Marry the prince with a bun

After entering the inner room, he looked awkwardly at Xuan Ziluo who was standing behind his father, let Ning Xiu hold his hands and lowered his head, walked to the man standing with his hands behind his back, leaned over and saluted, "Ning Xiu sees the emperor."

"Father." Xuan Ziyu whispered unwillingly, "There is still such an icy aura exuding here, this is Yujian Villa and not a magic palace, can't father restrain himself?!"

"Huh?" The man's cold voice raised a little, "I haven't seen you for a long time, so you just talk to your father like this?"

"Uh..." Xuan Ziyu shrank his neck, and looked at Xuan Molin for help, "Daddy, Xiaoyu misses you so much!"

Breaking away from the hand held by Ning Xiu, he threw himself into Xuan Molin's arms with lightning speed.

"Oh, Daddy's Xiao Yu, come to me to see if your belly has grown again?" Xuan Molin opened his eyes with a bright smile, and said to the standing man: "Long Su, you just stand and sit like you've been exercised." Bar!"

Ning Xiu saluted with a wink, and invited the emperor uncle Long Su of the opposite sex to take his seat.

All the people in the Demon Palace were waved back, and even Ning Chen, who was chasing after Xuan Ziluo like a follower, was kicked out of the room.

At this time, the four members of the Xuan family and Ning Xiu, the son-in-law of the Xuan family, gathered together.

Long Su moved towards Xuan Ziyu who was moaning in Xuan Molin's arms, beckoning and saying, "Stretch out your hand."

Xuan Ziyu stretched out his hand and looked at him resentfully, and suggested: "Father, can you be more sunny and smile more!"

Xuan Ziluo bowed his head and remained silent.

Xuan Molin laughed exaggeratedly, patted Xuan Ziyu's head and said, "Son, Daddy also thinks he should be more handsome in the sun!"

Long Su raised the corner of his eyes, and gave Xuan Molin a cold look.

Xuan Molin shrugged nonchalantly, "I'm already old, you don't have to threaten me so nakedly!"

Xuan Ziyu looked sideways at his father, then at his father and said, "Daddy still looks younger without wrinkles."

Stretched out the other hand and leaned over to touch Long Su's face, "Father's skin is rough, wrinkled, and doesn't feel good. Pay more attention to maintenance!"

Long Su frowned his handsome eyebrows, "You hate your father?"

Xuan Ziyu touched his face recklessly, looked at Xuan Molin and said, "It's not my turn to despise you, but it's this guy who despises you." The finger pointed at Xuan Molin's nose.

Xuan Molin held Xuan Ziyu's finger, smiled dryly at Long Su and said, "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it."

How dare you despise it!It's been so long since Xuan Ziyu dragged him around the brothel Goulanyuan last time, and that guy still holds a grudge!Now his life in the Demon Palace is like walking on thin ice, it's miserable!

Traveling and so on are monitored and followed by the top masters of the magic palace, and every night they have to...Serving such a cold guy, bathing and accompanying bed!

Really... Xuan Molin looked at Long Su's cold face and thought, he is already in his 40s, where does he get the energy to be so lively at night? !

"How is it?" Xuan Ziyu squeezed a few times from Xuan Molin's arms, but he still approached Long Su slowly, "Will he die?"

Long Su stretched out his arms, pressed him on his lap, and said firmly, "With my father around, how could I let you die."

Misty eyes appeared in Xuan Ziyu's eyes, he hugged Long Su's arm, wiped his tears and snot on the brocade robe and said, "Father still loves Xiaoyu the most!"

"What about me?" Xuan Molin interjected unhappily, "You have no conscience, Daddy, I'm worried about the poison on your body, you can't eat well, and you can't sleep at night!"

"Hmm..." Xuan Ziyu pulled Long Su's sleeve robe and wiped his tears to look at Xuan Molin, "Father is also good to Xiao Yu, I really love you all!"

The corners of Long Su's mouth raised slightly.

Looking at Ning Xiu, he said, "Are you getting along well?" The look in Ning Xiu's eyes became sharp at this moment.

The sharp gaze is like a sharp sword, which can see through all Ning Xiu's mental activities in an instant. Ning Xiu stabilized his mind and replied respectfully: "It's okay."

"Yeah." Long Su nodded gratifiedly and said, "Xiao Yu's personality is out of character, if there is anything out of the ordinary, you should be more patient."

"Ning Xiu remembers the teachings of the emperor's uncle."

Xuan Ziyu couldn't help sniggering triumphantly, holding Long Su's face and said: "That guy Xuan Jiuyou wanted to attack me when he came this afternoon, father wants to avenge Xiao Yu!"

Long Su's face darkened, he looked at Xuan Molin and said, "You and I will talk to him tomorrow."

Xuan Molin's eyes darkened, he gave Xuan Ziyu a complicated look, and nodded in agreement.

38. Prepare to detoxify...

Xuan Ziyu noticed that the communication between his parents was a bit deceitful, he rubbed against Long Su's body twice, thought for a while and said, "How are you going to detoxify me?"

"Shuiyue and the others have already gone to prepare." Long Su's voice was still cold, but he looked at Xuan Ziyu with an imperceptible pampering in his eyes.

Xuan Ziluo raised his eyes to look at the darkened sky, leaned over and whispered something in Xuan Molin's ear, then exchanged glances with Long Su, and the three of them gave Xuan Ziyu advice for a while, and then left the room one after another.

"Why are they all insane?" Holding his chin and looking at Ning Xiu in confusion, Xuan Ziyu felt more and more that the atmosphere was too weird.

Ning Xiu glanced at him complicatedly, and turned to the door, just in time to see Ning Chen winking at him outside the door, "Stay in the room and don't walk around, I'll go out for a while."

"What?"

Xuan Ziyu stretched out his hand to grab Ning Xiu's sleeve, Ning Xiu turned sideways, and he walked out of the room.

Isn't it just a detoxification?Why are these people so abnormal?Xuan Ziyu crawled on the table bored, knocking sunflower seeds.

Long Su went back and forth, walked into the room, looked at the listless Xuan Ziyu and said, "Do you want to go back to Cangshan?"

"I don't want to." Xuan Ziyu raised his eyelids and answered very simply.

He knew that Xuan Jiuyou would not go down the mountain so easily to detoxify himself!Xuan Ziyu looked at Long Su Youyou with a mournful face and said, "Why don't you let Big Brother go?"

Long Su's expression was cold and stiff, and the corners of his mouth were drawn into a straight line, "Because your physique is suitable to be the next guardian of Cangshan Temple!"

Fuck his grandma!Xuan Ziyu's expression changed and he pointed to his nose and said, "I don't know martial arts, even in terms of blood, isn't elder brother the same as me?"

It's really incomprehensible, why his body has completely inherited the physique of Xuan's family, but Xuan Ziluo has inherited his father's physique?

Daddy really can't bear children!

Long Su sat down next to him, "I've already talked to Jiuyou, and he won't ask you to go up the mountain for the time being." A strange look flashed in his eyes, and he changed the subject and said, "I know why the Demon Palace will come to participate this time. Is it a martial arts conference?"

Xuan Ziyu suddenly stiffened his back, sat up slightly and said, "It's because of the imperial court."

Long Su nodded, "If Yu'er already knew the reason, she should have some understanding of the current situation in the Demon Palace, right?"

"Yeah." Xuan Ziyu pulled the corner of his mouth coldly, "When the water is full, it overflows, and when the moon is full, it loses, and the tree attracts the wind. Although my father is a prince of the opposite sex, he has no real power in his hands. The reason why the old emperor let his father go No matter, it was because Jiayuan was fighting against Manlu at that time, and his national strength was greatly consumed, and he didn't have the mood and strength to control the sects that had grown rapidly in the Jianghu over the years, including the Demon Palace of course."

Long Su glanced at him with satisfaction, "Ning Xiu is the emperor's most beloved prince, and now you are..." He hesitated to speak, pondered for a while and then said: "Since you rushed from the capital to the southern capital, the court hall There are quite a few important court officials who have impeached the forces of the Demon Palace!"

Xuan Ziyu's face changed suddenly, and he lowered his voice: "Father means, is the old emperor ready to deal with the Demon Palace?"

Long Su shook his head, "Does Yu'er think that such an old fox would attack the Demon Palace so obviously? Besides, if the relationship between the royal family and the Demon Palace can be resolved easily, why does Yu'er think the old emperor let Ning Xiu married you?"

Xuan Ziyu cursed angrily, he had to admit that the old emperor's calculation was very shrewd!

If you think about all these things together, he did a good thing for the emperor in a smooth way!

If it wasn't for him being pregnant and using the child to ask to marry Ning Xiu, I'm afraid the emperor would...

After all, the current power of the Demon Palace in Jianghu cannot be underestimated, and the court also needs such a power to assist the court to contain the entire martial arts world.

"Then... what does father mean?" Xuan Ziyu pondered for a while and asked, "Does the Demon Palace have to cooperate with the imperial court?"

Long Su's eyes dimmed, "As long as you can sit on the leader of the martial arts this time, won't everything be solved?"

"What?!" Xuan Ziyu jumped up violently, "Father wants me to die?!"

He knows how to do the Kung Fu of a three-legged cat. Would it be too self-defeating for him to go up and fight those martial arts masters? !

According to this, his father also plotted against him from the very beginning!He married Ning Xiu, if he became the leader of the martial arts again, wouldn't it be the same as King Jing Ning Xiu became the leader of the martial arts?

In this way, not only can the prestige of the imperial court be carried forward, but also the palace of the devil can be kept intact in the rivers and lakes!

Xuan Ziyu felt that he was very miserable, he originally wanted to marry Ning Xiu'an and live a life of wearing gold, wearing silver, sitting and eating mountains and sky!

"Recently, there are quite a few Manlu people and Miao people who are raging in the rivers and lakes. The imperial court also wants to use this opportunity to find out the enemy situation of the two small border countries, and then..." Long Su raised his eyebrows slightly, "Yu'er Understand?"

Xuan Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and said, "Do you want to spy on the military situation of those two countries by relying on the power of the people in the Jianghu?"

"That's right." Long Su got up and said with lowered eyes, "Father has no intention of interfering in these matters. From now on, you will be handed over to you to deal with all the affairs of the Demon Palace. After the poison of killing souls is lifted, your father and I will talk to Xuan Jiu." Go back to Cangshan Temple."

"I won't do it!" Xuan Ziyu became angry again, "Let's leave the affairs of the Demon Palace to my brother! I'm still pregnant, and I don't have the heart to deal with such things!"

"There are Dharma protectors and sect masters to assist you." After the words fell, Long Su raised his breath and disappeared into the air.

"Hey...Father..." Xuan Ziyu rushed out to jump in the yard, "I won't do it!"

"What's the matter?" Ning Xiu followed a group of demon palace bosses into the courtyard, and the group of people behind them carried a big hot tub that smelled like medicine!

"What is this for?"

"bath."

Shuiyue smiled harmlessly at Xuan Ziyu and said, "This is the medicated bath therapy that Young Palace Master's father prepared for Young Palace Master!"

Xuan Ziyu looked at the hot tub and said, "Can you detoxify just by taking a bath?"

He still couldn't believe it, if taking a bath could detoxify, then why did he bother to come here from the capital to detoxify?Wouldn't it be enough to get some medicine and take a bubble bath in the palace?

"Actually..." Shuiyue directed them to carry the bathtub into the house, and smiled narrowly at Xuan Ziyu, "You need to take a mandarin duck bath to detoxify!"

"what?!"

Xuan Ziyu was trembling all over, he plucked his ears and said, "The wind was too strong just now and I didn't hear clearly, what did you say?"

Shuiyue took a deep look at Ning Xiu, "Please, both of you, hurry up while the water is hot."

"Ning Xiu..."

Ning Xiu rubbed his chin awkwardly, and dragged Xuan Ziyu into the room.

"doing what?"

Xuan Ziyu protected the robe belt on his body, "My butt still hurts!"

"bath."

Time was running out, and with nimble hands, he stripped off Xuan Ziyu's clothes in two or three strokes!

After raising his hand to hold the naked man standing on the ground swinging on the tub, Ning Xiu also began to undress and squeeze into the tub.

"Don't you think this tub is too small?" Xuan Ziyu poked his head straight, wrinkled his nose in disgust and said, "What kind of medicine is this? Why does it smell so bad!"

Ning Xiu looked at his chattering mouth quietly, hugged Xuan Ziyu in his arms and said, "Come and sit on it!"

Xuan Ziyu rolled his eyes and kicked him, "Be serious, I'm detoxifying!"

"Increasing lust will help the body relax." Ning Xiu said distressedly: "This is the only way to reach the state where Uncle Xuan can detoxify you with kung fu!"

"Really?"

"En." Ning Xiu rubbed his frowning brows, and gently kissed the corner of Xuan Ziyu's mouth.

From the light pecking at the beginning, it turned into the temptation of the two sticking out the tip of their tongues, and finally evolved into a kiss tightly hugging each other.

The air in the room is filled with a strong medicinal fragrance.

The thin mist in the room enveloped the two of them like a misty mist.

Xuan Ziyu blushed from being kissed, lazily opened his eyes and said, "Can you stand up and kiss, the tub is small, and kissing is a bit aggrieved."

Ning Xiu laughed hoarsely, and stood up from the tub holding him.

Xuan Ziyu put his legs around Ning Xiu's waist very cooperatively, flipped his wrists and lashed Ning Xiu's back twice, saying: "The muscles are pretty good!"

Ning Xiu squeezed his buttocks, and commanded in a hoarse voice, "Don't play with fire!"

"Ah..." Xuan Ziyu's eyes full of cunning flashed twice and said, "Why don't we do it!"

Ning Xiu's heart tightened, and he almost raised his gun to hit Huanglong directly!

But... Xuan Molin's exhortations to him kept lingering in his mind.

"You have to know how to restrain your lust, use your skills to tease Xuan Ziyu to a state where you can't help yourself, and then you have to stop. Because at that time, the temperature of Xuan Ziyu's body is rising, and the blood vessels and veins in the whole body will be accelerated. Flow, then it will be..."

"Come on, Ning Xiu!"

Xuan Ziyu rubbed his lower body restlessly and said, "Anyway, it's all like this, so it's not for nothing..."

"Um cough cough..."

A very puzzled cough sounded from outside the door.

Gritting his teeth, Ning Xiu stretched out his hand to fetch the inner garment, hugged Xuan Ziyu with one hand and dressed him with the other, saying, "It's time to detoxify, so dress properly."

Xuan Ziyu looked out of the door in shame and anger, "This detoxification method is too despicable! I don't understand! Uh..."

Ning Xiu put on the underwear for himself, forced Xuan Ziyu to help him put on the clothes, and said, "It must be like this...to put...the legs in!" Really... Xuan Ziyu can put two legs in one trousers inside? !

To detoxify in this way, it is definitely a kind of torture for him.

Such a lively and charming person is close at hand, he can tease and kiss... Unfortunately, he can't... Ning Xiu frowned in pain, this is the time to test his true willpower!

Xuan Ziyu screamed furiously, after Ning Xiu finally helped him put on his clothes, bang!

Three men barged in from outside without knocking.

Xuan Molin rushed over to help Ning Xiu hold down the person who was thrashing about in the bathtub and said, "Put him on the bed quickly!"

The inner clothes were already wet, and Ning Xiu could hardly hold Xuan Ziyu who was in a state of madness and kept yelling.

Xuan Jiuyou snorted coldly: "It's not about having a baby, you're making such a fuss now, and you'll be the one to suffer when it hurts later!"

Xuan Ziyu froze for a moment, struggling with his limbs thrashing, "Are you going to stab me with a needle again! Daddy! Ning Xiu... woo woo..."

Long Su with a serious face saw the room that was almost turned into a swamp by Xuan Ziyu and said sharply: "Put him on the bed!"

Ning Xiu gave Xuan Molin a look, and the two held Xuan Ziyu's upper body one by one, and the other hugged his lower body, and put him on the bed.

39. Working together to detoxify...

The dense water mist in the room slowly dissipated, Xuan Ziyu screamed in the arms of Ning Xiu and Xuan Molin with all his strength, the white underwear was wet by the hot water mixed with medicinal juice, and the brown juice followed him. The vigorous ups and downs of the chest and the flow of the limbs.

Because of the struggle, Xuan Ziyu violently ripped off his fair calf and arm sleeves, his wet black hair was tangled together, his face was flushed like a live fish being butchered by Ning Xiu and Xuan Molin. Hold the limbs tightly.

Long Su and Xuan Jiuyou looked at each other, lit the candle, walked into the bed and said to Xuan Ziyu who was shouting hoarsely, "Don't move!"

Xuan Ziyu's eyes were red, looking at Xuan Jiuyou who was holding a silver needle in both hands, he said fiercely: "If you dare to stab me, I'll go and bomb the Cangshan Temple!"

Long Su reprimanded coldly, "Nonsense! Be quiet and don't move around when the needle is applied!"

Xuan Jiuyou and Long Su moved the needles up and down like a tacit understanding, and pierced the silver needles on the acupuncture points on Xuan Ziyu's upper body one by one.

"Hmm... Ning Xiu... help!"

Xuan Ziyu shivered in Ning Xiu's arms in pain, and asked Ning Xiu for help in a hoarse voice, "Be patient."

Long Su and Xuan Jiuyou used the needles more forcefully than usual this time, half of the silver needles, which were originally as long as a finger, hadn't penetrated into the acupuncture points of Xuan Ziyu's body.

He kept yelling in pain, roaring and cursing at the top of his lungs.The faces of Xuan Jiuyou and Long Su who applied the needles also became more ugly as Xuan Ziyu scolded.

Xuan Molin pressed Xuan Ziyu's legs and said angrily, "If you scream again, your father will knock you out!"

"Well... you old man... I hate you all!"

"Let go." Long Su turned his face slightly, signaling Xuan Molin to let go of Xuan Ziyu's legs, and immediately grasped his ankle with quick eyes and hands.

Xuan Ziyu snorted a little, and looked at Long Su in surprise, "Father...you..."

Long Su took a deep look at him, and slowly pressed his hands upwards from the lower part of Xuan Ziyu.

Xuan Ziyu also knew a little about detoxification methods and techniques. From Long Su's movements, it was not difficult to see that he was pressing the acupuncture points on the soles of his feet to move all the toxins in his body upward along the blood vessels and tendons.

Xuan Jiuyou watched the silver needles on Xuan Ziyu's body gradually turn purple-red, then quickly pulled out the red-stained silver needles, and re-inserted new silver needles on the acupoints.

Long Su's hands, which were originally pressing Xuan Ziyu's feet, have slowly moved to the position of his calves, as if gently stroking, using his palms to continuously transmit internal energy to Xuan Ziyu.

Although Xuan Ziyu didn't understand internal strength and martial arts, he could feel the constant flow of internal strength on his legs from Long Su's serious and focused expression and the heat from his calf.

Xuan Ziyu's face became as rosy as his lips, he stopped screaming, and lay on Ning Xiu's arm docilely, while Xuan Molin on the side took the hot water from Shuiyue who entered the door, and put it on the side of the bed.

Xuan Jiuyou pulled out the silver needle for the second time, stretched out his hand to hold Long Su up and pressed Xuan Ziyu's body upwards, wherever his hands went, there would be faint purple-black marks, when the palms swam to Xuan Ziyu When Yu was on his chest, he suddenly said: "Ning Xiu, use the palm of your hand to transmit internal force to Xiao Yu, and you can't make him faint."

At this time, Xuan Ziyu's eyes were blurred, his eyes were squinted and he was panting drowsily, his mind was in chaos.

Suddenly, he felt extremely tired and wanted to fall asleep at this moment.

Ning Xiu held Xuan Ziyu's hands, calmly concentrated his inner strength, and transmitted energy to him with his palms.

As if struck by lightning, Xuan Ziyu sat up from Ning Xiu's arms, stared at the blurred faces in front of him, and then lay down again in Ning Xiu's arms.

Ning Xiu was at a loss for what to do, and looked at Xuan Molin inquiringly, only to hear him say: "It's almost done, hold on for a while."

"Well……"

With his squinted eyes completely closed, Xuan Ziyu frowned slightly with a pained and depressed expression.

Xuan Jiuyou took out a small white thousand-year-old holy lotus from his bosom like a conjuring, tore off Xuan Ziyu's inner garment, and smashed the thousand-year-old holy lotus into powder in his palm with internal force, and sprinkled it on his chest.

Miraculously, the thousand-year-old holy lotus that had turned into powder was absorbed by Xuan Ziyu's skin little by little, and slowly disappeared from his body.

Xuan Ziyu suddenly opened his eyes, his throat was filled with a fishy and sweet taste, and he couldn't help but spat out a mouthful of dirty blood.

"All right."

Long Su opened his mouth, and took Xuan Ziyu's limp arm from Ning Xiu's hand. With a slight movement of his wrist, he pinched a sharp silver weapon in his hand, and quickly and ruthlessly inserted the sharp weapon into Xuan Ziyu's middle finger.

"AHHHHHHHH!" Xuan Ziyu widened his eyes and shouted hoarsely, "You stabbed me again!"

Ning Xiu hugged him and looked at Long Su calmly. He saw clearly the small lancet in his hand. The tip of the lancet was stained with bright red blood. A few fingers on his chest were scratched, and immediately Xuan Ziyu's hands were covered with blood.

Xuan Ziyu sobbed with his mouth open in pain, tears had already blurred his eyes.

Ning Xiu looked at him distressedly, "It's almost over, bear with it."

"Uh...uh...uh..."

Xuan Ziyu cried silently with his eyes open, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

"It's really useless! I'm so old and I still like to cry so much!" Xuan Jiuyou said coldly with contempt: "Hold it! Don't cry!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Hey, Xiaoyu, you'll be fine soon!"

Xuan Molin wiped Xuan Ziyu's face indiscriminately with a hot towel and said, "It's hard to cry a lot, hold back and save your strength!"

"Uh... ah!!"

Xuan Jiuyou looked at him disdainfully, and cut the fingertips of Xuan Ziyu's right hand with the lancet in his hand, "What does it look like for a man to stand upright and cry every day!"

"Uh...uuuu..."

Xuan Ziyu was so painful that he grabbed Ning Xiu's arm and began to bite, choosing to use such violence to relieve the pain from his fingertips.

A group of bosses waiting outside the door were disturbed by Xuan Ziyu's loud hissing. A group of people looked at each other in dismay, waiting for the miserable howling to end!

Shuiyue simply asked the servants for some cotton balls, distributed them to everyone to plug their ears, and said while plugging their ears: "Young Palace Master's howling skill has improved, listening to this kind of natural sound too much can easily get angry, and you will get angry. Plug your ears, don't get angry with the poisonous sound!"

Squeak.

The door opened, and the smell of medicine filled the room.

Everyone who was stuffing cotton balls into their ears raised their eyes to look at the few people at the door.

"Lord!"

Everyone bent forward, clasped their fists together and saluted.

Long Su waved his hands to everyone tiredly, "Go and rest!"

Xuan Molin pulled the paralyzed Xuan Jiuyou out of the house, and the two whispered, leaving Long Su behind and walked out to the gate of the courtyard.

A cold light flashed in Long Su's eyes, and everyone in the Demon Palace looked at the back of Xuan Molin who had forgotten Long Su and left with Xuan Jiuyou in astonishment, feeling filled with emotion: It seems that the charm of Xuan's sage is really extraordinary!

The expression on Long Su's face was freezing cold, he stood with his hands behind his back and gave some orders to everyone in the Demon Palace before leaving the courtyard.

On the bed in the house, Xuan Ziyu's hands had already been twisted into carrots, and the whole bed was stained red with spots of blood.

Ning Xiu changed Xuan Ziyu's inner clothes into clean clothes, and picked him up from the bed.

Xuan Ziyu just looked at him like that, his eyes swollen from crying could only open a thin slit, and tears flowed from the swollen eyes with only a slit left.

Ning Xiu hugged him and coaxed him in a low voice, "Isn't the poison cured? It's done."

Xuan Ziyu gasped for breath, sobbed, raised his hands to Ning Xiu's eyes, and said in a low voice, "They specially abused me, it hurts me!"

When Ning Chen and Xuan Ziluo walked in, they were choked by the lingering smell of medicine in the room and backed away again and again. When they raised their eyes, they saw Xuan Ziyu's ten white fingers.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Ning Chen threw himself back and forth with a smile, "Is this curing poison or cutting flesh?"

Xuan Ziluo showed a distressed expression, and quickly stepped forward to look at Xuan Ziyu, "Has the poison been cured?"

"Ah."

Xuan Ziyu nodded to him, and said humbly, "Brother, those three old men abused me, you can't be filial to them in the future."

Xuan Ziluo fell silent in astonishment.

Ning Chen glanced at the inner room, laughed loudly and said, "Great detoxification is really cutting flesh! It looks like you won't be able to sleep in your bed tonight."

Xuan Ziyu rubbed his teary eyes on Ning Xiu's chest, "You don't care! I will change rooms to sleep."

Ning Chen didn't take it seriously, and looked at Ning Xiu sympathetically.

"Water Moon, Water Moon..."

Xuan Ziyu jumped down from Ning Xiu's arms, raised his arms and walked towards the door, "Change room for me, I want to sleep."

Bang bang bang!

The sound of closing doors sounded one after another.

In an instant, except for the room where Xuan Ziyu lived was still lit, the other rooms in the entire courtyard were plunged into darkness.

Ning Chen stroked his chin gloatingly, and looked at Xuan Ziyu's lonely figure under the bright starry sky, "The target of everyone's criticism!"

Xuan Ziluo coughed lightly, and suggested: "Let the boy bring a new set of bedding!"

Xuan Ziyu's heart was full of anger, and the anger was burning in his heart. He swept around the other closed doors, smiled coldly, and said to Ning Xiu: "My lord, I don't want to go back to the capital to participate in any martial arts conference! Let's Walk!"

Ning Xiu walked out of the room according to his words, took his saber and prepared to take Xuan Ziyu back to Beijing overnight!

Whoa!

The closed doors opened in an instant.

All the bosses of the Demon Palace rushed out of the room in one go, blocked the way of Ning Xiu and Xuan Ziyu, and saluted with fists together: "Young Palace Master, calm down!"

"You must not return to Beijing at this time!"

If Xuan Ziyu and Ning Xiu left without participating in the martial arts conference, what would the old emperor think of their magic palace?

Will the imperial court suppress the forces that send troops to suppress the Demon Palace in the future? !

The future of the Demon Palace is now in the hands of Xuan Ziyu!

So...he can't go!

Shuiyue Wuhen flew forward, enveloping Xuan Ziyu and Ning Xiu.

"The Wuhen room is for the Young Palace Master to live in, please go back!"

Shuiyue said with an attitude of a good old man.

"you……"

Wuhen looked at him in surprise, "Why didn't you give up your room?"

"Uh...I'll accept the bed!"

Shuiyue explained it this way.

Xuan Ziyu winked at Ning Chen triumphantly, "You see, this is my personal charm!"

Ning Chen was deflated, and hid his face behind Xuan Ziluo.

It seems that these people in the Demon Palace have understood the intention of the imperial court, and they are all doing their best to maintain the Demon Palace!

Ning Xiu looked at everyone coldly, and walked into Wuhen's room to rest with Xuan Ziyu swaggering one after the other.

A group of big bosses from the Demon Palace in the courtyard all dispersed, only Shuiyue and Wuhen were left ghastly with their swords drawn facing each other!

"Since you let the Young Palace Master live in my room, then your room should be given to me!" Wuhen said indifferently.

"I... accept the bed!" Shuiyue gritted her teeth and sneered, he had already explained it very clearly.

If it wasn't because of his own fault, he would definitely use the spirit of fraternity to give up the room to Xuan Ziyu to live in, but unfortunately...he accepts the bed!

But now... Both of them are unwilling to live in Xuan Ziyu's room polluted by the smell of medicine and blood, so... let's draw our swords and use force to exchange the right to live in a clean room!

40. Fighting in the grass...

In the courtyard, next to the roots of the big tree in the grass, Xuan Ziyu squatted there with two carrot-like hands and a wooden stick in each hand, stabbing the ant nest.

This morning, he was preparing to go to the backyard of Yujian Villa to watch the group arena with Ning Xiu.

But... the two guardians of the Demon Palace, with bruised nose, swollen face and bruises all over their bodies, blocked his way, saying that their current posture in front of people in the martial arts world would damage the image of the Demon Palace.

As a result, Xuan Ziyu was stopped by the two guardians, who were not allowed to step out of Ting Yu Pavilion, and Ning Xiu was invited by Shangguan Xiao to watch the ring match together with Xuan Ziluo and Ning Chen.

Xuan Ziyu's face was stinky, his eyes were dark, and the stick in his hand wished he could smash the ants team that was carrying food into the cave to death.

"Where's your young palace master..." A familiar and somewhat joking voice came from the air.

After hearing this, Xuan Ziyu nestled in the grass again.

"Poke the ant nest in the grass in the corner." Shuiyue covered the bruised and swollen corner of her mouth, and glared at Wuhen who was sitting at the stone table calmly drinking tea, being so humane.

damn it!Last night, Wuhen's fellow beat him up so hard!Shuiyue narrowed her eyes radiating a gloomy light.

The visitor looked at Shuiyue's red and swollen mouth in surprise and said, "Is the mouth of Shuiyue angry? Or was it bitten?" He kindly took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, "This is a gift from your young palace master." Give me the medicine for promoting muscle growth and pain relief, or you can also apply some!"

"Thank you Mr. Lin for your concern. No need!" Shuiyue pulled the corner of her mouth far-fetchedly, and smiled perfunctorily.

Lin Jinhuan touched the faded tooth marks on his face and promoted the medicine, saying: "This medicine has magical effects, it can promote muscle growth and relieve pain, beautify and nourish the skin. If the handsome face of the water protector is ruined, it will make many young girls sad. Wipe some!"

Wuhen's brow twitched slightly, glanced sideways at the two of them, and continued to drink tea.

Shuiyue gritted her molars proudly and sneered, "I'm naturally beautiful, so I don't need it." If he really loses his appearance, he will definitely poison Wuhen's face!

Lin Jinhuan pursed the corners of his mouth, and put the porcelain bottle into his sleeve, "Isn't Xiao Yuzi in the grass? Why didn't I see anyone?"

"Find it yourself." Wuhen, who cherishes words like gold, spit out these words, got up and walked into the room coldly.

"Xiaoyu...Xiaoyuzi..." Lin Jinhuan walked towards the grass, calling out to the people submerged in the grass with his affectionate and long voice.

Such a melodious and eager shout, with a little seductive trembling, if an ordinary person, must have heard these shouts, and couldn't wait to stand out from the grass.

It's a pity... Xuan Ziyu felt very irritable when he heard such shouts.

Throwing away the stick in his hand, Xuan Ziyu frowned in pain, and raised his hands desperately to cover his ears.

The lingering guy!Really stuck with him!

After finally finding a way to stab the ant's nest to vent his anger, can't he just steal half a day's leisure from Fusheng?

Why doesn't this guy Lin Jinhuan go to the group arena and come here to look for him?

Could it be...that kiss, Xuan Ziyu's face turned red all of a sudden.

Had he thought wrong before?Does Lin Jinhuan have a crush on herself? !

Xuan Ziyu looked up at the sky, the sky was blue and blue, cloudless, and the weather was fine.

"It turns out that Xiao Yuzi is here." The grass was pushed away by someone, and a face with peach blossoms and a smile appeared in front of Xuan Ziyu.

Xuan Ziyu moved his body and pointed his butt at Lin Jinhuan's smiling face.

"What's the matter? Are you angry that I disturbed your pleasure of stabbing the ant nest?" Lin Jinhuan looked at the two slender wooden sticks on the ground, and found a step for himself.

"Not in a good mood? Did Ning Xiu bully you?" Lin Jinhuan imitated Xuan Ziyu's posture and squatted beside him.

Xuan Ziyu didn't even look at him, and moved his body again, leaving Lin Jinhuan a buttock.

"Did Jiedu hurt his hand? So you're angry?" He continued to ask with concern.Before he came, he was ready to meet Xuan Ziyu's indifference.

Xuan Ziyu looked up at the sky again, and lay down in the grass with his arms pillowed on his head, his eyes staring motionlessly at the blue sky.

"I've come to see you for business." As she said, she also lay down on the grass that exudes the fragrance of green grass.

Xuan Ziyu glanced sideways at him indifferently, his eyeballs rolled around in his sockets and said, "What's the matter? Say it!"

Lin Jinhuan cheekily moved to his side and lay down, boldly held Xuan Ziyu's hand and said, "Does your finger hurt seriously?"

Xuan Ziyu wrinkled his nose and wanted to withdraw the hand he was holding, "Why are you holding it so tightly, let it go!"

Lin Jinhuan smiled obsequiously at him with his chin in his hand, pointed to the faded teeth marks on his face and said, "I'm disfigured, and your hand is injured, do we count as sharing weal and woe?"

"I don't want to be with you, you should find someone else to share weal and woe with you!" Xuan Ziyu said bitterly, pulling his hand vigorously.

A hurt look flashed across Lin Jinhuan's face, and he looked at Xuan Ziyu with dark eyes, turned over nimbly, pressed him under him, held his hand on his chest and said: " But what if I want to share weal and woe with you?"