I am also courting Bai Yueguang today

Inside Suqian Terrace, Wen Xiaer was sitting on the ground, with brocade boxes of different sizes in front of him and behind him.Looking at the appearance of those brocade boxes, they seemed to be his unwrapped birthday presents, and they surrounded him tightly at this moment.

A few breaths away, Jun Lingshen is still doing daily meditation in the cubicle.Wen Xia's movements were light, and she dragged the half-person-high brocade box towards her.The lock on the edge of the box was not very tight, and after Wen Xiaer moved it so lightly, the lock was released, and the contents of the box poured out in an instant, Wen Xia immediately stretched out his hand to hold it. The thing, but he felt his arm sinking, the thing he was holding on shook, and a pigeon blood stone the size of a longan fell down, hitting his left eyelid. He hissed in pain, and his eyes suddenly became hot. meaning.

Wen Xia put the things in front of her steady, rubbed her tearful left eye with one hand, and looked at the things in front of her with her right eye.I saw a half-person-high rockery made of gold. From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, it was unevenly inlaid with pearls and jade of various colors, which was vulgar but eye-catching.And in the middle of Jinshan, there are two big characters neatly spelled with red jade - Nanshan.

Wen Xia'er picked up the smashed pigeon blood stone that hurt his eyes from the ground, raised his hand and stuck it into a concave surface in the lower left corner of the golden mountain, and the three characters "Ai Tuzhi" were clearly displayed on the mountain.

——Nanshan, gifted by his disciple.

Wen Xiaer wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes angrily and amusedly, when the door of the compartment behind her was pushed open with a creak, Wen Xiaer waved back without turning her head, and shouted: "Jun Wang, you Come and see what that kid Chi Wei gave me!"

Jun Lingshen walked behind Wen Xia'er, glanced at the half-person-high Xiaojin Mountain, then turned his gaze to Wen Xia's face, saw the abnormally red left eye of the other party, and frowned slightly, "What happened to the eyes?"

"I was hit by a jade stone that fell from the Jinshan just now. It's okay!" Wen Xia sat on the ground and rubbed her eyes nonchalantly, then pulled Jun Ling's heavy clothes with her backhand and pulled her to her side Standing still, he said: "That kid Chi Wei usually seems to have gotten into the eyes of money, but I didn't expect him to give me such a big mountain of gold this time."

Chi Wei's money-hungry character, Wen Xiaer, has seen it before, and he must have gritted his teeth and reluctantly parted ways to give away such a large sum of money on his birthday.He curled up his fingers and tapped twice on the golden mountain, and there was a dull sound from the place where he tapped.

Solid gold.

Wen Xia looked at this half-person-high Xiaojin Mountain with some emotion, "The appearance is ugly and ugly, and the meaning is straightforward and unrefined."

The only thing that can be seen is this heavy gold and the mountains full of pearls, jades and emeralds.

Jun Lingshen didn't care much about this golden mountain, and saw him leaning down behind him, reaching out and turning Wen Xia'er's face towards him.Wen Xia asked puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Jun Ling stared deeply at Wen Xia's left eye, and after a while, clamped Wen Xia's chin with one hand, and blew a very light breath into Wen Xia's left eye socket.

Wen Xia's eyelashes trembled violently, and the pain in his eyes was immediately covered by a coolness. He subconsciously tried to rub his left eye, but someone grabbed his arm, "Don't touch it, your eyes are soaked in blood."

Where Wen Xia's left eye was hit by the pigeon blood stone, several clusters of blood appeared.Wen Xia did not touch her left eye anymore as she said, but pointed to the left eyelid, looked at Jun Lingchen expectantly, and said, "Jun Wang, give me another blow!"

Jun Lingshen glanced at him indifferently, and then blew into his left eye.

Wen Xia sighed contentedly: "Mr. Jing Miaoyinqing blows like this, and within half a day, the disease will definitely be cured."

Jun Lingshen wiped away the remaining tears on his chin, and said, "Nonsense."

Wen Xia smiled happily, pulled Jun Lingchen away, and turned his gaze back to the pile of birthday gifts.Based on his memory, he matched the brocade box with the name of the person who gave it to him. After meditating for a while, he suddenly found a wooden box that was extremely strange to him in an inconspicuous position in front of him on the left.

He stretched out his arms and hooked the wooden box to his eyes. The wooden box was long and thin, with a smooth surface. Looking at the shape alone, it should be a sword case.He shook the sword box a few times, and there was a slight shaking sound from the box, and there must be a sword inside.

Those who are familiar with Wen Xia'er know that he is a double cultivator of array talismans. If you give him a few sets of array talismans, it will be considered as his favorite, but giving him a sword that he doesn't want to do is really weird.

Wen Xia held up the sword box to Jun Lingshen, and asked, "Who gave this to me?"

Jun Lingshen stretched out his hand to unlock the lock on the edge of the box, and then lifted the lid, signaling Wen Xia to take out the contents of the sword box by himself.Wen Xia lowered the sword case in her hand, looked suspiciously into the open case, and saw a wooden sword placed in the slender sword case. , I think it should have been cast not long ago.

Wen Xia took out the wooden sword with both hands and looked it over carefully for a while. After thinking for a while, she raised her head and asked Jun Lingchen, "You gave it to me?"

Jun Ling nodded deeply and said, "I did it some time ago."

"Then why didn't you tell me?" Wen Xia smiled slyly, "You still want to hide it secretly in a pile of gifts and let me find it myself?"

"It's not hidden." Jun Ling Shen's eyelashes fluttered, "It was put in when you fell asleep."

"It's not hidden, so why didn't you just give it to me? You insisted on putting it in when I fell asleep." Wen Xia rubbed the wooden sword with her fingertips, and teased, "When will Miaoyinqing learn to avoid the serious and just ignore it? ?”

Jun Lingshen's eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't speak.

Wen Xia made an inch, and continued jokingly: "Ah, did I say something wrong, my Junjun is so shy!" He stood up from the ground, grabbed Jun Lingshen's sleeve, with a concerned look on his face. to look into each other's eyes.

Jun Lingshen was grabbed by Wen Xia'er like this, and she didn't dodge, she just said, "Junjun?"

Wen Xia accidentally yelled out the nickname of Jun Lingshen that he had been thinking about all the time in his heart. At this moment, people listened seriously, his face froze, and most of the joking thoughts disappeared in an instant.He pretended not to understand and asked, "What?"

Jun Ling looked at him coldly, "What did you call me just now?"

"I'll call you..." Wen Xia turned his thoughts slightly, and half-tested, "Uncle Jun?"

Jun Ling's thin lips pursed slightly, obviously dissatisfied with Wen Xia's attitude of not admitting it.

Wen Xia could see Jun Ling's deep displeasure, he rolled his eyes a few times guiltily, and said: "...you sometimes call me you, and I call you Jun Jun. It's not too much Bar?"

After speaking, Jun Lingshen hadn't reacted yet, but Wen Xia's ears blushed uncontrollably.He turned his head away from looking at Jun Ling's heavy face, and said as if it should be right: "Red-eyed little rabbit, are you still going to be angry with me because of the name?"

"Red-eyed little rabbit?" Jun Lingshen clamped Wen Xia'er's cheek with one hand, and turned Wen Xia'er's face back to face her, "Who are you talking about?"

Wen Xia's cheeks were pinched by Jun Lingchen's fingers, her mouth pouted involuntarily, and her voice became a little vague: "I'm talking about you...red-eyed...little rabbit... ..." He quickly reached out and touched the corner of Jun Lingchen's left eye, Jun Lingchen couldn't dodge in time, subconsciously blinked his left eye, and Wen Xia's fingertips slid past his eyelashes.

Wen Xia got it, and a triumphant smile appeared on his face: "Concealing... concealing pupils... is really real... a real little rabbit."

Jun Lingshen used to avoid everything about his left eye, otherwise he would not often use the pupil-blocking technique to block out the strange color and change into an ordinary person's appearance.

And it was not the first time Wen Xiaer compared Jun Lingshen's eyes to the red eyes of a rabbit.

Dare to repeatedly, recklessly and intentionally tease Miao Yinqing, a cold-faced fairy, who avoids taboos, there is probably no other person in this world except Wen Yang.

Relying on Mr. Miaoyinqing's liking, Wen Xiayou continued to do whatever he wanted, moved closer to Jun Lingchen, and said seriously with red ears, "Kiss the little rabbit's red eyes for me."

From the corner of Jun Lingshen's eyes, Wen Xia'er's entire ear turned red, and then he turned his gaze to Wen Xia's blood-soaked left eye, which became abnormally red, and said softly, "Who is that?" Little rabbit."

Wen Xia broke away from Jun Lingshen's hand pinching his cheek, moved her head closer, and said with a smile, "Of course it's Miao Yinqing... um..."

Jun Ling's heavy kiss fell heavily on the end of his left eye, Wen Xia's eyelashes trembled violently, as if countless stones had been thrown into his heart lake, he was agitated, his mood was unstable, his face was red and his ears were hot, and his mouth was hot. I can't even utter a word of the joke.

After the kiss was over, Jun Ling's deep lips touched Wen Xia'er's eyes and did not move, only to see his thin lips move, and a deep voice sounded slowly: "Do you know what you look like now?"

While Jun Lingshen was speaking, all the hot breath from his mouth sprayed into Wen Xia's eyes, he couldn't bear it and took two steps back, and said, "What, what does it look like?"

The back of his neck was suddenly held down by Jun Lingshen's palm, preventing him from further retreating.

Jun Lingshen gently carried Wen Xia'er into his arms, "His eyes are soaked in blood, red like a rabbit..." He stroked the back of Wen Xia's neck with his fingers lightly and gently, "Little rabbit Are you talking about yourself?"

Teased instead of being teased, the back of Wen Xia's neck was itchy unbearably rubbed by Jun Lingchen's fingertips, he flinched and argued, "I'm talking about you!"

Jun Ling grinds her fingertips, and presses Wen Xia's back neck slightly harder, "You are the only one with red eyes."

Wen Xia frowned, he grabbed Jun Lingchen's shoulders, and said plausibly, "My eyes are red, and your eyes will turn red too. Get rid of the blinding technique!"

It's not enough to make fun of the other party, this is the beginning of playing a rogue with confidence.

Jun Ling lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Xia'er, the corners of his lips curled up almost imperceptibly: "Your eyes are red, what does it have to do with me?"

"Of course it has something to do with it!" Wen Xiaer didn't realize that he was playing a scoundrel, and said unreasonably, "We are a couple! My eyes are red, and you should be red too, otherwise how can others know that we are a couple?"

Jun Ling Shen heard the words, his eyes flickered, and after a moment, he said: "Make trouble for no reason."

"How can this be called vexatious, it's clearly justified!" Wen Xia raised her head, and kissed Jun Lingchen at the end of Jun Lingchen's left eye, then licked the corner of her lips as if aftertaste, and said with a satisfied smile: " The bunny tastes good."

After Jun Ling listened, she stopped rubbing the back of Wen Xia's neck.Suddenly, he saw his arms slide down Wen Xia'er's back and landed on Wen Xia'er's waist.

Wen Xia'er's figure was tightened a little by him into his arms, Wen Xia'er raised her eyebrows and said, "Why?"

Jun Lingshen stretched out his other hand to protect the back of Wen Xia'er's head, exerting force, and pushed Wen Xia'er to the ground.

A neat birthday gift was placed behind him, and because of the actions of the two of them, the stars scattered everywhere.

The wooden sword in Wen Xia'er's hand fell to his side, Jun Ling weighed heavily on him, and kissed his lips lightly and heavily for a while, his lips and tongue were numb from the kiss, and he seemed to be in a daze from head to toe Apart from following Jun Lingshen's pace closely and being disturbed by the other party, Chunshui in the river couldn't get away.

After a while, Jun Lingchen slowly raised his head, the pupil of his left eye, which was always dark like ink, turned blood red, with a cold gleam.Even the coldness between the eyebrows has weakened a bit, and it is more of a coquettish and bloodthirsty feeling.

Facing Jun Lingchen like this, Wen Xia felt his heart beating a little faster, he couldn't help stroking Jun Lingchen's left eyelid, and said emotionally: "Jun Wang, take a good look. …”

Jun Ling let Wen Xia'er touch his eyelids, and said in a deep voice, "What else?"

Wen Xia almost blurted out: "I want to kiss you."

After finishing speaking, Wen Xiayou raised her neck and tried to kiss Jun Lingchen's left eye, but Jun Lingchen pushed it back to its original position unexpectedly.

Wen Xia was puzzled and said, "No kiss?"

Jun Ling lowered his head, and the distance between his lips and Wen Xia'er's was less than half an inch. He said, "How did you write that love poem?"

The distance between the lips and teeth of the two is too close, and the breath they exhale is entangled in one place, moist|hot and charming.Wen Xia was a little confused, "...What love poem?"

Jun Lingshen's fingertips scratched Wen Xia's blood-red ear clips, and Wen Xia shivered, and instantly regained a bit of reason from the ambiguous atmosphere.

He grabbed Jun Lingshen's teasing finger on his ear, and said with some embarrassment: "What was written in that love poem... don't you know it all..."

The love poem that Jun Lingshen was referring to was that when he was in Yuze Mountain under the name of "Thinking of You", he sent the original to Jun Lingshen's hand, but it accidentally hit Chang Yuandao's hand, and he thought hard. A night of love poetry.

Jun Lingshen was held by Wen Xia'er's fingertips, and then she lowered her head and bit Wen Xia'er's lips again, with a bit of force, "Didn't it be written for me?"

Wen Xia took a light breath, "Of course it's for you..."

Jun Lingshen took another bite on Wen Xia'er's upper lip, leaving a light tooth mark, "Since it was written for me, read it to me right now."

Wen Xia opened her eyes slightly, ignoring the numbness on Chu's lips, "Right now?"

"Right now." Jun Ling nodded heavily.

Wen Xia'er's shame that he didn't know where to throw it covered his entire face in an instant, his face was flushed, and he stumbled and said, "You, since you...you know, love poetry... .content, why do you want me to... read it again..."

Jun Ling looked at his face deeply, and said word by word: "Love poems are supposed to be read."

"Who, who said that?" Wen Xia retorted stutteringly.

Jun Lingshen spoke clearly: "I said it."

Wen Xia blinked, and suddenly realized: "You just want to hear me read love poems to you, don't you?"

Jun Ling said calmly: "Yes."

Facing Jun Ling's candid admission, Wen Xia'er turned her eyes away in embarrassment, hesitated for a long while, but couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Seeing this, Jun Lingshen pursed his lips slightly, and covered his left eye with one hand, intending to use the technique of concealing pupils to cover up the blood.

"Don't cover it up." Wen Xia saw his intention, took his hand, and said, "I like it."

Jun Ling paused, "I don't like it."

Wen Xia'er's strength to stop Jun Lingshen's movements relaxed a bit, and he took the next best thing: "...Then let me kiss you, and then change back."

A gleam of light flashed across Jun Ling's bloody pupils, and he said, "You, what is written in the love poem."

Wen Xia was stunned for a moment, the meaning of Jun Lingshen's words was clearly telling him that if he wanted to kiss him, he had to recite the love poem written to the other party in full.

Jun Lingshen began to crush the tip of his ear with two fingers again, his voice was still weak, but with a persuasive intention: "Read it again."

Wen Xia stared at Jun Lingchen. This face, which was different from usual, was still very handsome, and the tone of his speech still contained a different bewitching taste than before, and he immediately threw the shame in his heart out of the sky.

He recalled the words on the poem, his chest rose and fell faster, and he said in a soft but clear voice: "My heart is like a stone, and the king's heart is like water. Water passes through water without a trace, but water drops through stone. Change my heart, for the king's heart, Knowing each other, Xu Huai is sad..."

After reading a poem, Jun Lingshen's pressure on Wen Xiaer's body suddenly increased, and Jun Lingshen said: "The last sentence, read it again."

Wen Xia's Adam's apple slipped, she unconsciously lowered her voice, and said again: "For my heart, for the king's heart, knowing each other with sorrow..."

As soon as the word "sorrow" fell, Jun Ling's deep and dense kisses fell, and along with this lingering kiss, a warm response echoed in Wen Xia's ears: "If the king's heart is not for you, How can a drop of water penetrate a stone..."

The question and answer buried in the depths of his memory without any extravagant expectations, unexpectedly got the answer he wanted most at this moment.

Wen Xia hugged Jun Ling's heavy back, her heart was beating like a drum, and her face was hot.However, Shensi drifted away for a moment, sighing in his heart that beauty is still misleading, facing Jun Lingshen's face he has no one he doesn't love, no matter how tender and sweet it is, he can say it.

Even if it is repeated thousands of times, it is still sweet.

Jun Lingshen hugged Wen Xia'er in her arms, caressing Wen Xia's messy skirt with her fingers carelessly, her complexion was fair and her expression was normal.On the other hand, Wen Xia'er, whose whole body was limp in his arms, flushed|red, and breathed unevenly from his mouth, seemed to be still trapped in the drip just now, and hadn't pulled away yet.

After panting for a while, Wen Xiaer touched Jun Lingchen's arm and got up halfway from the opponent's arms, leaning his chin on Jun Lingchen's shoulder, and recovered after a few breaths, weakly returning to Jun Lingchen's arms.

Jun Ling pulled the loose collar on his shoulders, with a soft look on his brows, he said, "Don't move anymore."

Wen Xia pursed her lips, and said somewhat self-destructively: "...I can't move even if I want to."

"Yeah." Jun Ling answered from the tip of his nose, and comforted him, "It will be fine in a while."

Wen Xia opened her mouth, and bit Jun Ling's heavy shoulder as if venting, but when her teeth touched the opponent's skin, she couldn't help but lighten her force, turning into a moderate lick.

Jun Lingshen wasn't annoyed by Wen Xia'er's shoulders being licked like this, but stuck out her fingers, and began to grind Wen Xia's red ear tips again, as if she had found something interesting, playing with it with great interest.

Wen Xia's ears were sensitive, so she couldn't bear it and hid in Jun Ling's arms.The hem of the clothes scattered on the ground rubbed against the wooden sword on the side due to his movements, making a slight sound.

Wen Xia followed the sound and saw that it was the wooden sword thrown aside by the two of them, so he stopped licking his shoulders, stretched his arms, picked up the wooden sword and held it in front of Jun Lingchen, asking Out of the confusion in my heart: "Why did you give me the wooden sword?"

Jun Ling glanced sideways at the wooden sword and said, "Practice the sword with me."

Wen Xia's face showed a puzzled look, and when he was about to speak, he felt the force of the grinding on the tips of his ears suddenly intensify, and he couldn't help taking a breath: "Don't, stop playing..."

He wrapped Jun Ling's wanton hand over his ear, "Why do you want me to practice swords with you? I am a double cultivator of formation symbols, and I don't know how to use swords at all."

After Jun Lingshen was restrained by Wen Xia'er, her fingers still didn't leave Wen Xia'er's ear, but she withdrew her strength.Hearing this, he calmly said: "You said that you want to practice sword with me."

"When did I say such a thing?" Wen Xia was puzzled.

Jun Ling gave him a lukewarm look, "Qicheng, a cave."

Wen Xia was stunned for a moment, "Yes, yes?"

The warmth in Jun Ling's deep eyes was slightly restrained, and he stared intently at Wen Xia's eyes, "What you said in the illusion was just to perfunctory me and coax me out?"

"No!" Wen Xia quickly denied, "What I said back then was sincere and never adulterated!"

Jun Ling said solemnly: "But you forgot all about saying that you would practice sword with me."

"I haven't forgotten! I just—" Wen Xia hesitated for a moment before speaking again: "...you know, I don't know how to use swordsmanship at all. Your swordsmanship is so good, I can't feed you trick."

Jun Lingshen saw his loss, and reverted to his old ways, and rubbed Wen Xia'er's ear lightly again, but it didn't have an ambiguous meaning like before, but it was somewhat comforting.He said softly, "I'll teach you."

Wen Xia'er is very real in the way of swordsmanship, there is no mediocrity in a thousand.When he was young, he also studied kendo at first, but after studying kendo for a month, he only learned how to hold a sword in the end, so his father decisively let him abandon kendo and change to another way.

And he is a bit conceited in his bones, facing his sweetheart, he would like to hide all the shortcomings and weaknesses of this life in places where he can't see the light, and only let the other party see his strengths and advantages before he is willing to give up.

Jun Lingshen asked him to expose his shortcomings blatantly this time. Wen Xiayou only felt the pain in his throat, and said euphemistically: "Actually, I am still very talented in other ways..." It was only short of "except Kendo" said the four words.

Jun Lingshen heard what he meant, but still said: "I'll teach you."

Wen Xia felt ashamed for a moment, lowered her eyes and shook her head and said, "I can't learn it, you taught me to be self-deprecating."

"Who said you should learn it." Jun Lingshen held his face with one hand, and immediately whispered a few words in his ear.

After hearing this, Wen Xia'er's face turned red instantly, and he opened his eyes wide and looked at Jun Lingchen in disbelief, "Your Majesty, you..."

Jun Lingshen seemed to be pleased by his astonished expression, and raised the wet hair on his forehead, revealing the other red ear tip, and rubbed the redness a few times with great interest.

Wen Xia regained her composure, and withdrew her hand holding Jun Lingchen a little hotly, and said, "You asked me to practice swords with you because you want to bully me..."

Jun Lingshen nodded without hesitation, "Yes."

"Are you still the Mr. Miaoyinqing I know?" Wen Xia laughed angrily.

Jun Lingshen asked him back: "What's the difference?"

Wen Xia secretly said that your mind is getting worse and worse, but she couldn't help laughing when the words came to her lips.Picking up the idea of ​​teasing the other party again, said: "It's so different, I like it more and more, I just can't stop it!"

Without waiting for Jun Lingchen to react, he bit hard on Jun Lingchen's lips, "I will accompany you to practice swords in the future, and I will leave the wooden sword to you. I will use your reserve, and I cannot let you have the opportunity to bully me... ..."

Jun Lingshen let Wen Xiayou chew on it, and said in a dark voice, "Aren't you afraid of staying?"

"It likes me, so I'm not afraid of it." Wen Xia said vaguely, "It will protect me and prevent you from taking advantage of it..."

Jun Lingshen's eyes drooped slightly, and what caught his eye was Wen Xia'er's expression of pretending to be calm, but in fact, his face was red all the way to the base of his neck.The tips of the ears, the ends of the eyes, the pupils... Even where he couldn't see for a while, there was redness.

Trembling but didn't want to teach others to see the clues in his heart, so he had to pretend to be calm.

The red-eyed bunny is really an appropriate metaphor.

Jun Ling's eyes darkened, and he unconsciously read these words.

Wen Xia raised her head, staring at him with a pair of red eyes full of affection, "Jun Wang, what did you say?"

Jun Ling silently tightened the strength around Wen Xia's waist, suppressed his voice and said, "Liu Que said, he will protect you and won't let me take advantage of it..."

Wen Xia's expression was a little stagnant, and he opened his lips to make a sound, but he swallowed all the words he spit out.

It was still early in the day, and the matter of practicing the sword was not slow and slow, and it was talked about.

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It replaced the previous episode of Red Plum Picture, and I apologize for the inconvenience caused to everyone.Outside the Hongmeitu episode, you can pay attention to my scarf, see the column Orz for the name, I wish you a happy National Day.