Sword cuts mountains and rivers

A little wood who can only practice swords?Are you talking about him?

Normally, Xiao Junlan wouldn't say such things to him, probably because he was really drunk, Ye Wanqing called "Senior Brother" again, and asked, "Senior Brother, I'm Xiaomu, so what are you?"

Xiao Junlan thought for a while, and said in a gentle voice, "I am Xiaomu's senior brother."

Pretty good at tricking.Ye Wanqing was sitting next to Xiao Junlan, and he spoke after deliberation, "Brother, can I ask you a few questions."

Xiao Junlan didn't speak, his eyes reflected him, obviously listening.

"Then I asked... the red-clothed ghost you mentioned last time is your sweetheart?" Ye Wanqing finally asked, feeling a little relieved.

Xiao Junlan looked at him, his eyes were dark, and his voice was gentle, "It's you."

The two words came out clearly and forcefully, Ye Wanqing didn't understand a little bit, she met Xiaojun's eyes, her heart beat extremely fast.

He didn't know what Xiao Junlan meant, was it what he understood?

"I don't understand what senior brother means. Didn't senior brother say that he likes ghosts in red?"

Ye Wanqing simply asked, and when he asked, the person on the other side didn't reply for a long time, and only after a long time did he smile lightly.

"I like Xiaowan, not anything else."

"Xiao Wan is the ghost in red."

The man's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of hazy sea mist. Something flashed across Ye Wanqing's mind, several words connected together, ghost lair, wedding robe, mission...

"That day...was you?"

There was heat on Ye Wanqing's face, he couldn't tell whether it was because Xiao Junlan said he liked him, or because he recalled what Xiao Junlan said last time.

"Once on a mission, I strayed into a ghost's nest, and was fascinated by a red-clothed ghost inside. When I came back, I dreamed of him all day long."

"Wearing a wedding gown looks even better than a woman's. He looks great in red."

"It's me," Xiao Junlan approached him a little bit, because he was drunk, the ends of his eyes were a little more lazy than usual, and when he approached him, a deep black color was brewing in his eyes.

"What about Xiaowan...does Xiaowan like me like I like Xiaowan...does he also like me...just look at Xiaowan and want to take Xiaowan for himself."

The moonlight smudged Xiao Junlan's brows and eyes, and the eyelashes cast light and shadow. The words she spoke were gentle and entangled. Xiao Junlan kept a safe distance from him, and her cold fingertips clasped on the edge of the stone bench, as if he said a "No!" " word, Xiao Junlan will back away immediately.

"I..." The tip of Ye Wanqing's nose was filled with the faint smell of wine mixed with orchid fragrance. He was a little stunned by the sudden confession, but he felt the sweetness in his heart, and the passionate emotions spread from his heart, shaking in his limbs. .

"I also like senior brother. When I saw senior brother at first sight, I thought it was very dangerous. Later... Later, I liked senior brother very much."

After Ye Wanqing finished speaking, she heard Xiao Junlan chuckle twice, the gentle eyebrows and eyes under the moonlight were fascinating, the moment under the corner of Xiaojun's lips seemed to coincide with a dream.

Even Xiaojunlan in the dream would bite him like this, with the silver laurel tree behind him, the soft moonlight shining down, he only remembered the sound of his own heartbeat and Xiaojunlan's clumsy fawning self when he kissed him.

He was immersed in Xiaojunlan's tenderness, and he didn't notice how he was hugged later, and naturally he didn't notice the gloomyness that flashed in Xiaojunlan's eyes.

"Brother... are you drunk now, or are you pretending?"

Ye Wanqing was picked up easily, his whole body was soft and hot from the kiss, his fingertips rested on Xiao Junlan's arm, his voice was a little uncertain.

If he was drunk, maybe it was to coax him.

"What do you think, Xiaowan? You were cheated in Lengshan Pavilion. This wine is ordinary wine, even mixed with water."

Ye Wanqing who spent 20 taels of silver: "..."

He understood, Xiaojunlan knew everything, and she was waiting for him.He was carried from the courtyard to the main hall, and only after he was placed on the soft side of the main hall did he realize that something was wrong.

Xiao Junlan enveloped him, lightly kissing the side of his neck, he couldn't stand it anymore, with a wet look at the end of his eyes, he said vaguely, "Brother, you...we..."

Is it too fast? He is not a child, so he naturally understands what Xiaojunlan means, but they just talked about it today.

Although it may be that Xiao Junlan likes his performance, he is not yet mentally prepared.

Xiao Junlan rubbed his wrist, her voice was a little cold, "Xiao Wan doesn't want to?"

"No, I... Brother, can you give me some more time."

The corners of Ye Wanqing's lips were tightened, he was a little uncomfortable, smoke was coming from the tips of his ears, he was in a daze, his white fingertips were clasping Xiao Junlan's shoulders, and the skin on the side of his neck soon showed pale red marks .

"Okay," Xiao Junlan spoke easily, touched his lips, still wrapped his arms around him, and lay down beside him.

"Little Wan, let me hug you for a while."

After just hugging for a while, Ye Wanqing turned around. He looked at Xiao Junlan's face at night, touched his fingertips, and his waist was bound, which made him a little out of breath.

There were many emotions intertwined in his heart, and in the end it was joy that prevailed. When he woke up the next day, he was still not used to it. When Xiao Junlan touched the corner of his lips again, his heart slowly settled down.

Ye Wanqing got up from the bed, Xiao Junlan re-tied the belt at his waist, Xiao Junlan tied the bow so that both sides were as long as the bow, and the two petals of the bow were symmetrical.

"Brother, I'm going to the Jiange." Before leaving, Ye Wanqing looked in the mirror once, and there were a few marks on his neck, which he cast a spell to cover up, and he lifted his collar up again.

"Slow down on the road, the spirit stone given to you will be given to you, no need to save money."

Ye Wanqing said "Oh", he waited on the spot for a while, and found that Xiao Junlan was not awake, he leaned over and kissed Xiao Junlan on the face, his voice was vague, "Senior Brother hasn't told me where you are going today."

I didn't know what Xiao Junlan did every day before, but now I should tell him, it's a courtesy.

Xiao Junlan froze for a moment, then laughed, and said softly, "I'm going on a mission today, and I need to check regularly for movements in the ghost world."

"When will the senior brother come back?"

Xiao Junlan looked down at him, with a tender look in his eyes, "I'm not sure, I'll send a voice transmission to Xiao Wan when I get back."

"Okay." Ye Wanqing was about to go out, but he stopped at the door, glanced at the man behind him, turned around and kissed the man on the lips again.

"Brother, come back soon."

The boy's eyes were shining with a soft light, and he went out after kissing him, leaving him alone in the main hall.

Xiao Junlan stayed on the spot for a while without reacting, touched the corner of her lips with her fingertips, slowly lowered her eyes, her expression returned to indifference.

The young man outside the door was the complete opposite. Ye Wanqing went to the Jiange humming a song today, with the spirit stone Xiao Junlan gave him in her arms. It seems that there is no need to eat white buns today, but there are more important things than white buns thing.

People spend their whole lives looking for their own other half, this is what Master told him.

He has found it now, but he didn't meet Master's expectation, because he was looking for a man, not the woman Master expected.

Ye Wanqing's good mood today is visible to the naked eye. He will also move from Outer Peak to Wangyue Peak today. A group of disciples saw him off, and he packed his things.

He originally planned to tell Meng Yi after a while, but he didn't expect Meng Yi to guess it right away when he saw him, helping him pack his things and following behind him hesitating to speak.

Meng Yi took a day off today to send him off. Ye Wanqing saw that Meng Yi wanted to say something, but after waiting for a long time, he bumped Meng Yi with his elbow.

"Say what you have to say, don't hold it back." He glanced at Meng Yi.

"I haven't congratulated you yet, Xiaoye," Meng Yi's lips twitched slightly, "A few days ago, a few days ago, I heard some rumors about Xiaojunlan."

"What rumor?"

"It's his identity... Maybe it's not just as simple as Xiaojia's adopted son. He came to Jiannan Villa by himself."

Ye Wanqing just listened to these rumors. After all, Meng Yi often told him that only one or two of the ten sentences were credible.

"So what, he wants to stay in Jiannan Villa...Maybe it's because he doesn't have enough cultivation and wants to practice more. After all, the competition in Xianmen is more intense, even if he has become famous, which is not easy...Unless you and I To say that he is a disciple of the Sword Ancestor is indeed very difficult."

Meng Yi: "I don't know about this. I've heard it from others, Xiaoye... Anyway, you can see for yourself."

"People from their families..."

Meng Yi said it was not good, his expression was a little gloomy, he always had a bad feeling, maybe he put himself on Ye Wanqing.

"What's wrong with them? They won't trouble you again, right?" Ye Wanqing asked.

Meng Yi avoided Ye Wanqing's gaze, "No, you see I'm not doing well now."

"I just think that the children of the family...they like to play very much, and they are not from the same world as us."

"I understand what you mean. Are you worried that Xiaojunlan will play with me?" Ye Wanqing smiled, "Don't worry."

"I hate cheating and betraying people the most in my life... If one day he betrays me, I will definitely not let him go."

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