After rebirth, I rely on beauty to abuse scum

Suddenly, Sheng Zhao felt a dull pain in his heart.

The white jade that Wu Yu gave him was still sticking to his chest, which was at the same temperature as Sheng Zhao's body temperature, but now he felt that the place was extremely hot.

Sheng Zhao lowered his eyes, showing no flaws.

He froze for a moment in astonishment, then turned his eyes away: "Let them discuss, I will act upright and sit upright."

"I know what kind of person I am, and I don't need to care about other people's words."

"And..." Sheng Zhao lowered his eyes, a little lonely: "My master will not be angry because of these things."

Wu Yu is not a person who believes in rumors, he is more likely to be... worried.

Sheng Zhao took a breath, and suppressed the growing sense of strangeness, he didn't care how his reputation became, he just felt that he really failed Wu Yu's five-year teaching.

He is sorry for Wu Yu.

Listening to Sheng Zhao's words, Qi Shiren agreed in his heart, how could a person like Wuwang Immortal Venerable get angry because of these bad things, maybe he just glanced at it and put it behind him.

And Sheng Zhao's loneliness was also interpreted by him as a bit of grievance that the master didn't care about him as an apprentice.

"If you like him that much, it doesn't matter if your reputation is ruined?" Qi Shiren sighed softly.

Sheng Zhao said nothing.

Qi Shiren took a sip of his tea again, feeling a little angry in his heart, what's wrong with that brat Qi Hua?

"After half a month, it will be the centennial meeting between the demon cultivator and our orthodox monks. Sheng Zhao, you only have these few days left." Qi Shiren said in a low voice: "Yu Anyi has been closed for nearly a hundred years. To what extent, whether to advance or retreat."

"On such an important day, I will definitely leave the customs. It may be a few days later, but it will not be too long."

"The termination of the contract with him was unilaterally informed by Qi Hua, because there was no news of Jiang Qianzhou nodding." Qi Shiren said in a leisurely tone.

He didn't know whether Jiang Qianzhou was alive or dead, and he didn't have any information about the other party in his hand, but he also knew that the latter would definitely not nod his head. How could anyone personally send his escaped Taoist partner to someone else?

Qi Shiren smiled slightly: "But once Yu Anyi leaves the customs, if he agrees, once this contract is resolved, there will be no room for change in your relationship with Qi Hua and your reputation."

Sheng Zhao's eyes were slightly empty, as if he was listening to Qi Shiren's words seriously, he frowned and denied: "I said, I don't care—"

Qi Shiren stretched out his index finger and tapped on Sheng Zhao's lips: "Hush—"

"Little daughter-in-law, you are still young, so you don't know the seriousness of this matter." Master Qi said deliberately, "If you don't want your sect and master to be ashamed, you should think about me. the words said."

Even though Qi Shiren knew that the status of Jianzong and Xianzun would not be shaken by this incident, he was still satisfied to see Sheng Zhao's face pale.

He's not the kind of idiot who can hand over someone he likes.

Qi Shiren stood up, and he patted Sheng Zhao on the shoulder. Finally, he behaved like an elder to a younger generation, and continued to coax in a low voice: "Daughter-in-law, there is still a chance to make amends."

"You can think about it slowly, I can come to help you at any time." Qi Shiren finished speaking slowly, before Sheng Zhao could speak, he turned and lifted the curtain to leave.

Sheng Zhao quietly watched Qi Shiren slowly go down the stairs until he turned the corner, and the footsteps were barely audible.

But he still didn't dare to bet on whether Master Qi would leave or not.

He kept looking down at the tea noodles with a bad complexion, his expression depressed, and after a while, he sighed slowly, leaned over the table, and closed his eyes.

After waiting like this for half an hour, Qi Shiren's figure appeared beside Sheng Zhao again. Everything happened in silence, and the curtain didn't even move.

The breeze is still gentle.

If Sheng Zhao hadn't noticed a strange feeling on his side, he might not have noticed Qi Shiren's sudden appearance at all.

But after a while, Qi Shiren leaned down, lovingly stroking Sheng Zhao's delicate eyebrows with his fingertips.

When Sheng Zhao closed his eyes, the sharpness and arrogance in his eyes disappeared, and only the word "beautiful" remained.

It looks so good that people dare not disturb it.

Qi Shiren slowly smoothed Sheng Zhaowei's frowning brows. There was distress in his brows, but he was still determined.

In the next few days, the Qi family will also be bloodbathed. He, Qi Hua, and Qi Ren may fight for the position of Patriarch at any time.

Before that, he had to seduce his little daughter-in-law.

Let Sheng Zhao take the initiative to fall into his arms.

Qi Shiren stared at Sheng Zhao's sleeping face like this for some time, before he signaled the maid waiting outside to bring in a piece of suede, which he carefully put on Sheng Zhao's body.

Qi Shiren carefully placed dozens of Fire Spirit Stones around to gather warmth. He watched Sheng Zhao's brows and eyes stretched more and more amusedly, then turned and left.

Before leaving, Master Qi signaled for the maid to follow him down the viewing tower so as not to wake Sheng Zhao up.

There were two slight footsteps going down the stairs in a staggered manner.

It took another half a moment before Sheng Zhao opened his eyes. He straightened up and let the suede cloak fall to the ground.

Then he pushed away the chair, walked to the railing, and sat on the railing like he wanted to do at first.

Sheng Zhao leaned sideways on the wooden pillar behind him. He put one foot up and the other dropped into the air. He closed his eyes expressionlessly and breathed in the cold air. .

Sheng Zhao sat on a high place.

He faltered, chilled to the bone.

After an unknown amount of time, footsteps came from behind Sheng Zhao. When he was approaching, he turned his face and looked over with a smile. His voice was filled with joy, "Qi Hua."

Qi Hua, who lifted the curtain and walked in, responded, and after seeing Sheng Zhao's sitting posture clearly, he frowned again: "Why are you sitting on it, come down quickly."

Sheng Zhao smiled indifferently: "It's comfortable."

He turned over, changed his back to the sky, and faced Qi Hua, and opened his hands to Qi Hua who was walking.

Apart from the railing on his body, there was no other support point, and he could fall if he was not careful. Qi Hua was anxious and hurried over.

Sheng Zhao hugged him in his arms, and pressed his face against Qi Hua's waist.

The intimate hug made Qi Hua swallow the reprimand he was about to blurt out, and he shook his head helplessly.

"Qi Shiren just told me something." Sheng Zhao slowly repeated what Qi Shiren said, and could feel that Qi Huahuan's hand on his shoulder gradually strengthened.

I'm afraid I'm very angry.

After a long time, Qi Hua finally said, "Zhao Zhao, it's my fault that I didn't tell you about this matter."

"I'm worried that you will feel uncomfortable after hearing this, so I want to hide it from you first."

Sheng Zhao still bowed his head, and said in a muffled voice, "I feel a little uncomfortable."

Qi Hua's smile froze.

"Qi Hua, you hurt me." Sheng Zhao said in a low voice, "Don't be angry, I know that Master Qi is lying to me."

"I'm not that stupid."

Qi Hua frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about, Zhao Zhao is not stupid."

He lightened his strength, and went to smooth Sheng Zhao's black hair which was blown a little messy.

"Yeah." Sheng Zhao raised his face and smiled, his beautiful brows and eyes slightly curved: "But I still feel a little uncomfortable."

"Qi Hua, I hate all the people in the Qi family who have ulterior motives." Sheng Zhao pursed his lower lip, "If this continues, I may not be able to live in the Qi family for long."

"And I will still miss Jianzong." Sheng Zhao said softly, "I miss my master, my teaching elders, and my brothers who have been with me for five years."

Qi Hua narrowed her eyes slightly: "Zhaozhao's meaning... is to leave me?"

Sheng Zhao shook his head: "That's not what I meant, Qi Hua, listen to me first."

"Perhaps...you don't have to stay at Qi's house all the time," Sheng Zhao said with light in his eyes, his pupils dilated slightly, as if he was imagining those beautiful scenes.

"You can go sightseeing with me, go to various places for experience, and make friends all over the world. I want to let them know how much we love each other." Sheng Zhao blinked shyly: "These rumors It's self-defeating."

"I will also take you back to Jianzong."

"Take you to understand my life in the past five years." Sheng Zhao frowned slightly in distress: "But my master may not welcome you very much, he should not allow you to enter Tianshan."

"But it doesn't matter." Sheng Zhao smiled: "I'll go and beg him, and one day I'll be able to grind it out."

"Then the two of us will go and clarify with Yu Anyi and Jiang Qianzhou, so that the truth of the matter will come to light, and no one will talk about us." Sheng Zhao said his own clumsy solution.

"And then... I'll take you to meet my seniors and cheat them of their betrothal money." Sheng Zhao snorted coquettishly, a little happy: "You can also have wine with them."

……

Sheng Zhao babbled, and Qi Hua followed Sheng Zhao's words to imagine that his hostility was smoothed by the lover in his arms, and he felt somewhat indifferent for no reason.

That kind of life is so beautiful, plain and warm.

Qi Hua couldn't help looking forward to it, his heart was agitated, he couldn't help but leaned down to kiss Sheng Zhao's hair, and responded from time to time.

Sheng Zhao remembered something, and panicked: "Well... the Patriarch seems to be much busier than the Young Master."

Qi Hua said softly, "These few days are a bit special. When the matter is resolved, I won't be so busy anymore, and I will spend a lot more time with you."

Sheng Zhao's eyes lit up: "Really? That's great!"

"But it doesn't matter if you're busy." Sheng Zhao smiled at Qi Hua, and said seriously, "I can wait for you."

I don't know if it's the light in Sheng Zhao's clear eyes, or if all Sheng Zhao's words are full of love for him.

Qi Hua moved his hands at night, imprisoning many of Qi Shiren's subordinates, and killed those who resisted.

Qi Hua waved the bone fan, covered in blood, and began to bloodbath Qi's family without haste.

He didn't want Sheng Zhao to wait any longer.