Moisture is silent

At night, Yun Runsheng was arranged to rest in a separate room. Although it was not as luxurious and spacious as the rooms of Wang Shao and Huang Gongzi, it was second only to the two of them.

"Daozhang Yun, if nothing happens, I'll leave. You should have a good rest." Rong Ying, who sent the person to him, turned and went out.Yun Runsheng touched his nose, swept the room casually, and then sat cross-legged on the bed to meditate, directly entering the state of cultivation.

Rong Ying went back to the master's room, helped him to wash up and get ready for sleep.Mr. Huang, who was silent but instinctively, seemed to be sullen. Rong Ying was flustered. Young Master Wang was still shrunk and did not go out. Daochang Yun’s room was arranged by him on his own initiative with the manager. Otherwise, what can we do, Mr. Huang He actually wanted Daoist Yun to be in the same room with him!

How about that!

The son is too kind, too innocent and too unguarded.

Hang up the young master's clothes, wait while watching the young master climb into bed and cover the quilt, Rong Ying blows out the lights and prepares to leave.

In the darkness, the young man lying on the bed said leisurely: "Rong Ying, blow the xun for me."

Rong Ying turned around in surprise: "Now?"

"Well, now."

Rong Ying had no choice but to raise his hand to light the lamp.

"Don't light the lamp. Just sit on the chair over there and blow."

"Yes, young master." Rong Ying was slightly uneasy, there was something wrong with today's young master.

He took out the ancient Xun that he carried with him, sat down slowly, his fingers jumped, and blew the first note.

As soon as the boundless sound of Gu Xun came out, the night suddenly became more silent.Anxiously Rong Ying was instantly drunk, just playing the ancient xun in his hand, and had no other distracting thoughts.

The boy on the bed was still lying down, his clear eyes shining like stars in the night.He quietly listened to the familiar music, and his heart was at peace.

The ancient xun floated leisurely, passing through the night and the barrier.

Yun Runsheng, who was in meditation, opened his eyes and enjoyed the song without moving.He knew that the servants on Wang Shao's boat could blow the xun, and he had heard it a few times when he was probing out his spiritual sense.

It is the first time to listen to the ancient Xun so close and separated by a wall.

Yun Runsheng raised his head and looked at the vast sea outside the window. The night wind ruffled the waves, and the waves beat against the boat.This is the natural sound of heaven and earth.

Distant, vigorous, lonely, boundless, and relieved without being sad.

The sound of the ancient Xun's playing is so different when they are so close.

Yun Runsheng exhaled lightly, and something seemed to break out of his body.He knew it was a sign of an imminent breakthrough, but he didn't expect to get something tonight.

The one called Rongying...

The sound of the xun was still circulating, but the boy on the bed sighed quietly, turned over and sat up and looked at the quiet Rongying.

"What monster are you?"

The sound of the xun stopped abruptly.

"Tell me, don't hide it."

Rong Ying trembled in fright, got up and stepped forward, with a trembling voice: "Young Master, Young Master, I... I don't have it." He almost couldn't hold the ancient xun in his hand, he was really scared.

The young man was not angry when he saw this, and said in a calm voice: "I have thought about it many times, and after talking with the Taoist priest, I feel that something is wrong. Look, all the Xu family fleet left for Mingcheng, why only Are we still here?"

Rong Ying lowered her head, not daring to say a word.

"The pirates attacked that night. Except for our ship, the other ten ships were all besieged by pirates. If Daoist Yun hadn't been able to resist with all his strength, I'm afraid everyone would have died."

"And yet we'll be lucky to be alive, won't we?"

"My lord..." Rong Ying burst into tears, but didn't dare to say a word.

Song Yuxiu didn't hear Rong Ying's response, and said slowly: "I think you have good intentions, that's why I didn't hand you over."

"My lord!" Rong Ying knelt on the ground.

"That night, I was the only one who woke up suddenly, and when I walked out the door, I saw a thick fog and you. The thick fog enveloped us, not only the pirates couldn't see us, but even Daoist Yun was the same."

"It can be seen that your means are not bad."

Rong Ying burst into tears and trembled.

"At that time, I was worried about the safety of Daoist Yun, so I didn't suspect anything else."

"Now that the dust has settled, I'm not a fool, and you are the most suspicious."

"The whole boat was asleep for no reason, and the big boat was safe and sound, but I suddenly woke up and went out, and met you who seemed to have not slept all night."

The young man stared at Rong Ying: "The night was windy and cold, wouldn't it be cold if you stayed outside?"

"Master, me!" Rong Ying buried her head in pain, sobbing.

The boy's long eyelashes drooped, and he sighed inwardly.

"When I say this, do you still want to hide it from me?"

"me……"

Rong Ying cried, facing the young man's questioning, but was unable to argue at all.

How dare he speak!

The young man sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Rong Ying who was on the ground: "Daoist Yun reminded me that there are ghosts around me, and I thought of you first."

"Daoist Yun is concerned about my safety. If I open my mouth, he can immediately find a way to find you. In my opinion, you should not be as powerful as Daoist Yun. Daoist Yun can deal with big crabs, so it is more than enough to deal with you."

Rong Ying's face was gloomy.

"But I refused." The boy changed the subject.

Rong Ying raised her head and looked at the boy with tears streaming down her face.

The boy approached him step by step, looking into his eyes.

"Even if you're really a ghost, I'm not afraid."

Rong Ying's tears surged again, and she cried out, "My lord, I'm not a ghost... I didn't intend to harm you, I really won't harm you..."

The young man handed him the handkerchief in his hand, and hummed softly: "If you have even half a bad intention, there is no chance to cry right now."

"Woooooo..." Rong Ying collapsed, clutching her handkerchief and crying bitterly.

The young man rubbed his temples, he was suddenly taken aback, it turns out that hearing people cry is like this?

... so unpleasant.

……Really annoying.

……So irritating.

...wanted to kill him.

Worried, the young man clutched his chest and hurriedly took a sip of tea.

In heaven, he will never cry and cry at Daoist Yun again!

Never cry!

I can't cry anymore even if I die!

Exhaling deeply, the young man calmed down, pulled his face and scolded: "Don't cry!"

"Woo..." Rong Ying covered her mouth and choked up.

The young man turned his back and sat down on the bed a little uncomfortably. When he turned around again, he looked calm again: "Rongying, you and I haven't known each other for long. In the eyes of outsiders, the difference in status between you and me is the difference between master and servant. In my opinion Come but not."

"You don't know your talent at all." The boy smiled.

Rong Ying's eyes widened, excitement and joy flashed in his eyes, the young master praised him!

The boy put his knees together, propped his chin and said lazily: "I have been very smart since I was a child, and I can't forget books. I can learn a little bit of martial arts. As for musical instruments, as long as I am interested, I can easily master them."

"Do you think my flute sounds good?" the boy asked with a smile.

Rong Ying wiped away tears, and hurriedly hissed affirmatively: "Young master is full of talent, Xiao Sheng is exquisite, and this song by young master is the sound of nature."

"Heh." The boy curled his lips and shook his head: "It's not half as good as yours."

Rong Ying shrank her head in fright.

"What is the sound of nature?"

"It's your xun."

"I, I..." Rong Ying trembled.

"When I came here, I was on Xu San's boat. One night, the Taoist priest and I enjoyed the night view of the sea. That night I heard the sound of nature, and I was the only one who heard it. The Taoist priest felt strange, so he asked many times, and found out that there was a meeting on the boat of Wang Shao. You play the xun, but the style of the song is different, so I don't doubt you."

The young man pursed his lips and said: "Was it you that night?" He wanted to be sure about it, but in fact he knew that Rong Ying's Gu Xun voice was completely different from what he heard.

Rong Ying was at a loss, he didn't know which night the young master was talking about, let alone what song the young master listened to.

"That's all. Don't mention it."

The young man looked tired, and fell on the bed with his head up: "You can talk or not, you can do whatever you want. Anyway, I never thought of keeping you forever. Let's get acquainted for a while, and you have a kind heart to save me. When I arrive in Mingzhou, I will sell myself I will give you the deed, so that you can get together and leave. From now on, you are free. The sky is big and the earth is big. When you leave the big ship, you can go wherever you want."

"Young master! Don't you, my lord! I won't leave!" Rong Ying hurriedly rushed forward and cried, "Don't leave me, my lord, I don't want to sell my body."

"Fool, you don't want to be a free man? Do you want to be a slave to others for the rest of your life!" The young man was impatient, thinking that you are a monster anyway, why are you so worthless.

While crying, Rong Ying pulled out an extremely ugly wry smile: "My lord... I was born in a humble way. Even if I got free, I would be alone with nowhere to go and no one to rely on. I would rather be a servant all my life than wandering all over the world. Follow the son around."

The young man sat up abruptly, pointing his slender fingers at the weeping Rong Ying angrily: "Enough of you! After all, you are a tricky evildoer, how can you be so useless! Look at the big crab who is domineering and showing off his power. He is bad or bad, but He is happy! He is able to bend and stretch, at least he lives like a human being when he has revenge and revenge, and he is angry."

"I know you have a bad background and will be looked down upon by others." The boy's tone paused, and he was dissatisfied again: "I'm just wondering, you are a majestic evildoer, how did you end up in a brothel to pick up customers?" The boy was really annoyed, thinking He is proud of his unrivaled martial arts skills, and he has suffered a few times because of encountering monsters.The monster smashed his pride time and time again, making him experience the difference between a monster and a monster.People have their strengths, and monsters have their talents.

Hearing this, Rong Ying cried even more fiercely, with snot and tears streaming down her nose, a snot bubble burst from crying, and she dragged the boy and refused to let go, sobbing with difficulty: "My lord, I'm not a demon..."

The boy looked up and patted his forehead, and said weakly: "Okay, okay, you are not a monster, you are a good person. Hurry up and back off, my son's head is about to explode, I want to sleep!"

"Woooo..."

"I'm very tired. Let's talk about it next time."

Rong Ying couldn't stop crying, and was worried about angering the young master, so she had to turn around and leave desolately.

All the way to the door in a daze, Rong Ying shed tears silently, feeling a sense of loss in her heart.

How should he confess to the son?

Will the son forgive him?

If you speak out, can you not be driven away.

Rong Ying staggered forward sadly and desperately, and walked to Yun Runsheng's door without realizing it, he was immersed in sadness and couldn't extricate himself.

boom--

There was a loud noise, accompanied by a door panel slamming against the absent-minded Rongying.Rong Ying couldn't react at all, and could only watch helplessly and wait for death.

The terrifying force of the flying door panel was enough to kill him on the spot.

In the nick of time, Rong Ying's body flashed faintly, leaving behind an afterimage, the door panel crashed down, and pieces filled the sky.

A foot away, Rong Ying, who had escaped the catastrophe, came back to his senses in a daze. Seeing the scene of mess all over the floor, he couldn't help backing away with lingering fear. He was almost crushed to death just now!

In front of the broken door, Yun Runsheng, dressed in black, stood upright, looking coldly at Rong Ying in the distance.

Rong Ying, still in shock, had red and swollen eyes like walnuts, and suddenly met Yun Runsheng's cold stare, his face turned pale, his legs softened, and he almost knelt down.

The other people who were awakened by the noise rushed over, fearing that another monster would attack.

Song Yuxiu next door, who was suddenly frightened and bounced off the bed, rushed over angrily. Seeing the weird confrontation between Rongying and Taoist Yun, she swallowed her anger again.

Song Yuxiu said to the watching crew members: "You all step down."

The crowd scattered, some even thought, that Daoist Yun glared at Rong Ying murderously, Mr. Huang came out to argue, the relationship between the three of them... is very close!

After the people left, Song Yuxiu scanned the mess on the ground and probably guessed the situation.Involuntarily, he stepped forward to approach the air-conditioned Taoist priest, and said in a low voice: "Daozhang Yun, if you have something to say, please say it, you promised me not to be rude."

"Using violence?" Yun Runsheng sneered, only being beaten to death if he could not avoid being smashed was called violence, but not if he could avoid it.

Song Yuxiu was embarrassed, and muttered: "It's because I failed to pry his mouth open, which made you worry. But I'm not mistaken, Rong Ying is not a bad person, and the reason why he revealed his secrets is to save me."

Yun Runsheng shook his head: "He hides his identity and insists on staying alive because he has ulterior motives. I don't have to kill him, but you dare to keep him?"

Song Yuxiu hesitated to speak, he wanted to say that he really dared to stay.

Yun Runsheng said, "There are two options. First, I will kill him directly. Second, I will throw him overboard."

"You also know that people who are not of my race will have a different heart. Unless you have the power to completely control him like me, otherwise, you won't know what's going on when you die someday."

Yun Runsheng said earnestly: "You are good at martial arts, but when you meet a monster, how come you didn't suffer?"

"..." The young man remained silent, unable to refute.

After a long while, Song Yuxiu raised her head and sighed: "The Taoist priest will endure it for two or three days. I have already agreed with him that we can get together and get together when we arrive in Mingzhou. I will return the deed of prostitution to him, and he will be free from now on."

"Purchase contract?" Yun Runsheng sneered.

Song Yuxiu was embarrassed, and felt that it was funny for a monster to be sold.

The conversation between the two did not shy away from Rongying.

After hearing the whole process, Rong Ying's pale face couldn't hold back any longer, she staggered and threw herself to kneel in front of the two of them, looking pitifully at Song Yuxiu and begging: "My lord, I was wrong! My lord, please forgive me, don't drive me away , I said, I’ll tell you everything! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo …… I’ll tell you everything.” After making the final decision, Rong Ying was completely relieved, no matter what the result was, he wanted to confess to the young master and fight for it.

Seeing this, Song Yuxiu breathed a sigh of relief.Yun Runsheng smiled smugly at him, look, it would be dishonest not to frighten.

The three returned to the room.

Rong Ying wiped away her tears and confessed honestly: "My lord, I am human."

A vein twitched on Song Yuxiu's forehead.

Want to hit someone!

Yun Runsheng patted his hand, signaling him to be calm.

Facing the young master's murderous gaze, Rong Ying sniffed, holding the ancient xun with both hands, with a complex expression.

"It's a demon."

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Xiuxiu: Terrible, there are no people around me

Daoist: Neither are you

Xiuxiu: ...

Daoist: Surprised or not?Is it surprising?

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