Brother thinks I'm too silly, what should I do?

Zhang Yichen laughed, "Oh, the desolate leader is really smart, how did you see that?"

"At first, I just suspected that you used some medium to collect Zifei Qi for your own use. It's just that irrigation is not common, but it's impossible for the masters to see the clues, unless the purple gas is emitted by yourself. It won't arouse suspicion, if Fu Nanqiao and I hadn't raised Guan all year round, we wouldn't have seen that it was Guan's Zifei Qi."

Zhang Yichen rolled his eyes and motioned for him to continue.

"As far as I know, Brother Yi Chen's talent was not outstanding in the first few years when he first started. In recent years, he suddenly became a genius. His spiritual power and spells are all first-class, just like..."

Fu Nanqiao asked, "What is it?"

"It's like a different person suddenly." Luo Chen smiled.

Hearing this, Fu Nanqiao took a breath of cold air into her lungs, and she understood, "So it turns out that the transformation of a spirit beast has caused the loss of life. Mr. Zhang has a body, so you are not afraid that your master will kick you out?"

Zhang Yichen sneered, "I have brought glory to Bliss Gate, even if he knows that my technique has an unknown origin, he will turn a blind eye to it."

Fu Nanqiao nodded, "That makes sense."

Luo Chen said, "We were also afraid that you would mistreat me, so we broke into the Bliss Gate at night. We are here, Mr. Zhang, do you want to explain the origin of this bloody smell?"

Zhang Yichen didn't hide it deliberately, "I just took shape, and I needed to pull out my bones to transform into Zifei Qi and fully integrate into his body. This bloody smell belongs to my body."

Fu Nanqiao was a little puzzled, "Guan is a monster, and taking shape is even more punishing. Why are you suffering so much?"

Zhang Yichen's eyes moved, "To meet someone."

"A person you like?" Fu Nanqiao pursed her lips and smiled, "I never thought you were an infatuated kind."

Zhang Yichen stared at the two of them "...so, are you going to expose me?"

Fu Nanqiao shrugged, "You're not harmful, why are we exposing you?"

Zhang Yichen was taken aback, "Spiritual beasts transformed into human beings. Fifty years ago, our Guan clan wiped out a fairy sect."

"It's not you who destroyed it." Fu Nanqiao said, "As long as you don't harm others, we can also turn a blind eye."

The corners of Zhang Yichen's eyes were bent, and he smiled quite amusingly, "Okay, I, Fuling, have no other friends except Zhang Yichen. If you two don't mind, how about we make friends?"

"Of course." Luo Chen also said with a smile, "We have a good relationship with Guan, so we are naturally willing to make friends."

Zhang Yichen suddenly turned into a girlish look, "Hey, Fu Ling wants to be friends with you, and I haven't agreed yet."

Fu Nanqiao rolled his eyes, "We make friends with Fu Ling, who cares if you agree or not."

"I really like you two temperaments." Fu Ling smiled, "I'll see you off and go out with your two friends. It's really inconvenient today. I'll treat you to a drink tomorrow."

Luo Chen nodded and instructed, "Brother Fu Ling, don't use the charm technique if you want to hide it. The heads of the two factions probably have already become interested in your Zi Feiqi. Using the charm technique will inevitably make them suspicious."

Fu Ling walked between the two of them and said, "Don't worry, I have my own measure."

The desolate weather was much hotter than in Shangjing. The four people who had just returned were like ants in a hot pot, restless.

Chu Ningxi lay on the bed, rolled back and forth a few times, her face was still red, she got up and took a sip of water, and unconsciously thought of the boy in red in her mind, the corners of her mouth could not be restrained, and when she realized it, she quickly shook Shaking his head, he was at a loss for a while.

Chu Ningxi sat up and glanced at the little rabbit on her lap, picked it up, walked out the door, and happened to meet Song Boyao who was just about to come looking for her.

"Junior Sister, where are you going?"

Chu Ningxi smiled slightly, "It's too hot, I'm going to the big brother's room for a while."

The smile on Song Boyao's face froze, and then he smiled and said, "I'll go too."

Chu Ningxi nodded, and walked ahead enthusiastically.

Fu Nanqiao hid in Luo Chen's room, drinking herbal tea, and was just comfortable. Fu Nanqiao's sweat flowed down his thin chin to his hands, and he suddenly slumped on the mat, not even wanting to breathe up.

"Do you think that old man Yunan saw Fu Ling?"

Luo Chen wiped Yu Qi, "Probably not. Although Yun Nan is ambitious, he will never allow his disciples to go astray, let alone Guan who slaughtered the immortal sect hundreds of years ago."

Fu Nanqiao put his hands under his head and shook the teacup, "If he is discovered, he will be punished by all the people."

Luo Chen raised his eyes and gave him a meaningful look, "You really care about him."

"Bad, my friend."

"If you have this time, why don't you find the desolate traitor."

Fu Nanqiao sat up suddenly, remembering the incident when Luo Chen was besieged by demons when he went down the mountain a few months ago, "I almost forgot if you didn't tell me!"

"You have to worry about other people's trivial matters. Why do you forget about the matter that the senior brother was almost killed by others?"

Fu Nanqiao ran over to press Luo Chen's shoulders, and said with a smile, "Senior brother is the most important in the world. In the future, even the senior brother will record when he wakes up and sleeps!"

"...Why do you remember these?"

Fu Nanqiao said without blushing, "It's convenient to steal Xiao Guanguan."

"..."

"Brother."

"Ok?"

Regarding the fact that he was besieged by the demons last time, he was not without doubts, but...

Luo Chen glanced back at him and understood, "No, don't think about it."

"Big Brother!"

Chu Ningxi hugged the little rabbit, and threw herself in front of Luo Chen, her eyes were shining brightly like a carefully carved glass bead, Song Boyao followed behind, and only Fu Nanqiao could see that there was a gushing expression behind that gentle face. accurate.

- Harm, love makes men jealous.

The pattern of getting along with several people for ten years continued to be staged in front of Fu Nanqiao's eyes. Song Boyao looked at Chu Ningxi, Chu Ningxi looked at Luo Chen, Luo Chen closed his eyes and rested, and Fu Nanqiao was watching the play interestingly .

A wonderful sense of harmony is born.

Chu Ningxi was sitting next to Luo Chen, stroking the little rabbit with a pair of catkins, and after a while, tiredness swept over her, and she fell asleep on the mat.

Seeing this, Song Boyao took a small fan and sat beside Chu Ningxi to fan him.

Luo Chen continued to close his eyes and rest.

Fu Nanqiao didn't know whether he was really resting or fell asleep, he sighed, although no one spoke, but he was not bored at all, he lay back and fell asleep after a while.

In his sleep, Fu Nanqiao felt someone's fingertips brushing his brows and eyes, a little itchy, he opened his eyes, and Luo Chen was sitting next to him with a tender look on his face.

Fu Nanqiao rubbed his eyes, and was about to get up when Luo Chen pushed him back.

"Big Brother..."

Luo Chen pressed his fingertips on his lips, anesthetizing his entire lips. He stared, not knowing what to do for a moment.

There was a pool of water in the boy's eyes, as if he was getting closer, and he was about to drown in it.

"Junior brother." Luo Chen suddenly leaned down, blowing hot air in his ear, "Is it hot?"

Fu Nanqiao's body went numb, and her heart felt unbearably itchy, so she nodded her head in a strange way.

Luo Chen hooked the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand to untie the belt under his body, his movements were gentle and tender.

Fu Nanqiao tightened his body, and quickly held his hand. His face was so hot that he had difficulty breathing, "Brother, you... what are you doing?"

Luo Chen lay leaning over beside him, propped his head on one hand, and looked at him sideways, "Didn't Junior Brother say it was hot?"

"I……"

Before he could continue, Luo Chen's hand directly tore off his belt, revealing his snow-white skin. Fu Nanqiao was so frightened that she was about to get up, but was suddenly pressed down by Luo Chen, and both hands were covered by one of his hands. Binding on the top of his head, the other hand raised his chin, getting closer and closer.

Fu Nanqiao's whole body was like cartilage, as if he had stepped into a gentle village for a moment, when the young man in front of him lowered his body, his eyelashes brushed his cheeks, itching, he felt that the oxygen around him was about to run out, and he had to pant heavily , the lungs fluctuated violently, and the head was dazed for a while.

"Fu Nanqiao."

Fu Nanqiao nodded slightly, "Yes."

"Fu Nanqiao!"

With a low shout, Fu Nanqiao opened his eyes suddenly. Luo Chen was sitting next to him, and he was pulling his collar by his collar, so he had to lean on him.

Fu Nanqiao was startled, let go of Luo Chen, and looked behind him, Song Boyao was fanning the sleeping Chu Ningxi, while smiling meaningfully at him.

"...I, what did I do?"

Song Boyao was afraid of waking up Chu Ningxi, so he said in a low voice, "You just had a nightmare, and you sweated a lot. Eldest brother is going to wake you up. As soon as he got close to you, you grabbed him and didn't let go."

Fu Nanqiao's pupils trembled, and he felt a death embarrassment.

- What a nightmare!This is a fucking dream!

A strange look flashed across Fu Nanqiao's face, and he moved aside without a trace, Luo Chen sensed something was wrong with him, and bent his eyes, "What did you dream about?"

As soon as Fu Nanqiao raised her head and met his playful gaze, her heart trembled, she turned her head and took a sip of herbal tea, "...it's nothing."

After taking a sip of tea, Fu Nanqiao suddenly felt the spiritual power surging in his body, and the two streams of spiritual power were overwhelming, making him restless, he frowned slightly and felt a little irritable.

—and it started again.

Luo Chen saw a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Nanqiao got up and said, "Brother, I'm not feeling well and I'm going back first."

Luo Chen nodded and watched him go out.

Fu Nanqiao ran back in a hurry, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a young man in black sitting on his bed, the red mark between his eyebrows was slightly bloody, and he was just looking at him with his eyes bent.

Fu Nanqiao was even more irritable, she had to suppress her spiritual power, and let the devilish energy surge, so as not to let Mingran see the flaws.

"Why are you here, Young Master?"

Mingran patted the bed and motioned for him to sit down.

Fu Nanqiao's teeth were trembling, and he couldn't help trembling, and sat on the stool not far from him, "It's okay for Shaojun to say it here."

Mingran's face was displeased, and she was very dissatisfied with his distant attitude, "How can you say that you are also the wife on my name, and you don't know how to act?"

Fu Nanqiao smiled, "Of course I will, but there is no one else here, Shaojun."

Ming Ran curled her lips calmly, and continued, "I heard that if outsiders want to enter Fuqiu Island, they need colored glaze stones?"

Fu Nanqiao twitched her brows and took a deep look at him.

Ming Ran thought she knew some big secret, and she looked proud.

Fu Nanqiao couldn't help but sighed, his younger brother was full of ambitions, but he was really not very smart, he was played around by others, and he thought he was uniquely blessed.

It is true that outsiders must have glazed stones to enter Fuqiu Island, but why did Xiao Zeming take the risk to tell him this.

Naturally, there is no reason to help him, since he is already the young master.

Ming Ran was boastful next to him, asking him to help him get the glazed stone, and when he took down Fuqiu Island, he must have some credit or something.

Fu Nanqiao's temples hurt when he heard it, and what was even more unbearable was that the devilish energy in his body soared, and he couldn't hold it any longer.

"You should have seen the glazed stone, you go and find out where the glazed stone is..."

Before he finished speaking, Mingran felt his shoulders sink, and subconsciously hugged the person beside him. Fu Nanqiao closed his eyes tightly and frowned, as if he was in extreme pain. The cold sweat from the corner of his forehead flowed down his chin .