Dragon King relies on green tea

When Liu Shuangbin grabbed his clothes twice more, Zi Sang Yanshu couldn't take it anymore, he stopped and said to Liu Shuangbin, "Is this your initiative to ask me for help?"

At this moment, Liu Shuangbin could only nod her head and say "yes".

Zi Sang Yanshu hooked his finger, and a light blue silk thread was drawn from his fingertips to the fairy servant's wrist, and he dragged the fairy servant behind him to follow them.

He acted so domineeringly, he directly dragged the fairy servant over without even asking a question, feeling that Zi Sang Yanshu's current state was abnormal, Liu Shuangzhen didn't dare to say any more.

With so many immortals around watching, Liu Shuang moved a little uneasy, and whispered: "You put me down, it's not like I can't leave, they all want to see if you want your reputation?"

Zisang Yanshu raised his eyebrows, "Do you think I still have such a thing as reputation? Besides, I would care?"

Even if he said that, Zi Sang Yanshu knew that Liu Shuangzhen cared a lot, turned his head and glanced coldly, and saw a few immortals staring at them all the time, and when he was swept away by Zi Sang Yanshu's cold eyes, all of them immediately looked down. head.

"Whoever doesn't want eyes, just look, and whoever has too much tongue, just talk."

With such a threat from him, who would dare to take another look, even though there are many fairy houses standing in Qingqiu at this time, they are so quiet that they can hear Zisang Yanshu's slight footsteps.

Bai Yuan was still young, so he couldn't get rid of the evil energy all at once, so Zi Sang Yanshu had to stay in Qingqiu for a few more days, and Liu Shuang's leg was injured, so Zi Sang Yanshu directly carried him to Qingqiu. A fox hole, put it on the bed, "You sit down first, I will be back soon."

The moment he turned around, Zisang Yanshu's eyes were terribly gloomy, and he came to the fairy attendant with a cold dagger in his hand.

The grass and trees in Qingqiu are very tall, and the grass outside the fox cave can be as tall as half a person. When Zi Sangyan's book came out, the fairy servant's whole body trembled uncontrollably, and he shrank into a ball subconsciously, trying to bury himself. in the grass.

Facing this Dragon King is more frightening to the Immortal Attendant than facing his violent master.

Let him stuff half of his body into the grass, Zi Sang Yanshu just hooked his fingers, and the light blue silk thread pulled him out of the grass and threw him at his feet.

Zi Sang Yanshu squatted down, looked at the face that Liu Shuangbiao said was very similar to his former school boy, and felt an urge to cut this face.

"What is your name?"

A simple question made the immortal tremble again, and tremblingly replied: "Su... Rong."

"Qiuye said that you are very similar to his former school boy, do you want to change to a master?" The cold dagger blade was brushed against his face, and the fairy servant immediately thought of his abolished master.

Throat rolling, Su Rong nodded, "I think, the little one is willing to follow the Dragon King."

Zi Sang Yanshu sneered and said, "What do you do with me? I don't need a tail. Qiuye will be your new master in the future. Do you understand?"

"Yes!" Su Rong breathed a sigh of relief. Although that young master only met today, compared to the Dragon King in front of him and his former master, he feels that his temper is a thousand times better.

Just as Su Rong breathed a sigh of relief, Zi Sang Yanshu threw the dagger at Su Rong's body, and ordered: "Go, pull out your former master's tongue, and goug out his eyes."

Zisang Yanshu wanted to pull out that guy's tongue when he heard Liu Shuangbiao humiliating him, but because Liu Shuangbiao was still there at that time, he didn't like it, so he didn't mess up the situation. So bloody.

Su Rong's body stiffened severely, and he didn't dare to accept the dagger at all. He had never done such a bloody thing before.

Seeing that Su Rong didn't move, Zisang Yanshu immediately became unhappy, "What? Is it because the master and servant are deeply concerned about the old relationship and are unwilling, or dare not?"

I simply don't dare!

But Su Rong is very smart, he has already heard the displeasure in Zi Sang Yanshu's tone, now, no matter whether he says he is unwilling or not, the result is very likely that Zi Sang Yanshu will wring his neck on the spot.

Even though her hands were still trembling, Su Rong still gritted her teeth and picked up the dagger, saying: "Yes! I'll go now, little one."

Only then did Zisang Yanshu nod in satisfaction, and reminded: "After finishing, find a place to wash yourself, and don't bring any bloody smell back."

When he returned to Liu Shuangbiao, Zisang Yanshu's murderous aura and coldness were restrained.

Knowing that Liu Shuangzhen would ask about his whereabouts, Zi Sang Yanshu spoke first: "I don't like the fishy smell of the East Sea on the body of the fairy servant, let him change his clothes and come back after washing, he will be your servant from now on .”

From Zi Sang Yanshu's expression, Liu Shuangzhen knew that it would definitely not be that simple, but he didn't ask any more questions, even if he asked, it would be meaningless.

Zi Sang Yanshu squatted down, took off Liu Shuangbiao's shoes and socks, held them down before Liu Shuangbiao struggled, and said, "Don't move around, I'll take a look at your injuries."

Hearing this, Liu Shuang stopped moving, but she was still not used to her feet being held in the cold, her cheeks on both sides were flushed and hot again, fortunately Zi Sang Yanshu didn't look up.

The ankle was twisted until it swelled up like a pig's trotter, Zi Sang Yanshu put his palm on the sprained area, and slowly stimulated the spiritual power to heal the injury. The cold feeling traveled through the meridians, and the pain in the ankle gradually disappeared.

"I'm not by your side, you still dare to provoke them, do you really think that I will appear immediately, or...you did this on purpose, to..."

"I believe you!" Before Zi Sang Yanshu finished speaking, Liu Shuangbiao rushed to answer first.

"Oh?" Zi Sang Yanshu stood up suddenly, looking straight into Liu Shuang's eyes.

Those cool eyes were avoiding him, Liu Shuangbin never lied, and never avoided his eyes, one could tell something strange just by looking at her.

Liu Shuangzhen did it on purpose, at that time he knew that Zi Sang Yanshu was dispelling Bai Yuan's evil energy, and he might not be able to appear in time, so he wanted to provoke others.

He even wondered if he died, whether he would remember this life in the next life, and whether Zisang Yanshu would mention him in the next life.

Liu Shuang was so guilty of being seen that she thought that Zi Sang Yanshu would be furious in the next moment, but Zi Sang Yanshu's eyes were clearly filled with anger, but he suppressed the restlessness and gently brushed Liu Shuang away. With messy hair on his cheeks, he said softly: "Don't mess around in the future, if your soul is scattered, I really won't be able to get it back, and you will never be able to get angry again, and you have to wait for me to appear, and I will help you vent your anger. "

"En." Liu Shuang replied sullenly. Just now he was worried whether Zisang Yanshu would be angry, but now he hoped that he would be angry. He wanted to know, if he really died, Zisang Yanshu would be angry. Do you remember that in this life, he was a mortal named Liu Shuangbiao.

With the cold palms covering his heart, Zisang Yanshu asked with concern: "I was shaken just now, is my chest tight, does it hurt?"

Liu Shuang held Zisang Yanshu's cold hand tightly, her heartbeat couldn't stop speeding up, and in the end she gently pushed Zisang Yanshu away, so close that he almost wanted to control his inner urge to move.

"I...I'm fine, don't get so close, I..."

Liu Shuang was so nervous that she could speak incoherently. Although she pushed Zi Sang Yanshu away, she still didn't let go of his hand completely. Zi Sang Yanshu laughed softly: "You want me to go, Or do you want me to stay?"

Struggling in the bottom of her heart for a while, Liu Shuangbiao still did not let go of her hand, she still held her hand and said, "Then, do you want to leave or stay?"

Zi Sang Yanshu directly followed Liu Shuang's pull on him, sat down on the edge of the bed, and said tiredly: "I still need to find a place to adjust my breath and recover my true energy. If you drive me out, I can only squat at the entrance of the fox's den." gone."

It was extremely miserable, but who dared to let him really squat at the fox's hole.

As long as he is not in front of outsiders, Zisang Yanshu will no longer force himself, and his eyes are full of exhaustion. Liu Shuang gently pressed his brows with two fingers and stretched, "Pull out the devil's energy for Bai Yuan, you are also tired, you Just adjust your breathing here and I won’t bother you.”

Flipping his palms up, Zisang Yanshu saw that the cuffs were rolled up, exposing a small section of wrist with an invisible trace of black air, and worriedly said to Liu Shuang: "When I am adjusting my breath, you By my side, even if I don’t make a sound, I will be distracted, Qingqiu, you haven’t looked at it carefully, let them take you for a walk, there is the Dragon’s Tears Stone, no matter where you are, you call me, I can hear."

Liu Shuangbiao saw his discomfort, but she nodded with worry in her heart. The dragon's tears stone worn on her wrist slowly flowed out a soft spiritual power along the meridians on her wrist, and slowly poured into her body. The feeling of being unable to breathe suddenly eased a lot.

Injured by such a powerful spiritual power, how could it be possible that the sprain on the ankle was the only one? He said it didn't hurt, but in fact he just didn't want Zisang Yanshu to worry about it. He could still bear the pain.

Even if he didn't say it, Liu Shuang knew that Zi Sang Yanshu had already felt the gentle spiritual power flowing in his body now, so he used the Dragon Tears Stone to heal his wounds.

Zisang Yanshu was ruthless in front of outsiders, but in South China Sea and Qingqiu, all Liu Shuangbi saw was the fear of the gods towards him, and the coldness and cruelty of his actions.

However, Liu Shuangbin had only seen him before, and never really felt his cruelty, because when Zi Sangyan dealt with him in writing, he was always gentle and obedient.

Outsiders would not understand why the cold and ruthless Dragon King was the only exception to him.

Even now the relationship between them is extremely intimate, even ambiguous, but only he understands that none of this is for him, it's all because of the god who used to be, if it wasn't for the god, Zisang Yanshu treated him Maybe it will be like those people.

Seeing his muffled response, Zisang Yanshu gently held his wrist, and said softly, "What's wrong? Not happy, because of what they said just now, you're still sad, don't you want to see them?"

Zi Sang Yanshu thought for a while, and then said: "Then I will ask Bai Xi to clean them all up. It's just a birthday party, and I will make up for it later."