The loyal dog of the villain Shizun is a and milky

Ji Qinglin even thought that maybe he was still dreaming, otherwise Si Ruochen would still be hungover at this time, how could he appear in front of him with this identity at this time?

And the succession ceremony can't end so soon.

After thinking about it, he felt that the scene in front of him should never have happened anyway.

"Master."

Si Ruochen's calm voice sounded so clear, it was not a dream.

Ji Qinglin rubbed his drowsy head, and responded belatedly.

"Ah."

He lifted the quilt and got up and got out of bed. Si Ruochen came over to help him change, with an expressionless face the whole time.

He took the clothes hanging on the side, put them on for Ji Qinglin, kept his eyes on the clothes from beginning to end, and moved his hands neatly and neatly, not even touching a piece of flesh on Ji Qinglin's body.

Ji Qinglin looked at him and spoke suddenly.

"Young Pavilion Master?"

Si Ruochen's expression remained unchanged, and his movements were orderly.

It was as if he hadn't heard anything.

Ji Qinglin sneered and looked at him sarcastically.

"You want this seat so much? What is it about my power and status that doesn't satisfy you?"

Si Ruochen tied the last belt for him, and stepped back distantly.

"These are not what I want, what I want, since you gave it to someone else, then I don't want it, at least the current feeling of breaking up love is much better than yesterday's heart-piercing, no I will never have the emotion I should have in the future.”

He raised his head slowly, and met Ji Qinglin's angry eyes.

"Qianji Pavilion did a lot of evil back then, and the outside world didn't have a good reputation. I have a special status. Master is worried that I will be used by others, so it is only natural to turn against Master, so..."

His eyes were calm, but what he said surprised even Mo Song.

"I am willing to sever the master-student relationship with the master. If it is not easy to explain the reason to the outside world, I can only say that I am dead..."

Snapped.

Ji Qinglin slapped him hard.

Si Ruochen was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, without a trace of anger in his eyes, he insisted on finishing his last words.

"In this way, no matter what happens to Qianji Pavilion or me, it has nothing to do with the Prince Regent's House, and Master can stay out of it."

Ji Qinglin's chest rose and fell violently, and he frowned and stared at him.

"Do you really want to sever the master-student relationship with me?"

Si Ruochen's eyes flickered slightly.

"Yes."

"Okay, as you wish!"

Mo Song stared at one side, feeling that he was not persuading anyone.

"Hey! You are not here for real, are you? This is not a joke! Calm down, calm down, there is something to discuss, don't be arrogant!"

Ji Qinglin suddenly drew out his sword, a cold light flashed, and a piece of pure white robe fell from the front of the two of them.

Ji Qinglin looked at him coldly.

"From now on, you and I will be like this robe."

Si Ruochen was dressed in fiery red and exquisite costumes, but his whole body was as cold as ice.

"Thank you, my lord."

As soon as the voice fell, he turned around and left without any intention of turning back.

Ji Qinglin spoke suddenly.

"Have you finished reading the book that Mr. Ge gave you yesterday? It's useless for you to keep it after reading it. You might as well give it to me."

Even though he was made uncomfortable by Si Ruochen's anger, he didn't forget that Mr. Ge said that the poison on Si Ruochen's body was related to Pingyang Pass. Maybe knowing that memory could remind him of something.

Si Ruochen stopped in his tracks.

"I didn't read it. I have already burned that book. What happened back then is over, so there is no need to understand it again. My lord, I will figure out a solution for the poison in my body, so don't bother you."

Ji Qinglin picked up a vase and threw it towards him, smashing it to pieces at his feet.

"roll!"

Si Ruochen strode away.

Mo Song stood by the door and moved out little by little, trying to minimize his presence.

The system swallowed.

【Excessive!unacceptable!Host, don't be angry...]

Ji Qinglin: 【Angry?I'm not mad, I'm fine! 】

system:【……】

Si Ruochen planted unfeeling Gu. Although the succession ceremony has not yet been held, half of the people in Qianji Pavilion directly recognized his identity as the young pavilion master, and some people refused to worship him from beginning to end.

Among them, the most violent protest was Chu Yuan.

The boiled duck actually flew, which is unbearable!

He approached Si Ruochen angrily, and asked sternly:

"What did you say to the Pavilion Master?! Why did he suddenly regret giving you his seat?"

Si Ruochen looked at him amusedly.

"I didn't say anything, I just told him that I was willing to plant the unfeeling Gu, and he immediately agreed to let me be the young pavilion master. I thought it would be difficult, but I didn't expect it to be so simple."

"Even if the pavilion master agrees, and the other elders unanimously oppose it, you still have no chance!"

Si Ruochen snorted coldly.

"It's a pity, Hua Ningyu and his master are very happy to let me take this seat, but you will never have a chance. I said earlier that as long as I want, this seat can only be mine. "

"You're ruthless! The Young Pavilion Master is yours, but you can't get Ji Qinglin either! Just wait for me!"

Si Ruochen drank tea slowly, as if he had never heard of it.

It wasn't until Chu Yuan slammed the door and left that he put down the tea in his hand, and his right hand began to tremble unconsciously.

Finally, he slammed his fist on the table.

After a few busy days, the succession ceremony of the young pavilion master finally started. Although Ji Qinglin was invited, he never showed up. Finally, Si Ruochen said:

"Go ahead, he won't come."

He knew that Ji Qinglin didn't want to see him, and if nothing else happened, he wouldn't want to see him in the future.

Until the end of the ceremony, Ji Qinglin did not show up.

During the banquet, Mo Song and Liu Yihan ate at the same table.

Mo Song didn't stop talking the whole time, Liu Yihan looked at him amusedly.

"Seeing how good your taste is, you don't seem to worry about the two of them at all."

With the chicken leg in his mouth, Mo Song said vaguely:

"I don't want to participate in their nonsense, but let's make a fuss, I don't want to go into that muddy water, if we can't make it together, the two of us will be fine in a few days, alas, when the husband and wife quarrel at the end of the bed, I'm so lazy what?"

Liu Yihan nodded and smiled.

"you're right."

He raised his head and looked around, intending to find Si Ruochen and ask him something, but he saw Ji Qinglin who was supposed to be sleeping in the room.

"Ji Qinglin?"

Mo Song moved his ears, and pulled his sleeves with oily hands.

"Who are you talking about?"

Liu Yihan didn't care, and raised his finger to point in Ji Qinglin's direction.

Ji Qinglin seemed to come out in a hurry, his long hair was casually scattered behind him and tied with a hair tie.

Wearing a solemn black robe, his whole body exudes a kind of cold air that strangers should not get close to.

He was holding the sleeve of a young man with one hand, with a shocked expression on his face.

The man's temperament is as gentle as jade, and his clothes are as white as snow. Only a beautiful red string tied around his waist makes this clean white more charming.

She has exquisite eyebrows and eyes, with affectionate styles, and has a face like a bright moon.

After Mo Song saw his face clearly, he sprayed out the contents of his mouth in one gulp.

"Chu Yuan?!"

How did he change his face back?He even ran up to Ji Qinglin!

His eyes flicked for a while, and as soon as he moved away from Chu Yuan, he caught Si Ruochen walking towards him.

A few more steps, and the three of them would have crashed straight into each other.

Mo Song couldn't care less about eating.

It's okay for two people to quarrel, but adding another person will mess up the relationship!

He hurriedly dismissed Liu Yihan.

"Go, you go and hold Si Ruochen, and I'll hold that side."

"it is good."

Seeing Liu Yihan heading towards Si Ruochen, Mo Song quickly ran to Ji Qinglin's side, blocking Si Ruochen's direction and said:

"I think this banquet is really boring, let's go back together."

Regardless of Chu Yuan next to him, he just wanted to pull him away.

Ji Qinglin narrowed his eyes.

"Don't want your hands anymore?"

Mo Song let go silently.

"If you're bored, go back with Liu Yihan first, I still have something to do."

You don't need to guess to know that it is Chu Yuan. Just as the words fell, Ji Qinglin searched around him.

"Where's Liu Yihan? Aren't you two inseparable everywhere?"

Mo Song didn't dare to vent his anger, he hesitated and said:

"He he he...he went to the bathroom! He hasn't come back yet!"

Although Ji Qinglin saw that he was acting strangely, he didn't have time to care about his tricks for the time being.

He turned his eyes to Chu Yuan again and narrowed his eyes.

"Should I call you Chu Yuan, or Yan Ze?"

Chu Yuan smiled.

"You can call him whatever you like."

Ji Qinglin didn't make a sound, he felt that this person was a little familiar when he saw Yan Ze before, but now he finally understood.

But why didn't Chu Yuan die?Si Ruochen's sword was merciless, it was aimed at killing him, and if he fell from such a high cliff, no matter how lucky he was, he would only be close to death.

Seeing that he had been in a daze, Chu Yuan chuckled lightly.

"Are you unhappy when I come back? Or do you care about my escape from marriage?"

Ji Qinglin originally thought that as long as Chu Yuan came back to life, he would be able to turn back into cannon fodder, but now it seems that it was purely his fantasy.

But since he wants to increase his hatred value, as long as he has a relationship with Chu Yuan, he will focus on those perverted things he will do. Even if he doesn't do anything, he can just lie down and wait for his hatred value to rise by himself.

Looking at the hypocrisy in Chu Yuan's eyes, Ji Qinglin knew that this was an excellent opportunity.

Although I don't know why he pretended to be like this, but everyone takes what they want, and he doesn't mind playing this affectionate scene with him.

"No, I'm just so happy to see you. I've forgotten about the past, as long as you come back."

These words seemed to be very useful to Chu Yuan, his smile deepened, and he took Ji Qinglin's hand.

"I thought you were still blaming me, so I didn't dare to meet you, and..."

He showed a lonely look.

"I saw that there were other people around you at that time, and I thought you had already forgotten me."

Ji Qinglin endured the nausea and the urge to overturn someone with a slap, and squeezed out a sentence:

"How come? You think too much."

"Am I thinking too much? Won't the prince neglect me for him?"

"Of course not, how can he compare with you?"

Chu Yuan pursed his lips.

"My lord is a liar. He looks similar to me, and my lord just uses me as his substitute."

Ji Qinglin was restless.

What kind of monster is this man?

But he still said along the way:

"He's always been like you. How could you be like him? Even if it's a substitute, he's taking your place."

Chu Yuan laughed.

"Has the prince never liked him?"

Ji Qinglin: "Never."

Chu Yuan narrowed his eyes.

"What if one day he and I have to die together?"

Ji Qinglin didn't need to think about lying anymore.

"I'll kill him with my own hands."

Mo Song was very grateful that he let Liu Yihan stop Si Ruochen.

Then a deep voice came from behind.

"It's really a good show. If I hadn't heard it with my own ears, I wouldn't even know that I am so lowly with the prince."