Chapter 62 Chapter 62 Senior Brother is always lying to me



Chapter 62 Chapter 62 Senior Brother is always lying to me

Mu Jiulin's arms were bound high in chains, and Ye Nanque was just thinking about using his sword to chop away at the things that bound him when suddenly his waist tightened and his back pushed, pulling him back into Mu Jiulin's arms. As he raised his eyes, the two chains that had originally bound Mu Jiulin had broken.

That’s right, these things can’t tie Mu Jiulin down.

Mu Jiulin asked again and again: "Senior Brother? Senior Brother..."

The voice changed from hollow to urgent, cherishing, and even incredible, as if he was some lost treasure that was found again. Ye Nanque felt a little embarrassed when he heard it, but besides being embarrassed, he actually felt a little bit of enjoyment.

He was startled and tried to push Mu Jiulin away, but when he touched Mu Jiulin, somehow, the pushing posture turned into a hug.

He stared at his arm around Mu Jiulin's neck with wide eyes, wondering if Mu Jiulin had learned some new magic? The kind that softened anyone's heart the moment they touched him? Why was he completely defenseless against Mu Jiulin now?

Damn, what a cunning protagonist. Considering how much Mu Jiulin has endured during this period, I won't bother with him!

Ye Nanque gritted his teeth and tightened his grip.

"It's really you? Brother, is it really you? I was wrong, I was really wrong. I don't want to be a hero, nor do I want to be the leader of the sect. Please don't abandon me..."

Ye Nanque comforted her softly, "It's me, it's really me. Don't worry, I won't abandon you again."

Mu Jiulin's pupils contracted violently: "I can do anything, I can do anything for you, I just ask you not to leave me..."

Mu Jiulin's words were too self-deprecating. Ye Nanque felt helpless after hearing them. "How can you trade feelings like this? Just let go."

Mu Jiulin: "No..."

Ye Nanque: "...This is not the place to talk, let's go out first."

Mu Jiulin: "Brother, will you lie to me? If I go out, will you disappear?"

Ye Nanque: "..." He endured it. Mu Jiulin had reunited with him after a long separation and had such feelings for him, so it was normal for him to hesitate for a while.

Ye Nanque: “No.”

Mu Jiulin: "Senior brother is always lying to me. I don't know whether I should believe what you say."

Ye Nanque: "...Didn't I tell you, I won't."

Mu Jiulin: "But I don't dare to gamble, I'm afraid..."

"That's enough." Ye Nanque took a deep breath, "Don't force me to slap you at such a happy reunion moment."

Mu Jiulin whimpered like a little animal from his throat, which made Ye Nanque start to reflect on whether he had gone too far. "Mu Jiulin, don't worry. Now that I have made up my mind to come back to accompany you, I will never abandon you again. Put away your anxious look and just trust me again..."

Ye Nanque forgot a philosophical truth: villains die because they talk too much.

He was speaking with great emotion when he didn't realize there was someone behind him.

Mu Jiulin looked up and saw it, his eyes changed, he curled his lips and smiled, but did not remind him and let Ye Nanque continue talking.

"I know that what I did before caused you to misunderstand and feel insecure. Before... just think that I did something wrong. But this time, I really came back for you. You must have confidence in me, and in yourself. I came back this time, ready to go on with you, Mu Jiulin, do you understand?"

Mu Jiulin stared at Jiang Caiyu, the smile on his face becoming more and more meaningful. He tilted his head and whispered in Ye Nanque's ear: "I understand, I know that Senior Brother has me in his heart."

Oh, this kid, what's he talking about having someone in his heart? He's so agitated. Ye Nanque got goosebumps all over his body, but before he could shiver, a familiar voice behind him called him softly: "Nanque."

Ye Nanque used his hands and feet to push Mu Jiulin away and turned around in panic.

No, he had just reluctantly accepted his sexual orientation change because of Mu Jiulin, but he didn't want to come out in public! Moreover, in front of Jiang Caiyu, who was Jiang Caiyu? She was the person who had watched him grow up since he was a child, no different from his parents. The feeling of coming out in front of his parents was too creepy.

When did Jiang Caiyu come? Why didn't he even say hello... No, this had nothing to do with saying hello. Why did Jiang Caiyu end up in the Demon Prison? Shouldn't he be with You Bihuai right now? Did Jiang Caiyu lie to him? Why did Jiang Caiyu lie to him?

Ye Nanque was in a state of order despite the chaos, and he knew to protect Mu Jiulin: "Master, how...how did you get here?"

Behind Ye Nanque, Mu Jiulin still had that smug smile on his face, which made Jiang Caiyu feel stuffy in her chest.

Jiang Caiyu had many questions to ask, such as how Ye Nanque got in and how he knew Mu Jiulin was imprisoned here. After noticing Ye Nanque's unusual attitude, he pretended to be going to You Bihuai to discuss things, but in fact he had been following him all the way. Ye Nanque had no problems along the way, and it didn't seem like it was his first time here.

He didn't care about these weird places...as long as Ye Nanque didn't stand in front of Mu Jiulin like he was doing now, being such an eyesore.

"Come here." Jiang Caiyu said softly.

Ye Nanque smiled awkwardly, but remained motionless. He pretended to be clueless and asked, "Master, Junior Brother Mu...why was he imprisoned here?"

Behind him, Mu Jiulin made some dull sounds of pain.

Jiang Caiyu frowned and said again: "Come here."

"No problem," Ye Nanque forced a smile, "I'll help Junior Brother Mu untie the chains and then I'll go over."

He turned around and used his sword to cut the two remaining chains tied to Mu Jiulin's ankles. After solving this problem, he was about to go to Jiang Caiyu, but was pulled by Mu Jiulin's sleeve. Mu Jiulin's voice was a little aggrieved, sounding like he was complaining, but he pretended to let bygones be bygones: "Brother, I told you not to be angry, but actually... it was Master who locked me up. I don't want to embarrass you, but I don't want to lie to you. Besides, Master must have his reasons for locking me up. I shouldn't care about it, right?"

Ye Nanque always felt that something was wrong when he heard it. The words were so perfect that he couldn't figure it out for a while.

He could only nod slightly, feeling in his heart that Mu Jiulin was quite broad-minded.

However broad-minded one may be, it is better to get rid of the "bad taste" from Mu Jiulin as soon as possible.

Ye Nanque pondered this matter and smiled slightly: "I think it's a misunderstanding. Master, this is not the place to talk. Why don't we go back to Jingxiao Hall first?"

Ye Nanque didn't want to alarm others, so after returning to Jingxiaotang, he did not go to his previous residence, but returned to Lingquan Room.

Jiang Caiyu asked him, "What are your plans for the future?"

Of course, I have to find a way to satisfy the readers while helping Mu Jiulin get rid of the poison of the rotten grass.

For some reason, Ye Nanque didn't dare to tell Jiang Caiyu what he was thinking. He only vaguely said, "It's a rare opportunity to have this kind of resurrection. From now on, I will probably hide my identity and travel around the world."

Jiang Caiyu: "With Mu Jiulin?"

Ye Nanque smiled and said nothing.

Jiang Caiyu paused: "If you want to return to the Yu Jian Sect..."

"Master," Ye Nanque interrupted, "This is good enough now."

Is this all good now? Jiang Caiyu looked at Ye Nanque, not understanding what good this was. He should want to return to the Sword Controlling Sect, Ye Nanque should want to come back... not like now, as if everything in the Sword Controlling Sect was already a thing of the past for him, including him.

Jiang Caiyu thought that if Ye Nanque let go of his obsession, he would be happy about it. But he didn't.

Jiang Caiyu said nothing, just turned away.

Mu Jiulin had been watching with his arms folded. Seeing this, the corners of his mouth curled up. Just as he was about to move forward, Ye Nanque pointed a sword at him.

Mu Jiulin grinned: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Ye Nanque: "Take it off yourself."

Mu Jiulin was startled at first, then pretended to be nonchalant: "Here? I'm afraid it's not a good idea. Let's find a secluded place later..."

Ye Nanque: "How many injuries do you have?"

Mu Jiulin grinned: "Injury? They are just superficial injuries. It won't hurt when I'm with my brother."

Ye Nanque took a deep breath, not wanting to play Tai Chi with him anymore: "Really? Then take it off so I can see what kind of 'skin injuries' you have."

Mu Jiulin: "What's so good about superficial injuries? Senior brother just said he wanted to travel the world incognito, why don't we think about it carefully..."

Ye Nanque: "Mu Jiulin."

Only after Ye Nanque called him by his full name did Mu Jiulin close his mouth, but he just smiled at Ye Nanque without making any movement.

Ye Nanque glanced at him, then reluctantly put away his sword and stepped forward himself, pretending to pull at his clothes, but Mu Jiulin held his hand back: "Brother, what exactly do you want to see?"

Ye Nanque raised her eyes, and her eyelashes, which originally covered half of her pupils, fluttered, making Mu Jiulin feel itchy.

Ye Nanque questioned him: "Why didn't you tell me about the poison of the rotten grass?"

Mu Jiulin chuckled softly, "So this is what you wanted to see. I was so happy just now. There's nothing to see here. It's just the poison of rotten grass."

Ye Nanque glared at him: "That's all?"

Don't act recklessly just because you have the halo of the protagonist, young man.

He shook off Mu Jiulin's hand, and with a little force, he saw that there was a faint blackening of the skin and flesh on Mu Jiulin's chest. He thought to himself, "The poisonous drug "Evil Taste" always rots the internal organs first and then the skin and flesh. There was already a blackening spot on Mu Jiulin's chest, which showed that there must be many rotten places inside him, and he actually wanted to hide it.

Ye Nanque frowned even more deeply, and looked carefully at the palm-sized mark, and suddenly felt a heat in his ear.

Mu Jiulin lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "I like to see Senior Brother worried about me, but... I don't like to see Senior Brother overly worried."

These words were so ambiguous and affectionate that Ye Nanque was at a loss and pushed him away: "Just talk, don't get so close."

Mu Jiulin's eyes were clear, and his beautiful face looked innocent and pure: "But I think Senior Brother likes it, doesn't he?"

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The author has something to say: I’m sorry, my friends, I felt so unwell the past two days.

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