Tang Hongxiu was happy. She stood on tiptoe and quickly arranged the tea sets. She swept away her previous sadness and raised her eyebrows happily. Only Tian Che, who was forcibly pulled out by her, had worries on his face, but he still had nothing to do after all.

Without saying anything, he took the tray and returned to the Royal Medicine Hall together.

He walked up to Xiao Qianye step by step with tea. Everyone was watching in silence. The moment their eyes met, Tian Che stared into the other person's tough-as-iron eyes, and the worries and anxieties in his heart suddenly disappeared.

, breathed a sigh of relief and smiled softly, stepped aside, and looked at Yun Xiao tenderly. Although he was silent, it seemed as if thousands of words were flowing silently through his eyes, which made him still a little nervous.

The nervous Yun Xiao slowly calmed down.

Xiao Qianye picked up the teapot and filled four teacups with tea, holding them in both hands. The first cup was given to Jiang Qing, the master who taught him swordsmanship and nurtured his growth.

Jiang Qing took the tea cup from his hand, and moved her fingertips along the edge slightly, then slowly stopped. The old man's eyes were filled with relief and emotion, which eventually turned into sighs of unknown mood, and he lowered his head and took a sip.

The second cup was given to Feng Jiuqing. This young-looking man appeared here as a "father". It was inevitable that the whole room would look at him in surprise and confusion, but he stared at the ground blankly.

After a while, he came back to his senses and took the cup of tea. The tea cup was made of simple white porcelain, and the tea was clear and light tea. His reddish eyes were reflected in the water, as if they were separated from the two worlds, and he saw the past.

His wife Yun Qiushui smiled relievedly at him.

After saying goodbye that year with anger, when she looked back, she was already separated from yin and yang. She could not wait for her own confession and apology until her death, but at this moment, it was like the clouds dispersed and the moon came out, and the knots in her heart that had been in her heart for many years were quietly resolved.

For a moment of confusion, Feng Jiuqing gently closed her eyes, silently forced back the tears that were almost unstoppable from the corner of her eyes, raised her bright smile again, and drank it all in one gulp.

Xiao Qianye took a deep breath and carefully served the third cup of tea to his only blood brother. As if they were telepathic, the two of them looked up at each other at the same time. Ever since he could remember, his brother Xiao Yibai had always been a giveaway.

The person he couldn't fathom was clearly close at hand, but he always felt as far away as the end of the world. Only at this moment, his brother's expression was as clear as the rising sun in Kunshan, allowing him to see the unabashed blessings and joy at a glance.

She touched his cheek lightly with her hand and whispered: "We finally got married. Congratulations, Qianye."

The last cup of tea was served to Feng Ji, but she slowly raised her head with a worried look on her face. She looked over Xiao Qianye's shoulder and looked behind him at Yun Xiao who lowered her head and smiled lightly. Her eyes suddenly became deep.

Emperor Che's questions and warnings seemed to still linger in her ears. Through the unique perception of fire, she knew that the moment Yun Xiao left the human body and returned to the original body of the imperial bird, she sincerely wanted to end this relationship.

It was a tortuous and wrong relationship, but when she returned to that person in another identity, she was still obsessed with this relationship. It seemed that after nine thousand years, the person she really wanted to wait for was the young man in front of her.

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She just took a sip, her heart was up and down, and she was speechless.

Then, Yun Xiao imitated him and repeated it. After a brief silence, the Royal Medicine Hall finally burst into laughter and laughter in twos and threes. After paying respect to several senior uncles one by one, fellow seniors and brothers gathered around.

, stopped him in the middle and pushed him with a smile. Even Lian Zhen, who had been seriously injured and was still sitting in a wheelchair, could not hold his breath and rushed over with a cane. His legs were still bandaged with thick white

Gauze, limping over, shouted loudly: "Rabbits don't even eat grass from the edge of their nests! You brat, you actually married my dearest and most loved junior sister Yun! Honestly, did you think it was so early in the morning?

Just how old did you start to have bad ideas about A Xiao?"

He was surrounded in the middle, and he wanted to turn around to pull Yun Xiao, but Shu Yuan held his arm and forced him to the side. Senior Brother Shu Yuan, who had always been critical of him, also laughed out loud at this time, which was rare, and hugged him.

He raised his shoulders and asked angrily: "I heard that A Xiao often sneaked into your room when she was a child. It was so cold outside in the middle of the night. Didn't you start to have ideas for her at that time? Let me think about that.

When were you...well, nine or ten? You were too precocious!"

"I kicked her out!" Xiao Qianye's cheeks turned red after being amused by Shu Yuan's words. Xiao Qianye quickly waved his hands in defense, causing several people around him to shout and laugh, "No, no, no, I think it should be ten.

When he was 2 or 3 years old, he was squatting every day waiting for Ah Xiao to go back to the mountain after class. I asked him to help him take his junior sister back, but he refused. He insisted on waiting by himself. He must have had bad intentions at that time.

, do you honestly admit that you secretly took advantage of us when we weren’t paying attention?"

"No, no, if you ask me, it must have been when I was sixteen years old. I saw with my own eyes a perching bird taking the two of them out to play, and only came back on the third day!"

"Three days!" Lian Zhen yelled without taking it too seriously, "Axiao and I have never been alone together for three hours, and you secretly took her out to play for three days! Hey, tell me, have you ever bullied me?

My dearest and favorite Junior Sister Yun?"

"Come on, when did Ah Xiao become your dearest and favorite? Stop putting so much pressure on yourself! With your bull-headed temperament, my junior sister will not like you!" The people around you cheered.

After arguing, several men of the same age started laughing. Xiao Qianye was originally not good at words, and now he was forced to stand in a corner and was even more speechless. Tian Che hurried over to help him out. He and Xiao Qianye had a cold relationship since childhood, except for the teacher.

There were very few interactions with classmates when they were out of the house, but at this moment, he felt sincerely and happily as never before. It took him a while to pull Xiao Qianye out of the crowd, and then he stopped his classmates who refused to give up with a smile and coughed heavily.

With a cry, he said with a smile: "Stop making things difficult for him. He was injured not long ago. If you keep pushing and pushing, the wound will be torn open again."

"Injured..." Lian Zhen blinked, and suddenly said in a sly protracted tone, half-smiling, "Yes, this brat has a waist injury, right? Hey... if you don't take good care of your waist injury, it will be troublesome.

, will affect happiness!”

"Lian Zhen!" Tang Hongxiu, who was on the side, was snickering and watching the fun. But when he heard Lian Zhen talking about these things without shame, he hurriedly slapped him to shut up. Several female disciples around him also blushed on their cheeks.

A group of five murmured.

Lian Zhen stumbled back a few steps before he managed to stand firm, and reluctantly said, "I kindly remind him! He has good martial arts and strong opponents. Injuries are inevitable. If he hurt his waist today, he will be injured tomorrow."

If you lose your kidney, you won’t even be able to have children in the future…”

"Lian Zhen!" This time Tang Hongxiu's tone suddenly raised, and he took a breath of cold air. Lian Zhen looked at the suddenly angry Senior Sister Tang in confusion, and quickly waved his hands in an angry voice to excuse himself, "I'll just tell you,

Just say it!"

"You're the only one who talks too much!" Tang Hongxiu lost her breath and kicked him back to the wheelchair. She turned around and glanced at Yun Xiao cautiously.

Yun Xiao turned her back to the others and seemed not to hear anything. Only Feng Jiuqing and Feng Ji's expressions darkened and they looked at each other calmly.

Feng Jiuqing shook his head leisurely. No one felt more deeply about some things than him, but the joyful scene at the moment seemed to have ignited some unrealistic fantasies in him. He inexplicably lowered his voice and approached Feng Ji and asked: "There is really no way

What? I mean...about the blood contract of the Divine Bird Clan."

Feng Ji's face was cold, but she was extremely serious. She had tried this problem herself thousands of years ago, but the outcome had always followed the path of the blood contract within the clan, without any change.

Giving up fire is equivalent to giving up life, but if you keep fire, you must abide by the constraints of the blood contract.

Xiao Qianye marrying her is undoubtedly equivalent to giving up the continuation of the family.

Feng Ji's face turned pale, and a strange idea suddenly came to her mind - maybe a few years later, he would marry another woman?

But such an idea was immediately rejected by her after just a fleeting thought. Even if Yun Xiao's temperament could accept such a woman, with Xiao Qianye's temperament, how could he really betray her?

Thinking of this, Feng Ji subconsciously turned her head to look at the smiling Xiao Yibai next to her. The crumbling white star always shrouded her heart like a shadow. She had a firm but inexplicable intuition that this person would really be there one day in the near future.

Fall and disappear.

The bloodline... is about to be cut off. The bloodline from the ancient species, the blood of the descendant that contains the divine power of the Emperor, will one day be completely cut off?

Feng Ji suddenly closed her eyes. There were some things she didn't dare to think deeply about, but she just felt a nameless fear in her heart.

It was the first time that the top of Kunlun Mountain, a place of Qingxiu, was as lively as ordinary people. Jiang Qing smiled happily, but Bai Li, who was always serious, glared at his apprentice and cursed in a low voice, and was so frightened that he vomited.

He stuck out his tongue and turned his face away, not daring to speak any more.

Xiao Yibai looked at his red-faced brother and felt deeply in his heart. When he was in the army, although he often talked and joked with his subordinates and colleagues, the women who approached him with various purposes were also taken out again and again.

It was treated as a joke after dinner, especially at the annual banquet of the Armed Forces. It was one of the few days when soldiers were not prohibited from drinking and having fun. Every time, drunken people would force him to get married, but he always dealt with it calmly.

Now, I have never been blocked in a corner like today.

After all, a military career is far different from the breezy top of Kunlun. It's no wonder that only here can my brother put down all guard and not be hostile to anyone.

After a while, Jiang Qing rubbed his forehead that was aching from the noise and stood up to dissuade him: "Okay, stop making trouble. The evil spirit in Kunlun Mountain has not completely dissipated. You can't take it lightly. Go back."

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Chapter completed!