Fairy King's Handbook

Yan Chongming saw Meng Zhen's sad expression and was waiting to comfort him, but he heard Meng Zhen ask, "Why do you have that painting?"

Yan Chongming was silent for a moment, and after a while, he said: "The last time we went to the Sea of ​​Cangwu, I saw it in the Xihe Star Worship."

Meng Zhen understood that the last time he saw this painting was in Ji Wuxing's Xihe Star Worship. At that time, Ji Wuxing specially brought it to him from Donghe Moon Worship.It was just what Yan Chongming did with this painting.

Meng Zhen pondered for a moment, then said dryly: "The person in the painting is Ji Wuxing's younger brother."

"I know. His name is Qianyun, he is Ji Wuxing's younger brother, he is also the owner of the nine-tailed fish in the abyss just now, and also, an old friend of mine..."

"Yes, that's right." Meng Zhen seemed to have never heard of it.

Yan Chongming suddenly stared into Meng Zhen's eyes, and his voice trembled slightly: "I once did something that made him sad, and later I locked him into the abyss of Congji. Tell me, if he is still alive, will he hate me? ?”

Meng Zhen's head was buzzing when asked by Yan Chongming, unable to think, he could only casually say: "I don't know..."

Yan Chongming turned around dejectedly, his eyes darkened, and he muttered to himself: "It must be hate..."

Meng Zhen didn't hear what Yan Chongming said at all, and lowered his head, he was shocked by what Yan Chongming suddenly said about the past, he actually said that Qian Yun was his old friend!It is true that they have known each other in the old days, but...it is definitely not the nostalgic attitude they have now...

Looking at each other without words, the two were silent for a moment. After a while, Yan Chongming stood up first, as if he had never had any emotional ups and downs, and said softly: "Let's go."

Along the way, Meng Zhen obviously felt that Yan Chongming's temperament was much alienated, as if he had returned to the appearance when he first met Tiangong, indifferent and indifferent.

This kind of Yanshan Jun made him feel strange, and even overlapped with the indifferent face in his distant memory.It's as cold as the moon, and it can't be expected.

Meng Zhen also had no choice but to follow Yan Chongming cautiously, not daring to speak all the way.But who would have thought that Yan Chongming's temperament became colder, and when he got close, his whole body felt cool.

Yan Chongming walked forward without looking back, leaving Meng Zhen a long way behind.Meng Zhen was carefully observing the surrounding environment along the road. This is actually a town. I don't know where it is, and it doesn't seem to be the human world, because on the corners of the ridges and eaves of the shops along the street, there are red fish shaped like carps.There are bells on the fins, and the wind blows, and the bells jingle.

This situation is like in the towns of the West Sea, ordinary people would enshrine the sculpture of the nine-tailed fish in their homes, hoping to get the blessing of the gods.This is not the West Sea, what is enshrined is a fish that has never been seen before.

"My lord, are you looking for marriage?" A smiling female voice asked.

It was only then that Meng Zhen realized that he was parked in a shop full of peach blossoms. The peach blossoms at the entrance of the whole shop were glowing with haze.A young girl in blue was sitting in the haze, she was sleeping lightly in a flower shop, holding a round fan to block the sunlight.Spotting Meng Zhen, she took off the round fan and stood up smiling.

"No, no, I don't seek marriage." Meng Zhen was a little embarrassed for a while.

"That is to buy peach blossoms for the lady at home." At this time, the girl in blue smiled clearly, and then took a bunch of peach blossoms from the flower stand and handed them to Meng Zhen.

"This... this... I don't have a wife..." I don't buy peach blossoms!Meng Zhen looked at the large bunch of peach blossoms in front of him, feeling extremely embarrassed.

The girl saw Meng Zhen's embarrassment, and seemed to understand that the man in front of her just walked in by accident.She picked a peach blossom in full bloom and handed it to Meng Zhen with a clear smile,

"My son will soon be accompanied by a beautiful woman. This peach blossom is for you. I wish you a happy marriage."

The girl in front of her was generous and sincerely greeted every customer who entered the flower shop, so Meng Zhen had no choice but to take the peach blossom and thank her, and walked out.

As soon as he left the flower shop, he saw Yan Chongming standing at the door with a frosty face, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting here.When Yan Chongming saw Meng Zhen coming out, he looked at him indifferently.

Meng Zhen was so frightened that he almost missed the peach blossom in his hand.

Yan Chongming glanced at him, turned around and walked forward. "Yanshan Jun, wait for me..."

Meng Zhen hurriedly followed, Yan Chongming walked quickly, Meng Zhen was out of breath before following.But Yan Tiger seemed to be angry, Meng Zhen was in a hurry, no matter how many people were on the street, he stretched out his hand to grab Yan Chongming's arm, but Yan Chongming suddenly stopped, Meng Zhen rushed forward and hugged Yan Chongming in his arms .

"Let go!" Yan Chongming said coldly.

Meng Zhen was frightened by Yan Chongming's cold tone and his heart trembled, but he still hugged Yan Chongming's waist tightly, and whispered: "I won't let go..."

Yan Chongming stopped talking, but reached out to break Meng Zhen's hand.Meng Zhen grabbed his waist desperately but could not resist Yan Chongming's strength, seeing his hands being separated, Yan Chongming was going to move forward again, Meng Zhen quickly grabbed his hand, and immediately couldn't control anything else.

Loudly said: "Lady! Come home with me! Don't be angry with me! Look, this is the peach blossom I bought for you!"

After Meng Zhen finished speaking repeatedly, he handed over the peach blossoms in his hand.

Yan Chongming suddenly froze in place as if struck by lightning. At this time, passers-by on the street heard his voice and saw two men fighting in the street. One called the other a lady. They became curious and watched the crowd gather for a while. , Pointing at them.

Seeing Yan Chongming's face getting darker and darker, Meng Zhen had no choice but to bite the bullet, and smiled stiffly at the crowd: "My wife is tall, and she likes to dress up in men's clothes when she goes out. It's all because I made him angry by saying the wrong thing. I don't want to go home with me."

Meng Zhen could feel that Yan Zhongming was about to pinch his hand, his eyes were wandering, and he felt that the stiff smile on his face could hardly be maintained anymore.

"It turns out that the couple were arguing..."

"There is no difficulty between husband and wife, it's such a trivial matter, just don't let him eat if he says something wrong."

"Little lady, don't be so angry, go home with your husband, and see that he bought you peach blossoms..."

"..."

The crowd of onlookers was chattering, Meng Zhen didn't expect such a result, he just wanted Yan Chongming not to leave so fast, now it's all right, he will die soon.

But before he was about to die, he had to get away from the crowd, and Meng Zhen handed the peach blossoms to Yan Chongming, and coaxed: "My lady, it's all my fault! You can punish me however you want, but Mo Sheng I'm angry, come home with me."

Yan Chongming didn't pick up the peach blossoms in Meng Zhen's hand, he firmly grabbed Meng Zhen's hand and left the crowd, walking forward quickly.

Meng Zhen didn't dare to show his anger, and was dragged by Yan Chongming all the way across the street corner, and entered an inn, Yan Chongming carried Meng Zhen straight to the second floor, entered a room, and set up a barrier at will.

Entering the room, Yan Chongming threw Meng Zhen onto the bed, stood by the bed, and looked deeply: "Who is your wife?"

Meng Zhen subconsciously shrank back to the corner of the bed. He was tongue-tied in the street before, but now he was tongue-tied, and it was not easy to say what he wanted to apologize, so he stammered: "Yan, Yan Tiger..."

Meng Zhen wanted to say "Yan Tiger I'm sorry", but before he could say sorry later, Yan Chongming's face turned dark when he heard Meng Zhen's answer, and said coldly: "Say it again!"

"Yanshanjun..."

"You are really brave! You also said you are not a pervert!" Yan Chongming couldn't hide his anger.

"Yes, yes, I am a sex embryo..." Meng Zhen was completely terrified, and nodded repeatedly. At this moment, Yan Chongming said what he said.

Yan Chongming was so angry that he jumped onto the bed, reached out to catch Meng Zhen and imprisoned him under him, and said viciously: "Say! Who is the lady!"

"Yan..." Meng Zhen trembled violently, looked at Yan Chongming who was close at hand, and said more, Yan Chongming grabbed his hand and pulled it to the top of his head.

"Who is it?" Yan Chongming narrowed his eyes.

Meng Zhen's head was muddled, and he said repeatedly: "I, I, I, I am a lady!"

"It's more or less the same." Yan Chongming smiled lightly, and finally let go of Meng Zhen. The cloud on his face was gone before, and his eyes were sparkling.

The anger of Yan Tiger passed away in Meng Zhen's trepidation. Seeing Yan Chongming returned to his usual indifference, Meng Zhen found it very pleasing to the eye. In the evening, Yan Chongming ordered some food for an unprecedented time. Thinking that his punishment would be to have no food, Yan Chongming gave him a meal.

Yan Shanjun calmed down so easily. At night, Meng Zhen slept and Yan Chongming meditated. Everything was unbelievably peaceful until the next morning when the two were about to go out.

Meng Zhen looked at the pink dress in Yan Chongming's hand with a puzzled look on his face.What is Yan Chongming doing? Is there something wrong with this skirt?

In the end, Yan Chongming said with a smile: "My lady, quickly change into your clothes and go out."

Meng Zhen was stunned, but then remembered that he admitted that he was a lady last night.Looking at the pink and tender skirt in front of him, Meng Zhen couldn't accept it, and tried to discuss: "Can I not..."

"No! You are the lady!" Yan Chongming interrupted him before he finished speaking. He still smiled and held the skirt and handed it to Meng Zhen persistently.

Do not commit suicide!

It turns out that the punishment of Lord Yanshan is waiting for him here.

Meng Zhen couldn't be more sad than to take the skirt and go behind the screen.Then he walked out with a sad face.

"Not bad! It suits you very well." Yan Chongming was still evaluating seriously.

What is very suitable!This pink and tender girlish color, wearing it on his body, seemed to be on fire, Meng Zhen wanted to hide his face.

"Ah, I said I always felt that something was missing, it turned out to be flowers!" Yan Chongming looked Meng Zhen up and down, and suddenly said.

Before Meng Zhen could react in a hurry, Yan Chongming actually drew out his Suihua Sword, took off the red feather on the hilt, and the spiritual light flowed, with a red peony in his palm.

Then, he stuck the bright red peony flower on Meng Zhen's head! !

"No, Mr. Yanshan, we have something to discuss..." Hey, there is no need to wait for an opportunity to retaliate.

"Don't touch it!" Yan Chongming pulled Meng Zhen's hand away from picking flowers.

"It's so pretty." Yan Chongming's lips curled up, looking at Meng Zhen's weeping face, his eyes sparkled.

Meng Zhen gave up resisting, and asked with a sad face: "If you dress up like this, will Lord Yanshan stop being angry with me?"

"Of course." Yan Chongming nodded affirmatively.

So, let's go all out, no one knows anyway, and Meng Zhen is reassuring himself along the way.