The villain brother only wants salted fish

When Hua Zhushui saw Bai Xianjun drunk like that last night, he knew that things must not be simple. Seeing Bai Xianjun like this early this morning, he believed in his guess.

Thinking about his family's adults who never drink alcohol, if they didn't have a plan in mind, how could they drink alcohol yesterday.Looking at yesterday's posture, it was obvious that he deliberately got Bai Xianjun drunk and wanted to do that kind of thing.

Otherwise, how could a good Xianjun be so drunk that he lost his mind.

Tsk tsk, looking at Bai Xianjun like this, it might have been a busy night last night.

Bai Qingyun rubbed her back, feeling that Hua Zhushui looked at her very delicately.However, I have only experienced such a battle, and I am really exhausted physically and mentally, and I am not in the mood to care about it for the time being.He nodded to Liu Suiyun as a greeting, rubbed his waist and raised his feet before going back to the house.

Seeing that Bai Qingyun was about to leave, Hua Zhushui turned his eyes away from Bai Qingyun's back waist, and the moment he passed by, a scent that was exactly the same as that of the adult's sachet floated across the tip of his nose.

"Bai Xianjun!"

"Huh?" Bai Qingyun looked back at Hua Zhushui and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Bai Xianjun came out of Mr. Ye's room?"

"Bai Xianjun!" As if making up his mind, Hua Zhushui suddenly saluted.

This gift is the highest level in the cultivation world, and anyone who is not a savior or ancestor must not accept this gift.

Bai Qingyun is now a person who eats and waits to die every day. He will not be rewarded for nothing. How can He De receive this great gift, and hurried forward to help Liu Suiyun, but who knows that the other party is like a stubborn donkey. I just can't get up there.

"Bai Xianjun, thank you." Hua Zhushui tremblingly said: "Master Ye still hopes that Bai Xianjun will take care of you."

"Take care?" Bai Qingyun was puzzled upon hearing this, "Ye Qinghe is so powerful, why should I take care of him?"

Hua Zhushui shook his head: "Everyone in the world envies our lord, but I have followed him for more than 40 years, but I understand that these industries, wealth, and even our subordinates are nothing but burdens on the lord, and there is always only one person who wants what the lord wants .”

"Does Xianjun know what an adult has been like in the past 50 years? He has never been happy for a day when he has gained the envy of others. The whole person is like a pool of stagnant water. A person is lonely and lonely like a dead thing. But from the day Bai Xianjun appeared At the beginning, the adults came back to life."

Hua Zhushui bowed his head again and bowed again,

"Hua Zhushui is just a casual cultivator. The only thing he can do is his own cultivation. In the past, he was obsessed with practice and almost took a detour. It was all thanks to the adults. I know that Bai Xianjun also has a lot of concerns in his heart. The relationship between you and the adults It is definitely not something that I can explore. I just ask Xianjun to spend more time with you, as long as you say even one word, you will be happy for three days."

"I, I understand, I agree." Bai Qingyun received two big gifts for no reason, only to feel that her whole body was flustered, "If you have anything to say, you can talk about it."

He stretched out his hand to pick up Hua Zhushui, but fortunately Hua Zhushui was willing to stand up this time, Bai Qingyun was relieved.

After saying these words, Hua Zhushui felt as if he had untied his heart knot, and his whole body relaxed, but the eyes that fell on him were very kind, making Bai Qingyun feel uncomfortable all over.

Fortunately, Hua Zhushui also had something important to look for Ye Qinghe, and there was no time to delay, so he said goodbye and left without saying anything more.

Bai Qingyun watched the opponent's back disappear before his eyes, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and untied the long sword around his waist.

Ye Qinghe handed him a spirit sword today, and finally he was able to end the situation of walking on his feet, and was able to fly with the sword like a normal monk.Standing on the sword, thinking of Liu Suiyun's words just now, he felt complicated.

With such a sincere expression and attitude, Bai Qingyun believed that this must be from the heart of the other party. If it was as he said, then Ye Qinghe really missed him for so many years, and there was only one person in his heart.

The corner of Bai Qingyun's mouth could not help but evoke a smile, but in the next second, the smile disappeared completely like a flash in the pan.Bai Qingyun pursed her lips, not knowing why she was so happy.

What Ye Qinghe had in mind was his senior brother, that handsome gentleman Jing Mingjun, not Bai Qingyun.Lowering her head, a sneer flashed in Bai Qingyun's eyes, and she stretched out her hands to pinch the corners of her eyes.

Ye Qinghe was so kind to him, so good that sometimes he would even forget these important things. He shook his head and reached for the handkerchief, but he didn't touch the handkerchief, but also touched a small bag-shaped object, and put the object Holding it up to the front, the golden embroidered edge is particularly dazzling in the sun.

Isn't this Ye Qinghe's sachet?Why is he here?

Bai Qingyun was playing with the sachet, Ye Qinghe wore the sachet around his waist every time they met, presumably it was his favorite thing, why not return it to him when he goes back now?But just now when Liu Suiyun went to look for Ye Qinghe, he might not be free to see him for a while, besides... Thinking of what happened this morning, Bai Qingyun's face turned red.

Kneading the sachet, Bai Qingyun was in a complicated mood, but this pinching made him feel a different touch in the sachet, as if there was something else in it.Bai Qingyun paused, and by some strange coincidence, he reached out and untied the small rope on the top of the sachet.

In an instant, the fragrance filled the nose.Like ordinary sachets, there are some common spices inside, but inside these spices are folded paper.

Bai Qingyun reached out to take the paper out of the bag. The paper was a little yellow, presumably it had been stored for a long time, but it was well preserved, which showed that the owner was careful.The creases on the paper are deep, and there are rough edges on the edges, Ye Qinghe must open it from time to time.

Thinking of this, Bai Qingyun pursed her lips and followed the trace to open it. After a while, the beautiful handwriting appeared in front of her eyes.The paper was full of Ye Qinghe's name.

Seeing this, Bai Qingyun's expression changed.It's just a name, so naturally it's not like this, but the handwriting is so familiar, it's almost the same as myself.The most important thing is that after each of the three characters Ye Qinghe above, there are two letters.

And in this world, he is the only one who can use these two letters and understand the meaning.Why is there such a thing?He doesn't remember writing this.

The spirit sword below him was hanging in the air, above the long sword, Bai Qingyun stared at the piece of paper, speechless in a daze.

This development was too brain-intensive, Bai Qingyun pressed her temples, feeling that her brain was about to burst into smoke.

"Master Bai!"

A woman's cry from below pulled Bai Qingyun out of his mind, and he fixed his eyes and saw a huge brightly colored paper kite flying in front of his sword, and the tip of the sword was entwined as expected. A few turns of the fishing line.

He lowered his head following the voice, and saw a familiar banshee Xiu holding a bobbin in one hand and waving it in the other.Bai Qingyun sighed, and controlled the spirit sword to slowly fall in front of Bai Ling.

I haven't seen her for a day, but Bai Ling is still dressed in the same charming and charming way, but yesterday's white dress has been replaced by a pink skirt.

Pink is delicate, how old are you now?

No, it's a channel.

"Why did you remember to fly a kite?"

"I had nothing to do all day, so I was suffocating in the house. It just so happened that the weather was fine today, and it was like letting go of a kite."

Bai Ling blinked and blinked: "Master Bai, what are you doing in the air?"

"It's nothing, this is actually a unique method of cultivation in our human cultivation."

Bai Qingyun said nonsense in a serious manner: "Our ancestor of the Tianyi School believed that the energy of the heaven and earth not only gathers in the wonderful land of Lingshan, but also gathers in the place where the sky is high and the water is exhausted. Therefore, the farther away from the sky, the better the effect of practice."

"So that's how it is," Bai Ling said with a pure personality, no matter what he said, he believed it as soon as he heard it.

She admired and said: "As expected of Mr. Bai, you know so much."

Bai Qingyun looked up at the sky, her face was not red and her heart was beating: "I'm not talented, it's just that I practice diligently and have some experience."

I saw him with his hands behind his back and his head looking up at the sky, his loose long clothes were windless, his handsome face was full of vicissitudes, but his eyes were firm, and he looked like a good fairy who was seeking and practicing with all his heart.Seeing Bai Ling couldn't help but applaud, moved for Bai Qingyun.

"Master Bai, it is indeed you."

"Where is it?" Bai Qingyun: "Speaking of which, since you are bored, why don't you write a storybook? Your last storybook was three years ago."

Bai Ling sighed: "The writer I like hasn't written a script recently for some reason, and I'm in a bad mood."

Bai Qingyun asked curiously, "Who is your favorite writer?"

"It's a demon cultivator. It's only recently that it started to publish a storybook, but it's well written." Bai Ling said a familiar name with a flat mouth, and the corner of Bai Qingyun's mouth twitched, and his eyes wandered away.

"Well, maybe he can't get away when something happens."

For example, being caught in the Shura League and so on.

"Well, maybe. Anyway, I haven't been inspired recently, I can't think of a plot, and I don't want to write."

"Your kind of storybook still needs a plot? It's fine if you don't write it down."

"Who says it's unnecessary!" Bai Ling's complexion changed, and he said with his hands on his hips:

"Don't look down on my script just because of my style of writing. Others' scripts are painstakingly crafted. Didn't I just get it after thinking hard for a long time? Do you think this kind of writing is easy? You can do it yourself."

Bai Ling looked at Bai Qingyun with a sad face: "I know, you people just look down on me. But I also carefully consider every word and put my heart and soul into every line. Why do you bother to read my words? Ben, is there someone who dislikes the straightforwardness of my writing?"

"That was not what I meant."

I didn't expect that Bai Ling's reaction would be so huge after a casual glance, Bai Qingyun explained: "I just said it casually, don't take it to heart."

"Say it casually! It must be because of thinking like this secretly that you can say such words casually at the first time." Bai Ling snorted coldly, approached Bai Qingyun persistently and said: "Tell me, do you look down on me. "

Bai Qingyun raised his head slightly, Bai Lingqi didn't notice it, but Bai Qingyun found that the two were too close now, beyond the proper distance.

He was not used to such a distance at all, Bai Qingyun's eyes were erratic, and he didn't know where to put his hands and eyes.

At this moment, a cold male voice came from behind: "What are you doing?"

Bai Qingyun turned her head subconsciously, and saw Ye Qinghe standing not far away at some point, staring at them expressionlessly, those black pupils implying waves, as black as ink, bottomless.

Oh open!

The author has something to say: I really can’t write a character like Bai Ling. This kind of character is harder for me to write than Gong Shou