Chapter 89 Fanwai Legend of the suzerainer bullying the lord

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After a night of chaos, pain, and excitement in the room, the sky gradually became clear, and Wen Jing knelt on the bed quilt, her body still shaking gently. Jun Yanzhi’s forehead touched his neck, his voice was a little deep and hoarse: “What did you eat for me last night?”

The bodies of the two are closely connected, and their medicinal properties have not faded.

Wen Jing was trembling with trembling, but did not dare to lose his temper. He lowered his head and said, “I didn’t give you anything, you are drunk.”

Jun Yan’s heart is so distressed, but he can’t control the movement of his body, holding his waist and saying, “Are you cold? Let’s change our posture.”

Wen Jing redened her eyes and lay down obediently, holding some quilts insecurely. Before long, a pair of slender arms were holding him from behind, pushing two people into the quilt.

“Scared you last night?” The voice breathed a bit, and it seemed a bit guilty of distress.

“No …” Wen Jing screamed, holding a hand on his waist, with a trace of crying, “Slow down, slower brother.”

Jun Yanzhi heard him cry, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his blood was snoring like a fire, his medicine hula rushed into his brain, and his rationality was a bit unconscious. He frowned, and increased his strength uncontrollably: “What the **** is going on …”

Wen Jing couldn’t help sobbing, but her tears couldn’t help sliding down. Last night he was bullied by Jun Yan’s bully and couldn’t bear crying. Ben was counting on him to be fragrant and cherish, but he did not expect that Jun Yan’s change would intensify and he lost his mind several times.

“Master …” Jun Yanzhi’s consciousness was a little chaotic, and the snake skin on his body flickered. Wen Jing rolled over and squeezed tightly, biting his lips.

Wen Jing rubbed his neck, his body shaking like a leaf in the wind.

When two people started washing and dressing, it was an hour later.

The body was sore as if it was going to spread out. The body was blue and purple, but just now it was treated by Jun Yanzhi, and the pain finally disappeared. Wen Jing rubbed her hair soaked after bathing, pursed her lips and glanced at the man who was standing and dressing under the bed.

He is still wearing a plain blue shirt, the hair on both sides is combed behind his head, tied with a light blue hairband of the same color as the long shirt, and fell straight to the waist.

It looks like a fairy.

Wen Jing’s eyes are sour. Brother Jun is really far-sighted.

It’s just his face is a bit ugly? Although it was Wen Jing’s remedy last night, the one who made the last profit was Jun Yanzhi … What was he unhappy about?

Jun Yanzhi pulled his clothes up, sat down and said gently, “What did you eat for me last night?”

Wen Jing slowly dressed and pushed completely: “I don’t know what you are talking about.”

Jun Yanzhi’s face does not change. He fiddles with the spikes of Wen Jing’s belt and slowly says: “I hit the demon snake with a body that can resist 100 poisons. If the medicine is too strong, I will still end up with it. Hurt you. “

Wen Jing wants to cry without tears. How ever such an important matter has never been mentioned!

He looked at Jun Yanzhi and said calmly: “Brother, what has happened to you for more than a year? I haven’t been embarrassed to ask, if you think that I look bad or you are not interested in sex, later We can also sleep separately. “

It doesn’t matter if you don’t mention it. When you mention it, Jun Yanzhi’s face is faintly ironed again. You seem to lie to him that he can’t practice the house and have no desire to practice, so that he has been desperately suppressed for more than a year, and he is afraid to step over Leichi. At first he was half-believing, but it was Wen Jing’s concern, and he took 120,000 points of caution, preferring to have it, not trusting it. The current injury is just one of them. In the future, Wen Jing will often practice swords in the Xianxian Tower. Is it possible that every time he practices the sword, he will be burned to that appearance?

Last night, when he and Wen Jing were in the house, they were a little bit angry. For fear that more than a year of hard work would be ruined, and this morning they secretly discovered that it was a nonsense nonsense. This sour **** just didn’t want to make him feel better!

Jun Yanzhi quickly smiled: “Master, you think too much, how could I not want to share the room with you?”

Wen Jing slowly opened his hand: “Really? I have a little bit of cold some days ago.”

Jun Yan’s eyes moved, and he looked at him and said, “Last night, not last night …”

Wen Jing gave him a cold look: “I really aggrieved you last night.”

Jun Yanzhi quickly dazzled his eyes: “嘤 …”

He held Wen Jing’s hand down and whispered, “Master, I have something to hide from you, and I’ll tell you now. I was practicing a technique a few days ago, and it is said that it can cure The burn on your body is just that you can’t go to the house temporarily. “

Wen Jing frowned: “Is there such a technique?”

A faint blue light appeared in Jun Yanzhi’s hand, which was slowly pushed over Wen Jing’s injured hand. Wen Jing looked down and saw nothing on the surface, but felt a little itching under the scar.

Jun Yanzhi smiled and said, “This technique can generate new muscles, but unfortunately it won’t be ready. Wait a few months, maybe you can restore your appearance.”

Wen Jing suddenly didn’t know what to say: “… Thank you, Brother.”

The two eyes meet, and the atmosphere suddenly feels ambiguous. Wen Jing smelled the scent of plants and trees that covered him, and gradually remembered the bits and pieces of the two spent at Hui Shifeng, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

“Brother has worked hard.”

“No hard work …” Jun Yan said indifferently: “But the swim seems to be really abominable, and lied to me that when I practice this technique, I ca n’t go to the house and say …”

“Say what?”

“… saying that my qualifications are low and I may not be able to achieve it in ten or eight years. I worry about telling you that you can restore your appearance and let you down again, so I don’t want to mention it to you.”

Wen Jing: “………”

He knows how much fuel and jealous he has in this passage, but thinks of Yousi several times and wants to put him to death, and can’t help but feel a bit guilty and distressed: “He is a small-minded man, and my brother should not care about him.”

Jun Yanzhi sighed softly, and there was a little tear in his eyes: “I am not good at expressing words, but if it is for you, let me go to the chaos and send my life. But this tour seems really insidious, my After a year of hard work, I have been desperately suppressing it, almost thinking that I can’t do it … “

Wen Jing: “………”

Who said he would die! This is pure nonsense!

Jun Yanzhi slowly pressed Wen Jing to the bed, rubbing and sucking gently on his neck: “The next day of the wedding, it is better to continue in the room. Last night I was groggy and did not realize … “

Wen Jing was so seduced by him that he didn’t know when his clothes were half off again. Suddenly, he remembered the hoarseness of crying and being forced to stay in bed last night, a moment of fear rushed into his head, and immediately pushed him: “Brother, I’ll rest at Yu Rongfeng this month, let’s talk about these things later.”

“Huh?” Jun Yan clenched his teeth.

“Brother … You take over the position of the master of Hongxiu Fengfeng. You should supervise the disciples’ practice in Fengfeng. You should not be lazy.” Wen Jing lowered her head and coughed, picked up the gown and robe, and hurried to the door. Ran.

·

Five or six days later, the Qing Xu Jianzong was rumored to be in the door about events.

“Have you heard? The monarch moved to Yu Rongfeng immediately after his wedding, and Jun Yan’s stayed alone.”

“Ah? Are you arguing?”

“Well … the respect of the lord, I’m afraid that Jun Yan’s look … can’t start …”

“What do you mean? Isn’t the lord the one above?”

“Liu Qianmo once said accidentally that the suzerain always followed Jun Yan’s side when he was a child, and worship could not find the north. It is clear who is going up and down between words. In fact, Jun Yanzhi is nothing but the suzerain. Take care of the feelings of sorrow. There were no other feelings before. Now I am ruined. I am afraid that it is mostly distressed and responsible. I just think of him as my brother. “

“But the monarch is against Jun Yanzhi …”

“The suzerain wants to marry the Hengyang Palace earlier, what do you say?”

“Jun Yanzhi is really a bit pitiful.”

“He likes men and women and does not know, but he is really entangled by our suzerain.”

Wen Jing naturally heard some gossip, but he always didn’t care about it, so he didn’t care. They were right, he had been with Jun Yan all day long as a kid. The capital of the King Yan has married him, there is nothing to mutter about. After a while he was not so scared, and of course he would go back to live with him again.

He is now practicing Qi Ding Shan He without being alarmed, and then practicing anti-sky exercises to clear his heart sword. In addition, he also intends to redistribute the disciples of the Jianzong peaks. Like the university, the different masters of the spiritual roots and the late monks of the foundation period will teach at the Qingxu Hall at different hours. Those with similar roots or are interested Of students sign up. It is just that such a new deal will certainly be resisted, and there will also be unexpected disadvantages. As to whether it is effective, it is another matter.

On this day, Guixinbi and Liu Qianmo went down the mountain. When he returned, he brought Wen Jing a book.

Wen Jing didn’t know what they meant, opened it, and saw that the first page read:

“Xizong’s anger annihilated the Hengyang Palace, Yun Shaoyi for ten years.”

This book is not printed well, and the pages are rough. After reading for a moment, Wen Jing knew that what was written in the book was not completely right. He described Xi Fang as a treacherous person with a good manner and a knife in his smile, and Jun Yanzhi became a magnificent white lotus in full bloom. In the words, the aversion to Qing Xu Jianzong is revealed in the lines, which is injustice for Jun Yan.

Read on. When Qing Xu Jianzong merged with the Hengyang Palace by marriage, he described Wen Jing as an anxious, ugly, coveted Junyan, who claimed that “the sword Both generations of suzerains can’t afford Junyan. ” The more Wen Jing read, the more embarrassing he was, and he got a little fierce and closed the book together.

Liu Qianmo said: “This book sells very well in several towns. Would you like to check who is behind it?”

Wen Jingdao: “This book has only one-sided words, and it won’t be a climax. If you look it up carefully and take that person out and impose severe punishment, it will seem that we have no energy-let them say it. . “

Liu Qianmo and others were sent away, and Wen Jing walked in the room for a while, and could not help feeling down. He lowered his head and pondered for a while, whether late at night or not, towards Jun Yanzhi’s residence at Hong Xiufeng.

Jun Yanzhi draws in the house, only feels that the door opens slightly, and there is already a black shadow standing beside him. There was a surge of excitement in his heart, but he did not show the slightest, calmly said: “Come to me tonight?”

While talking, calmly group the paintings on the table and put them in your sleeves.

Wen Jing didn’t pay attention to what he was painting at all, and seemed to sit down on the bed in a hurry, not knowing how to speak. Could it be that he was affected by a vulgar book in the room?

“What are you painting?” Wen Jing asked with a smile.

“… Nothing.”

“Are you and my everyday life trivial again?”

Jun Yan smiled slightly: “It’s true.”

Wen Jing is interested: “Brother, you have drawn so many things in the past few years, let’s watch it together tonight.”

Jun Yanzhi smiled and pulled out several blue books on the desk: “I was in Hengyang Palace this year, and I drew pictures of previous years when I was free. We raised the turtle together and met again. , Grab the seats and put a lot of things on… I remember a lot of things going forward, one by one … ”

Wen Jing lowered his head and pointed at the stunned big tortoise, and said with a smile, “When you steal the fruit and eat it, it can’t react. It’s this expression. It feels like crying and very confused …” /

He pointed at a picture and smiled, “Is this you and the guixin pit fight? He’s a bit underdog like this.”

“He was underplayed at the time.”

Wen Jing laughed for a while, and suddenly looked at Jun Yanzhi, not talking or moving.

Jun Yanzhi smiled slightly: “What happened to you?”

Wen Jing smiled and lowered his head, and continued to flip through the blue book: “Nothing, I suddenly understood something.”

It turns out that it’s enough to be close to someone you like, to know each other, and everything else is small and no longer important. What is important and what is not important in this world are actually so clear and clear, but sometimes they are not transparent, blinding the true heart and worrying in vain.

Wen Jing lowered her head and said, “I’ll sleep here tonight.”

“Okay.” Jun Yanzhi hugged him with a smile, gently pressed his lips up, hugged his waist.

“Brother, in my heart, you have always been the cleanest and most elegant person, and the gentlest …” Wen Jing confessed intermittently, her face flushed.

“Um …” A ball of paper in Tsing Yi’s sleeve fell gently to the ground.

The paper is slightly open, and there is a python lingering one by one, silk, no, hanging young men, tangled and overlapping, closely connected, which is the most unsightly scene of last night.

“Brother, what were you drawing before I came?”

“… Nothing, draw you and my future.” Jun Yanzhi said softly.

“Really?” Wen Jing breathed off his shirt, “Your future … in the fairyland?”

Jun Yanzhi tore off his clothes, and bowed his head and kissed down, “… you are right, it is indeed in Wonderland.”

·

“The seventh-generation monarch Wen Jing, who was in charge of the Qing Xu Jianzong for 890 years, entered the upper world with one of the masters of Hong Xiu Fengfeng after refining, and he did not know what happened. There were disciples 1,100 during the heyday. Although the number is small, there are 600 disciple disciples, 23 masters of Jindan and four masters of Yuanying. They are the best in the country of the bamboo wind. However, although the patriarch of Wen Zong has contributed to Jianzong, he is married One of Jun Yan’s incidents is highly criticized. Disciples of future generations should take it as a warning and don’t indulge in male sex. “

—— From the eighth chapter of “Qing Xu Jian Zong · Yuan Ying Elder · He Ling · Quotations”.