The first scumbag in heaven

Ji Shuicheng sighed helplessly, and said, "I don't believe you, I'm just jealous. You're not as clingy to him as you are to me."

He Honglin said: "You are different from Gu Zhang. He is my irreplaceable friend, but you, Immortal Master Ji, you don't even know what is between us." There are too many problems between them, he doesn't want to No matter, Ji Shuicheng didn't want to say it.For the past 100 years, he has been entangled with Ji Shuicheng with the idea of ​​muddling along, not thinking about the future, only enjoying the present.

Ji Shuicheng fell silent, and said after a while, "I never told you that your name is written next to my name on the list of the immortal masters of Xuewu Fairy Mountain."

A teardrop dripped from the corner of He Honglin's eye, and he stared blankly at him, not quite understanding what he meant for a moment.

Ji Shuicheng kissed away the teardrops on his cheeks, and said softly, "Hey, don't cry."

He Honglin blinked, subconsciously retorted: "I didn't cry."

Ji Shuicheng hugged him and sat on the couch in the box, let him sit on his lap, took out a cold silk handkerchief to apply to his eyes.

Enjoying the coolness brought by the silk handkerchief woven from the silk spun out by the ice silkworms for thousands of years, He Honglin rubbed his eyes while thinking about his fellow countrymen?

His fellow villager Gu Zhang is looking at Emperor Jin Shuo silently.

Shui Qingqian wondered why Emperor Jinshuo dragged him to the Cangjiang January boat?Emperor Jinshuo was secretly angry.

After watching for a long time, Emperor Jinshuo did not speak, Shui Qingqian thought for a while, and decided to lie down for a while,

Although he is not tired, he is still comfortable to lie on. He does not need to be carried by everyone in front of and behind him.

Emperor Jinshuo took a deep breath and said, "Don't you have anything to say?"

Shui Qingqian fetched the pillows on the bed, put them under his head, and said comfortably: "What are you talking about? Dijun give me some hints."

Emperor Jinshuo could say it out loud, he stroked his forehead, frowning.

Shui Qingqian said: "Emperor, do you know how old Hong Lin is this year?"

Emperor Jinshuo said, "I don't know."

Shui Qingqian smiled lightly, and said, "My friend should be around 120 years old this year. Dijun, what do you care about with a child like him?" He Honglin's age is not even a fraction of theirs, and he is still immature in the demon world and the demon world kid.

Emperor Jin Shuo said: "I don't care about it, I just see him unhappy."

Shui Qingqian raised her body to look at him, and said with a smile, "It's like looking at my brother."

Emperor Jinshuo turned to look at him and gave a hum.

Shui Qingqian turned his eyes and asked, "Is the emperor also unhappy with Emperor Jiming?"

Emperor Jinshuo frowned, and said in puzzlement, "How could that be? Jiming...why did you mention him?"

Shui Qingqian closed her eyes, turned back, and complained: "You have disliked two of the most important people in my life. There were not many people in the first place. If you disliked each other with them, I would be caught in the middle." It's hard to be a human being." What secret is the Sifang Emperor piece hiding?Forget it, this is not something that a star king like him can know, for safety, he should not go looking for it.

Emperor Jinshuo was silent for a while, and then said: "You are too close to him, ordinary friends would not hug or touch you."

Jealous!Shui Qingqian stretched out her hand and said, "Dijun, come here."

Emperor Jinshuo sat beside him, held his hand, and said, "What's wrong?"

Shui Qingqian closed her eyes, stretched out her other hand to hug Emperor Jinshuo's neck, and whispered in his ear.

In just two short sentences, Emperor Jin Shuo was elated, smiling, pinching Shui Qingqian's cheeks, and said, "That's true." His voice changed, and he said sternly: "But you and him can't be too close, Otherwise, this emperor will take you back to the heaven immediately."

Shui Qingqian hooked Emperor Jinshuo's neck, leaned his head on his chest, smiled helplessly, and said, "You can't be too intimate, so why? Can't you hold hands?"

Emperor Jinshuo scratched his nose and said, "No, keep your distance."

Shui Qingqian tilted his head and said with a smile: "Then the emperor will also go to the market later, let the two of us go, I'm afraid you two won't be at ease."

Emperor Jinshuo frowned and nodded in response.Although he didn't like many people, he didn't like him being out of his sight even for a moment.

Shui Qingqian looked at his face, and said cautiously: "Then shall we go out now?"

Emperor Jin Shuo lay down with his arms around him, and said, "Stay a little longer."

All right, you are the emperor and you have the final say.Shui Qingqian lay in his arms, in order to prevent boredom, he took out a book to read.

Emperor Jinshuo moved and rubbed, smelling the lotus fragrance on his fair neck, kissing and licking again from time to time.

Shui Qingqian was so troubled by him that he couldn't concentrate, so he could only throw the book away, and let him do whatever he wanted.

Rejecting the clothes offered by Emperor Jin Shuo, Shui Qingqian changed into her usual purple clothes, with three thousand blue silk tied in half with a jade crown, and tassels made of gold thread hanging from both sides.

Shui Qingqian sat on the bed, twirled her index finger around the tassel, and watched Emperor Jinshuo change his clothes absently.

The beauty of obedience is called Hua.The great etiquette is called summer.Clothes are originally a representative of dignity, and multi-layered clothing is a sign of identity.However, except for some important occasions, Shui Qingqian basically wears three pieces, and they all go for simplicity and comfort.At this moment, looking at Emperor Jin Shuo's clothes on the third floor and the outer three floors, I feel like vomiting.

Isn't it hot to wear so much?Oh, I forgot, with the temperature of this world, as long as it is not strenuous exercise, wearing so much will not be hot.Moreover, cultivators have their own temperature adjustment, as long as they have spiritual power, they can brake and adjust it, which is completely a walking air conditioner.

Just as he was distracted, a beautiful and patterned girdle was stuffed into his hand, Shui Qingqian looked up and saw that Emperor Jinshuo had already dressed, and only needed to put on the girdle and the accessories around his waist.

Is this fun?Shui Qingqian stood up, with a deadpan expression, fastened her girdle, hung up a piece of jewelry, and finally tidied it up.

Caressing the golden nine-turn cloud pattern on his chest, Shui Qingqian said: "Dijun, you... um."

Kissed again.

In the box, Shui Qingqian smelled the smell of ice and snow in the air, smiled at He Honglin, and said, "If you feel unwell, we will go shopping tomorrow."

He Honglin said: "Friends don't hurt each other." His eyes stopped on Shui Qingqian's bright red lips, on which a tooth mark was clearly visible.

Shui Qingqian pursed her lips and said with a smile, "That's right. Alright, I'll leave it to you, don't let us down."

us?He Honglin looked at the young man in white standing behind Shui Qingqian.

He Honglin nodded and said, "I see."

As the sun set in the west and the moon rose in the east, they wandered among the crowds in the evening.

Shui Qingqian and He Honglin walked ahead, separated by a foot.Shui Qingqian looked at the people in pairs, and sighed: "No matter when, the inheritance of human beings will never be cut off. From generation to generation, from year to year, life goes back and forth and lives endlessly."

He Honglin complained: "It's too literary, Gu Zhang, you are not a literary youth."

Shui Qing smiled and asked, "Then what kind of category do you think I belong to?"

He Honglin said: "Ordinary young people. You and I are the kind of people who first protect themselves before giving back to others. Simply put, they have the mentality of small citizens."

Shui Qingqian chuckled, stopped for a moment, and said to the stall owner, "How do you sell this?"

He Honglin leaned over and said, "Do you want to buy this for marriage?" Don't you already have a companion?

The stall owner said: "If the two girls really like it, I'll sell it to you for ten cents each."

Ten Wen is still cheap, who is cheating?Oh, no, girl.He and Shui Qingqian are neither beautiful, even if the stall owner is old and blind, he shouldn't admit his mistake!Not to mention that the stall owner in front of me is a woman who still has charm.He Honglin looked at Shui Qingqian, who was choosing with great interest, and felt that it should have something to do with him.

Illusion again.

The red rope is not exquisite, but the stone in the middle is round and cute, so I bought it a little bit.

Shui Qingqian picked four and signaled He Honglin to pay.He Honglin took out a purse from his sleeve, counted out forty cash and handed it to the stall owner.Thanks to his cleverness, he had prepared the purse early, otherwise he would have been so eye-catching when he took the purse out of the space jade pendant!

Shui Qingqian gave him two and said, "Here, here are the ones for you."

It's a good thing I paid for.He Honglin took it speechlessly and stuffed it into his purse.

Continuing to wander around, He Honglin saw that dusk was approaching, so he said, "Gu Zhang, let's go for a walk by the river."

The riverside at the foot of Furong Mountain was refurbished by the He family, and it became a scenic spot at the foot of Furong Mountain. At dusk, the lights reflected in the river, like stars falling from the sky.

The weather was fine, and the stars and lights illuminated the road ahead.All the way down the steps, Shui Qingqian praised: "Not bad, it looks like a small park, very good."

The night breeze brought the fragrance of flowers, mixed with the fishy smell of the river, neither pleasant nor unpleasant.

He Honglin said: "It can't be compared with the past." The lights of this world are as dazzling as daylight, and the things that were used to before are still somewhat nostalgic when I think about it now.

Shui Qingqian said: "It's enough to live well now. By the way, how are you in the He family?" To be honest, his fellow villager is not suitable for running the family, and he must have put in a lot of effort to be the head of the family.

There is no one around, the night is intoxicating, and some private words can be spoken.He Honglin sighed, and said: "I never thought of wielding the butcher's knife against my relatives who are connected by blood." If there was no company and guidance from Ji Shuicheng during those days, he might not have survived.

He called Brother Zhongrong's people to attack him in an instant for the position of Patriarch. Although he had thought about it, he was still a little sad when it happened.

Shui Qingqian snorted coldly, and said: "Father and son can kill each other, not to mention relatives. Everything is because of interests. Marx taught us: If you have 50.00% interests, you will take risks. If you have [-]% interests, you can abandon the law." With [-]% interest, he can act at the risk of being hanged."

He Honglin nodded, and then asked in doubt: "Shouldn't it be profit?"

Shui Qingqian tapped He Honglin's forehead angrily, and said: "It's been so long, I can still remember it, it's not bad, so don't be picky."

He Honglin took a step behind, clutching his forehead, and defended, "But Gu Zhang has this sentence in your 'Daily Record', and you haven't read the books you printed yourself." The books are all stored in the study, and whenever he is homesick, he will take them out to relieve his depression and relieve his depression.

Shui Qingqian clenched his right hand and put it on his mouth, coughing lightly, and said shyly, "How embarrassing, I'm not that kind of narcissistic person." Moreover, the words he said were not originally his, and he printed them to spread the wisdom of others It's embarrassing enough for me and my thoughts, how could he flip through it after it's printed.

He Honglin smiled and said: "That's true." If he was Gu Zhang, he would be too embarrassed to read it again.