Jade clear

Yue Qingran sat motionless all night in meditation in the wind and dew.

In the early morning, he bit his lip, shook the dew on his eyelashes, changed his posture silently and continued to meditate.

It was a mess that was constantly being cut and straightened, and Yue Qingran subconsciously touched the hard callus on the middle finger of his right hand that had been formed by practicing arrows.

The morning birds fluttered their wings, and the birdsong one after another lingered in my ears.

Yue Qingran's heart was agitated, an ice-blue longbow appeared on his hanging hand, and raising his hand to the chirping birds was an arrow full of deterrence, but it barely brushed off, with only a few feathers inserted.

"Noisy!" Slowly spit out two words, Yue Qingran raised his eyelids and looked at the frightened flock of birds, feeling even more annoyed!

His strange brain circuit is naturally not about who goes up and who goes down. He really cares about Lu Chaoling from the bottom of his heart. Although this kind of thing is uncomfortable, he really doesn't care much. What he really cares about is why he is so talented. Didn't feel anything at all from the beginning to the end? ... neither good nor bad, not at all!He pondered, trying to recall even the slightest bit of feeling.

It was like this every time between him and Yuwa, and he was always confused.

Thinking of this, he silently covered his face again.

Hesitating, he took out the male and female story book that Yuwa had been hiding from his arms, swallowed his saliva and carefully flipped through it.

He calmly and calmly watched a battle of gold and swords. He sat on the sky and the ground, flying sand and rocks. The two sides fought fiercely. The length of the pole - the gun was submerged into the hero's body, and it hit Huanglong directly, venting like a bet.

Yue Qingran clicked his tongue when he saw it.

At the beginning of this book, the specific matters that Cheng Huan's party needs to pay attention to are very thoughtful, and Yue Qingran almost blushed from being choked by himself.

At noon, I couldn't bear it anymore, Yue Qingran awkwardly went to find Si Qingnan to ask him to explain to Lu Chaoling, but Si Qingnan, who was concentrating on drawing on Fushenghua, ignored him in a daze.

Yue Qingran looked at Si Qingnan, who was still bruised and swollen, but couldn't say anything embarrassingly.

In Fushenghua, the picture of two heroic generals on horseback fighting each other is gradually revealed.

That was the scene of Si Qingnan and his good friend's previous life, which was forcibly chiseled into the floating life painting.Fortunately, Si Qingnan is an infatuated kind, and came up with such a stupid but effective method. After a few years, if the imprint of obsession is completely engraved in, the obsession of the soul's previous life can be concealed from the sky and pretend to disappear, and he can Quietly leave behind the obsession to be with Si Qingnan life after life.

Yue Qingran thought that he might really be a demon... This past life scene actually reminded him of the great battle in the book that made his mouth dry.

Yue Qingran said with difficulty: "Eldest senior brother, have you ever fought a war in your previous life?"

Si Qingnan said with a smile: "Of course I did, he is so fierce, I was almost cut off by him once!"

Yue Qingran: "No, I'm talking about fighting like in the script."

Si Qingnan sneered: "What kind? The scriptures are all about hearsay, those sour literati have never seen a real battlefield."

Yue Qingran thought for a while, then simply said: "When you two are doing it, who goes up and who goes down?"

Si Qingnan choked, wanting to be strangled by someone and unable to speak.

After a moment of silence, Si Qingnan seemed to suddenly realize, and said narrowly, "I...it's not your position anyway."

Yue Qingran yelled in disbelief: "How dare you say that!!!"

Si Qingnan really didn't dare to say any more.

Yue Qingran had seen his family before, he was so indescribably heroic and stern, there was no reason why he would be under this half-ass Si Qingnan.

"Tch, that's because you don't know, I was the one who loved Yuwa when I was in the world."

Si Qingnan continued to engrave without stopping, thinking that he was farting.

"You have to explain this yourself, I'll tell you what's the matter." Si Qingnan turned the topic to the real thing.

"What am I going to say? Say I'm really fine, I don't care if you do me? Not only don't you care, but you are very happy?"

"Otherwise? It was the person you seduced." Si Qingnan replied with a look of course.

Yue Qingran almost wanted to spit on his face, if it wasn't for him not having enough brains to make up his own mind, the matter would be so embarrassing!

As if seeing what he was thinking, Si Qingnan said, "It's not for your own good..."

On the other side, Lu Chaoling, who was also anxious, tossed and turned all night and couldn't calm down, as if being scratched by a cat's paw on his heart, as long as he closed his eyes, he would look like Yue Qingran lying on the ground in a daze, about to cry.

That night, the male lion put away its sharp claws and fangs was as good as a sweet milk cat, crying for food, demanding too much, and finally nestled in his arms softly and humming comfortably, Lu Chaoling had never seen such a thing Yue Qingran.

No one has ever seen it.

Lu Chaoling let himself be immersed in the sea of ​​desire like this, unable to control himself, almost suffocated, doomed.

The sea was turbulent, with overwhelming waves, and amid the violent ups and downs, Lu Chaoling recalled the cold bottom of the river, his chest was filled with river water, and the pain was unbearable.

But he didn't want to die, he promised, he promised to wait for him to come back.

So he struggled in a panic, desperately trying to grab something.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the person in front of him, under him, calling him tirelessly, as if he could never be separated again.

Lu Chaoling was panting, the person under him seemed to be in pain, his face was wrinkled and he was about to cry, Lu Chaoling lowered his head and almost piously kissed away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, at that moment he thought, what if If there is really a god, if there is really a scourge from heaven, he is willing to bear all the hardships, even if he falls into darkness forever, even if he is forever lost, as long as, as long as this person is safe and sound.

Affectionately, so it is.

Lu Chaoling lay on the bed and closed his eyes, breathing heavily, wanting to see him, a voice whispered in his heart, wanting to see him.

In the suzerain's bedroom, Yue Qingran jumped on the couch and poured a glass of plum wine for a drink very consciously.

The old suzerain had just finished taking a bath, and with sandalwood fragrance exuding gray hair, he slowly sat beside Yue Qingran with his hands behind his back.

"I heard about you, have you really thought about it?"

Yue Qingran rolled his eyes: "What's the matter with me?"

The old suzerain, on the other hand, had a clear appearance and looked very unpredictable.

Yue Qingran was scrutinized by the bright eyes of such an old man, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't help feeling a little shy, "If there's nothing else, I'll go back to sleep first."

"Xiao Yu'er, he actually didn't kneel on the bluestone steps back then." The old suzerain abruptly said from behind Yue Qingran.

Yue Qingran really stopped, turned around and sat back, his eyes full of doubts, how could he have entered Tianshuizong without kneeling all over the bluestone steps.

"He seemed to be very cold from the very beginning, and he couldn't hold on kneeling until the [-]th step." The suzerain smoothed his long beard. Ken, send this child up."

Yue Qingran still wanted to continue listening, so he simply took off his shoes and curled up his legs. He put his hands on his knees casually, but he was actually very uneasy. He had a premonition that what the old man was going to say next was very important.

"That child, the fate is weak, the fate chart is wrong." The suzerain paused, and glanced at Yue Qingran's reaction from the side, "It's a child who won't last long..."

Yue Qingran understands that if his fate is weak and his fate is wrong, the heaven and earth would not stay.

I don't know why my heart is throbbing. Yuwawa clearly said that he can live for a long time.

The old man was fooling him again.

Yue Qingran was a little sleepy, he didn't sleep last night, and wandered around during the day, listening to the old patriarch rambling on him made him even sleepier.

He didn't want to hear about Yuwawa any more, because his eyelids were trembling so badly that nothing good would happen.

"But when he came back this time, his horoscope was messed up... It wasn't us who did it, it was someone from the Lu family."

Yue Qingran was about to fall asleep, and vaguely heard something like "Put him to death and reborn", and something like "The lone star is fierce", he only remembered to tie the old man's beard in a knot, and then fell asleep with his pillow on the old man's leg.

He couldn't figure it out, didn't Yuwa's life be lived out by himself, why did they casually say that his Yuwa's life was not good?

What is God's will, what is predestined, what is God's nagging, all are farting.

The author has something to say:

Yue Qingran under the bed: Aww!

Lu Chaoling's inner os: cute, I want to [beep~]

Yue Qingran on the bed: Meow meow!

Lu Chaoling's inner os: cute, I want to [beep~]