I couldn't refuse my arch-nemesis' courtship today.

Xuan Ying buried his head and rushed out in one breath, feeling the heat on his face could not subside for a long time.

Didn't they go to interrogate Sima Qingcang and the female demon cultivator at the beginning? Why did things suddenly take a turn for the worse... so?

In the end, the mandarin duck line also forgot to install Sima Qingcang and the female demon Xiu, Xuan Ying patted his forehead angrily.

Although he enjoyed the process very much, as if he was floating in the clouds, this was different from the promised development.

Shouldn't he be the one who locked up Shen Shimian, rounded and flattened at will, and controlled everything?

Why did he become flustered and clumsy in Shen Shimian's hands.

Moreover, from the incident of the mandarin duck line to the present, Shen Shimian is not entangled at all, as if... It seems as if it has been planned for a long time.

Then Xuan Ying denied this ridiculous thought that flashed by. Shen Shimian was bullied so hard by him since he was a child, and later he pinched and pinched each other all day long. How could he have a conspiracy.

He still remembered the time when Shen Shimian was 15 years old, the time when Shen Shimian's temperament changed drastically and he just became indifferent.

Once we ran into each other in Zangshu Pavilion, Xuan Ying had already given up his plan to bully Shen Shimian at that time, and he was calm when facing Shen Shimian. In addition, Shen Shimian had gone out to experience for several months, and the two of them had also been in love for several months. Without meeting each other, Xuan Ying almost threw the matter of bullying Shen Shimian out of his daily plan.

So when Shen Shimian came back from practice and suddenly appeared in Library Pavilion, Xuan Ying was just a little taken aback, and even gave him his first friendly smile in ten years.

What was he thinking at that time? He hoped that from now on, he and Shen Shimian would gradually return to a normal state of communication, no longer deliberately indifferent, and no longer use violence to refuse.

As a result, Shen Shimian, who had been passively beaten in silence before, and even insisted on fulfilling the promise of "win, be friends", looked at him from the unyielding desire to get closer, to a trace of hatred.

The hatred was very strong for a moment, and then quickly disappeared like smoke, so that Xuan Ying occasionally wondered if he was wrong.

After many years, Xuan Ying once again recalled the hatred in Shen Shimian's eyes. The street was full of people at the moment, but Xuan Ying was like falling into an ice cave for a while.

What did Shen Shimian hate him at that time?

Is it because he hates him for ten years of rejection and bullying?But it doesn't make sense to not hate after being bullied for ten years, and start hating when he wants to change his ways.

Was the hatred momentary, or did it accumulate year after year after being hidden by him?

Shen Shimian really likes him very much now, Xuan Ying can clearly feel the infatuation and the crazy possessiveness in his bones, even when they are all misled in the small world, Shen Shimian can suppress the instinct Desire | Desire does not cross the boundary with Xuan Ying.

Judging from Shen Shimian's appearance today, Shen Shimian is not disinterested in Xuan Ying.

But because of this, Xuan Ying felt even more uneasy.

Because he was the same, if it wasn't for being tempted and infatuated, how could he allow Shen Shimian to be presumptuous to him again and again, and even lose his composure in front of the other party repeatedly.

How much of the relationship between them is sincere, and how much is arranged by the rules of heaven?

Xuan Ying asked himself, he felt that his feelings had not been manipulated and arranged at all, and he believed that Shen Shimian was the same, maybe Shen Shimian didn't believe in the role of the mandarin duck line at all, and was coaxing him all the time.

He suddenly became agitated, and wished he could rush back and grab Sima Qingcang and the female demon Xiu and wrap the mandarin duck string around him to prove to Shen Shimian.

As for the answer you want to get after the proof, do you want Shen Shimian to keep him at a respectful distance, or do you want Shen Shimian to give him reassurance?

Xuan Ying discovered that what he wanted was the latter, and it turned out that he had fallen in love with Shen Shimian so much before he knew it.

The time spent in the small world had a greater impact on him than he imagined. After tasting the beauty and sweetness, he subconsciously wanted to catch it again, and it was hard to go back to the past.

So Shen Shimian is not the only one who needs to make a decision, Xuan Ying also needs it.

Being led by Shen Shimian for the past two days, immersed in the atmosphere he created, and being set with various traps, Xuan Ying was almost dizzy, and it was only at this time that his feverish mind finally cooled down a bit.

He has never been an indecisive person, and he is much more relaxed after making such a decision.

Just after Xuan Ying made up his mind, he ran into the three of Liang Fu who were returning, and Liang Fu said in surprise, "Elder brother, didn't you say that you want to cultivate and heal your injuries today?"

Liang Fu's ability to open which pot and lift which pot is really perfect. Xuan Ying, who had been "practicing" for a day, was instantly dispelled by Liang Fu's sadness. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm done practicing."

He Changsheng frowned, staring at Xuan Ying solemnly.

This magic stick has always spoken amazingly, Xuan Ying felt as if he was facing a big enemy, and was afraid that he would say something, I think you are full of peach blossoms, and your yang energy is vain.

Liang Fu was unaware of the tense atmosphere, and smacked his lips regretfully and added, "It's a pity that you didn't go with me today, senior brother. I saw someone selling rare and exotic beasts like gold-threaded kingfishers in the West Market. It is said that the entire cultivation world also No more than five fingers."

As soon as Xuan Ying thought that if he had to go back to face Shen Shimian now, the picture of the two of them going crazy just flooded into his mind uncontrollably. Interested, he walked towards the west market, "I've never seen a kingfisher in my life, go and see."

By the way, he blocked He Changsheng's possible words.

Liang Fu was led back, and suddenly his nose moved, "Brother, why do you smell like medicine, did you take any healing pills?"

Xuan Ying was baffled at first, and then when Liang Fu made use of one of the alchemist's specialties, his scalp exploded.

These herbs are all used by Shen Shimian, they must have been contaminated when they rubbed their ears and temples together. After everything was over, Xuan Ying only cleaned it up with spiritual power, because he was too flustered and didn't even think of covering it up. Now that he got closer, he was caught Liang Fu caught him right away.

If Liang Fu accidentally smells the smell of Shen Shimian when he goes back, Xuan Ying refuses to think about the terrible public execution, and quickly replies casually, "Well, a little injury."

Liang Fu came to a sudden, "If you have a minor injury, you can't use such a precious elixir, unless you hurt Senior Brother Shen."

Xuan Ying admires him sometimes, why can he jump repeatedly on the boundary of being beaten accurately every time he says a word?

He Changsheng shook his folding fan, his star-like eyes were filled with the light of wisdom.

When they returned to West Market, Xuan Ying, taking advantage of Liang Fu's inattention, quickly sent a message to Shen Shimian, ordering him to hide the smell of medicine on his body.

At that time, Shen Shimian had just won Xiao Jiu's sympathy, and let Ban Ban play with Xiao Jiu for a while, and a helpless smile appeared in his eyes after receiving Xuan Ying's message.

It was only after Xiao Jiu hugged Banban who had just woken up and went to the garden to continue catching snails that Shen Shimian took off the chain on the head of the bed, held it cherished in the palm of his hand, and re-entered the small cauldron.

Sima Qingcang and the female devil are divided into two parties. On the surface, no one pays attention to the other. Shen Shimian doesn't care whether they are colluding secretly. The figure appearing from the white mist makes them instantly vigilant.

The female demon cultivator hated Shen Shimian so much, she bit her lip and wished she could cut him into pieces with her eyes.

Shen Shimian's face was cold, and under their vigilant gaze, he calmly held a length of red rope in his palm, and waved Sima Qingcang and the female demon cultivator in front of him.

Without giving them time to react, the palms of Sima Qingcang and the female demon were cut, and Shen Shimian urged the mandarin duck string in his hand to bind it to Sima Qingcang's hands. The transparent shape is connected between the two of them.

Although Sima Qingcang and the female demon cultivator didn't have any feelings of admiration, and according to the explanation of the mandarin duck string weapon spirit, it wouldn't take effect, but Shen Shimian's purpose was not this.

It's just that his weird behavior made the female demon repair hiss and ask, "What vicious tricks do you have?"

It's funny for a blood cultivator in a magic cult to say that others are vicious.

Shen Shimian didn't pay any attention to them, looked down at the female demon cultivator, and opened her lips lightly, "Do you think you can almost kill me or bring me back to Shen Qing?"

The female demon cultivator fell short several times, and when she heard the words, she became excited immediately, "Yes, if it wasn't for Xuan Ying's troubles, I would have made great achievements and dedicated you to the demon king, and became the main concubine of the demon palace."

Shen Shimian was unmoved at all, his face was as indifferent as a glacier that would not melt for thousands of years, "You should be glad you didn't kill me."

The sorceress froze for a moment.

The ink in Shen Shimian's eyes became thicker, and his voice was deep and distant, staring at the distorted face of the female demon cultivator, "If I tell you, if Ah Ying doesn't save me, my demon blood will be fully activated, making me a What about the existence of neither human nor ghost?"

The female demon cultivator's eyes widened in disbelief, thinking of a possibility, she tremblingly asked for confirmation, "You...were you deliberately attacked by us?"

Shen Shimian lowered his head slightly, and looked at her with pity, "You and Shen Qing should be thankful that Ah Ying saved me."

Xuan Ying saved him and left him in the world.

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Xuan Ying dragged Liang Fu to watch the kingfisher with a group of people in the West Market, until the kingfisher was bought, the sky was dark, and he couldn't stay any longer, so he returned to the yard with Liang Fu and the others.

At this moment, Shen Shimian had obtained the information he wanted, and left the small cauldron, the artifact. The silver chain was buckled back to the head of the bed again, and everything returned to its original state.

Afterwards, Shen Shimian walked behind the screen, untied his robe, performed a water gathering technique, filled the bathtub behind the screen with water, stepped into it, and carefully removed the smell of medicine on his body according to Xuan Ying's intention .

When Xuan Ying and the others walked to the door of the wing room, Xiao Jiu ran over with Ban Ban in his arms, pulling on Xuan Ying's sleeve and motioning him to bend down to whisper.

Xuan Ying lowered his head unsuspectingly, and the little girl covered her mouth with her palm and whispered in Xuan Ying's ear, "Brother Xuan Ying, Brother Shen said he knew he was wrong, so don't lock him up, okay, Xiao Jiu quietly See, that chain has bound his wrists red."

The little girl has no cultivation base and doesn't know how to transmit sound, so the whispers she thought she was hiding were heard clearly by the few people present.

At this time, the door of Xuan Ying's room suddenly opened, and Shen Shimian in white appeared one step away from the door, covered in moisture from a fresh bath and with a silver chain on his wrist.

Liang Fu opened his mouth slightly, and glanced at Shen Shimian at the door of Xuan Ying's room. Combined with Xiao Jiu's words, my God, senior brother still has this hobby?

Am I knowing too much?