[Transmigration Book] The male protagonist never comes

The person outside the door was dressed in black and seemed to have been waiting for a long time, but the sound of the door opening interrupted his contemplation.

Chen Shen was so startled that his steps stopped, and he just stopped outside the door.

"Do you have a family?"

The posture was a bit indecent, Chen Shen pulled back the other leg, and was slightly taken aback when he heard the words: "I have never married a wife."

"A gentleman should keep himself clean and clean. He has a good skin, so why bother with petty people."

After being so unreasonably teased by others, he even came to the conclusion that he was in vain of being a gentleman. Although Chen Shen had a mediocre personality, he couldn't help but sneered, "I don't know what's wrong with me, but I was labeled as a little relative?"

His brows were slightly frowned, and the corners of his lips were raised in displeasure: "My lord is full of makeup just now, but I misunderstood it?"

Chen Shen's hands were about to shake, but he didn't expect that the root of the trouble was the smell from rubbing clothes!

His long hair was still wet, and drops of water crawled into the collar of his slanted underwear, and he brushed his hair behind him casually, his face was still flushed with steam: "Isn't it true that a gentleman should have a few confidante friends?" A beauty like jade, dyed with cardamom, naturally condenses the fragrance in the room, and listens to a song around the beam under the ceremony, and the clothes are dyed to add a coquettish style, are you also a villain?"

"seeing is believing!"

"Seeing is believing! I'm going to meet the beautiful woman in front. I wonder if your Excellency wants seeing to believe?"

Chen Shen flicked his sleeves, angrily raised his feet and wanted to leave, but his long hair was held by someone, so that he couldn't feel the pain, but he couldn't escape.

"Since I misunderstood you, son, naturally I will tie your hair for you, as an apology."

Chen Shen didn't have the face to be so disheveled, and walked all the way back to the wing room. Since someone proposed atonement, he might as well accept it magnanimously.

Chen Shen knew that this person must be a practitioner, and sure enough, the opponent's hand came down from the top of his hair, forcing out the steaming water, leaving clean and dry hair.

Touching the tip of the hair with his hand, he slowly grasped it to the neck. With the other hand, the five fingers formed a comb, and he easily pulled out the hair bun of an adult man. Chen Shen felt a hard object pass through the top of his hair, fixing the loose bun.

He didn't know what kind of things the other party was using, he thanked hastily, looked up and found that his wing was on the opposite side, and hurried to that side quickly.

After walking a few steps, he heard solid footsteps behind him, and he stopped: "What else is there?"

"seeing is believing!"

Chen Shen held his breath in his chest, and said coldly, "As you wish!"

Quickly pushing open the door of the wing room, Chen Shen glanced back, and the other party was indeed following him. He breathed heavily, and returned to the cool wooden chair with a few strides.

The people who came later pushed the door open and came in. After seeing Chen Shen's "several" "confidantes", their footsteps were slightly heavier, but they put on a warm smile on their faces.

His eyes scrutinized the faces of the two women in the room, as if he was watching his wife intently.

Eyelashes drooping, he found a free chair and sat down. Whether intentionally or not, Chen Shen and Ms. Li happened to be separated like a galaxy: "It seems that I really misunderstood my brother, my little sister was once lingering on fireworks. The people in this land have been wronged, so they are so extreme about this matter, I hope you will forgive me!"

Ms. Li opened her big eyes with spirit, turned around the stranger, climbed out of the chair, and asked Chen Shen, "Why, did you betray him? Or did you betray his sister?"

Chen Shen's expression turned awkward, is it really good to bypass the parties involved and gossip about these unnecessary things?

"Your Excellency is only eager to love my sister, what is the crime?"

As if the other party couldn't hear the irony in his words, Dan Feng narrowed his eyes happily, and smiled: "Then I will take it as you forgive me! I heard from the third prince that you play the flute very well. I wonder if you are lucky enough to hear about it!" A song?"

Before Chen Shen answered, Ms. Li jumped out of the chair curiously. She ran to Chen Shen's chair, and patted him on the shoulder with ease: "I didn't expect you to have such a hand, don't hide it, let me do it too." Listen!"

Chen Shen knew that this matter could not be evaded, and secretly blamed the third prince for talking too much outside, seeing that Le Ling only had a pipa in his hand and a harp lying beside him, he helplessly spread his hands: "A good woman can't cook without rice!"

Suddenly there is a jade flute in front of him, the whole body is white and clear, the carved pattern is extremely exquisite, but the pattern is a three-legged wine cup, which is very different from the popular flowers, birds, fish and insects nowadays.

Reluctantly took the jade flute, and thanked her with a listless voice.

Yuxiao patted the palm of his hand lightly, remembering the tune he heard the shepherd boy playing when he went down the mountain for the first time, and handing the flute to his mouth, a clear mountain melody came out.

The last note fell to the ground, and two uninvited guests pushed the door in. When Chen Shen looked intently, the third prince had already walked up to him, and Lu Shang was sitting around the other person, with a fawning expression on his face.

"You are interested in playing music. The pot of Wei Zi you planted has sprouted buds today. Would you like to go back to the house and have a look?"

Chen Shen was so happy that he stayed far away from the people next to him, he nodded in agreement, got up and wanted to leave, and almost forgot to say hello to Miss Li.

Lu Shang also came to drag people out, but fortunately, he didn't go to the palace to enjoy the flowers, so the four of them backed away two by two downstairs.

Chen Shen left in a hurry, as if he was afraid that someone would come after him, and his pace was unnaturally fast. The man watched his figure leave, and finally fixed on the hands he and the third prince were holding, his eyes darkened.

Stupid!It seems that it is even more stupid to not see each other for a while!He couldn't even see the wolfish ambitions of the people around him, he was so stupid that he wished he could swallow him, so that he wouldn't foolishly hold the hand extended by others!

"You know him?" Lu Shang's face was a little ugly.

"I don't know."

"Don't lie to me, your eyes are full of naked possessiveness!" It's exactly the same as when I looked at you, how can I not know after suffering enough.

Liu Shu was noncommittal, his eyes still closely followed the thin back of the person who had gone away.

"Didn't you lose your memory? You lied to me!"

The figure disappeared around the corner, he reluctantly looked away, and walked along the road in the other direction as if he hadn't heard of it.

Lu Shang quickly caught up with him, with a disturbed expression on his delicate cheeks: "You lied to me!"

Liu Shu stopped slowly. He turned his head and looked directly at Lu Shang's pitiful eyes. He lowered his body slightly, but he didn't even let go of his clothes to touch Lu Shang.

Lu Shang heard him say heart-wrenching words from an intimate distance: "If I didn't tell you that I lost my memory, you would do everything possible to make me lose my memory, wouldn't you?"

Liu Shu seemed to be unable to bear the close distance with the other party anymore, he straightened up quickly, and patted the clothes that the other party had never touched: "You have injected amnesia medicine into my meal several times, you know it well!"

After speaking, without looking at the other party's pale face for a moment, he casually walked into the crowd on the street.

Lu Shangru was struck by lightning, he opened his mouth to explain but couldn't make any sound, you know it all!All my thoughts are always easily overflowing in my eyes, isn't it the same for you, it's just that you and I have never shared our hearts, like a mantis full of possessive sickles that are only wielded by cicadas, and the eyes of squirrels can only hold The silhouette of a praying mantis.

Allowing himself to walk forward as a walking corpse, he subconsciously chased the figure in front of him with empty eyes, until the other person was completely hidden at the foot of the alley in the distance, and then he stopped pursuing. He wiped the tears on his face and walked into the shadows. Smelly dark alley.

The old beggar lying on the ground opened his weak eyes, but saw a handsome young man in fine clothes, he got up and kowtowed in surprise: "Sir, please do me a favor, give me a copper coin, and you will have nothing to worry about when you turn around." Fill the bowl and reward me with a piece of silver, you will marry a beautiful wife and have a precious son in the future!"

An ingot of gold ingot fell into the broken bowl of the beggar, and the beggar burst into tears of surprise.

"Good man, son, Bodhisattva bless you!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I give you money to let you do things!"

"Hey, yes, yes, as long as the young master orders, I will kill anyone!"

The corner of the handsome man's mouth curled into a pale smile. He squatted down and pinched the old beggar's face. The clean sleeves were rubbed with spots of stains, but he didn't care at all.

The old beggar closed his eyes, so he couldn't see the actions of the handsome man, nor could he see that with the passage of time, a kind of bone-cut hatred was cut out from the peach blossom eyes, and his beautiful face became more and more ferocious.

He nodded in satisfaction and stood up, his complicated eyes slowly burning into blood-red jealousy.

The miserable wailing of the old beggar came from the alley, and the pedestrians who came and went turned a deaf ear to it, each in a hurry about their own affairs.

Not long after, Lu Shang stepped out of the dark alley, his cheeks glowing red like haze after exercising, which was extraordinarily beautiful.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, there was a calm knock on the door outside the inn room, Liu Shu opened his awake eyes, lit the lamp oil on the table, put on his coat and opened the door.

As if coming under the moonlight, the expression of the people outside the door was softened to almost misty, the white clothes were covered with the coolness of the night, the sparkling eyes of peach blossoms were unprecedentedly moist, and the jade-white cheeks were drunk and flushed smokey meaning.

Liu Shu opened the door to welcome him in, but was forced back by the heat of his body.

Liu Shu sensed something was wrong, grabbed his shirt and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Chen Shen tightened his brows, his breathing fluctuated rapidly: "I was drugged by the third prince."

The peach blossom eyes slanted, all kinds of amorous feelings do not appeal to the romantic, but only to one person: "You help me!"

He couldn't stand upright, and he was about to fall to the corner of the table, but he was safely embraced by someone in his arms. Noticing the momentary rigidity of the other person's body, he chuckled silently.

The sweet breath brushed Liu Shu's ear: "I want you!"

As the sound fell, it seemed that the outer shirt that had been loosened accidentally was not fastened when he came.

The room was quiet, only the softly lit hands were climbing along the smooth back, reluctantly bypassing the thin clothes that barely covered the most critical parts, and stroking along the straight legs all the way.

The air felt tight, Chen Shen held Liushu's coat with his hand, but he didn't pull it away, he smiled lightly: "You're hot too, I already knew what you're thinking, now I'll tell you, I like it too You, can you help me, huh?"

The ending sound of the upward pick is like a hook, grabbing hard on the most itchy mind of a person, but it doesn't fall on the real place, it just hovers around the itchy place, pulling it so that every inch of the heart is itchy.

Liu Shu didn't answer him, his sleeve wiped out the candlestick on the table, and the room was plunged into darkness.

Both of them were breathing tightly, Chen Shen raised his head triumphantly, and sure enough, his hot lips fell down, he made a low □□, and was almost relieved by the violent kiss.

The black and white clothes overlapped and fell on the bed. The medicine on his body was hard to stay awake, so he chuckled lightly, closed his eyes and let himself sink.