Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

I like you, just like, you don't like me. —— Song Xun

Song Xun was drunk in the previous episode, and when he woke up the next day, he felt like his head was about to explode.When he got up, a heavy quilt fell off his body, and there was a fire on the side.He was taken aback for a moment, then touched the quilt on his body: what's going on?

"Are you awake?" Lu Hesheng was holding the hangover soup, with his coat still in his arms, "Did you enjoy your drink?"

"En?" Song Xun rubbed his temples, then reached out and hammered his own head, the pain was really painful, "Master?"

Probably because Song Xun's appearance was really pitiful, Lu Hesheng wanted to laugh a little, but he still held back: "Just drink the hangover soup." After saying that, he put the bowl in Song Xun's hand, signaling him to drink it quickly.

Naturally, after drinking a bowl of sobering soup, it didn't get better so quickly, but at least there was some psychological hint or something, and Song Xun felt that his head didn't hurt so much.

"I slept in this pavilion all night? Am I the only one?" Song Xun was a little confused. He just woke up and still felt dizzy after drinking the hangover soup.He always remembers that someone came when he was drunk, but he can't remember clearly.

Lu Hesheng was stunned for a moment, thinking of the man in pink, gritted his teeth for some reason and nodded: "Of course..." After saying this, his eyes fell on the man in pink under the plum blossom tree not far away, and his heart skipped a beat. Startled, feeling ashamed, "Of course it's not yours alone."

Probably because of guilty conscience or shame, Lu Hesheng dared not look at Mei Yu.

"I'll just say..." Song Xun smiled, showing his canine teeth, which was a little cute.Using 'cute' to describe a 23-year-old man is not an appropriate word, but Song Xun is worthy of this word.

Mei Yu crossed her hands in her sleeves, and did not brush off the plum blossoms that fell on her shoulders.He doesn't really understand the emotions between human beings, but he wants to stay by Song Xun's side, and he has thought so since the first time he saw him.

Yes, he is a demon.Humans and demons have not been able to be together since ancient times, but this does not prevent him from arbitrarily accompanying him.

"I'll go back and see Miss Du." Lu Hesheng lowered his eyes, "Clean up, didn't you mean that His Majesty asked you to live in Zhaixing Pavilion?"

Song Xun pursed his lips.The Zhaixing Pavilion was originally reserved for Lu Hesheng, but the Emperor Zhu had never made up his mind to invite Lu Hesheng to the palace, and finally made up his mind, and Lu Hesheng lived in seclusion again.There is no way, the Zhaixing Pavilion cannot be empty, and the new priest can only live there.

There are 1 people in Song Xun who don't want to go to the Zhaixing Pavilion.

"Let's talk about it in a few days. Master, go and see Du Chengsu first. Doesn't it mean that her meridians have been cut off?" Song Xun waved his hand.He really didn't expect that it would be like this when he saw Du Chengsu again.I don't know what kind of enmity the person who hurt her has accumulated against her, and his attack is so vicious.

Lu Hesheng nodded, and a dodger disappeared.

Du Chengsu was a special case for him, and he couldn't explain why.He didn't know how to treat Du Chengsu, he didn't even know whether he saved Du Chengsu or Lu Qinghe.

Looking at the direction where Lu Hesheng disappeared, Song Xun lost his mind for a while, and when he came back to his senses, there was already a person standing behind him, a man in pink.

Song Xun was startled, really jumped.

Mei Yu was taken aback by Song Xun's actions, then covered his face with his sleeves and smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, very delicate and pleasant.

"Lord Song, you are very cute." Mei Yu spoke plainly, but there was no intention of attack in his words.

"You are?" Song Xun could tell that Mei Yu was not human at a glance, but he didn't dare to judge.He is not Lu Hesheng, and he doesn't have any hatred for monsters.

Mei Yu made a bow and raised her head: "The little demon Mei Yu was transformed from the plum blossoms in this yard."

Song Xun raised his eyes and looked at the plum blossoms in a yard in the distance. The plum blossoms were very beautiful, just like in previous years.But I don't know why, but looking at it today, I think it looks better than usual.

"That's it..." Song Xun suppressed his voice, "Then you are looking for me, but you have something to ask?"

"My lord is too worried." Mei Yu shook his head, "Mei Yu is just a little demon, how dare he ask for anything?"

Song Xun raised his eyebrows, thinking that Mei Yu was too respectful to him, but it was very interesting: "Last night, was it you?"

"Yes."

"You are so kind." Song Xun suddenly sighed, his loneliness last night was clearly revealed, and Mei Yu's appearance seemed to give him a shoulder or a comfort, "From now on, can you follow me? I Guaranteed, I have meat to eat and you have meat to eat."

Mei Yu was taken aback at first, and then smiled: "I can't ask for it."

So, this one followed for seven or eight years.After a hundred years of solitude, Song Xun often thinks of Mei Yu and feels warmth in his heart.When Mei Yu was around, he would often say something like 'Your Excellency treats me very well'. He never thought of saying such words. It was he who treated Song Xun first, and Song Xun could reciprocate.

At noon, before the lunch was served, when Song Xun was still playing chess with Mei Yu, someone outside suddenly reported that the young lady of the Mu family had committed suicide.

"Mrs. Mu Family?" Song Xun was stunned for a while before realizing that it was Zhao Xianyi.

What kind of person is Zhao Xianyi?His impression of Zhao Xianyi has always been 'unruly' and 'arrogant'. How could such a person commit suicide?

Something happened to the Mu family, how could Song Xun not go?There is a relationship between him and Mu Yangzhi, but it would be absolutely inappropriate not to go.

Lu Hesheng also heard about this, and waved his hand: "Ah Xun, don't worry."

These words were a bit deep, Mei Yu didn't understand, but Song Xun did.

"Yes." He said and walked out the door, "Mei Yu, follow."

"Yes, my lord." Mei Yu chased after him in three steps at a time.

Lu Hesheng pursed his lips, his pupils flickered a little.In the past Song Xun didn't like to take people with him when he went out, but now he took Mei Yu with him for the first time.

Not knowing what kind of mood it was, Lu Hesheng thought and thought, and finally excused himself: it was probably the unhappiness that the treasure that he had raised for several years was about to be taken away suddenly.

Yes, just stay in unhappiness.

Turning around, he walked towards the guest room, where there was another person waiting for his treatment.

When he arrived at the Mu Mansion, Song Xun realized that besides the old general of the Zhao family, even the current emperor had come. He held his forehead and said to Mei Yu beside him, "You go back now, you can't get close to the real dragon emperor."

Mei Yu lowered her eyes: "Yes."

So, he was alone again.

"Master Priest is here?" Zhu Yi rolled his eyes lightly, and there were some fine wrinkles on his 31-year-old face, but this made the emperor look even more majestic.

Mu Yangzhi raised his head, and saw Song Xun approaching from outside the door: "Song Xun?"

"Greetings, Your Majesty." Over the years, Song Xun has learned a lot, and in his current view, any etiquette is a piece of cake.He turned his eyes lightly, and saw Tan Lan standing in the shadows.

Tan Lan obviously saw him too, and smiled slightly at him, her light pink lips curled up, as if mocking.

His pupils constricted, and he stopped looking at her once he turned his eyes.

"Come here in a hurry?" Zhu Yi looked at Song Xun who was empty-handed, and spoke first, "Master Priest is very concerned about the affairs of the Mu family."

Song Xun bent down: "The fourth young master of the Mu family has a deep friendship with the minister, so naturally he has to be careful." Saying this, he changed the subject, "I don't know what happened to young lady Mu?"

"My sister-in-law was saved, but..." Mu Yangzhi shook his head.

"Let me go and have a look?" Song Xun bears the title of priest anyway, so he naturally wants to do something about priests.

Following Mu Yangzhi all the way to Zhao Xianyi's room, Song Xun stopped Mu Yangzhi, "I'll go in, you go out, and take care of Tan Lan." On such an important occasion, Mu Yangzhi actually let Tan Lan in. Ill-considered.At this time, who cares if you are deeply in love or not?Everything that is not in line with the etiquette is wrong.

Mu Yangzhi nodded, he didn't expect Tan Lan to come, and he didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only arrange for her to stand in an inconspicuous place.

There was no one in the room, and it was estimated that Mu Yanzhi was being scolded by Old Master Mu and Old General Zhao together.

Zhao Xianyi was lying on the bed, his eyes were open blankly, and the expression on his face was not as bright as it was many years ago, but withered instead.

withered?But it's only been a few years, and it's been worn away like this?

"You look like this, it's so funny." Song Xun looked down at Zhao Xianyi, "I was thinking about how to save you all the way just now. It seems that there is no need now, you..." He kicked The bed, the bed made a 'clang' sound, "I just don't want to live anymore."

Zhao Xianyi glanced at him, and smiled slightly on his pale face: "Song Xun, do you still want to live?"

"..."

"Has Lu Qinghe come back?" Zhao Xianyi sneered, "If I were you, I would have strangled myself...or," she stretched out her hand and raised it, "strangle this Lu Qinghe."

Song Xun pursed his lips: "That's great, you're not me."

"How many years?" Zhao Xianyi lowered his hands, "I have waited for many years, persisted for many years, and managed for seven years, but this is what happened in the end? What about you? Song Xun, you will be worse than me."

"She's not Lu Qinghe, and I won't be miserable either." Song Xun shook his head, not surprised that Zhao Xianyi knew his affection for Lu Hesheng.

Zhao Xianyi was stunned for a moment, tears fell from the corners of his eyes: "Is that so, is it just... a similar person?" It was just a similar person, and Mu Yanzhi was so lost.She lost, lost completely.

"If you want to commit suicide, why don't you..." Song Xun held her hand, pulled off the gauze, and pointed to the knife marks on it, "Why don't you cut deeper? Zhao Xianyi, your scene is so unreal ah."

Zhao Xianyi didn't refute: "I regret it too, why don't I want to do it." Before he did it, he was cruel. When the knife cut the artery, he thought of Mu Yanzhi and thought he would never see Mu Yanzhi again. She suddenly became timid.

It's not that I'm afraid of death, but I'm afraid that after I die, I won't even be able to see you on the road to hell.

After leaving Zhao Xianyi's room, Song Xun felt a chill.For Zhao Xianyi, after so many years, those hatreds can't be said.

He never expected that it turned out that the one who was most afraid of Lu Qinghe's return in this world was not Song Xun but Zhao Xianyi, who had been terrified all the time.

He even didn't expect that Mu Yanzhi was so happy with Lu Qinghe.

Lu Qinghe, Lu Qinghe, do you know that there are two people who like you so much in this world?did you know?

"Young Master Song is really in a hurry..."