The very stingy high priest of Nanxu replied with a "you are less" look, and then raised Qingjun's eyebrows, and said:

"Okay, don't pretend to be good, hasn't anyone told you that pretending to be a good guy is not suitable for you."

Xie Zhao looked puzzled, blinked his graceful fox eyes, and asked shamelessly:

"What do you mean by that?"

The high priest of Shentai Palace smiled very elegantly, glanced at her quietly, and said with a smile:

"You are a person, your bones are overflowing with recklessness and refusal to admit defeat.

People who don't admit defeat will never bow their heads easily, even if they pretend to lower their eyebrows, they are difficult to draw after all, and they can't hide their arrogance. ”

Xie Zhao looked puzzled and said, "Nanxu, you are honest, have you been prejudiced against me since you were a child?"

A person like me, who is honest, self-conscious, cautious in words and deeds, and modest in his duties, should be so dirty by you at this age, are you still human? ”

Nanxu: ."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, not knowing whether to splash her hard or hard.

What misconceptions does she have about herself?

Honestly? Follow the straight and narrow? Be cautious in what you say and do? Humble duty?

She?

Over there, Xie Zhao had already stood up not very honestly, rummaging around.

"What are you looking for?"

Nanxu frowned and looked at this leather monkey who was worrying for a moment, and didn't know what kind of wind she was trying to smoke on a whim.

Xie Zhao rummaged through the Nanmu treasure cabinet behind the shrine to enshrine foreign Sanskrit classics for a long time but returned in vain, then scratched his head and turned around and said in confusion:

"No, I remember I left it here, why is it gone?"

Nanxu looked at the dog-like bookshelf she had just turned over, and instantly understood.

"Looking for wine?"

Xie Zhao nodded vigorously, with a beaming face.

"I said why is it gone, it turns out that you put it away for me? Hurry up, return my 'Liangyi Brew'!

Let me tell you, it is a fine wine made from cold cherry blossoms and jade japonica rice according to the ancient techniques that have been lost for a long time in the classics.

After several failures, there were three small bottles, one of which was drunk by us just after it was made!

You can't touch one of the remaining two bottles, it's all mine! ”

A smile crossed Nanxu's eyes.

"Out of the breath, when who is rare? If it weren't for the fear that you would put the wine bottle in the classic book rack and be accidentally knocked over by the disciples who sprinkled it every day, and defile the ancient books of my Shentai Palace, I wouldn't have bothered to take care of your two bottles of inferior fake wine. ”

Xie Zhao rolled his eyes and said, "Come on, I used rare cold jade to place those bottles of 'Liangyi Brew', and at first glance, it looks like 'I'm expensive'!" Who would be so blind and knock over my baby? ”

She waved her hand and unceremoniously turned around the group instructed by the high priest of the dignified Shentai Palace.

"Without further ado, find out for me. Not to mention this Chinese New Year, I'm really a little hungry for this. ”

Nanxu glanced at her helplessly, and said, "Liangyi brewing is better than other drinks, don't get drunk and won't be able to go down the mountain later." ”

He tilted his head to think about it, and suddenly smiled politely.

"But if you can't go down the mountain, it doesn't matter, Shentai Palace will always have an inch of room for you."

Xie Zhao laughed, and the old god was saying, "What's the matter?" Bullied me for my lack of internal strength and bad drinking?

I can tell you, don't even think about it, I have to go back before the end of the day, and they will find out too late. ”

Nanxu had an indescribable expression on his face.

“.”

Xie Zhao was speechless.

"What do you want to say?"

Nanxu said lightly: "It's nothing, I just think it's quite interesting that you are now scared and afraid of being discovered by your family after sleeping outside the flowers and willows." ”

Xie Zhao: "."

She didn't have any respect for the high priest of the first sect in the world, and reached out and unceremoniously patted Nanxu's shoulder.

"I haven't seen you for two years, and your nonsense is really getting more and more! Go find the wine. ”

Nanxu smiled, and he was not angry, he actually stood up and left.

A moment later, he turned back from the apse of the temple, holding an expensive jug of jasper color.

"Oh, your wine."

Who knew that Xie Zhao frowned very dissatisfied, and his little face wrinkled into a small bun.

"Why did you just take a bottle? And what about a bottle? ”

She stared at Nanxu vigilantly, like a suffering lord facing a bully who was robbing the streets.

Nanxu reluctantly put the wine bottle on the table, and when he saw the miser that Xie Zhao had snatched, he sighed:

"Don't worry, I can't lose your wine. But this bottle is enough for you to drink, are you really the one who used to be a thousand cups of non-drunk runic words? ”

Xie Zhao smiled with crooked eyebrows, like a little fox who had stolen a chicken.

"What are you afraid of, if the two of us can get drunk by sharing a pot, then my name will be written upside down!"

Nanxu sneered, noncommittally smiling.

In the eyes of the world, one of them is the great master of Tianchen who is like a true immortal, and the other is the first sword of the Southern Dynasty admired by all the people.

But at this moment, they are not paying attention to using the delicate and elegant empty tea cup in front of them as a wine vessel, which is quite a feeling of burning a crane and boiling a piano.

Drinking in such a holy and lofty temple of the Tower should have been very unorthodox, but it also revealed an unexplained reason for it.

It seems that the two of them are like this, and it seems that the two of them should be like this.

Half a pot of wine and two instruments were brewed into the stomach, Xie Zhao's wine swelled up, and his face also had a touch of inadvertent red, like a particularly delicate begonia.

After a while, it was still Nanxu who spoke first.

"What are your plans for coming back this time?"

"Huh?"

Xie Zhao is now not drinking enough, and his reaction is a little slow.

She shook her head slightly, and it took a long time before she replied with a smile:

"Do something unfinished that you should have done, but you ran away."

Nanxu was silent for a moment, then looked at her fixedly and asked:

"So, what is the 'supposed to do'?"

Xie Zhao raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, full of wine, but said lightly with a clear expression:

"Set things right, and cross the world smoothly."

Speaking of which, this meal is already the second one she has drunk tonight, and the iron-beaten wine basket can't bear such a way of drinking.

Xie Zhao was also a little tired, but his spirit was very difficult.

Not only is the words clear between conversations, but there is no confusion in his thoughts.

But this time, Nanxu paused for a longer time.

"Got it figured? No more hiding? ”

Xie Zhao smiled, she played with the empty cup in her palm, and shook her head gently as if laughing at herself.

"I've been hiding long enough, after all, this free life was stolen, how can I live?

You can't always run away from the people and things you should face, right? I'm not a kid anymore. ”

Nanxu paused slightly when he heard this, and he quietly raised his eyes and glanced at her.

"It's true that you're not a child anymore, count the days, and in four days, you should be crowned."

Xie Zhao pretended to sigh:

"No, I'm almost twenty. It's really 'a time to enter the rivers and lakes, and it is better than a drunk in life'. ”

Speaking of this, she suddenly tilted her head and glanced at Nanxu, and said:

"By the way, you're twenty-six. Tsk, rest assured, after all, we are out of the same school, and when you stand up, I will give you a good 30th birthday! I will not treat you badly. ”

Nanxu Liangliang lifted his eyelids and said with a look of disgust:

"The province will dismiss you, the whole life of the high priest of Shentai Palace, and he has his own Tianchen Temple Rite Department——"

At this point, he abruptly stopped.

After a moment, he suddenly said something that was not related.

"But Ah Ci, you know, I'm always on your side."

Xie Zhao was stunned when he heard this, and immediately smiled very lightly.

She understood what he meant, and he was making a statement.

What Nanxu wanted to tell her was that even if he had to make a choice between Tianchen Temple and her, he would always be on her side.

Xie Zhao carried the wine pot that was almost bottomed out, and filled the tea cup in front of the two of them with the last pot of wine.

"Between you and me, don't mention this. Besides, I will take care of my own affairs. ”

She put the flask down and looked at him quietly.

"Nanxu, Shentai Palace is the Tianchen State Religion, you shouldn't stand in line, and you can't stand in line."

Nanxu raised his eyebrows and raised his cold and unruly jaw.

"You ordered me?"

"Nope."

Xie Zhao smiled, the edge of her eyes narrowed slightly, she lowered her head slightly and shook it very lightly.

"High Priest, I am asking for you."

Her brows and eyes were clear, and there was a fleeting tightness.

"In any case, Tianchen can't be chaotic, and the common people can't be chaotic."

At the very least, she shouldn't be messed up with.