Water Reflects Peach Blossoms

Li Lun's eyes were dark and he was very stubborn.

But Nanzhi is more stubborn than him!

"You hate me the most?" The smile on the corner of his lips became more paranoid. Li Lun put his hand on Nanzhi's belt, with a clear threat.

Feeling the strength on his waist, Nanzhi suddenly realized the situation and softened his attitude: "Actually... I don't hate you that much..."

Her voice trembled slightly, and tears rolled down her eyes uncontrollably. She was obviously frightened.

Lightly calloused fingers gently wiped away the tears from Nanzhi's eyes. Li Lun approached her with interest, examining her frightened face. "Not that annoying? Tell me, how annoying are you?"

The warm breath sprayed on his cheek. Nanzhi turned his face away to avoid it, but Li Lun pinched his cheek again and forced him to look at him.

Meeting those eyes that were filled with madness, Nanzhi's eyes turned red and her pupils were filled with tears.

"Why are you crying?" Li Lun was upset when he saw her tears. He lowered his eyes and became more polite, but he still asked stubbornly, "Tell me, how much do you dislike me?"

This posture was very dangerous. Nanzhi wanted to distance herself from him, but failed. Helplessly, she could only go along with him and said against her will, "I don't hate him at all."

"Oh?" Li Lun didn't believe it.

He stared at the woman he had pressed on the bed, his gaze moving from her tear-filled eyes that seemed to have been washed, across her small, delicate nose, and finally resting on her rosy lips.

As if possessed, he involuntarily moved slowly closer to her.

When their lips were about to touch, the look of attachment in Li Lun's eyes disappeared. He pulled his hand away from Nanzhi's waist and grabbed the danger that was heading towards his neck!

The tail of the peach blossom hairpin was sharp and only a finger's distance away from Li Lun's neck!

The white and soft flesh in his hands had a warmth that made him nostalgic and willing to do anything for her, but the owner of these hands wanted his life.

Li Lun turned his head to look at the sharp edge of the peach blossom hairpin, and looked at Nanzhi again. His plan was exposed, so he simply tore his face off and glared at his beautiful face angrily.

"Want to kill me? How can an ordinary hairpin kill a powerful demon like me?" Li Lun tilted his head: "Sometimes I really don't understand the thoughts of you humans."

Nanzhi retorted: "I don't understand the thoughts of you monsters. Why do you have thoughts about humans?"

Li Lun groaned, "You're right."

He is a demon, a great demon who has lived for more than 30,000 years. His demonic power roams across the wilderness. The most important thing at this stage is to destroy the Bai Ze Order and break free from the seal.

But now, what is he doing?

Is he jealous of the attention Shen Nanzhi devotes to Zhu Yan?

"Then let's play another game." Li Lun took the hairpin from Nanzhi's hand without question, pressed her hand on the couch, and said in a low voice: "Let's have a happy choice between the two. Between me and Zhao Yuanzhou, who do you choose?"

"Here's a tip. If you choose me, you'll leave safely. If you choose Zhao Yuanzhou, I don't know what will happen."

The choice Li Lun was talking about was not about choosing a person, but about choosing a side.

Another blatant threat. This demon seemed to really hope that she would choose to give up Zhao Yuanzhou?

Nanzhi said word by word firmly: "Zhao Yuanzhou is my friend, I will not betray him."

"It seems like you can't wait for me to take action against you?" Li Lun wanted to see what was going on in her mind. In such a dangerous situation, she couldn't even say a soft word.

As he spoke, he grabbed the belt around Nanzhi's waist and pretended to pull it, but he didn't actually pull it open at all.

Nanzhi's temper flared up: "A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated! If you dare to touch me, I will bite my tongue and kill myself, leaving you covered in blood!"

Seeing this passionate side, Li Lun smiled: "Your hot temper is quite interesting. Let me introduce myself, my name is Li Lun."

Seeing Nanzhi remained silent, he spoke for her, "I know, your name is Shen Nanzhi."

Li Lun stood up and walked towards the couch.

Sitting up from the bed, Nanzhi looked at Li Lun, who had suddenly become much more normal, and asked him warily, "What tricks are you playing now?"

"Nothing." Li Lun, with his back to her, poured himself a cup of tea: "If you miss what happened just now, I can talk to you like that again."

Nanzhi asked, "Does what you said before mean anything?"

Li Lun nodded: "I've already sworn an oath, so of course it counts."

"Where is Zhao Yuanzhou?"

"You'll see him when you get out."

He had already sensed Zhu Yan's demonic aura appearing in Tianxiang Pavilion.

Nanzhi tentatively got out of bed and walked towards the door.

"Aren't you leaving without saying goodbye to me?" Li Lun, sitting on the couch in a domineering posture, stared at Nanzhi.

Nanzhi turned around and met his smiling peach blossom eyes.

Without the dark and fierce eyes, she was unexpectedly beautiful.

Not wanting to cause any more trouble, Nanzhi frowned and said, "I'm leaving."

"Add the name."

"Li Lun, I'm leaving."

Without stopping him, Li Lun couldn't help but smile indulgently at Nanzhi's leaving figure. He looked at the peach blossom hairpin in his hand and drank up the cold tea in the teacup to relieve the dryness in his throat.

The first time I came to Tianxiang Pavilion, I walked from the inside out.

Nanzhi avoided people all the way. When she went downstairs, she met a very charming woman wearing gold and silver.

The woman holding the round fan looked Nanzhi up and down, with a kind smile on her face: "Hey, young lady, we in Tianxiang Pavilion do not accept female guests."

Without waiting for Nanzhi's reply, she suddenly moved closer to her and grabbed her hand. "I see this girl is very pretty, with hands as soft and tender as snow. She is truly charming and graceful. Could it be that she is here looking for a job?"

"of course not."

A familiar, low, yet reassuring voice echoed. A large hand pulled Nanzhi's hand away from the madam's grasp. Zhao Yuanzhou suddenly appeared beside Nanzhi and looked at the madam. "She's here to see me."

The appearance of Zhao Yuanzhou suddenly gave Nanzhi an endless sense of security.

She looked up at Zhao Yuanzhou, who smiled at her soothingly.

With a gentle smile on his face towards Nanzhi, Zhu Yan formed hand seals in his sleeves. To his surprise, there was not a trace of demonic power in the entire Tianxiang Pavilion.

Hearing this, the madam was stunned for a moment.

The man in front of her was tall and handsome, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. Although his skin was pale, it could not hide his handsome appearance. The hand that was holding the woman had distinct joints, which made people intoxicated by the sight!

But...what did he say?

"Sir, are you saying... this girl is here to arrest you?" The madam looked Zhu Yan up and down and couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

Look at this young man, he is dressed elegantly and his clothes are embroidered with gold thread. He must be the God of Wealth!

Unfortunately, his wife came to arrest him.

Thinking of this, the madam smiled politely and said, "We at Tianxiang Pavilion are sorry for the poor hospitality and have spoiled the pleasure of you and your wife. Please make yourselves at ease... please make yourselves at ease."

The madam no longer blocked their way, and Zhu Yan took Nanzhi out. Although they were stared at by curious eyes along the way, they were all blocked by Zhu Yan's tall figure.

After Zhu Yan and Nan Zhi left, the madam, who was fanning herself with a round fan, was about to leave when she heard a soft, charming female voice: "Why, can't I earn money for Tianxiang Pavilion? You're actually thinking of bringing in other women."

The gentle female voice froze the madam in an instant. She turned around, looked at the woman in red leaning on the railing, and walked up to her with a smile, saying, "How could that be? Zhimei, you're the top courtesan at Tianxiang Pavilion. Why would I want to replace you with someone else?"

Grabbing the hand of the madam that had touched Nanzhi, Li Lun's smile became more and more dangerous.

In the eyes of the madam, Zhimei had a strange look on her face, and she looked at her with contempt as if she were an insect.

With a click, the madam's face wrinkled up and she covered her wrist and wailed on the ground, while Li Lun looked down at her as if he was looking at a dead person.

Her voice was also cold and creepy: "Think carefully about what you said wrongly. If you dare to do it again next time, I don't mind Tianxiang Pavilion getting a new madam."