"Where can A-Qing live?" Shu Jingxuan stood in the attic where he leaned on Mei Xuan, looked at the house surrounded by plum trees, and then looked at the Fang Youju in the center, with his hands around his chest, one hand on his chin and thinking, looking left and right. Yimei Xuan is generally distributed in a cross shape, Fang You lives in the middle, there are two sets of pavilions that gather dozens of meters independently before and after, which are the book pavilion, the sword pavilion, the chess painting pavilion and the piano pavilion. There are extra rooms inside each. The pavilions are planted with a variety of plum blossoms, and from the top of the house, you can see the scenery all around. "Do you want to live in the North Chess Pavilion? No, it's too far away from me to find him. Xiao Fan lives in the Sword Pavilion in the east, Ah Qing won't go there, what if this guy hears what he says? South Gate Library? There were too many books, there was a musty smell, and there were trees blocking the view, so I couldn't see him. Then there is only the piano pavilion in the west? But the front of the Qin Pavilion and Zui Mengxuan are far away, which is not very good. Shu Jingxuan stood there and watched with great confusion, no matter how he looked at it, he felt bad, those rooms were rarely visited, and he was not popular, for fear that Ah Qing would not be used to it. It's still better to live with his own Fangyou, but wouldn't it be too obvious to let him live together like this? But......

In this way, in the past twenty years, Master Fang You, who was frank and dashing, actually had times when he was undecided and difficult to choose, and he was still entangled in the incomparably small question of where to live.

"Why don't you wait for him to choose? He will definitely say whatever, if Xiao Fan says to be with him...... Hey, why haven't you come here yet? Shu Jingxuan stretched his neck and looked at the door in front of him with some urgency, "Let's go down first and take out the quilt and other things to be used and prepare!" He thought about it and slowly went downstairs, and suddenly a feeling of emotion surged in his heart, such a day, he waited for his arrival, prepared everything for him, and lived with him. He didn't dare to think about it before, for him, this kind of extravagant happiness is God's greatest favor for him. Thinking about it, my heart seemed to be filled with something warm, and the empty loneliness slowly disappeared.

As soon as he got out of the attic, Shu Jingxuan was stunned, He Fan, Lu Qinghe and An Yongmin were standing in the hall and saying something, only to see Qinghe still nodding his head. "You're here?" Jing Xuan walked over and glanced at An Yongmin and looked at Qinghe with a smile, "Well, Jing Xuan, I handed over my apprentice to you, you give me a good look at him, and he is not allowed to walk around!" An Yongmin advised, "Well, by the way, senior brother, do you need me for the blood sacrifice?" Jing Xuan asked, "No, I won't ask you to do it until the day of the blood sacrifice." An Yongmin said, "Then there is nothing to do with me lately?" Shu Jingxuan thought of something and asked with a smile, "Well, yes, I'll go to Zhichu later, so I'll go first." An Yongmin left in a hurry......

"Master, go slowly!" Qinghe said politely, "Uncle Shi go slowly!" He Fan watched An Yongmin leave, and immediately relaxed. Hehe, master, just on the way to pick up Qinghe and Senior Brother, Uncle Shi asked me what you were talking about together, I didn't say anything about your conflicts, and I didn't say anything about the things that happened when the master went to find Senior Brother that night, and came back half-dead. Hey, I'm smart, right? He Fan said with a smile, and Shu Jingxuan, who just wanted to say something, roared when he heard it: "Did you say that about your master?" He blushed and glared at Qinghe embarrassedly......

"Ahem......" Qinghe also looked at Shu Jingxuan with some embarrassment. What's wrong with you guys? Am I saying the wrong thing again? Do I remember? Just now I just said that you just talked about the elder brother, and occasionally drank a little wine. He Fan recalled, "Okay, Xiao Fan, now I have to clean up your brother's wounds, and then my brother and master have something to say, you go and let the kitchen cook more, and we will have a good dinner later." Shu Jingxuan turned to Qinghe again and asked, "Where do you live?" I don't know which one you like to live in, so I didn't tidy it up for you. "You decide." Qinghe smiled warmly and said, "Uh......" Shu Jingxuan thought, "Why don't you live with Senior Brother and me!" He Fan said happily, "No! Shu Jingxuan interrupted, "In this way, you live in Fangyou Ju first, and then you can live after I ask someone to clean the South Book Pavilion tomorrow?" "Okay, I'll listen to you!" Qinghe looked at him and smiled and said, "Can't you have that idea" Shu Jingxuan glared at him with disgust. "It's good if you're happy!" Lu Qinghe said with a smile, He Fan looked up at the two of them with a somewhat delicate atmosphere a little inexplicably, and always felt that something had changed. "Xiao Fan, you first secretly go to your Senior Sister Yunsi and tell her that I will tell your master about this matter, so that she should not act rashly, and don't tell Uncle Fuguang. I will discuss it with your master, so that she doesn't have to worry, I will let you go to her in the future. Tell her what you say, but don't tell anyone, and if someone sees you, they say you just want to see her. When you meet Mo Yunya and Shao Zhichu, you should leave early, they are no longer the people you knew at the beginning, Senior Brother can't say much for your safety now, if something happens, you can find you Senior Brother Mu Qing. Go ahead! Qinghe squatted down and said solemnly, "Is it about Nianxi?" He Fan seemed to understand something and asked, "Well, stay safe!" Qinghe touched his head and said, He Fan nodded obediently, turned around and walked away......

"It sounds like a serious matter, when are you going to talk to me about it?" Shu Jingxuan looked at Qinghe and asked, "The matter of the blood sacrifice is still half a month, wait for me to figure out how to tell you in the next two days, and then tell you, this matter is too shocking, you should take care of your spirit first." Lu Qinghe said with a little tiredness in the corners of his eyes, "Then you go to the bath now, change out of this clothes, and then you will rest for a while after I give you the medicine?" Jing Xuan asked, "Okay!"

Lu Qinghe sat in the barrel and thought about what happened in the tower that day, his mood was very conflicted, and he didn't know whether to take care of Dongfang Hongqin's affairs for a while. Qinghe doesn't know if it's good or bad for him to help him, he is a demon dragon and he has seen it with his own eyes, but looking at his appearance, there is Yunji ...... Kiyowa dipped his head in the water irritably, trying to calm himself down. As a result, he almost lost his breath, he couldn't help coughing a few times, and happened to meet Jing Xuan, who came in to bring him clothes. "What's wrong with you? Did you choke on water? Jing Xuan put down his clothes and patted Qinghe, who was coughing, on the back, "Well, cough, cough, cough......" Qinghe's face turned red, "Is that really that big?" Look at yourself, the way your brows are furrowed, say it! Whether it's disorganized or not, I'll judge for myself, A-Qing! Jing Xuan helped him wipe the water off his face while patting his back," Qinghe looked at Jing Xuan with a little misty eyes, and only looked at it for a long time......

"You've got it?" Jing Xuan turned around with the plaster in his hand and looked at the person who came out of the screen, Qinghe was barefoot, wearing a single coat, his hair was wet and scattered behind his back, and he looked up at Qinghe with some loss. Jing Xuan was stunned with the medicine bottle, he had never seen Qinghe after taking a bath, he was a little confused and a little stunned. Wearing so little is simply a war against his self-control. "You ......" Jing Xuan stammered a little, "Jing Xuan, I didn't find a towel to wipe my hair!" Qinghe approached him and said, "Oh, this, here......" Jing Xuan stammered and reached for a piece of cloth and handed it to him, "What's wrong?" Qinghe looked at him and asked, "No, it's okay, it's cold, you wear more." Jing Xuan didn't turn his head and couldn't help but look at him, "Hmm" Qinghe said and began to wipe his hair, "I'll wipe it for you!" Jing Xuan looked at his silky black hair and said temptingly. Good! ”

The afternoon sun shone on the house, shining on their bodies, warm. Qinghe sat in front of Jing Xuan, with his back to him, and Jing Xuan sat behind him and gently wiped his hair.

"Do you want to hear it now?" Qinghe closed his eyes and said slowly

“…… I don't want to," Jing Xuan replied

"Why?" Qinghe turned to look at him, his eyes facing each other, and his two hearts were shocked

Jing Xuan put down the handkerchief in his hand, and used the heat generated by internal force to dry Qinghe's hair, and after a while, Qinghe's hair became loose and hung down on his waist. "I don't think we've been as laid-back as we are now after you told me about that. So I thought...... We might be able to do something that we definitely don't have the opportunity and mood to do later, and then you can tell me about that big thing. Jing Xuan looked at him, stretched out his hand and pulled him into his side, and said slowly, in a low and sensual voice

"And what do you want to do?" Qinghe smiled and said, in Jing Xuan's eyes, no matter how he looked, he seemed to be seducing/seducing himself.

"This ......" Jing Xuan took him into his arms and sat on his lap as soon as he exerted his strength. He smiled and looked at Qinghe, who was also smiling with a peach blossom face, and asked, "Are your hands okay?" ”

"It's scabbed, it's fine." Kiyowa sat on top of him and looked at him, reaching out to wrap his arms around his neck and stroke his hair. Stretching out his hand, his jade crown had been taken off by Qinghe......

"Do you want me to continue?" Shu Jingxuan's voice was a little hoarse, he looked at Qinghe, whose face was a little crimson, and moved his Adam's apple

"Hmm......" Qinghe inserted his fingers into Jing Xuan's hair, adjusted his sitting posture, lowered his head, and kissed it......