Dragon King relies on green tea

The two were too close, and Zisang Yanshu's heartbeat accelerated unconsciously. In order not to let Ye Junche notice the strangeness, he quickly pushed him away, avoiding the other's eyes, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "I am the Dragon King. You can't get close to the lake water at all, so the young master's reaction is a bit big."

The more he avoided like this, the more Ye Junche cared about his reaction. When he saw that his ears turned red unconsciously, Ye Junche secretly rejoiced, but didn't point it out.

Hearing Chi'an's wailing on the ground after being thrown out of the water, Ye Junche squatted beside Chi'an and sighed, "Why is the little priest in such a mess again?"

After howling, Chi An got up from the ground, pinched a clean clothes formula, dried his clothes, and repeatedly said bitterly: "This little prince..."

Just as he was about to complain, Chi An immediately stopped talking when he thought that Zisang Yanshu was still at the side.

Fourteen was able to be so presumptuous and domineering because he was backed by the Dragon King of the South China Sea, so he didn't dare to say anything wrong about Fourteen in front of the Dragon King.

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Zisang Yanshu glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and said coldly: "The little priest has provoked Shisi again, so I am glad that I am not tied up to show the public this time. Talk to me about it again. What's the fun?"

At this time, Chi'an called out his bad luck, he provoked Shisi, and was thrown away by Shishi casually, and even threw it to the place where the Dragon King was enjoying the scenery.

The wailing turned to wailing, and Chi An still said honestly: "The little one dares to provoke the little prince, just because the little prince was tied up by Mingyu Shangshen, and he was unhappy. He happened to see Xiaoxian in front of his eyes and blocked the little prince's eyes. The little prince was thrown out of the tent."

At this time Shisi wanted to keep Zisang Yanshu by his side, but also relied on Tingyue, so naturally he didn't dare to vent his anger on Tingyue, and Miaomiao was Zisang Yanshu's raised girl, so he couldn't touch this little rabbit.

Therefore, only Chi An dared to clean up after picking and picking, so Chi An was so unlucky.

Thinking about it, it is really wronged, but no matter how wronged Chi An is, there is no place to cry. Those old guys in the sky will not come to the Dragon King to argue because he was bullied by Fourteen.

Zi Sang Yanshu smiled unkindly at this distressed look, and then said: "Next time he troubles you, he can call back directly. Don't worry, I will definitely not intervene to help him."

However, saying this is the same as not saying it. Even if the Dragon King doesn't help, Chi An is not Shisi's opponent. If he really wants to do it, he will be beaten himself.

Chi An wailed silently, and stood behind Ye Junche silently. He could see that as long as he was by Ye Junche's side, the Dragon King would always protect him.

Today's Zi Sang Yanshu seems to like to make fun of people, Ye Junche always feels that something is weird.

After careful observation, he discovered that Zisang Yanshu usually likes to play with the folding fan the most, but today although he is holding the folding fan, he only holds it in his hand.

Taking a closer look, it was not difficult to find that Zisang Yanshu's hand holding the folding fan was trembling slightly.

It turned out that all his jokes were just to show his relaxed appearance.

Accidentally found that Zisang Yanshu would glance at the sky occasionally, Ye Junche immediately took Zisang Yanshu's hand and walked to a place where there were few people after noticing the strangeness.

Zi Sang Yanshu was puzzled for a moment, but he didn't shake off his hand. He waited until he was far away before asking: "Young master turned his face at an astonishing speed. Have I offended you?"

After walking to the other side of the lake, and making sure that Ye Xingyue and others couldn't see it, Ye Junche stopped, clasped Zisang Yanshu's hand, and wanted to use spiritual power to detect Zisang Yanshu's pulse.

When Zisang Yanshu noticed it, he immediately withdrew his hand and took a few steps back.

"What do you want to do, young master? Do you want to probe my spiritual breath again?" Zi Sang Yanshu's tone seemed unnatural because he was probably flustered.

Ye Junche raised his head and looked at the sky covering the barrier. He was naturally sensitive to spiritual energy and could feel the magic energy colliding outside the barrier. He said worriedly: "Protecting the White Dragon Umbrella in Huaizhou The magic weapon of the book, I am worried that Yan Shu will be eaten back."

Zi Sang Yanshu immediately put his hands behind his back. At this moment, his hands were indeed shaking violently. He didn't want to be seen by Ye Junche, so he pretended to be relaxed and said: "I still think it's something special, just a little It’s just demonic energy, I can recover it by meditating at night.”

At this time, Ye Junche stepped forward and said forcefully, "Then I will protect Yanshu."

Sure enough, Zi Sang Yanshu avoided Ye Junche's gaze again, and said in a small voice: "My true energy is overbearing, and I'm afraid I'll accidentally hurt you when I get rid of the evil energy."

This point Sang Yanshu is definitely not trying to fool and avoid Ye Junche, his strength is quite domineering, and has a difficult evil spirit. When he is healing himself, his uncontrollable strength will inevitably hurt those around him inadvertently. people.

So every time he was injured and unable to control his strength, he would choose to retreat alone.

But while he was evading, Ye Junche felt other emotions, and continued to ask: "Every time I want to check the spiritual breath or feel the pulse, Yan Shu always avoids it, and now I am not allowed to protect the law. Are you just worried that I will be accidentally injured? Or is there another reason?"

Ye Junche approached step by step, forcing Zi Sang Yanshu to lean against a tree trunk and unable to push any more, and said in a helpless tone: "If the prince hadn't inadvertently reminded me, I would not have been able to find out about Nilin, but right now Yanshu is avoiding everywhere. Where I don't know, how many words have you hidden?"

I'm afraid Zisang Yanshu couldn't tell how many things were hidden, so he didn't want to make it clear. He looked into Ye Junche's eyes and wrote lightly: "There are many, many, many more, just a few words. It’s hard to tell, and it’s not a good thing, so I advise the young master not to be too curious.”

There are too many stories hidden in his eyes. Ye Junche stared into his deep eyes and said in a deep voice: "As long as it is about Yan Shu, I am curious about it. It doesn't matter if Yan Shu doesn't want to talk about it, as long as you are still here." It’s good to be by my side, Yan Shu won’t leave, right?”

A person's life is only a short few decades. In the past few decades, Ye Junche didn't have any special persistent thoughts, but since meeting him, Ye Junche began to have thoughts, thinking that he would be with him for the rest of his life. with him.

Back then when Ye Junche asked him that he would trade his life for him when he was terminally ill, he could answer without hesitation.

But now, Zisang Yanshu lowered his head and could not answer.

Because Zisang Yanshu himself didn't know whether he could be with Ye Junche forever.

And Zisang Yanshu himself has never thought about what is forever, he is not even sure about tomorrow, maybe when that person really comes back, he will disappear...