Yin Xiaoliu? ?

Chapter 12 Well

I still remember that the last time I saw Beitang was a month and a half ago, when he told me that he would leave for about half a year.

Isn't it half a year, 180 years?How did you come back so soon?Not only came back but also appeared in Changsu Mountain?

I looked at the face in front of me that had resurfaced several times in my heart, and was speechless for a moment.

Beitang looked at me for a while, then suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled, just like when he first met, he was bright and handsome: "Xiao Liu, I'm here."

Yes, here he is.

Here he is, good...

"Didn't you say you came back in 180 years? This time... why did you come back early?"

There was a trace of doubt on Beitang's face, and then his eyebrows relaxed again: "I'm talking about half a year in the mortal world, not half a year in heaven. Besides..." He knelt down in front of me on one knee, and his voice was soft, "I Didn't I promise you that I would come back as soon as possible?" Under Yunzhong's astonished gaze, Beitang slowly rubbed the top of my hair, and said in a rare deep and pleasant voice, "Fool."

fool? ! !

He choked me with one breath, I couldn't stop coughing, Beitang patted my back slowly and said, "Are you all right?"

It's okay...it's nothing to blame!

"What are you doing!" Yun Zhong frowned, sounding quite violent.

Beitang curled his lips slowly, he signaled me not to worry, stood up slowly, and looked directly at the cloud.

I don't know why, although I know Beitang is not Yunzhong's opponent, but I feel that at this moment, at this moment, my heart is calm and relaxed like never before.

"What am I doing?" Beitang said in a very contemptuous tone, "Didn't you see what I was doing?"

Hei Wuchang also recognized who it was, he frowned, but soon his eyes lit up again: "Mr. Xing, this lunatic wants to kill Xiao Liu! Take Xiao Liu away!"

Beitang said "hmm", and looked at Shang Yunzhong's face, fearlessly: "Yunzhong, you and I both know who was the reason for the Jade Emperor attacking Changsu Mountain? Yun Fu died because of this. I was also at fault, but in the final analysis it was you who made the mistake first."

Looking at Beitang in Yun Zhong, a ray of pain gradually climbed up on his face, and the pain became bigger and bigger, and finally the pain finally overwhelmed Yun Zhong.

Heiwuchang and I looked at each other, extremely puzzled.

Beitang said a few words and he became like this, could it be...

Suddenly there was a bold guess in my heart, could it be that he and Beitang were old acquaintances?

He stood against the wall in pain, with a dejected look on his face, and his voice murmured, as if he was talking to himself: "It was me... yes... it was me, it was me... it was me... that killed Yun Fu..." He suddenly raised his head, looked directly into Beitang's eyes, and his voice returned to the previous madness, "But, you know that I don't mean it, I don't mean it, I don't... I don't... I mean it..." At the end of the sentence, The voice dropped again.

Regarding Yunzhong's reaction, Beitang was not disturbed at all. He snorted coldly, his eyes were cold, and his voice was unhurried with some sarcasm in it: "Yes, you didn't mean it. If you don't kill Yunfu, Yun But Fu died because of you." Beitang snorted coldly, "Yunzhong, tell me, whose fault is it?"

"No!" Yunzhong roared, and dozens of icicles instantly rose from the ground.His red robe was flamboyant, and his expression was distorted, like an evil spirit from hell, which made everyone feel cold.

"Are you crazy enough?!" Beitang let out a low growl, and Yun Zhong was stunned. He looked at Beitang and murmured, "I'm not...not...intentional..."

Beitang interrupted him with a cold face: "Let's not care about the previous things for the time being. Anyway, today I am here to take Xiaoliu away." Looking at the poor Heiwuchang from the corner of the eye, Beitang pointed to the dull-eyed Heiwuchang. Hei Wuchang added bluntly, "Of course, I will take him with me."

Yun Zhong didn't speak, but just looked at Beitang with a strange expression on his face, with self-blame and helplessness...

Beitang sighed, as if he was trying to persuade his old friend for many years: "Yunzhong, listen to me, don't do any more crimes, just stop."

He didn't speak, and Beitang didn't say much, he just bent down and picked me up, picked up Hei Wuchang, walked out very calmly and calmly.

I:"!!"

Heiwuchang: "!!!"

Looking back, Yun Zhong really didn't catch up.However, his gaze has been stuck on Beitang's body and drifted far away.

Did you remember the past about that Yunfu?

Listen, Ah Shou said, I fell asleep all the way back to the underworld.

When he said this, there was a strange tone of yin and yang in his words, and he covered his mouth and laughed a few times from time to time. His white and fat face and chubby hands reminded me of those in the pigsty for some reason. big boar.

I half sat on the bed, paused the hand holding the tea, squinted and narrowed my eyes, and said lightly: "Tell me, what else is there?"

Ah Shou winked, with a look of shock on his face: "Xiao Liu! How do you know that I still have something to say?!"

nonsense!Laughing into that virtue, either got some advantage or saw my embarrassment.

I was tortured in the clouds in Changsu Mountain for a few days, and I think the appearance when I came back was really ugly enough.

"little six……"

Ah Shou squeezed in front of me, his eyes were squeezed into thin slits, and I suddenly remembered Hei Wuchang's swollen eyeballs: "By the way, Hei Wuchang..."

"You were brought back by that Beitang Xingjun!" Ah Shou finished speaking in a breath, then looked at me with grinning teeth, as if waiting for the follow-up explanation.

hug? ?

Forced to calm down, I coughed a few times: "Are you sure you didn't come back with your back?"

Ah Shou smiled even brighter: "No, it was carried back."

Thinking about it, Beitang should have Heiwuchang on his back, so he hugged me: "Did Xing Jun have Heiwuchang on his back?"

Ah Shou seemed to have expected me to say this, his mouth widened, and he shook his head: "Hei Yin Shuai came back with a limp."

I didn't know what else to ask, I pretended to lower my head and continued to drink tea, but I didn't have the heart to taste the tea.

A big man is hugged back by another big man, the scene is so strange no matter how you think about it.

"Xiao Liu, are you feeling better?" A familiar voice came from the door.

"Puff! Cough cough cough..." The tea in my mouth choked my nose, and I arched my back and coughed uncontrollably.

It really means that Cao Cao and Cao Cao are here.

Gently patted my back with one hand to help me calm down: "Why is Xiao Liu so careless?" Although the words were reproaches, they sounded more concerned.

Ah Shou quickly glanced at Beitang as if he was a thief, he was very discerning to see his son retreating, and said the same thing: "Xiao Liu will be taken care of by Mr. Lao Xing, and the villain will leave first."

Beitang didn't turn his head back, he just gave a faint "um" and continued to help me.

I lowered my head, thinking about what to say to him later.

"Xiao Liu, that Yun Zhong has already become a little crazy, how can you go to him alone?"

It's crazy, but why isn't it crazy for you alone?

This question has been entangled in my heart for a long time, and I finally don't want to bear it anymore: "Then Yunzhong seems to be very different from Xingjun."

The movements of Beitang's hands paused. I thought he probably didn't want to say it or felt that my words were a bit out of line. He was thinking of saying something to calm the atmosphere when he suddenly laughed softly: "Xiao Liu is here Are you jealous?"

I raised my head suddenly, and what I met was Beitang's smiling eyes, he leaned...so close...

At this distance, as long as one of the two sides moves forward a little, the two will meet.

When we meet, we will...

"Xiao Liu..." Beitang stretched out his hand to lift my chin, moved forward, and the tip of his nose just touched mine.I froze all over, as if an electric current exploded in my body.

Strangely, the two of them had done a lot of intimacy before, but their reactions had never been as strong as today.

why?

Instinctively wanting to avoid it, Beitang hooked the back of my head and moved forward with a little force. I threw myself into his arms, and the tea spilled on his chest.

Fortunately, the tea is not hot, so wait!At this moment, since I am still worried about whether the tea is hot or not? !

A hand on my waist, gradually tightened.

"Mr. Xing, please respect yourself."

As if he had endured it for a long time, Beitang laughed lightly, but his hand on his waist was not loosened: "I knew you would say that." He stopped laughing suddenly, and his voice became serious, "Xiao Liu, it is true."

Puzzled, I raised my head, I didn't expect that Beitang was looking down at me now, when I raised my head, I just touched his lips: "Um..."

The teacup in his hand rolled to the ground with a muffled sound.

I closed my mouth in shock, and was sucked back halfway.Beitang hooked my neck and kissed me hard.The other hand rubbed all the way down my back.

My whole body was hot as if it was on fire, I was struggling red-faced, what am I doing... What are I doing? ! !

What is Beitang doing again? ! !

presumptuous……! !

The will was messed up by Beitang's kiss, and Beitang's hand touched the more inappropriate places.The hand drove straight down the neckline, and when it touched a certain place, I gasped in pain.

Aware of my strangeness, Beitang let go decisively. He looked down at me with shame on his face: "Xiao Liu, I'm sorry, I accidentally touched your wound."

"Pa!" With a sound, five big bright red handprints suddenly appeared on Beitang's face.

I glared at Beitang, and said in a weak voice with anger, "Mr. Xing! Please respect yourself!"

I admit that I really don't dislike Beitang.Not only is it not annoying, it's even a bit rare.It's just that although I don't hate him, I may not easily allow him to do this to me.

I've always been cautious about emotional matters.

Beitang looked at me, his eyes were dim, which made me uncomfortable for a while.

The handprints on his face had swelled into a five-finger mountain, he didn't care, he stretched out his hand to help me straighten my clothes, and then looked at me solemnly: "It's true."

what is trueYou said it!

Beitang touched my face very lightly.I couldn't move as if I was frozen, he pulled out a bright smile: "I told Ah Huang Xuanwen and the others when I was in the Heavenly Court... that I like you... it's true..."

it is true……? !

My palms and feet were covered with a thin layer of sweat, and I became dumb for a while.

"Xiao Liu, I thought you knew all this time about your feelings for you."

This time, I just stuttered: "I...I...I..."

I do not know.

Beitang sighed, and smiled wryly: "I know, you want to say that you don't like me, but there's no way, I can't let you go no matter what."

"I……"

The hands clenched tighter and tighter, and the next moment, a wave of warmth covered them.Beitang held my hand, and I couldn't help but look up at him.The red mark on his face has completely swelled, and the two sides of his face are like a plateau and a flat land.

I suddenly regretted it and hit harder.

Beitang gave me a gentle smile, and his bright eyes gathered into a smile: "Xiao Liu, I'm sorry, I'm just impatient."

He came to apologize to me with a face that was ridiculously swollen, and I felt really sorry for it.Unexpectedly, he stretched out his hand and touched the swollen half of his face: "Sorry, I just hit hard."

Beitang laughed out loud suddenly, he seemed to be in a good mood, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me into his arms: "Haha! Xiao Liu! I knew you liked me!"

I struggled with my wrist, but Beitang was as powerful as a cow, and imprisoned me firmly: "I didn't say I like Xing Jun, at best I just don't hate it."

Beitang stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of my head, his eyes were on the lotus under the moonlight, clear and beautiful: "Haha! It's okay if you don't like it, as long as you don't hate it!"

Looking at his eyes, I was convinced once again that I really don't hate him.

Helping me to lie down, and helping me tuck my feet, Beitang squatted halfway in front of my bed, looking at me, his voice was the melting spring water: "Xiao Liu, why don't you try to like me?"

I didn't stop looking at him at the beginning, I felt my ears were hot, and subconsciously pulled the quilt to cover my ears.

Beitang looked at my series of actions, and smiled happily again: "Xiao Liu, you are shy."

I put on a serious face, deliberately making myself sound very cold: "It's nothing, Mr. Xing is too worried."

"Okay, I was worrying too much. You are tired too, so take a rest earlier."

After re-checking the quilt, he made sure that there were no gaps in the quilt for air leakage, so he got up and walked out.

When the door was opened, dazzling sunlight poured in, streams of light flowed back and forth on Beitang like golden rivers.

The warmth of his hair meets the shadows of flowers in the courtyard, blooming pieces of cyclamen viburnum.