The villain seems to have a crush on me

——No, no, no, we haven't reached a desperate situation yet.

At this time, He Suosi calmed down instead. He suppressed the fluctuating thoughts in the deepest part of his heart, lowered his head, covered his face under the shadow of his hair, and said softly: "Xianjun, you know why I closed the room. Is it arranged like this?"

Yuan Zhigong frowned slightly.

"Because Xianjun never touches me, you only read books when you come here, so I can only use books to keep you longer." At first it was just acting, but for some reason, after talking about it, He Susi's heart became blunt When it hurt, tears overflowed from the eye sockets uncontrollably, like pearls falling to the ground.

"I thought that after I put in all this hard work, in the eyes of Xianjun, I would be somewhat special." At this point, as if feeling touched, He Susi covered his face with his palm, but tears flowed uninterruptedly from between his fingers leaked out.

Under the shadow of his hands, He Suosi thought expressionlessly: This time, I have to thank the upper body of the ghost.

He couldn't see Yuan Zhigong, but he clearly felt the tense atmosphere before, and was brought back to his pace—or, Pei Nishang's pace.

Yuan Zhigong said softly: "I'm sorry."

He Suosi still brought himself into Pei Nishang, choked up and said: "Xianjun, is there really no one you like, then..."

"Have."

The sentence "Then you can't like me" that was about to blurt out got stuck in your throat.

——Why do you guys never follow the script? ! !Return my touching confession! ! !

Although he collapsed, He Suosi still made an appearance in line with this situation with great dedication. He raised his head in a daze, looked at Yuan Zhigong blankly, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes: "Xian Jun has, the person I like?"

The deep, star-like eyes were almost hallucinatory, and they were stained with unbelievable sadness layer by layer. At this moment, his appearance reminded He Suo of Pei Nishang.

On the edge of the lake and sea of ​​stars, under the gorgeous starry sky like a picture, Pei Nishang, who was monologue quietly, also told him with such an expression that she hoped that she was special to Xianjun.

But now, with a similar expression, Yuan Zhigong said in a voice like crushed ice: "I can't love you, what's so strange about it."

——No, this is really strange.

The blazing fire of gossip almost burned Pei Nishang's self-injury, so He Suosi couldn't help asking: "Who is it?"

Yuan Zhigong looked at He Suosi, his eyes suddenly darkened like a deep well, he seemed to be about to speak, but he opened his mouth slightly, but finally did not speak.

"You have a good rest."

Leaving the book on the table, Yuan Zhigong turned and left.

After that, Immortal Guangyu never came again.

No matter what he thought, he might have fallen out of favor.

Pei Nishang tried his best to keep his favor, but he fell out of favor after talking to Yuan Zhigong once, and he didn't know if Pei Nishang knew about it and wanted to kill him even more.

Lan Jun and Zhu Yu seemed to be more anxious than themselves, thinking of ways to give He Suosi advice every day, hoping that He Suosi would regain Yuan Zhigong's attention.

So, it's fine to cook the rain, why Lan Jun is so active, shouldn't she know that she is not Yuan Zhigong's concubine at all?

He Suosi felt that this was the most incomprehensible thing he had encountered since time travel.

Three months after he fell out of favor, Zhu Yu finally couldn't bear it and rushed into the room with a piece of clothing, knelt on the ground and said, "Fairy, just wear this piece of clothing and go deliver a bowl of soup to Xianjun."

He Suosi was worried about breaking the barrier of Guangyu Xianmen, when he heard what Zhuo Yu said, he was stunned for a moment, his face full of bewilderment.

Zhu Yu raised his head, his face was full of tears: "The fairy is hurt by the fickleness of the fairy, but the fairy is the leader of the fairy world, and he takes care of everything every day, so he doesn't have much time to worry about the private relationship between men and women, not to mention it's been so many years. , How many people should have fallen into trouble—I know the fairy is not afraid, but she will still be unwilling."

"..." However, there was no such thing as what he thought.And you Xianjun are super concerned about the personal relationship of your children, 100% have a crush.

But Zhuo Yu's appearance was so pitiful, she knelt on the ground, dripping with tears, and kowtowed repeatedly, it seemed that if she didn't go, she might hit her head on the ground to death, she couldn't think of it, and finally took the clothes.

The water-blue long-sleeved skirt dripped on He Susi's hands like water. The fabric was incredibly soft and light, like a feather gently sweeping over the skin, and it was also filled with a light floral fragrance.

After wearing Pei Nishang, he completely changed Pei Nishang's dressing habits. He always only wore easy-to-wear robes and gowns. At first, he was worried that Zhu Yu would be surprised by his change, but he found that the other party seemed to be remembered by Lan Jun. With a fighting spirit, he obeyed himself unconditionally, so he was relieved, so now seeing this complicated skirt, I feel very bad.

"Why do you have to wear this?"

Seeing that He Suosi took the clothes, Zhu Yu immediately stood up and walked over to He Suosi's side, and changed his clothes: "Fairy forget it, Xianjun likes to see fairies dancing in this dress the most."

"...Dancing, dancing?" He Suosi quickly threw the clothes back into Zhu Yu's arms, "I won't go."

Zhu Yu was on the verge of weeping again, looking like he was about to pass out.

He Suosi softened again: "Okay, okay, what about soup, I can't go."

Zhu Yu changed his face again, Xi Zizi changed his clothes for him, and brought another cup of chicken soup. The chicken soup was so fragrant that He Susi swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva after smelling it.

He couldn't help but praise: "Zhu Yu, the soup is well cooked."

Lan Jun, who was arranging his headdress, said, "Fairy, you want to say that you made this soup."

He Suosi was stunned: "I'm so sorry, it's okay to say that it's cooking rain."

Zhu Yu hurriedly said on the side: "The fairy said that she cooked it herself, and there is no difference between the servant girl and the fairy."

He Suosi didn't take it seriously, he felt that if he was himself, he wouldn't care about these things, but he still agreed verbally.

After finishing cleaning, he was surrounded by Lan Jun and Zhuo Yu and walked to the study room. Along the way, he scattered flowers and willows, and when he reached the garden, he bumped into a group of people head-on.

In the group, apart from the maids who were obviously combing their buns, there were three beauties who were all dressed up.

He Suosi still couldn't recognize many people in Yuan Zhigong's backyard, but he recognized the round-faced beauty in the middle, who was the one who spoke for her when Wei Jiaren spoke to stab her last time. He Suosi later found out Her surname is Chang, and the one on the right is Wang Chongge, who is as bright and charming as before, but the one on the left has only a vague impression, and I don't recognize it. The three of them were talking happily, and when they saw He Suosi approaching , They all stopped smiling, and there was silence for a while.

It was Chang Jiaren who reacted the quickest, came forward with a smile, and said, "Pei Jiaren is in good health? A few days ago, I heard that Jiaren was in poor health, but I couldn't see you because of a bottleneck in my practice. Don't blame Pei Jiaren."

He Suosi felt that he had made great progress in acting, and immediately smiled brightly: "How could I blame it? It's hard to say something like a bottleneck in practice."

Wang Chongge exchanged glances with the female cultivator on the left, and the female cultivator on the left quickly said: "We also encountered a problem, no, we are going to ask Xianjun for advice..."

Before she finished speaking, Chang Jiaren suddenly interrupted in a panic: "What are you talking about, we just happened to come here to relax."

The nun on the left suddenly fell silent and stopped talking.

He Suosi felt embarrassed, it shouldn't be an illusion, they really seemed to be afraid of Pei Nishang - it seemed that Pei Nishang was the boss of the whole back house.

In order to ease the atmosphere, he showed the soup in his hand: "I will send a bowl of soup to Xianjun, cook... I made it." Under the stares of Lanjun and Zhuoyu, He Suisi said against his will.

Chang Jiaren showed her sincere admiration, and at the same time leaned closer and smelled it through the bowl cover: "It smells so good—Is it Yunjin pheasant? Its meat is the most chewy."

He Suosi was vague: "Well...probably, um, yes."

Chang Jiaren smiled and said: "Pei Jiaren is a good cook, I will have to eat some food in the future - it's better to go quickly, the soup will not be good if it is cold." Saying this, she stepped aside and gave way to He Suosi All the way out.

She made it so natural, He Susi smiled and thanked, and walked over.

After walking to a distance, Zhu Yu said indignantly: "It's really cold in the world, the fairies just didn't care about things for a few days, and then they started to hug each other."

He didn't know what to think, so he said, "It's okay, you respect me very much." I was so respectful that I was a little scared.

But Zhu Yu said: "Isn't the fairy the most disliked when beautiful people gather together, saying that when they get together, they neither practice hard nor serve the fairy king, but only chew their tongues and think of poisonous schemes."

He Suosi stopped talking, he was not Pei Nishang after all, and he couldn't understand many of Pei Nishang's ideas, if not disagree, so he said some gossip to change the topic.

While talking, the study arrived, Lan Jun and Zhuo Yu stopped far away, and asked He Suosi to go by himself.

"Fairy, tell Xianjun about the past, Xianjun is not a heartless person, and will definitely take pity on you." Zhuo Yu said.

"Fairy, talk more, you can say anything." Lan Jun said.

Looking at their earnest eyes, He Suosi felt like a college entrance examination candidate about to rush to the examination room, as if he was carrying a heavy burden.Inexplicably, he became nervous.

"Ok."

After making such a promise, He Suosi dragged a long flowing skirt, approached the study room, and knocked on the door.