Drinking and overlooking the mountain scenery, Yantang felt that his mind was relieved and extremely comfortable at the moment.

Yan Tang held the bowl and drank it one mouthful at a time. Before he knew it, he drank most of it.

He Jue took a sip of the wine, and couldn't help but persuade, "This wine has a bit of stamina, junior brother, let's drink it slowly."

Yan Tang hummed, which was considered to be a response, but the speed of drinking still did not slow down at all.

He Jue smiled and shook his head, feeling a little helpless, and didn't say any more.

He Jue hadn't had a drink with others like this for a long time, and it was rare for him to be at peace, "Junior brother fell into the Tianchi, is there any danger?"

Yantang was obviously a little drunk, and after reacting for a while, he said, "It's not dangerous at all, it's like a dream..."

"Dream?" He Jue looked down at the young man, "What dream?"

"One..." Yan Tang thought for a while, "An unhappy dream."

He Jue didn't say much, but seemed to think of something, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he changed the topic, "Junior brother returned safely, I should have visited earlier, but I haven't found the opportunity, as long as junior brother is safe .”

"If junior brother likes it, I still have some wine here, and junior brother can take it back..."

Before He Jue finished speaking, he felt a slight weight on his legs, and his whole body went stiff. Looking down, he saw the young man who was drunk at some point, and fell asleep leaning on his lap.

He Jue silently looked at Yantang's sleeping face. The young man looked very well-behaved, with a hint of pride, like a satisfied cat.

He Jue gradually relaxed, then stretched out his hand, stroked Fu Yantang's hair, the boy's hair was like fine silk, passing through his fingertips.

Suddenly, a breath broke in, and He Jue's fingertips trembled. When he looked up, he saw the man standing at the gate of the courtyard.

He Jue just paused, then nodded slightly, "Junior Brother Ji."

The corners of Ji Changyi's clothes were wet with dew, smudged some color, his brows and eyes were indifferent, and he slightly brushed towards He Jue, "Hello, senior brother."

He Jue looked at Ji Changyi's expression. Although the other person looked calm, there was a faint hostility in his eyes.

He Jue recalled the relationship between himself and Ji Changyi, and thought that he had not offended this junior.

So, this touch of hostility——

Where did it come from?

A smile flashed in He Jue's eyes, and the boy's hair on his knees curled up, "Junior Brother Ji, what is there to look for me?"

Ji Changyi glanced at He Jue indifferently, and his eyes fell on the lock of hair, a dark color flashed in his eyes, "I'm not here to look for senior brother, but to look for Yantang."

He Jue paused, then laughed again, "That's good, the younger brother is drunk, you just take him back."

Ji Changyi walked towards He Jue, and saw Yantang who was drunk unconscious, with a blush on his face, breathing steadily, obviously very relieved.

Ji Changyi had a gloomy feeling in his heart, but it didn't show on his face. He bent down and hugged the boy easily.

As if aware of it, Yan Tang frowned, muttered something, and then opened his eyes in a daze.

Ji Changyi looked down at him without opening his mouth.

Yantang's eyes were a little slack, he looked at Ji Changyi for a while, and then glanced at his mouth, "The dog's tail grass..."

Ji Changyi: "..."

Ji Changyi was about to say something, but saw Yantang closed his eyes again, and even rubbed against his arms, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep again.

The depression in Ji Changyi's heart suddenly dissipated, exhaled lightly, and nodded slightly towards He Jue, "Brother, let's go first."

Ji Changyi hugged Yantang and was about to leave when he heard He Jue behind him say, "Your relationship is not as rumored."

Ji Changyi looked back, and He Jue was still sitting in the wheelchair with soft eyes.

Ji Changyi was silent for a while, "Because I'm a junior, even if I don't like it, I still need to take care of him."

He Jue nodded, "Junior Brother is right. I haven't thanked Junior Brother for what happened at the Tianchi last time."

But Ji Changyi had already turned his head and walked forward, but his voice was carried by the wind to He Jue's ears.

"The person who saved you was Yan Tang, not me."

On the mountain peak, He Jue was the only one left.

He looked at the clouds floating in the distance, and slowly lowered his head to look at the wine jar on the ground, showing a bitter smile.

The smell of wine dissipated.

Ji Changyi held Yantang in his arms and walked on the mountain road. The other party slept very peacefully and even made a small snoring sound.

Ji Changyi's footsteps were steady, and he sneered, "It's a big heart to be able to sleep anywhere."

As soon as the words fell, Ji Changyi felt that his hair was pulled violently. Following this force, Ji Changyi lowered his head and saw Yantang's eyebrows close at hand.

The boy didn't open his eyes, he was obviously still asleep, but he cursed, "Ji Changyi, the bastard..."

Ji Changyi squinted his eyes, looking at the boy.

Obviously powerless to fight back, he still stretched out his claws stubbornly, looking like a strong man.

It made people want to hold him under their hands, and watch him bark his teeth and claws, helpless, with red eyes.

Ji Changyi's eyes gradually became more familiar, and his eyes fell on the gorgeous lips.

The distance between the two was very close, he could smell the aroma of wine on Yan Tang's body, and he only needed to move slightly to touch those soft lips.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

The air brought out a lingering atmosphere between the two of them, and the next moment, Ji Changyi suddenly lowered his head and bumped Yantang's head.

The boy snorted and let go of Ji Changyi's hair.

Ji Changyi didn't look sideways, raised his legs and continued to move forward.

When Yantang woke up, it was midnight. Although he was drunk, he didn't feel the discomfort of waking up, but he felt refreshed and indescribably comfortable.

Yan Tang rubbed his eyes and found that he had returned to his room.

He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have seen Ji Changyi.

Yan Tang yawned, then turned over from the bed, picked up the teacup on the table, took a big sip of tea, then pushed open the door and walked out.

The moonlight was just right, Yan Tang stretched his waist, the smell of alcohol on his body was blown away a lot, Yan Tang pursed his lips and looked around.

The yard was empty, and there was no sign of anyone.

Yantang snorted coldly and looked up at the sky.

Ji Changyi would be considered good if he kindly sent him back, how could he guard him in the yard.

Yantang looked at it for a while, felt bored, pushed the door open and went back to the room.

The wooden door closed, separating the space inside from the outside.

After confirming that the young man could not detect his aura, Ji Changyi came out from behind the shadow of the tree, staring at the closed door with heavy eyes.

After a while, he lifted his legs and left.

Early the next morning, when Yantang opened the door again, he kicked something as soon as he lifted his leg.

A round wooden barrel gurgled and rolled twice on the ground.

stopped in the yard.

Yantang blinked, his legs still in mid-air, "What is this?"

Under Yantang's gaze, the wooden barrel slowly unfolded, revealing the contents inside, which was a jug of wine.

Yan Tang thought of something, his eyes lit up, and then walked over, picked up the jar of wine, with a piece of paper attached to it.

The handwriting is elegant.

'The life and death of this altar is boundless, and it is given to the juniors. '

Yantang laughed, opened the wine jar, and the aroma of the wine came to his face, it was indeed the wine he drank at He Jue's place.

It's just that the name of this wine is a bit sad.

Life and death are boundless.

It is obviously a wine made from flowers, but it has such a name, which makes people feel uncomfortable for no reason.

But Yantang didn't think too much about it, and happily put the wine in his room.

After eating something, Yantang ran toward the mountaintop in full swing, and outside the fenced yard, he saw He Jue sitting in the morning light, holding a scroll in his hand.

Elegant and gentle, the whole body seems to be glowing.

Seeing the figure of the young man, He Jue raised his eyes and smiled, put down his book, "Why did Junior Brother come so early in the morning?"

Yantang ran over, laughing, "Of course I came to thank senior brother for the wine."

"As long as junior brother likes it." He Jue said.

Yantang covered his lips and coughed lightly, his eyes dodged a little, "I was drunk yesterday, so I didn't do anything."

He Jue shook his head, "No, Junior Brother is very quiet after drinking."

Yantang breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, it seems that I'm not completely drunk, and I can still go down the mountain by myself in a daze."

He Jue paused, looked at Yan Tang, and smiled slightly, "Junior Brother is still drunk, I didn't go down the mountain by myself yesterday, Junior Brother Ji brought you back."

"Ji Changyi?" Yan Tang suddenly realized, "It's really him?"

He Jue nodded.

Yan Tang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought I was dreaming..."

Yantang's voice was so low that He Jue didn't hear clearly, "What?"

Yan Tang quickly waved his hands, "It's okay, I'm just talking to myself."

Yantang grinned, "Senior brother, I remembered that I still have some things to do, so let's take a step first, and come to chat with senior brother next time."

He Jue didn't stop her, she was still gentle, "Okay."

Yantang left briskly, and He Jue looked at Yantang's back, and the smile on his face faded a lot.

He came to find himself, not for himself.

Yantang was in high spirits, and walked straight towards Ji Changyi's courtyard.

This is not on his own initiative, Ji Changyi has already come to him on his own initiative, so what happened last time can be regarded as Ji Changyi was the first to give in.

Well, so now I can go to Ji Changyi.

It's that simple to protect the face of the young master of the Yan family.

Ji Changyi was practicing his sword in the courtyard, and the cold sword left countless shadows in his hands, with a fierce aura.

But if you look carefully, you can find that his mind is not here.

He had already broken through the Nascent Soul, even if he was just absent-mindedly practicing the sword, the sword energy in the sword technique was still extremely fierce.

Ji Changyi stabbed with a sword move, the trees in front of him trembled suddenly, and the leaves fell one after another.

Accompanied by a cry of pain.

"Ouch!"

Along with the swaying leaves, a figure fell from the tree and landed on the leaves.

Ji Changyi withdrew his sword, looked at the young man who was staring at him with his teeth bared, his fingertips trembled slightly, but there was a gleam of brilliance in his eyes.

"If you don't leave the door, what are you doing climbing up the tree?"

Yantang pursed his lips, "You know I'm on the tree, but you pointed your sword at me, do you want my life?"

Ji Changyi snorted coldly, "What do you want your life to do?"

Yan Tang was annoyed, but remembering his purpose, he suppressed his anger, "You sent me back last night, right?"

Ji Changyi didn't speak.

Yantang smiled happily, got up from the ground, patted the dust on his clothes, and jumped in front of Ji Changyi, eyebrows and eyes raised, "I didn't expect you to care about me so much and come to me."

Ji Changyi looked at Yan Tang, pressed his head, pushed him, expressionless, "I was just looking for Senior Brother He Jue, and I just happened to see a drunk."

Yan Tang snorted, "Then you still take me back."

Ji Changyi walked to the pool, washed his hands, then picked up the water, and washed his face again, the hair on his forehead was wet.

Yantang watched him reaching for the handkerchief, and passed it over, muttering, "If I hadn't known about your temper, I would probably be mad at you to death."

Ji Changyi wiped his face dry, "So you came to see me to thank you?"

Yantang was startled, "Huh?"

Ji Changyi hooked the corners of his lips, showing a very shallow smile, "Or else?"

Yantang jumped up, "I didn't come to thank you, you haven't paid off what you owe me, you..."

"I owe you?" Ji Changyi raised his eyebrows, "What do I owe you?"

Yantang's face turned red, he didn't know what to say about what happened in the barrier that day.

Ji Changyi shook his head, with a smile, "Okay, you have helped me a lot in the secret realm, so let's do it."

Ji Changyi raised his legs and walked towards the room, but Yantang suddenly stopped him.

"You remember what happened in the secret realm, but you don't remember what happened in the enchantment after you came out?"

Yantang squinted his eyes, looking serious.

"What's the matter with the ghost aura on your body?"

The author has something to say: Actually... I just found out today that I missed a part of yesterday's chapter (ah, hahaha)

When I was flipping through it today, I wondered why I was so weird yesterday (whew! wry smile)

I can only fill in the front of today's chapter, please forgive me!

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