After fighting all night, Zhong Ying, who lost the fight, ruthlessly pushed Jun Buyi away, and slept on the bamboo bed, with messy long hair spread out on the bed, covering his face.

Jun Buyi tidied up his clothes, opened half of the window lattice, and the cool breeze poured in, blowing away the lingering breath in the room.

Before dawn, in the dark blue sky, with a few scattered stars hanging in the sky, he rolled up his sleeves and cleaned up the messy study room.

He picked up the bookshelf that had been kicked over, arranged the volumes and classics by category, put the leftovers in the lunch box, picked up the extermination gun and put it beside Zhong Ying...

After packing everything up, the sky turned white, and the morning light poured on the desk.

Jun Buyi opened the memorial, and took advantage of the morning light to correct with a pen. He has been exposed to this since he was a child, and now he can handle it with ease.

By the time the morning sun rose, more than half of the archives piled up on the desk had been processed.

A few familiar breaths gradually approached, and the hand holding the pen paused for a moment. Unexpectedly, he put the ink pen on the pen holder, got up and came to the bamboo cave, reached out and brushed Zhong Ying's messy long hair behind his ears, bent over and looked at His little bastard.

"Ying Ying, wake up." Jun Buyi pushed Zhong Ying's shoulder.

Zhong Ying opened his eyes in a daze, and gave a suspicious "hmm", with a slightly elongated ending, which sounded like coquetry.

Jun Buyi originally wanted Zhong Ying to go to sleep in the Prince's Palace, but because of this vague voice, he easily changed his mind, and he said in Zhong Ying's ear: "You are sleeping for a while, I will go out to deal with some things first."

"Oh……"

Jun Buyi said again: "If you feel bored after getting up, you can go to the Prince's Hall, where you are more comfortable, you can do whatever you want."

"Okay." Zhong Ying's eyelids were glued down, as if he was about to fall asleep again.

Suddenly, he opened his eyelids abruptly, and his misty eyes fell on Jun Buyi's face. He wrapped his arms around Jun Buyi's neck, and pressed his lips against Jun Buyi's.

Jun Buyi blinked in surprise.

Zhong Ying waved to Jun Buyi: "Go~" Then he lowered his eyes, pressed his cheek against the pillow, and rubbed against it like a small animal.

Jun Buyi smiled slightly, and closed the door when he stepped out of the threshold.

Ever since he was a child, Jun Buyi liked to be quiet, so there were no maids waiting outside the corridor. He stepped down the steps, walked towards the direction of those breaths, and stopped the few people who were going to the imperial study.

Several old men in python official robes stopped and saluted Jun Buyi: "Your Majesty."

Among these people, there is Jun Buyi's teacher, the prince Taibao, the elder patriarch of Chongming's Jun family, and the important officials of Chongming... If before, Jun Buyi should have paid half a courtesy, but now he can accept their salute firmly.

The enthronement ceremony has not yet been held, but Jun Buyi's identity is already a certainty and unshakable.

The Taibao glanced at Jun Buyi, his gray eyebrows twitched, then he looked in the direction of the imperial study, his expression darkened: "Your Majesty, who is in the imperial study?"

"He is the son of the sword master."

The fact that Zhong Yue's adopted son is the only son of the Demon Emperor can basically be guessed by those powerful people, but they just gave the sword master this face and didn't pursue it.

And 60 years ago, when the sword fairies made a fuss in Yuxin Academy, Zhong Ying's identity spread, and everyone knew about it.

It's just that he disappeared for 60 years, and everyone regarded him as an anonymity, but the Taibao and others knew that the sword master sent his adopted son to the devil world.

It would be fine if it was just sent back to the Demon Realm, but Zhong Ying was extremely difficult, and turned the Demon Realm upside down, and now he is the young master of the Demon Realm in full swing.

Give Zhong Ying some more time, and he will be able to level the demon world and ascend to the throne...

The most important thing, the three masters and the three young masters are very clear that Prince Chidan has followed the way of forgetting love since he was a child!

"Your Majesty!" The Taibao's face became extremely ugly, as if he had discovered the stain on the pearl, and saw the dark cloud covering the bright moon, "How can you have anything to do with him?"

Several important ministers and the elders of the Jun clan also looked unhappy, and their eyes fell on Jun Buyi, and their condemnation was as heavy as a mountain.

Jun Buyi's eyes were dull, and he replied in a deep voice: "The queen mother has already made an engagement for us, and we will hold a Taoist couple ceremony in the future, please tell me the teacher."

Zhong Ying slept until the sun was high, stretched his waist after getting up, found that Jun Buyi was not in the imperial study, and went out refreshed.

The atmosphere of the Kaiming Palace was too dull and solemn, not as good as the clean and beautiful one from the Prince's Hall. Zhong Ying remembered the words Jun Buyi left in his ear early in the morning, so he planned to return to the Prince's Hall.

Riding a flat boat, going down the Qianzhang Waterfall, the white waves splashed beside me, and when the bell fell to the slow water, the water beads poured down my sleeve.

Zhong Ying raised his head and saw the palace built on the water.

Flying up to the stone platform, Zhong Ying wiped his face and shouted into the water: "Third Uncle! I'm coming to see you!"

The slowly flowing water suddenly parted from both sides, Ying Long Changcang emerged from the bottom of the water, moved to Zhong Ying's side, and licked Zhong Ying's arm.

Zhong Ying laughed: "Third Uncle, get smaller, I'll take you to the Prince's Hall to play."

Hearing the words, Changcang turned into a small blue dragon with the size of a finger, swaying its small wings, and took Zhong Ying's shoulder as his nest. After sniffing left and right, he murmured: "Little nephew, why are you covered with other people's skin?" the taste of?"

"Do you have it?" Zhong Ying raised his hand and sniffed his sleeves, and a very faint cold fragrance came to the tip of his nose. of."

Chang Cang nodded like a chick, and said seriously: "It smells like a estrus period."

Zhong Ying: "What... cough cough cough!"

With red blood dripping from the earlobe, Zhong Ying said in embarrassment: "Third Uncle, don't talk nonsense."

"I heard it right." Chang Cang raised his little paw solemnly and poked Zhong Ying, "You have a female! Well, no, Zhuyan said that you humans call females women."

"...It's not a woman, it's a man..."

"What?" Chang Cang stared at Zhong Ying suspiciously.

Zhong Ying cleared his throat and changed the subject: "Let's not talk about this anymore, I..."

"Just say this." Changcang insisted, "I am the elder, you have to bring him to call me."

"Okay, okay, I will definitely bring him to see you." After vaguely answering the question, Zhong Ying hurriedly said, "Third Uncle, there are two phoenixes raised in the Prince's Palace, and a Shengyu I caught before, let's go and see." look~"

Almost all the maids and attendants in the Prince's Palace knew Zhong Ying. Even if they didn't know Zhong Ying, they had heard about it. .

After getting tired of kicking Shengyu, Zhong Ying sat on the corridor of Junbuyi's bedroom to enjoy the cool breeze. Shengyu, with a bruised nose and swollen face, shrugged his head and hid behind the pillars. Lingyu trembled, turned his belly and pretended to be dead.

The breeze is gentle, and the wisteria flowers are rustling.

Zhong Ying looked at the wisteria curtain, and the more he looked at it, the happier he became, and the more he looked at it, the more at ease, he couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips.

The palace maid sent all kinds of exquisite cakes and delicious spiritual fruits. Zhong Ying had a bite of cakes and a bite of spiritual fruit, and lived a very comfortable life.

At sunset, the golden sun sank to the west, and the mountains and mist at the end of the river were dyed with a layer of gorgeous red clouds. Unexpectedly, Jun, who hadn't seen anyone all day, came late.

Zhong Ying had a cherry blossom pancake in his mouth, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught Jun's surprise and waved: "Little fairy——"

Jun Buyi, wearing a faint scent of ink, sat down beside Zhong Ying, the corners of his clothes and hair were inadvertently entangled.

The two of them didn't speak, Zhong Ying poked Jun Buyi's arm, and brought the spirit fruit plate in front of him, and he took it naturally, twisted the stick and tasted it slowly.

After a while, Zhong Ying leaned over again, pinched a piece of cherry blossom pancake with his slender fingers, and sent it to Jun Buyi's lips, saying "ah".

Unexpectedly, you opened your mouth, and the sweet scent of spiritual fruit on the tip of your tongue was replaced by the scent of cherry blossoms.

Zhong Ying frowned with a smile, pointed at Shengyu in the corner, and said, "It's really getting bigger and fatter, like a sepak takraw ball."

"...Don't eat."

"Don't eat." Zhong Ying said with a smile, "The spirit fish in the pond pretended to be dead, and they were very realistic. I poked their bellies, and they couldn't help but move. I asked my third uncle to poke them, and they immediately came back to life. , swim far away... what is this called? Run away? Fuck the shit?"

Jun Buyi pondered: "Drop your helmet and armor? Run around like a mouse?"

While the two were chatting one after another, the third uncle emerged from the water with a soybean-sized head: "Little nephew, so your female is him?"

As he asked, he pointed at Jun Buyi with his long tail.

Zhong Ying was startled, almost flipped the plate in his hand, and answered after a moment of silence: "...is that right?"

Chang Cang was caught in a tangle, he felt that the little nephew probably had bad eyesight, because Jun Buyi was obviously a male.

Soon, Chang Cang was not bothered anymore, because Jun Buyi gave a junior salute, with a clear and gentle voice: "Third Uncle, I don't want to."

Chang Cang blinked his eyes, recognized a niece and daughter-in-law, and dived into the water again.

"Is my third uncle very easy-going and stable?" Zhong Ying tilted his head and asked, "It's cheaper than me, and Daddy is much more reliable."

Unexpectedly, the phoenix eyes are soft: "Yes."

Zhong Ying grabbed a strand of Jun Buyi's hair and looked carefully. In his palm, the slightly curly hair tail was as cold as frost and snow, as if it would melt in his palm.

"Unexpectedly." Zhong Ying frowned slightly, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, and said in a very soft voice, "Why don't you dye your hair anymore?" It was obvious that it would be dyed black when he was in the Demon Realm.

"...When I join forces and recast the fairy body, my hair will turn black again."

Zhong Ying frowned: "That's right."

Jun Buyi said again: "I dyed it black before because...you seem to like black better."

"I like to see both black and white." Zhong Ying lightly squeezed Jun Buyi's chin, and teased with a smile, "The beauty of Lian Zhongjun is beautiful no matter what."

Most likely... the white hair is like a snow lotus on a mountain top, and the black hair is like an ink lotus in the water. They are both dusty and pure.

Jun Buyi held Zhong Ying's hand, a layer of sunset glow fell in the phoenix eyes, magnificent and coquettish: "Do me a favor, please?"

"what?"

"Dye my hair."

"Huh?" Zhong Ying was taken aback for a moment, and then said enthusiastically, "Okay!"

Bouncing up abruptly, Zhong Ying rushed into the bedroom, and quickly carried out a piece of bamboo. After going in and out several times, the wooden basin, towel, ivory comb, etc. were all available.

Zhong Ying pulled Jun Buyi up: "Lie down quickly and lean against the jade pillow. Let me tell you, I happen to have black leaf juice on me. Tell me it's a coincidence."

Jun Buyi naturally knew that he had black leaf juice, and said as before, "Coincidental."

The jade button was carefully removed by Zhong Ying, and a pair of warm and soft hands picked up the long hair, and patiently smoothed out the full head of hair, like treating some kind of treasure.

Afterwards, the white hair was soaked in warm water, and when the water-soaked towel wiped his forehead, Jun Buyi subconsciously closed his eyes.

Zhong Ying smiled and promised: "Don't worry, I won't get water beads into your eyes, and I won't stain your forehead black. If you stain a little black, I'll let you paint it back."

Jun Buyi said: "It's a deal."

"Hmm."

Under the setting sun, one of them was lying on his side, and the other was sitting on a round stool. His snow-white hair was dyed black one by one, and not a single drop of black leaf juice stained his skin or clothes.

The branches and leaves are rustling, the flowing water is gurgling, and even the time is gentle.

After a long time, Zhong Ying carefully picked up his black hair, and said triumphantly, "I dyed it so pretty."

Jun Buyi opened his eyes, looked up at Zhong Ying, and said, "Ying Ying, after the enthronement ceremony, you can go back to the Demon Realm, and when I finish my work, I will go to the Demon Realm to find you."

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