Shen Liuji raised the little black dragon's head, tinkered for a while, and finally tied it around his neck.

After looking closely, I felt it was not suitable.

If it is a human form, the jade pendant should be tied around the waist and worn on the neck. The sunken eyes roamed around Zhou Xuanlan and finally fell on the dragon horn.

He turned the jade pendant only the size of his fingertips and carefully tied it to the dragon horn.

Giving a jade pendant is a sign of love. When Zhou Xuanlan wakes up, he will discover it immediately. Then you can see his feelings by looking at his reaction.

The sound of curling lips curled, and the fingertips gently plucked the jade pendant hanging on the dragon horn.

But after staring at him for a moment, the smile gradually dissipated. If Zhou Xuanlan didn't like him, he would be so scared that he hid back to Bahuang and could not see him when he saw him.

Chen Liuxiang likes to eat a lot and do a lot, but it is the first time he likes to like people.

For a moment, my heart became anxious.

Chen Liuxiang used to think that if you meet someone you like, it is best to cut the mess with a quick knife, and you should confess your love with thunder.

But then I realized that what is so close to me, but I dare not act rashly. I was worried that if I accidentally scare people away, I would not even give me a chance to chase people.

The sound of the sinking sound hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and took off the jade pendant from the dragon horn, and his whole body was filled with depressed feeling.

He stared at the little black dragon on the ice. Before he woke up, his fair and slender fingers couldn't help poking the dragon head, "Other people's apprentices are as good as you... Will they wait halfway when the master is in a state of greed for the cup?"

When he was still in the Lingzong of Qing Dynasty, Shen Liuxiang was free and had nothing to do. He went to Linghua to drink and talk to him every few days.

I drink it until late at night. When I walk back with a smell of alcohol, there is always a tall young man waiting there in the peach blossom forest halfway up the mountain.

Chen Liuxiang said that he didn't have to wait, but Zhou Xuanlan ignored him and let him go. Besides, Chen Liuxiang was alone in the original world. For the first time, he felt that someone was waiting and wanted to take him back. He didn't say it on the surface, but he was extremely excited in his heart.

Chen Liuxiang was thinking at that time, why Zhou Xuanlan was so good?

Now that I asked, unfortunately Zhou Xuanlan couldn't answer him. She lay on the cicada ice and did not move. It was a heavy blow to damage his heart. Although there were signs of waking up for the time being, it was not yet time.

After watching Shen Liujiu for a while, he was upset and rubbed his scattered black hair. His eyes were circling back and forth on him, not knowing what to do when he woke up.

When he was struggling, the sinking eyes condensed, and he saw a small scar on the dragon's back.

He looked down and looked carefully. The scars seemed to be a little old. With the dragon clan's strong recovery ability, they have not disappeared. It can be inferred how severe the injury was at that time.

The sound of the sinking sound was silent for a long time.

In his subconscious, he always thought that Zhou Xuanlan was the omnipotent Xuan Lord, and all the luck in the world was in his body, and as long as he thought, there was nothing he could not do.

But at this moment, he realized that Zhou Xuanlan had no inherently powerful strength. Whether it was saving him in the Sword Sect, or breaking the dragon horns and breaking the formation, and suppressing the blood in his heart, he would do everything he could to protect him every time.

He has never been the original Xuanzhu, or the legendary villain Black Dragon, but just his apprentice.

He is the best apprentice in the world for him.

The dark eyelashes drooped gently, and all kinds of thoughts surged into my heart. Unintentionally, I met a pair of open black eyes.

He was stunned, and took away the complicated expression on his face. He found that his finger was still pressing on Zhou Xuanlan's head. He withdrew his hand and said dryly: "When did you wake up?"

Zhou Xuanlan woke up for a while, and when he opened his eyes, he found a familiar aura. He immediately looked at Shenliuji. Seeing that he was in deep thought, he did not notice this gaze, so he happened to look at the extremely vivid expression on his handsome face.

The master blinked before, then frowned again, puffed up his cheeks for a while and showed a tangled expression, and sighed from time to time.

A little...cute.

Zhou Xuanlan felt a little itchy in his heart, but naturally he would not show it. He raised his head and wanted to turn back into his human body. He remembered Chen Liuxiang and said that he touched the dragon's horn, so he raised the dragon's head and took the initiative to approach Chen Liuxiang's hand.

"Master, don't you want to touch the dragon's horn?"

Chen Liuxiang thought that he had already sneaked in, but thinking about doing it again is a huge profit!

He shut up his mouth decisively, raised his index finger and touched Longjiao. After Zhou Xuanlan woke up, Longjiao became softer, not like the hard ones before. The lines on Longjiao also changed a little, and were dim before, and now it was lit with golden rays.

With the ice fog covering the dragon horn, it feels particularly comfortable to touch. The sinking sound couldn't help but touch it for a while.

On the ice of the cicada spirit, the moment when the dragon horns touched, Zhou Xuanlan's mind became confused.

He overestimated himself.

Zhou Xuanlan is a dragon clan, and his desires are already strong. In ancient books, it is often because the dragon clan cannot control his desire and shows mercy everywhere. However, Zhou Xuanlan has a strong self-control and can suppress his nature even when the dragon's body moves.

The only thing that could make him lose control was the sinking sound, which was so serious that for a while that he could not help but hear the sound from the jade slip.

But Zhou Xuanlan didn't expect that now that he would just touch Longjiao and his body would get hot.

He had to pull the dragon horn out of the Shenliuji's hand, turn into a ray of mysterious light, and restore his human form. Just as he was about to say another day, a knock on the door came, "Shaojun, the medicine that the emperor ordered to cook."

After opening the door, the maid handed the medicine bowl to Chen Liuxiang. He lowered his head and sniffed it, and it smelled very fragrant, "The medicine that the Emperor Father gave you smells so fragrant."

Shen Liuji blinked: "I'll try the taste for you first."

Chen Liuxiang picked up the bowl and took a sip. The next moment, his whole face turned green. He endured the urge to knock over the medicine bowl, covered his chest with one hand and placed the bowl on the table with the other hand, "It's so uncomfortable to drink..."

The tip of the tongue was numb, the mouth was full of bitterness, the eyes choked tears, and when they were in a hurry to find water, they were grabbed and pulled back.

I don’t know where Zhou Xuanlan candied fruit was handed over with slender fingers.

After a long drought, it was a rainy rain. I immediately bit it. I tasted a little sweetness at the tip of my tongue and couldn't help but lick it.

The two of them were stunned at the same time when they licked.

Zhou Xuanlan had just been on the ice, and the cold air remained on his fingertips, wrapped by the heat in his mouth. His soft tongue accidentally passed by, and his body became slightly stiff.

"What are you doing!"

In front of Daqian's door, Xu Xingchen's face was shocked, and a loud shout scared the two of them to their senses.

This time, the evidence is as strong as a mountain!

Xu Xingchen first pulled the Shen Liujiu over, then turned around and glared at Zhou Xuanlan, saying that he was like "waiting for me."

Taking the person to a place where no one was left, Xu Xingchen let go and snorted coldly: "Is there anything else to explain?"

He had long felt that the two were wrong, but Chen Liuxiang had always denied it. Now that he was hit by this scene, he couldn't help but feel a sense of victory. I just watched how Shen Liuxiang explained the greasy tongue.

But unexpectedly, Shen Liuyi touched his chin and nodded seriously: "No, it's what you see."

Xu Xingchen was stunned for a moment, widened his eyes, guessing that it was one thing, and hearing Chen Liuxiang admit that it was another thing, he was frightened and took two steps back, pointing at Chen Liuxiang: "You! You admit it! You just have a leg!"

Shen Liuyi raised his eyebrows and sighed, and his face turned from calm to melancholy, "No, I am unrequited love."

Xu Xingchen: "?!!"

Xu Xingchen couldn't calm down now: "This is a promising moment! No! I want to tell the Emperor's Father! You must be fascinated by the Nine Demon Kings!"

Shen Liuqiu grabbed him, "You can't tell the Emperor's Father, you have to keep it a secret for me."

Xu Xingchen paused, and suddenly thought there was something wrong with his ears.

Let him keep it secret? Dream!

Xu Xingchen sneered: "Impossible, I will never help the evil, and I will never help you hide it from the Emperor's Father!"

Chen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows: "I will only tell you this."

Xu Xingchen: "So what?"

The phoenix eyes looked at him with a sincere look: "Because I trust you the most."

Xu Xingchen was stunned... trusted him the most.

Yes.

Chen Liuxiang actually chose to tell him about such an important thing, because he didn't want to lie to him, and deep down he felt that he was trustworthy and determined that he would keep it secret.

Realizing this, Xu Xingchen was shocked and never thought that he was so imaginative in Shen Liuxiang's heart.

Retracting his legs, Xu Xingchen showed an unnatural expression on his face: "Then, let's keep it confidential for you."

The corners of the lips curled slightly, and nodded with satisfaction, "Since that's the case, there's something else."

Xu Xingchen wondered: "What?"

The sound of sinking sound approached and lowered the sound. Xu Xingchen listened for a while and his face was incredible.

“…”

Let him, Xu Xingchen, be the old man with the red thread?
Chapter completed!