Chapter 46: This seat seems to have a fever

"It's too late, let's go find an inn first. ”

He didn't say he would go or go, but with us, the meaning couldn't be clearer.

It's about following yourself.

Shen Muchen looked silent and indifferent on the surface, but after hearing this, his mood had become completely different.

One moment he was a pitiful and hopeless lonely man, but the next second he became a winning child who fell from the sky and was hit by a meat patty on the top of his head.

Or I'm the most important. He thought.

An inexplicable sense of superiority arose spontaneously in the young man's heart.

"Go over there. Shen Muchen, who was selected, spoke briskly, "I saw one just now." ”

"Hmm. ”

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Unconsciously, the bright crescent moon had risen above the heads of the two of them, shining with terrifying brilliance, and the posture was full of poison dominating the entire night sky.

A mist fell from the sky, and it quietly condensed into dew in the depths of the night.

"Two Immortal Monarchs, what a coincidence that you came. Xiao Er at the front desk flipped through the account book on the table with one hand, and the abacus ping-pong sounded, single-mindedly and multi-purpose, and said, "It has already been full, no, there are only two vacant rooms just now." ”

Sunan Xing looked up at the second floor on the stairs, but it was not lively, but silent.

The boy asked, "Are there so many people?"

There are still more than ten days before the succession ceremony of the head of the sect on the first day of the next month, and Xuanling Mountain will advance the date of departure, also because there happens to be something in the sect that needs to come here.

But what about the others? Su Nanxing felt a little strange.

In fact, during the banquet, there was a special residence in the main city of Djinn City to receive guests, and this should not be the case.

It's just that the original arrival date is a few days away. Therefore, the residence of the main city is not yet fully ready.

It seems that in the face of the sudden increase in guests in the past few days, the people of Giant Spirit City are also a little at a loss.

Xiao Er closed the account book in front of him, and he didn't know what he had just calculated, and he saw some happy events.

The shopkeeper got out from behind the table like a mouse, leading the way for the two arriving guests, and didn't forget to answer Su Nanxing's question with a smile, "That's no, this is the big day that is approaching our Giant Spirit City, and the two immortal monarchs are also here for this." ”

Su Nanxing nodded, and Xiao Er continued, "If you want me to see, there must be hundreds of guests waiting for you in the past few days. ”

"It's still early. ”

Xiao Er said, his eyes lit up, and his greasy face was full of brilliant flowers, and he didn't have to think about it to know that he must have gotten a lot of oil and water from it.

"Here we are, these are the two rooms. If there is anything, you two can call me at any time. ”

Sunan Xingwaner, "Thank you." ”

After Xiao Er left, there were only two people, Su Nanxing and Shen Muchen, with two rooms.

Although they were all about the same, the young man still turned his head to look at Shen Muchen on the side, and said in his heart, where do you want?

"You..." Su Nanxing just wanted to ask, but saw Shen Muchen walk into the opposite room, snapped, and closed the door.

Sunan Star: "......"

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The person who quickly flashed into the house did not leave after closing the door with his backhand.

Shen Muchen leaned lazily against the door, biting his lip, pale pink like a flower.

Is there something wrong with you?

He thought.

It seems to be... It seems to be... Something was missing.

So the tsundere boy pushed the door open again, "Good night." Sunan Star. ”

Syllable.

The wooden door closed again.

“......”

Sunan Xing, who was about to enter the house but was suddenly stopped, was a little speechless, so he could only turn his head to the door of the house, which was still trembling slightly, paused, and stuck a sentence in his throat, "Uh, good night." ”

Then he entered the house.

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After Shen Muchen closed the door for the second time, he quickly ran to the side of the bed, collapsed straight down, and lay down with a bang.

Just now he said, good night.

Shen Muchen narrowed his eyes and pinched his somewhat crimson cheeks.

They just said goodnight to each other!

The silly boy giggled twice, and in this night that no one would notice, after a person secretly curled up in the corner of the bed, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his lips and teeth were white.

It's like a nervous Sichun girl.

This is the second time he has said goodnight to someone, and between these two times, there has been a gap of fifteen years.

He will never forget the first picture, and he will never remember it.

But this time it was something that excited and thrilled him.

Shen Muchenfu, who had finished pinching his face, raised his hand in front of him again, turned his wrist back and forth, and stared at the dark blue bracelet with gold flowers.

"It's pretty good. He muttered.

"Hmm. ”

The boy rolled his eyes, but his eyes were full of smiles.

Because it was sent by Sunan Star, the more you look at it, the better it looks.

The right hand is covered with the left hand, and the bead chain is gently lifted, touching each spar like a cold night to his body temperature.

Shen Muchen clasped his hands together and lowered them to his chest.

Bang bang, bang bang.

The drums thundered.

The boy finally realized what was going on in his heart.

He touched his neck and pressed it against his forehead.

It's hot.

It's weird.

Although every day after encountering Sunan Star is full of conditions.

But Shen Muchen had never encountered such a situation after a person had calmed down.

At this moment, he seemed to be frightened.

The young man got up smartly, and he didn't care about whether the image was or not, he pulled to the table with his teeth and claws, grabbed the teapot, poured it up, and drank it all.

The tea was freshly boiled, and although it was not hot at the moment, it still had some steam.

Shen Muchen swallowed the last drop of water before faintly feeling a heat wave from his abdomen.

What's going on?

Fever?

For all kinds of feelings, Shen Muchen, who has always been arrogant, is still a stupid frog who only lives at the bottom of the well.

He thinks he knows everything and sees through everything, but in fact he can't read even the simplest heart.

The depressed Shen Muchen touched himself from head to toe again, his forehead seemed to be a little hot, but the hottest thing should be his face.

Fever? As a member of that family, he has never had it.

Is it because of that again?

Shen Muchen frowned.

He suddenly remembered that in the illusion of the Imperial Void Tower before, the spiritual power between his fingers was stagnant. I was distracted by the night market before, and I even ignored such an important issue.

The young man's face turned red and white, and he hurriedly stretched out his right hand, pinched it on his fingers, and then turned the spiritual flow.

The golden light of the fingers shines brightly. Then it turned into a strange silver again.

It's okay, it's okay.

It has been restored.

The tight thread in Shen Muchen's heart finally loosened a little, and then twisted into a ball again.

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Over there, Shen Muchen was still struggling and depressed about whether he had a fever, and although the more mature Sunan Xing opposite the wooden door had not fallen asleep yet, he was thinking about the problem much more seriously.

Sunan Xing and Yi lay on the side of the bed, holding his chin with one hand.

The night was drunk, but he always felt that something was strange.

This night, the memories of his past life always suddenly flooded into his mind, like the mud of the overwhelming waves, which overwhelmed him.

For a while, it was the sweet attachment with Shen Ling, which made him feel as if he had experienced a dream, and he returned to the past again, and for a while, he was separated from life and death, and a face with tears appeared in front of him.

Su Nanxing's chest was like a boulder being crushed, and at this moment, countless rays of light and shadow were intertwined, like rusty pieces of iron, clumsily cutting holes on his skin one by one.