Heavenly practice

When Long Xiang came to visit Shen Zhuo, the injury on his foot was almost healed, and the bones in his ankle almost grew. He was thinking that if this non-scientific medical technology was put into modern times, Long Xiang would come in.

Shen Zhuo understood the coldness on his face at a glance, but he didn't ask any more, but asked casually, "Are you back?"

Long Xiang didn't answer, and walked up to him directly to check on his injury, his face became even colder when he found the injury on his foot bone.

"Who did it?"

"I fell it myself."

Shen Zhuo waved his hand, "Don't make a fuss, if you come a step later, it will be cured."

Long Xiang was in a bad mood, so he couldn't join in his jokes, but just looked at him coldly.

Shen Zhuo had a smile on his face, "Is there anything else?"

"Have."

"Say."

"You said you only like women, not men."

"good."

"What about Ying Tianbai?"

"..."

Long Xiang took a step forward and asked sharply, "First, the inexplicable lord, then Ying Tianbai, Shen Zhuo, it's not that you don't like men, you just don't like me?!"

Shen Zhuo took it for granted, and asked, "Is there any difference?"

"you--"

Long Xiang's expression froze.

"It's the same whether I like men or women. I don't like you. I said this a long time ago, so why do you come to question me just because I gave away a wooden hairpin?"

Shen Zhuo looked at him with a smile, "Long Xiang, do you think I will fall in love with you for a long time?"

Long Xiang looked at him closely, his eyes were flushed, he took a deep breath the next moment, and slowly calmed down, "You suddenly disappeared, I was worried in my heart, so I was a little anxious..."

"I happened to see him holding my wooden hairpin again—"

Shen Zhuo suddenly raised his head and asked him, "What's his expression? Happy or angry?"

Long Xiang looked at him coldly.

Shen Zhuo looked at him sympathetically, "Nephew, no matter you are male or female, sooner or later you have to accept the fact that you will have a little aunt."

"What do you mean by telling me this?"

"Of course I'm afraid you won't agree."

Long Xiang looked slightly relieved, "Is it so important whether I agree or not?"

"Of course it's important, you're so smart and you've already guessed your own specialness.

Shen Zhuo smiled with deep meaning, "Xuanyu, Qin Huang, me, Huang Lingyu, you are indeed very important to many people, so I don't want to stand against you, understand Long Xiang?"

Long Xiang's expression was terribly calm, "So you will stand against me for that person?"

"Maybe one day, but that's not what I want." Shen Zhuo lowered his eyes and his voice softened.

After a long silence, Long Xiang replied, "I see, you should rest well, and I will come to see you at night."

"..."

The door was closed, Shen Zhuo looked at the person sitting on the window who didn't know when, "Where are you watching the show?"

Qin Huang looked at him with a pensive look, "Didn't you already know what he was thinking? Why did you suddenly want to beat him up today?"

"Do you think I think so?"

Shen Zhuo leaned back, with a helpless expression on his face, "It's just that the words are rushed to that point."

Qin Huang smiled half-smile, "That's all?"

Shen Zhuo didn't answer, of course it wasn't just that.

He didn't forget that this is a world of books, Long Xiang is the protagonist, Chang Ming is the villain, the two will have a battle, and only one will survive in the end.

If that day really comes, which side should he stand on?

If his selfishness must be on Chang Ming's side, but Long Xiang is not only a young man beside him, but also the protagonist of the original book. If the protagonist dies, he doesn't know what will happen to the world. It collapsed, and he will never go back.

Chang Ming or Long Xiang, it's not just about choosing someone, but about choosing someone in his love and on his way home.

He doesn't like this feeling, Long Xiang's existence is like forcing him to give up Changming, reminding him all the time that he is the one who is going to leave, no matter whether Changming will be with him or not, he is going to leave people.

He hates feeling like this.

"I have been free since I was born. No one can stop me from doing what I want, and it has always been."

"..."

"I hate being chained."

"..."

"I will definitely do what I want to do, and the person I like will never give up. I will definitely get what I love, and no one can stop me."

"..."

Qin Huang was already stunned, "I hope your lord won't misunderstand what you said...Madam, you forgot to add your lord's name!"

"..."

Shen Zhuo turned over, picked up the quilt and covered his head, "Roll, my feet hurt when I see you!"

"Then Madam, I will take my leave first!"

Qin Huang laughed and said something, then turned and left, the smile on his face disappeared, and his eyes were indifferent.

It was almost dusk, the cold was getting worse, there was no one walking around on the street, only a figure in white was slowly approaching the inn, Qin Huang watched as the man picked up a playful and fallen child, and handed him over to the child's parents , looking at him holding a long sword...

The corner of his mouth raised, and Qin Huangfei turned into a blue wind in front of his body and swept the boy in white into the air.

"He Fangyao—is that you?"

Xue Junmi frowned and looked at the person hugging him, with an impatient expression, "Let me go."

"No, stay with me for a while."

After Qin Huang said this, he didn't care how the man in his arms struggled, and led him out of the city, and finally landed on a hillside in the outskirts of the city.

Xue Junmi pushed someone away as soon as he landed, and looked at him coldly, "Are you crazy?"

"This little tone is exactly the same as Madam's."

Qin Huang sat down on the grass and waved to him, "Come, sit with me."

Xue Junmi turned around and left.

With a wave of Qin Huang's hand, a green glow was thrown out like a whip, wrapping around Xue Junmi's waist, pulling him back, and directly bringing him into his arms.

"Be good, you are the person I don't want to use force the most." Xue Junmi let go of him, looked at him softly and said.

Xue Junmi frowned even more, and sat beside him with a cold face, looking at him.

"Teacher, I'm in a bad mood..."

Qin Huang walked past him slowly, and gently put his head on his shoulder, feeling very wronged, "Are you trying to comfort me?"

Xue Junmi remained silent.

Qin Huang rubbed his head against his neck, "Junmi, Xiaojunmi~"

After a moment of silence.

"What happened...what?"

"..."

Qin Huang raised his mouth and turned his head suddenly with a smile.

The two were already close, but when he turned his head, his lips touched Xue Junmi's ears.

Xue Junmi was startled, subconsciously turned his head to look over, the faces of the two were so close for an instant, and their noses smelled of each other.

Qin Huang raised the corners of his mouth, Xue Junmi's eyes widened, and he retreated quickly, but was hugged around the waist and moved forward.

The next moment, there was a soft touch on the lips, and another person's breath.

Xue Junmi's eyes widened in shock, and he raised his hand to draw his sword, but was pinned behind him by his wrist.

At this time, Qin Huang slowly loosened his lips, looked at him with a smile, "I'll give you a chance to speak."

Xue Junmi's eyes were red, and he immediately cursed, "Qin Huang, are you crazy?!"

"Okay, it's over."

Qin Huang smiled, then kissed Xue Junmi's lips again, looked at those shocked eyes, opened the other's teeth, and kissed deeply.

"Well!"

Qin Huang let out a cry of pain, and raised his head, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

He looked down at the person who was pressed on the grass by him. The handsome and immature boy was flushed and looked at him with hatred.

"Feel sorry."

He reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of the other party's mouth, lowered his head and buried the boy's neck, and said in a low voice, "I just wanted you to watch the sunset with me, I'm sorry."

Xue Junmi looked at the sky above his head and said coldly, "Get lost."

"I was wrong, forgive me."

"Let go of me! You crazy!"

"Forgive me, because today is the day they die."

"..."

Xue Junmi suddenly calmed down, "...who?"

"They, my relatives, my parents, my severed wings, everything about me..."

"..."