Before nightfall, the caravan stopped next to an inn, and there were people coming and going, full of red dust and fireworks.
Jiang Yinghe searched for the jade slips stored in the magical artifacts, and carefully analyzed Jun'er's current situation, but he still felt clueless.
The room was arranged by Huan Han, and he didn't set up a blindfold, so he showed those blood-red eyes in front of others without any scruple. Therefore, the waiter at the inn was quite curious about these guests, but because Li Huanhan looked too cold, he could only stay away from him.
Jiang Yinghe restrained his thoughts, and looked at the human storybook by the window. At first, he just flipped through it casually, but after discovering that there were illustrations on it, he became more and more interested.
As the night fell, the moonlight shone through the window lattice, and the candlelight trembled slightly.
There was a knock at the door.
Without raising his head, Jiang Yinghe turned a page and said, "Still cold?"
There was a deep reply from the opposite side, he turned on the lights as usual, and then closed half of the windows.
The night wind was slightly cold, but it was obviously no problem for the monks. Jiang Yinghe reluctantly looked up from the story and saw Li Huanhan pouring a cup of tea opposite him.
There was a patter of water, and when it entered the wall of the cup, it foamed. Li Huanhan frowned, paused when pouring tea, and said: "All water is used to brew Enshi Yulu, and the tea leaves are wasted."
Jiang Yinghe didn't care too much, and habitually took the teacup from him, took a sip, and said, "There is no shortage of tea leaves, how can they be so precious."
Li Huanhan just looked at him silently and did not refute this sentence. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "What did Master and Junior Brother Qin say on the way?"
It's fine if he doesn't mention it, but when he mentions it, Jiang Yinghe thinks of his comment of "you can't get what you ask for". In Jiang Yinghe's eyes, the eldest apprentice is so gentle and considerate, he is worthy of any girl from any family, how can he not get what he wants, if there is any "not getting what he wants", it must be the other party's problem.
The teacup was placed on the table, making a light ding. Jiang Yinghe stared at him and replied, "I asked him if there is any woman he admires."
Li Huanhan was taken aback for a moment, then heard Jiang Yinghe continue to ask.
"How about your junior brother, I can't tell you. What about you?" Jiang Yinghe sighed, "A few days ago when we were in Lanruo Temple, the abbot Chan Qing calculated the karma for you, so he told you about it. I'm afraid some of you all mistaken for the same passion."
He said such a long sentence, and then asked with a straight face: "It's still cold,
Are you also secretly tempted? Rabbits don't even eat the grass by the side of the nest, so you both look for them in the same door. "
Jiang Yinghe stopped talking for a while, feeling that he seemed to be speaking too harshly, just when he wanted to soften his tone, he heard a cold and soft voice.
"A person with admiration."
I admit it... I also admit it, am I so good-tempered? He didn't even struggle anymore... Jiang Yinghe took a deep breath, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and continued talking to Fangfang before he could say the next sentence.
"Not a woman."
!
Jiang Yinghe choked himself with a sip of tea, coughed a few times, and the four words "not a woman" frantically swiped the screen in his mind.
The cultivation progress bar in the upper right corner unexpectedly beeped, and the whole progress bar turned pink! Why does your system still want me to take care of my apprentice's marriage status and love life!
Jiang Yinghe couldn't catch his breath, covered his lips and coughed several times. And the big apprentice who said such words recited it to him as if nothing had happened.
He regained his strength and looked at Li Huanhan anxiously for a while, while the other party was expressionless and wiped his hands calmly—Jiang Yinghe choked just now, and the tea spilled on his hands.
No wonder you can't get what you ask for, the worst suffering is love, how can this be possible? Jiang Yinghe looked at him and sighed deeply, and advised: "Then, let's forget if we can't catch up."
He, a kind and gentle old father, unexpectedly encountered such a huge turmoil at the same time as the second apprentice's underground love, the eldest apprentice's love, and his life was really ups and downs.
Li Huanhan didn't answer his words immediately, but slowly wiped his fingers clean.
That hand was as white as frost, with slender and well-proportioned joints, thin wrists, and round fingertips. Under the blend of moonlight and candlelight, there was a sense of transparency like jade.
In Li Huanhan's hand was a snow-white silk handkerchief, and he slowly wiped off the remaining tea on the back of Jiang Yinghe's hand with careful and careful movements.
After a while, Jiang Yinghe heard the whispered words of the big apprentice.
"That's not enough." He said, "I just want him alone."
Jiang Yinghe felt that it was over when he heard it, and even if Qin Jun couldn't ask, Huanhan's words revealed a strong aura of infatuation. He half propped his cheek and asked, "Then does he like you?"
Li Huanhan raised his eyes, looked at him with deep blood eyes, and held his fingers in his palm.
"… I have no idea."
It's hard to describe the look in his eyes, even if Jiang Yinghe had no experience in falling in love with others, he felt that his eldest apprentice must have fallen for him, and he had never found out that the other party looked like this.
Although Huan Han has always been gentle and considerate, it is rarely like this—as if a gust of wind could shatter his words.
Jiang Yinghe couldn't tell how many times he had sighed. He pulled his fingers back and looked out of the half-closed window. He saw the bustling traffic and bustling below the inn, and a sense of red dust and cooking smoke rushed over his face.
And the place where he sat, the moonlight was shining brightly, and there was no sound in the surroundings, only the distant noise, and the breathing near his side.
"This road should be very difficult." Jiang Yinghe said, "You have to think clearly, I have told you that the current situation is very dangerous, so don't step in."
Li Huanhan looked at his side face, watched the breeze blowing his black hair, slowly swaying by his ears.
"Disciple thinks very clearly." He said in a low voice, "Emotional calamity is nothing at the moment, I'm afraid he can't accept it, and he will cut off contact with me in the future, and it will be difficult to see him again."
Hearing these words, Jiang Yinghe felt even colder in his heart. He glanced at a brothel not far from the inn, and wondered in his heart whether he should take the children to see the world, and raise them up in Qingjingya one by one. It seems that it is too easy to fall in love with others, or else...
Just as Jiang Yinghe's thoughts continued to go astray, the bright moon in the sky was covered by dark clouds, and a faint dark red aura suddenly appeared in the direction of "Zhanyulou", which was peaceful and noisy just now, and the bloody aura was so faint that it was hard to detect. in the air.
It's magic.
Jiang Yinghe got up suddenly, and said as he walked, "I'll go over and have a look, you stay here..."
"Master." Li Huanhan said, "Since we met, we should go straight up, instead of relying on the teacher. And..."
He paused for a while, glanced at Jiang Yinghe, and frowned, reminding: "... a person from the Taoist sect goes to the brothel?"
Jiang Yinghe was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the light-colored Taoist uniform on his body, and felt that something was wrong, what Huanhan said made sense.
He hesitated for a moment, and while taking out a coat that was not a Taoist robe from the storage magic weapon, he said: "The demonic energy is strong, like a cultivator with a high level of cultivation, and if we really fight at that time, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you. "
Afterwards, his wrist was held down, and he heard the low and natural words of his apprentice.
"The structure of secular clothing is complicated, let me do it."
For a moment, Jiang Yinghe felt that in his eyes, he was like a Mary Su who got up on a big bed of tens of thousands of square meters, the kind who couldn't even put on clothes. Just as he wanted to refuse, Li Huanhan walked around his waist, Tighten the girdle of that garment tightly together to outline the body line.
He could hear the strong and violent heartbeat in the opponent's chest.
There is also a sentence that seems to be suppressing some emotion.
"Master, don't move."
With his hands, he hooked together the complicated phoenix buttons on the robe, and smoothed out the folds on the sleeves.
The distance between the two was too close at this moment, and Jiang Yinghe suddenly realized that the other party was already this tall.
The disciples he raised since he was a child have already learned how to be in love with his heart, know the overall situation and advance and retreat, and have a gentle heart in his heart.