Raiding the Sick Beauty Shizun [Transmigration Book]

Suddenly, Geng Sanghua's heart popped up a foreign word that he heard from Yuan Xuna - Bai Yueguang.

Tonight, the dim moonlight shines on the Liuxi River, and the moonlight is not white, but when the flower messenger came, he was wearing a snow-colored cloud shirt, holding a red umbrella, and his eyes were clear and beautiful under the umbrella.The eyebrows are very similar, but when the two long eyebrows of the Flower Messenger frown, Yuan Xu's hands will tremble.

The flower messenger looked back indifferently, and Yuan Xu choked up under the hazy moonlight and couldn't speak.

Tonight on the Liuxi River, the messenger of the fallen fairy flower wearing a snow-colored cloud shirt is the white moonlight that once hid deeply in the heart of Emperor Yunlan deep in the white clouds.When he was in the upper realm, the one whom Yuan Xu, who was an immortal emperor in his previous life, admired was the flower messenger who was also an immortal emperor at that time.

The Flower Messenger is the 32-day Immortal Emperor, and also the one who was said by all the ghosts to be the one who made Yun Lan lose her soul by the Yaochi Lake.

Geng Sanghua understood everything in his heart.

All the ghosts call him the "flower messenger". Yuan Xu has been paying special attention to him since he went up the mountain. All of this is because...he looks exactly like that flower messenger.

The spiritual breath sent into Geng Sang Hua's body was from the lower dantian to the upper dantian, and all that stirred in his chest was the ice breath of the upper realm, which was very pure, and his body liked it very much.It's just that the tears in those peach blossom eyes couldn't be suppressed, and it rained silently all night.

Yuan Xu couldn't stop kissing him, kissing his two cold lips, and also kissing his eyebrows that resembled the angel of the fallen fairy flower.

Geng Sanghua slowly closed his eyelids, his pale fingers hidden under his sleeves convulsed.His heart skipped a beat, his arms swelled instantly, and he gritted his teeth and pushed Yuan Xu away.

Yuan Xu was caught off guard, he was pushed out of the side of the boat, and fell into the water with a plop.

All the people on the boat suddenly moved.

The singer embraced the pipa with her head bowed, still lightly holding the pipa, and the boatman let out a long tune, followed by the sound of servants kneeling down to pick up the bowls, saucers and teacups.

Among all the hustle and bustle, only Yuan Xu turned into a drowning dog, poking his head out of the river in embarrassment, with picturesque eyebrows under his beautiful blue forehead.

"Master—"

Geng Sanghua, who had regained his mobility, stood at the bow of the boat, leaned over and sneered, with his left hand behind his back, forcibly suppressing the hatred and remorse in his heart, tears still remaining in his peach blossom eyes, and he uttered hatred to Yuan Xu every word. Said: "Don't call me Shizun again! You and I will never die from now on!"

In the next second, Yuan Xu immediately grabbed the side of the boat with both hands firmly, raised his head and smiled lowly. "I'm sorry, Master, forgive me... I can't do it."

The sound of splashing water suddenly burst.

Yuan Xu supported the painting boat with both hands, and suddenly capsized the whole boat.

Geng Sanghua was caught off guard and taught him to fall into the water. His white robe was soaked in water, his long hair was wet hanging on his cheeks, and he fell down in a hurry.

Yuan Xu dived down from the water, stretching his long arms flexibly to pull away wave after wave of ripples until he found someone, hugged Geng Sanghua by the waist, and without saying a word, forcibly kissed this person under the water. two lips.

"Hmm... you villain... um..."

The suffocation made Geng Sanghua unable to speak a complete sentence.Yuan Xu hugged him by the waist, twisted his hands and feet, and blocked his words with his lips.

Geng Sanghua was forced to choke hot tears from his eyes.

Yuan Xu, however, seemed to have suddenly gone crazy, kissing him, without giving him a chance to breathe, and had already started to lift his snow-white robe under his hands.

The bottom of the water is Yuan Xu's world.Originally...it should also be the world drawn by Geng Sang.The two of them belong to the water system Tianlinggen, and Geng Sang Hua still has a thousand years of cultivation, but Yuan Xu's overbearing tonight is unreasonable, completely restraining Geng Sang Hua's struggle, and the coercion from the auspicious beasts in the upper realm is completely released.

Geng Sanghua didn't even have the slightest room to struggle.

"You... um..." Geng Sanghua tried desperately to get rid of Yuan Xu, and kicked back the two slender and straight legs under the snow-white robe, dispelling the coercion in the water patterns.

His head was forcefully held.

Yuan Xu's breathing was unsteady, and he was half-suspended at the bottom of the water. He clasped the back of his head and asked him panting. "Master, don't you want to know your real appearance?"

...his real appearance.

Geng Sanghua was in a trance for a moment.

The moonlight refracted on the water surface was very blurry, Yuan Xu hugged him wetly, coaxed him under the water: "Master, that person is my old acquaintance in the upper world, he has nothing to do with you and me."

Geng Sanghua raised his pointed jaw, his smile was soaked pale by the water at the bottom of the Liuxi River. "...You admire him."

Yuan Xu didn't evade, and met his sad eyes directly, leaned closer and kissed his thin jade-like eyelids. "Yes, I used to admire him."

Geng Sanghua turned around and was about to swim away like a fish, when suddenly her slender ankle was grabbed.

Yuan Xu lowered his head and kissed the man's ankle, and smiled amidst the sound of the water: "I also said that was once, but it is no longer the case now. The only person my disciple admires is you, Master."

Geng Sanghua didn't believe it at all, snorted through his nostrils, his long hair floated like seaweed in the dark green water, and sneered, "You've clearly lost your mind tonight."

"That's because..." Yuan Xu held his ankle to prevent him from escaping, leaned down inch by inch, approached the man's fair cheek with a kiss, and murmured like a sigh. "That's because that person suffered great changes back then at the Yaochi, and in the end he couldn't bear the humiliation. He was honored by the Immortal Emperor... and committed suicide by the well of reincarnation. None of the 360 ​​bones survived."

Geng Sanghua trembled slightly.I don't know if it's because of the kiss that Yuan Xu gradually approached on his lips, or because of Yuan Xu's words.

"I'm sorry for him." Yuan Xu stretched out his long arms and hugged Geng Sang Hua tightly, buried his face deep in the man's seaweed-like hair, and sighed heavily. "In that year and that month, all the immortals of the 33rd day...were sorry for him."

The sound of breathing underwater was covered by air bubbles, it was deep and suffocatingly quiet.

Geng Sanghua finally struggled to break away from Yuan Xu, and with a crash, he stuck his head out of the water, and pushed Yuan Xu away behind him with two slender and straight legs under the snow-white robe.

Yuan Xu caught up and called him anxiously: "Master!"

The moonlight of the fifteenth day was hidden behind the floating clouds, looming, just like Yuan Xu's sincerity that he couldn't see clearly.

Geng Sanghua smiled self-deprecatingly, his whole body floated flat on the water.

Yuan Xu caught up again.This time, he didn't refuse.

"Master, listen to my explanation..." Yuan Xu heaved a sigh of relief, and hugged him, for fear that he would run away again. "I to him..."

"It's none of my business what you do to him!" Geng Sanghua interrupted him sharply, raised his head, turned sideways to avoid Yuan Xu's restless hands, and sneered endlessly. "Yuan Xu, what you and I did before was only because of this bone. Now that you have met the original owner of the bone, you don't have to pester me anymore."

Yuan Xu became more and more anxious. "No, it's not such a master..."

While reaching out to hug Geng Sanghua again.

Geng Sanghua suddenly pulled out the icy blue natal spirit sword from his palm, and pressed the fear sword against Yuan Xu's heart, wishing he could pierce through it with one sword.Two thin, bright red lips parted slightly, and said to him word by word: "Go away!"

Yuan Xu lowered his head to look at the ice-blue fear sword, and suddenly smiled, holding the spirit sword with his fingers, not afraid of the blood dripping between his fingers.

Raising his head, he stared deeply at Geng Sanghua's sparkling peach blossom eyes, and answered him word by word with a smile. "Master, my disciple has gone through life and death several times, the only thing in this world that I can't let go... is you."