I, Long Jun, am not short!

The night before, Chu Xian coaxed Yan Cijing in the middle of the night. For the first time, he felt how troublesome it is for an older child to cry. It was worse than Chu Yanzhi, but it was not without benefits. Don't blame, just act as if nothing happened, just like thousands of years ago, whoever should be an older brother should be an older brother, and whoever should be a younger brother should be a younger brother.

In the early morning of the second day, Yan Cijing woke up early as usual, and felt something was wrong in his arms, why did it seem that he had hugged someone?

Reminiscent of the fact that he threw himself into Chu Xian's arms last night and Ren Chuxian said good things before resting obediently, Yan Cijing suddenly opened his eyes and looked down.

Sleeping peacefully in his arms, with one hand on his back symbolically, who else could it be except Chu Xian.

It was probably because Chu Xian still held him while he was sleeping last night and patted his back to comfort him, but he couldn't resist Chu Xian's small stature, so somehow he turned into a whole person lying in his arms.

How does it feel when the one you love suddenly appears in your arms?

Yan Cijing secretly reached out to touch Chu Xian's face, but Chu Xian slapped it away as expected.

His Highness Long Jun said impatiently with deep sleepiness: "When you wake up, get up quickly and don't touch around, I didn't sleep to death."

Then he probably felt that he was arched in someone else's arms, Chu Xian turned over calmly, and waved his paw at Yan Cijing, signaling him to get out of bed if he didn't sleep.

Yan Cijing said "oh", obediently got up and put on his coat, and tucked in the quilt for Chu Xian, wrapped him tightly before getting up and sitting at the table.

Last night, because of Chu Xian's sudden backache and Yan Cijing's sudden madness, both of them had time to think carefully about why this group of people were different. At this time, Yan Cijing sat down at the table and took out a piece of paper that he had received last night. letter.

It's not that he deliberately avoided Chu Xian, it's just that he didn't have time to take care of the message last night, so he only has time now.

"Big Brother has already explained to Father about the matter of that day, and Father didn't react too much. I have already got the relic you want, and I will ask Su Yang to deliver it to you in person recently.

Then, Cici, you should be careful these days, the father's staff is a bit frequent, I suspect he is going to attack you, you should go back to the demon world to avoid it.

——The Tree of Flowers”

Mo Xunyu's suspicions are good, this is already done, Yan Cijing put away the talisman paper, turned his head and glanced at Chu Xian who had rolled the quilt into a ball again at some point, bent his lips helplessly, and said softly walked out.

Pushing open the door of the next room, several men in black said in unison: "I have seen you."

Yan Cijing pressed his fingers to his lips, and said lightly: "Keep your voice down. Talk about something."

Leng Lin lowered his voice in an obedient manner: "Yes. Your Majesty, the group of people last night are not the same as before, and they don't even look like the people in the hands of the Demon Lord."

Yan Cijing nodded: "There are more."

"The other thing is that they don't have any tokens on them. It should be planned. I don't know if the Playboy can give any news."

"Have you contacted Cishu?"

Leng Lin said: "Not yet, without the order of your superiors, the subordinates dare not act without authorization."

Yan Cijing glanced at the door, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and even his voice became a little less indifferent: "Su Yang will come in the near future, these demons will be in charge first, and when he comes, hand over to him." He, ask Cishu to find out who it is."

Several people said in unison: "Yes."

Yan Cijing flicked his sleeves, and then said: "Xianxian, won't you come in?"

Chu Xian, who was caught eavesdropping, coughed lightly, and unceremoniously opened the door to come in. He actually changed back into the white clothes embroidered with silver dark dragon patterns, and he didn't know where his clothes came from.

His Royal Highness Long Jun has always been shameless. Even when he has face, he is thick-skinned and can build a city wall. He did not feel ashamed or embarrassed after being caught eavesdropping. Instead, he smiled and said: "Ci Jing, you got up really early, It's early, everyone."

Leng Lin stole a glance at Yan Cijing, and replied cautiously: "Don't dare, young master." At the same time, he said in his heart: You didn't get angry when you found out that someone was eavesdropping, as if you were still laughing?Qing Shang actually laughed? !

The corners of Yan Cijing's lips curled up, and his voice softened a lot: "I thought that Xianxian would sleep a little longer, so I came here to explain something and arrange for the demons who attacked last night. I knew that Xianxian..."

"Stop," Chu Xian stretched out a finger to interrupt him, "Why do I feel that you are reporting the situation to me, I am tired of listening to this, you can arrange it yourself. But, who is Ci Shu?"

Yan Cijing walked over and lowered his head to straighten his collar, saying: "Cishu is Xunyu, his original name is Huacishu."

"Zhu Yan Ci Jing Hua Ci Tree?"

"Correct."

Chu Xian raised his eyebrows and waved his hand away: "Okay, don't mess around. That's a coincidence, the name already comes to mind."

The neglected Leng Lin and the others were almost stunned. Is this their family's indifference and they don't want to say more?

Why are you so gentle with people all of a sudden?

What's wrong with this world?

Leng Lin suddenly thought of the recent rumors in the demon world. It is said that a dragon family ran to the demon world in public and blocked the palace gate to ask Qing Jun to come out, but was carried back to the palace by Qing Jun. Qing Jun even admitted to the demon king that he had a habit of breaking sleeves. bit dragon...

It turns out that this is all true... It turns out that Qing Shang is really happy with this beautiful dragon...

At this moment, Chu Xian, who was smiling, had absolutely no idea that he had become Qingjun's sweetheart in the eyes of others. He raised his chin at Yan Cijing and said, "Go out to play?"

Yan Cijing wished for him to be obedient, so he nodded immediately: "Okay."

But Yan Cijing has almost forgotten that Chu Xian usually goes out to play, and there are only two destinations, one is a restaurant, and the other is...

Yan Cijing raised his eyes and looked at the three big characters Yanhongyuan, and the second one was brothel garden.

Unexpectedly, after so long, his idleness has not changed at all, even his little hobbies remain the same.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

Chu Xian pulled Yan Cijing inside with great interest: "Let me tell you that this is the best brothel in Wanning, the rouge inside is so drunk, I'll take you to taste it and see the world."

Yan Cijing grabbed him with his backhand: "Xianxian, I don't think this place is suitable for you."

Chu Xian said carelessly: "It's all right, it's very suitable, I'm a regular customer."

Yan Cijing: "..." His Royal Highness Dragon Lord of Heaven is a frequent visitor to the brothel, and he is not ashamed but proud, what is this?

Before he could continue persuading him, he was taken aback for a moment, and a piece of talisman paper appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Chu Xian turned to look at him, signaling him to focus on business first.

Mo Xunyu and Su Yang are both action-oriented, and they are really fast and reliable in doing things. One sent a letter last night, and the other rushed over in the morning.

"Your Majesty, I have rushed to Wanning City, and now I am at the inn, I have brought all my things, when will Your Majesty return?

——Su Yang”

Yan Cijing handed the talisman paper to Chu Xian, and Chu Xian sighed regretfully: "Then we can't play today, let's go, let's go back."

Sure enough, Su Yang was waiting at the inn, and walked into Leng Lin's room familiarly. When Chu Xian and Yan Cijing came back, they were squatting there to study whether this group of demons were the demon king's private army or hidden. A trump card not dealt.

And the things he brought were put on the table. It was just a small bag. I don't know how much was detained. Yan Cijing didn't bother them, and directly opened the bag. There were only a few manuscripts and a few scrolls inside.

Su Yang raised his head and saw Yan Cijing, stood up and saluted neatly: "I've seen you."

Yan Cijing said: "Go ahead, I'll go next door."

Chu Xian looked at Su Yang curiously. He looked like a gentle and clean scholar, but his eyes were very clear, which added a bit of color to the whole person. He wondered: "I have never heard that there are princes in the demon world. I don't know who this is?"

Su Yang said with a smile: "Young Master has good eyesight. I'm going to Su Yang. Although he is a purple fox, he is not from the royal family. You made me laugh. I don't know your surname?"

Chu Xian raised his chin: "No need, Chu Xian."

Su Yang continued to laugh: "Young Master Chu...His Royal Highness Longjun?!"

Su Yang was not the only one who was shocked. Leng Lin and the others also turned their heads to look at Chu Xian in shock, and then they all went to look at Yan Cijing.

Chu Xian laughed and said, "Why do you have such an expression? I have no enmity with you demon world, or do you mean I'm good-looking?"

Su Yang pointed at Yan Cijing and Chu Xian and said incoherently: "You...His Royal Highness...Your Majesty, Your Majesty is really good at it, I admire you."

Yan Cijing: "Concession."

Chu Xian looked puzzled, what kind of charades were he playing?Why do you keep saying things he doesn't understand?

Under Yan Cijing's deliberate misleading, Su Yang and others completely misunderstood the relationship between the two of them. While lamenting that even His Royal Highness Long Jun can win, Qing Jun is also a real man, while looking at Chu Xian with Mrs. Qing Jun's eyes, In exchange for Chu Xian's confused eyes.

Mo Shenyang's relics should not be limited to these, but these are the only things that Mo Xunyu can send to Yan Cijing. Yan Cijing put it in front of Chu Xian very calmly, and didn't mind watching it with him at all.

Chu Xian pushed aside a few manuscripts, and unfolded a scroll instead. In the painting, there was a gentle woman, five points similar to Yan Cijing, with curved lips, which was extraordinarily beautiful.

Yan Cijing leaned over and said, "This is my mother."

Chu Xian praised: "As good-looking as you, she is a beauty." Then carefully rolled it up and stuffed it into Yan Cijing's hand: "Put it away."

Among the few picture scrolls, only this one is Yan Cijing’s mother, and the others are Yan Cijing himself. This former demon princess should be very good at painting, from the three or four-year-old Xiaotuanzi to the seven or eight-year-old Young children, children of eleven or twelve years old, and finally teenagers of fifteen or sixteen years old.

It is a mother's way of recording the child's various periods, and it is difficult for Mo Xunyu to find out all these.

Although Yan Cijing's temperament has changed a lot over the years, it has nothing to do with it, but it has not changed much. You can still vaguely see the childishness in the painting. Chu Xian didn't know what to think, and suddenly said: "This painting will disappear when you are fifteen or sixteen years old. Kecijing, you are already so big now, why don't I give you another one?"

Yan Cijing's eyes lit up: "Can I draw with Xianxian?"

His Royal Highness Long Jun, who conjured up a pile of pens, ink, papers and inkstones, said happily, "Okay."

There is a saying in the heavens, His Royal Highness Long Jun has three good things, beautiful in appearance, good in character, good in calligraphy and beautiful in painting.

Chu Xian's hand-painted paintings can be said to be so vivid that they are hard to find, and they can be taken out as everyone's works with just a single drawing.

Only at this time will the sharpness and wantonness between his eyebrows be completely restrained, leaving only a dull calm, a flat expression, and a bit of arrogance on his excessively white skin.

His Royal Highness Long Jun's three good things are not just bragging, almost only a few strokes, and he outlines a tall and thin man in white with slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes. The man seems to be standing under some kind of tree, with his back straight, eyebrows and eyes raised, and the corners of his lips curled up. The arc from it is exceptionally perfect.

Soon, there was another man beside the man in white, dressed in red, with slightly curved lips, a pair of fox eyes that were very realistic, and one hand resting on the shoulder of the man in white.

Naturally, it was Chu Xian and Yan Cijing.

After Chu Xian finished the painting, he thought about it for a while, and with a swipe of his pen, he mentioned two unrelated words: "Chu An's leisure time is unknown, and Zhu Yan's words are in the mirror, flowers and trees."

Chu Xian has a good handwriting, and the specific description is majestic and majestic.

It is said that a person's temperament can be best seen from words, but this is not applicable to His Royal Highness Long Jun. The person who said this must have never read Chu Xian's handwriting. Chu Xian's handwriting is not only grand, but also strong. But the spirit is awe-inspiring, the lines between the lines are thick and vigorous, and the atmosphere is refined, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like his temperament that is jumping and jumping.

His Royal Highness Long Jun put down his pen to admire his masterpiece, raised his eyebrows at Yan Cijing and said, "How is it?"

Yan Cijing said: "Xianxian's paintings have always been excellent."

But, why are the two people in the painting about the same height? Does Xianxian really have no idea about his own stature?

The author has something to say: (small theater)

Here are some daily chats between Zhuran and his friends:

1,

Jiyou: Mom, are you updating today?

Stupid: Update, tomorrow, tomorrow, I will dig a hole first

Friends: Do you dig holes and fill them?

Stupid dye: depends on the mood

2,

Stupid: The memory is over, it’s time to pull out Jiu Ling, who is the second supporting role

Friends: Shocked! Ling Qingran, the author of "Half Life" and "Dragon King", finally recalled her son Jiu Ling!Jiuling: Daughter-in-law, my mother finally remembers me

Stupid: Don’t get excited, it’s not good to pull you out anyway

Friends: Nine Zero: Daughter-in-law, let’s go, it’s Chu Xian’s trouble again

3,

Jiyou: Actually, I think Shuang Chu is really delicious

Stupid: Shuangchu, Mochen Chuhan, knife

Jiyou: By the way, when will my mother's half life be updated?

Stupid: Half a lifetime, let’s talk about it later

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