The scumbag brother is finally accepted

The sound of water is murmuring, the mist is steaming, butterflies are flying in the air, and suddenly they land on the edge of the pool and stare blankly at the people in the water.Suddenly he was alarmed and flew away.

In the Butterfly Spring, there is smoke and illusion, and the clear medicinal fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose.

Lu Qingyuan stood in front of Shen Mengzhuang, opened his hands, stared at Shen Mengzhuang with a malicious smile, and said, "Help me undress."

Shen Mengzhuang approached calmly and untied Lu Qingyuan's clothes.He touched his waist and took off the jade belt and put it on the table beside him. Just as he was about to reach out to take off his underwear, Lu Qingyuan suddenly grabbed both hands, pulled him closer, and asked thoughtfully: "You seem to be interested in taking off my clothes." Are your clothes familiar?"

"Isn't this always the case when undressing?" Shen Mengzhuang looked at Lu Qingyuan and responded vigilantly.

Lu Qingyuan pursed his lips and snorted softly, grasping Shen Mengzhuang's hand slightly, the distance between the two was only an inch.He looked at Shen Mengzhuang with a smile on his face like a winner in a chasing game, forcing the prey to throw himself into the net step by step.

He inspected all the subtle emotions that flashed across Shen Mengzhuang's face, as if watching an epiphyllum that was about to bloom or fail, complacent in the flickering candlelight.

"There are only two people who can untie my clothes, one is me, and the other..."

Shen Mengzhuang was shocked when he met Lu Qingyuan's sly smile.

Oops, he forgot that Lu Qingyuan's jade belt has a hidden buckle, only those who have taken it off will know.

Seeing Lu Qingyuan staring at him with a meaningful smile, Shen Mengzhuang's thoughts suddenly broke down.Turning his face away from Lu Qingyuan's gaze, his brain was running fast, and he hesitated and said: "I used to be a servant boy at Yuan Zhou's family, and I washed clothes. Their family also has and has such clothes, so I know .”

Shen Mengzhuang didn't dare to look at Lu Qingyuan's eyes and expression at all, he was afraid that he would accidentally throw away his helmet and armor in that scorching heat, so he explained everything clearly and thoroughly.

The reasons made up indiscriminately were outrageously false. How could Lu Qingyuan's clothes be owned by random people?

He was still thinking about what Lu Qingyuan might ask next, and how he should respond.I don't want Lu Qingyuan to completely dispel his suspicions, but just don't expose him so easily, absolutely not.

While he was spinning around, his hands were suddenly released. Lu Qingyuan leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Before you speak next time, remember not to cast your eyes randomly."

Lu Qingyuan did not continue to press, but went straight to the medicine spring.Shen Mengzhuang breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could recover, he was called over again.

As soon as he reached the shore, a towel was stuffed into his hand.Shen Mengzhuang looked down, then looked up at Lu Qingyuan who was leaning naked on the shore in the water.

"Look at what I'm doing, wipe it off." Lu Qingyuan tilted his head to signal Shen Mengzhuang to wipe it for himself.

Shen Mengzhuang rolled his eyes in his heart, squatted down and wiped Lu Qingyuan's back with a wet towel.From the moment Lu Qingyuan asked him to help him take a bath, he knew that Lu Qingyuan must be planning something.Just taking off his clothes has already proved this point, and it will not be so simple now.

Sure enough, before Shen Mengzhuang wiped it twice, Lu Qingyuan said in a very natural and confident tone: "The bottom, wipe the bottom."

Shen Mengzhuang wasn't surprised, he had expected that Lu Qingyuan would not let it go, but he didn't expect this person to play a hooligan without any regard for face at this moment.

They had been honest with each other countless times, and they were extremely familiar with each other's bodies, so Shen Mengzhuang was not ashamed to undress Lu Qingyuan and take a bath.Even though he is Mo Zhuang now, both of them are men, so there is a good reason not to blush.

Shen Mengzhuang didn't refuse, he moved closer and wiped it with his hand.When he was about to withdraw his hand, Lu Qingyuan grabbed his arm tightly, and whispered in his ear pretending to be wronged: "Not enough."

He finally couldn't help it, laughed angrily at Lu Qingyuan's rogue tone, looked at Lu Qingyuan helplessly and said: "Young Master Lu, you are called a hooligan, do you know that?"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Mengzhuang was dragged into the water and fell into Lu Qingyuan's arms.His whole body was wet with water, and before the water droplets on his face were wiped off, Lu Qingyuan pressed against the wall, supported the two of them with his hands, and imprisoned him in his arms.

Before he could react, he saw Lu Qingyuan raised his eyebrows lightly, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, pretending to be disappointed, and said: "You found out, if that's the case, then let's play a game."

Sensing the danger that was approaching quietly, Shen Mengzhuang frowned slightly and stared at Lu Qingyuan, feeling inexplicably flustered.I only heard Lu Qingyuan say in a leisurely manner: "I'll ask three questions, your salary will be doubled if you answer correctly. If you answer wrong..."

He listened carefully to Lu Qingyuan's words, chewing each word in his heart repeatedly, lest he missed the meaning of the words and fell into a trap.Lu Qingyuan deliberately paused, and finally said: "If you answer one wrong answer, you will take off one piece."

It's okay for two men to take off their clothes and face each other naked, but Shen Mengzhuang can't at this moment.Before he could refuse, Lu Qingyuan took the lead to ask: "The first question, the Mo family by the West Lake is not local, why did you move from the foot of Anxu Peak to West Lake?"

Shen Mengzhuang's mind was blank, he didn't know much about the affairs of the Mo family, especially this kind of old affairs involving eighteen generations of ancestors, how could he have the heart to understand it.

I couldn't help blinking my eyes, quickly compiled words, and stammered back: "Because, because of that fire, there was a fire at the foot of An Xufeng Mountain one year, and my family escaped at that time."

"wrong."

Lu Qingyuan reached out and hooked Shen Mengzhuang's lapel, and took it off while talking, "The Mo family is not in An Xu Peak at all, the fire that ignited back then was Mo Xi Peak."

After the words, the outer shirt fell off.

Shen Mengzhuang's heart was stuck in his throat, and his whole body was tense.There is only the noisy heartbeat in my ears, and I feel dizzy at the moment.

However, Lu Qingyuan was sure to win, and continued to ask: "The second question, your parents gave you a shop before they died, why don't you become the shopkeeper yourself, but go around as a tea boy for others?"

"because……"

Shen Mengzhuang only felt that his head was frozen, Lu Qingyuan deliberately asked about Mo Zhuang's childhood, he didn't have any memory at all.After he recovered Shen Mengzhuang's memory, Shen Mengzhuang replaced Mo Zhuang.

Swallowing, sweating all over his hands, he turned his face away and lowered his head to respond vaguely.

"Because that shop was robbed, I have no choice but to let go as a child."

"wrong."

Lu Qingyuan raised a smile with a winning streak in his hands, and exerted force with his fingers uncontrollably, not just patiently taking off his clothes, but eagerly tearing them apart.

"Because your father owed debts in the casino before he was alive, mortgaged the store to the casino owner without authorization, and signed your contract of sale."

The clothes wet by the spring water were tightly attached to the skin, and Lu Qingyuan had already taken off two outer robes, leaving Shen Mengzhuang only a thin inner garment at the moment.As if there was an undiscoverable secret that was about to be revealed, he clung to his clothes and held his chest, fearing that the light fabric wouldn't be able to cover up the secret, and that he would be noticed by Lu Qingyuan's sight.

"The third question."

Lu Qingyuan appraised Shen Mengzhuang's pale face. In this chasing game, he clearly had the upper hand.With only one last move left, his prey will fall into his trap, waiting for him to swallow it.

"When you were four years old, you couldn't afford to be seriously ill. The doctor said that your life was not long, and even the coffin was prepared. Why did you recover overnight and heal without treatment?"

Shen Mengzhuang clutched his chest tightly, violent beating came from his palm.The water droplets on the hair tip fell into the spring, if it wasn't because the spring water on his face was not wiped dry, what Lu Qingyuan saw at this moment would be a panicked face dripping with sweat.

He was silent for a long time, so long that the butterfly flew back and forth in the air several times.Lu Qingyuan was not impatient, and patiently waited until Shen Mengzhuang gave the answer that was riddled with holes, and then pierced his lies and pretense with the attitude of a winner.

"because……"

Shen Mengzhuang clutched the lapel of his shirt, his fingertips turned white, took a deep breath, and answered with all his might.

"My parents were planning to ask the immortal masters of the Cangxuan Sect to save me, but the Cangxuan Sect has no one left. When they came back, they met Fengtian, the master of the Jingchi, and it was Fengtian who saved me. If you don't believe me, you can Go ask her."

Lu Qingyuan's face was still full of joy, but after hearing Shen Mengzhuang's words, the smile immediately disappeared.The brows and eyes are covered with gloomy dark clouds, the eyes are slightly closed, and the waves of eyes are flowing.

The joy turned into anger, his face was ashen, and he said in a deep voice: "You are right, but..."

Shen Mengzhuang felt that Lu Qingyuan was pressing close to him, as if he wanted to make him nowhere to hide, and he heard Lu Qingyuan sarcastically said in his ear: "Your story is full of loopholes, remember to make it better next time."

The Butterfly Spring was filled with mist, and Lu Qingyuan had already left.Shen Mengzhuang was still leaning against the stone wall in a daze, he was too nervous just now, now his whole body turned into a puddle of water and merged with the spring water.His fingers were already numb, and when he let go, the skirt was still wrinkled.If this kind of thing happens a few more times, I'm afraid he will die of heart failure early.

In the teahouse, Lu Qingyuan met with Leng Shanlan.Since meeting last time, the two have settled their suspicions and reached a cooperation.

Leng Shanlan sat upright, and said, "What I know is the Three Suns Project, and Jiushengtian intends to make the Three Suns empty, and let the four realms enter eternal life."

"Sanyang?"

Lu Qingyuan picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for each of them. Hearing about the eternal life in four realms, he was suddenly puzzled.

"I've heard from An Puppet before that Hei Li went to the Primordial Realm before his death. I guess that the Sanyang Dangkong of the Nine Sacred Heavens should also be related to this."

Leng Shanlan took out a purple jade bead and handed it to Lu Qingyuan, saying: "This is the Sirius pupil, I got it from Jiu Shengtian. Three days later, Jiu Shengtian wants to approach the holy mountain, this bead may help you."

The two suns are running side by side, and Jiushengtian wants to find the cold sun, so he goes to Jinshen Mountain.Halfway through the journey, the cold wind suddenly tightened, and the black mist covered the sky and the sun, enveloping Jiu Shengtian and others.Blood bats sprinted through the forest, screaming hoarsely, and swooped down.Birds and beasts in Qianshan were startled, and fallen leaves rustled.

The black mist gradually gathered in the treetops, and a figure slowly walked out of the mist, looked down at the people below and said: "I have long admired the name of the Nine Sacred Heavens, and I am here to pay my respects."

The black mist floated behind him, the hem of his clothes fluttered, and his crown shone brightly.Lu Qingyuan raised his head and stared in disdain, his awe-inspiring presence.The supreme being of the demon world confronts the god of the fallen world, and amidst contemptuous laughter, the two powerful confront each other.

Chess meets opponent, killing intent endlessly.

The wind is cold and the fog is thick, illusory and ethereal.The misfortune sword continued to attack, and the red sword light seemed to dazzle a hundred flowers.Lu Qingyuan intends to trap Jiushengtian with the misfortune sword array and destroy its internal strength.

The light and shadow counterattacked, and endless sword lights swept in, like huge waves enveloping the Nine Holy Heavens.The stars are scattered like a fight, the demonic energy is thousands of feet, and the cunning and evil momentum is invincible.

Jiu Shengtian was trapped by the sword formation, Lu Qingyuan saw that the time had come, and took out the Sirius pupils.The purple bead shone with a deep cold light in his palm, like the eyes of a devil staring into the abyss.

"Can the god of misfortune be called a god?"

Lu Qingyuan sneered, contemptuously.

"This seat depends on where you came from, it's better to go back."

As soon as the words fell, the Misfortune Sword was gradually approaching, and the sword array was closed, making it difficult for Jiu Shengtian to break free.Lu Qingyuan's luck urged Sirius Tong to defeat Jiu Shengtian in one fell swoop.

The purple light flickered, and the pupils of Sirius turned in the palm.Boundless and without a plan, like waves rolling in wild sand.Just as Lu Qingyuan was concentrating, suddenly the glare was dazzling, and a force was violently absorbing Lu Qingyuan's internal strength.

"not good!"

Lu Qingyuan looked at the Sirius pupil in his hand, the light of the purple bead became more and more sinister, like a demon biting his arm, devouring the devil energy in his body endlessly.It was as if a silver needle pierced through the blood vessels from the palm of the hand, pierced the heart straight along the arm.

The pupils of Sirius turned back, and Lu Qingyuan was eager to get rid of it, but the luckier he was, the more internal power he lost.Unable to force back with internal force, Lu Qingyuan's heart swelled, he gritted his teeth and wanted to cut off his arm.

With the power of the sword, light cuts through clouds and shadows.Tianlang Tong sensed Lu Qingyuan's thoughts, and the purple air chilled, overwhelming the piercing sword light.Lu Qingyuan couldn't break his arm, and his arm was numb due to the tingling pain.

The blood was gradually sucked into the pupils of Sirius, and the red blood intertwined with purple light.Seeing this, Lu Qingyuan retreated into an attack and retreated to advance.The kylin holy fire blazed and burned for thousands of miles.The raging fire jumped at the fingertips, enveloping Sirius pupil.

The flames are raging, and the sky is long.Shake the magic atmosphere.Lu Qingyuan took advantage of the situation and approached Jiu Shengtian, just as he was about to approach.Suddenly there was a series of shocking explosions, the earth was destroyed and stones flew, and the red light danced wildly, like falling flowers and ruins.

Jiu Shengtian broke through the misfortune sword array, and the atmosphere of the world changed suddenly. The pupil of Sirius absorbed Lu Qingyuan's blood and disappeared suddenly.Lu Qingyuan seized the right time to disperse the black mist, and the unicorn holy fire shot straight into the sky and penetrated into the dark sun.The blood light soared to the sky, enveloped the world, and frightened the sky.Suddenly there was a shock, and the sun shattered.

At the same time, Jiu Shengtian raised Yuan's palm and approached Lu Qingyuan.At the critical moment, Jin Feng blew, and Leng Shanlan blocked Jiu Shengtian's attack.The melee was pushed to the extreme, and the swords clashed. Lu Qingyuan and Leng Shanlan were seriously injured, and their mouths were red.

It is not easy to attack by force, the sun has been broken, the two no longer love to fight, so they made a false move and took the opportunity to retreat.

Inside the Fallen God Tower, the pupils of Sirius were suspended in mid-air, and Jiu Shengtian luckily sucked out Lu Qingyuan's blood and poured it on the Dark Spirit Emperor Pearl.As long as the demon king's blood, skeleton soul, and golden and phoenix hearts are used to conceive the Dark Spirit Emperor Bead, and then the power of the three suns, the primordial realm can be opened.At that time, he will be worthy of the name the Lord of the Four Realms, immortal and immortal.

Two of the red candles in the Hall of Extinguishing Glory had been burned out.

Shen Mengzhuang sat on the soft bed, playing with the skull bones boredly.Lu Qingyuan left early this morning and has not returned yet.For some reason, his eyelids kept twitching, and he always felt a little flustered, hoping nothing would happen.

Before he could finish thinking, the black mist suddenly thickened, and Lu Qingyuan fell from the mist to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.Shen Mengzhuang was so frightened that he hurried over to help him up, seeing the blood-soaked skirt on his chest, his heart was twisted into a ball and ached together.

"How did you get hurt so badly?"

Shen Mengzhuang supported Lu Qingyuan to sit up, and quickly found scissors to cut the clothes.I saw a shocking wound that was bleeding continuously, and the bones could be seen deep.Just looking at it, Shen Mengzhuang felt pain all over his body.

"Be patient, I'll stitch it up for you."

Taking out the silver needle with ease, Shen Mengzhuang squatted down and carefully sewed up the wound.With every stitch, he would look up at Lu Qingyuan, and seeing Lu Qingyuan sweating profusely from the pain and his face pale, he was also deeply tortured.He didn't dare to do it, he was afraid that Lu Qingyuan would be in too much pain, but if he couldn't bear to stitch up, the wound would not heal.

"fine……"

Lu Qingyuan held Shen Mengzhuang's stopped hand, hot blood stained his fingers, burning his cold skin.Obviously, he was in so much pain that every nerve was about to rupture, but he was still calming Shen Mengzhuang's emotions.

"You sew, I can bear it."

"Then...then you bear with it a little longer, I'll do it as soon as possible."

Shen Mengzhuang almost responded with tears in his voice. In the past, his wound was stitched up with silver needles, and he never cried out in pain.But as long as Lu Qingyuan was injured, he seemed to be in pain, more painful than his own injury.

In a trance, a distant voice came from his ear.

When he was going through the catastrophe of thunder, Lu Qingyuan protected him with his life, and would rather hurt himself than put him in any danger.

Just because of that sentence——

"I don't want you to suffer."

But why is he not?

Isn't this sentence the other way around?

How could he be willing?

Today's Lu Qingyuan is no longer the willful and reckless Demon Lord of the past. He already knows that Lu Qingyuan and Leng Shanlan are teaming up to fight against Jiushengtian.He only hated himself for not being able to recognize Lu Qingyuan, nor for being able to help each other.

Even as Shen Mengzhuang, he couldn't comfort the injured Lu Qingyuan with hugs and kisses.

"Okay, I'm going to find some herbs to help you relieve the pain."

Shen Mengzhuang just took the silver needle, and hurried to the pharmacy to pick herbs before even wiping off the blood stains on his hands.He walked in a hurry, and when he came back, he was still short of breath.Apply the soaked herb to the wound with both hands.

"It's a bit cold, bear with it a little longer."

Shen Mengzhuang looked at the scarlet chest, burning with anxiety.I thought about what kind of medicine I need to use to make the wound heal faster and Lu Qingyuan suffer less.One drug name after another flashed through my mind, almost every one of which I had to think over and over again.

And just when he was lost in thought, there was a sudden warmth on his cheeks.Seeing Lu Qingyuan reaching out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he smiled weakly and asked him, "Why are you crying? It's me who hurts, but you are the one who hurts."

Shen Mengzhuang wiped the damp heat from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve. Maybe the young man's temperament was not steady enough, maybe he was too worried, so he muttered in a hoarse voice, "It was."

I thought I wouldn't be heard, but these words from the bottom of my heart and my sincerity really penetrated into Lu Qingyuan's ears and breathed into my heart from my ears.Shen Mengzhuang was suddenly pulled up forcefully and hugged tightly in his arms. He wanted to push it away but he dared not and was reluctant to push it away.

Lu Qingyuan approached, and smelled a familiar Du Ruohua fragrance at the tip of his nose, which made him linger in his dreams.This long-lost breath almost made him crazy.In his eyes, in his heart, at this moment, everything is the figure of that person.The claim came to his lips, and he was about to run out bluntly. He suppressed all his emotions, squeezed out a gratified and teasing smile, and said in a weak voice: "Why are you worried about me?"

Shen Mengzhuang looked at Lu Qingyuan and blinked, and then he was stunned for a moment before replying with little confidence: "I, I'm afraid that you will die, and no one will pay me wages."

Any excuse he could find, after he heard Lu Qingyuan's laughter, he knew that he hadn't fooled around.But Lu Qingyuan didn't expose it, he just followed his words and said: "Such a caring servant boy, should I pay more?"

Shen Mengzhuang was still worried just now, but now he also breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the gauze on the table and bandaged Lu Qingyuan, and responded with a smile: "I don't mind."

Lu Qingyuan was seriously injured, and Shen Mengzhuang didn't dare to take it lightly.I personally take care of every tea and meal, and personally help him take a bath.As if suddenly, there was a tacit understanding between the two, a tacit understanding of Shen Mengzhuang's identity.

He doesn't ask, he doesn't tell.

Confused Yang was shattered, and the dark world returned to normal timing.

This day, Lu Qingyuan was lying on the roof basking in the sun, looking at the clear blue sky and the warm sun, a sense of warmth rose in his heart.

Suddenly he thought of the days when he and Shen Mengzhuang basked in the sun, practiced sword together, counted stars together, and admired the moon together in Anxu Peak.The purity at that time really made me feel overjoyed from the bottom of my heart.

He stretched out his hand, and the sun shone through his fingers.

Those were his best moments.

——You are my sun, moon and stars, because of you, I also walked towards the light.

The sound of footsteps under the eaves was getting closer, and Shen Mengzhuang took a basket to the tree to pick pomegranates.When Lu Qingyuan saw it, he got up quickly, with a happy smile on his face, and flew down to get closer.

——As long as you are still alive, it is still the same today.