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Yu Yanbai followed closely behind Qi Jia, walked for a while, and felt his sight behind him disappear, he couldn't help but say: "Brother, I..."

Before he finished speaking, his face turned red first, not from embarrassment, but from shame, he hesitated and said: "Brother, I didn't practice my sword properly."

The implication is that Jianfeng's swordsmanship has been left behind by him.

Yu Yanbai kept his head down, and didn't dare to look at Qi Jia, because since he was a child, in the days of Wuwu Mountain, he was always lazy when Qi Jia asked him to practice swords. After leaving, he went to play happily.

"I know." Qi Jia didn't stop walking, pulling him forward.

"You know?" Yu Yanbai was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes, looked at the man's resolute side face, and said in a daze, "You know I've been slacking off?"

Qi Jia's tone didn't change: "I know."

Yu Yanbai was even more ashamed. He always thought that he hadn't been discovered, and he was very proud.

It turned out that all of this was under Qi Jia's nose.

His tone was low, with a taste of broken jars: "Then you don't talk about me."

"You don't have a sword bone, and sword cultivation is hard work, so it's not suitable for you." Qi Jia sighed, "Who would have thought that so many things would happen?"

"But it's okay." Qi Jia clenched his hand, which was one size smaller than him, and turned to look at the young man, "I will protect you. Although I have lost my cultivation, but here in Jianzhen, where there are no monks, it treats me even more. powerful."

The boy's eyes were drooping, his long eyelashes trembled, and when he opened them, the clear fox eyes were full of apology, "I'm sorry, senior brother, I'm always holding you back."

"What are you talking about?" Qi Jia stopped, pulled him in front of him, bent his upper body slightly, and met his eyes, blue eyes full of doting and tenderness, "You are only 20 years old, and you are still young. , you will be as strong as me."

"When I was your age, I wasn't as good as you."

"When you were my age?" Yu Yanbai's fox eyes widened slightly, the apology in his eyes disappeared, and he became more curious, "Brother, what were you like when you were my age?"

If Qi Jia didn't say anything, he wouldn't have thought about what the 20-year-old Qi Jia would be like.

But when Qi Jia started, Yu Yanbai's curiosity was immediately aroused.

The 20-year-old senior brother must also be a man of glory, an existence that everyone admires.

"I'm 20 years old." Qi Jia stepped forward again, holding the boy by his side, and slowly recalled, "The year I was 20 years old was the first year I joined Jianfeng."

"Brother, did you come to Fanyunzong when you were 20 years old?" Yu Yanbai's eyes widened. He always thought that his grandfather brought Qi Jia back to Fanyunzong when he was very young, but he didn't expect to bring him back when he was 20 years old. .

"Yeah." Qi Jia nodded, "At that time, the master was not the suzerain of the Fan Yunzong, and the ancestor hadn't ascended yet, and your grandfather, the son of the master, was still there. I haven't seen my wife. It’s a mortal woman who has been dead for a hundred years.”

"Then my aunt hasn't been born yet!" Yu Yanbai became even more curious, as if listening to a story from an older generation.

"Not long after your mother was born, your grandfather passed away. His life card on the blade of the sword was broken, and his body has not been found." Things, don’t tell Master, when we were sealing the Demon Race’s teleportation array in the East China Sea, we suddenly received his distress message, our disciples’ cultivation bases were too low to break through the barrier, and Master was reinforcing the loose ancient The magic circle, when he rushed there, what he got was the news that the life card was broken from Jianfeng."

"Your mother was brought to Fan Yunzong after your grandfather passed away. As for who your mother's mother is, no one knows yet."

Yu Yanbai suddenly felt a little sad when he heard these things that were far away from him.

It turned out that so many things happened today.

"Brother." Yu Yanbai sniffed, decided not to listen to this sad thing, and changed the subject, "Then tell me about your 20-year-old life in Jianfeng."

"Me." Qi Jia smiled and shook his head, "I have nothing to say about my affairs."

Yu Yanbai took his hand, "Let's talk..."

Before the word 'well' could be uttered, Yu Yanbai paused.

Because, they have already arrived at the entrance of the town.

At this moment, countless eyes fell on them.

Yu Yanbai slowly moved his gaze over, and saw that everyone in the town was paying attention to them.

There are people of all ages, some old and some young, most of them are young and middle-aged, women are especially rare, there are only a few of them, most of them wear coarse robes, a few of them are gorgeous, but all of them have one common feature, It's just that they have swords on them.

Standing there staring at them like this, as if they are about to rush up in the next second.

Yu Yanbai grasped Qi Jia's hand tightly, stood there several times and opened his mouth to speak but said it.

But the imaginary rushing up did not happen, those people observed them for a while, and then dispersed.

Yu Yanbai was even more at a loss, and turned to look at Qi Jia.

"It's okay." Qi Jia patted his hands, "People from outside Jianzhen often come in, and people from Jianzhen often go out. Although few people know about it, it is also a worldly paradise."

"Yeah." Yu Yanbai nodded, he didn't have any thoughts in his head, he only knew to follow Qi Jia.

He was born as a demon, and he has been in contact with monks since he was a child. He has never lived in a mortal town. Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar houses on both sides of the road, and listening to the occasional conversations in his ears, he is nothing but dazed.

He is observing others, and others are observing them.

Different from ordinary people's white and gray hair, overly delicate and fair skin, and the clothes on their bodies, it is easy for monks to see that they are both monks.

Even with a veil, it is not difficult to see that the handsome young man has a good face. The bewilderment in the eyes of the light brown fox made the monks in the town couldn't help but step forward.

"Hey, are you here for the first time?" A somewhat fierce-looking boy stepped forward, holding a sword, and raised his chin towards one of the roads, "It's getting dark, there are houses for rent over there, you can First rent a house to live in, there is no inn in the town."

"Ah." Seeing the young man standing in front of him, Yu Yanbai was looking at himself, talking to him, so he reacted quickly and thanked him, "Thank you, thank you."

The sword-holding youth stagnated for breath, and he tightened his grip on the scabbard.

Qi Jia pulled Yu Yanbai back a little, nodded to the young man, his eyes were light, "Thank you."

"Let's go." Qi Jia pulled Yu Yanbai to walk a little faster.

Yu Yanbai looked back at the boy holding the sword. The boy's wheat-colored skin was dyed red under the setting sun, and his black eyes were still fixed on them.

Pulled by Qi Jia to stagger forward, Yu Yanbai turned his head and wanted to say to walk slowly, when he bumped into his scorching and hard chest.

"Woo." The tip of his nose was bumped, and the sockets of his eyes instantly turned crimson.

"Eldest brother." Before the accusation came out, Yu Yanbai felt himself being hugged, like a child, being forced to lie in the man's arms.

The feeling that the soles of his feet were off the ground, as well as this intimate posture and the gazes of countless people made his cheeks turn red instantly, and he stuttered when he spoke, "Big brother, let me down quickly, there are a lot of people."

Qi Jia didn't let him down, but instead said in a deep voice, "It's getting dark, and after dark, you won't be able to rent a house."

At the same time, he quickened his pace, turned a corner in the next second, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The sword-holding boy was still standing where he was, and beside him stood a man in black. The man looked handsome and evil, and his red eyes seemed to be shining with blood under the setting sun.

The young man noticed the appearance of the person beside him, and quickly bowed to salute, with fiery admiration in his eyes, "Senior."

The man raised his hand, his gaze fell on the corner of the street where Yu Yanbai and Qi Jia disappeared, and after a while he said to himself, "After all, it's still here."

"Master, what are you talking about?" The young man seemed puzzled.

The man's red eyes moved down and landed on the boy, "Befriend them and report to me all the time."

The boy's face was filled with joy, and he quickly suppressed his joy, and replied in a low voice: "Of order."

Just after turning the corner here, Qi Jia put down Yu Yanbai.

Yu Yanbai's face was flushed with embarrassment and resentment, tears still glistened in his eyes, his temple hair was slightly disheveled, and a few strands of hair wrapped around his face. Although only a pair of eyes were exposed, they were messy but beautiful.

"Many men come to Jian Town to find sword skills. Over time, it developed into..." Qi Jia paused, holding the boy's shoulders with both hands, pursing his lips and said in a serious tone: "What a man."

The little bit of anger that just popped up in Yu Yanbai's heart instantly burst like a popped bubble.

"Ah, really, really?" The eyes of those people looking at him began to appear in his mind, and he suddenly felt that he was not well.

Qi Jia nodded, "Really, so you have to know where you go with me?"

"You have no cultivation and your sword skills are not good. In this town where everyone knows how to sword, you will be bullied."

The man's tone was too serious, Yu Yanbai believed it immediately, and held him tightly and wouldn't let go.

Qi Jia pursed his lips and smiled, seeing the young man who believed everything he said, the smile in his eyes grew stronger, "Let's go."

Yu Yanbai obediently followed him, watching him turn around, as if he was familiar with him in his own yard.

The two turned into a small shop, which was a small and messy grocery store. There were all kinds of mountain goods, preserved fruits, drinks, etc. in a mess. On the counter in an inconspicuous corner, there was a small sign [Lease] ] Two words.

Just as Yu Yanbai looked around to find the boss.

A lazy male voice rang out in the shop: "Renting a house? One pays three, and five taels a month is not negotiable."

Yu Yanbai: "??"

Not even half a person.

When Yu Yanbai was about to ask, a tattered red-haired man stood up from behind the small [rental] counter. The man scratched his head, then wiped the dusty counter, tearing a piece of paper from an unknown corner. A sheet of paper comes out.

A feather appeared in his right hand, he licked the feather bone, and was about to write, then paused, raised his head and swept over, "Name..."

Without saying a word, the man bit his feathers and stopped on the spot. His pair of white eyes without eyeballs blinked, and then the eyeballs turned from behind and suddenly appeared in the eye sockets. The eyeballs were red.

Yu Yanbai was taken aback, and suddenly tightened Qi Jia's hand.

"Qi Jia, Yu Yanbai." Qi Jia said, motioning for the man to register.

But the ragged man looked lazy just now, but now his red eyes were staring at them without blinking. In preparation, it should be more appropriate to stare at Yu Yanbai.

"You are..." He swallowed half of his words, lowered his head hastily, hurriedly opened all the drawers, and then rummaged through his pockets.

With a "ding", a bronze key was shaken out of his pocket. The man carefully wiped the key with his messy clothes, and then handed it to Yu Yanbai. He said, "Your house."

Yu Yanbai took it in a daze. He looked at the bronze key in his palm. There was a red thread tied to the key, and a tuft of white fur was tied at the end of the red thread.

Touching that fur, Yu Yanbai was even more stunned, it was fox fur.

Also, he had a strange feeling that it was his fur.

However, he has never been here, nor has he given his Mao Mao to anyone.

After thinking for a while, Yu Yanbai suddenly remembered what the man said just now, 'One pays three, five taels a month'.

They seem to have no money.

Yu Yanbai raised his eyes, and was about to ask if they had no money, could they owe it.

Then he was startled by the man again.

The messy old man was looking at him with red eyes and red eyes at the moment, if Qi Jia hadn't stretched out his hand to block it, he might have fallen on top of him.

Yu Yanbai: "..."

He swallowed, and whispered, "We, we have no money, can we..."

"No money!" The man interrupted him, raised the back of his swarthy hand, touched his eyes, and sobbed, "I've been cleaning the house for you."

Yu Yanbai was confused, "You, you must have mistaken someone."

Man: "Yeah."

Yu Yanbai: "..."

Qi Jia stopped the man's arm and pushed him forward, pushed the man back and stood up, and glanced at him with a stinky face, "Thank you."

Then he turned to Yu Yanbai and said, "Let's go."

Yu Yanbai was dragged out by Qi Jia, his mind was empty, "Brother, we haven't paid yet."

Qi Jia remained expressionless: "On credit."

Yu Yanbai turned his head to look at the strange man, who was still standing in his original position with red eyes.

"Did he admit the wrong person, senior brother?" Yu Yanbai was a little confused, and a strange emotion spread in his heart.

This kind of emotion can't be said to be good, but it can't be said to be bad, but it just feels empty in the bottom of my heart, empty.

Qi Jia replied: "It should be."

It was completely dark, and the sky of night shrouded Jianzhen, but Jianzhen was not dark. The four-corner lanterns were hung high on both sides of the road, and the bright moon in the sky shone on the huge bronze giant sword in the center of the town, illuminating the sword. Shiny, with a dazzling light.

Qijia went to the direction of the giant sword familiarly, and finally stopped in front of an ancient door. The two wooden doors that had experienced the baptism of time showed a mottled and simple color. There were two round stone piers standing at the door. There was something engraved on it, but Yu Yanbai couldn't see clearly because of the dim light.

But he could clearly see the words written in gold letters on the door plaque, it was Fox Wen—[Xi Chan Yard]

Yu Yanbai looked at the words on it, and read out in a daze: "Xicangyuan."

"This..." He looked at Qi Jia, frowning, "Isn't this my Xizangyuan?"

Qi Jia paused, his eyes sparkled, he inserted the bronze key into the lock, and with a "click", the lock was unlocked, he pushed the door open with both palms, and said casually with his eyes down, "Maybe it's a coincidence."

"'The stream is shaded every inch of life, lingering and hating parting', this is a folk poem." Qi Jia stepped across the threshold, turned around and stretched out his hand to Yu Yanbai, his blue eyes shone brightly under the light of the lantern on the eaves, "Let's go , Yanbai."

Yu Yanbai covered his hands, his brows were still frowning, "But this is Hu Wen."

Except for their fox family, no one uses fox script anymore.

Qi Jia didn't answer him.

Yu Yanbai stepped into the yard, and then froze in place again.

Looking at the scene behind the door, all the questions in his heart were suppressed by the shock in front of him.

Because, this house is like a miniature version of his courtyard at the foot of Wuwang Mountain.

Yu Yanbai stopped walking and did not leave.

Qi Jia turned around, looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "Why didn't you leave?"

"Eldest brother." Yu Yanbai looked at Qi Jia with complex eyes, "What's going on?"

Qi Jia opened his mouth, "Coincidentally..."

"It's not a coincidence!" Yu Yanbai interrupted him, "everything has become more and more strange since we met that strange man at the rental office."

"Eldest brother." Yu Yanbai held Qi Jia's palm with both hands, looked up at him, "Eldest brother, do you have something to hide from me?"

The lantern in the veranda was not lit, and the two of them stood in the darkness, only the faint light from the door came in, and the light and shadow were vaguely reflected on Qi Jia's stern face, making that face colder and more unpredictable.

"Yanbai." Qi Jia's voice was hoarse.

His downcast eyes are full of the doubtful yet determined fox eyes of a young man.

Qi Jia said, "You will know."

"But it's not now, is it?" Yu Yanbai continued.

"Why not now, why can't I know?" Yu Yanbai was confused.

All these familiar and unfamiliar coincidences" point all the questions to him, but he, the client, is kept in the dark and cannot know.

"Eldest brother." Yu Yanbai's eyes were slightly hurt, and he said in a low voice: "What are you hiding from me?"

The man in front of him stood silently, not saying a word.

Yu Yanbai bit his lips, his eyes were sore, he raised his eyes and looked at the sky.

Then let go of Qi Jia's hand, and stopped asking.

Stepping forward, he walked forward without turning his eyes, and walked to the bedroom in the Xizang courtyard according to his familiar position.

Open the bedroom door.

After seeing that the decorations inside were similar to Wuwangshan, Yu Yanbai's eyes became more sore.

After closing the door, Yu Yanbai pressed his back against the door, raised his chin slightly, tears swirled in the bottom of his eyes, and crystal clear teardrops rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

Yu Yanbai raised his hand and the corner of his eye was touched, and he went to the bed to smear the blackness.

After touching the soft bedding, he lay down directly.

Tiredness came at this moment.

He wants to take a bath, eat, and light a lamp to see things.

But there is no night pearl here, and he doesn't know how to light the lights in the world.

After lying down for a while, my thoughts were confused, and the sticky sweat on my body became more obvious.

Getting up from the bed, he smeared and went to the spirit pool in Xichangyuan in his memory, wondering if there would be one here.

Opening the door in my impression, the heat rushed in instantly.

Even the location of Lingchi is the same, Yu Yanbai is even more sad.

Who ever lived here?

Yu Yanbai lowered his eyes and took off his veil and robe.

Presumably, the eldest brother also lived here.

The warm spring water spread along the heels, and the fatigue of the day was taken away by the warm spring water, but it could not dispel Yu Yanbai's doubts.

Thinking of the way the owner of the grocery store looked at him in the evening, Yu Yanbai couldn't help clenching his underwater palms into fists.

That man, did he recognize the original owner?

Are they alike?

Each question made Yu Yanbai unable to think.

He buried his head in the warm spring water until he was suffocated and then surfaced again. Water droplets rolled down from the corner of his forehead, along the side of his face, along the bridge of his nose and down to his chin, dripping into the water.

With white arms sticking out from the water, Yu Yanbai was lying on the jade wall by the pool, his face was pink due to the heat, his lips were bright red, his whole person was like a monster in the water, brightly and secretly bewitching people.

Yu Yanbai gasped for breath, feeling a throbbing pain in his heart.

He looked at a point in the darkness with unfocused eyes, and his mind was in a mess, which made his head hurt.

After soaking in the bath for a long time, he felt his brain was a little dizzy, so he got up from the pool.

He couldn't open the storage ring, and he didn't have any clothes ready, so he had to throw the dirty clothes into the pool, wash them, wring them out and put them on directly.

Fortunately, it's not cold, and it's not uncomfortable to wear wet clothes.

He quickly returned to the room, and started undressing as soon as his front foot stepped into the room, and when he walked to the bed, all the clothes were untied.

Yu Yanbai was naked and was about to get into bed when the lights in the room suddenly turned on.

He froze for a moment, turned his head before his body reacted, and when his eyes met the man sitting limply by the upper window, his breathing stagnated, and he rolled into the bed with a "boom".

"You, why are you here?" Yu Yanbai quickly wrapped himself in a quilt, his long eyelashes trembling, his eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look at Qi Jia.

Qi Jia got down from his seat, he was only wearing a loose undershirt, his long hair was half dry, he looked like he had taken a bath.

"There is only one bedroom in Xizangyuan."

"Go to bed when your hair is dry." Qi Jia said, wrapped the boy's long hair with a face towel in the palm of his hand, and wiped it carefully.

He sat on the edge of the bed, as if nothing had happened just now, and said softly: "I bought something to eat, brushed my hair and ate something."

Yu Yanbai didn't speak, he lowered his head, wrapped in a quilt, and let Qi Jia wipe his hair.

After a while, he couldn't bear it anymore, raised his eyes and looked at Qi Jia, "Aren't you going to tell me?"

The fair face was still stained with pinkness, the light brown fox eyes were red from tears, and the moist lips were pursed, with bite marks on them.

Qi Jia's eyes were stung by the boy's appearance, especially the suspicion and firmness in the boy's eyes, as if he could leave with his sleeves in the next second. He hadn't seen this expression for a long, long time.

"Yanbai." Qi Jia said hoarsely, his ice blue eyes lowered, "Do you believe that people have past lives?"

Hearing Qi Jia's words, Yu Yanbai subconsciously wanted to say yes.

But he remained silent for a while before opening his mouth and saying, "Maybe."

He didn't understand the meaning of Qi Jia's question, so he froze in place because of his next sentence.

"Then here is your previous life."

Yu Yanbai was stunned, looked at Qi Jia in a daze and asked, "How do you know?"

Qi Jia paused, and said, "Do you still remember breaking a mirror when you were a child?"

Yu Yanbai shook his head, since he was a child, he has broken too many things.

"It's the reincarnation mirror, and you can see people's past life." Qi Jia pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I was inside, and I saw your past life."

"My past life?" Yu Yanbai swallowed, and asked in disbelief, "What was my past life like?"

Qi Jia raised his eyes, his eyes moved from the boy's white hair to his beautiful fox eyes, the red mole looming on the left eyelid, and then slid down the bridge of his nose, his lips stopped, "That's how it is now."

"You are a white fox, living here alone. There is a gurgling stream passing through the yard and flowing around the small yard to the distance. Later, some mountain hunters gradually moved around you. Started a small school and became a teacher."

"And then?" Yu Yanbai asked.

Qi Jia lowered his eyes, covering the light in his eyes, "Later, you broke the mirror of reincarnation, so I don't know."

"So I built you a stream-wrapped courtyard according to the courtyard in the mirror of passing away."

Yu Yanbai's brain became even more chaotic, "Is it just me?"

Qi Jia's opened lips paused, his Adam's apple slid up and down, his eyes closed and opened again, and he said firmly, "You are the only one."

And only you alone.

"Really?" Yu Yanbai curled up in the quilt with his arms around his knees, his mind blank.

His previous life?

Is it an white fox?

Still living in such a mysterious sword town, what puzzled him the most was that his residence in his previous life was preserved so well.

According to the scene described by Qi Jia, the Sword Town was not established at that time, wouldn't it be ten thousand years ago.

He didn't even dare to think about the concept of 1 years.

After Qi Jia dried her hair, she got up and went to the small table to get some food, and handed it to the boy, "Let's eat something tonight, and I'll buy you something delicious tomorrow."

Yu Yanbai was absent-minded, so he ate a few mouthfuls casually with Qi Jia's hand.

The cold food was not tasty, so he shook his head and said no after simply eating a little, "No more, big brother."

"En." Qi Jia hummed with eyes lowered.

Then finish dinner quickly, blow out the lamp and go to bed.

Yu Yanbai, who had been sitting on the bed thinking about things, suddenly went dark and felt a little uncomfortable.

In the next second, the cold smell of snow rushed up along with the scorching breath. Two completely different, contradictory and complicated feelings filled Yu Yanbai's side, suppressing his chaotic thoughts, and all his senses were focused on the man beside him. .

"Eldest brother." Yu Yanbai raised his hand to his side in a smear.

Then the palm fell into the warm big palm.

Qi Jia held Yu Yanbai's hand, and pressed the other hand on the young man's shoulder through the quilt, "Go to sleep."

There was no ups and downs in the voice, and no emotions could be heard.

But if there was no darkness, Yu Yanbai would definitely be able to see the complexity of Qi Jia's eyes, which suppressed an indistinct thickness, stained with a trace of madness in the dark night.

"I'm sorry, big brother." Yu Yanbai pursed his lips and apologized when he thought of the temper he lost to Qi Jia in the corridor, "I shouldn't lose my temper indiscriminately."

But why didn't the elder brother want to tell him about it?

He had to say it when he was angry.

This is not something unsightly.

Even if he lived here in his previous life, that was also his previous life and has nothing to do with his current life.

He didn't understand the reason why Qi Jia was hiding it, but he also knew that his temper was unreasonable.

Withdrawing the hand holding Qi Jia's palm, he lightly squeezed the flesh on Qi Jia's palm, and said flatteringly, "Brother, please don't be angry with me."

Qi Jia didn't say much all night, Yu Yanbai guessed that he was angry, so he stretched out his other hand, groped in the warm bedding, touched the position of Qi Jia's palm, clasped his fingers tightly, and repeated in a soft voice, "Don't be angry, okay?"

The voice is soft, as if coquettish.

Because both hands were stretched out, the quilt slid down, and half of Yu Yanbai's body was exposed. His fair skin was especially conspicuous in the dark. He didn't realize it, and kept acting like a baby in a soft voice.

Qi Jia's throat tightened, and he tightened his grip on the boy's hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Why am I angry with you?"

Yu Yanbai tried his best to see Qi Jia's expression in the dark, but he couldn't see anything after watching for a long time.

But the hot air on his face was getting hotter and hotter, just when Yu Yanbai felt a small bump on the tip of his nose and was about to back away.

Cold thin lips pressed against his lips.

All of Yu Yanbai's movements and thoughts stopped at this moment, he held his breath, and tightened his grip on Qi Jia's hand.

All perceptions were magnified at this moment, and the man's scorching breath hit his cheek, making him a little at a loss.

The pressure came from the shoulders, hot skin pressed against his shoulders, Yu Yanbai was in a trance, and was pressed down on the bed by Qi Jia.

They still clasped their fingers together, their hands were pressed into the quilt by wide palms, and the soft and cool lips on their lips bumped into him, and the warm moisture pried open his lips with undeniable force.

"Hmm." Yu Yanbai sobbed subconsciously, but the voice disappeared from his lips after only a moment.

The thin quilt slid loosely to the waist, and the thin underwear on Qi Jia's body became the only barrier between them.

In the darkness, each other's senses are constantly amplified.

Yu Yanbai felt Qi Jia's breath, felt the scorching heat in the air, he was so dizzy that he couldn't think anymore, he was addicted to the gentle trap called Qi Jia and couldn't extricate himself.

"Yanbai." Qi Jia kept calling his name in a hoarse voice, accompanied by rapid panting, the air was getting hotter and hotter.

Qi Jia led him to mess around until midnight, although the two of them didn't make it to the last step, but apart from the last step, there was nothing wrong with it.

Lu Yuyan, who had been driving for a whole day, was already tired, and he had been so nonsense for half a night, he couldn't open his eyelids, and fell asleep in a daze under Qi Jia's panting.

Qi Jia put half of her body on the boy, saw the boy fell asleep, stretched her arms, and looked at the boy's sleeping face in a trance.

After looking at it for a long time, he stretched out his fingers and gently rubbed the boy's pretty face. His fingertips spread all the way down from his forehead, across the bridge of his nose, and finally stopped on his moist lips. There are traces of bright colors on the lips, just like the mole on the boy's eyes, meandering and seductive.

"Yanbai." Qi Jia looked down at the young man with blue eyes, his voice was hoarse with satisfaction.

The long eyelashes covered all the emotions in his eyes, appearing dangerous and unpredictable in the darkness.

He lowered his chin, gently pecked the young man's lips, opened his eyelids, and the darkness at the bottom of his eyes was terribly dark, "Never, don't leave me."

……

Yu Yanbai had a good night's sleep.

When he woke up, the sun was already high in the sky.

The sun shines in through the cracks in the window, reflecting strips of golden light in the room, and the tiny dust particles dance on the light strips.

The room was so warm that Yu Yanbai couldn't help but yawned and turned over, his body got under the quilt, leaving only his furry head outside.

After closing his eyes and squinting for a while, the fox eyes opened again.

He quickly turned around to look at the place beside him, and when he saw that it was empty, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He buried his whole body in the quilt, and he was completely naked in the quilt. Thinking of what happened last night, scarletness spread all the way from behind his ears to his cheeks, and even the end of his eyes were stained with a seductive redness.

The door squeaked.

Yu Yanbai quickly put the quilt over his head, pretending to be asleep.

But after pretending to sleep for only a few seconds, the smell of meat porridge came to his nostrils, making the tip of his nose move slightly.

The quilt covering the head was lifted, the light shone in, and the fragrance became stronger.

Yu Yanbai pretended to be asleep and couldn't go on anymore. He raised his eyelids, pretended to be sleepy, wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and whispered: "Eldest brother."

"Well, are you awake?" Qi Jia didn't expose him.

Qi Jia first put the boy's underwear on, then wiped his face with a hot towel, and finally rinsed the boy's mouth.

Yu Yanbai was in a daze when he spat out the water in his mouth into the basin.

It's so strange that he was being dressed and washed by Qi Jia in this way.

When the porridge was scooped up and fed to his mouth, Yu Yanbai couldn't stand it any longer, grabbed the spoon from Qi Jia's hand, sat down on the edge of the bed, "Brother, I'll do it myself."

A trace of regret flashed across Qi Jia's eyes, "Okay."

Passing the porridge bowl to the boy, he did not forget to tell him, "Drink slowly."

Yu Yanbai nodded with a "huh" and buried his head in drinking the porridge, praising it while drinking, "It's delicious, even better than the ones from the Imperial Restaurant."

"Really?" Qi Jia asked.

Yu Yanbai nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Yeah."

"Drink more if it tastes good, and I'll make it for you next time."

Yu Yanbai stopped drinking the porridge, the fox's eyes widened, and he looked at Qi Jia in disbelief, "Did senior brother make this?"

Qi Jia nodded.

"Brother, you can cook!" Yu Yanbai was even more surprised.

"I haven't done it for hundreds of years." Qi Jia smiled, "Before I entered Jianfeng, I was also an ordinary person who survived on five grains."

"It's delicious!" Yu Yanbai praised, blowing Qi Jia's rainbow fart wildly.

After blowing for a while, he suddenly remembered, "Brother, where do we get the ingredients?"

Qi Jia: "I bought it in the town."

Yu Yanbai was silent for a while, "But we have no money."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Jia put a few taels of silver into his palm, "I knew I was going to enter Jian Town, so why didn't I prepare for it?"

Looking at the silver in his palm, Yu Yanbai squeezed it curiously.

He had heard of gold and silver in the mortal world, but it was the first time he used it, and couldn't help but ask, "How long will this money last for us?"

Qi Jia replied: "The time in Jian Town is enough."

They were chatting when the door was suddenly knocked with a "dong dong dong".

The two looked at each other, Qi Jia suppressed Yu Yanbai's movement to get up, "I'll go and see."

Yu Yanbai put his feet back on the bed again, picked up the porridge bowl and took a sip, "Okay!"

Qi Jia smiled and patted his head, then got up and went out.

Outside the door was a man wearing a long red silk robe. The man had a handsome appearance, his red hair was tied behind his head with a red ribbon, and his whole body was red.

Looking at the man outside the door, Qi Jia frowned, "Who are you?"

The man outside the door also frowned, "Who are you?"

After asking, he said to himself again: "Oh, oh, you."

As he said that, the man looked Qi Jia up and down, and paused when he saw his long ice blue eyes, with some uncertainty in his eyes, he muttered: "Really?"

"What is it?" Qi Jia looked at the strange man in front of him, frowned, and said, "You've got the wrong person."

"I'm not mistaken!" the red-haired man stepped forward, trying to squeeze through the door.

But as soon as he stepped on the steps, he was stopped by Qi Jia, Qi Jia looked at him and repeated in a cold voice: "You misidentified the person."

After Qi Jia finished speaking, he was about to close the door.

"No, I'm Honghong." The man rushed forward and grabbed the door that was about to close.

The man had great strength, Qi Jia and him were in a stalemate, and with a cold face, he exerted some force, and the man also exerted some force, "Where is sir, where is sir?"

Hearing the man say sir, Qi Jia's face became even colder, as if it was about to freeze to scum, "Get lost."

Qi Jia raised his leg and kicked out, but the red-haired man dodged and continued to use force to break the door.

After two "clicks", there was a "bang".

Under their pull, the two wooden doors split open...

Qi Jia stood inside the door and looked at the sawdust all over the floor, "..."

The red-haired man outside the door hadn't let go of his raised hand, and his face was bewildered: "..."

Although the location of this house is close to the bronze sword in the center, there are not many families. It is cold and quiet. Only a few people noticed the movement here. They glanced at it, but did not go forward to ask.

"No, me." The man in red wanted to explain, but found that he couldn't explain anything, and the facts were right in front of him.

He was silent for a moment, then said: "I will pay."

Yu Yanbai couldn't wait for Qi Jia to come back after finishing his porridge for a long time, so he couldn't help but put on his clothes and put on a veil to come out.

While still on the veranda, he heard voices from outside, and before reaching the door, he couldn't help asking: "