Young Sovereign, he wants to die every day

Fu Guilan chose his words carefully, afraid that he would say something bad and break the current atmosphere, so he simply stopped talking, turned his body slightly, and began to peel the lotus leaf bag, and when he took out the jujube inside , Yan Xubai just finished eating.Passed it over without any hassle, "Sect Master Yan..."

Yan Xubai was really not polite at all, he ate it as soon as he took it.

"Sir, do you know Shen Tan that Yunxiu talked about?" Suddenly, Yan Xubai asked.

"Do you think Shen Tan and I are not the same person?" Fu Guilan picked up another bag of pastries next to her.

"At first I suspected it was you, but Yunxiu carefully identified the aura and found that although you and Shen Tan's are very similar, they are not the same person."

"When did Yunxiu carefully identify the breath again? It seems that she has never been close to me."

"This thing has your breath." Yan Xubai switched the honey-stuffed jujube to his left hand, and his right hand melted into a crystal box, "You should have carried it with you for a long time."

Yan Xubai glanced at him sideways, put away the box, and continued to eat.

"Shen Tan...is really a 'best friend' of mine. If I find him in the future, I will have to settle a lot of debts with him." The expression in Fu Guilan's eyes changed slightly, and the smile on his face was not warm. A little chill.

"Hey, sir also have old grievances with him?" There was still one on the lotus leaf, Yan Xubai stopped eating it.

"If there is, it is true. But I can't do anything to him. A few days ago, I was thinking that when I find him, I will bring him back to the dojo and lock him up, so that he won't go around provoking troubles and causing trouble."

"Picking quarrels everywhere will cause chaos. There is such a bully among Mr. Fu's close friends."

"Bully?" Fu Guilan couldn't help laughing out loud after hearing this, "He's really not a good person."

From nine years ago to nine years later, Yan Xubai felt that sometimes when Fu Guilan got along with him, it seemed that he had never treated him as an outsider. The sentence just now "is really not a good person." Yan Xubai would never feel that Fu Guilan Lan is such a gentleman, he can criticize someone like this to the outside world.

Yan Xubai didn't intend to continue asking, after all, it sounds like Fu Guilan and this Shen Tan seem to have more old grievances, if they ask about the differences, should they argue or not?

"I ate them all, but you didn't eat any of them." Yan Xubai interrupted, reached out to pick up the only one, and put it to his mouth to eat.

Who would have thought that suddenly a warm palm passed Yan Xubai's face, the back of the hand touched his cheek, and his fingers touched his lower lip, the date appeared in Fu Guilan's mouth in an instant.

"Thank you, Sect Master Yan, for saving one for me." After Fu Guilan finished speaking, he ate the stuffed dates.

Yan Xubai felt his cheeks heat up, his face and lips that were accidentally touched by this person just now felt a little hot, and he even felt a little dizzy, as if he was drunk.With his heart pounding, Yan Xubai didn't dare to look any further, but just lowered his head and sorted the lotus leaves in his hands.

Fu Guilan ate, without stopping, and continued to unpack the pastry bag in her hand.

After taking it apart, I found that a lot of the crispy sugar cakes inside were broken, and it should be smashed when Yuqi came up.He picked out a piece that was fairly complete, and gave it to Yan Xubai.

"It's actually crispy sugar cake!" Yan Xubai exclaimed in a low voice, took a bite and chewed.

Fu Guilan looked at the person in front of him eating seriously, just like a child, "Yes, it's crispy sugar cake."

The person in front of him seemed to be in a really good mood, and the coldness in his usual expression was much less. Fu Guilan couldn't help but take a few more glances, from the eyebrows, to the nose, to the lips that were chewing.

Yan Xubai felt the gaze, and he didn't have a cold face. Instead, he asked teasingly: "Mr. looks at me like that, but I think I'm pretty?"

Fu Guilan was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loudly, "Haha! I just think Sect Master Yan is pretty."

Yan Xubai also laughed, although the corners of his mouth were suppressed into a smile, but his eyes turned into crescent moons.While eating, for some reason, the dragon-patterned wreath on Yan Xubai's neck gradually shimmered, shining under his coat.

"You..." Seeing the light, Fu Guilan naturally understood what it meant, and reached out to touch it, "Are you in good health?"

Unexpectedly, Yan Xubai immediately raised his hand and knocked off Fu Guilan's hand that had already touched Yingluo. "It's a seal!" Yan Xubai shouted, still panting.

What Yan Xubai said is true, the dragon-patterned necklace can help monks of the Yan family stabilize their minds.But to be honest, it is actually a seal, which is used to seal part of the spiritual consciousness of monk Yanmen, so that he can stabilize his mind when performing spells.

If you have achieved high attainments in the Yanmen Kungfu, but don't wear it, you may be in a state of confusion, and eventually your spiritual consciousness will be confused, like a madman.No pain, no thoughts, no feelings, no feelings, killing relatives or close friends, or eventually self-mutilation and death.

Although anyone can practice Yanmen's cultivation skills, those with high aptitude can practice faster, and whether they can get the dragon-patterned necklace can also tell the level of practice of this Yanmen monk.Therefore, among the same group of disciples who practiced like Yanmen, not everyone wears this cold crystal dragon pan Tai Chi ring.

Yan Guyun asked Yan Xubai to wear it when he was nine years old.Now the dragon-patterned Yingluo is almost an inseparable part of him, and Yan Xubai's spiritual consciousness already exists on the Yingluo, so it will naturally connect with the five senses.

That's why every time Yingluo's floodlight pinches Yan Xubai, it is always accompanied by piercing pain.

It was only then that Fu Guilan noticed that the cheeks of the person in front of him were flushed, which could be seen clearly in this moonlit night.

"See clearly! This is a seal! If you don't wear it, you will die!" Yan Xubai pointed at his neck, "This is a treasure, okay! Cold crystal!"

"I don't have good thoughts, what if I think wildly and summon ghosts to eat me?" Yan Xubai pulled his cheeks and put on a grimace.

He approached Fu Guilan so that people could take a closer look at what was on his neck, "You said it was a necklace before, what kind of necklace, hmph! Necklaces are worn by women!"

As the practice in Yanmen deepens, the disciples themselves cannot fully control their minds, so they will use Fu Zhaobing as an aid to stabilize their minds and spiritual consciousness.Later in the practice, when even summoning thousands of gods can’t suppress the fluctuations in their minds, the disciples of Yanmen will be required to wear the cold crystal dragon plate Taiji necklace. Because this necklace looks like a necklace, it is generally called a dragon pattern necklace. The material is cold crystal, which is produced in Longsuo Mountain, and it is also a rare ore.

The cold crystal looks like silver but not silver, and its brilliance is very bright. It has the effect of calming the nerves and calming the mind.After being forged by Yanmen, the cold crystal pendant with dragon plate and Taiji pattern hanging on the chest will appear gray and silver in two colors. At this time, add aura and it will be completed.It is a treasure in itself, so after the disciples who have made achievements in Yanmen get the dragon pattern necklace, there is a high probability that they will not leave Yanmen again.

"Yes, yes, I'm wrong, this is not a necklace, and Sect Master Yan is not a woman." Fu Guilan hurriedly comforted her.

"You think I don't know. It's not like I haven't heard of it before in the dojo. Others said that I look like a woman, hum! Mister must have thought so in his heart." Yan Xubai talked more, and his tone was still With coquettishness.

Suddenly, Yan Xu pushed Fu Guilan onto the tree trunk with a white hand.

He just half-lyed like this, watching Yan Xubai get closer and closer, and the corners of his eyes were flushed, and his delicate cheeks with flushed cheeks were getting closer and closer to Fu Guilan.

"Be careful not to fall." Fu Guilan saw him crawling towards her on such a narrow tree trunk, and stretched out her hand to pull him.Before reaching out her hand, Fu Guilan felt a heavy body and threw herself into her arms.

With a sweet aroma.

Although he was very close to Yan Xubai, there was still such a distance of half a foot, Fu Guilan smelled a strong sweet scent of sweet-scented osmanthus wine.Leaning closer to Yan Xubai, sniffing carefully, it really came out of him.

"Didn't you just eat stuffed dates and not drink alcohol? How can you smell so much alcohol?" Fu Guilan thought it was too strange, unbelievable, and glanced at the lotus leaf bag behind Yan Xubai, "It is indeed sweet soup. Uncle, there is only a little bit of wine smell, how could it be like this."

"This jujube is not sweet enough, we need to add more sugar." Yan Xubai in his arms was still muttering.

Fu Guilan immediately understood that Yan Xubai was probably "drunk sugar".

"I don't know how Yan Zongzhu's wine tastes. Will he be like the second son, crying and making noise." Fu Guilan thought of the way he pulled himself up to his chest to see the dragon pattern Yingluo just now, and couldn't help but feel nervous. Come on.

"Sect Master Yan, are you going to crush me to death here..."

Yan Xubai was not at all restless, he was moving back and forth in his arms, and the aroma of the sweet wine made Fu Guilan's heart flutter.

After all, it was on a tree trunk, high off the ground, Fu Guilan was afraid that Yan Xubai would slip out of his arms, so she put her arms around him behind her back, and pulled him up a bit, until Yan Xubai's head was just on the pillow Touching Fu Guilan's chest.

The person in his arms also lowered his head consciously, but started to sob and sob.

"Fu Guilan! You are a duplicity guy!" Yan Xubai cried.

"I'm not like that..." Fu Guilan wanted to argue, but the person in his arms cried louder.

"Do you know how miserable I am?"

"That wisp of breath, do you think I won't return it? Also! Why are you robbing my spiritual root? It's so hateful!"

Fu Guilan suddenly understood what Yan Xubai was talking about.

"Sir, you can practice whatever method you want, and you don't have to care about others! If they are not angry, you can come to Yanmen, and I will protect you!"

"Sect Master Yan..."

Fu Guilan raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Yan Xubai's eyes, but Yan Xubai rubbed his face against Fu Guilan's skirt twice.

"I really have no clothes..." Fu Guilan was helpless, but she could only let him rub.Yan Xubai didn't know what to think, and cried louder, his face never leaving Fu Guilan's chest.

"Grandfather! It's Yan Yu's fault. It's all because Yan Yu didn't listen to his grandfather's teachings. Grandfather, you..."

Finally, the crying subsided, and the face was covered with tears. He was really not like the Yan Clan Sect Master who usually rejects people for thousands of miles.Fu Guilan looked at his current appearance and sighed, "It didn't have to be so painful, it's because I didn't protect you well."

In his arms, Yan Xubai suddenly raised his head and crawled forward on Fu Guilan's body. His face was getting closer and closer to Fu Guilan, and he stopped when he was half an inch away.

"Mr. Fu! I call you Mr. I respect you, and I regard you as Mr. in my heart, but how did you treat me? Am I the task you want to complete? Without Sovereign Han, wouldn't you Will you be so interested in me? So after the matter is over, can you charge me some interest!"

"So in the end you are my doom!"

While Yan Xubai was speaking, his breath leaked out and sprayed on Fu Guilan's face.

In the past, in the dojo, there were indeed many senior sisters, senior sisters, or female cultivators from other sects, who showed affection to Fu Guilan, and even became intimate.But although Fu Guilan treats people kindly, he still has a sense of proportion, so naturally he won't embrace people like this.

Yan Xubai's words made Fu Guilan's heart tremble, and now that he is so close to him, the corners of the eyes of the person in front of him are red, and he has just cried, his nose is also red, and his cheeks are also flushed from drinking honey.

The person in his arms exudes fragrance and heat waves.

Fu Guilan was a little distracted, the hand that was originally encircling the person gradually moved away from Yan Xubai's waist, the curvature there seemed to be more suitable for hugging.

"I'm sorry. But I..."