Yaozun is chasing me to open the screen

"Do you admire Your Majesty?"

Shuang Jiangnian's expression was blank.

"……I?"

"Sorry, I seem to have asked too abruptly." Yu Hui scratched the back of his head, "You have a cold attitude towards His Majesty, but when you are with him, there is an inexplicably warm atmosphere, as if you have always cared about him."

Shuang Jiangnian hid the dull pain in her heart and said calmly: "Your Majesty is our food and clothing parent, of course I will care about him. If he loses power, none of us will be able to live well."

"It's true." Yuhui sighed, "Don't get too deep in the end. In the past, the monsters who cared about His Majesty all died miserably. You are so kind, I don't want you to be like them."

"No." Shuang Jiangnian's tone was light, but there was a kind of certainty in it.

Yu Hui: "You must have heard of His Majesty's little wife and concubine, right?"

Shuang Jiangnian's brows trembled: "The runaway little wife?"

Yuhui burst into tears when he thought of the princess: "The princess is the most beautiful and powerful monster in Kyushu, they were in love with each other for a time, but the princess was cursed by the wicked, in order to protect His Majesty, he could only reluctantly leave... "

Shuang Jiangnian: "..."

Yan Hualan talked nonsense with the Yaozu in order to find him!

However, some details can be matched wonderfully, such as the curse "forgetfulness".

"I had the honor to meet the princess once." Yu Hui said proudly, "The princess is beautiful, kind and considerate, talented, and very affectionate with His Majesty. They are a match made in heaven."

Shuang Jiangnian recalled the first time he met Yuhui—it should be the first time Yan Hualan was drunk, he sent Yan Hualan to the Yuhuang Pavilion of the Medicine Sect, and it was Yuhui, the personal guard, who picked up Yan Hualan appendix.

But "beautiful", "kind and considerate", "loving"?Where do you see it?

Yuhui was still feeling emotional: "Hey, I really want to see Wangfei again."

The princess Shuang Jiangnian standing in front of him said very sincerely: "Bless you, it will definitely be possible."

Yuhui couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth: "In this way, I can get one hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones, and I have the confidence to quit my job."

He spat in a low voice: "The demon king's personal guard, even dogs won't do it."

Shuang Jiangnian: "..."

Yuhui was really trying to persuade him to stay away from Yan Hualan.

Shuang Jiangnian patted him on the shoulder pityingly: "Don't worry, I have absolutely no other intentions for Your Majesty."

A magnetic voice came from behind.

"Nothing at all?"

It's Yan Hualan.

Shuang Jiangnian knew that he was nearby and listened to the whole process, and said indifferently: "There is absolutely no intention of coveting His Majesty."

"Hmph." Yan Hualan was unhappy and couldn't say it clearly, so he had to goug out the culprit with a knife.

Yuhui thought he was concerned about the sentence "Dogs won't do it", so he stood up straight due to the coercion, and barked twice.

When Yan Hualan saw the clothes on him that his brother gave him, he was cautious: "Take off your clothes."

Fishing back three times, five divisions and two off.

Yan Hualan stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."

Yuhui was shirtless, and handed it over in aggrieved manner.

Yan Hualan put the clothes into the storage earrings, and said ruthlessly: "Okay, turn around and get out."

Shuang Jiangnian: "..."

There is no need to be so stingy.

The other onlookers didn't know the truth, and chuckled and whispered.

"Your Majesty ordered the Golden Crow Guard to take off his clothes."

"Pass it down, His Majesty will not spare even the personal guards around him."

"Ah, so perverted."

Shuang Jiangnian discovered that the demon cultivators also like to gossip about the demon king unscrupulously. Even if Yan Hualan was annoyed, he would not take out the demon king's airs to cover his mouth, and let them say whatever they wanted.

Shuang Jiangnian liked this relaxed atmosphere very much.

Then he was easily pushed by Yan Hualan and fell into the lake.

As soon as Shuang Jiangnian came out of the lake, Yan Hualan immediately jumped down, and the water splashed all over his head and face.

He was drenched all over, and his robe was close to his body, revealing the color of his skin faintly, as well as the curves of a young man's figure.

He was a little embarrassed and said, "What are you doing all of a sudden..."

Yan Hualan swam towards him and wanted to hug him.

Shuang Jiangnian stepped back while hitting the water with his palm, raising the water curtain, trying to block the opponent.

Yan Hualan raised his arm to block it, choked twice, with a smirk on his face.

His arms directly turned into three-meter-long wings, and he spread the wings to lift the lake water, throwing out a five-meter-high wave and splashing it out.

Shuang Jiangnian, who was directly swept into the bottom of the lake by the big waves: "..."

I don't mean to play a water fight with you!

He secretly regretted that if he still had a fish tail, the water fight would definitely make Yan Hualan cry like a pig.

There are many schools of fish and aquatic plants at the bottom of the lake. The light is dim, and the vision is blurred. It seems to be isolated from the lake surface, forming a lonely world by itself.

A figure approached Shuang Jiangnian.

The man's swimming posture was skillful and beautiful, and he dived over like a fish and wrapped his arms around his waist.

Yan Hualan's long black hair floated in the lake water, and his face was handsome and coquettish, like a sea monster in a dream in Frost Jiangnian.

But he had a sunny smile on his face, which was completely opposite to that gloomy sea monster, and he felt close to him when he saw it.

Shuang Jiangnian rationally rejected him.

"Brother." Yan Hualan's voice transmission sounded in his mind.

Shuang Jiangnian said lightly, "I am not His Majesty's elder brother."

"I know." Yan Hualan said with a smile, "My brother doesn't want to admit his identity because he doesn't want to be noticed as a princess, and he doesn't want to have intimate contact with me under the gaze of others."

His eyebrows are curved, and his eyes are as beautiful as obsidian.

"But brother, this is the bottom of the lake—no one can see it, it's our own space."

"In private, can we still get along like we used to?"

While Shuang Jiangnian was in a daze, Yan Hualan hugged him tightly, and finally hugged him fully.

Shuang Jiangnian's rejecting hand slid from his chest to the back of his hand, with only a light force remaining in the end.

The silent hug at the bottom of the lake lasted for a long time.

It wasn't until some demons worried that their demon king would drown and dived to look for them, that they floated to the surface of the lake.

On the surface of the lake, there are still monarchs, ministers and ministers, respecting each other as guests.

Shuang Jiangnian wiped off the water stains on her cheeks with the back of her hand: "When will Your Majesty not be afraid of water?"

"Since the heart demon illusion. Thank you." Yan Hualan pointed, "Besides, the treasure I want is underwater, how can I be afraid of water?"

Shuang Jiangnian was silent.

Peacocks are not waterfowl, Yan Hualan must have put a lot of effort into swimming so proficiently.

Yan Hualan floated on his back on the lake, floated to his side, and said leisurely: "It's great not to be afraid of the water, I feel like I suddenly unlocked a lot of new ways to play."

Shuang Jiangnian: "A water fight?"

Yan Hualan didn't know what to think of, and smiled shyly: "For example, the private willow shade by the river, the slippery hot spring water, and..."

Shuang Jiangnian splashed water on his face and swam to the lake.

"Don't be angry, brother." Yan Hualan chased after her, acting sweetly.

Shuang Jiangnian: "Your Majesty already has a biological elder brother, so I can't be called 'brother'."

Yan Hualan's expression froze: "You know?"

"Yeah." Shuang Jiangnian said, "Can I meet him?"

"Okay." Yan Hualan nodded.

He looked a little complicated.

"That elder brother was sealed before I was conceived. Everyone in the Yaozu is taboo about demon poison and avoids talking about it. I only learned of his existence from Bai He this morning."

not to mention……

Fenghuang died strangely. According to Yaozu's external statement, it was Yan Hualan who was stolen, which caused Fenghuang to die of depression and grief.

It was as if he had killed his common mother with the Golden Winged Roc.

"What's wrong?" Shuang Jiangnian was keenly aware of his abnormal emotions.

"The word 'Brother Wang' is too unfamiliar to me." Yan Hualan grinned and rubbed over, "As expected, 'Brother' is cuter."

Shuang Jiang sighed young.

They boarded the Qingjue and flew all the way to the place where the golden-winged roc sealed.

Zang Qingshan.

The mountains are verdant with lush vegetation and gurgling streams, but only the entrance of the seal is barren of grass, and the sand and rocks are scorched black, shrouded in a cold and terrifying atmosphere.

Yan Hualan unlocked the layers of seals with the blood of her fingertips, and led Shuang Jiangnian into the dark underground cave.

The stone doors behind them fell one by one, making a dull sound, and the sound of their footsteps echoed in the long cave.

Shuang Jiangnian couldn't help thinking that the golden-winged roc was dazzling in the first half of his life, but he had to be locked up here for hundreds of years in the second half of his life. If he was not determined, he would definitely go crazy.

"What did the prime minister say to you this morning, so I can know?"

Yan Hualan didn't say what the Prime Minister said in detail, but said: "After Phoenix left, the power of the Phoenix faded with time, and the seal became weaker and weaker. The poison will not dissipate naturally, and his condition is as bad as it was a hundred years ago. Bring brother, It’s because my brother doesn’t seem to be afraid of demon poison before he dares to take risks.”

He opened the last layer of seal.

"We have arrived."

The stone door opened heavily.

A person kneels and sits inside.

In the darkness, a ray of sunlight passed through the entire Zangqing Mountain, shone down from a small hole, and fell on the man.

He stretched out his hand to touch the sun, his eyes blurred, as if he wanted to hold the sun in his palm.

That ray of light was his only connection to the present.

"Yan Qing." Yan Hualan called out the name of the golden-winged roc.

Yan Qing turned her head slowly, the corners of her pale mouth moved, revealing a gentle smile.

"Brother Wang, you are here."

They had just met once this morning, when Yan Hualan lit the candle in the cave, and as soon as the light came on, the entire underground cage appeared before Shuang Jiangnian's eyes.

The height here is only half a person, and the space is cramped, only enough for one person to curl up and lie down.The surroundings are made of black iron, which is indestructible and can isolate anything, whether it is aura or magic energy.

You don't really need much space here either.

Because Yan Qing's legs were completely swallowed by the devil's poison, he could only kneel and sit in the dungeon, there was no need to stand up or lie down.

Shuang Jiangnian raised her eyes, and could see the unbearable in Yan Hualan's eyes.

What did he guess, and the voice transmission entered the secret: "So, the prime minister asked you to decide whether to kill him or not?"

Yan Hualan lowered her eyes and agreed.

There is no cure for people who are poisoned by demons, and they will usually be executed directly to avoid endless troubles.

Phoenix's seal began to become weak, and as long as Yan Qing was alive, it would always be a hidden danger.

Shuang Jiangnian asked again: "Then do you want to save him?"

Yan Hualan: "...Think about it."

Shuang Jiangnian: "But he is very powerful. If I cure him, he will be a strong enemy for your throne, a strong enemy a hundred times stronger than the black tiger demon Xin Yi."

Yan Hualan smiled slightly: "Is brother worried about me?"

Shuang Jiangnian was dissatisfied with him changing the subject.

Yan Hualan's eyes darkened slightly: "I can't tell how I feel about him. We're obviously strangers, but that kind of blood connection is amazing."

He became firm: "—I want to save him, brother."

Shuang Jiangnian nodded.

He thought that Yan Qing was Yan Hualan's blood relative after all.

"Congratulations." I finally have a real brother.

Before coming here, Shuang Jiangnian had expected this scene to happen, and expected that his nine thorns would come in handy.

He may be the only person in the entire Kyushu who possesses nine thorns and can dispel demonic poison. In order to conceal his identity, before entering the cave, he changed into a more deceptive appearance - a cold woman wearing a curtain.

At that time, Yan Hualan saw the earthquake in his pupils, frowned and secretly looked at his chest, and then he was rewarded with a chestnut.

In fact, the appearance of Tiandao is just an illusion, which can affect everyone's senses in an all-round way. Shuang Jiangnian himself will not change the species and gender.

Yan Hualan gave way to the woman wearing the curtain behind her.

"Yan Qing, I brought a person who may be able to help you get rid of the poison."

"...Huh?" Yan Qing looked over slowly.

He has not communicated with people for more than 100 years, and his reaction speed and speech speed are very slow, like an old dead tree.

As the son of the Phoenix, Yan Qing's appearance is also outstanding, with handsome facial contours, sword eyebrows slanted into the temples, but a pair of phoenix eyes are a little downcast.

Yan Hualan continued: "However, the way to get rid of the devil's poison will be very painful and requires general anesthesia. You will lose consciousness during this time."

This is a smoke bomb. The real reason why Yan Qing had to go into a coma was to protect the privacy of Jiu Ci and Shuang Jiangnian.

However, few monks dared to lose consciousness in front of the doctor, because it might mean being deceived, digging out the golden core to dig out the spiritual root, or even killing people to seize treasures.

"...I have nothing to lose." Yan Qing narrowed her eyes, "Please come here, fairy."

Shuang Jiangnian and Yan Hualan looked at each other and walked forward together.

"Be careful, Brother Wang." Yan Qing stepped back a little, "You are not a doctor, and you are very susceptible to the devil's poison."

Yan Hualan sat cross-legged beside him: "No problem. I just broke the illusion of the demons the day before yesterday. Without demons, there is no fear of demon poison."

Yan Qing's brows moved slightly: "The Illusionary Realm of Heart Demon...Did Brother Wang get the Xuanyuan True Fire?"

There is only one Xuanyuan True Fire, and after Yan Hualan refined it, Yan Qing lost the chance to obtain it.

There was a moment of silence between the brothers.

Shuang Jiangnian broke the silence: "As a doctor, I must know why Your Majesty was infected with the devil's poison, so that I can prescribe the right medicine."

He wanted to know whether Yan Qing's illness was related to the devil.

Yan Qing's eyes drifted away, as if recalling the past.

"I went to a place where I encountered a formidable enemy."

"What kind of rival?"

"I don't know. He is very powerful, at least in the late stage of transformation, and he is dressed in black... and there are servants with snake faces around him."

Shuang Jiangnian's heart skipped a beat.

This description fits perfectly with the Demon Lord.

"When I was fighting with him, there were many illusions in front of my eyes. Under the sway of my demons, I gradually lost the wind." Yan Qing continued, "The demon poison uses my demons to breed. The stronger the demons, the stronger the poison... Later, my mind became blurred, so I had to use talisman to escape back to the monster clan, seal myself here, and sleep for a hundred years."

Shuang Jiangnian asked: "Where did your lord meet that formidable enemy?"

Yan Qing said solemnly: "Red Maple Ridge."

Yan Hualan's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Yan Qing." His voice was as soft as a nightmare, "You know, Phoenix died in Hongfeng Ridge."

The dungeon was as silent as death.

Yan Qing didn't shed tears, but Shuang Jiangnian saw that his throat was trembling imperceptibly.

"I know, so what can I do. Now I am a cripple who has lost my legs and feet. Even if I am lucky enough to wake up from my demons, I can't avenge my mother, and I can't even make any changes."

"I'll go." Yan Hualan gritted his teeth, "I will go to Hongfeng Ridge again to seek justice for you and Fenghuang, and let the devil pay with blood."

Shuang Jiangnian flicked her long sleeves, and under the cover of the long sleeves, she patted the back of Yan Hualan's hand reassuringly.

"If you are ready, you can start detoxification now." Shuang Jiangnian said to Yan Qing, "Your Majesty's poisoning is too deep, this will be a very long process, it may last for several months, or even years .”

Yan Qing smiled and nodded to him: "Thank you fairy."

Shuang Jiangnian tied the scarf soaked in Wumasan on his face, and after confirming that Yan Qing was completely unconscious, he summoned the nine thorns and began to wipe out the demon poison.

"Are you going to Hongfengling?" He asked Yan Hualan with a very firm tone.

Yan Hualan: "That's right."

Shuang Jiangnian: "I will go with you."

Yan Hualan looked at him: "It's too dangerous there. I've been there before. Fortunately, with the blessing of the Phoenix blood, I was able to save the day. For safety reasons, brother..."

Shuang Jiangnian said indifferently: "Do you think I'm not strong enough and will hold you back? Or do you think you are not afraid of demon poison and don't need my help at all?"

"No brother." The corner of Yan Hualan's mouth twitched, "I just cherish you too much, and I don't want to hurt you even if it is the slightest possibility."

"Well, I understand." Shuang Jiangnian looked up at him, "I am the same, I don't want to see you get hurt. So, I hope you can respect my wishes."

Yan Hualan's eyes turned red, and she rushed over to hug him.

Shuang Jiangnian didn't hug her back, but leaned slightly in his direction.

In the warmth, Yan Hualan's eyes gradually became strange, his eyebrows trembled wildly, and his face looked pale.

"Brother, that soft lump on your chest feels so weird... Oops."

His knuckles tapped his head crisply, and Yan Hualan's painful cries resounded throughout the dungeon.

That's how the next itinerary is decided.

An hour later, Shuang Jiangnian withdrew the nine thorns.

The killing spirit of the nine thorns can not only kill the demon poison, but also kill Yan Qing's flesh and blood. It can't be done overnight, it can only be done slowly.

Yan Qing was still in a coma, with cold sweat all over his face, and his complexion was terribly pale.

The two re-sealed Zang Qingshan, handed over the affairs of the clan to Baihe and his son, and took the pelican demon to Hongfengling the next day.

Hongfeng Ridge is thousands of miles away from the Yaozu territory, and it takes ten days to reach it.

In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, they didn't use the flying boat of the monster race, but disguised themselves and went to the human race to buy a low-key boat.

The space in the small boat was small but warmly furnished. Yan Hualan opened the door and went in. After walking through a hall and entering the only bedroom, he looked around and showed a smug smile uncontrollably on his face.

There is only one bed here.

A tiny bed that sleeps two men sure to squeeze together!

Yan Hualan threw his head up to the sky and laughed wildly, rolling with joy.

On his face, he made a look of embarrassment, drooping his dog eyes and said: "Brother, why is there only one small bed here? I can only squeeze my brother and me at night."

In fact, Shuang Jiangnian originally chose a two-bedroom flying boat, but it was probably tampered with by some pervert during the delivery.

Shuang Jiangnian glanced at him indifferently, completely seeing through the other party's mind, and directly exchanged a low-level space magic weapon with the system, and pressed it on the blank wall of the hall.

The magic weapon took effect, and a door gradually floated on the wall.

Shuang Jiangnian pushed the door open and walked into a brand new bedroom, then closed the door and tied it, blocking the disillusioned Yan Hualan from the door.

At night, his door bolt made a rattling sound. Shuang Jiangnian blocked his five senses and slept until dawn.

He wasn't worried that Yan Hualan would be able to unlock the lock.Products produced by Tiandao must be high-quality goods, and the other party wants to come in, and they have to spend more energy.

In the early morning, he went to the hall to make tea, and saw Yan Hualan staggering over, with two dark circles under his eyes and red, swollen lips.

"Didn't you rest well last night?" Shuang Jiangnian asked lightly with lowered eyelashes.

Yan Hualan sat down across from his tea table: "Yes."

"why?"

Because I was busy picking the door lock all night.

Yan Hualan licked his sore teeth, had an idea, narrowed his eyes, and said seriously, "Because this flying boat is haunted."

Shuang Jiangnian raised her eyelids and glanced at him.

After leaving the Demon King's Palace, he removed the white gauze from his eyes, and used the iceberg face when he first met Yan Hualan in the secret realm.

Shuang Jiangnian was satisfied with this face, which was cold and unfeeling, and it was hard to get close to her when she looked at it, which was never good in the mortal world.

But he didn't know that this face was on his body, even if he raised his eyes, it would be glamorous and glamorous.

At this glance, Yan Hualan's heart stopped beating.

It took him a while to get back his train of thought from the obsession, and he started talking nonsense: "Yes, there are ghosts. The lock on my door kept ringing last night, and the ghosts were calling outside to come in and eat me. Is there any brother?"

Shuang Jiangnian played with him.

"Yes." He said while pouring tea, "probably a starving ghost."

Yan Hualan tilted his head in doubt: "?"

"Hungry ghost, so hungry that he can't even let go of the door lock. Well, I saw him this morning, gnawing on the lock until his lips were red and swollen, and he didn't know if his teeth fell out."

Shuang Jiangnian pushed the light blue tea to him, folded his hands, and rested his chin in leisurely manner.

"Drink more. Refreshes and heals redness inside the mouth."

Yan Hualan choked up.

The hot tea steamed him to tears: How did my brother know that he was chewing on the lock?What a shame!

"Hehe." He said with an awkward smile, "The starving ghost is cute, but it's also quite scary. Do you want me to accompany brother at night?"

"No need." He said firmly.

Yan Hualan's little bird wept.

Shuang Jiangnian didn't want to spend more time with him, so he closed the door of the room and went to prepare the elixirs needed by Hongfengling.

But on the second night, the door lock was still defeated by the "starved ghost"'s iron teeth and copper teeth.

The "starved ghost" opened the door cautiously, lying on the edge of the bed, sucking Shuang Jiangnian's fingers.

"Ghosts are coming to eat you, this is the price of refusing bodyguards..."

Shuang Jiangnian withdrew her fingers in her sleep and pinched his face back.

Yan Hualan is handsome, but her face is soft and tender, and it feels very good when pinched.

"Brother, don't you want to know the origin of the pelican?" He let the other party pinch his face, and said vaguely, "Why did Wenyu ask me?"

Shuang Jiangnian opened his eyes.

Next to his pillow, there is a shrunken pelican demon.

In the past few days, he has kept the pelican demon by his side, trying to cure the pelican demon's chaotic mind.

But the cause is unknown, and it is not known how to cure it.

Maybe Yan Hualan knew something.

"Tell me." Shuang Jiangnian let go of her fingers.

Yan Hualan smiled and said, "It's cold on the ground, so I won't tell until I come up."

Seeing that Shuang Jiangnian acquiesced, he climbed up on the couch and squeezed together with his brother as he wished.

"I picked him up in Hongfengling." Yan Hualan said, "Brother, do you know? The maple trees there were just ordinary trees, until the phoenix fell there, and the blood burned the whole maple forest. Those maple trees It is blood red all year round."

When a whale falls, all things live.The same is true of Phoenix's death.

After Fenghuang's death, the whereabouts of her remains were unknown, but her aura and even her soul fell into the Red Maple Ridge, gradually forming a natural secret place.

But that secret realm is extremely dangerous, so far no monk has dared to enter and explore it, except for Yan Hualan.

"I was going to die in it too." Yan Hualan said, "Red Maple Ridge is shrouded in mist all day long, falling into the mist, I will have hallucinations all the time, and there are spirit beasts mutated by the influence of the Phoenix, watching secretly in the mist .”

"Then how do you save the day?" Shuang Jiangnian asked.

"I don't know. I was attacked by a plant spirit beast that couldn't see clearly, and I was seriously injured and unconscious. I thought I was going to die, but somehow I woke up outside the mist of Red Maple Ridge." Yan Hua narrowed his eyes, "... I often think that maybe my mother recognized me and let me live."

This is the first time that Shuang Jiangnian heard Yan Hualan call Fenghuang "mother."

His heart softened, he gently embraced Yan Hualan's head, and pressed it against his neck.

Yan Hualan rubbed against him.

"After waking up, there was a stupid pelican demon fainting next to me—it was him." He poked the pelican demon with his finger, "I think he is destined, maybe he knows something, so he stayed around."

"Hmm." Shuang Jiangnian patted his head, "This time we may be able to figure out the reason why the pelican is abnormal, figure out the connection between Hongfengling and the devil, and..." Get the last relic of Phoenix.

"—and the cause of Phoenix's death." Yan Hualan said in a deep voice.

Shuang Jiangnian was silent.

He knew that Phoenix died at the hands of her senior brother Qilin in the original book, at least according to the information obtained by Yan Chen in the book.

But he couldn't, and didn't want to.

Even just mentioning the death of Phoenix, Yan Hualan's blackness value will fluctuate upwards. If it is known that Phoenix was betrayed and died by someone close and trusted, the situation will probably be even worse.

The night was getting darker, and the little flying boat sailed through the long night. Looking from the window, the Milky Way seemed to be right in front of us.

Out of some pity, Shuang Jiangnian didn't drive Yan Hualan out of his bedroom, and the two of them squeezed together on a small bed and rested quietly.

Until the morning light fell on the pillow, Shuang Jiangnian's eyelids moved and she woke up.

In the early morning, he had a strange dream. In the dream, he seemed to have fallen into the magma. The magma was hot, and there was a strange rock growing there.

After waking up, he was hugged tightly by someone before he understood what was going on.

The person behind him took a long breath, and the slightly hot breath brushed against his neck, causing him to tremble a little.

"Don't pretend to be asleep." Shuang Jiangnian twisted the hand around her waist mercilessly.

Yan Hualan grinned in pain, and did not forget to show a sunny smile: "Good morning, brother."

"Let me go." Shuang Jiangnian couldn't break free from his arm.

He was struggling, but in Yan Hualan's feelings, it was as if there was a twisting and bouncing mermaid in his arms.

Yan Hualan's face turned even redder.

Strange, what's going on, it's obviously not spring, is it because human figures don't distinguish between seasons?

He was ashamed of his strangeness, but his impulse overwhelmed his reason, making him wrap his arms around his brother even tighter.

"I... I seem to have a problem." He murmured helplessly.

Shuang Jiangnian's struggle suddenly stopped.

He turned around and faced Yan Hualan with flushed cheeks.

Shuang Jiangnian's eyes were cold, and her thin lips curled up slightly.

"Uncomfortable? Do you want my brother to help you treat it?"