The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

The elder Lingzong of Qing Dynasty has always lived in the Vice Peak, which is convenient for managing the disciples of the First Peak.

Su Baiche is in the South Magic Peak, and the disciples in the peak love him very much. They are worried about disturbing the quiet elders, and they rarely bother.

But at this moment, there are people crowded around his residence.

"Don't squeeze, let me see, Shen Xianjun is here."

"Oops, he definitely wants to bully Su Zhenren. The last time he came here, he smashed everything in the room. It's extremely disgusting."

"Go and report to the Sect Master, Xianjun is going to bully the weak again."

"Wait, look at what Xianjun is holding in his hand, it smells strange and has a burnt smell."

"Could it be Venom? This is not the first time. The last time I wanted to feed Po Rong Dan to Zhenren Su, which was a heinous act, this time we must protect Zhenren Su!"

"Yes, protect Su Zhenren!"

"You go first."

"You should go first."

Su Bai Che stood at the door, blue silk scattered on his shoulders, the moonlight shone on his cheeks, and crystal water droplets remained on his skin that could be broken by blowing bullets.

He suppressed his anger, with a soft and charming smile on his face: "Xianjun is visiting late at night, what is the important thing?"

"I'm here to deliver the lotus seed soup," Shen Liuxiang handed over the jade bowl.

The plain white Che gritted his teeth secretly.

During the day, he said not to drink, did this person do it on purpose?

He resisted the urge to drive people away, and said softly: "Xianjun has forgotten, I said no, drink."

Shen Liuxiang looked around, and the disciples all glared at each other, as if he was doing something harmful.

"…"

He really came to deliver lotus seed soup, but he was just trying Su Bai Che along the way.

"But I have brought it here,"

Shen Liuxiang took a step forward, handed the bowl to Su Baiche, hooked his lips, and with a malicious smile, "Elder Su should drink it."

"Elders must not drink!"

"It must be poisonous."

"In front of everyone's eyes, Shen Liuxiang is so bold."

The surrounding disciples were full of emotions, but after shouting for a long time, no one dared to take a step forward.

Su Baiche lowered his eyes, covering the coldness in his eyes: "Is it poisonous?"

Tong Xi: "I don't know."

Su Baiche: "I'll smash it."

He brought the bowl with his cold fingers, then pretended to shake it, and let it go.

The jade bowl fell, and Su Bai Che raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, "Be careful."

Shen Liuxiang's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he caught it steadily, with lingering fears on his face.

He boiled for half an hour.

Want to smash? dream.

"I was negligent," Shen Liuxiang said with a face full of reproach, and immediately took a spoonful of lotus seed soup, "Su Zhen is weak, I will come and feed you in person."

A dark, scorched viscous liquid passed Su Baiche's mouth.

"The elders haven't opened their mouths for a long time, do they despise what Ben Jun has done?"

Su Baiche clenched his hands tightly, his fingertips embedded in his palm, opened his mouth, and swallowed the disgusting smell.

"Is it delicious?" Shen Liuxiang's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

The corner of Su Baiche's mouth stiffened for only a moment, and then he showed a charming smile: "No one can match Xianjun's craftsmanship."

It's really the same thing to say.

Shen Liuxiang returned to Chaoyun Peak, tasted it, turned around and spit it on the ground.

The first time I made it, it was unbelievable.

However, after Su Bai Che finished eating, his performance was impeccable throughout the whole process, as if he genuinely thought it was delicious. Either this person has lost his sense of taste, or his acting skills are excellent, if the latter...

Shen Liuxiang's heart was a little more vigilant.

In the novel, Su Baiche is the incarnation of kindness and weakness. No matter who hurts him, he will not take revenge. Instead, he persuades the messengers of flowers with tears not to hurt others for themselves. It can be said that the Virgin is the ultimate.

The white lotus is the name given to him by the readers.

Shen Liuxiang borrowed lotus seed soup to test, wondering if Su Baiche really had such a temperament, or whether he was acting the whole time.

Unexpectedly, I met a master.

Every move can't be seen as true or false.

Shen Liuxiang grabbed two lotus seeds and threw them into his mouth.

"Well."

Su Baiche held the door and leaned over to spit out what he had eaten before. He lowered his head, and his eyes were bloodshot red.

"Try this autumn dew white. I found a jar when I was cleaning the wine cellar. After so many years, it is absolutely delicious to me."

Ling Hua poured a glass of wine and placed it in front of Shen Liuxiang.

Shen Liuxiang was bored at Chaoyun Peak. He heard that Huatian Peak's peach blossoms were in full bloom, so he came to enjoy the flowers. Who would have thought that Ling Hua saw him and dragged him to taste wine without a word.

"I'm not good at drinking."

Shen Liuxiang sniffed the mellow scent and struggled. He wanted to drink, but drinking was easy to get drunk, and when he got drunk, the film would break.

Ling Hua was puzzled, took a sip from the jug, "A person who cultivates self-cultivation is not good at drinking. You can use your spiritual power to eliminate the alcohol."

Shen Liuxiang opened his eyes slightly, and immediately no longer hesitated, picked up the wine glass and drank it in one sip, the clear and mellow breath rushed to his heart, "Good wine!"

"Hey, it's delicious," Ling Hua picked up the wine jar, poured another glass for him, and said while pouring, "You, why are you provoking Su Zhenren again? You don't love Ye Bingran because you don't like Ye Bingran. What people do, it's hard to see the rest of the way, and I feel resentful in my heart."

There are rumors in the sect that Shen Liuxiang forced Su Bai Che to drink the poison, causing the real person to be nauseated in the middle of the night.

Even the sect master was alarmed and went to see him in person.

The disciples were even more dissatisfied, and many secretly cursed Shen Liu.

"Call me poison?" Shen Liuxiang's phoenix eyes turned slightly red, "It's just burnt a bit, and the taste is not bad."

Ling Hua laughed: "What misunderstandings do you have about your craftsmanship, others don't know, but I know it clearly, the porridge you cooked when you were a child didn't even eat for dogs."

"Kesu Bai Che finished eating," Shen Liuxiang tilted his head, resting his chin in his hand.

Ling Hua: "He has such a temperament that he can't bear to humiliate you and make you feel lost."

Shen Liu laughed loudly: "Then I'm not a great villain."

"In a sense," Ling Hua chuckled lightly, and placed the jug on the ground after drinking, "Although I don't think so, most of the disciples in the sect think so. There are a few elders who are close friends with Su Baiche. Very dissatisfied."

Shen Liu hooked his lips and sneered coldly, "I don't care what the ants think."

Ling Hua grabbed the wine jar by his hand and hurriedly looked around, "Fortunately, no one is there, and everyone will say that you are arrogant and rude."

"Then I'll be quiet, shh~"

Shen Liuxiang covered his face with his hands, lay on the stone table, and laughed in a low voice.

Ling Hua realized that something was wrong, he walked around the round table and put his hand on his shoulder, "You won't be drunk, right?"

Shen Liuxiang turned his head.

In the phoenix eyes, there is a gleam of water, and there is a thin red on the white cheeks.

Ling Hua shook his head helplessly: "Use spiritual power to get rid of the alcohol."

Shen Liu pouted and blew into the air, "But I can only do this... blowing alcohol."

Ling Hua's heart skipped a beat, seeing Shen Liuxiang sitting on the stone bench and swaying to and fro, he hurriedly supported him: "Concentrate and keep your spirits alive for three weeks."

Shen Liuxiang squinted: "Why should I listen to you?"

Ling Hua: "…"

He rubbed his forehead with a headache, intending to send Shen Liu ringing back to Chao Yunfeng, but who knew that the microphone suddenly sounded.

Sect Master: "Come to Lingxiao Palace."

Ling Hua glanced at Shen Liuxiang and was about to ask if the matter was in a hurry, when the person beside him suddenly said, "Who are you... uh."

Ling Hua hurriedly covered his mouth, if the Sect Master knew that he had drunk Shen Liuxiang, he would definitely be punished.

"Sect Master, I'll be there soon."

The sound transmitter was darkened, Ling Hua pondered for a while, and took off the angelica jade that was sinking around his waist.

"Take your master back, don't let him run around." He stuffed the hot potato into Zhou Xuanlan and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Shen Liuxiang lowered his head, resting his head on his apprentice's shoulder, and his body was filled with the fragrance of clear wine.

Zhou Xuanlan supported the vain master, and noticed the light heat exhaling from the side of his neck, his face changed slightly, and he froze in place for a while.

There are peach blossoms planted all over Huatian Peak. It rained a little in the afternoon, passing through a peach forest, the ground was slippery, and Shenliu stumbled several times and almost fell.

Zhou Xuanlan stopped, and after he stood firm, he released the hand on his waist, "Master, let the disciple carry it."

"I have legs,"

Shen Liuxiang shook his head very principledly, bent over to lift the hem of his clothes, "You can watch it if you don't believe me."

Zhou Xuanlan grabbed his thin wrist and stopped the movement. He stared at the person in front of him, not knowing what to do for a while, so he could only call out helplessly: "Master."

Shen Liuxiang raised his brows, tilted his head to look at the handsome young man, and smiled a little.

"Are you a puppy?" he asked.

Confusion appeared on Zhou Xuanlan's face, he paused, "Master is talking about the descendants of wolves and dogs, that disciple is not."

Shen Liuxiang lightly clicked: "Then why are you so handsome, it's a pity."

Zhou Xuanlan didn't know why, but fortunately, after the master said this, he was a lot more honest and let him help him away.

A gust of breeze blew, and the gorgeous peach blossoms rustled, and the forest was filled with the refreshing fragrance of flowers.

In the silence, Shen Liuxiang suddenly asked in a low voice, "You said...why don't they want me...is it because I'm not good-looking."

Zhou Xuanlan was stunned, his eyes fell on Shen Liuxiang.

The peach blossoms soaked in the rain floated down, crossed the master's blue silk, and quietly landed on his shoulders.

Zhou Xuanlan stretched out his hand and helped him remove the petals: "There are thousands of people in the world, and they are not half as good as Master."

Shen Liu said "Oh", but there was no hint of joy on his face.

He was silent for a while, using a very soft voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone, he asked cautiously with a look of anxiety in his arms.

"Then...why left me in the orphanage...don't want me."

Zhou Xuanlan didn't know where the place name was, and he didn't want to get into it at this time.

His eyes fell on Shen Liuxiang's face, and when he saw those wet red phoenix eyes, tears couldn't stop overflowing, passing across the delicate and fair face.

"Master..."

Zhou Xuanlan's heart trembled slightly.

"Dangdang," suddenly, Shen Liuxiang's expression changed, and a sly smile appeared on his face, "You have been fooled."

Zhou Xuanlan: "…"

Shen Liuxiang's face came closer, and he blew the warm smell of wine at him, "You are so easy to deceive."

Zhou Xuanlan lowered his face, thinking that he was awake, so he let go, but Shen Liuxiang's whole body was soft, he lost support, and fell straight to the ground.

"Master!" Zhou Xuanlan's expression changed, and he reached out and pulled him.

Unexpectedly, instead of pulling the person up, Shen Liuxiang pulled him down. In an instant, the two fell to the ground together and rolled into a ball.

Several disciples in the distance paused, stretched out their hands, and covered each other's wide-open mouths.

Dying.

see something amazing.

When he woke up, Shen Liuxiang had a splitting headache, and sat up with his forehead up.

Before he was awake for a bit, he let go of his consciousness and found that many disciples were chatting and saying something.

He listened intently for a while.

"There is still a fake! The disciple saw with his own eyes, in the Huatian Peak Peach Blossom Forest, Shen Xianjun pressed his disciple to the ground and kissed him like a hungry wolf!"

"As I said earlier, Shen Xianjun's dog can't change from eating shit, and can't taste the taste of Sword Sovereign, so he will start with his own disciples."

"You mean Sword Sovereign is shit? Or is it Zhou Xuanlan?"

"I'm not surprised that Shen Xianjun can do such a thing, that is... Zhou Xuanlan actually let him move?"

"Zhou Xuanlan is naturally struggling, but Immortal Monarch relied on his profound cultivation and wantonly belittles him."

Shen Liuxiang: "?"

Like a hungry wolf rushing towards Zhou Xuanlan? Relying on his cultivation base to underestimate him? Push people to the ground to kiss?

Shen Liuxiang sat on the bed, his head blank.

He admitted that he would never do these things, but the occasional flashes of memory were indeed Zhou Xuanlan helping him pass through the Peach Blossom Forest...Ask...Little Wolfdog?

Shen Liu slammed his eyes wide open and took a deep breath. Could it be that he was really hungry to this point...

At this moment, the door opened with a squeak, and Zhou Xuanlan walked into the room.

"Master, are you awake?"

Immediately, Shen Liuxiang felt like he saw a ghost, he hurriedly gathered up the quilt, wrapped his body tightly, and fell on the bed and curled up.

Nothing can be done.

He chose to play dead.