Pretty Prince vs Fake Girl

Chapter 46 46, the young master is not kind

Miao He couldn't help but sneered, "You don't like a person, do you like a pig?"

Liang Xuan looked at her eagerly, but he didn't get angry or argue.

Miao He felt that something was wrong, so she walked over immediately, put her hand on his forehead, and said in confusion, "I don't have a fever, why are you just talking nonsense?"

Liang Xuan squinted at Miao He coquettishly, and said distressedly, "Who is fooling you, haha, I'm serious!"

Miao He crossed her arms and looked at Liang Xuan thoughtfully, seeing the rippling expression on her face, she knew that the young master must be serious this time, after thinking about it, she couldn't help being surprised, and tentatively said, "Could it be that young master just now? "

Liang Xuan stared, unable to speak for a while, but suddenly touched his face with his hand, and said in horror, "Now I'm acting so obvious? Ze'er won't be able to see it?"

Miao He gasped involuntarily, her face was solemn for a moment, and she circled around Liang Xuan with worry on her face.

Liang Xuan was turned dizzy, pulled him to sit down, brewed for a while, and drank all the tea on the table with courage, lowered his eyes and said shyly, "I don't want to see him, see it But I can't help but make him angry, good sister, you said that the relationship is getting stronger and stronger, but I counted, from the first meeting to today, only 20 days have passed, But I feel that I have spent a lifetime with him, that feeling of familiarity, strangeness and familiarity is really heart-wrenching... I saw him in this blowing building today, and my heart was extremely depressed, just like myself The lady put on a green hat for me, and she was very angry."

"Where did you come from?" Miao He couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

Liang Xuan pursed his lips and smiled coyly, "For example, the important thing is the mood, so it's easier for you to understand!"

Miao He pointedly said, "But he is a man!"

Liang Xuan frowned for a while, and sighed, "Aren't you a man? If I were a woman, I wouldn't have to worry about it, and I'd go directly to propose marriage!"

"You're a woman and you're still talking about a fart! You hurry up and wake up, just tell me about this matter, if your father finds out, he will definitely break your legs, um, two legs! "

"That's why I discussed it with you. Is there any way to get my father to agree?" Liang Xuan stared intently, looking forward to it.

"I'm not your father! Ask me why!"

"Can you be my mother!"

"Shut your stinky mouth!"

Liang Xuan pouted and said pitifully, "If Wan'er is still alive, she must support me..."

Miao He couldn't help closing her eyes, rubbing her forehead with a headache.

"This matter is very important, and we can discuss it later. I will send the letter to your father for you first. Don't make trouble. What's more, let's not mention your father. I think that young master will not agree. You This end is hot, stop it for me!"

Liang Xuan was stabbed in the sore spot for a while, and he also knew that Ze'er didn't have such thoughts as him, so he was afraid that he would fall in love with him as a man, so that he would scare people away.

Surrounded by your side, you can always touch it, there is always a way, and the strong girl is afraid of being entangled!But if the birds return to nature and the two don't meet each other, they can only become estranged day by day, without the slightest chance.

Miao He recalled that young master's extraordinary bearing, but she was worried after all, and asked, "Who is that young master? What is his family background? Where did he learn from?"

Liang Xuanwu was immersed in the memories of getting along with Ze'er, and absent-mindedly replied, "I don't know, I only know that his name is Mu Ze."

Miao He couldn't help but looked worriedly at Liang Xuan's foolish face, sighed helplessly for a while, kicked him away, and then walked out quietly by herself.

Liang Xuan calmed down his emotions, and finally stepped up and stood in front of Murongze's gate.

However, there was a very light sound of the piano in the room, playing casually, the tune was out of tune, but there was an inexplicable sadness and desolation.

Liang Xuan stood still, not daring to bother him.

"Come in." Not long after, Murong Ze's indifferent voice came from inside.

Liang Xuan smiled softly, pushed the door open and entered, and praised, "Ze'er, you play the piano so well!"

Murong Zeyun glanced at him calmly, and said, "Wen Cai is waiting outside, saying that Yang Buzheng is summoning everyone, you and I should go back quickly, lest they get suspicious."

Liang Xuan said happily, "Did you stay here on purpose to wait for me?"

Murong Ze tilted his head slightly, motioning to the color of water that appeared on the bed at some time, and said, "We stayed here specially to put on your makeup."

Liang Xuan wrinkled his nose, and stared at his innocent face with hatred.

Shui Se held a paintbrush in each hand, and there was an open treasure box beside him, which was full of beautiful things, including all kinds of rouge and gouache, and many strange-shaped things that were not well-known. He crossed his hips and stared at Liang Xuan unkindly, and said, " That's why I said you hate it, each of you can't even stand this little time, you have to scrub and wash it yourself, wasting my effort and raw materials."

Liang Xuan sat down dejectedly, squinted at the water color, and said, "Hurry up, I haven't eaten yet! By the way, is the leader inviting you a big meal?"

Shui Se picked up the powder puff and patted Liang Xuan's face, then casually replied, "You can ask him."

Liang Xuan smiled wretchedly, and said without thinking, "No, no, I should ask his good apprentice."

Murong Ze looked at his dirty eyebrows, frowned and said, "Nonsense, no master wants to listen to his disciples."

Liang Xuan smacked his lips and said, "You don't know something, this Yang Buzheng, he treats his big disciple..."

Liang Xuan stopped suddenly when he was talking about excitement. He suddenly remembered that if he told about Yang Buzheng's relationship with his master and apprentice, wouldn't that be the same as exposing himself to the end of the world in a latrine?

It's a risk, but fortunately I turned around...

Liang Xuan broke into a cold sweat, but at the same time, he loved himself three points more because of his intelligence.

Murong Ze waited for quite a long time without any further words, so he couldn't help being curious, "How did he treat his eldest disciple?"

Shui Se interjected in a low voice, "Close your eyes."

Liang Xuan closed his eyes obediently, turned a corner, and said casually, "The lord looked eager for quick success and greedy for fame, but you didn't realize that he only brought Zhou Qin with him on this trip? If not I love you so much, how could you choose him? Look again, this journey together, which time did the two of you not live together, day and night like glue, ouch, Shui Se, tell me, yes or no?"

Shui Se gave a perfunctory hum, her hand movements were still agile, tracing, drawing, painting, painting, meticulous.

Murong Ze stared at Liang Xuan inscrutablely. Liang Xuan just opened his eyes, but his heart trembled, and he quickly closed them again with a guilty conscience.

Murong Ze was thoughtful, and after a while he suddenly smiled and called out, "Liang Xuan."

Hearing this, Liang Xuan opened his eyes, and looked at Murongze suspiciously and warily. Seeing that he hadn't continued for a long time, he couldn't help asking cautiously, "...Huh?"

Murong Ze seemed to be in a subtly good mood, and said with a smile, "You really are not an ordinary gossip."

The long-lost smile filled the dark eyes, the thick long eyelashes fluttered, his face was covered with snow, his lips were red and his teeth were white. Liang Xuan felt that Ze'er, who had been eccentric since that night, had finally returned to his original state. dust.

From the very first sight, it penetrated into his heart, the attitude of admiration, the state of heartbeat, went deep into the bone marrow, and it was unforgettable.

"Zer, I like..."

"Okay, let me see, ouch, I really can't see the original appearance at all, um, it's a wonderful workmanship."

Shui Se clapped her hands, then moved to Murong Ze, bowed and said, "Then Second Master's face, can I draw it? By the way, Liang Xuan, what did you want to say just now?"

Liang Xuan came back to his senses in a daze, waved his hand suddenly, and said with a smile, "What, you still have auditory hallucinations at such a young age, I really hate it~~"

Murong Ze stared at Liang Xuan's parted lips with a complicated heart, and could faintly see his soft and tender tongue that never stopped, red and smooth, as if it had been dyed with temperature, burning his eyes.

Shui Se raised her hands and waited for quite a while, only to see Murong Ze gently close her eyes, and nodded almost imperceptibly, and then she took the courage to apply makeup for him.

When the four of them returned to the Spring Breeze Inn, the discussion convened by Yang Buzheng had ended. Wen Cai asked Lin Ziren, and found out that there was nothing serious about it. He just told the major sects that they had already set foot on the territory of the Demon Cult, and they had to be careful in everything.

Wen Cai nodded solemnly, but followed Murong Ze straight into his room.

Liang Xuandao, "What else is there for the leader?"

Wen Cai thought about it carefully for a moment, and remonstrated firmly with his own life, "Second Lord, don't blame the slave for talking too much. The slave is next door. If there is anything else, even if it's just going to the toilet, please allow the slave to help."

Murong Ze's sallow complexion was stiff, and Liang Xuan stared at his equally stiff back thoughtfully, lowering his head and snickering.

Murong Ze raised his leg and kicked him lightly, and said in a deep voice, "Understood, let's go down."

"Yes, the slave will leave."

Wen Cai bowed all the way, and retreated respectfully.

Liang Xuan threw himself onto Murong Ze's back and put his arms around his neck. His nose was filled with the elegant smell of incense from his body. He smiled happily, "Ze'er, you lost your way just now because you went out to look for me. Don't look for the biggest brothel here, so that Wen Cai can find you, right?"

Murong Ze leaned against Liang Xuan's ribs with a crutch, gritted his teeth and said, "Nonsense, let me go, come down!"

Liang Xuan said coquettishly, "Well~~No~~ Carry me for a while, just for a while, I'm exhausted today! Ze'er, you smell so good~"

Murong Ze clenched his fists secretly, wishing he could punch Liang Xuan's bent eyes with his iron fists.

"Damn pig, get up, if you don't do it again, I'll cut your tongue off!"

"Cut the tongue like this? Can we not make things difficult for the tongue? I keep my tongue and I have to sweet talk to make you happy!"

"Hmph, it's fine if you don't cut your tongue, then I'll cut off your lifeblood."

The gloomy and cold tone made Liang Xuan inexplicably feel that the male | root is a little painful, weird, really weird.

Surprised at the subtle feeling in his lower body, he quickly climbed off Murong Ze's body, and smiled sarcastically, "Just kidding, just kidding, Ze'er, calm down."

After all, he bowed his hands in a dignified way, full of sincerity.

Murong Ze touched the mask on his face, exhausted both physically and mentally, but he still carefully removed the makeup that had been on for half an hour.

Liang Xuan couldn't help feeling that he really didn't mind the trouble.

But this is also good, when you sleep peacefully, there is a beauty by your side, isn't it a great joy in life?

Liang Xuan took off his pants and was about to jump onto the bed when someone knocked on the door.

"Hero, this is the ginseng soup sent by the head of Yang. He told everyone to drink a bowl, saying that it can resist the poison of poisonous stiffness."

Liang Xuan opened the door, and happened to see Wen Cai bring in the ginseng soup. After exchanging glances calmly, he took the tray in front of him with a smile, and thanked the man for closing the door.

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