Rebirth of the tyrant love husband

Chapter 18 Why Did You Call Me Junior Brother?

Youran Pavilion is now like a bright pearl, embedded in the mountains.

Creatures from all walks of life gather here, silk and bamboo orchestras, toasts and cups interlaced, very lively.

The pavilion has three floors, with double eaves and corners, carved beams and painted buildings, resplendent and magnificent.

There are large corridors and lounges on each floor. There are antique tables and chairs indoors, and precious calligraphy and paintings hang on the walls.

There is a horizontal plaque hanging in the center of the pavilion, with four characters inscribed on it: "No competition with the world".

Gu Wanqing deliberately kept a distance from the crowd, and walked slowly to Youran Pavilion alone.

Passing through five or six circular stone arches, you can see the beautiful trees in front of the corridor, and the flowers and rain are flying.A waterfall, in the depths of the flowers and trees, between the cliffs, flies straight down, the sound is like thunder, surging and roaring.

Gu Wanqing stopped to watch for a while, then turned into the bluestone path on the left, and climbed up the steps.

As soon as he stepped onto the third step, he saw a dark figure sitting on the fifth step.Under the pure moonlight, after looking carefully for a while, I realized that the man was Zheng Ziqian.

Zheng Ziqian seemed to have seen him at the same time, and blurted out, "Brother?"

"Huh?" Gu Wanqing responded, and immediately understood something, and asked, "Are you sitting here waiting for... the Immortal?"

"I... I was waiting..." Zheng Ziqian hesitated to speak, and quickly changed the subject, "Where is Senior Brother? Why didn't Senior Brother join Senior Brother and the others?"

Gu Wanqing didn't respond, but just raised her hand to caress the perfectly lined jaw, her eyes wandered from Zheng Ziqian's figure to his blurred face.

"Could it be that brother is waiting..." Zheng Ziqian asked in turn.

"Are you asking me? Hehe... Who will I wait for?"

Gu Wanqing pointed back at herself, with a self-deprecating look on her face in the night.

"Ever since I returned to Ziwei Xianmen on the night of the Lantern Festival, Eldest Senior Brother and Xie Qinghuan have intentionally or unintentionally alienated me. Of course... I don't have to get together with them."

Zheng Ziqian sat up straight, raised his eyes quietly, and looked up and down the person in front of him. Under the cover of the night, he knew that his thoughts would not be seen through by Gu Wanqing.

The person in front of him obviously looks high and high, with no one in his eyes, and also bears a bad reputation that the world is not ashamed of.

But it's been ten years, and every time I see him, I still blush and my heart beats, worrying about gains and losses.

In the past, Zheng Ziqian refused to admit that Gu Wanqing already had someone he liked, and that person was an immortal who raised him up like a father and brother through hard work.

After the huge shock, there was confusion, unprecedented confusion.

He suddenly remembered that when he first met Gu Wanqing, Gu Wanqing was unkempt, with tattered clothes and no appearance at all.

When he returned to Ziwei Xianshan, Nie Xiu cleaned and dressed him, and in the blink of an eye, he seemed to be a different person.

At that time, Gu Wanqing was standing under the blooming cherry tree, smiling and waving to him who was catching dragonflies not far away, "Little brother, my name is Gu Wanqing, what's your name?"

He stopped running and looked back at Gu Wanqing, his mind was in a trance for a moment.

I thought that the terrifying Soul-devouring Cave Murderer was an ugly boy with a cold personality, but the person in front of him... was so handsome!

He has a tall and straight figure, eyes like peach blossoms, long eyebrows like willows, black hair in high buns, and is wearing the same light blue robes as the disciples of Ziwei Immortal Sect.

Cherry blossoms are flying, falling on the young man's hair and on the young man's shoulders.

The young man stood in the morning light with a happy face like that, so handsome that it is rare in the world.

"Junior brother, why don't you speak?" Gu Wanqing walked to his side at some point, leaned over and asked again in his ear.

He was immersed in his own thoughts, and was startled by Gu Wanqing's shout.

In order to cover up the panic and ease the embarrassment, he quickly flicked his sleeves, turned his back and pretended to be calm and asked Gu Wanqing: "Why do you call me little brother? How do you know that I am younger than you?"

"Do you even need to ask?" Gu Wanqing looked incredulous, straightened her waist and raised her hand to put on top of Zheng Ziqian's head, and then moved it to her chin, "Look, you are so much shorter than me, do you want me to call you senior brother? "