The surroundings fell silent, the spirit transmission talisman was caught, Shen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows, and slightly twitched the corner of his mouth under the gaze of sullen black eyes.

"What are you doing to kill me?"

The young man's voice was clear and clear, biting the word 'fierce me' and showing a bit of grievance.

Zhou Xuanlan was stunned for a moment, and the anger on his face could not help but calm down: "...It's not fierce."

Only then did Shen Liuxiang curl the corners of his mouth, and leaned towards him: "I just took a sound transmission talisman and sent it to the imperial palace, without doing anything else."

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes changed slightly, and the speed of the sound transmission was extremely fast. It would probably take a while for Di Xingchen to get the news and rush over.

Looking at Shen Liuxiang's appearance, he must go back to the Emperor's Palace when he comes. With Di Xingchen's strange temper and tricks, he might never let Shen Liuxiang leave the Emperor's Palace again in this life.

Zhou Xuanlan's heart sank slightly, if Shen Liuxiang didn't want to come back after leaving, then...

His Ni Lin, how could he leave him half a step.

Shen Liu raised his lips and approached, and was about to speak, when his eyes darkened and he passed out.

The bed curtains embroidered with gold thread hung on both sides, and on the spacious bed lay a handsome young man, as if he was in a deep sleep, with his black eyelashes drooping, breathing lightly and long.

Holding a cup of tea, Zhou Xuanlan took a sip of it calmly, no emotion could be seen clearly on his face.

As a matter of fact, he was in a state of disarray right now, his eyes fell on the figure on the bed, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

This is Cangxue Residence. When Zhou Xuanlan had the idea of ​​hiding Shen Liuxiang, he couldn't help thinking of this place in his mind.

After bringing people here, Zhou Xuanlan instantly understood.

Cangxueju is located in the endless mountains of the Eight Desolation, which is naturally isolated from the outside world. A natural scene that blends into one.

In the meantime, it seems to be isolated from the world.

To build the Cangxue Residence, if he guessed correctly, he had long planned to trap Shen Liuxiang in it, but he didn't implement it for a long time, maybe because... the master is better than he imagined, so there is no need.

Zhou Xuanlan put down the teacup, reached out with his knuckle fingers, and touched Shen Liuxiang's fair cheek, his eyes were dim and unclear.

The moment Zhou Xuanlan noticed the difference in Yuanshen, Zhou Xuanlan vaguely knew that this apprentice might really be him.

Unbelievable, Ben was a little jealous.

His meridians were cut off back then, and he changed from a leader of the new generation who was flattered by everyone in the Lingzong of the Qing Dynasty to a cripple who lost his cultivation. Overnight, everyone's attitude towards him changed drastically, and those ugly faces were all exposed.

It was everyone who couldn't wait to step on his head.

He was ostracized, framed, punished, thrown into the belly of monsters... He has tasted all kinds of pain, like a person falling into an abyss, the darkness is boundless, nothing can be seen, only the constant sense of falling and despair .

The young man shouted loudly, but no one helped him. From then on, Zhou Xuanlan didn't trust anyone.

Fortunately, he later found out why his cultivation was lost. He is a descendant of the dragon clan and was rebuilt from the flesh and blood.

He recovered his cultivation calmly. During this period, Su Baiche was the first to approach him, protecting every move he made.But Zhou Xuanlan didn't believe anyone anymore, and looked at Su Baiche with suspicious eyes. It didn't take long for him to discover Su Baiche's strangeness. This person seemed to know something in advance, and the time and place to appear by his side were always just right.

Zhou Xuanlan pretended to be grateful while watching Su Baiche's performance like a spectator in the audience.

This person has indeed presented him with a good show. Most of the world's contemporary figures admire Su Baiche, even Ling Ye, Di Xingchen, Ye Bingran, etc. are all jealous of him. What's even more ridiculous is that everyone Treat him like a rival.

Zhou Xuanlan saw through everything and was sure that Su Baiche had a secret, but before he found out, he opened his eyes here.

If he didn't appear here, he should have left this continent, the original world made him feel very boring. In the past 16 years, he has also thought about this world in the same way, intending to find the other half of the dragon egg shell, break the void and leave.

But now, he seems to be stuck.

The moment he found Ni Lin on Shen Liuxiang's body, Zhou Xuanlan had a bad intuition. This person was grasping at his fatal weakness, but he was inexplicably relieved, as if he was certain that the other party would not threaten to hurt him in the slightest.

This later proved to be the case.

He was thrown out of the dormitory, and he only sulked while laying the quilt in the corridor, and was trapped in the Ling Pavilion, so he threw paper things at him to get angry.

Mingming took out Nilin and lightly slashed at it, which could have severely injured him to the point where he was powerless to fight back, but it was... very good.

Zhou Xuanlan knew clearly that Shen Liuxiang thought he was his apprentice, but he still couldn't help but feel envious, and even started to envy the former Zhou Xuanlan.

The identity of the monster clan was exposed in the cultivation world, and his fate should be worse than his loss of cultivation base, but the master beside the opponent was desperate to save him.

Zhou Xuanlan couldn't help thinking that if his master had been Shen Liuxiang today, he might not have to spend countless cold nights licking his wounds alone with despair.

The moment Zhou Xuanlan discovered that the Yuanshen was abnormal, joy that he dared not admit surged in his heart.

Since he had raised Shen Liuxiang's primordial spirit, maybe everything he has created for himself now, the Zhou Xuanlan whom he is jealous of, may be himself, and this person in front of him also belongs to him...

But these are just conjectures, Zhou Xuanlan can't wait to follow the traces of the previous life to find the dragon's eggshell, but he won't be able to find it for a while.

And he had to recognize the fact that there were too many people around Shen Liuxiang and in his heart, maybe one day, he would leave him for someone.

Together with this conjecture, it couldn't help but take root in the bottom of my heart. There was even a voice that firmly said that in Master's heart, he is not the most important thing, and he can be discarded...

Zhou Xuanlan frowned, his whole body was filled with coldness.

It is very good to bring Shen Liu to Cangxueju, so that the other party will be only him in the future.Don't worry about gains and losses, worry about Shen Liuxiang leaving one day, in this place, you can't go anywhere, you can only stay by his side.

Zhou Xuanlan stood by the couch, leaned slightly, stared at Shen Liuxiang carefully, and said to himself: "Master will stay here from now on."

The black eyelashes of the young man on the bed trembled slightly, and his consciousness was drowsy. He felt the hand touching his cheek, and probably felt a little familiar. He turned his face slightly, and unconsciously rubbed it against his palm.

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes dimmed, and his fingertips tightened.

Last night, he managed to calm down the heat, but this small movement made him feel hot all over, and his heart seemed to be ignited.

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes were dark, and he was silent for a while, then lowered his head and touched his rosy lips lightly.

I wanted to try it out.

Shen Liuxiang opened his eyes slightly, his phoenix eyes fixed on the face that was close at hand, he wrapped his arms around Zhou Xuanlan's neck, first pulled him back, then looked sideways, and found that it was a completely unfamiliar room.

"Where is this?" He remembered passing the talisman, getting close to Zhou Xuanlan, and then fainted.

Shen Liuxiang pursed his lips, faced Zhou Xuanlan who was staring at him closely, and smiled suddenly, as if catching a sneaky cat: "You kiss me secretly, do you like... um."

Before Shen Liuxiang could finish speaking, his mouth was sealed by thin lips, Zhou Xuanlan suddenly lost control, his fingers were embedded in Shen Liuxiang's soft black hair, he clasped the back of his head, and lowered his head to rub against the soft lips.

Shen Liuxiang had just woken up, his brain hadn't started working quickly, he was so dazed by the kiss, until there was a crisp sound in his ear.

The black rolled gold belt was thrown to the ground by slender hands, and the jade belt buckle hit the floor beside the bed, making a crisp sound in the room.

Shen Liuxiang opened his eyes slightly. After realizing what Zhou Xuan was going to do, his breathing became disordered. After many years, he became a little nervous. Yubai's hands subconsciously pushed back against Zhou Xuanlan's chest, but his body just woke up was soft and had no strength.

Not long after, two slender and white wrists were held and pressed together on the brocade mattress, Shen Liuxiang struggled to no avail, aware of the scorching breath pressing on his body, his expression was rarely flustered.

Zhou Xuanlan bit his white and soft earlobe, and then slowly released it after the color of dripping blood was revealed. His thin lips kissed the base of the red ear, and along the thin neckline, left ambiguous marks on the white neck.

The golden veil hanging on both sides unknowingly swayed between the beds, causing ripples.

On the couch, the young man rested his elbows on the pillow, buried half of his face in the crook of his arms, his wet black hair slipped from his bare white back, bit his lip, and grasped the quilt with his slender fingers, tightening suddenly from time to time.

The gap between the stage of transforming the gods and the stage of foundation building has become more vivid as time goes by.

After several hours, Shen Liuxiang collapsed, his fair cheeks were wet, he couldn't tell whether it was tears or sweat, and he was trembling all over. Zhou Xuanlan imprisoned him in his arms and fed him a pill.

Only then did I know how to coax him and call Master.

The young man changed a lot when he heard the word "Master" which he had not seen for a long time. Zhou Xuanlan knew that he liked to hear it, so he stuck to his ear and called out tirelessly in a deep voice.

But yelling and yelling, it's a bit tasteful.

With his chest pressed against Shen Liuying's white back, his thin lips moved to his ears, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Master, who will serve you more comfortably?"

Shen Liuxiang didn't react at first, but after he understood what he meant, his face flushed, wishing he could kick him out of bed.

Is there anyone you can compare yourself to?

Seeing the delay in answering, Zhou Xuanlan asked with a cheeky face if it was him.

Shen Liuxiang couldn't take it anymore: "Get lost."

Zhou Xuanlan narrowed his eyes slightly, and clasped him tightly. The young man who was full of anger just now was speechless.

The movement between the beds lasted for a long time, I don't know how long the outside world has passed.

Finally, when it was about to end, Shen Liuring's fingers scratched several bloodstains on Zhou Xuanlan's arm, and he bit his neck and shoulders collapsed, making a sobbing trembling sound from his throat, and when his thin waist was loosened, his body softened and he passed out.

When Shen Liuxiang woke up, he had changed into a clean underwear. The moment he got up, his waist was sore and he fell back on the bed.

He took a small breath, and after a long while, he sat up.

Looking around, there were footsteps outside the door.

Holding a bowl of hot porridge, Zhou Xuanlan paced to the bedside. Shen Liuxiang was indeed hungry, but when he smelled the porridge smell in the air, he felt a little weird.

While Zhou Xuanlan was sitting on the edge of the bed, Shen Liuxiang poked his head out to look at the contents in the bowl, and immediately widened his eyes, wanting to ask what this dark thing was, when he opened his mouth and found that his voice was hoarse, and he was almost speechless.

Zhou Xuanlan stirred it with a spoon: "I made it myself, Master, please try it."

Shen Liuxiang pursed her lips. Although she was quite resistant in her heart, she still opened her mouth in a way that gave her apprentice a face: "Ah~"

A spoonful of porridge fell into his mouth, and Shen Liuxiang was startled. Unexpectedly, there was a bit of taste, the whole was slightly sweet, and some spiritual herbs were added in it.

Shen Liuxiang opened his mouth.

Zhou Xuanlan's thin lips curled slightly, his eyes softened a bit, and he fed him again.

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