The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

There is a secluded path at the back foot of Jiaoshan Mountain, which is covered by overlapping vines. From this path, there is the Qingtan Palace where the Nangong family used to rest when they worshiped their ancestors.The palace is not big, but the winding corridors are round and the scenery changes with each step. In the garden grows a kind of dragon's blood flower that emits fluorescence in the night. At this time, the flowering period has passed, and only a few scattered clumps are still in full bloom. Stars shattered, embellishing the night sky.

Shi Mei went to the depths of the flowers, where there was a hot spring.He took off his robe, stepped on the bank with his toes as white as jade, and looked down at himself in the pool.

The hot spring water was hot, but his eyes were cold.

He stretched out his hand and slowly stroked his heart——

There was a lot of festering due to the backlash of the forbidden technique, but now he no longer needs to worry, everything is going according to plan, and everything will be fine.

He stepped into the spring water, the hot spring of Jiaoshan was mixed with the breath of the magic dragon, and it was very comfortable to soak.Shi Mo leaned against the pool and closed his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound not far away.The teacher never opened his eyes, but only said lightly: "Who is it?"

Nangong Liu emerged from the bushes, with a dragon's blood flower in her hair.

When he saw Shi Mei, he smiled happily: "My friend, brother, is taking a bath? Is there anything I can do to help?"

The teacher said: "No."

Nangong Liu scratched his head: "Then, then I won't stand here, I'll go first. Otherwise, you will be naked and I will be wearing clothes, you will be at a loss."

In the steaming mist, Shi Mo smiled, and his face became more and more clear under the moisture of the spring water, just like the thin ice in the early winter of the south of the Yangtze River, which is crystal clear and fragile, but also cold and piercing.

He opened his peach blossom eyes, and looked at Nangong Liu with a half-smile: "Why am I at a loss?"

Nangong Liu was very straightforward: "Because you look good."

"Oh... You are a child, do you know beauty and ugliness?"

Nangong Liu said angrily, "I'm already five years old, not a child."

The teacher seemed to be interested, and the smile deepened: "Okay, then it is my brother's fault. Come, my brother will ask you. Which one do you prefer, me and Ta Xianjun?"

"Of course it's my best friend's brother." Nangong Liu said without hesitation, "Who is Ta Xianjun? I don't know him."

"Then put it another way." The teacher said, "I and the ink burn...do you remember? He greeted you."

Nangong Liu held her fingers, thought for a while, and nodded.

"Me or him, who do you like more? Don't choose because you are not familiar with me. I actually want to ask you about beauty and ugliness in your eyes."

This time Nangong Liu didn't answer right away, he tilted his head, thought for a while, and then said: "I still prefer my best friend brother."

The teacher seemed to be pleased: "Oh? Tell me, what's wrong with him?"

"...I can't tell."

"Then why do you like me more?"

Nangong Liu actually seemed aggrieved: "I don't know either... If you think it looks good, it looks good."

Shi Mo was silent for a while, then suddenly walked out from the depths of the hot spring, and went to a place where the water mist was slightly shallower. He folded his hands and lay on the edge of the pool, revealing a softly curved back, and said with a smile, "Come here." He Saying that, he waved his wet hands towards Nangong Liu, and when Nangong Liu approached, Shi Mo stood up straight from the depths of the hot spring.

"Oh--"

The teacher said with a smile: "What is your name? They are all men, so what is there to be shy about?"

Nangong Liu wiped his eyes carelessly with his hands, and muttered: "I'm not shy, you got water into my eyes."

Shi Mo didn't care about his eyes or not, he pulled Nangong Liu's wrist and forced the other party to look directly at him.So the hideous scar on his chest completely appeared under Nangong Liu's eyelids.

"Look here. Are you afraid?"

The scar was festering badly, and pus was leaking out.Nangong Liu only glanced at it, then turned his head away in disgust, he said, "It's so disgusting."

The teacher's smile did not change, but his eyes were a little cold: "Do you still think I look good now?"

"..." Nangong Liu tried hard to break free from his restraint, but Shi Mo's strength was too great, no matter how he tried, it was useless. In the end, there was a layer of water vapor in his eyes, a little scared, and a little shivering, "You, you let go of me. I don't like it."

"Look carefully."

"I don't—ouch!"

There was a crisp cracking sound, because Shi Mo pinched Nangong Liu's hand bones until they were dislocated because of too much force.The gleam in his eyes couldn't tell whether it was resentment or reluctance, he said almost paranoidly, "Didn't you just say that I was good-looking? What's the matter, a little wound, and it turns from beautiful to ugly?"

"no……"

"Is it true that as long as a beauty has a slight flaw, it will be hated by others?" Shi Mo approached him, "The lingering in the past will become disgusting, and the longing in the past will become a thorn in the throat."

Nangong Liu finally couldn't help it, and burst into tears: "I don't understand, I don't understand! Let me go, I don't want to stay here."

His yelling made Shi Mo's originally agitated mood even darker. There seemed to be black clouds in his eyes, and he raised his hand suddenly, and slapped Nangong Liu on the cheek.

He finally let go of Nangong Liu, and said coldly: "You trash, get lost."

When Nangong Liu went away crying, Shi Mei dived back into the depths of the hot spring.The scenery around him was still pleasant, the dragon's blood flower was exuding, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance, but his initial joy disappeared, and his heart was only filled with anger, boundless anger.

He hammered the surface of the water suddenly, the water splashed everywhere, and calm returned.

The ripples dissipated, and the still gentle but festering reflection appeared again.

The teacher's anger suddenly gave birth to a loss and powerlessness.He leaned back to the edge of the pool again, raised the curtain of eyelashes, and looked at the sky.

"People change."

he murmured.

Just like seeds will germinate, buds will turn green, flowers will bloom from green leaves, flowers will wither and fall, and fallen flowers will be crushed into mud.

Time is invisible and intangible, but everyone is being quietly worn away by it, some have sharpened their minions, and some have lost their edges and corners.

"Everything will change..."

He scooped up the water wearily and wiped his face.

Just compare his own past life with his present life, but at what point did he start to go astray and never turn back?

After bathing and changing clothes, Shi Mei loosely caged the jet-black hair bun, and returned to the Jiaoshan secret room from the fragrant path.Standing at the door for a while, he stretched out his hand to push the door open.

At this time, the night was deep, and the lamps and candles in the secret room were almost extinguished, leaving only a solitary fire burning behind the curtain.

Shi Mo entered the room calmly, without making any noise, but brought in the unique fragrance of saponins after bathing.But it was this scent that alarmed the man lying deep in the bed curtain.

Ta Xianjun's deep and hoarse voice sounded: "Who?"

The teacher said gloomily: "...I."

There was a moment of silence in the tent, and there was the sound of rumbling clothes when turning over, Ta Xianjun sneered: "...Master is really elegant. You can't sleep in the middle of the night, come to my bedroom to eavesdrop on the corner?...Aren't you hot?"

The face of the teacher is even colder: "You can also stop in moderation. No one has to play with him if he is killed."

Ta Xianjun's voice was lazy, and there was a trace of weariness in the low voice: "Master, you can rest assured that I don't have any perverted hobbies in bed. I always only love to be pragmatic, and I don't care about talking about talking, stinging people with snakes, and tying people up." Eyes are not interested in guessing riddles at all. You can't kill anyone."

"..."

Grinding his lips, stinging people with snakes, playing guessing games with his eyes tied - no matter how big his heart is, he will know who he is talking about.

Shi Mo's heart was full of anger, and he stepped forward and opened the curtain with a clatter, as if swords and swords collided, fireworks splashed, Shi Mingjing's feminine face faced Shang Ta Xianjun's handsome face.

"You—!" Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly stopped.

He originally thought that Ta Xianjun and Chu Wanning reunited after a long absence, and they would definitely be hungry and thirsty, and they would love each other in every possible way.

But behind the opened curtain, the situation in front of him really surprised him.

He saw that Chu Wanning was sleeping drowsily, his cheeks were hot and slightly red, and he was having a fever.And Ta Xianjun opened his clothes slightly, revealing a large smooth and well-proportioned chest, holding the person in his arms, with a sullen face, but stroking the hair of the person in his arms with his big hands.A look of disgust and never letting go.

The teacher said: "... What are you doing?"

Stepping Xianjun looked contemptuous: "What do you think I can do?"

"..."

Well, why bother with a dead man.

The teacher closed his eyes and forced himself to suppress his anger, but the small flame on his chest was burning, and it couldn't be extinguished for a while, and finally couldn't help but sneer and said: "I didn't expect the emperor to be so big. I still need Master to accompany me to sleep. I think if it’s not because I’m afraid of the dark, then it’s probably because I want to have sex with Master.”

I have to say that Shi Mo's words are very effective. Ta Xianjun immediately narrowed his eyes dangerously. He subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to push away the unconscious Chu Wanning in his arms, or simply kicked him under the bed. It will be very imposing.

But watching Shi Mo approach, the last thing he did was to hold the man in his arms tighter, and waved his wide sleeves to cover Chu Wanning's face.

After doing this, Ta Xianjun raised his eyes gloomyly: "What does this matter have to do with you?"

The teacher gritted his teeth and said: "There should be a limit to talking back, and you don't even think about who made you?"

"The cold-scale sage opened his mouth and shut his mouth, and there is only one sentence to intimidate me." Ta Xianjun said coldly, "It's really a big promise."

"you--!"

Shi Mo was contradicted by him one after another, but it was still unbearable in the end. He raised his hand sharply, and poked the forehead of Xianjun to get some spiritual power.

"Soul gathering."

The incantation was uttered from between the full lips and teeth, but Ta Xianjun's eyes persisted for a long time, so long that the teacher trembled in his heart, and even felt that this man was about to completely escape from his own restraint.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, he was stuck with Ta Xianjun, and finally exhausted almost all of his body's spiritual power, and shouted: "Soul Gathering!!"

This time, Ta Xianjun's body trembled slightly, and then his eyes finally lost sight.

Shi Mo withdrew his spiritual power, took a breath, clutched his painful chest, dizzy before his eyes.

Because of his physique, his spiritual core and spiritual power are inferior, no matter how hard he practices, he can't compare with others.Usually the medicine is naturally powerful, but once it involves something that needs spiritual power, his body can't support it at all.

The teacher closed his eyes, and after a while, he looked back at Ta Xianjun: "I'll ask you again, what were you doing just now?"

Because he was manipulated, Ta Xianjun said without emotion: "He has a fever and is afraid of the cold."

"……so what?"

The puppet, who only had a sliver of previous life consciousness left, said indifferently: "With me holding him, he will be warmer."

"..."

Shi Mei stared at Ta Xianjun for a long time.

"Heating?" His light-colored lips moved, and he laughed suddenly, although there was no smile in the peach blossom eyes, "Mo Ran, are you crazy? You feel the temperature on your body—what do you think?" What? Your whole body is as cold as ice, you are already dead, you have no heart, no lungs, no body temperature, you are cold even yourself, you still want to warm him?"

There seemed to be a flash of pain in Ta Xianjun's hollow black eyes, but the pain was fleeting, and he was a corpse after all.

The teacher said: "Get up."

Ta Xianjun didn't get up immediately when he heard the order, his black eyebrows were tightly frowned, as if he was struggling between his own will and the control of the teacher.

"Get up for me!"

The order is stronger, and under such a fierce tone, Ta Xianjun finally obeyed.

He slowly got up from the bed, his robe was still open, and Chu Wanning's body temperature remained in his chest that would not rise and fall.

The teacher said gloomyly: "Go out."

Ta Xianjun just walked a few steps slowly, then stopped suddenly, and said in a low voice: "Yes."

"……what?"

Stepping Xianjun stiffly repeated: "Yes."

The teacher didn't react for a while, and asked: "What?"

"Temperature." The man slowly raised his hand, stroked his chest, stroked the residual temperature Chu Wanning left him, "Here, it's hot."

The teacher seemed to be stabbed by the tip of the needle, and he was furious. Nothing annoyed him more than the disobedience of the puppet in his palm. He whispered: "Get out of here."

Stepping on Xianjun took two more steps, but this time it was really only two steps, and his expression suddenly became painful.

"No..." He held his head, the meridians in his palms were bulging, his whole body was trembling, and he gasped in a low voice, "I...don't want to...how, how could it be so...so..."

His eyes are closed, his will is weak or strong, his memory is distant or near.He was struggling, tangled, ups and downs, tortured in two lifetimes.

"...you...you...presumptuous...!!"

The whispering stopped suddenly, and the trembling stopped abruptly.

The teacher snorted and covered his heart - when Ta Xianjun broke free from the restraint, the backlash gave him a strong spare power.He almost staggered back a step.Immediately afterwards, he saw Ta Xianjun suddenly opened his eyes, and the blood in his eyes dispersed like mist.

"..."

There was no confusion in those eagle-like black eyes, reflecting his cold face.

The teacher's face was pale, and he said slowly: "You are recovering faster and faster."

Ta Xianjun remained silent, his eyes flashed with a bright light, he gasped slightly, raised his hand to call out No Return.

The teacher raised his chin slightly, his eyes moved up the handle of the knife, and fell on the face of the smoldering tiger and wolf: "Why, angry? Want to kill me?"

The dark and matte blade was lifted up, and it was hanging on Shi Mo's snow-white neck in the blink of an eye. The force was so hard that it even scratched the flesh and smudged thin blood.

The teacher did not retreat, and sneered: "Your Majesty, you can walk and move now, and it is all maintained by my spiritual power. If you kill me, you will die. You will not understand this."

"..."

The teacher continued: "In terms of strength, I really can't beat you. But you think about it yourself, do you want to die, or want to continue to live in this world."

Stepping Xianjun's hand was extremely steady and did not shake.

But after a while, he suddenly withdrew his backhand and turned his head away.

Seeing him withdrawing the knife, Shi Mo raised his hand, touched the blood on his neck slowly, and said: "Fortunately, you are not too stupid."

"..."

"Don't yell and kill again. In fact, the relationship between the two of us is very clear in your heart." Shi Mei glanced at Ta Xianjun, "You are like a rusty knife, I want to restore you to your old age. It’s as easy to use as before. Continue to be my sharp blade. And you, I’m afraid you intend to completely get rid of my control after recovery and take my head.”

Ta Xianjun's black eyes rolled, turned sideways, and looked at him coldly.

"These years, you have continued to work for me in another world of mortals. The gap between the door of life and death is very narrow, and it is difficult to surpass others. Usually, I pass letters to you with pigeons. But we occasionally communicate with each other through Gu insects. , connect with the heart. So of course I know what you think, and you don't have to be surprised."

Ta Xianjun finally spoke, and said coldly: "Seeing that you are not far from blind, which eye of yours is surprised to see me?"

"..." Shi Mo pursed his lips, his face became more serious, and then he said: "Okay. Since you know the pros and cons of the matter, you should bear it until that time. We will work together and wait until the day when we are done, and then look at it. , Will you be able to kill me, or will I get an invincible weapon."

Stepping Xianjun said: "Wait and see."

The teacher was about to say something more, and suddenly, Chu Wanning on the bed let out a slight muffled hum.It's just that there was a light sound like a flash in the pan, and the two men who were fighting each other turned their heads immediately.

"Wan Ning?"

"Master—"

"..." In the past, the brothers and sisters looked at each other, and Ta Xianjun was silent.After a while, his eyes turned, from the teacher to the unconscious Chu Wanning.

After a while, he said in a tone that didn't seem to care much: "This person has had a fever for many days. It doesn't get better anyway. If this continues, will he..."

The words stopped here and I didn't go on. When the murderous Emperor Ta Xian stopped when he said a certain word.His long eyelashes fluttered and he closed his eyes.

The teacher is indifferent: "What do you want to ask? Want to ask if he will die?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Ta Xianjun's already pale face became more and more pale.He pursed his lips, seeming to dislike the word "death", and said simply and concisely: "Is it possible?"

"Of course I can't die. You underestimate Beidou Xianzun too. But you still have the nerve to ask me?" Shi Mei raised his eyebrows, "Who did he have a fever because of? Isn't it because you are too big to do it like a wolf? ruthless."

Ta Xianjun's complexion was even worse, it stinks to the extreme, he said gloomyly: "He is not me, don't confuse me with that trash."

Hearing what he said, Shi Mo stared at him and looked back and forth, and finally said: "Coincidentally, I also think he is a waste. You also know very well that I have tried my best to tear a huge gap in time and space in this time and space, please The reason you came here is to make that trash disappear and make you a human being again."

"Your Majesty." He suddenly called Ta Xianjun in a playful way, "It's just a little bit away, and our goal will be achieved. In fact, you also want complete power and a surging spiritual core, right? ?”

"..."

Shi Mei is like a hunting snake, and the tongue is scarlet, bewitching and tempting.

He saw the desire in Ta Xianjun's eyes.

So he showed his face and smiled, he was sure to win, and he was confident.

"If you want to recover your full strength, then be obedient." His white teeth were poisoned, his eyes glistening, "If you are obedient, we will be able to handle things more easily."

Ta Xianjun was silent for a moment, then said with a flick of his sleeves: "Don't talk about this first."

Then he pointed to Chu Wanning, "Talk about this."

"He, he is just soul fusion and too much physical stimulation." Shi Mei said lightly, "There is nothing to talk about. But if you really want to make him feel better, you might as well go out first."

Stepping Xianjun's eyes were immediately alert: "What do you want to do?"

The teacher smiled and said: "Heal him."

"This seat is also here."

"That can't be done." Shi Mo said, "The cold scale holy hand saves people, and no one else will watch it."

"..."

Seeing that Ta Xianjun had no intention of leaving, Shi Mo said: "You can do it if you don't. Then I will go out and you stay. Anyway, Emperor Jun, you have the ability to reach the sky, and you must be able to take good care of him."

Hearing what the teacher said, Ta Xianjun's face became even uglier.

His spiritual power is fierce and domineering, and the most unsuitable thing is the healing technique. There were so many people in the palace in his previous life, and there was no shortage of medical officers, so he never studied it carefully.

The teacher regained his composure and looked at him with a smile.

Ta Xianjun was obviously disgusted by his smile, turned his head suddenly, gritted his silver teeth, and didn't want to look at Shi Mei again.

After a while, he said: "...OK. I go out, and you heal him." After a pause, he said fiercely, "But this seat is at the door, if you dare..."

Before he finished speaking, the coldness on his face could almost kill people.

"If you dare to do something to him, I will kill you right away."

This kind of threat didn't have much effect on Shi Mei, he smiled again, and made a "please go" gesture to Ta Xianjun.

Step Xianjun went out, and lingered at the door with a sullen face for a long time before leaving.Shi Mo stood in this finally quiet secret room, looking at the finally closed stone door, after a while, he turned around and walked to the man in white on the bed.

"..." The mocking smile on Shi Mei's face disappeared, replaced by a very peaceful and crazy look.He said softly, "Master."

Walk over step by step.

Now that Chu Wanning is finally lying in his palm, what if Ta Xianjun stands outside?He has a way to prevent Chu Wanning from making a sound.

When the emperor of the human world came in, no matter how angry and fierce he was, there was nothing he could do.If you want to blame, you can blame yourself for being too naive and incompetent, so I had to hand over my lover and leave him in the snake den, with Hanlin.

The slender white fingers opened the curtain, and Shi Mei stared at the man with a high fever on the bed almost tenderly and greedily: "This time, no one will bother us again."

He sat down slowly and raised his hand to caress Chu Wanning's cheek.

"...Come on, Concubine Chu, let me teach you in a place separated by a wall from your husband. Huh?"