Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

When Zhong Ying crawled out of the lake, his whole body was soaked in the cold water.

It was the summer solstice, although the physique of a cultivator would not catch the cold, but Zhong Ying was very uncomfortable because of the wetness all over his body.

Zhong Ying was far away from Jun Unyi, sitting in the grass, plucking wet hair.The long black hair hangs loose behind her back, dripping water from the tips of her hair, and Zhong Ying's forehead, cheeks, and neck are all covered with water beads, and her robe sticks to her body, perfectly outlining the lines of her body.

"Why did you suddenly jump into the lake?" Jun's unexpected voice rang in his ears.

The heat on Zhong Ying's face was washed away by the cold, and he managed to regain his composure.He sneaked a glance at Jun Buyi, and saw Jun Buyi standing still with a lantern in his hand, his eyebrows and eyes covered with a layer of jade-colored snow.

"You please him." Fu Xiaoxiang's voice sounded in his mind.

Zhong Ying's mood was like a falling pearl, scattered all over the ground, and suddenly looked away, he turned his head, looked at the silvery lake, and pretended to be calm: "I'm hot! I'm hot and want to soak in cold water, can't I?" ?”

Jun Buyi hummed lightly, and walked towards Zhong Ying.

Zhong Ying's heart tightened, and his voice was hurried: "What are you doing?"

There was a pause in the footsteps, and Jun Buyi's eyes flashed with surprise, as if he didn't understand why Zhong Ying suddenly blew his hair.

Hanging the lantern on a treetop, Jun Buyi continued to walk towards Zhong Ying.

Zhong Ying still turned his head, sullenly, not speaking.

Jun Buyi stopped beside Zhong Ying, bent down, and picked up a strand of Zhong Ying's long hair with his fingers.

Zhong Ying's eyelashes were stained with fine beads of water, refracting the light like stars under the lamplight.At this time, the eyelashes were trembling, the smiling lips were tightly pursed, and the fingers unconsciously grasped the grass blades, as if extremely nervous.

Then Zhong Ying discovered that the bundle of long hair picked up by Jun Buyi was surrounded by gentle spiritual power, and the water droplets evaporated into mist, and the hair that stuck together regained its freshness and softness.

Zhong Ying was slightly taken aback.

The slender fingers raised a bunch of long hair again, Jun Buyi lowered his eyes and whispered softly: "It's uncomfortable to have wet hair."

"Oh." Zhong Ying replied with a complicated mood.

He sat obediently, motionless, at most, when Jun Buyi accidentally touched his skin, his neck would turn red secretly.

After drying the long hair in Jun Buyi's hands for most of the time, Zhong Ying tilted his head quietly, saw the hand gently holding his hair, and then saw Jun Buyi's eyebrows and eyes.

The tails of the eyes are slightly hooked, and the cinnabar mole adds a bit of sexiness and coquettishness.

Zhong Ying licked the corners of his lips, he wanted to kiss the king secretly, but unexpectedly took a bite out of the corners of his eyes.

With this thought, Zhong Ying felt a little annoyed.

His performance just now was terrible!

I almost drove Jun Buyi away!

At least make sure you don't want to think about it, and then decide what to do!

It's already shameful enough to like one's deadly enemy, and it's enough to lose face. If the deadly enemy doesn't like oneself, wouldn't it be very humiliating?

In addition to losing face, Zhong Ying still felt a little stuffy in his chest.

However, don't you think you should like him a little bit, right?

The past memory was opened, and Zhong Ying remembered that in the oasis of Paradise City, he lowered his head, Jun Buyi raised his head, and his lips and teeth touched lightly.

In Jinyu City of Zhongzhou, he asked Jun Buyi to stay away from Fu Xiaoxiang, and Jun Buyi pulled him back and kissed him.

In the Crown Prince's Hall of the Chongming Kingdom, they were drunk and kissed on the corridor surrounded by wisteria flowers and pool water...

Although these "intimate touches" were accompanied by "accidents" and "drunkness", it was undeniable that Jun Buyi never said from the beginning to the end that he was disgusted by such intimacy, and even treated him as before.

Of course, this can also be explained that Jun Buyi can't say that kind of thing, but if you really mind, Jun Buyi will avoid him, right?

When Zhong Ying was in a daze, Jun didn't expect to have dried all of Zhong Ying's hair, and even Zhong Ying's robe became dry.He lightly squeezed a piece of sleeve and asked, "Do you want to change into a dress?"

"No need..." Zhong Ying came back to his senses suddenly, paused and changed his words, "I'll change, you go back to the bedroom and help me get a clean dress."

Unexpectedly, Jun's eyes fell on the jade bracelet on Zhong Ying's wrist.

There is a small world hidden inside the Xuanyao bracelet, Zhong Ying put several sets of new clothes in it, and when changing and washing on weekdays, he almost always takes the clothes in the jade bracelet, but tonight he has to take the clothes from the bedroom...

Don't you think, the little bastard probably really has something to do, that's why he didn't show up today, and that's why he was dismissed at this time.

"Okay." Jun Buyi got up, Zhong Ying didn't want him to stay here, so he left space for Zhong Ying, "I'll help you get your clothes."

After taking down the lantern and placing it beside Zhong Ying, Jun Buyi turned and left, his body disappearing into the shadows.

After confirming that Jun didn't want to enter the No. [-] courtyard, Zhong Ying's tense body instantly relaxed as if he had been sucked out of breath.

Finally gone!Zhong supported his forehead with his palms and thought.

He had to ask the king's intentions, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sleep well tonight.

The question is, how to ask?

Zhong Ying remembered the matter of the Prince's Hall, and the drunken incident made Zhong Ying understand one thing, that he really can't drink.

but!You don't want to drink too much!Otherwise, the two of them would not be so drunk at the same time.

As long as he drank less and fed Jun Buyi a few more, he should be able to hear Jun Buyi's mantra after drinking, right?

Feeling that the method is feasible, Zhong Ying counted the spirits he had scavenged in the Prince's Hall, and headed towards the courtyard.When passing by the Lingtian, Zhong Ying keenly sensed what was hidden in the Lingzhi, and raised his hand.

A big fat chicken with bright feathers was knocked unconscious and rolled out of the Lingzhi.

When Zhong Ying lifted the wings of the big fat chicken, Jun Buyi happened to come out from the courtyard gate with a pile of clean clothes in his arms. When he saw Zhong Ying who was carrying the fat chicken, he asked, "Are you hungry?"

Zhong Ying: "..." He followed Jun Buyi's words, "Yes, I'm hungry, how about some roast chicken?"

Jun Buyi pondered, a little embarrassed: "I don't know how to do it."

Prince Chidan is almost omnipotent. Zhong Ying used to think that he could only give birth to children, but later Zhong Ying discovered that besides giving birth to children, he also can't cook.

"I'll do it!" Zhong Ying blurted out without thinking.

Jun Buyi slightly opened his eyes wide.

"You just need to eat." Zhong Ying curled his lips and said indifferently, "It's just that I haven't cooked it for others a few times, and it may not be very delicious. Even if you are not used to it, you can give it to me." I'll take two bites to save face."

In fact, Zhong Ying has never cooked for others, not even once.

Cooking was taught by himself in his previous life, and he developed the habit of carrying seasonings with him, and it is the same in this life, Zhong Ying has always carried bottles and jars in his storage bag.

However, Zhong Ying has always insisted on the principle that others can do it, and he is determined not to do it. He has taken out the seasoning several times, but he has never cooked it.

Jun Buyi has been watching Zhong Ying all the time, so he naturally knows how difficult it will be for Zhong Ying to cook next time.

Moreover, he still cooks for him...

How could he not be surprised by this?In addition, there is some joy of being recognized in my heart.

"By the way, I want to roast fat chicken, so I won't change my clothes." Zhong Ying added.

"Okay." Jun Buyi simply put the clothes into his jade pendant, pulled Zhong Ying's sleeves and said, "I'll help you."

"What can you do for me?"

"I will do what you tell me to do."

Zhong Yingtaohua's eyes sparkled, pretending to be disgusted: "You won't be the same as cleaning the first time, always doing a disservice to you?"

Jun Buyi asked softly: "Then would you dislike it?"

Zhong Ying lifted his chin: "I try not to dislike it."

The corners of his lips were raised slightly, and Jun Buyi had a faint smile on his brows and eyes: "Yeah."

Zhong Ying rubbed his nose and felt that his eyesight was really good, not to mention anything else, Mr. Lianzhong was really good.

Putting up a finger, Zhong Ying proposed: "Shall we kill the chicken first?"

Jun Buyi straightened his expression and nodded seriously.

The ancient well in the courtyard was entangled with wisteria branches at some point, and the lavender flowers trembled in the wind.

Zhong Ying took out a spirit sword, showing his tiny canine teeth, and when he killed the chicken neatly, he ordered Jun Buyi: "You bring a bucket of water up, and heat the water by the way."

"En." Jun Buyi tied up his loose robe, the way Zhong Ying learned it when he first came to No. [-] Courtyard.

"Is the water hot?" Zhong Ying shouted.

"Okay." Jun Buyi withdrew his spiritual power.

The water in the wooden barrel was boiling hot, bubbling and bubbling.

When Zhong Ying threw the slaughtered fat chicken into the wooden barrel, a strong fishy smell hit his face.Jun Buyi covered his face with his sleeve and humbly asked for advice: "What should I do next?"

"Pluck the hair!"

"...How to pull it out?"

Zhong Ying laughed: "Pull out directly, do you understand?"

The two squatted side by side. After Zhong Ying made a demonstration, Jun Buyi squinted his eyes, as if facing a powerful monster, stretched out his hand, grabbed a feather, and with a light force, was soaked by the hot water. The chicken feathers immediately became firm after soaking.

When Jun Buyi stared at Lingyu, Zhong Ying tilted his head and couldn't help laughing.

"There's a fishy smell on your fingers." Jun Buyi coughed lightly, and spread his fair hands.

Zhong Ying pushed him: "Don't do it, you go to light the fire."

Unexpectedly, Jun nodded.

When Zhong Ying taught Jun Buyi to clean for the first time, he had a bad temper. Whenever he saw Jun Buyi was confused, he would scold him, thinking that Lianzhong Jun was a pig's brain.

Now his temper is getting bigger and bigger, and he is well-deserved of the name of the great devil in the world, but he has infinite patience in the face of Jun Buyi, not only reluctant to scold him, but even laughing when he is amused from time to time.

Make a good shelf, put the fat chicken on the bright and hot flame, Zhong Ying took out a bunch of bottles and cans, brushed layers of seasoning on the fat chicken, and even showed off to Jun Buyi.

"The sauce in this bottle is made by myself~"

"This is the powder I ground with my own hands."

"and this……"

The flame ignited by the spirit wood has a fragrance, and when the fat chicken is roasted, it also makes the chicken more delicious.

The chicken skin is golden and oily. When Zhong uses bamboo chopsticks to poke the chicken, the chicken is tender and soft. The aroma of roasted chicken oil fills the nose, making people salivate.

Zhong Ying usually does not let go of any favorite food, and today he cooks in person, faced with such a delicious roast chicken, he didn't eat a single bite, so he specially picked a chicken leg that is fragrant and tender, cut it into small pieces with a spirit sword, and put it in the In front of Jun Buyi, he smiled and said, "Take a bite."

Peach blossom eyes are bright, looking expectant.

Jun Buyi didn't refuse, and leaned over to take a bite.

The meat is tender, fragrant and tasty...

Jun didn't expect the taste to be bland, and when he saw Zhong Yingyuan's expression, he smiled and said, "It's very delicious."

He never thought that the little bastard could cook so well.

It made him feel lucky for no reason. Fortunately, the little bastard never cooks for others easily.

Zhong Ying's eyes became brighter, and despite his efforts to restrain himself, the corners of his lips still raised upwards, and he put two chicken wings and one chicken leg in front of Jun Buyi very actively: "It's all yours."

"That's right!" Zhong Ying remembered his purpose, took out a large jar of wine from the Xuanyao bracelet, and tore off the lid, "How can there be meat without wine?"

Patted his chest: "Let's have a drink tonight!"

The strong smell of wine spread throughout the courtyard, and Jun Buyi pondered: "The two of us are not very good at drinking, why don't we drink?"

"Then how?" Zhong Ying raised his eyebrows.

"We have another trial tomorrow..."

"Tomorrow is the last trial, don't be afraid!"

The trial is coming to an end, and those who can stay are the truly extreme ones. Because of this, the eight trials have been separated and become one trial per day.

This is actually a good thing for Jun Buyi, because he never lacks strength, all he lacks is time.

Unable to resist Zhong Ying, Jun Buyi could only nod his head: "Just have a drink."

"Good good."

Zhong Ying responded verbally, turned around and took out two porcelain bowls, filled them with spirits: "It's my first time cooking, you should drink three glasses, right?"

three cups?

Jun Buyi looked at the porcelain bowl and fell silent.

"In a word, drink or not?" Zhong Ying was forceful and nervous.

"..."

Zhong Ying gritted his teeth, and took a step back: "I drink too, is it okay for the head office?"

Jun Buyi: "..." Zhong Ying acted like this, as if he sincerely wanted to get him drunk.

Jun Buyi actually doesn't like getting drunk very much, the feeling of being out of control and dizzy makes Jun Buyi a little displeased and a little uneasy.But he believed in Zhong Ying...

Picking up the porcelain bowl, Jun Buyi held it in front of Zhong Ying, who did the same thing.

When the porcelain bowls collided lightly and made a crisp sound, Zhong Ying secretly bent his lips.

Unexpectedly, Jun turned his head to the side, drank slowly, his face was half covered by his clothes, and he was indescribably noble and elegant.Zhong Ying also pretended to be drinking, poured more than half of the wine secretly, and drank only a small half.

"The second cup!" Zhong Ying persisted.

After drinking a few more sips, Zhong Ying felt his body temperature rising and smelled of alcohol, fearing that he was really drunk, Zhong Ying stopped drinking, and the corner of his eyes inadvertently fell on Jun Buyi.

Under the crow feather-like hair, Jun Buyi's earlobes are a little red, like the dazzling sunset in the sky.

Zhong used his hands to support the mat, leaned close to Jun Buyi's ear, took a deep breath, and kneaded his nervous fingers into a ball: "Jun Buyi, are you drunk?"

Jun Buyi didn't answer, and seemed to be a little slow in responding.

Zhong Ying asked again in an inaudible voice: "Little goblin, do you like little bastards?"

Embarrassed, Zhong Ying deliberately used the two names for each other. If Jun Buyi said he didn't like it, he would reply: What a coincidence, I don't like bastards and hooligans either.

Zhong Ying's abacus was crackling, just waiting for Jun Buyi's answer.

Just at this time, Jun didn't want to look back.

Probably because of drinking, the phoenix eyes are slightly raised, the corners of the eyes are reddish, and the eyes of Danqing ink print Zhong Ying's appearance.

Zhong Ying held his breath, as if standing in the air, with no way forward or backward, his heartbeat either accelerated wildly or stopped beating.

Unexpectedly, the lips stained with alcohol moved slightly, and the voice clearly came to the ear: "Little fairies like little bastards."

Jun Buyi lowered his head, his eyebrows were gentle and shy: "I am pleased with you."

Zhong Ying blinked, so stupid that he didn't know how to react, and he didn't even understand the meaning of this sentence.

Until the cheeks are held up, and the lips are gently imprinted with warmth...