After Hai Ye closed the window, Bai Shu, who was leaning behind a tree, breathed a sigh of relief.

From the conversation between the two, Bai Shu heard two key messages.

First, what big things did the Demon Sect do in Fengjia City? What they planned was Taixu Temple.

Second, Xiao Yurou somehow also participated in this matter and even moved into this yard.

The Young Master Xue mentioned by Master Hai and Zhan Siyuan reminded Bai Shu of a person.

Xue Dongyi, who used a Puji sword on the snow-watching platform in the cold winter.

Bai Shu's thoughts flashed and the rain was still falling, but he didn't dare to stay in this yard tonight. People like Hai Ye must have their own reasons for speaking and doing things. He could not open the window for no reason and take a look.

As soon as he thought of this, Bai Shu even left the courtyard as if he was running away.

When he returned to the inn again, he asked which room Dong Se was in. When Bai Shu pushed the door open with a straw raincoat, Dong Se was still sitting next to the table without sleeping.

There were several plates of food on the table. Seeing Bai Shu coming back, Dong Se suddenly got up and picked up the food and said, "The food is cold, I'll bring it down to warm you up."

Bai Shu grabbed Dong Se and said, "It's not necessary. I've drunk all the snow water before, and you know I'm not that expensive."

Dong Se knew that Bai Shu was talking about the fact that the two were trapped in a cave while going to Wild Horse Slope, drinking snow water and eating dry food. She smiled, put down the food, and asked, "What, have you found out?"

Bai Shu sat down and ate the rice that Dong Se gave him and said, "It's probably not simple. The Demon Sect seems to be unfavorable to our Taixu Temple."

Bai Shu said and frowned: "And my junior sister is also where they live."

Bai Shu now talked about the incident in detail, and discussed it with Dong Se for a long time, but he was still confused and there was no good idea.

It was already dark. When Bai Shu was about to go to another room to rest, Dong Se grabbed Bai Shu and said, "It's rare to be together. Do you still have to sleep with me all day?"

Bai Shu looked ashamed. It was really bad for Dong Se, a little girl, to say this first.

Bai Shu smiled awkwardly and said, "I'll go and make some hot water. The weather is cold. I'll wash your feet before going to bed."

After that, Bai Shu and Dong Se washed their feet together, blew out the lights, took off their coats and wrapped them in the quilt, and the heavy rain outside the window was as old as before.

At this moment, Bai Shu hugged Dong Se and sniffed the faint fragrance on her body. A restless heart finally slowly sank.

"How are you going to deal with your junior sister's affairs?" When Dong Se spoke, the breath in her mouth sucked on Bai Shu's neck, itchy.

Bai Shu was stunned for a moment and said, "Of course I'm taking her back."

Dong Se said worriedly: "With me following you, how could she go back with you?"

Before Bai Shu could speak, Dong Se continued, "If you were with your junior sister and you came to me with her, I would rather find a place where no one died than see you, let alone go back with you."

Bai Shu was silent for a moment and said, "Don't worry, there will always be a solution. After all, it is her home. She can't be angry and never go back."

Dong Se shook his head and said, "It's different. Your junior sister must have left in anger when she saw me, right?"

Bai Shu bit her lip and comforted her: "It's all my fault. I forgot her birthday."

Dong Se said affirmatively: "What is a birthday? She clearly saw the relationship between you and me."

Bai Shu didn't know how to refute Dong Se, because Dong Se was talking about the truth. Who would have thought that Xiao Yurou, who was ignorant on weekdays, would suddenly become so sensitive?

"Do you like her?" Dong Se asked cautiously.

Bai Shu said in surprise: "Who?"

"Your junior sister." Dong Se told him.

Bai Shu was silent for a while and said, "Well, I like her very much, but the kind of brother's love for his sister, which is completely different from what I like you."

Dong Se smiled bitterly and said, "She should also like you, and it's the kind of thing I like you."

The two suddenly remained silent.

After a long time, Bai Shu sighed and told Dong Se about Xiao Yurou. He told Xiao Yurou about finding medicine for Du Yushan, and also told about Xiao Yurou saving himself with burning heart.

"The little girl is so pitiful. I can't help but treat him better." Bai Shu bit his lips hard and said for a long time: "Who would have thought that the little girl had just fallen in love? If I had known this, I would have been a little cruel."

Dong Se seemed to see Bai Shu biting her lips in the dark. She stroked Bai Shu's lips with her hand and said softly: "If you are cruel, you will not be you, and you will not blame her for the first time in love. If you blame me, you will blame you. It is so good to others!"

Bai Shu agreed with Dong Se's statement, and he said sadly: "You are right, you all blame me."

Dong Se buried his face in Bai Shu's arms and said sadly: "I hope you are only kind to me."

"I..." As soon as Bai Shu spoke, Dong Se interrupted him and said, "I will only treat you alone in the future, really!"

Her voice whispered like a dream. She was originally a banished immortal in that small temple.

Now she is really ecstatic, and she has used all her life to love someone.

In winter, Dong Se fell asleep after expressing his heart to Bai Shu in the cave. In a daze, Dong Se knew what Bai Shu had done.

At that time, Bai Shu was drowsy and had a night of firewood. (This sentence is in Chapter 6, which is also my favorite sentence in the entire volume.)

At that time, Dong Se had known Bai Shu not long ago, but Bai Shu could not sleep all night after hearing Dong Se's unfortunate experience, burned the fire very vigorously, giving Dong Se the greatest warmth.

At that time, Bai Shu was so good at caring about people, no wonder Dong Se would say this now.

Bai Shu didn't want to make a verbal promise anymore. He held Dong Se's face, looked for her cold lips and kissed her.

At this moment, the autumn rain outside the window was drizzling, and the rain suddenly became much smaller, but just this subtle change was enough to make the whole night become gentle.

The Demon Sect is in the house in Zisang City, and there is a small building beside the pond, where Xiao Yurou lives.

At this moment, Xiao Yurou was lying on the bed, staring at the roof in a daze.

She has never been so idle. She has lived in this small building for several days. Every day she slept until noon before getting up. After dinner, she lay on the railing and watched the mandarin ducks playing in the pond downstairs.

However, Xiao Yurou has a very poor appetite these days. She often only eats a few bites of food on a large table and can't eat it anymore.

It was purely accidental that she lived in this small building.

That day, Xiao Yurou arrived in Zisang City. Because she was absent-minded while walking, she accidentally bumped into a carriage.

She was knocked to the ground and rubbed her wrist.

The owner of the carriage was a gentle and elegant young man named Xue Dongyi. Unlike Bai Shu, Bai Shu rarely spoke when he had nothing to do, but Xue Dongyi always comforted her in a gentle voice.

It happened that Xiao Yurou was tired after leaving for a few days, or she had been alone for a long time, and suddenly she received care from others, and she was a little nostalgic about the feeling of being cared for by others.

In short, Xiao Yurou finally moved into Xue Dongyi's house by chance. In this small building, she didn't need to think about anything. She could sleep unscrupulously until noon, and then just stared blankly and did nothing.

Since she was three years old, Xiao Banshan and his wife have been asked to maintain a very regular schedule. She rarely stayed up late and never slept in. In this small building, she didn't have to practice or recite that person all day and night.

It’s not a relief, but Xiao Yurou also felt much more relaxed.

She once asked Xue Dongyi why she didn't drive herself away, and Xue Dongyi just smiled.

He told Xiao Yurou that he had such times, he was very tired and uncomfortable, he didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to lie down and sleep forever.

It’s a pity that Xue Dongyi doesn’t have this opportunity, but fortunately, Xiao Yurou can do it.

Next to this small building is a quiet yard with bamboo and osmanthus trees planted in it. The layout is elegant and shows the owner's taste.

This is Xue Dongyi's yard. At this moment, the autumn rain keeps stopping, and Xue Dongyi is writing at her desk. His handwriting is very beautiful, not like the words of a young man.

As the candlelight swayed, Xue Dongyi suddenly put down his pen, looked out the window, and ordered the maid who was attending the ink, "Go and prepare a charcoal basin and take it upstairs to Miss Xiao, so that the fire can be burned more."

The maid responded and ran out braved the heavy rain. Xue Dong no longer had the attendant who was serving ink, and suddenly lost the interest in writing.

Xue Dong was picked up by Meng Zong to the Demon Sect. The day he was picked up was also a miserable autumn rainy night. According to Meng Zong, Xue Dongyi was covered in rags and soaked in mud that night. He was about to be frozen to death, but when Meng Zong passed by the puddle, he cried.

That is, Meng Zong, if it were someone else, he might not have the courage to squat by the mud puddle and look carefully.

That night, Meng Zong wrapped his clothes with his cold body, and returned to the Demon Sect. From then on, the Demon Sect became Xue Dongyi's only home.

When Xue Dongyi was a child, she was taken care of by a wet nurse named Xue and followed the woman's surname. When Xue Dongyi was a little older, his wet nurse died of illness, Meng Zong then remembered Xue Dongyi, a lonely child.

It happened that year that Meng Kezhi entered the Demon Sect to practice, so Meng Zong accepted Xue Dongyi as his disciple and asked him to take care of Meng Kezhi's practice.

Children from poor families were already in the family, and Xue Dong was not just poor. He was poor and lonely, and he was not good at speaking.

It is precisely because of this that Xue Dongyi tried his best to study. He got up the earliest and slept the latest. He did chores and helped manage all the affairs of the sect. He not only practiced hard, but also studied, and he was good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

He is versatile and has never dared to remain taciturn since the day he recognized Meng Zong as his master.

He has changed from being unspeakable to being a witty word.

He is better than Meng Kezhi everywhere, but there is only one thing. No matter how hard Xue Dongyi tried, he was never Meng Kezhi's opponent.

It is practice.

In Meng Zong's mind, as long as Xue Dong could not beat Meng Kezhi for a day, he would never be as good as Meng Ke.
Chapter completed!