Chapter 43 Night Rain

"I...er... I..." Yan Ji said the word "I" for a long time and didn't say anything. His face turned red with urgency. After a long time, he threw out a complete sentence: "I don't know why I pinched you!"

Liang Xiangling looked at her little brother's dull appearance when he spoke. He felt funny in his heart. He sighed and no longer care more about him. He said softly to him, "Brother, get up quickly and sleep in the mud while rolling in the rain. Isn't it fun? How did you stupid boy learn the ability of a pig?

Yan Ji answered and wanted to get up from the water, but he tried several times and did not have any strength to stand up. Instead, he was so tired that he was out of breath and plunged into the water pit.

Liang Xiangling saw Yan Ji's movements and frowned, "What? Are you addicted to bathing in the mud? You could stand up just now, but you can't get up now? You don't want to lie to me and pull you up, do you?

Yan Ji shook his head quickly and said, "No, senior sister, I really can't stand up. I didn't mean to pretend that I couldn't stand up. I didn't want to trick you to pull me up."

After saying this, Yan Ji felt that he was telling the truth as if he was cheating his senior sister. He immediately forced his face to laugh and changed his disapproving tone and said, "Senior sister, you're right. I'm addicted to bathing in the mud. It's very comfortable to take a shower in this way. I don't want to get up! I just deliberately couldn't get up, just like washing for a while.

With that, he also stretched out his hand and fluttered in the muddy water a few times, making a posture of turning over and rolling, and learning the pig's voice "hummed" a few times in his nose, just like a pig taking a bath.

Liang Xiangling's comfortable expression when he looked at the "bathing" was also disgusted by him. He frowned and grinned, then stretched out his feet and gently kicked him on the waist and scolded harshly: "Your dead thing is getting smaller and smaller. Such a big man still plays like a child. Isn't the water dirty? Come on up!"

Liang Xiangling kicked Yan Ji's waist and scolded him, but he heard him lying in the water depression and screaming a few times. It was very painful.

Seeing this, Liang Xiangling was even more angry and scolded him, "What are you pretending to do? Does my kick hurt? If you don't come up, I'll leave! You can wash as long as you like here! Dead pig!"

After a sentence of scolding, he saw that Yan Ji was still lying in the depression and moaning in pain, and his expression did not seem to be pretending. She subconsciously looked at Yan Ji's waist and saw that there were blood dripping down from her wet clothes, and the watershed was also dyed red.

Liang Xiangling was shocked, threw the umbrella and hurried down to the water depression to help Yan Ji. Only then did she feel that Yan Ji's body was cold and could hardly feel her body temperature. It was full of blood that was twisted from her clothes. For a moment, she was distressed, and tears had gushed out of her eyes, but they were washed away by the pouring rain, and tears slid down her white jade-like face with raindrops.

"You must have been seriously injured when dealing with those demon masters alone, and I even thought you were playing. Brother, I'm sorry, I'm really confused. It took so long to find you, I should have thought that if you hadn't been injured, you would have gone back long ago. Liang Xiangling blamed herself in a low voice and apologized to Yan Ji. Her voice was choked.

Raindrops fall like a bead curtain, and the world is hazy.

Although Yan Ji couldn't tell whether there were tears on his sister's face, listening to the choking voice of self-reproach, she already knew that her sister was crying for him and loved him.

The warmth in Yan Ji's heart is the only little warm current in this cold rainy night and cold body. He laughed and said to Liang Xiangling, "I really cheated you, sister, I won't pretend."

"Idiot, don't tease me!" When Liang Xiangling said this, her voice was obviously choked, reaching out to hold her face and sobbing in a low voice.

At this moment, she lost her umbrella, most of her clothes had been wet, and her snow-like skin loomed and looked crystal and touching.

The rain fell down like a splash, and in a blink of an eye, she was drenched all over. The raindrops gently slid down on her white and beautiful cheeks, like pearls falling down. The dark hair was also wet, clinging to her back, with a few strands of hair on her cheeks, slightly messy, and looked thrilling and sad.

Yan Ji glanced at Liang Xiangling's face and saw the beautiful face pale by the rain. The crystal raindrops slowly slipped down. It was the white hibiscus after the rain, which was gorgeous and touching.

There are still a few small drops of water hanging on her slender eyelashes. Maybe it's tears.

Yan Ji looked at the sad and beautiful face, unaware that it was dull and looked there for a long time. It was not until his eyes fell below his sister's neck, with looming white skin that he woke up. At that time, he only felt that his whole body seemed to be burned alive, and his blood immediately boiled, just like the first time he met his senior sister in Qingzhu Xianju.

So, he began to think about a question he had thought about when he first met his senior sister: "Am I a pervert?"

However, Liang Xiangling didn't notice her little brother's subtle look. She put Yan Ji on her backhand, bent down to pick up the umbrella on the ground, and said softly to him, "Brother, you must be very uncomfortable because you have been so seriously injured, right? If you put up with it for a while, I'll carry you back."

Yan Ji was stunned for a moment, and then woke up from the "contemplation" and hurriedly replied, "It's not uncomfortable, it's just that I didn't get up and walk."

Liang Xiangling said anangly, "Don't pretend to be garlic, okay? I kicked it just now, and it hurts like killing pigs!"

Yan Ji nodded and smiled, "Yes, it's killing pigs. Didn't you just say that I was a pig? Otherwise, why do I like to take a bath in mud and water?

"Yes, yes! You are a pig, and now I find that your temperament is very similar to that of a pig!" Liang Xiangling is now quarreling with Yan Ji. While talking, her voice is no longer choked, and the melancholy in her heart has been diluted a lot.

Yan Ji frowned and asked, "Sister, do I really look like a pig?"

Liang Xiangling smiled and said, "Yes! Especially when you roll in the mud, it's exactly the same as the stupid pig I raised in my family when I was a child!"

After saying this sentence, you can also call Yan Ji a few "little pig brother".

Liang Xiangling inadvertently mentioned her childhood. She was stunned and suddenly stopped smiling and kept silent. It seemed that she was trapped in the memory of childhood.

Yan Ji did not know that Liang Xiangling was recalling the past and replied to her in a low voice. Seeing that the senior sister did not answer, she stopped asking questions. She lay quietly on the senior sister's back and felt the faint body temperature on the senior sister's thin body. The faint fragrance emanating from her hair seemed to fall into obsession. She smelled deeply and silently I hope in my heart that this kind of time will never end.

At this time, both of them were distracted, and they seemed to ignore the road under their feet. Liang Xiangling carried Yan Ji on her back and intentionarily stepped into a puddle. Her body was crooked, and the two fell into the puddle together.

Yan Ji is nothing. Anyway, she has been used to this taste before, but Liang Xiangling plunged into the water, and her white dress was covered with mud and dirty. The beautiful white face was also covered with mud and looked quite embarrassed.

Liang Xiangling has always loved cleanliness and is a young woman. Naturally, she can't stand such filth on her body. At present, she didn't even care about the face that fell in the water depression. She immediately got up and picked up the clean water next to her and washed her face.

There was no mirror. She hurriedly washed it a few times and asked Yan Ji beside her, "Is there any mud on my face?"

Yan Ji saw that several balls of mud had not been washed on her beautiful face. Looking at the beautiful face stained with mud, she couldn't help laughing a few times and said, "There is still a lot of mud!" Wash again."

Liang Xiangling didn't say a word, but also picked up water to wash his face.

Yan Ji lay in the water in the water, and the upper body climbed on the mountain. He smiled and said, "Sister! Didn't you experience bathing a pig just now? How do you feel? I didn't expect that these two pigs could take a shower together? Is it like the two pigs raised in your family, bathing in a mud pit all day long?

"Wash your head! Who will take a shower with you!"

Liang Xiangling scolded angrily and turned back to Yan Ji, "Look, do you still have mud on my face?"

At this time, Yan Ji had climbed out of the water depression, stretched out his sleeve and wiped Liang Xiangling's face a few times to help her wipe the mud off her face.

Liang Xiangling was touched on the cheek by a man for the first time, gently and gently, for fear of breaking the white and tender skin.

She looked at the slightly childish and beautiful face, and there was watery light flowing out of her bright eyes. Then, she slowly went down and seemed to have some emotions. Even Yan Ji said that they took a bath together and forgot to investigate.

Yan Ji's sleeves were wiped on Liang Xiangling's white face a few times before he found that his sleeves were covered with mud and abruptly smeared the beautiful white face into a face.

Yan Ji was stunned for a moment and immediately stopped, intending to wash his sleeves before wiping his sister's face. However, at this time, Liang Xiangling saw that Yan Ji stopped and thought that he had wiped all the mud on his face. He smiled at him and said softly, "Thank you, brother!"

It seems that this is the first time she has been so serious about saying "thank you" to a person.

When Liang Xiangling's muddy cheeks smiled, Yan Ji really didn't find anything good-looking. She couldn't help laughing and said, "Well, no, you're welcome!"

For some reason, Liang Xiangling looked at her brother's smiling face and lowered her head again, showing a shy look, but the face was covered with a layer of mud, and she couldn't see what she looked like when she was shy.

The rain gradually decreased, and finally turned into a small drizzle. At this moment, the eastern sky also glowed with a dark yellow light, casting a faint light for the dark rainy night.

It turned out that it was going to be dawn.

Taking advantage of this time, Liang Xiangling picked up Yan Ji on her back and hurried back. Before long, the sky was a little brighter and she could see the route clearly, she flew up with Yan Ji's sword.