Wen's sect's scumbag junior brother is back

Xu Chaoqi drank wine and fell from the tree, slightly drunk.

Just at this time, a large black cloud came from the sky, Xu looked up and saw that it was his thunder disaster that had arrived.

This trip to Zhongjing has gained him a lot. It not only untied his heart knot for many years, but also touched him because of Qi Wuyi's incident. It's not that he can't keep up at all, he is afraid that he will pass through the Nascent Soul, and he can get out of his body in just half a step.

Jieyun hovered cautiously above his head, and after striking the lightning carefully as if going through a process, he plunged into the clouds and ran away.

Xu Chaoqi's face was flushed, his eyes were swaying, and Jieyun didn't wake him up.

He swayed excitedly and accidentally fell on his buttocks, only then did he fully wake up.

"Hiss..." He supported his waist, showing pain on his face.

Xu Chaoqi originally thought that the pain from the fall would be healed soon, but unexpectedly, the pain became more and more severe.

Dusk sprinkled a golden glow on the entire fairy palace, Xu Chao raised his rice, looked at the reflection on the stone table, his back was straightened, and his expression was very unnatural.

Wen Zhaoxi glanced at him from the corner of his eye, pursing his lips slightly.

At night, Xu Chaoqi lay on the bed after taking a shower. He quietly took out the storybook, but found a bottle of ointment beside the bed.

Xu Chao lifted the ointment with bright eyes, opened the lid and smelled it, and he knew the medicines inside, which were specially used to treat falls.The remaining smell... It should be that his physique is different now, and the senior brother deliberately mixed some medicinal materials that he can use.

Thinking of the injured place, Xu turned his ears slightly red, and pulled up the quilt to cover himself.

In the middle of the night, Wen Zhaoxi undressed and wanted to sleep. He had just laid down on the bed, and crawled over in a warm mass. When he was only an inch away from him, he stopped, as if hesitating for something.

Wen Zhaoxi turned around, reached out and rubbed Xu Chaoqi's head.

At this moment, a cold medicine bottle was handed over, and the other party carefully said in a low voice: "It seems that rubbing it is not enough..."

Wen Zhaoxi paused for a moment, pressed the other person's head against his chest, and said in a magnetic voice, "Good boy..."

Xu Chaoqi quietly raised his eyes: "Then senior brother, do you have a magic weapon to help people dispense medicine?"

Wen Zhaoxi paused and helped someone put the medicine on.

The ointment had a burning sensation, and Xu Chaoqi blushed from the heat, and finally buried himself in the quilt, unwilling to come out no matter what.

Xu Chaoqi was given medicine for two or three days, and he complained that his waist was not feeling well, so he asked his senior brother to help him rub it once or twice a day.

He lay on his senior brother's lap, eating small dried fish, and digging into the grape milk ice made by his senior brother. For a moment, he squinted his eyes comfortably, like a salted fish that can only swing with his strength.

Satisfied with food and drink, he even slept on his senior brother's lap.In the evening, he would wake up with a warm thin blanket on his body.

Xu Chaoqi put his hair dry from sleep, and pretended to be obedient: "Can I have boiled fish fillets today?"

"Tricky mouth." A deep voice came from the top of the head.

Xu Chaoqi groaned and raised his neck, finally kissed the old man, and gave him a box of fresh and fragrant dried fish.

He got down on the couch, although his waist was slender, but he was extremely strong, how could he look uncomfortable?

Cooking smoke rose from the fairy palace, and the aroma of the food made all the heads of the living beings look at the stove again.

The number of smoke in the kitchen has not risen as much in a month as it does today.

Xu Chaoqi chewed the dried fish and flipped through the half-written script.

According to the owner of the bookstore, he has a very wealthy book fan, who would tip him every month, and has occupied the No. 2 list for a long time, and the amount of tipping each time is dozens of times that of No.[-].And the other party also wrote comments for him, boasting that his book is the best in the world.The book fans are also very talented, whether it is writing words or painting, they have thrown away the fans of other books by thousands of streets.

When Xu Chaoqi first heard about it, his heart skipped a beat, and he tremblingly asked the boss for the book fan's poems, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he found that the other party's handwriting and style of writing didn't look like his senior's.

will get

With big fans looking forward to it day and night, the pressure on "well-known writer" Xu Chaoqi has doubled, so he can only hide from his seniors every day to catch up on manuscripts.

Unfortunately, his ten fingers are broken now, and now he can only suspend.Xu Chaoqi was quite anxious about the progress, he looked at the blank paper, and felt a soreness in his palm.

If he had a magical tool that could know what was in people's minds, how great would it be to print the words in people's minds on white paper?

When Xu Chaoqi thought of this, his eyes moved, and he took out the anecdote from the bookcase and began to look through it.

I didn't find the magic weapon, but I accidentally saw many novel things.

[Strange Records: Part [-]: Weird human face.

There is a woman who hears that she can't sleep well, so she wants to sleep on her side, and she hears that sleeping on the left side is stressful, so she always sleeps on the right side.After sleeping like this for a year or two, the woman found that her originally beautiful and even face had become a large and small face.

The woman cried out, regretting endlessly. ]

Xu looked up, his eyelids twitched, and hurried to look in the mirror.

When he was sleeping, his senior brother was always outside to prevent him from falling, so he also slept on his side and hugged his senior brother.

Fortunately, his face was still as smooth and even as a mirror image.He recalled in a daze that although he is now a mortal body, his appearance has long since changed.

No matter how much he ate, his weight remained unchanged, and so did his face.

Xu Chaoqi patted his chest and heaved a sigh of relief.

Dinner is finally ready.

Xu Chaoqi noticed that there were two more dishes of boiled fish fillets on the table, one was light and the other was spicy but not too spicy.

A flash of surprise flashed across Xu Chaoqi's eyes, and finally he ate his fill, lying in the arms of his senior brother, and asked the other party to rub his stomach.

night.

The wedding dress is almost finished, but there are still a few coats left.Although the senior brother knew his size, just to be on the safe side, he still measured it for him.

The scarlet underwear is soft and comfortable, some sets are cooler and some are warmer.

Xu Chao got up and leaned on his senior brother's lap, watching him embroider a phoenix pattern on it, the embroidery stitches are very dense.

Seeing this, Xu Chaoqi also tore a piece of red cloth, intending to make clothes for his brother.

He has scissors, needle and thread, Xu Chaoqi is not stupid, he knows that he can't sew even a gown, not to mention an inner garment.

The thick eyelashes trembled slightly, he rubbed against his senior brother's arms, and glanced down quietly.

The next moment, his eyes were covered, and he smelled sandalwood in his nose.

Xu Chaoqi: ...

He languished, and then pillowed on his senior brother's lap. He seemed honest, but his heart was not dead.

The white palm sneaked over, but was grabbed.

"Xiao Yao..." Wen Zhaoxi said in a low voice.

Xu Chaoqi lowered his head and could only look for the red cloth.

The red cloth he chose was the best and softest. Fortunately, he often hugged his brother and knew his waist. It was easy to cut this piece, and the rest could only be done by feeling.

He imitated his senior brother to draw lines on the cloth first, and then cut it with scissors.

It's just that both of them are of extraordinary quality, Xu Chaoqi couldn't cut them open for a long time.

A rough palm fell down, grabbed his hand, and cut it off.Xu rose to relax.

It's just that he didn't expect that the edge of the knife was far away from the line he drew, and the fabric became wider!

"Crooked... crooked!" Xu Chaoqi hastily warned.

Dazhang paused, then cut along the line again.

The senior brother almost cut it crooked several times, but luckily Xu Chaoqi corrected it in time.

Xu Chaoqi held the cut fabric, feeling very satisfied.

His needlework was very bad, but fortunately he was careful this time, and he worked the needle every half a day. When his brother made four underwear for him, he finally sewed up the "little clothes".

He raised his head and said with great interest: "Senior brother will do the betrothal gift for me, and I will also do it for senior brother."

Xu Chaoqi made clothes for Wen Zhaoxi, even a pair of obscene trousers made Wen Zhaoxi happy.

Wen Zhaoxi looked at this not-so-ugly ball of cloth, with complicated smiles in his eyes.

Xu Chaoqi tentatively said: "Brother, how about wearing it on our wedding day?"

Wen Zhaoxi's lips moved, but she couldn't make a sound.

Xu Chaoqi raised his eyes, climbed up and looked at the senior brother, their noses touched, and the hot breath they exhaled was on each other's faces.

"Huh? How about senior brother?"

Wen Zhaoxi covered his eyes, pushed him into his arms again, and sighed helplessly in the air.

Xu Chaoqi had slept enough during the day, but was noisy and tormenting at night, Xu woke him up with the red cloth today, and at night he got into his senior brother's arms and hugged and kissed him.

Wen Zhaoxi held him in his arms, suppressed his dishonest hands and feet, and said in a low voice, "Stop making trouble, and be obedient."

Xu Chao raised his black phoenix eyes, raised his neck and bit his brother's Adam's apple again.

Seeing that the other party's eyes were deep and bottomless, the pressure on his body made him breathless, his scalp was numb, and his hairs stood on end.Xu Chaoqi became alert all of a sudden, got into the quilt, and wrapped himself into a silkworm chrysalis.

Wen Zhaoxi's arms were covered with veins, and the darkness in his eyes gradually dissipated, turning into helplessness.

He patted Xu's upturned back through the quilt as punishment, got up and got out of bed and sat in front of the big window with the waterfall flowing, and made himself a cup of tea with the night wind blowing.

With the rim of the white cup resting against her lips, Wen Zhaoxi lowered her eyes and took out the gift list to look through.

In the silent room, apart from someone secretly reading a script under the quilt, the rest is the sound of gift slips being flipped.

A calm and pleasant voice sounded slightly: "Enough."

After a low laugh, he took a sip of his tea.

The next day, Fu Xuandao was summoned by the head of the sect, and went up the ladder in a daze but cautiously.

In the empty and quiet hall, Fu Xuandao knelt on the futon and saluted. After being accepted, he knelt down and listened.

Even though Wen Zhaoxi had restrained himself, the majesty and momentum accumulated over the years still made Fu Xuandao's heart hang high.

Wen Zhaoxi sat upright, wearing a silver crown on his head, his back straight and steady like a mountain.

The only surprising thing in this hall is that there is a person lying on the awe-inspiring and inviolable head uniform at this moment.

Wen Zhaoxi had a serious face, but he was rubbing someone's waist under his powerful palms.

Xu Chaoqi was fascinated by the eyes comfortably, and took a sip of the tea boiled with milk and grape juice, with a very comfortable expression.

Fu Xuan said: ...

He twitched his lips and lowered his head, pretending he didn't see it.

This is the sect leader, this is the sect leader who once beheaded ten thousand immortals with one sword, ranked first in the 27th realm, and made the world fear the sect leader.

Fu Xuandao lowered his head again, his eyelids twitched violently.

At this moment, Wen Zhaoxi finally had something to say.

"I've lived in this world for thousands of years, and I finally feel lonely. Fortunately, I have met my beloved, and my heart belongs to me. I wish...to marry him, and you can propose marriage for me."

When Xu Chao heard it, his hair exploded, and the tea choked his throat. He coughed violently, turned over and looked up at his senior in shock.

Fu Xuandao was dumbfounded upon hearing this.

You have lived long live before thinking about getting married. Is it a little bit late?

What's more, with your status, who do you marry? !Who dares to marry you? !This is a living ancestor!

27 There is a custom in the environment, no matter a man or a woman, whoever proposes to live with the family first, if with the word "married", it means that the married party will be the head of the family after marriage.

So, the master wanted to recruit a son-in-law, the kind who would come in and be the head of the house?

Fu Xuandao's expression faltered, his mind was dizzy.

In the future, the 27th realm may change.