long night walk

Chapter 536: The Sword of Severing Love is very arrogant
In the light rainy evening, the air is full of fresh and moist grass and trees.

During these three days, the famous monks from various families who died drunk in the Night Palace also sobered up one after another.

Sanqingjiu is extremely strong, even though the body is still soft and unable to exert energy after three days of sleep, the Sanqingjiu in the belly is very nourishing, and the spirit power that lingers incessantly fills the Shenfu.

After waking up, three days passed unknowingly, but it seemed as if he had cultivated for thirty years, his cultivation was flourishing, how could it not be a joy, he only regretted not having a few more mouths to drink the immortal wine during the banquet.

The guest room was on the side of the hall, and the door was pushed open with a creak. Winning sleeves were neatly dressed, with a sword around his waist, and he walked out slowly.

He was neatly dressed, but if one looked closely, it was obvious that the belt around his waist had been tied with a wrong knot in a panic, and a pair of boots on his feet were also turned backwards.

He is not as noble as usual, he is dignified.

For some reason, he walked in a hurry, quite flustered, his face was devastated, his lips were tightly drawn, his face looked haggard and embarrassed, as if he had received some great humiliation.

"His Royal Highness Yingxiu?" Coincidentally, he ran into a young and beautiful woman head-on. Looking at her clothes, she seemed to be a junior sister from Tiannanzong.

Tiannanzong!
Yingxiu hurriedly stopped when he was about to walk away, he seemed to be taken aback, and took another three steps back.

Looking at the woman in panic and vigilance, Ying Xiu felt dizzy for a while.

Although he knew in his heart that paper could not contain fire, but the unspeakable thing about being exposed now was a bit embarrassing after all.

Yingxiu gritted his teeth, forced a gentle and calm posture, and said: "I was drunk and rested here for a few days, and I just woke up. I'm ashamed to say that I didn't know why, so I fell here and rested here. I can't find my way back now, if my junior sister can lead me the way, Yingxiu is very grateful."

The woman was taken aback for a moment, then seemed to guess his thoughts at a glance, frowned calmly, and ruthlessly said: "Three days ago, His Highness was very drunk, and it was Senior Sister Du who helped and took care of His Highness to sleep all the way. I was in a hurry to leave just after waking up, I don't know... did my Senior Sister Du ever know?"

There was a 'bang' in Yingxiu's head, and his whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, and then the embarrassment that could not be concealed overturned and submerged towards him like a tide.

For second-rate sect forces like Tiannanzong, even if their suzerain came personally, he has the qualifications to ignore them.

But right now, he felt ashamed and embarrassed that he couldn't look at the woman directly.

Seeing Yingxiu's posture, she couldn't guess what kind of thoughts Yingxiu was hiding at this moment.

Although their Tiannan Sect is not as powerful as the Tianxi Sword Sect and the Zhongyou Dynasty, they are not to be insulted.

That night, it was clearly that His Highness embraced Senior Sister Du of their family in front of Zhaozhao and his biological father, and kissed them fiercely.

Who is Yingxiu?

A true gentleman who is not chaotic, the eldest lady who sticks to Cangwu Palace, waits infatuatedly for 200 years, during these 200 years, there has never been a half-hearted affair about Yingxiu.

The crown prince of the Zhongyou Dynasty, the young master of the Tianxi Sword Sect, an infatuated and dedicated man, is no different from the best husband-in-law in the hearts of these fairy girls.

Now that it is rare to catch him having a chance to have sex after drinking, how could Tian Nanzong be willing to just let this wealthy son-in-law who came to their door just like that.

Although this golden tortoise son-in-law has a very unique taste, among all the daughters, the one who is easily drawn is Senior Sister Du who has been in her boudoir for 400 years and has not been chased by anyone.

But Senior Sister Du is Senior Sister Du, at least she is a member of the sect. If the two threads of Zhongyou and Tianxi are entangled, wouldn't the rise of their Tiannan sect be just around the corner?

Under the woman's questioning eyes, Yingxiu couldn't stand for a while, and he was powerless to defend: "I... I didn't mean to do this."

The woman laughed angrily: "Every drunk man in this world would say that, but if he didn't covet the beauty, how could he act absurdly?"

It was fine if she didn't say this, but when she said that, it was like being bitten by a rabbit, and she was extremely annoyed: "I covet beauty?! With her face, do you think it is beauty?!"

The woman was also quick-talking for a while, talking too much without thinking, and a string of panacea slander burst out like bean sprouts.

Now that I realized it, her sister Du's face that had been struck by lightning was indeed a bit insane to describe it with the word 'beautiful'.

She coughed lightly, and was about to speak, but Yingxiu was eager to get away, impatient, and looked coldly away, which immediately made her stop talking.

Yingxiu cleaned up the embarrassment all over his body, shook his sleeves and left.

When the female disciple of Tiannanzong rushed to the side hall bedroom, Du Yicui was lying on the table and counting golden beans in a daze.

I thought I could still see her senior sister Du pitifully wrapped in the quilt, but she never thought that her clothes were neatly dressed and her hair styled meticulously lying on her back to play with counting beans.

The woman felt dizzy and speechless, could it be that this matter didn't work?
But that golden bean is clearly a rich product in Zhongyou, a treasure of refining equipment, and secret gold.

This small plate is priceless.

"Ah, it's Junior Sister Cao." Du Yicui packed up the golden beans one by one, stroked her hair, smiled slightly, and said, "This winning sleeve is quite generous."

Junior Sister Cao was speechless and puzzled: "Ah? Is this... a success or a failure?"

Du Yicui sneered with cold eyes, resentment was not light: "It's like a firecracker, it explodes at one touch, and it explodes at one touch. I thought the legendary Prince Zhongyou was so powerful, but it turned out to be just a fake tiger made of paper. I can't do it anymore, my old lady has spent all her efforts, it's just that this guy is really useless, and after half a stick of incense, she was weak and slept for three days before getting up."

Looking at her appearance, she seemed disappointed to the bottom of her heart, otherwise, if she was satisfied, how could she compare the Crown Prince to 'this guy'?
But at least it worked out, Zhongyou Dynasty and Tianxi Sword Sect could be regarded as being touched by them Tiannan Sect.

It's not so easy to get rid of this kinship.

After all, this is Zhongyou...the only prince.

How can you think of being irresponsible after sleeping with an innocent girl?
Bai Lian was woken up by the cold, and the glass of Sanqing wine that entered his stomach seemed to have ignited a huge fire in his body.

After waking up as a zombie, Bai Lian hadn't felt the coldness for a long time. The flakes floating in the air fell lightly on his nose, slightly itchy, and he couldn't help but sneezed, completely waking up.

He moved slightly, and found that he was only covered with a thin shirt.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that the soft pillow beside him seemed to have been torn apart by life, and the snow-white soft fluff burst out and exploded.

The quilt was also crumpled, as if a few ignorant children had beaten the pillowcase in a row on the bed.

There are still light dust-like snow flakes floating in the air, and there is a bit of ambiguity lingering in the tranquility.

He was the only one on the couch, the soft mattress felt a little moist for some reason, and it was not very comfortable to sleep on.

Bai Lian stood up with his arms up, and his clothes slipped down to his waist. He only felt a splitting headache, and vaguely felt that he had been drunk and slept for a long time, but his spirit was extremely tired.

I don't know if it's because I've slept for too long, my waist is sore, my back hurts, and my legs are still a little weak.

There is also an indescribable feeling, especially the waist, as if it has been emptied.

Bai Lian faintly felt that something was wrong, if he was only drunk, how could he even take off his clothes?

Su Jing naturally lived in the same room with him, so he would never let him do such a rude thing.

The siren vine was still wrapped around his wrist, and Bai Lian held back his panic and raised his hand to pull it. The withered vine suddenly tightened and pulled the other end.

Bai Lian hurriedly looked up along the side of the vines.

She was still dressed in the ancient and quiet snow clothes, with white belt and tied hair, and she still had the usual clear and cold appearance.

Her eyelashes are slender, her eyes are deep and clear, her long body is sitting on the table, sheathing her love, falling into her white palm, the way she wipes her sword is indescribably quiet and beautiful, she is a beauty through and through.

It was just following Bai Lian's tug just now, causing her wrist to tremble slightly, and the sword edge fell, and a slender line of bright red blood was wiped between her fingertips, against her porcelain-white jade skin, it was a little bit The meaning of blood red enchanting.

Just as Bai Lian was about to apologize, she had already turned to look at him. For some reason, her cold eyes were a little more chilled than usual. Ming cold danger.

This danger is different from the danger when Li Hezong first met, there is no killing intent in it, but it is even more difficult for people to live in peace.

In those dangerous eyes, there seemed to be some... resentment?
Bai Lian's heart froze inexplicably because of a look in his eyes, and his whole body was terrified.

He suddenly recalled the night of the banquet, he and Su Jing seemed to be both drunk, and finally came to this bedroom, but he had no memory of the rest.

But a lonely man and a widow, it's okay to be drunk in the same room. Right now, his clothes have been taken off cleanly for no reason, and there is such a cold beauty full of resentment sitting not far away.

Bai Lian didn't dare to think about it any more.

His throat was dry, and he pulled off the thin quilt and was about to cover himself, but before his palm touched the thin quilt, he saw the traces of the mattress.

His body stiffened for a while, and when he thought about his body being sore and tired, his brain felt rusty, he couldn't react for a while, and his whole body was sluggish.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Su Jing followed his line of sight, and when her eyes dimmed, she slowly walked towards him with the sword in hand.

The turbid breath that fell on the Zhanqing Sword dissipated at some point, and returned to the clear and sharp Qiu Shuihan like a mirror.

Bai Lian thought she was going to kill him with a sword, but then she thought, if she really had murderous intentions, how could she wait for him to wake up slowly.

The edge of the sword crossed coldly, and the sword energy swept across, cutting the siren vine into ashes.

"Miss Su Jing..." Bai Lian moved her lips, but she remained silent. She leaned over slightly, pulled off the thin blanket for him, and wrapped him up like a dumpling.

Her jade face is indistinguishable, giving people a sense of a storm that is about to come.

But she didn't say anything. After cutting off the demon vine, she turned around and left just like that.

Bai Li'an panicked, it was extremely unpleasant, if she really let her go away with a stomach full of grievances, wouldn't he be an asshole.

He hurriedly grasped Su Jing's cool and soft wrist, but he didn't know where to put his eyes. In a hurry, he opened a pair of round eyes and stared at the pair of small ears on her head, and said anxiously. Said: "Miss Su Jing, you...do you like carrots?!"

Ok?What the hell is he babbling about? ! !

No matter, let's be stupid first.

Such nonsensical bastard words, in exchange for a girl with a backhand slap, it would not be an exaggeration.

Su Jing stopped his steps, tilted his head slightly for unsearchable doubts, and the two cute rabbit ears also swayed slightly: "Huh?"

Bai Lian felt extremely stupid, stupid: "Ah, that... no, I mean..."

"Ah."

Her voice came softly, like a light flower soaked in water, leaving no trace.

It should be! ! ! ? ? ?
Although the tone of the voice is extremely light and indifferent, it is indeed an answer to this question after careful consideration.

She slowly turned her jade face sideways, staring at Bai Lian with her jet-black eyes, her ears twitched and twitched lightly.

"I like it." The tone was soft, without emotion, but provocative for no reason.

Bai Lian's gaze was attracted by that ear again, as if he had been bewitched, he uttered silly words one after another, and blurted out completely reckless: "Don't leave, I'll grow carrots to support you forever."

When he heard the three words 'a lifetime', Su Jing's eyes slightly opened, and he stared deeply at Bai Li'an with an inexplicable gaze.

For a moment, there was an almost hidden tenderness in her eyes, but it disappeared like running water.

200 years, enough for her to live clearly.

She bent over and picked a clean place on the edge of the bed and sat down slowly, letting Bai Lian pull her wrist with a blushing face.

With a calm expression on her face, she slowly raised her cuffs, on her jade arms like snow lotus root, a spot of cinnabar glistening like jade porcelain fell on her skin.

That's Shou Gongsha from my daughter's house.

She watched Bai Lian's expression gradually becoming silly and then into embarrassment, and the gloom accumulated in her heart faded for some reason.

There was a soft smile in Su Jing's eyes, but his face was calm and cold, and he said solemnly: "So, can I still eat your carrots for the rest of my life?"

Bai Lian's face was on fire, looking at the traces on the couch, almost stuttering: "But... Cocoa..."

Su Jingfeng glanced lightly and said, "I had a stomachache that night, it's not like you don't know about it."

Bai Lian froze and realized: "So, this is just..."

Su Jing said nonsense with a calm and serious look: "Well, the monthly letter is here."

Fortunately, she was able to speak out about the embarrassing affairs of her daughter's family in a serious manner, and her appearance was very generous and decent, and she didn't think it was inappropriate at all.

Bai Lian almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, but he threw back his hand as if it was hot, and embarrassment and embarrassment swarmed in an instant.

God, what nonsense did he just say!
To use carrots to raise the daughter of a righteous fairy.

Kill him quickly!
Su Jing calmly put his hands down and dropped his sleeves, looking at Bai Lian who was about to curl up into the bed and hide her, her eyes were full of smiles, so clear and beautiful that it made one's heart tremble.

It's a pity that Bai Lian couldn't see that when his head poked out from the bed again, Su Jing's eyes returned to their usual cool look like ink spots.

The doubts in Bai Li'an's heart still could not be resolved. He murmured for a long time, and said in a low voice, "That...Miss Su Jing."

"Yes." She replied lightly, but there was patience hidden in the alienation and desertion.

"Why am I not wearing any clothes?"

"..." This question was really difficult for her.

"Also... Where did my waist hit again? Why is my whole body so weak and tight? Is it the same after you drank Sanqingjiu?"

"..."

Su Jing's eyelashes rolled down, and he dismissed him with a plain sentence: "I'm also drunk, and you don't know why you don't have any clothes, and how soft your waist is, how would I know?" In his tone, He faintly developed a little temper.

Baili'an thought terrifiedly, could it be that he was drunk and went berserk?
He glanced at the neatly folded clothes on the bed, and knew in his heart that this was Su Jing's work.

She was so nice and helped him fold his clothes.

Bai Lian pulled off his clothes and hid under the quilt to wear them.

Dressed and dressed, I suddenly thought of a question, and a voice came out from the thin quilt: "Miss Su Jing, is your Love Slashing Sword ready?"

Su Jing's fingers were slightly stiff, and then she remembered the angry sword just now, and she said calmly, "Zhan Qing is very upbeat, and I managed it myself."

Baili reassured that it was great, but the big problem of the Siren Vine was solved.

After some simple tidying up, he got dressed and was about to throw off the bed when Su Jing's cool and refreshing voice sounded softly: "Carrots are not expensive, they are easy to grow."

The quilt was lifted, and the huge bedroom was empty, and there was no half of Su Jing.

Bai Lian knelt down on the bed in a daze, unable to understand the meaning of her words for a while?
Carrots are not expensive and easy to grow...

Does her good care refer to herself, or to carrots?
If it was me, why would I have to talk to an unrelated corpse like him.

If it's a carrot... Why did she want to emphasize this very common thing with him?

Bai Lian was in a messy mood, and couldn't understand the girl in white even more.

(End of this chapter)