Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

"what?"

Shen Xunzhi's voice echoed in this enclosed space with a hint of disbelief.

Shen Xi stared closely at the reaction of the person in front of him. With just one glance, he knew that the person in front of him had never asked about the thing that he cared about.

He raised his eyes, his gaze was sharp, but he didn't know that Song Junhao in front of him had already lost the ability to speak.

He slowly raised his hand, pointing his finger at Song Junhao, and said in a cold and distant voice: "You care so much about my relationship with him, why didn't you ask from the beginning?

He was arranged by Yu Hongcai and Huai Hongfang to monitor me.

From the beginning to the end, I never agreed to let him be my disciple. He was watching me from the side, and I was tied up tightly, so I couldn't leave Qingfeng Sect to find you. "

Every word he spoke was extremely clear, as if he wanted to vent all the frustrations he had accumulated over the years.

When Shen Xunzhi heard this explanation, he was stunned at first, as if his whole body was frozen. Then, a strong regret surged in his heart like a tide.

There was a trace of struggle and self-blame in his eyes. Yes, it seemed that he really did not give that person a chance to speak.

If I had been calmer at the beginning and given the other party a chance to speak, I wouldn't have been stuck in the quagmire of misunderstanding for so long, and I wouldn't have tied up Shen Xi on impulse.

Thinking of this, his voice unconsciously choked up a little: "Master..."

Just as he was stunned for a moment, Shen Xi struggled hard, broke free from his arms, and quickly came to Song Junhao.

He raised his hand slightly and used magic to gently lift Song Junhao's face.

As for why he didn't use his hands directly, Shen Xi knew very well that as soon as his hands touched Song Junhao's face, Shen Xunzhi behind him would probably become jealous and angry again.

Shen Xi looked at the lifeless Song Junhao in front of him, frowned slightly, and asked with a hint of questioning in his tone: "He can't speak anymore, did you do it?"

The sound was not loud, but it was like a thunder exploding in this dungeon.

Shen Xunzhi followed behind him apologetically, his movements gentle but somewhat anxious. He put his arms around Shen Xi's waist from behind and rested his head on Shen Xi's shoulder, like a wounded little animal seeking comfort.

“I was afraid that he would say anything about Master. I didn’t want to hear what kind of life Master lived without me.

I was afraid to hear about things that happened to me that I had no part in, so I didn’t give him a chance to speak.”

Shen Xunzhi's voice was low, filled with a strong sense of uneasiness and possessiveness, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the bottom of his heart.

"You..." Shen Xi was about to speak, but paused, and sighed inwardly, 'Oh, forget it...'

I should have gotten used to Shen Xunzhi's crazy personality long ago.

Thinking back to when I first found out his identity, my room was covered with photos of him on the walls. How could I not understand his almost paranoid possessiveness?

Besides, Song Junhao doesn't deserve his sympathy. When he was in Qingfeng Sect, Song Junhao and Yu Hongcai had often made things difficult for him. Now he deserved this fate.

"You still don't believe me?"

Shen Xi slightly turned sideways, met Shen Xunzhi's gaze, and asked softly.

"How could that be? I have always believed in Master."

When Shen Xunzhi heard this, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he said hurriedly. At this moment, no matter whether the truth was true or false, he chose to believe it when it came from Shen Xi's mouth.

The truth is naturally the best. Even if it is false, my master is willing to make up lies to please me in order to make me happy. If I still get angry and care about it, then I am too ignorant and too disrespectful.

“I have always believed.”

As Shen Xunzhi spoke, a flattering look appeared on his face. He cautiously took Shen Xi's hand and rubbed it gently on his cheek.

This action is exactly the same as when he acted like a spoiled child, and his eyes are full of dependence and attachment.

"Master, it's cold and damp here. Staying here for too long is not good for your health. Shall I take you back to the bamboo forest courtyard?"

Although he had already decided in his heart to take Shen Xi away from here, the tone of his question was still a question. He was still the little disciple who always put his master first in everything.

When I returned to the courtyard in the bamboo forest, it was night time and already pitch black.

The night was as dark as ink, spreading thickly between heaven and earth. Shen Xunzhi's right hand firmly held Shen Xi's waist, his movements gentle but with unquestionable strength.

He turned slightly sideways and waved his left hand lightly, and there seemed to be some mysterious magic in that wave.

In an instant, the candles in the bamboo courtyard seemed to be summoned and lit up one after another.

The originally dark and gloomy night was instantly torn apart by the candlelight, and infinite light poured out.

The warm yellow light swayed gently in the breeze, making the entire courtyard look like a dream.

With this light, Shen Xunzhi's gaze became more and more fiery. At this moment, it seemed that there was only Shen Xi in his arms in his eyes, who was the one he had been looking for for a long time and cherished very much.

Shen Xunzhi walked lightly to the bed and sat down slowly. However, Shen Xi was held tightly on his lap and could not sit on the bed as usual.

However, there was no sense of incongruity in their intimate posture, as if they were meant to be this close, a match made in heaven.

Shen Xi raised his head slightly, with a trace of worry and concern in his eyes, and asked softly: "You ended the battle that should have been won just to fight with them for me. Will those elders be willing to accept this?"

He was asking the elders, not Shen Xunzhi himself.

Because he knew Shen Xunzhi too well, he knew that even if he had to exchange his own life for his own safety, the man in front of him would do it without hesitation and willingly.

Shen Xunzhi's head rested gently on Shen Xi's shoulder, his breath was warm, slowly brushing across Shen Xi's neck.

After a moment of silence, his deep voice slowly rang out in the quiet night: "From the surface, our demon race is indeed the one with the greatest advantage."

Having said this, he paused slightly, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes, seeming to be helpless, but also like hidden worry.

"However, only our core members know how much damage this war has caused to the demon race."

Shen Xunzhi's tone became solemn. He frowned slightly and continued, "Every battle is accompanied by blood and sacrifice. Our soldiers fought bravely on the battlefield, and the power of the demons was constantly being consumed. Those wounds hidden in the dark are slowly eroding our foundation."

"If they are decent, they will unite as one and fight this war with all their strength."

Shen Xunzhi's voice paused slightly, as if he was imagining that terrible scene, "Once they put aside their past grudges and gather all their strength together to form a powerful combined force, then it is still unknown who will be the winner."

He said it very sincerely, and if Shen Xi didn't know the inside story, he might have believed it.

However, he could still forgive Shen Xunzhi for telling a little lie in order to avoid feeling guilty.

Shen Xunzhi is now very powerful, and to others, it is a sense of fear of the unknown.

Although they did not completely defeat the Immortal Realm, they no longer dared to easily invade the Demon Realm.

As for the people in the demon world, there is no need to mention them.

For both of them, it was purely in the form of a blessing.

Three months after the war between immortals and demons ended, the entire demon world was immersed in jubilation and joy.

The core area of ​​the demon world was decorated with lights and filled with a festive atmosphere. A grand wedding banquet was held here. For this wedding banquet, the demon world had put in all its efforts.

The newly decorated palace was magnificent and dazzling.

Every corner of the palace is hung with bright red silk embroidered with golden patterns that symbolize good luck and fortune. It flutters gently in the breeze, as if expressing good wishes for the newlyweds.

The wedding banquet was filled with delicious food and wine. The dazzling array of delicacies and the aroma filled the air, making people salivate.

These delicacies not only bring together the specialties from all over the demon world, but many of them are also carefully developed for this wedding banquet.

The mellow wine ripples in the luminous cup, emitting an alluring fragrance, as if adding a touch of intoxicating color to this grand celebration.

To the melodious music, the dancers danced gracefully. Their dancing was charming and added endless joy and peace to the wedding banquet.

The news of this grand wedding banquet spread like a gust of wind, quickly sweeping across the three realms.

Whether it was the misty heaven in the fairy world or the bustling and lively streets in the human world, the news of the grand wedding in the demon world had spread throughout.

At the main seat of this grand wedding banquet, Shen Xi and Shen Xunzhi sat side by side.

Shen Xi wore a bright red wedding gown. The intricately embroidered silk threads outlined intricate and gorgeous patterns. The delicate gold-edged decorations on the neckline and cuffs added a touch of elegance to the warm red.

The fabric of the wedding gown glowed softly in the candlelight, swaying gently with his every move like a flowing flame.

A brocade belt of the same color tied around his waist, highlighting his slender waist, making him look taller and more elegant.

Shen Xunzhi was wearing an equally bright red robe, with mysterious and majestic magic patterns embroidered on it with gold thread. These magic patterns were faintly visible in the flickering candlelight, as if they contained endless power.

The corners of his robe fluttered, creating sharp and elegant arcs as he moved.

His collar was slightly open, revealing his delicate collarbone, and a few strands of unruly hair fell in front of his forehead, adding a bit of wildness and charm to him.

The faces of the two people looked particularly radiant against the backdrop of their red wedding dresses, complementing the lively and festive atmosphere around them.

The guests who came to congratulate came forward one after another to express their most sincere blessings to the newlyweds.

The elders of the demon world walked up to them one by one with smiles on their faces and presented them with precious gifts.

"Demon Lord, Master Shen, congratulations on your marriage. May the demon world prosper and enjoy eternal peace under your protection."

A white-haired elder said respectfully, his eyes full of satisfaction and expectation. Shen Xunzhi nodded slightly, with a faint smile on his lips, "Thank you, elder. From now on, I will need you to protect the demon world with me."

As the grand wedding banquet was coming to an end, colorful fireworks suddenly bloomed in the night sky.

The colorful light illuminated the entire demon world, as well as the faces of Shen Xi and Shen Xunzhi.

They hugged each other, looked up at the night sky, and felt this beautiful moment.

"Let's analyze the future together."