The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

Shen Liuxiang leaned back against the door, and let Zhou Xuanlan hug him for half a stick of incense. Seeing that he hadn't let go, his phoenix eyes blinked, "Are you ready?"

The head resting on his shoulder moved, opened his dark eyes, became a little sober, and raised his hoarse voice after drinking.

"It will take a while."

Shen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows, why is it comfortable to hug someone, and hugged so vigorously, "Then I'll give you another half a cup of tea time."

After the voice fell, someone said lazily in the ear: "A cup of tea."

Shen Liuxiang turned his face to the side, and touched Zhou Xuanlan's smooth forehead with one hand. He was not sick, but he was drunk and committed a crime, so he even bargained with him.

He was silent for a moment, and said: "But my legs are sore from standing."

Zhou Xuanlan paused for a moment, let go of his hand, opened the distance between him and him, stared at the person at the door for a moment, bent down, walked around Shen Liuxiang's leg with one hand, picked him up horizontally, and walked into the room without any explanation.

Shen Liuxiang was startled, and found that his footsteps were very flimsy, so he quickly wrapped his arms around his neck.

"I'm joking, my legs are not sore, you put me down...be careful, slow down...don't fall!"

It was only about ten steps into the inner room, but Shen Liuxiang felt that it took a long time, and his heart was trembling with fear. After Zhou Xuanlan's figure swayed slightly and put him on the bed, his hanging heart finally fell.

He breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and instead sat Zhou Xuanlan on the bed, stared at him for a while, and said with a serious expression, "You can't hug me casually from now on."

Zhou Xuanlan's drunkenness gradually subsided: "Why?"

Shen Liuxiang couldn't tell whether Zhou Xuanlan was drunk or awake, or half-drunk and half-awake. After thinking about it, he said ambiguously, "This is something only Taoist companions can do."

Zhou Xuanlan was stunned for a moment: "Master has no companions, only disciples."

Shen Liuxiang choked, what are these words, he said: "There will be in the future!"

Zhou Xuanlan's expression turned cold instantly, with an unconcealable killing intent in his eyes, he said coldly, "It is impossible for Master to have a Taoist companion."

Shen Liuxiang: "?" Who is the curse, the soul is light!

Shen Liu was so angry that one side of his cheek puffed up, and he stopped wrestling with him. He stretched out his hand and untied Zhou Xuanlan's belt, intending to take off his outer robe and let people roll on the bed to sleep.

Zhou Xuanlan noticed that he was angry, lowered his long eyelashes, and honestly let him move.

But the thin lips parted slightly, and insisted: "Master has no Taoist companion, nor does he need a Taoist companion, let alone have a Taoist companion."

The three "no" words came out one after another, making Shen Liuxiang furious.

"Zhou Xuanlan! Try saying one more thing!" He uttered the truth after drinking, is that how he vomited?

Being ridiculed by his apprentice as a single dog, Shen Liu was so loud that he vomited blood.

Shen Liu stretched out his hand, holding Zhou Xuanlan's handsome face, clinging to his cheeks, Feng's eyes locked the dark eyes close at hand, and gritted his teeth: "You can see it clearly! , why is there no Taoist companion!"

Facing the anger on his handsome face, Zhou Xuanlan frowned, his expression surprisingly calm.

After a while, the thin lips parted slightly: "Because I don't allow it."

The deep voice hit Shen Liuxiang's heart word by word, "It is enough for Master to have disciples."

Shen Liuxiang opened his eyes wide and was stunned for a moment, "Say it again."

But as soon as the words fell, there was a commotion from outside, mixed with the exclamation of everyone, "Young Master!" "Emperor!" "Be careful!"

Shen Liuxiang's expression changed, and Zhou Xuanlan was asked to wait for him in the room, and hurried out the door.

Hearing the voice, it was Di Yunyu who came. If Xu Xingchen was found to be drunk, he, the culprit, would definitely not be able to escape. Besides, hearing these calls, could it be that Xu Xingchen had done something? !

Shen Liuxiang rushed out the door, and the moment he appeared in the corridor, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Di Yunyu stood outside the door, with a pair of arms around his waist, and the owner of the arms was sitting on the cold floor, wearing a meticulous purple-blonde hair crown and disappeared, leaving only messy black hair.

His head was next to Di Yunyu's slender legs, drunkenness and grievance coexisted on his face, and he complained tearfully: "Why is the emperor so tall, I can't see it, my child can't see the appearance of the emperor."

A group of people from the imperial palace around turned red, not knowing whether they wanted to laugh or cry.

Di Yunyu looked at the usually well-behaved Xu Xingchen, who suddenly became drunk, and managed to squeeze out a peaceful sentence, "You can see me when you look up."

Xu Xingchen sobbed: "But dizzy, I can't lift my head."

Di Yunyu: "..."

On the side, Xu Xinglian tried to reach out to help his brother up, but Xu Xingchen turned his head and refused to let go of Di Yunyu no matter what.

Di Yunyu was silent for a long time, his slender hand landed on the top of Xu Xingchen's head, and patted it strangely, his tone filled with the tranquility before the storm, "Okay, don't cry, tell me now, who made you drink in broad daylight."

Shen Liuxiang's heart skipped a beat, and he had the idea of ​​turning around and running away, but if he could run away, the monk could not run away from the temple, this kind of thought could only be thought about.

Xu Xingchen was very familiar with Di Yunyu's words and demeanor, even when he was drunk, he was keenly aware that there was a little anger in the emperor's words.

Xu Xingchen turned his head slowly, shook his head, and tried to cover up: "I said, the emperor will punish him, so I can't say anything."

Di Yunyu gave a soft "um" and said unhurriedly: "Then tell me, who is he?"

Xu Xingchen blurted out: "Brother."

Shen Liuxiang: "..."

He wrote the word moved on his face, Xu Xingchen... has a heart!

Instantly locked by a ray of light, Shen Liuxiang blinked, and looked at the light-colored eyes, and saw Di Yunyu raised the hand stroking the top of Xu Xingchen's head, and nodded towards him with his bony index finger in the air. It goes without saying.

You, wait where you are, don't run away.

Shen Liuxiang beat the eggplant like frost in an instant, but thinking about the little black dragon in the room, it might be his soon.

I raised my eyebrows and felt that it was worth it, so let me punish you.

Di Yunyu carried Xu Xingchen back to the room, comforted him, and went out to see Shen Liuxiang standing in place in the corridor, and Zhou Xuanlan, who was also a little drunk beside him.

He pondered for a moment: "Go to the closed room, copy the palace rules a hundred times, and then come to me."

Shen Liuxiang's eyebrows twitched slightly, and the next moment he heard Di Yunyu say: "You are not allowed to use spells, and you are not allowed to be replaced by others."

Shen Liuxiang: "..."

Shen Liuxiang had copied the scriptures and palace rules countless times in the past, and went to the claustrophobic room of Zangshu Pavilion. The so-called claustrophobic room is actually a narrow room, but no matter what you do in the room, you can't make a sound, like a room isolated from the world. The place of death.

Zhou Xuanlan was by his side, drank a bowl of hangover soup, still a little dizzy, and rubbed the space between his brows from time to time.

Shen Liuxiang wanted to bring up the previous matter, but there were people following him all the way, so he had no choice but to keep silent. When he arrived in the claustrophobic room, the door was closed, and Zhou Xuanlan couldn't hear what he said.

Shen Liuxiang had no choice but to suppress his thoughts, light up the lamp, and find out the books recording the palace rules from the bookcase.

In the flickering candlelight, he began to copy thousands of palace rules.

Zhou Xuanlan sat beside the desk, frowning slightly, and when the drunkenness on his face disappeared, his eyes fell on the figure who was copying, his eyes were dim and unclear.

Shen Liuxiang was thinking about finishing the copy quickly, went out to explain clearly to Zhou Xuanlan, did not pay attention to the sideways gaze, the tip of the pen dipped in ink, fell on the paper, honestly copied, if there was a sound, it must be a rustling sound .

After half an hour, Shen Liuxiang put down his pen, rubbed his sore wrist, took a nap, and looked at the side figure.

Zhou Xuanlan leaned his forehead with one hand, his long black eyelashes drooped, and the candlelight hit his handsome face. Between the light and shadow, the jawline became sharper and more pleasing to the eye.

Shen Liuxiang glanced over his face inch by inch.

Usually he seldom looked at him like this, but now he took a closer look at it suddenly, his face was impeccable.

Shen Liuxiang looked at it for a while, thinking that the surroundings should be too quiet, Zhou Xuanlan had quietly fallen asleep, otherwise he would have noticed such a blatant gaze.

After realizing this, Shen Liuxiang's eyes became more unscrupulous, and he even moved his face closer.

At close range, the eyes inevitably fell on Zhou Xuanlan's lips.

Lightly moisturizes and thins lips.

Shen Liuxiang blinked, and suddenly thought about it.

He stretched out his hand and tentatively poked next Zhou Xuanlan's cheek with his fingertips. When he found that the other party was still motionless, he felt relieved and whispered, "Kiss me so many times, how about one more time... If you don't say anything, I will assume you agree."

There was no sound in the quiet room, and Zhou Xuanlan couldn't hear it, so naturally he didn't respond.

Shen Liu heard that when he agreed, in the silence, he pursed his lower lip, approached quietly, stared at the thin lips that were close at hand, and carefully touched them.

The subtle touch exploded at the corners of the lips.

With a light breath on his face, Zhou Xuanlan opened his eyes silently, his pitch-black pupils set off turbulent waves, and fireworks exploded in his heart.

Suddenly, there is a feeling of being in a dream.

Master... secretly kissing him!

Zhou Xuanlan's whole body froze, he didn't dare to move, he even held his breath, for fear of making any movement and scaring away the person who closed his eyes and kissed him.

But Shen Liuxiang still opened his eyes.

When Zhou Xuanlan hesitated to continue pretending or not, he opened his phoenix eyes.

Shen Liuxiang's pupils suddenly shrank.

The touch between his lips disappeared in an instant, Zhou Xuanlan was taken aback, his slender fingers curled up, and the blue blood vessels under the skin on the back of his hand suddenly protruded.

Now that you are approaching him, don't back away!

Zhou Xuanlan stretched out one hand towards the back of Shen Liuxiang's head, and was about to catch him back, when in his line of sight, he saw Shen Liuxiang recovering from the previous shock, and blinked.

She actually went back and forth, touching the corner of his lips boldly and recklessly.

With the thought that it might be the last time, Shen Liuxiang took advantage.

Then he was satisfied, a provocative smile curled up on the corners of his lips, and throughout the whole process, he expressed the words in his heart in his every move and expression.

"It's over, it was discovered!"

"I just want to kiss you! Why, do you want to kiss me back?"

Zhou Xuanlan understood it, his eyes became dark, he held his thin and fair wrist, and pulled a certain arrogant person who ignited in his heart into his arms.

He lowered his head to grasp the softness, and intertwined with his lips and tongue with a strong breath.

Shen Liuxiang's black eyelashes trembled slightly, and he grabbed the hem of his shirt with one hand, and his slender, white fingers clenched tightly, a little out of breath.