The sick beauty fairy is entangled

Voices from outside the door.

Bu Hengfeng and Ji Yongan walked into the courtyard.

The Chessboard Immortal looked like a scholar wearing a hat. He hurried over with a book in his hand, as if he was suddenly disturbed while reading.

Bu Hengfeng said politely: "Chessboard Immortal, do you live here?"

The Qipan Immortal smiled: "No, this is the outside of Qipan Mountain. The barrier of Qipan Mountain hides the original Qipan Mountain. It is commonly known as the blinding method. It was laid down by the Emperor of Heaven."

Bu Hengfeng understood it, no wonder he walked for a long time, although he felt strange in his heart, he couldn't see anything wrong at all, the mountain was that mountain, but it was not the mountain he was looking for.

Bu Hengfeng said to the Qipan Immortal: "I have never been to Qipan Mountain before, I want to disturb you for a while, I wonder if the Immortal is free?"

The Immortal Chessboard glanced at Ji Yongan: "Naturally, please, Immortal Hengfeng."

Bu Hengfeng followed the Chessboard Immortal, and it was clearly the path they walked just now, but somehow they walked into another world.

The inside of Qipan Mountain is like a small building of Fengyue, it is between the boundary between the heavenly palace and the human world, but it does not have the celestial spirit of the heavenly palace, nor the bustling and bustling fire trees and silver flowers of the human world, it is simple, elegant, simple and natural.

There is a wind blowing, blowing the wind chime in the corridor, the crisp sound is very similar to the meditation bell, which can soothe Bu Hengfeng's spirit.

Bu Hengfeng also held the meditation bell on his waist and swayed it, harmonizing with the sound of the wind chime, pure and melodious.

The Chessboard Immortal opened a room in front of him: "Please, Immortal, this..."

Suddenly I don't know how to call it, as if I have never seen it before.

Just as Bu Hengfeng was about to speak, Ji Yongan said first, "Hengfeng Immortal Venerable's spiritual pet, Ji Yongan."

Bu Hengfeng: "..."

Why rush to be someone else's spiritual pet?

The Chessboard Immortal glanced at Ji Yongan, then at Bu Hengfeng, and asked, "Then...does the spirit pet sleep with the Immortal Venerable or open another room?"

"Please give me another room."

"One room is fine."

Two different answers, the chessboard fairy glanced back and forth, and finally decided not to speak.

Ji Yongan held Bu Hengfeng's hand, feeling a little wronged: "Didn't we... all sleep together before?"

Bu Hengfeng twitched, but couldn't pull his hand back: "That's a last resort..."

Ji Yong'an maintains a strength that won't hurt Bu Hengfeng and won't let him break free: "It's only natural for a spiritual pet to take care of the master."

Bu Hengfeng is helpless, he has never paid much attention to these details, but Ji Yongan was very obedient before, but now... he is very strong.

Seeing Bu Hengfeng's silence, the Chessboard Immortal made a decision and said, "Then one?"

Bu Hengfeng didn't struggle anymore, and was led into the room by Ji Yongan.

Light came in from the Xuan window, reflected on the desk, and painted a golden and green landscape on the open scroll of white paper.

It was snowing again outside the door, and the falling snow was flying like snow-white elves dancing lightly, Tan Xueshan was heavy snow mixed with whimpering wind, and Fengyue Xiaozhu was gently dancing into the beauty of the world.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, the Qipan Immortal said, "Qishan Mountain is actually nothing special, and there is no barrier when you enter it. You can do whatever you want. If the Immortal Venerable has anything to do, you can go out and walk along the corridor. Xiaoxian is right there." The room at the end."

Bu Hengfeng nodded, and the Chessboard Immortal seemed to be hinting that he could find him there if he wanted to ask anything.

The Chessboard Immortal closed the door behind him.

Ji Yongan pulled Bu Hengfeng onto the bed, and asked him, "Brother Immortal, does your head still hurt? Is there any discomfort?"

Bu Hengfeng looked at him and smiled slightly: "After taking the medicine from Penglai Xianweng, I feel much better. Just now I heard the wind chimes in the corridor outside, and I feel peaceful."

Ji Yong'an glanced at the wind chime hanging on the corner of the eaves outside through the window: "If the fairy brother likes it, go back to Yong'an and hang the wind chime on the demon world."

Bu Hengfeng smiled and said: "It's out of place, I just need the meditation bell."

Ji Yongan asked every day: "Is the fairy brother sleepy? Do you want to sleep?"

He was afraid that Bu Hengfeng would force his body.

Looking at the snowflakes flying outside, Bu Hengfeng shook his head: "Yong'an, accompany me for a walk outside."

Ji Yongan saw that he really didn't look tired, so he said: "Okay, it's cold outside, Brother Immortal, let's put on a cloak."

As he said that, he wanted to melt one out.

Bu Hengfeng hurriedly stopped him: "Although my spiritual power is banned, I am still a fairy. The bones of the fairy have not been picked, and the alternation of the four seasons can't affect me."

Ji Yongan has always felt that Bu Hengfeng has weakened into a mortal since he came out of Tanxue Mountain.

If you think about it, you will be confused if you are concerned, so you put away the hand that transformed the clothes.

300 years ago, Bu Hengfeng was busy making prayers as an important task, and then he was imprisoned in the Tanxue Mountain for 300 years. He has never fully appreciated the changing seasons in the world.

Looking at his pale face, Ji Yongan sighed slightly.

Brother Immortal, when can you stop and take a good look at Yongan...

The two held hands and strolled in the corridor, Bu Hengfeng's eyes kept falling on the courtyard, the snow was getting bigger and bigger, and a lot of snowflakes were blown into the corridor, and the sleeves stained with Bu Hengfeng melted instantly.

After all, Ji Yongan couldn't stand it anymore, so he put on a moon-white cloak for Bu Hengfeng, which was so wide that it covered Bu Hengfeng's whole body.

The wind and snow are blocked outside, only the warmth is left.

The snow seemed to have no intention of stopping. Bu Hengfeng looked at it for a while and Ji Yongan refused to let him see it: "Brother Immortal, go back to the house?"

Bu Hengfeng was really sleepy, he had to think about how to distract Ji Yongan, and go to the Chessboard Immortal to ask about the Emperor of Heaven.

Bu Hengfeng's drowsiness came quickly, probably because he had spent too much energy outside Qipan Mountain during the day, and closed his eyes a little before he entered the house.Seeing this, Ji Yongan took off the cloak for Bu Hengfeng, picked him up and gently placed him on the bed.

Before Bu Hengfeng officially met with Zhou, a snow-white figure suddenly jumped in from the unclosed door, and once wanted to jump onto Bu Hengfeng's bed.

However, it was directly intercepted by Ji Yongan.

Bu Hengfeng's eyelids were already closed, but he vaguely felt something moving: "What's wrong?"

Ji Yongan threw the snow cat out of his hand: "It's okay, Brother Shenxian, sleep at ease."

Bu Hengfeng didn't doubt that he was there, and his sleepiness swallowed him up.

It's just that he didn't sleep well, he was always thinking about the whereabouts of the Emperor of Heaven, and even when he fell asleep, he still thought about how to talk to the Chessboard Immortal alone.

Fortunately, he doesn't have the habit of talking in his sleep, otherwise Ji Yongan, who has been looking at him, might not know what to think.

The temperature dropped at night, but Bu Hengfeng didn't feel much. After all, the cave of Tanxue Mountain was a hundred times colder than the outside world, but Ji Yongan still covered him with the cloak again, carefully paying attention to whether he was cold or hot.

After a long time, he frowned again, Ji Yongan's golden eyes flashed light, the sky darkened, there was no lamp in the room, and his expression was gloomy.

It's always like this, obviously he should arrest him, torture him, and take revenge on him, but when he sees him feeling a little uncomfortable, he can't help but take care of him, and can't bear to do anything to him.

Ugh……

In the long night, he sighed softly.

Bu Hengfeng slept until the next day, and Penglai Xianweng's medicine really worked. He slept less than before. Although he was still lethargic, it was much better than waking up for half a day.

Seeing that he woke up, Ji Yongan hurriedly asked, "Did Brother Shenxian get enough sleep?"

Bu Hengfeng stood up: "Well, that's enough."

There was a knock on the door: "Is the Immortal awake? My immortal asked me to bring some food to the Immortal."

Ji Yong'an opened the door, and a little fairy who looked like a book boy came in. Those who didn't know thought that they were staying in some human school.

Xiaoxian brought a plate of pastries and put them on the table: "Master Xian, my fairy said, you can live in peace."

Bu Hengfeng looked at the little fairy, and the little fairy looked at him without blinking, then backed out.

The snow outside was heavier than yesterday, and Bu Hengfeng was still wondering if what Xiaoxian said would have any meaning, Ji Yongan sat him down in a daze, took a piece of pastry, tasted it first, and then said : "It's sweet."

Bu Hengfeng snorted, and was about to get a piece when Ji Yongan handed the piece in front of him.

Bu Hengfeng blinked: "I'll take one...uh..."

Ji Yongan stuffed the pastry into Bu Hengfeng's mouth: "Others are not necessarily sweet."

Bu Hengfeng was helpless: "I can eat salty ones."

But Ji Yong'an said: "But Brother Immortal obviously prefers to eat sweets, could it be...Brother Immortal despises Yong'an."

The pastry melted in the mouth, Bu Hengfeng said dotingly: "How could it be?"

Ji Yongan looked at the crumbs of pastry at the corner of Bu Hengfeng's mouth, and he was in a good mood.

The door of the room was knocked open a crack, and a white shadow rushed in quickly, and came at a steady pace.

He was intercepted by Ji Yongan again.

It was the same snow cat from last night, with one blue and one yellow pupil looking at Bu Hengfeng with clear eyes, and it was being pinched by someone, and it was still calling softly to Bu Hengfeng.

Just as Ji Yongan was about to throw it out again, Bu Hengfeng hugged the snow cat from his hand: "This cat monster is hard to see. The snow cat with different pupils is very beautiful. Is it raised by the chessboard fairy?"

Bu Hengfeng held the snow cat in his arms, and stroked its small head, but the snow cat took the opportunity to pick up Bu Hengfeng's robe, moved to his mouth, and licked away the crumbs of the pastry.

Ji Yongan's mood was suddenly clouded.

Bu Hengfeng hugged the mischievous snow cat back to his lap, thinking it was hungry, he took a piece of pastry to feed it.

The snow cat ate with relish, and glanced at Ji Yongan from time to time, as if saying to let you throw me!

Ji Yongan's teeth were itchy, he hadn't even licked the corner of Bu Hengfeng's mouth when he was in human form.

He resisted the urge to snatch the snow cat from Bu Hengfeng's arms and throw it out: "Brother Immortal, don't patronize the cat, eat something yourself."

"En." Bu Hengfeng should be perfunctory, as if feeding a plate of pastries to the snow cat.

Ji Yongan: "..."

In the same way, he picked up another piece of pastry, tasted it and fed it to the cat while Bu Hengfeng was in the mouth.

Bu Hengfeng was slightly stunned: "Hey, I'll ask the Chessboard Immortal if this cat belongs to him."

Ji Yongan said quietly: "Brother Immortal wants to raise it?"

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