Palace Lord, he just wants to be beautiful

He talked about Yan Fei being an evildoer, but in fact, Zuo Hufa secretly glanced at Tang Huan, thinking that no matter how evil he was, what would happen.

After Ye Zhilan was arrested and brought to Changhuan Palace, didn't he admit that the list in Fengyun Monthly was only a reference.

Alas, within the Three Realms, there are not many guys who have seen the world!

In the Lihua Cave Mansion, Ye Zhilan has been waiting for a long time.

Zuo Hufa sent Tang Huan to the entrance of the cave and left. Unlike Xie Xuan, Ye Zhilan did not neglect at all, and came out to pick up the person himself.

Lihua Dongfu, the cave lives up to its name.

In addition to the elegant pear blossoms falling like snow on the branches, there is also a green wood Yaoqin in the courtyard, and a wisp of heat rises from the front of the corridor, which is the light tea fragrance wafting from the white jade cups.

Seeing Ye Zhilan in person, Tang Huan recalled the impression left by him in Changhuan Palace.

Looking at Ye Zhilan, who was so refined and immortal, Tang Huan wondered if Zuo Hufa had made a mistake. This male favorite seemed to be the kind of high-altitude flower that did not go with the world.

This kind of person will arrange his bed every day...?

Welcomed Tang, who had a question mark on his forehead, into the cave, Ye Zhilan did not rush to explore the sea of ​​knowledge, but asked quietly: "Master, do you want some tea first?"

Not only the ice and snow of life are dusty, but even the voice is as cold as a clear spring.

Tang Huan didn't know why, he was inexplicably nervous, and he could only nod his head stiffly as if he was frozen after questioning.

Pavilions, terraces and waterside pavilions, birds singing and flowers fragrant, sitting opposite each other at a round table made of spiritual stones, Ye Zhilan personally poured him a cup of hot tea.

Tang Huan couldn't help but confirm: "I heard that you used to be the writer of Baixiao Pavilion, and Fengyun Monthly was also written by you?"

Ye Zhilan glanced at Tang Huan, and said to the point: "The Palace Master wants to ask about the rumors about you in the Fengyun Monthly News?"

Tang Huan nodded.

Ye Zhilan also nodded: "I wrote it."

Tang Huan: "...?"

Good guy, is your attitude quite righteous?

Ye Zhilan's quick admission made Tang Huan speechless for a moment. Tang Huan was still waiting for him to explain the reason, but Ye Zhilan didn't want to continue, and slowly took a sip from his teacup.

Tang Huan had no choice but to continue to ask: "You have nothing to say? I don't remember making those rumors."

It is said that Tang Huan almost squeezed the word "rumor" from between his teeth.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhilan said calmly: "Because of uncertainty, the prefixes of the news about the Palace Master are all rumors. I am only responsible for writing, and most of the content is contributed by people from the Three Realms. For gossip with rumors, Baixiao Pavilion does not guarantee its authenticity."

Tang Huan was angry: "Isn't that just spreading rumors!"

Ye Zhilan thought for a while, then nodded: "It is."

Tang Huan: "..."

This man obviously had the skin of a beautiful Jiyue, but his words were so brazen, Tang Huan was choked up, so he simply ignored him and sulked while drinking tea.

After all, the original owner himself didn't mind being slandered, and brought the perpetrator into the harem, so what can he say as an outsider?

Ye Zhilan looked at the gloomy Tang Huan, a look of complexity flashed across his glazed eyes, he put down his teacup and said, "Is this the only thing Palace Master remembers about me?"

Tang Huan said perfunctorily: "I don't remember these things, Guardian Zuo told me."

Ye Zhilan pursed her thin lips, and asked again: "Is there anything else you want to ask me, Palace Master?"

Tang Huan didn't want to ask anymore, he was just angry, completely angry!

He even wanted to ask the original owner, what was he thinking, that he chose these inexplicable guys as male favourites.

So far, only the little fox has won his favor.

So Tang Huan said without a good face: "Then when shall we start?"

Ye Zhilan was silent for a moment, then stood up with his sleeves hanging down, wearing a white dress.

"Palace Master, please follow me."

In order to solve the problem of memory, Tang Huan also went all out.

The pain of yesterday was too fresh in his memory. After sitting on the bed, he first emphasized with bluff: "Because I deliberately stimulated my sea of ​​consciousness with my consciousness, Xie Xuan was punished to soak in the Xuanbing Pool for a day."

Ye Zhilan frowned and said, "Xie Xuan?"

Tang Huan's face turned pale with nervousness: "Yes, if you dare to do this, I will punish you to soak for two days!"

Ye Zhilan couldn't help laughing, for a moment, those brows that were as clear as a cold mountain were like melting ice and snow, and a crystal clear brilliance bloomed.

"I won't be as absurd as him, the palace master is too worried."

Tang Huanxin said it right, the rumors you made up are even more absurd. At the moment, I don't have the heart to appreciate beauties, and my body and spirit are stretched into a bow.

Even though he was mentally prepared, when Ye Zhilan approached, he instinctively leaned back to hide.

"Wait...wait! Let me slow down..."

Before he finished speaking, his vision suddenly changed.

He dodged on his back, but Ye Zhilan took advantage of the situation and pushed him onto the bed. Tang Huan stared at Ye Zhilan in front of him, then at the hand on his shoulder, but didn't react for a while.

What is this for?

Ye Zhilan said without changing his face: "Since the palace master is afraid of pain, let's take it slowly."

Tang Huan asked: "Take your time...do you still need to lie down?"

Ye Zhilan nodded: "Unfamiliar consciousnesses are bound to repel each other. To relieve the pain, the palace master can only get familiar with my breath first. The process is time-consuming and requires the palace master to relax completely, so it is more convenient to lie down."

Tang Huan seemed to understand, but under Ye Zhilan's calm gaze, he hesitated and said "oh".

If it really doesn't hurt so much, just lie down, it will take a whole day anyway.

Ye Zhilan soon lay down beside him, and the cold fragrance of pear blossoms and tea leaves followed, and the snow clothes spilled all over the bed, "How did the Palace Master do it yesterday?"

Tang Huan said: "Xie Xuan asked me to sit down, and then directly penetrated the spiritual sense."

Ye Zhilan said coldly: "It's the style of the demons, no matter the cost, eager for success."

Tang Huan understood this time: "So take your time, it can actually be less painful?"

Ye Zhilan didn't answer, but lowered his voice and said, "Palace Master, turn to me."

Tang Huan turned around when he heard the words, brushed his forehead with a slightly cool hand, smoothed his hair, and stopped by his ear.

Ye Zhilan lowered his eyes, looking at Tang Huan who was completely defenseless, and felt a little unhappy.

Such a big change, Jiang Lianzhi discovered it, Xie Xuan discovered it, even Na Ji Yao was aware of it, but he didn't know it until now.

the fourth…

No, there is also that Yan Fei.

Ye Zhilan's lips unconsciously pursed into a line: "What did the Palace Master do with that Ji Yao yesterday?"

Tang Huan wondered why he asked this all of a sudden, and it was hard to talk about stealing the fox, so he changed the topic in embarrassment: "...Nothing, let's explore the sea of ​​knowledge first."

Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Ye Zhilan's eyes darkened, but he didn't ask again.

Regarding the rumor, he didn't tell the truth, in order to test how much Tang Huan had forgotten, but it turned out that he really forgot all of it.

Baixiao Pavilion 50 years ago, although it was under the banner of knowing the Three Realms, it was just a banner. Similar to the depths of the Sea of ​​Stars, the top of Jiuchong Mountain, and the Valley of Changhuan Wanzhang, they were all areas that Baixiao Pavilion could not reach.

Among them, the most mysterious place is not Changhuan Valley, but the most mysterious person is deep in the bottom of that valley, who was the owner of Changhuan Palace who had just taken office for more than 20 years at that time.

Changhuan Palace did many evils. There were thousands of clones in the front, Zuo Hu, who charged and shocked the enemy, and Xiao Changli, who had a folding fan with a smile on his back, lined up his troops. For decades, he stole countless treasures from the Three Realms, and destroyed countless small clans for this reason.

Fifty years ago, a family of monsters named Huoling Rabbit lived in the Gongshan area, but they were killed overnight by hundreds of evil cultivators in Changhuan Palace. Self-explosion of the sea of ​​consciousness caused a conversation to resound throughout the Three Realms.

The Fire Spirit Rabbit King hoarsely said: "My Fire Spirit Rabbit clan lives deep in the mountains, and has never participated in the struggle of the Three Realms, and has never been an enemy of the Changhuan Palace. Why does the Changhuan Palace insist on putting us and other small clans to death!!!"

Xiao Changli said with a smile: "Our Palace Mistress has been a little chilly these days. The fur of your clan is just right. Three thousand rabbits can almost make a carpet."

Zuo Hufa was even more frank: "It is best to kill you in the fire lineage. If it is not enough, we will go to the fire wing tiger to make up for it."

The Huoling Rabbit King smiled wryly: "Hahaha...the extermination of the clan is such an absurd reason, Changhuan Palace is in vain! Even if this king dies without a whole body, he will not make a carpet for the Lord of the Demon Palace. I am not willing—— —!”

Zuo Hufa said anxiously: "Damn! This dead rabbit actually blew up the sea of ​​consciousness!"

The sound transmission that shocked the Three Realms finally ended with Xiao Changli's complaint.

The man said calmly: "Shut up, don't disturb our palace master to sleep."

After this battle, this Ren Changhuan Palace Master surfaced for the first time and became famous overnight in the Three Realms.

A vicious name!

Tang Huan had never been out of Changhuan Valley, his aptitude, appearance, weapons and skills were all a mystery. There were hundreds of sects who intended to buy information about Tang Huan from Baixiao Pavilion, but they didn't know that Baixiao Pavilion also knew nothing about it.

At that time, Ye Zhilan had just published Fengyun Monthly Report, and some people questioned Baixiaoge's inability to penetrate into the Three Realms, and Fengyun Monthly Report was also unable to stir up the situation. In order to consolidate Baixiaoge's status and authority in the Three Realms, Ye Zhilan decided that within ten years, he would Find out about Changhuan Palace.

If Tang Huan is not born, then he will be forced to be born.

Since then, Fengyun Monthly has added a fixed section of [Rumor Tang Huan].

Everyone was rumoring about Tang Huan, and Ye Zhilan had written too many rumors, but on the day he met the rumors, he put down the pen in his hand.

Since then, there have been no Daoists of Fengyun among the Three Realms.

But there is Ye Zhilan from Lihua Dongfu.

Tang Huan saw that Ye Zhilan hadn't moved for a long time, and thought that after being warned by him, Ye Zhilan was afraid of hurting him and being punished, so he dared not start.

Lying down like this is not an option.

Tang Huan struggled for a while, gritted his teeth and moved forward to touch Ye Zhilan's forehead.

He changed his words awkwardly: "As long as you don't hurt me on purpose, I won't blame you. Let's start."

Ye Zhilan's breathing was stagnant, a blush quickly appeared on his cold and indifferent face, the hand resting next to Tang Huan's ear hesitated for a long time, and finally hugged him in his arms.

This posture is a bit intimate, Tang Huan was about to struggle, Ye Zhilan said softly: "The palace master should get used to my breath first."

Seeing his serious expression, Tang Huan restrained his unease and asked, "And then?"

"Close your eyes, feel my consciousness, and try to communicate with it."

This Tang Huan had just learned, he closed his eyes, and released his consciousness little by little, while Ye Zhilan looked at him quietly.

Soon, Tang Huan let out a 'huh', his body gradually relaxed, and he said strangely, "Your consciousness seems to be...uh...how should I put it..."

He didn't know how to describe it, but Ye Zhilan knew it well, and said: "The palace master is a mutated ice root, and I am a water spirit root. There is no mutual exclusion, and regardless of mutual generation, they are of the same origin, so the palace master will feel very comfortable."

Tang Huan didn't deny it, it was indeed very comfortable, unlike yesterday's instinctive repulsion.

Xie Xuan's consciousness was as hot as a flame, burning his sea of ​​consciousness all the time, but Ye Zhilan's consciousness was like a stream of warm and moist water, not to mention no pain, and even soothed his exhaustion from a night of training.

Tang Huan felt a little drowsy, thinking that he was still in someone else's cave, so he stayed awake.

The subsequent investigation process was much smoother than that in the Black Bamboo Cave. Only when Tang Huan entered the Sea of ​​Consciousness did he feel a little pain. As soon as Tang Huan tightened his body, Ye Zhilan's hand gently stroked his back to comfort him. Most of the pain.

Ye Zhilan asked: "Can the Palace Master feel the approximate location of the injury?"

Tang Huan: "I can't feel it."

Intact, he could feel nothing but shame.

The majestic Palace Master Changhuan has to open the Sea of ​​Consciousness for others to visit every day. Thinking that Ye Zhilan can feel his emotions at this time, Tang Huan can't wait to get out of his body.

Fortunately, today is not as tough as yesterday. After analyzing and reviewing the exercises in his mind, it passed away. Ye Zhilan searched until the evening, but finally found nothing. Tang Huan was not surprised, and got out of bed and planned to leave.

Before leaving, Ye Zhilan asked him: "Where will the palace master go to continue tomorrow?"

Tang Huan turned around: "Isn't it still you?"

Ye Zhilan paused, and said calmly: "Xie Xuan was only fined for one day, if the Palace Master wants to go to Black Bamboo Cave, that's fine."

Before Ye Zhilan finished speaking, Tang Huan shook his head like a rattle drum: "No, no, I'd better come to you!"

Xie Xuan made it clear that he was not pleasing to the eye, and if he was punished this time, he might be tormented even more next time. After Ye Zhilan knew that the pain would be less painful, Tang Huan didn't want to go through the pain of yesterday again.

After listening to his words, Ye Zhilan's brows and eyes were separated, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. The white clothes were more beautiful than the snow, and they were so beautiful and elegant.

"Since that's the case, Ye will wait for the Palace Master tomorrow."

Tang Huan nodded, without looking away for a second, he walked straight away.

It hurts or not, but the anger is still there. He can remember the fact that he was able to have sex at the age of three for a lifetime!

In the evening, Zuo Hufa was busy taking care of Changhuan Palace's internal affairs, and the person who came to pick him up was an ordinary palace man. On the way, Tang Huan asked the palace man to take him to Xuanbing Pond first.

If Ye Zhilan hadn't mentioned Xie Xuan, he would have almost forgotten that this guy had been soaking in some mysterious ice pool for a day.

He had to go and see what the Xuanbing Pool was.

Tang Huan was worried.

Zuo Hufa is so unreliable, he can't really kill people...?