Thank you Master for not killing [Sword Three]

After washing, he collapsed on the sofa. Su Che felt as if he had run a thousand-mile marathon, exhausted to death.

Sure enough, variety shows are not run by people, especially because they don’t know what kind of fanfare Goose Factory is. They insisted on the whole special episode, and dragged him and Daojing to make up shoots in the middle of the night. People are stupid.

"I won't do variety shows anymore." Su Che huddled himself on the sofa, hemming and hawing.

"Well," Dao Jing handed over a cup of hot milk, "From now on, focus on preparing your album. After all, I have to accompany Director Zhou to participate in the selection of Fei Tian Awards in April."

"Oh... I really want to go on strike." After taking the milk, Su Che felt bored down, then stuck out his tongue to lick the milk circle around his lips, and then handed the glass back to Daojing. I don't know that the other party didn't answer.

Su Che simply touched the other party's hand with the glass, "Why are you in a daze, I'm done drinking."

"Yeah." Dao Jing seemed to be in a trance, and the back after taking the glass and leaving seemed a little hasty.

Not knowing what kind of wind the other party was playing, Su Che lay back on the sofa again, took out his mobile phone and was about to check Weibo to see the news related to himself.

As soon as I turned on the phone, a text message came over.

"Baby, I don't allow you to have an affair with other men, or my brother will be jealous~"

???

Which snake spirit is this?

Su Che carefully identified the number, as if remembering something, checked the number that Meredith called before, and sure enough, it was exactly the same.

Su Che simply called back, and the other party answered in seconds.

Su Che didn't give the other party a chance to speak, and directly started to rant, "What kind of nerves do you have in the middle of the night? If you are sick, you should go to the hospital quickly, idiot!" After scolding, he hung up the phone without giving the other party a chance to defend himself.

If it wasn't for the approval of the other party, as Meredith, no one would dare to make a fuss about him as a kitsch CP. Now that the other party dares to challenge him openly, it really doesn't take him seriously.

Squinting his eyes slightly, his eyes are full of darkness, Su Che is really not in a good mood now, especially after knowing that he is being missed by such an unknown thing, especially when the other party is still his elder brother in name - although this The servant has already been expelled from the house.

But this man was clearly calling his brother, but what he did was not what a brother should do.

Calling his younger brother, but let the people under him hype his and his brother's CP, such a person...

"Susu, are you... all right?"

Su Che looked at Daojing, and hooked his fingers at Daojing.

Not wanting to make Su Che unhappy, Daojing walked up.

As soon as the person approached, Su Che pulled the other person to sit beside him, and then, as if giving an order, "Come here!"

"Okay." Daojing obediently followed Su Che's side.

Taking advantage of the trend, Su Che nestled into Daojing's arms.

After adjusting his posture, Su Che held up his phone and clicked, and after a quick PS, he posted it directly on his Weibo, and the content was very intriguing.

King Su: Do you dare to call you an idiot? @Daojing

As soon as this Weibo was posted, the comment section immediately exploded.

"Wori, what's the matter?"

"???This is……"

In the attached photo, Su Che was lazily nestled in Dao Jing's arms in pajamas, but Dao Jing was a little nervous and didn't know where to put his hands.

"Look at the little brother's hands that have nowhere to rest, our son is really a monster."

Because of the popularity of "Mysterious Detective", Su Che posted such a picture again. Even though many rational fans felt that this might be a gimmick created by the two in cooperation with the program group, they still wanted to eat this candy—even if they It can also be seen that Daojing is obviously not in the situation, they still want to deceive themselves that the master-servant CP is real!

As a result, the entire comment area became a jubilant ocean of master-servant CP fans just like the New Year. Although there were also many Wei fans who stood up and said that this was the effect of the show, there were no fierce quarrels.

But less than 10 minutes after this Weibo was posted, Meredith made a move. The other party actually posted a picture of a child on Weibo, and the content of the blog was even more intriguing.

Meredith Griffin: My little prince has grown up.

Of course, many people can tell that this kid is Su Che. Because the person concerned is leading the way, the kitsch CP fans are like eggplants beaten by Shuang. At first, they were full of criticism, but now their own cooks come out to make a sound Of course, they will not show weakness.

What's the matter, can master-servant CP compare to kitsch CP's deep friendship?

Dao Jing and Su Che have only known each other for a long time, and our director Mei has watched Su Che grow up since he was a child. I don’t know where the alluring bastard came from, and he cut him halfway. In terms of appearance, we are not as good as our director Mei, and in terms of achievements, we are not as good as our director Mei. No, it's okay to want anything, what can I get to match the little prince of Dao Mei's family?

The unconvinced kitsch CP fans immediately launched a counterattack. That night, the two CP fans launched an unprecedented war of words.

In the past, because of Su Che's good manners, the shortbreads were well-known in the industry for their quality and education. Now that they are being bullied by others for the first time, how can they swallow this breath? Of course, there are many kitsch CP fans among them, but Before that, they were Su Che's fans first and then the kitsch CP fans. Now their sons have come forward to express their views, and they are obviously in favor of Daojing. When Meredith interviewed Su Che, what was Su Che's attitude? , immediately stated that he was not familiar with it, and then turned around and joined Dao Jing in the group "Mysterious Detective" and it was obvious that he was shooting the role of a same-sex couple. Isn't this enough to explain the position?

Shortbreads are not stupid. Before knocking on CP, you have to figure out your cooking position. Since your cooking position is biased towards the little white flower of Daojing, then they naturally have to defend the sovereignty of the queen of the steaming house and get rid of the kitsch. CP, let's get rid of those wild foxes first!

As a result, a bloody CP scolding war broke out, and the three of them were directly quarreled on the trending searches overnight.

Su Che didn't bother to deal with the disputes among fans. The reason why he posted such a Weibo was purely because of Meredith, a snake spirit who was full and had nothing to do.

But after posting it, he also knew that it was wrong, but he didn't bother to delete it, and he was very tired now, so he didn't talk about anything until he woke up.

Su Che fell asleep, but someone was destined to be sleepless this night.

After taking care of Su Che to fall asleep, Dao Jing didn't feel sleepy at all. He sat silently in the living room, and the Weibo that Su Che just posted appeared on the screen of his mobile phone.

Naturally, he replied immediately, although it was as short as two words - "Yes." He directly occupied the front row.

In silence, he saw more and more comments on this Weibo, and more and more discussions about him and Su Che.

Rationality told him that this was just the CP speculation that the young man said. Whether it was filming a variety show or posting a Weibo statement, it was just to confirm the CP relationship between the two of them in the eyes of outsiders.

but……

The hand was out of control and cut out.

Clicking on the cat station, he began to search for the master-servant CP that those fans said. Naturally, the cat station has this label, and there is also a reversing CP label accompanying the master-servant CP.

Just click on a video...one, two, three...

Daojing just watched one video after another until late at night.

It should be said that this year's netizens are too good. He and that young man had nothing at all, but they were cut by this group of netizens from falling in love to getting married and having children. "In the young man, the scene of He Xiao's suicide was filmed as a scene of childbirth.

The two people who have nothing, were suddenly edited by netizens into a true love who will never change their love in this life.

Even Daojing himself almost believed that the master-servant cp was real.

Also because of the influence of these various videos, Dao Jing put down his phone and began to think silently, from the first meeting of the two to the present...

He finally asked the question that had been buried in his heart for a long time, why?

He had never met this young man before, why did the other party spend so much effort to bring him such a stranger?It is both for resources and for hype, because he worked with the young man, and he also asked about the other party's preferences and past experiences.

Xiaonian used to be extremely low-key, not to mention variety shows, and hardly appeared in front of the public except when receiving awards, but since he signed him to Night Talk Entertainment, Xiaonian has obviously broken the previous style of work, and he is also filming with him. When I look back at the TV series, I still go back to variety shows that I have never been interested in.

Clenching his fists tightly, Dao Jing didn't dare to think any further.

He hoped that he was thinking too much. After all, there is a ten-year age difference between the two of them. After all, they are both men, and... the attitude of the young man towards him is always so superior...

but……

On New Year's Eve, when fireworks were blooming outside the window, the man stood in front of the company's floor-to-ceiling windows and said to him: [Make an agreement, be each other's wings and help each other, what do you think? ]

Unrequited help...

Concerns from long ago...

Suddenly, Daojing seemed to think of something.

Covering his head, he tried desperately to recall.

Trying to dig out the long-forgotten past events in his memory, Dao Jing was not feeling well. Accompanied by a needle-like pain in his brain, the fragments of his past memories that had been buried for a long time were almost about to resurface before his eyes...

In the four years of Tianbao, decadence has emerged under the troubled times.

The first is the chaos in the royal family. The emperor actually snatched the concubine from his son Shou Wang and made him a noble concubine, who was the same as the queen. For a while, the streets and alleys were almost full of rumors about this absurd thing about the royal family.

But the secrets of the royal family are not related to the lowly people. A child in ragged clothes and blood blisters on his feet is begging along the street holding a broken bowl. People on the street are laughing and singing. Ear.

A few years ago, the divine fire in Chang'an took away many lives. Among them were the parents of this little beggar. The family was not well-off. Before the divine fire came, the parents of the little beggar were doing a small business. To survive, but a fire destroyed the house, and also cut off all the thoughts of the little beggar in the future.

The government did not want to delve into this matter. The Taibu Ling in the palace also blamed this matter on heaven's punishment after watching the astrology and divination at night. As for the people who suffered this time, they just scattered some money and then revealed it. Obviously they did not want to let this matter happen. Expand the influence and stabilize the situation.

But... when it was distributed to the little beggar, there was only one or two pieces of silver. He was a half-year-old child who really couldn't do anything. On the road, the silver on his body was also stolen.

Now he has not had a full meal for several days, and this place is still several tens of miles away from the destination, his hands and feet are weak and his eyes are black now, and he may faint to the ground in the next moment.

He didn't have much strength at first, but suddenly, there was a dog barking beside him, and the little beggar regained his energy immediately. He looked at the big black dog vigilantly. The dog barked, and the dog rushed towards him directly.

The little beggar didn't have the strength to dodge, so he had to accept his fate and let the vicious dog bite off two taels of meat.

but……

"The sword of the great river comes up from the sky!" A shout was accompanied by a dog's wailing, and when the little beggar opened his eyes, he saw a swordsman in white waving the blood on the blade.

The other party glanced over from the corner of his eye, raised his chin slightly and said, "Hey, whose dog do you think this is, it doesn't have a leash when you go out."

Then the other party seemed to think of something, and asked and answered after knowing it: "But at this time, Lao Bai has written or not, and he will be drinking?" Putting the sword into its sheath, he said quite freely, "It doesn't matter if he wrote it or not. , the show is over!"

The little beggar seemed to have lost his soul, his eyes widened, and then he knelt down and sat on the ground, muttering with ecstasy: "Immortal... Immortal!"

The white-clothed swordsman was very puzzled, "Are you praising me, kid? Hey, I'm so sorry! My master's swordsmanship is barely ranked among the top three in the Tang Dynasty~"

"Thank you Immortal Elder for saving your life!" He kowtowed three times and bowed nine times.

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't beg me, I just have a sudden craving to eat dog meat." Saying this, the swordsman in white hurried forward to help the little beggar up.

The little beggar grabbed the opponent's sleeve and stood up. When he withdrew his hand, he found that the opponent's spotless white clothes had allowed him to grab five black fingerprints. Clothes are stained."

The white-clothed swordsman flicked his sleeves casually, and said indifferently: "The clothes are always dirty. They are the same in the morning and evening, and they have to be washed anyway." Looking dirty, he leaned over and took him into his arms and asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat dog meat?"

The little beggar nodded, "I'm hungry."

"Then what are you waiting for, grab the dog and run away!" Saying so, the white-clothed swordsman embraced the little beggar with one hand, and then dragged the little beggar into his hand as he walked past the black dog's body lightly.

As soon as the two left, someone yelled at the back: "Catch the thief! Catch the dog thief!"

In the night sky, the white-clothed swordsman laughed heartily, "Run quickly, or we will be arrested and brought before the officials!"

Afterwards, the white-clothed swordsman took the little beggar to a wilderness where the sky was high and the land was wide, and he found a place to set up a bonfire. He skillfully cleaned up the black dog and put it on the grill.

The little beggar stared intently at the naked dog on the firepit, almost salivating.

"You can eat it right away." The swordsman in white stretched out his hand and rubbed the little beggar's hair. During this time, he asked, "Where are you going, kid?"

"Go back to my hometown to find relatives." The little beggar replied in all directions.

"Where is your hometown?"

"Puzhou."

The white-clothed swordsman fell silent immediately, as if he didn't say a word after contemplating the problem, until he roasted the dog meat and handed it to the little beggar before he said, "Eat first, don't be hungry."

He told his hometown, but the other party didn't mention a word. The little beggar didn't know which sentence he said wrong to make the benefactor unhappy, and he didn't say anything again for fear that he would make another mistake later.

Everyone knows about the Shenhuo incident in Chang'an City years ago, and the flood in Puzhou the following year can be said to be unfavorable and everything is not going well, it seems to be a warning from the heavens.

But this is none of their business, but...

The white-clothed swordsman looked at the sleeping face of the child next to him, and remained silent. He lost his parents in Chang'an, and maybe Puzhou also lost his relatives. All the bad things happened to this child.

The next day, when the little beggar woke up, he was at a loss for a while, and then got up abruptly, looking around as if he was looking for something.

Suddenly, the white-clothed swordsman held up a wooden stick with a roasted bird stuck in it, "Wake up, here, eat."

"Don't the Immortal Elder eat it?" The little beggar was cautious when he took the stick.

"I've eaten it, it's specially reserved for you." The words were gentle and tolerant.

Looking up at the swordsman in white in front of him, the little beggar suddenly burst into tears.

The white-clothed swordsman didn't know where he had offended the kid, so he hurried forward and asked, "What's the matter, what's wrong?"

The little beggar shook his head, and then said in a sobbing voice, "After my father and mother pass away, I have to be taken care of by the immortal elder."

Hearing this, he couldn't help laughing, and the white-clothed swordsman tapped the little beggar's head, "Little fool, I was sent by your relatives in Puzhou to look for you, so naturally I have to take care of you."

"Are you sent by my aunt to find me?" The little beggar's eyes widened in surprise.

"That's right, your aunt and the others heard that the heavenly fire in Chang'an was worried about the safety of your family, so they gave me a few taels of silver and asked me to come to Chang'an to find your family, and report to them that they are safe if they are fine. Let me come over and take care of you." Lies were told as if they were the truth.

But his parents just died, and the only thing he can do now is to go to Puzhou to find relatives. If he tells about the flood in Puzhou, maybe the only thought of the child will be broken. Too cruel for older children.

Although the white lie is false, it may give the child some hope for life.

After the little beggar was full, the white-clothed swordsman led the little beggar to the river to wash himself up, and took a set of clothes from the bundle and handed it to him.

"Thank you Xianchang!"

While the child was changing, the swordsman in white asked, "How old is the child?"

"I just turned ten years old," the little beggar answered every question, and at the same time said very self-consciously, "My family name is Li, and my father named me Fengmian. Although I don't know what it means, my mother said that I Father is knowledgeable, so the name he chose must be nice."

"Li Fengmian... Well, it is indeed a good name. When I visited the Jingting Pavilion and listened to Song Fengmian*, I can't tell that your father is also a die-hard fan of Li." The swordsman in white said with emotion.

"May I know the name of the immortal head?" the little beggar, that is, Li Fengmian asked cautiously.

"I..." dragged on the tone of the sentence, and finally said nonsense: "My surname is Li and my first name is Bai, so you can call me Big Brother Bai. Coincidentally, we are of the same clan."

"Brother Bai!" Li Fengmian called happily.

At that time, Li Fengmian didn't know that his savior, Shiwai Gaorenxian, reported a fake name, and he didn't know that the other party's request to send him to Shaoshi Mountain to learn a skill of survival was not an entrustment from relatives.

From the beginning to the end, this swordsman who has come and gone without a trace has never told the truth, his identity is false, his name is false, and even... Before leaving, he said that he would come to visit him when he finished his studies. The agreement was still casually said and never fulfilled.

He waited on Shaoshi Mountain for ten years. Ten years later, when the Anshi Rebellion came, he had no time to be distracted. He had no choice but to seal and forget those personal memories that had nothing to do with the past. The suffering people in the mountains and rivers.

Moreover, as early as when he was studying, he learned that the real Li Bai was in Changgemen, he was lucky to meet him once, and he was not the one he was looking for.

At that time, he rarely mustered up the courage to ask: "Dare to ask Senior Li, you have heard a saying, 'The sword of the great river comes from the sky'."

"Where did you hear that?"

At that time, Li Fengmian, who had entered Buddhism and changed his name to Daojing, said, "I heard it from an old friend a long time ago."

"Old friend..." Li Bai's eyes were full of nostalgia, "I once had an old friend, whose unruly style of behavior was quite in line with my temperament. I thought I could become a life-and-death friend with him, reciting poems, comparing swords, cooking tea and discussing Taoism all day long. ...But he is like a mystery, coming and going in a hurry, since the first time I saw him, it has been several years since I first saw him. He once said, "The sword of the great river comes from the sky", I felt it and sent it to him When old friends reunite, I feel for the old man, and pretend to be "Will Entering Wine" to remember him."

Therefore, even the person whose name was borrowed does not know where the mysterious man went, where he came from and where he is, no one knows.

In the darkness of night, Dao Jing woke up suddenly from his memory, as if he had figured out something, he didn't stop for a moment, and rushed to the door of the man's room in three steps at a time.

It's him!

Must be him!

The person he tried to forget and seal in his memory was exactly him!

He raised his hand and was about to knock on the door.

The door of the room was opened from the inside, and the other party looked over in a daze, "It's so late, night wandering soul?"

Daojing looked at Su Che and said, "The Sword of the Great River is coming from the sky."

"If you come from the sky, you will come from the sky, maybe you still come out of the ground." As he said, he waved Daojing away impatiently, "Get out of the way quickly, young master, I'm going to pee in a hurry!"

After that, there was no image at all, and he rushed downstairs in a panic.

Looking at the back of the other party, Dao Jing wanted to say something, for example, why did he run downstairs when there was a bathroom in the room...

But in the end Daojing didn't say anything, with a smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, he murmured: "You haven't missed the appointment, Xianchang, you are finally willing to come to see me."