Yan Qing: “…”
Heng Bai's eyebrows lit up with joy: "Thank you, Senior Brother?"
Yan Qing turned around and met Xie Shiyi's eyes. Under the clear morning light, his eyes were as dark and cold as glass beads soaked in water.
Yan Qing laughed awkwardly: "Immortal Lord."
Xie Shiyi looked at him calmly and said slowly: "You joined Yanfan Peak a long time ago, how come I didn't know?"
Yan Qing tensed up awkwardly, pinching his frustrated wings, and said awkwardly: "I must have told you. It's just that you, the Immortal Venerable, forget easily. It's normal for you to forget."
Xie Shiyi: "Did you just call Master Shu?"
Yan Qing: "Yes, is there any problem?"
Xie Shiyi smiled without showing any emotion: "Oh, then he really is my junior brother."
Yan Qing: “…” He now really wanted to cover Xie Shiyi’s mouth.
Xi Shu didn't want to get involved in the relationship between the two at all. After all, he, an honest man, would always be the one who suffers in the end.
The honest man wiped his sweat and said with a weak smile: "Du Wei, the cloud boat will set off soon, you can take fellow Daoist Yan on board first."
Xie Shiyi lowered his eyes and said, "Yeah."
Yan Qing has given up hope on Heng Shu and plans to ask Heng Bai for help.
Hengbai's maid.
Are you so confident that your pure and innocent eldest daughter can live in the same room with a dirty-minded son-in-law
Aren't you worried that I might be a beast and treat your young lady as an adult
But as soon as he turned his head, before he could make a face or speak, his wrist was grasped by Xie Shiyi.
Xie Shiyi's hands were cold, and his tone was indifferent: "Not too much." Yan Qing: "..." He wanted to curse. Who was too much
Xie Shiyi is the master of Yuqing Peak, but he is not the Grand Elder of Wangqing Sect. This time he will lead them, probably as the chief disciple.
Although he is the "chief senior brother", probably no one in the entire Wangqing Sect dares to define the relationship between himself and Xie Shiyi as brothers.
Xie Shiyi never responded. In a sense, Yan Qing was really the first "junior brother" he acknowledged.
Of course, Yan Qing didn't feel honored at all - he was annoyed that there was no one in the world who could secretly make someone drink an amnesia drug and make Xie Shiyi forget the contents of the script.
When getting on the Yunzhou, Yan Qing also saw an acquaintance on it, Yu Xin.
Yu Xin still had thin eyes and thin lips, looking mean, but she changed into a simple black outfit, holding a sword and standing aside. When she saw them coming up, she respectfully called out, "Alliance leader, senior."
Yan Qing asked curiously, "You are dressed like this, are you going to attend the Qingyun Conference?"
Yu thought to himself, if I am still qualified to participate in the Qingyun Conference, then I can easily get the first place! But Xie Shiyi was so scared that he could only give Yan Qing a slightly stiff and twisted smile in an unskilled way: "Senior, I am already 500 years old and cannot participate in the Qingyun Conference. This time I will accompany you to Fuhuamen to protect you."
Yan Qing was surprised: "Protect me?"
Yu Xin nodded: "Yeah."
Yan Qing was quite shocked and asked Xie Shiyi: "Why did you send Yu Xin to protect me? Didn't you say that I have been with you all the time?"
Xie Shiyi lowered his eyes to look at him, smiled softly, and said in a cold tone: "Oh, you still remember what I said? It's rare, I thought you were all deaf in front of me."
Yan Qing: "..." Although he had violated all three prohibitions given by Xie Shiyi, Yan Qing still gritted his teeth when he heard these words. Why didn't I poison you and make you mute in my previous life!
After the Yunzhou took off, the two of them walked into a room one after the other. After making sure that there was no one else around, Yan Qing spoke softly, "Xie Yaoyao, did you do this on purpose?"
The design of the room was very clever, with carved beams and painted buildings. The table and chairs were placed near the window, and a branch of plum blossoms was placed in a white jade porcelain cup. Xie Shiyi sat over and opened the window with his slender jade-like fingers, and the clouds and the rosy clouds outside shone in instantly.
His cold and pale face was also covered with a layer of warm light, and he said calmly: "I did it on purpose."
Yan Qing sat opposite him with Bu Zhi in his arms and scolded him carefully: "You called me Junior Brother on purpose and made me take the same boat with you. Are you seeking revenge for what happened yesterday?!" Yan Qing slammed the table and said righteously: "Immortal Venerable, I am innocent. I was tricked by that unscrupulous bookseller. I didn't even know this plot was written in the book. If I had known that he dared to defame you like this, I would have definitely fought with that bookseller right away."
The best way to break the awkward situation is to make things clear, get straight to the point, and directly pass the buck.
Xie Shiyi sat down, straightened the disordered plum blossoms with his fingers, raised his eyes after hearing what he said, and explained slowly word by word: "No revenge. I took the same boat with you because I didn't go back to Yuqing Peak yesterday and forgot to check your Dantian; you worshipped at Yanfan Peak, and according to seniority, you should call me Senior Brother. I won't call you Junior Brother, so I call you Senior Brother?"
Yan Qing: "You can just call me by my name."
Xie Shiyi: "It was Yan Qing, not Yan Qing."
Yan Qing was stunned. Yes, at that time Heng Bai and Xie Shu were both asleep, so it was indeed inconvenient to call him Yan Qing. Xie Shiyi would never call him "Yan Qing".
Yan Qing: “…Oh.”
After Xie Shiyi finished speaking, he looked at him, and a hint of smile seemed to emerge in his dark eyes, shining through the jade bottle of plum blossoms, like melting ice and snow, stunningly beautiful. But when Yan Qing saw his expression, he wanted to cover his mouth - based on his understanding of Xie Shiyi, he definitely couldn't say anything nice about him at this time.
As expected, Xie Shiyi said nonchalantly: "I have answered your question, and now it is your turn. Yan Qing, have you finished the story?"
Yan Qing's skin tingled, he sat up straight, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Yaoyao, I found that the Yuanying that was rebuilt after the broken path is indeed a little different. There seems to be something wrong in my Dantian!"
Xie Shiyi raised his eyes and looked at him quietly without saying anything.
"hand."
Yan Qing obediently put his hand on the table.
Xie Shiyi gathered a trace of spiritual power on his fingertips and placed it on Yan Qing's wrist, allowing the pure icy blue spiritual power to flow along Yan Qing's veins to his dantian. His eyelashes drooped, and his expression was serious.
This made Yan Qing feel a little embarrassed... He didn't actually feel any discomfort in his dantian, he just wanted to change the subject.
So Xie Shiyi explored his meridians for him and asked, "Yaoyao, what is the process of the Qingyun Conference?"
Xie Shiyi said: "Let's draw lots to compete."
Yan Qing blinked: "Oh, then did you encounter a more difficult opponent again?"
Xie Shiyi raised his eyes and said with a sarcasm smile: "My peak Mahayana stage."
Yan Qing: “…” I’m sorry, it’s my fault for offending you.
But, Xie Shiyi, are you good at chatting? Are you really so thorough in your words
Yan Qing forced himself to smile, not wanting to believe anything evil, and had to find a topic for them to talk about so as to forget the contents of the storybook.
Staring at Xie Shiyi's face, an idea suddenly occurred to him, and he said, "Yaoyao, has anyone ever praised you for being nice?"
Xie Shiyi: “…”
Xie Shiyi looked at him strangely and said nonchalantly, "Yes, there are many people who praise me for being good."
There are some, and some add a lot. Yan Qing clicked his tongue twice and complained: "Xie Shiyi, this doesn't fit your personality. According to your character as a rich and powerful person, for such a vulgar question about appearance, you should look at me expressionlessly and say coldly that it's boring."
Xie Shiyi said calmly: "I don't think this kind of question is boring."
Yan Qing: “?”
Xie Shiyi said: "So I was very curious. What does the person who dared to say that his appearance shocked me look like?"
Yan Qing: “…”
He wondered why Xie Shiyi would bother with such a question, but it turned out that he was waiting for him.
Yan Qing chuckled.
However, he was always criticized by Xie Shiyi and couldn't swallow it.
Yan Qing simply supported his chin with his other hand, leaned it on the table, and slowly smiled at Xie Shiyi.
The soul thread meanders to the ground.
His wrists were thin and white, his skin was delicate, his peach blossom eyes were charming, his black hair was hanging down, and his thin lips were half-curled. He seemed to be the elegant and unrestrained young city lord of Shifang City again, and he said in a low and seductive voice: "Then Immortal Venerable, are you shocked?"
Xie Shiyi lowered his eyes, his expression unclear, and the fingertips pressing on Yan Qing's wrist were slightly stiff.
Yan Qing's eyes rolled, and he thought of the past, and immediately put down his posture. He laughed jokingly, and said lazily: "I guess he must have been shocked." The more Yan Qing thought about it, the more it made sense, and sneered: "No wonder I didn't find a mirror in your Yuqing Palace. Tsk, Immortal Venerable, after seeing me, are you really so inferior that you dare not look in the mirror? No way, no way."
Xie Shiyi: “…”
The confused mood calmed down in an instant.
Xie Shiyi said slowly and gently: "There is nothing wrong with your Dantian, the problem should be your brain."
Yan Qing smiled with a fake smile: "Haha, are you angry out of shame?"
Xie Shiyi asked calmly, "Shouldn't you be the one who should be angry and embarrassed?"
Yan Qing: "I am so embarrassed."
Xie Shiyi curled his lips and smiled, and the hand that was inputting spiritual power into Yan Qing was his right hand. He raised it very naturally, as if he just changed his posture, revealing the mole under his snow-white sleeve that was the subject of countless sexual fantasies in the world.
His wrist bones were not thin, but delicate and beautiful, like bamboo in the snow. That mole was the only one on Xie Shiyi's body, and its color was very light. In the shadow cast by his sleeves, it contrasted with his abstinence and elegance from the inside out, and it really was like an invitation to hidden lust.
Xie Shiyi said softly: "Yan Qing, what you said that night was very right. Rare treasures are often hidden in the city." He smiled and said in a subtle tone: "It really surprised me."
Yan Qing: “…”
Xie Shiyi calmly repeated his original question: "Have you finished reading the story?"
Yan Qing looked around and said, "Don't you like asking a question twice?"
Xie Shiyi: "Oh, then ask three times. Are you done?"
Yan Qing: “…”
Yan Qing: "It's over."
Xie Shiyi: "How do you feel after putting yourself in my shoes?"
Yan Qing's skin was numb, and he suddenly had an idea, and took the initiative, saying in shock: "Feeling? Xie Shiyi, you don't think I have any feelings for you, do you? How is that possible!"
Xie Shiyi looked at him quietly and said coldly: "Oh."
Yan Qing didn't know why, but from his "Oh", he actually heard a hint of coldness and disappointment. Was this an illusion? He almost laughed out loud, then turned and said meaningfully: "Yaoyao, although so many people praise you for being nice, it's normal for people to have some thoughts about you. But I'm not an ordinary person."
Xie Shiyi interrupted him: "No one dares to have any ideas about me."
Yan Qing: “… hm?”
Xie Shiyi said calmly: "This kind of storybook will not be preserved in the future."
Yan Qing: “…” With Xie Shiyi’s high status and ability, he can indeed kill these things very quickly.
It's over, it seems like he accidentally smashed the vendor's job.
Yan Qing said casually: "You really don't leave any room for me."
Xie Shiyi raised his eyebrows: "Why, do you like me?"
Yan Qing was choked and speechless. What the hell was that
Xie Shiyi said jokingly: "You can write it yourself if you like. Don't worry, I will never let anyone else see what you write."
Yan Qing: “…”
Xie Shiyi stood up and walked out, his eyes half-smiled, leaving behind a cold remark: "Oh, after you finish writing, I can help you point out what's wrong."
Yan Qing: “…”
This is called . Is the real owner guiding him to write pornographic novels
Yan Qing was so angry that he pounded the table!