After rebirth, I rely on beauty to abuse scum

In the next few days, Qi Hua and Sheng Zhao often stuck together, and like Sheng Zhao, he began to eat three meals a day, and developed a habit. After meals, the two would hold hands and go for a walk together.

In his free time, Qi Hua would accompany Sheng Zhao to play with fish, play with the snow, and watch the stars in the night sky from the eaves...

Occasionally, he would also teach Sheng Zhao some simple piano skills and the etiquette of serving tea, as well as how to use his bone fan, to satisfy Sheng Zhao's curiosity.

Even when Qi Hua was busy with business, Sheng Zhao would let Sheng Zhao lie on the couch beside him and read the script.

Although everything is small, it is ordinary but peaceful.

Everywhere is the warmth that Qi Hua has never tasted before.

But Qi Ren and Qi Shiren always take advantage of Qi Hua's busy schedule to pretend to run into Sheng Zhao.

Today, Sheng Zhao met Qi Shiren on the viewing tower by the lake. When he saw the corner of the white robe with dark gold patterns dragging the floor, he turned and left.

The two maids standing in front of the wooden ladder bent over in embarrassment, bowed their heads and stood in front of Sheng Zhao without saying a word.

Sheng Zhao: "..."

The viewing tower can almost see the scenery of the entire Qi family. Usually, only Qi Shiren and Qi Hua can go up. Recently, Sheng Zhao can also go up to the viewing tower after he got a white jade ring.

He often ran here, but within a few days he was cut off by Master Qi who heard the news.

"Are you annoying?" Sheng Zhao turned around and lifted the curtain, and entered the high platform on the top floor: "Just grab me and don't want to bully my sisters."

Master Qi said: "Young Master Sheng, you don't have to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."

Sheng Zhao snorted coldly, and looked around.

Today, the beauty couch and chairs on the high platform were basically removed, leaving only the soft chair beside Qi Shiren.

Qi Shiren obviously forced Sheng Zhao to sit beside him.

Sheng Zhao didn't follow Qi Shiren's routine. He turned his long legs and sat sideways on the thick railing. Sheng Zhao lifted his other leg and was about to lie on it when he was suddenly walked over by a few steps. Qi Shiren hugged him.

Master Qi shouted: "Nonsense!"

Sheng Zhao struggled to think about it: "You look down on my cultivation in the Nascent Soul Stage?"

Qi Shiren was almost laughed angrily: "If you really fell, do you think it can be easily solved?"

This viewing tower is nearly tens of meters high. Even if you are a monk, you have not yet reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe when you can fly with a sword at will. If you don't react in time when you fall, the consequences will be disastrous.

Sheng Zhao was hurt every bit, and he was stabbing Qi Shiren in the heart.

Qi Shiren turned around without saying a word, walked towards the railing, stretched out his arms holding Sheng Zhao, and put them in the air like this.

There was no obstacle in the air below Sheng Zhao.

But Sheng Zhao is not a timid person, and Qi Shiren's hand is very steady, he only panicked for a moment, then calmed down.

The cold wind blew the snow onto his red-clothed black hair. Sheng Zhao was lying in Qi Shiren's arms, half-closed eyes looking at the cloud-strewn blue sky.

He snorted proudly: "I'm not afraid."

The next moment Qi Shiren let go of his hand.

Sheng Zhao was caught off guard and fell, the strong sense of weightlessness quickly eroded his whole body, and the wind whistled in his ears.He opened his eyes wide, forced himself to react quickly, and wanted to call the natal sword—You Yan's body function.

Sheng Zhao knew that Qi Shiren was reluctant.

It seems that only a short moment has passed, and it seems that a long time has passed.

Sheng Zhao was suddenly embraced by Qi Shiren who was teleported into the air.

Qi Shiren pointed his natal artifact on his toes - the black jade flute, covered by his white robe, making him look like he was floating in the air.

The strong wind blew the snow and ice, and the white robe with dark gold patterns blew loudly. The next moment, he was cut off by the spiritual energy, and the robe fell down obediently.

But the black blonde hair belt was blown off, and the ink hair fell on Sheng Zhao following Qi Shiren's slight bowing of his head.

The loose image made Qi Shiren look a little more lazy, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled gently: "Are you afraid?"

Sheng Zhao, who was still in shock, closed his eyes quite speechlessly, and he was subdued: "I'm afraid."

Sheng Zhao then cursed: "Crazy."

Qi Shiren chuckled in a low voice: "Well, little daughter-in-law."

Qi Shiren teleported to the high platform again, and put Sheng Zhao on the chair next to him: "Be good."

Sheng Zhao was angry and had no choice but to sit obediently.

Master Qi beckoned the maid to come in, combed his loose black hair, and said, "Drink tea first, and talk about things later."

Sheng Zhao picked it up and took a sip, but couldn't help asking: "Is this tea made by Qi Ren?"

Qi Shiren tapped on the table, leaning forward to ask the maid behind him to tie up her hair tie, and handed over the jet-black jade flute that had shrunk down like a hosta: "No, I taught him."

The attendant put the jade flute in, then squatted down and straightened Qi Shiren's robes that were dragging the floor until he was meticulous, before turning around and retreating.

down the stairs.

It's the distance that mortals like them can't hear the conversation.

Only then did Qi Shiren narrow his eyes in satisfaction: "He is the one who has learned the best and is the one who resembles him the most."

"Even if his talent is not as good as Qi Hua's, I still value him the most."

When Sheng Zhao heard Qi Shiren speak ill of Qi Hua, his face turned cold, and because Qi Hua was also his good friend, he still sighed helplessly.

"Why?" he asked.

Master Qi smiled: "He is filial, daughter-in-law, if he succeeds, he will definitely devote himself to supporting us more than Qi Hua's unfilial son."

Sheng Zhao frowned: "What does it matter to me?"

Qi Shiren shook his head slightly, his eyes were unclear: "Speak quickly, I made a mistake."

Sheng Zhao was a little unconvinced: "You didn't fulfill Qi Hua's parental responsibilities—"

Qi Shiren denied: "I should be like this to everyone."

Sheng Zhao was speechless.

Master Qi supported his head and asked, "If Qi Hua comes to power, little daughter-in-law, will you be filial to me?"

Sheng Zhao thought about it, although he felt sorry for his friend Qi Ren, but he wanted to favor Qi Hua, so he hesitated and nodded: "Yes."

Qi Shiren asked again: "Will all my demands be met?"

Sheng Zhao: "Yes!"

Master Qi raised his eyes and said softly, "Where is the bed warmer? Daughter-in-law."

After Sheng Zhao realized it, his eyes were red with anger: "You!"

Just when he was about to start scolding, but then thought of Qi Hua, he held back abruptly and gritted his teeth: "I'll find someone to warm you up."

Qi Shiren shook his head: "How can I do that?"

Qi Shiren propped up the table and leaned closer to Sheng Zhao: "Others are not as fragrant and soft as a daughter-in-law."

"It's the same as my daughter's house. It's light and small, and I don't know if the fragrance is incense or body fragrance. If it's body fragrance, what kind of body fragrance is it?"

Shocked, Sheng Zhao leaned back slightly, and was forced by Qi Shiren's teasing words to make his face turn pink, even the corners of his eyes, pink and tender, as soft as what Qi Shiren said, as if he could pinch juice .

The corners of the slanted eyes showed a charming look again, and the fragrance of beauty rose out like a bewitching, making people sink.

The waist is also very soft, Qi Shiren recalled the touch just now, it is like a fold, it is most suitable for playing and kneading in his hands.

Seeing that Sheng Zhao was rendered speechless by his bold words, he chuckled and asked, "Did you do it with Qi Hua?"

Sheng Zhao opened his eyes wide, his thin red lips opened and closed, closed and opened again, so ashamed and angry that he forced out the word "Get out".

Qi Shiren came to a realization, his throat rolled softly, and he cursed softly: "Trash."

Sheng Zhao's ears were sharp, he obviously listened, and retorted angrily: "He's not like a beast like you!"

Qi Shiren just looked at Sheng Zhao with the eyes of a child. He looked at Sheng Zhao's receding posture, and put his warm palm against Sheng Zhao's lower back: "Be careful not to fall down."

As Qi Shiren fell back, Sheng Zhao was also supported by him. The most disgusting thing was that before Qi Shiren left his hand, he deliberately pushed Sheng Zhao's waist with his finger bones.

In an instant, Sheng Zhao's waist was trembling slightly, and his eyes were soaked with water, and he stabbed a blunt knife with his eyes that thought he was arrogant, but were actually soft.

It doesn't hurt, it just makes people feel extremely itchy.

Sheng Zhao said in a word: "Beasts are not as good."

Qi Shiren hooked his lips and smiled modestly: "He didn't treat you that day... If it's not trash, then what is it?"

The two words that were specially hidden are well known to both of them.

Now Sheng Zhao's ears turned red: "He's not like you—"

Qi Shiren interrupted: "Did he kiss your mouth?"

Sheng Zhao: "Shut up! Qi Hua is a gentleman! He won't do these things to me casually!!"

That means no kiss, Qi Shiren said "tsk" in his heart.

But his mouth was sour: "So trust, no, like him?"

Sheng Zhao looked like Qi Shiren was talking nonsense: "Then why don't you like you?"

Qi Shiren lowered his head and laughed, and then returned to his decent image as gentle as jade, and took a sip of tea: "Okay."

"Qi Hua is not good enough for you." Qi Shiren moistened his dry throat, and continued: "You stay behind closed doors with me, and you don't know any news from outside."

"Then let me tell you." Qi Shiren said while changing a cup of warm tea for Sheng Zhao: "In the past few days, the whole world knows that Qi Hua and Yu Anyi have broken off their engagement."

"Then he prepared a generous gift and sent it to Jianzong, saying that he wanted to make a marriage contract with you, and asked Immortal Venerable Wuwang when he would be free, and made an appointment to discuss one or two."

Qi Shiren smiled at Sheng Zhao, who was a little flustered: "Originally, the news about you running away from marriage and disappearing after holding a couple ceremony with Jiang Qianzhou caused a lot of rumors, and your reputation will be ruined after a while."

"Now it's because of this..." Qi Shiren paused slightly, he couldn't bear it, but he continued.

"Daughter-in-law, you are famous." Qi Shiren sighed, and he smiled warmly: "You are not some kind of proud child, and you are rare in a thousand years."

"It's skittish."

"Tell me, what did Wu Wang get so angry?"