Follow the mountain god to fight monsters

He Qingshan looked at Duan Xingli's appearance, and saw that he was supporting his crumbling head with one hand, his eyelids were struggling to hold on, and he seemed to be about to fall down soon.

He Qingshan stood up and said: "Let's go back."

"No, I won't go back. Although he made up this story, it's quite interesting. Listen to it again." Duan Xingli raised his head, reached out and grabbed He Qingshan's sleeve, and pulled him down. He Qingshan One was unsteady, and he threw himself forward, holding onto the table to stabilize his body, but the movement was too big and knocked over the wine jar, which made a sound when it fell to the ground, attracting the attention of the people around.

He Qingshan's complexion changed, he broke Duan Xingli's hand that was holding his sleeve, and sat down.

"it is good."

Hearing the touching part, Duan Xingli applauded along with the crowd.

He Qingshan's face turned dark, and he didn't care about Duan Xingli, he just drank wine by himself, but his eyes seemed to be watching Duan Xingli all the time, for fear that he would cause some trouble again.

After Mr. Qi's story was finished, Xingmu clapped his hands, said something about what would happen next, please listen to the next chapter and then left.

The crowd left the venue one after another when they had no more stories to listen to, and they all started to go out in small groups.

He Qingshan stood up again and went to help Duan Xingli.

Duan Xingli's alcohol tolerance is not good, although he has been drinking the wine of Su Guang Shenjun all year round, but the immortal wine is generally nourishing spiritual power, unlike the wine of the mortal world, it is strong and strong, and he wants to drink three jars like Duan Xingli It's already the limit.

Duan Xingli's body was swaying, his footsteps were weak, most of his body was leaning on He Qingshan's body, He Qingshan frowned when he smelled the alcohol on his body.

Duan Xingli said: "Xiao Qingshan, it's not suitable to use a sword while drunk, take me with you."

He Qingshan: "..."

Duan Xingli He Qingshan supported Duan Xingli, Duan Xingli's body finally collapsed, He Qingshan grabbed his waist, Duan Xingli let out a foolish laugh.

He Qingshan had no choice but to put Duan Xingli on his back and walk home.

Duan Xingli lay on He Qingshan's body non-stop, and kept talking nonsense: "Xiao Qingshan, tell me about you. Who did you learn from? Your master Ming Ting Such a loafing person, you don't have half of your eyes and ears?"

The corners of He Qingshan's mouth twitched when he thought of his master Tianfu Shenjun's way of attracting bees and butterflies. It is estimated that he would never be like Tianfu Shenjun in his life.

Suddenly seeing Duan Xingli, Duan Xingli burst out laughing, the one who was laughing on He Qingshan's back was turned on his back, He Qingshan quickly stabilized Duan Xingli so as not to let him fall off.

"Don't move around." He Qingshan said.

Enough laughing, Duan Xingli said: "It's a good thing you're not like Ming Ting, otherwise you would be wearing a red peach blossom dress, attracting bees and butterflies everywhere, it's funny to think about it."

It turned out that his exaggerated smile just now was a picture of He Qingshan like Ming Ting.

He Qingshan's face twitched again, as if he had figured out something.

Duan Xingli was tired from laughing, and he relaxed and lay on He Qingshan's body, with his head resting on He Qingshan's neck, smelling the question from He Qingshan, showing a satisfied expression.

"Xiaoqingshan, you smell so sweet."

He Qingshan was already itchy by Duan Xingli's breath which was close at hand, when he heard Duan Xingli's words, his body trembled instantly, he only felt that the breath of Duan Xingli's breath on his neck entered into the bottom of his heart , provoking his heart, making his whole body feel like an electric shock, making his whole body limp.

He Qingshan straightened his face and ignored Duan Xingli, it seemed that the guy fell asleep, and he heard the sound of even breathing from his neck.

He Qingshan carried Duan Xingli back home and put him on the bed. It was late at night and the maids in the mansion had already rested. The mansion was quiet, and He Qingshan did not wake up the maids to serve Duan Xingli , firstly it was troublesome, and secondly because he was afraid that Duan Xingli would say something nonsense after drinking.

He left Duan Xingli in the room, and went to the yard to fetch water, Duan Xingli smelled of alcohol, it would be better to wipe it for him himself.

After fetching water and returning to the room, it can be seen that the bed is empty and Duan Xingli is gone.

He Qingshan was startled, quickly put down the basin and walked out.

At this time, there was a breeze in the mansion, blowing the ginkgo tree in the courtyard rustling, He Qingshan was thinking about what happened to Duan Xingli, and when he was anxious, he saw Duan Xingli climbed up a tree, Lying on a branch, staring at something carefully.

He Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, flew up to the branch of the tree, and looked in the direction Duan Xingli was looking at.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, a green caterpillar was crawling hard on the branch, and Duan Xingli was talking to the caterpillar.

"Little Qingshan, what are you doing here?"

As soon as these words came out, He Qingshan almost stumbled and fell from the tree.

Duan Xingli seemed to have completely ignored the real He Qingshan next to him, looked at the caterpillar with a flattering smile, then imitated the caterpillar and arched his body, trying to crawl, with a 'click', the branch broke and broke Xingli fell down.

Seeing the situation, He Qingshan grabbed Duan Xingli by the collar, put him safely on the ground, and was about to take him back when Duan Xingli continued to speak to a frog that came out of nowhere : "Xiaoqingshan, you are here."

He Qingshan: "..."

The frog croaked and stared at Duan Xingli with mung bean-sized eyes, thinking in his heart that he must have met a fool.Duan Xingli followed the frog and croaked twice, and now He Qingshan's face became even darker.

The frog ignored Duan Xingli, and jumped down to the side pond with a croak, Duan Xingli's eyes were slightly bright.

Seeing that the situation was not good, He Qingshan picked up Duan Xingli who was about to dive, and said in a cold voice: "Duan Xingli, you are drunk."

Duan Xingli was already a little shorter than He Qingshan, he looked up at He Qingshan, his eyes lit up instantly, and said: "Little Qingshan!" Then he jumped on He Qingshan.

He Qingshan had no choice but to suppress the twitching corner of his mouth, Duan Xingli raised the corner of He Qingshan's mouth with his hands and said: "This is how it looks." Before He Qingshan could say anything, Duan Xingli pressed his lips on his lips.

It's warm and soft, just like eating cherry crisps.

He Qingshan was completely unprepared, and couldn't help swallowing lightly, his subtle movements seemed to be responding to Duan Xingli's kiss.

He Qingshan's whole body was startled, and his heart skipped a beat. It seemed that his whole soul had been pulled out of his body, and he couldn't regain his senses. His blood began to boil, and He Qingshan saw a maid running away covering her face.

He Qingshan hastily put Duan Xingli off his body, looking at Duan Xingli in a daze with a blushing face, his face was red and purple, angry and annoyed, but when he saw Duan Xingli like that, he It really can't happen.

Duan Xingli licked his mouth contentedly, then closed his eyes and lay back.He Qingshan quickly caught him, and carried him back to the room. This time he really fell asleep. In order to prevent Duan Xingli from waking up to sleepwalk again in the middle of the night, He Qingshan could only stay in his room and watch her, lest he go out again What a mess.

This matter was seen by the servant girl today, it seems that he couldn't explain clearly, and now the fact that the two of them broke their sleeves was confirmed.

He Qingshan covered his face, unable to look back.

But for some reason, he looked at Duan Xingli's sleeping face, and then at his ruddy lips. After getting angry, there was still a hint of joy in his heart. This feeling made him tremble, and he quickly meditated to let himself go. Think he must be crazy.

When Duan Xingli woke up, it was already high in the sun, and he had a splitting headache. He sat up with a painful face, enduring the nausea in his heart, the wine in this world is incomparable with the wine in heaven.

After washing his face and regaining consciousness, Duan Xingli opened the door and walked out.

I went to look for He Qingshan, but found that he was not in the room. I searched around the mansion but found no trace of him. Duan Xingli stood in the courtyard and looked at the ginkgo tree next to him, with a puzzled expression on his face, why did the branch break properly.

Duan Xingli stopped a maid and said, "Have you seen Mr. He?"

When the servant girl heard this, her face turned red, she lowered her head and shook her head. This servant girl was the one who bumped into them last night: "I didn't see Mr. He early in the morning."

Duan Xingli said: "Then did you see it again last night?"

Upon hearing this, the servant girl panicked and said: "No, this servant girl didn't see anything last night."

Duan Xingli frowned: "If I didn't see it, I didn't see it, why panic." It's really strange.

Duan Xingli couldn't find it, and he didn't want to look for it because of the headache, he said: "Go and make me a bowl of hangover soup, and send it to my room."

The servant girl said respectfully: "Yes."

Seeing Duan Xingli leave, the maid let out a sigh of relief, her face showed regret, what a pity, two such handsome men turned out to be Duanxiu, but after thinking about it, it seems that they are really a good match.

After drinking the hangover soup, Duan Xingli rested for a while, and then he got better. He Qingshan came back from outside when he was about to eat lunch, his face was a bit haggard.

Duan Xingli went forward to meet him: "Where have you been?"

He Qingshan glanced at him, lowered his eyebrows and said: "I went to Xishan."

Duan Xingli didn't notice anything unusual about He Qingshan, and followed behind him, "Is there anything unusual?"

He Qingshan shook his head and sat at the dining table.

Duan Xingli also sat down, and said: "Didn't Xiaoer say that the 梼杌 may be on the son of the city lord."

He Qingshan took a bite of the dish, and frowned slightly, as if it was not to his liking, he put down his chopsticks, and said: "Multiple investigations are also good."

Duan Xingli saw it and said, "Is this dish not to your liking?"

He Qingshan hummed briefly, seeing Duan Xingli's expression, he seemed to no longer remember what happened last night.

Duan Xingli said: "Then just wait, I'll cook fish for you." Then he stood up.

He Qingshan stopped and said: "Forget it, let's talk about it tonight, I'm not too hungry."

Duan Xingli said oh, then sat down and continued to eat, while He Qingshan sat on the table and began to write and draw on the lowered head, Duan Xingli looked at his expression, and always felt that He Qingshan had something to hide Myself, it is very strange.

After finally coming here, Fan Duan Xingli wanted to have a look around, so he dragged He Qingshan to go out, He Qingshan looked at him with complicated eyes, and couldn't bear Duan Xingli's softness, so he walked out.

Walking on the street attracted a lot of attention, He Qingshan looked serious, Duan Xingli thought he was worried about Wuwu, and said: "Don't be so bitter and bitter, we will catch this Wuwu after all." Drunk, I'm afraid they forget that they are in the mortal world, and they can't ride the wind and control the sword.