Wen's sect's scumbag junior brother is back

It wasn't until evening that Xu Chaoqi returned home out of breath.

As soon as the door of the quaint house opened, Xu Chao threw himself into the arms of his senior brother, his arms weakly wrapped around his shoulders.

Senior brother seems to have just taken a bath, with a faint herbal fragrance on his body, this scent is the same as the bath liquid that senior brother prepared for him, probably poured from a medicine stove.

The soft mass was buried in his bosom, Wen Zhaoxi skillfully embraced it, his soft and hot head was raised against his neck, and the person he liked held him tightly with attachment.

Wen Zhaoxi's eyes were gentle, he lowered his eyes and patted Xu Chaoqi's back lightly, as if the master of the 27th realm who had been cold and harsh for thousands of years had passed away, and now he was just a Taoist companion patiently waiting for his lover to return.

Xu Chaoqi, who worked hard all day outside, came back dirty, and was hugged by his senior brother and put into the warm bath water.

Xu Chaoqi lazily turned into a puddle of ooze and lay in the pool, his hair was rubbed several times, and it also carried the same scent of herbs.

His body was also soaked for a long time, and the soft cotton cloth was wiped gently on his body.

Xu Chaoqi wanted to take the opportunity to lie on top of his senior brother, or pull him into the pool as well.

Instead of being pulled, he was pressed into his arms by his senior brother, and he had nowhere to escape, and some places on his body were rubbed red.

Xu Chaoqi had no choice but to put on his clothes and eat. Today's steamed fish tasted very delicious. Xu Chaoqi ate the fish cleanly in one go, even scraped off the fish meat from the spines.

In the evening, he was lying on his senior brother's lap, sipping iced grape milk, rubbing his back with his powerful thick palms, and Xu squinted his eyes contentedly.

The cool evening breeze dried his hair from his neck to his back.He swallowed the last sip of milk, enjoying the kneading by his senior brother, and gradually fell asleep.

It was getting colder, and he got under his senior's clothes again, and the thick outer robe was draped over him, so he didn't curl up anymore.

Wen Zhaoxi took a comb and gently combed his hair. After the last hair was smooth, he hugged him horizontally. His tall figure left a reassuring shadow in the moonlight. He held Xu Chao up into the bedroom.

In the prison at night.

This is a cell that imprisons mortals, no matter how heavily guarded it is, it can't beat a monk's spell.

I saw a light and shadow flashing in the depths of the cell, and the yamen guards rushed in. When they saw that there was only straw left under the dark cell, they were anxious and shouted.

"A prisoner has escaped! A prisoner has escaped!"

Everyone was startled and busy.

Deep in the palace.

The servant had already changed into black clothes, knelt down and saluted, "Thank you, Your Highness, for saving your life!"

The Fifth Prince waved his hand and told the servant to step back.The anger on his face still persists, and he avoided Uncle Lin's eyes and asked, "Uncle Lin, how could the Golden Core cultivator be the owner of these houses?! It's really... Sigh!"

Uncle Lin shook his head, and the pressure doubled: "It's not easy to handle now. Your Highness has my Lin family, and the emperor would have been scrupulous. If the Golden Core cultivator wants to help the little girl now, His Highness's chances of winning are slim."

The fifth prince's eyes were full of obliteration, he clenched his palms tightly, and there was a "creak" sound in the silent air.

He thought for a moment and raised his head, his eyes were a little more starry, and he looked a little pitiful: "Uncle Lin, the Lin family is a master of cultivation, and they are also well-known in the middle and lower realms. Uncle Lin, why don't you talk to that monk, maybe you can identify him It was also a whim, mixed with excitement.

What's more, with the reputation of the Lin family, the other party will give some face. "

Uncle Lin glanced at the Fifth Prince. He is a Nascent Soul cultivator. He has been betrayed by countless people over the years, and he does not accept this.

It's just that he was ordered by the head of the family to help the fifth prince ascend the throne, so he obeyed.

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Wen Zhaoxi stuffed Xu Chaoqi under the quilt, and as soon as he lay down, his partner came over smelling it, buried him in his chest and fell asleep.

The soft ball can easily make people sleepy, Wen Zhaoxi hugged him and closed his eyes.

In the middle of the night, Xu Chao raised his head and put half of his body on his senior brother to fall asleep.

Wen Zhaoxi had no choice but to cover him with the quilt.

After dawn, Xu Chaoqi was busy collecting rent again.

Because he collected a day's rent for going in and out of various prosperous places yesterday, he gradually became famous in the wealthy circles of the imperial city.

Many people saw that he was young and handsome, and had a good figure, so they thought of marrying their children to him.

Some people even went to inquire about the situation in his home, and the other guys just suspected that the man with extraordinary bearing was his Taoist partner.

But there are a few buddies who are good, with a steady mind, and directly said to those dignitaries: "This is not possible, Mr. Xu has someone in his family!"

When the dignitaries heard this, they were surprised and said: "I peeked at him yesterday with ignorant eyes, he doesn't seem to be a married man!"

"Hey!" The clerk sighed, looked left and right and saw that there was no one around, approached the dignitary and whispered: "Isn't that true? I thought so too yesterday, but I never thought of going to Mr. Xu's house to give gifts, but I saw a man living in his house dressed casually." , and made soup for his hands.”

The dignitary was startled, took a breath, looked around and said, "You knew it was the main wife, what if it's a concubine?"

"Tsk!" The man patted his legs: "With that kind of demeanor, it can be called the main room of the main room!"

The dignitary was dumb, he was hesitant, and just about to retreat, but saw two rows of shops beside him, so he stopped and said in a low voice, "What do you think if I give him a concubine?"

The buddy rang first, and then shrank his head, almost shaking his head like a rattle.

"My lord...you mustn't do that! That wife is not easy to get along with. She seems to be very imposing, but she has been in business for many years and has already developed her eyesight. That person is a ruthless character, not to be trifled with!

That guy's scheming alone is not so deep, Mr. Xu is simple-minded, and that one is generous and able to manage the house. Although he is older than Mr. Xu, but as the saying goes, male juniors hold gold bricks, and male juniors give away gold bricks. Jiang Shan, we don't know how much older the principal is than Mr. Xu, but just based on this experience and manner, can't Mr. Xu be overwhelmed and dizzy? "

The clerk gave a "tsk" sound, and thought about the dignitaries from the bottom of his heart: "Sir, you also have to think about Young Master Ling, Miss Ling. If you really want to send someone in the mansion, will you not be tortured?"

The dignitary finally relaxed, but he still asked unwillingly: "Is there still the wife of the minister of the Ministry of Industry, Po La?"

The Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry is a well-known wife in the imperial city who is strict with his wife. Even if he returns late on weekdays, his wife will drive him around with a knife and run around.Because of this stern style, even if Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry was eating a bowl of noodles outside, the store would not dare to let his daughter come out to serve noodles.

"Hey!" The waiter sighed: "I can't stop watching the little ones. Mrs. Shangshu is savage on the bright side, and she takes Shangshu to death. The main family of Mr. Xu's family is afraid that he can't wait to put Mr. Xu on his belt, so he has to pretend to be a pair of clothes. The appearance of generosity."

The dignitary "hissed": "It's so terrifying, that's all!"

The buddy respectfully sent the nobleman to leave, and the buddy who was eavesdropping couldn't help but stepped forward.

"You're really good at imagining. You haven't written the horoscope yet. If it's just an ordinary friend, you're talking nonsense!"

"Yo! Hey!" The guy clapped his hands: "Where is this? How did I think so much?"

In the evening, Uncle Lin finally showed up and knocked on the door of the house with a dozen or so Golden Core cultivators.

"This fellow Taoist, I have something to discuss with you."

The door of the house did not move, and the monks waited for a long time before being left in place.

The faces of all the monks were unhappy, the owner of the mansion was just a Golden Core monk, how dare they leave them alone like this?

They were about to break in and give a blow to the ignorant people in the mansion, but they were stopped by Uncle Lin.

Uncle Lin calmed down, he saluted again, and said solemnly: "In the middle and lower realms, the elder Lin Zhitan, Lin's parent, I don't know where you are from?"

After a long while, no one answered, the Jindan cultivators finally couldn't bear it any longer, and one of them raised his big ax and slammed it on the door heavily.

Before Lin Zhitan could stop him, a golden light flashed, and Lin Zhitan's eyes hurt from being pierced, and he quickly closed his eyes, as if he would be blind in the next moment.

At this moment, he heard a heavy pounding on the ground, and the person who had just swung the ax screamed. Lin Zhitan's eyes opened a crack, and when the golden light faded, he looked behind him.

The majestic aura scattered in the air, the person who swung the ax curled up and rolled on the ground bleeding from seven orifices, Lin Zhitan's pupils shrank, this person's golden core...was useless.

He turned around suddenly, wanting to scold this person angrily, but a sky-like coercion came down, Lin Zhitan's eyes went dark, and the sound of kneeling was heard in unison.

Everyone knelt in front of the door, fear eating away at their hearts.

Lin Zhitan stared blankly at the gate, the golden light at the gate has not disappeared, and he also saw the mark on it.

This imprint is very familiar to everyone in the 27 realms. It is on the books in their homes, on the big cauldron in the cultivation world, and on every rain-distributing stele.

This is the imprint of Yingtianzong!

Lin Zhitan panicked and knelt down limply.

Inside the palace.

The little princess's health was getting better and better. The emperor was overjoyed when he saw it. After thinking about it, he felt that the rewards for Xu Chao that day were still insufficient.

He discussed with the little princess, and finally decided to reward another hundred acres of land outside the city and ten thousand taels of silver.

While drafting the decree, the dark guard quietly walked out of the darkness and bowed without saying a word.

The emperor glanced up, and said while drafting an order: "What's the matter?"

The hidden guard knelt down halfway, with a lonely and cold voice: "Your Majesty, the owner of half of the imperial city's land deeds has returned and is collecting rent one by one. After inspection by my subordinates, the land deeds are genuine land deeds."

Hearing the words, the emperor almost couldn't hold the pen in his hand steadily, his breath was stagnant, his eagle-like eyes pierced the hidden guard: "Is this true?"

At some point, his voice became hoarse, revealing the air of a king.

"Return to Your Majesty, this person is indeed the master of half of the imperial city." The dark guard bowed his head.

"Where is he?!" He stood up hastily, and was about to burn incense, take a bath and change clothes, and at the same time, he was about to send someone to check the treasury to see if the rent to be paid was enough?

The little princess also stood up in a hurry, this time was no small matter, she also had to dress up, so that she could go to see her father overnight.

Seeing this, the hidden guard hesitated a little, he secretly looked at the half-written imperial decree on the table.The emperor seemed to have remembered something, and returned to the imperial chair again.

"That's right, since I agreed to reward you, I'd better finish writing it before leaving."

The dark guard was in a cold sweat, he bite the bullet and said weakly: "Your Majesty, the person who collects the rent is Mr. Xu who relieved the little princess of her heart disease that day!"

The emperor and the little princess: ...

The imperial pen fell down, splashing the ink of the imperial edict, and the imperial study room became more and more silent, with embarrassment mixed with the mighty majesty and awe.