Raiding the Sick Beauty Shizun [Transmigration Book]

Geng Sanghua suddenly pushed Yuan Xu away, raising his long eyebrows angrily. "get out!"

Yuan Xu stepped back three steps, withdrew his hand, and touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment. "...Master?"

Geng Sanghua seemed to be really annoyed, and looked at Yuan Xu with a sneer, his peach eyes were indifferent. "You and I are not on the same road, so why do you pretend to be courteous in this day and night?"

"...It's not fake," Yuan Xu was a little confused, so he could only explain sentence by sentence. "Master, it's not that I sincerely want to marry you, but that you suddenly became a child. I can't explain it to everyone in the world of cultivating immortals, saying that the child is you. Besides, I never thought about it again. Ascend by day."

Geng Sanghua's expression was visibly stagnant.

Yuan Xu immediately seized the opportunity and carefully explained the topic he was most concerned about. "The so-called Upper Realm Shrine, I've never paid much attention to that place. Besides, the Upper Realm Shrine is now under the command of the extremely affectionate Emperor Feng, so I don't have anything to do with it."

Geng Sanghua didn't say whether he believed it or not, he just raised his eyebrows and let out a sigh. "So you planned to hide in the world of mortals in the lower world."

"...That's not true." Yuan Xu smacked his lower lip and answered him after deliberation. "Not to mention hiding, I think Baishi Mountain is pretty good. You can be a master in Baishi Mountain, and I will be your master's first disciple. We will carry forward Baishi Mountain together in Xihe Niuzhou. Good!"

Geng Sanghua's two bright red thin lips parted slightly, and let out another snort.

"Master, you are not good enough," Yuan Xu blurted out, and immediately changed to self-criticism. "Of course all the problems are with me. Master, if you are so suspicious, it is actually my disciple who is doing something wrong. I am not good enough!"

Geng Sang frowned slightly, and nodded. "Well, this sentence is barely human."

Yuan Xu smiled and hit the snake with the stick, leaned closer again and said in a low voice: "So, Master...do you want to take a rest?"

The two of them have done everything, and Yuan Xu was extra careful to accompany him tonight. It stands to reason that Geng Sanghua would go down no matter how imposing he is, but unexpectedly, Geng Sanghua raised his pointed jaw and smiled half-smile Shake your head. "no."

Yuan Xu almost lost his breath and passed out. He took it easy, held his temper, and coaxed Geng Sang to draw: "If Master really doesn't want to sleep, there is a great place to go here."

Geng Sang raised his eyebrows.

"Ah, just go north on this Xunnan Street, there is Liuxi River under the shade of willows." Yuan Xu smiled slowly: "Liuxi River is different from other places, it only becomes lively after nightfall."

"Oh?" Geng Sanghua unexpectedly became a little interested, folded his sleeves with both hands, and raised his eyebrows in a half-smile. "Why?"

Yuan Xu took Geng Sanghua's hand, moved closer, and laughed softly. "Master, if you are really interested, why don't you go with your disciples to find out tonight?"

**

Half an hour later, on the Liuxi River.

Geng Sanghua sits in the painting boat drinking lightly, next to the singing girl kneeling and playing the pipa, the night moon is hazy in the water waves, and the fragrance of powder is rippling in the quiet night.

Yuan Xu raised his hand and poured him a glass of green peach blossom drunk, and said in a low voice, "How is it here?"

Geng Sanghua laughed, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, looked at himself reflected in the empty golden cup, his words were tinged with intoxication. "...the wine is good."

Yuan Xu poured wine for him again, leaned into his ear, breathing warmly. "Is it just good wine?"

Geng Sang Hua squinted at him. "Man, it's not bad."

Yuan Xu laughed.

The glamorous night was rippling in the halo of the moon, under the dim light, Yuan Xu and Geng Sang Hua's looks were obviously too dazzling, even the diva who played the pipa felt ashamed.Inside and outside the painting boat was filled with the aroma of wine, cup after cup of peach blossom drunk poured into the throat, Geng Sang Hua was a little drunk.

On the bow of the painting boat, the musicians and pipa's fingers became more and more anxious, followed by legato like a torrential rain.

"Master," Yuan Xu took a sip of the wine, carefully fed it into Geng Sanghua's thin red lips, and whispered softly to him. "Let's have a taste of this wine, how does it taste?"

The trees on both sides of the Liuxi River were green, and half a cup of tea was served along the water surface. The lingering sound of the pipa under the singer's finger was exhausted, and the empty strings vibrated continuously in the ears.Looking drunk in the dim moonlight, you can vaguely see as many pleasure-seeking flower boats as crucian carp crossing the river.

"You...you brought me here to find pleasure." Geng Sang took a sip of the wine, his peachy eyes turned slightly, and the bottom of his eyes shone brightly.

Yuan Xu looked at him in a daze. "Master?"

Geng Sanghua rested his right hand on his knee, leaned on the inside of the boat, and gave him a nonchalant glance. "What is it?"

When it is warm and cold, people are more beautiful than Chunhua.

Yuan Xu's Adam's apple rolled, and the adrenaline surged all the way up, and he was about to hold Geng Sanghua down and perform Fa-rectification on the spot.But on the surface, he has a face like a crown jade. In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, when he came out tonight, he even wore a beautiful blue strip on his forehead. Although his appearance was covered up, he was still very handsome.

"...It's nothing." Yuan Xu laughed hoarsely, raised his hand and filled the golden cup with peach blossoms to get drunk again. "Master, please drink this cup again."

Distantly in the night wind, various fragrances drifted into the nose turbidly.

A painting boat next door passed their ship's side silently, and a young man in white poked his head out from the curtain of the painting boat, and gave a surprised cry.

Geng Sanghua was also shocked, and the golden lamp in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

The young man in white who passed by was actually very similar in appearance to Geng Sang's painting.