The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

Xu Xingchen couldn't accept the facts before him.

Take precautions, but still fail.

He was taught in the imperial palace since he was a child that he has no prejudice against the demon race, but seeing Shen Liuxiang entangled with the demon king, it doesn't feel so good.

Not to mention that he thought Zhou Xuanlan had ulterior motives, but the two of them had no names or distinctions, not even Taoist couples, so they just rolled on the same bed and hugged each other, doing what only Taoist couples could do... How decent.

Shameless! ! !

On the couch, Shen Liuxiang covered his face with his hands.

After thinking about it, Xu Xingchen misunderstood that he was having an affair with his apprentice, and seeing this scene, wouldn't it be clear that he jumped into the Yellow River?

Zhou Xuanlan opened his eyes at some point, with a calm expression on his face, but he probably felt that it was inappropriate to continue holding Xu Xingchen under Xu Xingchen's murderous eyes, so he let go of his hands reluctantly.

Shen Liuxiang hesitated for a moment, unable to escape left and right, sat up and tried to save him.

"It's all a misunderstanding, last night..."

"Put your clothes on before you talk!"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Xingchen picked up the clothes that were hanging on the screen, aimed at him and smashed them down, looking desperate.

Shen Liuxiang was at a loss for no reason, touched the tip of his nose, put on his outer shirt and obediently got out of bed.

Like a child who makes mistakes.

Although he didn't know what mistake he made, but seeing Xu Xingchen's angry face like a irascible little lion, he couldn't help but feel guilty.

Xu Xingchen held the pan-sapphire slips in his hand, as if he had taken a big killer, "I will give you another chance to explain, otherwise I will tell the emperor truthfully, and he will definitely punish you severely if he knows."

He looked at the two people in front of him, and rattled out a series of crimes.

"You are addicted to the sound of the flow, you are obsessed with monsters, and you forget about the mission. If I don't notice it for a while, you will get out of bed with someone!"

"And you, Zhou Xuanlan, if the emperor knew that you tricked Shen Liuxiang into doing such a thing, he would definitely peel your skin!"

"Both of you, neither can escape!"

Shen Liuxiang's head hurt from hearing it.

But letting Di Yunyu know will indeed become troublesome, "Calm down, don't tell the emperor."

Xu Xingchen: "Then tell me honestly, do you practice dual cultivation?"

Shen Liuxiang didn't expect him to be so straightforward. He glanced at Zhou Xuanlan who was at the side, and a wave of heat rose in his heart and rushed straight to his cheek.

"No no!"

Xu Xingchen's face softened a little, and he asked again: "In that case, do you have any intention of making him a Taoist companion?"

Shen Liuxiang was taken aback by the question, and slightly parted his lips. Before he could speak, his mouth was covered.

"Don't say it." Zhou Xuanlan lowered his eyes.

Surrounded by hostility, he squinted at Xu Xingchen, and said in a cold voice, "Don't ask Master, I'll answer you, what you think didn't happen."

Xu Xingchen: "Very good."

He stretched out his hand, trying to pull Shen Liuxiang over, but he didn't, so he walked over by himself, and got stuck between the two with serious faces.

"The emperor told me when I left the palace that the two of you would not be allowed to have any contact with each other. I see that reunion is not easy, and I let you stay in the Juanyun Pavilion because of a soft heart. Now it seems that it almost caused a catastrophe."

Shen Liuxiang was speechless: "What a disaster."

Xu Xingchen took a look at him, and said with hatred, "The skin on the corner of your lip is probably bitten by yourself in your sleep."

Shen Liuxiang smiled: "I really bit it myself, but it wasn't in my sleep."

Xu Xingchen looked at him, as if he was looking at a lost lamb. He probably felt hopeless, so he shifted his target and said to Zhou Xuanlan, "The emperor doesn't let you get in touch. He doesn't know why, do you know?"

Zhou Xuanlan's face was slightly cold, and he was silent for a moment, "I have a residence in Qilin City, so I'm disturbing you these few days."

After all, he turned and walked away.

Shen Liuxiang hurried to stop him, but was grabbed by Xu Xingchen, "It's not about life and death, don't just care about him, we still have a task ahead of us, we should find a way to get it out first."

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Xuanlan disappeared, Shen Liuxiang had no choice but to take back his steps, turned and entered the room.

"All right, do the right thing."

Shen Liuxiang studied the recipe for a whole morning, and at noon, he was summoned by Jin Xiaojiu to eat, and saw a large table of delicious food, "The boiled fish and spicy shrimp are specially asked by Master Xingchen to fetch them from Tianxiang Tower .”

Shen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows, quite surprised.

He always ordered a lot of things when he went to Tianxianglou, but he felt that these two tasted the best. Unexpectedly, Xu Xingchen discovered it.

He moved the chair and sat down, picked up the jade chopsticks, "I can't finish eating by myself, you sit too."

Jin Xiaojiu: "Young Master is coming."

Shen Liuxiang was surprised. Xu Xingchen prefers light food and eats very light food, while he is the opposite, so the two of them seldom eat together.

Shen Liuxiang glanced at the dishes on the table and found two plates of green vegetables, so he wrote the letter.

When Xu Xingchen came back, there was a blue bird standing on his arm. After entering the room, he flapped his wings and flew to the desk.

Shen Liuxiang: "What did you buy Xinniao for?"

Xu Xingchen sat at the dining table, glanced at the bowl where he had only eaten a little rice, "Send a message to Beilun Jianzong in the cultivation world."

Shen Liuxiang was stunned: "Why?"

Xu Xingchen picked up a piece of green vegetables, mixed them with rice, and ate them. "Lan Linlang, the number one alchemist in the mainland, has specialized in researching various lost alchemy recipes. I wonder if there are any strange pills among them. Let's go find out."

Shen Liuxiang silently read the three words Lan Linlang, and an inexplicable feeling floated in his heart, "She has the same surname as Beilun Sect Master Lan, what is the relationship between the two?"

"Brothers and sisters," Xu Xingchen said, "Lan Linlang passed away early, and Lan Xiaosheng took care of all her belongings."

Shen Liuxiang: "Since it is a relic, if you ask someone to ask for it, the other party may not give it to you."

Xu Xingchen was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't think about whether the other party would give or not. In his understanding, no one would reject the emperor's palace.

Shen Liuxiang saw what he was thinking in his heart, and helplessly supported his forehead, "I'll write it later."

Xu Xingchen pursed his lips, quite depressed, and picked up the green vegetables to eat. When he was about to finish a plate of vegetables, he found that the bowl was sinking, and the rice was not over half. appearance.

Xu Xingchen curled his lips and snorted coldly.

It's been a while since I saw Zhou Xuanlan, so I stopped thinking about eating and drinking.

Shen Liuxiang was thinking about the alchemy, and planned to buy some spiritual herbs in the afternoon and make a semi-finished product first, poking the jade chopsticks in the bowl once and for all.

Suddenly, a peeled shrimp fell into the bowl.

Shen Liuxiang opened his eyes slightly, and looked up at Xu Xingchen in disbelief.

Flattered.

Xu Xingchen wiped his hands with a silk handkerchief unhurriedly, some shrimp shells fell on the side of the bowl, and noticed his gaze, he said without a word, "I'm going out later, Shen... come back in Youshi."

Shen Liuxiang picked up the shrimp: "Oh, I'm going out too to buy some spiritual herbs."

Xu Xingchen: "...Then I'll stay in Juanyun Pavilion."

After he finished speaking, he saw that Shen Liu's voice was unknown, so he even hummed in doubt, and couldn't help but frowned, thinking that idiot, while he was away, wouldn't he have a chance to have a tryst with the Nine Demon King.

Xu Xingchen coughed lightly, and reminded again, "Anyway, I'm not going out of Juanyun Pavilion this afternoon."

Shen Liuxiang: "?"

***

In the mansion of the Seven Demon Kings, Wenren Qin was sitting in the waterside pavilion, with a chessboard in front of him, holding white chess pieces in his left hand and black chess pieces in his right hand.

Xiong You, who was standing beside him, said, "A batch will be delivered at the end of the month."

The white piece fell with a crisp sound.

"Be more careful, Zhou Xuanlan might notice it when he is in the city," Wenren Qin looked at the chessboard and asked casually, "Who did you fight with in Xiangfang last night?"

Xiong You's eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "A little demon who doesn't know etiquette has been killed by his subordinates."

Hearing this, Qin responded, and a gust of wind blew by. He went to Huaxiang, looked up, and saw the locust tree on the bank of the water blooming, and looked at it for a long time.

"It's been a long time since I visited my father and queen mother, the weather is fine today, let's go and have a look."

In the dimly lit water prison, half of the man was soaked in the sewage, with red hair on his face. He raised his head when he heard the sound, with one eye open, his hideous face was like a hellish ghost.

"Wearing Qin..."

The man raised a hoarse voice full of resentment, wishing he could swallow someone alive the next moment.

"I haven't seen you in half a month. I am relieved to see that my father is still in good spirits."

Wen Renqin took down the raw meat hanging on the side, tore off two bloody pieces, threw it in front of Wen Rendu, and made a "plop" when it fell into the dirty water.

"Eat more, don't die prematurely."

Wen Rendu opened his scarlet left eye: "Where is Lan'er?"

"Don't worry about having me take care of you?"

Wenren Qin put his blood-stained hand on his lips, opened his mouth and licked it with the tip of his tongue, tasted the blood, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Sister Lan now has a Taoist partner who loves her, and she has both children and lives well."

Wen Rendu's face suddenly turned pale: "You, you let her go."

"I don't understand what your father said," Wenren Qin pursed his lips in confusion.

"There is another happy event. Sister Lan is pregnant again. I will send someone to take good care of her. When this nephew is born, I will bring her to my father to see."

Suddenly there was the sound of clanging iron chains in the prison, and the people inside struggled desperately, yelling, "Wen Renqin, you bastard, I should have killed you with a knife!"

Wenren Qin raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly burst out laughing, leaning forward and backward, and the almost crazy laughter echoed in the entire water prison.

"Father's embarrassed appearance is really ridiculous."

After laughing enough, Wenren Qin left the water prison, his face was filled with incomparable joy until he saw another woman in the prison.

The place where she lives is very clean, with beds, tables and chairs. Compared with other dirty and simple dungeons, it can be described as a world apart.

Hearing that Qin Li stood outside the Xuantie Gate, his expression was complicated, "The queen mother is doing well."

An Qin sat on the chair with his back to him, couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but could only hear his voice was extremely cold, "It's not good at all, I want to be respected, you give him back to me."

Wenren Qin sneered: "But now he hates you so much, if I bring him in front of you, he will kill you immediately, forget that he almost killed you last time?"

"It's not because you made him unhappy that you blamed me," An Qin's voice became sharper, "He loves me so much, and he couldn't bear to hurt me...it's all your fault! He shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place!"

When she said this, she suddenly became agitated, and spit out a series of insults from her mouth, until she heard the man outside the prison calling "Mother" in a low voice, and then suddenly stopped.

Wenren Qin: "Today is my birthday."

An Qin was taken aback, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Wenren Qin: "I still remember when you were four years old, you cooked me a bowl of longevity noodles with your own hands."

An Qin's expression changed slightly, and he sneered for a moment: "Then you should also remember that when you were five years old, I asked someone to throw you out of the city and bury you alive."

Wenren Qin's expression contorted for a moment, and the warmth in his eyes disappeared completely.

"Naturally dare not forget,"

The woman in the prison chuckled and stopped responding.

Wenren Qin's eyes were gloomy, and the spiritual power in his body became manic. It took him a long time to calm down. He held back his killing intent, raised his hand and wrapped a bunch of blooming Sophora japonica flowers around the black iron gate, and then turned and left.

Xiong You followed behind him without saying a word, his expression unpredictable.

***

In the afternoon, when Shen Liuxiang came back from buying the spirit grass, Xu Xingchen made all sorts of insinuations, and found that he really only bought the spirit grass when he went out, and did not do anything else, so he was speechless for a while.

But Xu Xingchen couldn't be blamed for being ruthless if he didn't cherish the opportunity.

A room was specially set aside on the ground floor of Juanyun Pavilion for Shen Liuxiang to practice alchemy. He picked out the spiritual herbs he bought, and before he knew it, it was already late at night.

After nightfall, Xu Xingchen kept a close eye on him and stayed in the alchemy room. He couldn't hold on any longer. He sat on the chair and nodded his head, like a chicken pecking at rice.

Shen Liuxiang stretched his waist, and was about to wake him up and go back to sleep, when there was a slight noise outside the window.

Shen Liuxiang's heart moved slightly, he glanced at the drowsy Xu Xingchen, turned around, and walked to the window without a sound.

He poked his head out and saw a familiar figure as expected.

The sky was drizzling, and Zhou Xuanlan was wearing a black cloak, standing outside the window, looking at him with dark and deep eyes, and whispered: "Master."

Shen Liuxiang's eyes brightened slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

Zhou Xuanlan raised his thin lips, and stretched out a slender hand towards him, his voice was very deep and sweet, mixed with the richness of the night.

"Come to steal the master."