The glamorous attack was forced to be indifferent

The marriage between Zhuyuelou and Lanyunzong could not be resolved, and Lanyunzong didn't have time to care about it when they were lax, and soon Lanyunzong was left with an empty shell.

Ji Qiaochuan died violently after a soul search, Ji Bian lost his beloved son, and the sect was on the verge of collapse. His whole body was full of hostility, showing signs of becoming a demon, but when he saw his youngest son, he regained consciousness. many.

Hua Chongjin went to Ji Bian for her daughter, but no one knew about it.

Not long after, Ji Bian became obsessed and destroyed the Lanyun Sect he had created into ruins, and the other high-ranking monks who were driven away finally got rid of demons and defended the way.

"Senior, you are the head of Ji..."

Xie Yi turned her eyes to look at the scenery outside the window, and stopped at Mei Xunxiang, who was wearing men's clothing on the opposite side - she had become interested in men's clothing since she had seen Sang Ping in men's clothing.

The four of them were staying in the largest restaurant in the small county at this time, it was probably a farewell banquet before parting.

Xie Yichao has been in a certain place for a long time, and feels a little tired of people who are naturally free-wheeling.

Maybe if the small courtyard in Pan Lin Town is still there, he won't feel bored if he enjoys simple meals with Shu Qingyan.

Xie Yichao was taken aback by his instinctive thoughts, he seemed to have fallen through.

"Senior?" Miss Mei persistently asked without getting a response.

Xie Yichao shook his head: "It's not me, Ji Bian's death has nothing to do with me."

"It seems that he committed suicide." Mei Xunxiang murmured, "Sang Ping's revenge is over."

Sang Ping, who was sitting next to her right hand, changed back to her usual green clothes, her hair was neatly rolled up, perhaps because she imitated men's movements too seriously, there were still traces of opening and closing in her demeanor, which added a bit of domineering: "When he dies, he will There will be no more threats to you."

"Are you still worried about this?" Mei Xunxiang said disdainfully, "Who does he provoke us?"

Sang Ping felt a little helpless about her self-confidence, but that person was already dead, so she couldn't possibly hurt them, so instead of arguing with Mei Xunxiang, she asked, "Senior and Boss Shu still open the shop?"

Shu Qingyan, who had been eating quietly all this time, was caught off guard, and Su Sansi, who was about to put it in her mouth, paused, and the oil accidentally stained her mouth.

"Eat well." Xie Yichao stretched out his hand naturally, brushed his thumb under Shu Qingyan's lips, and wiped off the eye-catching oil stain.

Shu Qingyan: "There is a handkerchief."

Xie Yichao: "I know."

"..." Shu Qingyan took out Ropa from her arms and handed it to the other party, "Hands, oily, dirty."

"I didn't even dislike it, you disliked it first." Xie Yichao took it.

Shu Qingyan didn't answer, and continued Sang Ping's question: "Brother, do you want to open a shop?"

"Open, why not open?" Xie Yichao said as a matter of course, "Tao Sui and you..." He stared at Sang Ping, "You have to show me the store, and you don't need to watch it for me for a long time. If Tao Sui doesn't talk about it, your words probably It will take ten years."

He narrowed his eyes with a smile, spoke softly, and brought the sunshine from the clouds into the ears of the other three.

"Any comments?"

It is chilling for no reason, without the warmth that the sun should have.

"No...no." Sang Ping stammered, Mei Xunxiang next to her was already hairy, clinging to her like a cat with fried hair.

Thank you, senior, why are you suddenly in a bad mood?It's cloudy and cloudy, and it's scary.

Xie Yichao wasn't in a bad mood, and he wasn't in a bad mood, he was just a little too lazy to restrain himself, his cold face was the most destructive kind of neurosis.

Shu Qingyan gave him a piece of fish with the fine thorns removed, and it fell into the clean bowl tenderly.

Sang Ping and Mei Xunxiang on the opposite side looked like ghosts, watching Senior Xie's brows and eye corners glow warmly, and secretly lamented how good the relationship between Senior and Boss Shu is.

It's just... a little more intimate, so intimate that people can misunderstand.

Mei Xunxiang is a person who has experienced emotional experience. Although Ji Qiaochuan is a scumbag, but because she is a scumbag, she has learned more passively. She feels that the atmosphere between Senior Xie and Boss Shu is a bit strange. She has met good brothers such as Tao Sui and Lin Zhanyuan. Imagine Lin Zhanyuan wiping Tao Sui's mouth with his fingertips?

She shivered. Mr. Tao is a gentleman, but a gentleman also has a bottom line of temper. If Lin Zhanyuan dares to do this, his hands must not be broken...

Afterwards, she thought about whether she would carefully pick out the fishbone when serving food for her friend, as if... I don't know.

She once peeled prawns for Sang Ling, even though she was full and sat there feeling bored, it was the first time in her life, and probably the only time.

Mei Xunxiang glanced at the girl in Tsing Yi on the right, I don't think I like women, do I?

Obviously he was thinking about the relationship between Xie Yichao and Shu Qingyan, but he turned to himself, thinking that he might be bent.

"Xunxiang, why do you keep looking at me?" Sang Ping, who was so embarrassed by being stared at, couldn't even pinch chopsticks anymore, thinking that she would make a fool of herself no matter how she moved.

Mei Xunxiang looked at the rare shyness of the always calm girl, and thought it was cute, but she didn't feel moved. She spurned her messy thoughts and said solemnly: "Look at you, you are beautiful."

"Stop teasing me." Sang Ping was self-aware that her appearance was not as good as the other person's. How could she be because of her beauty? She can only be considered ordinary in the cultivation world where there are many beauties.

Mei Xunxiang giggled, her handsome face revealing an unconcealable naivety, she cleverly changed the subject: "Senior Xie, where do you plan to open a shop?"

Xie Yichao chewed the fish in his mouth slowly: "Crane Jiacheng."

"So, am I the only one left behind?" Mei Xunxiang puffed up, unhappy.

Sang Ping said: "We can contact by letter."

Mei Xunxiang didn't answer.

The four ate what might be their last meal in silence.

near the end.

Xie Yichao handed over to Sang Ping the elixir sold exclusively in Yanchao Baibao Pavilion, and he would not go to Hejia City. All the business of opening the store was handed over to Tao Sui. Tao Sui has connections there, so it should not be difficult. It is these prescriptions, coupled with the status of guest minister, that is enough for the other party to contribute money and effort to manage his shop seriously.

Sang Ping also has a shelter.

The clouds in the west are sinking, and the colorful colors are gradually fading away. The evening wind entangles the lingering mist, and blows the clothes of the four people walking on the river bank.

Two by two.

Mei Xunxiang and Sang Ping, who were lagging behind, watched the two in front of them silently.

The sun was chaotic, but the two of them seemed to know the way forward and moved forward firmly.

One person embraced the other, making the different paces into one.

"Qingyan, come closer."

"..."

Of course, Xie Yichao was aware of the gaze behind him, he still didn't hold back, he firmly held the person beside him, gently rubbed the soft shoulder bones with his palm, teasing people to show more expressions: "Every time I hide so far, Worried that I ate you?"

His voice was a little low at the end, as if trying to seduce someone with a hidden hook.

Shu Qingyan tilted her head, and her ears were far away from him: "Senior brother is not a monster."

Xie Yichao: "Oh?"

"Can't eat people." Shu Qingyan said seriously.

Xie Yichao chuckled: "Cannibalism has more than one meaning."

"?" Shu Qingyan.

Xie Yichao: "You don't understand even if you tell me."

Shu Qingyan: "If you don't tell me, how do you know I don't understand?"

Xie Yichao thought for a while, the protagonist in front of him was reborn: "You really understand."

"..." What kind of dumb fans are you playing?Shu Qingyan.

Xie Yichao suddenly said: "Does that bird look familiar to you?"

A smear of navy blue swept across the sky, and happened to be circling and singing above their heads. It seemed that they had determined the target and swooped over.

The sharp breath of the wind cut a sharp and thin sound, and a down feather fluttered into the air.

Tao's messenger.

Xie Yichao patted the Tibetan blue bird's head, and threw it a elixir. The sharp beak accurately caught the round and smooth little Huandan, and he swallowed it into his throat with his neck slightly tilted.

It landed on Xie Yichao's left shoulder and combed its feathers skillfully.

Shu Qingyan followed it irresistibly, the smooth and shiny feathers were easy to touch at first sight.

The Tibetan blue bird is sensitive to five senses, and staring at him with shining black eyes, it immediately understands the desire of this human being, and appreciates it as proudly as it satisfies. The most beautiful person it has ever seen, prettier than the mother bird it wants to pursue.

The feathers flutter, leaning over half of the body, the beauty sticks~

Shu Qingyan looked at the blue bird that stretched out its head proactively, her eyes lit up, do you want him to pet it?

Xie Yichao, who was reading the letter, couldn't read a single word. He stared quietly at the people and the bird who got along well. He didn't miss the expression of the Tibetan blue bird indulging in enjoyment. sleeve.

The claws that firmly grasped his shoulder became soft, and fell into the gentle embrace of the other party. The whole body was buried in the chest, and the head rubbed and rubbed, rubbing a little skirt, touching the delicate skin, and the dark blue eyes of the navy blue bird shone. , go in a little further...

Its neck was suddenly caught, and it slipped in the air.

Xie Yichao's face was so dark that it was dripping with water. I have never touched a dead bird. How dare you.

The Tibetan blue bird was caught by the neck of fate, and its limbs hung obediently, unable to move, but the eyes of the beast were still tightly attached to the beauty in front of it. The beauty was fragrant, her skin was tender and smooth, and the hand touching its feathers was soft and warm , so comfortable, I want to sleep in the beauty's arms.

"Senior brother." Shu Qingyan didn't have time to tidy up the loose clothes, and quickly supported the body of the Tibetan blue bird with both hands, "Why are you choking its neck? Be gentle, it won't be able to breathe."

Xie Yichao, who was blamed: "..." He gloomily swept at the Tibetan blue bird, and burn the bird to eat later.

"Thank you, senior, do you want to let this bird go?" Mei Xunxiang, who watched the whole process and understood what was going on, interjected in a low voice, "Boss Shu, don't protect this bird. , to take advantage of you, if it wasn’t for Mr. Tao’s delivery of letters, and it’s still useful, I’d pluck the bird’s feathers and roast it first.”

"?" Shu Qingyan was stunned for a while, and immediately recalled the interaction between the Tibetan blue bird and herself, and slowly retracted the hand holding the bird's body, staring at the Tibetan blue bird in disbelief, "Is it, is it a demon?"

"No, but wisdom is not low." Sang Ping said.

Xie Yichao threw the dead bird into Mei Xunxiang's arms, and looked at Shu Qingyan with a gloomy expression.

Shu Qingyan, who was stared at uncomfortably, said apologetically, "Brother, I misunderstood you. In fact, you can tell me, and I will know what to do."

"How?" Xie Yichao asked.

Shu Qingyan: "Throw it away."

"No more?" Xie Yichao.

Shu Qingyan: "...it is an animal after all, and it didn't cause any harm to me."

Xie Yichao looked sullen: "What's wrong with the beast, the beast has human wisdom, it takes advantage of you just like humans, will you let the person who eats your tofu so easily?!"

Mei Xunxiang and Sang Ping looked at each other, while staring at the shivering Tibetan blue bird.

Jealous seniors are scary.

Senior Xie's state is so strange, like the girl I've seen around Ji Qiaochuan before, she looks like she's overturned with jealousy.

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