After rebirth, I rely on beauty to abuse scum

Sheng Zhao rolled up his sleeves, slowly added some seasonings into the soup, hummed an unknown tune, his half-drooped eyelids revealed a sense of carelessness, under the cover of dusk, the red clothes were no longer bright, but there was an intoxicating ambiguity .

Jiang Qianzhou didn't know how long he looked outside the door before walking in.

Jiang Qianzhou was proficient in his movements and helped him: "What did you do today?"

Sheng Zhao fed Jiang Qianzhou a spoonful: "Tremella soup, I put a lot of sugar, don't force it if you can't eat it."

Jiang Qianzhou lowered his head and ate it into Sheng Zhao's hand. He tasted the sweet taste in his mouth: "It's quite sweet, but it's not forced."

Sheng Zhao complained: "Don't finish drinking, the medicine is so bitter, I will take it when I finish drinking the medicine."

This has been the case for the past few days, Sheng Zhao will cook some food in the evening, sometimes cakes, sometimes meals, sometimes he can't cook anything, but he will ask Jiang Qianzhou to go down the mountain to buy some delicious food.

Jiang Qianzhou is used to the days when the two of them get along, peaceful and warm, and he hopes that he and Sheng Zhao can go on like this forever.

Jiang Qianzhou's icy face could only be softened towards Sheng Zhaoneng, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, with a look of joy: "I have ordered the news that the two of us will convene the Taoist Companion Ceremony."

"The date is set to be half a month later. I have already consulted with the celestial master. It is a good and auspicious day."

Sheng Zhao was stunned: "It's so sudden, why don't you discuss it with me."

Jiang Qianzhou saw that Sheng Zhao had finished serving the soup, so he bowed and put down his sleeves for Sheng Zhao: "My fault, the rest is up to you to decide."

Sheng Zhao "hummed" before he was a little satisfied: "I forgive you, have you sent out the wedding invitation?"

Jiang Qianzhou said "hmm": "I sent all the famous people in the world. They dare not not give face to this deity. It will be overcrowded by then, and you won't be wronged."

Sheng Zhao picked up the porcelain bowl and smiled, "Okay."

Jiang Qianzhou took it over: "I'm here, don't burn it."

Sheng Zhao walked out behind Jiang Qianzhou. He was thinking about something, but he didn't see the man stop suddenly and slam into the other's back.

Jiang Qianzhou's hand was very steady, and the white fungus soup that was so full that it was about to overflow did not spill at all. He sighed softly: "Walking can also distract you."

Before Sheng Zhao could say anything, he asked again: "What about you and Wu Wang?"

Sheng Zhao was silent for a long time.

It was so long that Jiang Qianzhou felt uneasy, why had he ever been worried about someone else's action?

Does Wu Yu know about this?Sheng Zhao thought, he should know about it, but although Wu Yu didn't leave Tianshan Mountain, he knew about everything in the world, not to mention the fact that the incident was such a big one.

No matter what, he had to give his master an explanation.

Sheng Zhao: "I'll go back to Tianshan Mountain tomorrow and explain clearly to my master."

Only then did Jiang Qianzhou step forward: "Okay."

And couldn't help looking forward to the day when he and Sheng Zhao got married.

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Sheng Zhao stayed up all night, and left Yuanqing Peak early the next morning. On the way back to Tianshan, he was chased by Quanzong's senior brother and asked him to gossip with Jiang Qianzhou.

Sheng Zhao was so annoyed that he avoided them, but ran into Li Hong at the corner.

Lihong: "Hey, don't go."

Sheng Zhao: "Then don't ask."

Lihong: "Okay, I won't ask."

After they walked for a while, Li Hong couldn't bear it anymore: "You really want to be a Taoist partner with Jiang Qianzhou?"

Sheng Zhao: "What?"

Lihong didn't understand: "What's so good about that kind of old monster who has lived for hundreds of years? You want to be a Taoist companion with him?!"

"You must be in a daze, you are only a weak crown yourself."

Sheng Zhao looked at Li Hong strangely, it was the first time someone was so bold as to scold Jiang Qianzhou.

Hearing these words, Sheng Zhao felt relieved: "You are right, keep scolding."

Li Hong continued: "And people like Jiang Qianzhou are as cold as ice, think about how boring your life will be in the future, how did you send yourself to a dead end?"

Sheng Zhao: "Yes, it makes sense."

Seeing that he listened to him, Lihong spoke more vigorously: "He has a lot of filthy money, and his net worth is not comparable to that of most people. That's because he lived a long time."

"But live long, die fast."

"Besides, you are the apprentice of the Immortal Venerable. Do you want anything? I don't care about his." Li Hong spat.

He was about to continue to persuade Sheng Zhao when someone stopped them in front of him.

Sheng Zhao said hello: "Senior Brother Lu."

Lu Jing: "You really want to be with Master Sword—"

Sheng Zhao interrupted: "Stop it, it's true, senior brother, remember to come and drink the wedding wine."

Li Hong couldn't believe it: "You didn't say that just now————"

Sheng Zhao covered Lihong's mouth and dragged him away: "Then senior brother, I'll go first."

He walked away under Lu Jing's disappointed gaze.

No one believed that Sheng Zhao and Jiang Qianzhou were in love. Leaving aside Jiang Qianzhou's unkind temper, there were rumors that Sheng Zhao had conflicts with Jiang Qianzhou before, and there were rumors that Sheng Zhao visited Yuan Qingfeng every day because of Jiang Qianzhou's swordsmanship.

Everyone thought that the two of them were Taoist couples only for profit, but no one believed that Sheng Zhao, who was somewhat rebellious, would agree to such a shocking move.

The little junior they favored shouldn't be someone who sacrificed himself for the sake of profit.

Sheng Zhao managed to fool Lihong away, turned his head and fled back to Tianshan Mountain, he hadn't slept all night, his face was a little haggard, he forced himself to knock on Wu Yu's door.

Wu Yu didn't call Sheng Zhao in, but asked quietly, "What's the matter?"

Sheng Zhao leaned against the door and said in a muffled voice, "Is Master angry?"

Wu Yu: "No."

Sheng Zhao still wanted to explain clearly: "It's fake."

"I don't have that kind of relationship with Jiang Qianzhou. Anyway, I won't become a Taoist partner with him."

Wu Yu's voice was indifferent: "I know."

Sheng Zhao stood outside the door and waited for a long time, but before Wu Yu could ask any other questions, he took a deep breath as if he didn't care about the matter, turned around and left.

Hearing Sheng Zhao's footsteps walking away, Wu Yu was standing by the door, just one door away from Sheng Zhao.

His usually indifferent face showed some complicated emotions, and he sighed softly: "Sheng Zhao, what do you want...just do it."

Whether it's revenge or leaving him.

As long as you're okay.

Sheng Zhao returned to his room, the room was as clean and tidy as before, without any dust.

He fell on the bed and closed his eyes wearily.

During the past few days in Yuanqing Peak, he was always tense and couldn't sleep at night, but now he can finally sleep well.

Sheng Zhao fell asleep within a moment.

It was already night when Sheng Zhao woke up again, he looked at the sky and lay down again, forget it, he can't go back to Yuan Qingfeng at this time.

Just rest overnight in Tianshan.

But Jiang Qianzhou was waiting for Sheng Zhao to come back. He sat withered all night, but he didn't wait.

Why didn't he come back?Was it coaxed back by Wu Yu?Is it true that Taoist couples still count?

Jiang Qianzhou frowned, he really watched Wuwang kiss Sheng Zhao that night, he was uneasy and resentful, he was worried that Sheng Zhao would be coaxed away by Wuwang, and he hated Sheng Zhao being kissed obediently by Wuwang.

At that time, Sheng Zhao seemed to agree no matter what Wu Yu did to him.

The more Jiang Qianzhou thought about it, the more he felt the glaring importance of that scene. From then on, that kiss was like a sharp needle, stuck in Jiang Qianzhou's heart, waiting for the moment of ferment.

He couldn't figure it out, why did Sheng Zhao go back to Tianshan without saying a word?Is it because of Wu Yu?

What are they doing now?

Jiang Qianzhou was blown by the wind all night, covered with heavy cold dew, so cold to the bone, and finally waited for Sheng Zhao to come back.

As soon as Sheng Zhao arrived at Yuanqing Peak, he saw Jiang Qianzhou, whose eyes were red and bloodshot. Before he had time to ask, he was grabbed and questioned by the other party.

They had their first quarrel.

Sheng Zhao shook off Jiang Qianzhou's hand: "Why can't I go back to Tianshan for a night? Jiang Qianzhou! You can't trap me here and restrict where I can go!"

Jiang Qianzhou held back his anger: "It's not impossible, I don't want to trap you, but why didn't you tell me first?"

Sheng Zhao couldn't understand: "I have to report to you when I go back to my home?"

Jiang Qianzhou was taken aback, his home?The young man regarded the place where Wu Yu was as his home, he sneered, and his anger suddenly exploded.

Coldly said: "You are my Taoist partner, why should I rest assured that you are sleeping with another man who covets you?"

Before Sheng Zhao could react, Jiang Qianzhou continued to force him to ask, "He kissed you in front of me last time, what about last night?"

"Did he hug you? Did he kiss you?"

A "pop" sounded like thunder in the ears of the two of them.

Jiang Qianzhou was beaten to the side, and the burning pain on the side of his face rushed into his heart and woke him up.

Sheng Zhao's hands were still stiff, and his fingertips curled up helplessly, then he immediately withdrew his hands and gritted his teeth: "That's how you miss me, you're simply unreasonable."

He turned and left.

Sheng Zhao pinched his fingertips in his sleeve, sighing comfortably in his heart.

It was really cool.

Seeing his back, Jiang Qianzhou finally panicked. Enduring the pain in his heart, he quickly stepped forward and pulled Sheng Zhao into his arms: "I am the one who speaks without choice."

Jiang Qianzhou could feel that Sheng Zhao's chest was still heaving, he was so angry that his voice was trembling, and he complained endlessly, "I was pleading with my master last night to let me become a Taoist couple with you. Two days later, you pointed at your nose and scolded you."

"Jiang Qianzhou, what do you think I am?"

Jiang Qianzhou's heart hurt so much that he was choking for breath, and apologized in a low voice: "I waited for you all night, and I lost my mind, it's my fault."

"You can hit me again."

Sheng Zhao replied coldly, "Let go of me."

Jiang Qianzhou did not move.

Sheng Zhao sighed softly, "Can you just let me calm down and calm down by myself?"

Only then did Jiang Qianzhou let go of Sheng Zhao, and he rubbed his eyebrows vigorously: "I don't know what's wrong, Sheng Zhao."

Sheng Zhao entered the room without looking back, and closed the door vigorously.

Dense pain swept over Jiang Qianzhou's heart, and he frowned, feeling a little helpless.

Next, Sheng Zhao unilaterally started a cold war.

He no longer stayed at Yuanqing Peak every day, and ran to Tianshan when he had free time. Except for sleeping at Jiang Qianzhou at night, Jiang Qianzhou hardly saw Sheng Zhao during the day.

Except in the evening, Sheng Zhao still cooks some food.

Every time at this time, Jiang Qianzhou would think in a trance that they hadn't quarreled, but after the meal, Sheng Zhao's action of going back to the room without saying a word would wake Jiang Qianzhou up severely.

After several days in a row, Jiang Qianzhou finally couldn't bear to probe: "It's about the Dao Companion Ceremony."

Sheng Zhao: "You can decide for yourself."

Jiang Qianzhou frowned: "What about the wedding dress?"

Sheng Zhao: "Look here."

Sheng Zhao put down his chopsticks, stood up and left.

Jiang Qianzhou grabbed his wrist: "Sheng Zhao, don't lose your temper."

Sheng Zhao shook off his hand: "Am I making trouble? Okay, don't touch me."

Jiang Qianzhou's heart ached, he didn't want to quarrel with Sheng Zhao, but he didn't want to endure the torment of hot and cold anymore, he was always worried and hesitant because of the uneasiness in his heart these few days.

He pulled Sheng Zhao back and hugged him.

He was afraid that he would not be able to grab Wu Yu.

Jiang Qianzhou put his face on Sheng Zhao's slender waist, and smelled the faint fragrance before calming down the agitation in his heart.

"It's me who is making trouble, and it's also my fault. You can beat me and scold me."

It's just that I can't be cold to him anymore, and I can't keep him from touching him.

Sheng Zhao lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Qianzhou, who was humiliating now, and raised his lips: "The sword master did something wrong, so he has to admit punishment?"

Jiang Qianzhou: "What punishment?"

Sheng Zhao took a step back, holding a small porcelain bottle in his hand, and smiled slyly: "Jianzun eat it, let me finish the punishment, and I won't lose my temper again."

Jiang Qianzhou hesitated for a moment, took it, poured out a pill, and sniffed lightly. It was a elixir that would make people lose their spiritual power. Generally, this kind of elixir was short-acting.

The sly smile on Sheng Zhao's face also reassured him, it's just a joke, so why not eat one?

Jiang Qianzhou responded: "Okay, I'll eat."

The elixir melts in the mouth and takes effect immediately.

After his body lost his spiritual power, Jiang Qianzhou was like a mortal. He suppressed the unreasonable panic in his heart, "How do you want to punish me? How about you forgive me after the punishment?"

Sheng Zhao shook his head: "No, I will never forgive Master Jian in my life."

Jiang Qianzhou frowned for a moment, his panic reached its peak: "What do you mean?"

The next moment, he felt a sudden pain in his neck, and the dizziness hit him quickly. The moment before Jiang Qianzhou passed out, he saw Sheng Zhao's light smile on the corner of his mouth.