Beautiful junior brother always wants to soften my heart

Qin Suzhou and Yan Jue were also very lucky. They slapstick and lost their way to the North Point. As soon as they woke up the last person, the nameless fire swept over.

Yu Jian hurriedly flew up, but fortunately none of the monks imprisoned by Mu Heng was injured or injured, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Qingshan Yujian carried the bewildered junior brother and the senior sister who hadn't woken up, and landed beside Yan Jue, "Senior brother, what's going on?"

Yan Jue and Qin Suzhou looked at each other, looking at the vast sea of ​​flames under their feet, they were also at a loss.

"Young Master Yan, Young Master Qin," Mu Yan Yujian flew from the south, "Are you alright?"

Sitting cross-legged on Yan Jue's sword, Qin Suzhou hummed lightly.

"Please miss me, we are fine, and all the monks have been rescued." Yan Jue smiled at her, "It's just that the fire..."

"This fire..." Mu Yan moved closer and lowered his voice, "Does Mr. Yan still remember the broken arm just now?"

"how?"

"It's burning."

Yan Jue was startled, opened his mouth and was about to reply when a whip flew between them. Mu Yan was so startled that Yujian moved back a long way and almost fell the sword.

"Where did the wild girl come from? She's so uneducated!" Wen Ruan withdrew his whip, and gave Mu Yan a hard look, "Who allowed you to flirt with senior brother? Have you asked the hundreds of girls in the queue at Bihaijiao? "

"Pfft." Qin Suzhou sat there with his chin in his hands and smiled viciously, "It's all retribution, Yan Jue, you are quite capable."

"Ah Ruan!" Yan Jue's expression darkened, "Ms. Muyan is talking about business, don't mess around!"

Wen Ruan held the whip in a daze, then fiddled with her fingers embarrassingly, "I see she's so close..."

"Go to Qingshan to get thirty whips later." Yan Jue said with a cold face.

"Re-come again?" Wen Ruan's eyes widened.

"Forget it or not," Mu Yan smiled, and waved his hands to smooth things over, "It's nothing important, Mu Heng still left a mess for me to deal with, you guys talk first, I'll take a step first."

After that, she saluted lightly, and went to explain the situation to the monks who were locked up.

Mu Yan omitted the severed arm when explaining, and only said that he was given special drugs, but what Mu Heng did was really unbelievable, and in addition to his usual impression of gentleness, many people did not believe what Mu Yan said, thinking that She was deliberately smearing her father, and she was going to be sent to the Holy Pavilion for a judge to convict her.

As a last resort, Qin Suzhou had no choice but to use the pupil speech technique to reproduce what he saw on the fake Mu Heng's corpse last time. The fierceness of Mu Heng's stabbing at Mu Yan made people shudder. Yangcheng and Yingshan Medicine Workshop, which looked like a cemetery, had all the witnesses and material evidence, and Yan Jue said a few more words on Muyan's behalf, which finally changed everyone's minds.

——I just don’t know if it’s because I believed the evidence, or because I was afraid of offending Bi Haijiao.

It was almost sunset when we finished talking with those people, but the fire in Yingshan Medicine Workshop was still burning, and everyone had to leave with their swords.

Qing Shan carried his senior brother and senior sister to Yan Jue who was staring at the sea of ​​fire in a daze, "Senior brother, what shall we do next?"

"At the beginning of April, the new sage was going to hold a banquet for hundreds of people in the Holy Pavilion. The lord was too far away to come here, so he sent a letter asking me to attend for him," Yan Jue said, "Go back to Bihaijiao first."

"This..." Qing Shan was startled, "Brother, go alone?"

"You haven't finished the homework assigned by the lord, so you three still have your turn to worry about me?" Yan Jue smiled and patted Qing Shan on the shoulder.

Qing Shan looked back at the two of them, Wen Ruan was the first to lose his temper, and said bluntly, "But Senior Brother, what about Qin Suzhou? He still relies on your sword and refuses to come down!"

Qin Suzhou was dozing off with his chin resting on his chin, he couldn't help opening his eyes when he heard this, and looked up and down at this former junior junior sister.

"He's with me," Yan Jue said helplessly, "Things back then were not that simple, and he took care of you for many years, so it's fine if you don't want to call him senior brother anymore, but it's better to be a human being."

Wen Ruan pouted, "But..."

"What's the matter?" Qin Suzhou interrupted her, and said with a half-smile, "Are you worried that I will eat up your brother?"

"If you want to go together, then I will go too." Wen Ruan was dissatisfied.

"Wen Ruan, I made up my mind to eat your senior brother, and you went there to stuff my teeth." Qin Suzhou said, "Why bother?"

Wen Ruan's face was flushed with anxiety, and he stomped his feet on the sword, causing the skinny Qing Shui to almost fall off the sword.

"Uh——" Mu Yan, who seemed to be turning around to leave, heard the conversation here, and stopped the sword hesitantly, not knowing whether to speak or not.

"What are you doing?" Wen Ruan glared at her unhappily.

Qing Shui pushed her head down, laughed and laughed, "Miss Mu, forgive me, our senior sister has a bad temper."

"It's okay," Muyan smiled, "Although it's your Bihaijiao's housework, my little girl, in my humble opinion, it might indeed be a bit...embarrassing for Miss Wen to follow, right?" She glanced at Yan Jue and Qin Suzhou who were riding the same sword. , looking at Wen Ruan with some sympathy, "Did Miss Wen forget something?"

Qing Shui looked at his senior brothers and sisters, scratched his head in confusion, "Young lady, why don't you just say it?"

"Didn't it be made clear at the beginning?" Mu Yan blinked, "The two of them are Taoist couples."

"..."

"!!!"

As soon as this remark came out, Qin Suzhou, who was dragging his chin, slipped his chin, and Yan Jue, who was holding a sword, shook his body, and the two looked at each other, regaining the memory of a long time ago.

Damn, forgot there was such a crop.

"Eh? Isn't it right?" Mu Yan also looked confused.

Yan Jue rubbed the center of his brows with some headaches, thinking about where to start to explain, the monks who hadn't dispersed around surrounded him as if they had ears with the wind.

"Daoist?"

"Who? Yan Jue and Qin Suzhou?"

"Are you fucking kidding me? Isn't Qin Suzhou the one who killed Elder Jiang and was expelled from Bihaijiao?"

"Yes, yes, Yan Jue is a big disciple of Bihaijiao, he is a chivalrous man, and he is decent. How could he join forces with such a shameless scum?"

"Could he be pretending? Or did Qin Suzhou set him up?"

"I think it's Qin Suzhou's trick. Look at him like that. He's just a fool. Who knows what dirty tricks he used..."

"Let me tell you—" Qin Suzhou stood up leisurely from the sword, "Do you think I'm deaf, or do you think I can't lift a knife?"

"Brother!" Yan Jue gave him a hand.

Qin Suzhou glanced at him, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curved, revealing two dimples.

Yan Jue's movements froze, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment Qin Suzhou grabbed him by the collar and dragged him over. The oncoming breath made his face heat up, and Yan Jue was caught off guard and almost lifted his bones.

The result stopped within a short distance.

Qin Suzhou looked at the bewildered look in his eyes, and the dimples at the corners of his mouth deepened, "Yan Jue, what do you think I should do to convince them that you did it voluntarily?"

"Master, Senior Brother," Yan Jue pursed his lips, his breathing was disturbed by him, and he couldn't speak clearly, "That, that, calm down."

"Oh——" Qin Suzhou dragged out his tone and smiled leisurely, "Then you come?"

"Come..." Yan Jue obviously didn't want to agree, but looking at Qin Suzhou's playful eyes, he had the idea of ​​not fighting for steamed buns, "Come, come!"

His eyes swept over Qin Suzhou's curved lips, a pair of dimples, and his cheeks, and then fixedly fell into his eyes, moving slowly, but extremely serious, following to observe something rare Like a jewel.

Qin Suzhou has always been thick-skinned, and he thinks he has developed a good ability to stay calm, but when those amber eyes looked into his eyes, his heart trembled slightly.

The light-colored eyes are as clear as glass cups, and the water is radiant, flowing with his eyes, like the sparkling lake water in the setting sun, once you put your eyes on it, you can't move them away.

The next moment Yan Jue approached, he suddenly felt a little regretful, and he didn't know whether it was regret that he was forced to cut off his sleeves, or regret that he couldn't stand up to those peach blossom eyes that were all enchanting even if they didn't move.

However, Yan Jue's lips just brushed against his cheek, and the familiar fragrance of orchids enveloped him again.

"Brother, I like you voluntarily."

He leaned into his ear and said.

At this moment, he realized that his heart was not "slightly" shocked.

——but it shook like a drum.

"You're sick!" Qin Suzhou's head was held in his arms, and he could only punch him on the back, "You tell me there's a ghost! Tell them!"

"I'm not thick-skinned like senior brother, I want face! This is the limit!" Yan Jue's soft voice blew into his ears along with the hot air.

"If you want to face the trees all over the world can shed their skin!" Qin Suzhou felt that if this continues, he really can't hold back, "Let me go!"

Yan Jue hugged him even tighter.

"I know what brother is thinking, and I won't justify my mistakes in the past. In fact, all I want to say is one sentence."

He lowered his eyes and watched his fingers pass through the black hair that fell from his shoulders and wrapped around his neck.

"I don't care about reputation, I don't care about opinions, I'm willing to be with you forever, whether it's a bird in the clouds or a bug under the mud." He closed his eyes and smiled slowly.

"I only care about you."

……

In the end, the fire in Yingshan Medicine Workshop burned for three days and three nights, but it took less than half a day for the news of Qin Suzhou and Yan Jue's marriage to spread throughout the world of comprehension, overshadowing the sins committed by Mu Heng.

——After all, people are always gossip, boring and curious, and they have never changed.

Thanks to this gossip, Qin Suzhou can be regarded as knowing how many little girls in the various sects of the cultivation world are thinking about Yan Jue, the crooked neck tree, in the north of Mobei, in the south of Xinjiang, in the middle of the Central Plains, in Shuzhong... almost all the female cultivators from all over the world must not die after hearing the words I took a look with my heart, and then cried so hard that I wanted to die.

Qin Suzhou really couldn't afford to mess with him, so he slipped away the next night while the moon was dark and the wind was high, leaving the mess to Wen Ruan and the others and Muyan.

Mu Yan could no longer remember that she was the first nun who had lost her love to be persuaded to quit, and returned to the residence in a daze, only to find that there was someone in the house at some point.

"Hmm..." She thought for a while, then remembered this person's name, "Lord Xiaoman?"

The man in black twitched the corners of his mouth, "The grown-ups are gone, so big and small are nothing."

"Okay." Mu Yan nodded obediently, "Does Taoyuan have any orders?"

Since being rescued by this man in the daylight that day, Taoyuan has never asked her to do anything other than a flat peach crest on the palm of her hand, which made her feel a little apprehensive.

"The superior ordered to take the severed arm back." Xiao Man said.

"I've been looking for that one recently, it has eaten too many people, I'm afraid it will happen again," Mu Yan frowned, "but I haven't found it again."

Xiaoman nodded expressionlessly, "Then I will report this news."

"I'm really sorry." Mu Yan pinched the corner of her clothes, "Is there anything I can do? Are you trying to kill people...?"

"You may not believe it, but we are not actually a killer organization," he paused, "it's just a place where a group of desperate people cuddle up to each other for warmth."

"That……"

"Young Master hasn't ordered yet, you just wait."

"My lord is..." As soon as Mu Yan spoke, she felt that she had said something wrong, so she quickly stopped, "A newcomer like me is not qualified to ask?"

"My lord can't see you right now, but—" Xiao Man felt in his bosom, took out a sprig of white camellia and handed it to her, "This is for you."

It is estimated that the camellia has been stored for some days and is not very fresh, but it is still well preserved and has not withered.

"My lord asked me to hand over the meeting ceremony." Xiao Man said, "May you be like a camellia, unknown but forever new."

Mu Yan bit her lip, a little moved.

"However, the young master also said that I hope you can call everyone when you call someone next time. If you only call Yan Jue, he will be sad."

"……what?"

Mu Yan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, when she wanted to ask again, Xiao Man had already disappeared into the night.

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