Dressed as the teacher of the Black Lotus Emperor

For a moment, all eyes on the second floor were focused on the window.

Shen Qingzhuo's heart beat faster, and he gently rubbed his fingertips. He stroked the edge of the teacup, and replied in a low voice: "I'm sorry."

Fortunately, when Xiang Chen changed his face, he also taught him how to change his voice and pretend to be another person.

However, Xiao Shen didn't leave, just stood in front of him motionless.

That hard-to-ignore gaze fell on the top of his head. As time passed, Shen Qingzhuo began to examine himself. Could there be something revealing?

But he couldn't even recognize himself in the mirror, so how did the little apprentice see his true face at a glance?

It should be just a coincidence.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingzhuo moved to the other side of the bench, raised his eyes calmly, "If you don't mind, please sit down."

Xiao Dezi's pupils on the opposite side trembled, and he tried his best to express "no, no", but he still couldn't stop the Holy Majesty from taking his seat.

The bench dragged on the ground with a "stab", and after Xiao Shen sat down, the four guards with knives consciously dispersed to form a semi-surrounding protective formation.

The guests watching the bustle around returned to normal, but the noise of the noise subsided a little.

Xiao Shen picked up the jug and poured a glass of wine on his own, "Young master, where is he from?"

"We are locals." Shen Qingzhuo unconsciously moved a little to the side.

"It doesn't sound like the accent." Xiao Shen raised his neck and drank a glass of wine in one gulp, "I heard it sounds like the accent of Kyoto."

"Cough, cough..." Xiao Dezi choked on his own saliva, and quickly picked up the tea cup to take a sip of water in a disguise.

Xiang Chen still had a paralyzed face, but his muscles were tense like a fully drawn bow.

"Maybe this place is close to the capital, and the accent is somewhat similar." Shen Qingzhuo opened his eyes and said nonsense, and changed the subject, "Did you pass by here?"

Xiao Shen poured another glass of wine, and replied coldly, "I'm here to find someone."

"So that's the case." Shen Qingzhuo responded without further questioning.

Xiao Shen raised his head and drank the wine, and continued to add: "A person who promised not to leave me, but sneaked away while I was not paying attention."

Shen Qingzhuo: "..."

There's no secret, he obviously left a message.

Mr. Shen tentatively persuaded: "Maybe he just wants to go out to relax, and when he wants to go back, he will go back."

"Let's relax?" Xiao Shen sneered, with a bit of unspeakable pain hidden in his deep voice, "If I want to relax, I will go with him to the ends of the earth, but he doesn't care about it. I dig out my heart and give it to him to eat, and he will Do not care."

Shen Qingzhuo was silent for a moment, then replied softly: "Maybe he just wants to be alone, whether it's family members or... between lovers, they all need some space to be alone."

The fingers holding the wine glass suddenly exerted force, the protruding knuckles turned white, Xiao Shen took a deep breath restrainedly, and stretched out his hand to pour the wine again.

"Don't drink it, it will hurt you." Shen Qingzhuo subconsciously raised his hand and held down the jug.

The slender jade-like hand was exposed in Xiao Shen's sight, especially the unique pink crescent mark on the tiger's mouth, which hurt his eyes.

Shen Qingzhuo also realized that there was a flaw in his consciousness, and quickly withdrew his hand and stood up, "I remember something at home, so let's go."

After all, he turned around and was about to leave the wine table.

The guards with knives surrounding him immediately pulled out their sabers from their waists and blocked his way.

At the same time, the sharp sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and a cold murderous look appeared in Xiang Chen's indifferent eyes.

The atmosphere was instantly tense.

The guests on the second floor were frightened and dispersed. They stopped eating and drinking, and ran downstairs in a panic.

Shen Qingzhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, "Your Excellency, what does this mean?"

"It's been a month." Xiao Shen drank the last glass of wine in one gulp, got up and walked towards the back of Qingjun engraved on his heart, "Sir, it's time to go home."

Shen Qingzhuo stood where he was, with a calm tone: "Your Excellency has admitted the wrong person."

Xiao Shen pulled him into his arms from back to front, his hot breath blew past the tips of his ears, "My sir, how could I admit my mistake?"

Even if one day he forgets himself, he can recognize his husband at a glance from the mundane world.

The familiar electric current traveled along the ears to the spine, Shen Qingzhuo's waist softened, and he denied in vain: "I'm not... ah!"

The little apprentice actually stopped him and hugged him in front of everyone, and he was so scared that he called out the beautiful original sound of Qingling.

Turning towards the sword in Xiang Chen's hand, "Master!"

"Xiang Chen, put away the sword." Shen Qingzhuo immediately stopped him, and then whispered, "Okay, I admit it, you put down the sir first."

But Xiao Shen turned a deaf ear to him, and walked downstairs with his arms in his arms.

Shen Qingzhuo had no choice but to raise his hands to grab the little apprentice's shoulders, comforting himself in a self-defeating way, at least the face he is using now is not his own.

However, when he was on the bustling street, he was still so ashamed that he buried his face in the young apprentice's chest, and said in a muffled voice, "Where are you taking sir?"

Xiao Shen pursed his thin lips tightly, and continued to walk forward unmoved.

Xiang Chen and Xiao Dezi followed closely behind them, feeling very anxious, but they didn't dare to go forward to stop them.

"Wait!" Shen Qingzhuo suddenly remembered the two aliens, and raised his face while grabbing the front of the brocade robe, "We came with two suspicious people, so we can't lose them."

Xiao Shen stopped in his tracks, his phoenix eyes drooped slightly, and he finally opened his golden mouth: "Who is it?"

"It looks like ordinary people dressed up, but they have a strange accent, they have kung fu, and their appearance is also very exotic." Shen Qingzhuo replied seriously, "It may be the work of a foreign race."

After a while, Xiao Shen motioned to the guards with swords behind him, "You two follow up with Xi Zuo, and bring Beizhen Fusi back if necessary."

Now, Mr. Shen had no other excuses, he could only obediently be carried forward by the little apprentice.

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Not long after, they came to the ferry and boarded a painting boat.The pillars of this painting boat are carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the top is decorated with gold bricks, which is exquisite and gorgeous.

Xiao Shen carried the man all the way into the back cabin, leaned over and put the husband on the soft couch.

"Where did the boat come from?" Shen Qingzhuo looked curiously at the pear rosewood Chen Shi in the cabin, "Did you come by boat?"

"He came on horseback." Xiao Shen knelt in front of him on one knee, "Mister is delicate and can't stand bumps."

Only then did Shen Qingzhuo turn his face back, and looked at the handsome three-dimensional face in front of him with some guilt.

After being separated for nearly a month, he had to admit that he actually missed his little apprentice a little bit.But the current situation is not in his plan.

Xiao Shen's gaze was bottomless, and he said quietly, "Mister lied to me."

Shen Qingzhuo immediately retorted: "I left a message."

"Mister lied to me." Xiao Shen stared at him without blinking, not missing every trace of his expression, "If I don't find you today, when will Mister plan to go back?"

"I..." Shen Qingzhuo was really caught by the question, and slightly turned his eyes away, "How did you recognize Mr.?"

Xiao Shen's hand on his side gradually tightened.

When he learned that his husband had left Beijing, his first reaction was to be furious, and he immediately dispatched the most elite Jin Yiwei to search for traces of him along the way.

However, as the days passed, there was still no news.Endless fear and panic welled up in my heart. If my husband went away and never wanted him again, how would he survive?

Or, the husband encountered an accident outside——

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he could only send out more Jinyiwei, weave a huge net and spread out to search for it.

Until a flash of light suddenly flashed through his bewildered brain—Jin Yiwei couldn't find Mr., it must be because Mr. was disguised by the dark guard.

Jin Yiwei's search location quickly expanded to a group of three young people.Emperor Tian paid off, he finally got the news.

"Of course I recognize sir." Xiao Shen's voice became hoarse, "I recognized him the first time I saw him from under the window."

When he approached step by step, and the tip of his nose smelled the fragrant plum fragrance soaked into the bone marrow, his almost stagnant heart finally started beating again.

He slowly raised his hand, and rubbed his fingertips against Mr.'s cheek, trying to wipe off this strange face.

"It needs to be wiped with a special potion." Shen Qingzhuo grabbed his finger and took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, "Is there any water?"

Soon, someone brought in a basin of warm water.

Shen Qingzhuo dripped the potion into the wet towel, rubbed it open, and slowly wiped his face, removing the materials used to change the facial features and the rouge and gouache.

A pure and beautiful face, revealed little by little like a hibiscus coming out of clear water.

Xiao Shen carefully traced the picturesque eyebrows and eyes with his eyes, got up suddenly and rushed forward, and pushed the husband down on the couch, "Mr. said he wants to relax, but what did you figure out?"

Shen Qingzhuo pursed his lips, and asked softly: "Mr. hasn't finished relaxing yet, can you allow a few more days?"

"I don't understand..." Moisture welled up in the dark pupils, and the eye sockets quickly turned red, "Sir, it's my fault... I'm ignoring my husband's body..."

"What? Where are you thinking?" Shen Qingzhuo couldn't help laughing, "Well, you were really too much that night, but it's not like you didn't enjoy it..."

He bit the tip of his tongue, and stopped the second half of the sentence in time, "Mr. just wants to clear his mind."

"I said that I can wait until my husband is willing to love me." Xiao Shen tried his best to suppress the roaring beast in his chest, but his tone became more and more out of control, "My bottom line is that my husband doesn't leave me. Is it that difficult? Huh?"

The slender snowy wrists were tightly clenched by the palms, and the scene of being tortured in the previous life could not help appearing in Shen Qingzhuo's mind.

He was a little nervous, "Calm down, Xiaoqi."

The bulging veins at the temples were throbbing violently, Xiao Shen let go of his hand before losing his mind, strode towards the bulkhead, and punched the cabin hard.

Shen Qingzhuo propped up his upper body and looked at him blankly.

Facing the bulkhead, Xiao Shen was like a small animal imprisoned in a cage, and squeezed out a low voice, "I know I'm mean, I'm selfish, I'm greedy and addicted, but I..."

Shen Qingzhuo walked behind him, covering his hard fist with his soft palm, "That's not the case, Xiao Qi."

His Xiaoqi is brave, tenacious, and never regrets dying for love, but he is timid and shrinks back.

"Mr. is not good. Don't be sad, Xiaoqi." He rested his forehead on his increasingly wide back, and promised softly, "Mr. will go back with you, and Mister will not run away."

He hadn't planned to leave completely, and now he is like a kite tied to a string, no matter how far he goes, as long as Xiao Qi pulls the end of the string, he will fly back.

Before he knew it, his roots were deeply rooted in Xiao Qi.

The young man with his back turned to him, the scarlet in his eyes quickly faded, replaced by a strange smile on his lips.

"Really?" Xiao Shen confirmed with a choked voice, "Mister really...will never leave me again?"

Shen Qingzhuo replied almost with a sigh: "Good little Qi, have you ever broken your promise when the master told you?"

Xiao Shen turned around slowly, the expression on his face was still frightened, "I'm so scared, sir."

Shen Qingzhuo didn't know how to coax him, "Then tell me, how can you trust sir?"

"Unless..." His Adam's apple rolled, Xiao Shen's eyes fell on his red lips, "Unless, sir, he is willing to take the initiative to kiss me."

Shen Qingzhuo frowned in doubt: "What?"

"Sir, he didn't even kiss me." He was obviously a big man with tall legs and long legs, but his aggrieved and coquettish appearance was extraordinarily natural.

After a while, Shen Qingzhuo hooked his fingers in compromise.

Xiao Shen immediately bent over and leaned over, and immediately, a warm and soft kiss landed on the cheek.

"Okay?" As soon as it was touched, Shen Qingzhuo was about to evacuate, but his slender waist was grabbed by a big hand, and he was caught off guard and hit his strong chest.

In the next moment, the sharp lower jaw was lifted, and the sharp teeth easily bit the lower lip.

"That's not a kiss, sir." Xiao Shen bit his plump and soft lips, his voice was vague and sticky, "Let me teach you, sir, what is a real kiss..."

Everything he owns is learned from his husband. Now that he has grown up, he should give something back to his husband...

The author has something to say:

Wolf cub: I can solve it by being coquettish and obedient, but I don’t need the little black house for the time being...

gentlemen:?Am I being tricked again?

Ah, wives, please save your kidney cough cough cough...

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