The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

At that time, the streets in the city were bustling with people, very lively, but the mansion of the Seven Demon Kings was separated by a wall, but at this time it was extremely quiet, even the sound of insects could not be heard.

Most of the servants in the mansion stayed in the room, or sat quietly on the chair, or nestled between the beds, not daring to make a sound.

This is the time for their master to go to bed. He falls asleep at the beginning of the day and wakes up at the end of the day. During this period, even if the sky falls, he cannot be disturbed.Last time, the new servant who didn't know anything about it fell asleep at the door, and yelled "Ouch, Ouch", which woke up Wenren Qin, and turned into a flower fertilizer in the yard in an instant.

Therefore, every time this time came, everyone felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and they never dared to make any noise.

But today was a bit strange, Wenren Qin hadn't walked out of the room at noon, unlike usual punctuality.

Although everyone was puzzled, no one dared to check.

It was drizzling and the sky was dark.

Wen Renqin was lying on the bed, frowning, cold sweat slipped quietly from his forehead.

He was trapped by the nightmare again, and suddenly he returned to the dank and dark water dungeon, and the air was filled with the disgusting smell of blood.

Touching his right eye with one hand, he exclaimed: "A bastard like you is the real darling of heaven. I cut a knife in your heart yesterday and healed overnight. Today I will dig you out again." One eye, see how long it takes to grow out."

After repeating the nightmare countless times, Wenren Qin had long since lost his fear, but every time it happened, the violence in his heart would intensify.

He sneered in his heart, thinking that he would be the same as usual, kneeling on the ground, covering a hollow, bloody eye, and waking up covered in cold sweat after tasting despair.

But this time his right eye was gouged out, and what he saw in his left eye was not a ferocious smiling face, but a young man with a black blindfold swaying gently in front of him.

"Wearing this, the pain in the right eye will be relieved, and other children will find it very handsome when they see it."

Wenren Qin froze for a moment, it was Xiao Qi's memory.

He looked at the man with crooked eyebrows and smiling eyes, and the hostility in his heart suddenly dissipated.

The young man's phoenix eyes were clear, he knelt down and put on the blindfold for him, and when he got close, he could still smell the breath wafting from the other person's body.

Clean and free from dust.

Not only charming, but also implies another meaning.

No one has touched him, otherwise, with the keen perception of the Yaozu, he could smell other aura mixed with him.

In the silence, Wenren Qin suddenly opened his eyes, sat up from the couch, his half-naked chest was dripping with sweat.

He stretched out his hand and brushed his forehead hair back, revealing the chiseled facial features under his forehead. After he let out a slow breath, his eyes were dim.

After a while, he called his subordinates and said in a hoarse voice, "Go to Juanyun Pavilion to invite someone."

***

After Xu Xingchen refused to go with him, Shen Liuxiang went out alone. Along the way, he found many demon cultivators looking at him with fearful expressions on their faces.

He stopped at a sugar figurine stand on the side of the road and wanted to buy one, but the stall owner trembled for no reason, tremblingly squeezed a Big Mac among the sugar figurines, and handed it to him, but he refused to accept the spirit stone no matter what.

Shen Liuxiang was a little confused, so he simply put the Lingshi on the stall, bit the gum man, and walked away.

After he left, a group of trembling monsters on the street returned to normal, whispering.

"Big monster! He has a big monster aura!"

"It can't be the demon queen of some demon king."

"Guess, choose one of the eight demon kings,"

"Why eight?"

"Can't you smell the smell of our city lord?"

……

Shen Liuxiang walked around the street, feeling more and more that something was wrong, and some demon cultivators didn't even dare to approach.He touched the mask, feeling puzzled, and went back to the Juanyun Pavilion. At the door, he happened to bump into the Seven Demon Kings.

"The seven kings are here to invite you."

Shen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows, held up the sugar figurine, which was still half a piece, and went to the Demon King's Mansion.

Wenren Qin was pouring tea slowly in an elegant pavilion.

Shen Liu rang in the corridor, and there was a scent of tea, which was refreshing.

He glanced at the people in the pavilion, and found that Wenren Qinbi was dressed formally last night, Guanyu tied her long hair meticulously, and her robes were also well-dressed, unlike last night with her breasts open.

Less wild, more serious.

He asked, "What did you call me for?"

"Taste tea," Wen Renqin poured two cups of tea and looked up at the approaching young man.

The phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and the dark and moist pupils looking around were shining brightly, the corners of the lips curled into a curve, and the smile was very pleasing to the eye.

The gloom in Wenren Qin's heart lightened a bit, he curled his lower lip, and was about to pass the teacup when his face suddenly changed.

His eyes fell on Shen Liuxiang's body, sizing it up inch by inch, and finally fixed on the black hairband, "You didn't tie your hair up like this yesterday."

Shen Liuxiang bit a small piece of candy man, and said casually: "It's gone, I changed it today."

Wen Renqin held the teacup tightly with his fingers, thinking for a moment.

Zhou Xuanlan did it on purpose.

Deliberately let Shen Liuxiang carry his things and stain his body with his breath, first to satisfy the shady desire in his heart, and second, to secretly declare his sovereignty to other monsters and show off his might.

Wenren Qin's face was gloomy, until Shen Liuxiang cast a puzzled look, then he restrained himself a little, and handed the teacup to him.

"Tianshan snow tea, try it."

Smelling the intoxicating fragrance of tea, Shen Liuxiang took the cup with great interest, intending to take a sip, but when he lowered his eyes, he saw that there were not tea leaves in the cup, but three shriveled worms, all snow-white, floating in the water, gradually swelling up. body.

Snapped--!

The teacup shattered to the ground.

Wenren Qin saw Shen Liuxiang frightened, his face turned pale, he threw away the teacup and backed up a few steps, his jade-white hands trembling uncontrollably.

He strode forward, trying to grab Shen Liuxiang's hand to check it out, but he was thrown away, "Don't touch it."

Wenren Qin was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his hand: "Sorry."

Shen Liu's knuckles felt weak, and it took a while before he recovered and gradually calmed down.

"It's okay, I got burned."

Wen Renqin found that he said he was fine, but his face was still in shock, so he couldn't help but frowned, glanced at the ground, his eyes flicked over the broken teacup, the steaming tea, and finally stopped on the snow worm in Tianshan Mountain.

His eyes changed slightly, and he tentatively said, "I'll make you another cup."

"No, there's no need." Shen Liuxiang stepped back with a tense face, getting farther and farther away from the tea table, "If there is nothing important, I will leave."

He wanted to inquire about the scroll, but was startled by the worm, and lost all thoughts. Wen Renqin looked at him, "You don't look very good, since you want to go back, I'll give you a ride."

Shen Liuxiang pursed his lips and said nothing, just wanted to leave quickly, Wenren Qin followed behind him, without saying a word all the way, wondering what he was thinking.

When passing by the courtyard, a gust of wind blew by, the leaves on the side of the road rustled, and a few fallen leaves floated over Shen Liuxiang's head.

Wenren Qin suddenly stopped him and said, "Don't move, a worm has fallen from your head."

Shen Liuxiang's body froze, his face turned pale again after regaining some color, and he thought that he didn't read the almanac when he went out today.

Mold, too moldy!

He tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, stiffened his lips, and forced himself to say: "Is that so, where is it on the head?"

The fact that he is too afraid of insects, the less people know, the better, otherwise, if someone grabs his weakness and throws a bunch of insects when fighting him, he might be scared instantly and throw away his armor and flee.

Wenren Qin, who was standing behind, heard the trembling voice, and the corners of his lips gradually curled up.

It turned out that I was afraid of insects.

"Right in your hair,"

Wenren Qin had a meaningful smile on his face, approached Shen Liuxiang who was frozen all over, lowered his head slightly, and leaned into his ear and said, "Don't move, I'll take it down for you."

Getting closer, you can have a panoramic view of the young man's fair ears and the smooth and delicate skin on the back of his neck.

Wenren Qin's eyes were dim, and he raised his hand to fall between his hair, hooked his fingertips on the hairband, and the soft black hair poured down.

Shen Liuxiang turned his head quickly, a few strands of black hair brushed his fair cheeks, under the trembling black eyelashes, the phoenix eyes were a bit vigilant, "What are you doing?"

Why untie his hair tie.

Glancing at the hairband that was broken in half on the ground, Wenren Qin spread out his hand, showing a dead millipede, "The strength was accidentally too strong, and the hair ribbon was broken when the gnat gnawed."

When Shen Liuxiang saw the worm with feet, his mind went crazy. He barely resisted the thought of turning around and running away, and said, "Throw it away."

Then he looked down at the black hairband on the ground, and was about to bend down to pick it up. Whether intentionally or not, the dead insect was thrown on the hairband by Wenren Qin impartially.

Shen Liuxiao retracted his hand at once.

Wenren Qin smiled calmly, his palm flashed, and a scarlet hair satin appeared, "Sorry, you can use this to tie your hair first."

"No need."

Shen Liuxiang just wanted to get out of this ghostly place full of bugs.

Wenren Qin felt regretful on his face, and withdrew his hair.

Shen Liuxiang walked towards the gate. At this moment, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a small figure with red hair running past and hiding behind a big tree.

He took a step.

Little Qi?

Wenren Qin's face changed slightly, he frowned and said, "Amu, go back to your room."

The child hiding behind the tree called "Uncle" timidly, and ran away when he realized that the warning on the other party's face was more serious.

Shen Liuxiang found that although this child was not Xiao Qi, the way Xiao Qi looked at him was exactly the same as Xiao Qi looked at other demons, full of fear.

My heart moved slightly: "Is he a hybrid?"

Wenren Qin was silent for a moment: "Yes, that's why I never let him play outside the house."

"Do you know Xiao Qi?"

"……do not know."

Shen Liuxiang's expression became strange. Since Wenren Qin could tolerate the mixed race in the mansion, he didn't hate it so much. If so, why did he allow his subordinates to treat the mixed race like that.

"You are the lord of the city. If you tell the demon cultivators of Qilin City not to touch Amu, no one will dare to touch him. Why can't he go out."

Wenren Qin's expression was complicated: "It's all the will of my father, and I can't change it."

After that, he saw Shen Liuxiang's disbelieving expression, and smiled helplessly, "Come with me, and I'll show you something."

Shen Liuxiang followed him suspiciously, and came to a room independent of the mansion. Before entering the door, he smelled a messy smell of medicinal herbs.

Wen Renqin pushed open the door, and saw that the floor of the room was densely covered with pills, which were similar in color and size, and it was difficult to see the difference unless one looked closely.

"Do you know the trick pill?"

Shen Liuxiang narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded.

The elixir is a pill that can change the demonic aura of the monster race, but the pill formula has been lost for hundreds of years, and it is hard to find one in the mainland now.

He was surprised: "Could it be that you have been looking for strange pills?"

Wenren Qin nodded: "With it, the aura on the hybrids will be the same as that of ordinary monsters, and others will not be able to tell whether they are hybrids. In this way, they can live normally in the demon world."

Shen Liuxiang's heart trembled slightly, maybe he really misunderstood him.

Hearing Qin said, he sighed to himself: "Unfortunately, I have spent a lot of effort, but all the strange pills I found are semi-finished products or fakes."

Shen Liuxiang narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up a elixir, squeezed it in his hand, and smelled it, "Since there are semi-finished products, find a few more elixir masters to study and write down the elixir formula, maybe it will be fine."

Wen Renqin: "I have visited all the top pharmacists in the world, and the only thing I have gained over the years is a broken elixir formula."

Shen Liuxiang was stunned, if that was the case, it must have taken a lot of effort.

While watching his expression, Wenren Qin continued: "If I can find the elixir and let the hybrids have a foothold in the demon world, I will spare no expense."

Shen Liuxiang opened his eyes slightly, "Really?"

Wenren Qin: "Really."

Shen Liuxiang: "Then exchange it, I'll help you find the Pill, and you give me the scroll."

Wenren Qin was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Yes."

After putting away his smile, he said seriously: "If you can really find the elixir, I will give you the scroll."

When Shen Liuxiang was in the imperial palace, the pharmacist taught him some things. After finding out that it was not difficult, he lost interest. Now that the scrolls can be exchanged, he is not going to look for a needle in a haystack to find the elixir, but plans to refine it by himself.

He asked, "Can you lend me the incomplete Dan Fang?"

Wenren Qin was surprised on his face: "Do you know how to make alchemy?"

Shen Liu hooked his lips: "Little talented."

Wenren Qin thought for a moment, left the room, came back after a while, and handed him a red handkerchief, "It's transcribed on it."

Shen Liuxiang found it strange that such a huge mansion didn't even have a piece of paper, and it had to be copied on a handkerchief.

He accepted it, glanced roughly, and planned to put it in the storage bag.

Wenren Qin saw this: "I only give you one copy, if you lose it, I will not be responsible."

Shen Liuxiang paused, thought about it, and put the handkerchief under his jacket.

It is safest to wear it close to your body.

Hearing this, Qin slightly raised his lips.

Leaving the Seventh Prince's Mansion, Shen Liuxiang thought about how to refine the elixir all the way, and didn't notice the surrounding demon cultivators. They all looked at him dumbfounded, with half disbelief and half excitement on their faces.

After his figure was gone, all the monsters on the street roared into a commotion.

"It's the breath of the city lord!"

"This, who is this demon, could it be our future demon queen?"

"He came out of the city lord's mansion earlier, and the smell on his body is the city lord's fault!"

"But he still has the aura of another big monster in the morning."

"Hehe, the aura of the city lord on him is much stronger than the aura of the big monster in the morning. I think the city lord must have noticed it, so he got a taste, and brought him back to the mansion to bully him."

***

When Shen Liuxiang returned to Juanyun Pavilion, the tense strings in his mind gradually loosened. Being frightened by insects twice in succession was too exciting.

When I got home, I felt exhausted.

He rubbed the space between his brows, lay down on the couch, and soon fell asleep.

It was already afternoon when Zhou Xuanlan returned to Juanyun Pavilion, he opened the room and saw the master on the beauty bed.

Lying on his side on the couch, his face was delicate and fair, a few strands of blue hair were scattered around his slender neck, his black eyelashes curled up slightly, his sleeping face was peaceful and peaceful.

He couldn't help but walk lightly, with the corners of his lips slightly hooked.

Suddenly, there was a different kind of breath on the tip of his nose.

Zhou Xuanlan's expression suddenly changed.

During the day, Shen Liuxiang slept very lightly, vaguely aware of someone approaching, opened his eyes slightly, and found that it was Zhou Xuanlan, and closed them again with confidence.

But after closing his eyes for a while, hair brushed against his cheek.

Raise the slight itch.

Shen Liuxiang was stunned for a moment, then opened his eyes in doubt, and found that Zhou Xuanlan lowered his head and buried his face in his neck and shoulders.

Warm breath, sprayed in an instant.

Shen Liuxiang's body froze, and he subconsciously pushed the person away. Unexpectedly, when he raised his hands, he realized that his wrists had been caught in advance, and he was pressed tightly on the couch.

He couldn't break free for a moment, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Xuanlan didn't answer, the tip of his nose followed the graceful and slender neckline, and sniffed.

The more scorching breath sprayed on the white skin like jade.

Reflecting a provocative beauty.

After a while, he raised his head.

His deep eyes stared at Shen Liuxiang, and his voice was cold.

"Master, why is there someone else's breath?"