Chapter 21
Chapter 21
The old bustard looked at Zhu Qingzan, with a gentle temperament and a gentle and fair appearance. His black hair was tied with a piece of red silk, and a few strands of hair hung down on his chest. A jade flute was pinned to his waist, and he held a white long sword.
"What do you want to bring?" The old bustard sat on the soft couch, took a sip from the tea cup on the low table, and monks with swords stood on both sides of her, looking at him gravely.
Zhu Qingzan: "... man, can you?"
"People?" The bustard looked at Zhu Qingzan in surprise, and asked softly, "You?"
"No!" Zhu Qingzan directly denied it, and he didn't know if the bustard knew about Wu Jing, so he could only say: "It's on the fifth floor, holding a folding fan in his hand, and he smiles very nicely, compared with other young men Don't have a certain charm..." Zhu Qingzan tried her best to praise Wu Jing as perfect as possible.
The old bustard recalled what the man said, and looked at Zhu Qingzan with a half-smile, "Okay," and after he finished speaking, he sent someone to prepare a contract of sale.
Zhu Qingzan:? ? ? ?So easy to talk to?
The old bustard asked him to sit, and Zhu Qingzan sat down stiffly beside him. Only then did he feel that the wine seemed to be a little drunk, and his temples hurt a little.
"What's your name?"
"Zhu Qingzan!" Zhu Qingzan stretched out his hand to rub his temples, and the old bustard chatted with him intermittently until the deed of prostitution came.
Zhu Qingzan wrote Wu Jing's name on it and kept a copy for herself, then said goodbye to the bustard and went back to the fifth floor.
Zhu Qingzan's trip didn't take long, it lasted half an hour, when Wu Jing was talking and laughing with others when he returned, he seemed a little drunk.
And Miss Jiang in the room is no longer there.
"Junior brother!" Zhu Qingzan stood at the door and waved to Gong Xuanming, and Gong Xuanming's eyes turned to Zhu Qingzan after looking at Wu Jing.
But now, Zhu Qingzan suddenly felt that there was something wrong with Gong Xuanming's reaction, why his expression seemed to be much darker.
Zhu Qingzan didn't think much about it, Gong Xuanming had been with him almost every step of the way for this month, he thought Gong Xuanming thought that he was in a hurry after leaving for so long.
"Brother!" Gong Xuanming's voice was slightly hoarse. Wu Jing looked at Zhu Qingzan at this moment. Zhu Qingzan was going to sneak away with a guilty conscience. Seeing that he saw that sneaking away would be impossible, he walked in very stubbornly. , clasped fists at Wu Jing, and stuffed the deed of prostitution into Wu Jing's waist, saying: "Thank you Brother Wu for your hospitality, it's getting late, we should go back."
"Brother Zhu, don't you stay longer?" Wu Jing was playing with a wine glass in his hand, Gong Xuanming's eyes fell on the glass calmly, and the hand hanging by his side was slightly clenched.
That was the cup that Zhu Qingzan drank from, and Wu Jing also drank from that cup.
"No, no, it's too late. My junior brother is growing up and needs more rest." Zhu Qingzan felt a little dizzy, feeling that he was drunk.
Wu Jing: ...
He didn't see what Zhu Qingzan did, but his face was flushed. He glanced at Gong Xuanming, recalled the conversation between the two just now, and the corner of his mouth lightly curled up, "Then, be careful on the road."
"Brother Wu too."
The two bid farewell, Zhu Qingzhan went downstairs very calmly, and as soon as he got out of Guiyan Tower, he ran fast, as if there was a ghost chasing after him.
"Senior brother!" Gong Xuanming's clear voice sounded behind Zhu Qingzan, with a slightly unkind expression on his face.
Zhu Qingzan let go of Gong Xuanming's hand, looked behind him, and saw no one chasing him, he said: "Little brother, brother did something bad just now, so we have to run faster."
Zhu Qingzan had a guilty conscience. After all, Wu Jing had a higher level of cultivation than them, so he was a little afraid of being discovered.
"Huh?" Gong Xuanming's brows and eyes darkened slightly, and Zhu Qingzan's head became dizzy after being blown by the wind, "No, I have to go back to the inn to sleep, I seem to have drunk too much!"
Zhu Qingzan felt even more dizzy when he saw the wind. Doesn't Liu Anqing smell like a drink?Why is the stamina so heavy?
He thought it was the same as the cocktails he bought in the supermarket in his previous life, and the taste was not even as good as the cocktails bought in the supermarket. At this moment, Zhu Qingzan felt that he had been cheated by Wu Jing again.
The bit of remorse that he had just thought of as being in Guiyanlou suddenly disappeared.
Zhu Qingzan took Gong Xuanming's hand and walked out with stumbling steps. On the other side, when Wu Jing was about to leave, there were several Golden Core cultivators standing in front of him.
"Brothers, what's the matter?" Wu Jing shook his folding fan lightly, smiling all over his face.
He spent a lot of money and gave money tonight. What do they mean now?
The old bustard was wearing bright red, stroking a strand of long hair on her chest, "Young Master Wu, someone sold you to us at Guiyanlou, please pick up the guests tonight!"
His smile froze on his face for an instant, and he couldn't smile anymore. He immediately thought of Zhu Qingzan, so, during the time he went to the toilet, did he sell him?
"Zhu, Qing, Zan!" For the first time, Wu Jing was deceived by someone, but the person who deceived him still acted like a pure fool, Wu Jing felt that he was about to gnash his teeth with anger.
"Let's do it!" The old bustard stepped aside, and under Wu Jing's resistance, the three Golden Core cultivators directly stripped him off and changed into Guiyanlou's young lady's costumes.
Wu Jing: ...
A figure downstairs slightly raised his eyes to look at the fifth floor. He drank the wine in the pot. He raised his hand to wipe off the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was captivating.
Here, when Zhu Qingzhan approached the inn where they were staying, he felt that his hands and feet were weak and his feet were weak, and he couldn't stand steadily. He kept muttering in his heart: Then why is Liu Anqing's stamina so great?This is the world of cultivating immortals, there is nothing, why would he naively think it was a drink, and more naively, he thought he could use spiritual power to force out the alcohol.
He was so drunk that he couldn't see anything clearly, he could only see a misty halo, only the dark face of the younger brother could be seen most clearly.
Zhu Qingzan stretched out her hand to brush Gong Xuanming's cheeks, then her Adam's apple, and finally smiled softly on her face, "Little brother, I think you are the most beautiful person in the world."
Gong Xuanming looked at Zhu Qingzan who was already drunk and paralyzed. In his previous life, Zhu Qingzan never drank, and no matter when, where, he would never say such sweet words. His sweet words were far less straightforward than they are now. They are all scheming, but at the same time they have a cool and warm air.
His brows and eyes were slightly darkened, with spiritual energy slightly stored in his palms, looking at his bewitched brows and eyes.
"Junior brother..." Zhu Qingzan hooked Gong Xuanming's neck, "Help me in, my legs are weak."
Zhu Qingzan's whole body was almost hung on Gong Xuanming's body, Gong Xuanming pursed his lips, and without saying a word, helped him in.
Back in the room, Zhu Qingzan was completely paralyzed, lying on the bed and unable to get up, no matter how Gong Xuanming treated him, he would just shake his hands lightly without opening his eyes.
Kill him now?
Gong Xuanming looked at Zhu Qing's hairpin on the bed, his clothes were slightly open, revealing the contract mark under his collarbone.
Gong Xuanming lifted his skirt with the scabbard, so that the mark was fully revealed in the air.
The next moment, Zhu Qingzan stretched out his hand to hold his scabbard, squinted his drunken eyes slightly, and the smile on his lips made people almost intoxicated, and he said: "Little brother, it's late, go to sleep! Big night's play Erjian is not good." After speaking, he struggled to sit up, and wanted to serve Gong Xuanming to undress.
Gong Xuanming: ...
He lowered his eyes to look at the man who surrounded him, his body smelled like Liu Anqing's wine, he tilted his head to look at his left ear, there was indeed a red mole on the earlobe as Wu Jing said, and that mole was pink , the edges are smudged with a circle of black.
He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, feeling that Zhu Qingzan's hand had penetrated into his clothes.
"Brother, what are you doing?" His tone was serious, Zhu Qingzan knelt on the bed, opened his eyes to look at him, "sleep!" After speaking, he put his head on Gong Xuanming's shoulder weakly, "I'm so dizzy Ah junior brother, let's rest early!"
Look, how hard he tried, he couldn't even stand still, and he didn't forget to clean himself up and let his junior know how important he is in his heart.
Anyway, he vowed not to be a villain.
Gong Xuanming clasped Zhu Qingzan's shoulder with his hand, and looked down at the contract imprint under his collarbone, which should have belonged to him.
He stroked his hand up and rubbed it lightly, but Zhu Qingzan raised his head, his clothes fell on his arm, he looked at Gong Xuanming and said, "Little Junior Brother, do you like this mark?"
Gong Xuanming didn't speak, the next moment he put his head on Gong Xuanming's shoulder again, and said: "Do you know? You are my favorite little junior, I want to give you all my best things, If you like this mark, I can give it to you too."
Zhu Qingzan gently grabbed his clothes, buried her head in a smile, "No one has ever been willing to risk their life for me, junior brother, you are the first one, so, at that time, I decided that my life is yours .”
Zhu Qingzan spoke so sincerely that people couldn't tell the truth, but Gong Xuanming didn't believe it. He had a smile that didn't belong to his bright appearance, "In this case, senior brother, do you want to double cultivate with me?" ?”
Zhu Qingzan closed her eyes, didn't hear what Gong Xuanming said, and just said: "Whatever you want, as long as I have it, I will give it to you."
Gong Xuanming suddenly felt his breathing stagnate, Zhu Qingzan's warm breath sprayed on the side of his neck, and his lips seemed to pass by as he spoke, making him clenched his back molars stiffly, and even his jaw was tense. tight.
Sweet talk?What Zhu Qingzan is best at is that his nature is like this, and he doesn't care about these at all.
Gong Xuanming was suddenly very angry, angry at what Wu Jing said, and even more angry at Zhu Qingzan's indifferent attitude of agreeing to anything.
Everyone thinks Zhu Qingzan is good, that's because they don't know what Zhu Qingzan's true face is.
What kind of soul is pure, if his soul breath is not protected, the six realms will be in turmoil.
What six realms, there is only one cultivation realm in this world, there is no six realms at all.
Gong Xuanming tightened Zhu Qingzan's hand slightly, it was impossible, he could no longer soften his heart, let alone let Zhu Qingzan cause the tragedy of his previous life.
"Hmm~" Zhu Qingzan suddenly hummed softly in his ear, Gong Xuanming withdrew his murderous intent, and looked down at Zhu Qingzan who was lying on his shoulders, only to see his eyes closed tightly, staring slightly Eyebrow, Gong Xuanming's slap seemed to hurt him.
Gong Xuanming took a deep breath, his thoughts suddenly turned, only to hear Zhu Qingzan whispering softly in his ear: "Junior Brother, I will not let you get hurt."
Gong Xuanming's tense nerves suddenly relaxed under his words, and his brows and eyes became extremely serious. He looked down at Zhu Qingzan and said, "Brother, you can keep your word."
Zhu Qingzan didn't respond to him, but put her arms around his waist consciously.
The author has something to say:
Zhu Qingzan: Sorry Wu Jing, only you are the most valuable.
Wu Jing: ...
Gong Xuanming: ...
Youqin Ce: ...
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