The young man, that is, Ji Lang, looked at the black-haired beauty who was naked in front of him. He really deserved the word "beauty".

The black hair poured down like a waterfall, reflecting the frost-stained jade skin, hanging messily from the shoulders, and the slender snow neck was so fragile that it seemed to be broken at a pinch, just like the first handful of fresh snow on the tip of plum blossoms in winter.

His eyebrows and eyes are a kind of gorgeous color between a teenager and a young man, and his eyes are like spring stars soaked in autumn water, which is the most colorful stroke in the glazed world. I am afraid that the most famous beauty in the world will also be seen under his reflection. Looks mediocre.The gaze sent from under the crow feather eyelashes implies a bit of burnout, but the corners of the slightly raised eyes are also stained with a bit of youthful arrogance. The rich and noble son, these two very different temperaments are strangely fused in him, blending into this unique person in front of him.

Very strange person.

Even the origin is very strange-it appeared in his study openly and openly without anyone noticing.

This is the place he has been operating for many years, and it is difficult for others to sneak in. Those who follow him are well aware of his temperament, and will not send people to add trouble to him without being short-sighted.And the person in front of him doesn't look like someone who is willing to serve others with sex.

Suddenly appearing in his study in the middle of the night, more like a mountain spirit.

Could it be that he went up the mountain and provoked something back?

His thoughts turned several times in a flash, and before he could figure out a clear idea, Cheng Xiezhi spoke to him nonchalantly, interrupting his thoughts: "Do you have any clothes?"

His attitude couldn't be more natural, and his tone was arrogant, as if he was born with all the requirements that should be satisfied.

It is indeed worthy of being pampered in every possible way.

Thinking of this, Ji Lang couldn't help but smile: "Yes. I'll order someone to fetch it."

Cheng Xiezhi glanced at him inexplicably, always felt that his tone was a little strange, as if he had imagined something that shouldn't have happened.But he quickly put this little detail behind him.

Anyway, everyone is of the same gender, and they can't be counted as a species yet, so what strange ideas can there be.

If there is one, the head will be unscrewed.You can't think about these messy things without a brain.

The clothes were brought, including the middle coat and the outer robe. Cheng Xiezhi fiddled with it, and occasionally glanced at Ji Lang during the process, and finally figured out how to wear the complicated clothes.

In the Xingyuan era he lived in, there was no such a complicated way of dressing. Even the most complicated interstellar combat uniforms can be changed with one click. This is the first time for Cheng Xiezhi to experience such an ancient dressing experience. .

Ji Lang stood aside and watched Cheng Xiezhi's movements.The set of clothes he ordered to be fetched was his normal clothes, because the material was too soft, it was not suitable for him, so he put it aside and didn't wear it, he didn't expect that this set of clothes would see the light of day again.

He saw the young man's movements jerky, as if he had never worn such clothes before, but the snow-white body could not be supported by the Zhongming Dingshi Family, so either he was so delicate that he had never worn clothes himself, or he simply didn't understand These human things.

However, those disciples pampered by the rich would never appear in his study in such a posture in the middle of the night.

Sure enough, I met the spirit from the mountains.

As he thought about it, there was no feeling of fear or disgust in his heart.

He was thinking, Cheng Xiezhi had already put on his clothes.Ji Lang's clothes were a little looser for him, and the neckline was baggy, but it wouldn't make people think that he was a disheveled disciple, and with his expression, he looked more like a wild and unrestrained romantic.When he raised his hand, the sleeves embroidered with lotus patterns slipped down, and as he moved back to the wind, a sprig of elegant lotus blossomed from between his slender and jade-like fingers.

It caused Ji Lang to be in a daze for a moment, but he quickly settled down: "Now let's talk about why the young master appeared in my study?"

If someone else dared to trespass into his study like this, the torture would be considered light, but facing Cheng Xiezhi, Ji Lang had to admit that he was not so ruthless.

It's really magical.

Cheng Xiezhi didn't know how much preferential treatment he had received invisibly. He casually glanced at the furnishings around him. The arrangement is a wonderland.However, he was still quite picky about the backward ancient world, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and then he thought that the person in front of him was his target, so he swallowed the words in his throat, without showing his disgust.

He didn't care about Ji Lang's problem, he picked the chair with the most symmetrical workmanship and sat down, propped his chin lazily and said, "I'm hungry."

Haven't eaten in five years.

It's a garbage system.

Just as Ji Lang was about to say that I would call someone to prepare the meals, he realized that he was still interrogating this person's background: "You answer my question first."

"This..." Cheng Xiezhi thought for a while and replied sincerely, "I was here when I woke up."

Anyway, that's the way it is.

As for whether Ji Lang believes it or not...

Fuck him.

Ji Lang really didn't believe it.

Cheng Xiezhi said coldly "Oh" after he showed his doubts, and then asked, "Where's the food?"

Ji Lang: "..."

Cheng Xiezhi went on to say: "I heard that you give the condemned prisoners a good last meal before sending them on the road. Don't I deserve this treatment?"

He spoke with confidence, as if Ji Lang who didn't give him anything to eat made an unforgivable mistake.

He stared at Ji Lang, propped his chin with his hands, and leaned against the table limply as if his bones had been pulled away.

……

Ji Lang finally moved.

He turned his head and told the people waiting outside to prepare some snacks.

Cheng Xiezhi rolled his eyes happily when he heard his voice.

Well, I can finally have a full meal.The waste system is unreliable, and it hasn't allowed him to return to human form for five years, so he can only rely on himself to be a human being.

Cheng Xiezhi thought painfully.

Food has been kept in the small kitchen for a long time, and soon someone came up with a bowl of steaming wontons and several plates of exquisite Jiangnan-style dim sum.

Ji Lang handed him a pair of chopsticks.

The types of food in ancient times were poor compared to the era of the Xingyuan Era. Especially in this war-torn era, food was extremely precious. Even people with extremely high status like Ji Lang could not afford to eat so-so—this is in From Cheng Xiezhi's point of view.In this era, what Ji Lang could eat was considered delicious.

Cheng Xiezhi knew the level of productivity in ancient times in his heart, and he didn't dislike the mediocre taste of these foods at the moment, so he ate half full.

The system is puzzled: [Do you still need to eat like humans?Logically speaking, it shouldn't be, you are no longer a human being. 】So why does Cheng Xiezhi still feel "hungry"?

Cheng Xiezhi took a bite of the snow-white and delicate wonton wrapper, and cut off contact with the system again in the sea of ​​consciousness with a blank face.

In the future, if there is nothing to do, let this bad thing come out.

"Now can you talk to me about your background?" Ji Lang watched him finish eating and handed him a handkerchief.

"I've already told you." Cheng Xiezhi took the handkerchief, "Your people brought me in."

Ji Lang tapped on the table with his fingers, thinking about what Cheng Xiezhi said.He doesn't look like a liar, and there is no need for him to make up a clumsy lie, so his words are very likely to be true.But he said that his own people brought him in, and there should be only one thing that his subordinates brought into the study from outside today...

He raised his eyes and scanned all the places within his field of vision, but he did not see the Chuan Guo Yuxi that was brought back by his subordinates today.

Seeing that he had figured it out, Cheng Xiezhi let out a lazy "Ah—" and said, "It seems that I don't need to say more."

The illusion of the jade seal, this kind of thing that scholars dare not write in their textbooks, now that Ji Lang saw it with his own eyes, he didn't think it was too difficult to accept.

It's just that it's too hard for people to think of it together.

Cheng Xiezhi's appearance, if it is said that he is transformed into a monster from the mountains, will not surprise people, but if he is said to be the jade seal representing the majestic imperial power, his temperament is really not like it.

But such absurd things as Yuxi's phantom shape have happened, how can one use common sense to guess what the transformed person should look like?

While he was still thinking, Cheng Xiezhi suddenly approached him.The young man's face was exquisite and flawless, and the eyelashes like crow feathers were distinct and drooped gently, caressing his face, causing a slight tremor.

Ji Lang gasped for breath.

Cheng Xiezhi didn't realize it, he tilted his head and bent his eyes, and asked, "Who are you?"

"According to common sense, shouldn't you introduce yourself first?" Ji Lang calmed down a little, and pushed away the young man who was about to lie on top of him.

Cheng Xiezhi was not the one to talk to him about common sense, so he thought for a while and said, "That's the common sense that your people must abide by, what does it have to do with me?"

After all, he is now a poor Yuxi who was almost smashed.

he thought confidently.

System: Should I applaud my host for his brazenness?

Ji Lang: "Now that you have a human form, you must abide by the common sense in the world. If you don't want others to look at you differently, you should abide by the rules of being a human being."

Cheng Xiezhi thought, if he wasn't the real Yuxi incarnation, then maybe he would really believe it.

He bent his lips and dismissed Ji Lang's words: "If you all follow the rules like this, then I won't appear outside the palace."

"You made rules to fool people who don't have power, and now you're trying to fool me. You people here are really interesting."

His voice is not sharp, but the end of each word is sharp, and he is contemptuous and disdainful of the default rules of the game in the world.

Ji Lang couldn't help but chuckled in a low voice, and said, "Well then, my name is Ji Lang, Lang Gan's Lang."

"Ji Lang." Cheng Xiezhi's lips parted slightly, and he repeated his name softly.

He had a little impression of this name. In the scene where time and space turbulently flashed, the time-traveling woman with luck in this world mentioned the name "Ji Lang", as if she died very early.

He asked the system: If Ji Lang dies, can I get his luck?

The voice of the system was as cold and ruthless as usual: Kiss, according to the programming, there is no way to capture his luck after death.However, I suggest that you can mate with him, which is the best way to get luck after careful calculation.

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