【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

When Lin Wanjiang was fully awake, he found that his hands were being held.

On one side was the silent Yu Qingfeng, and on the other was Duan Juechen with red eyes.

Seeing that his brother had woken up, the boy hurriedly asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Yu Qingfeng remained silent, but gently straightened his temples.

Lin Wanjiang pursed her lips and said hoarsely, "It doesn't hurt anymore..."

When he just woke up, he tried to transform the shark tail, but it was still useless.

He felt that the spiritual flow in his body became stronger and stronger, and he could even touch the threshold of the fairy bone, it should be the effect of the Burning Emotion Orb.

Where there is gain, there is loss, and vice versa.

Thinking about this, Lin Wanjiang asked Xiang Yuqingfeng: "Master, how is the northern border?"

Yu Qingfeng also looks haggard, probably because he has been overworked for the past few days.

Master smiled gently and comforted: "Everything is fine."

In fact, it is not good. The city of Beijiang collapsed and needed to be rebuilt, but at the critical moment, the king of Beijiang was unconscious.

Fortunately, Beimingcheng is now in charge, and Beimingwen is carrying everything, and the reconstruction of Beijiang City is orderly.

Lin Wanjiang smiled and just said, "That's good."

As long as Beijiang can survive this catastrophe, his shark tail will be worth it.

Yu Qingfeng stroked his hair, and continued to coax: "I made porridge for the teacher, I'll go and see if it's ready."

He knows Lin Wanjiang too well, and he also knows how precious his shark tail is.

His Jiang'er was showing off his strength, even his smile was bitter.

With him in Lin Wanjiang, he would always hold on, because he was afraid that he would be worried.

He understands it all.

Yu Qingfeng's prediction was right, Lin Wanjiang bit Duan Juechen's arm as soon as he left.

The senior brother was in pain, so he could only bully the little beast, biting him, beating him and crying.

Because he knows that Duan Juechen is willing, he can be proud of being favored in this life, and vent the grievances he suffered in the previous life doubled.

The boy just hugged him, let him bite himself, and said: "Brother, try harder, you are hungry and you have no strength."

Lin Wanjiang bit it for a long time, and finally felt more comfortable, letting go of the poor arm.

He looked at Duan Juechen, and suddenly asked, "Can Achen know how to draw?"

The young man thought for a while, then smiled and said, "I can only draw seniors."

A simple sentence made Lin Wanjiang's heart beat like a drum.

The little beast speaks really nicely.

Looking into those light brown eyes, he said again: "Then let's draw a picture, do you remember my appearance as a mermaid?"

Brother wants to keep it, it is also a thought.

Duan Juechen didn't answer, he suddenly put his hand into the brocade quilt, dishonestly touching his brother's long legs.

The skin under the fingers is like creamy fat, soft and smooth, not like dry bones, it really recovered.

With a sigh of relief, he began to take advantage again, and his fingertips moved upwards gradually.

Lin Wanjiang's face turned red, she hurriedly grabbed Duan Juechen's hand, and cursed in a trembling voice: "You are obscene!"

Ruoyu Qingfeng came in suddenly, and if Master saw this scene, he would die of shame.

The little beast had just been bitten, so he had to find a way to get it back after suffering a loss.

Suddenly he threw himself on his senior brother, looked at those watery peach eyes, and said softly: "If you want Achen's painting, you need to pay for it."

Lin Wanjiang widened his eyes and cursed in a low voice: "You ungrateful little bastard! My wife already bought you a hair crown!"

He really has no money, and now he has nothing.

During this period of time, they are not in Tianhai Sanqing, so it is reasonable not to issue monthly silver.

Besides, Xu Jinchan is stingy, wishing he could even detain Yu Qingfeng, let alone him.

Duan Juechen smiled, and suddenly leaned into his senior brother's ear and whispered: "If you don't have money, pay with flesh."

As soon as the words fell, a charming voice gradually came out of the room...

Yu Qingfeng who had just walked to the door paused and blushed instantly.

He was still holding the porridge in his hand, he was in a dilemma for a while, and his palm was burning from the heat.

Suddenly hearing footsteps behind him, the porridge in his hand was picked up by Yan Changan.

The man put it down casually, hurriedly looked at Yu Qingfeng, and said anxiously: "Why don't you use something to support it?"

Yu Qingfeng doesn't practice swordsmanship, and his palms are always tender, and they turn red when they are so hot.

Yan Chang'an foolishly blew for a long while before remembering that he could heal Yu Qingfeng's wounds.

Just when he was about to gather spiritual flow, he suddenly heard a low laugh in his ear.

Looking up, Yu Qingfeng smiled softly, and said softly: "I'm not made of clay."

Just being blown on the palm of his hand made Yu Qingfeng think of the people in the city.

When I went to help, I also saw my wife blowing the wound of her injured husband, as if this could relieve the pain.

He is very envious of ordinary couples, how great would it be if he and Yan Chang'an were like this?

With no heavy burden on your shoulders, you don't have to worry about the rise and fall of the world, just live your own little life.

But he is Yu Qingfeng, Yan Xiuyuan's apprentice.

In the past, he was Biqiong Xianjun of Tianhai Sanqing, but now he is the well-known Jade Immortal Master.

And Yan Chang'an is the young head of the sect, and in the future he will carry the Twelve Peaks, just like his father.

They will never be able to live happily like ordinary people, and they are not even as leisurely as Lin Wanjiang.

Yan Changan saw that he was distressed, and suddenly asked: "Is he still awake?"

Yu Qingfeng forced a smile: "Wake up."

Yan Chang'an's eyes lit up, he was about to go in but was stopped, Yu Qingfeng blushed and shook his head vigorously.

Seeing this expression, Yan Changan listened attentively, and really noticed something strange.

He couldn't help laughing and said, "It's really Lin Wanjiang who is so anxious."

His senior brother has always been in good health, even if he is in this state now, he can still satisfy Junior Brother Duan...

Yu Qingfeng didn't answer these words, suddenly felt that Yan Chang'an's complexion turned pale, and asked anxiously: "Chang'an is also injured?"

Yan Chang'an scratched his head, smiled a little silly, and said, "Brother Yu, that peach blossom forest has come back to life."

Yu Qingfeng's bad mood is also related to this.

The city of Beijiang collapsed, and the poisonous mist invaded the city so that not a single blade of grass could grow.

The peach blossom grove in front of Sikong's ancestral house has become dead trees, not even the withered petals can be seen.

Yu Qingfeng's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked: "But really?"

Although he has seen the dead tree blooming in spring, no one is like him, so stupid that he uses his own soul to guard a burning peach.

Yan Chang'an nodded vigorously, and directly held Yu Qingfeng's hand: "I'll take you to see it!"

They lived in Sikong's ancestral house, and Lin Wanjiang slept in Yu Qingfeng's childhood room.

The peach blossom forest is not far away, and the two of them can reach it without walking a few steps with the sword...

Yu Qingfeng's footsteps were so fast that even Yan Chang'an couldn't keep up. Suddenly, they heard the fragrance of flowers and stopped walking.

Looking into the distance, the peach blossom forest, which has become a dead tree, is in full bloom. It is not the tender pink March peach, but the crimson burning peach.

Although Yu Qingfeng likes it, he has doubts in his heart.

He remembered that when he was a child, there were all March peaches here, but there was a burning peach in his yard.

This is his secret related to his mother, who told him that burning peaches is what he likes, and he can only plant them for what he loves.

The one inside the barrier was planted by him secretly, it used to be for others, but now it is only for Yan Chang'an.

"Let's go in and see!"

Suddenly heard a whisper, the palm was held again, the warmth in the palm was unreasonably reassuring.

Yu Qingfeng had no time to explore, his whole heart was filled with joy, and the corners of his mouth were curved into a bright smile.

He was led by Yan Chang'an, step by step into the peach blossom forest.

In the early morning, the fog had not cleared, and the scene in front of me became more and more hazy.

They strolled among the peach trees, surrounded by the faint fragrance of flowers.

Yan Chang'an lowered his eyes to look at him, and suddenly started laughing. He asked, "Do you like it?"

Yu Qingfeng nodded, leaning closer to Yan Chang'an, he said softly: "It's auspicious for a dead tree to have spring, and the human race will surely survive this disaster."

Still thinking about this...

Yan Chang'an pursed his lips, suddenly hugged Yu Qingfeng, and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

He doesn't want Brother Yu to be distracted, and now this person can only pretend to be him.

Yu Qingfeng was at a loss, raised his eyes and looked at him, and asked softly: "Tired?"

Suddenly 'hanging' on him, this person should be tired.

Yan Chang'an shook his head, and suddenly said, "Brother Yu, Chang'an is pleased with you."

The sudden love words made Yu Qingfeng's ears turn red, and she didn't know what to say but she lost the chance.

Yan Chang'an kissed him, and then attached his hand to his chest. The man's heartbeat was rapid and powerful, and he could hear the growth of all things with his eyes closed.

The morning mist is hazy, and the sun casts a glimmer of light, illuminating a pair of embracing figures.

They stood in the depths of the peach grove, surrounded by beautiful burning peaches.

Crimson represents love, like a moth flying into a flame, dying without regret.

"Brother Yu, if we defeat the demons, how about we come here to live in seclusion?"

Hearing Yan Changan's words, Yu Qingfeng smiled, but he said: "Not good."

Yan Chang'an frowned, and said, "Chang'an doesn't want to be the head."

Yu Qingfeng sighed helplessly, just when he was about to preach, Yan Changan said with a smile: "Give the position of head to senior brother, we come here to live in seclusion."

Lin Wanjiang is better than him in every way, so he will definitely be able to take on the important task.

He, Yan Chang'an, was born worthless, and now he only wants Brother Yu and nothing else.

Yu Qingfeng was taken aback for a moment, although he felt that this matter was absurd, but after thinking about it, there was nothing wrong with it.

Yan Guanshan didn't care about these things the most, as long as the suitable person could take this position.

In the past, Lin Wanjiang belonged to the Mermaid Clan and was the head of the Immortal Sect, so his reputation was unfair.

But he has already swallowed the Burning Emotion Orb, and he will never reveal his identity in this life.

His Jiang'er has grown up, and now he has righteousness in his heart, so he is indeed more suitable than Yan Chang'an.

Not to mention that Duan Juechen will inherit the Duan family in the future, and the two of them can be regarded as a strong marriage, and Tianhai Sanqing will become more and more stable.

As long as the demon race survives, the human world will surely prosper forever.

Thinking of this, Yu Qingfeng smiled suddenly: "Then we will live here from now on."

Yan Chang'an's eyes lit up, he suddenly hugged Yu Qingfeng, and said with a smile: "Chang'an will definitely guard this peach forest, even if he bleeds every day..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, and he actually missed it...

Yu Qingfeng panicked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked: "You bled? Just for this peach grove?"

The vast peach blossom trees here are densely packed. If you want to bloom as they are now, you don't know how much blood you need to bleed...

Thinking of this, Yu Qingfeng reprimanded with distress: "It's not worth it to lose your life for this!"

Hearing his cold voice, Yan Chang'an lowered his eyes aggrieved, and suddenly said: "It's worth it, how can it be not worth it?"

"As long as Brother Yu is happy, even if it takes my heart, Chang'an is willing."

Anyway, this heart has recognized the Lord, and the word 'Yu Qingfeng' will never disappear...