The correct strategy for the master of the world

Wen Renxi was sitting in the guest room of Nanwang Mansion, his face was stiff and angry, his hair was still dripping with water.

After searching around the door for a while, it became very quiet, without any sound at all.

The sky outside had already turned pale. For Wen Renxi, another sleepless night passed.

At the same time, it was also a night when some good things happened, but more bad things happened.

Did Lu Xiaofeng wake up that night after Aunt Gongsun died?

He woke up, but the wine was not sober.

He drank twenty altars of strong wine today, so much wine is enough to marinate him into a drunken chicken.

So when he heard Wen Renxi's words, he sat up, shook his head, and just kept giggling.

After laughing for a while, as if he remembered something, he stood up and jumped towards Wen Renxi, then squatted down, raised his head, and looked at him solemnly.

Wen Renxi originally felt empty in his heart, but when he saw the lively Lu Xiaoji, he felt the depression in his heart was blown away by a strong wind.

He reached out to rub Lu Xiaofeng's head, but Lu Xiaofeng turned his head and avoided it.

Lu Xiaofeng's mustache was still up and down, as if in protest.

Wen Renxi raised his legs and wanted to leave, but Lu Xiaofeng squatted on the ground and followed him, his two eyes that were still steamy from the alcohol just stared at him.

After a short stalemate, probably because of the alcohol coming up again, Lu Xiaofeng yawned a little tiredly, and stretched out his hand to grab Wen Renxi's clothes.

Wen Renxi had no choice but to squat down.

Who knew that just as he squatted down, Lu Xiaofeng quickly turned around and fell down, shrank his body into his arms, twisted his body, closed his eyes and started to sleep.

He actually used me as a bed.Wen Renxi pushed Lu Xiaofeng dumbfounded, trying to wake him up, but the whole body of that Lu Xiaoji was like an octopus grabbing onto him, and it kept making noises. Very fake purr.

Wen Renxi raised his hand to forcefully tear him off, but his hand had just touched Lu Xiaofeng's collar, and before he had time to exert force, Lu Xiaofeng would immediately open his eyes and look at him blinking. If he continued to exert force, he would It will start to twist and twist and move non-stop, just like a three-year-old child.

And as soon as he let go, Lu Xiaofeng immediately returned to the state of brown sugar, using hands and feet together and sticking to him couldn't be tighter.

For a moment, Wen Renxi felt that he had raised another eagle, and then he couldn't bear to tear him off with all his strength.

He stood up, as if he was carrying an oversized burden on his body, and ignored the body of Aunt Gongsun lying on the ground, turned and walked out of the courtyard.

No matter what he plans to do in the future, now he has to find a place to put down this large luggage on his body.

In such a deep night, there was no one on the street, Wen Renxi couldn't help secretly rejoicing that he didn't have to be seen.

It was foggy, in this weather, at this time of day, there shouldn't be fog, but a thick layer of fog formed on the flat ground and rushed towards Wen Renxi.

Such a thick fog made people unable to see anything except patches of whiteness, and the thick water vapor even made this hot night cool.

Lu Xiaofeng murmured a little uneasy, and moved his body, wanting to turn over.

Wen Renxi protected Lu Xiaofeng with one hand, telling him to calm down, and slapped him out with the other hand.

The mist was blown away, and then gathered again.

"Jade Rakshasa." He said, with a hint of embarrassment in his tone.

"Heh." A faint laugh came from the mist, but the source couldn't be discerned, "You really have such a unique decoration on your body."

Lu Xiaofeng finally stopped moving, Wen Renxi concentrated, stretched out his hand after a while and patted: "The leader is diligent again, congratulations."

"Happy together."

"Blocking the road in the middle of the night, why bother?" Wen Renxi asked.

"August [-]th, the top of the Forbidden City, do you know?"

"Ye Gucheng's appointment?"

"Correct."

"Ximen Chuuxue agreed?"

"Yes."

"Then you won't come to me."

"Because my son is lost!"

"Which one is missing?"

"Both are lost!"

"Oh?" Wen Renxi raised his eyebrows.

"Axue went to Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion and came back to retreat, and disappeared in the quiet room three days later." Yu Luocha gritted his teeth, and finally ran out secretly to see his son, but his son disappeared, heartbroken.

And in order to block the news, we can only declare to the outside world that people are retreating and looking for them secretly.

"Tianbao sneaked out from the main altar a few days ago, and he is nowhere to be seen." His own son was missing, and when he returned home, he found that his adopted son was also missing, and he felt even more distressed.

"So Ximen Snowblower is no longer here, but accepted the invitation to fight?"

"Yes."

Wen Renxi smiled playfully and said, "I will check."

"Find someone before fifteen."

For the decisive battle on August [-]th, Ximen Chuuxue had to be there. If he failed to make the appointment after accepting it, his reputation in the Jianghu would be ruined.

As for the real culprit behind the scenes, it was secondary, and Yu Luocha had already circled a few suspicious candidates in her heart.

"Okay." Wen Renxi agreed, not to mention, Kunlun is better at finding people like this aimlessly, after all, the skill of divination is completely cheating.

What's more, the Demon Cult of the Western Regions is not involved in the affairs of the Central Plains, and it is not reliable to use the few strongholds to find people.

With a light tap of his fingertips, Wen Renxi said, "You can go to the sea to look for it first."

"understood."

"By the way." Wen Renxi asked, "Do you know that rouge is hot?"

"The rouge is hot?" Yu Luosha, who was about to leave, paused and said, "One of the elders in my teaching raised two Gu worms, is there a problem?"

"No, just asking."

Yu Luocha didn't ask any more questions and left. For him, it is more important to find his son now.

The fog gradually dissipated.

Lu Xiaofeng, who was sleeping peacefully and obediently, started to fuss again, laughing non-stop, writhing in his arms like a snake, and whining like It sounded like crying.

Wen Renxi felt that his shoulders were wet, and the person in his arms kept shaking and making all kinds of howling noises.

After a while, he finally got tired and calmed down, but Wen Renxi suddenly felt that something was wrong, at least, he remembered that even if he was drunk.Lu Xiaofeng was not a person who could cry easily.

Turning his head awkwardly, he pulled out the person whose death was buried on his shoulder, only to find that there was no trace of crying on Lu Xiaofeng's face, but it was hanging from the corner of his mouth, and it could be anything other than saliva.

Wen Renxi's face turned green in an instant. As a mildly obsessed with cleanliness, this situation is completely unbearable, okay?

What was even more frightening was that it was already late at night, and even if one could find an inn that was still open, there was no inn that would provide hot water for bathing.

Wen Renxi could now feel the water stains on his shoulders slowly seeping into his skin, and that feeling made goosebumps appear on his back instantly, and his hairs stood on end.

Now he really wants to tear off the body of his body quickly, quickly find an inn, and forcefully wake up the clerk in the inn to let him boil the bath water, and then put the sleeping body on his body after the bath. The guy gets a beating.

Wen Renxi, who is a clean freak, can do all these things.

Just when his hand was already on Lu Xiaofeng's collar, Huamanlou appeared like a savior, saving the inn and store clerk who was about to suffer from a tragic disaster. As for Lu Xiaofeng, Huamanlou said that he died like this He can't save people.

Huamanlou took Wen Renxi with him, and Lu Xiaofeng who was on Wen Renxi's body, which can be ignored, went to the Nanwang Mansion to stay overnight.

There are also beautiful maids who help to fill up the bath water and prepare a clean change of clothes.

And the worst thing was that Lu Xiaofeng refused to get off his body even to death, his hands and feet could not be more tightly glued together, and yet he looked drunk, unconscious, and sleeping in the dark, so he couldn't bear to tear it apart.

The maid had come and gone several times, each time sneaking a glance at the two who were acting strangely.

In their eyes, Lu Xiaofeng looked like a small animal called koala that was paid tribute by Western businessmen in the past, and Wen Renxi was the tree that was hugged tightly.

Every maid came out with a suppressed smile, which made Wen Renxi's face tense even more. The wet feeling on his shoulders made him feel that something was wrong from head to toe, but the chicken on his body insisted that he couldn't do anything. I can't get it done, I'm so irritated.

"Want to help?" Hua Manlou walked in.

There was no way, the voices of the maids who were coming in and out trying to hold back their laughter could not escape his ears, and he was also very curious.

But even Huamanlou failed to get Lu Xiaofeng off. Instead, because of being pulled out frequently, Lu Xiaofeng's hands and feet became more tightly entangled, so tight that Wen Renxi felt like he was being tightly bound. a feeling of.

After nearly an hour of tossing like this, even Hua Manlou was sweating, let alone Wen Renxi.

This is midsummer, and they stayed in the hottest south, and the two of them stuck close together for nearly two hours, even Wen Renxi's body was cold, so he would have to sweat a lot, okay?

The sticky feeling spread all over his body, coupled with the stickiness on his shoulders, the word ugly could no longer accurately describe his face.

Fortunately, Huamanlou couldn't see it.

This kind of face can be posted on the door as a door god to ward off evil spirits.

Could not be more terrifying.

In the end, Huamanlou asked the maid for the scissors they used for needlework, and cut open Wen Renxi's clothes, and she had no eye problems, only by quickly stuffing an oversized pillow in the clothes to get Lu Xiaofeng off.

Seeing Lu Xiaofeng sleeping sweetly with a pillow in his arms, the material of colored glaze and snow satin was completely put in the cold by Wen Renxi from then on.

Although it was very special and extremely wanted to beat Lu Xiaofeng up, but the most urgent thing at the moment was to take a bath.

The outer shirt was put on by Lu Xiaofeng and thrown in the courtyard, the middle coat was cut to pieces and left in Lu Xiaofeng's arms, Wen Renxi took off the only pair of underpants with a dark face.

Just beating Lu Xiaofeng once seemed really not enough.

Then he took off the tightly bundled hair crown, and let his white hair hang down.

His hair had become so light and thin since it had turned gray that it was a nuisance to wash by himself, and a few strands could snap or be torn out by accident.

After taking the bath bean and carefully scrubbing his body from top to bottom, paying particular attention to the position of his shoulders, Wen Renxi finally came out of the tub refreshed.

Just as he raised his hand to wring the water from his hair, he heard movement outside the screen. He quickly pulled the robe hanging on the screen and put it on, and saw a Lu Xiaoji rubbing against it dizzily. Come in.

Lu Xiaofeng stared at Wen Renxi for a while with straight eyes, muttering, "Chunhan gives me a bath in Huaqing Pool, the hot spring water will smooth and smooth my fat." He fell headfirst into the bathtub.

When Hua Manlou left, he didn't take Lu Xiaofeng with him.

Successful one pitted two.

Wen Renxi's complexion finally completely turned into a terrifying black, and after carrying around in the bathtub for a long while, Lu Xiaofeng, who had completely turned into a drowned chicken, was thrown outside the door.

When he slammed the door, Wen Renxi felt that he shouldn't be going out today, it was too much.

Also, he really wanted to kill Lu Xiaofeng, sincerely.

Absolutely not soft-hearted.

The author has something to say: Drunk Lu Xiaoji has a lot of benefits [laughs]

Provoked Wen Renxi to give you [point wax]

Wen Renxi's last chapter Su Su Su Su wants Su to come out of the sky

that's it

Wen Renxi said that I am awakened by my handsomeness every day

So this one is unlucky 23333

Ximen Chuuxue and Yu Tianbao got lost on the road of life

this is the truth

ok case closed

Please call me stupid. Sherlock Holmes. Conan. Author

Hahahahaha

Jade Rakshasa appears again

The man shrouded in fog every time

I haven't written about his appearance until now

I can't count the words, I'm not happy

And did the little angels find out

As soon as Yu Luocha appeared on the stage, the painting style changed

All conversations become

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Is this the state?

Yu Luocha is really the natural enemy of the word count. It can't add any descriptions of demeanor, movement and psychology at all, and can only write dialogues [heart-stuck]

Finally, it is customary to ask for collection, little angels, click in and see this, so please collect it~~

And confession time, little angels, you are half of my life, without you, I will not be complete, so, I can't lose you, and I can't stop loving you~