Only Shan Yuan and Shen Baixing were left in the huge room. The lion cat turned out the window with half a jug of wine in its mouth, and drank while basking in the sun with its belly spread out.

"Master."

"Huh?" Shen Baixing looked up.

Shan Yuan was always thinking about Ah Shui. This little girl is definitely not simple. He reminded: "Ah Shui has a very close relationship with the ghost bride. This disciple is worried about Master."

Shan Yuan originally thought that his master would say "no problem".

Unexpectedly, after drinking, Shen Baixing's complexion looked as if he was applying powder, he pressed his palms on the Eight Immortals table, and stood up slowly.He let out a breath, raised his sleeves, and seemed to be pointing the country, "Who is the teacher, I won't be afraid of ten more Xue Wu'er."

Shan Yuan: "...", why does his master seem to be a little bit wrong?

"Who is Xue Wuer?"

Shen Baixing tilted his head, and swayed his body by the window, with the emotion of "how is the apprentice so stupid" in his eyes, and said, "Ah Shui's sister."

The master in the backlight has a somewhat naive look, and a wide white bamboo belt with gold silk border is tied around his waist.As soon as he stretched his arms, the sun shone through the light blue silk outer shirt, making his waist look so thin that he could hold it with one hand.

The wind blows in with the fragrance of plants and flowers.

The blue hair fluttered, the sleeves fluttered, and Shen Baixing seemed to be melted in this golden light.

Shan Yuan didn't expect his master to drink so lightly that he could get drunk even with very low alcohol alcohol.He was worried that the other party would fall out of the window, so he took a step forward, held Shen Baixing's hand, led him to sit on the stool, and said softly: "Master, you are drunk."

"No, I'm not drunk as a teacher." Shen Baixing blinked his eyelashes and opened his apprentice's hand, "Don't touch me."

He also said that he was not drunk, Shan Yuan couldn't help stroking his forehead, regretting giving Shen Baixing a drink.

"Why are you sighing?" Shen Baixing was reluctant, "Disciple, are you calling me a teacher in your heart?"

"Uh...Master, why do you have such an idea? This disciple has always respected you!"

"It's so loud, my ears hurt..."

"The disciple lowered his voice."

Shen Baixing stared straight at the void, "I am a good master."

Shan Yuan echoed: "Master is very kind."

"I am a very dignified master."

Shan Yuan sat beside him and nodded.

"Why don't you speak?" Shen Baixing didn't hear his apprentice's voice, and looked over with his misty eyes, his tone full of dissatisfaction.

"Master's cultivation base is high and strong, and he is indeed majestic."

Shen Baixing pursed his lips, "Xi Shi said that the master should be kind and powerful, and be cold and self-reliant in front of the apprentice. I did it, and the apprentice is very satisfied with me. But..." Shen Baixing suddenly paused, with a sad look on his face, "I'm afraid of ugly things as a teacher, you know it, disciple."

There was water in the light brown eyes, Shan Yuan stared blankly at his master tilting his body, grabbed his cuffs with both hands, and said seriously: "Disciple, do you feel that you have changed as a master?"

Shan Yuan couldn't help stammering: "No..."

"I'm so afraid of those faces, I can't even walk, and it's really my fault that you want Shan Yuan to hug me."

Facing the master who began to admit his mistakes when he was drunk, Shan Yuan said that his mind was muddled.

Shen Baixing: "Is it worthless to pull your clothes and put your arms around your waist for the teacher?"

Shan Yuan: "...No"

The aroma of plum blossom wine fluttered on Shan Yuan's face along with his breath, and Shen Baixing became more and more drunk, talking nonsense: "You are lying, disciple, you are blushing."

Shan Yuan, who was pointed out in person, felt ashamed and blushed even more.

"Before I asked you to help Wei Shi take off his clothes, but I didn't expect to hug Wei Shi's waist so tightly."

"Master, please stop talking."

"The disciple's hand..." Shen Baixing thought innocently, "It's very strong, and it's very reliable to hold it as a teacher."

Shan Yuan's entire face was like a boiled shrimp, completely red.

"Teacher hugs me, I like it very much. But if I am hugged by my disciple, I will not be a good master."

Shan Yuan didn't understand the logic of this sentence.

Shen Baixing: "I don't have any dignity anymore."

Shan Yuan: "No, no, the disciple doesn't remember anything when he has a dream, the master is still a good master."

"Well, it's so good." Shen Baixing stood up slowly, stretched out his hand to Shan Yuan, "Master, I'm going to sleep, give me a hug."

Shan Yuan was so frightened that he almost fell off the stool.

"My brother dare not."

Shen Bai was lucky to see that no one came to hug him, so he stood there feeling aggrieved, and stubbornly pulled Shan Yuan's hand to hold him, repeating: "Hug."

The skin touched by both hands seemed to be burned, Shan Yuan blushed all over, and lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Shen Baixing.

Shen Baixing tossed Shan Yuan's arms around his waist again, and said for the third time: "Hug, I'm going to sleep."

"Then, that disciple offended."

Shan Yuan made up his mind, put one hand across the master's knee and the other under the armpit, picked him up firmly, and walked towards the bed.

Fortunately, Shen Bai got his wish, squinting his eyes and grabbing a strand of hair on Shan Yuan's shoulder.

In the quiet room, there was only the sound of Shan Yuan's footsteps.He is tall and muscular, and his body covered by a black jacket looks full of strength, with thick eyebrows and star eyes, and thin lips, but because of his integrity, he does not appear mean and unfeeling.Shan Yuan's facial contours are very three-dimensional, with high browbones, deep eye sockets, a straight nose, and a sharp and chiseled face.

However, at this moment, this good face is full of tension, the bed in the Eight Immortals table is only a few steps away, but Shan Yuan is suffering in his heart.He quickly put Shen Baixing on the bed, just about to get up, but didn't want his hair to be caught.

"Master, let go, okay?"

Shen Baixing looked at his apprentice with eyes full of confusion, as if he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

As a last resort, Shan Yuan stroked the back of Shen Baixing's hand, trying to pull his hair out of his hand.

Just at this moment, the door was pushed open with a bang.

Before anyone enters, the sound arrives first.

Bai Chang said calmly, "Brother Shan, just now a messy man came into the lobby. Before he passed out, he said that he was the prince. I, thinking..."

Bai Chang's words were stuck in his throat, and he kept pushing the door with both hands, "Brother Shan, you are."

Bai Changtai's complexion suddenly changed before the mountain collapsed, his pupils widened, and he was speechless for a long time.

When Shan Yuan heard someone coming, his face changed suddenly, and he quickly pulled out the hair from Shen Baixing's hands, and then covered him with a quilt.After a few movements, Shan Yuan had already changed his mood. He straightened his waist without haste, turned around and said, "My master is going to sleep, go out and talk."

Perhaps Shan Yuan's overly calm tone diluted Bai Chang's surprise just now.The latter regained his composure, thinking that he was really paranoid, and followed Shan Yuan downstairs.

At this time, there was already a circle of people in the lobby, Song Liuyan saw her elder brother and Shan Yuan coming, went up to meet her, and said, "Eldest brother, this person just woke up and fainted, and he didn't ask anything."

"You've worked hard, Junior Sister."

Song Liuyan shook his head, "Eldest brother, you are the one who has worked hard. You are helping us these days, otherwise the task of this master's trial would not be possible."

With a smile on his face, Bai Chang asked Song Liuyan to find his younger brothers and sisters to play with, then walked up to Shan Yuan and asked, "How is it? Brother Shan, do you know who this person is?"

The person lying on the ground had disheveled hair and stinky body. He was wearing a precious gold brocade gown covered in blood and mud. He wore an emerald green wrench on his left thumb.Although the person in front of him is in a state of distress, but judging by his attire, he must be very rich.

Shan Yuan has lived in Xuandu for nearly 20 years and knows many dignitaries.Just now this person came in and claimed to be the prince. Although Bai Chang didn't recognize him, he couldn't guarantee that Qi Shanyuan was familiar with him, so he went upstairs to call him down, but he didn't expect to bump into the scene just now.

Shan Yuan pursed his lips, lifted the man's face with the broken scabbard, and tried his best to identify the facial features.

"Brother Shan?", Bai Chang asked Shan Yuan in a daze, puzzled.

Shan Yuan searched through his mind one by one, and found that he had seen the face in front of him before.It was the Lantern Festival last year, the palace hosted a banquet for all the officials, and the emperor sat on a dragon chair in a yellow robe, with the empress next to him.When the atmosphere in the hall was in full swing, a man in a purple python-pattern robe and a golden crown walked in drunkenly with a flagon.

At that time, Shan Yuan thought that this person would definitely die, after all, no one had ever dared to be presumptuous in front of the emperor, but things were beyond his expectation.Emperor Shunzheng, who was always majestic and dignified, just reprimanded him lightly, and let this intact person sit down.Later, Shan Yuan realized that this person was Xiao Jinyan, the favorite second prince of the current emperor.

Speaking of Xiao Jinyan's experience is not only a bit bizarre, his mother and concubine were alive when he was young, Emperor Shunzheng didn't care about the mother and son, Xiao Jinyan was treated very differently from other princes.When the second prince's concubine Yan Yan died, the emperor seemed to have suddenly realized that the woman he loved the most in his life was Concubine Yan. The concubine of the queen.

Xiao Jinyan's status has also risen along with Concubine Yan, and Emperor Shunzheng loves him very much, and bestows jewels on his house, just to be happy for his son.It's a pity that Xiao Jinyan's natural ambition is not to be in the court, and he spends his days wandering around the mountains and rivers, forgetting all the painstaking efforts of his emperor's father.

The person in front of him is the second prince Xiao Jinyan.

Good relatives of the royal family don't want to be beautiful wives and concubines, so they come to Qing'an Town to find excitement.

Shan Yuan informed Bai Chang of Xiao Jinyan's identity, and in exchange for the latter to look down, he probably didn't like such a person.

Bai Chang asked someone to come over and carry Xiao Jinyan in so as not to block the door, but he didn't expect that the other party was so dirty and smelly that no one wanted to touch it.Bai Chang then cast a purification spell to clean Xiao Jinyan first.

After finishing Xiao Jinyan's matter, Shan Yuan planned to make some food pads for his master.

"Master Shan, come to make food again." The kitchen assistant spoke to Shan Yuan.

Shan Yuan nodded, rolled up his sleeves with ease.He decided to steam some pastries, and when they were cooked, Master would probably be hungry too.

"Mr. Shen is really lucky to have you all caring about him." Seeing Shan Yuan's actions, the clerk sighed with emotion.

"us?"

"That's right," the man continued, "A little girl came here just now, and her injury has not healed yet, so she wanted to cook a bowl of noodles for Mr. Shen."

Shan Yuan instantly understood that the buddy was talking about Ah Shui.

As the sun went down, the people of Qing'an Town were still working in the fields. Without Xue Wuer's tricks, they resumed their routine of going home after sunrise and going home after dark.

In the mountains and countryside, children sing babbling tunes, and the old cows are whipped by their masters to plow the fields. This kind of scene is what thousands of people are experiencing.

Ah Shui hung a pitch-black bottle on his waist, and sat on the stone steps with his hands on his cheeks, lost in thought.

A voice came from behind, but Ah Shuitou didn't reply: "Mister, are you awake?"

It was Shan Yuan who came, "Not yet."

He had nothing to say to Ah Shui, he had come out to look for the lion cat, since he didn't see it, he had to go back.

"You hate me very much," Ah Shui said with a sudden smile.

Shan Yuan ignored her and continued walking.

"It's okay, we will get along for a while, you have to bear with me if you hate me."

Ah Shui hummed a melodious little tune, even though there was no one there, she still smiled lightly, humming empathy, and reached out to pat the black bottle on her waist.

Xue Wuer's head buzzed while being patted inside, and she gnashed her teeth in a way that only two people could hear: "You can also fool that idiot Shen Baixing with your appearance, to see if his apprentice believes you?"

The smile on Ah Shui's face faded a bit, "Sister, don't insult your husband in the future, this is the last warning."

The spirit in the bottle shuddered because of this sentence, but the resentment remained in his tone, "When Shen Baixing knows your true face, he will avoid you like a snake and a scorpion. I look forward to that day."

"Okay, I want to live a long time, so that I can't live up to my sister's expectations."

The conversation between one person and one ghost was not heard by anyone else, and even when she was using consciousness with Xue Wuer, Ah Shui could still open her mouth to say hello to the Lingyun Sect disciples passing by.

She is like an optimistic and cheerful little girl with good expectations for the world.But no one knows what kind of beast's claws are hidden under this kind of expectation.

The delicate and mellow little song floats from the door of the inn to the sky with the afterglow, fading on the black tiles.

Shan Yuan knocked on the door with a tray, and saw that Shen Baixing had already gotten up and was leaning on the pillow in a daze, he turned his head when he heard the sound, and said calmly: "Disciple, I want to ask you something for my teacher."

Shan Yuan froze suddenly, the scene of Master wanting to hug him was vivid in his memory, he closed his eyes, thinking that what should come still will come.

The author says:

Xiaobai let you hug it!don't be cowardly

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