Chapter 142: Brother Bailu

Bamboo forest after a night of heavy snowfall. It was covered with a thick layer of snow. The bluestone path paved with cobblestones was also completely covered.
Today, no one came to sweep away the snow. Liang Yin knew that the snow sweeper couldn't get up. I'm afraid it would be very difficult to even move slightly.
The thick snow was creaking.
A series of steps. Extending to the front of the bamboo house.
With a soft creak, the door of the bamboo house was pushed open, and a faint fragrance of herbal medicine wafted towards him.
The person lying in the room seemed to have heard the movement. Can't help being weak:
"Yan'er, you don't have to come over, I can be by myself."
After listening to the gentle voice in the room, Liang Yin felt a little mixed. She came to the door and whispered: "Peak Master, it's me."
Xuan Bailu, lying on the bed, suddenly stiffened after hearing such a familiar voice.
After a while, he turned his head and looked at Liang Yin standing at the door.
"Something?" Xuan Bailu was standing in the doorway towards the door, showing a gentle smile.
"Yes." Liang Yin looked at the man's pale face, and a flash of self-blame flashed in his dark eyes.
"what's up?"
"I need Chiki."
Xuan Bailu's eyes flickered when he heard the words. The smile on the corner of the mouth is a bit bitter:
"In the center of the main hall, in the vase on the bamboo table, there is a thousand wooden branches."
Liang Yin looked at the man's weak smile and opened his mouth.
Still did not say a word, paused for a moment. She turned around. Then walked towards the main hall.
She didn't know, the moment she turned around, Xuan Bailu lying on the bed, the light in her eyes quickly dimmed, and she seemed a little lost.
In the blue and white porcelain vase on the table, there were a few black branches.
When she was about to take out Qianmu Zhi. She saw the colorful hanging ears hanging on the wall again.
Some Ling doodle faces flashed in his mind, Liang Yin raised his hand, and covered his stinging head:
In late autumn, in the bamboo forest in front of the bamboo house, the bamboo leaves fell all over the ground, withered and broken.
A young man in white knelt in front of the bamboo house. He bit his lips tightly, and the eyes of the big and round fox were filled with forbearing tears, and his face was full of regret.
"Master... it's all my fault. I shouldn't do that kind of thing to you, please... don't drive me away! You can beat or scold me or kill me! Please don't drive me away!"
The yellow bamboo leaves keep falling.
I don't know how long it took, a handsome man in white finally walked out of the bamboo house.
The man's silver hair was like a waterfall, and he was as handsome as a god's mansion, but his eyes were silent in his silver pupils.
Looking at the young man kneeling on the ground in front of him, he did not have the slightest emotion, and his voice was as cold as ice scum in a cold pool for thousands of years.
"My whole life has been ruined by you, so until now, you still don't plan to let me go."
"Master..." The young man kneeling on the ground suddenly widened his eyes when he heard the words, and the pain in his eyes increased. Biting his lips, blood overflowed.
A man standing at the door looking like a god. Looking at the sad expression of the teenager. Did not give birth to a trace of distress. Just looking at him with disgust, said:
"You really make me sick."
When the boy in white knelt on the ground heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly. Lifting his eyes, he met the man's disgusting look.
In an instant, the boy's face was pale as paper.
The dark eyes seemed to be broken and shattered into floating light. It faded quickly. Then it was empty and scary.
The boy cried and bit his lips.
He took out the white feather fracture fan from his arms and took off the colorful hanging ears under the folding fan.
"Master...no, Peak Master. From this moment on. The golden Liangyin of the past will no longer exist. This hanging ear, like his true heart, will always be sealed in dust here. Peak Master takes care."
The young man put the hanging ears on the ground, staggered, and walked towards the depths of the bamboo forest silently.
The yellow bamboo leaves are covered with cobblestone paths.
If it is the moment the young man looks back. You can see the handsome man standing at the door of the bamboo house, already crying.
...
The cool sound holding the table, after completely digesting the sudden memory, threw it in place in shock.
She raised her eyes and looked at the colorful hanging ears hanging on the wall. The shock cannot be concealed.
It turns out that this Kakesu is her from the previous life, staying here.
And Xuan Bailu has not lost this hanging ear, does it mean that Xuan Bailu... used to like her in the past life? !
Then, in her previous life, what did she do to make Xuan Bailu drive her away?
When Liang Yin wanted to ask the male again, what was the reason, a man's cough sounded in the room.
Liang Yin turned around and strode into the room, hurried to the bed, looked at the man beside the bed with distressed eyes, and said:
"Peak Master! How are you?! Do you need me to get your medicine?"
Xuan Bailu stared at the "man" who suddenly squatted in front of her, suddenly startled.
At this moment, the "man" is very close to him, even though the "man" has a long whip mark on his face, it can't conceal the "man"'s handsome appearance.
The man has a pair of fox eyes, red lips under the tall nose, red lips, this is a male version of the vixen face.
Xuan Bailu never thought that Liang Yin would suddenly come in when he coughed, and even talk to him at such a close distance.
He can almost see the cool tone when he is close, and his pale face is reflected in the black and round pupils.
Xuan Bailu lost consciousness for an instant, looking at the reflection in Liangyin's pupils, suddenly startled, all emotions were pulled back.
Xuan Bailu's face became paler when he thought that he was now a useless person, and suddenly turned his head.
If it were placed in the past, Liang Yin would definitely feel that Xuan Bailu turned around like this and didn’t want to see her.
However, after those images flashed in her mind just now, she seemed to gradually understand Xuan Bailu.
Perhaps, he just didn't want her to see his embarrassment.
Liang Yin's eyes were red, and she tried hard to squeeze out a smile, stretched out her hand to hold Xuan Bailu's cold hands.
"Brother Bailu. Don't be sad, I will definitely find the elixir for you to restore your dantian."
Xuan Bailu, who was depressed, never thought that Liang Yin would hold his hand.
Not even expecting Liang Yin to say such a thing to her, he suddenly turned his head, and met Liang Yin's sincere guilty eyes.
Liang Yin did not call Xuan Bailu his master this time, nor did he call Xuan Bailu the peak master, but instead called a nickname that no one had ever called.
At this moment, Xuan Bailu's mind suddenly shrank into a blank space.
When he reacted, Liang Yin had already released his hand and walked to the door of the room.　　 The cool tone at the door turned his head, and showed a bright smile at Xuan Bailu: