The White Rabbit Immortal raised a cub and overturned

Xiao Minghong's courtyard was extremely quiet.

"Please brother Nan Yun for help." Qi Bofeng bowed slightly and said sincerely.

Nan Yun hurriedly waved his hands, "Oh, you are Uncle Qi, you can't afford to say that, just call me Nan Yun."

Qi Bofeng smiled slightly: "Yes, Nan Yun."

Nan Yun is tall, and is the senior brother in charge. He is considered a little powerful in Guhe Peak, so he confidently signaled Qi Bofeng to talk about the matter, and patted his chest to promise that he would arrange everything clearly.

Unexpectedly, Qi Bofeng opened his mouth and asked, "Nan Yun, do you have a script in your hand?"

"Hey, hey, why are you talking about this." Nan Yun was shocked, and after seeing no one around, he leaned closer and said in a low voice: "Uncle Qi came here for the first time, and he didn't know something. Book!"

The stories in the scriptures have always confused people's minds. Ordinary cultivation sects do not allow students to read them, let alone Guhefeng?Everyone just circulated it privately and watched it secretly.

With such fanfare, Nan Yun, as a senior brother, was quite frightened.

"But... I see both Ye Jue Xianjun and Senior Brother Jun." Qi Bofeng blinked his eyes, very confused.

Nan Yun scratched his head, very embarrassed: "They are all uncles."

He singled out Jun Changyan as an example, if he promised not to blow up the mountain for a week in exchange for the opportunity to read the script, Xiao Minghong would personally deliver the script to him.

But Qi Bofeng was instantly upset when he heard the words, after all his Lord White Rabbit loves to read story books the most.

"I'm Uncle Shi, I want it too." Qi Bofeng played a rogue.

"This..." Nan Yun groaned, looking at the uncle in front of him who was half a head smaller than himself, his head suddenly grew dizzy.

"Little uncle, the gate of the mountain gate has strict rules recently, and I, a senior brother, must lead by example. I can't go down the mountain to buy scripts. It's not good for others to see." Nan Yun explained.

Qi Bofeng took a look at him and hugged his shoulders: "I don't care."

Nan Yun had a headache for a while, thinking left and right, suddenly thought of something, pulled Qi Bofeng's shoulders, and the two walked to a secluded place, then he said quietly: "Young Master Uncle doesn't know something, Yao Zun loves to read story books, Fang Chinese scripts are piled up..."

Qi Bofeng thought about it for a while, and then continued according to his intention: "So, no one noticed when I lost one or two copies?"

Seeing that he understood, Nan Yun smiled: "Uncle, I didn't say that."

Bamboo forest elegant residence.

Ye Jue rested his head on his hands, lazily lying on the bed, flipped through the script in his hand several times, and almost memorized the plot.

Throwing the sound-transmitting jade talisman with Xiao Minghong on the side, Xiao Minghong told him to exercise daily to heal his wounds, and stop reading the scriptures to disturb his mind.

"But today I woke up specially in the morning, and my spiritual power has circulated for ten weeks!" Ye Jue said.

"Then you can run a few more weeks." Xiao Minghong said with a smile, and cruelly turned off the sound transmission.

"Ugh."

Ye Jue's thoughts came back to reality, his heart was itchy like a cat scratching, he was extremely bored, but he was locked up and couldn't go down the mountain to buy, but Jun Changyan had a basket, but when he thought of that half-dead, yin-yang face, he instantly Give up the idea of ​​borrowing.

"Dangdangdang." There was a knock on the door, and Ye Jue lazily called in.

The door opened, it was Qi Bofeng, the young man leaned over the white gauze screen to salute, and respectfully said: "Today I have finished practicing "Feng Jue", and I am reviewing "Ice Jue".

"It's good that you are willing to practice diligently, so go take a good rest." Ye Jue was not in the mood, so he said a few words of encouragement as usual, and waved his hand to signal people to back down.

"Yes." The young man responded and stepped back gradually. Unexpectedly, something fell from him with a snap.

"Huh?" Ye Jue straightened up, and through the blurry and transparent white gauze screen, he vaguely saw a square book, but it was not a tattered sword formula.

"What is this?" He asked curiously. After seeing the whereabouts that the young man picked up in a hurry, he felt suspicious again, and became more interested: "Bring it up and show me!"

"This……"

"Get it up quickly!"

The young man presented it as he said, and Ye Jue released a spiritual force from the palm of his hand, entangled the book and pulled it into his hand. After a closer look, he was overjoyed. This is a new storybook, and he has never read it!

He snickered, coughed, flipped through the pages and said solemnly: "The storybook is confusing people's consciousness. You don't practice swords well at your age. What do you do with these? I have confiscated this storybook!"

But he flipped through the pages and suddenly felt something was wrong, and when he closed it, there was a large character printed in the middle of the front page: "Volume [-]".

Volume [-], so there is volume [-]?If he can't see the ending, why is he watching?

Ye Jue squeezed the book in dissatisfaction, and asked, "What about the next book? Don't hide it, hand it all in!"

"The second book is in the junior brother's room." Qi Bofeng obediently said, "The junior brother will throw it away immediately when he returns."

"Oh, it's in your room." Ye Jue nodded without further words.

……

The night is dark and windy, suitable for action.

Ye Jue picked up an invisibility formula casually, slipped into the backyard, found the familiar small courtyard by the moonlight, and pushed open the door with ease.

The furnishings in the room are simple, clean and simple, a green suit hung on the hanger in an orderly manner, the boy's even breathing echoed in the room, but he turned and entered the study.

Tonight when he came to look for the next book, Qi Bofeng said he would throw it away, but he didn't believe it, Qi Bofeng would definitely keep the second book, at least he could see the ending, right?

"Volume [-], where is the volume [-] of the story book?" Ye Jue rummaged through the bookshelf, but couldn't find it for a long time.It suddenly occurred to him that Qi Bofeng might have kept things that violated the sect's rules like Huaben in a secret place.

"Could it be under the bed?" He thought.

This is not impossible. When he was young and practicing, he also liked to secretly hide the scriptures under the bed.

So Ye Jue quietly moved to the bedroom again, the bedroom was completely silent, the young man breathed steadily, obviously fell into a deep sleep, so he walked to the bed in peace, but just as he raised his hand to open Qi Bofeng's curtain, a torch was suddenly raised outside the window , The courtyard is brightly lit.

"Ye Jue, where is Ye Jue?" Jun Changyan shouted.

"Jun Changyan, are you sick?" Ye Jue was shocked, he didn't know what happened, and asked Jun Changyan to look for him in the middle of the night, but the current situation is not suitable for going out.

It's too embarrassing for a fairy gentleman to go to his junior brother's room for the second volume of the mere script.

"Creak." The door was pushed open.

Ye Jue shuddered, and climbed onto the bed without even thinking about it. In the dark, he touched the warm and delicate skin, slipped into the bed, and hugged the boy.

The space under the quilt was narrow, and he could almost smell the fragrance of peach blossoms accumulated from daily sword practice on the young man, and the young man was small, so he hugged him into his arms immediately.

"Huh?" Qi Bofeng seemed to wake up, and his head moved.

Ye Jue hurriedly stopped, and patted the boy's back with his slender palm, trying to comfort him to sleep.The boy rubbed his clothes, stretched his head forward, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep again.

He froze.

The young man lay on his shoulder, and the scorching breath happened to spray on his collarbone, making it moist for a while, and his hands boldly wrapped his arms around his waist. This behavior was too out of bounds.

"Forget it, forget it, as long as you don't get discovered, after today, no one will know about it." Ye Jue comforted himself.

He was sure that Jun Changyan would not bother him too much, after all, he was Junior Brother Qi, who only practiced swords on weekdays, and no matter how big it was, he had nothing to do with it.

Sure enough, Jun Changyan patrolled the house quietly, and someone urged him outside, so he walked out the door.

"Huh." Ye Jue breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had gotten away with it.

"Who!" Jun Changyan suddenly roared, and with a wave of his arm, the room was filled with spiritual light.

Before Ye Jue recovered, the quilt was lifted, the light in front of his eyes was bright, and... Jun Changyan's unbelievable gaze.

After a whole cup of tea—

"Brother Xiao, are you asleep?"

"No, Changyan, what's the matter with you?"

"It's not an important matter." Jun Changyan sighed at the sound transmission jade talisman: "It's a major event that can shake the mountain gate."

"Ye Jue is on the outside, Qi Bofeng is on the inside, they hug each other like this." Jun Changyan made a gesture, then turned his head away, grinning, expressing that the scene at that time couldn't bear to look directly at it.

"We both had good clothes at the time!" Ye Jue defended loudly.

Jun Changyan curled his lips: "Anyway, I won't show up on Junior Brother's bed in the middle of the night."

Ye Jue: "..."

"Okay, okay." Xiao Minghong smoothed things over, he turned and looked at Ye Jue: "Please explain."

Ye Jue was stunned: "What am I explaining?"

"Explain why you appeared on Qi Bofeng's bed." Xiao Minghong said as he tilted his head, motioning to the young man beside him: "You are the elder brother, even if you two commit something that violates the family rules, you are the main one to blame. "

"Senior brother Xiao, there is nothing between us!"

"Then you explain."

Ye Jue was stunned, and asked him to explain, now that this situation has arisen, how can he explain it?Even if he said that he was only for the story, would Xiao Minghong believe it?He must think he is making things up!

The boy beside him clenched his fists and wanted to speak: "Actually..."

This is what I did wrong, why are you so eager to admit it!Ye Jue was anxious, and admitted without hesitation: "It's me, I confiscated Qi Bofeng's first volume and wanted to read the second volume, so I ran to Qi Bofeng's room in the middle of the night!"

"This matter is too outrageous, whether you believe it or not, it is the truth anyway."

He raised his head, with the expression of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, he told the truth, with a clear conscience, you can think whatever you like.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Minghong paused, looked at Jun Changyan with Unfathomable, and then nodded: "It's like something you can do."

Ye Jue:?

For some reason, he suddenly regretted admitting it.

Just as he hugged his shoulders angrily, feeling that he was being looked down upon, Jun Changyan suddenly said, "The script, what script? Show me."

"It's the Putonghua book sold at the foot of the mountain." Ye Jue handed over the first half of the volume.

But it's okay if you don't give it, once you give it, Xiao Minghong's face suddenly becomes very subtle, Ye Jue is very puzzled when he sees it, isn't it just a script, who hasn't read it yet?

He saw Xiao Minghong stretching out his hand, pointing out the contents of the book word by word, he was curious and raised his eyes to look over.

"Brother is overthinking, it's just a storybook, what unsightly words can you write? Look, it says: Bingshan, Junior Brother, fall in love with me?"

Xiao Minghong also raised his head, looked at Qi Bofeng first, and said, "Junior Brother Bingshan."

Looking at Ye Jue again: "Falling in love with you."

Ye Jue: "..."