Did the little scumbag lose his horse today?

Yuan Run moved extremely slowly.

He had already sentenced himself to death in his heart, but he just wanted to let the beheading knife come a little slower, and a little slower.

Yuan Run didn't dare to look up at Lu Xiuyuan, his head hung on his chest like a frightened quail.

Lu Xiuyuan noticed the young man's creepy speed.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he adjusted his stance, staring at Yuan Run intently like a hunter waiting for his prey to throw himself into the net.

"Why." He looked at the young man's resistance and struggle with interest, "Are you afraid of me?"

Scared, scared, scared to death!He wished he could get into the crack of the ground on the spot, or grow a pair of wings out of thin air and fly out from here, and at the very least, a sap would knock him out, so that he would not face all this soberly.

But his low voice was muffled, and he replied weakly: "No, no."

Lu Xiuyuan's eyes were deep, enveloping the young man.His mood didn't get better for no reason, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Then come here."

The scariest thing in the world is when you know you will be exposed, but you still bite the bullet and want to move forward.

Yuan Run took a deep breath, and the "come here" was like a life-threatening talisman stuck on his forehead.

There is nowhere to hide, so he won't run away anymore. Yuan Run knows that he has reached a dead end, and it is useless to think about escaping and dawdling. It is better to break the can and smash it.

At worst, he went to Lu Xiuyuan and knelt down with a plop, and made up a lot of lovesickness. He thought that with his acting skills, he would be able to act both emotionally and emotionally.In this way, even if his identity is exposed, Lu Xiuyuan will not kill him if he punishes him.

Thinking of this, Yuan Run took a big step forward, just as he was about to raise his head as if he were dead, but Lu Xiuyuan turned around and spread his arms: "Undress me."

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What, what is this untimely request?It's not appropriate, is it?

Yuanrun didn't know for a moment whether he should be happy for his continuation of his life, or embarrassed about what to do next.He has never taken off anyone's clothes, the shoulders of the man in front of him are broad, and the wet clothes are tightly attached to his body.Yuan Run felt a sense of dryness in his nose. He touched his nose, then stepped forward with his head down to take off Lu Xiuyuan's wet clothes.

The drenched clothes were a little hard to take off, and Lu Xiuyuan didn't cooperate, so he didn't pull the robe off after two tugs.

He didn't believe in evil, he gritted his teeth and pulled it hard, only to hear a thud, from the neckline to the cuffs, a huge tear was torn in the black clothes, and the dazzling white back muscles shook Yuan Run's eyes.

The air suddenly became very quiet.

"Yao, Yaojun!" Yuanrun came back to his senses and knelt on the ground with a plop. It really wasn't his intention!

The torn robe was gathered up by the man, and he put it back on.

"Clumsy, get out." Lu Xiuyuan said coldly.

Who is to say clumsy?If he didn't cooperate, Yuan Run could take off ten pieces of his clothes in one go!

"Yes." Yuan Run turned his head and rolled, faster than the wind.

The air still lingered in the scent of his body.

Lu Xiuyuan squinted his eyes and raised the corners of his lips slightly, as if thinking of something happy, but soon the curve fell down again, and he pursed into a straight line seriously.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to lie to one's ears and steal the bell.

There is no day and night in dungeons.In the huge city, there are only a few teams of guards patrolling back and forth, and there are countless ghosts floating outside the east area. They usually wander aimlessly, but sometimes they are a little vigilant. Once there is any disturbance around them, those empty, floating The eyes with the green will-o'-the-wisp glared at him suddenly, and several times scared the guards who passed by the eastern district to scream.

"Captain, can we stop coming here..." A young man in the team frowned, "Anyway, we can't go to the West District, just take a look from afar..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the captain's burning eyes.

"Oh, Captain, I'm joking! Just get used to it... I just feel that those ghosts... seem to have some purpose every time I come here, and it makes me feel hairy."

Another guard in the team smiled: "Why, is that still a female ghost?"

"I'm serious! Don't look at them as if they don't have any consciousness. I'm a little scared when I look at them suddenly... I don't know what the ghost world is thinking, what are they doing with so many ghosts..."

A group of guards were patrolling and talking, but no one noticed that a black figure flashed into the east area from the south area where the ghost world forbids entry, and then entered the Yongji Palace with ease.

The man wore a black fence and was covered in a thick cloak.He paused in front of the door for a while, and after confirming that there was no one around, he quickly opened the door and entered the room.

The candles on the table flickered involuntarily.

Lu Xiuyuan, who was sitting in front of the desk with a scroll in his hand, raised his eyes, and then looked back calmly: "Here we are."

The tightly wrapped guest closed the door carefully, and finally untied all the restraints on his head and body, revealing a handsome and elegant face.

"Oh, it suffocates me!" Jiang Youzhi took out his fan and fanned it vigorously, "What do you mean by the new ghost king? The whole dungeon is filled with his ghost, floating around. I almost I was recognized by them, fortunately I ran fast!"

"Then what problem can you see?" Lu Xiuyuan asked.

Jiang Youzhi came over and sat on a chair beside him in two steps, lazily propping his chin: "If there is no problem...it's not really a problem. I always feel that those ghost images are different from the ones I saw in the ghost world. They are the same, but what is the specific difference... I can't tell.

"They are smarter and more flexible. If there are one or two alone, it will be fine. When a few gather together, the yin energy will increase and it will also increase them. Just now I slipped faster than the wind. Followed by more than a dozen ghosts and mad dogs biting me, I slipped them around the dungeon twice before getting rid of them!"

"They really are guarding you." Lu Xiuyuan twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, "Don't let them find out, otherwise I won't be able to protect you in Qin Li."

Jiang Youzhi said casually: "Hey, I won't go out because they are guarding against me. You can arrange for me and go on your own. If I get caught and you can't save me, it will be a big loss!"

He poured himself a cup of tea, sniffed while drinking, and then couldn't help but gasped: "Eh? Isn't this the smell of Jing Yuan? It's weird, I can smell him even here."

The hands that turned the pages of the book paused.

Jiang Youzhi put the scroll back on the table, and asked, "If I tell you that Jing Yuan is here, what do you think it is for?"

"Because he likes you? He has deep affection for you?" Jiang Youzhi said goodbye, "He was just a little demon who was dazzled by love. Why, did he really come here? All right, what? Mixed in?"

Lu Xiuyuan lowered his eyes.

"Love and righteousness?" That tense face and ostrich-like kneeling immediately appeared in Lu Xiuyuan's mind.

He shook his head and rejected Jiang Youzhi's statement, "That's not necessarily the case. He's a smart little guy. I want to know what he really wants."

The author has something to say: Yuan Run: I want you (bushi

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