【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

When night fell, the Yuan family's white gauze fluttered from top to bottom. Although Wen Yunxiang had been buried, the funeral was not over yet.

The tablet stands in the ancestral hall, and guests from all sides pay respects one after another.

Lin Wanjiang did the crossing, and Duan Juechen was there to help, and the Yuan family spent a lot of money to invite them.

Bei Mingwen was sitting at the side drinking tea, he 'sold' these two people.

It is said that it is an apprentice taught by Master Yuxian, so there must be a lot of money in the field.

And Wei Ziqi had already slept soundly, no one was torturing her on the bed, it was sweet.

This ritual will last for two months, half an hour every day, and crosses the entire Wanxie Cave along the way.

Lin Wanjiang didn't feel tired when she took on important responsibilities at the beginning, she only had to do good deeds to accumulate virtue.

The night is thick, the rainstorm has finally stopped, the dark clouds have cleared, and the sky is full of stars.

Yuan Yijin sat under the pear tree, looked up at the night sky, and suddenly raised his hand to wipe away his tears.

Maybe he misses his father, maybe he loves his mother, or maybe he misses his adoptive mother.

"Hey, don't cry."

Mu Qian's voice came from next to his ear, he hastily wiped away his tears, with a cynical look on his face again.

"Who is crying? Are you blind?"

His voice was a little hoarse, but he tried his best to restrain himself.

Mu Qian pursed her lips, then suddenly squatted down and sat beside him.

After thinking for a while, he whispered:

"My father lost money in gambling when I was young, and he sent me to the casino."

"They saw that I was born well, so they sold me to Goulan to become a young lady in the future."

"If it wasn't for being picked up by the master, I'm afraid it will be a different situation now."

Yuan Yijin looked at him and suddenly asked:

"Just like you, will you lose money if you buy it back?"

The boy frowned and said displeasedly:

"I'm comforting you, my life experience is much worse than yours!"

Yuan Yijin suddenly smiled when he heard the words.

He wrapped his arms around the boy's waist and rested his head on his shoulder.

Mu Qian froze, but heard him say: "Thank you..."

The boy didn't answer, he felt his shoulder blades were wet with tears.

After hesitating for a moment, he still raised his arms to hug him, and patted his back clumsily to show comfort.

Just about to say a few more words, I suddenly heard this man say:

"I heard that you are worse than me, I really feel much better."

The boy frowned, and was about to push him away, but Yuan Yijin clamped his wrists against the tree suddenly.

He raised his eyes and bumped into a pair of phoenix eyes, the tails of his eyes were red, and he smiled slightly.

He slowly approached the boy and whispered in his ear:

"If you want to comfort me, how about another way?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he gently kissed those thin lips.

The bright moon hangs high, casting dappled light and shadows, and the breeze blows through the branches and leaves.

The boy's eyes widened suddenly, his heart beat faster due to panic, and his whole body trembled unconsciously.

Yuan Yijin raised the corners of her lips, and while he was in a daze, took advantage of the opportunity to deepen the kiss.

Between the entanglement of lips and teeth, the boy was flushed all over, and his eyes were wet with shame and anger.

"Die Duanxiu! Go away!!!"

Unknowingly where the strength came from, he pushed the person away violently, and punched that handsome cheek.

A punch landed, and there was a plop in his ear, and Yuan Yijin fell into the lake beside him.

Mu Qian clenched her fists, watching the ripples of the lake with red eyes.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard a few calls for help.

"help me......"

Yuan Yijin was in such a panic, her black hair was wet by the lake water, blood was still oozing from her lips.

He was bobbing up and down in the lake, with panic in his eyes and shouting in his mouth.

The boy gritted his teeth and jumped into the lake anyway.

He grabbed the man's skirt, but felt something wrong under his feet.

The lake was not deep, and he only reached his waist in it.

Looking back at Yuan Yijin, he was looking at himself, smiling like a cunning fox.

Before he could speak, the man entangled him again.

Holding the boy's cheek, he kissed the thin lips fiercely.

It was frivolous to speak: "My little brother, it's really interesting."

Mu Qian was trembling with anger, her cheeks blushed.

He shouldn't have come here to look for Wei Ziqi!

Not only did she not help at all, but she provoked a deadly Duanxiu!

He wanted to push Yuan Yijin away, but this person hugged him tightly, and his hands were not honest.

He jokingly said: "As long as you follow me, I'll tell Aniang tomorrow that we will become Taoist couples."

Mu Qian knew that he was frivolous and thick-skinned, so she struggled and said:

"Thank you, Mr. Yuan, for your kindness, but Aqian has a marriage contract for a long time, and Ji Guan will get married."

This is a lie to him, I only hope this man knows some shame, and don't pester a married man.

Unexpectedly, after saying this, Yuan Yijin became even more excited, he smiled and said:

"Already engaged? So good!"

He approached Mu Qian and whispered: "Why don't I also worship your Chishou Peak."

"You had sex with your wife the night before, and you had sex with me the night after."

"When you and I were upside down, your little lady was sleeping soundly next door. How interesting is that?"

The boy took a deep breath, he had never seen such a person.

Yuan Yijin had already torn off his skirt, and was stroking his waist with both hands.

Mu Qian couldn't bear it anymore, and raised her hand fiercely to punch that cheek again.

While he was in a daze for a moment, he hurriedly put on his belt, and staggered up the shore.

Seeing the young man fleeing in panic, Yuan Yijin raised his hand and wiped away the blood on his lips with his thumb.

Suddenly he raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said in a low voice:

"The one surnamed Wei, I said that if I want to get your apprentice, I must get it!"

This month, Lin Wanjiang and Duan Juechen worked hard.

As soon as Bei Mingwen received the money, he took a few people out to spend it.

It was Yuan Sijin who paid the money, always indifferent, with the appearance of spending money like dirt.

A few people walked to the small town at the foot of Mount Ming. The place was bustling, brightly lit and crowded with people.

Wei Ziqi walked to Beimingwen's side, because she hadn't gone out for a long time, she was very happy to see it.

He asked, "Bei Mingwen, where are you taking us?"

Lin Wanjiang heard the words, and answered quickly: "Why don't you go to a wine shop and have a few drinks?"

Duan Juechen remained silent, his eyes a little displeased, he just wanted to be with Lin Wanjiang.

If these people drink, he will become a foil, extremely boring.

Bei Mingwen didn't answer, but asked instead: "Where's Mu Qian?"

This person usually clings to Wei Ziqi the most, but it is extremely strange to not see him when he goes out today.

When Duan Juechen heard the words, he opened his mouth: "I was taken away by Mr. Yuan, and I don't know where he went."

Lin Wanjiang gave him a sideways glance and clicked his tongue in disdain.

His junior brother has a lot of information, and everyone knows about it.

If he hadn't practiced Taoism now, he would have become famous if he went to tell a story under the bridge that day.

Wei Ziqi heard the words and hurriedly asked, "Where did you take it?"

He didn't need to ask, he knew which Young Master Yuan it was, it must be that shameless dead Duanxiu!

When Duan Juechen heard the words, he said everything he saw.

It turned out that when Lin Wanjiang did it, he went to the courtyard to fetch water for this person.

As soon as he was admitted to the hospital, he saw the two chattering.

Mu Qianben was furious, but in the end, Yuan Yijin took her out of the Yuan family.

Wei Ziqi spat and scolded: "You're so dead! I'll cut him off as soon as I get back!"

Bei Mingwen thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "I know where they are going! Let's go!"

It's a happy life over there, but Yu Qingfeng's side is another scene.

Over the past month, Yan Chang'an has been sober and confused at times, and he has been relieved a lot from the torment.

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and only a light breath was heard.

It was rare for Yan Changan to be sober, and he had just cooked a meal for this man.

In this brief interval, Yu Qingfeng fell asleep again.

The breeze came in the door, the warm and soft gauze curtain fluttered, and the eyes of the person on the couch were still closed.

There was no candle in the room, and under the misty moonlight, the slender arms were covered with bruises.

Her head was full of messy black hair, like a waterfall hanging from the edge of the collapse, and a few strands fell down from the bridge of her nose that was as tall as white jade.

Yan Chang'an stared at him bewilderedly, feeling that he was very good-looking.

But when he saw the bruises all over his body, his eyes turned red instantly.

He knew that he did all these things by himself, and he should have lost his will when he didn't regard Yu Qingfeng as a human being.

Slowly stepped forward and knelt down, kissed the man's forehead lightly, and said softly:

"Brother Yu, get up and eat something."

He didn't cook well, they were all plain side dishes, but they were the only ones he knew how to cook.

Hearing this, Yu Qingfeng slowly opened his eyes.

When the two looked at each other, the boy's eyes were full of stars, and he was looking at him with a gentle smile.

His heart tightened violently, and he hurriedly shifted his gaze. He said in a hoarse voice:

"Let it go, I'll get up now."

Yan Chang'an responded, put down his food and helped Yu Qingfeng to sit up.

As soon as he sat down, he saw the man frowning.

The boy's heart ached, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

He heard Yu Qingfeng calmly said: "Prepare some hot water, I want to take a bath."

Hearing this, Yan Chang'an hurriedly got up, and was about to go out when he heard him say again:

"Jiang'er, have you returned home?"

The young man paused, feeling sour in his heart.

In the past month, Yu Qingfeng has asked many times.

Every time before going to sleep, he must be instructed to always pay attention to the movement of the sound transmission talisman.

Yan Chang'an forced a smile, and said:

"It should be that he has not returned, and no one reported it."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the wooden barrel by the door and walked out slowly.

When he returned, Yu Qingfeng was already sitting in the bathtub.

Mo hair is still scattered, casually laid aside.

Looking up at the young man, he smiled gently: "Chang'an, come and wipe my back."

Yan Changan's Adam's apple rolled, he was afraid that he would not be able to control it, but he was reluctant to let him wash it by himself.

The current appearance of Yu Qingfeng makes people greedy for no reason.

The warm eyebrows are always smiling, and the black hair is like a waterfall, but it can't hide the slender waist.

As the eyes wandered, the thin jaw became more and more relaxed, and the fair skin around the neck was covered with bruises.

If it was in the past, how could he have imagined what Master Yuxian looked like at this moment.

This person is always dressed in white, and when he sees others, he smiles gently, his eyes are calm and breezy.

He was even thinking that Yu Qingfeng was as beautiful as a god, maybe it was a relegated immortal who was going through a catastrophe.

But he changed his mind, how could he, Yan Chang'an, He De?

Even if it was a love calamity, this person is not going through his love calamity...

"Chang'an?"

Hearing Yu Qingfeng's voice, Yan Chang'an regained consciousness in a trance, walked over with a smile.

Pour water into the tub, pick up a kerchief and gently wipe his back.

Yu Qingfeng has lost a lot of weight, and the raised bones can be seen on her back.

The young man felt distressed, and couldn't help asking: "Why do you want to do this?"

Yu Qingfeng had already told the whole story, but he didn't tell the whole story.

It only said that the demon entered his body, and now he regards his physical body as a container.

If Yu Qingfeng doesn't care about him, he can retreat completely at this time, and there is no need to entangle him anymore.

When Yu Qingfeng heard this, he just smiled, and said:

"If something happens to you, how will you get married after leaving customs?"

"You don't need to worry about this matter, I will find a way on my own, and I will not wrong Miss Qin."

Yan Changan felt a pain in his heart, and stared at him blankly for a while.

Suddenly he said: "If I would rather die than get married, are you willing to leave Tianhai Sanqing with me?"