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"Bai, Bai Qingchen, be gentle!"

Outside the edge of the sky-blue curtain, a jade-white hand grasping the edge of the bed was covered with a big thin hand.

"Yiqing~"

After a long time, the tent became quiet.

"Young Master?" Ling Xiao knocked on the door and called softly. After receiving a response for a long time, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and looking at Xingying who was leaning outside the door.

"What are you looking at me for? I told you that the two sons are busy~" Fang Ying rolled his eyes back at him, and his words were teasing.

"Young Master Chen, there is a message from Tianxuanzong." Ling Xiao whispered again.

As soon as the voice fell, the door opened.

"Keep your voice down." Bai Qingchen was only wearing pajamas, his black hair was loose, and a tooth mark was faintly visible on the side of his neck.Went to the outside, poured a cup of tea and reached out to take the message talisman in Ling Xiao's hand.

"Master?" Ling Xiao asked with a serious face.

"Patrol on Qixi Festival." Bai Qingchen smiled softly.

When Ling Xiao heard this, he smiled.

Fuying said, "It's Qixi Festival again, so let's go to Tianxuan City!"

"Tomorrow, I will bid farewell to my father." Bai Qingchen put down his teacup, "I will come back when Yiqing's birthday is on."

"Then let's pack our luggage now?" Fang Ying poked his head into the room.

"Let Yiqing sleep for a while longer." Bai Qingchen chuckled, turned and walked inside, "I'll pack the luggage."

Ling Xiao and Fanying glanced at each other, Mr. Chen, is it really okay for you to torment our young master like this every morning?

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In Tianxuan City, the Qixi Festival Lantern Festival made the night extremely lively.

"My lord, are you really not going to live in Tianxuan Sword Sect?" Gu Ziye walked into the room carrying a food box.

"Young Master, I'm used to living here." The prismatic window on the third floor of 'Ke Lai' was pushed open by Xing Ying.

"Where's Ling Xiao?" Xiao Yiqing smiled and asked.

"Going after my wife." Zhaoying giggled.

"..." Xiao Yiqing blinked, "Who? When did it happen?"

"Zhuo Xuan." Zhaoying couldn't open his eyes with a smile, "We don't know when those two started."

"Can a coffin face make you feel happy?" Fanying teased, "It really is possible to do anything."

"There is a future." Xiao Yiqing concluded.

"When I was in Qingle Mountain, I saw that Ling Xiao had prepared a lot of Xuanbing needles." Gu Ziye's voice came faintly from behind.

"Brother! Look how lively it is outside, let's go to the Lantern Market!" Fu Ying suddenly said.

"Okay, okay, we brothers haven't been to the market for a long time!" Zhaoying hurriedly responded, without changing his face, he said, "Ziye, you accompany my son, I will go shopping with Fangying!" The two of them hooked their shoulders and walked away like a wind.

Xiao Yiqing watched those two people quickly disappear outside the door, and looked at Ziye dumbfoundedly.

"My lord?" Ziye raised his eyebrows.

"What benefit did Ling Xiao give you?" Xiao Yiqing said bitterly.

"?"

"I want to eat lotus paste cake." Xiao Yiqing, who changed the subject abruptly, looked at Ziye's hesitant expression, and said, "We have reserved the third floor, and no one will come up. Besides, Bai Qingchen will be back in a while."

"My lord can't be alone." Ziye felt terrified when he thought of the past.

"Ziye, this time is not that time." Xiao Yiqing knew Ziye's worry, "Besides, this is Tianxuan City, don't worry!"

"Okay." Ziye thought for a while, and finally nodded, "Then I'll go back quickly, young master, be careful!"

"Go, go, I'll wait!"

Seeing that Ziye closed the door, Xiao Yiqing walked to the edged window and looked at the brightly lit Qixi Festival lantern market below. He couldn't help but think of the first time he drank with Bai Qingchen, and the corners of his lips curled up in joy.Only now did Xiao Yiqing understand what Bai Qingchen meant when he said 'he is not alone' in the Lantern Market.

Suddenly Xiao Yiqing turned his head and looked at the door that was knocked on. When did these guys become so polite?Did they think Bai Qingchen was there?Shaking his head and smiling, Xiao Yiqing walked over and opened the door. Before he could say what he was asking, and he didn't see who was at the door, a handful of white dust and sand rushed towards his face.

"Xiao Yiqing, go to hell!"

Xiao Yiqing, who took a few steps back, resisted the stinging pain from his eyes that could not be opened, and heard a somewhat hoarse female voice shouting.

Taking a few steps back instinctively, Xiao Yiqing asked, "Who are you?! Why did you kill me!"

"Why?! Don't you know yourself?!"

Xiao Yiqing heard the wind in both ears, and hid to the side, but felt a pain in his arm, as if he had been stabbed.

"It's all because of you, you bitch!" It seemed that Xiao Yiqing was hurt, and the voice was obviously excited, "After all these years, my brother still misses you, but he has never had a good word for me! God! You have eyes, let me meet you again!"

Thinking that it might be because she saw him standing in front of the window just now, and now hearing that familiar address again, Xiao Yiqing hesitated in his heart, but still guessed, "Han Chuyue?"

"That's right, you still remember me!" Han Yuyue seemed a little crazy. "That's good, so that you don't know who died at the hands of you when you die."

After speaking, he raised the dagger in his hand and rushed towards Xiao Yiqing who had retreated to the wall and could no longer retreat.

"Yiqing!" Hearing the strange voice, Bai Qingchen quickly went upstairs, and the moment he entered the door, he saw this scene that almost stopped his heart.

Her figure flashed, and the green light of the sword in her hand was slightly exposed. Han Haoyue, who was holding the dagger, was shocked and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a pale face.

"Yi Qing..." Bai Qingchen's voice trembled, his hands trembled, looking at Xiao Yiqing's tightly closed red eyes in his arms, and the shocking red patch that was still spreading while covering his arms, he was terrified.

"Brother Qingchen, I'm fine, don't kill her, she is Han Yuyue." Lying in Bai Qingchen's arms, Xiao Yiqing just felt the pain in his eyes and arms, and instantly turned pale.

"Xiao Yiqing! If I hadn't been deprived of my spiritual power, do you think you would still be alive to this day?! You're going to die—"

"Han Moyue, shut up!" Another person appeared at the door and scolded Han Moyue who was uttering evil words.

"Brother Ran!"

"Shut up!" Wang Luoran walked in from the door and helped Han Maoyue up.Turn around and walk out the door.

When he reached the door, Wang Luoran stopped again, and turned his head to look fixedly at Xiao Yiqing who had been placed on the soft couch by Bai Qingchen to wash his eyes.

Bai Qingchen melted the Qingxue Yulu ointment with Lingquan water, and carefully rinsed Xiao Yiqing's eyes.After Xiao Yiqing finished speaking, Bai Qingchen carefully helped him sit up again, pulled off the sleeves of his robe, and carefully treated the wound on his arm again.

When Xiao Yiqing's eyes were unobstructed and his arms were bandaged, he raised his head and saw that Wang Luoran, who was supporting Han Moyue, hadn't left yet.

"Yiqing, I had a dream." Wang Luoran seemed to have gone through vicissitudes, and there was desolation in his words.

"Oh? What dream?" Xiao Yiqing replied with a smile, but his heart tightened for no reason.

"It's just a dream." Wang Luoran looked at Xiao Yiqing with a smile, "Yiqing, the crabapple flowers in the other courtyard in Wuzhou are blooming, do you want fried tea?"

Xiao Yiqing's eyes narrowed, and he leaned into Bai Qingchen's arms, but said, "But it's still not perfect."

"You can just drink it as you go, it's also good to study spells while drinking." Wang Luoran said bitterly.

"But now I only want to eat lotus paste cake and drink green tea." The corners of Xiao Yiqing's mouth curled up unconsciously, watching Bai Qingchen's hand wrapping his own in the palm of his hand.

"Don't forget the past, don't rush into the future." Wang Luoran looked at the hands they held.

"Thank you." Xiao Yiqing said, "I hope you can live a good life with Miss Han."

"Hehe, you don't mind because you don't care?"

"Indeed."

Watching Wang Luoran supporting Han Mouyue and disappearing outside the door.Xiao Yiqing's heart really lifted.

"Bai Qingchen?" Xiao Yiqing called softly.

Bai Qingchen gathered the medicine bottles, bandages and other things on the table without saying a word.

"Brother Qingchen~" Xiao Yiqing acted like a baby.

Bai Qingchen looked at him expressionlessly, without saying a word.

"Bai Qingchen, it hurts." Xiao Yiqing wrinkled his face and said softly, "Kiss me quickly."

Pain flashed in Bai Qingchen's eyes, he carefully avoided the place where Xiao Yiqing's arm was injured, pulled him into his arms, and gently kissed Xiao Yiqing's lips.

Ziye carried the lotus paste cake that he had finally bought in line, and closed the door softly to hide the scene inside with no expression on his face.I know in my heart that this young master of lotus paste cake will not be able to eat it anymore, so I will solve it for him, otherwise it will not be fresh.

There were bursts of soft and affectionate begging for mercy from the green tent on the bed in the room.

"Bai Qingchen, Brother Qingchen, please spare me!" Xiao Yiqing breathed out quickly, and kept saying, "I, I know I was wrong, take it easy, take it easy. My arm hurts."

"Do you still dare to send everyone away in the future?!" Bai Qingchen held his arms slightly and looked at the person below him.

"Don't dare, really don't dare." Xiao Yiqing looked at the darkness in Bai Qingchen's eyes, sighed softly, and called "Bai Qingchen."

Xiao Yiqing raised his hand to paint the eyebrows and eyes of the person on his body, and smiled obsessively, "Do you know why I like your eyes?"

Bai Qingchen remembered Xiao Yiqing's drunken words many years ago, 'It's exactly the same as what I saw before I died', looking at the pair of peach blossom eyes that were still flushed under him with burning eyes, leaned over and kissed lightly, "Why?"

"I am Xiao Yiqing, who was reborn against time with half of your soul sacrificial array." Xiao Yiqing slowly revealed the biggest secret in his heart, his eyes clear, "I was beheaded in the mud by Wang Luoran and Han Yuyue in my previous life, but it was you who received me." My bones, summon my soul, and send me back to life."

"I'll kill those two people!" Bai Qingchen's eyes seemed to overflow with distress, but he said viciously in his mouth.

"No, for some people, living is the most painful thing." Xiao Yi put his arms around Bai Qingchen's neck and said lightly, "Besides, Wang Luoran said something, so he doesn't care. My revenge has been avenged, and I have nothing to do with him." It's messed up."

"Yiqing, you have suffered." Bai Qingchen lay down on his side, stretched out his hand to embrace Xiao Yiqing into his arms and caressed him gently, not knowing whether he felt sorry for him in the previous life or in this life.

"Bai Qingchen..." Xiao Yiqing buried his face in his chest, and said a muffled sentence, "Before, I didn't understand why it was you, how could it be you?"

Xiao Yiqing raised his face and looked at Bai Qingchen, whose eyes were filled with affection, his voice was soft and soft like a murmur in a dream, "I didn't know until later that I came here through the battle with half of your spirit, and this life will cover up the past, just for you." !"

"Yiqing..."

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