Chapter 30
Chapter 30
Ning Xingruan looked at the backs of the two of them disappearing in the street, feeling very puzzled, how could they get together?
Also, what's wrong with this kid Ning Xinglei, treating him like a scourge?
Looking down at the talisman paper in his hand, Ning Ta was confused, but still put it away in his pocket.
Ning Xinglei's strange attitude made him feel a little uneasy. He clutched the phone in his pocket, and planned to call Ning Xinglei after he went up the mountain to clean up.
His wrist was gently pulled, and when he turned around, he saw Mr. Yu's concerned eyes: "Are you all right?"
Ning Xingruan smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, that's my friend, I'll introduce you to him next time I have a chance."
"Okay." Mr. Yu responded softly, taking his hand.
Ning Xingruan quickly looked around and saw that there was no one here, so she blushed and followed him.
After leaving the village, the feeling of being stared at by strange eyes all the time disappeared, and Ning Xingruan only felt lighter and her mood improved.
After the two walked across the stone bridge, Ning Xingruan slowed down a little.The slightly red and swollen thigh was rubbed by the cloth, and the tingling became more and more obvious. He was embarrassed to speak, and his ears turned red.
Mr. Yu deliberately slowed down his pace, and when he crossed the bridge, he stopped at the intersection of Houshan, looked at Ning Xingruan with a smile on his face, and only smiled when he saw that Ning Xingruan was about to turn into anger Turning around, squatting slightly to signal Ning Xingruan to come up.
Ning Xingruan said with some embarrassment: "No, I'm not that delicate."
"I want to carry you on my back."
Ning Xingruan lay on his back with her mouth pursed, her chin resting on his shoulder, her blushing face couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and then she heard him say again slowly: "You are the most delicate with me."
The lines that are so disgusting that even idol dramas can't be written come out of his mouth, but they are so natural and so taken for granted.
Ning Xingruan lightly rubbed her cheek against his ear, and whispered thank you, her chest filled with sour and sweet emotions.
Mr. Yu carried a person on his back, but he was not affected at all, and his steps were still steady on the slightly rough mountain road.
Ning Xingruan thought it would be enough to just carry a short distance, but he never saw him wanting to stop, after walking for ten minutes, he became a little anxious and said, "Put me down quickly, I don't feel any pain anymore. "
Mr. Yu laughed softly: "How can this work? Before the bride got married, but from the time she went out to her husband's house, she couldn't touch the ground with her feet."
Ning Xingruan didn't know how to react when he heard this, and finally he couldn't help laughing, he shook lightly twice, and urged: "Hurry up, I can walk by myself."
"No, you have to follow the rules. After walking this path, you are mine."
Ning Xingruan didn't dare to make a big move, fearing that if she moved, she would bring him down with her, so she had no choice but to persuade her with a good voice.However, Mr. Yu agreed with what he said, but he never let him go.
Ning Xingruan finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the bluestone steps going up the mountain, but unexpectedly, Mr. Yu stepped directly up the steps with him on his back.
"After walking for so long, is this still short?" To Ning Xingruan's anxiety, Mr. Yu only replied with a smile.
The stone steps were a bit steep, and Ning Xingruan didn't dare to move around. He hugged Mr. Yu's shoulders tightly, for fear that his movements would affect him.
After stepping on the last step, Mr. Yu finally put him down gently.
Ning Xingruan saw that his face was not red and he was not out of breath, as if what he just carried was not a big living person but a feather, he lost his temper immediately.
"Okay, you are mine now." Mr. Yu said with satisfaction while leading him, Ning Xingruan suppressed a smile to agree with his words.
As if he had received a notice, the gate of the yard opened just in time, and Uncle Liu greeted him with a smile.
Embarrassed by Uncle Liu's look, Ning Xingruan tried to pull out his hand, but it was tightly held. He carefully glanced at Mr. Yu, and saw that he didn't care about Uncle Liu's gaze at all, and could only lower his head. Trying to hide the heat on his face.
After sending him to the door of the wing room, Mr. Yu let go of him, saying that he was in the study, and asked him to tidy up first, and he had something to show him later.
Ning Xingruan nodded obediently: "Okay, I'll be there right away."
After the people left, he simply put away the things he brought, sat down and took out the talisman paper that Ning Xinglei gave him hesitantly, looking at the small triangle with cinnabar red, he sighed softly, He took out his phone and sent Ning Xinglei a message.
However, when Ning Xinglei came back, he said two nonsensical words.
"That Taoist priest is fake. Daoist Qingxuan has been in the hospital for half a month."
"Go quickly, don't look for me."
The two messages stayed on the screen for more than ten seconds, and were quickly withdrawn, leaving only two reminders to withdraw the messages.
Ning Xingruan's hand holding the mobile phone was a little cold, his heart was pounding, beating faster and faster.
Daoist Qingxuan has been hospitalized for half a month, so who is staying in Surabaya Village for the past ten days?
How is this possible, the old man in the village and those old Taoist priests can't join forces to lie about such ignorant things, just to deceive him alone?
No matter how I think about it, I can't find a reason for them to do this. I don't know Qingxuan in the first place. Even if it is to deceive him, is it Qingxuan or Hongxuan who stayed in the village to help? Does it make a difference?Why bother to come up with such a meaningless drama?
It was like a dead knot, Ning Xingruan couldn't figure out what was going on, he rubbed his forehead, and a very terrible thought suddenly appeared in his heart.
What if... what if they were all duped?
The real Daoist Qingxuan was in the hospital. Someone took his place and lived in Sishui Village for a week. No one noticed his abnormality, including Qingxuan's so-called master and brothers.
A chill enveloped his whole body, Ning Xingruan broke out in a cold sweat instantly, he only felt that the sunlight shining on his body was icy cold.
Enduring the tingling fear in his scalp, he even had a feeling that something was behind him, and couldn't help but slowly turned his head to look back, making sure that there was nothing behind him, but he was still afraid.
There was a sound from the door, he raised his head in horror, and saw Mr. Yu walking in.
Mr. Yu looked at him in surprise, walked over quickly, sat next to him, held his face in his hands and asked carefully: "What's wrong?"
"No, it's okay, I just thought of the things I was scared before, and I was a little scared." He didn't know why, and subconsciously put the phone in his pocket, and didn't tell Mr. Yu about it.
... This kind of thing has not yet been confirmed to be true or false. It is not good to let Mr. Yu worry about it just because of Ning Xinglei's two words.
Mr. Yu hugged him by the shoulders and patted his back to comfort him.
Ning Xingruan was in his arms, and slowly reached out to hug his waist. The tight hug made him feel safe, and the fear just now gradually dissipated.
The two were intimate for a while, and Mr. Yu smiled and led him to the main hall. Ning Xingruan thought he was going to the study, but was led into the bedroom.
There was a box on the ebony table in the bedroom. Mr. Yu led him to stand in front of the table, looked at him softly, and motioned him to open the box.
Ning Xingruan didn't know what was going on, she felt a little nervous, when she reached out to open the box, her hand was still trembling slightly.
The box was opened, and inside was a white sign.
A very complicated and strange-looking pattern is engraved on the thumb-sized jade tablet. There seems to be a faint word in the middle of the pattern?
He picked up the jade tablet, and it was cold and smooth. The material was not like jade... It was very special. When he looked carefully at the word in the middle of the pattern, he couldn't see it clearly.
"What's this?" he asked over his shoulder.
Mr. Yu raised his eyebrows: "It's a very important thing, if it's given to you, it's yours."
Ning Xingruan let out an ah, and suddenly thought of the family heirloom that was only passed on to the daughter-in-law in TV dramas in the past. Could this brand be left by Mr. Yu's grandma or mother for his daughter-in-law?
This……
He instantly felt that the sign in his hand was a little hot.
"Isn't that good?" He blushed, looked at Mr. Yu with bright eyes, and couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth.
Mr. Yu held his hand and smiled lightly: "Like it?"
Ning Xingruan nodded hesitantly, and just accepted it like this, would it be a little unreserved?
However, since Mr. Yu wanted to give it to him, he couldn't refuse it!
"Take it with you if you like it, but you can never take it off." Mr. Yu took the brand from his hand, gently put it on his neck, and said softly against his ear.
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