The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

When I woke up, the cold was gone.

Shen Liuxiang was lying on the spacious bed, lying on his side, his long eyelashes were lightly opened, a handsome face came into sight unexpectedly, his eyes were closed, the bridge of his nose was high, his lips were very beautiful, thin and shallow, and a little moist.

Shen Liuxiang looked at it for a while, and wanted to reach out to touch his face, but unfortunately he was stopped halfway.

Zhou Xuanlan closed his eyes for a nap, knowing that Shen Liuxiang had woken up, deliberately looking at what the man was going to do, but unexpectedly, the other party was staring at him tirelessly.

Even if you close your eyes, you can still feel that gaze, passing over his face inch by inch, sometimes intense and sometimes light, like a feather, flicking it from time to time, making my heart itch.

Zhou Xuanlan had never felt this way before. Just being watched could give birth to so many perceptions. He resisted not interrupting, and estimated how long the person next to him planned to watch, who knew that the other party would make an inch of it.

Zhou Xuanlan narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's not enough just to see, I still want to get started."

Shen Liuxiang: "You are so handsome, I can't help it."

"You don't need to say it," Zhou Xuanlan pursed his thin lips, releasing him with a rare sneer, "Get down when you wake up."

"I can still sleep again," Shen Liuxiang made a gesture to crawl into the bed, was held down, and at the same time, slender and powerful hands rested on his waist, gathering spiritual power, and wanted to throw him out.

Shen Liuxiang hurriedly used both hands and feet to wrap around Zhou Xuanlan's body: "Don't lose me!"

His efforts made the hands on his waist stop, and immediately became stronger, Shen Liuxiang frowned in worry, and his eyes lit up as he thought about it.

Zhou Xuanlan was about to throw the quilt out, when a soft cry of "Wow~" sounded in the room.

A small figure in white clothes and a golden crown descended from the sky, landed on the bedding with a "slap", then stumbled and ran in front of Zhou Xuanlan, clutching the collar with two small hands, lying on his chest.

"Woo~" "Don't throw me~"

Zhou Xuanlan was silent for a moment, relieved his strength from his hands, picked up the white soft dumpling on his chest, looked at the other party's fair and tender face, and then looked at Shen Liuxiang who winked at him beside him.

"Is the Nascent Soul used in this way?"

"As long as it is useful," Shen Liuxiang caught Yuanying, "Where is your Yuanying, you said before that you want to raise my Yuanshen."

"It's a bunch of nonsense, I have never done it."

Zhou Xuanlan released a small figure in a black robe. The latter opened his eyes and sneered at Shen Liuxiang: "I see clearly, this is the primordial spirit of this seat. I am not the one who raises your primordial spirit."

After all, Zhou Xuanlan wanted to take it back.

At this time, Yuan Ying remained motionless, and under his nose, he held Shen Liuxiang Yuan Ying's hand, pulled him and jumped off the bed, and the two small figures ran away as if they were going to elope.

Zhou Xuanlan: "..."

He didn't realize that there was something wrong with the primordial spirit.

Zhou Xuanlan's spiritual power turned around, and the Nascent Soul that had just disappeared reappeared. He controlled the Nascent Soul, closed his eyes, and opened them again, with a look of astonishment on his face.

This primordial spirit belonged to him, but he had an unimaginable move. He had spent a lot of effort to collect the primordial spirit that had been scattered by the sinking flow, and then maintained it day by day.

Zhou Xuanlan was horrified in his heart. He was completely indifferent to the sound of the past life, how could he chase him back after his death.

Zhou Xuanlan's expression was uncertain. Before the world woke up and everything was settled, he was about to study the other half of the dragon's egg shell. Could it be... He lacked a bit of memory. The actions of the primordial spirit happened after he found the shell.

Zhou Xuanlan thought about it, got up and left.

Shen Liuxiang stayed on the bed alone for a while, had lunch at one o'clock, and then went to the Ling Pavilion to practice.

For 16 years, he stayed at the Gathering Soul Terrace as a Nascent Soul. Although he had never practiced, he never slacked off and studied a lot of spells.

One of them is witchcraft. After getting rid of Qiongqi, Shen Liuxiang looked back and found that although the spell was mysterious, it was like a defective product. Whether it was to the body or the monsters locked in the prison, it had different degrees of damage.

He wanted to perfect this magic refining technique, and if he succeeded, it might have good results.

Before he knew it, the sky was getting dark, Shen Liu sounded up, and just as he stepped out the door, a black shadow passed by and swept him in front of him with a gust of wind.

"Evil Ghost Immortal Monarch!"

Shen Liu made a pause in his footsteps, Ao Yue took away Gray Wing, and let him turn around: "I heard that I have a cold, puff, I have never heard of this word."

Shen Liuxiang walked out: "How far is the plan to revitalize the Tengu clan?"

Ao Yue: "Keep it secret, we will publicize it when we have a major breakthrough."

Shen Liuxiang smiled, and was about to go to dinner, Ao Yue went with her, and the palace servants added a lot of good wine and food when they saw this.

Ao Yue raised the long-lost chicken leg: "Since I know you are alive, the chicken leg is no longer greasy, and it smells good again."

Shen Liuxiang frowned and smiled, and immediately said: "Is the sound transmission talisman you gave me fake? There was no response after the transmission."

"How is it possible, my sound transmission talisman can reach all directions," Ao Yue took a sip of meat and wine, "Who did you pass it on to?"

Shen Liuxiang: "Qingling, Beilun and the Imperial Palace."

Ao Yue took a sip of her wine: "Then I can't do anything, these three places, how can I receive the sound transmission talisman from the great power of the demon world."

"No wonder the stone sinks,"

Seeing that he was drinking with gusto, Shen Liuxiang poured himself a glass.His spiritual power was weak, and he couldn't dispel the smell of alcohol, so he only planned to have a few drinks, "In that case, I'll let Zhou Xuanlan send a message."

"It's not necessary," Ao Yue said, "Your senior brother and your younger brother don't want to see him, and they may not be able to see him. Let's find someone else."

Shen Liuxiang was surprised: "Brother has always been like this, why is Xu Xingchen?"

He inquired about the news on the way here, Xu Xingchen and Xu Xinglian were all well and safe at Shenqi Mountain.

Xu Xingchen lived up to everyone's expectations. After the emperor's father left, not only did he not let the emperor's palace be lonely, but he was more deterrent in the Three Realms than before... Although, part of the reason is that the emperor's palace began to intervene in the three realms.

Shaking the wine cup, Ao Yue sighed, "Now you are the only one who dares to call him Xu Xingchen."

Shen Liuxiang thought for a while: "Di Xingchen?"

In the original book, Xu Xingchen ascended the throne of God, so the outside world called him that.

Ao Yue nodded, covering her heart: "If you want to say who doesn't like Zhou Xuanlan the most nowadays, it's not Ling Ye, it's your younger brother, who even blamed the imperial palace's attitude towards the demon world. In the big picture, he has already fought Zhou Xuanlan to the death."

Seeing Shen Liuxiang's bewildered expression, Ao Yue filled his empty wine glass, "Don't be surprised, now in the Three Realms, who knows that the demon emperor and the emperor are not at odds."

Shen Liuxiang drank the wine: "Why?"

Ao Yue shrugged: "At that time, only Zhou Xuanlan, your corpse and Qiongqi were present. Everyone thought that Zhou Xuanlan killed you and solved Qiongqi. Those people cheered for days and nights."

"Impossible," Shen Liuxiang said firmly, "Ordinary people may think so, but Xu Xingchen knows a lot and doesn't think so."

"You haven't been here these years," Ao Yue shook her head, looked around cautiously, and said in a low voice, "Don't you know the news about Di Ji's disappearance?"

Shen Liuxiang's face changed, what Ao Yue said was far from what he heard, "Why did you disappear, but you found it?"

Heng Jiuyin is dead, who is still staring at Xu Xinglian.

Ao Yue lowered her voice again: "Emperor Ji escaped from the palace by herself, and probably couldn't stand the emperor's control. In those years, the two brothers and sisters should be almost as enemies now."

Shen Liuxiang stood up with a look of horror on his face: "What's going on, tell me quickly!"

According to the news he heard from the outside, the imperial palace is peaceful and prosperous. Could it be that everyone dares to talk like that!

Ao Yue said: "Don't worry, it's been a long time. Diji liked a man back then, and was found out by Emperor Xingchen, which almost wiped out his spirit and soul. Diji forced him to die, so he saved his life, but after that, She was taken back to the imperial palace by the emperor, and she was not allowed to go out."

Shen Liuxiang frowned: "That man harbors evil intentions?"

"It's no harm, I'm just a monk, I don't know that your sister is Diji, so I went to hell in a daze."

Ao Yue wanted to pull Shen Liuxiang back on the chair, but she couldn't move, and watched the person drank the wine in one gulp, and the cup was placed on the jade table with a bang, "I want to go back to the imperial palace."

Ao Yue: "The emperor went to look for the emperor, and you can't find anyone when you go back to the emperor's palace."

Shen Liuxiang: "The people in the imperial palace know where he is."

He didn't know such a big news. He should have noticed it earlier. There are actually discrepancies in the news from all parties. Only the unified caliber in the imperial palace is probably controlled by the public opinion.

"The teleportation array from the demon world to the imperial palace is almost destroyed, and you have nowhere to go if you want to," Ao Yue stopped him, "It's better to find Zhou Xuanlan."

Shen Liuxiang suddenly woke up: "Yes, he has a way!"

After finishing speaking, his eyes swayed forward, and in a blink of an eye, the person fell from the inside of the pavilion to the outside of the pavilion.

Ao Yue: "?!"

When Zhou Xuanlan arrived, Ao Yue stood under the peach blossom tree by the side of the road, scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ao Yue turned her head and coughed subtly: "He was too drunk, and he stopped walking when he got here, and I want you to pick him up, Demon Emperor."

Shen Liuxiang was lying on a wide branch, and when he heard the movement below, he poked his head out from among the branches and leaves, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly lowered, his appearance was handsome and beautiful, and his expression was a bit lazy and drunk.

"Come on."

Zhou Xuanlan approached: "Come down."

As soon as the words fell, rustling sounds came from above his head, and Shen Liuxiang laughed and shook the branches, sprinkled peach blossoms all over Zhou Xuanlan's body.

Zhou Xuanlan raised his head, frowned and was about to reprimand, the young man's smile was reflected in his black eyes, more beautiful and moving than a large piece of gorgeous falling peach blossoms.

"Too, too slow,"

Tired of shaking, the person on the tree withdrew his hand, opened his drunken phoenix eyes, and said vaguely, "Usually, I wait for me under the tree early."

As he spoke, he jumped off the branch, staggered to the ground, and was supported by Zhou Xuanlan.

With slender and fair fingers, Shen Liuxiang grabbed Zhou Xuanlan's sleeve, raised his chin slightly, and breathed out alcohol, "I have something to tell you."

Zhou Xuanlan's gaze inadvertently fell on his rosy lips, he paused slightly, and then straightened the person leaning on him.

"What's the matter."

"It's just..." Shen Liuxiang pondered for a while, then frowned and said, "I forgot."

Zhou Xuanlan: "..."

He asked the palace servants to make a bowl of hangover soup, and seeing that Shen Liuxiang's robe was filthy from falling, he took them to the bathing pool, and chose a shallow pool for him to enter.

"No! No!"

As soon as Shen Liuxiang fell into the warm pool, his hair was disheveled, his head was up and down on the water surface, and he struggled, "Help! Help! I can't swim!"

Seeing him struggling desperately, the figure in Xuanpao on the bank was silent for a moment, then picked up Shen Liuxiang from the waist-high pool, let him hold the wall of the pool with one hand, then turned around and said, "Hurry up and take a bath, this water won't drown you."

However, Shen Liuxiang shook his head vigorously, grabbed the hem of his clothes in a panic, "I can't stand still, I'm about to fall."

Looking back, Zhou Xuanlan saw that the young man's white face was covered with water, and his black hair was sticking to his body. He was leaning against the wall of the pool, and he was standing firmly. Somehow, he was about to fall into a conclusion, and he was so anxious.

People are making noise in the pool and refuse to take a bath.

Zhou Xuanlan stared at it for a while, rubbed the center of his brows, turned his back to the warm pool, stretched his slender hands backwards, and waved: "Come here, hold on to this seat, so you won't fall into the water."