Dressed as a scumbag of a beautiful and powerful male protagonist

After being stunned for a moment, Shen Bingzhuo came back to his senses, this should be the side effect of Yanxinguo - dementia!

Turning his head quickly, Shen Bingzhuo looked carefully, and sure enough, although Guiqing's eyes were bright, they were not in focus.

"elder brother?"

Shen Bingzhuo shook his hand in front of Guiqing, but just as he wanted to get up, he was pushed down by the young man again.

Perhaps it was because the cold had just dissipated, Guiqing's whole body was covered with the smell of frost and snow, it was clear and cool, and it smelled very pleasant.

Shen Bingzhuo was hugged so tightly that he couldn't spare a hand to support his body.

"pain."

Shen Bingzhuo took a deep breath, feeling that the demented Gui Qing's attack was not serious.

Relaxing all over, Gui Qing looked down at Shen Bingzhuo blankly, as if not knowing what to do next.

[Xiao Zhuo Zhuo, why is the side effect of this Yan Xin Guo so strange? 】

Seeing this, Hongli quickly jumped a little longer, fearing that Guiqing would grab its rabbit ears too.

【do not know. 】

Shen Bingzhuo shook his head, seeing Gui Qing in front of him staring at him non-stop at this moment, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

"Did the patriarch ask you to come?"

The silver hair poured down like a galaxy falling, and Gui Qing looked at Shen Bingzhuo blankly, as if wondering about something.

"I..." Shen Bingzhuo opened his mouth, and when the words came to his mouth, he turned a corner: "Yes."

"What are you here for?"

I don't know if it's Shen Bingzhuo's illusion, but he always feels that Gui Qing seems to be in a good mood now.

"To see you." Shen Bingzhuo chose to follow Guiqing's words.

"I know the patriarch must have forced you to come."

The long eyelashes drooped slightly, and Gui Qing's expression seemed a little aggrieved: "After all, Qingtian Spring is so cold, you don't want to come."

"Where is Qingtian Spring?" Shen Bingzhuo asked.

Gui Qing looked at Shen Bingzhuo suspiciously: "This is Qingtianquan, the place where I practice."

Gui Qing has been taught by Gui Pingzong, the patriarch of Nine Feathers Immortals since he was born. He has practiced in Qingtianquan for many years and has little contact with the outside world.

"Then you are my first friend."

The boy's brows and eyes were bent, and a pair of cool and beautiful eyes were stained with the breath of fireworks at this moment.

"My name is Guiqing, what's your name?"

"My name is... Shen... Ah Zhuo." Shen Bingzhuo's tongue got stuck and he almost said his real name!

"Aren't you from my family?"

Gui Qing didn't worry about other things, he looked at Shen Bingzhuo and found that the light in the eyes and hair color of the other party was completely different from that of their Nine Feathers Immortals.

"No."

Shen Bingzhuo shook his head, he seemed to already know what "dementia" means!

"Your eyes are very beautiful."

Guiqing looked at Shen Bingzhuo, the boy's eyes were extremely pure black, black and white were as distinct as the boundary of a nine-curved cup, and like the golden edge of a crescent moon.

Shen Bingzhuo didn't know how to reply to Guiqing. He didn't expect that the demented head of Hua Qingzong would look like this. It's quite...cute.

"You are amazing."

"Ok?"

"The people who can enter Qingtianquan to practice are very powerful. In our generation, I am the only one who can enter, but now, you can too." There was a hint of joy in his tone, as if he had found his own kind, and as if his heart There was a crack in the sheath of the shell.

Shen Bingzhuo held his breath and didn't speak, he seemed to have already guessed Guiqing's past...

The proud son of the sky, the crown of the sky is heavy, but what comes with it is the boundless loneliness and arrogance.

"why do not you talk?"

Gui Qing reached out and poked Shen Bingzhuo's cheek, which was quite soft.

"..."

"I'm sleepy." Shen Bingzhuo shook his head, feeling that the demented Guiqing was very different from before.

"But I'm not sleepy."

Gui Qing blinked her eyes, as if she didn't want Shen Bingzhuo to sleep.

"Then tell me, and I'll listen."

Gui Qing moved closer, the young man's cool and watery voice slipped past Shen Bingzhuo's ears, making people tremble.

Shen Bingzhuo lay flat like this, with the voice of a young man in his ears, telling about his past and past.

Shen Bingzhuo blinked his eyes, he didn't know if Guiqing would remember what he said to himself after waking up, and if he would regret it.

【Hehe, Xiao Zhuozhuo, please pray that Beauty Guiqing doesn't remember, or if I were him, I would kill you to silence you. 】

The red chestnut tutted loudly, never expecting that it was also an "informed person" after hearing these words!

[However, beauty Guiqing had a really boring life when she was a child. She was either practicing or practicing since she was a child, and there was no one around her. 】

Shen Bingzhuo pursed his lips. Like Hong Li, he also did not expect that Guiqing's childhood was spent like this. In this world, as the prince of the Demon Race, although he seldom interacts with other people, he has aspirations , Yuan Qingyue and other partners.

Wait, go to Yangzhi!

Shen Bingzhuo patted his head, he had forgotten that he had agreed with Shang Yangzhi at the beginning, no matter whether the plan was successful or not, he would tell the other party, but as soon as the memory merged, he almost forgot about it!

[What's the matter, with a shocked look? 】 Hongli raised her eyelids and asked.

【……fine. 】Shen Bingzhuo shook his head, he could only find another chance to contact the other party.

Looking sideways at the young man lying next to him, the young man's skin was as white as jade, and his long eyelashes drooped slightly. He had obviously fallen into a drowsy sleep.

If the duration of the side effects of Yan Xin Guo varies from person to person, with Guiqing's bloodline talent, it shouldn't last long.

Shen Bingzhuo put his hands behind his head and lay down flat.

Guiqing's ice-cold breath was still around his nostrils, just like the bright silver hair of a young man.

Shen Bingzhuo closed his eyes and forced himself to fall asleep, but he couldn't stop thinking of what Gui Qing said just now. This person... is really lonely...

The sun poured down, the thin eyelids trembled slightly, Shen Bingzhuo slowly opened his eyes, and covered the sun with his right hand.

Standing alone with the backlight, his figure was straight and thin, and his silver hair fluttered in the wind.

"Brother, you're awake."

Shen Bingzhuo rubbed his eyes, speaking with an unconscious nasal voice.

"Hmm." Gui Qing lowered her eyes, wondering what she was thinking.

Shen Bingzhuo waited for his chaotic head to wake up for a few moments, and then raised his eyes to observe Guiqing's expression. He saw the boy's expression was natural, and he probably didn't remember what happened after dementia.

Secretly heaving a sigh of relief, Shen Bingzhuo stood up and patted his clothes.

"You gave me a heart-burning fruit yesterday?"

After Guiqing's voice fell, Shen Bingzhuo's hand patting his clothes suddenly stopped.

"That...hahaha, I'm afraid something will happen to my brother, so, so...just..."

"Thank you." Gui Qing raised her eyes.

Eh?

Shen Bingzhuo's eyes widened, as if shocked.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

The boy waved his hands again and again: "As long as my brother is fine."

Seeing Shen Bingzhuo's crooked eyebrows and eyes, Gui Qing pursed her thin lips tightly: "I'll take you out later."

"...Is my brother's body okay?"

Shen Bingzhuo looked at Guiqing, always feeling that the other side's face was still pale.

"If you just break the formation and leave, it's okay."

Guiqing estimated his current strength. Because of the backlash and the side effects of Yanxinguo, his strength was greatly reduced. Coupled with Moyu's natural ability to restrain him, it may be difficult to break the formation, but it is not unbearable .

Shen Bingzhuo followed Guiqing step by step. This time, the silver-haired boy did not stride as he did when he first met, but slowed down his pace, taking care of Shen Bingzhuo's feelings.

【Hey, beauty Guiqing finally knows how to take care of people. 】

Hongli flicked her big ears and glanced at Shen Bingzhuo, but Shen Bingzhuo glared at her unexpectedly.

[I'm just worried that he will be too reluctant to break the formation now. 】

【Why do you say that? 】 Hong Li asked.

[The formation under the blue pool was made in my heyday. At that time, I wanted to put Guiqing to death. All the materials I used were made by the restraining immortal clan. Originally, it would be no problem to break the formation with Guiqing's strength, but he Now affected by backlash, I don't know if there will be any problems. 】

The closer the moment of breaking the formation, the more worried Shen Bingzhuo was, fearing that something might go wrong.

[Should be no problem, Guiqing himself said yes, so it should be okay, and he is the son of luck in this world, with amazing talent, we have to believe him. 】

The red chestnut is not too worried about this, it just wants to go out quickly, it's better to find a place with a bed to lie down, and be a fat house.

"Come with me."

Naturally, Gui Qing didn't know about the conversation between Shen Bingzhuo and Hong Li, the silver-haired boy looked back at Shen Bingzhuo, and brought the boy to the place where Bichi was.

The blue pool water is like an amber green pond, filled with magical power sweeping the surrounding air, instinctively making Guiqing feel uncomfortable.

"The eyes of the formation are just under this pool, and at three o'clock in the afternoon, the formation will be at its weakest. At that time, I will try my best to break through the formation." Gui Qing narrowed his eyes and thought of Shen Bingzhuo's mortal body, and said again: "You and I are the most powerful!" Behind me, I will protect you."

"Okay." Shen Bingzhuo bent his eyes, and the boy's slightly raised hair was a little childish.