Xu Fu

Chapter 13

Dead silence.

He suddenly realized that as a disperser of demons, the people here must not like him. He was careless when he came out to the people and forgot what his master told him.

Thinking of this, he flew out, only to find that there is an enchantment in Liangyu Hall, presumably it is for him to sit here.Thinking of this, he tightened his hands, and suddenly flew out several sharp willow blades, which deftly turned into two lock keys, easily broke through the barrier and flew out.

When he came to the hall, he saw Su Ziku sitting and chatting with Na Ruimin who appeared today.

Seeing him coming, Ruimin adjusted his mood: "Young Master Youming, I wonder if you are satisfied with Liangyu Palace."

You Ming didn't even have any polite words, and said directly: "I'm not satisfied."

The three words almost made Ruimin choke, and also made Suzi's dry lips slightly smile, but he still pretended to be puzzled, and said in surprise: "Although the Jingdian is not as good as Xianyu, it is still considered elegant." Atmospheric, what does Little Stone say?"

Youming pointed at Ruimin: "Ask him."

Just as Rui Min recovered from the choking, he said to You Ming sullenly: "Mr. You Ming has something to say slowly, the hospitality at my Rui Mansion is always good, how can you be dissatisfied."

"Simplicity, discomfort, and enchantment." You Ming paused word by word, and stated the facts flatly.

Su Ziku frowned upon hearing this: "Master Ruimin treats my friend like this?"

Hearing this intimate name, Rui Min was taken aback for a while, his eyes wandered suspiciously between the two of them, he looked and looked incredulously, and then he laughed and said, "It seems that Master Su Ziku and Young Master Youming really have a good relationship." ..."

"If Liang Yudian is treated like this, it seems that Xiao Shitou won't be able to sleep there tonight." Su Ziku didn't laugh with him, and put away his smile.

Rui Min saw that Su Ziku's face was not right, and quickly changed his words: "The Liangyu Palace didn't entertain well, it's our family's mistake, I just apologize here, as for Young Master Youming, I can ask someone to arrange another accommodation .”

"Don't bother," Su Ziku couldn't help but lose his smile, "Little Shitou can just live in my Jingdian."

"If Lord Su Ziku doesn't mind, it's definitely possible." Rui Min knew that the other party's intention was already made up after hearing what he said, so he couldn't make any further suggestions.

Su Ziku got up and took Youming's hand, the latter reflexively wanted to withdraw but was held down by him: "Then let's go back to Jingdian first."

"Lord Su Ziku go slowly, Young Master Youming go slowly." Rui Min greeted his servants to send him off, sweating in a hurry, and still looked at the hands held by the two in disbelief: Although he knew that Master Xun was a romantic However, unexpectedly this time he fell in love with such a prey.

【Folk · Shenghuan】

At the end of spring, the clear rain sprinkled all over the world, and the wind was overwhelming. Swallows flew away, skimming the barrier of the rain curtain, disrupting the fluttering of spring flowers, like the poetic flavor of snow, covering up the rain of Tongba banana.

Jin Yuan carried Dian Xuechen to the street and went to Shenghuan's most famous cloth shop with ease, while Dian Xuechen was lying in Jin Yuan's arms holding a plain umbrella. .

"Qing'an, how does it feel to hold an umbrella?"

"It's okay." Dian Xuechen looked up at Jinyuan, seemingly unintentionally, but graceful and nimble everywhere.Speaking of it, he really didn't know why he wanted to hold an umbrella, but such a two-person umbrella made him have a deja vu nostalgia.

Jin Yuan came back to his senses and explained to those little monsters just now: "Those little monsters speak frivolously, but their nature is not bad, so don't kill them."

Dian Xuechen frowned and stopped talking.

Jin Yuan laughed evilly, his eyes sparkled, and he praised: "Brother is beautiful, it's normal for those little demons and devils to be dumbfounded, so don't get angry."

"Nonsense, where are you going now?" Dian Xuechen glanced at Jin Yuan and said coldly.

"I'll change your clothes for you." Jin Yuan smiled mischievously, and floated into a cloth shop.

The name of this cloth shop is Xiao Yi cloth shop, it is the largest and most famous cloth shop in Shenghuan, the whole store is grand and mighty, there is only one set of each style of clothes in it, and there are dozens of waiters who are dedicated to serving the young lady to choose cloths and costumes, there is an endless stream of guests coming and going.

Suddenly, wisps of red haze gathered in front of Jin Yuan, and a tall, thin man appeared in the illusion. He was quite pleasantly surprised: "Master Jin Yuan, why did you come to Shenghuan suddenly?"

"Come and watch the Demon Clan's spell conference." Jin Yuan said bluntly, "Zhi Heng, I want your best clothes, plain color."

"Okay." Zhi Heng also said briskly, he glanced at the man lying safely in Jin Yuan's arms, and he knew it in his heart.

Jin Yuan followed Zhi Heng to a side room in the inner hall, and his ears became a little clean.Zhi Heng asked the waiters to bring some sets of exquisite clothes, and then he also left with interest, and closed the door very considerately, telling the waiters not to go in and disturb them.

Ember Abyss froze the entire room into ice cubes, and froze all the dust here, and then shattered the ice cubes when it was almost done, so that the room was spotless.

"Qing'an, it's very clean, how about coming down?" Jin Yuan tentatively asked.

Dian Xuechen looked at Jin Yuan and nodded slightly, finally willing to get down from the other party's arms, the hem of his light robe fluttered, and he fell directly to the bedside.

"Qing'an, change into this set of clothes." Jin Yuan picked up a set of water-green silk clothes and handed them to Dian Xuechen, "Also change the hair accessories of your boss, it's too ostentatious."

Dian Xuechen stared at Jin Yuan with complicated and strange eyes, seeing the other party's unwavering expression, he thought that his clothes were really not good for walking among the people.

"If you don't change, I will ignore you." Jin Yuan began to threaten and lure.

Hearing the other party's words, Dian Xuechen frowned a little, but there was something inexplicably blocked in his heart but he had nothing to say.

"I'm just joking, don't be angry." Jin Yuan coaxed him in a good-tempered manner, seeing Dian Xuechen's expression improved a bit, he took actual action, hugged him gracefully, and gently removed the hair from the other party's hair. decorated.

Dian Xuechen's lips moved and finally gave in, and for the first time, he cooperated and sat in Jin Yuan's arms, letting the other party unbutton his clothes.

Seeing Dian Xuechen's rare docile appearance, Jin Yuan couldn't help leaning forward and kissed the moist lips, the fragrance was soft and charming, he couldn't help but push the person back onto the bed, and waved his sleeves to pull down the curtain .

"What are you doing?" Dian Xuechen looked at the man on him angrily.

"I've hugged you for a day, won't Qing'an do me some favors?" Jin Yuan licked his lips, eyeing the beauty below him lewdly, who only had a thin silk dress left, the skirt was loose and seductive. The body is faintly visible.

"You are presumptuous, uh..."

As soon as Dian Xuechen opened his mouth, he was kissed deeply by Jin Yuan, and the thin silk clothes fell apart. He could feel the hot temperature from the other party's hand touching his body, and the breath of nowhere to escape locked him to death dead.

Jin Yuan greedily kissed Dian Xuechen's neck, shoulders, collarbone, and nipples. This body was fragrant, smooth and tender, with a slender waist and buttocks. To be drunk to death beauty fragrance.

"No... I'm tired..." Dian Xuechen frowned, with a bit of mourning in his tone.

Feeling that Dian Xuechen was really unwilling, Jin Yuan resisted the desire to stop, helped him up and gathered his clothes, panting and said: "Okay, I won't touch you."

Dian Xuechen moved his lips, but couldn't say a word, and let Jin Yuan change his clothes dully.

Jin Yuan changed Dian Xuechen into a simple water-green silk dress, and then put on a plain gauze, and then simply tied a few strands of his hair with an elegant blue headband, the ribbon was hanging down, soft and elegant, Mr. Pianpian.

"Qing'an looks beautiful in everything she wears." Jin Yuan praised without hesitation, he seemed to be thinking, his brows were slightly frowned, and he murmured, "It seems that something is missing."

"Oh~ I got it." Ember Yuan had an idea, snapped his fingers, and stretched out his palm to conjure up the purple bamboo flute he had worn all year round. He stretched out his hand to hold Dian Xuechen's wrist, and accidentally touched the string of porcelain beads. There was a cold touch, a trance all over his body, and his eyes became a little hazy, as if he saw a burning fire in the haze, and the sudden grief without warning tore his heart...

Jin Yuan shook his head, brushed aside the strangeness just now, and put his purple bamboo flute in Dian Xuechen's hand, smiling innocently: "My lord is as beautiful as jade, you should go with the purple bamboo flute."

"Let's go."

"Wait, I'll give you something." Jin Yuan said inscrutably, and then he hugged Dian Xuechen and sat down in front of the bronze mirror. The fairy in the mirror is like a cattail, but there is a bit of coldness in the beautiful eyes. But this also made Jin Yuan see God.

"Cup Li?"

"Well, wait a minute." Jin Yuan laughed, and he walked to a place and picked up a delicately carved wooden box and handed it to Dian Xuechen.

"What is it?" Dian Xuechen looked at Jin Yuan suspiciously, since he was young, he has never seen through this younger brother who is sometimes laughing, sometimes fierce, sometimes frivolous, and sometimes affectionate.

"Open it and have a look." Jin Yuan was rather showing off, and eagerly asked the other party to open it.

Dian Xuechen took the wooden box and opened it, a burst of pleasant aloes came out. It was a woodcut hairpin in the shape of plum blossoms.

"Only the wood of agarwood is worthy of Qing'an." Jin Yuan walked around behind Dian Xuechen as he said softly. He picked up a strand of hair from the other party, and slid the wooden comb through until the end of the hair, and then parted the wooden hairpin. To the hall Xuechen hair room.

Comb hair with mahogany, knotted for a lifetime.Comb to the end, a deep love.

Dian Xuechen stared fixedly at the bronze mirror, one in front of the mirror, the other combing her hair, it seemed to be the most perfect picture, the heart that had been cold for thousands of years felt like spring, the ice stream melted, and the ice lake melted.

Jin Yuan walked back to Dian Xuechen, held his hand, and said affectionately, "Do you like Qing'an?"

Dian Xuechen withdrew his hand from Jin Yuan's palm as if rebounding, looking at him with a somewhat bewildered expression.

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