Pulling a pair of old cloth shoes with white backgrounds and black faces, Chu Hui hummed and went to the wine cellar.

As soon as he opened the door of the wine cellar, there was a rich aroma of wine that suffocated Chu Hui's face. He turned his face and took another sharp breath before walking in, looking at the empty wine jar, Chu Hui grabbed the placket on his chest, he felt that his heart was ...... In dripping blood.

"My poor Aoyama is drunk—"

"And my precious red peony—"

"Ahh

......

"Ahh

The sound was like thunder, and a wine jar was shaken down, revealing an ink-colored corner of clothes embroidered with cloud patterns with gold and silver double threads.

Chu Hui rushed over angrily, and just wanted to scold the stinky boy who trampled on his wine, but when he saw Jun Heng's sleeping face with his eyes closed, there was a momentary pause, and after this pause, he forgot all the words he wanted to scold.

He opened his mouth, but closed it again in great loneliness.

was so disgusted that he got Jun Heng, who was drunk to death, half back and half mopped back to his room, Chu Hui pinched his nose three times and divided five by two and threw him into the quilt, "Stinky boy, I'm old, and I still have to serve you!"

In the evening of the second day, Jun Heng opened his eyes in a daze.

The feeling of emptiness under the brocade quilt made his dark eyes widen.

This matter, Chu Hui can do it, Jun Heng rubbed the corners of his forehead.

Wrapped in a quilt and going to the ground, Jun Heng found a clean dress to change into, and took another one to soak in the soup pool.

Through the mist, he always seemed to be able to see that bright and agile face.

The wrist turned slightly, and the silver light on it flowed, getting thicker and thicker.

Everyone only heard a loud 'bang', and the firmament disciples who were guarding around the soup pool saw with their own eyes a huge wave of water burst out from the roof of the soup pool, and the water wave broke through the roof and went straight up, and before they could come back to their senses, they were drenched with a 'bang'.

"What's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong?" Chu Hui, who hadn't counted how much wine he had been drunk by Jun Heng for a day, rushed here in a hurry when he heard this loud noise.

The disciples wiped a handful of water from their faces, "The Lord is bathing in it......"

And then ...... The soup pool exploded. ”

What they said was more euphemistic, and the meaning of the connection was - Jun Heng blew up the soup pool!

Rebuild an entire pond...... How much silver does that cost? Oh, he didn't even dare to think about it.

"Ahhh "I don't care, whoever cares!"

He cursed again and walked away.

Jun Heng heard the movement outside the house clearly, but he was not touched in his heart. He felt that everything in front of him was extremely boring.

In order for Chu Hui not to be angry with him prematurely, Jun Heng didn't plan to drink his wine tonight, but he couldn't sleep after tossing and turning.

He was irritable.

The consequence of his irritability was that he couldn't care about Chu Hui's life and death, and he went to the cellar again.

With a slight tug, he tore off the giant diamond lock on Chu Huixin.

At the same time, outside the mountain gate, a teenager was climbing the stone steps with a snort.

The disciple guarding the mountain gate saw him and said in surprise, "Feng'er?"

Shen Fu bent over, panting and arching his hand, "Yes, it's me, the two senior brothers are polite, the master has already returned, right?"

The man nodded, "The Venerable Lord came back four or five days ago, why did you, why did you come back?"

"Because—" Shen Fu calmed down, "Because Master told me to do something else." ”

"I see. ”

"No wonder, it's so late, let's go in and rest. ”

"Thank you, two senior brothers, I'll go in first. Shen Fu smiled and waved his hand to them, and when he turned around, his face changed suddenly.

She grinded her teeth, "Damn Jun Heng, look how I clean you up!"

Shen Fu angrily entered Jun Heng's courtyard, but he pounced, rolled up his sleeves and dragged Qingyue up from his sleep, "Wake up, wake up quickly, if you don't wake up, I'm going to slap you!"

"What are you doing!" Qing Yue finally woke up when the palm wind was still an inch away from his handsome face, and he saw Shen Fu's face clearly, "Hey, you're back, why is the disguise technique that Mr. Chu gave you?"

"Where's Jun Heng?" she asked, gritting her teeth.

“...... What?" This was the second person he had ever seen who dared to call the Venerable Lord's name in the firmament, and the first one was of course Chu Hui.

"Where is he?"

"Of course, the big night is sleeping......" probably the expression on Shen Fu's face was too vicious, and Qing Yue stammered.

"Not in the yard!"

"Then maybe you went to the wine cellar again? Last night, Mr. Chu brought the drunken Venerable Lord back from the wine cellar...... Hey, what are you doing?"

Before Qing Yue finished speaking, he saw Shen Fu disappear like a wind.

In the face of the cool night breeze, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know how to close the door before leaving, he covered his head with the quilt, "Tsk, one or two are crazy......"

Like a whirlwind, Shen Fu broke open the half-hidden door of the wine cellar, and the moonlight suddenly poured silver on the ground.

A familiar figure fell squarely into the eyes of Jun Heng, who was reclining on the large wine vat, in the moonlight.

He narrowed his slightly blurry black eyes, and slowly moved up inch by inch from the bottom to the top, and when he saw that bright and agile face, his heart was lifted.

After a long moment, Jun Heng closed his eyes again and laughed, muttering to himself as if to admonish himself.

"Don't think about it. ”

"It's all fake. ”

"She's not going to show up again. ”

"Never......"

Shen Fu frowned, her stomach was full of the anger that had accumulated in the past few days, she thought that if she saw Jun Heng, she would definitely scold him first!

The beautiful man with half-closed eyes and red cheeks lazily leaned on the large wine vat behind him, one leg bent, the other leg stretched out, the neckline loosely exposed a small piece of pale skin, the hem of the clothes was messily piled up at the waist, the wine jug hung wobly between the man's two slender fingers, the ink hair was scattered, and a few sticks were attached to his face.

Shen Fu's wide open mouth also closed lonely. She even wanted to take those bold hairs down, and when her hand was about to fall on Jun Heng's face, she suddenly woke up. With a 'snap', she slapped the hand she stretched out to Jun Heng, and said with great hatred, "Let your lust be consumed!

This crisp sound evoked a trace of Jun Heng's consciousness. His half-drooping eyelashes twitched slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes again. And the face in front of him, which was closer than just now, pierced his pupils.

The swaying wine jug between his fingers suddenly fell to the ground, and the sudden sound startled Shen Fu. Before she could say anything, she felt a shadow envelop her, and a sudden force threw her to the ground, and her eyes were half-spinning, and then a heavy object came up to her.

An altar seal slammed her back, Shen Fu's whole face wrinkled, she was obviously here to teach Jun Heng, how could she seem to have been taught by him!"Do you want me to die? Ouch, it hurts me to death......"

"No, I want you to live. Jun Hengmu grimaced, but replied with a blank look.

"I don't want to get up from me quickly!" Shen Fu rubbed his waist, "You are also crushed to death by you!"

Who knew that Jun Heng blinked his eyes above her, not only did he not get up from her, but he actually rested his chin on her neck socket, and said in a muffled voice, "Actually...... It's good to die. ”

Shen Fu: "......"