The protagonist can't possibly want to tease me

Shen Xian didn't understand why Qingwu trusted him so much, and he didn't want to think about it too much.

Qingwu glanced out and said, "Come in."

Outside the cave, Lu Jinghong leaned out, looked at the faces of the two, and then walked in generously.

"Master."

"En." Qingwu nodded, not paying attention to his behavior of hiding outside and eavesdropping.Seeing that Lu Jinghong's gaze was on her, Shen Xian stood up and said, "Come on, let's go out and talk."

Lu Jinghong nodded, saluted Qing Wu and walked out with Shen Xian.

Shen Xian walked to the edge of the cliff, squinted at the green hills in the distance that merged into the night, and chose a dry place to sit down.

"Is there any wine?"

"Yes." Lu Jinghong took out a can and handed it to Shen Xian, and touched the can with him in silence.He could hear Shen Xian and Qing Wu's words clearly outside, swallowed the spirit wine, and said in silence for a while, "Are you sad because of this?"

"No."

Lu Jinghong ignored his duplicity, turned to look at Shen Xian: "Gu Huanqing cares about this?"

Shen Xian stopped talking.

"Tch," Lu Jinghong reprimanded disdainfully, and swallowed another big gulp of wine, "I didn't expect him to be such a mother-in-law."

"Hello." Shen Xian glared at him.

Lu Jinghong stared at Shen Xian, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Hey, what's the matter with you! I was fighting for you, why did you blame me instead!"

"That can't be said about him." Shen Xian frowned, then lowered his head in frustration.

"..." Lu Jinghong hated that iron could not be made into steel, he stared at Shen Xian angrily for a long while, and finally gave up drinking dry wine with him.

Shen Xian's capacity for alcohol went up in a short while, his eyes were misted by the alcohol, and he squinted slightly while holding the wine bottle with a sad expression on his face.

Seeing him like that, Lu Jinghong felt angry and uncomfortable, frowned and said, "Who are you here to show us? Are you still the Shen Xian I know?"

Shen Xian raised his head and looked at him with some confusion.

"What's wrong with the author? I admit that I was shocked when I first heard it, but so what? Aren't you still you?"

"Even the Qingyang Gate was taken from Yuan Xu, and now this trivial matter makes you cringe?"

"If you really care, go to him, and don't let him go no matter what you say." Lu Jinghong frowned, "If you are disappointed in him, you should change as soon as possible. It's not that no one wants you."

After listening to Lu Jinghong's words, Shen Xian stared at him sternly for a while, then suddenly said: "Little comrade, are you still wicked?"

Lu Jinghong was about to laugh angrily: "Yes, I just want to be wicked! So think about it quickly, your second spring is still waiting for you here."

Shen Xian held the wine jar and took another sip, sighed for a long time: "But you are not him."

Because you are not Gu Huanqing, so no.

Lu Jinghong frowned, and wanted to say something, but in the end he just smiled and sighed.He is still unwilling, obviously they are plotting against Shen Xian, why can Gu Huanqing win his heart?But maybe that's the way it is with relationships, you're not that person, it's like a rib is missing, everything is incomplete.

Shen Xian doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, but he tastes good. When he was drunk, he fell asleep in a daze.The sound of the cold wind whimpering on the snow mountain was like a ghost crying, Shen Xian shrank back uncomfortably in his sleep, Lu Jinghong broke away from the state of quietly watching Shen Xian, and hurriedly moved the person into his own stone bed, After wiping his face, he leaned aside and watched him quietly.

He knew that someone would come to pick up Shen Xian soon.But at this moment, he selfishly hoped that that person would not come.

Within a stick of incense, a person appeared on the top of Duanyuan Peak with a hurried expression. Lu Jinghong walked out of the cave and leaned against the stone wall to look at the anxious Gu Huanqing ironically. , covered with fine beads of sweat, and a little short of breath, he looked at Lu Jinghong anxiously and said, "Where is he?"

"You still know how to pick him up," Lu Jinghong choked, "I thought you gave up on your own initiative."

"Where is he?" Gu Huanqing asked again.

Lu Jinghong frowned slightly, and said a little dejectedly: "He's inside. You're lucky, if you come tomorrow, I won't let you go no matter what."

Gu Huanqing didn't bother with him, he hurriedly followed Lu Jinghong into the cave, and was relieved to see Shen Xian sleeping peacefully.

He slowly walked over and squatted beside Shen Xian, reaching out for a long time to gently stroke his hair.

"Okay, take him away quickly." Lu Jinghong frowned.

Gu Huanqing gently hugged Shen Xian, and before leaving, he left a sentence: "Thank you."

"...You should really thank me." Lu Jinghong chuckled twice, watched Gu Huanqing's figure disappear at the top of the peak, and turned to enter the cave.

When Gu Huanqing returned to Huahe Peak with Shen Xian in his arms, both Qi Chen and Yun Xuan hadn't fallen asleep, they were waiting anxiously in the courtyard, and they both breathed a sigh of relief when they saw them come back.

Smelling the strong smell of alcohol on Shen Xian's body, Qi Chen was a little surprised: "Where did he go? He drank so much."

"Broken Source Peak." Gu Huanqing glanced at the two of them quickly, "Go back and rest."

Seeing that Gu Huanqing was focused on Shen Xian, Qi Chen didn't say much, and pulled Yun Xuan back who also looked complicated.

"Brother, this..." Yun Xuan hesitated.

"Okay, you don't need to worry about the rest," Qi Chen interrupted him, "There is a Tianxuan sect disciple...what's his name? Oh yes, Guan Shan. He cares about you a lot, so he came here several times Let me go back and tell me that you are in love, shouldn't you explain to me what's going on?"

Yunxuan saw Qi Chen's expression of pleading guilty, and knew that it was diverting his attention, but he ran back to his room silently and timidly.

Gu Huanqing sat silently under the moonlight, looking at Shen Xian's sleeping face, unable to look away for a long time.

They talked about this topic several times before, and Shen Xian repeatedly showed a hesitant expression.He has always been curious about what makes the other party unwilling to explain, and today he finally understands.

With such a sensitive identity, it is no wonder that he has been reluctant to explain it for a long time. It is probably because he is worried that there will be a gap between the two.

Indeed, when I knew the truth, it was a little hard to accept at first.

As the author, Shen Xian approached himself with what kind of mentality, and how did he view himself?

Is his affection for himself the love for the protagonist, or the admiration for the Taoist companion?

But all these doubts and entanglements disappeared the moment Shen Xian could not be found.

What about the author?As long as he is by my side, is his identity really that important?

The way he looks at him every time is not enough to explain his feelings for him?