Miss Cousin is Always Busy

"Sister, do you want to rest together for a while?"

Jun Zishu stretched out his hand obediently, asked Shen Zheyan to undress her, and raised his head to ask Shen Zheyan.

"it is good."

Shen Zheyan originally wanted to say no need, but when he looked at the gentleman's book, and at the soft bed under the gentleman's book, he changed his words.

After taking off his clothes, Jun Zishu lay down on the bed, patted the bed, and waited for Shen Zheyan to come up.

Shen Zheyan also took off her clothes, and lay down with Jun Zishu.

In fact, they haven't had a good rest in the past two days. When Shen Zheyan lay on the bed, he also felt a sense of burnout.

Junzishu put his hand on Shen Zheyan's body as always, and his whole body stuck to Shen Zheyan. Shen Zheyan not only didn't feel disgusted, but also hugged Junzishu tighter.

Shen Zheyan closed her eyes, she was still thinking about something in her mind, but her consciousness gradually became blurred, and finally fell into the darkness.

When she woke up again, Jun Zishu beside her was still sound asleep.

There was a little blush on the fair face, and the lips were slightly parted, looking very cute.

Shen Zheyan didn't get up either, just quietly looking at Jun Zishu's sleeping face.

It's amazing, no matter how you look at it, you can't get tired of it.

When a person is asleep, it is the most defenseless and relaxed time, and also the softest time.

Shen Zheyan supported his head, and played with the other finger to curl Junzishu's hair. Junzishu always likes to play with his hair like this.

The hair slipped from the fingertips, and Shen Zheyan's eyes were depicting Jun Zi Shu's face, the eyes were so gentle that they could drip water.

It was getting dark outside, and Shen Zheyan noticed Jun Zishu's eyelashes trembling, knowing that she was about to wake up.

Shen Zheyan quickly put down the hand that was supporting her head, lay down on her back, pretended to have just woken up, and rubbed her eyes trying to hide it.

At this moment, Shen Zheyan didn't know that this was the last time she read Junzi's book like this before she had a conflict with Junzi's book.

"Sister, what time is it?"

Jun Zishu sat up from the bed and stretched.

Her movements were relatively large, and her clothes were pulled up, revealing a small section of her waist.

Shen Zheyan's eyes circled around that waist before looking out.

"Probably dinner will be served soon."

Jun Zishu leaned against Shen Zheyan for a while, then got up to get dressed.

Shen Zheyan followed suit, and after the two of them got dressed, they asked someone to bring water to wash their faces, and waited in the room for the maid to notify.

"I don't know what the Cold Water Sword will look like, but it will be very brilliant."

Shen Zheyan touched his sword ear, and when he talked about the sword, his tone rose.

"A sword that can be called the best sword in the world must be extraordinary."

Gentleman Shu answered, she had never seen what the Cold Water Sword looked like, but it was described in the plot, it was extraordinary and not like ordinary things, so it must be a particularly good sword.

"I don't know if the news passed by those people is true, and the owner of the villa has never made it clear that it would be too regrettable if it was just a fantasy."

Shen Zheyan was a little worried, afraid that someone was spreading rumors, and the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, which is not interesting.

"It shouldn't be groundless, I hope we can see it."

Gentleman's pretentious speculation, in fact, has already come to a conclusion in his heart.

The sword will appear, but only for a moment, not for long.

And not long after, the sword will "disappear".

While everyone was waiting, dinner began.

The entire lobby was bustling with activity, and prominent figures, such as the heads of various sects and the leader of the Wulin League, were all sitting at the same table.

Naturally, Shen Zheyan and Junzishu couldn't be in that position. They had a table with other young talents. Everyone had heard about each other, and the atmosphere was pretty good.

The Tianling party is not interested in the first sword, saying that it is a hidden world, and it is a hidden world, so no one is sent out.

The reason why Shen Zheyan is so high-profile in the Jianghu is because he wants to practice and he is not a person who likes to hide his identity, and the other is because he is a teacher. He always wants people to know that there are still people in their sect.

The Tianling Sect used to be brilliant, but then it declined, and some things happened, and then it was hidden from the world.

Now most people in the Jianghu don’t know what kind of sect the Tianling Sect is, and those who have little knowledge think it’s a small sect. When those who know are dead or retired, no one will know the Tianling Sect soon. Well, when I mentioned it, I thought it was some kind of pheasant sect, how embarrassing it would be.

Because they are all from the rivers and lakes, there are not so many rules and regulations. After the birthday celebration, everyone started to eat happily.

Before starting to eat, Shen Zheyan glanced at the gentleman's book, and the gentleman's book nodded, saying that there was no problem with the food before Shen Zheyan picked up the chopsticks.

Unlike other people who ate meat and drank heavily, Shen Zheyan didn't eat much, and she didn't drink any more alcohol except for the toast.

Jun Zishu was hungry, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up vegetables without any scruples, and he didn't drink alcohol either.

Finally, the much-anticipated segment begins.

"Everyone," the old owner cleared his throat, "Tonight is not only Qian's [-]th feast, but also the day when the Hanshui Sword is born again."

The people below cheered, and everyone looked at the old owner with burning eyes.

"I believe that when you came, you should have heard a lot of rumors, and you have heard more or less about the story of the Cold Water Sword."

"Back then, our Yunjian Villa was targeted by traitors because of this precious sword, and suffered heavy losses, but now I have thought twice and decided to take it out for everyone to take a look at."

"The meaning of casting a sword is to use it, not to offer it. If it is kept sealed, it will rust sooner or later."

"Well said, exactly!"

Someone below responded, sounding a little excited.

"However, the Cold Water Sword is too sharp. It will be icing on the cake for the benevolent, and it will help the evil ones. The choice of the master of this sword cannot be sloppy, so I have been very worried."

There were murmuring voices from below, most of which agreed with the old owner's words.

"Then what is the owner's plan?"

"I don't really have any plans, but I just want to take this opportunity to see if there is anyone who is destined for Hanshui."

When the old owner said this, everyone became even more excited.

Shen Zheyan also felt the meaning, and listened carefully.

"Now, please take a look at the sword first."

The old owner clapped his hands, and someone from Yunjian Villa came up respectfully carrying the sword box, looking very careful.

The old owner opened the sword box, and a long sword was quietly placed inside. Under the candlelight, it looked radiant, and the sword was white with complicated patterns, and it was extremely sharp.

This is a sword that you can tell is a good sword at a glance.

The old owner didn't let everyone watch for too long, and closed the box.

At the moment when the box was closed, many people had disappointment on their faces, and they only looked forward to seeing it a few more times.

That's all for the magic weapon.

Shen Zheyan was in a good mood, seeing the sword, it was considered complete.

She naturally wanted to be the master of this sword, but she felt that something was wrong.

Would Yunjian Villa give up its own sword so easily?No matter how weird you think.

But what the old owner said seems to be very correct, in line with the image of a person who cherishes swords, but Shen Zheyan just feels that things may not be that simple.

The banquet lasted for an hour, and everyone went back to the place where they lived.

In the middle of the night, a cry broke the silence, followed by a big movement.

Many people were woken up and got up to see what was going on.

Jun Zishu sat up from the bed with a calm expression on his face.

"what happened?"

Shen Zheyan grabbed a passing knight and asked about the situation.

"The Cold Water Sword has been stolen. The disciples guarding Yunjian Villa are all dead, and the old owner was also injured. Now everyone is anxious to see the situation."

After the man finished speaking, he left in a hurry, and Shen Zheyan also hurried back to the room, and told Jun Zishu about the matter, and the two of them, like everyone else, hurried to the place where the incident happened.

When we arrived, the atmosphere was very tense.

The old owner was covering his heart, his face was ugly, the people of Yunjian Villa next to him had the same expression, and the expressions of several big masters were very ugly.

"I knew it earlier! I shouldn't have held any birthday banquet, and I shouldn't have taken out the Cold Water Sword! It's really fast! How cruel!"

The old owner was panting, and the person supporting him hurriedly gave him relief, lest he would be out of breath.

"Master Qian, have you seen what the thief looks like? Who did it? Do you have any clues?"

The martial arts leader asked, his eyes rolled around everyone.

"It's not just one person, how can one person kill so many of my disciples, there are clues, of course there are clues!"

The old owner sneered and barely stood up straight.

"I saw the last thief and fought with him. Although he hurt me, he was still hurt by me. He is a man of medium stature."

"Moreover, the secret room where I put the cold water sword has a special fragrance that is unknown to outsiders. Anyone who has entered it will have that fragrance on their body, and if they release the scent-seeking insects, they will know who has entered and who stole it. I got the Cold Water Sword."

"That's very good, owner Qian, let's start quickly, lest the thieves escape."

The old owner gave some orders, and immediately someone went to fetch the incense worm.

The bugs were released, and they immediately went to find the familiar scent.

A few of them surrounded the old owner, because the old owner had gone in before, and it was understandable that the insects surrounded him, adding a bit of authenticity to his words.

The bug flew in one direction and surrounded some people.

The faces of those people changed, some kept chasing them away, while others turned pale.

"It's you! As expected of the Qiushui Palace, what a great skill! Shouldn't you give me an explanation for Yunjian Villa?"

"Based on just a few bugs to make a conclusion? Isn't the owner of Qianzhuang a little too hasty?"