Fairy King's Handbook

"Yanshanjun..."

As soon as Meng Zhen spoke, he felt a pain in his arm, and he was blocked from explaining.Meng Zhen didn't dare to look at Yan Chongming's face, so he kept silent, but he felt that all the strength in his body seemed to be taken away, and he was very weak.

Qu Youchun, who had been sitting on the floor in the room, was tearing at his sleeves vigorously, as if he was getting in the way, he pulled up his neckline instead, still muttering: "It's so hot..."

Seeing Qu Youchun tear off the clothes in front of his chest, and his face began to flush abnormally, Jiang Duyun standing stiffly beside him finally couldn't bear it anymore, and knocked him unconscious.

Meng Zhen suddenly felt that he himself was getting hotter, getting hotter and hotter.I didn't feel it before, I just thought it was exhaustion, but now Meng Zhen felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and it seemed to be spitting out loudly.

His face turned pale, and he understood what was going on almost instantly.The room in Xingle Pavilion was probably burning with special incense, but he couldn't smell it, and Qu Youchun fell into a coma.

Right now, Qu Youchun was temporarily knocked out by Jiang Duyun, leaving him alone!what to do?Yanshan Jun is still here!Thinking of Yan Chongming, the arm held by him seemed to be on fire, Meng Zhen's heart trembled, and he was about to break free.

Unexpectedly, Yan Chongming tugged again.

"Ah!" Meng Zhen couldn't hold back his moan|groan, he quickly stopped in shame, and bit his lip tightly.

Yan Chongming thought it hurt him, and quickly let go, and was about to lift his sleeve to check.Meng Zhen broke free quickly, hid aside, and sat on a chair in the corner, not daring to move.

Yan Chongming saw Meng Zhen's dodging expression, and there seemed to be faint beads of sweat on his forehead. He regretted that he had pinched him too hard just now.

Seeing that Yan Chongming was about to come, Meng Zhen tried his best to calm down the heat in his body, took a breath, and said calmly: "Yan Tiger, I'm just too tired. Just take a rest."

Meng Zhen planned to mobilize the spiritual power of Misty Rain Conch to relieve the discomfort, and hurried back to Ghosts and Gods after leaving the Yin and Yang Well.Unexpectedly, just mobilizing a little spiritual power, it seems that the restlessness in the body has become more severe.

Meng Zhen quickly withdrew his spiritual power, his fingertips turned white, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Duyun, leave as soon as possible." Yan Chongming looked at the sky outside, then at Qu Youchun who was unconscious on the ground, and ordered.

Jiang Duyun reluctantly picked up Qu Youchun from the ground and put it under his arm, waiting for Meng Zhen to come along.

"Meng Zhen, can I carry you on my back?" Yan Chongming said.

"not good!"

Meng Zhen refused with a hoarse voice, and said in a trembling voice: "You...don't come here..."

Not to mention letting Yan Chongming carry him on his back, even letting him stand up right now would kill him!Such a shameful thing is more terrifying than death!

With just one glance, Yan Chongming understood, he turned his head and told Jiang Duyun: "You go first."

Jiang Duyun was about to ask again, Yan Chongming ordered again: "Hurry up!"

Jiang Duyun glanced at Meng Zhen in the corner, frowned, stopped talking, and left with Qu Youchun in his arms.

"Meng Zhen." Yan Chongming walked over.

Meng Zhen became anxious for a moment, and quickly covered his legs with both hands, and said hoarsely, "Don't come here... I am, I am just too tired... Take a break, it will be fine..."

"Meng Zhen, don't be afraid. Let's get out of here." Yan Chongming put one hand on Meng Zhen's shoulder and was about to hug him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched Meng Zhen's arm, Meng Zhen trembled all over, shrank in the chair, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Yan Chongming frowned, and directly reached out to hug Meng Zhenheng.

The body suddenly flew into the air, still in this posture, Meng Zhen suddenly yelled in shame, and quickly closed his eyes, his face was completely lost.

"It's okay. Meng Zhen, I'll be fine soon..." Yan Chongming's voice was also a little hoarse. He tried his best to relax his body and softly comfort Meng Zhen. The top priority is to leave as soon as possible.

"Wait..." The body in his arms couldn't stop trembling slightly, Meng Zhen put one arm around his neck, and the other hand was still covering his leg/between.Hearing Meng Zhen's difficult words, Yan Chongming stopped in his tracks.

"Yanshan Jun, I'm so weak...can you... give me some spiritual power..." Meng Zhen's teeth chattered.

no!Not at all!He tried his best to control his hand so as not to wander around Yan Chongming's neck, but the touch of the skin under his hand was so vividly reflected in his mind, he just wanted to touch and touch again.It seems that as long as he touches it, he is not so hot.They were so close, they were almost sticking together, the temperature of Yan Chongming's body made his blood boil, before his eyes was the skin of Yan Chongming's neckline, it was glaringly white, his mouth felt parched, he wished he could lie down and kiss him hard good.He even wanted to pull Yan Chongming's neckline further... Meng Zhen was suddenly terrified by the thoughts in his mind.

He pinched the soft flesh on his leg hard, and suddenly he woke up from the pain.

Yan Chongming held the hand on his lap and gently channeled some spiritual energy.Meng Zhen suddenly felt no longer so weak and weak.But the touch in his hand was so comfortable, he actually hoped that Yan Chongming would not let go.

Yan Chongming put Meng Zhen's hands around his neck, but the neckline's skin was getting closer to him.Meng Zhen forced himself to be more awake, couldn't help biting his tongue, and said tremblingly: "Yan Tiger, first...let me down...I have a sore throat...I want to drink water..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Zhen was dizzy from the shaking of the skin in front of him, and rushed forward, kissing Yan Chongming's neck.

Yan Chongming froze his body, clenched his five fingers tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand were protruding, and he let Meng Zhen gnaw at him indiscriminately without moving.

Gnawing and gnawing, Meng Zhen's eyes turned sour, his head was very clear, but he just couldn't stop, he took a hard bite on the skin in front of him, he didn't stop until the white skin was covered with bleeding marks, and he was stunned. Open the mouth: "I want to drink water..."

Yan Chongming gently placed Meng Zhen on the soft couch, raised his hand to wipe off the blood on his lips, and turned to pour water at the table.

At this moment, Meng Zhen was more frightened than restless, he raised his arm tremblingly, gathered the spiritual power that Yan Chongming lost to him just now into his right hand, and then slapped his forehead fiercely.

"Meng Zhen!"

Hearing Yan Chongming's anxious voice vaguely, he passed out.

……

"When you wake up, open your eyes!"

A deep voice finally couldn't bear it anymore, and it seemed to be a little angry.

Meng Zhen's eyelashes trembled, but he gave up.

He has been awake for a long time, and he probably knows that they have returned to Ghosts and Gods now.From the moment he became conscious, he wanted to run away in fear, but he couldn't see Shen Li. The person in the room was Yan Chongming.

He lost his head, did that to Yan Tiger, and even bit him, and it was in that situation.

"Ah—" His cheek was pinched severely, and Meng Zhen immediately opened his eyes, staring at the person in front of him.

With just one glance, he wanted to close it again. A bright red tooth mark on the skin of Yan Chongming's neckline was blatantly reflected in his eyes, reminding him of the bad things he did not long ago.

"Drink the medicine." Yan Chongming suddenly took the bowl and handed it to Meng Zhen.

Meng Zhen, who was currently embarrassed, quickly took the bowl without asking what medicine it was, and drank it dry with his head raised. He was still a little thirsty.

"It's delicious." Meng Zhen licked the corners of his lips before putting down the bowl.

The corner of Yan Chongming's mouth twitched, as if he couldn't bear to look straight at him, he took the empty bowl from Meng Zhen's hand, and put a rabbit candy in his palm.

Seeing the rabbit candy, Meng Zhen's eyes lit up, and the uneasiness he felt just now seemed to have disappeared. He smiled and asked Yan Chongming: "Yan Tiger, is this rabbit candy sour?"

"Ah."

Yan Chongming put down the bowl and responded with a sound.

Meng Zhen peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed the rabbit candy into his mouth. After a while, he let out a surprised "Huh" on purpose, causing Yan Chongming to look at him.

"This candy is obviously very sweet." Meng Zhen said.

"You can taste..." Yan Chongming was a little excited, and when he saw Meng Zhen's playful expression, it was too late to take back the words he blurted out, and he stood there annoyed.

"Yanshan Jun, thank you for your medicine. Although I still can't taste it, I know that rabbit candy is sweet."

Meng Zhen thanked him earnestly, but seeing Yan Chongming still ignored him awkwardly, he thought for a while, and then said: "If, I mean, if one day, I can taste the taste, I will be the first to tell you, okay? good?"

Yan Zhongming shook the fingers hanging from his sleeves, turned around and left without saying a word.

Meng Zhen got up from the bed, thinking that Yan Chongming was angry, and felt annoyed.Thinking about it, he did something offensive on the day of the Mid-autumn Festival, and then teased him here.

Meng Zhen felt that his recent words and deeds were a bit presumptuous.Yan Chongming has always been as cold and noble as the bright moon among the clouds, not someone like him can blaspheme casually, let alone...

He suddenly felt disgusted with himself.

Fortunately, Meng Zhen has always been open-minded, and his emotions come and go quickly.He only fell low for a while, then straightened out his wrinkled clothes, and went out to meet Chongming.

As soon as he got out of the bamboo building, he saw Yan Chongming standing beside the willow tree by the lake. He didn't know what he was doing. When Meng Zhen got closer and saw the scene in the lake clearly, he lost his voice in shock: "He, why is he here?"

A man was tied to a branch of a willow tree by the lake, and he fell into the lake with only his head above the water.The man's hair fluttered and he couldn't cough. When he saw Meng Zhen, he immediately cheered up and prepared to call for help, but Yan Chongming pushed his head into the water with a wave of his hand.

It was the man from Xingle Pavilion on the Mid-Autumn Festival!Why are you here!From the looks of it, it was probably Yan Tiger who brought him out.

The man took a sip of water before he managed to come out of the water, and shouted for help angrily: "Help... life..."

Meng Zhen was about to step forward, Yan Chongming lifted the willow branch that bound the man, and lifted him out of the water.

Ganqingyan Chongming came here to vent his anger, and Meng Zhen thought the awkward Yanshan was a bit cute.

"What's your name?" Seeing that Yan Chongming was standing aside and didn't intend to speak, Meng Zhen could only break the silence.

"Ahem... I'm Yin Wuji..." the man said after spitting out a few mouthfuls of water.

Meng Zhen didn't know what to say for a moment, this Yin Wuji was originally from the Qiji Kingdom, since he was brought out by Yan Chongming, he couldn't go back for a while.But Meng Zhen didn't want him to stay in Guishenyuan, he still remembered this unruly dress, and he didn't dare to experience it again.

"Young master Yin, I will send you out of the abyss of ghosts and gods, you can do it yourself." Meng Zhen had no choice but to say so.

"I don't! I'll just stay here..." Yin Wuji, who was still weak just now, slowed down for a while, and stood up against the willow tree. When Meng Zhen asked him to go, he quickly refused, but when he saw Yan Chongming's expression, he immediately hesitated : "It's not impossible...but I'm not familiar with the place..."

Then Yin Wuji said to Meng Zhen again: "I'm sorry for causing you to be intoxicated by the acacia incense. It's just that the incense smells strong and guests can choose freely. You didn't say that at the time..."

It was fine if he didn't say anything, but when Meng Zhen said it, he was furious, and Yin Wuji misinterpreted the facts in public, which made him almost do something irreparable!But the most annoying thing is that I can't smell anything.

Yan Chongming, who had been standing by the side, knocked him out with a wave of his hand.