The early spring is slightly cold, the peach trees on Wuji Mountain also play the flower bones, the buds are ready to release, the air is filled with the vitality of the spring return to the earth, the wind urges the peach blossoms to bloom, the peach trees all over the mountain are dyed with a little red Yan, a piece of vitality: it is another year of good spring.

Void Hope slowly said to Xunchen, who came forward: "Is there anything strange in the meridians? Xun Chen hesitated for a moment, but then said, "No." ”

My heart was full of joy - Master really cared about herself. Obviously dissatisfied with Xunchen's indifferent attitude, he turned his head to the boy outside the door and said, "Go and get my zither." ”

When Xunchen heard this, he moved, and said, "Master......" Halfway through his words, he was interrupted by nothingness: "Sit down." ”

"......" Xunchen didn't react, and repeated again in vain: "Meditate cross-legged, luck." ”

Now Xunchen understands that the master wants to take the guzheng and meditate on his own luck, which is to regulate the meridians for himself! For the first time since the return of the De-Icing Toothed Tiger, Master has been concerned about himself. Xun Chen immediately sat down cross-legged, his joy was overflowing, his eyes were shining, he couldn't take his eyes off the void, a guzheng was horizontal in front of him, he lowered his head, the long hair like a waterfall poured down, the snow-white face lined with it was even more attractive, and the thin lips were pursed, it was so beautiful...... Hyun Jin was suddenly taken aback by this thought, but he still couldn't help but look at him.

"Luck." Nothingness suddenly spoke, his fingertips slowly falling on the strings, and with a slight pluck, he made a crisp piano sound.

"---- Grandiose"

Xunchen closed his eyes and began to work with the crisp sound of the piano - it was "Asking Spring" that was quite effective in repairing spiritual power and boosting cultivation. At this time, there is still a void in my mind.

"Meditation." Nothingness opened his mouth again to remind Xunchen, and there was also a slight displeasure on his frosty face: he usually talked quietly, why can't he even be lucky today.

Hearing this, Xunchen hurriedly adjusted his breath, and the aura was transported from the dantian to the surrounding body, and the melodious sound of the piano caressed Xunchen, and the warmth covered his whole body, prompting him to close his eyes.

The wind caresses lightly, and the piano is melodious.

As if in a dream, he dreamed that he was dying in the abyss, and just when he was about to give up, he saw the vanity of a white man above the abyss, stretched out his hand to him, pulled him out of the abyss, and smiled at him and said, "It's okay." ”...... Suddenly, Xun Chen's ears remembered the familiar sound of the piano, he opened his eyes leisurely, inadvertently, the four eyes quietly met, electric light, time seemed to freeze, everything seemed to be real and illusory, as if in another world----

Suddenly there was a boy's voice outside the door, saying that Tianjun had sent a century-old wine to comfort the prince, and Xunchen was still immersed in the atmosphere of staring at nothingness, and the void had already made the boy fill the wine glass and push it in front of Xunchen, and said: "Tianjun has such a good luck, you can't sweep your father's prosperity." ”

Hearing this, Xun Chen also smiled and said: "Yes, but this wine can't be just for me, the master should drink the first cup, otherwise, others should say that the prince doesn't treat the master well." ”

Nothingness turned his head and said, "Mouth more, just drink." After speaking, he also poured himself a glass and drank it all. Xun Chen watched the master dry the wine, so he naturally did not show weakness, raised his cup, and said to the void: "Master, the apprentice toasts you." "Raise your head and drink it all.

Wine, beautiful scenery, beautiful people, what a beautiful thing, Yifeng thought.

...... About half an hour later, the wine had been almost drunk, and the two of them were also very drunk. Hunjin didn't drink badly, but when he looked into nothingness, he felt like he was going to get drunk. The vain complexion is fair-skinned, and the reddish face looks particularly cute, and the placket is ajar, revealing the collarbone.

Xunchen's eyes straightened, and he suddenly wanted to look further at the void, so he did this: he took a step forward, half-knelt in front of the master, and stretched out his hand to grab the wrist of the void. Void was about to have another drink, but he was very unhappy when he was stopped by Xun Chen, and said, "Presumptuous! You let go! Hun Chen not only did not loosen but increased his strength, and the vanity also used his strength, and the two of them made a fuss like this, and the full cup of wine was all sprinkled on the placket of the vanity.

The void was about to attack, but he found that Xunchen's face was rapidly expanding in front of him, and then, his mouth was blocked by the softness of the side.

Nothingness was stunned, but then he reacted and planned to stop it, but instead of thinking about it, it fueled Xunchen's offensive, and Xunchen's tongue entered along the gap, and his lips and tongue were entangled, not just the aroma of wine or something. Vanity planned to push Huchen away with force, but he couldn't bear to be heavy-handed, and after a moment of hesitation, he let Xunchen seize the opportunity and gain the upper hand. Xun Chen greedily sucked the aroma in the mouth of this vanity, and let go of it halfway, the vanity was already flushed, and he breathed rapidly: "You, you rebel, presumptuous!" ”

When he raised his eyes, he saw that Xunchen's glowing eyes reflected himself - between heaven and earth, his eyes only allowed himself. Nothingness suddenly fell silent. Xun Chen smiled and said, "Master, I want you." ”

……

At night, the sky was full of stars, Hun Chen hugged the vain and let him look at himself all the time with the vain face, the vain light shirt frowned, the Hun Chen was unusual, with a smile, "No vain, no vain, I will call you no vain in the future." ”

"Not good."

"And what do I call you? Wife? Daughter-in-law? ”

This night, Xunchen said a lot of words, and his vain work and rest were very regular, and he was drowsy in the second half of the night. But Xunchen is still not good at giving up, one will move this, one will move that, and finally the void will fall asleep under the torture of Xunchen.

When I woke up at noon, I saw that I was lying on the couch, messy, and I remembered the events of last night, and my face was a little flushed.

Thinking of Xunchen, yes, where did Xunchen go?