Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

The sky was completely dark, and a few scattered stars hung in the night sky.

The evening wind gradually became colder, and it blew up the sleeves of everyone's clothes. The teenagers gathered around the fire and waited for the fish soup to boil, but they didn't feel too cold.

A faint smell of fish came and was blown away by the wind. Zhong Ying sat cross-legged on the grass and sniffed.He didn't really want to play games he hadn't heard of with Chubby Qiao Mo, so he said, "If you use your spiritual power to cheat, you can get high points every time. How do you count?"

"Shall we all block our spiritual power?" Qiao Mo suggested.

"That's too troublesome." Someone immediately objected, "And, what should we do in case of an emergency? We won't have the ability to resist at that time."

Cultivators rely on spiritual power, and no one wants to lose their spiritual power unless it is absolutely necessary.

"It's simple." A voice sounded like a silver bell, and the teenagers set their eyes on Yu Wei.

The young Mu Ai, as the only girl present, the boys would always subconsciously give way to her.Occasionally meeting her gaze, the teenagers would subconsciously lower their voices and put on a show.

She raised her hand, her five fingers were as flamboyant as jade, and she wore a jasper bracelet on her white wrist, her voice was as gentle as water: "Xiao Dankou, come out."

Following her words, the layered and wide sleeves trembled, and a hairy head protruded from the soft fabric, and the clear black eyes looked at everyone innocently.

It was a spirit bird, with light yellow feathers like the warm sun, and a touch of red on the top of its head, like the Danko carefully dyed by a girl.It can be seen that the owner loves it very much, the little spirit bird has developed a cute and naive temperament, and is reluctant to come out because of the owner's cuff.

Yu Wei touched the bird's beak affectionately, and said with a smile: "This is the spirit bird I raised, called Dan Kou, unless the level of cultivation is a few steps higher than mine, any fluctuations in spiritual power can't hide my little Dan Kou, so Don't worry."

Zhong Ying nodded, and asked again: "Then how can you tell if the other party is telling the truth?"

Before the words fell, the fat man raised his hand high.

Zhong Ying squinted at him: "Can you tell the truth from the fake?"

"My Xiaobai can do it." Fat Dun patted his chest proudly, and then whistled, "Xiaobai! Come out to drink fish soup!"

A lump of dirt rolled up on the flat ground, and the dirt was pulled away. A little snow-white milk dog crawled out of the dirt, rushed towards Pang Dun, threw himself into Pang Dun's arms, and rolled the dust all over Pang Dun.

Fat Dun mentioned the little milk dog with disgust: "I was afraid that Xiaobai would be discovered by the master, so I let Tudun follow me. I didn't expect it to come in handy."

"..."

Fat Dun showed off his expression: "My Xiaobai is a descendant of the ancient Di Ting. Although he is not as good as the beast, he can still escape from the earth, distinguish the loyal and the traitor, and distinguish the true from the false."

Qiao Mo was very interested: "Is this little thing so powerful?"

"Of course." Fat Dun patted his chest and promised, "Whoever tells a lie, Xiaobai will hit him."

Qiao Mo opened his mouth and said, "My cultivation is number one in the world."

The little milk dog bowed angrily, bit Qiao Mo's trouser leg, and hit Qiao Mo's calf with his head.

Qiao Mo groaned, "It's quite spiritual."

"Xiaobai, come back!" Fatty rubbed the top of the little milk dog's head, parted the fluff, revealing the pointed bump the size of a corn kernel, "Look, this is Xiaobai's horn, when the horns are fully grown, Xiaobai will be an adult Yes, then Xiaobai will be very powerful."

Xiaobai was very proud of his master, so he yelled twice, "Wow, woof, woof~"

"Can we play now?" Qiao Mo looked at Zhong Ying.

Zhong Ying nodded slightly.

"I'll come first!" Qiao Mo put the porcelain bowl that was intended to hold soup in the middle, picked up three dice, and rubbed them together.

The dice flew out of his palm and crashed into the porcelain plate. One hit hard and flew out of the basin. When it was about to fall to the grass, Qiao Mo caught it back.

Zhong Ying raised his eyebrows: "That dice flew out, shouldn't it count?"

Fat Dun booed: "Of course we don't count! We can't break the rules."

Qiao Mo opened his mouth, trying to argue: "But..."

"Senior brother Qiao, don't count the first one, how will you play next!"

Qiao Mo: "..."

Qiao Mo pursed his lips aggrievedly, and looked at the dice in the porcelain basin, both of them were two points: "It's only four o'clock..."

This one is sure to lose him!

Several teenagers covered their faces, and their smiling shoulders shook.

Qiao Mo sat beside Yu Wei and Ah Shui, and Yu Wei said "I'll be next", then took the dice and put them gently into the porcelain basin: five o'clock, six o'clock, three o'clock.

A total of fourteen o'clock!

The lowest point of each dice is six points, the highest point is six points, and the highest point of three is eighteen points. With Yu Wei's number, not to mention a sure win, at least it is impossible to lose.

"It seems that I'm lucky today." Yu Wei said with a smile.

Everyone voted in order, and they voted seven or eight times in a row. Not only did they surpass Yu Wei in points, they at least beat Qiao Mo.

When it was Zhong Ying's turn, he cast eight points casually.

And then you don't want to...

The three dice rolled on the porcelain plate and stopped one after another, namely: one point, one point, one point...Unexpectedly, he cast three points.

"Pfft." Zhong Ying smiled unceremoniously. He never expected that someone could cast a lower point than Qiao Mo.

Jun Buyi withdrew his hand and looked slightly sideways: "My luck is not good."

Zhong Ying raised his eyebrows openly, thinking, no wonder Lian Zhongjun never gambles, it turns out that every bet is bound to lose.

Qiao Mo's mood suddenly brightened: "Junior Junior Brother, you are very interesting."

Amidst the roar of laughter, the rest of the people continued to roll the dice. Qiu Shiyuan rolled three sixes directly, and secured the first place with [-] points.

After a round, Qiu Shiyuan has the highest points, and Jun Buyi has the lowest points.

Fat Dun took Qiu Shiyuan's arm and dangled it back and forth, almost making him dizzy: "Little Shizi, tell me your request quickly."

"Take off his mask!"

"Make him wear women's clothes!"

"Ask him what kind of girl he likes~" Yu Wei gossiped.

"This..." Amidst the uproar, Qiu Shiyuan was a little embarrassed.He is shy and never embarrasses others.What's more, because of being fat, Qiu Shiyuan was familiar with both Zhong Ying and Zhong Ying.He just ate the food of an acquaintance this afternoon, how could he make things difficult for others?

Qiu Shiyuan took a deep breath, and then said rather uneasy: "Drink a glass of water, that's all."

Fatty's voice directly overshadowed Qiu Shiyuan's: "How about a cup of tea? At least a glass of wine!"

Qiu Shiyuan shrank his neck and stretched out an index finger: "Then have a glass of wine."

Fat Dun felt that the conditions were not exciting enough, before he could speak, Jun Buyi nodded and said: "Okay, but I didn't bring wine."

"I brought rice wine." Someone raised his hand and took out two clay wine jars from the storage bag.

"I brought fruit wine." Someone touched a wine gourd.

"This is a century-old peach blossom wine." Mu Guixin said warmly, and brought out a wine jug.

"Yaoguang Academy stipulates that drinking is not allowed." Qiao Mo pointed at the crowd, "Okay, you guys actually keep it private!" After saying that, he was the first to hold his stomach and laugh.

Zhong Ying is not very clear about Jun Buyi's drinking capacity, after all, Lian Zhongjun doesn't drink at all.But seeing that Jun unexpectedly chose rice wine, Zhong Ying guessed that he had never drunk wine.

Picking up the wine glass, one could not see the expression on his face, but Jun Buyi drank the whole glass of wine slowly without any loss of composure.

Now that there was wine, everyone set up another fire and started to cook wine.The firelight illuminated the youthful and youthful faces of the teenagers, and the aroma of wine and fish mixed together, making people salivate and whet their appetites.

The winner of the second round is Fatty, and the loser should not be recognized by Zhong.

Fatty proudly compared two fingers: "I want you to put your finger in your nostril and say three times that I'm a pig!"

The boy glared at Fat Dun bitterly: "You better not fall into my hands tonight!" Then he did as Fat Dun said, and said three times viciously, "I'm a pig!"

The people around laughed together and gave thumbs up one after another: "Little fat man, you are ruthless hahaha."

Zhong Ying: "..."

Jun Buyi pursed his lips, the lips were stained rosy by wine: "..."

In the first round, Qiu Shiyuan was too kind, and Zhong Ying didn't feel anything, but in the second round, Zhong Ying finally understood how bad the game was.

The loser in the third round was Mu Guixin, and Mu Guixin was willing to concede the bet, with a look of resignation to beating and scolding: "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"The Lord of Ten Cities is famous, I want to see his real face." Yu Wei looked reserved.

"Yes, yes, I heard that your father is a great beauty, is this true?"

"I really want to get to know each other."

Mu Guixin helplessly raised his forehead, took out an ancient mirror from his bosom, put his fingers to his lips, and made a silent gesture: "I'll contact my dad right now, don't quarrel."

"Understood." Fat Dun replied very loudly, pulled Qiu Shiyuan and squatted behind Mu Guixin, and waved to Zhong Ying, "Boss, come quickly!"

Everyone reacted one after another, and they all squeezed behind Mu Guixin in a flash.

Zhong Ying felt ashamed and didn't want to pay attention to it. Seeing that Jun Buyi remained silent, he stood up instead, leaning slightly, with long hair hanging down his shoulders, Zhong Ying raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you going?"

"I am not interested."

Zhong Ying grabbed his sleeve directly and sneered: "You want to spoil the fun?"

Unexpectedly, the eyelashes trembled, and finally followed Zhong Ying to pass.

Mu Guixin poured spiritual power into the ancient mirror, cleared his throat, and shouted in a very soft and well-behaved voice: "Daddy, are you there?"

Ripples appeared on the bronze mirror surface, and then reflected the thin gauze curtain. On the white gauze, the bright red and thick black amaryllis flowers were in full bloom, gorgeous to decadent.

One hand lifted the gauze curtain, revealing a very young face, the voice was a little hoarse, but it just touched the heart: "Xin'er, what's the matter?"

Legend has it that the city lord of the Ten Cities was overwhelmed by the country and the city. The moment they saw him, all the teenagers branded him the word "monster" in their hearts.

The facial features of the city lord of the ten cities are somewhat feminine, almost indistinguishable between male and female.With every frown and cluster, the brows and corners of the eyes overflowed with a bit of evil spirit, not at all like a Taoist cultivator, but like the succubus that Zhong Ying met in the demon world.

He seemed to be looking at Mu Guixin in the ancient mirror, with an extremely cautious expression, and his pair of glass-colored pupils gave people the illusion of deep affection.

For some reason, several teenagers suddenly blushed.

It was not the first time Zhong Ying met this city lord, but every time he felt that it was inconceivable that such a crazy and coquettish person as the city lord of Shicheng could give birth to such a steady and gentle son as Mu Guixin.

Mu Guixin's temperament and appearance followed his mother's, probably only the cinnabar between his eyebrows, which was similar to his father.

"It's nothing, I just miss you." Mu Guixin smiled and acted softly.

Zhong Ying: "..." He suspected that Mu Guixin had been dropped.

The person on the other side of Gu Jing laughed in a good mood, and then said: "Daddy has already said that I can teach you anything you want to learn, but you insist on going to some academy. If you get injured outside , I will lock you up in the city forever."

This sentence, to outsiders, is a bit creepy.

However, Mu Guixin seemed to be used to it and didn't care.

After the father and son chatted casually, Mu Guixin planned to close Gu Jing on the pretext of having something to do.Before his fingers touched the mirror, his father said leisurely: "Your classmates are very interesting, you just need to know, if you're peeping..." The laughter was low, "You might be able to gouge out your eyeballs someday." .”

The teenagers watching: "..."

Mu Guixin slapped it over, and flipped the ancient mirror down neatly, and the scene in the mirror disappeared instantly.

"My father just likes to joke." Mu Guixin put Gu Jing back into his arms, and restored his usual gentle appearance, "Don't mind."

Fatty hugged himself and shook: "I feel a chill down my back."

This sentence speaks the voice of most of the teenagers.

The game continued, and the teenager became more and more excited to play.

Either chasing and asking some extremely shameful questions, or breaking the lower limit and embarrassing the other party.

Pang Dun lost twice, the first time he went up to dance a hot-eyed dance, and the second time he was asked if he would like to double cultivate with a man.Fatty said it was impossible, but was betrayed by his little white, the little milk dog jumped up happily and bumped into his calf several times.

Fatty's face turned red and then blue, and then he gritted his teeth and said: It doesn't matter who he is, as long as he is a beauty!

In exchange for the whistling of the teenagers.

Qiu Shiyuan, Qiao Mo and the others also had their own winners and losers.Qiu Shiyuan didn't embarrass others, and others naturally didn't embarrass him, every time he passed without any danger.As for Qiao Mo and the others, they were thick-skinned, dead pigs were not afraid of boiling water.

Zhong Ying is very lucky, and has not lost once so far.He felt that Jun's unexpectedness was probably due to his good luck, because apart from losing the first round, Jun's unexpectedness had never lost before, and he sat there quietly, not coaxing or being cold.

As the wine boils, the aroma of the wine becomes stronger, and it becomes intoxicating just by smelling it.

The fish is fragrant, the soup is boiled to milky white, and the fish is tender and delicious.

Ah Shui tried the taste and nodded after confirming that it was good to eat.A group of people each have a bowl of golden fish soup, and a glass of warm wine in front of them.

They took a bite of the fish, then took a sip of the wine, with satisfied smiles on their faces.

"This fish soup is so fresh and delicious, I want to swallow my tongue."

"I want to drink peach blossom brew, and I want to drink the strongest wine, so I don't want to drink any rice wine or fruit wine."

"Yo! You look down on my fruit wine?"

"I'm not, I'm not, I'm wrong."

"Thinking about not being able to drink such delicious fish soup in the future, my heart aches."

Qiao Mo interjected, "Shouldn't it be enough to go to Crescent Lake to steal fish in the future?"

The teenagers who were originally afraid of being punished by Yue Banshan's boss took a sip of golden fish soup and another sip of fine wine, and basically forgot how much they weighed.

Wealth and wealth are sought in the face of danger, and evil comes from the side of the guts. Offending the seniors for fish soup is worth it!

Zhong Ying scooped up the fish soup with a spoon, while Jun Buyi picked out the fishbone, and when the dice reached their side, Zhong Ying casually threw it into the porcelain plate.

Probably due to the lack of luck, Zhong Ying threw three ones, and Pang Dun and Qiao Mo both threw the leopard, that is, three sixes.

Qiao Mo looked at Zhong Ying's eyes, as if looking at a trembling prey in his mouth, and touched his chin, as if he was thinking about what side dish to put on his mouth.

Zhong Ying raised his peach blossom eyes, and gave a slight warning: "Everyone wins and loses, so don't go too far."

Qiao Mo drank the fine wine in the glass, shouted proudly, and smiled at Zhong Ying: "How could I make things difficult for my junior brother? Don't be so nervous, my request is very simple."

Qiao Mo tilted his head: "Junior Brother Zhong! Wear women's clothing!"

Zhong Ying: "..."

Even Jun Buyi stopped picking fish bones, and his eyes fell on Zhong Ying's eyebrows.

"This is good! Boss is so good-looking. Wearing women's clothing, he must be a great beauty, no worse than a Zhongzhou saint..." Fat Dun jumped up excitedly, and said a lot, until he met Zhong Yingyou. Yuan Yuan, eyes as cold as a knife's edge, realized that his words were stuck in his throat.

Fat Dun shrank back silently, hid behind Qiu Shiyuan, and waved his hands: "Go on, pretend I didn't say anything."

Zhong Ying glared at the man who was holding back his laughter, and finally returned his gaze to Qiao Mo: "Senior Brother Qiao, what did you just say? I didn't understand."

"Keep your voice down." Qiao Mo raised the volume, pointed to the three Lius in the porcelain basin, and said triumphantly, "My request is, Junior Brother, show us your women's clothing."

Zhong Ying raised his eyebrows: "Brother, aren't you afraid of losing?"

As a senior brother, Qiao Mo is fearless: "Junior Brother Zhong, don't you dare?"

Without waiting for Zhong Ying's answer, Qiao Mo gave Zhong Ying a big hat: "Or, do you regret playing this game and plan to not keep your promise?"

"Brother, isn't your aggressive method too obvious?" Zhong Ying complained, "You look like an idiot."

"Then do you wear women's clothing?"

"...Just wear it!" Zhong Ying gritted his teeth to comfort himself, anyway, he is not a devil now, and he has no burden at all.

Qiao Mo smiled and borrowed a dress from Yu Wei.

As the only girl, Yu Wei was very generous about this matter, and took out a red dress from her storage bag without saying a word: "Junior brother, I bought this dress at an auction, and I haven't worn it so far. Don't be disgusted."

Zhong Ying picked up her dress and left.

Before he walked a few steps, the sound of the wind came from his ears, Zhong Ying raised his hand subconsciously, and touched something cold and hard.

Zhong Ying took a closer look and saw a piece of cold steamed bun in his hand. Looking up, he saw Qiao Mo picking up another white steamed bun from the plate and throwing it to Zhong Ying.

"Junior Brother Zhong!" Qiao Mo shouted gloatingly, "Don't forget to stuff the steamed buns in your chest."

I'm going to fuck you! ! !

Holding the steamed bun, Zhong Ying scolded Qiao Mo a hundred and eighty times in his heart.He sneered: "Brother Qiao, do you believe that you will keep losing from now on?"

Although Qiao Mo knew that this junior brother was unusual, he couldn't be afraid of him, so he put on a foolish attitude, ticked his fingers, and said: let him come if you have the ability.

Zhong Ying snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Hiding behind a few trees, Zhong Ying carried the clothes on his shoulders.Yu Wei said that she bought this suit from an auction, and after Zhong Ying got it, she realized that it was a cassock.

Of course, the fabric of the clothes needless to say, the embroidered pattern on the top even hides several formations, not only for self-defense, but also can increase or decrease at will as the owner grows up, that is to say, even Zhong Yingchuan can fit just right .

But Zhong Ying didn't wear women's clothing, looking at this complicated dress, he was a little dazed for a while.

The teenagers toasted and chatted, and turned their heads to look at the woods from time to time, as if they wanted to find out what happened from the dark shadows.

"Don't look, the eyeballs are going to fall off." Yu Wei laughed.

"Fellow Daoist Zhong won't run away, will he?"

"Probably……"

Several teenagers discussed: "You Daoist Zhong taught us how to exercise today, and he helped us so much. If he leaves, let's just treat it as nothing."

"Yeah, it's normal for fellow Daoist Zhong to not let go of his face."

"Senior Brother Qiao, please stop saying a word."

Qiao Mo spread his hands: "It's all my fault? Don't you want to see him in women's clothing?"

The voice stopped abruptly, and several people turned their heads and stopped talking.

"He won't leave." Jun Buyi said at this moment.

"why?"

"He just said that he will keep you losing, brother." Jun Buyi recalled the sharpness in Taohua's eyes when Zhong Ying said this, and said firmly, "So, he won't leave."

Qiao Mo thought it was ridiculous, and retorted: "Luck is such an illusory thing, it's not that he told me to lose, so I will lose."

You didn't say a word, the fire shrouded him, making the usually cold boy look a little more smokey.

Probably because of wearing a mask, Qiao Mo always felt that he couldn't see this junior clearly.

At this time, the rustling sound of the soles of the shoes stepping on the grass and trees sounded, and Zhong Yingzhang's voice came: "Why are these clothes so troublesome to wear?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and at first sight they saw a person stepping out of the trees.

The trees are bare, only the branches are criss-crossed, casting shadows like water lilies.In this cold and dry night, it was lonely and gloomy.However, Zhong Ying, who was dressed in a red dress, was like a bright flame that took away the beauty of the world in an instant.

The 14-year-old boy has a slender and slender figure, without a single bit of fat, and his face is not as deep as that of an adult, but also soft and youthful.When the plain face was facing the sky, he looked at the heroic spirit, but he didn't feel much disobedience.

Probably because when he was wearing clothes, his hair was messed up, and his long hair fell loose on his shoulders.A ribbon was pinched between her fair fingers, while the other hand half-flicked her hair.

Zhong Ying walked over while tying her hair.

"Such a beautiful woman..."

I don't know who murmured, Zhong Ying raised his eyes, his eyelashes were sharp, and there was a cold spark of anger in his peach eyes: "Shut up!"

The teenagers who were planning to praise and tease collectively shrank their shoulders and closed their mouths cautiously.

Only Qiao Mo is not afraid of death: "Junior Brother Zhong, why didn't you use the steamed buns I gave you?"

"Heh!" Zhong Ying, who was wearing women's clothes, was a little irritable, "Of course it's for you!"

Walking closer, Zhong Ying sat down at the original position, crossed his legs, and took a sip of the wine, his lips were instantly rosy from the wine.

A hand stretched out in front, holding thick white and warm fish soup in it.

Zhong Ying raised his eyebrows, seeing the owner of the hand, Jun Buyi.

"I've picked out the fishbone, you can drink it directly." Jun Buyi tilted his head, his voice was like clear water.

Zhong Ying looked suspiciously and mockingly.Jun Buyi never makes mistakes in front of outsiders, he restrains himself and pays respects, but he will never show courteousness suddenly.

It's definitely not a good thing to make him show courteousness suddenly.

The blue ink seems to be stained with water and stars, and Jun Buyi said in a voice that only Zhong Ying can hear: This clothes, you wear more like a little girl than me...

Zhong Ying: "..."

Unexpectedly, you still remember the rotten millet in the bathhouse! ! !

When Zhong Ying wanted to spurn him, everyone finally came back to their senses, reluctantly looked away, and urged to continue the game.

Fatty wiped his saliva: "I'm also at sixteen, and I won too. It's my turn to make a request, right?"

Everyone had just suffered a huge visual impact, and almost forgot about it. At this moment, they finally remembered, and they all looked at Fatty expectantly, hoping that this little fat man would treat Zhong Ying well like Qiao Mo. The Yellow Letter Tablet is at the top of the list.

Fatty spread his hands helplessly, expressing with his eyes: I don't dare to touch bad luck at this time.

Whoever touches it will die!He didn't want to touch the tiger's beard at this time.

Fatty thought for a while, with a flattering smile on his face, and decided to ask a very common question: "Boss, what's the name of the person you fell in love with for the first time?"

"What a joke!" Zhong Ying didn't even think about it, curled his red lips, and sneered directly: "How could I like others?" Only others like him, okay!

Qiao Mo added: "Don't lie, Xiaobai is here."

The little milk dog shook its tail, and the grandma barked twice: "Wow, woof, woof~"

However, there was no incident of Xiaobai jumping up and hitting the bottom of Zhong Ying's trousers, which showed that Zhong Ying was not lying.

Chubby scratched the little puppy's furry neck, and the little puppy licked his palm comfortably.Looking at Zhong Ying's proud appearance, Fat Dun suspected that his words were not organized properly, and he had an idea, and said again: "What I'm talking about is, apart from relatives and friends, Boss, do you miss, don't let go, think that the other party is very special?" people?"

Zhong Ying raised his chin and was about to continue denying it when a figure flashed in his mind.

The man stood under the moonlight, with plum blossoms on his clothes, and his hair was full of crows.

——Master Shuying, Lord of the Twilight Hall.

That was the most amazing person that Zhong Ying had ever met in his life as a demon lord.

He rescued Zhong Ying twice.

For the first time, he carried the dying Zhong Ying out of the blood sacrifice formation.The second time, he stepped on a road of bones with Zhong Ying on his back.

But he is not Zhong Ying's relatives and friends, Zhong Ying has never seen the appearance of his savior, and he can't even repay him if he wants to.Because, the Lord of the Twilight Palace died in the hands of Lord Lianzhong, and even his bones turned into nothingness.

Zhong Ying and Jun Buyi clashed to the death, apart from their opposing positions and accumulated grievances, they probably wanted to avenge their savior.

... Thinking of this, Zhong Ying's mood became even worse.

He raised his hand and pointed, the red shirt was hunting, and his finger was pointing at Jun Buyi.Zhong Ying smiled coldly, making up his mind to drag Jun Buyi into the water tonight: "Yes, he!"

Jun Buyi's body stiffened slightly, and there was a little surprise in his eyes.

The surrounding audience gasped and stared eagerly at the two.Cultivators, although they don’t pay as much attention to offspring as in the mortal world, but the harmony of yin and yang is the way, so if you really want to find a Taoist couple, male monks will usually find a suitable female monk. Even if you like the same sex in your heart, you won’t make a big fuss Say it out, they are all silently together.

It is very rare for Zhong Ying to admit so frankly.

Someone stammered, "Put Xiaobai down quickly."

Fat Dun just woke up like a dream, put Xiaobai on the ground, raised his hand and pushed.

The little milk dog licked the fat fingertips affectionately, and ignored Zhong Ying at all.

"My God, what he said is actually the truth."

"The relationship between the two leaders on the Yellow Monument is actually this kind of relationship..."

"I've heard that the two of them have an unusual relationship. I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Emperor Chongming is willing to let the prince be with a man?"

Unlike the gossip and worrying onlookers, Zhong Ying crossed his arms and stared at the little milk dog, thinking: A little milk dog still wants to know whether I am lying?

So, Zhong Ying looked at Jun Buyi who was slightly flustered, proud and flamboyant: "I'm just joking, you can't even take a joke, can you?"

As soon as the words fell, the little milk dog suddenly jumped up, barked twice angrily, and bit the corner of Zhong Ying's skirt.

Zhong Ying: "..."

Mother!

He almost kicked the little milk dog out!