At dusk, they returned to the treehouses in the All Saints Forest. Jiang Qinfeng was injured by the celestial fire and planned to go back to his room to recuperate. Xie Lingtanti slipped away the celestial sword and did not know what he was doing.

Yan Yiyun no longer lives in the tree house, but has a separate residence, and goes back to work as a giant panda keeper.

Jiang Qinfeng recalled what he saw and heard in the Dragon Prison, and he couldn't help but ask a question before parting.

"Me? I grew up with Aunt Qingruo and lived in a small house near Wanbinglin. I thought I had no father or mother, but suddenly Lin Zhongqing came out and asked me what my father's name is Yanbeishan?"

Jiang Qinfeng: "Have you had a hard time? Sister Yan."

Yan Yiyun, who looked like a girl but also looked like a boy, smiled nonchalantly: "What are you talking about? Aunt Ruo is very rich."

After the separation, Jiang Qinfeng went to check on Xia Jiang Youlin's physical condition. He hadn't woken up yet, but there was no cure for the dragon's breath.

It's strange to say that Ayou, who was obviously in a nightmare, would usually be attacked by anyone who came too close. Jiang Qinfeng put his hand against his forehead and was immediately caught. He was so tight that he almost couldn't walk away.

I heard from the personal attendant that Mr. Jiang kept calling his younger brother's name in his dreams, which was pitiful and sad. He didn't know what he was dreaming about, and it made people feel distressed.

"This is the Qingxin Pill. I just gave him one pill. If he still doesn't wake up at night, you can try again." Jiang Qinfeng ordered before leaving.

The attendant remembered that Lord Jiang was so obedient to the second young master in front of him just now. He rolled his eyes and said with a sad face: "I want to serve you, but every time I get closer, I will be beaten by him. Otherwise, the young master will leave some personal contact with you."

Please make me an amulet? This will also make the Marquis recover faster?"

His face was indeed red and swollen.

Perhaps because he thought what he said was unbelievable, the attendant really tried to touch the sleeping Jiang Youlin, but was still quite far away from his beautiful face when he was bounced to the ground by a burst of spiritual light from his heart.

There is such a thing.

Jiang Qinfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He took off the hairband on his head and added a warning charm. If there was an emergency, he would be informed quickly to prevent accidents.

This headband was bought by Xie Lingtan as a gift to Queen Kai. It was embroidered with butterflies and flowers, and was tainted with the breath of ice and snow on his body.

Although he didn't quite believe that such a thing would happen.

The attendant tied the hairband around his wrist and gently wiped his sweaty forehead.

"Xiao Feng...Xiao Feng..."

He groaned in pain and pleasure.

Like a pitiful swallowtail butterfly caught in the center of the cobweb of evil and pleasure, struggling for life, but getting tighter and tighter.

Inexplicably, Jiang Qinfeng felt a little ashamed.

He said sarcastically: "I'm leaving first. If he wakes up, remember to tell me."

Jiang Qinfeng hadn't left far yet, and all the servants thought that the rightful master had left and couldn't hear him anymore.

The servant Sasao sighed: "It is said that Mr. Xuehun is gentle and has a good temper. When I saw him today, it turned out to be true!"

"Not to mention, the relationship between brothers is also touching. Seeing Mr. Jiang like this, I almost thought..."

"Shhhh, is this something you can discuss? Hurry up and get to work!"

Jiang Qinfeng returned to the bedroom. No matter what, he still felt very hot and stuffy. He was restless, so he opened the gauze curtains and lay down on the bamboo raft. He was thinking about finding a book to read, calming down, or inducing hypnosis, but he didn't think of it.

But he took out a few strange reading books from the sachet.

""Longyang Baojian", "Appreciation of Fragrant Meat", "Lianhua Youji"... "Tips of Dual Cultivation You Don't Know", "Extreme Dual Cultivation: Getting Started to Burial"? This name was chosen by Qing Yuanju

?”

I guess I received the wrong one.

He did buy some books at Qingzhu Bookstore, but they were all related to spiritual practice. They were all packed in Qingzhu paper bags, and he made some unpleasant noises when he left——

Either he took it by mistake in a hurry, or the other party deliberately teased him and made him feel ashamed.

Jiang Qinfeng was not ashamed of this and was a little curious.

Double cultivation.

The Little Porn Book in the world of cultivation is different, the villains on it can still move.

Jiang Qinfeng clicked his tongue in surprise and looked through it.

There is also voice playback, which is great.

"Aha~ Brother, come again, come again~"

It was a man's voice, as sweet and charming as a warbler.

Jiang Qinfeng looked at the setting sun and fell into deep thought.

At that moment, he actually thought of Brother Xie's face, but when he thought about it carefully, Brother Xie would not make such a sound.

The setting sun casts a beautiful golden glow, and the sky in the distance turned into brilliant orange. The entire forest surface was covered with shining golden gauze, which looked warm and brilliant. The night that followed must have been extremely gentle.

But night is always cruel to a person.

Gongsun Ying entered the door without knocking, and Master Shizu did as he pleased. He thought of someone and teleported to that person in the next second, flashing directly to Jiang Qinfeng's bedside. Jiang Qinfeng was so frightened that he quickly moved where he saw.

He folded it into a corner and hid it under the pillow.

Chai Jingyan saw that he looked flustered and concerned, so he explained:

"I'm here to see you. Don't be nervous. I drank too much that day and acted a little rudely. Without your consent, I will never do anything like that again..."

His voice became lower and lower, obviously thinking that the young apprentice couldn't let go of that matter.

In fact, he couldn't let it go.

How can you let go?

Jiang Qinfeng thought of what happened in Bingpo Tower, and then recalled what he had just seen and heard, and became more and more uncomfortable.

"Master, it's so late, why do you come to my place?"

"It's nothing."

Jiang Qinfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Just wanted to see you."

He suddenly raised his head and met Chai Jingyan's narrow eyes.

They say that love cannot be hidden in the eyes.

Chai Jingyan opened his palms, and his palms were crystal clear:

"You suffered some celestial fire injuries in the trapped dragon prison. Although it is not serious, it is still uncomfortable. I condensed ten snowflakes for the teacher to relieve the heat."

These nine snowflakes brought back Jiang Qinfeng's memories.

Every year, Chai Jingyan’s New Year’s greetings would change and the whole hall would be filled with snow, shining brightly, and turn into clear water in an instant. No one knew the little secret between their master and disciple——

The master may have condensed hundreds of millions of snowflakes, but only the one that flew into the palm of the little apprentice's hand will never melt.

He secretly cast a unique spell on it. It was with a caring attitude at first, but at some point, something unexpected happened.

Jiang Qinfeng rummaged through the sachet.

As expected, he has nine pieces here, properly placed in a blue jade box, symbolizing the nine years of Chai Jingyan's company.

"Master, look, I already have this! So this snowflake can also heal wounds?"

Chai Jingyan looked down at the box of snowflakes and said in a daze: "You actually kept them all, you actually kept them all."

"Because it's a New Year's gift every year..."

Jiang Qinfeng felt a little embarrassed to see him so moved.

It was here that an idea flashed in his mind.

Yes, this ice crystal snowflake was condensed by the master himself, and it has healing properties. It is small and exquisite, and the price is not high. How can there not be many people at the auction!

Maybe the grand scene mission can be completed through the master!

"You want to sell?"

Chai Jingyan looked at his apprentice inquiringly: "Jiang is short of your monthly allowance?"

He knew that Jiang Qinfeng was not Linjiang's son, so he was worried.

"No, no."

The blame cannot be put on the shoulders of City Master Jiang and others. Jiang Qinfeng always receives various gifts from Linjiang City. Although he knows that it is Jiang Youlin's intention, it is still considered as support from the Jiang family.

Jiang Qinfeng thought of what happened during the day: "I met several monks who laughed at me for not being loved by the master. I was not allowed to enter the top of the fairyland for a long time. I am no longer your disciple, so I am a little... wronged?"

Chai Jingyan's face looked slightly cold.

"So... I thought that if you auctioned the snowflakes to me, without any unnecessary explanation, the whole world would know that I am still your disciple. What do you think?"

He was thinking as he spoke, stopping from time to time to sort out his thoughts. It wasn't actually a very clever lie, but it could touch Chai Jingyan's heart.

Jiang Qinfeng lowered his head, very worried.

The idea that suddenly came to me was so confusing. The person in front of me has lived for thousands of years. How could he believe such a childish lie?

Even if you believe it, Master Shangqing has such a great reputation, how could he do such a childish act to prove it to unrelated outsiders?

Forget it, forget it, I have to think of another idea.
To be continued...