Tian Chong Palace, far away from the overseas fairy palace outside the mortal world, stands on the top of Tian Chong, surrounded by clouds in the four seasons, with thousands of sunsets. There are nine winding corridors in the palace, one is near the lake, rippling, and the other is full of fallen flowers and Qionghua.
But at first glance, koi fish in the lake suddenly jumped out of the water, and Wen Shu looked up from the scattered white spots, facing a pair of silver eyes shining with purple light, cold eyes and cold stars, as if hiding snow for ten thousand years. My eyes met involuntarily, swinging with the purple of smoke, and my breath stopped, as if submerged in it.
"What's the matter?" Reluctantly don't open your eyes, feel a little fever on his face, Wen Shu pendency head, trying to hide his gaffe.
Xu Yangjun woke up from a dream and hurriedly looked back. Suddenly, the chess pieces that had been picked in his hand fell on the chessboard with a bang, causing a chaotic fight.
The proud Tianjun quietly crossed a trace of embarrassment on his face. Wen Shu smiled and reached out to put the scattered pieces back in place: "What are you thinking? 」
Raised his head and glanced at him, Xu set his face and was silent.
The game will start again. Seeing that the tea in Yang Jun's cup was cold, Tiannu quickly took another cup. Wen Shu conveniently took it, put it in his hand, looked up, but looked at the man with watery eyes. The action froze, with a small cup in his hand.
Wen Shu stared blankly at those eyes that had been snowing for ten thousand years, and threw a smile like a melting snow. The man's palm is attached to the back of his hand, held slowly, and then lifted. He took a sip at the mouth of the cup with his hand, and his fingers even touched the wet meaning of his lips.
"I won. The smile in his eyes is even more terrible. It seems that everything around him reflects purple light. Raise your hand and throw a penny, and you will win or lose.
"Ah?" Wen Shu went to see it in a panic, but the handless handless small was taken away by Xu Yangjun.
The man flashed his beautiful eyes, held his hand, bowed his head and printed a light kiss: "This is the reward. 」
There is an indescribable magic on a handsome face, which makes people feel like a deer.
Slightly hot face "Teng" suddenly burned up, Wen Shu blushed, subconsciously turned to look away, and the slaves on one side retreated to the distance.
The man began to stick out the tip of his tongue unsatisfied, licking his fingers along the back of his hand, so meticulous that he didn't even let go of his fingers, and then put his fingertips in his mouth. The moist and ambiguous touch spread from the fingertips to the whole body. Wen Shu shyly turned away to take back his tightly held hand, but his eager eyes fell on his wet lips involuntarily. The red tongue, the white finger played with by the tongue ... The heartbeat is so loud that it seems to echo under the cloister, and the dark voice of the man seems to be in the ear: "What did you think of? 」
I don't know when, those silver-purple eyes became dark and full of longing. ...
Two emperors, Lan Yuan, waved a fan to bring information from outside the palace. He is indifferent to the lofty fox king, the eldest prince, the immortal who is addicted to alchemy medicine, the lovely young master of the wolf king's family ... and even a young man sells red beans on the road. The lotus-tongued prince has an unparalleled eloquence. He speaks vividly.
Wen Shu sat at the stone table in the small yard and smiled softly: "It's a good thing you were born in heaven. If you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that even the whole world will be cheated by your mouth. " . 」
Lan Yuan slowly shook his fan and smiled modestly: "I made this cup of tea here, and I was the first to cheat you." 」
"Then how do you talk to Fox King?" Wen Shu cocked his head and laughed.
As soon as he mentioned his fox king, the clueless prince Li Qing, he changed his appearance, closed his fan, propped up his chin and said solemnly, "I will never lie to him." I won't lie to anyone. 」
Devote oneself to love
"Very good." Wen Shu has this kind of jealousy.
Lan Yuan raised his eyebrows wickedly: "My brother-in-law is not as good as me?" Like a smug urchin.
Wen Shu smiled and said nothing, and sent him all the way to the door of Tian Chong Palace. The complacent prince did not forget to leave his mouth when he left, and gave Wen Shu a hug intimately: "To tell the truth, my brother-in-law is really inferior to me. 」
Wen Shu didn't answer, but Lan Yuan suddenly saw something, quickly let go and hurried to Xiangyun.
"What's the matter?" Wen Shu looked back blankly.
Purple again. Tianjun, dressed in purple and wearing a silver crown, is standing not far behind him. It seems that he should have seen the scene just now.
Arrogant Tianjun is sometimes a little narrow-minded.
"Lan Yuan is used to joking ... ah ..." Wen Shu tried to appease, but who pulled him into her arms in a short time.
Xu Yangjun put his arm around Wen Shu's waist and looked coldly at the long-lost figure: "It's a pity that the Buddha didn't hold the Dharma meeting recently. 」
Wen Shu clung to his chest and smiled gently: "At least he respects your brother-in-law. Where can the elders and younger generations care? " ? 」
A little distance, raised his head, silver purple eyes flashing, still unwilling.
He said, "I want to see Yan in a few days. Prince Donghai Dragon, who made trouble, heard that something had happened again and was confined.
So the light in his eyes dimmed, and Yang Jun was silent for a while: "Don't stay too long. 」
The tone is still blunt, and he does not hide his reluctance.
Wen Shu snuggled up in his arms: "I know. 」
So the man will hold his arm tighter and never plan to separate.
Yan's bedroom is under the enchantment, so she can't get out of it, and she can't get in outside. Someone will be responsible for delivering meals every day. The red-haired dragon prince, who was used to being punished since he was a child, sat on the ground, patted the mud on the altar and drank happily, apparently without any remorse.
That's it! Danger is coming! I'm a ... after I go out, I don't see if I can turn his West Sea Dragon Palace upside down ... "
Sitting at the threshold, Yan wiped the wine stains on his lips and said to him in regret. The big gold ring hanging on his ear is wobbly, and his face is still black and blue. Probably beaten by the old dragon king again.
Wen Shu gave the injured medicine to the waiter and said with a wry smile, "You are still so reckless. Luoshuifu is also a member of the aquarium. You hit his young master, and it's hard for the old dragon king to explain it in front of everyone. 」
"I saw who told that boy to do evil." He scratched his head with a face of injustice. "But that boy is so useless that he got down after a few moves. 」
Wen Shu looked at him helplessly: "He is the young master of Luoshui Mansion, so he is naturally spoiled. 」
Yan left her head and didn't want to mention it again, so she changed the subject: "Is that boy good to you? 」
That boy is talking about Yang Jun, of course. These two people seem to be born wrong. Remembering the reluctant expression on his face when he sent himself out of the Dragon Palace, Wen Shu smiled and nodded and said, "He treated me very well. 」
In fact, the arrogant Tianjun is still as silent as before, and it is not easy to say something boring. Usually when two people are together, apart from playing chess with their heads down, they just sit together and read books, and time passes unconsciously in silence. However, there is always something different, such as the shoulder that leans over when you are tired, such as holding your hand all the time, such as the man's eyes when you look up. ...
Unconsciously lost in thinking, Yan, who is hot-tempered, pursed her mouth, still unwilling: "Is he really that good?" 」
Wen Shu was about to answer when a man's cold voice came from behind him: "I'm back." 」
Tianjun, dressed in purple, stood not far behind him, facing the flustered face and raising his chin high.
Yan jumped up from the ground in a hurry, red-haired and arrogant: "Are you leaving?" I haven't had a sip of tea yet. Wen Shu, if you stay a little longer, someone will take you back to the Dragon Palace. As for the others, he was not invited by the Dragon Palace, so he put on airs and left at will. 」
Xu's brow wrinkled slightly, and some anger flashed across his cold and arrogant face. Wen Shu stopped between two people and tried to persuade them, but Tianjun, who never gave in, snorted and turned his head first.
Yan He paused, and Xu Yangjun was impatient and stopped talking. He just stood quietly beside Wen Shu, waiting for him to go with him, although his face was still not good-looking.
When he got up and left, Yan shouted behind his back, "In fact, Lao Tzu is much better than this guy. 」
Looking back, I saw Yan standing by the door with her hands akimbo, laughing happily.
Xu Yangjun didn't look back. He held out his hand and held Wen Shu's hand tightly, palm to palm. Just holding it, swaggering all the way in front of everyone, regardless of the surprise of passing the aquarium.
Wen Shu barely keep up with his footsteps, looked up. On his angular side face, Tianjun sipped his mouth and his silver-purple eyes were unusually bright.
I don't know why, recently, Yang Jun always seems to be hiding something, whether playing chess or reading books. Recently, I have always focused on Tianjun, who even Wen Shu can ignore. I have been absent-minded repeatedly, playing chess in my hand and losing my voice unconsciously. Wen Shu looked up and often fell into his flashing eyes. His eyes are so beautiful that there seems to be thousands of years of flying snow in the silver-purple pupils, as if the ice and snow in early spring are melting.
In the crowded street, Xu Yangjun led Wen Shu to wander aimlessly. Men used to be self-centered. As always, they hated the hustle and bustle of the world and just shuttled quickly ahead. Wen Shu was dragged by him, just like a cursory glance at the things in the street, trotted to keep up with his pace in a hurry, and felt a little breathless after walking for a while. In the noisy street, the slight gasps were quickly drowned out by the cries of vendors on both sides. Xu suddenly stopped and looked at him caressing his chest, only to see a trace of trouble on that motionless face.
"I'm fine. Otherwise, let's go home. Although Xu Yangjun was the man who walked on the earth, Wen Shu knew that the quiet Tianjun didn't like the secular world with mixed religions.
He turned his head, holding Wen Shu's hand and walked on, but his pace was much slower.
In a crowded crowd, it seems that people will walk all the way to the end of the day. Colorful things passed by my eyes, and in the noise that was about to break my ears, the man's slightly low voice seemed to be close to my ear: "I am really not as good as Lan Yuan. 」
"Yan. 」
The arrogant Tianjun straightened his back, and Wen Shu only saw his long hair flowing down from his shoulders like snow. He never praises others, nor does he bow his head and admit defeat in front of anyone. It seems that Tian Chongshan's Tian Jun was born to be worshipped by people from the three realms, but now he suddenly mentioned those two people who were not used to it before, in the secular street with a clear distinction between good and evil.
Staring at his back, I was too stubborn to look back: "I have never been able to please you like Lan Yuan, nor will I be honest with you like Yan, nor will I know how to take care of you. 」
He spoke slowly, as if he were weighing his words. Tian Jun, who has always been cold-faced, is trying to reveal his heart to himself bit by bit: "But I will never let you go." 」
Holding hands suddenly clenched, fingers clasped, palms touching the ground.
It turns out that he has been worried about this recently. Wen Shu stepped on his shadow on the ground, stepped forward, walked behind him and whispered, "Why are you not as good as others?"
I walked around him, looked up and saw his silver eyes flashing purple light, which was dazzling: "I said, you are the best." 」
His face, as steady as Mount Tai, lost his mind in an instant. Surprised, he widened his eyes, stood on tiptoe, smiled and held out his hand, touching it with the corner of his eye: "You are not as good as the second emperor. Yan is much more honest than you. But you are you, Xu Yangjun. 」
Last winter, the snow had melted and the earthly spring was full. In a pink and willow green, red apricots quietly leaned out of the wall. Tianjun, dressed in purple, hugged the handsome man in front of him tightly: "You ... won't leave? 」
"No.
Many times, that's it. I like it if I like it. There is no reason, and I don't care if there is anything better. Because the one you like is the best, always.