Dressed as the hero Bai Yueguang, I defeated the villain

The night before, Yan Shijun didn't know when he closed his eyes, and fell into a drowsy sleep alone in the huge Nightless Palace until the next day.I don't know when I woke up, I just know that when I woke up, my mind was blurred.

Everything in front of him seemed to be covered with a thin layer of white mist, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He sat on the bed for a long time before he slowly came back to his senses.

I tried to open my mouth but found that my throat was dry and tight, and it was difficult to even make a sound.

He staggered down from the bed, opened the door, and the sunlight outside the door suddenly came in, hurting his eyes—it was already so bright, why was there no sound at all?No one came to call him?

By the way, my head felt uncomfortable and my thinking slowed down a lot. I suddenly remembered that he and Shen Chichuan had already broken up.

And that ridiculous wedding banquet.

I remember that before, as a servant, he was able to sleep on the bed until Shen Chichuan got up for a long time, and then he got up from the bed in a daze, and went to eat the food sent by Shen Chichuan with a chicken nest on his head.

In comparison, he seemed to be the master who was taken care of.

And now, there is nothing.

He sighed with some disappointment, raised his eyes and looked at the person who had been guarding the door from a distance, saw Yan Shijun pushing the door and coming out of the Palace of Never Night, and rushed to greet him.

Wrapped in black, with a long sword at his side, it was Xing Yu.

Xing Yu came over and asked worriedly: "Young Master Yan, did the leader make things difficult for you yesterday?"

Yan Shijun raised his slightly pale lips, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "No."

He didn't even bother to look at himself, let alone embarrassing?

Yan Shijun remembered that Xing Yu and Yan San were forcibly taken away that day: "Shen Chichuan didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Xing Yu shook his head: "No, I'm also quite strange, this time the leader didn't even reward me with a baton, so he let me go, but he just found someone to take my place temporarily, now I'm an idler .”

After finishing speaking, he sighed: "Don't talk about this, Yan San went to the kitchen to get you something to eat. The two of us worried all night, just because we were afraid that something might happen to you. It's good to see that you are fine."

After finishing speaking, he glanced behind Yan Shijun: "Where's the leader?"

Yan Shijun shook his head: "He wasn't here last night."

"Not here?"

Yan Shijun twitched the corner of his mouth: "I went to Yin Banyan's place."

"Ah... oh." Xing Yu saw that Yan Shijun's complexion was not right, and knowing that he would not say more, he consciously shut up.

At this time, Yan Shijun's head felt like someone had been knocking on it with a small hammer, and it hurt. He waved his hand weakly: "I don't have any appetite now, I'm going out for a walk."

No appetite, this is probably the first time in Yan Shijun's 19 years of life.

"Then I..."

"Don't follow."

Xing Yu's hand that wanted to hold him hangs in mid-air, but finally put it down embarrassingly, watching Yan Shijun float out wearing only a thin shirt as if his feet didn't touch the ground.

distressing.

Yan Shijun just floated all the way, like a wandering soul, aimless, and didn't know where he was going. When he realized it, he found that he had arrived in Shen Chichuan's back garden.

A string of crisp laughter came from the garden, accompanied by another calm and magnetic voice saying something.

Yan Shijun walked towards the place where the sound came from in a daze, and when he turned the last corner, it was too late to run.

What I saw was a young man in a red shirt, with red lips and white teeth, extremely handsome, with a bright red peony pinned to his ear temple, but the delicate and charming flowers were not as beautiful as human beings.The man was sitting at the table, lowering his head and whispering something to the boy, his eyes were raised slightly, and there was a smile on his beautiful lips.The young man was half leaning against the table, his slender fingertips touched a crystal grape, and put it into the man's lips.

Suddenly, it is like a painting, so beautiful that it is unbearable to break it.

Sensing that someone was coming, Shen Chichuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he swept slightly towards him, seeing the thin white shirt on Yan Shijun's body, he frowned slightly.

Yin Banyan followed Shen Chichuan's gaze and looked over. At this time, Yan Shijun felt that he was a complete joke, like a clown, who suddenly broke into this beautiful scene, and his appearance was so inappropriate.

Yin Banyan raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Chichuan, and saw that the latter's expression had not changed, so he said to Yan Shijun confidently and boldly: "Mr. Yan, are you here to find the leader?"

"No... no," Yan Shijun replied stumbled, he just wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible, this place is not suitable for him, "I came to the wrong place, I'm sorry..."

He turned back in a panic, stepped on a stone by the side of the road, stumbled directly, fell to the ground in a hurry, and knocked down a bush.The criss-crossed branches scratched his body, his white shirt was scratched a few times, and his body was also scratched.

Extremely embarrassed.

Shen Chichuan's eyes tightened, and his heart twitched.

Just as he was about to stand up, Yin Banyan "coincidentally" fell and fell into his arms.

In just a short while, a figure hurriedly came out from the side, helped Yan Shijun out of the bushes, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Seeing Xing Yu's hand resting directly on Yan Shijun's body, Shen Chichuan became more angry, and his veins bulged when he pinched the edge of the table.

Yan Shijun's head was a little confused, and he waved his hands indiscriminately, pushing Xing Yu's hand away: "I can do it myself, I'm fine..."

He got up staggeringly, and walked with difficulty by himself, so thin that he could be blown away by a gust of wind.

Finally, before he had taken two steps, he fell down like a kite with a broken string.

"Yan Shijun!!!"

When Yan Shijun closed his eyes, he finally heard a heart-piercing cry, but he didn't have the strength to respond—who was calling him?I'm so tired, it's good to just sleep like this.

I don't know how long I slept for. When Yan Shijun woke up, the sky was already dark, and the sun was setting outside the window. He propped himself up from the bed, and Yan San, who was cleaning outside the screen, was startled to look over, and said in surprise, "Master?"

Xing Yu heard the voice, and rushed in from the door, seeing Yan Shijun getting up from the bed: "Are you awake?"

"En." Yan Shijun responded with a deep voice. After sleeping for a day, he felt that he was much better, and his head didn't hurt so much.

"You've finally woken up. You've been burning all day, and it just subsided. I almost thought you'd be a fool." Xing Yu said with a long sigh of relief, with lingering fear in his heart.

"I have a fever?" Yan Shijun asked suspiciously, no wonder he felt out of shape since the morning, maybe because he didn't cover himself with a quilt when he slept yesterday, "You brought me back?"

Xing Yu glanced at Yan San with some guilt, his voice became inexplicably quieter, and should be vague: "Yes."

Yan Shijun was slightly disappointed when he didn't hear that person's name, but he still smiled: "Thank you."

Xing Yu didn't reply to him, just because he didn't dare to take the word "thank you" at all, just because he wasn't the one who brought Yan Shijun back, and it wasn't him who took care of Yan Shijun by the bed all day.

It's Shen Chichuan.

[The author has something to say: Reconcile tomorrow! 】