Anecdote of sword three crossing the bureau

It wasn't until Ye Feng was dizzy from the gentle kiss that Ximen Chuuxue let him go, with a clear and shallow smile in his eyes, without hiding it.

Ye Feng watched it for a while and immediately warned himself that he must not be fascinated by the beauty,

So he gave a low cough and said in a serious and serious manner, "By the way, what did you do just now?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't think there was anything inappropriate about this question, but took Ye Feng's hand very naturally and said in a low voice, "It's cold and dew heavy, so come in and talk."

Ye Feng, who had just kissed him, felt his face flush with anger, and he stammered as if his brain was covered with paste, and complained, "What are you doing in the house?"

The white-clothed Shengxue man looked at him suspiciously for a while, and then said a little amusedly: "Of course it means what I did just now."

"..." Ye Feng blinked, feeling that he was too imaginative to be more stupid, he laughed a few times and immediately nodded and waved his hands proudly: "Well, let's go into the room and talk."

In order to hide his embarrassment, Ye Feng stretched out his hand directly to grab Ximen Chuuxue and drag him around the room, very domineering.

However, it happened so coincidentally that before Luoyue and Bidai came over with a tray and floating yuanzi, before they could even call for someone, they saw their young master arrogantly dragging Ximen Chuixue and running into the house, in a hurry...

The two little girls stood at the gate of the yard, whether they were advancing or retreating, and in the end, Bi Dai coughed and tightened the rope in her hand a little to prevent Ah Chen from suddenly running in and ruining the good thing. She sighed slightly and said calmly : "Well, it seems that the young master's Fuyuanzi won't be available tonight, let's go back and eat."

Luoyue looked at the bowl of floating yuanzi in her hand with some pity, and then looked at the closed door, so she turned around silently and decided to go back to the yard to solve it.If you rush in and disturb me at this time, you will definitely be kicked by lightning.

What's more, Ximen Chuixue's ears are so good, besides, he had already seen the situation at the gate of the courtyard clearly from the corner of his eye just now, but he just raised his eyebrows without saying a word, allowing Ye Feng to pull himself in.

It wasn't until they sat down opposite each other at the table in the room that Ye Feng blinked and thought: "By the way, I seem to have heard Luoyue's voice just now, did Ximen hear it?"

"No." Ximen Chuuxue looked very calm, while reaching out to light a soothing incense for the room.

Seeing Ximen Chuuxue's action, Ye Feng immediately forgot what happened just now and asked curiously, "What kind of incense is that?"

Ximen Chuuxue straightened the incense burner, and said lightly: "You haven't had a good rest recently, this incense has the effect of calming the nerves and helping you sleep." After he finished speaking, he glanced at Ye Feng. A light bluish-black color appeared, obviously due to not having a good rest.

There was a little warmth in Ye Feng's heart, and before he had time to thank him, he heard Ximen Chuuxue continue: "I went to see Mu Nan, the Eighteen Swordsman of Jianghu."

Mu Nan... Ye Feng frowned and thought for a while, only to remember that he was the one who chased and killed Lu Xiaofeng before.Thinking about the sword that Ximen Chuuxue had obviously moved before, Ye Feng frowned slightly and asked, "Is he dead?"

"Yes." Ximen Chuuxue nodded slightly, his expression was extremely indifferent, and he couldn't tell that he had killed someone just now.

Ye Feng reacted for a long time before saying "Oh". He is still not completely used to such a calm discussion about life and death, just as if he has never been used to the indifference in Ximen Chuuxue's eyes.

"Ye Feng." Ximen Chuixue's tone was a bit cold, like the wind passing through the hall, blowing the light smoke of the tranquilizing incense slightly to the side.

So Ye Feng stood up calmly, got up and covered the window, and said with the same expression as usual: "It's a little cold."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at him deeply for a while before saying: "When I found Mu Nan, he was lying in ambush in Lu Xiaofeng's room."

Ye Feng suddenly understood.In fact, Jianghu's words are sometimes true. Ximen Chuuxue has never killed someone who shouldn't be killed.

"I always thought Mu Nan was a knight." Ye Feng sighed sincerely.

Ximen Chuuxue was a little surprised, took the sword out of the scabbard and wiped it carefully, and asked, "How do you say it?"

Ye Feng was a little entangled, and really didn't know how to convey the idea of ​​"Because his title Jianghu Eighteen Swords is really domineering, so he sounds like a good person" to the person in front of him.

On the contrary, Ximen Chuuxue seemed to see Ye Feng's thoughts and said, "The reason why Mu Nan is called Jianghu Eighteen Swords is because his kung fu is evil. It is said that his purpose of killing people is to steal people's kungfu. Eighteen of them were killed by him, so it is called "Eighteen Swords in Jianghu."

This kung fu is really weird, but if he continues to kill, won't it be called "one hundred knives in the world", "two hundred and five knives in the world" or something like that?Ye Feng automatically and consciously made up his mind, and then he couldn't hold back a slight smile, so naming a name is really a serious technical job: "But Mu Nan really won everything?"

"It's nothing more than the evil art of the Western Regions." Ximen Chuuxue's expression showed a slight disgust, as if he didn't want to say more, he put the wiped sword back into the scabbard and said: "The person you bumped into before , is a member of the Demon Cult."

People from the Demon Cult?Ye Feng became interested in an instant: "Is it the owner of the Demon Palace?"

Ximen Chuuxue's expression regained his composure, and he said calmly, "How could the Lord of the Demon Palace get involved here, it's just a small character. Besides, if you were the Lord of the Demon Palace, you must have been noticed just now."

Oh... Ye Feng felt a little disappointed, and after thinking about it, he realized that there seemed to be an important question that he forgot to ask——

"By the way, City Lord Baiyun..."

At such a critical moment, someone knocked on the door again.

Ye Feng calmed down the anger in his heart and reached out to pull the door...

no one.

Just as he was about to reach out to slam the door shut, he realized something was rubbing against his feet, and when he looked down, he found Ah Chen's chubby body lying on his feet, looking over with watery eyes like black beans.

Ye Feng struggled for a while, and finally stretched out his arms to hug Ah Chen. Just as he was about to close the door and continue his question just now, he saw a small head poking out from outside the door——

"Second Young Master."

Well, Ye Feng looked at the sky and decided to ignore that address, anyway, he got used to it after so long: "What's wrong?"

Afraid of ruining a good thing, I took the innocent A Chen who was watching the wind to probe the probe again, and found that he had completely calmed down, so he came out with a tray in his hand and said with a smile: "Well, I also put some of the floating yuanzi I told the young master earlier. Red bean soup, yes, it’s from the young master and Mr. Ximen.”

Seeing the two bowls of glutinous rice balls on the tray, Ye Feng was instantly satisfied, and immediately passed Ah Chen over to change the tray in his hand. After thinking about it, he asked, "What is the red bean soup for?"

Luoyue's expression was extremely serious: "Big tonic."

Ye Feng looked at the sky again, and couldn't understand why the two "strong men" needed to be mended.

"Well, then I won't disturb the young master." Luoyue bowed to Ximen Chuixue who was in the room, and then smiled and shook hands with Ye Feng: "Come on, young master."

For some reason, after hearing Luoyue's words, Ye Feng suddenly remembered the kiss before, so he immediately choked on his own saliva.

Luoyue hugged the ignorant Chen very mercilessly, and ran away with a smile.

Ye Feng walked into the room with a tray in his hands, put the tray on the table and watched as Ximen Chuuxue said seriously: "Luoyue said that he will make up for you."

Ximen Chuixue looked at the things on the table, and said lightly between his brows and eyes: "The matter of Baiyun City Lord..." The small wooden spoon that Ye Feng picked up just now fell into the bowl with a thud, and Ximen Chuuxue seemed to be thinking about it. Looking at him thoughtfully for a while, he picked up the wooden spoon and stuffed it into Ye Feng's palm again, and put Ye Feng's fingers one by one before he frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

This kind of thing must not be said, and Ye Feng immediately possessed Tang Ziqi with a paralyzed face and grabbed the wooden spoon, his fingers were slightly pale and he said calmly: "It's nothing, what's wrong with Baiyun City Lord?"

"His swordsmanship has reached its peak, and I have been looking forward to a decisive battle with him." The look in Ximen Chuuxue's eyes was slightly turbulent, but his tone was still peaceful.

Ye Feng rubbed his temples, and felt that today's bowl of glutinous rice balls was absolutely nothing to eat.

He lowered his head and thought for a while, Ximen Chuuxue waited patiently until Ye Feng raised his head again, with a firm expression between his eyebrows and eyes: "Ximen."

"What?" Ximen Chuuxue asked.

"Let's find some time to play a game, the one that ends." Ye Feng spoke quickly, as if he was afraid that he would regret it. His eyes were like cold stars, and he looked at Ximen Chuuxue fixedly. It's very awkward.

Ximen Chuuxue was silent for a while before asking: "Why?"

I remember that at the very beginning, Ximen Chuuxue had been running to Ye's Villa, standing on the wall of the family so many times, but he never got an invitation from Ye Feng.

However, after such a long time, now that the two have established a lover relationship, Ye Feng said it, using such a firm tone.

"It's not a decisive battle." Ye Feng said the word decisive battle with a little emphasis, as if reflecting something, but his face was still relaxed and happy, and he patted Ximen Chuuxue's shoulder carelessly and said with a smile: "It's no big deal of."

After he finished speaking, he stretched his waist, exhaled as if the calming incense that Ximen Chuuxue had given had finally worked: "I'm a little tired, I'm going to rest first."

From the beginning to the end, Ximen Chuuxue didn't say a few words, his eyes were deep, he looked at Ye Feng who was pretending to be relaxed for a while, then sighed slightly in his heart, slowly covered the warmth in his eyes and leaned over to Ye Feng's eyes A kiss was printed lightly on the forehead: "Sweet dream."

Ye Feng lay down on the bed and covered himself with the quilt, only feeling that his heart was numb and his face was still burning.

Thinking of the delicious glutinous rice balls that Ye Feng couldn't finish, Ye Feng was even more depressed, so the martial arts is troublesome, if the relationship is settled, Ximen Chuuxue should be taken to his hometown to get married, and all troubles will be gone!

Speaking of getting married, it couldn't be more annoying if Ye Xingyuan didn't pass the test...

Ye Feng turned over and sighed, and decided to sleep.

Ximen Chuuxue was sitting at the table holding a candlestick in one hand, thinking about something, as far as his eyes could see, the swords of the two on the table were placed together. Divided into warm colors.

He just put out the candlestick after a while, walked over and pulled down Ye Feng's quilt, revealing the gentle eyes of the young man. Hearing Ye Feng's already long breathing, the coldness in Ximen Chuixue's eyes faded a little, and he repeated it in a low voice : "Good dream."

After thinking about it, he folded his clothes and lay down, lying safely beside Ye Feng's pillow.

In the decades of his life, he has never had a pillow person, and Ye Feng is the first one.

Ye Feng didn't know but noticed the whole person, so he hugged him, wrapped his arms and legs around Ximen Chuuxue in an extremely bad sleeping state, rubbed his head against Ximen Chuuxue's neck, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

For some reason, Ximen Chuuxue, who was not used to having people beside him, slowly closed his eyes, only to feel that his heart, which had always been cold, slowly sank, and the sound of his heartbeat was quiet and distinct.

The night is like water, and the sweet dreams are in full swing.