Castle Peak does not change

It was night, and the snow god was really at Xiangxutai.

"The Snow God and the Flower God are living in this small Xiangxu Terrace at the same time. If it spreads out, I'm afraid that someone will say that I, Zhong Yuan, have been disrespectful to the distinguished guests. Why don't I personally arrange for the Snow God to change his residence?"

Zhiming was blocking Jun Qian from letting him enter the bedroom, and discussed with him righteously and sternly, Jun Jun smiled and said nothing, while Mo Lan was in a hurry.

Is this really the Snow God? Isn't it hardcovered by a fox?

"Qian Jun, the bed is made, come and rest." A Li's voice came from the room over there, adding fuel to the fire.

Seeing that Zhiming's expression turned cold again, Mr. Qian secretly smiled inwardly, with a calm expression on his face, he shook his head with a smile.

"Thank you, co-lord, for your kindness. Ali and I don't see each other, and it's okay to stay together," Qian Jun said with a gentle expression, which seemed treacherous and cunning in Zhiming's eyes, "it's getting late, co-lord, go back to rest early .”

A Li finally let me sleep on the bed, and you took my place as soon as you came and let me go back to rest! ! !

no!no! !Absolutely not! ! !

Mr. Qian walked into the inner hall after giving a salute, and Zhi Ming rushed in, and saw that under the cover of the red curtains all over the hall, A Li had changed into crimson pajamas, and was putting a Clivia in the incense burner .

"A Li!!" Zhi Ming rushed forward regardless, and turned him to face him. Qian Jun was stunned for a moment, thought about it and took a few steps back, pushing Mo Lan to hide behind the screen.

"A Li, it's my fault, I shouldn't make you angry..." Zhongyuan's co-owner put down his pride and begged his flower god for forgiveness in a low voice.

"The co-lord doesn't call me Murong the lord?" Ah Li also calmed down a little, but still didn't look him in the eye.

"I won't yell anymore, I won't yell again...Ali, don't be angry!"

Qianjun, who was listening to the wall behind the screen, couldn't help laughing, Mo Lan looked desperate, how could he be put on such an embarrassing majesty!

Ah Li didn't know why he was so arrogant, this title made him feel uncomfortable. In the old days, when Zhi Ming called him Lord Murong, there must be no good things. Don't like this title.

"What's wrong with the co-lord, I just hope the co-lord can figure it out, I'm no longer the Murong lord." A Li pushed away the hand clamped on his shoulder, "It's more serious, the co-lord should go back to rest earlier."

Why are you saying the same thing as that squinting eyed guy!

Zhi Ming was so angry that he snorted and refused to leave.

"Why should he come and ask me to leave! In my palace, I can sleep wherever I want! I will sleep here today!"

Okay, okay, I'll go if you don't!A Li raised his legs and was about to go out, but was pulled back by Zhi Ming. A Li stretched out his hand to push his hand, but the hand slid down. Stained with blood.

"A Li!" Zhi Ming hurriedly helped him sit down and pulled off his pajamas, the thick white bandages were already wet with blood again.Qian Jun and Mo Lan hurried out from behind the screen, Qian Jun knelt on the ground on one knee, held A Li's arm and frowned.

"Why is it still so serious?" The injury has been going on for several months, Mr. Qian slowly removed the bandages layer by layer, the wound was gurgling blood, still horrifying.

"A Li, your hand!" Mo Lan felt distressed and worried, and gave Zhi Ming a complaining look.

"What are the people in the Imperial Hospital doing?" Zhi Ming was furious. He had ordered the imperial physician to treat Ali's wounds every day. How dare these people neglect their duties!There is nothing unusual about Ah Li playing the piano and making tea. He thought that the injury would have healed long ago, but it is still the same!

"Master, don't worry, they are not to blame for this matter." A Li tugged at Zhiming's sleeve with his other hand, "This injury is special, it can be diagnosed and treated by ordinary people."

As soon as these words came out, Zhi Ming and Mo Lan were stunned together. A discerning palace man brought warm water. Jun Jun twisted the handkerchief, and wiped off the blood for him little by little in a kneeling position, and pinched the cold formula with the other hand , to slightly freeze Ali's wound to prevent it from bleeding and pain.

Zhi Ming couldn't get his hands in, so he sat next to A Li and watched, A Li obediently remained motionless and let Qian Jun move, Qian Jun flipped his hands and took the medicine from the air, sprinkled it on him, and wrapped him in new bandages layer by layer.

"Senior Immortal Doctor asked me to take this medicine when I came here, and it is really useful," Jun Jun sighed, "I was worried when A Xu left, and now I am afraid that your injury will be difficult to heal."

"A Xu is gone?" A Li's eyebrows twitched, "Are you in such a hurry?"

"There are too many things accumulated, let him go back and deal with them first." Qian Jun touched his head and smiled gently, "Don't worry."

In fact, they all knew that they had stayed in the Mortal Realm long enough, and this time they provoked everyone to know that A Xu went back to take care of him first.

Zhi Ming looked at it from the sidelines and didn't dare to say more after learning the lesson, so he made a fool of Mo Lan. Mo Lan hurried forward and made a series to Qian Jun.

"Master Snow God and villain, come, Lord Flower God should also rest earlier."

"Not good," Qian Jun hadn't spoken yet, Ali became upset, "Qian Jun wants to stay with me, where do you want him to go?"

Mo Lan was speechless, and Zhi Ming felt as if there was a fire on his head, which was about to burn all the time.

So, if no one is leaving, how can you sleep?

In the end, Alimao died, and after casting a spell, the already spacious sleeping platform was enlarged several times. Mo Lan was stunned to see that nearly half of the sleeping hall had been turned into a bed, and stammered for a long time, unable to speak.

What do you want to do?Cuju on the bed?

"The co-lord sleeps over there, Mr. Qian sleeps here, and I sleep in the middle, if you quarrel with the co-lord, go out and quarrel!"

When did I quarrel? !How could it be my fault again? ? !Before Zhi Ming had time to argue, Jun Qian gently pressed Ali on the bed and covered him with a quilt.

"Okay, we haven't washed and changed clothes yet, you should rest first." A Li only showed his eyes, and nodded obediently.

Qian Jun stood up and bowed to Zhi Ming, then turned around and went to take a bath and change clothes.

This day can't be passed! ! !