pain……
The bones all over the body seemed to be falling apart, especially the waist and legs, which were so sore that they seemed to be broken.
Shen Jimo woke up slowly from his sleep, and what was printed on his eyelids was still the familiar white gauze.He frowned and looked at the white gauze curtain, slightly lost in thought.
Could it be that he...can't go back?
"Brother, you finally woke up!" Shang Luo, who had been watching him all the time, was overjoyed when he saw him wake up, and hurriedly uttered a voice, confirming his guess even more.
Shen Jimo turned his head weakly and looked at Shang Luo, "I...cough coughcough..." The moment he spoke, his voice was extremely hoarse, and his throat was even more painful.
Seeing this, Shang Luo quickly turned his head and poured him a cup of tea, helped him up slowly, and passed the tea to his lips.
The throat was very thirsty, Shen Jimo gulped down the water in the cup, but still felt thirsty, looking at Shangluo expectantly.
Shang Luo signaled and poured him a glass again.
After drinking three cups in a row, Shen Jimo felt that his throat was getting better, and he gave Shangluo a grateful look, "Thank you."
Shang Luo smiled indifferently, put his hand on his forehead naturally, and breathed a sigh of relief, "The fever has subsided."
"Fever?" No wonder he was sore all over, he had a fever... It's just that he no longer remembered how he had a fever.
Seeing his confused face, Shang Luo hurriedly explained: "It was the night before yesterday when the senior brother and the junior sister had a drink in the courtyard. Maybe they caught a cold. The high fever persisted yesterday, and it wasn't until the master came to give you medicine that you felt better. of."
The day before yesterday... He thought about it carefully, and there was such a thing, but he only remembered that he went to find Feng Qiyu later, and then Feng Qiyu gave him a glass of wine, and he couldn't remember what happened afterwards.But in this coma, he seemed to have had a very absurd dream.
It was a spring dream, and he couldn't remember the details of the dream clearly, but the touch made him feel his scalp tingling just thinking about it now.
It's so real, it's as if he actually slept with someone last night, and he can't help shivering just thinking about the person he slept with in his dreams.
I don't know why, but I, who has been single for decades, would actually have such a dream.
Sighing helplessly, Shen Jimo thought of his unreliable system again, and looked up at Shangluo, "I want to have a rest, Shangluo, can you go out first?"
Shang Luo nodded and didn't bother him anymore, and he didn't forget to close the door for him when he left.
As soon as he left, Shen Jimo immediately lay back down again, rubbed his sore waist, raised his wrist to look at it, and saw that his skin was still fair and there was nothing strange, he slowly calmed down. His unreliable system was called in his mind.
But the system that always responded to every call on weekdays didn't know what was wrong with it. No matter how he called, it couldn't give him the slightest response. After dozens of consecutive calls to no avail, Shen Jimo had to give up.
Could it be that this thing ran away first, leaving him here alone?
Combined with his understanding of his own system over the years, Shen Jimo felt that this possibility was not impossible. When he was so angry that he was pounding on the bed, the door was pushed open from the outside.
Feng Qiyu calmly looked at his inexplicably angry appearance, walked in slowly and put down the hot porridge in her hand, and sat on the stool beside his bed, "Are you awake?"
"Yeah." Seeing Feng Qiyu, Shen Jimo felt guilty for no reason.
"Drink the porridge yourself when you wake up!" Feng Qiyu never mentioned what happened that night, and handed him the porridge in his hand, but when Shen Jimo reached out to pick it up, he immediately withdrew his hand, "Forget it Now, just lie down when you wake up! I'll feed you."
This... really hasn't been treated like this for almost ten years.
Shen Jimo seemed a little flattered, and hurriedly smiled and said, "How dare you?" He was about to pick up the porridge in his hand, but Feng Qiyu slapped his hand off.
There was a faint smile on the corner of Feng Qiyu's lips, carefully scooped up a spoonful of hot porridge and blew it in front of his mouth, and then fed it to his mouth after making sure it was not hot, "Open your mouth."
Shen Jimo obediently opened his mouth and swallowed the spoonful of hot porridge, feeling very happy!
No matter how evil the devil is, isn't he trained to be a cat?It's a pity that the cheating system has gone somewhere at this moment, otherwise he really wants to show off his current achievements to it.
Seeing his smiling face, Feng Qiyu couldn't help but deepen the smile on her lips, "Very happy?"
"Yes!" I have already trained the big villain to be a cat, can you not be happy?
"Then I will..." he said, taking another sip and handing it to his lips, "how about feeding you like this every day?"
"..." Only then did Shen Jimo realize that the two of them didn't seem to be on the same topic, and the smile gradually froze on the corners of his lips.
Seeing this, Feng Qiyu immediately turned cold, took a big mouthful of porridge and forced it into his mouth, "I lied to you."
Fortunately, the porridge wasn't hot anymore, otherwise, Shen Jimo felt that his mouth would be scalded with a big blister.
But Feng Qiyu was no longer gentle, as if wishing to pour the whole bowl of porridge into his mouth, he scooped up a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth, as if he wanted to choke him to death generally.
Shen Jimo was not happy anymore, so he simply took the bowl from him, with a gloomy expression on his face, "Well, you'd better let me do it by myself! I'm afraid that I'll be choked to death by your porridge again after I've managed to live till now. "
Feng Qiyu was not angry either, she gave him a cold look, got up and was about to leave.
"Oh, wait..." Shen Jimo quickly stopped him, swallowed the porridge in the bowl, grabbed his hand, forced him to sit down, and said solemnly: "That day..." He didn't Knowing how to ask about Qian Xiyue, he hesitated.
"That day?" Feng Qiyu raised his eyebrows, could it be that he didn't drink the tea this time and remembered what happened the night before?
After thinking and thinking, Shen Jimo looked up at Feng Qiyu again, and asked secretly: "Qi Yu! You see, you have become the leader of the fairy world, so what do you think about marriage?"
"?" Feng Qiyu frowned slightly.
"You never thought about finding someone to start a family or something?" Shen Jimo hinted frantically.
"...Think." Feng Qiyu looked at him with burning eyes, with an inexplicable light flickering in her eyes.
"In that case, then senior brother will arrange a wedding ceremony for you and Junior Sister Xiyue!" Shen Jimo was overjoyed and jumped up from the bed, but almost fell to the ground due to the pain in his waist.
Feng Qiyu took him into her arms, her eyes were gloomy, and her voice was suppressed: "Who said I want to marry my junior sister? I... only want you."
He took advantage of the situation to press Shen Jimo onto the bed, buried him in his neck, smelled the faint scent of medicine from his body, and kissed and sucked on his neck as he had done many times before.
Shen Jimo immediately tensed his body, trying to reach out to push, but suddenly Feng Qiyu grabbed his hand and pressed it to the sides of his head.
Feng Qiyu looked at him with deep eyes, her eyes were dim, "It's been so many times, you really..."
"What are you doing?" A cold voice came from the door, interrupting Feng Qiyu's words, and frightened Shen Jimo for a moment. Yu was pushed to the ground.
Feng Qiyu looked at Shen Jimo unhappily, but saw that Shen Jimo was arranging his clothes in a panic, and looked towards the door in great fear.
Although she didn't need to look to know who it was, Feng Qiyu followed Shen Jimo's gaze and slowly got up to look at Luo Qingchen at the door.
Shen Jimo was so panicked that he didn't know what to do for a while, so he quickly evaded and said: "No, it's not what the master saw, it was, it was me and my junior brother who were playing around!"
It was the first time Feng Qiyu saw him so bewildered, she suddenly thought of something, and looked at Luo Qingchen coldly.
Luo Qingchen also looked at Feng Qiyu coldly with his eyes soaked in ice.
The two seemed to be competing in secret, and neither of them looked away first, and the atmosphere was inexplicably weird.
Shen Jimo also felt that something was wrong, so he rushed forward, stretched out his hand and pulled La Luo Qingchen's sleeve, and said cautiously: "Master."
Luo Qingchen opened his mouth, but the words were not addressed to him, "In my Qingfeng sect, I will never keep any disciples who corrupt my sect."
When Feng Qiyu heard this, she laughed out loud, if he told Luo Qingchen now that he and Shen Jimo had done something that corrupted the family style, would they be expelled from the sect together?
That's fine, at least from now on, he will only rely on himself, and he can...lock him tightly by his side without any worries.
"Brother and I..."
"Senior Brother Feng, so you are here?" Feng Qiyu opened his mouth slowly, and when he was about to make the matter of the two public to the public, Zhou Ling suddenly broke in from the outside and grabbed Feng Qiyu's arm "I have a favor, I want to ask Brother Feng to help me." He turned around and was about to drag Feng Qiyu away, when his eyes touched Luo Qingchen, he seemed to have just seen it, opened his mouth in surprise, and bowed. : "Greetings, Master."
Except for Shen Jimo, he didn't accept the other apprentices, and Luo Qingchen didn't care about the other three, he just nodded slightly, and turned his gaze back to Feng Qiyu again.
Shen Jimo knew that Zhou Ling was here to save the scene, so he also took action, tugged at Luo Qingchen's sleeve again, and said in a low voice: "I got a set of sword skills last time, and there are some parts that I can't understand. Master teach me a thing or two."
Only then did Luo Qingchen soften his expression a bit, and looked at Shen Jimo, "Where do you not know?"
Shen Jimo dragged him out, "Let's go to the back mountain and talk." Before leaving, he gave Zhou Ling a wink.
Zhou Ling motioned, and waited until Shen Jimo's aura completely disappeared before patting Feng Qiyu's shoulder, "Small unbearable will lead to big schemes."
Feng Qiyu frowned, and slapped his hand away, "Oh, so what if we leave Qingfengmen?"
He is no longer the little boy who was bullied by others back then, how many people in this world can stand up to him now?
But Zhou Ling didn't agree with him at all, sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of tea, and said while drinking: "It won't matter if you leave Qingfengmen, but have you ever thought that you left Qingfengmen? What should I do, brother? I have loved you since I was a child." He paused, and continued: "If you continue like this, you will cause trouble to brother."
Feng Qiyu clenched her fists tightly and remained silent.
"Feng Qiyu, I don't care what you want to do, but it's best that you don't drag senior brother into the water." Zhou Ling drank his last sip of tea, glanced at him lightly, got up and passed him coldly He opened the mouth and said: "Otherwise, I will be rude to you too." After finishing speaking, he would not stay any longer, and left with his sleeves thrown away.
There is a peach blossom forest on the back hill of Yulongmen. Shen Jimo discovered it on the first day. It is like spring all the year round, and the sky is full of flowers. Unfortunately, he has never been a person who knows how to appreciate it. Even if he knew it, he was not very interested in it. , I didn't expect that this meeting would come with Master.
Luo Qingchen stared at him indifferently, still waiting for him to master that set of swordsmanship, and then he could answer one or two questions for him.
But Shen Jimo forgot, that night he exchanged all the treasures on his body with the system for snacks, and the system seems to have run away with all his property now, where did he get his sword skills?What's more, he thought he could go back that night, so he even gave away the sword, so what would he use as a weapon?He is simply poor and white now!
Embarrassedly smiling at Luo Qingchen, Shen Jimo turned his head and stretched out his hand to catch the colorful fallen flowers flying in the sky, "Actually, there is no set of sword skills that my disciples don't understand."
As soon as he said this, he really saw that Luo Qingchen's eyes darkened a little bit, and at the same time his heart tightened, he hurriedly explained: "I just came here for a walk in the back mountain one day when I was bored, and suddenly found that Yulongmen has Such a place, the first reaction at that time was that Master must like this place, so I always wanted to show Master, I’m sorry, Master, I lied to you just now.” He lowered his head, with a sincere face of admitting his mistake .
Luo Qingchen had no intention of blaming him at all, just glanced at those peach blossoms, raised the corners of his lips unobtrusively, "I don't mean to blame you as a teacher, I just fear that you will be influenced by others and go astray. "Thinking of Feng Qiyu, he was startled, but Shen Jimo... had no sense of precaution.
...influenced by others?Influenced by whom?Feng Qiyu?
Shen Jimo looked up at Luo Qingchen in surprise, and hurriedly shook his head at him, "No, Qi Yu is a good boy."
Luo Qingchen looked at him with closed eyes, and said nothing for a long time, finally turned around with a sigh and left, "Forget it, it's just karma and reincarnation." He paused as he spoke, looked up at the peach blossoms all over the sky, Youyou said, "Shen Jimo, you have to remember, you can't have undue affection for any of the three of them."
Shen Jimo doesn't understand, which three are he talking about?Feng Qiyu and the others?
But Luo Qingchen didn't say too much anymore, he just got up against the wind and left here.
Seeing where Luo Qingchen left, he murmured: "They are all my juniors! One is the protagonist, the other is the villain, and the other is the heroine. They are destined to be tied together, and I am just a Outsiders, how could they have feelings they shouldn't have?"
Sighing helplessly, Shen Jimo went back to the other courtyard in Yulongwan.
At that time, it was Youshi, and it was still dark. From a long distance, Shen Jimo saw some young disciples from other sects looking around in front of their Xuanlingzong's other courtyard, looking furtive.
He walked up softly, and patted the little disciple on the shoulder, "Hey, fellow daoist, what are you doing here?"
The little disciple was startled by him, and when he patted his chest to stabilize his mind, he looked at the clothes on Shen Jimo's body, and his eyes lit up immediately, "Are you a senior brother of Xuanlingzong?"
Each sect has its own Taoist clothing, and when going out, the disciples of each sect have the same Taoist clothing, so it is not difficult to recognize the sect from the clothes.
Shen Jimo nodded to him, "You have something to do with Xuanlingzong?"
"I have something to do, may I ask if you know Senior Brother Shen Jimo from the Xuanling Sect?" The little disciple was overjoyed, and hurriedly grabbed him and asked, "I'm from Penglai Pavilion, and it was my senior brother who asked me to look for him Yours."
"Oh!" Shen Jimo looked him up and down, nodded, "I am, why is your elder brother looking for me?" If he remembered correctly, whether it was the person in front of him or the person from Penglai Pavilion, He should have never been in touch, right?
"Is it really Senior Brother Shen?" The little disciple bowed to him excitedly, with a happy expression on his face, then took out a red post from his bosom and handed it to Shen Jimo, "That's right, my family Eldest brother will get married on the seventh day of next month, and I hope to invite senior brother Shen and his brothers to Penglai to attend the wedding banquet."
Why did this ignorant person send a wedding invitation?
Shen Jimo opened the wedding invitation in doubt, and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the word "Qian Xiyue" under the bride's name on it.
What about the one who agreed to marry our Qi Yu?How come he just didn't see each other for two days, and in a blink of an eye he abandoned Qi Yu and wanted to marry someone else?
Shen Jimo was suddenly a little angry. Did the undercooked duck make him fly?He wanted to see who this so-called elder brother was, who could actually compare with Qi Yu from his family.
After closing the invitations heavily, Shen Jimo smiled and looked at the little disciple, "Please go back and report to your elder brother, we will definitely be there on the seventh day of next month."
The little disciple nodded again and again, bowed and said goodbye.
Shen Jimo hurriedly ran to Feng Qiyu's gate with the wedding invitation in his hand, and slapped the door several times.
Feng Qiyu was reading a book before the case, and when she heard the knock on the door, she knew it was him, and opened the door with a wave of her hand, without even raising her head, she asked, "What do you want me, senior brother?"
Shen Jimo is quick-tempered and forgets things. This meeting has already forgotten the other party's attempt to plot against him just now, and slapped the wedding invitation in front of him, filled with righteous indignation: "Master, didn't you agree with Qinghe Daoist to send junior sister Xu Qian to you?" Did you give it to you? Why is he going to marry someone else now? Isn't this real Qinghe too dishonest?"
Feng Qiyu glanced at the name on the invitation card calmly, and suddenly lowered her eyes, "How did you know that Shizun and Master Qinghe are going to promise Qian Xiyue to me?" His refusal to marry in front of everyone in the cultivation world?
Feng Qiyu raised her eyebrows, waiting for his answer.
Only then did Shen Jimo remember that he had secretly tied the thread, but he didn't succeed, so he felt embarrassed.
Seeing him silent for a long time, Feng Qiyu already guessed the answer, her eyes turned cold, she got up slowly, walked in front of him, grabbed his chin with one hand, "Shen Jimo, are you very capable?"
This……
He's probably a pig, and he delivered!
When Shen Jimo felt that something was wrong, Feng Qiyu reached out and closed the door, and directly pressed him on the table in a posture, his hand wandered around Shen Jimo's waist, and finally grabbed him waist, very hard, "Does it still hurt?"
"Pain!" This is true, he has had a cold and a fever before, but he has never had a fever like this, the fever has subsided, and his waist still hurts so much that he can't straighten up, especially because he is still a cultivator. body.
Feng Qiyu stared at Shen Jimo with deep eyes, gradually loosened the strength in her hand, gathered a mass of spiritual power in her palm, and slowly poured it into his waist, "What happened last night... you really, a little Don't you remember?"
That day he didn't let him go until it was three poles high in the sun, and when he packed up the two of them, he found that Shen Jimo had a fever. In order to deceive others, he specially used spiritual power to heal the bruises on his body, but in order for him to be able to Remembering that night, he was so wicked that he didn't fully heal him, and left him the consequences of his indulgence, lust, excess, and excess that night. He never thought about it, but he still forgot about it.
"No..." Shen Jimo shook his head nervously.
In fact, at the beginning, he also thought about whether the spring dream was not a dream, but... when he got up in the morning, the dryness of his body told him that it was a dream, and... the object of his dream was Feng Qiyu, which was very embarrassing up.
Recently, he always teased himself deliberately, but he refused. After refusing, he dreamed of doing that kind of thing with him in his dream. It was really embarrassing.
Shen Jimo just thought about it, and his cheeks flushed a little. For a moment, he got strength from somewhere, and pushed Feng Qiyu away, "Get up."
Feng Qiyu let go of the situation and didn't make things difficult for him, after all he was just right, if he did it again, he might not be able to bear it.
Shen Jimo got up from the case, breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at Feng Qiyu, felt a little embarrassed again, scratched his cheek and said: "Then what happened between you and Qian Xiyue? What's going on? Are you not... ...do you like her?"
Feng Qiyu remained silent, looking straight at him.
Shen Jimo was frightened by him, so he hurriedly dropped the question and added another question, "Then, are you going to the wedding banquet or not?"
Feng Qiyu kept staring at him, and asked without answering: "Do you want to go?"
Shen Jimo nodded, "Penglai Fairy Mountain! It is said to be a beautiful place. "
In fact, it doesn't matter whether he is beautiful or not, the important thing is that he wants to see Qian Xiyue's eyes, if the groom is not as good as Feng Qiyu, he will be relieved.
"Since you want to go, then go." Feng Qiyu counted the days and found that it was only seven days away from the date on the invitation, so she couldn't help but continued: "Since you like Penglai Xianshan, then we can leave immediately , I can stay there for a few more days, let you see enough."
Shen Jimo was right when he thought about it. Anyway, the comprehension conference is over now, and it's not appropriate for them to stay here any longer, but let's go back to the sect!He can't stay for two days and has to go out again, so why not start now, anyway, the system says that he has completed the task, and now he is debt-free, why doesn't he take this opportunity to have a good time in the world he created?
After the two made up their minds, they each went to Shang Luo and Zhou Ling, and Shen Jimo also went to Luo Qingchen and asked her if she wanted to go with her, but Luo Qingchen refused, and simply explained the situation to Shang Luo and the others. After that, the four of them set off together.
After Feng Qiyu's treatment, Shen Jimo's waist is no longer sore, and his legs are no longer painful. He walks with the wind, and the sword is flying all the way. It was supposed to be a day's journey, but it was abrupt. It took him half a day to fly there.
Penglai Xianshan is an island located in the center of the sea. This is the only place in the world where the four seasons are like spring without magic. The island is full of various unknown flowers and herbs.
Shen Jimo has never been interested in flowers and plants, but after he came here, he was overwhelmed by the scenery of this place.
Because they came too early, no one from Penglai Pavilion came to pick up the guests, so they could only find the inn to rest by themselves.
In the past years, Shen Jimo paid money to stay in the inn when he went out. After all, he was the biggest of the four of them, but this time, since he was penniless, he had to open his mouth to the others.
He grew up so big, whether in modern times or ancient times, he really never asked anyone to borrow money!Now that he is suddenly asked to go, he still can't open his mouth.
Quietly approaching Shangluo, Shen Jimo coughed lightly, and put his elbow on Shangluo's chest, "Shangluo, senior brother wants to ask you..."
Before finishing a sentence, Feng Qiyu suddenly came over and grabbed his hand, and dragged him into a very elegant-looking inn, without saying a word, he took out his wallet and threw it on the front counter Come on, "Open three first-class guest rooms."
Four people open three rooms?
Shen Jimo wanted to remind him, but was stared back by Feng Qiyu.
Shen Jimo: "..."
Fine!Who let him have no money?He doesn't deserve his own guest room.
After the shopkeeper in the store took out the rent that should be paid from the purse, he returned the excess to Feng Qiyu, but Feng Qiyu took it and threw it into Shen Jimo's arms, "There will be no money in the future, Just ask me." He dragged Shen Jimo upstairs, without looking at Shen Jimo from the beginning to the end.
Shen Jimo was overjoyed as he carried the heavy purse!
He has money again!
Feng Qiyu pulled him closer to her room, locked the door, and poured Shen Jimo a cup of tea when she poured herself tea, and asked him, "Where are you going to play?"
"Play?" What's so fun?He just came to have a look at the groom, to prove that Qi Yu from his family is better than the groom.
Feng Qiyu obviously didn't expect that he would run so far for such a boring reason, so she took out the map bought at the market and pointed out the local customs and food spots to Shen Jimo one by one.
Shen Jimo doesn't understand well, but eating must be better than watching!So he randomly pointed to a snack street, "Shall we go here tonight?"
Feng Qiyu simply glanced at the map, "OK."
That night, the four of them went out together.
In fact, Shen Jimo is not very interested in eating, it's just that their family Qi Yu has finally paid attention to his affairs, since he has to give face.
But Shen Jimo walked around that street, but he couldn't find anything that suits his taste, while Zhou Ling had already packed a bunch of bags, and was eating happily.
Seeing that it was getting late, Shen Jimo was embarrassed to go shopping again, thinking that since he didn't have dinner at night, he might as well find a small stall to eat at any place.
It seems that after looking around, there is only a little interest in the wine glutinous rice balls.
He tugged at Feng Qiyu, who had been holding his hand all night, and pointed to the wine ball shop, "Shall we go eat that?"
The three of them looked at him in unison, Feng Qiyu spoke first, "You can't drink, so you should eat something else!"
What did you say?Who doesn't know that Jiuniang meatballs are made of sweet wine?Can rum still be intoxicating?
The more Feng Qiyu refused to let him go, the more he wanted to eat, so he broke free from Feng Qiyu's hand, and ran to the shop in a hurry, "Boss, bring me a bowl of this, it's a big bowl."
The other three had no choice but to follow along.
Zhou Ling has a poor capacity for drinking, and he doesn't like anything to drink with, so he just ordered a bowl, and planned to share a little with Shen Jimo.
Shen Jimo didn't refuse, and gave more than half of it to Zhou Ling when he came up, "If you think it's not delicious enough, we can order another one."
Zhou Ling: "Okay."
Shang Luo and Feng Qiyu also ordered a portion each.
When Shen Jimo really started eating, he regretted it.
Growing up so big, it was the first time he had seen someone make wine balls with spirits!And it's the kind of strong wine.
Zhou Ling stopped moving after eating one, and poured it all back into Shen Jimo's bowl, "This wine tastes too strong, I can't eat it."
Ah this...
It was very embarrassing, and he specially ordered a super large bowl. If he finished eating all of it, he would have to go back on his knees, right?
Feng Qiyu reminded him, but he didn't listen, and he didn't want to save him, just eat what was in his own bowl.
As for Shangluo, he wanted to share some for him, but just at this time the waiter came over and gave Shen Jimo a coupon, "The shop is having an event today! Officer, if you can finish this big bowl by yourself, Then our store can give a few free orders."
When Shen Jimo heard it, is there such a good thing?Immediately, his eyes lit up, and he solemnly said to Shangluo: "It's okay, isn't it just Jiuniang meatballs? I can do it."
As he spoke, he picked up the spoon and stuffed it into his mouth one after another.
Because she was following him, Feng Qiyu was not afraid that he would get drunk, and it was easy to do things when he was drunk, so he didn't stop him.
Shen Jimo was very drunk by the end of the meal, he stuffed it into his mouth almost unconsciously, and finally finished the big bowl before the small shop closed.
After eating, Shen Jimo didn't want to move at all, and began to fall asleep while lying on the table.
The shop waiter gave him a thumbs up in admiration, and gave Shen Jimo another coupon, "This coupon is valid for three days, if the guest officer wants to challenge again, you can come again in these three days! This shop can also give you free money." Single."
Let's go, Shen Jimo must not be able to walk anymore. In desperation, Feng Qiyu could only pick him up and Yufeng flew back to the inn.
As soon as he entered, Feng Qiyu put him on the bed.
Shen Jimo felt hot, but Feng Qiyu's body was cold. When he was put down, he was still a little unwilling, so he pulled Feng Qiyu and refused to let him go, hoping that he could share the coolness of his body with himself.
Feng Qiyu was helpless but happy, holding Shen Jimo's face and kissed it.
Shen Jimo unconsciously agreed with him, even hugged him, muttering over and over again: "Qi Yu, Qi Yu..."
"You know it's mine, right?" Feng Qiyu stared at him, her eyes dim.
Shen Jimo also looked at Wan Wan in a daze, and suddenly rushed towards Feng Qiyu who was sitting by the bed, "Qi Yu... likes...you..."
Feng Qiyu hugged him, then leaned over to press him down, and kissed his lips, "You also feel the same as me, sorry?" He kissed him and asked him, but there was no get his answer.
Feng Qiyu let go of the hand wrapped around his waist lightly, and stroked his face only to realize that he was asleep, so she couldn't help chuckling.
He was asleep, but his lust was aroused.
He lowered his head and pressed against Shen Jimo's forehead, and said softly: "The fire of desire you provoked should be extinguished by you."
But even though he said that, he really fell asleep after all, and he couldn't really wake him up, so he had no choice but to get up and go to the courtyard to solve it by himself.
Perhaps the brewed wine balls were so intoxicating that Shen Jimo felt uncomfortable even when he fell asleep. The food he ate was churning in his stomach, which forced him to wake up again. I could find the spittoon, so I had to open the door and go to the toilet, but I couldn't hold back, and vomited when I walked to the door of Shangluo's room.
Seeing this, Xiao Er, who had just finished refilling the tea from the other room, felt a little disgusted, but had no choice but to step forward and patted Shen Jimo on the shoulder, "Guest officer, are you okay?"
Shen Jimo's stomach was really uncomfortable, and he didn't have time to manage the waiter in the shop, so he vomited to death in front of Shangluo's room.
Such a big commotion made Shang Luo unable to rest. He opened the door impatiently, but when he saw that it was Shen Jimo, he frowned and leaned forward, "Brother, are you okay?"
When the little girl heard him call senior brother, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
He was still thinking, how would he explain it to the guests in the room later?Now it seems that they are in the same group, so it will be much easier to handle.
He poured a cup for Shen Jimo with the tea in his hand, knowing that Shen Jimo would not pick it up, he handed it to Shang Luo, "He drank too much, give him some tea to rinse his mouth first."
Shang Luo smiled gratefully at Xiao Er, helped Shen Jimo into the room, "Thank you, I'll do it next."
Xiao Er smiled and nodded, you two have a good rest, I will call someone to clean up here immediately.
Shang Luo brought Shen Jimo into the room, and Shen Jimo immediately fell asleep again.He lost consciousness, and it was not easy for Shangluo to bathe him, but he had just vomited all over himself, and he had no choice but to wash him. In the end, he had to find a piece of clothes for him to change into, and by the way, gave him a massage. A cleanse.
Maybe it's because he vomited cleanly, Shen Jimo fell asleep again, and he was at peace, and he didn't mess around with others anymore.
After cleaning up the dirty clothes in the room, Shang Luo lay down beside Shen Jimo, and the two fell asleep facing each other. Only then did Shang Luo see clearly that there were hickey marks on Shen Jimo's neck and chest, and his eyes turned cold, "Is this what you should do?" Have you already done what you shouldn't have done?"
Knowing that he couldn't answer, Shang Luo just couldn't help but want to ask him, "What's so good about Feng Qiyu? Why do you, brother... have always favored him?"
But the person on the opposite side breathed evenly, and didn't listen to his words at all.
When Feng Qiyu returned to her room and saw that her door was unlocked, she couldn't help feeling tense, she hurriedly pulled Xiaoer beside her and asked, "Have you seen the little Taoist leader in my room?"
With a polite smile on the corner of Xiaoer's lips, he pointed to Shangluo's room, "Just now the little Taoist vomited at the door of this guest's room, and was beaten by the little Taoist and helped him into the room."
"..." Looking at Shangluo's room with cold eyes, Feng Qiyu reached out and knocked on the door.
Xiao Er saw that he didn't want to talk to him any more, so he smiled and asked, "Does the guest have any other orders? If not, Xiao Er will leave first."
"Go!" Feng Qiyu still stared at the door in front of her, and continued to pat, "Open the door, I know Shen Jimo is with you, take him out quickly."
Shang Luo who was inside the door sneered when he heard the words, "Brother is already asleep, if you have anything to do, tell him tomorrow."
Feng Qiyu was upset, and continued to slap on the door: "Open the door, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
"Then you can be polite." Shang Luo turned a deaf ear, still looking at Shen Jimo in front of him quietly.Then he said in a voice that only he could hear: "What kind of ecstasy soup did you pour him? Make him so obsessed with you?" Then he chuckled softly, "Forget it, the more you make him obsessed with you, yes The greater my benefits." He stretched out his hand to caress Shen Jimo's cheek, "Actually, upon closer inspection, you look... You can be considered as beautiful as a flower!"
The sound of knocking on the door at the two doors blocked his ears, and Shang Luo slowly closed his eyes.
Feng Qiyu couldn't answer her repeated calls, and finally lost her patience. Just as she was about to use her spiritual power to shake the door open, Zhou Ling in the other room finally couldn't listen anymore, hugged the pillow and yawned: "Senior Brother Feng, you Can't you save effort? It's not that senior brother hasn't slept with senior brother Shang before, why are you so anxious? He won't do anything to senior brother?"
In every mission a long time ago, Shen Jimo would only need three rooms in order to save money for one room, and every time after that, he would share a bed with Shangluo. At that time, he really felt nothing, but Now……
He gave Zhou Ling a cold look, "Go back to sleep." After speaking, he raised his hand again.
Zhou Ling was dissatisfied with this, stepped forward a few steps, and looked at Feng Qiyu solemnly, "You will disturb him to sleep like this, if you treat him well, go back to your own room, he originally had dinner today Drinking enough is enough, if you don't rest well at night, you will have a headache during the day."
He still remembered the result of eating and drinking with Shen Jimo that night, which was a headache for several days. He really didn't want to suffer from that feeling again, and neither did Shen Jimo.
Zhou Ling patted Feng Qiyu's shoulder, "Go back to your own room and sleep! Brother Shang won't do anything to him."
Finally, Feng Qiyu gave up and went back to her room.
He actually knew that Shang Luo would not treat Shen Ji
The bones all over the body seemed to be falling apart, especially the waist and legs, which were so sore that they seemed to be broken.
Shen Jimo woke up slowly from his sleep, and what was printed on his eyelids was still the familiar white gauze.He frowned and looked at the white gauze curtain, slightly lost in thought.
Could it be that he...can't go back?
"Brother, you finally woke up!" Shang Luo, who had been watching him all the time, was overjoyed when he saw him wake up, and hurriedly uttered a voice, confirming his guess even more.
Shen Jimo turned his head weakly and looked at Shang Luo, "I...cough coughcough..." The moment he spoke, his voice was extremely hoarse, and his throat was even more painful.
Seeing this, Shang Luo quickly turned his head and poured him a cup of tea, helped him up slowly, and passed the tea to his lips.
The throat was very thirsty, Shen Jimo gulped down the water in the cup, but still felt thirsty, looking at Shangluo expectantly.
Shang Luo signaled and poured him a glass again.
After drinking three cups in a row, Shen Jimo felt that his throat was getting better, and he gave Shangluo a grateful look, "Thank you."
Shang Luo smiled indifferently, put his hand on his forehead naturally, and breathed a sigh of relief, "The fever has subsided."
"Fever?" No wonder he was sore all over, he had a fever... It's just that he no longer remembered how he had a fever.
Seeing his confused face, Shang Luo hurriedly explained: "It was the night before yesterday when the senior brother and the junior sister had a drink in the courtyard. Maybe they caught a cold. The high fever persisted yesterday, and it wasn't until the master came to give you medicine that you felt better. of."
The day before yesterday... He thought about it carefully, and there was such a thing, but he only remembered that he went to find Feng Qiyu later, and then Feng Qiyu gave him a glass of wine, and he couldn't remember what happened afterwards.But in this coma, he seemed to have had a very absurd dream.
It was a spring dream, and he couldn't remember the details of the dream clearly, but the touch made him feel his scalp tingling just thinking about it now.
It's so real, it's as if he actually slept with someone last night, and he can't help shivering just thinking about the person he slept with in his dreams.
I don't know why, but I, who has been single for decades, would actually have such a dream.
Sighing helplessly, Shen Jimo thought of his unreliable system again, and looked up at Shangluo, "I want to have a rest, Shangluo, can you go out first?"
Shang Luo nodded and didn't bother him anymore, and he didn't forget to close the door for him when he left.
As soon as he left, Shen Jimo immediately lay back down again, rubbed his sore waist, raised his wrist to look at it, and saw that his skin was still fair and there was nothing strange, he slowly calmed down. His unreliable system was called in his mind.
But the system that always responded to every call on weekdays didn't know what was wrong with it. No matter how he called, it couldn't give him the slightest response. After dozens of consecutive calls to no avail, Shen Jimo had to give up.
Could it be that this thing ran away first, leaving him here alone?
Combined with his understanding of his own system over the years, Shen Jimo felt that this possibility was not impossible. When he was so angry that he was pounding on the bed, the door was pushed open from the outside.
Feng Qiyu calmly looked at his inexplicably angry appearance, walked in slowly and put down the hot porridge in her hand, and sat on the stool beside his bed, "Are you awake?"
"Yeah." Seeing Feng Qiyu, Shen Jimo felt guilty for no reason.
"Drink the porridge yourself when you wake up!" Feng Qiyu never mentioned what happened that night, and handed him the porridge in his hand, but when Shen Jimo reached out to pick it up, he immediately withdrew his hand, "Forget it Now, just lie down when you wake up! I'll feed you."
This... really hasn't been treated like this for almost ten years.
Shen Jimo seemed a little flattered, and hurriedly smiled and said, "How dare you?" He was about to pick up the porridge in his hand, but Feng Qiyu slapped his hand off.
There was a faint smile on the corner of Feng Qiyu's lips, carefully scooped up a spoonful of hot porridge and blew it in front of his mouth, and then fed it to his mouth after making sure it was not hot, "Open your mouth."
Shen Jimo obediently opened his mouth and swallowed the spoonful of hot porridge, feeling very happy!
No matter how evil the devil is, isn't he trained to be a cat?It's a pity that the cheating system has gone somewhere at this moment, otherwise he really wants to show off his current achievements to it.
Seeing his smiling face, Feng Qiyu couldn't help but deepen the smile on her lips, "Very happy?"
"Yes!" I have already trained the big villain to be a cat, can you not be happy?
"Then I will..." he said, taking another sip and handing it to his lips, "how about feeding you like this every day?"
"..." Only then did Shen Jimo realize that the two of them didn't seem to be on the same topic, and the smile gradually froze on the corners of his lips.
Seeing this, Feng Qiyu immediately turned cold, took a big mouthful of porridge and forced it into his mouth, "I lied to you."
Fortunately, the porridge wasn't hot anymore, otherwise, Shen Jimo felt that his mouth would be scalded with a big blister.
But Feng Qiyu was no longer gentle, as if wishing to pour the whole bowl of porridge into his mouth, he scooped up a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth, as if he wanted to choke him to death generally.
Shen Jimo was not happy anymore, so he simply took the bowl from him, with a gloomy expression on his face, "Well, you'd better let me do it by myself! I'm afraid that I'll be choked to death by your porridge again after I've managed to live till now. "
Feng Qiyu was not angry either, she gave him a cold look, got up and was about to leave.
"Oh, wait..." Shen Jimo quickly stopped him, swallowed the porridge in the bowl, grabbed his hand, forced him to sit down, and said solemnly: "That day..." He didn't Knowing how to ask about Qian Xiyue, he hesitated.
"That day?" Feng Qiyu raised his eyebrows, could it be that he didn't drink the tea this time and remembered what happened the night before?
After thinking and thinking, Shen Jimo looked up at Feng Qiyu again, and asked secretly: "Qi Yu! You see, you have become the leader of the fairy world, so what do you think about marriage?"
"?" Feng Qiyu frowned slightly.
"You never thought about finding someone to start a family or something?" Shen Jimo hinted frantically.
"...Think." Feng Qiyu looked at him with burning eyes, with an inexplicable light flickering in her eyes.
"In that case, then senior brother will arrange a wedding ceremony for you and Junior Sister Xiyue!" Shen Jimo was overjoyed and jumped up from the bed, but almost fell to the ground due to the pain in his waist.
Feng Qiyu took him into her arms, her eyes were gloomy, and her voice was suppressed: "Who said I want to marry my junior sister? I... only want you."
He took advantage of the situation to press Shen Jimo onto the bed, buried him in his neck, smelled the faint scent of medicine from his body, and kissed and sucked on his neck as he had done many times before.
Shen Jimo immediately tensed his body, trying to reach out to push, but suddenly Feng Qiyu grabbed his hand and pressed it to the sides of his head.
Feng Qiyu looked at him with deep eyes, her eyes were dim, "It's been so many times, you really..."
"What are you doing?" A cold voice came from the door, interrupting Feng Qiyu's words, and frightened Shen Jimo for a moment. Yu was pushed to the ground.
Feng Qiyu looked at Shen Jimo unhappily, but saw that Shen Jimo was arranging his clothes in a panic, and looked towards the door in great fear.
Although she didn't need to look to know who it was, Feng Qiyu followed Shen Jimo's gaze and slowly got up to look at Luo Qingchen at the door.
Shen Jimo was so panicked that he didn't know what to do for a while, so he quickly evaded and said: "No, it's not what the master saw, it was, it was me and my junior brother who were playing around!"
It was the first time Feng Qiyu saw him so bewildered, she suddenly thought of something, and looked at Luo Qingchen coldly.
Luo Qingchen also looked at Feng Qiyu coldly with his eyes soaked in ice.
The two seemed to be competing in secret, and neither of them looked away first, and the atmosphere was inexplicably weird.
Shen Jimo also felt that something was wrong, so he rushed forward, stretched out his hand and pulled La Luo Qingchen's sleeve, and said cautiously: "Master."
Luo Qingchen opened his mouth, but the words were not addressed to him, "In my Qingfeng sect, I will never keep any disciples who corrupt my sect."
When Feng Qiyu heard this, she laughed out loud, if he told Luo Qingchen now that he and Shen Jimo had done something that corrupted the family style, would they be expelled from the sect together?
That's fine, at least from now on, he will only rely on himself, and he can...lock him tightly by his side without any worries.
"Brother and I..."
"Senior Brother Feng, so you are here?" Feng Qiyu opened his mouth slowly, and when he was about to make the matter of the two public to the public, Zhou Ling suddenly broke in from the outside and grabbed Feng Qiyu's arm "I have a favor, I want to ask Brother Feng to help me." He turned around and was about to drag Feng Qiyu away, when his eyes touched Luo Qingchen, he seemed to have just seen it, opened his mouth in surprise, and bowed. : "Greetings, Master."
Except for Shen Jimo, he didn't accept the other apprentices, and Luo Qingchen didn't care about the other three, he just nodded slightly, and turned his gaze back to Feng Qiyu again.
Shen Jimo knew that Zhou Ling was here to save the scene, so he also took action, tugged at Luo Qingchen's sleeve again, and said in a low voice: "I got a set of sword skills last time, and there are some parts that I can't understand. Master teach me a thing or two."
Only then did Luo Qingchen soften his expression a bit, and looked at Shen Jimo, "Where do you not know?"
Shen Jimo dragged him out, "Let's go to the back mountain and talk." Before leaving, he gave Zhou Ling a wink.
Zhou Ling motioned, and waited until Shen Jimo's aura completely disappeared before patting Feng Qiyu's shoulder, "Small unbearable will lead to big schemes."
Feng Qiyu frowned, and slapped his hand away, "Oh, so what if we leave Qingfengmen?"
He is no longer the little boy who was bullied by others back then, how many people in this world can stand up to him now?
But Zhou Ling didn't agree with him at all, sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of tea, and said while drinking: "It won't matter if you leave Qingfengmen, but have you ever thought that you left Qingfengmen? What should I do, brother? I have loved you since I was a child." He paused, and continued: "If you continue like this, you will cause trouble to brother."
Feng Qiyu clenched her fists tightly and remained silent.
"Feng Qiyu, I don't care what you want to do, but it's best that you don't drag senior brother into the water." Zhou Ling drank his last sip of tea, glanced at him lightly, got up and passed him coldly He opened the mouth and said: "Otherwise, I will be rude to you too." After finishing speaking, he would not stay any longer, and left with his sleeves thrown away.
There is a peach blossom forest on the back hill of Yulongmen. Shen Jimo discovered it on the first day. It is like spring all the year round, and the sky is full of flowers. Unfortunately, he has never been a person who knows how to appreciate it. Even if he knew it, he was not very interested in it. , I didn't expect that this meeting would come with Master.
Luo Qingchen stared at him indifferently, still waiting for him to master that set of swordsmanship, and then he could answer one or two questions for him.
But Shen Jimo forgot, that night he exchanged all the treasures on his body with the system for snacks, and the system seems to have run away with all his property now, where did he get his sword skills?What's more, he thought he could go back that night, so he even gave away the sword, so what would he use as a weapon?He is simply poor and white now!
Embarrassedly smiling at Luo Qingchen, Shen Jimo turned his head and stretched out his hand to catch the colorful fallen flowers flying in the sky, "Actually, there is no set of sword skills that my disciples don't understand."
As soon as he said this, he really saw that Luo Qingchen's eyes darkened a little bit, and at the same time his heart tightened, he hurriedly explained: "I just came here for a walk in the back mountain one day when I was bored, and suddenly found that Yulongmen has Such a place, the first reaction at that time was that Master must like this place, so I always wanted to show Master, I’m sorry, Master, I lied to you just now.” He lowered his head, with a sincere face of admitting his mistake .
Luo Qingchen had no intention of blaming him at all, just glanced at those peach blossoms, raised the corners of his lips unobtrusively, "I don't mean to blame you as a teacher, I just fear that you will be influenced by others and go astray. "Thinking of Feng Qiyu, he was startled, but Shen Jimo... had no sense of precaution.
...influenced by others?Influenced by whom?Feng Qiyu?
Shen Jimo looked up at Luo Qingchen in surprise, and hurriedly shook his head at him, "No, Qi Yu is a good boy."
Luo Qingchen looked at him with closed eyes, and said nothing for a long time, finally turned around with a sigh and left, "Forget it, it's just karma and reincarnation." He paused as he spoke, looked up at the peach blossoms all over the sky, Youyou said, "Shen Jimo, you have to remember, you can't have undue affection for any of the three of them."
Shen Jimo doesn't understand, which three are he talking about?Feng Qiyu and the others?
But Luo Qingchen didn't say too much anymore, he just got up against the wind and left here.
Seeing where Luo Qingchen left, he murmured: "They are all my juniors! One is the protagonist, the other is the villain, and the other is the heroine. They are destined to be tied together, and I am just a Outsiders, how could they have feelings they shouldn't have?"
Sighing helplessly, Shen Jimo went back to the other courtyard in Yulongwan.
At that time, it was Youshi, and it was still dark. From a long distance, Shen Jimo saw some young disciples from other sects looking around in front of their Xuanlingzong's other courtyard, looking furtive.
He walked up softly, and patted the little disciple on the shoulder, "Hey, fellow daoist, what are you doing here?"
The little disciple was startled by him, and when he patted his chest to stabilize his mind, he looked at the clothes on Shen Jimo's body, and his eyes lit up immediately, "Are you a senior brother of Xuanlingzong?"
Each sect has its own Taoist clothing, and when going out, the disciples of each sect have the same Taoist clothing, so it is not difficult to recognize the sect from the clothes.
Shen Jimo nodded to him, "You have something to do with Xuanlingzong?"
"I have something to do, may I ask if you know Senior Brother Shen Jimo from the Xuanling Sect?" The little disciple was overjoyed, and hurriedly grabbed him and asked, "I'm from Penglai Pavilion, and it was my senior brother who asked me to look for him Yours."
"Oh!" Shen Jimo looked him up and down, nodded, "I am, why is your elder brother looking for me?" If he remembered correctly, whether it was the person in front of him or the person from Penglai Pavilion, He should have never been in touch, right?
"Is it really Senior Brother Shen?" The little disciple bowed to him excitedly, with a happy expression on his face, then took out a red post from his bosom and handed it to Shen Jimo, "That's right, my family Eldest brother will get married on the seventh day of next month, and I hope to invite senior brother Shen and his brothers to Penglai to attend the wedding banquet."
Why did this ignorant person send a wedding invitation?
Shen Jimo opened the wedding invitation in doubt, and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the word "Qian Xiyue" under the bride's name on it.
What about the one who agreed to marry our Qi Yu?How come he just didn't see each other for two days, and in a blink of an eye he abandoned Qi Yu and wanted to marry someone else?
Shen Jimo was suddenly a little angry. Did the undercooked duck make him fly?He wanted to see who this so-called elder brother was, who could actually compare with Qi Yu from his family.
After closing the invitations heavily, Shen Jimo smiled and looked at the little disciple, "Please go back and report to your elder brother, we will definitely be there on the seventh day of next month."
The little disciple nodded again and again, bowed and said goodbye.
Shen Jimo hurriedly ran to Feng Qiyu's gate with the wedding invitation in his hand, and slapped the door several times.
Feng Qiyu was reading a book before the case, and when she heard the knock on the door, she knew it was him, and opened the door with a wave of her hand, without even raising her head, she asked, "What do you want me, senior brother?"
Shen Jimo is quick-tempered and forgets things. This meeting has already forgotten the other party's attempt to plot against him just now, and slapped the wedding invitation in front of him, filled with righteous indignation: "Master, didn't you agree with Qinghe Daoist to send junior sister Xu Qian to you?" Did you give it to you? Why is he going to marry someone else now? Isn't this real Qinghe too dishonest?"
Feng Qiyu glanced at the name on the invitation card calmly, and suddenly lowered her eyes, "How did you know that Shizun and Master Qinghe are going to promise Qian Xiyue to me?" His refusal to marry in front of everyone in the cultivation world?
Feng Qiyu raised her eyebrows, waiting for his answer.
Only then did Shen Jimo remember that he had secretly tied the thread, but he didn't succeed, so he felt embarrassed.
Seeing him silent for a long time, Feng Qiyu already guessed the answer, her eyes turned cold, she got up slowly, walked in front of him, grabbed his chin with one hand, "Shen Jimo, are you very capable?"
This……
He's probably a pig, and he delivered!
When Shen Jimo felt that something was wrong, Feng Qiyu reached out and closed the door, and directly pressed him on the table in a posture, his hand wandered around Shen Jimo's waist, and finally grabbed him waist, very hard, "Does it still hurt?"
"Pain!" This is true, he has had a cold and a fever before, but he has never had a fever like this, the fever has subsided, and his waist still hurts so much that he can't straighten up, especially because he is still a cultivator. body.
Feng Qiyu stared at Shen Jimo with deep eyes, gradually loosened the strength in her hand, gathered a mass of spiritual power in her palm, and slowly poured it into his waist, "What happened last night... you really, a little Don't you remember?"
That day he didn't let him go until it was three poles high in the sun, and when he packed up the two of them, he found that Shen Jimo had a fever. In order to deceive others, he specially used spiritual power to heal the bruises on his body, but in order for him to be able to Remembering that night, he was so wicked that he didn't fully heal him, and left him the consequences of his indulgence, lust, excess, and excess that night. He never thought about it, but he still forgot about it.
"No..." Shen Jimo shook his head nervously.
In fact, at the beginning, he also thought about whether the spring dream was not a dream, but... when he got up in the morning, the dryness of his body told him that it was a dream, and... the object of his dream was Feng Qiyu, which was very embarrassing up.
Recently, he always teased himself deliberately, but he refused. After refusing, he dreamed of doing that kind of thing with him in his dream. It was really embarrassing.
Shen Jimo just thought about it, and his cheeks flushed a little. For a moment, he got strength from somewhere, and pushed Feng Qiyu away, "Get up."
Feng Qiyu let go of the situation and didn't make things difficult for him, after all he was just right, if he did it again, he might not be able to bear it.
Shen Jimo got up from the case, breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at Feng Qiyu, felt a little embarrassed again, scratched his cheek and said: "Then what happened between you and Qian Xiyue? What's going on? Are you not... ...do you like her?"
Feng Qiyu remained silent, looking straight at him.
Shen Jimo was frightened by him, so he hurriedly dropped the question and added another question, "Then, are you going to the wedding banquet or not?"
Feng Qiyu kept staring at him, and asked without answering: "Do you want to go?"
Shen Jimo nodded, "Penglai Fairy Mountain! It is said to be a beautiful place. "
In fact, it doesn't matter whether he is beautiful or not, the important thing is that he wants to see Qian Xiyue's eyes, if the groom is not as good as Feng Qiyu, he will be relieved.
"Since you want to go, then go." Feng Qiyu counted the days and found that it was only seven days away from the date on the invitation, so she couldn't help but continued: "Since you like Penglai Xianshan, then we can leave immediately , I can stay there for a few more days, let you see enough."
Shen Jimo was right when he thought about it. Anyway, the comprehension conference is over now, and it's not appropriate for them to stay here any longer, but let's go back to the sect!He can't stay for two days and has to go out again, so why not start now, anyway, the system says that he has completed the task, and now he is debt-free, why doesn't he take this opportunity to have a good time in the world he created?
After the two made up their minds, they each went to Shang Luo and Zhou Ling, and Shen Jimo also went to Luo Qingchen and asked her if she wanted to go with her, but Luo Qingchen refused, and simply explained the situation to Shang Luo and the others. After that, the four of them set off together.
After Feng Qiyu's treatment, Shen Jimo's waist is no longer sore, and his legs are no longer painful. He walks with the wind, and the sword is flying all the way. It was supposed to be a day's journey, but it was abrupt. It took him half a day to fly there.
Penglai Xianshan is an island located in the center of the sea. This is the only place in the world where the four seasons are like spring without magic. The island is full of various unknown flowers and herbs.
Shen Jimo has never been interested in flowers and plants, but after he came here, he was overwhelmed by the scenery of this place.
Because they came too early, no one from Penglai Pavilion came to pick up the guests, so they could only find the inn to rest by themselves.
In the past years, Shen Jimo paid money to stay in the inn when he went out. After all, he was the biggest of the four of them, but this time, since he was penniless, he had to open his mouth to the others.
He grew up so big, whether in modern times or ancient times, he really never asked anyone to borrow money!Now that he is suddenly asked to go, he still can't open his mouth.
Quietly approaching Shangluo, Shen Jimo coughed lightly, and put his elbow on Shangluo's chest, "Shangluo, senior brother wants to ask you..."
Before finishing a sentence, Feng Qiyu suddenly came over and grabbed his hand, and dragged him into a very elegant-looking inn, without saying a word, he took out his wallet and threw it on the front counter Come on, "Open three first-class guest rooms."
Four people open three rooms?
Shen Jimo wanted to remind him, but was stared back by Feng Qiyu.
Shen Jimo: "..."
Fine!Who let him have no money?He doesn't deserve his own guest room.
After the shopkeeper in the store took out the rent that should be paid from the purse, he returned the excess to Feng Qiyu, but Feng Qiyu took it and threw it into Shen Jimo's arms, "There will be no money in the future, Just ask me." He dragged Shen Jimo upstairs, without looking at Shen Jimo from the beginning to the end.
Shen Jimo was overjoyed as he carried the heavy purse!
He has money again!
Feng Qiyu pulled him closer to her room, locked the door, and poured Shen Jimo a cup of tea when she poured herself tea, and asked him, "Where are you going to play?"
"Play?" What's so fun?He just came to have a look at the groom, to prove that Qi Yu from his family is better than the groom.
Feng Qiyu obviously didn't expect that he would run so far for such a boring reason, so she took out the map bought at the market and pointed out the local customs and food spots to Shen Jimo one by one.
Shen Jimo doesn't understand well, but eating must be better than watching!So he randomly pointed to a snack street, "Shall we go here tonight?"
Feng Qiyu simply glanced at the map, "OK."
That night, the four of them went out together.
In fact, Shen Jimo is not very interested in eating, it's just that their family Qi Yu has finally paid attention to his affairs, since he has to give face.
But Shen Jimo walked around that street, but he couldn't find anything that suits his taste, while Zhou Ling had already packed a bunch of bags, and was eating happily.
Seeing that it was getting late, Shen Jimo was embarrassed to go shopping again, thinking that since he didn't have dinner at night, he might as well find a small stall to eat at any place.
It seems that after looking around, there is only a little interest in the wine glutinous rice balls.
He tugged at Feng Qiyu, who had been holding his hand all night, and pointed to the wine ball shop, "Shall we go eat that?"
The three of them looked at him in unison, Feng Qiyu spoke first, "You can't drink, so you should eat something else!"
What did you say?Who doesn't know that Jiuniang meatballs are made of sweet wine?Can rum still be intoxicating?
The more Feng Qiyu refused to let him go, the more he wanted to eat, so he broke free from Feng Qiyu's hand, and ran to the shop in a hurry, "Boss, bring me a bowl of this, it's a big bowl."
The other three had no choice but to follow along.
Zhou Ling has a poor capacity for drinking, and he doesn't like anything to drink with, so he just ordered a bowl, and planned to share a little with Shen Jimo.
Shen Jimo didn't refuse, and gave more than half of it to Zhou Ling when he came up, "If you think it's not delicious enough, we can order another one."
Zhou Ling: "Okay."
Shang Luo and Feng Qiyu also ordered a portion each.
When Shen Jimo really started eating, he regretted it.
Growing up so big, it was the first time he had seen someone make wine balls with spirits!And it's the kind of strong wine.
Zhou Ling stopped moving after eating one, and poured it all back into Shen Jimo's bowl, "This wine tastes too strong, I can't eat it."
Ah this...
It was very embarrassing, and he specially ordered a super large bowl. If he finished eating all of it, he would have to go back on his knees, right?
Feng Qiyu reminded him, but he didn't listen, and he didn't want to save him, just eat what was in his own bowl.
As for Shangluo, he wanted to share some for him, but just at this time the waiter came over and gave Shen Jimo a coupon, "The shop is having an event today! Officer, if you can finish this big bowl by yourself, Then our store can give a few free orders."
When Shen Jimo heard it, is there such a good thing?Immediately, his eyes lit up, and he solemnly said to Shangluo: "It's okay, isn't it just Jiuniang meatballs? I can do it."
As he spoke, he picked up the spoon and stuffed it into his mouth one after another.
Because she was following him, Feng Qiyu was not afraid that he would get drunk, and it was easy to do things when he was drunk, so he didn't stop him.
Shen Jimo was very drunk by the end of the meal, he stuffed it into his mouth almost unconsciously, and finally finished the big bowl before the small shop closed.
After eating, Shen Jimo didn't want to move at all, and began to fall asleep while lying on the table.
The shop waiter gave him a thumbs up in admiration, and gave Shen Jimo another coupon, "This coupon is valid for three days, if the guest officer wants to challenge again, you can come again in these three days! This shop can also give you free money." Single."
Let's go, Shen Jimo must not be able to walk anymore. In desperation, Feng Qiyu could only pick him up and Yufeng flew back to the inn.
As soon as he entered, Feng Qiyu put him on the bed.
Shen Jimo felt hot, but Feng Qiyu's body was cold. When he was put down, he was still a little unwilling, so he pulled Feng Qiyu and refused to let him go, hoping that he could share the coolness of his body with himself.
Feng Qiyu was helpless but happy, holding Shen Jimo's face and kissed it.
Shen Jimo unconsciously agreed with him, even hugged him, muttering over and over again: "Qi Yu, Qi Yu..."
"You know it's mine, right?" Feng Qiyu stared at him, her eyes dim.
Shen Jimo also looked at Wan Wan in a daze, and suddenly rushed towards Feng Qiyu who was sitting by the bed, "Qi Yu... likes...you..."
Feng Qiyu hugged him, then leaned over to press him down, and kissed his lips, "You also feel the same as me, sorry?" He kissed him and asked him, but there was no get his answer.
Feng Qiyu let go of the hand wrapped around his waist lightly, and stroked his face only to realize that he was asleep, so she couldn't help chuckling.
He was asleep, but his lust was aroused.
He lowered his head and pressed against Shen Jimo's forehead, and said softly: "The fire of desire you provoked should be extinguished by you."
But even though he said that, he really fell asleep after all, and he couldn't really wake him up, so he had no choice but to get up and go to the courtyard to solve it by himself.
Perhaps the brewed wine balls were so intoxicating that Shen Jimo felt uncomfortable even when he fell asleep. The food he ate was churning in his stomach, which forced him to wake up again. I could find the spittoon, so I had to open the door and go to the toilet, but I couldn't hold back, and vomited when I walked to the door of Shangluo's room.
Seeing this, Xiao Er, who had just finished refilling the tea from the other room, felt a little disgusted, but had no choice but to step forward and patted Shen Jimo on the shoulder, "Guest officer, are you okay?"
Shen Jimo's stomach was really uncomfortable, and he didn't have time to manage the waiter in the shop, so he vomited to death in front of Shangluo's room.
Such a big commotion made Shang Luo unable to rest. He opened the door impatiently, but when he saw that it was Shen Jimo, he frowned and leaned forward, "Brother, are you okay?"
When the little girl heard him call senior brother, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
He was still thinking, how would he explain it to the guests in the room later?Now it seems that they are in the same group, so it will be much easier to handle.
He poured a cup for Shen Jimo with the tea in his hand, knowing that Shen Jimo would not pick it up, he handed it to Shang Luo, "He drank too much, give him some tea to rinse his mouth first."
Shang Luo smiled gratefully at Xiao Er, helped Shen Jimo into the room, "Thank you, I'll do it next."
Xiao Er smiled and nodded, you two have a good rest, I will call someone to clean up here immediately.
Shang Luo brought Shen Jimo into the room, and Shen Jimo immediately fell asleep again.He lost consciousness, and it was not easy for Shangluo to bathe him, but he had just vomited all over himself, and he had no choice but to wash him. In the end, he had to find a piece of clothes for him to change into, and by the way, gave him a massage. A cleanse.
Maybe it's because he vomited cleanly, Shen Jimo fell asleep again, and he was at peace, and he didn't mess around with others anymore.
After cleaning up the dirty clothes in the room, Shang Luo lay down beside Shen Jimo, and the two fell asleep facing each other. Only then did Shang Luo see clearly that there were hickey marks on Shen Jimo's neck and chest, and his eyes turned cold, "Is this what you should do?" Have you already done what you shouldn't have done?"
Knowing that he couldn't answer, Shang Luo just couldn't help but want to ask him, "What's so good about Feng Qiyu? Why do you, brother... have always favored him?"
But the person on the opposite side breathed evenly, and didn't listen to his words at all.
When Feng Qiyu returned to her room and saw that her door was unlocked, she couldn't help feeling tense, she hurriedly pulled Xiaoer beside her and asked, "Have you seen the little Taoist leader in my room?"
With a polite smile on the corner of Xiaoer's lips, he pointed to Shangluo's room, "Just now the little Taoist vomited at the door of this guest's room, and was beaten by the little Taoist and helped him into the room."
"..." Looking at Shangluo's room with cold eyes, Feng Qiyu reached out and knocked on the door.
Xiao Er saw that he didn't want to talk to him any more, so he smiled and asked, "Does the guest have any other orders? If not, Xiao Er will leave first."
"Go!" Feng Qiyu still stared at the door in front of her, and continued to pat, "Open the door, I know Shen Jimo is with you, take him out quickly."
Shang Luo who was inside the door sneered when he heard the words, "Brother is already asleep, if you have anything to do, tell him tomorrow."
Feng Qiyu was upset, and continued to slap on the door: "Open the door, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
"Then you can be polite." Shang Luo turned a deaf ear, still looking at Shen Jimo in front of him quietly.Then he said in a voice that only he could hear: "What kind of ecstasy soup did you pour him? Make him so obsessed with you?" Then he chuckled softly, "Forget it, the more you make him obsessed with you, yes The greater my benefits." He stretched out his hand to caress Shen Jimo's cheek, "Actually, upon closer inspection, you look... You can be considered as beautiful as a flower!"
The sound of knocking on the door at the two doors blocked his ears, and Shang Luo slowly closed his eyes.
Feng Qiyu couldn't answer her repeated calls, and finally lost her patience. Just as she was about to use her spiritual power to shake the door open, Zhou Ling in the other room finally couldn't listen anymore, hugged the pillow and yawned: "Senior Brother Feng, you Can't you save effort? It's not that senior brother hasn't slept with senior brother Shang before, why are you so anxious? He won't do anything to senior brother?"
In every mission a long time ago, Shen Jimo would only need three rooms in order to save money for one room, and every time after that, he would share a bed with Shangluo. At that time, he really felt nothing, but Now……
He gave Zhou Ling a cold look, "Go back to sleep." After speaking, he raised his hand again.
Zhou Ling was dissatisfied with this, stepped forward a few steps, and looked at Feng Qiyu solemnly, "You will disturb him to sleep like this, if you treat him well, go back to your own room, he originally had dinner today Drinking enough is enough, if you don't rest well at night, you will have a headache during the day."
He still remembered the result of eating and drinking with Shen Jimo that night, which was a headache for several days. He really didn't want to suffer from that feeling again, and neither did Shen Jimo.
Zhou Ling patted Feng Qiyu's shoulder, "Go back to your own room and sleep! Brother Shang won't do anything to him."
Finally, Feng Qiyu gave up and went back to her room.
He actually knew that Shang Luo would not treat Shen Ji
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