With a stern face and black hair tied high, his whole person exuded an aura as cold as a sword.
The tone of his speech was neither urgent nor slow, as calm and indifferent as a thread, but Yun Qingyan vaguely felt... like an undercurrent under the glacier, with the potential for a mountain rain to come.
Yun Qingyan's temples began to ache.
The eldest brother is like a father.
Because his father left when he was young, and his grandfather was overly doting on him, Guanghan has always acted as half brother and half father.
The mess left by the troubles in the previous life was all left to Guanghan to clean up.
At the same time, after cleaning up the mess, it is natural to be scolded and lectured.
Yun Qingyan is not afraid of Guanghan, who usually has a sharp temperament that can almost cut people, but now his calm and indifferent appearance makes her a little bit more confident.
It seemed that he recalled the fear of being dominated by the old lady Guanghan in the memory of soul fusion.
Di Jiuque lightly knocked on the table with his fingers, and his cold voice flowed out like an icy spring, "We should have a good talk."
Yun Qingyan: "..."
She glanced around and saw that Huo Yichen was already lying on the bed and fast asleep, although it could be seen from his breathing that he was pretending to sleep...
but…
It is always a hundred times more difficult to wake up a person who is pretending to sleep than to wake up a person who is sleeping deeply.
If you want his help, you don't expect it at all.
Yun Qingyan could only turn her eyes for help to Baili Qingxue, the only reliable living person.
Baili Qingxue noticed her gaze, curved her lips and smiled gracefully, looking handsome and refined.
Yun Qingyan: "..."
Yun Qingyan reluctantly accepted the reality, "Brother Guanghan, this is a public dormitory, let's go to other places to talk."
That boy from Xuan Ting was still lying at the door watching this.
My own glorious reputation cannot be ruined like this.
At this moment, Yun Qingyan hadn't thought that her unintentional words would step on another thunderbolt.
"Group dormitory?" Di Jiuque's eyelids drooped slightly, and his voice did not distinguish between joy and anger.
Guanghan had the same reaction as him.
"Group dormitory?"
He knew that this was a place for them to rest and prepare for the game, but at this moment, he suddenly realized what the dormitory meant.
"Well, what's wrong?" Yun Qingyan looked over in confusion, wondering why the two of them had such a big reaction
Di Jiuque's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, word for word, as low as the Shura ghost king speaking, no longer as tender and innocent as a child.
"You sleep here at night? With them?"
Just as Yun Qingyan subconsciously wanted to nod, her heart suddenly thumped as she looked at Di Jiuque's face!
I almost forgot, her little Queque is a total... jealous demon!
This situation is simply fatal! In other situations, Emperor Jiuque can make sense, but there is only one thing... When he gets jealous, not even a hundred thousand God Emperors can stop him!
Yun Qingyan suddenly felt a sense of urgency in her heart that was even more suffocating than when she was being targeted by the God Emperor when she was protecting the Yun family in the Dongming Realm.
"Ahem, there are also Xinglan and other contestants." Yun Qingyan reminded, proving that she was not alone.
There are more than two female contestants in the dormitory, but they have been disqualified in the previous few games. Most of the people in this dormitory have left, and only a few groups of them are still here.
Moreover, when it comes to sleeping here, everyone meditates and practices at night, which is no different from camping out together. The only difference is that there are palace managers here who do not allow private fights and also ensure the safety of the contestants. .
People who dislike each other from the moment they meet rarely reach a high degree of tacit understanding at this time.
(End of chapter)