Dressed as a scumbag of a beautiful and powerful male protagonist

"I really miss you, Brother Guiqing." Shen Bingzhuo rubbed Guiqing's long silver hair with his cheek.

From Guiqing's perspective, all he could see was the boy's sparkling eyes and perfectly curved profile.

After a long time, Guiqing slowly closed her eyes, seemingly helpless, and at the same time helpless.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Guiqing looked at the woodcut carved beams with distant and long eyes.

"We seized the power of the Demon Race, so, what are you going to do next?"

"Qingqing." Shen Bingzhuo touched Guiqing's cheek with his nose, and said softly: "Do you still remember the prosperous and beautiful scenery we saw in the world? I just hope that this peaceful and prosperous world can be maintained forever. Calm back."

"...What are you going to do?" Gui Qing's eyes moved, and he looked sideways at Shen Bingzhuo, looking at this perfect and familiar face.

"Brother, I need your help."

Looking at Guiqing with dark eyes, there was an emotion that Guiqing could not understand.

Shen Bingzhuo looked at Guiqing intently, then suddenly stepped forward and lightly touched the young man's thin eyelids.

Guiqing could only feel the soft and warm temperature imprinted on his eyes, this kind of heat seemed to be imprinted in his heart, and he would never forget it.

"Brother, you once said that you believed in me, so help me, okay?" Shen Bingzhuo half sat up, the boy's black hair was tied behind his back casually, and the black hair fluttered with the movement of standing up.

"you……"

Gui Qing looked at Shen Bingzhuo, hesitant to speak.

Guiqing wanted to say, why do you have to show such a look, I am the one who was obviously deceived, and I am the one who doesn't understand, why you have to show such a sad look.

With a stab in his heart, Gui Qing turned around and stopped looking at Shen Bingzhuo. After a long time, he said, "What is it?"

Shen Bingzhuo's eyes lit up, and he bowed his head and said: "I will tell my brother at that time, as long as the time comes, everything will be over. Wars, plagues, differences, everything will disappear, and the prosperity and peace we are looking forward to will also be gone." Really coming."

Shen Bingzhuo's eyebrows and eyes were curved, but Guiqing gave Shen Bingzhuo a faint look, and then lowered his eyelashes.

"Brother." Shen Bingzhuo called out in a low voice, "Talk to me, okay?"

But for some reason, Gui Qing didn't even look at Shen Bingzhuo.

Finally, when the boy next to him stopped talking, Guiqing felt as if a fire was burning in his heart, which made him angry, but he couldn't speak out.

Until now, until now, Ah Zhuo is still unwilling to tell him a word!

What exactly does Ah Zhuo want to do, and what is that thing?Can't he know?

Angry in his heart, Guiqing felt his heart beating faster, angry and helpless.

After an unknown amount of time, Guiqing only felt that the breathing of the people around him had stabilized.

He quietly looked sideways, and saw the young man's sleeping face was quiet and peaceful, as if he hadn't rested like this for a long time.

The line of sight slipped from Shen Bingzhuo's brow bone to his chin, every part was perfect.

Gui Qing thought of what those people had said about the Prince of the Demon Race, that he was extremely handsome, and it was indeed true.

It's just fake but this person's cultivation.

Gui Qing breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know what he was doing.

Shen Bingzhuo is the prince of the demon clan, and is also the current ruler of the demon clan.

But now, this person who was supposed to be in the same position as the immortal clan was sleeping in the Huaqing sect in the holy land of the immortal clan, and in his own room.

With a wry smile, Gui Qing couldn't help tracing Shen Bingzhuo's eyebrows with his eyes.

When he thought of the hot and soft temperature on the boy's body, he felt his heart melt.

"Why on earth..."

Why on earth are you doing this, and why on earth are you not telling me.

But when what made the request, Gui Qing knew that he couldn't refuse, because he couldn't refuse Ah Zhuo's request no matter what, just like he couldn't deceive his own heart.

"Brother Guiqing..." In the mist, Shen Bingzhuo slightly opened his eyes, then embraced Guiqing, and fell asleep again in the familiar fragrance.

in a few days

"So, do you want to stay here forever?" Ye Li looked at Shen Bingzhuo, looking at the boy's bright eyes under the sun.

"I want to, but it's impossible to realize." Shen Bingzhuo smiled at Ye Li, the young man's gorgeous face carried an indescribable charm.

Ye Li was taken aback for a moment, then quickly regained his senses, thinking, no wonder his cousin praised the face of the demon prince in front of him, it was really evil.

Pursing his lower lip, Ye Li looked at Gui Qing who was practicing sword in the distance, and then glanced at Shen Bingzhuo.

In fact, after so many years of getting along, Ye Li has no way to create a estrangement from the bottom of his heart towards Shen Bingzhuo. In his heart, that well-behaved Junior Brother Ah Zhuo back then is never going to disappear.

After the initial anger, Ye Li, who had calmed down, had thought about everything that happened so suddenly.

He also discussed this matter with the chief. In short, everything seems to be doomed in the mist. If it is true, this is actually like a tragedy that was doomed from the beginning.

A lingering tragedy in the Three Realms.

"Senior Brother Ye, did you say Brother Guiqing forgave me?"

Shen Bingzhuo looked at the boy in the distance.

These days, the young man doesn't dislike his approach, but he doesn't take the initiative to get close to him. Could it be... is it really going to be like this forever?

"Why didn't you ask me why I didn't forgive you?" Ye Li glanced at Shen Bingzhuo, but after all, he replied: "I don't think the chief will forgive you so easily, let alone the relationship between you. Is it enough to just forgive? Don't forget your identity."

The identity of the demon prince alone is enough to open a huge gap.

"Is that so..." Shen Bingzhuo suddenly smiled, with some coldness in his smile, "Then if I leave, won't he be worried?"

During this time, Shen Bingzhuo was trying his best to make Guiqing forgive him. He wanted to reconcile with Guiqing as before, and he missed the years when they were together.

But Guiqing was unwilling.

Shen Bingzhuo knew that this was his own fault and his fault, and he deserved it.

So, that's fine too.

With a chuckle, Shen Bingzhuo suddenly felt relieved.

If this is the case, then if he really left, wouldn't Guiqing be very sad?

The sky is imminent, Shen Bingzhuo has no time.

The current world pattern has already taken shape.

With Guiqing's innate ability, he will definitely be the builder of the new pattern in the future.

Moreover, Shen Bingzhuo knew Gui Qing well. After learning the truth of the matter and knowing the curse of Mandala, it was impossible for Gui Qing not to change his views and attitudes towards the demons.

Therefore, as long as the curse of Datura is lifted, the demons will no longer have to do anything to plunder cruelly in order to survive. By that time, the essential contradiction will be resolved, and the pattern of the new world will be rebuilt. Everything will slowly get better.

Shen Bingzhuo wasn't sure if he would stay here or return to heaven when that time came.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Bingzhuo looked up at Guiqing.

I am sorry.

Shen Bingzhuo lowered his eyes.

I'm really sorry.

Shen Bingzhuo wants to stay here forever, forever, so that time will never move forward.

But when I think about it, this is my beautiful fantasy after all.

So, Shen Bingzhuo raised his eyes, isn't it pretty good now?

I will achieve my wish, and Guiqing will not feel inseparable because of his departure.

Sure enough, this is the best arrangement.

Lifting the sweet-scented osmanthus wine in his right hand, Shen Bingzhuo drank it all in one gulp.

The long sword was transformed into the chest, and Luohua's sword was transparent in blue, with magnificent patterns faintly.

The moment Qiongchen Luohua appeared, there was almost a shock of resonance.

"Luo Hua..."

Gui Qing's eyes fell on the bi-color sword, and then raised her eyelashes to look at the young man opposite.

"Let me see your real swordsmanship."

The long sword stabbed with the momentum of thunder.

The two swords intersected in the air, feeling each other's sword intent.

Shen Bingzhuo has always known Guiqing's swordsmanship, but this is the first real fight between them.

The thick and profound spiritual power was rippling in the air, and the two holy swords of heaven and earth made a sound, which was long and empty.

Shen Bingzhuo's swordsmanship seems to have a layer of majesty and helplessness to some extent, just like his state of mind.

"you're good."

With the long sword sheathed, Gui Qing looked up at Shen Bingzhuo.

"Brother Guiqing is also very powerful." Shen Bingzhuo rolled his eyes. The young man wore a white and blue robe, but his temperament had changed drastically.

"Brother, you gave this to me."

Shen Bingzhuo raised his right hand, and the beautiful wings were imprinted on the deepest part of his wrist, as if blending with flesh and blood.

In the past, Shen Bingzhuo didn't understand what the wings symbolized, but he didn't know until now that the wings are the unique blood of each Nine Feathers Clan. They can not only protect the owner of the wings, but also bear what the other party has suffered. s damage.

"..."

The blue and silver eyes rested on the white wings, and Gui Qing quickly looked back.

"I like it very much." Shen Bingzhuo smiled, and then said: "If one day I can't pay it back, then I will definitely return it to Brother Guiqing."

……

"No need to return it." Gui Qing raised her eyelashes and glanced at Shen Bingzhuo, then turned sideways and said, "You really don't need to return to the Demon Race?"

"Do you want me to go back?" Shen Bingzhuo looked at Guiqing.

The boy pursed his lips slightly, then stopped talking and left straight away.

Shen Bingzhuo looked at Guiqing's back, and then withdrew the spirit sword in his hand.

"Aren't you going to chase after the Chief?" Ye Li stood beside him and couldn't stand it any longer. Could it be that Shen Bingzhuo couldn't see the true meaning of the Chief? This was clearly reluctance!

As long as Shen Bingzhuo is willing to go further, the chief will definitely compromise!

"I won't go." Shen Bingzhuo shook his head, then looked down at the wings on his right wrist, "This one doesn't belong to me after all, and he will have better company."

Before Ye Li had time to ask more questions, he saw that Shen Bingzhuo had left the garden without a trace.