After wearing a book, I became an egg

Probably because the aura of the person in front of him was too cold, the people on the ground shivered involuntarily.

"You, you, you..." One of them trembled for a long time, looked at Yi Qingchen, then at the chilling sword, pointed at the other party, and couldn't even utter a complete sentence.Seeing that the opponent's sword was about to be drawn, those people scrambled and stood up from the ground, rushed out of the shop in a panic and ran, almost being knocked down by a chair halfway.

The people around whispered to each other with fear, being swept away by Yi Qingchen's cold gaze, they closed their mouths one after another and scattered like birds and beasts.After a while, the shop that was still busy just now was empty.

Yi Qingchen exhaled slowly to calm down.

The surroundings were finally quiet, and he retracted the half-drawn sword in his hand. When he turned around, he saw the teahouse shopkeeper standing opposite the overturned table, looking at him awkwardly, as if he wanted to come but dared not.

"..." Yi Qingchen suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

He subconsciously pursed his lips, and when he was about to say something to the shopkeeper, suddenly a beautiful spirit stone slid across the air from one side, and fell straight into the shopkeeper's arms.

"Shopkeeper, I'm sorry." Jiang Hui's faint voice sounded.

"Hey hey hey hey, it's okay, it's okay! Young man, lively hahaha!!" The shopkeeper pinched the spirit stone in his hand with bright eyes, and the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears. walked away.

Yi Qingchen walked back to his seat and sat down, facing Shang Jianghui's eyes.The other party's eyes were narrow and black, and they were still bottomless, but at this moment they seemed to be covered with a thin layer of light, making it impossible to look away.

But Yi Qingchen just glanced at each other and then turned away, her heart seemed to miss a beat, and the roots of her ears were inexplicably burning.

"Sorry, I seemed a little too ostentatious just now..."

"Thank you." Jiang Hui's voice was very low, but it made people feel extremely solemn, and the eyes that fell on him seemed to be burning hot.

Yi Qingchen lowered his eyes, stroking the porcelain teacup with his fingertips, and when he was about to say something, he suddenly felt Jiang Hui look past him, and said coldly behind him: "Stop."

There was a plop not far behind, and a person knelt down. It was the storyteller with a white beard just now. He ran late, packed his things now, and was about to sneak out behind them.

"Ah, ah, ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the two immortals, please forgive me! I won't talk nonsense anymore!!" Mr. Storyteller knelt on the ground, kowtowed to them with a mournful face. .

Jiang Hui got up, walked up to Mr. Storyteller, looked at him coldly for a while, unable to tell if he was angry or not.

"Where did you hear the story you just told?"

The storyteller was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly said: "I also heard this from hearsay, and I don't know if it's true or not. I'm sorry..."

"Where did you hear that?"

The storyteller shrank his neck: "It's...near the Wuya Building. Oh yes, there are many immortal disciples living there. I heard them say it when they were drinking tea."

Yi Qingchen and Jiang Hui looked at each other.

This matter spread here too fast, I'm afraid there is something wrong, I have to go and have a look.

The storyteller took advantage of the two not paying attention, got up and ran away, when Yi Qingchen looked again, only a hasty shadow remained of him.

Jiang Hui came over and straightened his messy neckline in a natural way: "Let's go, let's go to Wuya Tower to have a look."

In fact, Kulan Mountain has a good geographical location. Many people will stop here for a while on the main passage from south to north.Wuyalou is the largest place in Kulan Mountain to receive foreign guests, and usually the disciples of the immortal sect go there.

The two didn't have much trouble finding the Wuya Building, but when they arrived, it was too late and it was inconvenient to move, so they decided to stay first after eating.

"Second question, how many rooms does Xianjun want?" Xiaoer from Wuya Building asked with a smile.

"Two rooms."

"one."

Yi Qingchen: "..."

Yi Qingchen glanced at Jiang Hui from the corner of his eye, and felt a little embarrassed seeing that the other party seemed to be looking at him too.But after living together for so many days, I thought Jiang Hui was very familiar with him, maybe Jiang Hui was not really used to sharing a room with others, and he was really too reckless.

He hurriedly changed his words: "Then there are still two rooms."

Xiaoer flipped through the register, and frowned: "Ah, I'm sorry, I made a mistake just now, and there is only one upper room left. But there are still a few vacant common rooms, should the two immortals consider it?" ?”

Yi Qingchen paused, and heard Jiang reply: "Just one room."

"okay!"

Xiao Er turned around to look for the room key, the two stayed where they were, and after a while Yi Qingchen said in a low voice: "Actually, if you're not used to it, I can go to another room..."

Jiang Hui looked at him with dark eyes, and frowned slightly: "I'm not..." He stopped after saying two words, and finally said: "One room is pretty good."

Yi Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief, at this moment Xiao Er took the key and turned back, leading them upstairs.

Along the way, I could occasionally see a few immortal disciples with fluttering clothes, some with familiar clothes and some with unfamiliar clothes.Among them, the one that can be recognized at a glance is the dark blue disciple uniform of Xuanqing Immortal Sect.

"Sure enough, there are people from Xuanqing Xianmen, no wonder the news spread so fast..." Yi Qingchen approached Jiang Hui and said in a low voice, "However, returning from Tianji Xianmen to Xuanqing Xianmen did not pass by here. Ah, what are they doing here?"

Jiang Hui looked at the figure of Xuanqing's disciple hurriedly passing by in the distance, half-closed his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

"You two immortals, this is the room. Come here, I'll give you the key. If you need anything, come and find us on the first floor." Xiaoer handed the key to them and went downstairs.

Yi Qingchen was holding the key and was about to open the door when a figure suddenly appeared at the corner of the corridor, walking in a hurry and was about to bump into him.

"Hey, be careful!" Yi Qingchen had to say these words in a hurry, and the person beside him stretched out his hand to wrap around his waist, and took him away from the place.The person on the opposite side groaned, his feet were unsteady and he almost sat down on the ground.

Jiang Hui hugged him tightly, and when he spoke, his warm breath brushed against his ears: "Are you all right?"

Yi Qingchen felt that the roots of his ears were burning again, and quickly stood up from the other party's arms as if to cover up, saying: "I'm fine."

The one who almost bumped into him in front of him was a tall and thin young man, wearing dark clothes with some kind of pattern vaguely embroidered with gold thread on the side.When he looked up, a pair of beautifully shaped peach blossom eyes stared at him blankly, but soon returned to normal.

"I'm sorry, I was in a hurry." The boy frowned and blinked.The tone and words are very clear and honest, but there is an inexplicable sense of slyness.

Yi Qingchen waved his hands to indicate that it was all right, turned around and opened the door without paying attention.

Behind him, Jiang Hui's dark eyes fell on the young man. As if feeling something, the young man quickly looked away from Yi Qingchen's back, smiled at Jiang Hui, and ran away.

The door was pushed open, and the interior was indeed well-arranged.

Yi Qingchen went in and walked around, feeling a little embarrassed.He thought that there were two beds in one room, but there was only one here. Although it was quite big, but...Thinking about the terrible scene of sleeping with Jiang Hui before and waking up, he couldn't believe it. Not confident about my sleeping position.

Jiang Hui's eyes fell on the bed for a moment, but he didn't respond, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong.

"It's getting late. I've been busy on the road these days, and I haven't had a good rest on the road. Would you like to rest earlier?" Jiang Hui looked at him.

In fact, it was not very late, more than an hour earlier than the usual bedtime.But as soon as Jiang Hui opened his mouth, sleepiness seemed to follow.

After Yi Qingchen simply washed up, she took off her outer robe and got under the quilt, half asleep and half awake, she felt that someone had extinguished the candle, and the cold fragrance approached again and again.

Although during the day, there seemed to be something between the two of them, there was a faint sense of distance, but when lying together, probably because of the close proximity, the sense of distance weakened a lot.

It seems that as soon as you reach out your hand, you can easily touch each other.

Yi Qingchen was distracted by the cold fragrance, and in a daze, unable to distinguish between reality and dream, unexpectedly crossed the subtle distance between the two, and stuck to the other side.

The body temperature touches through the thin clothing, probably because this feeling is so good that people can't help but want to get closer.

"...Qingchen?" Jiang Hui's voice was a little low, and his dark eyes fell on Yi Qingchen's sleeping face. After a while, he closed his eyes and moved his arms lightly, as if thinking Push people a little distance away.

"Well... where did you get this smell... it smells so good..." Yi Qingchen murmured indistinctly in his sleep, and unconsciously shrank back towards the other party, It was as if a sleeping cat had found a comfortable position and finally settled down.

Jiang Hui looked at him silently, his eyes in the darkness seemed like a bottomless abyss.

A moment later, Jiang Hui stretched out his hand, stroked a strand of hair on the side of his face gently, touched the corner of his soft lips with his slightly cool fingertips, and then leaned over to touch it.

"The smell on my body was chosen by you."

Yi Qingchen didn't sleep for a long time, he even felt that he woke up just after falling asleep.

was woken up.

The corridor was brightly lit, as if countless people were running and gathering outside, and the sound of arguing one after another was transmitted into the room through the door.

"What's the matter outside, why is it so noisy?" Yi Qingchen glanced at the window with half-opened eyes, the night was deep and the moon was hanging high, the position of the moon was clearly in the middle of the night, don't these people sleep?

Jiang Hui seemed to have woken up for a while, turned his head to listen to the movement outside the door, and said in a low voice: "It seems that the disciples of Xuanqing Immortal Sect lost something..."

Before the voice finished, the door of this room was knocked loudly, and the man outside the door shouted loudly: "I'm sorry to disturb you Xianyou, in order to find the important lost property and arrest the thief, please come out for a while. Forgive me!"

The sound was deafening and confident, even if he didn't wake up just now, he should wake up now.

Yi Qingchen laughed angrily, the corners of her eyes and brows were filled with the coldness of being woken up: "Who has such a big face that it takes him to wake up the whole building in the middle of the night to find something?"

As he said that, he was about to get off the bed, but was hooked around the waist by a hand, and was directly pressed down on the bed.

"It's cold outside, I'll go take a look." Jiang Hui whispered something in his ear, let go of his hand, wrapped the quilt around him, and then put on his robe and went to open the door.

Yi Qingchen froze for a moment, unconsciously rubbed the skin of the touched finger, and looked up.Jiang Hui was lazily dressed in a dark robe, which accentuated his slender figure. He leaned against the half-open door, half of his face was in the shadow, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

He seemed to be talking to the disciple of Xuanqing Immortal Sect outside the door. For some reason, the momentum on the other side seemed to be not as strong as it was at the beginning. It was a lot weaker, and his voice was very low.

After a few words, Jiang Hui's face was cold, and he turned around to close the door, but the person on the opposite side hurriedly said, "Wait, wait! We're the only one left to find you, you don't, you don't want to, are you guilty? !?"

"What's missing?" Yi Qingchen walked over wearing half a silver mask, and the plain white robe was loosely draped, revealing a narrow waist underneath while walking.

Jiang Hui's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand to wrap up his outer robe for the other party, before saying flatly, "They won't say anything about what they lost, but..."

He glanced at the disciples outside the door with a half-smile: "It looks like he came back from the extreme north."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-2018:19:17~2020-07-2207:04:02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 who threw the mine: 1 Qingshi Tuyuan;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Orange, Orange, Orange; 2 bottles of Zongzi; 1 bottle of Zongxi;

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