The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower - Chapter 77
Shenqi Mountain, the Imperial Palace.
The night pearl illuminated the room as bright as day, and a figure with a jade slip in his hand stood in front of the desk, with a slender figure and a golden crown in white.
Finding that the other end had not moved for a long time, and fell into a state of pretending to be dead, Di Yunyu frowned, stared at the jade slip for a while, and left the room with his sleeves.
He is going to the demon world.
Outside the door, a figure with a tangled face walked up and down, unable to stop for a moment of impatience.
“What are you doing here.”
“Huh?!” Suddenly hearing the voice, Xu Xingchen turned his head and looked at the door, with a look of shock on his face, “The emperor and the emperor haven’t rested yet.”
Di Yunyu: “Why are you looking for me?”
Xu Xingchen stayed outside his door for half an hour, and wanted to knock on the door several times. The big concept was that he was resting at this time, so he didn’t dare to disturb him, and lowered his hand resentfully.
Xu Xingchen glanced at him and said, “I heard that something happened to Qilin City. I want to ask the people in the imperial palace there, Zhang Miaomiao, Jin Xiaojiu… are you all right?”
When he returned to the imperial palace, the news was a little blocked, and only then did he learn of the turmoil in Qilin City.
Xu Xingchen summoned a group of people to cross-examine, and they all said that Shen Shaojun was okay, but he was still a little worried. Later, he heard that the emperor’s father had gone to the demon world with a ray of spirit, and he should have known it most clearly, so he came to the bedroom and hesitated for a long time.
Xu Xingchen believed what the emperor said the most.
But after he asked, he thought that the other party would say nothing indifferently, but he never thought that Di Yunyu looked strange.
Xu Xingchen’s heart sank, and he hurriedly said, “What happened to my brother?!”
Di Yunyu didn’t answer, his eyes fell on him, his light-colored eyes stared at him for a while, and suddenly said, “Do you want to be an emperor?”
Xu Xingchen’s complexion changed, and his heart “putong” and “putong” beat violently.
He never thought about this question.
In the past, as the only young monarch in the imperial palace, with all the stars holding the moon, everyone thought that he was the next emperor for granted, and Xu Xingchen also thought so.
As for whether he wanted to be an emperor or not, Xu Xingchen never thought about it, he only thought that it should be his, but later, Shen Liuxiang’s appearance was like a blow to the head, and what should belong to him became not necessary for him.
Xu Xingchen was silent for a while.
Di Yunyu put his hands behind his back, and his voice could not tell the emotion: “Do you think you and Shen Liuxiang, who is more suitable to be the emperor.”
Xu Xingchen was stunned for a long time, then hesitantly said: “…Shen Liuxiang.”
The emperor said that he had to learn from Shen Liuxiang, which must be because of his shortcomings. Xu Xingchen was downcast, his expression was unwilling, and there was a trace of loneliness in his eyes.
Di Yunyu took a panoramic view of his expression, without commenting, only said: “No matter who is the emperor, he must treat the three realms equally and impartially. To do this, we must control the word ‘distance’. It’s the same for anyone and everything.”
“Once you lose your measure, you will have endless troubles.”
When the words fell, Di Yunyu left Xu Xingchen, who was a little confused, and rushed to a silent room.
A star lamp was placed in the center of the floor, Di Yunyu’s fingertips fell on it, the wick instantly ignited a cluster of flames, a phoenix feather emerged, and the print on it danced in the firelight.
Di Yunyu stretched out his hand to hold it, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
***
Ao Yue was full of food and drink, lying in the spacious corridor, sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed, until a cool wind blew, he opened his eyes, and saw that the door was opened at an unknown time, and the lights inside sprinkled on the corridor floor.
Luo Yu and others took a beat, and when they chased out, Zhou Xuanlan was no longer there.
A few people looked at the tengu on the floor and were stunned for a while: “Lord Ao Yue.”
Ao Yue: “Where is he going, in such a hurry?”
Luo Yu: “It seems to be the Demon Empress… ahem, Master Shizun has something to do.”
Zhou Xuanlan’s figure appeared outside the bathroom, looking at the closed door, he raised his hand and pushed it open.
A wisp of mist dissipated.
The cool breeze blew into the room at night, blowing away the faint fragrance wafting from it.
Zhou Xuanlan held the jade slip in his hand, and his expression was slightly tight. The voice from the jade slip was mixed with low-pitched murmurs. It should be the love flower gu attack, but for some reason, the master actually said that it was for the sake of “collecting the corpse”.
Zhou Xuanlan frowned and walked in.
There was a cold pool outside, and the jade-carved faucet spewed out pure clear cold water.
The gauze curtain between the doors swayed left and right in the breeze.
Zhou Xuanlan opened it with one hand, and the scene of the bathroom in the inner room was in full view.
A light mist floated over the warm pool, and there was no one in the water, but there were still some ripples on the surface of the pool. It was obvious that the person who caused the waves had just left.
A few watermarks dripped from the ground of the pool bank, extending all the way to the large and beautiful screen.
A thin figure was sitting on the ground, leaning against the screen, wearing a snow-white lingerie, which was wetly attached to his body.
Shen Liuxiang hugged his knees with both hands, and the lining he put on in a hurry was messy and loose, the exposed half of his calf was as white as jade, and his bare feet stepped on the cold floor, with round toes showing a little pink.
His black hair was messily scattered behind him, and because he was sitting, his waist-length wet hair fell to the ground, printing tick marks around his body.
Zhou Xuanlan was stunned for a moment: “Master—”
Shen Liuxiang didn’t respond, holding the jade slip in his slender hands, his face buried between his knees.
Upon closer inspection, the figure trembled.
Zhou Xuanlan regained his senses, walked quickly to him, squatted down, held the hand with water droplets remaining, and frowned when he noticed the unusual heat.
He pushed aside Shen Liu’s black hair, his eyes fell on the back of his neck, and he saw a flushing under his skin.
The strangely shaped love flower is like a living thing, and the rolled petals stretch out, blooming on the skin like jade.
Breathtakingly beautiful.
Zhou Xuanlan’s eyes drooped, his fingers fell on the wet back of his neck, and he was about to cut through the flesh and drip the dragon’s blood into it.
At this time, Shen Liuxiang raised his head.
A delicate and unparalleled cheek appeared and reflected in Zhou Xuanlan’s eyes. Under the bright light, crystal water beads shone with fine light and dripped down the side of the white face.
As if she had just cried, her phoenix eyes were wet and red, and there was a hint of water at the end of her eyes.
Zhou Xuanlan was stunned, and said slowly, “Master, what’s wrong.”
He asked An Qin, and the other party said that the child Gu who lost the control of the mother Gu would behave unpredictably, and no one could understand the reaction of the Gu body.
Shen Liuxiang’s situation at this time was completely different from the last time.
Zhou Xuanlan didn’t dare to act rashly, so he squatted down, his knuckled fingers hooked his wet hair on his cheeks, put them behind his ears, looked at the beautiful phoenix eyes, and called out in a soothing voice, “Master.”
Shen Liuxiang stared at him for a while, his long black eyelashes moved, as if he had woken up.
He stretched out his hand, hooked the figure close at hand, leaned over, wrapped his arms around Zhou Xuanlan’s neck, lowered his head slightly, and buried his cheeks in his neck.
With an obedient posture, he hugged him as if begging for comfort.
Zhou Xuanlan froze, raised his hand to support the flexible waist, and the delicate touch came through a layer of wet clothes.
After realizing it, the master took the initiative to throw himself into his arms.
Zhou Xuanlan’s fingers were slightly tight, and her heart was beating faster than ever before. Shen Liuxiang was wearing soaked clothes, and her body was a little cold, but her body was scorching hot.
Silently, he wrapped around him without leaving any way out.
“Master…” Zhou Xuanlan’s eyes dimmed, and he hugged the person in his arms tighter.
This is not the Master’s original intention, it’s just a quilt bewitched.
Zhou Xuanlan clenched his hands tightly, smelling the faint fragrance on Shen Liuxiang’s body, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.
He breathed heavily, and felt that the person who needed to wake up was him. When he was about to pull Shen Liusheng into his arms, he bent over to pick up the person, and walked out of the inner room.
The veil was lifted, and for a moment, ripples appeared in the cold pool.
Zhou Xuanlan raised his hand and turned the spitting faucet in a different direction with his spiritual power, and the cold water scattered with icy mist suddenly spit out from the inside.
A cold current floated up from the bottom of the pool, from bottom to top, freezing to the bone.
Zhou Xuanlan stayed in the cold pool for a while, and his face returned to calm. He held his slender waist with one hand so as not to slip into the bottom of the water, and with the other hand tugged the clothes on his shoulders, which swept through, and a wisp of blood spilled out.
The flushed skin was dyed even more magnificently.
Zhou Xuanlan pointed under his belly and said slowly, “It’s a little cold, Shizun can bear it.”
But no matter what he said, Shen Liuxiang ignored him and just moved around in his arms.
Zhou Xuanlan had no choice but to wrap his arms around his waist and push the person against the wall of the pool to stop some restless movements.
The dragon’s blood slowly seeped into the **** flesh.
Shen Liuxiang ignored the movement on the back of his neck, feeling a little too cold, grabbing Zhou Xuanlan’s robe, wishing he would stick his whole body on him, burying half of his face on the side of his neck. Exhale from the neck.
Zhou Xuanlan’s Adam’s apple rolled, and his voice was hoarse: “Master, don’t move.”
Shen Liuxiang tilted his head, raised his black eyelashes slightly, and kissed Zhou Xuanlan’s neck in the next instant.
The lips were soft to the touch, along the neat neckline, all the way to the back of the ear, and provocatively provocatively.
Zhou Xuanlan reacted, and instantly felt a little terrible.
Master is seducing him…
Zhou Xuanlan had a thin sweat on his forehead, and firmly pressed the back of his neck with one hand, and pressed his head on the side of the neck with the other, prohibiting any further movement.
But with this press, Shen Liuxiang, who was lying on top of him, drooped slightly, as if realizing something, he suddenly opened his mouth, and Hao Teeth pulled Zhou Xuanlan’s clothes loose.
In the next instant, Shen Liuxiang stared at something, lowered his head and gently dropped a kiss.
Zhou Xuanlan froze all over, and his expression changed in an instant.
– Dragon scales.
Zhou Xuanlan’s hand that was supporting his waist suddenly tightened, and the hand that was on the back of his neck moved to the back of Shen Liu’s head, pressing the person against the wall of the pool, bowing his head and holding onto his flaming lips.
Shen Liuxiang slammed into the icy pool wall behind him, and just shivered, he grabbed his chin and kissed him.
After a moment, the feeling of suffocation came, and he struggled instinctively.
Shen Liuxiang stretched out his hand and pushed the chest that was close at hand, but the other party didn’t move at all, and the Dragon Clan was already obsessed with desire. No matter how strong Zhou Xuanlan’s willpower was, in such a situation, most of his sober consciousness was washed away.
He lowered his head and pressed his breath on the back of the reddened neck. With one hand, he undid the belt of Shen Liu’s robe, and his slender hand reached in and touched the fair and delicate skin.
The person in his arms did not resist, only trembling all over, with a faint cry in his throat.
Zhou Xuanlan’s eyes grew darker, and when he was about to go further, he saw the bright red love flowers pouring down from the top of his head like a basin of cold water.
Zhou Xuanlan froze, woke up suddenly, was silent for a moment, buried his head on the back of Shen Liuxiang’s neck, his thin lips were slightly parted, and the skin that could be broken by bullets was cut between his teeth.
A drop of blood spilled from the tip of the tongue.
Zhou Xuanlan’s face turned pale for a moment, and sweat dripped from his forehead.
Shen Liuxiang shivered in pain, struggled hard, and couldn’t help but want to escape, until the drop of hot dragon blood was completely immersed in it, and then gradually calmed down.
The slender black eyelashes moved slightly, and the light in his eyes gradually returned to clarity. After a few moments, he closed his eyes and fell into Zhou Xuanlan’s arms.
Zhou Xuanlan’s face was as pale as paper.
Aware of the biting chill in the pool, Zhou Xuanlan took off his robe, wrapped Shen Liuxiang, who was soaked all over his body, picked him up, and walked out of the cold pool.
As soon as he walked out the door, the spiritual energy in the air suddenly tightened.
The visitor is dressed in white, with a shining golden crown, exuding supreme divine power at night.
Zhou Xuanlan, who had just lost a drop of blood, couldn’t bear the pressure, his face turned pale, and there was a hint of sweetness in his throat.
Di Yunyu looked at him, took the divine power, and looked at the man in his arms again.
The corridor was silent for a long time, Di Yunyu raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.
The supremely powerful emperor suddenly sighed helplessly.
“Ugh-“