Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

Xia Wushuang was not in a hurry, resting his chin with one hand and placing one hand in front of Gu Peijiu to let her bandage her.

The moonlight is clear and bright, and the movements of the white puppets are gentle.

Xia Wushuang looked a little lost, and for a long while, he smiled and said, "Ajiu, it's a pity to be my leader. If you are such a good girl, if you are in an ordinary house..."

After a pause, he said, "Well, a good girl like Ajiu, she won't be in an ordinary house."

Gu Peijiu didn't speak. After bandaging Xia Wushuang's wound, he chopped a pile of bamboo with one hand and threw it in front of her.

Xia Wushuang: "..."

Gu Peijiu said, "Don't do this kind of small thing yourself."

Xia Wushuang said: "...It makes sense to do it yourself."

The white puppet did not speak, looking at her with dark eyes.

I don't know why, Xia Wushuang was a little dazed by her stare, and moved his eyes vacantly.

Gu Peijiu retracted his gaze, glanced at the sword that was tightly wrapped in white cloth on one side, and asked, "You want to make a sheath?"

Xia Wushuang said, "The moonlight reflected by this sword in the middle of the night makes my eyes hurt."

"I can't help but watch, and then I can't sleep anymore."

Xia Wushuang tried to put some gold on his face: "How do you say that sentence... drunk, light up the lamp and watch the sword, dream... What is the dream back..."

Gu Peijiu said: "Mream back to blow the horns to the camp."

Xia Wushuang knocked his hand: "Hey, yes, this is it."

Then he laughed: "How do you know."

Gu Peijiu said, "You have taught Su Chan."

Xia Wushuang: "...really, I don't remember."

Gu Peijiu changed the subject: "If you hurt your hand, don't do it. I'll do it."

Xia Wushuang said, "Hey, you have to personally—"

"I am your leader." Gu Peijiu looked at her, her dark eyes without stars, "Naturally it is your hand."

She picked up the knife Xia Wushuang had used to cut the bamboo, and under the white moonlight, the hand holding the knife was as gentle as jade. The voice was faint: "You can call the sword, and naturally you can call me."

Xia Wushuang subconsciously felt that something was wrong: "No..."

not like this.

Gu Peijiu has already twisted the bamboo and shaved it, with a delicate and gentle technique, much better than her.

Xia Wushuang held back for a while, watching the bamboo sheath gradually take shape, and finally squeezed out a sentence: "...No."

Gu Peijiu didn't look at her, and quietly cut the bamboo.

"...Don't shake me." Xia Wushuang looked at it for a while and said, "You are not the same as a knife."

Gu Peijiu said, "It's the same."

Xia Wushuang played a rogue: "If I say it's different, it's not the same."

Gu Peijiu paused, and said with understanding and tolerance: "Well, that's different."

Xia Wushuang: "..."

The bamboo scabbard finally took shape. Gu Peijiu carefully polished the edges and corners with a coarse emery cloth, and then handed the bamboo scabbard to her.

Xia Wushuang took the bamboo sheath, the bamboo texture was smooth, reflecting a subtle light under the moonlight.

She murmured: "I don't know if it's an illusion... Ajiu, I always feel that only you know what I want."

Gu Peijiu looked up at her. The girl looked at her while holding the sheath, her black eyes were full of moonlight.

There was no expression on Gu Peijiu's face.

Xia Wushuang snorted, and smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly, "Why are you talking about this."

"Ajiu, give me some more bamboo. I want to make some chairs."

Gu Peijiu collapsed and went.

When she came back with a stack of bamboo, the girl raised her eyes and squatted in front of the tree, staring at the cold sword in her hand in a daze. There was blood oozing out of her newly bandaged hand.

She hugged the bamboo and walked close, sweeping the bamboo scabbard that was laid aside, and the small knife that was randomly thrown aside.

On the bamboo sheath, two characters were engraved crookedly.

[Inquiry].

Gu Peijiu's gaze paused, and then he placed his gaze on the girl's **** white cloth.

I wanted to use a knife to engrave, accidentally tore the wound, and bleed again.

The sharp sword of Yuehua reflected a cold light of loneliness on the girl's cheeks.

Falling flowers are intentional, but flowing water is ultimately ruthless.

Xia Wushuang came back to his senses when he heard the movement near him, "Ah, I'm back."

Gu Peijiu put the bamboo down, picked up the knife, and cut the bamboo silently, thinking.

Even if you take off the gorgeous scabbard.

She will always be the princess in her heart.

==

Thousand Souls, night, priest hall.

Xia Ge was shocked: "..."

But it quickly realized who was behind him.

Said it was a long time no see.

In fact, it didn't take long.

It’s just that there have been too many things recently, and it’s been a long time since I have seen it. It really feels like the passing of time.

"Is your brother having a good time these days?" the girl said, "it should be unhappy."

The touch on the skin is very real.

Xia Ge had some goose bumps: "If you don't stay so close, I might be happier."

"What is my brother afraid of." The girl snuggled behind her, "It's just a phantom, don't let people have a dream?"

Xia Ge said, "No."

Chu Yi loosened his arm and took two steps back, feeling aggrieved, "Okay."

Xia Ge let go of his soul and looked back.

The girl was wearing a light blue long dress with bare shoulders. The long dress was dragged on the ground, a little chilly in the moonlight. Her figure was a little hazy under the moonlight, but she still breathed slightly, and even just before the skin touched, she had a delicate and warm touch.

For a while, Xia Ge couldn't tell whether it was a fantasy.

"My clothing charm can make people hallucinate." Seeing that Xia Ge was a little confused, Chu Yi took the initiative to explain, "Others see me as just a butterfly, but you see me as just me."

Xia Ge probably understood what she meant.

In other words, when others look over, they will only see a dead leaf butterfly, but when she sees that butterfly, it is Chu Yi.

Since every sense organ is confused, this illusion becomes very real.

After understanding the principle, Xia Ge didn't care much, "What are you coming to do with me?"

Chu Yi looked at her, smiling and not talking.

After being watched by her for a while, Xia Ge unconsciously thought of what had happened before, and suddenly it was a bit uncomfortable.

She said: "If you have anything to say, you can go away."

The tone was vaguely impatient.

Chu Yi's voice was a little aggrieved, and said, "It's been a long time since I saw my brother. Isn't it okay to see more?"

Xia Ge: "..."

Xia Ge: "If you are okay, go quickly. I was seen by Su Chan, but there is no good fruit."

Chu Yi said, "It's okay, I'm not afraid of her."

Xia Ge: "..."

Seeing that Xia Ge really didn't want to talk, she said, "I don't believe a word of the rumors outside."

She said, "I know my brother wouldn't do that."

Xia Ge said: "You say these now—"

"But doesn't my brother want to do anything?" Chu Yi said suddenly.

Xia Ge was startled, and his heart jumped slightly.

"I know that my brother is trapped in this place." Chu Yi walked over, with the light blue hem swaying on the ground without the slightest trace.

She has a soft voice, "I can help my brother do what she wants to do."

This is the illusion that Chu Yi gave Xia Ge alone.

Xia Ge said: "I don't... want to do something."

…no.

There are many things I want to do, but I don’t know how to do it.

Senior sister's sleepy face flashed, Madam Ye's gentle cheeks and the young vicious curse were still in her heart.

"You can follow me." Chu Yi saw Xia Ge's shaking, her voice was shallow, "I will protect you, and I will pay you back innocence. I know how to do it... and, when everything is over, when the time comes... you It doesn’t matter where you go."

Xia Ge pursed her lips.

She is not afraid of the abuse of the world, but she really does not want to be trapped in this corner.

But he didn't want to go with Chu Yi.

Realizing Xia Ge's reluctance, Chu Yi said, "But if you are here, you can't do anything."

Xia Ge looked at her.

Chu Yi looked at her with a small smile on the corners of her lips: "Isn't your brother unwilling?"

Xia Ge: "You don't have to arouse me."

"Outsiders say that my brother summons evil spirits and hurts the same family."

"I know that my brother is not like that." Chu Yi said softly, "Of course, I also know that my brother is not accidentally saying this."

Xia Ge looked at her.

"But I don't know if I want to come to my brother." Chu Yi said, "After the battle of Evil Spirit Mountain, the seal inside was torn, and there are endless troubles. Now evil spirits are rampant, and the people are not living."

Xia Ge's pupils shrank: "Impossible!"

She personally made up the seal of Evil Mountain! As long as the remnants of the Evil Spirit Mountain escaped at that time are eliminated, it is absolutely—

"Brother, nothing is impossible in this world except for the unrecognizable hearts." Chu Yi looked at her, "Now, these faults are all on you."

Xia Ge's mood was suddenly complicated.

"Maybe my brother doesn't care." Chu Yi's eyes were stained with a bit of chill, "but every time I hear a sentence, I can't help but want to tear their mouths so that they understand what life is better than death."

Xia Ge said, "You don't have to say this in front of me."

"...But doesn't your brother hate Su Cang?" Chu Yi asked, "Obviously she does all things, and she still lets gossip and swears by the world. Doesn't your brother hate her?"

Xia Ge said: "I'm not in that mood."

It's too simple to hate someone so tired, to say hate to hate.

"Brother is still so soft-hearted." Chu Yi chuckled, "It doesn't matter, because...Brother, there must be something I want to do now."

Evil Spirit Mountain's evil spirits were born, no matter it was due to anxiety or something else—Xia Ge, they would definitely not sit idly by.

Xia Ge pursed her lips and looked at her, "...Why do you bother to force me like this."

"It's not forcing you." Chu Yi said, "I just don't like it very much."

"My brother was bullied in this way, and he looked back in every way."

Chu Yi stretched out his hand and gently touched Xia Ge's cheeks, the light in his eyes was faintly bright, "After all, with all the sharpness and gentleness, that's you."

"..."

==

When Su Chuang learned that Xia Ge had slipped away, he was not in a hurry.

The blue sky in the north is endless, without a hint of cloud.

Qin Yue stood beside Su Cang anxiously.

Those who escaped from the Demon Cult without permission, none of the ones caught can end well.

Even if Xia Ge is a prisoner, he still bears the status of a little priest. The Thousand Soul Sect is strictly hierarchical, and without the order of the leader, leaving his post without authorization is a felony.

The main hall of the temple is being rebuilt. Su Wan is lying in the pear yard, drinking hot tea in a rocking chair, occasionally a few pear blossoms fall down, and Tingting curls up.

Qin Yue lowered her head, thinking about the excuse, "...the little priest should be just stubborn."

Su Chan smiled slightly and looked at the blue sky, "This is wrong, it's not stubborn."

Qin Yue was startled.

"She just found the reason why she wanted to leave." Su Chuang took a sip of the tea, and her slender eyelashes cast a fine shadow in her eyes, "Very good...convince yourself of the reason."

"reason?"

Do you still need a reason?

Qin Yue was a little confused, and said unconsciously: "The little priest has not always been..."

Then shut up immediately.

—Don’t you always want to leave?

"Yes." Su Cang glanced at her with a faint smile, and then put his gaze on the sky, "I always wanted to leave."

"There are many reasons," she said slowly, "but none of them can convince her herself."

"After all, the person she wants to save the most, the antidote is only in my hands." Su Chuang smiled with squinted eyes. "She's not stupid yet, knowing that I won't give it to her for real."

Qin Yue: "..."

"How can someone who has hated for so many years make her come alive?" Su Cang licked her lips, Qiu Tong was vaguely indifferent, "Such hatred is too superficial."

Then I looked at Qin Yue and smiled: "What do you think."

Qin Yue: "The leader...wise."

Su Cang said: "She knows it's fake, and she has no other way. She can only walk around in this corner. If she can't think of a way, she has to work hard to deal with me. It's so cute."

Qin Yue: "..."

"When I saw Madam Ye, I started to struggle again. Baba's ran over to see me again, trying to stop her-I stopped her and let her get what she wanted. Still not satisfied, what can I do?" Su Zang Squinting his eyes, "It's a contradiction."

Qin Yue said: "...you shouldn't let her see Mrs. Ye."

Su Cang said: "But she left me there and blew the wind all night, and I am also sad."

Qin Yue: "..."