The male god is cold and cold for 4 years

Luo Xiaoyong also doesn't like Qingshu Shenjun at all, he likes Fairy Sheyue.

Hearing that Fairy Sheyue wanted to raise a little phoenix, Luo Xiaoyong went to steal a phoenix egg for her. Later, when the phoenix egg was delivered to Fairy Sheyue, the beautiful and beautiful woman said coldly. After smashing the box containing the gift, the expression on his face was very impatient, "Luo Xiaoyong, so what if you are the son of the Emperor of Heaven, don't pester me anymore."

He is the seventh son of today's emperor, this status is nothing special, the second elder brother likes to bully him, Fairy Sheyue looks down on him, and even the god Qingshu always punishes him on the grounds of his mistakes.

The wound on his leg has not fully healed. Even though he is very talented, no matter how serious the injury is, he can recover as before, but Qingshu Shenjun deliberately punished him, using special means, which is enough for him to hurt for a long time up.

"Seventh brother."

The second elder brother came uninvited. Seeing him lying on the bed and unable to move around, he couldn't help laughing, "Has your leg injury not healed yet? Seeing that it's almost time for the banquet, father is the last I like others to be late."

"Of course I'm going, today is my father's birthday." Luo Xiaoyong stretched out his hand and asked very bluntly, "Help me up."

"Yo, I've been ill for a few days, and my temper has grown." The second brother slowly helped him up, glanced at his waist, and couldn't help being startled, "Seventh brother, you have grown up recently."

Luo Xiaoyong touched his thinned face, and couldn't help feeling distressed, "I've been sick for several months, and I can't eat anything. I feel like I'm about to become a dry corpse."

"No, I think this is just right now." The second brother coughed twice, looked away, and helped him tidy his clothes very gently. Luo Xiaoyong was almost flattered, what about this second brother who loves to sarcasm and bully him Time to change your temper?

Encountering Fairy Sheyue on the way, Luo Xiaoyong thought of the unfeeling words Fairy Sheyue said before, and dodged uncomfortably, hoping that the other party would ignore him.

Unexpectedly, Fairy Sheyue was stunned when she saw him, her clear voice was full of enchanting magic power, she called out: "Luo Xiaoyong?"

Luo Xiaoyong's love was rekindled all of a sudden, and he became light and light. He walked over and flattered: "Fairy Sheyue, how are you doing recently?"

"I'm fine, it's just—" Fairy Sheyue frowned slightly, and looked at her second brother with a little hesitation. Luo Xiaoyong immediately understood, and limped over to stand with her. Fairy took a look at his legs, frowned even deeper, took his hand suddenly, and said in a deep voice, "Come with me."

Luo Xiaoyong was so happy that he was about to faint, Fairy Sheyue took him to a secluded place on the side road, and suddenly said: "I didn't mean it that day, I didn't know there were phoenix eggs in it, but you were killed fine."

"It's okay." Luo Xiaoyong shook his head, his eyelashes drooping to cover the lost emotion in his eyes, "It's because I behaved too rashly, I don't know that the fairy doesn't like receiving my presents at all, since the fairy has finished speaking, then I Let's go to the banquet first." As he spoke, he straightened up with difficulty, trying to walk out step by step with the pillars beside him.

"Stop!" Fairy Sheyue slammed her shoulders on his shoulders, imprisoning him between the stone walls, but slowly stroked his kneecaps with the other hand, using very slight force, "Does it hurt?" ?”

"It hurts..." Luo Xiaoyong replied honestly. Fairy Sheyue used some kind of spell, which made his originally numb wound faintly tingle with piercing pain, but there was also a slight itching feeling. lips, Fairy Sheyue brushed the hair from his forehead, and stroked the contours of his cheeks with cool fingers, "Luo Xiaoyong, you have grown up a lot recently and become more beautiful..."

"Uh..." Luo Xiaoyong felt that Fairy Sheyue's face was getting closer and closer, and the distance between the two was only a few feet away, so he blinked uncomfortably and turned his head to the side.

"Don't hide." Fairy Sheyue pressed her lips up. Luo Xiaoyong was about to close his eyes when he caught sight of a figure out of the corner of his eye. He was so frightened that he was out of his mind. When he came back to his senses, he had already been ripped off. She got into her arms, and Fairy Sheyue stood a few steps away, with a rather ugly expression on her face, "Shenjun Qingshu, you——!"

"The banquet is getting late." Qingshu Shenjun said lightly, and Fairy Sheyue hesitated for a while, but finally left.

Luo Xiaoyong felt that his chin was tightly pinched, and his cold lips covered him, and the force of the bite was a bit heavy. He suddenly widened his eyes and wanted to push the other person away, but because of too much force, instead He fell to the ground by himself.

His back was cold, and there was snow on the ground. He wanted to get up with support, but his wrist was pressed, his lips and teeth were pried open again, and he bit down hard. He began to bite him lightly, and when he was finally let go, Luo Xiaoyong's face was flushed, and the Lord Qingshu picked him up, intending to check his injuries.

"You don't need to pretend to be kind!" Luo Xiaoyong knocked off his hand, "You are really hateful, interrupting my good business with Sheyue."

"Sheyue..." Qingshu Shenjun murmured, his eyes fell on Luo Xiaoyong's kneecaps, where the immortal energy left by casting the spell still remained, and with a thought in his mind, his palms covered it.

"Ah!" Luo Xiaoyong exclaimed, obviously in extreme pain, with cold sweat dripping on his forehead, Qingshu Qingshu kissed him on the cheek while removing the immortal energy, "Luo Xiaoyong, what have you done recently? Getting so skinny? Eat more."