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"Little thing, when are you going back?" Yechen looked at him, picked up the wine pot again, screwed the cap on, and threw it into his arms.

"I don't know... I'll leave when you let me go..." Shuangtong quickly took the wine pot, lowered her head and whispered.

"I didn't catch you, so you can leave if you want." Yechen was slightly stunned, and then said with a nice smile.

"Aren't you going to eat me, or take me to practice spells?" Shuangtong raised his head, the eyes in his eyes were a little timid, but they were unexpectedly clear and transparent.

"Uh..." Looking at this little thing, Yechen suddenly felt a little tenderness in his heart. When he used to get along with people, he always felt that people were cunning, harming others and benefiting himself.

So he never believed in sincerity, but looking at this young boy, Yechen felt a little touched in his heart.

He was afraid that if he said something he shouldn't have said, it would frighten him, or disturb the pure land in his heart.

"Then do you want to be eaten by me?"

"I don't want to, I don't want to..." Shuangtong shook her head quickly, her fingertips holding the jug turned white, as if she was too nervous, and even her tone of voice began to tremble.

"I won't eat you, come here." Ye Chen ticked his fingers at him.

"What were you doing in the past..." Shuang Tong hugged her knees and asked hastily.

"Come here if you are told." Yechen pulled him impatiently, and then rubbed his lips.

Seeing this, a feeling of panic emerged from the bottom of his heart, and he quickly put his hands on Ye Chen's chest, trying to push him away, but Ye Chen had great strength.

In the end he could only utter a few words.Suddenly, a cool breath was carried over.

His eyes widened, and he felt as if something had been purified in his chest cavity, which was extraordinarily clear and comfortable.

Ye Chen took this breath, then let go of him, and said with a smile: "Teach you how to practice."

"What did you get me...ahem..."

"Don't you want to practice spells?"

"Who said I thought about it...it's obviously you..."

"Little thing, you really don't know what's good and what's wrong." Ye Chen has recovered his cold personality after a little effort, "I'm kind enough to give you a break, but you're still blaming me now."

"What are you doing to cross the demon energy for me..." Shuang Tong clenched her small fists and asked in a low voice.

"Who has crossed the demon spirit with you..." Ye Chen suddenly wanted to strangle the person in front of him to death when he heard these words.

What he gave him was obviously his own spiritual breath.How did you become a monster?Have you ever seen such a clear monster?

"Then this is..." Shuangtong stroked his hair and asked doubtfully, his expression seemed to be incomprehensible, Yechen felt that the person opposite him might not be very smart either.

"It's nothing." Ye Chen fidgeted with his sleeves and sat down on the roof again.

In fact, when he just hugged this little boy, he felt that the breath of the person in his arms was not right.

There is a very strong, very pungent fragrance.But it's not the smell of ordinary women's rouge and vulgar powder, but an inexplicable monster smell, Yechen frowned.

It wasn't on a whim that he breathed out the double pupil just now, it was just because he felt the smell on his body, and when he probed into his mouth, he realized that this person's heart, spleen and lungs were infected with some evil spirit.

So he subconsciously passed some of his spiritual breath to him, so that the breath in his body would be cleaner.

"Little thing, have you always lived in Fangfu?" Ye Chen asked.

"no……"

"I just arrived at Fangfu the day before yesterday, and I have been living in this ruined temple before..."

"The day before yesterday?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, he could feel that the evil spirit on his eyes was not heavy, it should have been contaminated recently, just now he said that he had only recently arrived in Fang's mansion - that means he was here Fang Mansion's breath?

Following this thought, Ye Chen was also a little puzzled.No, if the double pupils were really infected with the evil spirit in Fang's mansion, then logically speaking, Fang Yueheng's evil spirit should be heavier.

But he saw Fang Yueheng's state, except for Gu Qingming's leaving, he was a little mentally unwell, other aspects were fine, he still had a vigorous attitude towards business affairs, and he didn't feel any evil spirit in him.

Could it be that Fang's mansion has a monster aura, and the monster aura on this little thing got it from somewhere else?

Yechen was thinking carefully, when the pair of pupils next to him suddenly asked in a low voice, "Well, can I go back?"

"Huh?" Yechen opened his eyes slightly, seeing that the clothes around his pupils were relatively thin. If he stayed here any longer, he might catch a cold, so he waved his hand and said, "Go back, if you want to go back, Ask me what to do."

"Hmm..." Although Shuang Tong said so, his body still didn't move.

After half a cup of tea, Yechen saw that he was still there, so he couldn't help asking amusedly, "Didn't you say you were leaving, why are you still here?"

"I...I can't go down." His eyes were flushed, looking at the high roof, feeling dizzy for a while, he wanted to slide down slowly from the side, but there was not even a haystack underneath.

"Come here." Yechen said to him.

Shuangtong passed by obediently.Ye Chen picked him up, tapped the roof lightly with his toes, and jumped off the roof with the help of the wind. The eyes in his arms nervously grabbed Ye Chen's skirt with his fingers, and the force almost tore Ye Chen's clothes off up.

When the two of them landed on the ground smoothly, Yechen didn't let go of his eyes, but said, "Are you afraid of heights?"

The pupils in his arms were still empty. After a while, he realized that Yechen was asking him something, so he nodded quickly and replied, "Well, I fell from a very high place before, and I've been afraid since then."

"Okay, next time I won't take you to such a high place." Ye Chen rarely showed a smile.

"Also, where else are we going?" Shuangtong heard this and meant that he would continue to meet him in the future, and hurriedly struggled out of his arms, with a thin layer of sweat beading from his forehead.

"See you tomorrow night, little thing." Yechen patted his cheek lightly, "We still meet here, I think you are really fun."

"I won't come here tomorrow." Shuangtong blushed, it was the first time he was patted on the face so intimately.

"You have to come if you don't come."

"why……"

"Because I gave you the evil spirit, if you don't come, you will die soon." Ye Chen lied to him without blushing.

"What... you, why did you harm me?" His eyes were covered with thin tears, he bit his lower lip, his face turned pale. "I thought you were a nice guy..."

"What a good person, I'm not a good person." Yechen said disdainfully: "Besides, I'm not a person in the first place."

"But I don't want to die..." Shuangtong said, a thin layer of tears welled up in his eyes.

He was just an innocent young man who had been growing up under the protection of his family. Now that he met someone like Yechen, he must not even know how he was eaten.

"I didn't want you to die." Ye Chen frowned slightly, "I don't look that bad, it's just that I'm too boring to be alone, and I want you to accompany me."

"Why, how can I accompany you..." The corners of his eyes were red, he choked his nose, and then wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "I'll come to you tomorrow night, won't you let me die?" ?”

The tone is very serious.

Yechen nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, as long as you come to chat with me every day, I won't let you die."

"Every day? But I still have to work in Fangfu during the day, so I don't have time..."

"I can go to Fang's mansion to find you." Yechen narrowed his eyes, "Anyway, I don't like seeing Fang Yueheng recently, so I just went to ask him for clarification."

"What are you asking?" Shuangtong couldn't help asking tentatively, seeing that Yechen seemed to know Fang Yueheng.

"What's the matter?" Yechen crossed his arms and asked with great interest, "You like that young master of the Fang family?"

Shuangtong blushed, quickly waved his hands and said, "No, don't talk nonsense."

"Then why are you blushing?"

"I'm blushing..." Shuangtong couldn't find any suitable reason to answer when he heard it, so he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm blushing because you kissed me!"

Yechen was slightly stunned. He looked at his pupils, who didn't know how to move his hands and feet, and couldn't help lowering his head and asked, "Really?"

"Well...you don't care if it's true or not, but I don't like Young Master Fang." Shuangtong said, and was about to leave with the jug in his arms.

Ye Chen immediately raised his hand and grabbed his wrist, and his sleeve was torn open.Exposing half of the wrist as white as jade.

"You, what are you doing?" Shuangtong moved back.

"Do you like me or the young master from Fangfu?" Ye Chen asked.

"Ah?" Shuangtong was puzzled, and he replied: "What's your question, I don't understand..."

"Say it quickly." Yechen didn't know what was wrong with him, but he was so stubborn towards a young boy, and even grabbed his wrist and wouldn't let go.

"I, I don't like..." Shuangtong said in a low voice.