The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

Shen Liuxiang didn't know how long he stayed on the bed, but he only remembered that through the bed curtain, he could vaguely see the light coming into the room through the crack of the window, the light and dark changed, and the day and night alternated several times.

During the period, he was supported by a medicinal pill, and after the medicinal effect passed, his stomach began to growl and cry.

He wanted to have three big bowls, but because of the addition of spirit grass, a small bowl of porridge was full, so he had to give up. He was tired and rubbed his sleepy eyes: "Where is this?"

Zhou Xuanlan made a cup of tea and said calmly, "Cangxueju."

Shen Liuxiang was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "This is what you said before, do you remember?"

Zhou Xuanlan handed him the teacup, and with a happy expression, he said slowly, "A little."

Now that he can recall, all the memories will come back sooner or later, Shen Liuxiang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Then I'll take a walk in Cangxueju later."

Zhou Xuanlan: "Master, you can do whatever you want inside."

Shen Liuxiang nodded, took a sip of tea, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. Most of the place was in the Eight Wastelands. What did Zhou Xuanlan bring him here for? If he was not in the Xuan Yao Palace, could Xu Xingchen still find him...

Shen Liuxiang's heart thumped, and he lowered his eyes to drink the tea, his face remained calm, he lay back on the bed after drinking, and yawned and said that he would sleep again.

Seeing this, Zhou Xuanlan left and closed the door.

After he left, Shen Liuxiang lifted the quilt, put on his clothes, and turned out of the room through the half-open window.

This place is huge, with pavilions and pavilions, and the scenery is beautiful, but there is no one around. Shen Liuxiang jumped up to the tall building, and the distance was full of white clouds and mist, and nothing could be seen.

He chose a nearby point, passed the pavilions and water pavilions, rushed to a tall stone wall, tentatively climbed over, and wanted to leave Cangxueju, but an invisible barrier in the air immediately stopped him.

Shen Liuxiang: "..."

The movement of the enchantment alarmed Zhou Xuanlan, and he came.

The young man in red sat on the ground, tilted his head, raised one corner of his mouth, his face was very unhappy, when he noticed his arrival, he raised his eyelids: "Give me a reason."

Zhou Xuanlan paused: "I want Shizun to stay with me, okay?"

Shen Liuxiang was speechless and turned around, Zhou Xuanlan still thought that he would never return, "I just went to the imperial palace and will come back, don't you believe me?"

Zhou Xuanlan said: "To some extent, this is not worthy of trust."

Shen Liuxiang's teeth were itching with anger: "You can't keep me locked up forever."

Zhou Xuanlan: "That's what I mean."

Shen Liu said: "?!"

Shen Liuxiang was rarely angry, ignored Zhou Xuanlan, and went back to his room. As evening approached, Zhou Xuanlan went to the outside world and brought him a table of delicious food.

Shen Liu said loudly: "If I don't eat, if I don't let me go out, I will starve to death."

Zhou Xuanlan pondered for a moment: "That's right, it's time for Shizun to be bigu."

Shen Liuxiang: "..."

It's true that you won't starve to death if you don't eat, but it's a particularly difficult process to reach the state of inedia without your stomach growling.

Shen Liuxiang persisted for two days, clutching his groaning stomach at night, sighing lightly, tossing and turning all night, unable to sleep all night.

Zhou Xuanlan, who was pushed to the floor by him to sleep, stared at the figure flipping on the bed in the dim light, his eyes dark and unclear.

The next day, after Shen Liuxiang practiced, on the way back to his room, he saw a table of good wine and good dishes and Zhou Xuanlan who was drinking and enjoying the food by himself. The edge flows out.

Zhou Xuanlan turned his head to the side and saw the young man on the side of the road, pursing his lips, a pair of phoenix eyes were shining, and he almost wrote the three words 'Come on' on his face.

Zhou Xuanlan's thin lips slightly hooked: "Does Master want to come to eat?"

Hearing the invitation, Shen Liu woke up like a dream, quickly looked away, and snorted coldly, "I told you not to eat."

Zhou Xuanlan raised his eyebrows lightly: "Unfortunately, all of them are liked by Master."

Shen Liuxiang pursed his lips and looked at the jade table. After a while, he walked over involuntarily: "...Actually, it's not impossible to take a bite."

There was only a pair of jade chopsticks. Shen Liuxiang saw Zhou Xuanlan pick up a piece of beef and probed it to his mouth, and immediately opened his mouth.

At this time, Yucho paused in the air: "I almost forgot, Master wants to fast."

Shen Liu was angry: "Hey!"

Zhou Xuanlan hooked her lips: "Master really wants to eat?"

Before Shen Liuxiang could speak, his stomach made a sound of approval, and he immediately said angrily, "Hurry up, don't talk nonsense."

So Zhou Xuanlan turned his face sideways, stretched out his well-knotted index finger, and tapped on his cheek.

Shen Liuxiang: "?"

Zhou Xuanlan: "Master has to kiss me."

Shen Liuxiang almost bit into it, but thinking about the meaty taste he hadn't tasted in a few days, he kissed next Zhou Xuanlan's cheek perfunctorily, "Okay."

Where did you learn this trick, you will lose your conscience.

Zhou Xuanlan pointed to the right face: "I want it here too."

Shen Liuxiang: "..."

He lowered his head and leaned in again, just as his lips were about to meet, on the side of Zhou Xuanlan's cheek, the thin lips completed the connection flawlessly.

Facing the slightly widened phoenix eyes, Zhou Xuanlan chuckled: "This table belongs to the master."

Shen Liuxiang ate a few dishes, looked up at the person staring at him, "How is the outside world, did Xing Lian find it?"

Zhou Xuanlan: "I found it, safe and sound."

Shen Liuxiang breathed a sigh of relief, then glared at him: "I'm going to be bored here."

Zhou Xuanlan: "In the afternoon, I will take Master to the back mountain."

Shen Liuxiang thought that he just wanted to go out, but it was useless to say that Zhou Xuanlan had received more and more sound transmissions recently. If he guessed correctly, Xu Xingchen was looking for him in the outside world, and Zhou Xuanlan obstructed him in every possible way.

Shen Liu sighed and followed to the back mountain.

The back mountain is more interesting than he imagined. There are various kinds of spirit fruit and spirit grass in a mountain. Shen Liuxiang picked the fruit all afternoon, and it was dark before he knew it. On the way back, he accidentally saw a ginseng plant.

Shen Liuxiang couldn't help squatting, reached out and touched the leaves: "Little ginseng, do you know Shen Bubu?"

A gust of wind blew, and the ginseng leaves were scratched in his hands, as if responding to him, Shen Liuxiang bent his mouth and smiled, got up and took a bite of the orange, and left the back mountain.

After bathing, Shen Liu returned to the room, and just fell on the bed, Zhou Xuanlan came back with dozens of scripts.

Zhou Xuanlan poured a cup of tea and saw the person on the bed choose a copy, wearing a thin lingerie, outlined a thin and slender figure, lying on the bed, turned it over and said: "You used to read to me a book, remember?"

Zhou Xuanlan drinks tea: "I don't remember."

Shen Liuxiang sighed, and suddenly lost the mood to read Huaben, and sat up: "Or if I tell you about the past, you can remember it all quickly."

Zhou Xuanlan looked at him: "What is the teacher anxious about?"

Shen Liuxiang unfolded the script, put it upside down on his head, and said, "When you restore your memory, you won't lock me up like this."

Zhou Xuanlan lowered his eyes and put down the tea cup: "Master, do you think he is a good thing?"

Shen Liuxiang: "...don't scold you."

Zhou Xuanlan's face suddenly turned cold: "You still protect him!"

Shen Liuxiang rubbed his brows, pulled back the stray topic, and tried to understand it with reason and emotion: "You never forced me before, if I don't want to stay here, you will definitely let me go, so you should also …”

"So he was wrong."

Zhou Xuanlan interrupted and walked towards the bed, "Sixteen years ago, I woke up holding your corpse, and I can keep my mind calm, can I be the same as before? I suddenly appeared, isn't it because he has collapsed? Now, desperately trying to escape the fact that you are dead!"

"He regrets and shouldn't let you go." "He resents, you abandoned him."

Shen Liuxiang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of the pair of red-stained black eyes in the dream, and shook his head with a pale face: "No, I don't have it, Master took me away, I have no choice."

Zhou Xuanlan sank his eyes and saw that the young man's eyes on the bed were red, and his handsome face was full of bewilderment.

He leaned over slightly, took the person into his arms, slender fingers penetrated into the soft black hair, he sniffed the youthful breath with satisfaction, and whispered: "Master still blame me? The disciple is just afraid of repeating the same mistakes."

Shen Liuxiang's mind was in a mess: "I don't blame it, I don't blame you."

He couldn't say it. He even planned to die in Zhou Xuanlan's hands back then, but he regretted it in the end... Now he just thought he was dead, and Zhou Xuanlan already looked like this. If he hadn't regretted it at the time, wouldn't he have pushed Zhou Xuanlan into the abyss with one hand.

Shen Liuxiang's body was a little cold, and his face was bloodless: "I'm sorry..."

Zhou Xuanlan frowned and looked at Shen Liuxiang's face. When he said that his heart was cold that night, Shen Liuxiang suddenly collapsed and cried, and later said it was pretending, but he could feel that the person who smiled at any time was really sad.

Just like this time.

Zhou Xuanlan was slightly confused and regretted using this method.

He held Shen Liu's cheeks, lowered his head and kissed the cold lips, took some warmth, and said slowly: "It's all over, Master is now staying by my side, that's enough."

Shen Liu said in a trembling voice, "Don't hate me."

Zhou Xuanlan's heart suddenly ached, and he could not wait to go back to before and stop his mouth: "There is no hatred, Master is the best."

He tried hard to recall the past, tried to find something happy, and made Shen Liuxiang happy.

Flicking his brows, a few fragments flashed through his mind, Zhou Xuanlan moved in his heart, and said, "I remember that in a bamboo forest in Lingzong of Qing Dynasty, Master taught me to temper my spiritual sense, didn't I?"

Shen Liuxiang was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Disciple is better than before."

He didn't know any spells at that time, and he didn't know what to teach Zhou Xuanlan, so he went to ask his senior brother. The senior brother asked him to cover his eyes with the star, to seal his consciousness to avoid the attack. He was severely beaten, and when he went back to teach Zhou Xuanlan, he also covered his eyes and beat him severely.

Zhou Xuanlan hooked his lips: "Master is so nice."

Shen Liuxiang's cheeks regained some blood, even slightly red: "No, it's not good."

how to say.

He was beaten by Ling Ye at the time, and when he came back to teach Zhou Xuanlan, he immediately felt as if he had turned over as a slave to sing.

Zhou Xuanlan felt the change in Shen Liuxiang's mood and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he took off the storage bag and put his hand into it: "I'll show you something to Master."

Shen Liuxiang blinked curiously, and after a moment, saw a black hair satin in Zhou Xuanlan's hand.

It is a magic weapon to cover the stars. Blindfolding will seal the consciousness. It is an excellent magic weapon used to exercise and expand the consciousness. Shen Liuxiang took it from Ling Ye and gave it to Zhou Xuanlan: "You still keep it?"

Zhou Xuanlan didn't answer, just stared at the black forging in his hand, not knowing what to think, his eyes were dim, he raised his hand and suddenly covered Shen Liu's eyes with a covering star, and the end was tied in a knot behind his head.

"What? I don't need to exercise my spiritual sense," Shen Liuxiang's eyes darkened, he wanted to take it off, but his outstretched hand was held and pressed back.

"Master, don't move," Zhou Xuanlan said in a low voice.

The young man sitting on the bed was wearing a white lingerie, waist-length black hair, and a pair of delicate phoenix eyes covered by black satin.

In an instant, Zhou Xuanlan seemed to overlap with the young man who saw this scene in the bamboo forest, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his heart throbbed.

But the difference is that when the young man looked at the master, it was like watching the bright moon in the night sky.

But now, he has plucked off the moon in his heart, and he can hold it in his arms and taste it freely.

Shen Liuxiang's vision was dark, and he found that the person beside the bed was silent. He was about to ask aloud when he was pressed on the bed, with a heavy weight on his body, and a hot and delicate kiss fell on his slender neck.

Shen Liu said: "—?!"

Zhou Xuanlan's slender fingers lifted the belt, and the young man's underwear instantly became loose, and a large piece of skin under the neck and shoulders was exposed, which was dazzlingly white.

It didn't take long for Shen Liuxiang to be stunned from the beginning, panting and red-eyed, and his consciousness was scattered.

He was not used to being blindfolded.

When the line of sight is pitch black, the rest of the perception involuntarily increases. Zhou Xuanlan panted heavily beside his ears, as if magnified several times, and the hand that swam around him could easily fan the flames, making Shen Liuxiang blushing and couldn't help tearing off the black satin covering his eyes.

But when he tried to implement it, he was quickly noticed, and his half-stretched hand was pressed on the couch.

The thin, white wrists were clasped, unable to move.

At the same time, Zhou Xuanlan stroked the other hand on his waist and leaned down, Shen Liuxiang's face changed, his lips trembled, and he was speechless.

Zhou Xuanlan noticed the tense person under him, her thin lips hooked slightly, and she whispered in his ear: "Master, relax."

Where did Shen Liuxiang relax, biting his lips, but after a while, he involuntarily made a trembling sound, his voice was sweet and greasy, and it seemed like he was about to cry, "Release...don't do it..."

Zhou Xuanlan smiled softly and turned a deaf ear.

...

The black satin was moistened with tears, Zhou Xuanlan untied the shading star, and saw the absent-minded phoenix below, with a shimmering gleam, tears oozing from the end of the eyes, reflecting a seductive wet red.

The young man gasped in a low voice, his whole body softening into a moist mud that anyone could handle.

Whether it is falling into lust, or the lazy appearance after lust, they are all breathtakingly beautiful.

Zhou Xuanlan kissed her rosy lips, endured her voice all night, and said in a hoarse voice, "Master, it's time to cultivate with your disciple."

Shen Liuxiang's slack consciousness was withdrawn, and he immediately reacted. His pupils shrank slightly, shook his head, and struggled and pushed, "No...No, I'm so tired...don't..."

But he was fooled all night. At this time, he was completely powerless, and the strength of his struggle was minimal, but he seemed to be refusing and welcoming.

Zhou Xuanlan bowed his head, buried his face between his fair neck, sniffed the mesmerizing breath, tightened his hand around the young man's waist, and suddenly broke into it.

...

...

For the first time, Shen Liuxiang felt like he was going to die in bed. The double cultivation technique made him unable to sleep or faint, so he could only bear it again and again with a conscious mind. In the end, he broke down and cried a lot. Under Zhou Xuanlan's low voice, he said everything he asked for mercy. came out and was let go.

When I woke up, I couldn't wait to find a bed crevice to get in.

Zhou Xuanlan found that the person in his arms was awake, and hooked his lips: "Master's mouth turns out to be so sweet."

Shen Liuxiang's cheeks were hot, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up, don't say any more."

If he cultivates with Zhou Xuanlan again, he will...

"Huh?" Shen Liuxiang made a suspicious voice, and in the next moment, "!"

Yuan, Yuan Ying? !

He looked at Zhou Xuanlan in shock, the latter smiled with black eyes, and his thin lips moved lightly: "If Shizun is willing, try to hold on for a long time, and it will not be difficult for the cultivation base to go further."

Shen Liuxiang trembled subconsciously, stumbling and said: "Yuan, Yuanying are very good, I have been satisfied, the practice is still down-to-earth, step by step is the most fulfilling!"

Zhou Xuanlan: "I didn't expect the master to have such an awareness."

Shen Liuxiang: "I learned from good, apprentice and younger brother."

Zhou Xuanlan let out a low laugh, pretending not to understand what he was saying, and hugged the man tightly, rubbing his waist with one hand.

Shen Liuxiang narrowed his eyes comfortably, and after thinking about the situation for a while, his heart sank again.

He said in a muffled voice, "Let me out. If you are worried, just go with me. Your cultivation base is not very high, what are you afraid of? Can't you bring me back then?"

Zhou Xuanlan's finger kneading strength gradually weakened, and he did not say a word.

Shen Liuxiang noticed the shaking in his heart, and quickly pursued the victory, shrugged the tip of his nose, and said in a choked voice: "The emperor is gone, I am the elder brother of Xingchen and Xinglian, and I haven't fulfilled my elder brother responsibility over the years. If you come back and don't look at them again, come What face will I have to meet the emperor one day?"

Zhou Xuanlan was silent, and said after a lot: "Master still doesn't understand, the more you care about them, the less I want you to go."

Of course he can take Shen Liuxiang to the imperial palace, and no matter who blocks it, he can bring people back safe and sound.

But what he is worried about is whether Shen Liuxiang's mentality will change after seeing those two people, whether he is willing to come back with him, if not, will he be left behind again...

Zhou Xuanlan tightened his fingertips, and after a long while, he sighed softly, "I'll go out first, and when I get back, I'll take Master to the imperial palace."

Shen Liuxiang raised his brows with joy, approached Zhou Xuanlan's handsome face, kissed the thin lips, and was quickly held down and warned, "Master, don't you want to get out of bed?"

Shen Liuxiang immediately became honest.

After Zhou Xuanlan got up and left, Shen Liuxiang also got up, put on his clothes, grabbed two oranges, and walked out the door while eating.

Zhou Xuanlan didn't come back all afternoon, Shen Liuxiang was bored, and planned to go to the back mountain to pick spiritual fruits. Thinking of the ginseng he encountered that day, he deliberately chose that road and walked slowly up the mountain.

Halfway through the process, Shen Liuxiang held the orange, tossed it in his hand, and rushed to the ginseng, his hand as white as jade fell on the green leaf and fiddled with it lightly.

When he went out to practice, he took a fancy to a place of blessing and treasure. With a lot of effort, he almost hollowed out the mountain, thinking about the big treasure, and a ginseng doll jumped out.

Shouting: "Daddy!"

Shen Liuxiang was a fool at that time. In those days, happy cries were always in his ears: "Daddy", "Daddy", "Daddy"...

Perhaps the memory was too deep, and Shen Liuxiang recalled at this time, as if he really heard Shen Bubu's cry.

He took a bite of the orange, recovered from his memory, and was about to move on when he found an extra pendant on his leg.

The pendant was white and chubby, wearing a festive apron, the golden leaves on the top of his head swayed lightly, and his little face rubbed happily between his robes.

"Daddy! Daddy! It's Bubu!!"

Shen Liuxiang widened his eyes and shook his head. After confirming that it was not a hallucination, he squeezed the orange and immediately stretched out two hands to hug Shen Bubu.

At this moment, he noticed a deep gaze from the side.

Shen Liuxiang turned his head with a sense of feeling, and the moment he saw the slender figure, a low voice sounded in his ear: "Brother."

The voice seemed familiar, yet a little unfamiliar.

It's not like when I called my brother sixteen years ago, or I was reluctant, or mocked with pride, or almost begged to be trapped in the enchantment...

At this time, Xu Xingchen's voice was calm, and the words spit out from thin lips were gentle and peaceful, but people couldn't ignore it. The word "brother" was firmly attached to the hearts of the people who were called.

Shen Liuxiang opened his eyes slightly, and the orange in his hand fell to the ground.