By this time, the rain outside the ancient tomb had completely stopped.
The chirping of insects and birds outside the window suddenly began. After a heavy rain, the world seemed to be much cleaner and brighter. Even the air was filled with the fragrance of earth, which made people feel happy.
In Dongzhang's thatched hut, tea was boiling on an iron stand next to the wooden table. The whole room was enveloped in heat, making it feel extremely warm and comfortable.
Lu Yao, who was on the bed, was hit by a ray of sunlight outside the window. Maybe it made him hot. The eyes under his pupils began to squirm slightly. He opened his eyes and looked at the bright white light outside the window. Lu Yao subconsciously stretched out his hand to block his eyes.
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Soon, his eyes began to adapt to the light at this time. He heard no human voice in his ears. Lu Yao panicked in his heart and subconsciously turned his head to look around. As soon as he turned his head, he saw two figures, one gray and one white.
Sitting at the wooden table, Xiao Longnu, dressed in white, was staring at Lu Yao who had just woken up from a minor illness with complaining eyes, but she had no intention of blaming her.
Knowing his mistake, Lu Yao lowered his head slightly. He glanced at the man in gray who had his back turned to him and whispered carefully: "Brother..."
As soon as he said the words, he didn't get any response. Dongzhang poured himself tea and drank it carefully. Seeing that his brother who used to love him ignored him, Lu Yao's big eyes instantly became foggy, and he burst into tears.
The kite with its string broken kept falling down.
He pushed himself up and was about to get out of bed, but as soon as he made a move, Dongzhang's unmistakable voice immediately sounded: "Lie there and don't move."
"Brother..." Lu Yao stared pitifully at this familiar figure, and he honestly did not dare to move any further.
"Have you had enough fun?"
"That's enough..." Lu Yao responded in a choked voice.
"Do you know who Yang Guo's enemy is?"
Lu Yao shook his head, with big tears flying everywhere: "Xiao Yao doesn't know..."
"If you, Sister Long, and I are just average kung fu people, do you know what will happen if you provoke an enemy who doesn't know our strength?"
Lu Yao just kept crying, and Zhang Dong's calm voice came up again: "I will be the first to die, then Sister Long, then Grandma Sun, and then to Xiaoqing, all of us will die."
"Uuuuuuuu...Brother...Sister Long...Xiaoyao knows he was wrong...Xiaoyao never dares to do it again..." Listening to Dongzhang's calm statement, Lu Yao thought more and more
The more I feared, the more I thought about it, the more panicked I became. Tears instantly burst into tears, and Lihua cried like rain until she was out of breath.
Turning around to face Lu Yao, who was crying and about to die, Dong Zhang opened his arms and said, "Come here."
Lifting off the quilt, Lu Yao ran barefoot all the way to Dongzhang and threw himself into his brother's arms, crying so hard that his little body was shaking.
He picked up Lu Yao's petite body and put Lu Yao's legs around his waist. Dongzhang stretched out his hand to rub the little girl who blamed herself so much and said softly: "Brother, I don't blame you. For friends, you do
It's very good, but for your family, your behavior is very irresponsible. You are letting the whole family play a dangerous game with you. If you lose, it will be the life of the whole family."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
"It's not that you are not allowed to make friends, you can make friends, but you should discuss with your brothers and sisters whether you can help or not, and I won't tell you if you have too many brothers. You have grown up, and you have to think twice about everything in the future.
OK."
"Can you speak with restraint, play with moderation, do things with restraint, and speak with virtue?"
"Yes!" Lu Yao's head buried in Dongzhang's chest came out with a firm and childish voice.
"Okay, then let's end this matter. No one is allowed to mention it again in the future." Dongzhang picked up Xiaoyao who was lying in his arms and said disgustedly: "Go, go, lie down on the bed, tears, nose and nose are all on your clothes."
Come on, can you help me wash it?"
The little dragon girl next to her burst into laughter. Seeing that the two of them seemed to have quickly returned to their previous coldness, Lu Yao was like a dog-skin plaster that he couldn't shake off. Maybe, hugging each other tightly, it was
It was the greatest guilt she could do to make up for her brother.
The next day.
Lu Yao, who had not yet regained his health, changed from his usual fishing state and devoted his full enthusiasm to all the homework assigned by Xiao Longnu, which surprised Xiao Longnu.
Standing next to Dragon Girl, Zhang Dong gave an explanation: "Xiaoyao has grown up a lot overnight."
The dragon girl knows that this "growing up" is not the other "growing up", which does not mean physical maturity, but mental maturity.
For several days, Yang Guo did not come to the back mountain again, and Lu Yao did not go to the grove to wait for Yang Guo again. Maybe both of them began to feel a little guilty in their hearts. Yang Guo's guilt was for his good friend Lu Yao, and Lu Yao
Haruka's guilt comes from her family.
Time flies, and half a month passes quietly.
At night, in the dungeon of Chongyang Palace.
Yang Guo came here as usual to deliver food. When he saw Peng Lianhu, Hou Tonghai and others, Yang Guo no longer showed his previous enthusiasm. He looked worried. Peng Lianhu, as a human spirit, could naturally tell at a glance that Yang Guo was worried at this time.
He held the white steamed bun in his hand and put it into his mouth unhurriedly. His expression was pretending to be casual and he asked: "Master Yang, you don't seem to be in a very good mood today. What happened?"
Hou Tonghai, who was next to him, didn't see anything. He was thinking about the prison escape that the few people had discussed, and said vaguely while eating food: "Master Yang, what are we going to do? I'll stay here."
It’s almost going crazy.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Peng Lianhu pinched the tender meat severely: "Why are you pinching me?!"
Looking speechlessly at the three-headed dragon Hou Tonghai next to him, Peng Lianhu stopped talking to him.
But Yang Guo turned around and said hesitantly to Hou Tonghai: "Come on, Senior Hou, let me plan for a few days."
After listening, Hou Tonghai naturally muttered something dissatisfied, and Master Lingzhi beside him had no intention of speaking.
At this time, Peng Lianhu smiled magnanimously: "There is no need to rush our matter. We have been detained for more than ten years anyway. I don't care about a few more days. But young master, have you encountered any trouble? How many of us are there?"
After all, you are much older and have seen more things, so you might as well speak up and let others give you some advice."
Yang Guo felt something in his heart. After all, these people used to be my father's subordinates, so there is no harm in talking about them.
Zhu hesitated and said, "Do you know how powerful my father-killing enemy is now?"
Several people were arrested by Zhou Botong more than ten years ago, and their understanding of Guo Jing's strength was naturally still in the memory of when he was in his twenties. After listening to Yang Guo's words, the spiritual master who rarely spoke said lightly with disdain.
Humph: "What do I mean? Don't worry. Although we are no match for Guo Jing, no matter how powerful Guo Jing is, he cannot be more powerful than your father's master."
Yang Guo's eyes immediately lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly asked: "Senior, I...my father's master is..."