Suanliuliu decided to give Yunnie something different.
In this world, although there are many things that can be replaced, there are also many things that are irreplaceable, especially those that are full of love.
So Yunnie experienced the life of a baby again.
He lay in the rocking bed, and his loving mother rocked the bed gently while humming a sweet and gentle song.
It was a little song Yunnie had never heard before, one that was extremely intimate and tender.
The tune is not very elegant, and the lyrics are not profound. It is just hummed intermittently, short and light, and gently floats into the heart.
What's more, he saw the look in the woman's eyes as she sang.
That look was so intoxicating that it made this little song, which was neither intense nor shocking, even more moving.
For a moment, Yun Nie seemed to feel something definitely different.
But... during this period of time, he has actually experienced this many times.
Suanliuliu always wanted to arouse his jealousy and obsession, but she didn't know that Yunnie had found everything in Sang Yue.
When he was experiencing these things, he was often moved by the parent-child love of others.
Whether it was because he was moved or he was yearning for her, after the separation, Sang Yue was still the most important person to Yu Yunnie.
All he needs is Sang Yue.
Sang Yue was enough to fill all the gaps in his life, and Yun Nie was very grateful even if Sang Yue was unwilling to do everything, not to mention that he was always good to him.
Suanliuliu's behavior will not make Yunnie feel jealous or longing for the parent-child relationship, but will only remind Yunnie that close people can interact in this way.
This kind of intimacy is what Yun Nie wanted. He wanted it to happen between himself and Sang Yue. He wanted himself and Sang Yue to be closer.
Yun Nie thought: Although I don’t have a mother, I have a master, and I want my master to sing and put me to sleep.
This thought was undoubtedly noticed by Suanliuliu, so the next second, Yun Nie dreamed of Sang Yue.
But this time, Sang Yue is someone else's father, and he is just an irrelevant person.
How does it feel to watch your master cook for other children, bathe them, wash their hair, do their clothes, play with them, and put them to sleep?
Sour succeeded.
Yun Nie finally understood how terrible jealousy and anger felt.
The burning fire of jealousy is like thousands of ants biting at my bones, making my heart, liver, spleen and lungs restless, and my whole body of flesh and blood is trembling and screaming.
He doesn't envy others for having parents. No matter how perfect they are, they are not his.
But.
He would be jealous that others also have Sang Yue!
Before this, he had no idea how strong his possessiveness of Sang Yue was, nor did he know how terrible he would become when faced with this situation.
But now he knows.
He could not control himself and lost the demeanor and etiquette of a disciple of Emperor Gaozong. He completely disregarded morality and reason and forcibly threw the child away from Sang Yue!
Get out, get away!
Turning back, Yun Nie saw Sang Yue's disgusted and hostile eyes.
He couldn't help but take a step back, showing a rare bit of cowardice.
What to do? Did he do something wrong?
No.
As long as the child is gone, the master will still be his.
"Master." Yun Nie stood in front of him stubbornly, trying to please him clumsily, "I will be very filial and more obedient than anyone else. I don't want other children, okay?"
Under the influence of the dream, Sang Yue's beautiful face became distorted. He pointed at Yun Nie's nose and angrily scolded: "You are just a stray dog I picked up. At best, you have the title of a senior disciple. What qualifications do you have to compare with my son? There are many outsiders like you. We are a family!"
Outsider...
Yun Nie clenched his fist and gritted his teeth: "I will be better than him."
However, Sang Yue pushed him away and ran towards the child.
He used the care and tenderness that should have belonged to Yunnie alone to show concern for the child.
No, this shouldn't be the case. Master, look back at me. You can't abandon me.
"Xiao Ni?"
“Master!”
Yun Nie woke up with a dazed look in his eyes and a cold sweat on his forehead. He couldn't help but shiver and felt very cold.
Sang Yue noticed it since he had the fright in his dream just now.
The young apprentice's hands and feet were shaking, his eyes were rolling around, and from time to time he made some unclear sounds. If you listened carefully, you could hear that he was calling for the master in every sentence.
In fact, Sang Yue knew that Yun Nie had trouble sleeping occasionally in recent times and seemed to have some disturbing dreams.
But it has never been as serious as it is today.
Sang Yue had to wake him up to prevent him from falling deeper and deeper into the dream and becoming heartbroken.
After waking up, Yun Nie was still in fear and was slow to come to his senses. Sang Yue half-hugged him and sat him up, took out a cup of soothing honey water, warmed it with his palm power, and fed him mouthful by mouthful.
Yun Nie swallowed subconsciously, and the sweet taste gradually soothed his sour stomach.
He turned his head and looked at Sang Yue's face that was full of pity for him. His eyes gradually turned red and his expression became more and more aggrieved.
This scared Sang Yue.
His little disciple had a cold yet strong personality, and he had never shown this kind of expression since he was brought back.
Even when he was bullied and beaten by his senior brother in public, he didn't react at all.
It can be seen that he must have suffered a great injustice this time.
"Don't cry, Xiao Nie. Tell Master how you were wronged. Master will help you get justice, okay?"
Sang Yue subconsciously coaxed him, but he didn't know that the injustice his apprentice suffered this time had a lot to do with him.
Yun Nie didn't have the nerve to tell him what he had done in his dream. What if his master was angry with him for bullying the child, just like in his dream?
He threw himself into Sang Yue's arms, tightly grasped Sang Yue's long hair, and said in a muffled voice: "Master, please don't have another disciple, okay?"
Here's the question again.
Sang Yue patiently agreed again. It would be good if his martial arts could be passed down. Suitable disciples were too rare, and those with predestined relationships were even fewer, so he would not force himself to carry it forward.
But Yun Nie immediately made a second request: "Master, can we not have children?"
Sang Yue did not agree immediately because he was a little confused as to why someone suddenly asked such a question.
As a result, his hesitation directly touched Yun Nie's extremely sensitive heart.
Yun Nie suddenly raised his head from his arms, and in an instant, his eyes, which were not well concealed, contained not only grievance, but also a hint of aggressive anger.
"Master, don't have children!" This time, Yun Nie's voice was hard, like a spoiled child who couldn't wait to confirm his unique status.
He had indeed been spoiled by Sang Yue and had always been the only person Sang Yue doted on. In that case, how could he not be greedy and want to continue to enjoy this uniqueness?
"I will be filial and obedient, and better than all the younger generations in the world. Master only wants me, not other children!"
No, you can't be angry with the master.
By the way, Master likes to act like a spoiled child.
Yun Nie grabbed Sang Yue's sleeve and began to shake him in panic, looking into his eyes and begging: "Master, promise me, promise me."
Why didn't he think of it before? A perfect and gentle man like his Master would definitely become the best father in the world once he became someone's father.
By then, I will be jealous to death.
He is bound to make unforgivable mistakes, so if that's the case, don't start in the first place.
Sang Yue sighed softly and gently brushed away the hair that was hanging in front of Yun Nie's eyes: "So, you dreamed that your master had a child and didn't want you anymore?"
Yun Nie froze in place. How did the master know?
"How foolish! If Master can't guess it, then all these years of life will be in vain."
This time Sang Yue did not hug Yun Nie into his arms. He held his shoulders and looked into Yun Nie's eyes seriously: "Let me make one thing clear first. Whether Master has children or other disciples, he will never abandon you. You will always be Master's disciple. Do you understand?"
Yun Nie nodded slowly.
Sang Yue's solemn expression eased a little: "Dreams are just dreams. Don't you know how Master treats you? Tell me, do you really believe that Master would treat you badly because he favors others?"
...Yeah, how could that be? I know exactly what kind of person Master is.
Yun Nie shook his head slowly again.
“这才乖。”云涅要是敢说信，桑越一定当场把他按倒揍一顿屁股，让他知道知道什么叫做疼爱。
At this time, Yun Nie had already broken free from the shadow of the dream, and his face was no longer so pale and ugly.
Only then did Sang Yue say that he would not have children.
Monks have few relatives, and he is not obsessed with offspring, so the probability of Sang Yue having children is almost zero.
The reason why I say "approximately" is because there are always some unexpected coincidences and miracles in the world. It is better to be safe than sorry.
Yun Nie keenly noticed this tiny loophole. He looked over with a very determined look and his body did not move.
Sang Yue had no choice but to change his words: "Okay, I definitely won't have a child, is this okay?"
Yun Nie finally softened, and bowed his head in a humble manner to admit his mistake: "It's okay, I'm sorry, Master."
"What a little jerk."
Sang Yue was both angry and amused, and reached out to knead Yun Nie into a mess.
He had never seen Yun Nie forcing his master to swear to have no offspring like this, and then after he succeeded, he started to admit his mistake.
This kid is still so stubborn.
And they are becoming more and more bold and domineering.
Sang Yue was a little worried. Could it be that the sense of security he gave him was not enough?
Just as I was thinking about it, the little kid in my arms made a faint protest.
Sang Yue looked down at him and saw that his ears were red from being rubbed by him, so he asked, "Did it hurt you?"
Yun Nie shook his head: "Master, not only did you have a child in your dream, you also sang a lullaby to him."
Sang Yue: “…”
Yunnie: "I want it too."
Sang Yue: “…”
Yun Nie: "Master."
So Sang Yue had no choice but to surrender: "Sing, sing, sing. Isn't it enough for the master to sing for you?"
There's really nothing we can do about him.
In this world, no one dared to ask Yuehua Xianjun to sing to please them, except Yun Nie, who, relying on the fact that she loved and doted on him, became more and more presumptuous.
But what else can we do?
As soon as Sang Yue saw Yun Nie's eyes full of hidden grievance and desire, his heart softened and he wished he could give him all the good things in the world.
Naturally, this idea could not be refused.
So after waking up from the nightmare, Yun Nie was treated to falling into a sweet dream accompanied by Sang Yue's gentle humming.
The tune was different from the one in the dream. There were no lyrics. I just hummed it softly, and it was like a pool of spring water, flowing through my ears into my heart, creating circle after circle of perfect ripples.
This is his master.
It was nothing like the cold fake in my dream.
Yun Nie did not dream again that night, and fell asleep with his hand subconsciously holding Sang Yue's sleeve. It seemed that as long as they stayed like this, the two of them would never be separated, and would not get lost even in dreams.
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