The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

The elders of Lingzong of the Qing Dynasty have always lived in the vice peak, which is convenient for managing the disciples of the peak.

Su Baiche was in Huannan Peak, and the disciples in the peak loved him very much, they were worried about disturbing the elder's tranquility, so they seldom bothered him normally.

But at the moment, his place is full of people.

"Don't squeeze, let me see, Shen Xianjun is here."

"Too bad, he must want to bully Su Zhenren, last time he came here and smashed all the things in the room, it's extremely hateful."

"Hurry up and report to the suzerain, Xianjun is going to bully the weak again."

"Wait, look at what Xianjun is holding in his hand. It smells strange and has a burnt smell."

"Could it be venom? This is not the first time. The last time I wanted to feed Su Zhenren the Disfigurement Pill, it was a heinous act. This time we must protect Su Zhenren!"

"Yes, Daoist Protector!"

"You go first."

"You should go first."

Su Baiche stood at the door, his blue hair scattered on his shoulders, the moonlight shone on his cheeks, and there were crystal drops of water on his fragile skin. He had just finished washing and was about to rest when he was forcefully forced out by an unexpected visitor.

He suppressed his anger, with a soft and charming smile on his face: "Xian Jun is visiting late at night, what's the matter?"

"I'll bring you lotus seed soup," Shen Liuxiang handed over the jade bowl.

Su Baiche gritted his teeth secretly.

He said not to drink during the day, did this person do it on purpose?

He resisted the urge to drive people away, and said in a soft voice: "Could it be that the fairy has forgotten, I said no, drink."

Shen Liuxiang looked around, and the disciples all glared at him, as if he was doing something outrageous.

"..."

He really came to give lotus seed soup, but he was just testing Su Baiche on the way.

"But I have sent them all over,"

Shen Liuxiang took a step forward, handed the bowl in front of Su Baiche, hooked his lips, and smiled maliciously, "Elder Su should drink it."

"Elders must not drink!"

"It must be poisonous."

"Under the eyes of everyone, Shen Liuxiang is so bold."

The surrounding disciples were full of enthusiasm, but after a long while of shouting, no one dared to take a step forward.

Su Baiche lowered his eyes to cover the coldness in his eyes: "Is it poisonous?"

Tong Xi: "I don't know."

Su Baiche: "I'll just smash it."

He brought the bowl with his icy fingers, then pretended to shake it, and let it go.

The jade bowl fell, Su Baiche raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, "Be careful."

With quick eyes and quick hands, Shen Liuxiang caught it steadily, looking up with lingering fear on his face.

He stayed up for half an hour.

Want to smash?dream.

"It's my negligence." Shen Liuxiang blamed himself, and immediately filled a spoonful of lotus seed soup, "Suzhen is weak, so I will feed you personally."

A dark, viscous liquid exuding a burnt smell was passed to Su Baiche's mouth.

"The elder hasn't opened his mouth for a long time, is it because he doesn't like the things I made?"

Su Baiche clenched her hands tightly, with her fingertips embedded in her palms, opened her mouth, and swallowed the disgusting smell.

"Is it delicious?" Shen Liuxiang narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly.

The corners of Su Baiche's mouth froze for a moment, and then he smiled brightly: "Xianjun's craftsmanship is unmatched by anyone."

It's true.

Shen Liuxiang returned to Chaoyun Peak, tasted it, turned around and spit it out on the ground.

The first time I made it, it was so delicious that I couldn't describe it.

But after Su Baiche finished eating, he performed impeccably throughout the whole process, as if he really felt delicious. This person either lost his sense of taste, or his acting skills are superb, and if the latter...

Shen Liuxiang was even more vigilant.

In the novel, Su Baiche is the embodiment of kindness and weakness. No matter who hurts him, he will not retaliate. Instead, he tearfully persuades the flower guardians not to hurt others because of himself. It can be said that the Holy Mother is the ultimate.

White Lotus is the name given to him by readers.

Shen Liuxiang used the lotus seed soup to test it out, wanting to know if Su Baiche really had such a temperament, or if he was acting the whole time.

Unexpectedly, I met a master.

Every move, you can't tell the truth from the fake.

Shen Liuxiang grabbed two lotus seeds and tossed them into his mouth. It didn't matter, the future would be long, and there would always be flaws.

"Well."

Holding the door, Su Baiche leaned over and vomited out the food he had eaten before. He lowered his head, his eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot.

"Try this autumn dew white. I found a jar when I was cleaning the wine cellar. After such a long time, it is absolutely delicious and fascinated."

Ling Hua poured a glass of wine and placed it in front of Shen Liuxiang.

Shen Liuxiang was bored in Chaoyun Peak, and when he heard that Huatian Peak's peach blossoms were in full bloom, he came to enjoy the flowers.Unexpectedly, Ling Hua saw him and asked him to taste wine without saying a word.

"I'm not good at drinking."

Shen Liuxiang sniffed the mellow scent, struggled on his face, he wanted to drink, but it was easy to get drunk when he was drunk, and it was said that he was very crazy, belonging to the kind of wine with extremely poor quality.

Ling Hua was puzzled, picked up the jug and took a sip, "Cultivators, why don't you talk about whether you are good at drinking or not, you just need to use your spiritual power to get rid of the alcohol."

Shen Liuxiang opened his eyes slightly, and immediately stopped hesitating. He picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. The clear and mellow breath rushed straight into his heart, "Good wine!"

"Hey, it's delicious." Ling Hua picked up the wine jar, poured him another glass, and said while pouring, "You, why are you going to provoke Su Zhenren again? Didn't you not admire Ye Bingran? What people do, it’s hard to be full of love and resentment in their hearts.”

It was rumored in the sect that Shen Liuxiang forced Su Baiche to drink the poison, which made the real person nauseated in the middle of the night.

Even the suzerain was alarmed and went to visit him in person.

The disciples were even more dissatisfied, and many of them secretly abused Shen Liuxiang.

"Call what I boiled as poison?" Shen Liuxiang's phoenix eyes were reddish, "It's just a little burnt, and the taste is not bad."

Ling Hua laughed heartily: "No one else knows what you misunderstood about your craftsmanship, but I know all about it. When you were young, you didn't even eat the porridge you cooked."

"Ke Su Baiche finished eating," Shen Liuxiang tilted his head, resting his chin with his hand.

Ling Hua: "He has such a temper, he can't bear to touch your face, it just makes you feel disappointed."

Shen Liuxiang laughed: "Then I am not a big villain."

"In a sense," Ling Hua chuckled, and put the jug on the ground after drinking, "Although I don't think so, most of the sect's disciples think so, and there are a few elders who have made good friends with Su Baiche. Very dissatisfied."

Shen Liu pursed his lips, and snorted coldly: "I don't care what the ants think."

Ling Hua stopped holding the wine jar, and hurriedly looked around, "Fortunately, there is no one, and people will say that you are arrogant and rude."

"Then I'll keep my voice down, shh~"

Shen Liuxiang covered his face with his hands, lay down on the stone table, and laughed softly.

Ling Hua realized something was wrong, walked around the round table, put his hand on his shoulder, "You're not drunk, are you?"

Shen Liuxiang turned his head.

In the phoenix eyes, there was a sparkle of water, and a blush appeared on her fair cheeks.

Ling Hua shook his head helplessly: "Use spiritual power to eliminate the smell of alcohol."

Shen Liu pursed his lips and blew into the air, "But that's all I can do...breathing alcohol."

Ling Hua's heart skipped a beat. Seeing Shen Liuxiang swaying back and forth on the stone bench, he hurriedly supported him: "Calm your mind, and circulate your spiritual power for three weeks."

Shen Liuxiang squinted his eyes: "Why should I listen to you?"

Ling Hua: "..."

He supported his forehead with a headache, and planned to send Shen Liuxiang back to Chaoyun Peak, but the microphone suddenly rang.

Sovereign: "Come to Lingxiao Palace."

Ling Hua glanced at Shen Liuxiang, and was about to ask if the matter was urgent, when the person beside him suddenly said, "Who are you... um."

Ling Hua hurriedly covered his mouth, if the suzerain knew that he got Shen Liuxiang drunk, he would definitely be punished.

"Sect Master, I'll be right there."

The microphone was dimmed, Ling Hua pondered for a while, and took off the angelica jade from Shen Liuxiang's waist.

"Take your master back, don't let him run around." He stuffed Zhou Xuanlan with a hot potato, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Shen Liuxiang lowered his head, resting his head on his apprentice's shoulder, exuding the clear aroma of wine.

Zhou Xuanlan supported the master who was sloppy on his feet, and felt the light heat coming from the side of his neck, his face changed slightly, and he froze in place for a while.

Peach blossoms are planted everywhere in Huatian Peak, and it rained a little in the afternoon, passing through a peach grove, the ground was wet and slippery, staggered several times, and almost fell.

Zhou Xuanlan stopped, and after he stood still, he loosened the hand on his waist, "Master, let the disciple carry it."

"I have legs,"

Shen Liuxiang shook his head in a very principled manner, bent over to lift the hem of his clothes, "If you don't believe me, you can watch."

Zhou Xuanlan grasped his slender wrist and stopped his movements. He stared at the person in front of him, not knowing what to do for a while, so he could only call helplessly: "Master."

Shen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows, tilted his head to look at the handsome young man, and smiled slightly.

"Are you a little wolf dog?" he asked.

Confusion surfaced on Zhou Xuanlan's face, he paused, "Master is talking about the offspring of wolves and dogs, isn't that disciple?"

Shen Liuxiang tutted lightly: "Then why are you so handsome, it's a pity."

Zhou Xuanlan didn't know why, but luckily after the master said this, he became more honest and asked him to help him leave.

A gust of wind blows, the gorgeous peach blossoms rustle down, and the forest is filled with a heart-warming fragrance of flowers.

In the silence, Shen Liuxiang suddenly asked in a low voice: "You said... why they don't want me... Is it because I'm not good-looking."

Zhou Xuanlan was slightly stunned, and his eyes fell on Shen Liuxiang.

The rain-soaked peach blossoms floated down, brushed across the master's blue hair, and quietly fell on his shoulders.

Zhou Xuanlan stretched out his hand and brushed off the petals for him: "There are ten thousand people in the world, not half as good as Master."

Shen Liu said "oh", but there was no trace of joy on his face.

He was silent for a while, and asked cautiously with a very soft voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone.

"Then...why throw me in the orphanage...don't want me."

Zhou Xuanlan didn't know where the place name was, and he didn't want to delve into it at this time.

His gaze fell on Shen Liuxiang's face, and he saw tears overflowing from those wet red phoenix eyes, and across his delicate and fair face.

"Master..."

Zhou Xuanlan's heart trembled slightly.

"Dangdangdang," suddenly, Shen Liuxiang's expression changed, and a sly smile appeared on his face, "You were fooled."

Zhou Xuanlan: "..."

Shen Liuxiang approached his face, and blew on him the hot breath of wine, "You are so deceitful."

Zhou Xuanlan's face darkened, thinking that he was awake, so he let go, but Shen Liuxiang's whole body was limp, and without support, he fell straight to the ground.

"Master!" Zhou Xuanlan's expression changed, and he stretched out his hand to pull him.

Unexpectedly, instead of pulling him up, he was dragged down by Shen Liuxiang. In an instant, the two of them fell to the ground together and rolled into a ball.

Several disciples in the distance paused, stretched out their hands, and covered each other's gaping mouths.

Dying.

See something amazing.

Upon waking up, Shen Liuxiang had a splitting headache and sat up with his forehead supported.

Before he was sober enough, he detected what many disciples were chattering about in his let go of his consciousness.

He listened intently for a while.

"There can be fakes! A disciple saw with his own eyes that in the Huatian Peak Peach Blossom Forest, Shen Xianjun pressed his apprentice to the ground and kissed him like a hungry wolf!"

"I said it earlier, Shen Xianjun can't change his dog eating shit, and can't taste the taste of a sword master, so he will attack his own disciples."

"Are you saying Sword Master is shit? Or Zhou Xuanlan?"

"I'm not surprised that Shen Xianjun did such a thing, but... Zhou Xuanlan let him go?"

"Zhou Xuanlan naturally struggled with all his strength, but the Immortal Monarch relied on his advanced cultivation to treat him wantonly and frivolously."

Shen Liuxiang: "?"

Like a hungry wolf pounced on Zhou Xuanlan?Relying on his cultivation base to belittle him?Push people to the ground to kiss?

Shen Liuxiang sat on the bed blankly, his mind blank.

He thought he would never do these things, but the memory fragments that occasionally flashed were indeed Zhou Xuanlan helping him pass the peach blossom forest... I asked... little wolf dog?

Shen Liuxuan opened his eyes wide and took a breath. Could it be that he was so hungry that he would eat whatever he wanted...

At this moment, the door opened with a "squeak", and Zhou Xuanlan walked into the room.

"Master, are you awake?"

When Shen Liuxiang saw a ghost, he hurriedly gathered up the quilt, wrapped his body tightly, and curled up on the bed.

There is nothing to do.

He chose to play dead.