Immortal Venerable Qing Leng, he is planted again

Yan Yun had just recovered from the young A Yuan's soft call, so when he heard Jiang Luoyi's pointed words, he didn't react for a while.

He looked at her with a slight frown, a little confusion in his beautiful eyes: "What do you mean?"

"What else can be interesting." Jiang Luo sat down on the bench next to her with a charming posture, her slender fingers stretched along the black hair in front of her body, and looked up to see Yan Yun's expression still a little dazed, very helpless shook his head.

"Master Mozun, don't you still understand it?" She laughed jokingly, looking at Yan Yun with very seductive eyes, and only casually pointed out after a while: "The one who came with you The seat, that is, Mingwu Immortal Venerable Chi Yuan..."

She paused as she spoke, and said playfully, "You like him."

"I like it..." Yan Yun was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and he murmured thoughtfully, seeing Jiang Luo staring at him intently, as if he wanted to see some expected reaction from his face, he couldn't help shaking his head chuckled.

"You can transform into A Yuan's previous appearance, and if you think about it, you also know the bond between him and me. So do you think it is necessary to ask the question of whether you like it or not?"

In his heart, Chi Yuan has long been like a family member.Even though the period has been separated for 300 years, he has become the most outstanding immortal, and his temper has become cold and indifferent.But no matter what, that person is always his A Yuan, the person he likes and cares about the most in this world.

She probably didn't expect Yan Yun to answer like this, Jiang Luo paused for a moment with her hands flicking her long hair. At that moment, she inexplicably felt sorry for Chi Yuan. It must be uncomfortable to fall in love with such a piece of wood.

"Of course I know you like him." Jiang Luo sighed a little funny.It was still early, she raised her hand to bring the wine and Yuzhan over, poured the wine for herself deftly, and patiently explained:

"You rescued him 300 years ago, spent seven years with him day and night, and almost raised him as a child, so you will naturally worry about him, protect him, and even miss him."

"However, the liking I said is not this kind of family or friendship. As for what it is, Lord Mozun should be very clear." Jiang Luo Youyou said, seeing that his beautiful face became much sharper when he heard these words, but still She couldn't hide the restrained shock and bewilderment in her eyes.

She took a sip of wine quite satisfied, took advantage of Yan Yun's fluctuating mood, and continued with a smile: "I don't know where it started, but there are traces to follow. When you see him sad, you will go up and hold his hand; worry about him Coming here is sad, so I want to trap him with alcohol; I am afraid that he will misunderstand and explain the relationship with Feng Wu; even when I am drunk, I am subconsciously worried that he will leave without saying goodbye..."

Love without knowing it, but affection cannot be hidden.There are many other examples like this, Jiang Luo said slowly, and finally looked at Yan Yun with some helplessness, and said with some emotion: "If I guessed correctly, you actually liked him a long time ago, but you have always liked him Never thought about it.”

The room was very quiet, she said a lot, Yan Yun listened in a daze, and couldn't help but recall her words, her beautiful brows were tightly frowned, and the heart in her chest was extremely chaotic.

He really didn't think about it, even if sometimes some emotions come out of nowhere, he only thinks that A Yuan has grown up, and since he hasn't seen him for a long time, the atmosphere of getting along will inevitably change.

But is that what you like?Yan Yun calmly asked himself in his heart, the hands under the wide sleeves unconsciously rubbing the embroidery in the clothes, still a little dazed after a while.

Maybe it's because he likes it, but in his opinion, there seems to be no difference between this kind of liking and the liking for treating A Yuan like a family member.Because no matter what, he hopes that A Yuan will always be fine.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were clear.

"Jiang Luo." Yan Yun looked indifferently at the beautiful woman not far away, remembering that she deliberately approached him but hadn't made a move yet, he couldn't help but sneered and said: "Wu You asked you to come just to say These?"

"You..." Jiang Luo has been watching him, thinking that he can understand something after he said so much, but he didn't expect him to suddenly turn around and question.

She lowered her eyes a little funny, that's all, no matter how much she said, she couldn't compare with her own experience. Perhaps only after experiencing loss can she fully understand.

"I said this because I feel sorry for another person." Jiang Luo blinked charmingly. She did feel a little sorry for Chi Yuan, but these words were somewhat intentional.

"Master Mozun is heartless and desireless, pity him, he has loved you so badly from beginning to end."

She continued on her own, with a little emotion and envy that she didn't notice in her words. Although she didn't say who that person was, Yan Yun still frowned subconsciously when she heard it, and her beautiful eyes were slightly lowered, looking faintly. Some uneasy.

Jiang Luo captured the change in his expression at that moment, and hooked the corners of his lips slightly, then waved his long sleeves, and said with a low smile: "Didn't you always want to know what he went through, then carefully Let's see."

As soon as her words fell, Yan Yun felt a black mist rushing towards his face, mixed with a strong strange fragrance.He subconsciously squinted his eyes, and quickly waved his sleeve to block it.

The strong wind swept over with spiritual power, and the black mist quickly dissipated, but what came into view was no longer the guest room just now, but the room where the boy Chi Yuan in the Yan Mansion was 300 years ago.

The decoration is simple and elegant, and the emerald orchid he gave was placed on the desk. Yan Yun tentatively took two steps inside, and when his eyes flicked to the direction of the desk, he realized that Chi Yuan was also there.

To be more precise, it is Chi Yuan, a young man who should be less than 17 years old in stature. He is wearing a light blue shirt and is standing in front of the book desk with rapt attention. He is holding a pen in his hand. The gray tip of the pen is red, so you don't need to guess to know that you are painting.

"A Yuan?" Yan Yun subconsciously called out, but Chi Yuan seemed to be unable to hear, and was still focusing on drawing, with a bright smile on his Qingjun face, and he looked in a good mood.

In fact, in Yan Yun's impression, apart from being a bit depressed during the first half year when he was rescued, the young A Yuan was always in a good mood. Every time he saw him, he would greet him loudly, sometimes calling him Brother Yan, and sometimes even First name and last name, call him brother Yan Yun.

Thinking of this, Yan Yun shook his head with emotion, and he stepped forward with a smile, wanting to see what the young man was drawing.At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Ah Yuan, it's time to eat."

It was Luo Yi who said this, and it's funny to think about it now, because he and Luo Yi Lingmo don't need to eat grains, and in order to accompany Ah Yuan, they just formed the habit of eating on time.Especially Luo Yi, sometimes even more active than Ah Yuan.

Hearing Luo Yi calling him, Ah Yuan said "yes" to the door, then slowly put down the pen, looked at the painting quietly for a moment, pulled a few pieces of rice paper to cover it familiarly, and then went out the door with peace of mind go.

When the young man seriously closed the door and left, Yan Yun remembered his action of covering the painting, and turned around and stepped forward with some puzzlement.

The paintings were tightly covered, and Yan Yun curiously removed them one by one, but when he saw the lifelike portrait, he froze in place in astonishment.

With black hair in red and plain jade hairpin, Yan Yun stared blankly at himself in the painting, unable to react for a moment.

It's just a portrait of a character, which doesn't explain anything.Thinking so, Yan Yun hurriedly reached out to cover it with rice paper, but accidentally knocked the book off.He subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but the moment he bent down, he caught a glimpse from the corner of the eye that the bottom drawer of the book case was open, revealing the full scroll handle.

Yan Yun put the dropped book back to its original place, then hesitated for a moment, then bent down and randomly took two paintings from the dark drawer.As if wanting to confirm something, he slowly unfolded the painting scroll with a dignified expression.

In the two paintings, it is still him.

Before that Qiqiao Festival, Yan Yun never thought that A Yuan would be interested in him. He always thought that it was a young man who was ignorant and ignorant, and mistook his dependence on him for liking on a whim.

But he never thought that he had already thought about it before he was 17 years old.

"A Yuan..." Yan Yun murmured in a low voice, looking down at the drawer full of scrolls, feeling a little blocked in his heart.

He hurriedly finished the unfolded scroll, bent down to put it back.However, just as he got up, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

So in the blink of an eye, Yan Yun stood on the long street of Yaoshuang City.

The young man A Yuan walked past him with a smile on his face, and skillfully turned into the jade shop diagonally opposite.The boss inside was not surprised, he greeted him and let him into the backyard. Yan Yun followed him curiously without thinking too much.

The backyard was not that big, and before Ah Yuan entered, there was already a person, from his appearance and attire, he should be a craftsman specializing in carving jade, holding a small lens to carefully examine the jade pendant that was about to be completed in front of him.

"Here we come." Seeing the young man A Yuan, the man turned his head with a smile and said quite appreciatively: "The engraving is not bad, it will be finished soon."

A Yuan nodded when he heard the words, and didn't say much, just stepped forward and sat down, carefully polishing the jade in front of him with downcast eyes.The first time Yan Yun saw him like this, he couldn't help feeling strange, since when did A Yuan have such a liking?

He quickly recalled it in his mind, but he couldn't remember it, and the doubts in his heart became even worse.The Yan Mansion is not short of silver taels, if Ah Yuan likes jade, he can buy back all the things he likes.

"Are you okay with yesterday's injury?"

At this moment, the craftsman who was over half a century old suddenly spoke, Yan Yun looked up, saw A Yuan smiled and shook his head when he heard this, and said indifferently: "It's just a small injury, it's nothing serious."

"That's good, remember to be careful." The craftsman patiently reminded him, and then paused, as if he had been wondering for a long time and finally couldn't help his curiosity: "The carving process of jade pendants is complicated, and the young master doesn't seem to be short of money. , why not buy it directly?"

These words can be regarded as asking Yan Yun's heart, he looked at A Yuan intently, saw the young man's expression blank for a moment, then smiled and said: "He doesn't lack anything."

Answering the wrong question, Yan Yun frowned a little strangely, but the craftsman, it didn't take a moment to react.

"Because there is no shortage, so you want to make one by yourself?" He looked meaningfully at the white-clothed boy in front of him, and then laughed softly as if he had suddenly realized:

"Looking at my memory, I just remembered that the Qiqiao Festival will be in two days. Is the jade you are planning to give to your sweetheart?"

Sweetheart... At that moment, Yan Yun was stunned in place.He looked at A Yuan with serious eyes, and seeing the young man with a smile on his face as if tacit, the heart under his chest couldn't help but start to ache.

A few days before he expressed his intentions, Yan Yun was not unaware of the abnormality of the young man.For example, they always run out, don't eat with them, and the expression on their faces is sometimes happy and sometimes sad, and it looks like they have something on their minds.

Yan Yun also asked softly about this, but the young man still refused to say, and he couldn't ask any more questions, but he didn't think that he was trying to make a jade pendant for himself.

Is it because you have an injury on your hand, so you don't want to eat together?

But that jade pendant...

"It's done!" Yan Yun frowned subconsciously, and when he heard the boy's joyful voice, he hurriedly raised his eyes, and just as the familiar smile came into view, the whole scene suddenly changed again.

The strong smell of wine, the dim candlelight, and... a slightly dignified atmosphere.

This was Yan Yun's own room the night before he left.

The young boy A Yuan stood aside frowning, staring at the man on the soft couch with his deep red eyes, and from the corner of his vision, several smiling women were leaning on 'Yan Yun' as if they were weak and boneless. side.

Not expecting to see himself 300 years ago, Yan Yun was a little stunned, and when he realized it, the women had already got up and walked out the door.

In fact, they are not real people, because they wanted to straighten the boy's mind, Yan Yun purposely transformed the girl with demonic energy, intending to be ruthless and completely put an end to his thoughts.

"Who are they?"

Familiar questioning, with obvious anxiety and disbelief.Yan Yun suddenly remembered that he was a little half-drunk at that time, so he didn't carefully observe the boy's reaction.

Looking at it now, I realized that the young man's face was pale, probably because he didn't expect that he would have a woman to accompany him, and there was astonishment and doubt in his eyes when he looked over, and what was more and more obvious was the sadness that was so thick that it could not be hidden.

"A Yuan is here." 'Yan Yun' on the soft couch raised his eyes slightly, he didn't make any explanation, just smiled lightly: "It's just right, come and have a drink with me."

Yan Yun likes to drink, and his alcohol capacity is not bad, but at that time he was very depressed, because he couldn't figure out why the teenagers he brought up liked him, and because of this, he blamed himself very much, thinking that he hadn't taught him well.

So it was rare for him to get drunk in front of Ah Yuan, and he forgot that he couldn't drink.

The young man was stunned when he heard the words, and after a while, he stepped forward with deep eyes. He reached out to grab the wine jar from 'Yan Yun', and said in a hoarse voice, "You're drunk."

Of course 'Yan Yun' didn't want to give it, he lightly raised his hand to block it, but the young man continued to grab it, so during the silent confrontation between the two, the young man directly grabbed his wrist.

At the same time, with a "bang", the wine jar fell to the ground, instantly filling the room with fragrance.

'Yan Yun' suddenly sobered up most of the time, he stared blankly at the hand clasped on his wrist, as if thinking of something, he said coldly: "Let go!"

The young A Yuan knew that he was most jealous of touching him at the moment, so he quickly let go of his hand, pursed his lips and took a step back.

"Didn't you ask who they are?" Seeing him standing away, 'Yan Yun' just slowly raised his head, his face was alienated, and his beautiful eyes were full of indifference: "Then let me tell you, no matter who they are, you There is absolutely no way between me."

What he said was decisive, but only Yan Yun knew how unbearable the heart under his chest felt when he said these words.

A Yuan never thought that he would speak so bluntly, when even he raised his eyes in astonishment, and when he met his extremely cold eyes, he couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes.

He didn't say anything, just watched silently, and then slowly moved his gaze down, along his eyes, bridge of nose, and finally landed on the white neck of 'Yan Yun'.

There, hung a jade pendant made by himself.

"You...don't you like it?" The young man looked at him with some helplessness, his voice hoarse and stagnant.

Sensing his sight, 'Yan Yun' looked down, he knew that the young man's so-called liking was not just liking the jade pendant.However, the matter has come to this point, even if he likes it again, he can only decide to the end.

"It's just a piece of jade." He chuckled slightly mockingly, raised his hand and tore off the jade pendant in front of him, ruthlessly threw it on the ground.

Jade is fragile, 'Yan Yun' casually glanced at the jade slag all over the floor, looked at him meaningfully and said:

"You are so young, do you know what it means to like?"

The author says:

姜罗让他看这些，以及为何他能看到迟渊的记忆，后面都会一一解释的。感谢在2022-06-2616:16:20~2022-06-2820:39:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 40 bottles of Fumiao; 10 bottles of Yuanxiafan;