Fu Yanchen was shocked by Ruoqing's smile.

Staring at Fu Yanchen's red ears, seeing Fu Yanchen pretending to be calm, Ruoqing deliberately raised the letter high, swung it left and right in the air, and pretended to shake the paper After Fu Yan glared at him, he pretended to be serious and said: "I have written so many letters, and you just reply this one to me?"

He accused the other party: "You have been away for so many days, even if you write one word a day, the words you can write are more than the words on this letter."

Ruoqing and Fu Yanchen have reconciled, and they are not afraid of talking too much. Fu Yanchen gets angry. Seeing the red-eared Fu Yanchen staring at him angrily, he dared to say: "There are so few words, and they are so small, so stingy."

Fu Yanchen became angry from embarrassment: "Don't pay me back!"

How could Ruoqing return it to him.

In front of him, Ruoqing put the letter in her arms, and said loudly: "What you give out, you have to ask for it back, and you are not afraid of being laughed at when you tell it. But this time it is not bad, remember to go out in the future You have to write me a letter to tell me that you are safe."

It was said that Fu Yanchen was not forgiving, and Ruoqing talked to each other by the pool. The atmosphere of the two people's fights was so good that outsiders could tell that they had deep feelings for each other.

Chanrong with loose long hair stood in the woods, silently looking at the two people opposite, his dark eyes seemed to reflect the shadows of these two people, or there seemed to be no two people at all.

While Chanrong was silent, there was a slight sound from the bushes beside him.

Chanrong turned her gaze, and her dark eyes met the tree-faced man who moved here without any surprise.

The tree-faced man with a monster face was shocked when he met Chanrong, he quickly lowered his head, not daring to meet Chanrong's eyes.

"Who told you to leave the ancient road?" Chanrong's voice was low, like a cloudy sky when a thunderstorm is coming.

Frightened by those dangerous eyes that contained evil thoughts, the tree-faced man didn't dare to say anything, and fled away from the edge of the pool like a fly, fearing that he would confess to being here if he left too late.

And Chanrong turned his head to stare at the two people opposite after the tree-faced man left, and did not step forward or leave as if he was masochistic, until Suyin arrived and made sure that the two were all right, his figure slowly disappeared into the shadow of the tree Among them, it seems that they have never been here.

Ruoqing and Fu Yanchen reconciled.

Fu Yanchen brought a lot of snacks at night, although she told Ruoqing that they were leftovers, but judging by the packaging and arrangement, it was obvious that they bought them on purpose.

Ruoqing picked up a piece of shortbread and put it in his mouth, while eating, he said, "Look at this material, do you like it?" He pulled over a piece of black fabric, with a calm demeanor, with a bit of familiarity with old friends Relaxed, "Don't bother me to do it well, if you think it's ugly, don't."

Fu Yanchen didn't know why Ruoqing wanted to make clothes, he didn't think Ruoqing was the kind of man who liked to sew and mend.

With a feeling of doubt, Fu Yanchen raised her eyes and saw a good piece of black cloth, she was stunned for a moment.

Everyone in Qingyuan knows that Suyin likes light colors, so most of Fushuiju's disciples wear light-colored clothes.Ever since she was a child, Ruoqing never had dark clothes in her closet, so Ni Heng would never give Ruoqing black clothes...

Seemingly thinking of something at this time, Fu Yanchen, who was kneeling by the side, stared at the piece of fabric he liked, and said uncomfortably, "I'm not that kind of person."

After he finished speaking, he pursed his lips, rubbed his hands on his legs, his eyes wandered, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak.

Seeing his rare and well-behaved expression, Ruoqing stopped what he was doing in surprise, and asked him, "Why are you so weird?"

Fu Yan held back for a long time before saying: "You can embroider one on the cuff..." He stopped talking halfway.

But Ruoqing has known him for many years, so he knows what he means.

Fu Yanchen had a miserable life experience, his parents died when he was young, and when he arrived in Qingyuan, he was blinded and discriminated against because of his demonic energy. In addition, his master Chanrong was cold by nature, and the feeling of loneliness was always with him before Ruoqing arrived.

Ruoqing still remembered that on the eve of going to the Zongmen Conference, Fu Yanchen had a dispute with the disciple of the Fifth Master Uncle.

Those people laughed that he didn't have anything since he was a child, even the clothes were bought and distributed by the sect, and he brought nothing on his body.

This is the truth, but Ruoqing felt uncomfortable when he heard it. He looked at Fu Yanchen standing proudly and collapsed in the crowd. One or two important items were sold off, and I bought a good bolt of cloth, intending to make a dress for Fu Yanchen.

A piece of clothing that was not given by Qingyuan.

To be honest, if Fu Yanchen hadn't been teased and ridiculed that day, Ruoqing would never have made clothes for a big man.And after that incident, he thought, maybe Fu Yanchen didn't have parents to add clothes, maybe he didn't have a group of friends like those people, but Fu Yanchen had him as a friend, no matter what, he wasn't alone.

It's just a piece of clothing, if there is no parent to buy it, he will just give it to him.

Seeing Fu Yanchen's performance now, Ruoqing knew that he was happy but embarrassed to express, so she said understandingly: "What do you want to embroider?"

Fu Yan said uncomfortably, "Eagle."

The eagle was the family crest of Fu Yanshen's original family, but after the family disappeared, he was not even eligible to own the family crest.

Ruoqing who heard the eagle did not want to embroider for him, but Ruoqing looked at the needle and thread in his hand in silence for a long time, looked at the stitches that he barely touched the passing line, and said, "You think highly of me."

Facing the cuffs, he was a little embarrassed, because of a headache, he called Fu Yanchen: "Come here, don't be idle, can you make clothes?"

After being called twice by him, Fu Yanchen reluctantly walked over, picked up a small needle in her big hand, and sewed it clumsily.

After the needle was injected, he paused, and took a sneak peek at Ruoqing.

Ruoqing also looked at him at this time, the two looked at each other speechlessly, after a while, Ruoqing took out her hand that had been pricked by the needle, looked at the blood dripping out, and laughed angrily.

After waiting for Fu Yanchen to leave, Ruoqing rubbed her temples and began to feel a little tired.

He put down the snack box in his hand, lay on the bed in a daze, thinking about the scene during the day, and murmured in his heart, saying that the spirit beasts at Uncle Wu's side had never rioted for so many years. When he went out today, this incident happened...

If Fu Yanchen hadn't made a timely move during the day, he would definitely have died after being knocked into the forbidden area.

Out of love for life, even if it was an accident, Ruoqing would have to think about it a little more.

It was already dark.The last quarter moon was hiding behind the clouds, and Fu Yanchen appeared on the quiet path, stopped the disciple who was walking with the spirit beast during the day, and kicked him.

After the "bang", the tassels in the hair shook.The flashing silver cold light was like a cold knife out of its sheath, and it was facing the opponent with an aggressive and evil spirit.

Then, the angry fist came down, and the sound made people fear and panic.

With a cold and handsome face, Fu Yanchen beat up the junior brother, seeing that the other party had no strength to fight back, he pulled the other party's hair, and asked sullenly, "What's going on during the day?"

"Fu Yanchen, you dare to do something to me!"

The other party was in a hurry, swearing for a long time, and Fu Yanchen gave him a few more slaps. After suffering, he said honestly: "Who knows what happened to that new disciple! He took the spirit that the beast can't smell the most. Hua, this made the beast restless! I don't blame me for this, why did you hit me?!"

Hearing this, Fu Yanchen let go of the other party.

But the other party said indignantly: "The new disciple encountered danger during the day, and saw you running to ask for help, but you ignored it! You hurt me again at night! You are too much!"

There is no need for the other party to say that it is not too much. Fu Yanchen knows it well.

After getting the answer she wanted, Fu Yanchen ignored him and walked away.

After that, Fu Yanchen found the new disciple again and asked him why he went to pick the spirit flower.Seeing that his complexion was not good, the disciple trembled like sifting chaff, and said in a trembling voice that the master asked them to fetch some spirit bamboos and put them in wine. in the room.

Early the next morning, Ni Heng heard that Fu Yanchen had beaten the disciple of Fifth Master Uncle last night. Just say that the other party is unhappy.

Hearing this, Ni Heng shook her head, and instead of letting others tell Ruoqing about it, she went to Fu Yanchen's side with some wound medicine.

Everyone in Qingyuan knew that Chanrong was just and benevolent. Every time Fu Yanchen got into trouble, Chanrong would punish Fu Yanchen heavily, and would not shield Fu Yanchen just because he was his apprentice.

Ni Heng didn't have any special feelings for Fu Yanchen, but because Ruoqing and Fu Yanchen were like brothers, Ni Heng paid attention to this not-so-famous junior on weekdays.

Using this method to go to the back mountain of Qunshanyuan, Ni Heng found Fu Yanchen with whips on his body without much effort.

At this time, Fu Yanchen's arms were locked by iron chains, his back was facing the main entrance, facing the stone wall, and he seemed to be asleep.

There is some hesitation in the steps.

Because there was a formation ahead, Ni Heng couldn't get through, so she put the medicine she brought in front of the door.

Fu Yanchen should have known she was coming early in the morning, but this tempered junior has always been too lazy to pay attention to anyone other than Ruoqing Chanrong.

Ni Heng didn't care about Fu Yanchen's neglect of her, and said calmly: "Yesterday's trouble with spirit beasts happened several years ago, but you are young and late, so you haven't heard of it. And the Fifth Master Uncle and Master have a close relationship, even if the disciples look down on Ruoqing, they will not deliberately seek trouble, and I think, you are clear about these things I said, since you are clear, why do you want to come to the door without hesitation?"

While talking, Ni Heng seemed a little dissatisfied: "I know you have good intentions and want to vent your anger on Ruoqing, but everything has two sides. You are in a hurry in Qingyuan, and you can do whatever you think of. Why don't you think that you have offended so many people?" Man, if one day someone who is dissatisfied with you finds Ruoqing trouble because he can't move you, what should Ruoqing do?"

Facing Ni Heng's accusation, Fu Yan's eyes darkened, and she said in a cold voice: "Those who oppose me are little disciples who are not valued, and those who really have status don't even bother to talk to me. Master Su Yin is highly respected. , with you and your master plus my master, among those who are against me, who would not want to trouble him?"

"What if one day Master and I happen to be away from the door?"

Ni Heng said solemnly: "Master Uncle Chanrong is strong, but he rarely contacts outsiders, and he is not familiar with the human heart and the way of getting along with people. The unmelted snow can't feel the smoke and fire in the world at all, since he knew him, his mind is only about cultivation, and he doesn't pay attention to the fierce struggle below."

"And Ruoqing is weak and sick, with only medical skills but no cultivation. It is not difficult to use him to attack you. If you really want to befriend my junior brother, you must use your brain before doing things, and don't impulsively act to hurt him."

Fu Yanchen got up suddenly when he heard this, and the iron bars on his body rattled.

He was like an irritable beast. Facing Ni Heng's merciless accusations, he suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth: "Is it because I have no brains or you have no brains?!"

"Fifth Master's spirit beast is used for treasure hunting. It has a gentle temper. It is the time to go out every day. It never makes trouble on weekdays. How come when Ruoqing was out, a new disciple with a purple tail flower happened to appear?! "He spoke louder and louder, "When Ruoqing met the spirit beast, the spirit beast walked out of the mountain, and Ruoqing went into the mountain. At this time, the disciple was behind Ruoqing and also entered the mountain. Let me ask you, why not?" In this position, in which direction should the disciple who meets the spirit beast run? Why did the two disciples meet the spirit beast in the same direction as the other two when they collided?"

Ni Heng said: "Didn't that disciple say that when he was running forward, he fell down, and another person hurriedly pulled him up, never thinking that the spirit beast would jump to the front, and he was frightened, so he panicked and went backwards. Run away, it's all a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Why are there so many misunderstandings! It's not good when to make a misunderstanding, but it's only when he walks to the forbidden area!"

The anger that had been suppressed finally broke out. Fu Yanchen roared angrily as if he was going to eat people: "With his body, if I hadn't run back to pull it back, he would have died at the entrance of the forbidden area long ago! And he almost died , I don’t care if he misunderstood whose misunderstanding it is, I have to ask clearly!”

"Let me tell you the truth, let alone beating people, if he dies in the forbidden area today, no matter if it's that beast or those disciples, one, one, all, don't, think, live."

When he spoke, his expression was sinister and terrifying, and his eyes were determined. He was definitely not joking.

But Niheng saw his eyes that seemed to be eating people, but his expression was a little relaxed, as if he was very satisfied with Fu Yanchen's attitude.

Leave a sentence that you take good care of your wounds, Ni Heng doesn't want to stay for a long time.

And when Niheng pushed open the wooden door, Chanrong was standing outside the door, looking at her silently.

Because the opponent's skills are too high, Ni Heng doesn't know when Chanrong came.

Thinking of what she said just now, Ni Heng hurriedly bowed, before raising her head, she heard Chanrong say again: "You seem to have a lot to tell Fu Yanchen, but you have nothing to say to me. .”

This……

Ni Heng looked over suspiciously, just looking at Chanrong's unchanging expression, it was hard for her to tell what Chanrong was thinking.

She thought about what Chanrong said, hesitated a few times, and tentatively said: "Uncle, please don't blame Junior Brother Fu, Junior Brother Fu was a bit reckless this time, but when asked the reason, he was worried about Ruoqing after all. Calculating everything carefully, it can be considered that our Fushui Residence has caused trouble for Master Uncle."

Hearing what she said, Chanrong didn't speak.

Ni Heng waited for a while, with an embarrassed expression on her face, and was about to leave when Chan Rong asked her, "You seem to appreciate Yan Chen very much. Then do you think Yan Chen's way of treating people is good or bad?"

Hearing what he said, Ni Heng thought he was upset about how to teach Fu Yanchen.

Out of respect and love for the little uncle, Ni Heng said: "Brother Fu's way of treating people is wrong, but my concern for Ruoqing makes me unable to tell the truth. Don't worry about the uncle, Brother Fu has a good nature, and I will definitely be able to accept it in time." Get angry and become a safe person."

But after listening to her words, Chanrong actually asked her: "Then how do you think Yan Chen compares to me?"

Ni Heng said calmly: "Although it sounds ugly, it is indeed the difference between cloud and mud. The little uncle is a noble person standing on the cloud, and the brother Fu is naturally incomparable to you, but sometimes the nephew also feels... Xiao Uncle Shi is too kind by nature, it may not be a good thing for me."

"Too kind... Isn't it a good thing?"

Seemingly having heard Ni Heng's words, Chan Rong repeated it softly, and finally understood one thing.

The author has something to say:

Little Martial Uncle: Understood, learn to be a villain, and then talk to Ruoqing

Niheng:? ? ?

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