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"You sword cultivator is as tough as a body cultivator. I really hate it." After An Sheng had a cup of tea, Xiao Yiqing couldn't sit still anymore, touching his hands dishonestly and complaining.

"Yi Qing..." Bai Qingchen held onto his dishonest hands helplessly, "Can you tie your hair?"

"Yes." Only then did Xiao Yiqing notice that Bai Qingchen's hair was not tied up, but tied loosely with a hairband. "I'll tie your hair!"

"Okay." Bai Qingchen let go of him and passed the comb over.

Standing behind Bai Qingchen, Xiao Yiqing slowly combed the smooth and thick black black hair in his hands. Following Bai Qingchen's habit, he tied the hair in a bun on his head, tied it with a headband, and put on the purple jade hairpin that he gave him.There is always a feeling in my heart that we get along with him like a husband and wife, and my face turns red.He lowered his head to adjust the hair band, only to find a blue begonia embroidered on each end of the hair band.

"Huh? Bai Qingchen" picked up the hairband and shook it, tilted his head and asked, "Why are there two crabapple flowers embroidered on your hairband? Do you like crabapple flowers?"

"Yes, I like it." Bai Qingchen took a straight look at Xiao Yiqing, lowered his head and closed his eyelashes.

"I also liked crabapple flowers when I was young." Xiao Yiqing sighed softly.

"Why don't you like it now?" Bai Qingchen picked up his hairband and looked at this blue crabapple.

"I still like it now, but I just don't want others to know about it." Xiao Yiqing pouted. "There is a person I hate very much. He told me that he also likes crabapple flowers."

"Oh?" Bai Qingchen sighed softly, his expression seemed a little lonely, "Who is that person that Yiqing said?"

"It's not you!" Xiao Yiqing paused, and gently embraced Bai Qingchen from behind, whispering in his mouth, "How could it be you."

The light in Bai Qingchen's slightly restrained eyes was bright, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he put his hands on the back of his slender white hands around his chest, and said slowly, "Yiqing, how can one easily let go of something that one likes just because others like it? If you really like something, you must try your best to like it, so that others who also like this kind of thing are no longer qualified to like it."

"What's your reasoning? It's too domineering!" Xiao Yiqing said in surprise.

Bai Qingchen laughed lightly, and patted his hand, "Yiqing, didn't you say you wanted to find a nice place to live?"

"Yeah!" Xiao Yiqing was distracted, and became excited as he lay on Bai Qingchen's back.

"If you really choose a place, you can plant a few peach trees in front of the house and a large area of ​​crabapple flowers in the back, okay?" Bai Qingchen asked seriously.

"Of course that's good!" Xiao Yiqing was very happy, "There must be a grape trellis behind the house, and you and I can play Yi Pinming under the trellise, right! There is also a small pond!"

"Okay." Bai Qingchen responded softly, smiling indulgently.

Xiao Yiqing leaned his head over to look at Bai Qingchen's smiling side face, and said lightly, "Bai Qingchen, you treat me so well."

Bai Qingchen pulled his wrist and pulled him into his arms from behind, with gentle eyes, "Well, I know."

"Bai Qingchen, I'm lazy."

"Ok, I know."

"Bai Qingchen, I'm very willful."

"Ok, I know."

"Bai Qingchen, I'm very delicate."

"Ok, I know."

"Bai Qingchen, I am happy with you."

Xiao Yiqing lived in the world with self-respect, and walked hard all the way.She bears the hatred of extermination from her previous life on her shoulders, and her heart is full of hatred that is unknown to others.The thick blood that flowed down the steps in Qingle Mountain reflected the great hall burning with heroic flames, and the Xiao clan members who were lying dead everywhere became Xiao Yiqing's unforgettable nightmare and heart demon in this life.Struggling ups and downs alone, I really want someone who can love him and protect him.Even if there is only a trace, I want to hold on to it, just like holding on to hope and redemption.The deeper you go, the more nostalgic you will be. Xiao Yiqing greedily thought, if he died like in his previous life, would someone feel distressed and sad for his death?Will there be someone who can remember and miss himself?

"..." As if he couldn't believe what he heard, Bai Qingchen slowly moved his stiff eyes to Xiao Yiqing's face, his eyes seemed to fall into the stars, becoming brighter and brighter.In a low voice, "Yiqing, you—"

Xiao Yiqing's eyes were a little out of focus, "Does the wound on your mouth still hurt?" After speaking, he came back to his senses and wanted to slap himself.Why don't you open which pot and lift which pot, and bite people like that, can it not hurt? !As soon as she raised her head to say sorry, her pink lips were kissed.

Xiao Yiqing was startled, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Bai Qingchen's eyes were slightly closed, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Bai Qingchen's thin lips were slightly cool, and he kissed the tender lips of the person in his arms with great care, carefully and gently.

Xiao Yiqing's heart softened, and he gently put his hands around his neck, and closed his eyes.

Sensing his movements, Bai Qingchen kissed more and more tenderly.After Bai Qingchen left Xiao Yiqing's pink lips, Xiao Yiqing slowly opened his watery eyes, and his absent-minded eyes fell directly on the thin lips that had left, as if he still didn't want to finish.

Bai Qingchen chuckled softly, and hugged him tightly after kissing him on the corner of his lips, with a deep smile, "My Yiqing."

Xiao Yiqing came back to his senses, his face turned red instantly.Thinking of the joyous vibration that he felt in his chest just now, Xiao Yiqing also smiled silently.

'Lin Xiao', who was about to knock on the door, saw this from the crack of the door, and left with a smile.

For several days in a row, Fuqu Pavilion was full of warmth and tenderness, 'Lin Xiao' had sore teeth and often hid from people, and the wound on Bai Qingchen's lip also healed in the past few days.

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Wuzhou Yinhe Island

"Bai Qingchen, the scenery of Wuzhou city is different every day, but it's really nice." Xiao Yiqing stood on the bow of the boat and looked at the beautiful scenery of the water village.

"It's really good." Bai Qingchen, who stood shoulder to shoulder with him, looked into the distance.

The sky-blue robes flutter lightly with the wind, and overlap with the moon-white robes, and the interlocking fingers appear faintly between the blue and white wide sleeves that move slightly in the wind.

'Lin Xiao' in the cabin rolled his eyes. There are many rivers in Wuzhou, and there are more waterways in the city than land routes. It's been half a month, and he has to take a boat to see the scenery every day. 'Lin Xiao' looked around and felt that this was the same as the waterway yesterday? !What's the difference? !

In the curling water smoke, there is a faint sound of playing and singing, which is soft and sweet, which makes people fascinated.

"Bai Qingchen, go take a look?" Xiao Yiqing asked in a low voice.

"Okay." Bai Qingchen shook the slender fingers in his hand, turned around and ordered, "Boatman, go to the place where the music is."

"Okay~!" Shaogong raised the bow of the boat slightly, and entered a waterway that had never been seen before.

"... Swallows come late and enter the West City, which seems to say that spring is late. Painting boats, Qingming passes, and clear smoke rises to Wu Gongshu. The thoughts are light and leisurely, and the weather is light. The lake is surrounded by willows and horses, and the water town is still sent. Journey. Fishing lanterns separate shadows on the spring river, and the flowers and tears are bleak and dusty. Lovesickness, playing into the mourning zither column. Sadness travels thousands of miles to the south of the Yangtze River, and the song of resentment is called again. Is the broken soul still there?"

Xiao Yiqing in the private room was not affected by the sad libretto, instead he was feeding Bai Qingchen with snacks in great interest.

"Bai Qingchen, what do you think of this dessert?" Xiao Yiqing, who disliked the sweetness of the dessert, stuffed the remaining half into Bai Qingchen's mouth.

"Fortunately."

"Try this." He took another kind of dessert and handed it to Bai Qingchen's mouth, watching Xiao Yiqing carefully after he took a bite.

"good to eat."

"Really?" Xiao Yiqing looked at Bai Qingchen whose expression didn't change, put the remaining snack in his mouth with suspicion, "Well, this one is better than the one just now, lighter and less sweet."

'Lin Xiao' felt a pain in the eyes. He looked at his son who was not allowed to drink and ordered a table full of dim sum to act as a monster there, and he did not change his face to cooperate with his son to act as a monster. Young master Bai, his teeth are sore.

When 'Lin Xiao' raised his eyes and saw the person walking towards this side through the prism window, not only his teeth were sour, but his head also started to hurt.

There was a knock on the private room door, and then came a gentle voice, "But Yiqing is here?"

Xiao Yiqing didn't even give him a look, 'Lin Xiao' was full of hatred in his heart but remembered the young master's confession, so he opened his mouth helplessly, "It's the Xiao family of Bingzhou, may I ask who is here?"

"...Yiqing, it's me." Wang Luoran who heard the voice was silent for a moment.

'Lin Xiao' turned his head to look at his own son who had thrown himself into Mr. Bai's arms and kept laughing, winking fiercely.

As if he just noticed someone knocking on the door, Xiao Yiqing said without looking back, "Who's here? Come in."

'Lin Xiao' adjusted his expression, opened the door and let someone in, "Young Master Wang, please come in."

"So it's brother Luo Ran." Xiao Yiqing, who was rolling in Bai Qingchen's arms, turned his head to look at the person coming, "Sit down!"

Xiao Yiqing sat next to Bai Qingchen, straightened up, saw that Bai Qingchen's clothes were a little messy, so he stretched out his hand to tidy him up.Bai Qingchen saw that Xiao Yiqing was playing with sweat on his forehead and his lapel was slightly open, so he took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat and straightened his lapel.

The eyes of Wang Luoran, who was opposite the two, were gloomy. Yiqing was obsessed with cleanliness and never used other people's handkerchiefs, but now this person could use his handkerchief to wipe Yiqing's sweat, not to mention that he could see clearly just now, and Yiqing's collarbone was clear. There is a bright red spot on it, which makes people's eyes hurt.