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Yan Shu met the second prince who heard the news outside Ziweihuan, and Lang Qi said, "Yan Shu, who do you want to marry?"

Yan Shu gave the mentally handicapped second prince an angry look, and said, "I won't marry anyone."

Lang Qi followed behind him, thinking: Impossible.

In order to settle Jiarong's side, Lang Qi used all of them crying, making trouble and hanging himself.His father's heart is so hard, if Lang Qi hadn't had an idea in the end, and secretly told Qingshuang that he had a hidden disease and couldn't lift up, maybe he was still going on blind dates now.

Yan Shu had gone far away, Lang Qi was really curious, and chirped after him: "No way, why don't you marry any of them?"

Yan Shu roughly talked about what happened to him.

Lang Qi was in a mess in the wind, and the immortal was so angry that he died, and then he told Yanshu the story of how he wisely and bravely preserved his virginity from his father and king.

Lang Qi said: "You don't know how much effort my father has put in to marry a wife better than me? I even suspected that a fairy was born! He called me over to meet those fairies in three days and five days. That fairy I don't know any of them either, but I only meet one female fairy on a blind date, so I'm more specific."

"At the beginning, I lied to them that the cold caused the cold, but my father still didn't believe it. He insisted on asking Qingshuang to find the fairy doctor to show me. I spent a long time in the Arctic Ocean blowing the wind, and finally froze myself."

"Then I ran to cry with Qingshuang and my father. I told them that these fairies don't like me, and then they found me a lot of ugly fairies..."

"Later, when the pot was broken, I told my father that I didn't like women."

Lang Qi gritted his teeth: "Then my father beat me up."

"It hurts to death. I lay in bed for many days. Later, when Qingshuang saw some pamphlets in my room, she knew that I was lying to them, so she ran to her father to report me. I was so angry, Qingshuang Why did Shuang come and go without a trace, even stealing things from my palace."

"Later," Lang Qi paused, "I had no choice but to tell my father that I would not do it."

Yan Shu yawned, "You won't lift?" Even if he is as pure as Immortal Yuheng, he still knows what to lift and what not to lift.

Lang Qi was fearless: "Yes, but later I don't know which gossip told me about my hidden illness, and the whole heaven knew that I would not lift it. Then my father and king never found me a wife again, for fear of ruining my life." People."

Lang Qi felt as if he had jumped into some kind of pit, he groaned and said, "No one knows that I actually did it. It seems that this kind of feeling that only you know the truth is pretty good."

The more Yan Shu listened, the more frightened he became. The little devil has been avoiding him recently. Could it be because of some hidden illness?

Shuo Bei, who was sitting in his bedroom, suddenly took the bamboo slips away from his hand.As soon as he looked up, he saw both Yu Heng and Lang Qi looking at him with worried eyes.

Shuobei shrank back, and said softly, "Yuheng."

Yan Shu couldn't hide the matter at all: "Are you okay, why don't you find a fairy doctor to take a look, or I'll find you a magic doctor."

It was Shuobei's turn to look at Yanshu strangely.

Lang Qi also exclaimed in surprise: "I read those human dialects saying that this kind of problem should not be afraid of disease and avoid treatment, you must put your mind in good shape."

Shuobei:? ? ?

Yan Shu didn't have time to listen to Lang Qi's nonsense, so when Shuo Bei was arrested, he had to take off his pants for inspection.Realizing what Yan Shu was going to do, Shuo Bei, who had always been tame, reacted very violently, further confirming that groundless statement.It's a pity that Shuobei was a step too late. When he was protecting his trousers, Yanshu had already attacked him.

One second, two seconds.

Lang Qi felt that Yan Shu's move was very heroic, so he chimed in and said, "Shuobei, we will definitely help you, don't worry." As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Shu withdrew to the second prince and leaned over Lang Qi's ear. side said something.

Lang Qi's face changed faster than turning the pages of a book, and with a sullen face, he and Yan Shu took two steps back at the same time.Lang Qi said: "We made a mistake, I'm sorry."

Lang Qi bowed ninety degrees, and then ran away with Yan Shu.

Shuo Bei, who was holding on to the corner of the table, blushed and sat down on the ground panting heavily.

After that, Shuo Bei avoided Yan Shu more frequently. Because Yan Shu felt ashamed, he didn't dare to hang out in front of the little devil often, for fear that being around the little devil would remind him of bad things.By accident, the balance that Shuobei wanted was achieved.

The relationship between Immortal Yuheng and the Second Prince is very good, and the entire Heavenly Court knows, no, Immortal Yuheng stayed with the Second Prince for several months, but refused to return to Changhong Palace.

Yan Shu really didn't know how to face Shuobei, so he simply hid in Langqi Palace.Lang Qi has recently become obsessed with playing Go, and Yan Shu's stay in his palace really suits him, and he has a great time pulling Yan Shu to play Go.From time to time, the two immortals would sneak together to Senluo Hall to see the Third Highness who was imprisoned, and the days were considered fulfilling.

Perhaps the fly in the ointment is that Lang Ye's condition is not very good.

Dongqing Mountain and Senluo Palace are not fun places, and the frail second prince Lang Qi knows it well.He watched his third brother gradually stand on the verge of collapse.Across the bronze gate of Senluo Hall, I don't know what trouble Lang Ye encountered inside. I only know that in the entire Senluo Hall, only his third brother is inside.

At first, Lang Ye could still tease Lang Qi a few words.

At that time, Yan Shu hadn't come back, and Lang Qi himself hadn't crossed the catastrophe. The second prince said some irrelevant words, and Lang Ye would occasionally pick up his mouth inside, complaining about which fairy in the fairy world is not good-looking, which fairy has a bad temper and can't get married. .Occasionally greet the eighteenth generation of Yanshu's ancestors, even if he knows that Yanshu is in Dongqing, he has to complain that he doesn't come to see him.

Later, Lang Ye got less due, and the sound of fingernails scratching the bronze door from inside made Lang Qi frightened.Lang Ye said to him: "Second brother, I want to go out!"

Sometimes I can meet his elder brother Yuanpu Xianjun. Lang Qi rarely has personal contact with his elder brother. After all, although Lang Qi is not much older than Lang Ye, he is not much younger than Yuan Pu, but Lang Ye likes to be with Yuan Pu very much. Be coquettish.The three sons of Jiarong and Guang, the three most honored princes in the heavenly world, gathered outside the Senluo Hall, gossiping about family affairs, separated by a door that could not be opened.

Later, when Lang Qi got off the bed after crossing the catastrophe, Lang Ye didn't respond at all, and could only hear a few occasional growls.Lang Qi knew that he was there, and every time he stood outside the door of Senluo Hall, a powerful coercion would rush over in an instant, even through a heavy door, the pressure did not decrease by half.Unlike himself, his third brother has always been a very capable fairy.

After that, Yan Shu came with him.

Lang Qi and Yan Shu talked about the unfamiliar female fairies they saw on the road outside the door. Even if they didn't know any of them, Lang Qi could describe them in a poem.

For example, the one at the front: "Green sleeves and plain hands, green radish and small breasts."

Yan Shu asked, "The one in the red dress?"

Lang Qi shook his head slightly: "No, it's the one in the green dress."

Yan Shu was very puzzled: "Is there anyone in green clothes?"

After hanging around with Yan Shu for so long, Lang Qi finally understood Yan Shu's ability to recognize people: "Actually, they are all wearing green clothes."

Then a voice came through the thick copper door: "That's Bibo, idiot."

Yan Shu smiled and said, "Lang Ye, I've already come out, so hurry up and come out too."

At that time, Lang Qi seemed to understand something suddenly, something that cannot be talked about, so he could only still smile and said: "Oh, so that is Bibo, then the next one, with a slender waist, dancing emerald green and showing off her beauty, is dusty." Falling, looking back drunk. Holding wine is hard to say, Qing Huan pays for flowing water."

Yan Shu frowned: "What are you talking about?"

Inside said: "He Le, idiot, you have seen it all."

From then on, Lang Qi liked to drag Yanshu to Senluo Palace, anyway, Yanshu was idle and didn't care about it.

Having lived with Lang Qi for a long time, Yan Shu misses the white tiger in his palace a little bit.Time can dilute a lot of things. He has lived with Lang Qi for two months, and his guilt about that matter has already evaporated.On a sunny afternoon, Yan Shu tightened his cape and said goodbye to Lang Qi: "I'm going back."

Lang Qi was a little bit reluctant, although he and Yan Shu could meet each other often, after all, they were still a little worried about going in and out because of the palace wall, so he asked to stay: "Would you like to stay no longer?"

This cold-looking Xian Shi was very sincere: "I want to go back and see my little devil."

Lang Qi froze for a moment, then said with a smile: "Then, you should go back quickly. I'll go with you to Senluo Hall some other day."

Shuobei was in Changhong Palace, almost never leaving the gate, sitting in a chair all day long, painting repeatedly, and looking at the bamboo slip in his hand again and again.

Holding the "Bian Erchai" in his hand, Lang Qi brought this storybook together with a pile of bamboo slips, the more Shuobei looked at it, the more frightened he became, and he never left his hand.Suddenly, a familiar breath lingered on the side.

Seeing that he was looking at the bamboo slips again, Yan Shu made a surprise attack and copied Shuobei up, sat on a chair by himself, and held him in his arms from behind.

Knowing who it was, Shuobei's heart was pounding, his neck stiffened, and he didn't look back.

With his head on the little devil's head and shoulders, Yan Shu's voice sounded pitiful, "Don't you miss me?"

Shuobei said stiffly, "Yu..."

Yan Shu was a little dissatisfied, "What have you been watching lately?" After saying that, he went to grab it.

Shuobei hastily held the bamboo slips firmly in his arms and explained: "Folk and popular novels are unbearable."

Yan Shu didn't succeed, slightly annoyed.So he simply made Shuobei turn over, facing him, parted the little devil's legs, and let him sit on his waist.Just like last time in the corridor, forcing him to look at himself.

Shuobei hid the bamboo slips behind his back, blushing, and looked at Yanshu helplessly.

Yan Shu felt strange a long time ago, reached out to caress Fu Shuobei's red and hot face, and asked, "Why are you blushing all the time?"

Yuheng asked very openly and sincerely, as if Shuobei simply fell ill and refused to seek medical treatment because of a child's tantrum, and he, the head of the family, persuaded and persuaded him earnestly.

Touching his face, Yan Shu still didn't let go, looking at the earlobe that was about to bleed, he squeezed it back and forth.

Shuo Bei bounced up almost immediately, his eyes sparkled, and he said quickly, "I'll leave for a while."

Then disappeared.

Yan Shu thought it was weird, Shuobei walked in a hurry, and the bamboo slips that Yan Shu had tried to prevent Yan Shu from seeing were just lying on the ground carelessly.

"Why is your face so red?" Yan Shu asked to himself, this was a question he had never been able to figure out.

Looking at the bundle of bamboo slips lying on the ground, Yan Shu stared curiously for a while, and finally planned to pick it up.What is this little devil looking at all day long?

As soon as his fingers touched, Shuobei came back, quickly pulled the bamboo slip away, glanced at Yanshu nervously, and disappeared again.

Yan Shu: "It's really weird."

The next day, Yan Shu still caught the little devil, wrapped Shuobei in his arms as usual, and read a book by himself.Every time I turn a page, I secretly pay attention to the expression on the face of the little devil.

Compared with the inexplicable behavior some time ago, the reaction of the little devil today is quite normal.

Shuobei huddled in Yanshu's arms calmly, lowered his eyes, without any impatience or anxiety, and let Yanshu keep playing with his earlobes back and forth.Seeing Yan Shu looking at himself, he asked suspiciously: "What's the matter, do you need me to bring the food table over?"

Yan Shu looked at him suspiciously, did the disease suddenly heal?Suddenly stop hiding?

No matter what Yan Shu did, Shuo Bei acted like a normal person.He also turned around and asked Yan Shu, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

Seeing Shuo Bei's smile, Yan Shu suddenly became a little dazed, pinching his ears, and could only say, "You seem to have changed again."

Shuobei found a better position in Yanshu's arms, arched his head slightly, and said solemnly, "Yes."

The little devil Yan Shu is naturally happy to see this change, since there is nothing going on now, he doesn't have to delve too deeply into it.Yan Shu rubbed the back of Shuo Bei's neck, decided to expose the matter, and happily said: "Then don't make trouble with me in the future." After that, he added: "It makes me flustered."

Shuobei's face froze, and his pretense of calmness almost failed.Reluctantly, he nodded as he said, as a guarantee.

Seeing him nodding in agreement, Yan Shu was a little agitated, leaned over and bit Shuo Bei's pure white earlobe.Just biting was not enough, he opened his mouth and kept licking and kissing.

He seems to have wanted to do this a long time ago!

Shuobei was frightened by Yanshu's sudden action, his heart skipped a beat, he quickly calmed down, his face was calm.

Afterwards, Yan Shu and his little devil returned to their original relationship-the master who is the master and the follower who is obedient.No matter how many small movements Yanshu makes, Shuobei can maintain stability and calmness. No matter what winds blow from east to west, north, south, and north, I stand still, as motionless as a mountain.

Yan Shu's small movements have always been within the abnormal and normal range, just playing with his fingers, touching his neck, and biting his ears.Just like an energetic big treasure, Cuncui just has a lot of hands and a lot of mouth.

Shuobei thought so.

I don't know how many years have passed in the days of stability and happiness.Immortal Yuheng, who has been upgraded, is becoming more and more lazy, and occasionally follows Shuobei to see Shi Zhen, and occasionally visits Langqi Langye, to deal with the fairies and fairies who come to watch him everywhere, and get tired of the little devil, life is like this passed.

Yan Shu had a new hobby recently, he gradually became obsessed with reading the book of human stories given by Lang Qi.

Immortal Yuheng, who originally sneered at this kind of nonsense and vulgar things, has gradually become addicted to the books of human stories because he is really bored, and he especially likes to read popular books about martial arts and monsters.He has been in the fairy world for so long, but he didn't know that there are so many monsters in the human world, more than the heaven and the demon world combined.

One is weirder than the other, which is a bit interesting.

It's just that he doesn't know why the little people in the storybooks like hot springs so much, almost every book has a large bathing pool, and then encounters strange things.

For example, through a thick fog, a man didn't realize that there was a woman across from him at first, but the woman made a shy sound, and then began to be indescribable.

Those girls don't run away?Moreover, what's so good about soaking in the hot springs... there are still laughing and playing?

For example, a giant dragon suddenly appeared while soaking, or a glimmer of light appeared in the water, blasting out a long-lost treasure.

Yan Shu's ability to remember people is very poor, and he failed to recognize those guys as the protagonists.

Almost every fairy cave in the world has a hot spring pool. Some springs have special functions, assist in healing or enhance cultivation, and some springs have no such purpose. The spring pool in Changhong Palace has no other functions. The only one The purpose is to wash the body.

To be honest, Yan Shu prefers to use spells.

With an attitude of concentrating on research, Yan Shu especially liked to run to the spring pool for a period of time to experience the fun of soaking in hot springs.And it must be the kind of tall hot spring where the left hand is a plate of fairy wine and the right hand is beating the back of the waiter.

However, there were no girls playing shyly, and no treasures exploded.He himself had no way to transform into a prototype and fly out of this not-so-deep pool.

Everything in the scriptures is deceitful, Yan Shu thinks so.

Yan Shu stripped naked and soaked in his own hot spring carelessly. With a wave of his long arm, he dragged Shuo Bei, who was still wearing his underwear and packing his clothes on the bank, into the water.

With a plop, the little devil sat up from the water, Shuobei didn't dare to put his eyes on Yan Shu, took the bath towel that Yan Shu handed him, blushed, almost wiped Yan Shu's back with his eyes closed.

Yan Shu suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Where is Spring Breeze? Why haven't you seen it?"

Shuo Bei said: "Put it away."

Yan Shu said: "Take it out for a few days to practice, and take you to Dongqing Mountain to play some other day."

Shuobei was a little excited, and agreed: "Okay." The little devil's eyes almost lit up, Yan Shu rubbed Shuobei's earlobe, and was also happy.Shuobei's words obviously increased, and he hesitated when excited, "Can you take me there?"

Yan Shu nodded, "I have the final say."

Shuobei: "Will there be any trouble?" Since Yuheng failed to take him out last time, Shuobei always remembered his identity - a demon prince imprisoned in the upper heaven.

Yan Shu raised his eyebrows and asked back, "What trouble can there be?"

The little devil's eyes lit up again.

After one round, Immortal Yuheng really didn't find anything good to soak in this hot spring.He implemented everything according to what was written in the book, good wine and fresh fruit—he had it.Beauty - I have it too, he is, otherwise the little devil is also counted, I really don't feel how happy it is.

Clutching the hand that had been rubbing his back with his backhand, Yan Shu turned around.

Shuobei didn't react in time, and didn't pay attention to Yanshu's movements. His hand paused and almost brushed Immortal Yuheng's fair and strong chest.

The old god Yanshu asked on the ground: "Do you feel good?"

His fingertips seemed to be on fire, his heart was beating fast, and the little devil's eyes were about to drop, but he raised them immediately.Shuobei didn't dare to lower his head easily this time, he looked elsewhere, hesitantly said: "Mmm..."

Now Yan Shu was puzzled.After all, where is it cool?

The fruit plate floated over, and Yan Shu sank in the water, leaning against the edge of the hot spring, leaving only his head in the air.He glanced at the flat peaches and Zhu Xianguo in the fruit plate, lacking interest.He really couldn't figure out what mortals were thinking.

The hot spring in Changhong Palace is not very dense, and Yan Shu can clearly see his little devil sitting in the pool in a very regular way, with his eyes downcast, looking as if he is really soaking in the hot spring.The underwear Shuobei was wearing was soaked in water, and it was very close-fitting. The boy's unique and smooth waistline was faintly visible in the robe. Upwards, there was a slender, delicate-skinned neck.

Yan Shu yawned, and said to Shuo Bei, "Come here."

With orders, the little devil moved to Yuheng's side, and sat obediently beside Yuheng.

Yan Shu pulled Shuo Bei over, gnawed at his neck, and unconsciously grabbed Shuo Bei's chest.

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