The plot sum is against this seat [Transmigration Book]

Just when Shen Chunmian was struggling, Lian Qingyun who was standing next to him suddenly smiled softly, and slowly uttered four words: "Someone is here."

"Who?" Shen Chunmian pressed his back against the wall, he was a little out of breath, and his words were vague, "Who's here?"

Lian Qingyun hid the hairpin he had just cheated from his hand into his arms, then leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Who else? I think it's the ice hairpin you hid in the Glazed Light Palace. The cauldron of the spirit root smells coming, why don't you get up quickly and go to receive it?"

Shen Chunmian tugged at the front of his clothes unconsciously, but he didn't realize it.

Lian Qingyun heard the footsteps approaching outside, so he got up and said: "I will not disturb the good things of your juniors, the leader will enjoy tonight, you and I will meet again some other day."

When Shen Chunmian reacted and looked up, Lian Qingyun had already disappeared.

Shen Chunmian had almost torn his collar, but he still felt hot, the sweat on his body soaked his inner layer, and the heavy clothes stuck to his body, making him feel even more irritable and unbearable.

With his five keen senses in the cave, after Lian Qingyun opened his mouth just now, he already sensed that there was someone outside, who seemed to be standing motionless outside the door.

On the one hand, the more intense heat and poison made him less and less awake, and his originally clear mind was gradually occupied by a primitive impulse and idea; A sense of morality.

There was a voice that kept reminding him that it was Jiang Zhufeng, his intolerant enemy, and even the protagonist Gong. He had his own lover and someone who loved him.

But as the medicine took effect, the latter voice became weaker and weaker.

Suddenly another voice appeared in Shen Chunmian's heart: You're almost dead, so what do you care about morality?Isn't this sick?

The next moment, Shen Chunmian staggered forward and pushed the door open.

Outside the door, Jiang Zhufeng was indeed standing there, holding the spirit chasing jade in his hand, looking at him with uncontrollable surprise.

The two only looked at each other, and Shen Chunmian, who lost his mind, pulled him into the room.

The wooden door made a rapid "creak" sound, and then closed again heavily.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Chunmian threw Jiang Zhufeng down on the couch. After all, it was just an ordinary room, and the couch was not covered with cushions. There was only a sound of "dong", and Jiang Zhufeng The back of his head hit the solid bed board.

If he were an ordinary person, he would have suffered a mild concussion by now.

Jiang Zhufeng wanted to push him away, but Shen Chunmian was like a dog's skin plaster, firmly grasped his body, half of his cheek was pressed against his half-open chest, and he said stickily: " Uh...it's so hot, let me hug you for a while, don't move."

His brows were tightly furrowed, and his first thought was to draw his sword, but just as he thought about it, Shen Chunmian's hollow internal force was overwhelmingly suppressed, and Jiang Zhufeng soon found out sadly that he had become Can't move...

Damn.

He didn't come here specially to meet Shen Chunmian, but just saw him fleeing from the hall at the banquet, subconsciously wanted to follow, and then find an opportunity to attack him.

Just now Shen Chunmian opened the door fiercely, Jiang Zhufeng thought that a fierce battle was inevitable tonight, but who knew...

Seeing that Shen Chunmian did not take a step, Jiang Zhufeng gradually calmed down, only then did he realize that the person pressing on him was hot everywhere.

His body temperature has far exceeded the threshold that normal people can bear. If it is only caused by typhoid fever, he may already be ready for a funeral.

But Jiang Zhufeng was sure that he didn't suffer from some kind of fever, because a certain position of Shen Chunmian was roguely sticking to his body.

Jiang Zhufeng suddenly felt a sense of physical nausea in his heart, but looking down at Shen Chunmian's blushing face, he felt a little puzzled for no reason.

He hated Shen Chunmian so much, but since he was reborn, every time he looked at this face, he always felt a little strange.

In the last life... did Shen Chunmian really have such a face?

Just when Jiang Zhufeng was puzzled, Shen Chunmian suddenly opened his eyes again, and began to tear his outer clothes indiscriminately with his hands. Because the clothes worn by monks were more or less made of special materials, Shen Chunmian tore them twice. After tearing it apart, he frowned again: "What are you wearing so much for? You're not afraid of the cold..."

Jiang Zhufeng suddenly grabbed his wrist, looked into his eyes and asked, "Are you really Shen Chunmian?"

"Yeah," Shen Chunmian said vaguely, but fortunately, he has a good command of lines, so that people can't hear clearly, "I'm Shen Chunmian, I've been called this since I was a child, and my parents gave it to me. .”

Speaking of this, he suddenly smiled, and said to himself almost inaudibly: "They said they wanted to give me a poetic name, but they only had a primary school diploma, and they refused to study hard. The only poems I got up were those two poems, originally I wanted to call them Jue Xiao, but I was born at noon, so it didn’t quite match the scenery, and it happened to be the end of spring again.”

He paused, and then said: "My dad said, just right, I'm going to sleep in spring, so let's call it Chunmian."

Jiang Zhufeng looked at him puzzled, only to see that his cheeks were flushed, and there was a childlike attachment in his eyes.

Then the person who was about to reach out to pick off his clothes just now lowered his head, and hit his chest with his forehead lightly and lightly, causing Jiang Zhufeng to groan.

"you……"

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard Shen Chunmian's low sobs, and then the man's tears wet his clothes almost instantly.

"I want to go home," he murmured like a child. "It's clearly agreed that after the filming of this drama, we will raise money to buy a big house and take them to live in the city..."

Jiang Zhufeng couldn't understand what he said, what was it all about?

He had just realized that Shen Chunmian might have been drugged, and he was talking nonsense right now, but the nonsense that people uttered when they were unconscious, could they make up such specific and...emotional?

The person in his arms was crying and shaking, looking really sad.

Would the former leader of Lihen with a heart of snakes and scorpions really cry like this?

"You are lying," Jiang Zhufeng said coldly, "Don't think that if you pretend to be pitiful here, I will soften my heart and not kill you. If you want to lie, you don't know that you have to think about it first."

Jiang Zhufeng didn't believe a word of what he said. In his eyes, Shen Chunmian was just like him, a person who lived a new life. How could a person like him be drugged so easily?

It could only be that he deliberately set up a situation, and recited some stories full of mistakes and omissions in advance, and came to him to pretend to be pitiful and win his sympathy.

To give himself such a medicine, fortunately, he really managed to do it.

"Where did Shen Chunmian's parents come from? Your mother is a prostitute in the flower house. You are an abandoned baby who was abandoned by your biological mother when you were born. The name Shen Chunmian was chosen for you by Shen Xianjing. Do you want to go home? Where are you going? The Qingyun School has long since stopped welcoming you, and your biological mother in the flower house died of illness 20 years ago..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Chunmian blocked his mouth unexpectedly, and Jiang Zhufeng didn't know what to do for a while, so he just stood there in a daze.

Shen Chunmian's kiss was impatient and unskilled, hot and soft, not at all like a man with a harem of three thousand.

After Jiang Zhufeng reacted, he immediately bit his lips hard. Shen Chunmian backed away in pain, cursing and saying: "Are you a civilized person? You are a big disciple of the Qingyun sect, why are you still biting?"

Jiang Zhufeng was speechless for a moment.

Although Shen Chunmian in the previous life was licentious, he was still picky. He couldn't even get interested in Jiang Zhufeng, let alone get close to him like this.

He still remembered that Shen Chunmian in the last life kicked him into the cold spring, and then said with disgust: "Get away, I feel disgusted when I see you."

"It's blinding for nothing to have a face on such a body."

Don't you think he's disgusting?Why do you still touch him like this?

But Shen Chunmian, whose eyes were blurred, stuck up again, and said in a daze, "Why don't you hold me tight? I'm so hot, and you're so cold, why don't you want to share with me?"

Jiang Zhufeng pushed him away mercilessly, but he couldn't stop him from sticking to him again and again.

"If you don't save me, I'm going to die," Shen Chunmian now clasped his waist and played a rogue again, saying stupid things in his mouth, "If I die, Fu Le and the others will definitely play you and Shen Wenru to death, Do you believe it or not?"

Jiang Zhufeng: "Aren't you the one who instigated them?"

"Fart!" Shen Chunmian said angrily, "I'm a good person, very good!"

Jiang Zhufeng wanted to continue to ask further questions, but then Shen Chunmian gasped again, and his face looked very painful, and he refused to say anything again.

"I feel bad, don't talk to me," Shen Chunmian said intermittently, "You have time to talk nonsense, why don't you want to touch me?"

It's back again.

At this moment, Jiang Zhufeng suddenly temporarily dispelled the idea of ​​stabbing him to death with a sword, and even gave him a mouthful of Bingling Zhenqi for the first time.

To Shen Chunmian, this mouthful of true energy was like the rain after a long drought, the longing and desire in his heart were suddenly torn apart, and he immediately kissed her back greedily.

The moment he got up, Jiang Zhufeng suddenly had a strange thought in his heart.

If Shen Chunmian found out after waking up that he had been put to sleep by someone he once felt disgusting, what kind of reaction would he have?

In the previous life, Shen Chunmian was always arrogant, he was the only one who slept with others, and no one else came to oppress him.

Those who once coveted Shen Chunmian in this way died tragically.

But Shen Chunmian can't kill him now, he can only watch him become the humiliation of his life.

"Jiang Zhufeng," Shen Chunmian begged again in a low voice, "you touch me..."

A rare smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Zhufeng's mouth, and he whispered to Shen Chunmian's ear, "Okay."