The villain boss is pregnant with his child [Transmigration Book]

After being drunk, Yan Xuzhi's words became even sharper, making Xu Su's heart ache beyond measure, and he asked sadly, "Is that how I annoy you?"

Leaning against the stone pillar, Yan Xuzhi stared at Xu Su's fragile expression, and said in a strange way: "If you were not Xu Su, I might still give you some good looks. But you are Xu Su, and your affection really makes me sick. It would be great if you could learn from Shichen, maybe we can still communicate with you...forget it, let’s not talk about it." Drinking too much alcohol also makes you angry, considering that Muzhu is also there, Yan Xuzhi is in control Furious, he changed his words halfway, and finally warned: "Mr. Xu, stay away from me in the future, your world will be better without Yan Xuzhi."

"Muzhu, let's go."

Mu Zhu hurriedly followed Yan Xuzhi, but Xu Su stood still and did not continue to follow.

What Yan Xuzhi said just now seemed like a ruthless person who trampled on his feelings, but the sadness in Xu Su's eyes made Muzhu suddenly realize that Xu Su liked Yan Xuzhi.

And Yan Xuzhi's inhumanity further highlights his kindness to Mu Zhu.

Before, he had the peace of mind to write down these things, and one day he would always return them to Yan Xuzhi, but today he feels a little heavy.

"Yan Shaoxia, you..."

Yan Xuzhi interrupted Mu Zhu's words: "I'm an alcoholic without emotion." Yan Xuzhi stretched his waist, "Let's talk about something else."

Yan Xuzhi seemed to think that Mu Zhu was interested in the matter between him and Xu Su, but in fact what Mu Zhu wanted to say was "Yan Shaoxia, you are so kind to me". Zhizhi walked out of the eaves and wanted to hold up the umbrella, but Yan Xuzhi asked him to put it away.

The man in white wooden clogs walked directly into the rain. The rain was pouring down, but it meandered down along a layer of invisible things, and not a single drop fell on the man.

Yan Xuzhi turned his head to look at him: "A master with two grades of skill can achieve this level, but it can only last for half a candle."

Mu Zhu stared at this white-clothed clog, always unrestrained and uninhibited, who seemed to be indifferent to everything except the wine, when he saw the man stretching out his hand towards him, his melodious voice was like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, beating on his heart.

Yan Xuzhi said to Muzhu, "Come here."

Mu Zhugui was obsessed with not holding up his umbrella, and walked into the heavy rain, thinking in his heart that he was really the same as Yan Xuzhi, and was still a little shocked.This throbbing was not because Yan Xuzhi held up the "big umbrella" of infuriating energy to cover him, but because the grass and trees in a radius of forty or fifty feet were like him, and they were no longer wet by the rain. Asahi's strength.

Recently, even if Yan Xuzhi didn't say anything, Mu Zhu knew the level of the world's masters from his memory, but Yan Xuzhi hasn't said what strength he is.

"You have already seen Yiqi Yujian, so there is no need to say more. Now this is the strength of a super master. To be honest, I am the strength of a very late stage." Yan Xuzhi saw Mu Zhu in a daze, walked in front of the other party, Bring the umbrella over, put away the true qi barrier, and hold an umbrella together.

Muzhu knew that Yan Xuzhi was very strong, but he didn't expect that this man who had just passed the weak crown was already in the late stage.

No worse than him when he was Xun Xiao.

Probably this strength aroused the physical memory of being a strong man, he suppressed the urge to try to compete with him, and listened quietly.

The sound of the rain was violent, and Yan Xuzhi's words showed no pride in his own strength, but he said solemnly: "Muzhu, you have worked so hard to cultivate, and you must still have hatred in your heart, but people without strength, let alone revenge, can hardly move an inch in the rivers and lakes .If you want revenge, you must first become strong."

You don't need to be stronger than him, but at least you can protect yourself.

Yan Xuzhi didn't say this, Mu Zhu must understand.

Muzhu's bright eyes trembled slightly, shaking Yan Xuzhi's ancient well-like state of mind, and he took out something: "Take this waist card to Xunfeng Temple, and someone will carefully teach you how to practice martial arts. I will teach you how to practice martial arts with Master Cai." Let me make it clear for you."

Another waist card was stuffed in Muzhu's hand. Yan Xuzhi's name was engraved on the front of the waist card, and detailed information such as age, year of entry, and Zhang Honghu was written on the back.

He was extremely surprised, surprised that Yan Xuzhi did this.

Just now, the feeling of wanting to face Yan Xuzhi as Xun Xiao suddenly disappeared. He had a complex expression, thinking about Yan Xuzhi's behavior, disgusted with the inexplicable reluctance in his heart, and his expression was a little cold, he asked: "Do you want to go?" Yet?"

Yan Xuzhi took out the Jiuxia Qingfeng that he had just obtained, and shook it braggingly: "I got the Jiuxia Qingfeng just now in the competition, it doesn't matter whether you participate in the wine tasting banquet..."

If Yan Xuzhi, who is usually rational, could still notice the strangeness in Mu Zhu's expression, but now he was so drunk, he thought that Mu Zhu would not let go of himself who had been a teacher and friend for many days, and thought: "Actually, it's not that urgent. I have to abide by the agreement with Master Cai, and leave after the wine tasting banquet."

That is, three days later...

Muzhu has no reason to prevent Yan Xuzhi from leaving, and he should not accept this precious token.From the very beginning, he aimed to use Yan Xuzhi to heal his wounds, but Yan Xuzhi believed everything Mu Zhu said was true.If he was Muzhu, he could of course go to Xunfeng Temple to learn from his teacher, but he is not just Muzhu after all.

Muzhu's mind was very disturbed, and no one could make him so disturbed.

In the end, he still decided to accept the waist card, just to tell himself not to forget that he met Yan Xuzhi when he was alive as Mu Zhu.

After arriving at Cai Xu's yard, Muzhu went to fetch water to prepare hangover soup for Yan Xuzhi.

Yan Xuzhi collapsed on the bed, and only really relaxed when he returned to the room where he had stayed for many days.

Almost everyone in this world is obsessed with beauty. Yan Xuzhi wears this body, knowing that many men are purely interested in the original owner, and they still want to force him. As a result, they are always tense when practicing martial arts, because they are afraid that they are too much. It is difficult to walk in the rivers and lakes after being weak, but he has a heart that yearns for freedom.

During the six months of wandering down the mountain, he almost never made friends with anyone except for necessary conversations. It was not until he came to Jiujianwu and met Muzhu that he gradually relaxed.

The sound of footsteps walking in and out caused Yan Xuzhi to open his eyes, saw Muzhu busy in and out, and sighed softly: "It's so good..." He thought drowsily, in fact, it will always be like this That's not bad, otherwise why don't you take wood and bamboo to the rivers and lakes together?

Yan Xuzhi rubbed his temples, and heard Mu Zhu calling him, but the stamina of drunkenness finally picked up, and he didn't even want to lift his arms.

Muzhu found that Yan Xuzhi couldn't be called, only to find that Yan Xuzhi, who was drinking or meditating in his sleep, had fallen asleep.

He hesitated for a moment, then sat silently at the table, involuntarily took out two things from Yan Xuzhi, and rubbed them carefully in his hands.He was puzzled by his inexplicable behavior, but he couldn't help staying.

After a while, Mu Zhu looked at the sleeping person on the collapsed floor, and he looked at the person for a long time, until he noticed that Yan Xuzhi's brows were furrowed, and he muttered some vulgar words in front of my eyes, get the hell out of here and die.

It turned out that Yan Xuzhi also had unpleasant dreams.

Muzhu found it interesting, groped the surface of the wooden box for a while, then left lightly, and came back with the incense burner in his hand.

A mild and timeless smell wafts from the incense burner.

Muzhu was still sitting on the chair, he ignored the strange feeling in his heart and told himself that he was just Muzhu now, not Xun Xiao.

His index finger traced slowly in the air, when the brows of the other party became flat, and the pretty face finally relaxed, and the fingertips stopped, Mu Zhu shivered.

He withdrew his hand, tightly clutching the waist card on the table, the veins on the back of his hand were throbbing, he didn't understand what happened to him just now.

The booming sound in the left chest was really loud, and Muzhu frowned unconsciously.

Hermione is obviously a quiet, holy and restrained fragrance, but he is extremely disturbed, the coolness of the rainy night is far away from him, he feels hot and stuffy, and his body is faintly sweating.

time to go.

How much benefit he got from Yan Xuzhi, at least he should go back for a while before this person leaves.When he returned home, he brought the exercises and sword manuals to Yan Xuzhi. As for the speech, he also thought about it early in the morning.

Mu Zhu struggled to move his disobedient legs, and when he realized it, he found that he was standing by the bed instead of walking towards the door.

Yan Xuzhi was also sweating.

A drop of sweat hangs on the smooth forehead, like a lotus with dew.

When his hand was about to touch Yan Xuzhi's forehead, Yan Xuzhi suddenly opened his eyes.

For a moment, Muzhu managed to regain his sanity. He just wanted to explain that he wanted to wipe off the sweat, but he heard Yan Xuzhi call him "Muzhu", as if wrapped in a lingering and unspeakable smell, he forgot what he wanted to say or do. At the back of his mind, he only had the other party in his heart.

……

Yan Xuzhi had a nightmare.

He dreamed that the original owner came back suddenly, and continued to entangle Murong Yu, Xu Su, Shi Chen, Yu Chixiao and other men with his body that had been practicing hard for ten years. In the end, he was still captured by Murong Yu, and started a new story that was different from the original novel. But it's also a story that ends in the same way as the original.

And he could only watch everything, breathing out the fragrance was useless, until he smelled a deep, long-lasting scent, which allowed him to regain control of his body, and all the scenes slowly regressed like a film.

When Yan Xuzhi came back to his senses, he realized that he was standing in the bamboo forest of Jiujianwu again, he was stunned for a long time, and finally relaxed.

Bamboo leaves fluttered all around, he was holding a fragrant wine jar in his hand, Mu Zhu was meditating not far away, he fell to the ground, looked at the blue sky, and laughed out loud.

While drinking the wine, Yan Xuzhi's body felt a little warm, he untied his belt, threw away his toga, leaving only a snow-white inner shirt.

Muzhu came to Yan Xuzhi's body at some point, and looked at him with bright eyes.

Looking at each other, Yan Xuzhi gradually indulged in Muzhu's eyes, but this heat from the inside out still couldn't be resolved, which was more difficult than practicing martial arts.

Yan Xuzhi suddenly opened his eyes, in a daze.

He slowly turned his gaze, and in the dim light, he saw Mu Zhu standing still, his outstretched hand was like a pool of cool spring water, following his heart's movement, he grabbed it and pulled her into his arms.

The two embraced.

Yan Xuzhi felt extremely comfortable and comfortable, more intoxicating than any fine wine.

Yan Xuzhi couldn't help taking out the Jiuxia Qingjiu, and when he drank it in one gulp, he kissed Mu Zhu's chapped lips, letting Mu Zhu swallow half of the Xianpin Jiazang.

Mu Zhu responded awkwardly, holding Yan Xuzhi's shoulders, and pecking Yan Xuzhi's lips lightly.

The candlelight in the room flickered and danced, casting the shadow of ear to ear.

The violent wind and rain outside the house covered up the imaginative movements.

The author has something to say: Yan Xuzhi (sage mode): I have experienced once that everything in the book is possible... It didn't kill me, but it almost killed Mu Zhu.

Xun Xiao (not reconciled): I wake up earlier in the morning than you.

Yan Xuzhi (maintaining self-esteem): It's human nature to drink too much and not wake up.

Xun Xiao (raising his head): If I return to the top, it's not certain who will die.

Yan Xuzhi (cannot help laughing): There is an honest man here, come and bully him... I don't think anyone dares to bully him.

Mou Yan (Quiet Mimi): This night, neither of the above two people knew that a small life began to conceive in someone's stomach.

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