After wearing a book, I became an egg

This temporary guest room should be used by Tianji Xianmen to entertain outsiders. It can be seen that it is cleaned frequently and all the utensils are available.

Sitting on a chair beside Yi Qingchen, he saw Jiang Hui stretch out his hand and close his eyes, blue spiritual power condensed between his slender fingers, turning into a fine mist like ice and snow and melting into his body.The air nearby seemed to have cooled a bit following this movement.

This was an illusion made by Jiang Hui in order to create the illusion of suffering from apoplexy, and the two had discussed it before they came.In this way, when others touched Jiang Hui, they would feel this unusual body temperature, so that they would not reveal their secrets.

But is it too early to lower the body temperature now?The human body will definitely not feel good if it is exposed to such cold temperatures for a long time.

Yi Qingchen looked at the exposed hand of the other party, which became paler under the effect of spiritual power, as if it was made of ice and snow, and frowned.

"Would it be too early if it's like this now, the people from Tianji Xianmen haven't come yet." Yi Qingchen said.

Jiang Hui looked down at his hands, and said calmly, "It's better to get ready early. Didn't that little disciple just say that someone might come over later. If not now, I'm afraid it will be too late."

What Jiang Hui said was indeed reasonable, Yi Qingchen pursed his lips and did not refute, and looked outside the door.

...I hope that the people from the Celestial Immortal Sect will come over soon.he thought.

The sky gradually darkened, and it got dark early in Jingcheng. The two waited in the room for a while, and the window had already disappeared like thick ink, but still half of the people who came here hadn't arrived.

Yi Qingchen felt a little irritated in his heart, looked outside the door frequently, and when he saw no one, the corners of his mouth pursed.

"Don't worry." Jiang Hui raised his thin eyelids with a calm expression, as if he was not affected by the chill at all, "The man never said that he would definitely come tonight."

"But you..." Yi Qingchen looked up at the other party, but saw the other party smiled at him.

"It's getting late, go to bed first, we'll talk about it tomorrow morning." Jiang Hui got up and closed the door.Yi Qingchen had no choice but to prepare for bed.

There happened to be two beds in this temporary room, reflecting the flickering candles, when Yi Qingchen unbuttoned his coat, from the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of Jiang Hui slowly taking his dark coat off his body.He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the opponent's movements seemed to be stiffer than usual.

Yi Qingchen paused for two seconds, then suddenly walked up to the opponent, and touched the back of the opponent's hand.

It was icy cold, and the coldness seemed to seep into the cracks in the bones.

Yi Qingchen's heart trembled, and before he had time to think, he reached out and grabbed Jiang Hui: "Why is it so cold, haven't you withdrawn your spiritual power yet?"

Jiang Hui's eyes fell on the hands of the two who were touching together, he paused for a while, his eyes moved slightly: "...it's okay."

"..." Yi Qingchen's heart sank, it seemed that Jiang Hui planned to keep this state for the whole night.He glanced back, then picked up the quilt on his bed, and wanted to put it on Jiang Hui's bed.

"Take it back." Jiang Hui frowned, "I have a fake cold syndrome, do you want to make yourself a real cold syndrome?"

Yi Qingchen looked at him, the eyes of the two were deadlocked in the air for a moment, and finally Yi Qingchen obediently hugged the quilt back.

After the candle was extinguished, the room suddenly became dark.Yi Qingchen lay on the bed, looking at the blurry figure opposite in the dark and cold moonlight.After a while, he fumbled and got out of the quilt again, and walked gently to the other party's bed with the quilt in his arms.

Jiang Hui suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly felt that the bed behind him was slightly sunken, and a corner of the quilt was lifted, and a warm body came in.

Jiang Hui froze for a moment.

"That's okay." Yi Qingchen looked at the back of the other party, pursed his lips, reached out and hugged the other party from behind, and his breath swept over the other party's neck when speaking, "The quilt can cover two beds, we just need to sleep together alright."

This is the most convenient way he can think of. Although it seems that the distance seems a little close, it is also a helpless move. After all... After all, this is also a special situation.

If someone you know is cold, it is normal to sleep together to keep warm at night, and other people should do the same.

The body temperature of the two was stuck together through the thin cloth, Yi Qingchen's eyelashes twitched, and felt that the other person's body temperature didn't seem to be that cold, but it was a little lower than the average person's. The bone-chilling temperature is like an illusion.

But it shouldn't be an illusion.Yi Qingchen thought.

His hand temperature is so low, it must be very cold and uncomfortable...

"Chao Yu."

A black shadow flickered in front of him, and the other party turned over and pressed his hand, and then hugged him into his arms.

There was a comfortable coolness in the other party's body, but his breathing was hot. When he spoke, his breath swept across the side of his neck, and Yi Qingchen trembled subconsciously.

"You really..." Jiang Hui's voice was lower than usual, as if he was suppressing something, he couldn't hear clearly, but his arms tightened around him.

Seeing that the other party wasn't trying to push him away, Yi Qingchen was a little relieved.

"It's fine if you don't mind," he said, "I'm also worried that you might be unhappy if you're not used to sleeping with other people."

"How could I be unhappy." Jiang Hui raised his head slightly, his long eyes were dark and dark, as if they had been soaked in a bottomless pool of water.

Yi Qingchen met those eyes, her heart skipped a beat inexplicably, and the roots of her ears felt a little hot.He looked away as if to cover up, and said unnaturally: "Then... how do you feel now, are you still cold?"

Jiang Hui looked at him for a while, then closed his eyes: "...Well, it's not cold anymore."

Yi Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go to sleep." He also closed his eyes and said softly.After a while, his breathing became more relaxed and clear, and he was already fast asleep.

In the dark night, Jiang Hui slowly opened his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be dizzy with a thick black color.

He looked at the defenseless sleeping face of the person in front of him for a long time, then carefully turned his head to touch the side of the other's face, his lips slowly slipped to the corner of the other's mouth, stayed for a few seconds, and then left restrainedly.

When he woke up the next day, Yi Qingchen was still a little dazed looking at the jade-like face in front of him.Then he realized that he had crawled into Jiang Hui's bed last night on his own initiative.

He stayed sleepy for two seconds, moved his body, and found that Jiang Hui's arm was being pressed by him, and felt a burst of embarrassment.

...Wait, so he has such a bad sleeping position! ?

He couldn't have pressed Jiang Hui's hand all night, why didn't Jiang Hui take his hand back, it should be numb by now!

Yi Qingchen's eyelids twitched, and hurriedly propped up his half body, trying to take the opponent's arm away.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Hui's voice was hoarse as if he had just woken up, which made people's ears itchy.

Before he could move, Jiang Hui took his hand back, Yi Qingchen heaved a sigh of relief, and apologized sincerely: "I'm sorry, I didn't seem to sleep well last night, are your hands okay?"

Jiang Hui glanced at him lightly, then shook his head: "It's okay."

Just as Yi Qingchen was about to get up from the bed, she suddenly felt her scalp being pulled slightly, and the other party's eyes fell immediately.

In the quiet air, Jiang Hui's slender and clean fingers stroked out a strand of long hair from between the two of them, and pulled it to the end. Several strands of their hair got mixed together and formed a knot.

Yi Qingchen's heart was pounding, and she wanted to bury her face in the quilt in embarrassment.

... So how bad was his sleeping position last night, so bad that when he woke up, he not only crushed someone else's hand, but also tangled up other people's hair.

Yi Qingchen's ears turned red: "I'm sorry, I..."

"It's okay, it's not your fault." Jiang Hui pinched the hair knot with his fingertips, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but it didn't seem to be there when he looked carefully.He took the sword sideways, gently picked up the ends of their hair, and cut it off, "Okay."

Yi Qingchen quickly got off the bed and put on her clothes.

When passing Jiang back to the bed, he glanced at it, but he didn't see the tangled strand of hair on the ground or on the bed, and he didn't know where Jiang Hui had thrown it.

"Someone is coming." Jiang Hui covered his face with his dark robe and said.

After the words fell, there was a knock on the door, and after it was opened, it was the little hawthorn that brought them in last night.

Seeing them, Little Shanzha said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I was going to find someone for you last night, but all the brothers on duty took the task and went out."

Yi Qingchen nodded: "It's okay, you are willing to treat him, we are already very grateful."

Little Hawthorn seemed to be relieved, and her expression eased a lot: "Now there are people in the pharmacy, I'll take you there right now."

The two of them followed Little Shanzha into the inner mountain road, and met more and more disciples on the road, but they all seemed to be accustomed to this situation, and no one paid attention to them.Not only that, everyone was in a hurry, as if something important had happened.

Yi Qingchen didn't care much, but seeing Little Shanzha lowered her head and only cared about leading the way, thinking of their purpose this time, she wanted to get some more information about Minghuai, and it would be best to take them to meet.Just as he was about to speak, he bumped into a few more disciples head-on, and passed them by in a bluff.

Little Hawthorn turned her head to look at them, and curled her lips.

Jiang Hui's voice suddenly sounded: "Did something happen in Xianmen? It seems quite lively."

Little Hawthorn paused, her voice lowered a lot: "It's fine..."

He looked at them hesitantly, probably because Yi Qingchen's gaze was very soft, or there was something he couldn't hold back, Little Shanzha took a look twice, and said to them cautiously: "Ahem, it's actually There is something that should spread quickly anyway, let me tell you."

He paused: "It's Senior Brother Ming Huai that you asked about yesterday, he really has a relationship with Xuanqing Immortal Sect!"

Yi Qingchen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Little Shanzha: "This morning, Senior Brother Ming Huai suddenly found Master, saying that he had dreamed about the past life in a dream last night, and after enlightenment, he wanted to go to Xuanqing Immortal Gate. The people from Xuanqing would not come until tomorrow. Now that I have arrived ahead of time, I guess I have already arrived at the front hall of Hualing."

Things from the previous life...

Yi Qingchen's heart sank.This should be regarded as ironclad evidence, isn't it obvious that it is me?

Little Hawthorn wanted to say something more, but when she raised her head, she stopped talking: "Ah, we're here."

The medicine hospital is right in front of you.

Little Shanzha found a disciple to explain and left in a hurry, wondering if she was also in a hurry to see Minghuai.The people from the medicine hospital brought Jiang back in, and Yi Qingchen stood outside the door of the medicine hospital, his heart was in a mess again.

Thinking about it carefully, he was actually a little nervous.

I don't know what Jiang Hui will do to him after he understands the truth.In short... It will definitely not be like this now, after all, Jiang Hui gave Chao Yu all these.

Thinking back to when Little Shanzha mentioned Ming Huai just now, Jiang Hui didn't seem to have any special reaction, as if he didn't care.But how could he not care? For such an important matter, Jiang Hui should just pretend not to care for the time being.

...Is it because he is on the sidelines, afraid of embarrassing him?

Yi Qingchen's fingers tightened unconsciously.He stared blankly at the door where Jiang Hui entered, then lowered his eyes, and for a moment he couldn't figure out whether he was feeling sorry or relieved.

After thinking about it for a long time, Jiang Hui came out, holding a jasper bottle in his hand, which was probably a medicine for cold syndrome.

"It's been a long time." He put the bottle away casually.

Yi Qingchen looked at him anxiously.

Jiang Hui smiled: "Why this expression?"

Yi Qingchen didn't say a word.

Jiang Hui stretched out his hand and gently held his hand, his brows and eyes softened a bit: "Okay, let's go take a look at the fake and see what's weird about it."

That fake is right in front of you.Yi Qingchen thought dejectedly.

When the two arrived at the front hall of Hualing, many disciples had already gathered around to see the excitement, and it was not very noticeable for the two of them to mix among them.

Yi Qingchen raised his eyes and saw that on the high steps leading to the front hall, there was a person kneeling straight with his back to the crowd, like a bamboo standing proudly in the cold wind.The man was wearing a snow-white robe, and his thick black hair was tied behind his back, which made his whole person seem to be slightly glowing in the sunlight.

Yi Qingchen's heart beat a little faster, his eyes were fixed on the figure, and a strange sense of familiarity suddenly appeared in his heart.

This person is naturally Ming Huai, that is, Chao Yu himself, but this sense of familiarity does not come from Chao Yu, because he has only seen Chao Yu's appearance in portraits and ice coffins, which does not match this feeling.

Yi Qingchen frowned, searching desperately in his mind, trying to find some clues.

This sense of familiarity comes from a long time ago.

He must have seen this man.

Yi Qingchen was indulging in the sea-like search of memories, and suddenly felt a little commotion in the crowd around him.

"...Ah, Master seems to be called Senior Brother Minghuai."

"Because the group of people from Xuanqing Xianmen have arrived."

"Hey, do you think that rumor is true? Senior brother Minghuai, is he really that elder of Xuanqing?"

"Hey, this is the first time I've heard of such a thing, but it's said that Senior Brother Huai even knows some secret things about that elder, so it's hard to say."

……

"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Hui's voice suddenly sounded, and Yi Qingchen came back to his senses. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the other party's hand. He didn't know what he wanted to do, so he paused and retracted it.

Yi Qingchen inexplicably felt that that hand might want to lift up to caress his brow.

His eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly pushed this absurd thought back to the bottom of his heart, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I just feel a little strange——"

While speaking, Ming Huai got up from the ground while everyone was watching, shook the dust off his robe, and walked into the front hall of Hualing step by step.

Yi Qingchen stared at the back until it disappeared, and after a few seconds of brain stagnation, he finally realized the strange familiarity.

No wonder, no wonder it feels familiar.

That back view...is exactly his own back view!

It was as if Yi Qingchen himself was wearing that suit, got up and walked in!

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-1000:21:00~2020-07-1104:11:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: you under the cherry blossom tree, 1 bottle every day;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!