Zhu Zhang listened to the guard's explanation of the cause and effect of the incident and hurried over. Zhu Yanyin had already finished bathing and was lying on the bed, with a weak posture of "I'm tired and want to sleep, so I don't want to talk." The doctor of the Zhu Mansion was also there, and whispered: "The young master is fine, he just got a little scared."
Zhu Yanyin said "hmm" in cooperation. He hadn't figured out how to explain to his family what happened tonight, so he could only pretend to be sick. Fortunately, the old housekeeper always loved him. After comforting him, he lowered the bed curtains and told him to have a good rest. He went out to ask Li Sui, but was told by the disciples of Wanren Palace that their palace master had gone out for something and was not in the inn.
Zhu Zhang said respectfully, "Then please let Palace Master Li know when he returns."
Li Sui sat in the room, listening to the conversation outside, and he felt a headache after realizing it. He always did what he wanted, never caring about what others thought, let alone explaining to anyone, so he was unfamiliar with this aspect of the business. Even when Zhu Zhang had returned to his room, he still hadn't thought about how to explain to this loyal old housekeeper tomorrow that he and Zhu Yanyin had conspired to murder someone.
Conspiracy to murder.
Just thinking about these four words, I feel that Zhu Fu will most likely go to the government office crying and file a complaint.
…
Zhu Yanyin wrapped himself in the quilt, not asleep, nor did he want to sleep. When Guan Shanwu died, he was too close to him, so close that he could almost feel the sudden burst of hot air. The scene replayed in his mind again and again, lingering, and his stomach began to ache again.
Then suddenly I was pulled into a slightly cold embrace.
"… "
Li Sui hugged him tightly, and after a long while, he asked in his ear: "Did I scare you again tonight?"
Zhu Yanyin replied: "A little bit."
He was not strong enough to face the slaughter without changing his expression, but it was an improvement. After all, he vomited from fear before, but this time he just had a headache, stomachache and body pain. Li Sui leaned on the bed and rubbed his stomach for him. Through a layer of underwear, his movements were so gentle that it seemed like kneading tofu.
It didn't help relieve the pain, but added a layer of tight itchiness, which was like adding insult to injury. This kind of shabby masseur was barely on a par with the quack doctor who made fake plasters. Zhu Yanyin had to take the initiative to ask: "Please use more force."
Li Sui paused for a moment and said, "I'm afraid of hurting you."
Zhu Yanyin said without hesitation, "Don't worry, it won't hurt. I'll feel better if you push harder." After saying that, he immediately realized what a terrible conversation this was. It was too vulgar and insulting. So he glanced at Li Sui with a guilty conscience, but Palace Master Li had a calm expression on his face, as if he didn't hear anything else. Instead, he asked, "Why are you looking at me?"
Mr. Zhu immediately said, "Nothing."
"Is it okay to use that much force?"
"OK."
Li Sui continued to rub his belly: "Tell me if it hurts."
Zhu Yanyin closed his eyes and tried his best to enjoy the massage from the master without distraction. He finally drove away the strange thoughts in his mind and turned back into a very pure scholar. Then he turned over lazily and pulled the quilt to pull it up a little: "Tonight-"
The talking stopped abruptly.
Wait a minute, what did I feel under the quilt just now
Li Sui looked at him, still with the same lazy and calm expression as before.
Zhu Yanyin was stunned and even a little impressed. How did you manage to separate your body and expression so well? Don’t you think that this very powerful and lustful expression doesn’t quite match your state at the moment? I thought I was the only one who had such nonsense thoughts.
Li Sui asked: "What's wrong?"
Zhu Yanyin replied: "It's okay, you are awesome, just keep going."
Li Sui said: "If you want to try something else, you can always tell me."
Zhu Yanyin thought vigilantly, what do you mean by this!
Li Sui continued to rub his belly, intermittently, but the corners of his mouth raised.
Zhu Yanyin immediately deduced from this smile that the man must have understood the hidden meaning of whether it hurts or not, and must have been thinking about as much as he did. He was already hard, but he was still pretending to be innocent. You are a devil, pretending to be innocent, what kind of evil taste is this? I simply cannot understand it.
Maybe it was because the expression of the second son of Zhu was too complicated to be ignored, and Palace Master Li quickly changed from a faint smile to a smile that shook her shoulders, about ten times as many as Lu Qing. Zhu Yanyin was able to remain calm in the beginning, lying on the bed, saying, "You can laugh if you want, I won't laugh anyway." But later, when she saw that he was endless, she became a little angry and dragged the pillow next to her and threw it at him.
Li Sui leaned over and pressed him down, pressing their foreheads together: "What are you thinking about?"
Zhu Yanyin turned his head and said, "I didn't think about anything."
Li Sui continued to laugh softly: "I told you, if you want to try something else, you can always tell me."
Zhu Yanyin said stubbornly: "I don't want to-"
You can also think about it for a while, after all, there is beauty in front of you.
Li Sui was used to pinching his face with the back of his fingers, because martial artists have calluses on their palms, but at times like this, it was not appropriate to use the back of his fingers. Zhu Yanyin wanted to regret it soon, and rolled and kicked to hide in the corner of the bed, thinking that enough was enough. We, innocent scholars, could not stand this kind of stimulation. Why don't we all get dressed and watch the moon and drink tea together
Li Sui's shirt was open, exposing his chest, and he leaned against the head of the bed: "Come here."
"But don't come."
"I won't touch you anymore."
“No.”
"Help me."
"… "
Zhu Yanyin moved over reluctantly.
The hands of the Jiangnan nobleman, who were used to holding a pen, were white and slender, without even an inch of callus to be found.
Li Sui was still leaning sideways, grabbing his other hand, and pressing his fingertips over the slender wrist inch by inch, as if he was playing with a piece of the finest jade. His expression was lazy, and very charming, but... Zhu Yanyin felt from the bottom of his heart that with this expression, it would not be impossible to clean him up and immediately drag him to the martial arts conference.
Normally speaking, one should be more or less blushing when doing such a thing, but it might be because the big devil was too calm, so calm that Mr. Zhu's curiosity for knowledge had overwhelmed his lust - you tell me whether he was powerful or not, anyway, he stared at Li Sui intently while secretly using a little more strength.
Palace Master Li was still playing with his hand, as if he felt nothing at all.
Zhu Yanyin: “?”
He recalled that the last time they were playing on the bed, although they were not so close, they still had all the necessary expressions, not so cold. Jiangnan Talent was very smart. After a little analysis, he quickly deduced the truth of the matter, so he came up to Li Sui and asked incredulously: "You are not going to keep a blank face throughout the whole process just because I said you were awesome at the beginning, so that you can appear really awesome?"
As expected, Li Sui's eyebrows twitched slightly.
Zhu Yanyin was stunned by the man's childishness and was speechless for a moment.
Li Sui said coldly: "I don't have it."
Zhu Yanyin is a hero who knows the current affairs. Yes, yes, you don’t.
After a while, Li Sui suddenly turned around fiercely and pressed him into the quilt.
Zhu Yanyin grumbled: "I told you that you didn't!"
But the devil would not be reasonable, so the Jiangnan cake was flattened and rounded again until it cried, and finally it was wrinkled and pulled up and wrapped back in the quilt.
Zhu Yanyin: There is nothing to be desired in life.
After all this, he actually forgot the bloody scene outside the city and slept well without having any dreams. He didn't wake up until the next afternoon.
Zhu Xiaosui said, "Sir."
Zhu Yanyin pushed aside the quilt and sat up, yawning and asking, "What time is it?"
"The sun is about to set." Zhu Xiaosui helped him get out of bed. "In the morning, Uncle Zhang went to see Palace Master Li."
Zhu Yanyin's sleepiness suddenly disappeared, and he realized that he should have discussed with Li Sui last night how to make peace. Although the seven guardians of the Burning Fire Hall died quickly and the Zhu Mansion did not suffer any losses, he was the bait in the whole thing after all. If Uncle Zhang knew about it, he would definitely complain about it and write a letter back to Jiangnan to report the whole thing.
Headache.
"How is Uncle Zhang feeling?"
"I look fine. He doesn't look angry."
"Palace Master Li is still in the inn?"
"He's not here. He must have gone to the Wulin Alliance."
Zhu Yanyin tied her hair up herself and said, "Let's go and take a look too."
…
Wan Zhuyun has sent people to retrieve the bodies of the seven guardians of the Burning Fire Hall from outside the city.
After hearing about it, the other sects also rushed to the Wulin Alliance. They only knew that Li Sui accompanied Zhu Yanyin to participate in the Cold Night Lantern Festival last night. Some people were jealous and were still muttering behind his back in the morning, muttering that as they got closer and closer to Snow City, Li Sui was still in the mood to eat, play and enjoy. Could it be that his high kung fu skills meant that he could ignore the overall situation
As a result, now looking at the corpses of the seven brothers of Guanshan... That's right, when Kung Fu reaches a certain level, one can indeed ignore the overall situation.
Wan Zhuyun was overjoyed, he never dreamed that things would go so smoothly. He personally saw the bodies, there were no extra wounds, all were killed with one blow, it can be seen that Li Sui's kung fu has reached a terrifying level, it is really like a ghost.
Zhu Yanyin and Zhu Xiaosui hurried over.
When all the martial arts sects in the yard saw him, they immediately surrounded him. This time they no longer wanted to curry favor with the Zhu Mansion in Jiangnan, but to find out what happened last night. We heard that Palace Master Li killed seven guardians of the Demon Sect with just one move. Is it true
Zhu Yanyin learned from someone else's calmness and tried to downplay it: "Really."
Everyone was amazed.
Zhu Yanyin was very proud.
"Mr. Zhu, please tell us in detail what happened last night."
Zhu Yanyin shook his head: "I can't tell."
Everyone: "Why?"
Zhu Yanyin replied in a fairy-like manner, "Because the speed was so fast, so fast that I just blinked my eyes and those people died. How can I explain this? There is no way to explain it."
So you don’t need to ask too many questions, just worship.