After marrying Long Jun, he said that I climbed high

Besides, he and Xiao Chu were sitting on the sidelines staring at each other, which was really a disservice to the scenery.

It's easy to talk about the relationship between Zhao Xu and the man, if they can't reach an agreement, maybe how to vent their anger on him.

Fu Xuan looked down at the jade pendant on his waist, and secretly hid it in his sleeve, thinking of a plan.

He pretended to rummage through it, and said in a panic: "Cui Lang, I suddenly found that I lost my jade pendant. It must have been accidentally left on the way. I will go back to the same way to look for it. Let's talk first."

Fu Xuan saw Xiao Chu sitting opposite him who was as steady as a rock, and thought to himself that this person is really stupid.

But after thinking about it, not everyone has such a delicate heart like himself, so he tried to win over Xiao Chu, who knew nothing, and winked at him happily.

"You're bored anyway, why don't you help me find it together," Fu Xuan said kindly.

It's a pity that Xiao Chu didn't understand what he meant, and felt that he was taking the opportunity to seduce her, so she made a long face.

Cui Yan understood his shallow tricks, and vigorously pulled Fu Xuan who had stood up back to the stone bench, restrained his temper and said, "Sit."

"Oh." Fu Xuan said with a low eyebrow.

Xiao Chu laughed out of control, and Fu Xuan was so angry that he rolled his eyes at him.

Fu Xuan knew that Xiao Chu probably wanted to go wrong, so he moved his lips without making a sound, and fought dumb with Xiao Chu: idiot!If the good deeds of the two of them are ruined, you will still have no good fruit to eat!

Zhao Xu didn't take the quarrel between the two of them to heart, but thought about how to tell Cui Yan about his knot.

After thinking about it again and again, he put down his burden, and said solemnly: "Brother Cui, I'm telling you the truth. I'm the younger brother of the current emperor. Because of his frailty and illness, he has been raised by his mother in Qingcheng Mountain to seek immortality. He has no intention of dealing with the government. The Holy Majesty was bewitched by the fox demon, and his temperament changed drastically. Because the country was in decline and the people were in dire straits, my mother told me about it in a letter, so I went down the mountain and wanted to go to the palace to kill the murderous fox demon."

Fu Xuan pricked up his ears. Hearing that Zhao Xu still had such a high status, his old habit of clinging to the rich and powerful began to recur. He sat up straighter, trying his best to make a good impression on Zhao Xu.

Seeing his virtue, Xiao Chu grimaced at him.

It seems to be saying that my backer is the current second-in-command, and you offended me, you short-sighted young man, you are miserable!

If Fu Xuan was a living person, he would be restless now, worrying about when his head would move, but now he is a ghost, a ghost!

Even if the current sage came up, he would have nothing to do with him.

Furthermore, his backer is His Royal Highness Pluto, who makes people fearful. If you have the ability, you little Chushou and Tianqi, otherwise you will still have to listen to Cui Yan when you go down to the underworld in a hundred years.

At that time, he only needs to blow the wind around his pillow and send you to some kind of piggy and dog kennel.

Fu Xuan felt happy for his bad idea, and felt that the scene must be extremely funny, so he couldn't help laughing until he shuddered all over, making Cui Yan glance at him like a madman.

Cui Yan said in a deep voice: "Brother Zhao is doing this for the sake of the country and the people, I don't know how I can help Brother Zhao?"

Zhao Xu said earnestly: "Actually, when I first met Brother Cui, Zhao knew that Brother Cui was not someone in the pool. If Brother Cui can take care of you this time, you will surely succeed in killing monsters."

Thinking that he has studied art in Qingcheng Mountain for many years, he can still tell the difference between a dragon and a phoenix.When he first met Cui Yan, he could see that this person had a fairy bone, so he respected him a lot early in the morning.

Cui Yan replied: "My wife and I are just traveling around, and we just don't know where to go. The two of us have never set foot in Jindu, so we are lucky enough to go to the King's Palace of Jindu. Of course, we are very happy."

Xiao Chu said without hesitation: "My wife?!"

He seemed to be wounded internally, and was about to vomit blood. He pointed at Fu Xuan's nose angrily, "My lord, I told you that it was this dirty thing that screamed ghosts last night, and you still can't believe it!"

Zhao Xu slapped the stone table with his palm angrily, only to hear a 'bang' sound as the stone table cracked a long gap.

"Shut up!"

He said to Fu Xuan in shame: "I will wait for Xiao Chu to apologize to Mr. Xiaolang. Xiao Chu has been with me since I was a child. Although the mountains are not as good as outside, there will be disputes if there are many people. I am devoted to Taoism and do not like to argue with my disciples." Strong and eager to win. Xiao Chu is not bad in nature, so he loves to stand up for me because he can't be bullied by others. As time goes by, he has an impatient temper and always loves to choke others."

Fu Xuan cared more about Cui Yan's "housewife" than Xiao Chu's taunting.

Because it was beyond his expectations.

He didn't think that the aloof Lord Pluto would put himself in the same position as him, unless Cui Yan had some ulterior secrets.

Now that they had finalized their plan to go to Jindu to eradicate the fox demon, they rode fast horses and set off together without further delay.

Fu Xuan had never learned equestrian skills, so he had to ride the same horse with Cui Yan.

The back of the horse was very high, and he didn't know the tricks. He couldn't get on the horse with his own ability alone, and finally had to ask Cui Yan to pull him on the horse's back.

The man held the rein and hugged him in his arms, as if there was a faint heat coming from the back of his neck.

The wound was still swollen from last night, so he had no choice but to beg in a tight voice: "Cui Lang, wait a minute, don't touch me."

Cui Yan did not respond, but followed Zhao Xu and Xiao Chu on horseback.

"That's why Cui Lang knew the identity of Mr. Zhao from the very beginning, so he approached him on purpose. It's because my family was suspicious and got acne. But why did Cui Lang want to go to the King's Palace in Jindu?"

Fu Xuan couldn't figure it out, so he could only humbly ask Cui Yan for advice.

The man held the reins, still quietly listening to him talking to himself.

"Since Cui Lang doesn't want to answer this question, then I would like to know, Cui Lang publicly said yesterday that he has a family, and today he revealed the relationship between you and me with Zhao Xu and Xiao Chu, but he recognized the identity of the slave family?"

Having said that, Fu Xuan would not be so foolish as to really think that Cui Yan was genuinely interested in him. This was just a trick used by the young men in the Nanfeng Pavilion to hang men.

He wanted to show off more when he could talk to Cui Yan.In the future, Cui Yan will really turn his face, maybe he will give him a way to survive for the sake of serving him wholeheartedly.

Cui Yan suddenly leaned in front of him, and asked with his ear: "Fu Xuan, what do you think of me?"

Fu Xuan paused in his heart and remained silent for a long time.

In fact, he never considered this question.

Cui Yan is the King of Hades who can call the wind and call the rain, and crush all evil spirits, ghosts and ghosts under his feet.

He was a smelly man who always looked down on him and thought he was contemptible by nature.

He is also a benefactor who can make him drunk and dreamy, and has excellent bed skills.

No, the bed skills need to be considered again, after all, he hasn't tried sharing a bed with others, so it's too early to jump to conclusions like this.

He sniffed, and said with emotion: "In Fu Xuan's heart, Fu Jun is naturally perfect. My family has been a ghost for decades, and I always look forward to seeing you in my dreams, but Fu Jun's heroic appearance is something we little devils can blaspheme It's just that Fu Xuan is a weak ghost. Every time I want to pay my respects to the magistrate, those fierce ghosts squeeze me to the outer edge, and I can't even touch your clothes. I can't eat, and I'm depressed all day long."

These words are both true and false.

In fact, seeing is really wanting to see, but the purpose is not as pure as he said.The main reason is to ask Fu Jun himself when he will be able to reincarnate.

Originally, Fu Xuan said this to coax Cui Yan into liking him, but he thought it was as if he was flattering the horse's belly.

Instead of giving him a smiling face or affirmation, the man deliberately made things worse and accelerated the speed. Every pothole and mud he passed on the road, the man would have to go over it.

The yellow mud spots splashed onto the clean and shiny horse's legs, and Fu Xuan was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak, the bouts of impact almost turned him into a puddle of rotten water.

They ran on horseback for a whole day and night, changing to three high-quality maned horses before arriving in Jindu.

"Call-"

Zhao Xu reined in the reins, jumped off the horse, and patted off the dust on his body, saying: "Brother Cui, it's getting dark. The gate of the king's palace is closed every day, and princes and ministers are not allowed to enter the palace without summons. Why don't you go to Fuyi first?" Stay at the inn, and meet the saint tomorrow?"

The horse ran for a day and a night, and Fu Xuan was also tired for a day and a night, and he was already fainted and tired.

He didn't wait for the man to respond, and hurriedly answered: "Okay, okay."

The boy from the inn took the horse to the stable in the backyard and fed some hay.

Xiao Chu is prone to sweating. Even when riding a horse against the wind, she still broke out a lot of sweat. The sticky sweat stuck her underwear to her skin. The smell of sweat on her body was very stinky. Is there a bathhouse near here?"

The man probably also smelled the strange smell on him, so he took a step back deliberately and said, "Does the guest want to be serious or not?"

"Hey buddy, what are you talking about! A bath is a bath, there is no reason for it."

Xiao Chu retorted, secretly thinking that it must be because Fu Xuan, a dirty bastard, followed them, which caused the clerk to misunderstand.

"I saw that a few of them came from other places, and they didn't know how to enjoy the bliss of taking a bath. Those girls in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion have spring green fingers like orchids, and the voices of the young men are like orioles and larks. They are all stunning."

The clerk gave Xiao Chu a thumbs up like a treasure, and took out from his sleeve a piece of fragrant handkerchief from a girl bought from the servant of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion to show off to him: "This is a sleeve full of dark fragrance."

Xiao Chu blushed, and faltered: "What do I want to do with Anxiang Yingxiu, and report the serious land to the master quickly."

"Okay. You go out of the store and walk a hundred feet to the southwest, and the bathhouse is on the right."

Xiao Chu asked: "My lord, do you want to go with me?"

Zhao Xu said: "That's fine, I wonder if Brother Cui and Mr. Fu Xiaolang are going?"

Fu Xuan's eyes lit up and said: "I went to my slave's house!"

But compared to the serious ones, he wants to go to the unscrupulous places like Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

This fellow described the Xiaoxiang Pavilion so superbly that he couldn't help but want to see how the young men in Jindu receive and serve customers. It would be great if they could have an in-depth exchange.

"Brother Zhao, we're not going."

Cui Yan's words shattered Fu Xuan's last reverie.