The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

When I woke up, the cold was gone.

Shen Liuxiang was lying on the spacious bed, lying on his side, his long eyelashes fluttered slightly, a handsome face was caught off guard, his eyes were closed, the bridge of his nose was high, and his lips were very nice, thin and shallow, showing a bit of moistness.

Shen Liuxiang watched for a while and wanted to reach out and touch his face, but unfortunately he was stopped halfway.

Zhou Xuanlan closed his eyes and took a nap, knowing that Shen Liuxiang woke up, and deliberately looked at what the person was going to do, but unexpectedly, the other party stared at him tirelessly.

Even with his eyes closed, he could feel the gaze, passing inch by inch from his face, sometimes strong and sometimes light, like a feather, fiddling with it from time to time, making it ticklish.

Zhou Xuanlan had never felt this way before. He could produce so many perceptions just by looking at it. He endured and did not interrupt, and estimated how long the person beside him was going to watch.

Zhou Xuanlan squinted slightly: "It's not enough to see, I still want to get started."

Shen Liuxiang: "You are so handsome, you can't help it."

"You don't need to say it," Zhou Xuanlan curled her lips lightly, rarely sneering, and let go of him, "Go down when you wake up."

"I can sleep again," Shen Liuxiang gestured to burrow into the quilt and was held down. At the same time, a slender and powerful hand was placed on his waist, and his spiritual power gathered to throw him out.

Shen Liuxiang hurriedly used both hands and feet, wrapping himself around Zhou Xuanlan: "Don't lose me!"

With this effort, the hand on his waist stopped, and his strength immediately increased. Shen Liuxiang frowned in worry, and his eyes lit up while thinking.

Zhou Xuanlan was about to throw the quilt out, when a soft cry of "Wow~" sounded in the room.

A small figure with a white coat and a golden crown descended from the sky, and fell onto the quilt with a slap, and then stumbled to Zhou Xuanlan, clutching the collar with two small hands and lying on his chest.

"Woo~" "Don't throw me~"

Zhou Xuanlan was silent for a moment, then released the strength in his hand, picked up the white soft dumpling that was as big as a palm on his chest, looked at the other party's white tender face, and then looked at Shen Liuxiang who blinked at him beside him.

"Is Yuan Ying used like this?"

"It's useful," Shen Liuxiang caught Yuan Ying, "Where is your Yuan Ying, you said before that you want to raise my Yuan Ying."

"It's nonsense, this seat has never done it."

Zhou Xuanlan released a small figure in Xuanpao, the latter opened his eyes and sneered at Shen Liuxiang: "See clearly, this is the primordial spirit of this seat, and it is not me who raises your primordial spirit."

After all, Zhou Xuanlan wants to take it back.

At this moment, Yuan Ying didn't move. Under his eyes, he held Shen Liuxiang Yuan Ying's hand and pulled him to jump off the bed. The two little figures ran away as if they were about to elope.

Zhou Xuanlan: "..."

He didn't realize that there was something wrong with his Yuanshen.

Zhou Xuanlan's whole body turned around, and the Yuan Ying that had just disappeared reappeared. He controlled Yuan Ying, closed his eyes, and opened them again, with a look of astonishment on his face.

This primordial spirit belongs to him, but there are unbelievable actions. He has spent a lot of effort to collect the primordial spirit that Shen Liuxiang has dispersed, and maintain it every day.

Zhou Xuanlan was horrified. He was completely indifferent in the previous life, and he was completely indifferent.

Zhou Xuanlan's expression was uncertain. Before the world woke up, all the dust had settled. He was just about to study the other half of the dragon's egg shell. Could it be... He lacked a little memory, and the action of the primordial spirit happened after the shell was found.

Zhou Xuanlan thought about it, got up and left.

Shen Liuxiang stayed alone in bed for a while, then had lunch, and then went to Lingge to practice.

For sixteen years, he stayed at the Soul Gathering Platform as Nascent Soul. Although he had never practiced, he never slackened and studied a lot of spells.

One of them was refining magic. After getting rid of Qiongqi, Shen Liuxiang looked back and found that although the magic was mysterious, it was like a defective product. Whether it was the host body or the monster in the prison, there were different degrees of damage.

He wants to perfect this magic art, and if he succeeds, there may be good results.

Before he knew it was dark, Shen Liu rang out, and just as he stepped out the door, a black shadow passed by, and a gust of wind swept in front of him.

"Evil Ghost Immortal!"

Shen Liu's footsteps paused, and Ao Yue took her gray wings and spared him a circle: "I heard that I have contracted the cold, pfft, I've never heard this word before."

Shen Liuxiang walked out: "Where is the plan to revive the Tengu clan going?"

Ao Yue: "Keep it secret, and then publicize it when there is a major breakthrough."

Shen Liuxiang smiled and was about to go to dinner, when Ao Yue went together, the palace servants saw this and added a lot of good wine and good dishes.

Ao Yue held up the long-lost chicken drumstick: "Since I know you are alive, the drumstick is not tired anymore, and it's fragrant again."

Shen Liu grinned, and immediately said: "Is the sound transmission you gave me fake, and there is no response after the transmission."

"How is it possible that my sound transmission can reach all directions," Ao Yue took a sip of meat and wine, "Who did you pass it on?"

Shen Liuxiang: "Qingling, Beilun and the Imperial Palace."

Ao Yue took a sip of wine: "Then I can't do anything about it. How can these three places receive the sound transmission of the power of the demon world."

"No wonder the stone sinks into the sea,"

Shen Liuxiang saw that he was drinking with relish, and poured himself a glass. His spiritual power is weak, and he can't eliminate much alcohol, so he only intends to have a few drinks, "Since that's the case, I'll let Zhou Xuanlan spread the message."

"It's not necessary," Ao Yue said. "Your senior brother and your younger brother don't like to see him, and they may not see him. Let's change someone."

Shen Liuxiang was surprised: "Senior brother has always been like this, why is Xu Xingchen?"

On the way he came, he inquired about news that Xu Xingchen and Xu Xinglian were all well, and they were all staying in Shenqi Mountain.

Xu Xingchen lived up to expectations. After the emperor left, not only did he not let the imperial palace become lonely, but he was more deterrent in the Three Realms than before... Although, part of the reason was that the imperial palace began to intervene in the Three Realms.

Ao Yue shook the wine cup and sighed: "Now you are the only one who can call him Xu Xingchen and dare to call him Xu Xingchen."

Shen Liuxiang thought for a while: "Di Xingchen?"

The original Xu Xingchen ascended the throne of God, and the outside world called him that.

Ao Yue nodded and covered her heart: "If you want to say who can't stand Zhou Xuanlan the most today, it's not Ling Ye, it's your younger brother, and even angered by the imperial palace's attitude towards the demon world, I guess if the timing is not right, we should take care of everything In the overall situation, he has already fought Zhou Xuanlan to death."

Seeing Shen Liuxiang's dazed expression, Ao Yue filled his empty wine glass, "Don't be surprised, now in the Three Realms, who doesn't know that the demon emperor and the emperor are not at odds."

Shen Liuxiang was drinking: "Why?"

Ao Yue shrugged: "Only Zhou Xuanlan was present at the time. Your corpse and Qiong Qi were present. Everyone thought that Zhou Xuanlan killed you and solved Qiong Qi. Those people cheered for a few days and nights."

"Impossible," Shen Liuxiang said firmly, "Ordinary people may think so, but Xu Xingchen knows a lot and doesn't think so."

"You haven't been here all these years," Ao Yue shook her head, looked around cautiously, and whispered, "Don't you know the news of Di Ji's disappearance?"

Shen Liuxiang's face changed, and what Ao Yue said was far from what he had inquired, "Why did he disappear, but found it?"

Heng Jiuyin is dead, who is still staring at Xu Xinglian.

Ao Yue's voice lowered again: "Emperor Ji escaped from the palace by herself, and probably can't stand the emperor's control. In that case, their brother and sister should be almost the enemy now."

Shen Liuxiang showed a look of horror, and stood up: "What's going on, tell me quickly!"

According to the news he heard from outside, the imperial palace was peaceful and prosperous. Could it be that everyone only dared to talk about it like this!

Ao Yue said: "Don't worry, it's been a long time. Di Ji liked a man back then, and when Emperor Xingchen knew about it, he almost wiped out his soul. Di Ji forced him to die, so he saved his life, but after that, She was brought back to the imperial palace by the emperor and was not allowed to go out."

Shen Liuxiang tightened his eyebrows: "That man is hiding evil intentions?"

"There is no misfortune, people are innocent and a cultivator, and I don't know that your sister is Diji, so I went to the gate of **** in a confused way."

Ao Yue wanted to pull Shen Liuxiang back to the chair, but she couldn't pull it back. Seeing that the person drank the wine in one go, the glass was banging on the jade table, "I want to go back to the imperial palace."

Ao Yue: "The emperor went to look for the emperor, and you can't find anyone when you go back to the palace."

Shen Liuxiang: "The people in the imperial palace know where he is."

He only learned of such a big news. He should have noticed it earlier. The news from all parties is actually different. Only the unified voice in the imperial palace is mostly controlled by speech.

"The teleportation formation from the Demon Realm to the Imperial Palace is almost destroyed, and you have no way to go," Ao Yue stopped her, "Why don't you find Zhou Xuanlan."

Shen Liuxiang suddenly woke up: "Yes, he has a way!"

After all, he walked forward with a swaying sight, and in a blink of an eye, the person fell from the inside of the pavilion to the outside of the pavilion.

Ao Yue: "?!"

When Zhou Xuanlan arrived, Ao Yue was standing under the peach tree by the roadside, scratching her cheeks anxiously.

Hearing the footsteps, Ao Yue turned her head and coughed in disguise: "He's too drunk, and suddenly he doesn't leave when he arrives here. I want you to pick me up from the Demon Emperor."

Shen Liuxiang was lying on the big branch, and when he heard the bottom movement, he stuck his head out from between the branches and leaves, his eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, his face was handsome and beautiful, and his expression was a bit lazy and drunk.

"Come on."

Zhou Xuanlan approached: "Come down."

As soon as the voice fell, a rustling sound came from above his head, Shen Liuxiang laughed and shook the branches, sprinkled Zhou Xuanlan with peach blossoms.

Zhou Xuanlan raised his head, frowning just as he was about to reprimand, the young man's smile reflected in his black eyes, more beautiful and moving than a large piece of falling gorgeous peach blossoms.

"Too, too slow,"

Tired of shaking, the man on the tree withdrew his hand, opened his drunken phoenix eyes, and said vaguely, "Usually, I always waited for me under the tree earlier."

Saying that, he jumped off the branch, staggered to the ground, and was supported by Zhou Xuanlan.

Shen Liuxiang's fingers were long and white, grabbed Zhou Xuanlan's sleeve, raised his chin slightly, and said, "I have something to tell you."

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes inadvertently fell on the rosy lips, paused slightly, and then straightened the person leaning on him.

"What's the matter."

"It's..." Shen Liuxiang pondered for a while, then frowned, "I forgot."

Zhou Xuanlan: "..."

He asked the palace servants to boil a bowl of sober soup, and seeing that Shen Liuxiang's robe was dirty, took him to the bath and chose a shallower pool for him to enter.

"No! No!"

As soon as Shen Liuxiang landed in the warm pool, his hair was scattered, his head was up and down on the water, and he struggled, "Help! Help! I don't know how to water!"

The figure of Xuanpao on the shore saw him struggling desperately. After a moment of silence, he picked up Shen Liuxiang from the waist-length pool, let him grab the wall of the pool with one hand, and then turned around and said, "Hurry up and take a shower, this water won't drown you."

However, Shen Liuxiang shook his head vigorously, grabbed the corner of his clothes in a panic, "I can't stand still, I'm about to fall."

Zhou Xuanlan looked back, the young man's fair face was condensed with water droplets, and the wet black hair was clinging to his body, leaning against the wall of the pool, standing very steady, I don't know where the conclusion was about to fall, and he was so anxious.

People are making noise in the pool, refusing to take a bath.

Zhou Xuanlan stared for a while, rubbed his brows, turned his back to the warm pool, stretched his slender hand back, and waved: "Come here, grab this seat, and you won't fall into the water."