Wearing Books as a Demon

The faint tone seemed to come from a distant place, but it hit people's hearts with a shocking force.

Yaobai lowered his head unconsciously, his body trembled slightly, and he tried to steady his voice and said, "I have no way of discipline, and I am willing to bear all the punishments."

"This matter is my disciple's recklessness, and has nothing to do with my senior brother. Please punish me, Master." Ying Changlou was almost overwhelmed by the aura exuded by the woman in the upper class. Explain the scene at that time.

After Zuoshi finished listening, his eyes were full of calculations, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even bigger.

"You have a deep love between master and servant." I don't know if this sentence is admiration or sarcasm, and the two people who listened to it didn't know what to do.

Then I heard a graceful voice coming from the gauze tent, "The teacher can't decide this matter, it has to be decided by the right envoy."

From this point of view, Zuo Shi did not intend to help them.

"Thank you, Sister Yingying." Yao Bai still looked respectful, without any dissatisfaction.

Although this boy is a bit more scheming, he is smart and sensible enough.Everything he says and does wins people's hearts, and he has a good appearance, so it's hard for people not to like him.

Zuoshi opened the curtain with his slender hands, walked slowly in front of the two, lowered his eyelids and glanced at them, "Let's go."

This glance made Ying Zhanglou even more uneasy.On the other hand, Yaobai smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked relaxed.

In this case, it is inconvenient to ask more questions.Ying Changlou pouted at the man in doubt, and got a reassuring smile.

If the true friendship is decided by the right envoy, why should the left envoy go there in person.

The two of them followed the left envoy neatly, and their slow pace didn't seem like they were going to plead guilty, but rather felt like they were out in the spring.

Stopping and stopping, it took less than half an hour to arrive at the palace of the right envoy.

It is obviously a place where men live, but it is dressed up colorfully.The distribution of these colors is irregular and completely random.

The people watching are dazzled.

Before Zuoshi could enter, the laughter had already arrived, accompanied by the sound of jingling bells.It came all the way, but there was no bell.

Ying Changlou looked curiously at Zuo Shi's ankle, but the voice disappeared again.

After a while, a disciple appeared, and smiled at the left envoy, "Sister Yingying, please!"

"Thank you." Zuo Envoy bent over sweetly, and blinked mischievously when he raised his head.

Although the disciple was used to Zuo Envoy's obsequiousness, he couldn't help but blushed, lowered his head and made a 'please' gesture.

The left envoy brushed his hair, twisted his slender waist and walked into the right envoy's palace.

Ying Changlou and Yao Bai followed closely behind.

There was no one in the main hall, so they walked to the side hall, and saw a man in black sitting behind a desk...embroidering.

It is a phoenix that is embroidered.

Judging from where Ying Changlou was standing, it happened to be facing Phoenix's eyes.Those golden eyes seemed to be overlooking the world, with an aura of arrogance over Kyushu.It made people feel shocked, thinking that they saw the real phoenix.

Unexpectedly, the slender and strong fingers of the right envoy have such ingenious abilities.The whole painting is densely covered with stitches and exquisite workmanship, and the colors of the phoenix jump off the gauze one by one.Deep and three-dimensional, but also elegant in color.

I'm afraid that first-class female celebrities will feel inferior.

"Junior Brother, I'm in a good mood today, and I'm embroidering your crap again." Zuo Shi poured himself a cup of tea, half-lyed on the couch comfortably, and said with a sip of tea.

The teasing tone made the man stop, and he raised his head and said seriously, "It's Phoenix."

"Tch, a pheasant is just a pheasant, and it will never change into a phoenix. It's a shame that a 150-year-old snake can't beat a hundred-year-old snake." Zuo Shi finished speaking, rolled his eyes, and drank tea disdainfully.

"It's Phoenix." You Shi's handsome and profound face remained unchanged, still bowing his head to embroider his own embroidery.

Ying Changlou watched from the side, only feeling that the right envoy was as stable as Mount Tai.Being provoked by the Zuo envoy in this way is neither dispute nor anger.

A look that didn't pay attention to the other party at all.

Apparently Zuo Shi also saw that the other party didn't want to haggle with her, but it was a pity to give up if there was a chance to suppress the arrogance of that pheasant this time.

"Junior brother, why don't you see your little pheasant? Could it be that you are hiding in bed and crying?" Zuo Shi laughed out loud after speaking, not at all charming.

"It's Phoenix." The right envoy said without raising his head.

Then I saw Zuo Shi's insolent laughter stop abruptly, curled his lips, glanced in, and then his eyes lit up, "Oh, the little pheasant came out, why is his mouth so skinny, let my sister see it .”

The sudden change of attitude caught people off guard.

Ying Changlou now also understands that the fact that he beat Feng Jin can be big or small, depending on Zuo Shi's intentions.

It's just that Zuoshi doesn't seem to be very reliable.

"Uncle Yingying." Feng Jin's eyes were red and swollen, and it seemed that she had been crying for a long time.He called the woman perfunctorily, then sat down next to the right envoy aggrieved, and hugged her right arm tightly.

The right envoy couldn't move immediately, put down the needle and thread, hugged the man in his arms, and asked softly, "Does the wound still hurt?"

Feng Jin looked even more aggrieved and pitiful, closed her eyes and shouted, "I'm not a phoenix, don't embroider any more phoenixes, I don't like it."

After speaking, he tore up the embroidery.

The phoenix, which was originally bright and bright, turned into thousands of broken threads, floating up and down in the air powerlessly, and then fell to the ground.

Not only Ying Changlou and Yao Bai were stunned, but even Zuo Shi, who was watching the show, straightened unconsciously.

Ying Changlou thought that the right envoy would be angry, after all Feng Jin didn't give him face in front of so many people.However, he still underestimated the right envoy's good temper.

"Jin'er, you are the phoenix." It was the same sentence, more gentle than before.

"Kunlun, I don't want to see you." Feng Jin ruthlessly pushed the right envoy away, and ran out with tears on his face.

In the quiet air, only the sound of everyone's breathing could be heard. After a moment of silence, the right envoy spoke.

"Senior sister, Jin'er is a phoenix, don't mention the word pheasant in front of him again." The right envoy knelt down, pieced together the rags, tidied them up and threw them aside, then took out new needles, threads and gauze and began to embroider .

Looking left made him even more speechless.

The corner of Ying Changlou's mouth couldn't help twitching.

The right envoy is dignified, steady and restrained, but he just likes the handiwork of these women.Although this man does it, it does not compromise his masculinity.However, there are some complaints in my heart.

Ying Changlou's attitude also changed from being cautious at the beginning to being relaxed, and his heart no longer felt as uncomfortable as being pressed against a rock.

Yao Bai's expression remained unchanged, still respectful and polite.

"Tch, you said he was Phoenix. Junior Brother, over the years, your eye disease has become more and more serious." Zuo Shi lay down relaxed again and continued to drink tea.

Although the tea was cold, it couldn't stop her good mood.

The tinkling sound sounded again, and a cheerful tune was played.

The right envoy of embroidery turned a deaf ear and continued to fiddle with the needle and thread with his head down.After a while, the voice became louder and faster, and the right envoy finally spoke.

"Senior sister, have you forgotten the lesson from last time?"

The calm and flat tone made Zuo Shi shake his body, and the sound of the bell stopped.He said indignantly, "A pheasant is a pheasant, and it will never become a phoenix."

As soon as the cruel words were finished, the tea didn't bother to drink anymore, and the person was gone.Not far away, there was a rapid ringtone, which was like a wake-up call.

"Disciple farewell." Yaobai looked aside for a long time, and roughly understood the relationship between this man and that pheasant.

No wonder Feng Jin can be so rampant.

"You are both demon spirits, so you should get along in harmony. If something happens again, Mr. Liu will not let you off lightly." The right envoy said, the needle and thread in his hand kept on.

"I would like to follow the instructions of the Right Envoy," Ying Changlou bowed and saluted, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This matter is truly over.He no longer has to worry about implicating the young man and being expelled from the division.

As soon as the right envoy came out of the palace, he saw the left envoy pretending to be viewing flowers.When seeing them, a big smile bloomed on Mingyan's face.

It feels a little dangerous.

"No one can interfere with what happens in the demon pavilion except the head and Mrs. Liu." Zuo Shi waited until the matter was over to inform them of this rule, obviously teasing the two of them.

"Besides the demon spirit and the head of the sect, no one else can enter the demon pavilion. From the envoys to the disciples of the outer sect, anyone who violates this rule will be punished." After Zuo Shi finished speaking, his eyes as bright as autumn water looked at the demon pavilion. Yao Bai blinked, "Don't blame me for not reminding you."

Double entendre.

"Thank you for your teaching, Master." Yao Bai said gratefully without any trace of sullen expression on his face.