Junior brother is full of malice towards me

Mottled light and shadow sprinkled on the bookshelf, the scrolls, and the two of them.

The red-haired man who got Ning Qingyuan's affirmation seemed to be relieved, and after the slight anxiety dissipated, he returned to his original demeanor.

"I'll take you out." After explaining the matter clearly, the red-haired man didn't want to say any more, and waved his sleeves, mobilizing the formation not far in front of the two of them.

The light-colored light flashed by, and Ning Qingyuan felt as if he had sunk into some kind of mild liquid, but when he opened his eyes the next moment, he found himself at the door of his room.

It's not a teleportation formation, it's just a phantom formation combined with a maze to make him blur the time.

Standing in place for a while, waiting for the dizziness to disappear, the sky is no longer as bright as before, and the setting sun in the distance has almost disappeared.

Looking at the sky that was getting late, Ning Qingyuan really didn't know where to look for his junior brother, and he didn't know how to calm down the extremely complicated mood when thinking of him.

Unable to think, he simply didn't want to, he turned and went back to the room, and opened the thing that the red-haired man gave him before.

The white leather paper was obviously what the man wanted to give him, but the light red paper it carried attracted his attention even more.

This was not something that the man wanted to give him, and it might have been put in unintentionally or by accident, but it was this accident that made him more curious.

Spreading out the paper, Ning Qingyuan was really surprised when he saw the very familiar pattern in the lower right corner.

He is naturally familiar with the emblem of the Buddhist Language Hall in Wucheng.

Although he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, the Buddhist Language Hall in Wucheng is an exception.

Just like in this world, there is such a magical existence as Nan Mingyuan's family with mind reading skills, Wucheng Buddhist Language Hall is an existence that countless people respect and fear.

Praying for blessings, maybe cultivators and demon cultivators will dismiss this, but there are still a very large number of ordinary people who are willing to believe in this kind of existence, and the Buddhist Language Hall is one of the leaders.

The reason why the Buddha Yutang’s blessings are famous is not that it can really make people live a hundred years, but that the fate of the Buddha Yutang has always been scary. When people ask for a fortune, they will also ask for a fortune. A blessing lottery blessed by an eminent monk.

And the emblem marked on the light red paper is the fate lottery of Wucheng Buddhist Language Hall, and it is also the most popular marriage lottery among the fate lottery.

That red-haired man, who looked like he didn't care much about anything, and played with everything between applause, actually asked for a marriage lottery, which can only be approved if he has to ask for it himself...

It's amazing just thinking about it.

The way to find the marriage lottery is to write your name on the paper given to you by the Buddhist Word Hall, and then wear it for three days before sending it to the Buddhist Word Hall to untie the lottery. Another magical thing about the lottery is that besides the person, the lottery will disappear automatically in less than half a stick of incense in the hands of others.

Looking at the signed paper that has obviously been signed for some time, it couldn't be more clear who the owner of this signed is.

On the front of the paper was written an extremely scrawled name, the word Xiao Yan, which was probably written by a red-haired man. Although it is small, it seems to be seeping from the paper.

In Wucheng, when the white catkins are colorful, there is a pair of people for a lifetime.

Ning Qingyuan was slightly surprised, but before he could read it a second time, light golden spots of light appeared on the lottery in his hand, and between the flickering spots of light, faint fires appeared, burning upwards, although the speed was not high. It's fast, but it's not slow, it's already half-burned in the blink of an eye.

And at this moment, I don't know if it was an illusion, Ning Qingyuan seemed to see the original words gradually changed, and the four handwritings with fire in Reversal of Destiny appeared on the signing paper, and then disappeared at an extremely fast speed. , the paper burned violently, and it burned to Ning Qingyuan's fingertips in just a moment, and the moment the flame touched his fingertips, it disappeared in an extremely fast and strange way, as if it was suddenly splashed Basin of cold water, where there is still the slightest trace.

Ning Qingyuan looked at his empty hand, and recalled the handwriting on the signed paper, but inexplicably remembered the young lord who broke into Ning's house before.

I recalled the moment when the young lord mentioned the red-haired man's softened but somewhat complicated expression and the hostility that the red-haired man had towards him and Su Shaoyan.

That kind of emotion seems to be no longer explained by family affection or friendship. Although it is only the unilateral emotion of the young lord, it does not conceal its deep and surging.

Ning Qingyuan felt inexplicably that the reason why the young lord dropped everything to find the red-haired man was probably related to this paper, and he was even more shocked by his inner guess about the relationship between the two.

A feeling that is better than friendship than family affection... What else can there be except the feeling of being together and growing old together?

Although there are often Taoist couples of the same sex, Ning Qingyuan is still unavoidably a little shocked when he really sees such feelings.

Subconsciously, he thought of him and Su Shaoyan inexplicably. His unconscious approach and longing for the junior brother seemed to be no different from the young lord's feelings for the red-haired man, but it might be shallower. Also difficult to remove.

"Is that so?" Ning Qingyuan sighed lightly, something in his heart became clearer, but he became bored when he thought of the scene where his junior brother turned a blind eye to him.

He did understand where the emotions in his heart came from, but what about the junior brother, would he have the same emotions as him?

In Ning Qingyuan's mind, he unconsciously played back the scene when he, the junior brother and Feng Yan were in the room before. At that time, the junior brother was looking at Feng Yan with all his attention. If he said he liked Feng Yan more than him. The good thing is too much.

The more bored Ning Qingyuan was, the more self-abuse he continued to think about the details of the three people's silence before, and the more bored he became, the depression in his heart seemed to be irresolvable, and there was even a faint tendency to restrain him .

"What's the matter?" A surprised voice suddenly came.

Ning Qingyuan who heard the voice subconsciously looked for the reputation.

The young man stood holding the sword, with some fallen leaves on his head, his eyes were clear, and only he could be seen in the clear eyes.

It was Su Shaoyan who came back from practicing sword, but he didn't know when he came back.

The moment he saw his junior brother, Ning Qingyuan's mood became more complicated, but it was only after Su Shaoyan came to him that he was surprised to find that he could still maintain a calm mind at this time.

He stretched out his hand to pick off the fallen leaves that Su Shaoyan hadn't noticed, and Su Shaoyan, who had clearly sensed his intention, didn't stop him, and even lowered his head slightly, allowing him to move.

That feeling of obedience seemed to carry some kind of power, and most of the boredom in Ning Qingyuan's heart was eliminated.

Seeing that Ning Qingyuan didn't answer his own question, Su Shaoyan didn't delve into it further, and put the sword aside, only then did he notice the white leather paper in Ning Qingyuan's hand.

It looks more like a piece of white cloth with unclear lines on the paper, and the shallow silvery white is not very clear, but it makes people feel indescribably comfortable at first glance.

That texture is not ordinary.

As soon as Ning Qingyuan sorted out the complicated emotions in his heart, he saw that Su Shaoyan had noticed the things left by the red-haired man, and he had no intention of hiding it, and let Su Shaoyan look at it.

It is true that the junior brother looked at him with sincerity, but it was also because of the sincerity that Ning Qingyuan really couldn't tell what kind of emotion his junior brother looked at him for a while. That kind of unilateral obedience and trust seemed to go far beyond the ordinary relationship between brothers and sisters, but he couldn't be sure that it must be the kind of emotion he wanted to see.

But now he can still suppress the emotions in his heart and maintain the usual way of getting along. He only hopes that the younger brother can have the same feelings as him before he can't suppress it.

Judging from Su Shaoyan's attitude towards him now, there is no such possibility at all, is it?

Although he said it from the bottom of his heart, Ning Qingyuan didn't have any confidence at all.

While thinking in his heart, Ning Qingyuan looked at his junior brother and couldn't stop looking at that magical white leather paper.

Seeing Su Shaoyan sizing him up but not moving, Ning Qingyuan quickly understood what his junior brother was thinking, and stepped forward to open the piece of parchment that he hadn't seen yet.

After the white parchment was unfolded, the originally inconspicuous lines became more apparent in an instant, forming a not-so-small picture scroll, occupying most of the entire paper.

The lines seem to be some kind of flower, each petal is very clear, even the lines on it can be seen clearly, and the lines on it are even more different, the lines on each petal seem to faintly form a certain pattern. thing.

Besides the flower made of silver-white lines, there is another thing on the whole white paper, a golden square that seems to be a seal pattern.

And the four big characters on the seal pattern really surprised Ning Qingyuan and Su Shaoyan.

Emperor's seal.