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In the morning, Shen Cheng went to the study room. Lu Shenxing was leaning on the doorkeeper, his heels scraping the ground, and his mind was spinning in various directions.
Shen Cheng could endure what he did. It was completely unexpected. If he had known about it, he would have done it more cruelly.
A cold voice came from inside, "Come in."
Lu Shenxing raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.
He straightened his face, turned up the corners of his mouth, and adjusted it to the right level of meekness and honesty before he stepped in.
The study room was simple and tidy, filled with the faint fragrance of Jianan, and blended into Lu Shenxing's breath, which was the smell of Shen Cheng's clothes.
There are many booths on the left and right sides, storing rows of books. There is a table in the middle and nothing else.
Lu Shenxing stopped and said, "Fortmaster."
Opening a page in the book in his hand, Shen Cheng nodded without saying a word.
From morning to now, Lu Shenxing hasn't eaten anything. As time goes by, his originally cautious eyes are gradually attracted by the plate of snacks on the table.
It was his favorite sweet-scented osmanthus sugar cake, the temptation was too strong.
At this time, Shen Cheng stood up and seemed to be looking for some book.
Lu Shenxing quickly took a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed it a few times, and licked his lips as if nothing had happened.
After taking the book, Shen Cheng sat back on the chair, as if he couldn't see the foam at the corner of Lu Shenxing's mouth. After a while, he put the book back to its original place, stopped where it was, and sorted the row of books from left to right.
Lu Shenxing ate one piece after another. When his tongue was filled with sweetness, the plate was empty.
It's so obvious that anyone with eyes can see it.
Lu Shenxing frowned and was thinking about how to deal with it, when he heard Shen Cheng's voice, "Get down."
He was relieved and turned to leave.
After the door was closed, there was a faint sigh in the study.
After lunch, Shen Cheng called Lu Shenxing to the study room again, just like in the morning, he read alone in silence.
Lu Shenxing touched the bubble on his mouth. Shen Cheng's behavior was puzzling to him. He didn't say anything when he was asked to come, and he didn't even fart.
The scorching sunshine peeked in from the window, swallowing up every corner of the study, taking away the last bit of shade, and the floating air suddenly became stuffy.
Lu Shenxing raised his eyelids upward, trying to drive away the sleepiness that came over him.
The child lowered his head, facing away from the sunlight. A soft afterglow enveloped his face, young and clear.
This is what Shen Cheng saw.
There was a sudden crisp sound in his ears. Lu Shenxing immediately looked up and saw that Shen Cheng's teacup was empty. He took the teapot and said, "Fortmaster, I'm going to make tea right now."
The thin figure disappeared into the light and shadow. Shen Cheng looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus sugar cake on the plate, picked up a piece, paused and put it in his mouth.
His eyebrows furrowed, it was too sweet.
The sound of flowing fire came from outside the door, "Fortmaster, my subordinates discovered that there was something fishy about what happened last night."
Shen Cheng's eyes narrowed, "Let's let this matter go."
The murderous aura that burst out with those words made Liu Huo take a step back. His internal organs were hit and he had to swallow the blood in his mouth.
His guess was indeed correct, the castle master was protecting someone.
Who could it be
As the sun set, Lu Shenxing walked absentmindedly behind Shen Cheng, and the warm red afterglow stretched their figures very long.
"Master, look at those flowers." Lu Shenxing was at a loss for words. He resisted the urge to slap himself to death and forced out an innocent smile, "Open them all."
Shen Cheng walked past lightly, his purple sleeves rolling.
Lu Shenxing watched a visual feast. The flowers seemed to be torn and pulled with force, and they were pulled up one after another and gathered towards Shen Cheng.
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After a moment, Shen Cheng handed over the flower in his hand.
"..." Lu Shenxing twitched the corner of his mouth and stretched out his hand, "Does the Lord want to raise these flowers?"
Shen Cheng looked down from the corner of his eyes, moved his fingers lightly, and saw the petals falling from the child's head, then he lifted his feet and walked away.
Lu Shenxing, whose face was full of black lines, held a large bouquet of flowers and returned to the Green Bamboo Garden under the strange gazes of everyone. He found a large vase and put it in it.
"Master, are you taking a bath?" Lu Shenxing stretched his neck and asked, "Do you need me to rub your back?"
The hand holding the edge of the barrel suddenly tightened. Shen Cheng subconsciously waved his hand, and the water droplets he brought up splashed in the air. He suddenly thought of something and tried his best to forcefully take back the power he had released.
Lu Shenxing only saw a blurry back, and was blown away by a terrifying force. He seemed to have encountered a smooth touch just before his consciousness disappeared.
He woke up in bed, where Uncle Hua was holding a tattered book and was talking about it.
Hearing the noise, Uncle Hua moved his eyes from the book to Lu Shenxing's face, "Eleven, you are finally awake."
Lu Shenxing stood up and said, "Uncle Hua, can I die?"
"I can't die, I can't die." Uncle Hua stroked his gray beard, "There are a few bruises on my back. They will be fine in a few days. Did you get into a fight?"
"He was slapped by the Lord of the Fortress." Lu Shenxing whispered, "I saw him taking a bath."
"The Lord of the Castle didn't pursue the case." Uncle Hua looked in disbelief, his eyes showing memories, "I can't remember what happened a few years ago. He was a child about your age, and he was also bathing in the Lord of the Castle. When he broke in, how do you think he died?"
Lu Shenxing said casually, "Thrown into the mountains to feed wild wolves?"
"No, he died from bleeding from the seven orifices." Hua Bo said with lingering fear, "The blood just spurted out and couldn't be blocked, and it drained out very quickly."
Lu Shenxing swallowed, is "Broken Wind Jue" so scary
He couldn't understand why Shen Cheng had such a big reaction. They were all men, and they only had one chick. What couldn't they watch
"The last thing the castle master tolerates is for someone to disturb him while he is bathing. Everyone in Youlong Castle knows this." Hua Bo's cloudy eyes flashed brightly, but he didn't see anything special about this child that would make the castle master make an exception. .
Lu Shenxing felt that he was lucky this time.
"Tsk, tsk, now I'm afraid only this Sanshi Mountain can find squid grass." Hua Bo pointed at the book with his skinny finger, "It's a good thing. Except for the castle owner, no one in the world will touch it. Just take out a little and it will make it fall." Those so-called martial arts sects are fighting each other to the death."
Lu Shenxing turned his head in an instant and shouted sternly with a livid face, "Didn't you say that no one has ever been able to escape Suiwucao?"
Uncle Hua was dumbfounded by the scolding, and he curled his lips in aggrieved tone, "Eleven, Uncle Hua is an old man and has a bad memory."
His temples were pulsing, and Lu Shenxing couldn't laugh or cry, "Uncle Hua, you have hurt me terribly."