The White Rabbit Immortal raised a cub and overturned

"Don't pin your hopes on the Sword League. They will only force Qi Bofeng to hand over the Kunlun Divine Jade if they catch Qi Bofeng, and they will never kill him."

"Only when I bring someone to this seat and seal my throat with a sword, can I be completely at ease."

……

Ye Jue tapped the table with his jade-like fingertips, his voice was extremely clear in the quiet and empty lobby, his brows were cold and serious, and his words were unquestionable.

The little demons held their breath, Hu San looked serious and pretended to be calm, and even the little white snake, who was usually playful and smiling, curled up, only poking out a round head, with small eyes shaking uncomfortably.

Seeing that the little demons were uneasy, Ye Jue didn't speak out to blame, but he understood their feelings in his heart.Qi Bofeng, a well-trained and handsome man, but he insisted on killing this person without explaining the detailed reason, anyone would have to mutter in his heart, let alone little monsters.

After drawing a few circles with his fingertips on the table, he thought that the little monsters had to go through life and death with him, so he should explain it, so he said, "Qi Bofeng is a good person, but you should know that Qi Bofeng and I, One can survive."

As soon as this remark came out, Hu San raised his head suddenly, he usually only knew how to carry out his lord's orders, never thought that Qi Bofeng and his lord had a relationship between me and no other.

"Why?" Hu San blurted out, "Why did your lord have such a bond with him?"

Ye Jue looked at the dark and dense night sky, but also felt quite helpless: "It's fate, it's just destiny."

As long as you catch someone and kill him... you don't have to worry about it...

"Well, listen to the adults, we will go to find out the news tomorrow!" Hu San absolutely obeyed Ye Jue. After understanding his adults' wishes, the topic quickly changed to how to capture and kill him.

"I still think it's better to go to Wanshige to buy news, it's accurate!" Xiao Yao interjected.

Immediately someone disdainfully retorted: "Wan Shi Ge loves to exaggerate, last time the boss brought us to Qingmu City, what was written in the news of Wan Shi Ge?"

"Nimma, I can remember this incident clearly. Wanshige said: A certain golden core demon has extraordinary physical strength, and brought all the harem to the Qingmu City to seek excitement!"

"What else to say... The battle between the red and white roses is becoming more and more fierce, but they finally lost to the cinnabar mole in the heart of the big demon!"

"The big monster has a cold temperament, and bet on keeping the stunning beauty in the vacant room."

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"So what is the real situation? Why did Hu San and Yao Axue become red and white roses?" A little demon who came later asked curiously.

The red rose fox was full of anger, her back molars were clenched, and she said bitterly: "On the way to Qingmu City for the first time, I told Yao Axue that there are many sects of cultivating immortals outside the city. The order to settle down is exciting."

"And then let the spies of Wanshige hear this! Write this kind of article!" White Rose Yao Axue was shaking with anger, and the rose petals almost fell off.

"This fox swears, if I don't see Wanshi Pavilion close down in this life, I won't be a fox!" Hu San also said angrily.

"Whenever I reach the golden core stage, I will steal the building of the Wanshi Pavilion!"

"Take out the original spy and beat him while hanging!"

Hu San and Yao Axue are brothers who fight against each other on weekdays. The men and virtues have reached an agreement on this matter. One imagines the future and speaks harshly, and the other snake tail slaps and cheers, like everything that has stood in Qingmu City for hundreds of years. The pavilion will disappear without a trace in an instant.

The other little demons' eyes lit up when they heard this, and they forgot about Qi Bofeng, chewing green balls and melon seeds, listening to the cross talk between red and white roses with relish.

And at the head of the long table, the face of the fairy in white was deeply sunken in the darkness, as silent as a statue.

Ye Jue clenched his wrists tightly, his eyes were still determined to kill, but there was a trace of unbearable on his face, after all, he was the villain who went to kill innocent people.

He feels guilty in his heart, and even thinks that even if he kills Qi Bofeng, the heavens will punish him and arrange countless ups and downs for him, which makes him restless all day long, and finally dies under the knife of others.

"Alas." Ye Jue drooped his eyes and sighed heavily in his heart. For some reason, he suddenly became dizzy and his eyes went dark.

"My seat, what's wrong with this seat." He reached out to touch the surrounding things in a panic, but held a cold little hand.

"My lord." The owner of those hands said in a deep voice.

Hearing it was Afeng's voice, Ye Jue felt a little relieved, held this little hand, closed his eyes to stabilize his mind, and soothed the spirit power scurrying in his chest. After a while, the surrounding became brighter, and his sight recovered. as ever.

"The Tianquan water pool quickly restored my spiritual power, this time it should be a little side effect." Ye Jue analyzed while rubbing his temples.

The spiritual power replenished into the body was too much, and it suddenly lost control.

Seeing that the little demons stretched their necks worriedly, he hurriedly said: "It's okay, let's continue. We just talked about Wanshige, right?"

Ye Jue was about to bring the topic back to the business, when he suddenly heard a cold stop in his ear: "Your Excellency, we can no longer discuss matters."

"what?"

"Your Excellency needs to rest." Afeng said, he stood in the dark, the candlelight struck from the side, setting off the young man's face as sharp as a knife.

"Need not……"

"My lord, I need to rest." A Feng insisted on repeating, his tone unquestionable.

Ye Jue was still in a daze. To tell the truth, after his sight recovered, his thinking was indeed a bit sluggish. The young man had changed so much that he didn't realize it for a while.

Regardless of the surprised gazes of the other little demons, Afeng withdrew his little hand from Ye Jue's, grabbed the corner of the white clothes hanging by his legs with his backhand, and pulled it outward.

Ye Jue felt that his clothes were being pulled, and subconsciously stood up, while A Feng went upstairs by the hem of his clothes.

The green bamboo leaves in the inn have gradually become thicker, and the breath of the green bamboo has subsided a lot, but the leaves are wide and rustling when blown by the breeze, the silver moon is projected, and the bamboo shadows are intertwined.

Red lanterns were lit in the long corridor, and the lanterns swayed to reflect circles of light one by one on the ground. Taking advantage of the dim light, the young man stepped on the slightly old wooden floor, step by step, holding the fairy in white, and the two of them walked together. Tall and short, gradually elongated shadows under the moonlight.

The door creaked open and then closed lightly, Ye Jue was led by Afeng to sit down in front of the bed.

He was in a daze. If it was normal, he would have been on guard, but out of trust in the young man, he subconsciously did not resist, and was led along the young man to the bedroom.

"That..." Ye Jue frowned and wanted to say something, but the spiritual power had just been calmed down, and the words were stuck in his mouth and could not come out.

A Feng came, and then something warm was stuffed into his hand, Ye Jue looked down, it was a bowl of hot tea, the tea was lightly fragrant, and the water was dense.

"...Hmm." Ye Jue lifted the white gauze mask and took a sip, "It's a bit hot."

"Then I'll cool it down a bit." A Feng quickly took the tea bowl and put it in front of the window to dry. At the same time, he fanned himself. After a while, the tea became warm, and he stuffed it back into Ye Jue's hand.

Ye Jue took another sip, it was warm and very palatable, he raised his head and said to the young man standing in front of him, "It's not hot anymore."

"That's good." Afeng turned around and went to make the bed.

He has quite a few skills in making the bed. Everyone said that the fairy in white clothes is clean and dust-free, and can't see messy things. Even the disciples who serve Guhefeng all the year round have to flatten and compact the bedding, for fear that the slightest mess will make the fairy dissatisfied.

Only A Feng observes carefully every day, and finds that the bedding is messy and uneven after his adults get up. When they fall asleep together in the secret realm, he finds that the little white rabbit always rubs and rubs after sleeping. Sleep peacefully.

Therefore, when Afeng made the bed, he didn't make it flat and pressed it well, but patted the middle with his hands vigorously to make a small cotton pit.

After Ye Jue lay down, he didn't feel any abnormality, but his body was much more comfortable, and he was very relieved, as if the guilt of chasing and killing Qi Bofeng and the pain of surging spiritual power disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He was very tired, seeing Afeng blowing out the candle, he couldn't help closing his eyes slowly.

"My lord, good night." The young man said softly, turning around to leave.

And Ye Jue was awakened by this sentence, he suddenly found that Afeng's temperament became a little stubborn, he didn't want to rest, Afeng actually dragged him into the room to sleep.

"What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?" Ye Jue asked subconsciously.

And all the lamps and candles in the room were extinguished, the only source of light was the moonlight coming in from the window, A Feng was small and stood motionless in front of the door.

If the lights were bright, Ye Jue would be able to see the young man's gaze firmly fixed on him, and there seemed to be a beast roaring in his eyes, almost bursting out of his eye sockets.

That kind of unwillingness, the desire to hold it firmly, is like the abyss of the demon realm, which cannot be looked directly at.

"Afeng is not unhappy." The boy's voice was clear, like a bird active in the morning: "It's all taught by adults."

Good at teaching?Where did this seat teach these?

Ye Jue has always believed in A Feng, but he actually looked back bit by bit in his mind, when he taught these things.

However, the drowsiness hit him like a flood of beasts, coupled with the exhaustion of his thinking, his thoughts quickly slowed down, his eyelids became heavy, and he felt drowsy.

"Since you said that this seat has taught... then so be it."

Ye Jue murmured, tilting his head and falling asleep.

Because of his health, Ye Jue slept until noon, his mouth was dry from sleep, he rubbed his eyes and stretched out his hands to explore the tea, making a lot of crackling noises.

Afeng pushed open the door, stepped into the bedroom, brought freshly brewed tea, poured it in, let it cool, and after Ye Jue took a sip to express his satisfaction, he went to fold the quilt again.

"Hmm." Ye Jue hugged the teacup, his eyes were empty, his untwisted black hair fell like a waterfall behind him and hung down his waist, his thin underwear still had the breath of last night.

A Feng folded the quilt and stood silently behind him, not saying a word behind him.

Ye Jue blinked, yawned, and his thoughts recovered a lot, but the young man next to him suddenly said, "Your Excellency, can you use a white jade crown to tie your hair today?"

This question was a coincidence, directly skipping "Sir, do you want to tie your hair" and "How about I tie your hair for your adult?"

Little did they know that the number of times Afeng reached out to tie his hair was very few.

Ye Jue was a little confused when he woke up, and he didn't feel anything wrong, so he just said, "Oh? Okay, I have always used the white jade crown."

There was a smile on the corner of Afeng's mouth, his face was extremely thin, so it was obvious just by smiling.

Thin fingers gently touched the long hair, and the young man's five fingers sank into the jet-black hair, and he combed it smoothly with his five fingers.

"I'm not hypocritical and call out pain, you don't have to be too nervous." Ye Jue joked with a smile.

In his cognition, Afeng must be combing his hair carefully, for fear that he might hurt him by himself.And after he reminded, the boy behind him also gave a short laugh, which was a tacit agreement.

Little did he know that Afeng combed with his hands, inch by inch, caressing his hair like a treasure, his eyes seemed to be admiring a work of art.

After all, this is his adult.

Ye Jue didn't know about this, he lowered his head and was about to drink up the tea in his cup, when suddenly a fiery figure rushed in from outside the door.

"Boss, boss, something big happened outside!" Hu San was out of breath, obviously running in with all his strength.

"what's up?"

"Everything Pavilion!"

Ye Jue raised his eyes suddenly, and said in disbelief: "Wanshige conscience found out, and finally clarified the rumors about the red and white roses back then?"

"Oh, this is nothing!" Hu San stomped his feet: "It probably has something to do with Qi Bofeng, boss, go to the door and have a look!"

Qi Bofeng?

At the mention of this name, Ye Jue instantly regained his energy. He turned around and put on his robe in a blink of an eye. His waist-length black hair was combed neatly and stood up with a bluish-white headband.

"Let's go!" Ye Jue urged, and when he got to the door, he realized that he remembered Afeng, and turned around and told him: "You don't go out, stay in the inn for a few days, and stabilize your body."

Then he quickened his pace and left in a hurry.

Afeng held a sandalwood hair comb in one hand, and stood quietly at the original position. After a long time, he moved down, poured out the remaining tea in the cup, and put the cup back to its original position.

"This Qi Bofeng...my lord takes it very seriously."

The young man's eyes were calm, and he spoke lightly, his voice was extremely soft, as if floating in the air, and it would disperse when the wind blows.

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