The merman villain is a bit teasing [Rebirth]

Chapter 32

"Did the third brother come back?" Before the two of them reached the quiet room, they heard a greeting with a smile. Du Yanshu paused in his footsteps, but the anxious look on his face faded a bit.

Just because Pei Yun can still make such a rogue tune, my brother should be fine.

He knocked lightly on the door, and waited until his elder brother calmly invited him in, then the uncle and nephew opened the door and entered the room.As soon as his front foot stepped on the threshold, Du Yanshu was stunned, the corner of his mouth twitched subconsciously, his porcelain-white face flushed for a while, his eyes flickered, and he moved aside unnaturally.

It wasn't that he made a fuss, it was because the scene in front of him made him unable to look down. Pei Yun, whose whole body was covered with bandages, was resting on his elder brother's lap, barely lifting his neck to look at him; the elder brother was holding a bowl of medicine, scooping A spoonful of dark concoction was blowing gently to cool it down, and one could tell at a glance that it was currently feeding the man on his leg.

Du Yinzhi was calm and unhurried, he smiled respectfully without losing his grace, and slightly nodded his head as a salute: "Second Uncle, Mr. Pei."

Du Yanshu managed to regain his composure, and called out to his elder brother, his eyes still downcast. At this moment, he was ashamed and embarrassed as if he bumped into someone else taking a bath, wishing he could fly into the sky and hide himself.

"Yanshu, Yinzhi, you guys came back earlier than I expected, how is your aunt doing?" Du Yanming still had a kind smile on his face, and his voice was very soft.

"Everything is fine with my aunt, brother, don't worry, it's just that this time... it's an emergency, and I couldn't say goodbye to her old man."

Du Yan nodded clearly and raised his chin: "Let's sit down and rest first." He naturally knew that the two returned with swords all the way, and consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

The two sat down as promised, but Du Yanshu was not very tired. After they set off from the inn, he half-coquettishly and half-forced him to bring his uncle to the Wuwang sword, and said plausibly: "I will ride with my uncle on the same boat. A sword can save a person's spiritual power, so why not do it."

Du Yanshu thought it was reasonable but at the same time felt helpless. After thinking about it for a while, he felt that it was a way to save effort, and said: "That will work, we will take turns." So he took his nephew's heart and made a good plan. But Du Yinzhi never gave him a chance to control the sword, and almost locked him in his arms so that he wouldn't move.

"Uncle, don't move around, fall down carefully~" These words are completely unreasonable, purely coquettish.

Du Yanshu was so angry that he didn't want to speak anymore, so he was carried all the way from Pinzhou to Guanzhou by this little nephew...

"You guys have worked hard this trip." Du Yanming's words brought back Du Yanshu's expression. When he raised his eyes, he saw Pei Yun blinked and opened his mouth, with an expression of urging the other party to quickly feed the medicine. Du Yanming understood, he scooped up a spoonful of decoction lightly, and put it into his mouth carefully...

Du Yanshu turned his eyes away again, unfortunately, he met Du Yinzhi's gaze again, and the other party's blue eyes suddenly flashed a wave, he was stunned, and then moved his eyes uncomfortably...

Inexplicable, no matter where you look, it seems that no evil is seen... I can only bury my head and drink tea...

Pei Yun, who was lying on Du Yanming's lap, stretched his neck and said with a playful smile: "Third brother, don't be surprised. I have bandages on my hands, so it's inconvenient to drink medicine, so I pestered Master to give me medicine."

Du Yanshu pretended to be indifferent and nodded: "My brother is in danger this time, thank you Mr. Pei for saving his life." Although he couldn't bear to look directly at Pei Yun eating his brother's tofu, he was sincerely grateful to him.

Pei Yun grinned: "Exchanging my life for Master's life, it's really profitable, it's a good deal."

"..."

"Choosing, don't talk nonsense." Although it was a reproach, the tone was gentle.

"Master, what is wrong with what this disciple said?" Pei Yun pretended to be a rogue, but in fact he wanted to get Du Yanming to beat him up. He knew that he was injured now, so naturally Master would not really hit him hard. Pat his forehead lightly and smack his ass, this kind of soft punishment, more or less flirtatious, made him very satisfied.

Unexpectedly, Du Yanming didn't follow his wishes, his lips moved, and he shook his head helplessly: "I can't say enough about you as a teacher."

Du Yanshu felt that his cheeks were hot, and he buried his head in drinking tea silently, and inadvertently glanced at Du Yinzhi, seeing him looking lost in thought, I was really worried that he would fail to learn from Pei Yun.

Du Yanming talked to the two of them about some family matters, nothing more than Qi Yuegong's situation and his aunt's situation. Once Du Yanshu mentioned the injury, he would lightly go around it.

Du Yanshu really couldn't bear to circle around with him, and said seriously: "Brother, you were injured earlier, let me check your spiritual vein again?"

Du Yanming shook his head lightly and said, "You spent a lot of spiritual power on the sword, rest for a day, I'm fine."

Du Yanshu said solemnly: "I rushed back with Yinzhi Yujian because I was worried about my brother's injury. If I don't make a diagnosis this time, I will definitely not rest at ease." The implication is that if my brother doesn't let me Diagnosing your spiritual veins personally, we spent a lot of spiritual power to rush back to Yujian, but it was all in vain.

Du Yanming was startled for a moment before he had heard his younger brother say such harsh words to him, and immediately said in a neutral way: "Okay, then I'll have to work."

Du Yinzhi said: "Second Uncle, let me do it."

Before waiting for his brother to respond, Du Yanshu said to Yinzhi: "You take Mr. Pei back, and I will take my brother's pulse alone." His voice was undeniably cold.

Du Yinzhi was only stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, no longer insisted, and silently agreed, his face was calm and he couldn't see anything.

Instead, Pei Yun yelled: "Third brother, what you mean by asking Yinzhi to take me out... ah... Hey... Do you want Yinzhi to hug me out... Do you really want to hug me?!"

"Young Master Pei, I'm wronged." Du Yinzhi bowed and lifted Pei Yun from the second uncle's lap lightly and deftly.

"...Master, someone has eaten your disciple's tofu!" Pei Yun struggled and yelled, but naturally no one paid any attention to his unreasonable trouble.

"Master...!" He almost shouted the words 'I just want to sleep on your lap'.

"..." Du Yanshu looked at all this coldly, and only the tip of his eyebrows twitched.

"Zesi, don't make noise." Du Yanming said calmly.

After Du Yanming said that, Pei Yun had no choice but to obediently keep his mouth shut, and let Du Yinzhi bring it up without love.

Seeing that he and his younger brother were the only ones left in the room, Du Yanming breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was obviously a bit tired. Du Yanshu noticed it and said with concern: "Brother, why do you push yourself so hard?"

Du Yanming smiled and shook his head: "I've completely embarrassed the Du family, so what right do I have to say that I'm reluctant."

Du Yanshu frowned slightly, and then smiled calmly: "What do you care about those false names." He got up and walked to the side of the couch, sat beside his elder brother, and stretched out his hand: "Please, elder brother, lend me your hand. "

Du Yan knew his younger brother's temper, so he stretched out his wrist cooperatively and put it on his palm, with a smile still on his face: "When did you know how to feel the pulse?"

"Even though he only understands superficially, he can still diagnose whether the spirit veins are intact or not." While speaking, he raised his slender eyes and looked at his elder brother steadily.

Du Yanming's expression froze for a moment, and he was relieved for a moment: "Then there is trouble."

Du Yan collected his breath, poured his spiritual power into the opponent's spirit veins, and probed carefully, but his face became more serious. After a long while, he slowly opened his eyes, frowned and said, "Brother, this... what is it? It's about time."

He found out that his elder brother's spiritual veins were riddled with holes, and it was a miracle that he was not disabled, not to mention the smooth and unimpeded operation of his spiritual power, and his spiritual breath had been stagnant for a long time, not like a fresh injury.

No wonder, I haven't seen my brother saber for a long time. His current spiritual power might not be able to move the Xuanyang sword anymore, but in his last life, when his brother left, he never noticed it...

Du Yanming lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a calm tone as if he was saying something very homely: "It's been a long time, but I can't hide it from you."

Not only his younger brother, I am afraid that people in the world are now guessing why the Patriarch of the Du family is so unbearable, and I don't know how many reasons have been guessed.

"It's been a long time, was it 12 years ago?" Du Yanshu said coldly, his face still calm.

Du Yanming pondered for a moment, then calmly said: "Yes"

"Brother Lin—"

"Ah Yao has already saved my life, why not ask him to protect my body?!" Du Yanming cut off his words, his expression finally changed, his eyes darkened.

"What happened in Chongling back then?" Du Yanshu asked forcefully, his palms already covered with sweat.

"Yanshu, I don't want to talk about it, so don't ask." Du Yanming's expression was frighteningly gloomy.

"Brother, why don't you even want to tell me?" Du Yanshu asked, his cold voice almost squeezed out of his teeth.

The corner of Du Yanming's mouth twitched, but he remained silent.

After pondering for a moment, Du Yanshu finally slowed down his voice: "Whether... is related to Yinzhi."

Du Yanming paused, then said in a deep voice, "Yes."

There was another silence, so quiet that the sound of the wind blowing through the corridor could be heard. After a while, Du Yanshu said in a steady tone, "Brother, it is not appropriate for you to use your spiritual power now, and stop summoning souls."

The dark eyes finally set off a wave.

"It's useless." Du Yanshu calmed down, his voice was extremely soft, but it was like a knife piercing into Du Yanming's chest, opening a hole in his heart. As soon as the wind blew, his heart felt cold, and his body suddenly trembled. trembling.

After saying this, Du Yanshu also knew that the words were serious, and regretted it very much, but he couldn't open his mouth to apologize. He poured spiritual power into his palms, put his hands on his brother's back, and recuperated the damaged spiritual breath for him. , although the effect is not great, at least it can make him suffer less.

When his elder brother's spiritual breath became a little smoother, he was a little more relieved to restrain his spiritual power. Finally, he handed over the Mian Chan gifted by Senior Duan to his elder brother: "Compared to summoning souls, this may be more useful..."

Du Yanming held Mianchan carefully, but remained silent.

After a while, Du Yanshu licked his lips: "Brother, I was talking nonsense just now, I'm sorry." He knew that he had stabbed his brother in the heart, and Lin Yao and Chongling were all taboo names.

Du Yanming's face softened slightly, he shook his head, and resumed his usual gentle tone: "Yan Shu, now I'm by my brother's side, and you are the only one left."

"Don't worry, brother." The meaning of this sentence is understood by each other.

……

Du Yanshu walked out of the door and walked to the end of the veranda. Seeing Yinzhi standing in the cold wind with his hands behind his back, his tense nerves finally eased.

"Uncle, how is Second Uncle?" Du Yinzhi asked with concern.

"It's okay, just rest and recuperate for a while." Du Yan replied calmly, naturally only he knew about the damage of his elder brother's spiritual vein.

Du Yinzhi nodded: "My nephew will protect the second uncle in the future." After a pause, he emphasized: "There is also my uncle."

Hearing this, Du Yanshu paused, and looked sideways at the frank and sincere young man: "Okay, I believe you."

Du Yinzhi smiled, showing his tiny canine teeth, making him look like a child who couldn't grow up.

That night, Xinling from the south came to visit, and Bai Xu had already arrived in Chongling.

The author has something to say: Pei Yun: Brother Yinzhi, do you really want to hug me?

Citation: Heh~Uncle’s instruction~Gongjun’s hug(^_^メ)

Du Yanming: It's great to love each other and a family

Uncle: Cult ヽ(ー_ー)ノ

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Surprises are not surprises, chickens are not chickens (～￣▽￣～)

The story of not catching chickens is slowly unfolding

Bow down and thank Mao Douer for feeding the nutrient solution~＼(☆o☆)／

Daily confession angels~ lol