Under the quiet starry sky, there was only a slight murmur whispering in the wind, and this murmur became more and more subtle with the passage of time, and finally it was completely quiet.

Su Lanzhu finally turned his head to look at him, the wind blew his short hair, the starlight shone on his face, and his tired sleeping face looked sad.

For a long time, for a long time.

"Hey!" After a faint sigh, she stood up, and Lianbu gently moved to sit down beside him, looking at his sleeping face up close, her eyes a little fluttering and confused.

"It's really a bad billet that hurts people."

After the confusion, Su Lanzhu unconsciously recalled the acquaintance between the two, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hang a gentle arc slightly, but it was still a pity that no one could appreciate this face.

Women often show the beauty and tenderness in places that men can't see.

But then she remembered the unclear relationship between him and Mo Yue'er, and she was extremely annoyed, and couldn't help but reach out and nod his head.

"Hmm!" Attacked, he frowned, his lips furrowed, he reached out and scratched his head, and continued to sleep, showing no sign of waking up.

"If only you were so quiet when you're awake." She chuckled and couldn't help but poke him in the cheek again.

"Ahh Su Lanzhu exclaimed in a low voice, it turned out that his body's instinctive reaction was stimulated, grabbed her soft and white little hand, pulled her and turned around and dragged her to lie down. "You... What are you doing? There was a rare hint of panic in her voice, as if she had been caught doing something bad.

"Whew~~~" The fiery snort pierced through the veil and hit her cheeks, infecting her face with the same fiery temperature.

"She was slightly relieved to make sure this guy was still asleep." It's bad when you're asleep, I've never seen such a bad guy as you. ”

"Whew~~~!"

On the grass, a man and a woman were lying on their sides holding hands face to face, and Su Lanzhu could see the shining cowherd star above his side face.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound not far away. "Huh! I remember that Childe did come here. ”

After a while, the lightly made Oiran parted from the grass and trees appeared in the marginal meadow.

"Sure enough, it's here!" Oiran looked overjoyed, and immediately found Shen Nan who was sleeping on the grass, but Su Lanzhu was missing.

Her lips opened slightly, and suddenly her eyes turned to reveal a sly look, and she crept to his side and opened her head to visit. "Childe, Childe.."

"Whew...!"

Seeing that Shen Nan didn't wake up, she playfully took the end of her hair and scratched it near his ear.

Shen Nan scratched his ears, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Really asleep?" Mo Yue'er was a little surprised and said to herself, how could she really sleep so dead as a monk as a mortal? Alertness is the most basic element. Unless someone has drugged or been struck by someone or something.

But when she checked it, she didn't find anything wrong with him. "What's going on?" Looking at Shen Nan's simple sleeping face, which was quite tired but completely different from the awake hippie smiling face, Mo Yue'er's face was a little cloudy. "Let's go to the master..."

"When you have difficulties, you think of your master." Sister Mo also came to the grass with a helpless and angry expression. "Really! You didn't listen to what I said! In the blink of an eye, I didn't look at you, and I came to find this kid. ”

"Master, what's wrong with him?"

"As far as you can see, I'm tired so I'm just asleep." Sister Mo said this, and her expression paused slightly. "But it's not surprising, yesterday I found out that he has deep physical and mental fatigue, which is like a continuous and protracted battle for more than ten days and dozens of days, relying only on external objects to maintain physical and mental strength."

"How so?" Yue'er asked with a sigh of relief and confusion.

Sister Mo glanced at him who was sleeping with a little complication. "Didn't you notice last night, girl? Even if this kid is in a coma, his body is instinctively doing high-intensity self-exercise. ”

"Master, do you mean to say..."Oiran is also a smart person, and immediately understood what Sister Mo meant, she was surprised, admired and cherished and looked at the sleeping person again.

When he woke up this morning, not only did the high-intensity self-training of his body not stop, but he was exercising more frantically as if he was fighting close to the limit, and every time his physical and mental strength decreased to a certain extent, he would recover with the help of foreign objects, and this habit of self-training was still going on in a slumber and coma.

If it was just speculation before, it was uncertain, after all, there was really no need to rest unless this kid was the reincarnation of a true immortal, but now looking at his appearance, it is basically certain, even so, the willpower of this little monster is still strong and terrifying. ”

Being able to get such praise as the No. 1 God Killer in Shenzhou is an affirmation of Shen Nan's efforts.

"Just like you said, master, any success is not accidental!" Oiran's voice was even more gentle, and she gently lifted Shen Nan's head and let it rest on her round, greasy and white thighs. The sleeping man immediately showed a comfortable demeanor, arched his head, and the stupid smiling expression made Sister Mo want to step on it.

Looking at Yue'er's expression at the moment, Sister Mo shook her head and sighed again. "Alas! It can also be seen from this that you can't surrender him, girl! Besides, this kid is definitely not a pure and single-minded master. ”

"I understand, master." She did understand, she understood when they first met, but the more she met her gaze, the more her eyes were glued to him, and by the time she wanted to look away, it was too late.

"Idiot, idiot, this is a woman's life!" Sister Mo didn't know how many times she shook her head today, she sat next to Yue'er, looking up at the stars, her eyes were deep and long, as if she had fallen into some memories.

"Master, have you ever liked someone?" Yue'er suddenly asked curiously.

"Yes!"

Yue'er's eyes lit up, and she asked with great interest. "Who is it? How did the master take a fancy to him? ”

"Lie to you." Sister Mo poked Yue'er's head, looking proud. "What man in the world can enter my eyes."

"Hee-hee, that's what I said."

At this time, the strange spiritual power fluctuated in the sky above the stargazing platform, and the sky above Yuhang rippled together, and then the illusory projection light curtain unfolded, revealing the dinner scene in the center of the stargazing platform, and finally the focus of the projection was fixed on the Wuhou and Governor Xie on the high platform.

Wu Hou stood up with a smile on his face. "Ladies and gentlemen, fathers and fellow villagers, this year's Qixi Festival will be presided over by me and the Governor. Just after the end of the star, many talented women have made a lot of good poems, and during the dinner, we will pick a few good poems here to enjoy. ”

Governor Xie also stood up with a smile on his face at this time and spoke. "I'm very happy to be able to host this year's Qixi Poetry Competition, and in previous years, this year's talented people and talented women are obviously more talented than in the past, in the past, a talented poem may win the championship, but this year it may not even be ranked in the top ten, this is a sign of my Tang Dynasty is the merit of my emperor!"

"This old fox's kung fu is really perfect, and someone is going to be in the limelight again." Sister Mo snorted and glanced at the person who was pillowed. "Look horizontally and vertically, this kid has crooked eyes and slanted eyebrows, not to mention top talents, even people who read are not like them,"

"What's the matter, Gongzi is the most handsome man in the Tang Dynasty." Yue'er retorted softly, Pan An appeared in the eyes of a typical lover, and King Lanling (one of the four beautiful men in ancient times) appeared in the eyes of her lover.

"If Xiaoyan Wang Longhao knows that someone dares to take away his name as the first handsome and beautiful man in the Tang Dynasty, this kid will also offend the second prince of the Tang Dynasty." Sister Mo chuckled.

"It's better to offend the old emperor and the group of hypocrites, and then the prince will be mine alone." Oiran ** his short hair, his eyes flashing with a sly light, as if he really had such a plan.

Jinling's first genius Wang Jinze, as well as Xie Shuyuan, Qin Ya and other talents have been named and appreciated and praised, and every time the roll call is called, the magic weapon of the live broadcast will give a close-up to the named person, increase their exposure and popularity, increase their reputation, and it can be regarded as a disguised reward, so that the stargazing platform and the nightless Yuhang who watched the live broadcast broke out from time to time to applaud.

"The next thing to enjoy is the 'sun and moon with the same light' of Miss Mo Yue'er, the first flower of the Tang Dynasty."

As soon as the camera of the live broadcast turned, it immediately locked on the three people on the edge of the grass.

For a moment, seeing the scene in the live broadcast, both men and women were silent for a second.

They saw that a man was sleeping peacefully on the thigh of the first Oiran of the Tang Dynasty, and there was a peerless bewitching stunner by his side.

This is a scene of extravagance that they have never seen in their dreams, and it directly impacts their fragile minds without warning.

"Who is this man? Could it be that it is a relative of the emperor? ”

"Ahhh My Miss Yue'er, and Fairy Mo. ”

"Who, who knows the identity of this man, tell me, I will give a reward of 10,000 spirit jade."

Whether it is the talented people and talented women of the stargazing platform or the masses in Yuhang, the noise and discussion are unprecedentedly intense.

"How did this kid get mixed up with the big and small witches in the blink of an eye." At the moment, the airport lady was drinking at the banquet regardless of her image, while muttering in a low voice, and disappeared in a flick of her body the next moment.

"Big brother is really..."Xie Shuyuan smiled with admiration and bitterness.

"Hmph, shameless." Chenya frowned and turned her head.

Wuhou and Governor Xie glanced at each other, and they both saw the worry and vigilance in each other's eyes, although they didn't know the true identity of Fairy Mo, they also knew that she was not from their own faction, not to mention Mo Yue'er's identity, their relationship with Shen Nan seemed to be unusually close, which had to make people care.

Mo Yue'er found that the scene of giving Shen Nan's knee pillow was broadcast live, not only did she not have stage fright, but she smiled like a flower to the entire Yuhang and the whole world, stretched out her hand to point to the man's face, and the happy affection on her face made all the talented people feel distressed and lost.

At this time when everyone was watching, everyone's hearts were churning, and their different thoughts were showing, as the most central protagonist, Shen Nan didn't know his current situation at all, as if he was comfortable by Oiran **, and as if he had slept in the same position for a long time, he rubbed his comfortable white thighs, turned over and faced Oiran lower abdomen, and the hot breath exhaled made Oiran tremble slightly. "Childe!"

"Ahh My Miss Yue'er is defiled. ”

"Who, whoever kills him, I'll give a high-grade magic weapon!"

"I'll add a piece of high-grade spirit jade!"

The boy buddy who couldn't go up to the stargazing platform shouted wildly.

"Ahem! Next, enjoy Miss Xinyue'er's poems..."Governor Xie coughed dryly, and finally got to the point, but there were not many people who listened to his appreciation, and almost all the men's fire-breathing eyes were 'fierce' staring at the two people who showed their affection in the live broadcast.

After finishing his dry speech, Governor Xie stepped back with a wry smile, and when everyone finally thought that the picture should be switched, Wuhou said with a wooden face. "Next is Fairy Mo's remnant sun like blood!"

“...”

"Poof——! Who, who's going to knock me out, I can't stand it. ”

"What is the use of these eyes deceiving my eyes?"

"It's fake, it's all fake."

Finally, after surviving another appreciation that Wuhou deliberately accelerated, under the gaze of all the people, the corners of Governor Xie's mouth twitched. "Next is Shen Ba's Yongri poem!"

Because appreciating joy starts from low to high according to the talent of poetry, which has always been the rule.

"Finally, is it finally going to be replaced?"

"And yet... No, why? Why? ”

"Hehehe!"

The weird atmosphere finally ended after Wu Hou spit out the last word, and the picture of the live broadcast turned and froze on the white-faced Confucian on the little prince's side.

Governor Xie finally breathed a sigh of relief. "This must have all the talented people heard of his name, he is the proud disciple of the poet immortal, known as the little poet immortal Lin Feng.

His first poem to the stars was..."

Taking advantage of Lao Xie's appreciation of the poems, Wu Hou immediately sent a message to Shen Nan, wanting him to wake up and stop doing things.

However, no matter how he transmitted the sound, it was as if a stone had sunk into the sea, and no response or change had occurred, which made him frown slightly, could it be that Shen Nan was not able to fall asleep? But there was an accident? If this is the case, the eight-trick senior will not be so quiet, and in the end, he put aside his doubts and informed Governor Xie that he would always pay attention to that side.

Although the atmosphere of the Xianwang family is a little depressing, in the face of the 'camera', they must force their faces to smile and do a good job of superficial work.

Finally after a long and unnutritious appreciation, the little prince's face immediately darkened. "What's going on with the Cup? I want to pedal two boats. ”

"That's not necessarily, Mu Mo stopped saying that this was Mo Yue'er's private behavior, and the demon girl was afraid that she was really in love with that Shen Nan." Xu Hongyan sneered contemptuously. "The Great Disciple of the First Oiran Holy Lord is nothing more than that."

"Hasn't Shen Nan's details been found out yet?" Chen Xingao interjected and asked.

"Before the Demon Forest a few months ago, there was no trace of him." The little prince clenched his fists, the details of Shen Nan that he said before just wanted to deceive him, and with the information of his Xianwang lineage, he didn't even find out Shen Nan's details, you must know that the eyeliner of their Xianwang lineage is not only in the Tang Dynasty, but the major forces in the Five Domains Shenzhou have their eyeliner, but they are not eggs. "I heard that in that demon forest incident, Shen Nan's cultivation was just pregnant?"

"What? And such things? The white-faced Confucian looked surprised.

"It's unbelievable, but it's what I've seen with my own eyes." Liu Yu said with a gloomy face. "And I heard from the little prince that Shen Nan successfully entered the leyline to build the foundation a few days ago, and his real strength... Stronger! Originally, he wanted to say that he couldn't even help the little prince's life, but he kept his mouth shut.

"Humph! This is not surprising, he is an individual cultivator, the combat power of his body has reached the life pill, the realm is there, and it is not difficult to improve the cultivation in the early stage. The little prince's face was slightly gloomy, yesterday's failure really embarrassed him, and it was the first time he had planted it so ugly.

Suddenly, a transmission note shot from afar fell into Xu Hongyan's hand, and her face suddenly turned happy, and her eyes were cruel and full of coldness. "Good news, one of Shen Nan's concubines, that cheap maid Ji Qiongxi went out alone to the Burning Wind and Weak Water Lake, this is a rare opportunity."