The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

The atmosphere froze.

Xu Xingchen's eyes circled back and forth between the two demon kings.

No wonder others say that the demon clan is the least united. Looking at the meeting between the demon kings, it seems that they will fight for life and death in the next moment, but according to outside rumors, the two clearly have no grudges.

Seeing that things were not good, Shen Liuxiang quickly dragged Zhou Xuanlan away.

This is Wenrenqin's territory, and the fight will suffer, not to mention that he represents the Eight Wildernesses, and his every move is very involved, so how can he do anything with other demon kings at will.

Wen Renqin watched them leave without stopping, but his eyes became more and more gloomy.

When Zhou Xuanlan appeared, he knew that the formation was about to break, but he just wondered why he came, and the men who happened to be sent to investigate came back, learned the identity of Shen Liuxiang, and dug out the past of the two.

Zhou Xuanlan's attitude is not as simple as treating her master.

but……

Wen Ren Qin raised the corners of his lips and smiled evilly. Shen Liuxiang regarded him as his apprentice, so there was no threat.

It was late at night, and there were only a few people on the street. Colorful lanterns hung on both sides and swayed quietly in the wind.

The mask covered Zhou Xuanlan's expression, and he asked, "When did Shizun know Wen Ren Qin?"

"I saw him for the first time today, but you may not believe it, I see him a little familiar,"

Shen Liuxiang took out a carrot and nibbled at the snack, "Like a child I met before, who also has red hair."

At first glance at Wen Ren Qin, he was attracted by the loose red hair, and he couldn't help thinking of Xiao Qi, wondering if it was Wen Ren Qin's child.

Zhou Xuanlan paused, "What child?"

Shen Liuxiang spoke from the beginning to the end, and added at the end: "The demon cultivator in Qilin City hates mixed races so much, most of them are influenced by Wenren Qin, the city owner hates it, and the little demons in the city naturally hate him along with him. Xiao Qi may be who he is with. The nun's child, he doesn't like Xiao Qi, so he will let those people bully him."

He found that although Jin Xiaojiu didn't like Xiao Qi, he didn't have that much malice. Zhou Xuanlan was only slightly surprised when he heard the word "mixed race", but he didn't show a deep disgust, which was completely different from the attitude of the people of Qilin City.

He couldn't help thinking that maybe most of the demons didn't mean to kill the hybrids, but Qilin City was too extreme.

After Zhou Xuanlan listened to him, he fell into a long silence, until he arrived at the Chuangyun Pavilion, before he recovered.

When Jin Xiaojiu found out that the two young masters were coming back, her dangling heart finally fell, she hurriedly went out to greet her, and approached happily, until she glanced at her and noticed the extra person.

A suffocating coercion emanated from the man in the black robe, as if it came from the pressure of the blood.

Big, big demon!

Jin Xiaojiu's legs were a little weak, and when he saw the other party take off his mask, he completely fell to the ground.

"Nine Demon Kings?!"

How come the Nine Demon Kings of the Eight Wildernesses have come to Qilin City, and they are still around Shaojun, Jin Xiaojiu can't keep up with his thoughts, and his head is dizzy.

Shen Liuxiang heard that the little demon has an instinctive fear compared to his powerful demon, but he didn't expect it to be so serious, so he leaned over and pulled Jin Xiaojiu up.

"Don't be afraid, it's my disciple." After explaining, he said, "Clean up a room and come out."

Xu Xingchen snorted coldly: "Chuangyun Pavilion has no vacancies, there is an inn on the street."

Let the extremely threatening demon king live in the Chuangyun Pavilion. If the other party has evil intentions, they will not even have time to react, which is too dangerous.

He would not agree.

Zhou Xuanlan saw through his thoughts and felt normal. He also had a residence in Qilin City, but he was reluctant to bear his master.

"So the master rests early, and I will come back tomorrow."

Shen Liuxiang's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, probably guessing what Xu Xingchen meant, and grabbed the person who was leaving, "It's okay, you sleep with me tonight."

So uneasy, he was staring at the head office at night.

Zhou Xuanlan paused in his footsteps and took it back.

Xu Xingchen showed an incredible expression on his face, raised his finger and pointed at Shen Liusheng, his index finger dangling in the air, so angry that he was speechless.

In the middle of the night, alone and widowed in the same room, how decent is it!

What's more, he saw that Zhou Xuanlan clearly had bad intentions. Before in the imperial palace, the emperor's father said so much, did he forget it? !

He really wanted to smash Shen Liuxing's head!

"...Xiaodou, go and clean up a guest room,"

After calming down, Xu Xingchen sneered, stepped forward and pulled Shen Liuxiang's hand that held the Demon King apart.

"Release, release! What does pulling and pulling look like!"

I can only pay more attention at night, and let such a stupid brother.

Zhou Xuanlan pursed her lips and said nothing, her eyes fell on Xu Xingchen, revealing a vague accusation.

Why is the position so uncertain?

"You go to see the room with Xiaojiu first." After discussing where to stay, Shen Liuxiang rubbed his neck, "I'll come to see you after bathing."

Zhou Xuanlan nodded, Jin Xiaojiu shivered and took him to a room, and then ran away immediately, he poured a cup of tea and thought about what Shen Liuxiang said before while drinking.

He had a conjecture, if it was true, Qilin City would change.

After a while, a thin figure appeared at the door.

Zhou Xuanlan looked up.

The person who had just finished bathing wore a thin undershirt, with black waist-length hair scattered behind him, surrounded by a light mist of water.

Under the lamp, the water droplets remaining on the neck shone with fine light, slipped from the side of the graceful neck, rolled into the half-covered and half-exposed neck socket, and slightly moistened the white fabric.

Shen Liuxiang's black eyelashes were slightly wet, walked into the room, and looked around the room, "It's not bad, you can also take a bath and rest early tonight."

Zhou Xuanlan crossed the edge of the cup with his finger, "Okay."

Shen Liuxiang took another two steps forward, and suddenly smelled a musty odor. He came to the bedside and lifted the quilt. The bottom sheet had probably not been used for a long time, it was damp and had a pungent musty smell.

He frowned suddenly, "Sleep with me tonight."

"Disciple is not that particular, sleep here all night..." Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Xuanlan was pulled away involuntarily.

Shen Liuxiang took him to the bedroom, bypassed the exquisite screen, and pointed to the spacious brocade couch, "It's big enough for us to sleep, you go to wash first, I'll wait for you in the room."

Zhou Xuanlan was slightly stiff.

There is actually a beautiful couch in the bedroom, but the master did not propose to let him sleep there, instead he directly invited him to share the bed with him. In his heart, it doesn't matter if he treats him as a child, or...

After bathing, Zhou Xuanlan walked across the corridor and stopped in front of the door. When she pushed the door and entered, there was a bit of hesitation on her face.

He hadn't seen Master for seven years, and he really wanted to get close to him.

But as soon as he recalled the scene where the water droplets condensed on the fair skin of the master and quietly rolled down from the side of his neck, his heart was like a fire, which caused him to get hot all over, and he used cold water when bathing.

If you get along with a master like this...

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes darkened, he reached out and pushed open the door, and said with determination, "Disciple is still..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a white undershirt falling on the ground, which Shen Liuxiang was wearing before.

Zhou Xuanlan was stunned for a moment, then looked around in a circle, noticing the extra small things in the room.

Lying on the table, a little white rabbit the size of a slap.

His whole body was snow-white, and his head was **** in a braid. He was eating carrots. Hearing the movement, he raised his round head and looked at him with crystal clear red eyes.

"Is it ready? I'm ready."

Shen Liuxiang looked at the man at the door, wearing an ink-colored tunic with delicate gold embroidered patterns on the front of the shirt, wide shoulders and narrow waist, slender body, and dark and deep eyes under his eyebrows.

When he looked at him, there was an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Shen Liuxiang swallowed a mouthful of carrots, feeling more and more that becoming a rabbit was the right choice.

He is greedy for Zhou Xuanlan to read the script, so he has the best of both worlds.

Shen Liuxiang was caught by his own wit, narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his furry front feet, and waved at his apprentice, wanting him to enter the room quickly.

At this time, the carrot in his arms was helpless and rolled off the table. He hurriedly hooked it, and the soles of his feet slid on the smooth table.

Boom-!

Shen Liuxiang fell off the table, with his head on the ground, leaning against the corner of the table, with a gold star in front of him.

Zhou Xuanlan went into the room to help up the dizzy rabbit, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

It turned out that Master had already planned.

Shen Liuxiang was dizzy for a while, and leaned his head on Zhou Xuanlan's outstretched palm, squatting dumbly, like a white glutinous rice dumpling.

After regaining consciousness, he blinked and said lazily, "Take me to bed."

It's a little hard to go to bed like this.

Zhou Xuanlan picked up the little furry thing and put it on the bed.

In sight, Shen Liuxiang stretched out his limbs, rolled lazily on the bedding, and the soft fur all over his body was a little messy.

"You come up soon, by the way, there is still a script, and then help me get a carrot."

Zhou Xuanlan turned around, picked up a bright red carrot from the fruit bowl, flipped out the book in the bookcase, and then got on the couch.

Shen Liuxiang remembered the tengu that rescued him, and while rubbing his head, he asked, "Where's Ao Yue?"

"In the Eight Wildernesses, I was drunk and dreamed of dying with a chicken leg," Zhou Xuanlan opened the book, thought about it, and added, "He wanted to come too, but the fat one couldn't fly."

Shen Liuxiang couldn't help laughing.

Smell the fragrant carrots and nibble.

After a while, along with the rustling sound of chewing, Zhou Xuanlan's low and magnetic voice sounded in the room.

"One day, the charming concubine asked, "Your Majesty, Jiang Shan and his concubine, which one do you want?"

"Your Majesty replied: I don't want any of them, I just want to become a monk."

Hearing this, Shen Liuxiang nibbled at the carrot and almost choked. After swallowing it, he almost burped with laughter, "Concubine Chong must be **** off."

Zhou Xuanlan leaned on the head of the bed, watched him hook his lower lip, and continued to read the script.

"Concubine Chong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked: In this case, Your Majesty, can you keep your personal bodyguard?!"

Whoa-!

Shen Liuxiang hurriedly took a bite of the carrot to suppress his shock. No wonder the book was titled "Your Majesty's Buddha Heart, Concubine Happy".

So exciting!

After being stimulated for a while, after nibbling on the carrots, Shen Liuxiang felt sleepy, his ears drooped softly, and his head rubbed lightly on the quilt.

"Help me untie the hair tie, I want to sleep."

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes fell on a small clump of soft fur, and he stretched out his hand to pull the string away, and saw that the braids were scattered to the sky, smoothing the extremely soft fluff.

Xu Shi was not used to the demon body, Shen Liuxiang was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, but he couldn't fall asleep, tossing and turning under the quilt.

"Master will change back if he is uncomfortable."

Shen Liuxiang opened his sleepy red eyes, his mind moved, but when he thought of the underwear on the screen, his thoughts were instantly dispelled.

How to change back without wearing clothes.

"I might need a pillow."

He got out from under the quilt and looked left and right, trying to find something to put under his head, but it was really hard to find something suitable for a small head.

"Master can sleep on my hand."

With a hand stretched out in front of him, Shen Liuxiang froze for a moment, tentatively put his head in Zhou Xuanlan's palm, and found that the feeling of being lightly supported on the back of his neck was extremely comfortable.

He narrowed his eyes comfortably, "Then I'll sleep for a while. If your hands are sore, wake me up."

Zhou Xuanlan: "Okay."

Hearing this, the little rabbit on the bed adjusted her posture, thinking that she could finally fall asleep, but it didn't take a moment, she snorted uncomfortably and opened her eyes.

The bulging bag on the top of the head was aching faintly, Shen Liuxiang buried his head and rubbed lightly with his feet.

Seeing this, Zhou Xuanlan put his hand on Yuan Gun's head and squeezed it unhurriedly. He used a little spiritual power, and his fingertips exuded a warm breath.

Just rubbing his head, Shen Liuxiang felt like every inch of his body was being kneaded, a heat current slowly circulated in his body, and his whole body quickly melted comfortably.

He spread his legs and slumped lazily on the bed, his voice soft, "I want to be pinched at the back of my neck, my waist, my feet... Can you please satisfy me?"

It's almost like a massage.

Zhou Xuanlan raised her eyebrows, and her slender fingers moved upstream on the soft glutinous dumplings. The strength was light and heavy, making Shen Liuxiang's body sour and comfortable, and her mouth kept humming and chirping.

At night, Cirrus Cloud Pavilion is shrouded in the rich moonlight, which is peaceful and peaceful.

Suddenly, a figure walked out the door.

Xu Xingchen's face was cold and he was neatly dressed, as if he had never rested. He left the door and walked quietly to the room prepared for Zhou Xuanlan, intending to see if the other party was doing anything.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the door, he found that the door was wide open, and there was no one inside.

He frowned, then rushed to Shen Liuxiang's room with a sudden realization.

Xu Xingchen's face was ashen all the way, and when he was approaching the door, he suddenly heard a faint sound of pain wafting from the room.

"Light... light... my waist hurts... don't touch that, uu..."

"The strength is heavier, the disciple is lighter."

Xu Xingchen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't react until a certain lightning flash, he suddenly realized what was going on inside, his eyes widened suddenly, a monstrous anger went straight to his forehead from the bottom of his heart, and he trembled with anger.

This demon king really has bad intentions, Shen Liuxiang, that idiot must be eaten by people, and even the scum is left!

With a wave of his palm, Xuan Huangjian was summoned.

The blade is unsheathed, and in the dark night, it exudes a dazzling and sharp light.

Xu Xingchen's eyes were spitting fire, he held the sword in one hand, and kicked the door open with a "bang".

"Bastard! Let go of my brother!"