Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother

Wen Jing squatted down, took the jade slip and said to Dagui, "Who gave you this jade slip?"

The big turtle stared at him blankly, then suddenly crawled out slowly.

Wen Jing followed Dagui out the door, and watched a young man standing under a pine tree from a distance, with his back turned to look into the distance.Wen Jing picked up the big turtle, stepped forward and said, "You Si, what are you doing here?"

"It's time for me to go."

Wen Jing looked at him strangely: "Where are you going?"

You Ru smiled faintly, and pointed upwards: "Go to where I should go."

Wen Jing looked at him coldly: "In Baiyun?"

You Si laughed: "I could have taken you with me, but it's a pity that you failed to kill Jun Yanzhi, and there will be a period of time—maybe thousands of years, maybe tens of thousands of years, maybe never see each other again."

"What do you mean?"

You Si sighed: "It's not interesting. The madness of He Ling, Duan Xuan, and Mo Shaoyan was all caused by me, and even Jun Yanzhi didn't understand what was going on. "The finale of "I gave it to you, you don't have to think so much."

Wen Jing was anxious, and pressed her lips tightly: "Who are you? The person who brought me here?"

You Shiruo looked at the big tortoise in Wen Jing's arms, with a faint smile: "That's not me. It's just that you can come here, and I owe it to you. I wish you and Jun Yanzhi a hundred years of good cooperation —if you can coax him back."

Wen Jing looked at him bitterly: "I drove him away, how can I coax him back? You were also the one who stabbed him with the sword?"

You Si let out an "oh" and said with a faint smile, "That's right, I was also responsible for the sword you stabbed him in. Also, the death of the big turtle a few days ago was also caused by a small magic trick by me." .Is there anything else I haven't figured out, and I want to ask?"

Wen Jing pushed out a palm.

You Si smiled and turned into a red light, and then slowly landed on the spot: "...There will be a period later."

After speaking, the figure immediately disappeared from under the pine tree without a trace.

Wen Jing held the big turtle in a daze for a while, but still didn't understand what You Lian's purpose was.He walked blindly among the mountains, and unknowingly came to an elegant stone house, surrounded by gurgling water, and when he looked closely, it was Jun Yanzhi's residence.He stopped at the door, his hands trembling slightly, and pushed open Jun Yanzhi's door.

The room was spotless and as peaceful as ever.

Everywhere in the room is where he and Jun Yanzhi chat and laugh.There are too many memories left in this place, the laughter and laughter seem to be just yesterday, and their figures are still around.

A sudden pain in his head stimulated his nerves and he couldn't wake up.He gently covered his head, walked slowly in the room, came to Jun Yanzhi's desk, stroked the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and a few old books on the desk.

He has read all these books, some with Jun Yanzhi.Wen Jing slowly lay on the table, smelling the fragrance of paper and ink, and gradually calmed down.

Turning his head silently, he suddenly found a drawer at the corner of the table slightly open.

Jun Yanzhi never let him touch this drawer, and he didn't know what was hidden in it.

Wen Jing gently pulled the ring on the drawer, and carefully looked through the gap, and there was an old blue book lying quietly inside.

He gently took out the blue book and opened it silently.

On the first page of the page, a giant python and a little Taoist priest lay horizontally on the grass basking in the sun. The little Taoist priest seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed, his eyelashes were long and dense. on his belly.Jun Yanzhi is very good at drawing, and the expression of the little Taoist priest is lifelike and a little cute.

Wen Jing pursed her lips, flipping through each one.

Turning to the second side, the giant python and the fifteen or sixteen-year-old Taoist priest seem to have just quarreled.The little Taoist coaxed the giant python humbly with the fruit, but the giant python turned its head and ignored him.

On the third side, the little Taoist priest has grown up a bit, playing with the big turtle with a fruit in one hand, while the giant python sits quietly watching.

On the fourth side, the night is dark and there is no moon, and there is a lot of snow outside the window. The giant python is shivering under the blanket, and the little Taoist is sleeping with his arms around it.

Fifth side...

Sixth side...

A full book is full of bits and pieces of life in the past few years.Wen Jing slowly flipped through one by one, unable to control his emotions like a dam burst, and began to cry.

Sure enough, only when you lose, can you know pain and cherish.

Tears blurred his eyes, Wen Jing lay on the table, the thick white paper was soaked, his chest felt as if it was blocked, and finally fell asleep.