The plot of Cultivation of Immortals is unreliable

"What's wrong with you?" Zhu Huan was overjoyed when he heard this. It was rare for his younger brother to lose his temper. He always acted like a little adult. He looked down at the stubborn face of his younger brother, pursed his lips tightly, Like someone bullied him.

Guan Hao opened his mouth and closed it again. Did the adult soul make him really look like a child? Regardless of saying the words 'I won't let go', he let go and Zhu Huan was wrinkled by himself. Sleeves, with a sullen face, went straight back to the inner room, stepped on the low table and climbed to the bed that was close to his shoulders, pulled the quilt over and covered his head.

Zhu Huan was almost overjoyed, and the tension in his heart that was threatened by the brat with a knife suddenly disappeared, "Wait for me for a while, I will come right after I take a bath, and I will call Zhu Yuan to come and accompany you first."

Guan Hao stopped holding the quilt, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and the anger in his heart was even stronger. When did he need to suffer this kind of anger? offer, but...

"I don't want it." He pulled back the quilt and shouted loudly, his vocal cords suddenly opened with a hint of hoarseness and immaturity unique to children, and the movement that made Zhu Huan walk out stopped immediately.

Zhu Huan was helpless, with a hint of teasing, "Zhu Yuan won't let him come over, are you not afraid?"

Guan Hao choked, and didn't know what to say. Sure enough, children can't pretend indiscriminately. This is how the World News came so fiercely. Finally, he snorted, "Anyway, don't let him in, you... Brother, just hurry up."

"Okay." Zhu Huan shook his head with a smile. Children are really troublesome creatures, but they don't hate the unexpected ones.

After confirming that Zhu Huan had really left, Guan Hao quickly got out of bed and moistened the flowers on the table with water, wiped off the excess ingredients on them with a cloth, and returned to the bed before he was relieved. Behaviors have shown good intentions many times, but if they know that they have seized the home, they will not show mercy to their own subordinates, and will be more defensive, but I am still a beginner and I can't find any reason to explain why I should faint the senior brother's people and go alone Going out, if you meet outside Mucheng, it can be said to be a coincidence. No one says you can't go out. Wendaozong even rewards the disciples who go out to practice, and they are not strict.

If this matter is discovered, it will not only attract the attention of the punishment hall, but also have a bad relationship with a Jindan under the head of the sect. It is true that the matter is kept very secret during the period, and the rumors that leak out occasionally are that the head of the sect loves this disciple too much. If the head of the sect really gave up on this disciple, why would there be so many different opinions? The position of chief disciple of Jian Tianfeng.

Thinking of some news, Guan Hao's eyes flashed a light. It won't be long before the battle within the sect will become fierce. Maybe that position has been used to fight for power when he returns this time. , maybe... I can help him as a life-saving grace, and at the same time pull over a golden core, which can also protect him under my wings, but when I think of his lack of cooperation, and some things I don't want to mention Because of this factor, Guan Hao abruptly frowned his eyebrows that had not yet grown into a ball. If he didn't cooperate, he might be pulling an enemy or an ally.

But for some reason, he suddenly remembered the words about the Qinglong bloodline. Would someone who can say such words be interested in fighting for power?Obviously unlikely, but was that what he really thought?Or is it because you don't understand the strength of the Qinglong bloodline that you just say so?

Guan Hao didn't know about all of this, and he had no way of knowing.

He turned over in the quilt and lay down on the pillow. If he really got it, where did he come from, so that he can develop such excellence. He carefully recalled his only few years of experience in the world, This kind of peace cannot be raised by a big family, but if it came out casually, Guan Hao shook his head again, it doesn't look like it no matter what.

There was a "squeak", followed by the sound of the door being pushed open, Guan Hao raised his head, his dark eyes stared at the curtain in front of the bed under the dim light, and he could vaguely see his slender and tall figure , wearing a slightly clean plain white long brocade jacket, only covered with tulle gauze, with a color similar to silver to embroider a certain pattern on the fabric, the half-dry hair that has just been washed is scattered on the shoulders On the top, a group of messy ones ran to the well-defined neck, revealing the clearly visible collarbone.

The person who came opened the curtain beside the bed, looked at him with raised eyebrows in surprise, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

For some reason, Guan Hao noticed the thin lips. It may be because he had just passed through the water. It was especially crimson under the light, which made his eyes look involuntarily. Hao, he still maintained the previous movement, laying on the pillow, shaking his head involuntarily, thinking about the previous gaffe, it really is because the fatigue of too many days before has not dissipated, and he lost his mind so easily.

At this time, Zhu Huan also stopped curiously, "What's the matter?" He looked down at his clothes, except that the clothes were too troublesome, and he had to take them off later, so he only wore the inner lining and the outer two, which were relatively comfortable. Apart from how elegant it seems, there seems to be nothing... right?

"It's nothing." Guan Hao hugged the quilt and moved inside, leaving a large blank space.

Zhu Huan looked at the little junior brother who was holding the quilt with a smile, "Are you planning to let me go back to get another quilt?"

"Do you want to share a quilt with me?" Guan Hao asked disapprovingly.

"Necessary." Zhu Ming sat on the bed, took off his shoes, and the quilt was not too small, two people could cover one bed.

He stretched out his hand and pulled over the quilt that Guan Hao was unwilling to give up, waved his hand to turn off the lamp on the table, turned over and hugged his junior into his arms.

Guan Hao was stiffened by this natural movement, and then he turned over and was about to reach out to push Zhu Ye away, but Zhu Ye put his arm back under the bed and reprimanded him, "You can't make it a habit to put your hands down when you sleep. Bad habits out there."

Guan Hao: "..."

Guan Hao held his breath angrily, this really couldn't be better, if it really dragged him to his own camp, if it wasn't good, there would be an extra person who would point fingers at him all day long.

Shunqi, Shunqi, he told himself, the future will be long.

After this interruption, he also forgot to push away the senior brother who was a few centimeters away from him, and fell asleep with his head covered, but he didn't expect that he couldn't fall asleep as he thought, maybe it was because he had slept in his arms for so long before , got used to this person's breath, and slept very peacefully.

Zhu Huan looked at his younger brother cheerfully, he had lost his temper with himself before, but he fell asleep so soon, children are wayward.

Pulling him into my arms, the child's body temperature is high, and the small, soft, close-fitting stove is not hot.

However, it seems that I forgot to tell my junior brother what happened back then, forget it, it will be the same tomorrow.

The next day, Guan Hao woke up from a deep sleep, his eyes quickly became clear, and only then did he realize that his head was resting on Zhu Huan's chest, and his legs were pressed against his senior brother while lying on his side.

He immediately woke up, and when he stretched out his hand, he realized that the touch under his hand was not right. The touch under his hand was warm and delicate. When he raised his head, he saw a large piece of open skin. The reddish-brown cornel, as the quilt was lifted and exposed to the cold air, a certain change took place. Guan Hao immediately ignored the feelings of his subordinates, stared at those two points, and his mind was muddled.

But at this time, the hands around Guan Hao's waist seemed to sense the coolness, and pressed the person who raised his head in his arms into his arms again. Because of lying on his side, Guan Hao just brushed his lips against the hardened red spot on his face, and the reddish-brown dogwood became more protruding after rubbing, and the owner of the dogwood had resumed sleeping.

Guan Hao raised his head in disbelief, and there seemed to be some touch left on his lips, was it real, or was it a dream?

Suddenly, he lifted the quilt and ran out in a panic.

Awakened, Zhu Min sat up half in a daze and half in a dream, what's wrong?

Junior brother left?There is something urgent, since it is urgent, it should be back in a while.

Regardless of him, continue to sleep.He pulled up the quilt and lay back on the bed.