After Zha Gong awakens (fast travel)

Chapter 85

The sea of ​​clouds is surging, and the distant mountains are as pale as ink.

The sky was dim, the mountains were much darker than on a sunny day, and the wind rustled through the maple leaves.

Xie Liang, who was making cakes, hadn't returned for a long time, Qi Ran just finished the work at hand, so he came down to look for someone.

But on the way, he heard Xie Chen's voice.

A few words can be vaguely discerned, intermittently unclear, but the cold anger in them is clearly visible.

Qi Ran restrained his breath subconsciously, raised his brows slightly, and had a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

He had bumped into Xie Liang to provoke Xie Chen in private before.

At first, he was quite interested in watching the grievances between the two brothers, but later he found that Xie Chen's emotions were almost never aroused, and it was often Xie Liang's one-man show, so he gradually lost interest.

But what did Xie Liang say today?

Qi Ran approached quietly, wanting to hear it clearly, but happened to meet Xie Chen who left in a huff and left the forest.

Eyes collided.

Xie Chen was stunned for a moment, his movements stopped, and the complex emotions in his eyes hadn't had time to restrain himself, no matter how quick his reaction was, it still leaked a bit.

Qi Ran saw a trace of uneasiness in it.

disturbed?

He was a little dazed.

Would a person like Xie Chen be uneasy?

Qi Ran vaguely felt that he was wrong, but he believed in his own feeling very much.

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and when he looked up again, he found that the other party's emotions had all been suppressed, and he returned to his usual calm state.

But this kind of calm made Qi Ran more sure of his thoughts.

He was right.

Xie Chen was indeed uneasy.

But why?

Qi Ran lowered his eyelashes slightly to cover the pensive look in his eyes.

For some reason, he felt that maybe it had something to do with him.

Xie Chen didn't know that he had exposed so many flaws in an instant.

The seeds of hesitation were buried deep in his heart, and gradually there were traces of worries that he had never had before, but he still couldn't stop him from approaching Qiran.

He walked over.

The turbulent thoughts were temporarily suppressed.

Xie Chen stood in front of him, "Qi Ran."

Qi Ran suppressed the deep thought in his eyes, and raised his head to look at him, "Why are you here?" His

tone was cold, as if he was not very welcome, but Xie Chen knew that he was just pure doubt.

The expression on his face softened unknowingly, he was about to speak, but he heard the sound of the wind in the woods, and another person came out.

Wearing purple brocade clothes, a mask covering his face, and a folding fan in his hand, it was Xie Liang.

The moment he appeared, Xie Chen raised his steps, and subconsciously wanted to block Qi Ran, but he hesitated for a moment, and somehow he didn't move, and stopped in place.

Xie Liang didn't even look at him, he curled his lips, and his movements seemed to be unhurried, but he quickly came to Qi Ran, "Is Ah Ran coming to see me?"

Seeing his unconcealed happiness, Qi Ran really didn't want to let him Complacent, he uttered three words concisely, "Peach Blossom Cake."

Xie Liang shook his fanning hand, his face froze with a smile on his face, and he clenched his hand into a fist against his lips, and coughed embarrassingly, "Something happened unexpectedly." "

He gave Xie Chen, who was in the way, a sneaky look, and gently discussed with Qi Ran, "Wait for me for a while, can I go back and do well now?"

Qi Ran noticed his small movements, raised his chin indifferently, "The host is busy, so don't bother me."

He was about to leave after saying that, but Xie Liang had a delicate mind, how could he let him go?

He quickly followed up to stop him, "No trouble, no trouble, how could it be trouble?"

He held Qi Ran's sleeves to prevent people from leaving, "It's my fault, it's my fault, I wasted time, don't worry ..."

He paused, and at this moment he still didn't forget to put on the eye drops, "I won't argue with my brother next time."

Qi Ran was amused by his last sentence.

He turned his head and looked at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes. His gaze was indifferent, but he didn't see frost and snow. Instead, he smiled a little, "Conversing black and white, it's obvious that you provoke him every day." Xie Liang was not guilty at all, "

I No."

He glanced at Xie Chen, who seemed to be out of shape, and pointed to the crack in his sleeve to show Qi Ran, weak and helpless, "Look, my sleeve was cut by him, and I dare not fight back. "

His reputation here is zero with Qi Ran.

What's more, this poor acting is really so bad that there is no progress.

Qi Ran didn't believe his words at all, and glanced at him for a little bit of face, only to find that it was indeed caused by Xie Chen's sword energy.

He paused his gaze, showing a little surprise in his expression, and turned his head to look at Xie Chen.

Feeling his gaze, Xie Chen came back to his senses in a daze, and pursed his lips, "He wants to compete with me."

This is really nonsense.

Xie Liang is a person who is not good at fighting skills, and his mind is constantly changing. Could it be possible that he doesn't know how to use his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, so he can't think of going to a sword master to learn from him?

But it's really interesting to see Xie Liang's speechlessness.

So Qi Ran didn't wait for him to deny it, and directly concluded, "You're lying again."

The words were firm and upright, but Xie Liang seemed to have seen his wicked smile, and said helplessly: "How can I lie to you?" "

Really My heart is so biased." He shook his head, put away his folding fan, and didn't bother to argue, "You know how to make fun of me."

Qi Ran raised his eyebrows, with a little smile at the end of his eyes, "Really?"

Xie Liang pressed the tip of his tongue against his palate, a little ready to move, but somehow he laughed, "No, I lied to you."

He lowered his eyes and stroked his sleeves, "Wait, I'll make peach cake for you. "

**

Generally speaking, monks who have cultivated to the establishment of the foundation will be able to fast, and will no longer have the need to eat, so they will seldom have the desire to eat.

But whenever conditions permit, Qi Ran still maintains the habit of eating three meals a day.

Xie Chen was used to hard work and didn't care about it, but Xie Liang probably lived too leisurely, not only was he expensive and difficult to support, but he also had a good cooking skill.

Xie Chen happened to be away when he came with the peach blossom cake.

Qi Ran was the only person sitting in the yard.

Xie Liang's eyes flickered, and without asking Xie Chen, he sat down next to Qi Ran calmly.

He flicked up his sleeves slightly, opened the carved nanmu food box, and took out two plates of delicate pastries and a small jug of wine.

Qi Ran took a look, his brows and eyes became clearer, just about to say something, he suddenly turned his head and coughed.

Xie Liang frowned, and there seemed to be something inexplicable in those gentle Ruifeng eyes. But just for a moment, he stood up, patted Qi Ran's back lightly, his voice was as gentle as a breeze , "An

old injury has recurred?"

It's nothing for them to set up an formation, and it's not you who feel uncomfortable now—"

Qi Ran frowned at him, "Noisy."

Xie Liang clicked his tongue and licked his teeth annoyedly, but stopped in the end, "Okay , I won't talk anymore."

Qi Ran's furrowed brows relaxed, and he coughed a few more times, breathing slowly and evenly.

Xie Liang turned around and poured him a cup of warm tea, and brought it to his lips.

Maybe it was because of the cough just now, the thin lips that were originally pale in color showed a bit of moist red, which made his eyes freeze for a moment.

Xie Liang's eyes traced Qi Ran's lips from the outside to the inside, his throat tightened unconsciously, he approached unconsciously, but his fingers suddenly felt cold.

Qi Ran took the teacup and took a sip.

Xie Liang's eyelashes fluttered, and he straightened up, "What's the matter with your old injury? Repeatedly, it hasn't healed for so long, and you won't let me see it..." Qi Ran raised his eyes, his disgust was palpable, "

You It's so noisy."

Xie Liang was speechless immediately.

Why does this person like to piss him off so much?

Three sentences every day cannot be separated from him.

Is it interesting to see him speechless?

Xie Liang opened his mouth, and felt that he had done something wrong earlier, and now that the karma is revolving, and the retribution is imposed on him, he deserves it.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled helplessly, "All right."

He put away the azure jug on the table, "I'll make you tea."

Qi Ran didn't comment, picked up a piece of peach blossom cake and took a bite.

The slender fingers were set off by the light cherry-colored pastry, and they showed a kind of jade-like brilliance under the shallow sky, which made Xie Liang take another look.

Qi Ran didn't care about his reaction at all.

Seeing that he likes him, Xie Liang retracted his gaze, and his gentle voice was tinged with a smile, "It's all yours, don't keep it for me."

Qi Ran didn't speak, but glanced at him.

The four characters of "self-made passion" are clearly written in those eyes.

Xie Liang couldn't help but want to laugh.

But he felt that laughing was never a good thing.

So he endured it, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

The mountains are vast, and there are no grasslands and trees, so it looks a bit empty.

The biting cold wind whizzed past, blowing Xie Liang's robes into disorder.

He bent the corners of his lips, lowered his head, and showed an unknown but expected smile.

a long time.

The sky is getting darker and the wind is getting tighter.

In this open space outside the courtyard, a black figure slowly appeared.

The man was silent, with his head down, unable to see his expression clearly.

But the face is clearly identifiable——

Xie Chen.

The author has something to say:

Yeah, everyone has their own little secret~

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