C64— Kill That Gentleman 27
The little girl last chap was clown girl, it’s been changed, yeah, this chap issssss….. Just prepare yourselves.
The little sister had never been called “clown girl” in all her life, and the person who called her “clown girl” was actually her closest elder brother! She blinked twice, and started crying. She was crying, but the person who started it didn’t even look at her.
The moment he sat up, his head suddenly hurt, which made Sang Xinghe raise his hand to cover his head.
The little sister was teary-eyed but seeing Sang Xinghe’s pale face as he covered his head, she choked and said with a sobbing voice: “Big Brother, do you have a headache? I’ll go call the doctor.”
She was about to run out, but Sang Xinghe shouted at her.
The little sister’s movement froze, why was big brother’s tone so fierce?
Then, Sang Xinghe wasn’t only fierce in tone, his words became fierce too.
“Give it back, or I’ll break your short legs.”
Little senior sister: “!!!”
Her legs were not short!
The little sister was really a little scared, so she slowly moved to the front, she still had tears in the corner of her eyes and looked very pitiful, but Sang Xinghe wasn’t in the mood to pity her. He looked at the little sister with a sullen face, “Clown girl, what did you just call me?”
She wasn’t a clown girl.
The little sister looked at Sang Xinghe fearfully, “Eldest brother.”
When Sang Xinghe heard this, his expression changed slightly, and the next moment he said, “Bring me the bronze mirror.”
The little sister obediently did as she was told, and she handed over the bronze mirror, not long after, she saw her gentle elder brother directly smash the bronze mirror, his expression was gloomy, which made the little sister’s body shiver, why was her elder brother acting like a different person?
So scary ah.
The little sister was shaking like a sieve, and her eyes had the word “frightened”. Sang Xinghe frowned and thought for a while, then his gaze naturally went on the little sister’s body.
The little sister who was stared at by Sang Xinghe couldn’t help but take two small steps back.
After staring at his little sister for a while, a smile appeared at the corner of his lips, “I have a headache, I just scared you, where did Shen Jue go?”
The little sister saw Sang Xinghe return to his usual appearance and was relieved, “Shen Jue went out with Qian Song, Senior Brother, I’ll ask someone to inform him now, Shen Jue has been taking care of Senior Brother these days, he also takes care of you at night, he has lost a lot of weight, if he knows that Senior Brother is awake, he will be very happy.”
The smile on the corner of Sang Xinghe’s lips deepened, but there was no smile in his eyes, only the dark current raging under the calm sea, “Is that so? I hope he will still be just as happy to see me.”
The little sister found herself a little bit unable to understand the words of her elder brother, but it was understandable since her elder brother was hit on the head and was momentarily confused, in any case, her elder brother was awake.
The Little Sister happily went out to tell everyone that Sang Xinghe had woken up, and deliberately sent a servant to inform Shen Jue. After she left the room, Sang Xinghe got out of bed. He bent down to pick up the bronze mirror on the floor, which was solidly made and hadn’t been broken after such a fall.
He quietly looked at the face of the person in the mirror for a while, and laughed in a low voice, that laughter in the quiet room sounded frightening.
“Really funny, heh.”
When Shen Jue rushed back to Tian Luo Sect, Sang Xinghe was already surrounded by people, three layers inside and three layers outside, he couldn’t even squeeze in, he could only stand at the outermost layer, listening to the bystanders asking Sang Xinghe questions left and right.
The little sister couldn’t stand it anymore, “Okay, you guys should stop surrounding him, elder brother has just woken up, you guys are asking so many questions, do you want elder brother to pass out again?”
All of them smiled sarcastically, and one of them said, “Master is still in seclusion, should we go and inform Master that Eldest Brother has woken up?”
Sang Xinghe’s gaze changed slightly, half a sound, he said in a mannish voice, “Master is in seclusion, so don’t bother him with such a trivial matter.”
“Eldest Brother is right, then we will wait for Master to come out of seclusion.” A disciple said.
The crowd began to exit Sang Xinghe’s room, and as soon as those people left, the Little Sister saw Shen Jue standing at the door, her eyes lit up and she quickly waved to him, “Shen Jue, come quickly, Eldest Brother has been waiting for you for a long time.”
Sang Xinghe sniffed and turned his eyes to the door, and when he saw Shen Jue at the door, his pupils shrank slightly, and the next thing he knew, the smile at the corner of his lips deepened. Shen Jue entered the door and walked up to Sang Xinghe, and before he could speak, he was hugged by Sang Xinghe.
“Ah!” The Little Sister shrieked and hastily covered her eyes, “Eldest Brother, I’m still here.”
Sang Xinghe wrapped his arm around Shen Jue’s waist and smiled, “Then you can go out now.”
The Little Sister hummed and quickly ran away, she was going to find Qian Song and ask him to hug her as well.
Shen Jue looked a little stunned.
“Are you happy to see me awake?” Sang Xinghe’s hand touched Shen Jue’s neck affectionately. Shen Jue’s neck was so thin that it seemed like it would break if it was gently folded.
Shen Jue wanted to duck a little, but held back, he nodded and said softly, “Does your head still hurt?”
Sang Xinghe had already bathed and dressed up, and there was a smoky scent on his clothes that made Shen Jue feel a little uncomfortable.
“A little.” Sang Xinghe said in a low voice, “Yu Ci is dead, right?”
Shen Jue hmmed, he thought for a moment, and then added, “He Qiuying brought the corpse of Yu Ci back to Ten Extremities Island.”
When Sang Xinghe heard these words, something flashed quickly in his eyes, he looked at Shen Jue’s well-behaved appearance, the corners of his lips tugged up slightly, “It’s good that he’s dead, you don’t have to be afraid that he’ll hurt you again, are you happy that he’s dead?”
Shen Jue felt that Sang Xinghe’s question was a bit strange, and he wrinkled his brow before saying, “Okay.”
Sang Xinghe raised his eyebrows, “Okay? He treated you so badly and tried to kill you, shouldn’t you be happy that he’s dead?”
Shen Jue didn’t have much emotion floating around about the death of Yu Ci, but with Yu Ci dead, at least Sang Xinghe’s life was saved, and that still seemed good.
“Happy.” Shen Jue thought for a moment then replied.
As soon as the word were out of his mouth, Shen Jue felt the hand on his neck jerk with force, and he coughed before Sang Xinghe hurriedly let go of his hand. He looked at Shen Jue apologetically, “Did I hurt you? I’m sorry, I just had a slight headache and my hand unconsciously used force.”
Shen Jue wrinkled his brow and shook his head, “It’s okay.”
He tried to get out of Sang Xinghe’s arms, but as soon as he moved, Sang Xinghe’s hand tightened even more.
“Shen Jue.” Sang Xinghe lowered his head and whispered in Shen Jue’s ear, “I’ve slept for so long, my body is so weak, can you transfer some internal energy to me?”
Shen Jue felt his breath on his earlobe, and he unnaturally inclined his head, he understood Sang Xinghe’s words.
“You just woke up, and besides it’s still daylight.” Shen Jue reached out and put his hand against the other’s chest, his voice as thin as a mosquito’s, his face was slightly red, “Let’s talk about it in a few days.”
But Sang Xinghe refused to let go of Shen Jue, “No, I want it now.”
Shen Jue’s eyes dropped, his expression revealing his resistance, but Sang Xinghe just looked at Shen Jue quietly, not letting go, as if he wanted to see what Shen Jue would choose.
Would he say yes, or would he firmly refuse?
After a long time, he couldn’t help feel a hint of mockery after seeing Shen Jue gently nod his head.
Sang Xinghe raised his hand and cupped Shen Jue’s chin, unlike his eyes, the corners of his lips were warm with a smile, “So good, I really like you.”
Shen Jue looked at Sang Xinghe, but his heart felt inexplicably panicked, where this panic came from, he didn’t know, but there wasn’t much time left for Shen Jue to think, because in the next instant, Sang Xinghe picked him up directly.
Shen Jue actually loathed this kind of hug, it wasn’t like he didn’t have legs, so why did he have to carry him around?
Sang Xinghe pressed the person on the bed, and there was a little smile in his autumn-like eyes. After a while, he stretched out his hand and tore off the bed net to cover the scene on the bed.
There was a poem saying, “The brocade tent is warm at the beginning, and the fragrance is constantly changing.”
There was also a poem saying, “Move the waist, flowers, and heart gently, and let the peony bloom.”
[TN:Was that an euphemism, I dunno, buh *it* happened🌚]
Sang Xinghe got out of bed, casually picked up a coat on the ground and put it on, the sun was going down, a servant came over earlier to deliver rice, he seemed to have heard some movement, he paused and then put the food at the door. Sang Xinghe slowly walked to the door, opened the door, as expected, the food had long been cold. He then walked straight out of the room. On the way, a disciple of Tian Luo Sect saw Sang Xinghe and first greeted him, then he looked at Sang Xinghe’s clothes and was a bit dazed.
Sang Xinghe took one look at the disciple, then said, “The food in my house is cold, and I don’t see any servants”
That disciple quickly said, “I’ll help Senior Brother go and call someone.” The disciple turned around and was about to leave, when Sang Xinghe called out again, “By the way, I need two more buckets of hot water.”
The disciple did not dare to turn around, he nodded his head and ran away.
Sang Xinghe had always been strict, he usually wore clothes with collar that were very high, it was never open. The disciple didn’t even dare to look at it, afraid to have evil thoughts about his senior brother, after all, senior brother was really good-looking.
The smell in the room seemed to be a bit strong, so Sang Xinghe thought about it and opened a small half window to ventilate the room, and lit up the incense in the room, and then went to the bed.
The figure in the green bed tent appeared to be hidden.
Sang Xinghe reached out and gently lifted the green bed tent, the person on the bed had fallen asleep, his exposed shoulder had deep and shallow marks, and his long hair hid his face.
Sang Xinghe looked at this scene, but his expression was very cold, and there was even a trace of disgust in his eyes. He stood by the bed and watched until there was a knock on the door.
When Shen Jue was woken up by Sang Xinghe, his whole body was very uncomfortable, he was sleepy, his body was even more tired, his bones felt like they had been torn apart and put back together again, it was hard to feel anything. When Sang Xinghe called out to him in a warm voice, he just wanted to bury his head under the blanket.
“Get up first and eat something, later I’ll carry you to bathe, after bathing then you can sleep.” Sang Xinghe coaxed him very patiently, “Your body is sticky, it’s not comfortable to sleep, right? The bedding on the bed needs to be changed, too. Be a good boy and get up.”
These words loosened Shen Jue’s desire to sleep.
He wrinkled his eyebrows and slowly sat up with the blanket, his blue eyes looked hazy, his hands fumbled around the blanket, trying to find his clothes.
Seeing this, Sang Xinghe handed Shen Jue the clothes he had found earlier in the morning.
Shen Jue was so sleepy that he didn’t even look at the clothes before putting them on, and halfway through, he suddenly realized that he was holding a woman’s dress.
Shen Jue blinked and looked at Sang Xinghe with some confusion, his voice was muffled, “No…… not this.”
Sang Xinghe raised his hand and touched Shen Jue’s face, “It’s this.” His eyes were gentle and his tone was so mild, “I think you’ll look great in this, my little Jue will wear women’s clothes from now on, that way, I’ll like Xiao Jue even more.”