Jealous?

To be jealous of those fox demons who were fabricated out of thin air and illusory?

Shuang Jiangnian thought she didn't have such a leisurely mind.

However, when I think about what I said just now, there is indeed a bit of flirting.

Shuang Jiangnian blamed herself and closed her eyes: "Don't talk nonsense."

"Brother is jealous!" Yan Hualan rejoiced.

Shuang Jiangnian turned his face and warned him: "If you talk nonsense again, I will ignore you."

Yan Hualan closed her mouth, but her crescent-shaped eyes were full of smiles.

Seeing that he was quite obedient, Shuang Jiangnian reluctantly allowed the clucking Yan hen to squeeze onto his bed.

After a while, another little girl emerges from the thin quilt. Xiaofeng hugs Shuang Jiangnian domineeringly, punches and kicks Yan Hualan with her small arms and legs.

She and Yan Hualan quarreled and quarreled for half the night before they settled down.

In the dead of night, Shuang Jiangnian opened his eyes, touched Xiao Feng who was soundly asleep on the left, and looked at Yan Hualan who was cross-legged in meditation on the right, immersed in cultivation.

The system showed that Yan Hualan's blackening value had been decreasing very slowly in the past few days, but it still remained at a relatively dangerous value.

No one can see what kind of shadow is hidden deep in the heart of this big boy who is sunny and happy during the day.

Shuang Jiangnian only hoped that part of the family affection that the other party lost from Fenghuang could be recovered from herself.

And healing will take time.

Half a month passed slowly, and the early winter was approaching. After several freezing rains, the fiery red maple leaves all over the mountains and the city fell to the ground, and were gradually crushed into yellow-brown dust by horses and horses.

The branches are a little cold, but another kind of excitement is slowly coming to Fengcheng.

There is an endless flow of pedestrians, carriages and horses on the street, five elements and eight works, three teachings and nine streams, scholars, farmers, businessmen, and more are new city residents who are pulling carriages and moving in with all their belongings.

On the city wall, in addition to the plaque of "Maple City", there is also a carved phoenix spreading its wings.

Xiao Feng sat on the wall with her legs dangling, listening to all directions, and curiously observing everything that happened in the city.

She has learned many methods from Shuang Jiangnian to help mortals settle down and establish a career, and there are more knowledge about mortals, which depends on her own observation.

Just like her, this city is being reborn from the ashes.

"Do you want to eat cakes?" Shuang Jiangnian's voice reached her ears through the fairy method.

Xiaofeng turned into a red maple leaf and floated down, following the breath of the two people who woke her up, she landed next to a basket of cakes and became a little girl again.

The veil was lifted, and there were two piles of pastries on the white porcelain plate, in the shape of peach blossoms, dotted with sesame seeds, and beautiful patterns were outlined with a Chinese ink brush.

"Like sweet and salty?" Shuang Jiangnian asked.

Xiaofeng: "Salty!"

Shuang Jiangnian picked out one and fed it to her.

Yan Hualan opened the curtain and came in, with a half smile on his face: "Which girl is the one who is so courteous?"

Shuang Jiangnian picked up a sweet pastry and stuffed it into Yan Hualan's mouth, blocking the sour taste in his mouth.

"It's different from the previous ones." Shuang Jiangnian said with a slight smile, "This is a cake made of new wheat flour in Fengcheng. The peach blossom pattern on the cake was also drawn by the woman we rescued from Hongfengling. This is their minds."

Yan Hualing ate the cake, tasted the sweet brown sugar and sesame stuffing in the core, and narrowed his eyes contentedly: "Then why didn't you ask me, do I want sweet or salty?"

Shuang Jiangnian gave him a "do you still need to ask?" look.

However, he couldn't remember exactly when Yan Hualan showed his preference in this regard.

Probably in a dream.

Shuang Jiangnian looked at the pattern of the pastry, he had seen this pattern before, but it was a dream, and when he woke up, he forgot it.

Just as he was thinking about it, the corner of his mouth was caught off guard.

Yan Hualan kissed the corner of his lips lightly, and the wild cat's stealthy happiness was shining in his eyes.

"Sweet?"

Shuang Jiangnian raised her eyelids.

He knew that if he showed a little shyness and annoyance...or coquettish anger, he would do what Yan Hualan wanted.

The most appropriate reaction is no reaction, just treat it as being shaken by a chicken.

"I don't like sugar." Shuang Jiangnian wiped off the cake crumbs from her lips expressionlessly.

"I know." Yan Hualan put his hands on the edge of the table, "What I asked my brother is...is my mouth sweet?"

He locked the youth in his arms, while speaking, his breath sprayed on his cheeks.

The magnified face in the field of vision was so beautiful that it was extremely aggressive. Shuang Jiangnian leaned back slightly, not knowing how to punish him.

Xiaofeng next to him raised his face and scratched his face twice: "My son is playing hooligan with brother Nian, my son is ashamed!"

The atmosphere was completely ruined immediately, Yan Hualan raised his eyebrows angrily: "You brat, who do you call your son? You have called me brother a hundred times, and brother Anian and I are of the same generation!"

"Just scream and scream. Smelly son, stinky son, just a little bit." Xiao Feng made a face at him, picked up the cake and ran away.

Yan Hualan jumped out of the window and chased after him, shouting while chasing: "You are the little ghost raised by my mother's spiritual energy. You look a little like her, and you are now my own father! Stop and don't run away!"

Shuang Jiangnian covered the pastry with tulle to prevent it from getting dusty.

Hearing the angry scolding voice, the smile in the corner of his eyes flashed away.

It seems that Yan Hualan has almost stepped out of the shadow brought by the phoenix feather coat.

Above Fengcheng, a small maple red shadow flashed across the blue sky, followed by Yan Hualan's green shadow, and the aborigines of Fengcheng were not surprised by this.

But today, another pink streak visited Fengcheng.

Le Taoqing rode a civet flying through the clouds and fog, and was dressed in a peach-pink uniform with delicate peach blossom patterns embroidered on the cuffs.

"Hey, ask me the way." He tried to stop the red aura in front, "Do you know where the demon king is?"

Xiaofeng sat on top of the civet's head: "You mean the demon king? He's right here..."

Before finishing speaking, Le Taoqing saw her appearance and yelled, "Who are you? What's the relationship with Yan Hualan? Why do you look so similar to him?"

Xiao Feng was curious and the baby tilted his head.

Yan Hualan followed closely behind, and was a little surprised to see Le Taoqing. Before he had time to say anything, the peach-fan boy hurled him with a vehement questioning.

"Is this child your daughter? Yan Hualan, how can you feel sorry for He Liu, who messed around with women outside and made such a big daughter?" Le Taoqing became more and more angry when she thought about it, "No, no, the little girl is already three years old. He's four years old, so he must have had a child first before teasing He Liu..."

Yan Hualan was confused.

Xiaofeng's eyeballs flicked between the two of them, once she changed her grandma's domineering attitude, she threw herself at Yan Hualan with tears in her eyes.

"Father!" she sobbed, "Who is He Liu? Doesn't Daddy like Xiaofeng and Mother?"

Yan Hualan, who was called "Stinky Son" just now: "???"

Le Taoqing realized that she shouldn't have said these words in front of children, so she closed her mouth.

He took a hard look at Yan Hualan, hugged Xiaofeng over, and said as gently as possible: "Tell brother, where is your mother?"

Xiaofeng pointed to the city: "Mother is over there."

Yan Hualan was puzzled: "What do you want him for?"

"Stop pretending, I can tell at a glance that you like men." Le Taoqing sneered, "What I despise the most is you pretending to be a straight marriage cheater, wait, I'm going to expose you with that girl evil deeds!"

Yan Hualan barely understood one or two key words, and blinked ignorantly: "I want to get married, but I haven't been able to cheat yet."

Seeing his upright look, Le Taoqing became even more angry, and immediately picked up Xiaofeng and flew towards the city.

With a bang, Shuang Jiangnian's door was knocked open.

He looked back, and his gaze collided with Le Taoqing, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

When he was in a daze, Le Taoqing was also in a daze.Not only was Le Taoqing stunned, but a blush gradually appeared on her face.

Shuang Jiangnian remembered that the other party didn't recognize her disguise, so she pretended to be a stranger and said alienatedly: "Hi Xianyou, what can I do?"

Le Taoqing came back to her senses, quickly put down Xiaofeng, and tidied her hair: "She is not my child. My name is Le Taoqing, I am 17 years old, in the late stage of foundation establishment, single, and currently have no marriage or Taoist couple."

Shuang Jiangnian: "...so?"

Le Taoqing leaned on the door with one hand, showing the young man's good looks and beautiful neck: "Brother Xianchang, you are my ideal type, so, do you want a date tonight?"

Shuang Jiangnian was silent.

He had forgotten that Le Taoqing liked Meng Kezhi's cool and ascetic model.And his current disguise just fits the other party's aesthetics, and... his fingers are slender, and the bridge of his nose is straight.

Why doesn't Le Taoqing give up every time he falls in love with a man?Shuang Jiangnian mourned for the other party's eyes.

The two looked at each other in silence, but there was an illusion of affectionate gaze in the morning light.

Until Xiaofeng's coquettish call awakened the two of them.

"Mother!" Xiao Feng ran over and threw herself into Shuang Jiangnian's arms.

Shuang Jiangnian was surprised, she didn't respond, but she didn't refuse, and hugged her up.

Le Taoqing's face gradually cracked.

His face was pale, and he stumbled and said: "You, you are her mother - aren't you a man, a man? How can you have children?"

Shuang Jiangnian didn't know what Xiaofeng said to tease him, and explained: "You misunderstood. I am her brother."

"Oh." Le Taoqing's face became bloody again, and she said with hope: "That is to say, there is still a possibility between us, right?"

As soon as the words were finished, the wind whistled past, Yan Hualan broke into the house, and wrapped his arms around Shuang Jiangnian.

"Impossible." Yan Hualan said fiercely, "He is already mine."

They stood together and hugged Xiaofeng, like a harmonious family portrait - if Shuang Jiangnian's expression was not so speechless.

Le Taoqing instantly made up the plot of "the divorced scumbag man tricked his little boyfriend into bringing him a child", stared at Yan Hualan, and said to Shuang Jiangnian: "Little brother, you don't know, he is a scum..."

When the words came to his lips, he was still worried about being a child, so he couldn't speak.

Shuang Jiangnian said, "Why did Fellow Daoist Le come here?"

Le Taoqing snorted coldly and let Yan Hualan go for the time being, Shi Shiran said: "The demon king took away a prize at the alchemy meeting. Allow me to choose any alchemy furnace in the demon clan's treasury. I heard on the way People said that the demon king is here, so they came here."

Yan Hualan raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you wealthy and don't care about pill furnaces?"

Le Taoqing coughed lightly: "It's the Le family who has a lot of money, not me."

What did Shuang Jiangnian guess: "Could it be that you were expelled from the Le family?"

Le Taoqing's smile gradually disappeared.

Shuang Jiangnian continued to speculate: "Not allowed to return to the Medicine School?"

"...Yes." Le Taoqing gritted her teeth.

Shuang Jiangnian and Yan Hualan looked at each other.

The marriage with Meng Kezhi still affected Le Tao's love.Although Meng Kezhi took the blame for himself, Le Taoqing is a thorn in Le Zong's side and a thorn in his flesh. When he sees him, he will think of the day when the two schools were humiliated. How can Yao Zong and Le Zong restore their old friendship?

Le Buwei, the patriarch of the Medicine Sect, always put the interests of the sect first, and soon found an excuse to let Le Taoqing "go down the mountain to practice", but in fact, he left the house and was not allowed to return to the sect.

Yan Hualan thought that he had disturbed the registration ceremony, and there was a little embarrassment in his eyes.

"Don't think too much, it's a kind of relief for me." Le Taoqing raised her head and said, "Alchemists can earn spirit stones easily, and from then on, the sky is as high as the sky, and I can date any man I want. There is no need to worry about the reputation of Yaozong and Lejia."

Yan Hualan: "But you don't even have a pill furnace."

Shuang Jiangnian: "There are no medicinal materials for alchemy."

Yan Hualan smiled and said, "Please."

Le Taoqing glared angrily: "Don't think that if you please me, I won't find out your messy love history!"

"Take him back to the Yaozu." Shuang Jiangnian suggested to Yan Hualan: "There are very few alchemists in the Yaozu, and there are so many rare treasures that no one can use, and they will be left to eat ashes for nothing. Let him teach the demon to make alchemy, but also It fills the gap in your finances that you squander."

It feels wonderful for someone you like to do housework for you, Yan Hualan hugged him sweetly: "I'll listen to you."

The two sang together, which was very different from the script of forcing a good woman into prostitution in Le Taoqing's imagination, and it looked like a scumbag and his concubine working hand in hand.

He stared at Shuang Jiangnian in disbelief.

Under his accusing eyes, Shuang Jiangnian coughed and pushed Yan Hualan away.

"Fellow Daoist Le, didn't you have something to say to me alone just now?"

Le Taoqing snorted, right to default.

The two landed on the field on the outskirts of the city, and after confirming that Xiaofeng was not there, Le Taoqing snorted coldly: "You don't think you're the only one in this life when the demon king treats you like that?"

"No." Shuang Jiangnian was indifferent.

Le Tao choked for a moment: "It's fine if it doesn't. He has a deep love for whomever he likes, and he just wants to be fresh for a while, but within half a month, he throws it away and finds a new one."

"How do you know this?" Shuang Jiangnian looked at him with a half-smile.

"He once passionately pursued my friend." Le Taoqing began to gossip, "My friend is cute in appearance and personality, and he is better at alchemy than me..."

He boasted about He Liu's hype, and then regretted: "Such a suitable and good match, the heartless guy just gave up and gave up, and never came to see him again. This kind of scumbag is not worth using."

Shuang Jiangnian never knew that he had such a high evaluation in Le Taoqing's eyes - he always saw the young man picking and choosing, and thought that the other party didn't like him that much.

He was amused in his heart, and asked heart-wrenching words: "Then you were expelled from the Medicine Sect, why didn't your friend bring you anything? Even if it was a pill furnace."

Le Taoqing stared at him, her eyes slowly turning red.

The young man held back his tears and cursed: "He suddenly didn't recognize me and kept avoiding me. How do I know what's going on in his head?!"

Then you keep praising and complaining for him.

Seeing Le Taoqing's sad appearance, Shuang Jiangnian regretted bringing up this topic.

In fact, the scumbag who abandoned all friendship when he took off his vest and never saw his friends again was himself.

Shuang Jiangnian took out a jade bottle from the storage jade ring and handed it to him: "Beauty and beauty pill, as a meeting gift."

"Don't think that Xiaoen Xiaohui can climb up to my tall branch." Le Taoqing gave him a sideways look, but still accepted the gift.

His tears came and went quickly, and his gaze scanned Shuang Jiangnian's whole body, and he couldn't help but get excited: "However, if you figure it out, it's not like I can't climb this branch for you."

He leaned close to Shuang Jiangnian's ear, and said in an ambiguous voice, "Follow me, I will let you experience the joy of being tired and refreshed."

Shuang Jiangnian: "...Thank you, no need." He couldn't do it.

They were strolling in the field, Shuang Jiangnian crossed his fingers, rubbed them for a moment, and said, "Actually, I also have something to ask you."

"Tell me." Le Taoqing listened attentively for the sake of his good-looking face.

Shuang Jiangnian tentatively said: "If the people you are close to don't love each other, they don't even have the ability to love, but they don't treat you honestly... How would you feel?"

Le Taoqing wondered: "If it's a relative or a friend, there's no need to tell me if they don't want to. What does it matter to me? Unless it's my Taoist companion."

Shuang Jiangnian frowned slightly, as if he didn't get the answer he wanted, he was a little hesitant.

Le Taoqing saw it: "So the 'close person' you mentioned is actually a Taoist couple?"

Shuang Jiangnian didn't nod her head, nor shook her head.

"Then of course I will be very angry." Le Taoqing was so angry that she wanted to stomp her feet when she thought of Meng Kezhi, "First, what about the night life? I tease him in every possible way and see him paralyzed like a dead fish without responding? Second, The love between Taoist couples is mutual, he does not have the ability to love me, even if he acts like he loves me, I will feel very insecure."

Every time he said a word, Shuang Jiangnian felt an arrow hit his knee.

His unnatural silence aroused Peach's suspicion.

Le Tao was stunned: "Wait, the situation you mentioned can't be you..."

Shuang Jiangnian immediately denied: "No."

Le Taoqing continued: "...couldn't it be your Taoist companion?! The demon king didn't lift it??"

Shuang Jiangnian: "..."

Le Tao's love hammer is in the palm of his hand: "This way, it makes sense. The more people lack something, the more they yearn for something. It is because they don't give up that they attract bees and butterflies everywhere to fill the vacancy of love in their hearts."

The peacock will cry when he hears this.

"No." Shuang Jiangnian felt that he was responsible for the impression of Peacock Huaxin, "I guarantee with my life that Yan Hualan will definitely not have that kind of hidden disease."

He made such a solemn oath, Le Taoqing had no choice but to believe it.

Le Taoqing thought for a moment, then added: "However, if I really love him, I won't be angry at all."

Shuang Jiangnian: "Will you not be angry?"

"Not angry, but sad." Le Taoqing substituted in, "Why didn't he tell me when he was sad, didn't treat me frankly, and didn't share his difficulties with me and bear them together."

Frost Crimson's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"But this kind of person is too infatuated and stupid." Le Taoqing shook her head and sighed, "A fool would care so much about one person. What do I say? Bye bye, bye bye, the next one will be better."

Perhaps it was the influence of the ruthless way, Shuang Jiangnian was also such a free and easy person in his mouth before.

No matter how close friends are to him, they are just passers-by. He has no one he cares about very much, and he can easily accept life and death.

But Yan Hualan has a different meaning to him.

Although they can't be called Taoist couples, they are also the only relatives here - they can't abandon them, and they don't want to make the other party angry and sad when the truth is revealed.

Shuang Jiangnian opened the system panel that he hadn't touched for a long time, and saw [Drop the Vest·Final Stage·Be Honest], which had not been lit for a long time, and fell into deep thought.

——Perhaps, he should gradually learn to be honest with each other.

"By the way." Shuang Jiangnian thought of something and asked Le Taoqing, "The demon king's trip is a private visit in Weifu. Who told you that he is in Fengcheng?"

"A good-looking monster with a bad brain." Le Taoqing said, "I remember it's called...'Yuhui'."

At the same time, in the city.

Yuhui finally found out from the little demon that the unreliable His Majesty was in Fengcheng, and at the urging of the old prime minister, he rushed over day and night.

After meeting each other, he saw Xiao Feng who was very similar to His Majesty.

Yuhui glanced back and forth between the faces of Xiaofeng and Yan Hualan, and said dumbfounded: "This is the egg that the concubine gave to His Majesty? Is it broken? It's grown so big?!"

"No."

Yan Hualan and Xiao Feng spoke in unison, with disgust on their faces.

Yu Hui looked at the child, pulled Yan Hualan aside, and scolded in his ear: "It's not me, Your Majesty, do you still want to find the princess? There are bird eggs left over from history. How can the princess change her mind?"

Yan Hualan hesitated to speak, couldn't hold back, and thought that his brother didn't want to reveal his identity, so he had no choice but to hold back obediently.

When Shuang Jiangnian came back, he saw him listening to Yuhui's nagging with a paralyzed face like a pissed off widower.

Yu Hui looked back and saw two beauties, one was cold and out of the world, the other was charming and charming, and he became even angrier.

"Two! How come there are two more at once?!" He whispered in Yan Hualan, "It seems that His Majesty doesn't care about the concubine, and only wants to form the Sangong Sixth Court!"

Yan Hualan showed an aggrieved expression in Chaoshuang Jiangnian, mouthing "Brother, save me quickly".

"Yuhui, you misunderstood me. I am Little Skylark, and this person next to me is my human friend." Shuang Jiangnian said, "Your Majesty helped me find an elixir for my eye injury—so my eyes are healed, and my body is in good shape." It got bigger too."

Yuhui was puzzled: "But why don't you have any evil spirit?"

Shuang Jiangnian smiled: "It's a side effect of the elixir."

"Oh." Yu Hui easily believed his words, and grinned: "Your appearance is more in line with your personality. Congratulations on being able to see the light again!"

"Thank you." Shuang Jiangnian smiled back.

Beside Le Taoqing rolled her eyes: Can you believe this?He is obviously a personal cultivator, how could it be that Lark changed?

Yan Hualan sat down on the couch, poured himself a cup of tea, his eyes were full of displeasure at being interrupted on his honeymoon.

"Finally. Why do you have to come to me for something urgent?"

Yuhui coughed and said seriously, "Father only told me four words - 'The seal is not stable'."

The teacup slammed on the table with a "thump".

Yan Hualan and Shuang Jiangnian looked at each other: Prime Minister Bai He was referring to the seal of the golden-winged roc Yan Qing.

If the seal corrodes further, even if Yan Qing doesn't want it, the devilish poison on his body will overflow and cause harm to the world.

The secret of Yan Qing's waking up was only known to Yan, Shuang and the Prime Minister, and even Yuhui was quite puzzled by Yan Hualan's suddenly serious expression.

"Understood." Yan Hualan lowered his eyes and said, "You should step back first, Yunque and I have something to talk about in private."

After they left, Shuang Jiangnian walked slowly to his side.

"what's your plan?"

The magic poison is highly contagious and harmful, and a little careless handling will lead to disasters in Kyushu.If Xianxiu is infected with the devil's poison, the most likely thing is to be executed on the spot, and the rest will also be exiled to the Ten Thousand Devils Cave to wait for death.

Yan Qing was the only exception, and also a powder keg that could explode at any time, especially as the seal became weaker and weaker.

but--

"The Phoenix is ​​gone. At least the person she wants to protect, I still want to protect her." Yan Hualan's eyes were firm, "I plan to go back to the Yaozu and strengthen the seal."

Yan Qing's seal was set by the phoenix, and only Yan Hualan, who is connected by blood, can strengthen or destroy it with his own phoenix blood.

Shuang Jiangnian was not surprised: "Then I will dispel the demon poison for Yan Qing as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Yan Hualan pursed her lips uneasily, and pinched her fingers: "I'm embarrassing my brother. I didn't have to work so hard."

Shuang Jiangnian smiled and shook her head: "He is the last general, and I just happen to have something to ask him."

When the Yuren exterminated the clan, the golden-winged roc happened to be the general of the monster clan.Maybe after getting acquainted, he will have the opportunity to inquire about some news.

Speaking of sharks...

Shuang Jiangnian didn't know if this would be a good time to confess that he was a mermaid.

Before he could make up his mind, he heard Yan Hualan ask, "What identity do you plan to use when you go back this time?"

"It's still the appearance of a blind boy after Little Skylark's transformation." Shuang Jiangnian replied, "After all, not everyone is as easy to fool as Yuhui."

Yan Hualan took his hand, twirled it, intertwined fingers, and rubbed the soft flesh between his fingers, acting affectionately.

"But I like my brother better now, more real, and more like my brother's original appearance."

Shuang Jiangnian was unmoved by the twisting fingers: "If I appear by your side with a new identity, you will inevitably face more misunderstandings—such as today's Peach Love and Yuhui."

"It's just some false rumors, and they can easily disappear. Brother knows how to solve it, doesn't he?"

Yan Hualan took his finger, hooked it to his lips, and kissed him lightly.

"—As long as my brother stays by my side as the demon princess."

He raised his eyes, and the blush that rose from the end of his eyes seemed to be soul-stirring.

"How about it, brother, think about it?"

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