Frost Habitat and Cold Moon

"Master, when we attacked up the mountain, Guardian Right had already died. This is his last letter." After Suzaku handed over the letter, he led Qinglong and Baihu to kneel on the ground, "My subordinates are unable to save people, please punish me .”

There was silence in the lobby.

The congregation listened to Suzaku Envoy's report with breathless breath, and fell to their knees with a "crash", and buried their heads deeply in their arms, for fear that if they accidentally took a breath, they would anger the Demon Lord and be implicated.

Bai Yuanfeng hid under the shadows of the demon king's huge throne, his eyes were lowered, his eyes were deep and hard to distinguish.

He tapped his fingers, making a rhythmic "da, da, da" sound.

I don't know how long it took before Bai Yuanfeng opened his mouth and said coldly: "It's what he meant. He didn't want to come back and conspired with you to deceive me. Get up. I won't blame you."

At this time, the attendant was bowing his head to offer the "unsuccessful writing" written by the right protector. Hearing this, his legs softened and he knelt down on the ground first.

Bai Yuanfeng picked up the envelope with two fingers, glanced at it, and threw it on the wrong side: "Tell me. What's going on?"

"My condolences to the lord." The three figures fell on the ground together, "This subordinate is not doing well, please forgive me, the lord."

Bai Yuanfeng stood up slowly, walked up the long steps, and walked in front of the three of them step by step: "Speak carefully, let's hear what went wrong."

Suzaku got up and said, "This subordinate is in charge..." when he was interrupted by Bai Yuanfeng: "You don't need to talk. I want to listen to them two."

Zhang Zhishang looked at Qinglong hesitantly before answering: "The Suzaku Envoy is in charge of leading people to set fire, and the Qinglong Envoy is in charge of robbing people in prisons. I am at the foot of the mountain, and when the 'Qinglong' signal comes out, I will rush up to meet it—not at all." I saw the body of the Right Protector with my own eyes."

Bai Yuanfeng stopped in front of Chen Yushuang: "Tell me, Chen Ranhuai, is he really dead?"

Chen Yushuang straightened up on her knees, lowered her head, stared at the ground, and began to answer: "The three of us..."

"I want you to look me in the eyes and answer me."

Chen Jueshuang looked at Zhou Yuheng subconsciously, and Zhou Yuheng knelt expressionlessly, without giving him any expression or hint.

"You don't need to look at him—he is in charge of this rescue, you should know what it means to give me such an answer—almost all the nest, but he didn't even bring back a corpse..."

"No! I made it up on my own, and I wanted to tease the Wulin League by myself." Chen Jishuang restrained the urge to grab his heart, and curled his fingers vigorously.

Before Zhou Yuheng could speak, he raised his head, looked back at Bai Yuanfeng with those clear and innocent eyes, and replied one by one: "Li Ranfeng buried Chen Ranhuai in the back mountain of Qingcheng with his own hands. The process, my subordinates witnessed it with their own eyes. It was desecrating the dead, and my subordinates did not exhume graves and rob corpses."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and persuaded softly: "Master, Chen Ranhuai... Xiaohuai has indeed left. You, just let him go."

Seeing that Bai Yuanfeng remained silent for a long time, he knelt in Bai Yuanfeng's direction, kowtowed long and said, "I'm thinking about the old relationship, and I don't want to bring him back by force. I didn't expect him... It's because I can't save people. take full responsibility.”

"Please excuse my blunt words." Suzaku changed his posture and knelt down again, and said neither humble nor overbearing, "The so-called public execution of the Wulin League is nothing more than using the right protector as a bait, and then catch us all. The right protector may not be clear in his heart. He certainly didn't want to see the leader personally take risks, so he was forced to take such an extreme method - I hope the leader will not let down the love of Guardian You!"

The rest of the kneeling congregation, as if they were suddenly pointed out by a word, said in unison: "My condolences to the lord, don't let down the love of the right guardian."

Bai Yuanfeng turned around and looked at the congregation kneeling on the ground, and suddenly laughed out loud: "How could you agree with such a reason to comfort me?"

He turned around and walked back to the high seat, waving his hands distractedly: "You three, each with a hundred sticks. A small punishment is a warning. Go find Xuanwu by yourself... the punishment hall to receive the punishment. Go away!"

Suzaku and Baihu kowtowed and accepted their punishment.

Chen Yushuang did not leave, he begged loudly: "Master! Suzaku is injured, and his subordinates are willing to punish him!"

Zhou Yuheng rushed over to cover his mouth, and dragged him away: "This subordinate knows that he made a mistake, and is willing to admit punishment."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu etc who beat him like this!" Chen Yushuang struggled and knelt down and begged once more affirmatively, "I am willing to take the punishment on my behalf! "

"Master! He's talking nonsense, I'm not hurt..."

Bai Yuanfeng raised his hand to stop the two of them, and covered the corner of his eyes with one hand: "I understand the rules, and the penalty is doubled. It's a total of [-] blows, Qinglong, you can think about it."

"Master! One person does things and one person is responsible! I..."

"Thank you, Master, for your kindness." Chen Jueshuang forced Zhou Yuheng to kowtow to Bai Yuanfeng, and then dragged him out.

"...It's so sticky and annoying..." Bai Yuanfeng slowly pushed the water glass to the edge of the table, watched the water glass fall to the ground with his own eyes, and shattered into pieces, then lightly stroked Chen Ranhuai's last letter, and sighed, "It just makes people envious."

"You're being punished on my behalf, so I won't talk about you. What are you doing to provoke Huang Suhui? Are you afraid that he won't hit you himself, or that he won't hit you hard enough? Are you fooling around?"

Chen Yushuang was lying in the carriage, laughing heartily, gasping for air, laughing intermittently: "Who told him to say you' meddle in your own business'? If it wasn't for you and Baihu blocking me, I would still go up Hit him!"

He lifted the corner of the curtain and stretched out a hand from the inside to grab Zhou Yuheng: "Zhou Xiaowu, that old doctor has been muttering to you for a long time, what did he say? Didn't he say that you are fine? What are you talking about?"

Zhou Yuheng hooked Chen Yushuang's hand with his backhand, and shook it: "The old man said that the old chicken soup he made was not good, and asked me what other ingredients I need to put in."

"Oh. So the one you mentioned is the condiment for the stewed chicken? You really didn't lie to me?"

"Hmm. It's the so-called use of medicinal materials to cover up the smell of food... When it comes to food, Xinghua Village is really a good place... Qiushui raises fat ducks... The duck egg yolk, tsk, it's all golden egg yolks Oil... The fish is so tender that it melts on the tip of the tongue. When you swallow it lightly, the mouth is full of fragrance... The small river prawns are transparent, fried in oil on high heat, crispy and delicious... Served with homemade Osmanthus Fragrance and Bamboo Leaf Green, alas, that one is really a fairy and won't change..."

During the period when Chen Jueshuang lived in Cuihuang Nanzhu, especially when he returned to the Devil's Cult, Zhou Yuheng went out of his laziness in the past and went shopping and cooking in person.

He himself is a person who is very particular and has a very tricky taste, and he is absolutely unwilling to wrong his tongue.

Every dish must be complete in color and fragrance, with carvings, blanks, and side dishes...what kind of dishes are served on what kind of plates, what kind of tableware and wine are paired with them, there must be no deviation at all of.

Although there are a lot of rules, it is better than good taste.

After eating in just a few days, Xiao Bailing squeezed the little fat on his face, and would rather drool at the dining table than move his chopsticks too much.

Chen Jishuang was originally the kind of person who would eat whatever he caught in the wilderness.

Wild vegetables, wild fruits, insects, snakes, river fish... are often half-cooked, and they are sent to the stomach without frowning.

However, after just a few days of edification, it is very homely, but slightly unpalatable cooked food, and it is hard to swallow.

Under the joint protest of Chen Yushuang and Xiao Bailing, the two finally starved and thinned back to their usual weight as they wished.

Chef Zhou was boycotted because of his good cooking skills. He was quite melancholy and lamented that it was hard to find a soulmate. After playing the piano all night, the aroma of food wafted from the sound of the piano.

When the weather was fine the next day, Cuihuang Nanzhu filled the yard to dry out pillows dripping with saliva.

Chen Jishuang, who hadn't eaten a "full" meal for a long time, followed Zhou Yuheng's description and kept swallowing.

Hearing with her own ears that the lotus cake "has risen, and the lotus petals are shaking open tremblingly", Chen Jishuang was finally diverted all his attention.

He took Zhou Yuheng's hand, took the opportunity to claim credit, and said, "Zhou Xiaowu, Brother Xiaowu, I injured you for you, it hurts, and I need to make up for it. Look, the fish sauce of the reed fish , can you let me try it too?"

He swallowed a few more mouthfuls of saliva before suppressing the evil green light in his eyes.

Zhou Yuheng looked at Chen Yushuang who was secretly swallowing his saliva amusedly, and couldn't help feeling a little pity in his heart.

Due to long-term irregular diet, Chen Yushuang has stomach problems.

But he was always stubborn and kept silent, only enduring silently by himself.

When the pain was really severe, I used the hilt of a sword or a dagger to press against it secretly.

At this time, his clothes were often soaked in cold sweat.

As if he understood that crying is useless, since the two reunited at the age of 14, Zhou Yuheng has never seen the "little crying bag" shed tears again.

Chen Yushuang even lost the expression on his face.

When talking with Suzaku Envoy, they all just kept a blank face, their eyes were empty like a wooden man without emotion.

These changes made Zhou Yuheng, who had returned to the Devil's Cult, feel like a knife was piercing his heart when everyone was quiet in the middle of the night.

He even regretted the decision to send him away from his side at the beginning—the plan that his young and incompetent self had planned for more than a month before he seized the opportunity.

When the Azure Dragon Envoy time and time again, without squinting, deliberately ignoring, he passed by the side of the Suzaku Envoy.The enraged Suzaku envoy bought a bunch of story books on impulse at the suggestion of his friend Hua Xieqiu.

Suzaku Envoy, who spent three days and three nights without sleep and food, finally let go of his body and disguise of arrogance in order to get close to Chen Yushuang, and willingly gave up his high-cold status as a "banished fairy", and joined forces with Bi Xian, Han Jie and other "mortals". "Mixed together.

A warm, funny, ordinary, successful businessman who has some good-looking advantages; a considerate, gentle, irrelevant, but some money power envoy.

No matter how you look at it, he is much more reliable and easier to get in touch with than the cold and arrogant young man who was unwilling to talk to anyone.

It is precisely because of this that I have gained more warmth and concern.

Under the continuous harassment of the "cold" Suzaku envoy, the cold Qinglong envoy was forced to buy and sell a bunch of impractical and gorgeous clothing and food.

Envoy Qinglong owed huge debts, and finally succumbed to Envoy Suzaku's money, and reluctantly agreed to the other party's request to "become friends".

Under Zhou Yuheng's unilateral entanglement, it took the two of them more than two years to get acquainted again.

"No, I don't want anything. I don't have a penny. It's a bunch of money for you to bring your business into the church."

The young Azure Dragon Envoy slightly pursed the corners of his mouth, showing a shy smile.

That was Chen Jishuang's first smile after the reunion.

Zhou Yuheng secretly beautified for several days.

—Fortunately, I didn't miss him.Fortunately, I still have time to save him.

The author has something to say:

Hmm...how come no one feels my strong desire to survive?

No one can give a loving hug?

Uh... Recently, a guy named Qin Yunwu has been arguing in his head, jumping out and yelling.

If nothing else happened, he was going to come out and grab the lead role in the next play.well.

But he's such a troublesome guy (he's also a rather...unspeakable guy, well, I don't like him that much), and he's bringing in a theme I don't like (well, not fast travel, Can't tell what subject it is [sigh]).

In fact, I would like to write something about daily life..., No.1 said, modern literature related to secret love...

But the protagonist of this piece of secret love article is really too shy (ω), and he is that kind of character that makes people feel distressed (if I write another article like this, I guess I will be cold directly—well, my heart is cold).

I also want to write some non-brainer-like jokes, fast time travel, the kind that can update a plot every day (well, I’m bragging).

Alas~ Wait until this article is over...

Come on! ! !