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This road, however, was unusually silent.

It was the Double Ninth Festival, and the market was very lively.The local people who come and go wear clothes embroidered with chrysanthemums, which is considered a local custom.However, the most eye-catching one is the "Youju team" composed of several girls from the original city.The girl at the head, with gorgeous emerald hair ornaments, radiant dresses, and exquisite makeup, is playing the role of a flower god.Behind him followed little girls in twos and threes, who looked like they had just grown up. The one in white was holding white chrysanthemums, and the one in pink was holding pink chrysanthemums, pretending to be flower fairies under the seat of the flower god.The girl who followed at the end sang soft songs in unison, smiling brightly and movingly, really like a pool of clear water.Pedestrians stood on both sides of the street clapping and watching, cheering and laughing, very lively.

Nian Quesheng had never been out of Xiandu a few times before, so he knew nothing about these folk arts.After going out for a day or two, he dragged Jiang Dongchen around all the singing and dancing halls, big and small. Jiang Dongshen didn't like places with many girls at first, so he was very reluctant. Compromise, and his wish came true.

Today, however, Nian lacked interest. He only glanced at such a big battle for the Youju team, and then looked away.

Jiang Dongshen had already noticed that something was wrong with him, not to mention that he didn't drag Jiang Dongshen into the crowd to join in the fun, and he didn't even talk much.On weekdays, Nian Sheng was bouncing around Jiang Dongchen, chattering and shouting "Brother, Brother", but today he was extremely indifferent. When Jiang Dongchen asked him a word, he would answer it, and when he finished the answer, he would not speak again. spoke.

Really, not used to it very much.

Jiang Dong probed his forehead deeply, and found that he had a low fever. He couldn't help worrying: "Is the resistance of the wraith very strong?"

Just as Nian Qusheng was about to answer, the family crest on his chest flickered suddenly, and Nian Qusheng muttered impatiently: "Here again, I used to be in Nian's family for many years and never looked for me once."

Jiang Dong Shen asked: "Has your father notified you again?"

"Yeah, it's nothing more than asking me to go back to guard the Baiyue ancestral hall. I'm really curious, do Nian Keqing and they all eat for nothing? Why bother looking for me, an abandoned son who has nothing to do with honor or disgrace in their hearts."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Dong frowned slightly, but Nian Sheng placed his fingers on the family tattoo and said, "No time."

When Nian Fengling received such a frivolous and hasty reply from him, he was furious, grabbed the inkstone on the desk and threw it on the ground, cursing: "Zhuzi! You don't know the overall situation, what a shame!"

Nian Queqing just entered the door, and saw an inkstone flying straight towards him, he dodged it, and blocked Yuchisu behind him by the way, the ink dyed a string of black spots on the hem of his robe.Without paying any attention, Nian Queqing cupped his hands and said, "Father, it's the same for Queqing to guard the Baiyue Ancestral Hall."

"Let you go?" Nian Fengling shouted, "How can you stay calm! I take care of you and favor you everywhere. When did you not pamper you? How is that kid doing? How have I ever let you sit on an equal footing with him? In the end, you It’s not even half of that kid’s cultivation level! The Patriarch’s intention is for that brat to guard you! When you’re going to be a little bit promising, let the Patriarch know that you’ve got enough cultivation, and ask me again!”

Nian Queqing listened, his complexion gradually turned gloomy, he clenched his fists, and said in a cold voice, "Yes, but Qingqing is incompetent."

Yuchisu patted him on the shoulder from behind, told him softly not to be angry, then turned to Nian Fengling and said, "My lord, you might as well let Nian to try it out, if he can't do it alone, I will accompany him, and I will definitely is allowed."

Nian Fengling snorted: "I can't tolerate your nonsense. The situation outside is very serious now. Bai Yueguang's restlessness has affected many immortals. Every family is clamoring for justice. If the two of you can't control it, how can the Nian family remedy it?" This situation!?"

"If you don't try, how will you know you won't be able to suppress it?" Yuchisu insisted.

"It's not up to you, an outsider, to intervene in the affairs of the Nian family."

"Father!" Nian Queqing rushed in front of Yuchisu and said, "He and Yuchi's family have been cut off for so many years! I grew up with him and treated me like a brother, everyone can see it! Why do you still treat me like a brother?" He is an outsider!"

Yuchisu stepped forward to stop him, and said sincerely: "My lord, you can trust me and Queqing, we will definitely be able to suppress the Baiyue ancestral hall, if I do anything that harms the interests of the Nian family, I will be executed." .”

Nian Fengling didn't send another notice, but Nian Sheng put out his mana, and said coldly, "It's really annoying."

Without saying a word, Jiang Dongshen grabbed his left hand and placed his right hand on his seal.Nian Quesheng was suddenly dragged, and just about to ask him what he was doing, he felt a warm spiritual current flowing from his left hand seal into his whole body, and he felt much better physically and mentally.

But he still cautiously sealed this spiritual power in his spiritual veins.

Jiang Dong said solemnly: "You are very anxious today."

"Have it?"

"Yes, on weekdays, you never say that you are an outcast in your family, such self-deprecating words."

Nian Kesheng was silent for a moment and said, "Yes, but isn't that the truth?"

Jiang Dongshen didn't want to answer this question. All of Nian Quesheng's reactions at this moment were extremely abnormal. He even felt that if Nian Quesheng had a sword, he might kill a few people in the street at any time.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Dongshen pulled Nian but Sheng and walked back.

Nian Quesheng didn't know what Jiang Dongchen's intentions were, and asked, "Where are you taking me?"

"The resentment in your body has begun to invade your consciousness. I saw an inn just now. Let's rest for a night before leaving."

"I'm fine, let's not rest, after all, my lover is still waiting for us..."

"All right?" Jiang Dongshen interrupted.

"It's okay, it's a trivial matter. I didn't suffer from anything when I was a child, so it's nothing."

Jiang Dongshen changed his usual gentle and easy-going manner, and said with a gloomy face, "It's the You hour now, even if you're fine, we'll have to rest, and we'll have to walk another hour to the original city. It's really disrespectful to visit at night."

In fact, this is only a small reason that can be ignored, but Jiang Dongshen really feels that Nian's body cannot be delayed any longer.

Nian Kesheng had no choice but to compromise, and let him lead him all the way back to the inn, attracting passers-by all the way. Jiang Dongshen didn't care, and dragged him into the inn, asked for a room, and sat down.

Afterwards, he firmly grasped Nian Quesheng's hand without saying a word, and poured his spiritual power into it.

"Quesheng, you don't have to insist on this kind of thing, and I won't laugh at you."

This year, however, his promotion has improved slightly, and his mind has calmed down a lot. After a long time, he nodded and said: "Understood brother, it's just that I was used to pushing myself hard before."

Hearing that he finally said the title that seemed very important to him, Jiang Dong breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "But now, you are not alone."

Hearing this, Nian Quesheng raised his head and looked at him. He looked very serious, but Nian Quesheng's heart twitched, and he murmured, "That's right."

After finally laughing, Jiang Dongshen's mood brightened suddenly, as if a person who had traveled thousands of miles, suddenly had sweet spring water coming from his mouth.Nian Quesheng said again: "Brother, let me lie down alone for a while, you go down and inquire about Yuancheng and Luohuagong, after all, we still have business to do."

"Don't you need me to accompany you? It's okay to go down together after you wait a while."

"No brother, you go quickly."

So Jiang Dongshen stood up, and was about to go out, but Nian Quesheng's body seemed to have regretted it suddenly, and a strong resistance surged up, and the uncomfortable Nian Quesheng couldn't even control his expression. His face was pale, his brows were tightly furrowed, he held back for a moment, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Dong hurriedly sat back down again, stretched out his hand to run along his back, and comforted him: "It's okay, the resentment is stagnant in his chest, and it will be fine if you spit it out." After speaking, he smiled helplessly, "You, I know you are stubborn, But you need someone to accompany you."

Nian Qusheng's expression has eased a lot, Jiang Dongshen stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and it wasn't as hot as before.He looked very cute, with a hint of embarrassment, annoyance, and grievance. He curled his lips like a child and said, "I have endured it for a long time, and I still let my brother see such a useless appearance..."

Jiang Dongshen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "I've already told you, I won't laugh at you."

It was dark now, and the lights in the house were dim.However, Nian's fever subsided, and his chest was no longer stuffy. A wave of drowsiness came over him, and it was a good time to sleep.But Nian took off his boots and rolled onto the bed, stretched comfortably, reached out to grab Jiang Dongchen, dragged him onto the bed, hugged him tightly and refused to let go, and lazily said: "What's the matter?" Let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm going to be sleepy, brother, you have to sleep with me for a while, so I can hurry tomorrow."

Jiang Dongshen stretched out his hand and pushed him: "Take off your outer robe, you are so dirty."

"I don't." Nian Quesheng narrowed his eyes slightly, bared his canine teeth and said in a foolish way: "You help me take it off."

Jiang Dong's face blushed suddenly, and he turned his face away: "I can't take off my love, and it's not me who suffers."

There was no movement around me for a long time, only the breathing near the ear gradually stabilized.Jiang Dong got up and looked at him, confirmed that he was really asleep, sighed a little funny, got out of his arms, and lay down again except for the robes of the two of them. lamp.

The author has something to say: Ah, the word count in this chapter is a little short.

I have been at school for the past two days, and I don’t have a mobile phone. I have saved the manuscript and updated it regularly. I hope there are no accidents.I don't know if anyone reads my essay now, anyway, when I went to school, there was none.This is my first post, please take care of me

I’m still a sophomore in high school. When I start the training camp, I may start the double update on weekends. I won’t change the frequency of this daily update, but I’m not sure about the time of the day. After all, if I want to train, one I have to be bored in the studio painting all day.

However, I have written the text long ago. I took a small notebook and secretly wrote it in class, and coded it when I got home. Although I haven’t finished coding it until now...

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