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Yan Shu glanced at the monster next to him, raised his hand, and gave a look to the group of immortals who were playing the game of pairs, forcefully joining the ranks of literati.

Chengyi Xianjun, Xiande Xianjun, the sons and grandsons of the East, West, North Seas, and the princes of Jia Rongsheng looked at each other, and they all understood that Yuheng wanted to play games together. mean.You must know that Yuheng has always only dealt with Lang Ye and Lang Qi, and basically doesn't know any of the immortals present. The immortals said that playing with Yuheng Xianjun is a bit stressful.

Yuheng has always been very good at entertaining himself when other immortals are embarrassed, his eyes are empty, and he pretends that he does not exist.

All the immortals exchanged glances, they didn't dare to stop the jug in front of Immortal Yuheng in the previous few rounds.This round, Xianjun Cheng Yi raised the jug in the running water, chanted a few lines and then toasted.All the immortals were dealing with Cheng Yi on the surface, but they were paying attention to Yan Shu's face in private.

Yan Shu didn't care, he pushed the full wine glass towards Shuobei, and said coldly, "If you lose, drink."

Shuobei was stunned for a moment, very puzzled, he knew that Yuheng wanted to play this game, but the result of this round did not require him to block the wine.However, even though he didn't know what Yuheng wanted to do, Shuobei obediently took the wine handed over by Xianjun and drank it down.

Immortal Yuheng was very happy.

In the next round, the jug still hadn't landed in front of Yan Shu.Yan Shu yawned, then pushed the wine glass that had just been filled, and said coldly, "I lost, drink."

Shuo Bei paused, and toasted as he said.

Immortal Yuheng's happiness is increased by one.

After a few rounds, if the immortals didn't know what Yuheng Xianjun wanted to do, they would really have lived in vain.Immortal Yuheng tried his best to give this demon a little bit of trouble, and the immortals could understand it very well.Secretly making trouble, they often do this, they can save face, and they can teach those who don't see it clearly, killing two birds with one stone.

The flowing water ding-dong, with the cooperation of all the undercover agents in the upper heaven, the carved jug finally stopped in front of Yan Shu.Yan Shu pushed Shuo Bei and said, "Your."

I want Shuobei to write poems.

Shuobei glanced at Yuheng suspiciously, and Yanshu thought: Nonsense, could it be me?

What Yan Shu gave Shuobei to drink was peach wine, this kind of fruit wine was not strong in taste, but had surprisingly strong stamina.Yan Shu secretly drank a sip before, and slept for a whole day and night.After drinking three cups full, Shuobei was a little groggy, barely able to stabilize his body, and impromptuly recited a birthday greeting.

The immortals looked at the expression on the face of Yuheng and commented, basically they were all fake polite words, and then the next round.

The jug didn't stop in front of him, Yan Shu still pushed the full wine glass over, seeing the little devil trying to stabilize his dizziness, his heart was not as happy as before.

Shuobei took his wine, smelling of it, and his earlobes were pink.

Round after round, Shuobei was poured countless glasses of wine by Yanshu. At first, he was able to sit upright with perseverance, but later he could only support him on the stone table, as if he was about to fall over.

Yan Shu poured another big cup, held it in his hands, and thought: Let's see how long you can last.

All the immortals cooperated very well, and the jug stopped in front of Yanshu again, and Immortal Yuheng thoughtfully raised the wine glass in his hand to Shuobei, so that the little devil could not find where the wine glass was, and said angrily: "Drink. "

Shuobei could no longer see the surrounding things clearly, all the clusters were phantoms, but he could still recognize Yuheng's voice, he looked for the voice unconsciously, but couldn't see anything, and then his lips moved cold.

Immortal Yuheng directly brought the wine glass to Shuo Bei's mouth, watching the little devil chicken pecking rice slowly drank another glass.Yan Shu also purposely supported Shuo Bei's hand so that a drunk would not fall over and hit him.As soon as Shuobei's arm became hot, he wanted to pull it out.

Naturally, Yan Shu would not do as he wished, he held onto it very firmly, and if Yan Shu grabbed it like this, Shuobei, who was not sitting comfortably, threw himself into Yan Shu's arms.

The little devil in his arms smelled of alcohol, Yan Shu couldn't help smiling, and looked down at the little devil who couldn't move.His heart was itchy, as if he had been gently scratched by a kitten's paw, and the shortness of breath and chest tightness accumulated in the past few days disappeared immediately.

Yan Shu put his arm around Shuobei who was drunk, pushed him, and reminded him, "I haven't written a poem yet."

Shuo Bei only moved his ears. After all, he did not know how many poems he wrote. Later, even he himself didn't know what he read.Hearing the instruction, he opened his mouth and read a few words in a low voice.

The little devil spoke in his heart, and the complicated voices around him automatically silenced. Yan Shu keenly caught every ambiguous word of Shuo Bei, and heard him say: There is wind in the hall, and you can go boating with the young master.The plum blossoms are yellow, and they are in the same robe as the young master.

Yan Shu's heart beat suddenly fast, what does this little devil mean?

Not caring about anything else, seeing Shuo Bei faint from drunk, Yan Shu picked him up, carried him on his shoulders, and left the banquet swaggeringly.In the eyes of other immortals present, it is not the same thing.

They couldn't see Yan Shu grabbing Shuobei's hand, they just thought it was the prince of the demon clan who threw himself into the arms of Immortal Yuheng while drunk, and Immortal Yuheng was merciful and didn't mind with him, in order to take care of this monster And took him away instead of still here.

A certain fairy reminded: "Just now, did you see Immortal Yuheng smiling? It was the first time in my life that I saw Immortal Yuheng smiling. Immortal Yuheng smiled so beautifully. I really want to introduce my sister to you. give him……"

The immortals fell into a suspicious silence. In fact, they all saw it and thought it was their own dazzled eyes.

Outside Changhong Palace.

The night sky in the backyard of Changhong Palace is as grand and bright as it was then.In this way, Yan Shu carried Shuobei all the way back, even taking a long detour.He entered through the back door without disturbing any immortals.

Yan Shu couldn't remember exactly how he became familiar with this little devil.What impressed me deeply was that on this palace road with orange palace lanterns on both sides, Yan Shu made faces at Shuobei, almost scaring him, and then he gained a follower.

Shuobei lived in a side room near the back door, and Yan Shu originally wanted to put the little devil back in his own room, so he went through the back door.He also thought about paying for it by himself while the little devil was drunk, maybe the next day the little devil would be grateful to him and stop being angry with him.It's all at the door of Shuobei's room, Yanshu temporarily changed his mind.

After thinking about it, Yan Shu carried Shuo Bei directly back to his bedroom.

He walked briskly, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

The little devil, this little serious guy, is now obediently lying on his bed, completely drunk.Yan Shu was in a great mood, lying beside Shuobei, propped his head up and looked at this little devil who had been hiding in Tibet some time ago.

Yan Shu approached and smelled the smell of alcohol all over his body, a little disgusted, poked the little devil's face with his finger, and said to himself: "How much did you drink?"

Naturally, Shuobei didn't respond, Yanshu used a spell to get rid of the alcohol smell on his body.

Unsatisfied with just performing a spell, Yan Shu leaned closer to Shuobei's neck and sniffed it carefully, making sure that there was no smell of alcohol, and then hugged him with peace of mind.

Something is filled up in general.

Yan Shu pinched Shuobei's face, and then pinched Shuobei's earlobe, as if he couldn't get enough of it.Some time ago, the little devil ignored him, but now he wants to get his money back with interest.Yan Shu watched Shuobei frowned slightly in his sleep, poked his face again, put his head next to Shuobei's ear, and asked, "What do those poems mean? Huh?"

Yan Shu immediately groaned, and hugged him even tighter, "Little devil, do you like me?" Yan Shu waved his hand, very generously: "It's okay, I'm so good to you, I can give you liking. "

Suddenly, he remembered how Yanshu saw him changing clothes in Shuobei's room not long ago.Speaking of which, this guy still owes him a touch.

Yan Shu got up, and was tired of lying beside Shuobei. He had some more important things to do.

He sat on Shuobei and stroked the little devil's waist, not knowing how to do it.He murmured: "Why does this guy always wear white?" Then he pinched the waist of the unconscious little devil, "The inside is white, and the outside is also white. Do you want to imitate Snow?"

Always white is not good-looking, Yan Shu wants to change Shuobei's own clothes.Immortal Yuheng's execution ability has always been astonishing, he quickly took off his coat, and then hurriedly took off the little devil's coat and put on his own.

Look left, look right, this monster is much more pleasing to the eye.

Yan Shu said: "I'm so smart, oh, yes, I haven't touched it last time."

Shuobei was wearing Yanshu's coat at this time, and now it was taken off again. Yanshu looked at the belt around the waist of the little devil's coat, and it was just a pull.Before touching the edge, the hand stopped.

Yan Shu struggled with the air seriously: "The little devil is still awake, so it would be a bad idea to just take off his clothes?"

Yan Shu shyly withdrew his hand, thinking painstakingly what to do so that he could touch Shuobei without taking off his clothes.He stared at Shuobei's collar for a long time, and suddenly realized.

A slender hand poked into the collar of the little devil, just touching the cold skin, the fingertips felt like an electric shock.Yan Shu stopped, not daring to continue down, and not daring to look at Shuo Bei's face.He had a dull face, and the roots of his ears were a little red.

Although he was hindered by morality, Immortal Yuheng slowed down and ignored morality.Cross over the obstacle, keep your eyes on it, and continue to explore inside.The little devil's skin was as thick as fat, and the cool and elastic touch spread from his fingers bit by bit.Yan Shu felt a small bump.

His hands paused, not daring to breathe, and then slowly rubbed around.

Wipe and pick again.

Under Yan Shu's careful care, the little devil groaned.

Hearing this muffled groan, Yan Shu hurriedly withdrew his hand, jumped out of bed, and squatted beside the bed, like a child who had done something bad, not daring to look at Shuobei.

But Immortal Yuheng looks too pure and pure, even if he does something bad, he seems to be meditating anywhere.Only Yan Shu knew that the rushing feeling in his body was lingering all the time, listening to his beating heartbeat, the previous lively and careful thoughts died down in an instant.

He needs to take it easy.

Immortal Yuheng, who had recovered, turned his head to look at Shuobei who was sleeping peacefully on the bed. He was revived with blood, and the evil came from it. He straddled the little devil, and twisted Shuobei's nipples tentatively through his clothes.

Being stimulated, Shuobei groaned.

The previous time Yan Shu didn't dare to look at Shuobei's expression, but this time he was bolder, staring at the little devil's face, looking at Shuobei's pale and red face, turned his head uncomfortably, moved his mouth, Reveal half a note.Like a ghost, Yan Shu lowered his head and leaned closer, almost touching the tip of Shuo Bei's nose, his breath smelled of wine.

Yan Shu's heart missed half a beat, his neck froze, and he just looked at the little devil who was fast asleep.Taking a deep breath, she moved closer, lowered her head, and accurately engulfed Shuo Bei's lower lip.

Peach, peach stuffed taste?

Yan Shu licked it, and his tongue swept over Shuobei's teeth, and the taste of peach stuffing became stronger.

Realizing what he had done, Immortal Yuheng dodged suddenly, his face turned pale, only his ears were still red.Yan Shu thought for a long time, and finally thought of an adjective to describe his situation, and said in a panic to the air: "He seduced me."

Then he ran away decisively.

……

When Lang Qi came out of his bedroom with a yawn, he lamented that today was another sunny day, and he was about to go for a walk in the garden with his babies.The Dafugui peonies in the garden were in full bloom, and the Second Highness was in a good mood, humming a little tune and strolling in the garden.

Lang Qi made an orchid finger, and sang with a small voice: "Loosen the collar buttons with you~ the clothes are wide~ the sleeves are rubbed with the teeth~"

Then imitating the move of not knowing where to look back, stretching out your hands to your eyes and looking around, changing your tone charmingly: "Xiaohong, Xiaohuang, Xiaocutie, Xiaoguaiguai, Xiaoshaxie, don't hide when you come out, daddy Come play with you~"

Lang Qi twisted his dance steps and walked forward. Suddenly, he saw a fairy whose back was very resembling Yanshu.Amidst the blooming flowers, the figure from the back was wearing a white inner robe and a navy blue coat loosely, squatting lazily on the ground.

There should be a cute and delicate daisy embroidered on the coat, Lang Qi guessed that the daisy should be white.

Look at that lonely and lofty figure independent of the world, look at that waterfall-like hair, oh, this must be an angel left over from the world!

Lang Qi walked forward with extremely cheerful steps, gently pressed the girl's small fragrant shoulders, then flicked his hair back pretending to be chic, and said with a smile: "Fairy, are you Got lost here?"

The Second Highness was immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself, and put on his best posture to meet the challenge: slightly lowered his head—to show humility, politeness and approachability; slightly lowered his eyes—to show his best eyelashes, jaw line It complements the side of the nose; smiles without missing teeth - nonsense, don't be too obscene to scare away other girls.

Yan Shu looked at him dumbly.

The second prince has always been a big fan, and Yu Heng was not surprised, he turned his head and looked at the open space in front of him.

When the second prince woke up from his dream, he fell into the mud.Then he quickly got up and bowed his knees: "Yanshu, why don't you tell me about your visit?"

Then, His Royal Highness saw the five turtle shells in front of Yan Shu.

The five tortoise shells in front of Yanshu were rolled three times with long strips of thatch, and tied up without leaking any gaps, just blocking the head, tail, and limbs of the little tortoise. The five tortoise shells were also arranged in a pentagonal shape. , Yan Shu just sat behind the pentagon like this, too much like the legendary way of the demon way.

Lang Qi sighed in admiration, "You still know how to play."

Yan Shu ignored him.After he ran out from Changhong Palace, he had already watched Wang Ba here all night.Really, does the little devil like himself? What do those lines mean?

Lang Qi always felt that something was wrong?

Looking at those tortoise shells, the more familiar they looked, the more frightened they became, his body turned cold and he tentatively said, "Yuheng, this can't be my tortoise, right?"

Yan Shu rolled his eyes at Lang Qi, what else?

Seeing his children being brutally murdered by Yan Shu, the second prince burst into tears. On the spot, he prostrated himself in front of the radiant pentagonal formation, trembling his hands, to rescue his children.

Lang Qi whimpered and chattered endlessly: "Yuheng, you are too bad. What are you doing to kidnap my son? Wait a minute, Daddy. I'll let you out now. Xiaohong Xiaohuang, please Please put your head out, you have to know whether you are dead or alive! No, don't tell me, I can't bear it...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-don't bite me don't bite me I'm your dad I'm you Dad, you guys are too bad!"

Yan Shu patted himself on the forehead, and only then did he realize why he ran away, it was too much of a disadvantage, and he didn't get a kiss at all!

There were five turtles hanging from the second prince's body, and they were messed up in the wind, and the instigator had disappeared without a trace.

……

Immortal Yuheng rushed back to his bedroom in the Changhong Palace Wumingyuan, but the little devil was no longer there, and his coat was neatly folded on the bed.

Miss it once and regret it for a year!Heartbroken and heart-piercing!

Action sent Yuheng immediately went to the side room where Shuobei lived, and happened to be going out when Shuobei opened the door.Seeing Yuheng, Shuobei was obviously taken aback.Then he lowered his head and said, "I drank too much yesterday, I'm sorry."

Yan Shu didn't want to hear this, so he dragged Shuobei back to his room, closed the door, turned around, and said, "I have something to ask you."

Shuobei looked at him warily as if facing an enemy.

Yan Shu didn't say anything, but his heart was a little blocked.With a dark face, he said, "What's the meaning of your poem yesterday?"

Shuobei was puzzled and said, "What poem?"

Yan Shu repeated the poem he made yesterday verbatim.

Shuobei's face slowly turned red because of guilt, twisted his fingers, and lowered his head as he talked, and said, "That's right, uh, expressing gratitude..."

Yan Shu looked at the cut neck of the little devil, put aside inappropriate reveries, and asked, "Do you not like me?" Do you like me?

A string in Shuo Bei's heart suddenly snapped, his mind went blank, he opened his eyes wide and stepped back half a step.It took a while to come back to my senses, and I kept repeating the explanation: "No, I'm sorry, it's not like this..."

Since it wasn't that he didn't like it, Yan Shu calmed down a little and planned to ask the original question.Just as he reached out his hand to grab Shuo Bei, the little devil ran away like a conditioned reflex, said sorry in a panic, and then ran away.

Shuobei, who was awake, kept avoiding him.

Yan Shu was a little annoyed, and after bumping into a wall several times, he simply went to Lang Qi to take root, and he was completely out of sight.

Lang Qi rescued his five baby bumps and took them to do rehabilitation exercises.A few days later, Yan Shu came again with a gust of wind.Then Lang Qi's five pet turtles were tied up again and again, as before, and arranged in a pentagonal formation.

Yuheng sat in front of the formation and sighed.

Seeing his precious turtle son being brutally murdered, it seemed that a knife stabbed Lang Qi's heart fiercely. Lang Qi opened the knife, covered his mouth, and mourned his face, his voice was trembling: "Brother Shu, what are you doing?" Land again, where is the fat coming?"

Yan Shu kicked away the tortoise shell at his feet, and said with a wooden face, "I feel bad."

As soon as this remark came out, the Second Highness' sense of responsibility was burning, and he immediately forgot about his sons, and shouldered the responsibility of being a child.He talked freely about the past and the present, and quoted scriptures, and he was bound to save his little friend from the dire straits, even though he never knew why Yan Shu was suffering.He firmly believes that when Yuheng wants to tell him, he will naturally tell the whole story.

The second prince fought with each other, and after a long speech, he asked kindly: "Are you still uncomfortable?"

Yan Shu nodded sincerely.

After a few days, His Royal Highness Lang Qi has been making chicken soup for Immortal Yuheng.However, Immortal Yuheng's chicken soup is intolerant to physical fitness, and Lang Qi has not been able to rescue him from the abyss of discomfort.Lang Qi took a sip of tea and thought: Could it be that I'm not ready yet?

Lang Qi and Yan Shu lived in the palace of His Highness the Second Highness, when they were still saddened by their children's love, the outside world had quietly changed.

The demon princess imprisoned in Changyang Pagoda and the demon prince imprisoned in Changhong Palace were robbed by the two teams who sneaked into the Heavenly Court.Immediately afterwards, the demon king Qu, who made a comeback, brought countless demon soldiers, and killed every single one of Raocheng and Yunfu.

The author has something to say: Huayong: "Is it called Wuyi? In the same robe as the son." - "Qi said Wuyi", "When is today, I have to be in the same boat with the prince." - "Song of the People of Yue"