The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

Shen Liuxiang's hand holding the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was slightly tight.

He looked at Xu Xingchen, who was sharpening his knife, and glanced at Zhou Xuanlan, who was looking forward to taking the pastry.

"..."

Although buying cakes was on a whim, he really planned to bring them back to the pavilion to Xu Xingchen. When picking out spirit herbs last night, Xu Xingchen muttered a few words, wondering how his sister was doing in the imperial palace, and wanted to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes she made.

After thinking about it, Shen Liuxiang threw the sweet-scented osmanthus cake to him, "The taste is definitely not as good as Xing Lian's, so let's satisfy my greed."

Xu Xingchen's face softened a little, he put away the sword, raised his hand to catch the pastry, and hummed: "You have a conscience, if that's the case, don't worry about what happened last night."

As he said that, he wanted to laugh at Zhou Xuanlan, but after glancing at him, he swallowed the words.

Zhou Xuanlan withdrew his hand in a daze, his eyes lingered on the wrapping paper for a moment, then turned to look at Shen Liuxiang, his face was at a loss.

He is a part of the soul, although his every move is connected with the main body, but if the main body does not respond, he has to think independently to make up his mind.

When he saw Shen Liuxiang handing the pastry to Xu Xingchen, the thought in his mind was that he did something wrong and angered the master, otherwise how could he give others what he bought for him.

After Shen Liuxiang gave the pastry, he turned his head to look at Zhou Xuanlan, and found that he was not disappointed, but showed a puzzled and cautious expression.

Although he didn't say a word, he seemed to be asking silently.

Mine, why did I give it to someone else?

Zhou Xuanlan's expression of happiness and anger is always just right. Shen Liuxiang has never seen him like this before.

Caught off guard and bumped into the eyes, the head of the heart was pulled down.

He stretched out his hand, tugged on Zhou Xuanlan's sleeve, leaned over, and raised his head lightly.

Zhou Xuanlan subconsciously supported his waist, lowered his head and turned his face to the side, "What's the matter, Master."

In other words, the lips attached to his ear parted, in order to prevent being heard by the big friend carrying the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Shen Liuxiang took a small breath, and then exhaled softly, and said in a low voice: "Let me tell you, the pastry is actually nothing special. Yes, it’s not delicious, I’ll take you to Tianxiang Tower tonight, the food there is better, I’ll give you whatever you want.”

Xu Xingchen was stunned.

The two actually hugged and whispered in public!

He was so angry that he closed one eye and opened the other tenaciously. He saw Shen Liuxiang's lips move slightly, whispered a few words, and in the blink of an eye Zhou Xuanlan appeared to have stepped out of the haze.

Xu Xingchen frowned, put the cake he was carrying in his arms, and exerted some force on his arms.

The expression is tangled.

Could it be that the two conspired to take away the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, or poisoned him to make him have diarrhea... something Shen Liuxiang and Zhou Xuanlan could do!

On the way back to Juanyun Pavilion, Xu Xingchen finished the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, one bite at a time, and finally patted the powder in his hand, raised one corner of his lips, and snorted disdainfully.

Just as he was about to reprimand some people for their petty thinking, the pastry he wolfed down stuck in his throat, he beat his chest, endured the pain and said: "Don't, don't play petty thoughts in front of me, don't expose... Well, it's my big brother be merciful."

Shen Liuxiang went to a roadside stall to buy a bowl of tea, pressed his head and poured it into his babbling mouth.

"No one is robbing you, what's the rush?"

Xu Xingchen choked on saliva, and after his throat was relieved, he shut his mouth and went back to Juanyun Pavilion before continuing: "The soldiers are divided into two groups. I'll go to the ancient books to find clues, and you go to alchemy. As for..."

He squinted at Zhou Xuanlan: "Alchemy is inconvenient for others to disturb."

Zhou Xuanlan looked around: "I'm looking for a place to practice."

Shen Liuxiang: "There is a practice room in the pavilion, and the spiritual energy inside is several times that of the outside world. I will lead you there."

The spiritual energy in the demon world is thin, so it is not suitable for cultivation. They have set up magic circles in the pavilion, which can attract spiritual energy from all directions.

Shen Liuxiang took out the spirit stone and placed it in the magic circle, glanced at Zhou Xuanlan and sat cross-legged. Zhou Xuanlan, who had closed his eyes, was puzzled.

In his opinion, meditation is the most boring of all cultivation methods. He would rather fight with others for days and nights than sit dryly and run the spiritual power in his body.

Zhou Xuanlan meditated all night last night, and now he has to practice again, which is too hard.

The street outside was a bit noisy, Shen Liuxiang walked to the window, closed it and said: "What are you doing so diligently, being a demon king is not strong enough, is it possible that you want to dominate the demon world?"

Zhou Xuanlan adjusted his breath: "It's for Master."

Shen Liu sounded his hand to close the window, and looked back at him, "What did you say?"

Zhou Xuanlan's long eyelashes drooped, and his face was calm, as if he was saying something that couldn't be more ordinary, "For Master."

Shen Liuxiang was stunned by the window for a long time, until the wind blowing in from the outside lifted up the blue hair and blew across his face, he woke up a little, closed the window with a snap, and went straight to the alchemy room.

A faint fire was burning at the bottom of the furnace, Shen Liusheng picked up a fire mist grass, sniffed it with the tip of his nose, and threw it into the alchemy furnace.

Alchemy takes about an hour, after putting in all the spirit herbs, you only need to use spiritual power to control the heat, Shen Liuxiang stared at the lines on the alchemy furnace, recalling Zhou Xuanlan's previous words, slightly distracted.

When I said it was for him, I didn't mean to be joking.

Shen Liuxiang's black eyelashes trembled slightly, and a thought gradually floated up in his heart. Things that he used to ignore in the past suddenly popped up at this moment, stirring the clouds in his heart.

His thoughts suddenly became chaotic.

At this time, the contents of the alchemy furnace boiled and made a gurgling sound.

Shen Liuxiang came back to his senses and found that the bottom of the furnace was burning with flames, and before he knew it, the spiritual power to control the fire had increased dozens of times.

He hastily stopped, but he was a step too late, and the pill furnace exploded with a "bang".

The entire Juanyun Pavilion trembled, and a group of people hurried over.

Shen Liuxiang pressed the door frame with a disheveled face, raised her phoenix eyes, and raised one corner of her lips, "I accidentally fried the pot, it's okay."

Nothing major, just that the arms and back were scratched by the shards of the alchemy furnace, just take some medicine.

Jin Xiaojiu saw the blood on the sleeve, and hurried to get the medicine, but when she came back, she saw the bloody sleeve turned into pieces and fell miserably on the floor.

The young master who said it was okay with a smile on his face before, beat the eggplant like frost, and stretched out his forearm like a jade lotus root, Zhou Xuanlan held it with one hand, and poured ointment on it with the other.

The Nine Demon King lowered his eyes, and the air pressure in his body dropped a bit.

Jin Xiaojiu was already afraid of him, but seeing him now, he was so frightened that his heart would burst, he staggered back, turned his head and ran away instinctively.

"What are you doing in such a panic?" Xu Xingchen frowned slightly when he was hit.

He had just sent a letter to the emperor's palace asking for ancient books, and when he heard the noise, he went downstairs and only realized when he saw the herb in Jin Xiaojiu's hand.

"Who's hurt?"

Shen Liuxiang glanced at the wound on his arm. Under the action of the ointment, the bleeding stopped instantly, and it was estimated that it would heal in less than half an hour.

He glanced at Zhou Xuanlan who was exuding air-conditioning again, the corners of his mouth were slightly puckered, and he hadn't noticed before that the avatar was actually a bit fierce.

"What else?" Zhou Xuanlan said in a deep voice.

"...and the back,"

Shen Liuxiang replied with little confidence, sat on the chair, turned slightly sideways, reached out and tore off half of the skirt, a scratch appeared on the back of the shoulder.

It wasn't serious, but a meandering stream of blood oozes out, making the skin whiter and whiter.

Zhou Xuanlan's expression changed slightly.

He touched the ointment, his bony fingers hesitated for a moment, curled up slightly in the air, and then slowly moved towards the wound.

Touching the fingertips a little, feeling the delicate and smooth touch, his body couldn't help but feel hot, and the eyes staring at Shen Liuxiang became more and more deep.

"I'll take the medicine."

Xu Xingchen stood at the door for an unknown amount of time, then suddenly made a noise, entered the room and snatched the ointment from his hand.

Zhou Xuanlan heaved a sigh of relief, he didn't rush to take the medicine, and even wanted to leave with some urgency. When he reached the door, he looked back suddenly, his voice lowered.

"He's your brother."

Xu Xingchen was puzzled: "He is still your master."

Listening to the strange conversation, Shen Liuxiang couldn't help but said: "Can you rub the medicine on me first, and slap me—hiss."

Xu Xingchen didn't give medicine to anyone, so he randomly applied the ointment on his hands, and patted the wound, only to realize that Shen Liuxiang was shaking all over.

"Does it hurt?"

The corners of Shen Liuxiang's mouth twitched slightly, and there was a tearing sensation from the wound that didn't feel any pain at all, but the medicine made it a little worse.

Xu Xingchen saw that the wound was bleeding again, with an embarrassed expression, and wiped some medicine away.

"I'm taking it easy this time."

He carefully stretched out his hand to apply the medicine, and in his sight, the snow-white flesh was oozing with a thin red, not blood, but the red marks of fingerprints left by the previous force.

Xu Xingchen was stunned for a moment, his cheeks were hot, he couldn't help but slapped it again, and said angrily, "Did you grow up eating white tofu, so thin skin and tender meat!"

Shen Liuxiang was completely dumbfounded.

Worried that his shoulders would be crippled if he was slapped again, he quickly pulled up the skirt of his clothes, "What nerves do you have!"

Xu Xingchen turned his head to look at the door, but found no one, so he staged a rivalry indoors, "I thought that the demon king seduced you, but now it seems that it's the other way around!"

Shen Liuxiang: "??"

Xu Xingchen was upright: "You look around in front of people every day with this appearance. It's normal for him to like you because he is attracted by beauty."

Shen Liuxiang was about to say something about beauty, but when he heard the last sentence, he opened his eyes slightly.

"Who likes me?!"

"Zhou Xuanlan."

Shen Liuxiang retorted instinctively, the word "impossible" came to his lips, recalling that Zhou Xuanlan said it was for the sake of the master, he gradually swallowed it back.

The voice was weak: "No way."

That was Zhou Xuanlan.

Even in the original book, Su Baiche was spoiled to the top of the sky, and the word "like" was never mentioned, so that Shen Liuxiang always felt that this person might be the film king, and he liked everything superficially.

Xu Xingchen: "You don't believe it?"

Shen Liuxiang was slightly confused, and pursed his lips: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, I can't ask."

If not, he is disrespecting his teacher.

Lost face to grandma's house!

Xu Xingchen stroked his chin and thought for a while: "If you don't believe me, just try it out and you'll know."

Shen Liuxiang looked at him vigilantly: "Trying what?"

Xu Xingchen whispered a series of arrangements, Shen Liuxiang was stunned, "Where did you come up with the idea?"

Xu Xingchen: "The script."

Shen Liuxiang: "Are you still looking at this thing?"

Xu Xingchen squinted at him, and rolled his eyelids, "The emperor collected so many scripts from you, I was curious once, I flipped through them, and found them vulgar and boring, I couldn't figure out what you were obsessed with, so I bought more in private Some, I watched and thought about it, and finally confirmed that it is you who are vulgar."

Shen Liuxiang: "..."

Xu Xingchen took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped the ointment on his hand, "Since that's the case, it's settled, I'll make arrangements right away."

Shen Liuxiang wanted to sneer and refuse, but his heart seemed to be tickled by something, which made his words change when he touched his mouth, "I just need to say that?"

Xu Xingchen: "Don't worry, I will arrange the rest."

Throughout the afternoon, Shen Liuxiang was not in the mood for alchemy, wandering back and forth in the courtyard, seeing the dusk getting darker, hesitated for a while, and dragged Zhou Xuanlan out of the practice room.

"I promised you before, go to Tianxiang Tower."

Zhou Xuanlan thought he and his master were the only ones, but when they arrived, they found out that Xu Xingchen had been waiting there early and booked a spot in the corner of the ground floor.

He frowned slightly, feeling a little weird.

Generally speaking, those with a little bit of status would book a private room. The hall on the ground floor was covered with dining tables. At this time, there were no empty seats, and the noise could spread half the street, but the private room upstairs was very different.

But seeing Shen Liuxiang's expression unchanged, he didn't think much about it.

Zhou Xuanlan took his seat, attracting the attention of many people.

The big monster's aura made the monster cultivators present feel timid, and couldn't help showing admiration on their faces.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall became delicate.

Only the table sitting behind Zhou Xuanlan was also a monster, but the man and woman at this table were not affected by it, they were still tired and crooked, flirting with each other.

Shen Liuxiang turned his back to the hall, took off his mask, glanced at the table full of dishes, swallowed, and picked up the chopsticks.

"Eat first."

When the words fell, someone kicked her leg.

Zhou Xuanlan saw his expression froze, "What's wrong, Master?"

Shen Liuxiang glanced at Xu Xingchen, who was glaring at him angrily, but put down his chopsticks helplessly, and turned to look at the delicacies in front of Zhou Xuanlan.

He cleared his voice, and said vigorously, "I want to eat..."

"Hey, Lord, Lord Shen!"

A surprised voice sounded behind him.

Luo Yu caught a glimpse of the figure in the corner, stopped walking upstairs, and hurried away.

He thought he was very lonely and lacked interest. When he saw three people at the dinner table, he couldn't help but want to join, but as a subordinate, he couldn't have the same table with the Demon King, so he turned his pleading eyes to Shen Liuxiang.

Shen Liuxiang showed a troubled face, if it doesn't matter normally, but later he wants to get down to business, he hesitated again and again, and said: "There is still a vacant seat, you sit."

Luo Yu was overjoyed, looked carefully at Zhou Xuanlan, and found no dissatisfaction, so he sat down at ease, but later, he found that no one was moving chopsticks at the dinner table, and felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

"Eat, eat?"

Shen Liuxiang nodded, and took the first chopsticks. Just as he fed it into his mouth, he shook slightly, and the chair moved.

Xu Xingchen struck with a sharp eye.

Shen Liuxiang swallowed a small mouthful of rice, his eyes fell on Zhou Xuanlan, and then slowly moved to a plate of food in front of him. Just as he opened his mouth, Zhou Xuanlan suddenly realized, "Master, do you want shark fin?"

He stretched out his hand, intending to take it over.

Shen Liuxiang held him down: "No."

Zhou Xuanlan showed doubts on his face, Shen Liuxiang looked at him, and said bravely: "I want to eat, but I want you..."

"City Lord!"

Before Shen Liuxiang finished speaking, he was interrupted again.

The expressions of the people in the hall changed one after another. When they saw Wenren Qin entering the Tianxiang Tower, they got up and saluted respectfully.

Wenren Qin Wei nodded, looked at the figure in the corner, and walked straight away.

The corners of Zhou Xuanlan's eyes narrowed slightly, and Luo Yu was on the side, as if he was facing a big enemy, with an undisguised look of vigilance on his face.

"It seems that there is no place for me." Wenren Qin expressed regret.

Shen Liuxiang nodded repeatedly, and said: "It's a pity, Square Table, it seems that the Seven Demon Kings are going to find another place."

But I said in my heart: hurry up, don't come to join in the fun!

"There's no need to find another place," Qin Wu, the man who heard it, smiled, and moved the seat with his hands in a blink of an eye. "If there is no place for me, I will build one."

When he forced his way to the table, the atmosphere was no longer delicate, but rather eerie and frightening.

The guests of Tianxiang Building all stopped their dishes and chopsticks, and their eyes fell on this small world, and they felt something was wrong for some reason.

That unknown big demon didn't change his face in front of the city lord, he was definitely not an idle person, maybe he was also the strength of the demon king.

It's rare to see a monster of this level on weekdays, but today I saw two of them at the same dinner table.

Strange!Strange!

Xu Xingchen didn't care about the big or small monsters, how many people were at the dinner table, the goal was always firm, and he kicked the chair suggestively.

Shen Liuxiang is unbelievable.

With so many people watching, how could he speak!

Xu Xingchen frowned, and found that kicking the chair was useless, so he simply said via voice transmission: "Try it quickly! Don't miss this opportunity, I've made arrangements for it!"

Shen Liuxiang's expression was stiff, and he replied: "Another day, definitely."

Xu Xingchen: "I see that you are scared. If he really likes you, your master-student friendship will come to an end. Either you will die forever, or... No! No, no, no!"

Xu Xingchen suddenly came to his senses, his expression changed slightly and he said via voice transmission: "Forget it, maybe he doesn't like you, don't try it!"

After finishing the words, she found that Shen Liuxiang blinked her phoenix eyes, and her eyes fell on Zhou Xuanlan with unknown meaning.

"I want to eat anchovy fin."

Zhou Xuanlan was about to hand over the exquisite plate in front of him, but Shen Liuxiang was still staring at him.

Wenren Qin Wei narrowed his eyes, picked up a piece of shark's fin suddenly, and was about to put it into the sinking bowl, when he heard Qingyue's voice say: "You feed me."

When he said this, he was looking at Zhou Xuanlan.

Wenren Qin's expression darkened, and so did the expressions of the others.

Luo Yu was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He was always on guard against Wenren Qin, his heart pounding, but Shen Liuxiang was so calm that he even asked the master to feed him.

Is this the courage of the Lord Master? !

After Shen Liuxiang finished speaking, even though his skin had never been thin, he was a little bit overwhelmed. A blush appeared on his handsome face, and he looked at Zhou Xuanlan with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

Zhou Xuanlan was stunned for a moment, then unconsciously picked up the chopsticks in his hands, and picked the best piece of shark fin on the plate.

I am planning to feed it to Master.

Suddenly, I heard the crooked voices of a man and a woman behind me.

"If you want to eat this, if you don't feed it, then you don't like me, hum~"

"Hey you! Hey you! To you, I have a thousand likes, ten thousand likes!!"

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes widened suddenly, and in a blink of an eye, he understood, and the hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly.

Shen Liuxiang glanced at the couple, then at Xu Xingchen, his face was shocked, and the charm in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Is this the way to test Zhou Xuanlan?

This is Xu Xingchen's perfect follow-up arrangement just waiting for him to finish speaking?

tease him! ! !