beautiful brother on top

my treat

Chang Songlin just arranged for someone to deliver a message to Chang's Villa, saying that he had arrived in Jiangling, but the two of them had already gone away in a blink of an eye.

After walking half a street to catch up, Wen Can stood in front of a candied haws stall and refused to leave. Yun Lian glanced at her with a helpless and indifferent look.

Then I heard Wen Can say: "Boss, it's cheaper, I'll buy a few more."

The owner of the small stall stared at him, and said helplessly: "Young master, ten cents a piece is not expensive anymore, and you can buy a few of them at this price. We are a small business, and we don't bargain."

"Other places sell five yuan, but you sell ten yuan. You can't just sit on the ground and start the price?"

Since there have been a lot of immortal families in the past two days, I know that they are not ordinary and they are not short of money. There are not a few small vendors near the pier who have secretly raised prices, and Wen Can has seen a lot.

Yun Lian glanced at him, put his hands behind his back, and didn't speak.

But the stall owner couldn't sit still, and shouted: "Hey, young master, don't talk nonsense. If you don't buy it, go and look elsewhere, don't delay our business."

Wen Can said: "Buy, I didn't say not to buy."

But mainly, isn't he already penniless.

Wen Can's eyeballs rolled around, met Yun Lian's without any surprise, and then smiled flatteringly: "Eldest brother..."

Yun Lian responded angrily: "Yeah."

Before Wen Can could open his mouth, Chang Songlin rushed over, slapped the money on the stall, and said proudly: "Brother Wen, you can pick whatever you want, I'll treat you."

Wen Can didn't react for a while, and frowned at Chang Songlin, as if saying, what are you doing, brother, don't get in my way.

But seeing Chang Songlin's proud face, he was too embarrassed to refuse.

Wen Can sighed, as expected of the young owner of Chang's Villa, the wealthiest in the family, he said that the treats were so bold, and indeed this was the confidence he would never have.

Wen Can has only been known as the son of such an aristocratic family in his life, the second son of the Wen family, it sounds good to say it, but in fact he is not even as good as a servant at home.He didn't get any glory from the Wen family, so he didn't plan to have anything to do with them.

Chang Songlin said: "Brother Wen and Ling Qingjun have arrived at my territory and brother Huaijue's, so we should be allowed to entertain them. I am familiar with this area, so don't be polite to me."

Wen Can unceremoniously took a handful of candied haws, and Chang Songlin paid him the bill excitedly, but didn't notice that the person behind him had an unsightly face. He reached into his sleeve to pick it up, and then stuffed it back.

It is rare for them to have the opportunity to hang out, and they don't need to do tasks. Even if they don't buy anything, they feel extremely relaxed when they listen to the vendors and customers talking and making noise.

After walking for a long time without seeing Gu Huaijue and the others come back, Wen Can took the last bite of candied haws, turned around and asked, "You said that you, the protagonist who is engaged, don't want to go to the island to receive guests, but hang out with us here instead. good?"

Chang Songlin shrugged: "Then what can I do, why don't you say that Brother Huaijue won't even be able to go home?"

It stands to reason that Chongling Island also has a big family and a high status in the aristocratic family. Since the ceremony is going to be held, it should have been expected that all the aristocratic families will give them face to come to participate. Unprepared, this happened suddenly, and they had no time to prepare.

While the two were talking, they saw Gu Huaijue and Wen Ziyu coming back together from a distance.

After dismissing the accompanying disciples, Gu Huaijue apologized: "Chongling Island has never had so many guests before, and the spare boats by the river have been sent out to pick them up. Right now, there is no boat to ferry us to the island. How many more grievances are there?" Wait here for a moment."

Yun Lian seldom goes out of the mountains, let alone has personal relationships with other immortal families, and rarely visits Chongling Island in person, and in such a situation, Gu Huaijue is afraid that he will be accused of poor hospitality.

Yun Lian nodded: "It's okay, just follow Mr. Gu's arrangements."

Gu Huaijue responded immediately: "I have already sent a signal to the island, and someone should come to pick us up soon. It's the first time for Ling Qingjun and Brother Yijun to come to Jiangling, how about I take the two of you around again?"

Wen Can wanted to say yes, but before he could speak, Yun Lian flatly refused: "Don't bother, if you want to go shopping, there is still plenty of time in the future."

These words were obviously meant for Wen Can.

Before they had any other plans, the disciples arranged by Chongling Island to pick them up quickly found them. The leading disciple strode over and bowed his hands to them: "My lord, the boat has been arranged."

"Well, I'm sorry, we'll go right away." Gu Huaijue responded warmly.

The man walked past Wen Can's eyes. He was tall and tall, half a head taller than Wen Can, and a little half taller than him. Wen Can followed his voice and frowned slightly.

Yun Lian looked sideways, noticed Wen Can's solemn expression, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Looking at the somewhat familiar face, Wen Can curled the corners of her lips and shook her head: "It's okay, I just think this brother looks familiar, I wonder if I've seen him on Qingxuan Mountain before."

Standing on Wen Can's other side, Chang Songlin suddenly turned around and said, "How did you meet them? They are responsible for foreign guests. They have never been to Qingxuan Mountain. Are you mistaken?"

"Oh? Really?" Wen Can raised her eyebrows.

The disciple also saw Wen Can, and suddenly lowered his head guiltily, not daring to speak, which made Wen Can even more certain.

They had indeed seen him in Qingxuan Mountain, but not on the mountain, but at the foot of the mountain. This man was the bandit leader who robbed him on the mountain road.

Wen Can has been in the market for many years, has met countless people, and has long practiced the ability to never forget people's faces. Although he took off the disguise, Wen Can recognized them at a glance, even with the redbud on his face. The traces of the vine being drawn have not disappeared.

Smiling, Wen Can said: "Maybe, maybe I remembered it wrong. Sorry, I misunderstood you."

Wen Can squinted his eyes, looked at the man with a bland smile, his back felt chills, for fear that Wen Can would expose him on the spot, and that would be troublesome.

But he didn't, as if nothing happened, he followed a few people onto the boat.

Yun Lian was always by his side, seeing his sudden change of expression.

In the end, they managed to land on Chongling Island safely before dark.

Hearing that Ling Qingjun was also here, Patriarch Gu only took a few steps and greeted him at the door, which was considered a face for him.After all, if counted by status, the patriarch of the aristocratic family is much more noble than him, the eldest disciple of the immortal sect.

The engagement ceremony was scheduled for two days later, and some aristocratic families with good relations came early because they were afraid of being delayed on the road.Although Chongling Island is big, it cannot hold all the aristocratic families together, so only the representatives of each family can go to the island, and the rest of the disciples are waiting in Jiangling.

Patriarch Wen asked Wen Ziyu and Wen Can to go to congratulate him on the pretext of having something to do, while he stayed in Lanxi.Sending the two young masters together was to give them a big face, but Wen Can felt that Wen Su must be on guard against something.

In the past, when the Su family in Xingyang was still there, the four families were stationed in all directions, fighting against each other.But now that the Su family is gone, it would be considered a peaceful situation if the three legs stand together, but Chongling Island is marrying Chang's Villa at this time, which makes people feel that it is too deliberate.

It's not bad that Wen Su is a reckless man, but he has been around the aristocratic family for a long time, so he should know something about Chongling Island. Since he chose not to come, it shows that this matter is definitely not simple.

The scenery on the island is unique. No matter which window you look out from, you can clearly see the surging water on the river, and the gentle river breeze blows by. Especially in midsummer, it is really comfortable.

Wen Can's room was next to Yun Lian's. After dinner, the two of them sat on the window sill, watching the evening wind blowing across the river, causing ripples.Wen Can quietly closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He hadn't felt this kind of peace for a long time.

Behind him, Yun Lian was silent, which made him feel at ease.

The sky gradually became gloomy, Yun Lian was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "Wen Can."

Wen Can slowly opened her eyes, and replied, "Huh?"

Yun Lian said: "Do you know that disciple of the Gu family today?"

"Which one, oh, I remembered, the one I met when I got on the boat? Why did you ask that?" As soon as Yun Lian opened his mouth, Wen Can knew who he was asking. He paused, not knowing what to say how to answer.

If he had talked about what happened at the foot of Qingxuan Mountain, with Yun Lian's intelligence, he would have guessed that he had thrown the Miexie Sword on purpose. As for the reason, it would be easier to guess.

Although Yun Lian probably knew his purpose when he was in Xingyang, but it was only related to "San Tong Qi", Yun Lian would never have thought that he was actually reborn, and he already knew the purpose of Miexie Sword Useful.

The Miexie Sword has been covered in dust for many years, and it is true that it has lost its blood, but it is not impossible to restart it.

Knowing that Wen Can's retorted question was about practicing Tai Chi, Yun Lian rolled over from the window sill, stood beside him with her hands behind her back, and said, "You have something to hide from me."

It's not a question, it's a tone of affirmation.

Stared at by those indifferent eyes, Wen Can suddenly felt that even his soul was transparent, and the dirt all over his body fell into his eyes, and there was no place to hide.

He knew that as long as he spoke out, Yunlian would definitely help him, but he couldn't let his turbidity spoil Yunlian's purity.

Wen Can blinked and blinked: "Eldest brother, you must have eliminated demons and demons too much, so you feel that there is something wrong with everything you see. I just think he looks familiar. During the entry trial, there were so many disciples on Qingxuan Mountain, so it's okay to admit mistakes. Often. But you, how many disciples of the mountain gate do you know?"

Except for the few who often follow him, Yun Lian has never even seen the others.

Previously, if Wen Can had said that, Yun Lian would have followed his tone and changed the topic, because he knew that there must be his reasons for what Wen Can didn't want to say.

But now Yun Lian ignored the demeanor of the disciple of Xianmen, stood in front of Wen Can, looked down at him, and asked: "You still refuse to tell me, what are you planning? Wen Can, you should know, no What can escape my eyes, I can pretend not to see it, but can you fool yourself?"

Many things can't be solved by planning alone. He dare not say that he understands Wen Can, but he understands the people of these aristocratic families.

He continued: "From the news of the entrance trial at Qingxuan Mountain, followed by the reappearance of "Santong Qi", all the immortal families gathered in Qingxuan Mountain, is it really just because they want to send their disciples to practice? The reason for this is, Everyone in the family is well aware of it. It’s not like you haven’t seen the fate of the Su family, even if it’s like this in a dignified family, what can you do alone?”

It turned out that Yunlian knew everything.

Wen Can twitched the corner of her mouth: "Brother, I really don't know what you're talking about. If you haven't done it, you haven't done it. I have nothing to hide from you."

Yun Lian said: "Then tell me, what is the relationship between what you are doing and "San Tong Qi"?"

Wen Can stared into his eyes, word by word: "I said no, and you wouldn't believe it. Even if you are Ling Qingjun, you can't take care of any trivial matters. So I only have one sentence, no comment."

"Wen Can."

Wen Can said coldly: "If you don't believe me, why bother to ask me!"

It was as if he had been poked in a weak spot, a soft hedgehog lost its protective armor, and was just exposed naked, naked, in front of the person he least wanted to be exposed to.

He didn't know how to protect himself, so he could only put up his full armor and regarded anyone who tried to get close to him as hostile.

After a long silence, Yun Lian nodded: "Okay, I won't ask any more questions in the future."

The lights across the river dimmed little by little, making their island even brighter. The chattering of wine in the front hall was still going on. Yunlian turned back to the room and closed the window with her hand.

Wen Can rolled down from the window sill, looking helplessly at the silhouette reflected by the candlelight on the window screen, listening to that cool voice softly resounding in the river wind.

"I don't care who you have grudges with, and it's not my turn. I just want to tell you, no matter what happens, don't be impulsive and don't expose yourself."

Then that soft voice gradually dissipated in the dim light of the candle.