You are a demon

Hearing this, Gu Sheng rolled his bright eyes, and he understood that he was going crazy because of the old men who were left by the emperor to monitor the state these few days. If it wasn't for Luo Shuyan's accident, he would not be like this Come out for a stroll at leisure.

Gu Sheng looked down at the glazed finger on his hand again, unconsciously slandering himself: When will this monster power recover, otherwise the two Taoist priests are by his side, sooner or later he will have to confess his life.

"Gu Sheng, Gu Sheng!"

"Ah?" I was so engrossed in my thoughts just now that I didn't hear what they were saying for a while.

Seeing his absent-minded look, Lopez pouted and said,

"Master Linlang said that he would invite us to the theater some other day, and asked if you would go."

Uh, his thoughts were still on Xie Ziju looking for clues, why did the topic jump so fast all of a sudden.

"Of course I will."

Seeing that he agreed readily, Lopez grinned, patted his chest, and swore to Lin Lang,

"Let me just say, Mr. Linlang, don't worry, we will definitely go back to cheer!"

Lin Lang covered her face and smiled lightly,

"Thank you for your support, young master. If you don't dislike it, just call me Linlang."

Hearing this, Fu Bowen frowned slightly, but didn't say much.

Lopez is a weakling, when he hears others being polite to him, he is so stupid that he climbs up the trend, screaming like his own brother.

Seeing that Xie Ziju just picked up the cup and took a few sips without moving his chopsticks, Gu Sheng looked at the food on the table, poked it with his chopsticks, and laughed mischievously again,

"Why doesn't Master Ziju eat it? Does this food not suit your taste?"

This question was asked in a moderate voice, but it was enough to attract the attention of the other three people.

The first to speak was naturally Fu Bowen,

"Is the Taoist chief not used to it? I'll call Xiaoer out."

Xie Ziju naturally knew that Gu Sheng did it on purpose, raised his hand to stop Fu Bowen, and then listened to Lin Lang,

"It must be that these dishes are too greasy, let Xiaoer change to lighter ones."

Lopez heard the words and looked at the dishes on the table, Leng Chan Er Geng, Jinling Zhi, Yulu Tuan, Anchovy Shark's Fin, is there anything lighter than this?

Only then did Fu Bowen recall the identity of the Taoist priest Xie Ziju, "I was negligent, Xiao Er!"

"No......".

Before Xie Ziju could finish speaking, Gu Sheng interrupted with a smile,

"It's true that you can't bother Mr. Fu so much. It must be the first time Taoist Ziju has eaten these dishes in the mortal world. It is inevitable that you are not used to it. But Mr. Ziju, since Mr. Fu invited us to dinner, you should give us some face. take a bite",

Then he directly picked up a piece of fatty meat and put it in Xie Ziju's bowl. Xie Ziju looked at the piece of meat and then at Fu Bowen, feeling in a dilemma, a little embarrassed.

Seeing Xie Ziju's deflated expression, Gu Sheng almost burst out laughing, how could this person be so interesting.

Fu Bowen and Lin Lang also noticed at this time that Gu Sheng seemed to be doing it for him on purpose, but the two had no position, and they didn't know how to save the Taoist leader, so they watched Gu Sheng send the piece of meat to Ziju. In the mouth of the Taoist priest.

Lopez swallowed, not expecting the Taoist priest to have such a strong taste.

"Hey, why did the Taoist priest swallow it without chewing it? Come on, eat another piece~"

Xie Ziju's amber light eyes stared at Gu Sheng for a moment, he felt that he had offended him, but Gu Sheng just refused to let go.

"Why doesn't the Daoist eat it?"

Gu Sheng smiled, just held the chopsticks like this, stalemate for a while, Xie Ziju had no choice but to open his mouth again, symbolically chewed twice, and then quickly swallowed.

"Come on, drink some wine and rinse your mouth."

Xie Ziju didn't take the wine glass, so he really quit now.

Fu Bowen couldn't stand it any longer, so he hurriedly ordered Xiao Er to serve a pot of tea, and said softly,

"This is Lanxi Maofeng. It is most suitable for quenching thirst. Please use it slowly."

Xie Ziju nodded to him gratefully,

"Thank you".

Gu Sheng couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, he just put down his wine glass and said,

"Since the Taoist priest doesn't drink it, then this glass of wine can't be wasted in vain. Why don't you replace it with Mr. Linlang."

"Gu Sheng, you..."

Lopez knew that Gu Sheng loved to play, but he wouldn't make things difficult for others so blatantly. What's wrong?

Lin Lang didn't mind, took the glass and was about to drink it, but was stopped by Fu Bowen,

"Lin Lang has been feeling unwell recently, in order not to spoil Mr. Gu's sexuality, why don't I punish him with three cups."

Gu Sheng laughed,

"Mr. Fu, where is this? Since Mr. Linlang is unwell, I will naturally not make things difficult, but..."

Gu Sheng held the wine glass lightly with his two well-defined hands, his fingertips were ringing around the edge of the glass, looking at it like this, he felt that his hands were more elegant and delicate than the wine glass, only the corners of his mouth hooked,

continued,

"It's just that the relationship between Mr. Fu and Lin Lang is really good, and the brothers' homes are harmonious, which is probably the case."

I don't know if Gu Sheng's words meant something, but Lopez gave them a fixed look, and really felt that their eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar.

"Mr. Gu is really joking. Lin Lang's status is humble, how can he be compared with Bo Wen, how can he be compared with Mr. Fu."

Lin Lang was still laughing, but the blood on his face had suddenly decreased. Although he had restrained himself very much, his voice was still trembling uncontrollably, like a crumbling piece of porcelain, which made people feel distressed.

And Fu Bowen hated Lin Lang's self-deprecation the most, let alone seeing him suffer a little bit of grievance,

"Lin Lang and I hit it off right away. I appreciate his talent, and I don't see others criticizing his identity. No one in this world is born a prince or general. Lin Lang has no way to choose his own identity, but he lives with a clear conscience. That's enough."

As soon as he saw Fu Bowen, he knew that he was a well-rounded person. He thought that he was hiding evil intentions like his father, and loved to play some official secrets, but he didn't expect him to say such a remark.

Gu Sheng filled a glass of wine for Fu Bowen, poured another glass for himself,

"Hahaha, Mr. Fu said it well, I will drink this cup first as a respect!"

Seeing that Gu Sheng lost the hostility he had just now, Fu Bowen patted Lin Lang on the shoulder to express comfort, then took the wine glass and drank it generously.

Lopez had his own calculations in his heart, and he didn't quite agree with Fu Bowen's words, but he also raised his glass and said with a smile,

"Luo is really not very happy to be able to make friends with everyone today, come on, do it."

The five people on the table had their own ghosts, but they were very friendly, but no one could let anyone see it.

After dinner, Fu Bowen proposed a boat trip on the lake. Lopez was very interested, but Xie Ziju refused because he had his own business to do. Naturally, Gu Sheng wanted to follow the Taoist priest, so the lake tour was over.

"Young master, young master, the master wants you to go back to the house immediately!"

The servants of the Luo Mansion saw their young master from afar, and hurried over,

Lopez was a little impatient,

"What's the matter?"

The servant in cloth clothes knew at a glance that he was not in charge,

"Master didn't say anything, he only said that he wanted the young master to return home quickly."

Lopez managed to catch Gu Sheng out of the palace, and he felt a little unhappy that he was going to be taken back after playing for a long time.

"Your old man told you to go back. We'll leave first if we have something to do. Take care of yourself."

Gu Sheng said goodbye to Lopez excitedly.

Xie Ziju also cupped his fists and said,

"Farewell".

Lopez just looked at Gu Sheng and followed the director of the sub bureau, feeling unhappy again.

"You little heartless".

"Young master..."

Lopez waved his gold silk sleeves, not even wanting to look at this servant, and said impatiently,

"Okay, okay, if it's nothing serious to go back, this young master is asking you!"

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, the update is late today, it's a bit stuck, I'll make it up tomorrow, qaq~