After rebirth, I rely on beauty to abuse scum

Qi Hua was silent for a long time before asking, "Why?"

When he stopped pretending, his voice was without a smile, and it was cold like a crisis lurking in the middle of the night.

He paused, fearing that Sheng Zhao would be frightened, suppressed his anger and added softly: "I'm a little curious. If you don't want to, I won't force you."

Liar, he will tie people back if they are tied.

Sheng Zhao simply trusted him, but he still felt sleepy, and replied vaguely: "The Qi family is far away from Jianzong."

"Although I run away from home, I will return home after all."

Sheng Zhao thought of something, suddenly sat up on his knees, and in a blur of consciousness, he lured through the curtain to look at the sky, his eyes were empty.

He whispered: "It's too far away, it's not easy to go back."

Sheng Zhao and Li Hong drank wine every day before, and they had an iron stomach that would not get drunk after a thousand cups, but if the hot wine is drunk, the alcohol will always erode the mind and lure the emotions that are usually hidden in the bottom of the heart to the outside.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and when he mentioned the word "return home", he felt a little lonely for no reason.

He closed his eyes and stopped thinking about it.

It's okay to show his sorrow, but if the hatred he suppressed in his heart is revealed, Qi Hua will definitely notice that something is wrong.

Sheng Zhao opened his eyes again, he was drunk again, extremely sleepy, he got up slowly, trying to find a place to sleep.

He was still holding the wine glass in his hand, glanced at it, and threw it away indifferently.

The wine spilled on Qi Hua's spotless white clothes, leaving a yellow stain, and the wine glass even fell on his hand.

Qi Hua didn't even look at it, she clenched her five fingers tightly, her eyelids drooped deeply: "What do you hate about Jianzong? Things or people?"

He worried that Sheng Zhao was only drunk, and he might not lose his memory when he woke up, so he endured it desperately: "If it's a thing, the Qi family can prepare everything for you."

"If people..."

Every word from the bottom of his heart will make you never see him again.

Qi Hua waited for a long time, but there was no movement, and then she raised her eyes to see Sheng Zhao's sleeping face.

The other party collapsed on the side of the couch, curled up and lying on the ground, with black hair and bright red clothes lying on the ground, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, An Tian seemed to be in a dream.

Qi Hua didn't make a sound anymore, he looked at Sheng Zhao expressionlessly for a long time, until the uproar gradually became silent.

The throbbing in his heart also gradually calmed down, but the lingering aftertaste made him want to tear apart the skin he was wearing.

He endured it.

When the chirping of insects and birds gradually started, Qi Hua got up and gently hugged Sheng Zhao onto the bed.

Covered the young man with a quilt and interlocked his fingers.

Qi Hua sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Sheng Zhao's sleeping face all night.

It wasn't until the hot blood in his left chest was cold that he finally thought about how to bring Sheng Zhao back to Qi's house quietly all the way.

-

Sheng Zhao pretended all night, and when he opened his eyes in the morning, his head was full of pain. He yawned slowly, his eyes gradually became clear, and the sideways eyes were Qi Hua who was looking at him.

His eyes widened in an instant, and he looked back as if frightened: "Why are you here?!"

Qi Hua frowned, nodded affectionately on the tip of Sheng Zhao's nose, and said in a warm voice, "I saw you woke up, so I came over to have a look."

"Who knew you found out so late."

Sheng Zhao said in his heart, do you really think I don't know that you sat on my bedside like a ghost and watched me all night?

Really able to install.

He couldn't even get a good night's sleep.

Sheng Zhao touched the tip of his nose, but didn't realize why Qi Hua was so close to him, his ears turned red and he was stunned.

Thinking back to what happened last night.

Qi Hua waited for him with interest for a while: "Do you remember?"

Remember the hug that was so tight last night that it seemed to be hugged into the bone marrow?

Sheng Zhao avoided his eyes in embarrassment, and rubbed his forehead wearily: "Then what, we are both drunk, so let's just pretend nothing happened."

"It's just a hug, don't take it seriously."

Qi Hua's eyes were dark and clear, and Sheng Zhao had just escaped from Jiang Qianzhou's hands, so it was inevitable that he would reject this kind of thing.

Forget it, take your time.

Qi Hua: "Okay."

He asked thoughtfully, "Do you have a headache?"

Sheng Zhao complained: "A little bit, the alcohol here is too strong."

"And there must have been something added, I was so hot last night."

Qi Hua stood up and went to get the folding fan on the table: "What can you add to the wine in this place?"

"I'm going to serve someone a bowl of hangover soup."

Sheng Zhao waved his hand: "No, I can use my spiritual power to adjust one or two."

He lifted the quilt and crossed his legs, closed his eyes and adjusted for a moment, his whole body was instantly refreshed.

The two of them had breakfast and left here.

Before leaving, Qi Hua left the wine-stained folding fan on the table.

-

Sword Sect.

Xie Cong looked worried: "It's been a few days, why hasn't Sheng Zhao come back?"

Lihong sat down on the table: "Master, don't worry, and Sword Master and Immortal Master are not in a hurry."

"Besides, Sheng Zhao has always been like that. He has been imprisoned on the mountain for so long, so what if he goes down to play for a few days."

Xie Cong was even more worried. Leaving aside the fact that Jian Zun left a sentence after the ceremony, "Don't go to Sheng Zhao", he fell into a coma. Now Yao Jun is still undergoing diagnosis and treatment day and night. He was afraid that his life would not be hanged, so Jian Zun went.

No one knows what happened that day, if it wasn't for Xianzun's strong resistance...

Hey, besides, is Xianzun the one who waits in a hurry?

Whoever is in a hurry, the Immortal Venerable will not be in a hurry.

Xie Cong was so anxious that he was furious. Their Jianzong's good Miao Miao, the hope of the next generation, it would be bad if something happened.

And now there are rumors everywhere, there must be someone to clarify the truth of the matter.

As soon as he glanced at Li Hong, he saw that Li Hong was fooling around, Xie Cong slapped Li Hong off the table with a slap: "It's not big or small."

Li Hong staggered a few steps: "I didn't say that, why is there such a rush."

"Sheng Zhao will not be the culprit no matter what. If it is true, there must be something hidden about him and Jiang Qianzhou becoming a Taoist couple." Li Hong spread his hands: "Now the whole sect is speculating about the younger brother, and you are not the same, Master. Go stop one or two."

Xie Cong waved his Tsing Yi: "It doesn't matter if you gossip, as long as you can force Sheng Zhao to come back."

Li Hong fell silent strangely: "Then, the children of the Qi family were not ordered by you, Master?"

Xie Cong was startled: "What's the matter with Guan Qi's family?"

Li Hong honestly said: "I sneaked down the mountain to play today—"

Xie Cong tapped on Lihong's forehead: "Sneak down the mountain again!"

Li Hong hurriedly avoided: "Master, don't hit me! I don't know if I don't go down the mountain."

Li Hong said eloquently: "The children of the Qi family who were trained in our sect formed spontaneously and searched for traces of Sheng Zhao at the foot of the mountain."

"It is said that the Qi family heard about this and specially shared the worries for Sword Master."

Xie Cong's face darkened.

Li Hong waved his hand: "You told me earlier that a hundred years ago, Qi Hua, the young master of the Qi family, also had some kind of friendship with Jian Zun. I thought you were in collusion, so I didn't worry about it."

Xie Cong said nothing.

Li Hong also became anxious: "Master, I will go down the mountain now and let them stop?"

Xie Cong raised his hand to signal: "No, don't worry about it."

"Let them go."

Sheng Zhao lowered his eyes and looked at the white-clothed sword cultivators running around on the street from the window. They held jade, and when they saw someone, they showed his vivid image.

He also knows some faces, they are the brothers who bought him sweet-scented osmanthus cakes.

The children of the Qi family seldom come and go, and their residence is far from the main peak. If Sheng Zhao hadn't been so ostentatious, he probably wouldn't have gotten acquainted with these senior brothers.

He looked sideways at Qi Hua.

If he really didn't know him, he would have really fallen into Qi Hua's trap, thinking that this was an order from the elders, not from the Qi family.

Sheng Zhao showed a bit of sadness and bewilderment at the right time: "They... are looking for me?"

Qi Hua slowly waved the newly replaced silk fan, and said in a low voice, "Yes, now the streets are full of people looking for your Jianzong disciples."

Sheng Zhao fell silent and did not speak.

Qi Hua's face was heavy: "I can't stay at the foot of Jianzong Mountain, otherwise they will find me sooner or later."

"Have you figured out where to hide? We have to leave here immediately."

Sheng Zhao squeezed the window wood so hard that his fingers turned white, and his thin lips were pressed together. After a long while, he whispered, "I don't want to go, I just go back."

"It's good to talk about it."

Qi Hua naturally noticed his emotions, and raised her hand to touch Sheng Zhao's shoulder: "Sheng Zhao, calm down first."

"If you go back, are you really willing to live under Jiang Qianzhou?"

Sheng Zhao bit his lower lip and lowered his eyelids: "I don't want to, but I...but I don't want to go."

"I don't know where to hide."

Qi Hua wrapped her arms around Sheng Zhao's shoulders, hugged him, and said softly, "Zhao Zhao, don't be willful."

"The area of ​​Jianzong must not be able to stay anymore, why don't you go with me?"

"Come back to Qi's house with me. They won't be able to enter the Qi's family's territory. As long as you hide your tracks along the way, no one will find you with me." Qi Hua said slowly.

He said every word: "I will hide you and protect you, and you will go back when I go to find out about Jianzong's tone in the future."

Qi Hua: "How are you?"

Sheng Zhao remained silent.

Qi Hua caressed the blue hair behind Sheng Zhao's back again and again, and he hugged that slender waist carefully.

Coaxing the confused Die in his arms in a gentle voice: "You have also been promoted to Nascent Soul, and you are almost at the age of going down the mountain to practice, and you always have to leave the sect."

"You might as well treat it as a long journey for experience, just settle down." Qi Hua searched for all the words that could be used as bargaining chips in her heart: "The Qi family and Jianzong are family friends, you can make it another home."

He remained calm and said, "Besides, I am the young master of the Qi family, and I will definitely protect you safe and sound, and make you feel at ease."

Qi Hua waited for a long time before Sheng Zhao embraced him obediently, tightly clutching the white dress behind him with his ten fingers, as if he couldn't support it, he tightened tremblingly.

And because of his arrogant temperament, he tried his best to cover up his grievance and embarrassment, and replied as if nothing had happened: "Okay."

But Qi Hua could hear the faint cry in this voice.

He pursed his lips contentedly.

Look, you always have to suffer a little bit before you know how to be sensible.