What bad thoughts can a little snake have?

"My lord, this is a letter from Lingyin Temple."

The guard knelt on the cold and hard floor, and respectfully handed over the letter in his hand.

After a pause for a few moments, a pair of white and thin hands stretched out slowly, casually taking the letter in the guard's hand.

After receiving the letter, he didn't intend to make the guard stand up, so he just let the guard continue to kneel.

And this guard was obviously used to it, still kneeling respectfully and straight, motionless.

The boy's casual expression froze after reading the letter, his narrow and feminine eyes slightly narrowed, revealing an undisguised gaze.

This is a sign that the master is in a bad mood.

The guard's back was stiff, and he couldn't help breathing so nervously that he didn't dare to speak loudly.

Sure enough, in the next second, the torn letter hit his face.

Even though he had expected it, he was still taken aback by the sudden blow. The guard didn't react for a while, and his back, which had been tense, bent down instantly.

"waste."

The young Prince Ning said coldly with a gloomy face, stretched out his leg and kicked the guard down.

"Go down and get fifteen lashes."

Fifteen whips...? !

After all, the guard was still young, and more panic burst out of his eyes.

His lips trembled, but a veil was thrown in front of him.

Shizi's face is as good as a woman's, but his eyes are so gloomy that they seem to be dripping water, making people afraid to look directly at her.

Just a slight sweep of the eyes can make people feel great fear.

The guard knew what Ning Wuyang meant, so he picked up the handkerchief, but couldn't hold it firmly because his hand shook a few times.

Fortunately, Ning Wuyang might have been thinking about something and didn't notice the guard's mistake, otherwise his foot would have already mercilessly crushed on the back of the guard's hand.

The guard grabbed the handkerchief, knelt down on the ground, and shook his body to wipe off the stains on the front of the soles of the shoes for Shizi because he touched him.

Since the previous farewell, this is the second time Xue Qing has come to Wushuang's residence so far.

But this time there is no need for Wushuang to lead the way, Xue Qing pushed open a door following his memory.

"and many more!"

Before Wushuang, who was a few steps behind, could make a sound, Xue Qing walked into the room familiarly.

Then Xue Qing looked at the bed with red curtains in front of him and stopped.

The big bed is soft, covered with a brocade quilt, and the red embroidered gauze curtain hanging from the roof is faint and intoxicating.

He went to the wrong room.

Xue Qing immediately reacted.

This should be Wushuang's living room, not the study he thought they were going to.

Hearing Wushuang's voice behind him, Xue Qing stepped back in embarrassment.

"Feel sorry."

Xue Qing said embarrassedly.

This time he was reckless.

Just as he was about to exit the room, his foot stepped on something in his panic, and he almost tripped and fell to the ground.

Xue Qing, who was about to fall to the ground, was hugged into a sandalwood-scented embrace.

"Watch out."

I don't know when Fa Hai followed up.

Xue Qing pressed Fa Hai's chest with his hand, and felt the arms wrapped around his waist. Even though he had already confirmed the relationship between his heart and soul, he still couldn't help but show up on his face because of this inadvertent intimate touch. enthusiasm.

He thanked Fa Hai in a low voice, and withdrew from Fa Hai's arms.

Xue Bai at the side silently withdrew his hand that was going to help Xue Qing, pretending nothing happened.

Damn, it was actually preempted by this monk.

She stared secretly at Fa Hai, who was still holding her younger brother, and secretly gritted her teeth.

Xue Qing who stabilized his figure first looked to the ground, trying to see what was tripping him in front of him.

After all, what he stepped on in front of him felt soft on the outside and hard on the inside, which made him unable to feel what it was for a while.

At this time, at first glance, it looks like a red mass.

But before he could take a closer look, a hand sprang out from the side quickly, and quickly grabbed the red ball.

Xue Qing:?

He only had time to see a long, slender piece hanging down when the ball was taken away.

"what is this?"

Xue Qing looked at Wushuang with puzzled eyes.

And Wushuang's expression was calm and calm, and he didn't see the slightest sign that the thing on the ground was taken away with lightning speed.

Meeting Xue Qing's gaze, Wushuang smiled, and he casually threw the ball aside.

"It's just some useless things. I forgot to clean them up a few days ago. Let's go to the study to discuss now."

In the past few days, because of Xue Qing's going deep into the illusion, Wushuang, Xue Bai and Qu Youyi have been consulting classics and discussing strategies in Wushuang's study, and they haven't returned to their living room for some time.

Therefore, the things that were used up before were also left in disorder and never cleaned up.

Since Wushuang didn't want to say more, Xue Qing gave up, nodded and followed Wushuang to leave.

After all, he was the one who accidentally broke into someone's room.

It's just that when he was walking, he still couldn't help thinking about the lump of things that Wushuang threw away in front of him.

Looking back now, that ball looks like a rope.

It's just that this thing is meant to be bound, how could it be in Wushuang's living room?Or the position at the end of the bed.

Could it be that Wushuang still interrogated prisoners in his living room?

and many more.

Xue Qing tilted his head, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Qu Youyi's fair face who had been silent beside him turned red at some point.

The sun is not very hot today.

Xue Qing lowered his eyes in deep thought, but suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and he figured out the key points.

If he remembers correctly, Qu Yuan is Wu Shuang's best friend.

So... Does Wushuang have any special hobbies?

Thinking about it this way, the redness on Qu Youyi's handsome face made him feel something was wrong, as well as the unscrupulous red gauze curtain on the Wushuang bed in front.

Oh wow.

Xue Qing had indeed heard of this bed rope technique before, but he had only heard about it.

Is it really that exciting?

At some point, Xue Qing's eyes fell on Fa Hai who was beside him, and the sunlight just shone on his jade-like cold white skin, as if coating his whole body with a layer of soft holy light.

The monk's eyebrows are sharp, casting a deep shadow on the eye sockets.

Noticing Xue Qing's gaze, Fa Hai turned his head to look, the light was shining on his eyelashes, and the dark eyelashes were like butterflies spreading their wings.

If this monk is tied with that bright red rope...

Under Fa Hai's unaware gaze, Xue Qing turned her face away from Fa Hai, and couldn't help but turn yellow.

"Qingqing." Seeing Xue Qing's increasingly red face, Xue Bai beside him couldn't help asking, "Why is your face so red?"

"Haha, yes."

Hearing this, Xue Qing covered his face with his hands, and it really felt extremely hot to the touch, as if it had been steamed.

"I guess so."

He absent-mindedly followed this excuse to get over it, and at the same time tried to cool down the temperature on his face with the back of his hand.

Xue Qing and Wushuang Xue Bai came to the study, and Qu Youyou seemed to have other matters to discuss with Fa Hai, so they talked in another room.

At this time, there are still many old ancient books spread out on the desk, and there is no time to sort them out in the future.

It seems that during the past few days when he entered the illusion, Xue Bai and the three of them also worked hard, and they rushed straight away when they noticed that there was a change in the illusion of the White Mansion.

Xue Qing sat down at the table, and Xue Bai and Wu Shuang also sat down opposite Xue Qing.

Facing the faces of Xue Bai and Wushuang who suddenly became serious after entering the room, Xue Qing couldn't help even breathing lightly.

This scene, inexplicably, has the potential of three trials...

However, Xue Qing had expected this scene a long time ago, so he didn't feel too surprised under this oppressive feeling.

But no matter how old he is, he is obviously an adult snake, and under the eyes of Xue Bai and Wushuang, he still feels guilty of being caught in a puppy love.

Xue Qing's hands under the table couldn't help but tangled together and clasped.

"When did it happen?"

In the silence, Xue Bai spoke first to break the silence.

After entering the shady room, the redness on Xue Qing's face gradually faded.

The apricot eyes drooped slightly on Ruyu's face, and the soft black hair hung obediently beside her ears, making her look extremely obedient.

But Xue Bai sighed softly in his heart.

Since she found out about her younger brother and Fa Hai, although it was only a short period of time, she has already sighed countless times in her heart.

It's not that she was too worried, although she was a little mentally prepared when Qingqing told her that he had a favorite in the night market at that time.

After that, Xue Qing never mentioned it again, so she also thought that her brother was tired of that person. After all, among the monster clan, it is common to like the new and dislike the old, and Xue Bai has long been accustomed to it.

Anyway, Xue Bai felt that her demon power was not low, and he thought that he would like whoever his younger brother liked, as long as his younger brother was happy.

But if someone bullies her younger brother, then the monster power she has cultivated for many years is not in vain.

But when this person became Fahai of Lingyin Temple, Xue Bai could no longer say that he was fully sure.

Everyone in the world knows that Fahai is carrying the Buddha's bone, and practicing the power of pure yang, the raging fire in his palm can burn all filth and evil.

What's more, this love affair between human beings and demons already wanders in the realm of secular ethics, let alone saying that Hai is a monk from Lingyin Temple.

"I don't know, it's probably in the illusion..."

Xue Qing thought for a few seconds, but really couldn't figure out the exact time when this feeling arose.

He originally regarded Fa Hai as a rare friend, but later he became an irresistible acquaintance with a deeper bond.

When did this friendship he thought he had started to change?

After careful study, Xue Qing will find that he has no clue either.

It's just that when he looked into the phoenix eyes that were as calm as water and as deep as the sea, he already felt that he was going to drown in it.

"But the guy from the Lantern Night Market?"

Hearing Xue Bai's words, Xue Qing was taken aback for a moment before realizing it.

In fact, if Xue Bai hadn't brought it up like this, he would have forgotten the lie he told his sister back then to hide Fa Hai.

Thinking about it now, it can be regarded as another type of words come true.

"It's him."

That person was indeed Fahai.

So Xue Qing nodded.

"The one who left marks on you as soon as we met?" Wushuang couldn't help it now.

He also remembered that when Xue Qing disappeared in the lantern night market and came back, there were some ambiguous red marks around him.

It would be even more interesting if the object was the imposing eminent monk of Lingyin Temple.

This seemingly cold and ascetic monk turned out to be a perverted monk?

In addition to Wushuang's shocked expression, there is also an expression of watching a play that cannot be concealed.

Xue Bai just felt that he had to discuss with Wushuang some more ways to defend against monks.

And Xue Qing still didn't realize that he had inexplicably blamed Fa Hai, and coyly told Xue Bai and Wushuang not to worry too much.

"Wait." At this moment, Xue Bai thought of a more important matter, "Qingqing, are you coming to your estrus soon?"

Counting the time, it should be around the same time.

Xue Bai thought, she had to prepare some elixir to pass the estrus period in advance.

She didn't expect Xue Qing to answer this question. In her heart, her brother is still a little snake who doesn't understand anything, so she can't let the ignorant brother be bullied.

"It has ended."

Xue Bai heard his younger brother suddenly make a sound.

His snow-white skin was flushed with redness again, this time it was obviously extremely embarrassing, even the corners of his eyes were stained with red marks, as if his face was full of peach blossoms.

"what……?"

Xue Bai's voice trembled, and she already had some kind of ominous premonition in her heart.

The next second Xue Qing's blank voice sounded, and he was still seriously answering Xue Bai's question.

"It's already been spent in the illusion."

Xue Qing sounded like a mosquito, but Xue Bai felt like he was hit hard.

At that moment, Xue Bai really felt that his sky was about to collapse.