Tianzun City

After Lian Zheng's death, Lian Xuan has been in a depressed state.

This state of not getting oil and salt makes Yan Feng very anxious. Fortunately, there are not many things to deal with recently, and Yan Feng can stay by his side.After Yan Feng and Lian Xuan got together, their personality actually restrained a lot, and they became more considerate of others.The relationship between Chu Tianxiang and Yan Ying also gradually stabilized, so Yan Feng transferred the former love for Yan Ying to Lian Xuan bit by bit.

Lian Xuan is becoming more and more like a child, eager to be loved, sensitive and lonely, and superior.In fact, Lian Xuan still does not admit that Yan Feng is his relative, but in his mind, Yan Feng is already his relative.

Late at night, the dew is heavy, and there is an occasional scent of wine in the Golden Temple.It’s also ingenious to say that the sweet-scented osmanthus brewed with honey is mellow and sweet. I didn’t expect that the sweet-scented osmanthus brewed wine also has a special flavor.A piece of golden yellow is dotted among the emerald greens, exuding bursts of fragrance.The reason why Yan Feng likes osmanthus is that there are many ways to eat osmanthus, such as making tea, brewing wine, pickling, and cooking porridge. Each method has an autumn flavor.

Osmanthus fragrans also has a very poetic name called osmanthus, and the south of Tianyin City is called osmanthus land.

The aroma of the wine lingered on Lian Xuan's lips and teeth, and his eyes were glowing with brilliance, obviously forgetting his worries for a while.In such a situation where the lights are just coming on, Lian Xuan suddenly thought of many years ago.

How far away those years are, even like 3000 years ago.

He turned his head and asked Yan Feng. "When did we meet?"

The other party blinked his green eyes and thought for a while. "It should be at my full moon banquet, when you were two years old."

Lian Xuan could not help but smile. "I don't remember when I was two years old. The first time we met was by the Yingyue Pool. I slipped out of Cangwu Palace. I was 12 years old at that time."

"I remember that time, when your eyes were really annoying."

"why?"

"Because you stared at Xiaoying."

Lian Xuan choked unexpectedly, in the final analysis, the younger brother was more important.

"Afterwards, you became the Lord of Tianmu City."

Lian Xuan nodded and answered by the way. "Yes, later on, you snatched my seat as the city lord."

"The heavens can learn from you, I, the city lord, have not lived as well as you."

A smile flashed across Lian Xuan's face. "Of course, don't look at who my father is."

"Can't afford to provoke."

Lian Xuan suddenly approached Yan Feng, they were very close, and there was even a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in the air.Lian Xuan suddenly stared at Yan Feng seriously, his black eyes were as bright as the moon, reflecting the other's face.Yan Feng looks good, but she is not the pretty type.His eyelashes are not very long, but short, but thick, so that his eyes are very vivid.Two strands of brown hair hang down from his forehead, which is a kind of dark brown that is almost brown, exuding vitality like tree branches.His face was chiseled and upright.Lian Xuan lowered his voice, with a hint of ridicule. "Then when did you fall in love with me?"

Yan Feng's Adam's apple swallowed twice, and pondered for a moment. "I do not remember."

Lian Xuan pouted.

"When I was conscious, you had already taken root in my heart. I thought, why is this person so annoying? Let's not talk about troubles for me during the day, and come to disturb me in my dreams at night, making me uneasy. I For a while, I dreamed of you almost every night." Yan Feng's voice was very low, as if he was reciting a solemn recitation.He followed Lian Xuan's gaze and met his eyes.

Although Lian Xuan and Lian Zheng are brothers, although there are some similarities in their cheeks, the feeling between them is not alike.Lian Zheng is cold, like a rigid sculpture, while Lian Xuan is really alive, even soft, like a little beast or a little monster.He bared his teeth and claws, and he was also beaming with joy.His feelings are pure and direct, his heart is hot and soft, and his blood is hot and alive.

Lian Xuan did not hide his dislike at all. "No wonder I have trouble falling asleep every day for a while, it's all because of you."

Yan Feng kissed the back of Lian Xuan's hand decently. "I'm so sorry, Your Majesty."

Lian Xuan's eyes flickered, and he suddenly bit his Adam's apple, leaving sharp tooth marks like a small wild animal.His body was scorching hot, and he could feel the scalding heat through a layer of fabric, the temperature was astonishingly high.After stripping off his clothes, the slightly cool air irritated him to have dense rashes all over his body, and there was a trace of pain across his palms.

Yan Feng kissed his lips in a timely manner, and lowered her voice. "I love you."

Lian Xuan was a little out of breath from being kissed, but still took the time to reply, with an extremely strong sense of ceremony. "I love you too."

Perhaps it was the telepathy between the brothers, Chu Tianxiang was sitting at the table admiring a painting, Yan Ying put his hands on the table, his wrists together.His fingers curled slightly, resting his chin on them.This posture is very similar to a blooming flower. It may be impolite to describe a man like this, but it is indeed very similar.It's like the kind of cold, noble, awe-inspiring, slightly poisonous flower that exudes bursts of cold fragrance, which makes people crazy and intoxicated.

Yan Ying is different from his elder brother, his appearance is more like that of Yu clan, he is born beautiful.His skin is very white and delicate, and that whiteness even reveals an erotic taste.His nose is narrow and straight.His lips are very red, small and diamond-shaped, even more attractive than a woman who has applied makeup, but his gestures are not at all feminine, and his whole person is fresh and cold, like a strong wind passing through.

At this time, he was staring at Chu Tianxiang, as if he was admiring some precious calligraphy and painting.Then he seemed to think of something, and he spoke slowly, his voice was very clear, with a deceptive magnetism. "The first time we met, it was in Tianmu City."

"No." Chu Tianxiang shook his head with a smile, rolled up the calligraphy and painting, and said without hesitation. "The first time we met was in Jinsha Ghost Town."

"Oh?" Yan Ying froze for a moment. "So it was you who sent us out?" Suddenly, that wisp of blue hair almost dangled between the necks again, with a warm touch.In an instant, a familiar feeling rushed into my heart, and Yan Ying suddenly remembered the blue in the darkness.

"it's me."

"No wonder."

"I have a question." Chu Tianxiang suddenly leaned in front of Yan Ying, a pair of amber eyes flashing a gentle smile. "Why were you so hostile to me in the beginning? You used hidden weapons at every turn."

"At the beginning, of course I thought you were dangerous." Yan Ying's expression was very serious, and she shed her cold shell for a while, and became a tireless and persuasive private school teacher. "Think about it for yourself, you don't know where you came from, and my brother is out of his mind, what if you hurt him?" (Yan Feng:?)

"What then?"

Yan Ying didn't think about it. "Later I saved you."

Chu Tianxiang immediately wore a begging smile on his face. "Why did you save me?"

Yan Ying's Adam's apple rolled twice, avoiding the serious and taking it lightly. "You haven't thanked me yet."

Chu Tianxiang approached him, and the breath of the two blended between their lips and teeth, and there was an illusion of fusion in an instant.Chu Tianxiang laughed lowly. "I'm yours for the rest of my life, is that enough?"

"Not enough."

"You've become greedy."

"The color makes the mind faint."

Yan Ying's tone carried a hint of teasing like a prostitute, which made Chu Tianxiang at a loss for words.This sentence should be said by yourself, right?Chu Tianxiang thought to himself.

The ridicule in Yan Ying's eyes was fleeting. "I remember when you were cultivating your body and mind on the top of the ice and snow, Jue Ye told me that you were dead."

"Who else can Jue Ye bully besides you?"

"I don't understand why he put you and Shanghen together, you don't have the slightest similarity."

"Really?" Chu Tianxiang pretended to be puzzled. "They all said we looked alike."

"No." Yan Ying said.

"What's the difference?"

"I can't tell." Yan Ying was silent for a moment. "But nothing like it."

"Then why do you like me?"

"Besides Yan Feng, you are the only one who approached me actively." Yan Ying's expression became focused, as if staring at a holy object, but then reluctantly twitched the corners of her mouth. "You know, I'm not Yanyou's son."

"What?" Chu Tianxiang was taken aback. No one had mentioned this news.

"Yan Feng and I have the same mother and half father." Yan Ying didn't shy away from it at all, and it could even be said that she didn't care. "My biological father was the former head of the Five Sages, Yuyue the Holy Spirit. He was a man full of legends, but he gave birth to me with Jidayi. I don't know if he deliberately wanted to embarrass Yanyou."

"Yue Yue?"

"He's dead." Yan Ying said expressionlessly. "Actually, I don't know the love and hatred between them, and it has nothing to do with me. The only thing I care about is why Ji Dayi gave birth to me. I heard that I was born to resist the world. I have nothing to do with the three of them. What exactly is it, an accessory? Or maybe I shouldn’t have appeared in this world. I hate this world, and I hate myself.”

Yan Ying's tone is very relaxed, as if talking about the weather.However, these words pierced Chu Tianxiang's heart, with a little itch, but it was painful.He held Yan Ying's hand in the palm of his hand, conveying a fiery temperature.Yan Ying's hand was very cold, like an ornamental object carved out of ice and only for viewing from a distance, or like white jade porcelain, delicate and delicate.There are almost no lines on his hands, only a few fine creases at the joints when they are stretched flat.

Chu Tianxiang didn't speak, but just conveyed his own heat.

Yan Ying continued. "Fortunately, I met you, and let me and the world settle down."

Yan Ying is like an iceberg, which has been covered in dust for several years, and now it shines in the warm sunshine. He floats on the water and begins to melt slowly, bit by bit, crystal clear, cold and foggy, and even reveals his own original There is a cool and fragrant taste.It's just that this frozen cold fragrance now shines on the sun, and it gradually soothes the wrinkled petals, spits out golden stamens, and finally blooms.

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