[King Shen] Please enter the urn

Shen Lang and Wang Lianhua haven't seen each other for a year since the farewell to Loulan in the desert.

Shen Lang looked at Wang Lianhua with a smile.

Although Wang Lianhua had an unfamiliar face.

However, those beautiful eyes, gentle smile, and the light-colored mole at the corner of his mouth are enough for Shen Lang to peel off the human skin on his face and restore that familiar and beautiful face, as cunning as ever And indulge.

Shen Lang said: "After a few months of separation, the Prince's demeanor is still the same."

When Shen Lang looked at Wang Lianhua, Wang Lianhua also looked at Shen Lang again and again.

He slowly walked to Shen Lang's side, picked a clean place, and sat side by side with Shen Lang.

He smiled and said, "Hero Shen has changed a lot."

Shen Lang said: "What changed?"

Wang Lianhua looked sideways at Shen Lang.

One of them sat on a tile, and the other sat on a beast's head.With such a difference in height, Wang Lianhua's gaze fell on Shen Lang's waist.

There was a jagged tear in the fabric, which seemed to be scratched by someone using a weapon like iron claws.

Wang Lianhua was able to pass through the gap effortlessly with just one glance, and saw Shen Lang's firm abdominal muscles, and smooth lines and extremely tense waistline.

Other parts of the clothing are also riddled with holes and air leaks everywhere.

It was even more dilapidated than the beggars at the corner of the street downstairs, and it was appalling.

Wang Lianhua stared at the gap for a long time, and said meaningfully: "At least when we parted, Shen Daxia was still well-dressed and talented."

"The current appearance... Is it because Shen Daxia doesn't bother to dress up like ordinary knights in white clothes and long swords, and wants to be unconventional and unconventional, so as to highlight Shen Lang's No. 1 hero in the world?"

Shen Lang smiled and said, "Don't dare."

"Since Prince Wang admires this outfit so much, how about we change clothes?"

"In this way, the prince can experience the chic and unrestrained nature of 'No.1 Hero in the World', and I don't have to visit Zhang's mansion, because I was kicked out because of disheveled clothes."

Wang Lianhua blinked and said, "Did you go to Zhang Mansion?"

"When?"

Shen Lang thought for a while and said, "About three quarters of the unitary hour."

Wang Lianhua thought about it for a while, then suddenly slapped her thigh, a smug and happy smile appeared on her face.

He said: "Haha, at that time I had just finished my third glass of wine and finished half a roast chicken."

Shen Lang looked at him and frowned: "Actually, you don't need to tell me."

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"White Jade Guanyin" Chu Qiuci is both beautiful and rich, glamorous, gentle and affectionate, and knows how to take care of men to the bliss.

Therefore, it was not surprising that she could invite the "No. 1 Hero in the World" Shen Lang to come and protect her.

Shen Lang did come, but he was not invited by Chu Qiuci.Nor is it because of greed for the color of Chu Qiuci, or because of Zhang's family wealth.

It's because someone imitated Chu Liuxiang, the son of stepping on the moon, to steal people by posting posts, which is both wonderful and elegant.

What Shen Lang lacked most was curiosity.

He wanted to see if this thief who "steals jade and incense" is really such a glorious figure as Chu Xiangshuai.

Since the heart moves, then the body moves.

He had just arrested a big thief, wearing stars and wearing moons, he came day and night.In order to catch up with the time, he didn't even have time to wash and tidy up. Dressed in the clothes that were tattered due to the fierce battle with the robber, he came to visit.

Then, he was kicked out by the Zhang family as an idler.

On the contrary, the "Shen Lang" who was dressed in white fox fur and had a jade tree facing the wind, was admired by their stars, served carefully, and was regarded as a guest of honor.

Wang Lianhua sighed: "It's a pity that I mistook fish eyes for pearls."

"If they knew that they had driven the real Shen Lang away, but treated the fake Shen Lang as a guest, how regretful would they be?"

"Why don't you expose that fake Shen Lang?"

Shen Lang shook the fishing rod in his hand, and said with a smile, "Why should I expose him?"

Wang Lianhua was slightly surprised: "Because he pretended to be you, eating and drinking, cheating money."

Shen Lang suddenly laughed softly, bending softly, loosely and lazily, like a fish jumping out of the water, like the wind blowing leaves.Such a calm and leisurely appearance makes people like it indescribably.

Under Wang Lianhua's surprised eyes, Shen Lang said with a smile: "Because I acquiesced to that."

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If you have nothing to do, just grab someone on the street and ask him: "If someone pretends to be you, earns money that should belong to you, and sleeps with a beauty who admires you, what will you do?"

The man must have spat hard on the ground.

He shouted angrily: "Beat him! Expose him! Let him be ruined and become a laughing stock!"

However, Shen Lang neither beat anyone nor staged a farce of real and fake Shen Lang, which ruined his reputation.

He calmly acquiesced to the other party's pretense, and occasionally even secretly sheltered him when he was in trouble.

If this matter is known to others, it will definitely startle a lot of eyeballs.

——Is Shen Lang a fool?

Of course Shen Lang is not a fool.

It's just that when a person has a compassionate heart like a bodhisattva, he will always do some stupid things more or less, right?

Shen Lang recognized the person pretending to be him, his name was Zhang Yifan.

——It was just a chance encounter on the official road in the northern and southern suburbs of Ningxia.

At that time, Zhang Yifan was still a new escort and a second-rate swordsman.Enthusiastic and cheerful, he took the initiative to invite the lonely Shen Lang to warm up with him, and gave Shen Lang a pot of wine.

In the midwinter season, when the wind is like a knife, the wine in the pot warms the heart like a flame all the way.

When we saw each other again, Zhang Yifan was already dressed in white and fox fur, with dignified features and graceful eyes.

It is very much like the appearance of Shen Lang in those novels.

When he saw Shen Lang, he knelt down in panic and kowtowed, hugged Shen Lang's legs, and begged for his forgiveness.

He told Shen Lang that his mother was seriously ill, and he had to use expensive medicines such as ginseng and ganoderma to treat her illness. How could he, a new bodyguard, have enough money to support his mother's treatment?

He is a filial son who has only his mother as his only relative by his side. He is unwilling to let his mother die under the torment of illness.

In desperation, he remembered that encounter with Shen Lang by accident, and he had an idea, and wanted to use Shen Lang's great reputation to cheat some money to treat his mother's illness.

Seeing a good man kowtow to him three times and nine times, begging for his mother's treatment.

Shen Lang was moved with compassion, he sighed slightly, and made an agreement with Zhang Yifan.

One is to ask him not to take advantage of Shen Lang's reputation and do anything against the morals of the world.

The second is to ask him not to deceive poor civilians.

The third is to stop immediately once the mother's illness is cured.

Hearing this, Wang Lianhua sneered coldly: "These few rules are really child's play."

"You never thought that when he enjoys the fame and status brought by Shen Lang's name, there will be people vying to make friends wherever he goes, presenting money and beauties."

"Compared with his original life, this kind of life is in the sky, like a fairy compared with a mayfly."

"He will be addicted, depraved, jealous and unwilling."

"Even if his mother recovers from illness, she still refuses to take off Shen Lang's skin, and become that plain, poor escort again?"

Shen Lang was silent for a while, then said lightly: "Actually, my aunt should have recovered from her illness two months ago."

"I went to visit my aunt, and he was not at home. When I was decocting the medicine, I found that he had secretly changed a medicine, which caused my aunt's condition to recur."

Wang Lianhua sneered: "Ha, he really is lying to you."

"Then you still refuse to expose him."

Shen Lang smiled wryly and said: "If an old woman with gray hair kneels in front of you and begs you sadly to give her only son another chance to be a man again, will you have the heart to refuse?"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Lang knew that he shouldn't say them.

Sure enough, Wang Lianhua smiled and said, "Why can't you bear it?"

"If it were me, the person who dared to pretend to be my Wang Lianhua would regret coming to this world."

Immediately he smiled again: "However, you don't need to be embarrassed."

"That fake Shen Lang will never have another chance to be a man again."

Shen Lang said: "Why?"

Wang Lianhua said: "He is dead."

Shen Lang let out an "um" and said nothing more.

Wang Lianhua said: "Why don't you ask who killed it? You don't intend to avenge him?"

Shen Lang looked into the distance, and there seemed to be a flickering light in his pupils.

The Qing song in the distance has stopped, everything is silent, and occasionally there are one or two insects, sad and desolate.

Shen Lang said: "I tried my best to persuade him."

"The name Shen Lang brings not only status and wealth."

"The greater the reputation of Shen Lang, the greater the crisis; the more friends Shen Lang has, the more enemies there will be."

"Even I myself have been imprisoned several times and escaped death. If he bears this name, he will face great danger."

"However, he still chose this path."

Shen Lang doesn't sigh often, because he feels that no matter what crisis he faces in life, he should deal with it calmly and with full confidence.

But he still sighed deeply, for that man who had a great age, because he was blinded by money and fame, he walked into the abyss by himself.

Wang Lianhua listened quietly for a while.

Suddenly reached out and stroked Shen Lang's cheek: "Obviously Shen Lang can't be fooled, but everyone wants to lie to him."

"You know why?"

Shen Lang looked down at him, his drooping hair brushed against Wang Lianhua's neck.

Those eyes are like the deep sea under the moonlit night, silent and vast, reflecting the moon and him.

Wang Lianhua rubbed the corners of Shen Lang's eyes with her thumb, and said gently: "Because you are too soft-hearted."

"No matter how smart and wise you are, you can see through all the schemes at a glance."

"But so what if you see through it? As long as you are not a villain, you will choose to forgive and forgive."

"The price of cheating you is so low, as long as it is profitable, why not cheat it?"

Wang Lianhua and Shen Lang were so close that they could almost hear each other's breath, and he could even see each of Shen Lang's slender eyelashes clearly.

Wang Lianhua originally thought that she would see a trace of relaxation in Shen Lang's eyes.

However, Shen Lang just smiled lightly, both gentle and free and easy.

"There's nothing wrong with being soft-hearted," he said.

He grabbed Wang Lianhua's left hand and raised it.

This unruly hand intends to take advantage of the opportunity of the conversation between the two to secretly hold Shen Lang's door.

Shen Lang smiled with crooked eyebrows: "If I don't soften my heart."

"Don't want the hand of Prince Wang."

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Wang Lianhua looked and looked at the slit on the waist of Shen Lang's clothes, and suddenly put her hand in.

Shen Lang trembled all over.

Wang Lianhua smiled ambiguously and said: How is it?

Shen Lang said: ...It's freezing to death.