Fairy King's Handbook

"Xiaoyun, are you drunk? Hahaha... I thought you were so powerful. It made me hold my breath and want to compete with you... Hahaha, you are finally drunk first, hey, You talk... don't sleep, there is no room here, hey..." Meng Zhen was dizzy from his noise, his body was weak, and he couldn't speak a word, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

"Oh, this is terrible. I'm really drunk. The big shell downstairs is just a decoration and I can't sleep... Well, I think it's getting late, and it's almost the same... Alas, Xiaoyun..." Ji Wuxing It seems that he is almost drunk, otherwise why would he keep nagging.

Ji Wuxing wobbled down the wine jar and reluctantly came to help Meng Zhen. Meng Zhen was indeed weak all over, so he grabbed Ji Wuxing and tried to stand up.

"Oh, I said Xiaoyun, you are really serious. I just found out that you are taller than me. Let me carry you like a big man. Longevity..." Ji Wuxing tried his best to carry Meng Zhen on the back. Get up and walk a little bit to the attic.

Finally moving to the first floor, Ji Wuxing put Meng Zhen on the huge shell hammock, and when the rope broke, he hurriedly climbed up too.

There was a soft sound, and the sound of flowing water was heard again. Not long after, Ji Wuxing dragged Meng Zhen out, which was exactly the same room as Meng Zhen before.The exit was right where the bed was, so it was completely easy now, Meng Zhen was lying on the bed, not wanting to move at all.

Ji Wuxing was also very drunk, he almost thought that this was Wushan Xingyun, seeing the person lying on the bed, he naturally planned to go to sleep.Fortunately, he is sometimes sober and sometimes confused. Seeing Meng Zhen's face, he babbled a few more words: "Xiao Yun, how can you sleep comfortably in so many clothes? Come on, let me take it off for you..." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand Untie Meng Zhen's clothes.

Meng Zhen opened his eyes all of a sudden, moved his arms to push him, and said hoarsely: "No, there's no need..."

Ji Wuxing didn't listen to his words, and took off his robe immediately.

"Enough, enough!" Meng Zhen yelled through gritted teeth, and suddenly felt blood in his mouth. Are you really glad that he has worn enough clothes?But the next thing is really bad, Ji Wuxing can't stop at all.He started to pull Meng Zhen's belt, but he didn't pull it off for a long time, but tore a piece of the collar of the obscene clothes.

"..." Meng Zhen really wanted to slap him, if he still had the strength.

Come on someone, hurry up and drag this drunk out, Meng Zhengang closed his eyes and prayed in his heart.

With a "bang—" the door was pushed open from the outside.

well!It was just in time.Meng Zhen still breathed a sigh of relief.

But with a swish sound, the sword came out of its sheath, and the clang and clang of the sword came in an instant with a cold killing intent. Meng Zhen opened his eyes in fright, and saw Yan Chongming waving the Chongming sword, with obvious cold anger in his eyes. Ji Wuxing stabbed at the bedside.

"shameless!"

The awe-inspiring sword energy rushed towards his face, and there was a light stabbing sound. Ji Wuxing was caught off guard. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and avoided the oncoming sword, but he couldn't dodge it. His arm was stabbed by the sword, and the blood instantly Wet the sleeves.He originally ran out from Wushan Xingyun in a panic this morning, he was in a mess, and now he was hit by a sword, and his clothes were even more disheveled. Looking at it this way, it really looks like he has done something wrong.

A sword stabbed out, and then another sword came again. Yan Chongming had no intention of letting him go, and stabbed him with his sword. No matter how drunk Ji Wuxing was, he was scared away at this moment.He summoned his sword to meet him, and Yan Chongming stabbed him specially. After a while, his clothes were full of holes, and his arms were hit by several swords. Evil fires abound.While struggling to fight back, he yelled:

"Yan Chongming, are you a mad dog? You bite anyone you see. Did I dig your ancestral grave? It's not over yet, I fucked..."

Yan Chongming turned a deaf ear at all, a sword pierced his right hand again, and almost dropped the Sijian.

"Don't, don't hit..." With a bang, the two people who were at odds with each other finally stopped. Yan Chongming walked over to the bed, leaned over and picked up Meng Zhen who had fallen to the ground, put him on the bed, and put him on the bed. He covered the ripped neckline again, and pulled the quilt aside to cover him.

Meng Zhen just saw that there was a lot of fighting there, and he wanted to explain that it was a misunderstanding, but he couldn't say a word, so he had to try his best to stand up, but finally he couldn't stand still and fell under the bed.

Meng Zhen was worried that they would continue, so he had to tug on Yan Chongming's sleeve beside the bed, trying to explain clearly, but before he could speak, Yan Chongming stared at him and said coldly: "Don't talk."

Meng Zhen quickly stopped talking, but he still looked at Yan Chongming with his eyes, and then looked at Ji Wuxing on the side. Meng Zhen felt a little sorry, Ji Wuxing looked extremely embarrassed, his clothes were torn, and his arms were bloody.

Seeing that Yan Chongming still had a frosty expression on his face, Meng Zhen had no choice but to shake the sleeve he was holding in his hand lightly, and signaled him with his eyes.

Yan Chongming finally turned his head, and said coldly to Ji Wuxing, "Get out!"

"Damn! Who are you to tell me to get out, and I don't even look at whose territory you are in now!"

Ji Wuxing was about to go mad with anger, and was about to continue fighting. Meng Zhen looked at him quickly, and signaled him to leave first with his eyes, and talk about it another day.

"Forget it, for Xiaoyun's sake, I won't argue with you for now. Yan Chongming, I warn you, we're not finished!" Ji Wuxing put away his Sijian and left angrily.

There were only two people left in the room. Meng Zhen was a little embarrassed. He was expecting someone to pull the drunk Ji Wuxing away. He did come, but Yan Chongming obviously misunderstood. Meng Zhen wanted to say something to ease the quietness. atmosphere.

"Stop talking." Yan Chongming seemed helpless and whispered.

Meng Zhen had no choice but to shut his mouth, his eyes still staring at Yan Chongming.

Yan Chongming felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by his talking eyes, he sighed, and said softly: "Close your eyes."

Meng Zhen subconsciously closed his eyes as if following instructions, and suddenly felt a gentle touch from the corner of his mouth, as if he was wiping something. There was still some blood in his mouth, and he couldn't help the trembling of his eyelids, wanting to open his eyes.

"Don't open it." An orderly voice came from close at hand, and Meng Zhen closed his eyes obediently.Until the touch left, followed by Yan Chongming's deep voice.

"You want to say it was a misunderstanding, don't you?"

Meng Zhen nodded quickly, Yanshan Jun, you are really smart, you can see through it, and I blinked my eyes for a long time.

"You drank a lot of wine. One jar? Two jars?" Yan Chongming's voice came again, and Meng Zhen wanted to shake his head, but he couldn't remember exactly how much he drank.

"Don't drink so much next time." Yan Chongming's voice was so soft that Meng Zhen could barely hear it.

It had been a long time since Yan Chongming's voice was heard, and Meng Zhen still didn't open his eyes. He was indeed sleepy and exhausted, until he heard Yan Chongming seem to be holding something, and made some noises. After a while, he heard Yan Chongming again. Ming said: "Open your eyes, drink the medicine."

Meng Zhen opened his eyes at once, and saw Yan Chongming holding a bowl in one hand, while the other hand was about to help him up.Meng Zhen reluctantly sat up, looking at the bowl handed to him with a puzzled expression.

"Is your throat not hurting?" Yan Zhongming said lightly, and handed the bowl to his mouth.

It hurts, of course it hurts, it turned out that Yan Chongming didn't let him speak just now, because he found out that his voice was abnormal, and even got a bowl of medicine.Alas, Mr. Yanshan is really careful and gentle.Meng Zhen quickly reached out to take the bowl of medicine, but Yan Chongming didn't let go, Meng Zhen knew that he was afraid of his own powerlessness, so he winked and smiled at Yan Chongming, indicating that he could hold it.

Because of the alcohol, Meng Zhen's eyes were filled with moisture and wet, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red. When he smiled, he was really innocent and well-behaved.

Yan Chongming coughed lightly, let go of his hand, and turned around to stop looking at him.

I don't know what the black bowl was, and Meng Zhen drank it all up, taking away the burning blood in his throat.Yan Chongming turned around at the right time to take away the empty bowl in his hand, and unexpectedly said something like an order: "Close your eyes."

Meng Zhenxin was amused, he couldn't see that Lord Yanshan would like this kind of game like a child, so he closed his eyes obediently, to see what Yan Chongming was going to do.

Suddenly he felt something stuffed into his mouth, and he was wondering, when he heard Yan Chongming's awkward explanation: "Rabbit candy, eat and sleep!" Then he heard footsteps hurrying away.

Meng Zhen lay down on the bed at once, buried his face in the quilt, his stomach was about to cramp from laughing.Yanshan Jun is really trying to coax the children, he actually gave back a candy after taking the medicine, hahaha, that's how he used to coax Shen Li to take the medicine.Ouch, it's too bad, my stomach hurts from laughing.

After laughing for a while, Meng Zhen quietly lifted the quilt and looked out, only to see Yan Chongming meditating on the low bed by the window with his eyes closed.After tossing and tossing for a long time, I drank a lot of wine and took medicine, and my throat didn't hurt so much, so I really should have a good rest.

The next day, Meng Zhen woke up early in the morning, Yan Chongming seemed to be meditating all the time, the situation of drinking yesterday was clearly imprinted in his mind, Meng Zhen was a little embarrassed.He knew that even if he was drunk, he would not roll around or do anything outrageous, but when a person is drunk, his fragile nerves may be stirred, like him, as if wine can peel off a hard shell.But he didn't think it was a big deal, but Ji Wuxing was really troubled by him, and he was injured after a mess.Meng Zhen was thinking about this, and there was a soft knock on the door, but Yan Chongming, who had been meditating, got up and opened the door.

Outside the door, Nan Dai came in with a brand new dress, she was a little surprised to see Yan Chongming here.It happened that Meng Zhen wanted to ask about Ji Wuxing's situation, and he was relieved when he learned that he was fine and stayed in Wushan Xingyun for a while to recuperate.

Nan Dai was quite eloquent. In addition to telling Meng Zhenji Wuxing's situation, he also talked about various novelties in Cangwu Sea. When he mentioned that the Obon Festival would be in a few days, Meng Zhen was very surprised.Ordinarily, the Obon Festival is also the Ghost Festival, but the customs and names are different in different places.He just went to Fengdu some time ago, and that day happened to be the Hungry Ghost Festival, so why is the Hungry Ghost Festival so late here.

"The people in the sea of ​​Cangwu believe in the god of Brahma, and believe that after death, their souls will return to the banks of the eternal life river in the western sky. Therefore, every year during the Obon Festival, people will light a river lantern for their deceased relatives to illuminate their souls' return. ” Nan Dai explained with a smile, and then asked Meng Zhen whether he would also go to the south of the city to put lanterns in the Jisi River that day.

Meng Zhen is dispensable, Nan Dai told him some other strange things, and asked him some things other than the Cangwu Sea, Meng Zhen kept answering his questions gently, Nan Dai looked weak and docile , but his mind is full of weird young people's thoughts, and his personality is actually very lively.He seems to like to talk to Meng Zhen about new things outside of the Cangwu Sea.Meng Zhen seemed to see Shen Li who had grown up a few years later, and talked to him patiently for a while.

During this period, Yan Chongming had been meditating on the slum by the window, as if the two people talking here did not exist at all, until Nan Dai felt embarrassed that he had stayed here for too long, and then she was a little bit reluctant to say goodbye. Before leaving, he actually took out a few freshly picked gardenias from his arms and gave them to Meng Zhen.The boy's eyes were a little shy, but sincere.

Meng Zhen accepted the flowers from the boy with a smile, and sincerely thanked him. Seeing the back of the boy leaving in a hurry, Meng Zhen felt in a good mood for a while.