Self-disturbance

Chu Xuan took good care of his painstaking efforts for several days, and on the second day, most of them failed, but in the end he let his brother see the results, and Chu Xuan didn't feel it was a pity, besides, Luo Yunshu didn't think it was bad news, After all, Chu Xuan was finally not as busy as before. Although there were only a lot of files, it was better than not seeing anyone every day.

So the next day, before dawn, the two of them secretly waited for the gossip crowd with the bull's head and horse face on their backs, and Yu Jian flew to the world.

For Luo Yunshu, the human world was the only home in the Six Realms since he was a child, so he took Chu Xuan around all over the world with the utmost friendship of a landlord, explaining the myths and legends of various places to him like a guide, even though All food and clothing expenses were paid in advance secretly by Chu Xuan.

On the third day of the trip, the two went to Lingxiao Mountain together, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and there are also immortals and Taoists from different sects around them, shuttling back and forth between the mountains with their swords.

"They are really free." At this time, Luo Yunshu and Chu Xuan were drinking the best Longjing tea in a deserted teahouse at the foot of the mountain.

Luo Yunshu raised his head, looked at the fluttering white clothes flying past the mountain peak, and raised the corners of his mouth longingly.

Chu Xuan gently put down the jade plate, held the wolf hair in the curling sandalwood, lowered his head, not knowing what was written on the excellent birth announcement.

This suddenly caught Luo Yunshu's attention.

He had to admit that the serious appearance of the man in front of him was much better-looking than the fellow Taoists outside the window, so he couldn't help turning his eyes back from a distance.

"What? Didn't Mr. Lang come to these places when he was a child?" Chu Xuan lowered his head and smiled while grinding.

"Sigh... Master is too busy and doesn't have time to take me out to play. These stories are all told to me by Master and brother."

"I'm so envious of them..." Luo Yunshu slumped down on the pear wood chair, and complained as he continued to look out the window.

Chu Xuan stretched out his finger, dipped it lightly on the inkstone, walked unobtrusively to Luo Yunshu's side, tapped his fingertips with Hui ink on the bridge of his tall nose, and slowly Said: "Fool, they yearn for mountains and rivers, so they are naturally unrestrained."

"Hey, you!" Luo Yunshu held his handsome face and immediately became mad.

Chu Xuan immediately hid back to his seat, holding the wolf without knowing what he was writing, with a serious expression on his face.

From Luo Yunshu's point of view, this kid definitely wants to continue practicing calligraphy as an excuse. He deliberately wants to see himself at a loss, but does not intend to help. This is clearly Xiang Zhuang's sword dance, which is aimed at Peigong.

"Huh..." In a hurry, Luo Yunshu subconsciously planned to rush out, find a clean stream to wash his little face, and before leaving, he didn't forget to take Chu Xuan with him.

Finally found Qingliu, Luo Yunshu immediately ran forward, half-bent at first, looking at Qingquanzhong looking at his face in all directions, looking at the ball of Huimo, he became more and more angry, so he turned his head and stretched out his face. He was about to slap Chu Xuan's arm, but Chu Xuan brushed past his paw with quick eyes and hands.

"You you you..." Luo Yunshu's cheeks puffed up immediately.

Chu Xuan smiled, thinking that he had seen enough, so he took the initiative to come over to help: "Okay, okay, it's my fault, I'll help brother."

He bent down and slowly picked up a handful of water in the clear spring, then stretched out his knuckle fingers, picked up a string of water drops, touched it to the tip of Luo Yunshu's nose, and kneaded it slowly and carefully open.

Luo Yunshu turned his face away, coughed, and planned to say something to ease the embarrassment of the atmosphere at the moment, and then he asked nonchalantly, "What about you?"

"what?"

"Didn't you say that they yearn for mountains and rivers, then what do you yearn for?"

"Me?" Chu Xuan smiled without answering, leaned forward in the next second, wrapped his arms around Luo Yunshu's waist, then pressed his lips against his, and kissed him deeply.

After the kiss, Chu Xuan slyly glanced at Luo Yunshu, who was still blushing, winked at him slyly, and said playfully, "Brother, guess what?"

"boring."

Luo Yunshu gave him a calm look, but his heart was pounding.

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