Can the villain be coaxed today?

Shi Bantang fell into a deep sleep this time, when he woke up, the sky outside the window was full of light, and the leaves rustling, it was already high in the sun.He sat up drowsily, glanced at it, and found that this was not a familiar environment, his back tensed instinctively, and he saw a familiar snow-white long sword lying horizontally on the desk, and there was still something in his mind. Chaotic, but the body has spontaneously relaxed.

...That was Shen Yan's sword.

Looking again, the room is quiet and elegantly furnished, with soothing incense burning in the corner, and the brocade quilt that wraps his body has a faint scent of cold sandalwood, which he once smelled on Shen Yan when he was in the secret realm I have been there, but later he was "captured" to the Shifang Ghost Palace, and the scent of the incense on his body gradually dissipated, leaving only a slight aftertaste.

Nervously, he picked up the brocade quilt, smelled it again and again, picked up the soft pillow, carefully identified it, and confirmed that it was the smell of Shen Yan's body. Only then did his tense nerves gradually relax, and he threw himself back with force. In the warm blanket.

He remembered the previous events, he remembered every detail - including Shen Yan's cold voice, indifferent eyes, and the irresistible embrace that wrapped around him like a tide.The man's hot and rapid breath fell on his ears, and he said loudly: "Master Bantang, you have to defeat it."

...how should I put it, it was unexpected.

Shi Bantang opened his five fingers, and the sunlight fell from between his fingers. He covered his eyes lightly, and after a while, he let out a smile.

Shen Yan, Shen Yan, how can you be such a person?

How could you hug me so reassuringly?How can you look at me with such loving eyes?How can you be such a person, how can you... be so gentle?

Shi Bantang has lived this half of his life, wading in the gutter and staying in hell. He thought that he had already cultivated a pair of copper skin and iron bones, but he never thought that he would turn into soft fingers easily. It turned out that he was not strong, but it was too long. No one treats him with such preciousness, and he no longer knows how to be weak, but when Shen Yan gently hugs him like a baby, he immediately throws away his helmet and armor, full of emotion.

This was his biggest and least hoped to be peeped into the secret, but Shen Yan just broke in without hesitation, and in his panic-stricken eyes, he brought a fire that burned him from top to bottom. From the silk to the heel, including every gap between the heart, it is warm and ironed.It was so warm that he burst into tears all of a sudden, and Shen Yan continued to add more fire to the stove, staring straight at him with a pair of eyes that would shrivel up when he just looked at it.This Mr. Shen from Kunlun Palace is really too much.

Shi Bantang's thoughts were boundless and scattered. Sometimes he felt that this person was too much, and sometimes he couldn't help savoring the details. After a long time, he suddenly got up from the bed and rubbed his hair irritably.

...What are you thinking? !A gentleman from the immortal sect, a ghost from the evil way, is not suitable, not suitable!

The subordinate waiting at the door heard the movement, and quietly opened the door a crack. Seeing that Master Bantang was alive and well, he couldn't help being overjoyed, and hurriedly pushed the door in, saying in multiple voices: "Your Majesty, you're awake! How do you feel?! You need to use some clear water to wake up!" Porridge? Mr. Shen boiled it himself, and it has been warmed on the stove for several hours, just in case you wake up hungry!"

Shi Bantang didn't have an appetite at first, but for some reason, when he heard the second part of the sentence, he answered in a strange way: "Then...bring me a bowl."

"Hey!" The subordinate happily responded, and was about to tell the good news to others when Shi Wantang suddenly called him and asked hesitantly, "...Where is Shen Yan?"

"Mr. Shen." The subordinate did not doubt him, and immediately replied: "He has gone to deal with some matters. Not long ago, Ji Zuo envoy arrested a few trespassers on a hill next to the ghost hall. Wanting to see you, he said he wanted to negotiate a deal with the Ghost Palace. Mr. Shen was worried that Ji Zuoshi would not be able to suppress him, and would leak the news of your illness to attract malicious people, so he went there himself, and he still hasn't come back yet. !"

Shi Wantang was silent, and curled his lips mockingly: "He is thinking of me."

Seeing that he had no other orders, his subordinates quickly closed the door and left. Shi Bantang sat on the bed alone for a while, feeling really bored, so he lifted the quilt to the ground and wandered around the room slowly.

Shen Yan's work and rest are very good, the room is clean and tidy, there is no dust in the corners, a few changes of clothes are neatly stacked in the closet, the neckline and belt are ironed so that there is no wrinkle left, Shi Wantang curled his lips and opened the closet door He closed it, and wandered to the side of the book case. There were a few iron-painted and silver-hooked copybooks on the paperweight. It seemed that Shen Yan had nothing to do to entertain the writing. The characters written were completely different from the ancient prose written by Master Bantang dog crawling like a dog. He curled his lips again, flipping through a few sheets in a fit of anger, deliberately messing up the folded calligraphy posts, and the snow-white rice paper was scattered around, revealing the most The bottom corner is lightly applied with heavy makeup, which is a very different color.

—It was a painting.

Shi Wantang suddenly became interested, pulled it out from the bottom, looked at it upside down several times, and recognized that the painting was a hanging silk crabapple not far from the window, and wrote a poem in small letters on the upper right corner .

After the rain, the spirit retreats nine points, and the sickness and sorrow are overwhelming.An inch of light red snow falls on the steps, and the blowing wind is annoying.

The lines of the poem are so simple that even a half-assed person like Shi Wantang can understand them all at once, but Shen Yan also used a fine brush to draw a vertical line underneath, and the end of the vertical line is connected with a small "Tang" character in an attempt to hide it, Shi Wantang looked at it and was stunned for a long time: "Me?!"

As soon as he said that, he immediately shook his head: "No, no, no, although I often scold Shen Yan for being crazy, but he hasn't reached this level, it must have nothing to do with me, it's just an ordinary painting..."

Saying this on his mouth, his cheeks involuntarily became slightly hot, his heart was beating wildly, he closed his eyes like covering his ears and stealing the bell, and couldn't help but open another small slit, scanning the word "Tang" with all kinds of entanglements. Struggling in every possible way, the scales swayed from side to side, but finally he gritted his teeth, folded the painting and stuffed it into his bosom quickly, muttering: "It's not that I'm a pervert, this is evidence, evidence that he covets my beauty... ..."

The door slammed again, and it was Qiu Yu who came in. She was carrying a tray and stared at Shi Bantang, who was in a hurry at the desk. Your Majesty! Mr. Shen hates other people rummaging through his things! You—”

Shi Wantang has a problem, the more others emphasize personal subjective words such as "like and dislike" to him, the more he will do the opposite, not to mention that he has hidden Shen Yan's paintings, which is precisely With a guilty conscience, I changed my mind and thought: When will I not destroy the corpses and traces at this time?So he sneered, and kept on doing nothing, stretched out his claws and manipulated the stack of book posts that were still readable, and successfully turned them into a pile of messy waste paper, he yelled: "Hey, who is afraid that he will hate you, I'll rummage, just rummage, if he has the ability, he won't have anything to do with me forever!" After speaking, he caught a glimpse of a dark light flowing by the edge of the case, grabbed it again, and roughly recognized it was worn on his wrist. , "Just kidding! Not only did I rummage, I also wore it, you go tell Shen Yan, what can he do to me—"

"Click-"

The wristband is on.

Shi Wantang only had time to take a closer look at the appearance of this object at this time, but it was the black dial that Shen Yan took away from Xia Batian last time. The length of the leather material is sewed with a metal concealed buckle, and at this moment the two concealed buckles are tightly locked together, revealing a kind of domineering temperament that cannot be separated even if the world collapses.

Shi Wantang tentatively pulled it, but sure enough it didn't.

"..."

Qiu Yu finally recovered from his swift and fierce operation, faced the mess on the ground, shook her head pityingly and said, "Your Majesty, you are finished."

"..." Shi Bantang really wanted to refute, but he was speechless. Recalling Shen Yan's cold eyes, he felt guilty, and it took him a long time to look down at the brown strap on his wrist angrily. The end of the hidden buckle was turned around, and he studied it carefully for a long time, trying to deny the unfounded charges he had made up.

Qiu Yu shook her head and said, "Don't struggle, my lord, just admit your mistakes."

Shi Wantang: "Admit it! I'm not wrong, who told him to put it on the table and not put it away?! Even if I don't have it... I will knock, touch, ah!"

Qiu Yu blinked and looked at him, not daring to speak. After a while, Lord Ghost King took a deep breath, turned his head and asked, "Where is Shen Yan?!"

Shen Yan was on the hill to the east of Shifang Ghost Hall, watching Ji Min "make a deal" with someone.

There was a group of seven or eight people on the opposite side, the old gentleman and the kid sent to pick him up were surrounded in the center, much like the kind of hostages held in TV dramas, when the old gentleman saw him as if he saw a god, he immediately winked at him tearfully, Shen Yan couldn't help it. He nodded to him with vigor, and forced the old man's heart that was mentioned in outer space back to the ground.

The leading cross-dressing girl looked at him intently.

To be honest, when Shen Yan saw her for the first time, his heart trembled violently, and he froze on the spot for more than five seconds—like, too similar, facial features, eyes, temperament and behavior, the two were completely different. In the intersecting time and space, how could there be two people who are so similar?He had such doubts, until he found that the girl saw his eyes shining like X-rays, he felt suspicious, stopped slowly, and looked indifferently at a place not far or near, the girl round Liang's eyes kept following him, and there seemed to be a thousand words in it. Shen Yan looked at her expressionlessly for two seconds, and finally read some other meanings from the eyes that were too hot.

...Maybe not like, they are a person in themselves.

Shen Yan's joys and sorrows never show on his face, even though he has [-]% guesses in his mind, at first glance, his expression is still indifferent. Yin Nan couldn't see through him since he was a child, and he wouldn't be smart in another world, but he looked calm and indifferent, The line of sight actually skipped over with a light sweep of his body? !All the previous hopes were half lost in an instant, she gnawed her finger, while trying to grasp the last ray of hope, she shouted loudly to Shen Yan: "Mr. Shen, can you take a step to speak?"

Shen Yan glanced at her twice, and didn't say yes or no.I thought this was really not a suitable place to meet, so I casually cupped my hands and said, "Young lady, if you have something to say, say it."

Yin Nan still didn't give up, and said as if he was going all out: "Shen Yan, you really don't remember me, don't you remember our agreement at all? The king of heaven and the tiger of earth?"

...Everyone here is two hundred and five.Shen Yan almost blurted out.

Because of this stupid behavior, his complexion suddenly darkened, and he stared at Yin Nan coldly. If he had done it before, Yin Nan would naturally be able to understand the sign of the coming storm, but now she only wants to confirm Shen Yan's identity. Identity, and gritted his teeth again: "That year when the apricot blossoms were lightly raining, you took my hand and walked on the way home, and told me gently, don't drink too much sugar water, it will damage your teeth if you drink too much. , you make sugar cakes for me every day..."

The air was silent for a moment, and the atmosphere was frozen. The hundreds of onlookers couldn’t help but deviate from the theme at this moment. They held their breath and listened to this love story that was about to cry. Ji Min walked between the two with a strange look on his face. Two or three, finally fixed on Shen Yan's face, and slowly took two steps back, almost slapping the word "scumbag" of condemnation on his face.

What's more, after experiencing ups and downs of astonishment, several teenagers of different races on the opposite side looked at Shen Yan with real anger in their eyes.

Shen Yan: "..."

"Our childhood sweethearts grew up. In that year, I traveled 140 kilometers, crossed countless mountains and rivers, and passed through [-] cities to visit you, but you only left me with an indifferent profile..."

The eyes of condemnation were so intense that it was almost impossible to ignore them.

"I don't let you drink sugar water because you drank too much sugar water and peed on your pants." Finally, Shen Yan couldn't bear it anymore, and added: "Piss on me."

Yin Nan: "..."

"You came all the way to find me, not to visit me, but because you ran out of pocket money at the end of that year, and spent a lot of money to buy a train ticket to join me—I reimbursed you for the train ticket."

Yin Nan: "..."

"Yin Osmanthus? Do you have anything else to say? Huh?"

The twists and turns of the plot once again stunned the masses.The old man's legs stopped shaking, his waist stopped bending, and his suspicious eyes turned back and forth between the two of them.

Compared with the threats in those words, Yin Nan cared more about the content of the words themselves. She finally came to her senses belatedly, staring at Shen Yan, her eyes turned red.

When Shi Bantang and Qiu Yu came to the foot of the mountain, they only heard a high-pitched cry that soared into the sky:

"elder brother--"

Lord Ghost King trembled in fright, the glutinous rice cake in his hand suddenly tasted bad, he swallowed the food in his mouth, pointed to the jungle above, and asked suspiciously: "They won't be tortured to extract a confession?"

Qiu Yu swung her legless lower body and said in a fluttering manner, "Your Majesty, go up and have a look and you'll know."

Lord Ghost King snorted coldly, in order to prove that he was not the kind of person who retreats before the battle, he put the glutinous rice cake in his arms, held the wooden clogs in his hand, moved his spiritual energy, and flew up with the help of branches and leaves.

When he landed, he saw Shen Yan with his back turned to him, a tall figure wrapped in the large sleeves of a toga, standing gracefully, with ethereal sleeves.On the opposite side of him, a beautiful woman with tears in her eyes, ran towards him with open arms, she was only five steps away, Shen Yan still didn't dodge, Shi Bantang was stunned For a moment, I was dumbfounded.

"Hey! Where did the evildoer come from, get out of here!"

He rushed up, and under Shen Yan's astonished gaze, he slapped the girl on the back, and threw her face down into the mud!

The world is silent, only the sound of the breeze blowing the leaves.

Lord Ghost King turned his head proudly, and patted Shen Yan's chest: "Don't be afraid, you are now a member of the Shifang Ghost Palace, and I will protect your innocence!"