The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

Shen Liuxiang leaned his back against the door and let Zhou Xuanlan hold the incense for half a time. Seeing that he had not let go, Feng Mu blinked, "Are you alright?"

The head resting on his shoulder moved, and he opened his dark eyes, a little sober, and raised his slightly hoarse voice after drinking.

"It's going to be a while."

Shen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows, what was the comfort of hugging someone, and he hugged so vigorously, "Then I'll give you another half a cup of tea."

The voice fell, and someone in the ear said lazily: "A cup of tea."

Shen Liuxiang turned his face to the side, and touched Zhou Xuanlan's clean forehead with one hand. He was not sick, but because he was drunk, he even bargained with him.

He was silent for a moment and said, "But my legs are sore from standing."

Zhou Xuanlan paused for a moment, released his hand, opened the distance from him, stared at the person at the door for a moment, bent down, and wrapped one hand around Shen Liuxing's leg, picked up the person horizontally, and walked into the room involuntarily.

Shen Liuxiang was startled and found that his footsteps were very vain, and hurriedly wrapped his hands around his neck.

"I'm joking, my legs are not sore, you put me down... Be careful, slow down... Don't fall!"

After entering the back room, it was only ten steps away, but Shen Liuxiang felt that it had been a long time, and he was frightened. After Zhou Xuanlan's figure swayed lightly and put him on the bed, his hanging heart fell.

He breathed a sigh of relief and stood up. Instead, he pressed Zhou Xuanlan to sit on the bed, stared at him for a long time, and said with a serious expression, "You can't just hug me in the future."

Zhou Xuanlan's drinking taste faded away: "Why?"

Shen Liuxiang couldn't judge whether Zhou Xuanlan was drunk or awake at this time, or half-drunk and half-awake. After thinking about it, he said ambiguous: "This is something that only Taoist companions can do."

Zhou Xuanlan was stunned for a moment: "Master has no Taoist companions, only disciples."

Shen Liu choked, what did he say, he said, "There will be in the future!"

Zhou Xuanlan's expression turned cold in an instant, and there was an irresistible killing intent in his eyes.

Shen Liuxiang: "?" Who is the curse, Soul Dan!

Shen Liu was so angry that he puffed out one side of his cheeks, and did not break up with him. He stretched out his hand and untied Zhou Xuanlan's belt, intending to take off his robe and let him roll into bed.

Zhou Xuanlan noticed that he was angry, his long eyelashes drooped, and he let him move honestly.

But the thin lips were slightly opened, and he insisted: "Master has no Taoist companion, nor does he need a Taoist companion, and there is no way to have a Taoist companion."

The three "no" words came out one after another, making Shen Liuxiang furious.

"Zhou Xuanlan! Try again!" After drinking, he vomited the truth. Is that how he vomited.

Being ridiculed by his apprentice as a single dog, Shen Liu was so angry that he vomited blood.

Shen Liuxiang stretched out his hand, held Zhou Xuanlan's handsome face, and leaned closer to his cheek, his phoenix eyes locked in the dark eyes that were close at hand, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You can see clearly! , why is there no Taoist companion!"

Facing the anger on Junmei's face, Zhou Xuanlan frowned, her face surprisingly calm.

After a long while, thin lips parted slightly: "Because I'm not allowed."

The deep voice knocked on Shen Liu's heart one word at a time, "It's enough for the master to have a disciple."

Shen Liu slammed his eyes wide open and was stunned for a moment, "You say it again."

But as soon as the words fell, there was a commotion from the outside world, mixed with exclamations from everyone, "Young Master!" "Emperor!" "Be careful!"

Shen Liuxiang's expression changed, making Zhou Xuanlan wait for him in the room and hurried out the door.

Listening to the voice, it is Di Yunyu who is here. If he finds that Xu Xingchen is drunk, he, the culprit, will definitely not be able to escape. Besides, listening to these calls, could it be that Xu Xingchen did something? !

Shen Liuxiang rushed out the door and appeared in the corridor, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Di Yunyu stood outside the door with a pair of arms around his waist. The owner of the arms was sitting on the cold floor, wearing a meticulous purple-blond crown and disappearing, leaving only messy black hair.

His head was next to Di Yunyu's slender legs, his face was drunk and grievances coexisted, and he complained in tears: "Why is the emperor so tall, I can't see it, the child can't see the emperor's appearance."

A group of people in the imperial palace around them blushed, wondering whether they wanted to laugh or cry.

Di Yunyu looked at Xu Xingchen, who was usually well-behaved, and suddenly became drunk. He managed to squeeze out a peaceful sentence, "You can see me when you look up."

Xu Xingchen sobbed: "But I'm dizzy and can't lift my head up."

Di Yunyu: "..."

On the side, Xu Xinglian tried to stretch out his hand to help his brother up, but Xu Xingchen turned his head and refused to let go of Di Yunyu.

Di Yunyu was silent for a long time, his slender hand fell on Xu Xingchen's head, and he patted it rusty, his tone filled with the tranquility before the storm, "Okay, don't cry, now tell me who made you drink in the daytime."

Shen Liuxiang's heart froze for a while, and he had the idea of ​​turning around and slipping away, but if he could run away, the monk couldn't run away from the temple, so he could only think about it.

Xu Xingchen was very familiar with Di Yunyu's words and manners, and even when he was drunk, he was keenly aware that there was a little anger in the words of the emperor.

Xu Xingchen turned his head slowly in a circle, shook his head, and tried to cover up: "I said, the emperor will punish him, I can't say it."

Di Yunyu gave a light "um" and said calmly, "Then tell me, who is he?"

Xu Xingchen blurted out: "Brother."

Shen Liuxiang: "..."

He wrote the word "moved" on his face, Xu Xingchen...he has a heart!

Instantly locked by a ray of light, Shen Liuxiang blinked and looked at the light-colored eyes, seeing Di Yunyu lift up his hand to touch Xu Xingchen's head, and in the air, his sharp index finger pointed at him, meaningless. It goes without saying.

You, wait in place, don't run.

Shen Liuxiang was like frost hitting an eggplant in an instant, but thinking about the little black dragon in the room, it might be his right away.

With a raised eyebrow, I think it's worth it, so just punish it.

Di Yunyu took Xu Xingchen back to the room and comforted him. When he went out, he saw Shen Liusheng standing in the corridor, and Zhou Xuanlan who was also a little drunk beside him.

He pondered for a moment: "Go to the claustrophobic room, copy the palace rules a hundred times, and come back to me."

Shen Liuxiang's eyebrows moved slightly, and the next moment he heard Di Yunyu say: "No spells are allowed, and no one else is allowed to replace them."

Shen Liuxiang: "..."

Shen Liuxiang had copied the palace regulations countless times in the past, and went to the claustrophobic room of the Library Pavilion. The so-called claustrophobic room is actually a narrow room. Dead place.

Zhou Xuanlan was by his side, drinking a bowl of sober soup, but still a little dizzy, rubbing his brows from time to time.

Shen Liuxiang wanted to mention the previous matter, but someone followed him along the way, so he had to keep silent. When he reached the claustrophobic room, the door was closed, and Zhou Xuanlan couldn't hear anything.

Shen Liuxiang had no choice but to hold back his thoughts, light the lamp, and find the book that recorded the palace rules from the bookcase.

In the flickering candlelight, thousands of palace rules began to be copied.

Zhou Xuanlan sat next to the book desk, frowning slightly, and when the drunkenness on his face disappeared, his eyes fell on the figure who was writing and copying, and his eyes were dark and unclear.

Shen Liuxiang was thinking about quickly finishing the copy, and went out to clarify with Zhou Xuanlan, but he didn't pay attention to the side glances. The tip of the pen was stained with ink and fell on the paper. .

After half an hour, Shen Liuxiang put down the pen, rubbed his sour wrist, rested for a while, and looked at the figure beside him.

Zhou Xuanlan leaned on his forehead with one hand, his long black eyelashes drooped down, the candlelight hit his handsome face, and the light and shadow made the jawline more stern and pleasing to the eye.

Shen Liuxiang's eyes swept across his face inch by inch.

It is rare to look at it like this on weekdays, but at this time, when I look closely, this face is simply impeccable.

Shen Liuxiang watched for a while, thinking that the surroundings were too quiet, and Zhou Xuanlan fell asleep quietly, otherwise he would have noticed such a blatant sight.

After realizing this, Shen Liuxiang's eyes became more and more unscrupulous, and his face even got closer.

At close range, eyes inevitably fell on Zhou Xuanlan's lips.

Light and thin lips.

Shen Liuxiang blinked, suddenly thinking a little.

He stretched out his hand and tentatively poked Zhou Xuanlan's cheek with his fingertips. He felt relieved when he found that the other party was motionless, and whispered, "Kiss me so many times, how about one more time... If you don't speak, you will agree."

There was no sound in the quiet room, Zhou Xuanlan couldn't hear it, and naturally there was no response.

When Shen Liu Xiangquan agreed, in the silence, he pursed his lower lip, leaned in quietly, stared at the thin lips that were close at hand, and touched them carefully.

A subtle touch explodes on the corners of the lips.

With a light breath sprinkled on his face, Zhou Xuanlan silently opened his eyes, the dark pupils set off stormy waves, and fireworks exploded in his heart.

Suddenly, there is a feeling of being in a dream.

Master... is kissing him secretly!

Zhou Xuanlan froze all over, not daring to move at all, even holding his breath, for fear that the slightest movement would scare away the person who closed his eyes and kissed him.

But Shen Liuxiang still opened his eyes.

When Zhou Xuanlan hesitated to continue to pretend or not to pretend, he opened his phoenix eyes.

Shen Liuxiang's pupils shrank suddenly.

The touch between his lips disappeared in an instant, Zhou Xuanlan was stunned, his slender fingers curled up, and the blue blood vessels burst out under the skin on the back of his hand.

Since you are approaching him, don't back away!

Zhou Xuanlan stretched a hand towards the back of Shen Liuxiang's head, and was about to catch him back, when he saw Shen Liuxiang recover from the previous shock and blinked.

He went back and forth, and boldly touched the corner of his lips again.

With the thought that it might be the last time, Shen Liuxiang took advantage of it.

Then he was satisfied, and a provocative smile appeared on the corner of his lips. Throughout the whole process, he showed the words in his heart in his actions and expressions.

"Damn it, it was discovered!"

"I just want to kiss you! What, do you want to kiss back?"

Zhou Xuanlan understood it, his eyes darkened, he grabbed his thin and fair wrist, and pulled an arrogant person who was burning in his heart into his arms.

He lowered his head and grabbed the softness, entangled with his lips and tongue with a strong breath.

Shen Liuxiang's black eyelashes trembled lightly, grabbed the front of his shirt with one hand, and tightened his slender white fingers, making him breathless.