unscrupulous male concubine

Are dreams good or bad?How did the dream come about?Is it day-to-day thinking and night-dreaming, or is it a reflection of the real world, a warning from God?Or... the obsession entrusted by the dying person?

Chunjing gently shook his head with his hands on his temples, the surrounding light was a bit dazzling, the red gauze passed by his eyes, he frowned, his eyes followed the direction of the red gauze's departure, and saw a bluish-white body Long skirt and pear makeup in a fairy bun, her appearance is still the same as when we first met, as cold as the dazzling pear blossoms on the branches.At this time, there is even a hint of ethereal fairy air that wants to ride the wind back.

Li Zhuang took two steps forward, straightened her sleeves lightly, lowered her head slightly, bowed to Chun Jing, and made a respectful salute, she slowly raised her head and Chao Chun Jing smiled softly, "Sir host."

"Pear makeup?" Chun Jing raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, he looked left and right, raised his head slightly, and saw the blood-red sky revealed by the transparent glazed ceiling, as if it had just covered his eyes in confusion. Red gauze, the purple flames in the past are now shining with a cooler bluish-white light, and the flames are jumping lightly, like a mischievous elf.

"Why am I here?" He scratched the back of his head, a little confused, he clearly remembered that he was staying in an inn with Zhi Leng.

Li Zhuang pursed her lips and said with a smile, "The young master was still a child when he came to the building with the landlord for the first time. In a blink of an eye, he has grown up to be a responsible man."

Chun Jing smiled a little embarrassedly, "But my sister still treats me like a child."

Li Zhuang smiled lightly, with a gentle and shameless voice, "In front of the elders, all of us are children who can't grow up. The young master should be happy, there are still people who can treat themselves as children."

Chun Jing nodded, smiled shyly, tilted her head and asked Li Zhuang, "By the way, what do you want from me?"

"Li Zhuang still implores the young master to reject Elder Hongyue's suggestion and not to take over Milou." Li Zhuang said.

Chun Jing frowned, not understanding why Li Zhuang brought this up again, "I never planned to take over Milou. Even if someone wants to take over in the future, it will be my sister and has nothing to do with me. And I've never liked to meddle in these things."

Li Zhuang pursed her lips and nodded, and continued, "There is one more thing, the young master must be careful of Yan Longyu. He will not let it go." She said with a embarrassed expression on her face, "Although in this land Yan Longyu's eyeliner is all over the face, saying that being careful won't help much. Besides... people's hearts are not old, so the young master should not trust others."

Chun Jing looked at him inexplicably, raised her eyebrows slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable, "You...what's the matter? What happened?"

Li Zhuang smiled and waved at Chunjing, raised her head slightly to look at Zenith, and said with a smile, "Young Master, you should go. Please remember what you promised your subordinates." After finishing speaking, she slowly Turning around, the blue and white lights around her suddenly went out, the surroundings were dark, and Li Zhuang fell into the darkness and disappeared.

"Hey!" Chun Jing took a step forward, trying to grab a piece of Li Zhuang's sleeve, but the thin sleeve passed between his fingers, leaving nothing behind.

"Pear makeup!" With a scream, Chun Jing suddenly sat up from the bed, and the cold sweat was blown by the wind pouring in from the window, which made him shiver uncontrollably.

Zhi Leng held a medicine bowl, closed the window casually, walked to the bed, and gave him a light look, "What's the matter? This head is sweating cold." Then he put the medicine bowl beside the bed, and took out a piece of medicine from his sleeve. Jinpa wiped his sweat for him, and he looked into his eyes as gently as water, "Come, drink the medicine."

Chun Jing glanced at the pitch-black medicine, frowned, took it and drank it in one gulp, handed the bowl back to Zhi Leng, pressed her temples, and said in distress, "I dreamed of Li Zhuang. She looks like Weird."

Zhi Leng pulled Chun Jing to lie down, and helped him tuck the corner of the quilt, "Thinking too much, get a good sleep."

Chunjing shook her head, opened her eyes stubbornly, and frowned, "I slept too much, and I kept dreaming. I have a headache. What time is it now?"

"It's still very early." Zhi Leng turned his head and glanced at the closed window, "People haven't woken up yet, let's sleep for a while."

Chun Jing glanced over Zhi Leng's shoulders at the decorations in the room, it was still in the original inn, "How long have I slept?"

"Normal sleep."

Chun Jing slightly raised her eyebrows at Zhi Leng's somewhat vague answer, and nodded silently, "Oh."

"Have you asked White Crow to go to the Lost Phoenix Mountain's Lost Tower to see it?" Chun Jing sat up propped up, not wanting to be controlled by the oncoming Tuan Tuan's drowsiness, she rubbed her eyes.

Zhi Leng looked at Chun Jing and frowned, didn't force him to lie down, took a deep breath, and said softly, "I've already gone, nothing special happened."

"Is Li Zhuang okay?" Chun Jing was still worried about Fang Cai's dream, and felt uneasy.

Zhi Leng knew that Chun Jing must find out what happened to Li Zhuang, "I was scolded by Hong Yue, and I shut myself in the room and thought about it."

Chun Jing stared at Zhi Leng for a while, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Zhi Leng, pack your things, let's go."

Zhi Leng picked up the medicine bowl beside the bed, turned around and walked to the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and responded softly, "Yes."

Chunjing leaned against the bed rail and yawned, muttering, "Did you put sweat medicine in your medicine? You're so sleepy."

Zhi Leng turned his head, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Cold and cold need more rest." Before he finished speaking, Chun Jing just sat there and let out a soft snoring sound.He touched his nose, put the cup on the table, went to the bed and helped Chunjing lie down, he sat on the bed and looked at it for a while, then lifted a layer of quilt and lay next to Chunjing, he was completely cold, Qian Hangzhi really refused to give up!Is it necessary to cut the weeds and eradicate the roots?Although they didn't grow up together since childhood, they are blood relatives and brothers!

Chunjing's typhoid fever is almost healed, and the eyes outside who don't know whether it is an enemy or a friend are also almost treated. If you want to leave, you can do it at any time, but...

Zhi Leng turned his head and glanced at Chun Jing, who was sleeping soundly. He felt very strange, why did he have such an emotion, and felt happy just looking at him?To be honest, before he met Chun Jing... or after Chun Jing found him a group of confidante friends, he couldn't let go of this cute and straightforward boy.Knowing that they are both men, and knowing that there is still a blood relationship between them, but sometimes, when emotions come, no one can stop them!

He stretched out his hand to touch Chun Jing's face, Chun Jing was shocked suddenly, his brows were wrinkled, Zhi Leng withdrew his hand in a hurry, just looked at him quietly.Looking at the pink lips, his brows frowned, thinking of the hairy Jiudieyun, it was a threat!Zhi Leng's eyes dimmed, and Chun Jing couldn't let him go all the time, as a rival in love, he was naturally jealous when they met.

Zhi Leng turned his head to glance at the decoration in the room, frowned slightly, and murmured, "It's really time to go."

He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. When he woke up, he would solve the problem in front of him. Let him be lazy now and have a good sleep. He has been busy for several days It's late at night, and he can last for a few days if he wants to, but... once he sees Chunjing, he can't hold it at all.

On the thirteenth day of Dongyue, Chunjing sat in the carriage, listening to the howling wind outside, frowned and shouted outside, "Do you think you are asking for trouble? You can find someone to drive the carriage, but you have to do it yourself Let's go! This carriage has been turned into an ox cart by you! Besides, it's so cold outside!"

"It's cold and sober." Zhi sneered, and continued, "Besides, Yan Longyu's eyeliner is everywhere here. We must be alert to possible problems! I can write with confidence while driving."

"Leave me alone, you're sick again."

"Bah bah bah! You are the one who curses people like that!" Zhi Leng pulled the rein and cursed at the carriage behind, "I'm fine! Besides, I have spiritual body protection, so a little wind can hurt me? What a joke! I dealt with Fengshen, and you didn’t know where you were when you were called brothers!”

"You are so capable!" Listening to Zhi Leng's words, Chun Jing joked with a smile, "Then when will you introduce me?"

"You don't believe it? Although our wolf clan is not as noble as the fox clan, we are ranked first in the fairy world! It's normal to know a few people! Speaking of which, Xianxi has a good relationship with many people in the fairy world... Hmm...you can’t say that, anyway, you can talk and get things done.”

"By the way, I never asked you, how did you solve that problem?"

"With whom?"

"Who else can it be! Qian Hangzhi! You came here at this time, because the matter over there has been settled! Where is Qian Mingjia, how is it?"

"You really have feelings for Qian Mingjia!"

"Nonsense! My relationship with her is just an ordinary friend, so asking this is also a responsibility that a friend should take! What does it have to do with any sentient beings. Is she honest over there?"

"I don't know." Zhi Leng snorted a little jealously, "Why don't you ask me?"

"Didn't I ask you? How many times have I said it! You tell me it's okay every time! Besides, you are right in front of my eyes, how can I not know how you are?!"

"If I don't want you to know what can you know?"

"Since you don't want me to know, why should I ask more? We should be more sensible, and we must wink! Are you cold?"

Zhi Leng sniffled and snorted softly, "Not cold!"

"Come in if you're cold, otherwise you're sick, who will take care of you? My craftsmanship... If you're not afraid of death, you can let me come." Chun Jing said without blushing.

"Chun Jing, be careful! I'm letting you in now. When you recover from your illness, I will get back little by little the hard work these days. Let's wait and see! "

Chunjing's heart skipped a beat, he pursed his lips and swallowed a mouthful of foam, he didn't feel at all that what Leng said was a joke, this person is a person who keeps his word!He licked his lips, it seemed that he should pray that the illness would be cured later.