midnight snake language

Chapter 112 Yun Xiao Sings
In the dream, Yun Xiao didn't resist my attack. She remained silent as before, clenching her teeth and resisting the seven small swords.

Bright red blood overflowed from the wound, staining Yun Xiao's snow-white clothes red.The clothes, which were as white as snow, were soaked in blood, and Yun Xiao was the only one on the wide square paved with white jade.The blood on his body dripped to the ground and soaked into the white jade, like a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Heart-piercing pain gushed out of my heart, I wished I could take it on Yunxiao's behalf, but there was nothing I could do.

Yun Xiao's body trembled slightly due to the serious injury, but she stood up straight at the moment when she was about to fall down.He straightened up, looked at me, and said word by word: "I don't regret it."

At that moment, I dare not look directly into his clear eyes.

The quiet square was unusually quiet, after what seemed like tens of millions of years, Yun Xiao slowly turned and left.

His blood-soaked figure was thin and weak, moving away from me little by little.Misty clouds and mist floated in from a distance, slowly covering his body, leaving only a blurred figure from his back.

The temple we are in is floating above the 33 heavens, and there is no way to go any further.

I wanted to wait for him to turn around, but I only saw Yun Xiao's figure flickering, heading straight towards the download and falling into the clouds.

The young Feng Li rushed out from behind me: "Senior brother!"

I also want to catch up, but suddenly I feel that my foot is in the air, my body trembles, and when I open my eyes, I only see darkness in front of me.

"Wei Wei, are you having nightmares again?" Yun Xiao's gentle voice rang in my ears, his blood-covered appearance seemed to be branded in my heart in the dream, which made me feel very uncomfortable, so I hurried to check his body.

Yun Xiao let me unbutton his clothes, and seeing my hands groping around his chest, he chuckled lightly: "Weiwei, hugging you every day, isn't it satisfying?"

Listening to his ambiguous words, feeling the coldness and firmness coming from my fingertips, I slowly realized that it was just a dream just now, and Yun Xiao was not injured at this moment, which finally made me breathe a sigh of relief.

I hugged him with lingering fear, not understanding why I always dreamed that I was hurting Yunxiao.

Yun Xiao hugged me back with one hand, gently wiped away the remaining tears on my face with the other hand, and asked softly, "I dreamed that I was injured?"

I nodded.

Yun Xiao smiled: "It's all fake, I'm fine."

I felt uncomfortable when I thought of the scene in my dream, and my voice unconsciously became nasal: "It hurts so badly..."

"That's also fake." Yun Xiao interlocked my fingers, kissed the back of my hand, and comforted me, "Who hurt me in my dream? I'll beat him up to vent my anger on Wei Wei."

"I……"

Yun Xiao waited for my next words, and didn't wait for me to say anything for a long time. She couldn't help urging: "Who is it? Tell me, it's okay."

"I dreamed that I hurt you..."

Yun Xiao was taken aback for a moment, then he smiled.

I became anxious: "What are you laughing at?"

Yun Xiao hugged me tightly and kissed again and again: "Wei Wei loves me so much, how could she hurt me?"

It makes sense, but these dreams are so real, as if I have experienced them myself.

"Weiwei, don't think too much, what you dreamed must be fake." Yun Xiao coaxed me, and finally slowly eased my emotions affected by the depressive atmosphere in the dream.

It was only past three o'clock in the morning, and under the comfort of Yun Xiao, I slowly relaxed and fell asleep again.

Half asleep and half awake, I heard a melodious and deep tune, as if a magnetic male voice was crooning "Lullaby".

Recognizing who the owner of the voice was, I was shocked: "Yun Xiao, are you singing?"

The sound of crooning "Lullaby" came to an abrupt end, and Yun Xiao, who had originally supported me to sleep with her head on one hand, turned her head away unnaturally, without making a sound.

This made me affirm my guess, and I regained my energy: "It sounds good, don't stop, I still want to hear it."

Yun Xiao glanced at me sideways, as if a little embarrassed: "It's getting late, go to sleep."

"It's three o'clock in the morning, and the new day has just begun. It's early." I held his face in my hands, full of anticipation, "Sing me a little more."

Yun Xiao was silent for a moment, then said, "I haven't finished studying yet."

I suddenly realized one thing: "You told me something during the day, did you just learn to sing?"

Yun Xiao didn't refute, it was a tacit agreement.

I was surprised: "Why do you learn this?"

Yun Xiao looked at me silently, and I read the meaning of asking rhetorically from his eyes, as if I asked him to learn it.

"When did I let you learn to sing?" I didn't understand.

"Didn't you ask me if I could sing on the night of the military training?" When it came to the latter, Yun Xiao's tone was a little unnatural, obviously he rarely mentioned such words in his career.

At that time, I just asked casually, but Yun Xiao didn't expect Yun Xiao to take it to heart and study it seriously.

I was overwhelmed by this sudden happiness, without any sleepiness. I grabbed Yun Xiao and asked him about his study experience: "Where did you go to study? What did you learn? Which teacher did you hire?"

Yun Xiao couldn't resist me, so she confessed honestly.

Anhai University is located in the university town of Anhai City, where the main campuses of many domestic universities are located, including Anhai Music University.

Anhai Music University is the leading art college in China. The teachers are all well-known musicians in the music circle, and the teaching quality is very high.

Yun Xiao went there to listen to the class for a day, and soon mastered some basic pronunciation skills, and even learned some musical instruments: "Weiwei, I went to try the guqin in the piano room over there tonight, I should know Afterwards. If you want to learn, don't ask Feng Li, I will teach you."

When I met Feng Li on the first day, I was almost tempted by this ghost to learn piano from him, but Yun Xiao remembered it till now.

But the two of them are brothers, they were handed over by the same master, they use the same moves and the same small gourds, and it's not surprising that they can play the same musical instruments.

I'm a little curious about what kind of person their master is to be able to teach such two powerful apprentices: "Yun Xiao, should we ask Feng Li about your master some other day and go meet him?"

Yun Xiao's hand holding me tightened for a moment, and then quickly relaxed: "I'm afraid I won't see you."

I don't understand.

"Ao Ze mentioned that Feng Li and I had turned against each other. Now that we meet again, Feng Li never mentioned the past grievances between me and him, nor did he mention Master. I'm afraid I don't want me to know about it. It's useless to ask."

Feng Li really didn't want Yun Xiao to recover his memory, but I was more worried that Yun Xiao's enemy would take the opportunity to come to him: "You and Feng Li are both so powerful, your master should be even more powerful, right? If you can find him, maybe he can help you Quickly recover your cultivation?"

"I can only recover my lost cultivation by myself, and it's useless to find anyone. Now Feng Li has found me, but the master has disappeared. Either he has fallen, or I was expelled from the teacher back then. Never get in touch with each other forever." Yun Xiao laughed at herself after speaking, "This can also explain why I and Feng Li turned against each other."

(End of this chapter)