The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower - Chapter 43

Seeing the sound of Shen Liu throbbing in the spring, the emperors and teachers looked strange.

Seven years ago, the emperor Yuhuang appeared in the world of self-cultivation, scaring them so much that he hurried to ask, only to find out that the emperor had a son outside.

This is no trivial matter, and it is very involved.

Not to mention, there was already a young monarch in the palace, and suddenly there was a deep sound. There is only one emperor, who will belong to him in the future.

They watched Xu Xingchen grow up, and they have been cultivating him as the next emperor.

What’s more, during the period of Shen Liuxiang’s detoxification, the emperor ordered him to go to the academy every day to cultivate his self-cultivation and listen to the emperor’s teacher.

But when Shen Liuxiang arrived at the academy, he only knew that he was lying on the table and sleeping, and he did not change after repeated teachings.

Everyone inevitably disliked him. In the impression, Shen Liuxiang would soak in the medicine pool every day in the imperial palace, and then come to the academy to sleep. As for what medicine pool he was soaking in, no one paid attention to it. This was all handled by the emperor.

But at this time, Shao Hong and the others frowned and thought of one thing.

Since the hibiscus bones in Yaoquan are less than one-third of the medicine pool Shen Liuxiang soaked in, in the past, it was because he was too painful and tired after soaking in the medicine pool, and his energy was exhausted, so he slept during their lectures.

Thinking of this, everyone’s expressions became complicated.

Xu Xingchen was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the thin figure jumping up and down in the spring, his expression was comfortable and content.

The previous pain was all fake? !

There are only two words in his heart – shameless.

Shen Liuxiang first pretended to be afraid of pain, and let him relax his vigilance, thinking that his performance was far better than him, and then when he was proud, he turned against the army, still in front of the emperor, such a villain!

In addition to being angry, Xu Xingchen also felt frustrated.

It took him only half a cup of tea to enter the medicine spring, and he was sweating coldly from the pain.

Xu Xingchen’s heart was mixed, and when he saw Shen Liuxiang emerge from the water, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he hooked his lower lip towards him, revealing a hint of provocation for no reason.

Immediately, he was in a hurry, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He, Xu Xingchen, was born as the young prince of the imperial palace, the proud son of heaven, when did he suffer such grievances!

Quanbian exclaimed.

Xu Xingchen fell from the water.

Shen Liuxiang was dumbfounded. He just saw Xu Xingchen soaking in the black spring water, but his cheeks were flushed and colorful, and he couldn’t help but smile.

Why did Xu Xingchen look like ‘you have humiliated me like this’, so angry that he vomited blood and planted it in the spring.

He grabbed Xu Xingchen’s arm dazedly and helped him up, “Are you alright.”

The crowd at Quanbian who was about to save Xu Xingchen stopped, and when they saw Shen Liuxiang helping them up, their eyes softened a little.

Xu Xingchen was taken out of the water, and when he was dizzy, he vaguely saw Shen Liuxiang’s slender and fair fingers resting on his arm, clutching tightly.

He paused for a moment, and his body, which was unable to move, suddenly burst out with a force and struggled desperately.

Get the **** out of there, he will never be reduced to the level of Shen Liu Xiang’s help!

Shen Liusheng raised his eyebrows, Yun Danfeng lightly clamped Xu Xingchen’s hand, and glanced at him, a handsome face with a natural nobility, black water droplets flowing, and a few strands of hair scattered, looking a little embarrassed.

Shen Liu sighed: “Forget it, seeing how painful you are, let’s help you.”

Everyone was stunned, how could this help.

In doubt, he saw Shen Liuxiang grab Xu Xingchen, raised his hand and dropped his palm, and with a slap, hit the back of his neck cleanly.

Xu Xingchen struggled and fainted.

Shen Liuxiang: “It won’t hurt if you’re dizzy.”

Everyone: “…” It seems to make sense.

***

Xu Xingchen woke up groggy, with a sore back of his neck, and found that he was in his room.

The waiter who was waiting on the side hurriedly stepped forward to help him up and handed over a bottle of medicinal pill, “This is the condensing pill, and the emperor asked you to take two pills.”

Xu Xingchen swallowed two pills, his consciousness gradually became clear, and his face was blue and white.

Shen Liuxiang dared to do something to him, but after fainting, it really didn’t hurt anymore, “Where’s Shen Liuxiang?”

Attendant: “The emperor is teaching him the art of metamorphosis.”

Xu Xingchen’s expression was subtle. It was essential to go to the demon world and eliminate the breath from his body. In addition, using the shape-shifting technique to transform into all kinds of monsters was also a kind of safety guarantee.

“I know this spell at six years old.”

Xu Xingchen was disdainful, “Where are they, I’ll take a look.”

The attendant said the place.

The warm sunlight fell on the soft grass, the catkins were flying, and it was peaceful and peaceful.

“Boom!”

A wisp of smoke cleared, and a strange-looking thing appeared on the grass.

Di Yunyu stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the little beast lying on the ground, with two eyes one big and one small, three furry feet, a tail longer than his body, and blinking dark eyes.

He was silent for a moment and asked, “What have you become?”

“Wolf,” Shen Liu said loudly, “Does it look like a vicious wild wolf?”

Di Yunyu didn’t reply, as if he felt that nothing was right, he flipped his palm and handed the bronze mirror to Shen Liuxiang.

Shen Liuxiang stretched his neck and glanced.

Ugly cried.

He sighed slightly and scratched his claws helplessly on the grass.

This shape change technique is exactly the same as the disguise technique. He couldn’t grasp the essence. He wanted to become a fierce wolf, but now it seems too difficult, it is better to make it simpler.

Shen Liuxiang silently recited the magic formula.

With a ‘bang’, a fluffy little white rabbit appeared on the ground.

He was curled up on the grass, a small ball, his eyes were rosy and clear, and his ears twitched slightly in the wind.

“Does this look like it?”

Shen Liuxiang probed his head and looked at the bronze mirror, barely satisfied.

At this moment, a huge monster rushed over and held him down with a big slap, “What’s the fun of becoming such a small thing, if you can’t learn it, why don’t you ask me, I can teach you two tricks to become my majestic appearance. .”

The white tiger that Xu Xingchen transformed into bared his teeth and looked at the rabbit under his palm triumphantly.

Shen Liuxiang narrowed his eyes slightly, used his spiritual power, kicked Xu Xingchen into the air with a kick, and smashed him to the ground.

Xu Xingchen shook his head, got up to take revenge, and Shen Liuxiang ran to Di Yunyu’s feet.

Di Yunyu: “No more trouble.”

Xu Xingchen held his breath, but had to stop.

Di Yunyu glanced at the fluffy little dumpling at his feet, leaned over and picked it up, weighing it in his palm.

“Rabbit demons are extremely common in the demon world. They are modest by nature. There is nothing wrong with pretending to be like this, except for the lack of deterrence.”

Shen Liuxiang found that Di Yunyu’s palm was slightly warm, and it was quite comfortable to lie on it. He raised his head and looked at it from a close distance. The cheap dad’s face was even more impeccable, his shallow eyes were lowered, and his eyes were less indifferent than usual.

Seeing this scene, Xu Xingchen instantly turned red.

Despicable, pretending to be weak when you turn into a monster!

What is the use of this majestic white tiger… He also wants to be held in the palm of his hand by the emperor, and it is too late to become a rabbit now.

Xu Xinglian sat in the pavilion, looked at the three people on the grass, and smiled lightly, with a hint of loneliness on her face again.

She also wanted to leave the palace.

In the afternoon, Shen Liuxiang and Xu Xingchen went to the academy together. Shao Hong moved out thousands of books related to the demon world among the mountains of books, so that they could grasp the situation of the demon world.

Shen Liuxiang felt bored at first, but later found a familiar name in the book and cheered up.

It is this miscellaneous note, about the demon Meng Yue, the daughter of the Great Demon King, known as the princess of the demon clan. She was arrested seven times by Ling Hua, the immortal emperor of Qing Ling, but every time she miraculously saved her life from danger.

Shen Liuxiang pondered for a moment and smiled brightly.

Speaking of which, he owed Ling Hua a big favor. That day, the senior brother locked Tiangu in the sect. Ling Hua learned of the accident in the sword sect, released Ao Yue and asked him to take Zhou Xuanlan to the demon world.

Shen Liuxiang has always been curious, how could Ao Yue listen to Ling Hua’s words.

Before he came to the Imperial Palace, Ling Hua didn’t even drink much wine. He sighed and sighed all day long. Every so often, a mysterious letter bird came to visit. After getting the letter, he had to rack his brains to write something. Let the letter bird go back.

This time, Shen Liuxiang suddenly realized.

Ling Hua’s good brother, 80% persuaded Ao Yue with the name of the princess of the demon clan.

He was very moved. After flipping through the miscellaneous notes, he found that there are many interesting stories in the demon world. He became interested. He read several books in a row, and then got a little tired. He rubbed his neck and looked left and right.

Xu Xingchen was far away from him, but he noticed his eyes at the first time, looked up and his face was full of hostility.

Shen Liuxiang tutted lightly and retracted his gaze. At this moment, there was a slight movement in the storage bag.

Shen Liuxiang was stunned for a moment, then picked up a few books indifferently, found a quiet corner and sat down, took out the jade slip, and whispered, “What’s wrong?”

The two usually contact each other, usually late at night.

Zhou Xuanlan: “Master is coming to the demon world.”

Shen Liuxiang’s eyes widened slightly. He hadn’t told Zhou Xuanlan yet, how did he know that the emperor’s palace had eyeliner.

“Master doesn’t answer, it seems to be true,” Zhou Xuanlan raised his tone lightly, as if hooking his lips, and explained, “I just got some news, and it is estimated that the imperial palace has moved.”

Shen Liuxiang was surprised: “Yes.”

“Where is the master’s foothold, I will take care of it first, so as to welcome the master.”

Shen Liuxiang: “It’s not decided yet.”

Across the heavy bookshelf, Xu Xingchen held his breath and used the wind-sniffing technique to hear intermittent voices.

“Stop,” “Pick you up,”

Xu Xingchen frowned, then his eyes widened, and he informed Di Yunyu with a secret technique.

“Father, Shen Liu… Brother colluded with the demon man, the evidence is conclusive! The man also said he wanted to pick him up.”

After a while, the spiritual energy in the bookstore trembled slightly.

The slender figure quietly appeared behind Shen Liuxiang, and his light-colored eyes looked at him.

Shen Liuxiang’s back suddenly became cold, and when he gathered his clothes, he heard Zhou Xuanlan’s inexplicable tone: “I still have something to return to Master.”

He asked, “Master, can you remember the storage bag you gave me that day?”

Shen Liuxiang: “Remember.”

At the Sword Sect that day, after Lan Xiaosheng returned the storage bag filled with the magic weapon pills to him, he tied it to Zhou Xuanlan’s waist.

Zhou Xuanlan: “Has Shizun opened it before?”

Shen Liuxiang’s face was puzzled: “Just take a look, is there any problem in the bag?”

Zhou Xuanlan was silent for a moment, and suddenly said in a low and gentle voice: “You are my heart, you are my liver, you are the bright moon in my heart, and I can’t ask for anything in my life.”

Shen Liuxiang: “???”

He was stunned, a little confused, and Di Yunyu narrowed his eyes slightly behind him.

Shen Liuxiang was about to ask Zhou Xuanlan what he meant when he heard the person on the other side of the jade slip spit out four words: “Gift Ye Bingran.”

Shen Liuxiang: “?!!”