Chapter 25
The sky was clear and the air was fresh. A beautiful woman stood in front of him, her clothes half undressed. The boundless scenery came into view. Lu Shenxing took a breath, turned around and left.
Shen Cheng lay there quietly for a moment without changing his expression, and then disappeared from the spot.
There was a warm breath on the back of his neck. Lu Shenxing didn't turn around. He frowned and asked, "Have you not felt any discomfort these days?"
Shen Cheng's voice was cold, "No."
Lu Shenxing looked abnormal. Was he hallucinating, or was it Shen Cheng?
"Why did you change your mind?" Shen Cheng placed his palm on the top of the boy's head and touched it.
"Just now I meant to sit down and chat for a while." Lu Shenxing said unhappily, "How can you think that way? Is your brain stuck in the door?"
It was the first time in his life that Shen Cheng was scolded with such vulgar words. He was stunned, his lips were pursed, and his aura was gloomy. For a moment, he forgot what to say.
"Ji Ji."
"Don't call me that." Lu Shenxing pointed downwards, "It will think you are calling it."
Shen Cheng's facial muscles twitched slightly.
During lunch, the atmosphere at Wanyuanju was very subtle.
Lu Shenxing drank the chicken soup and sipped his lips. "It tastes good. Drink more."
Several hall masters and the two guardians simultaneously glanced at the man sitting above them, and seeing that he just frowned and filled the small bowl, they all pressed down their eyes that were about to fall out.
Liuhuo nudged Weiyang with his elbow, but Weiyang acted as if nothing had happened. After dinner, he dragged her to a corner and asked, "Could the wound on Eleven's mouth be caused by the castle lord?"
Wei Yang pulled her arm back in disgust, "Do you think it could be someone else?"
It's impossible, Liuhuo rolled his eyes. The castle lord is jealous all the time and will appear wherever Eleven is. He can't even get a little close to Eleven.
"The castle lord is much older than the eleventh grader, and he's not very romantic. He has a very cold face. At first, I was worried that they wouldn't have a good time."
Wei Yang said as they walked, "It's okay as long as Eleven knows how to have fun."
Liuhuo didn't understand, but he vaguely felt that he understood something. After thinking about it carefully, he found that he still didn't understand.
After Shen Cheng rested, Lu Shenxing went to see Ningxiang. He still liked the little girl who had taken care of him for two years.
As soon as she saw Lu Shenxing, Ningxiang ran over happily and looked him up and down, "Sir, are you okay?"
Lu Shenxing smiled and said, "Very good."
"I gave the medicine to the right protector and asked her to pass it on to you." Ningxiang whispered, "That was given to me by Hua Bo before I left the valley."
Lu Shenxing found a place to sit down and said, "Well, I already got it."
Ningxiang also sat beside him, and she sighed, "Sir, you are actually married."
“…” Lu Shenxing was speechless.
Ningxiang blinked, "Is the castle lord good to the young master?"
"Hmm." Lu Shenxing thought for a moment and said, "Ningxiang, this place is different from Cenyin Valley. Remember to tell me if you encounter anything."
Ningxiang nodded seriously.
Before Lu Shenxing's hand touched Ningxiang, a slightly cool hand reached out from behind and grasped it.
The person who was supposed to be taking a nap showed up here, brazenly and in a tough manner, destroying the original atmosphere.
Ningxiang stood up stiffly, avoiding his gaze, "Castle Lord."
Lu Shenxing was pulled away. He turned around and gave Ningxiang a soothing look, not noticing the emotional fluctuations in Shen Cheng's eyes.
The next morning, while Lu Shenxing was still asleep, Ningxiang was sent away, and Shen Cheng found someone else to serve him.
"Ningxiang is mine." Lu Shenxing's voice was filled with restrained anger. "Shouldn't you ask for my opinion before making a decision?"
Shen Cheng was silent, his high nose and straight lips outlining a cold character.
Lu Shenxing's face darkened, and he pushed the quilt aside. He growled at Shen Cheng, who was sitting in front of the bed like a wooden stake, "Get out of the way!"
Shen Cheng looked at him quietly without saying a word.
Lu Shenxing felt powerless as his fist, which he had punched with all his strength, hit a ball of cotton. He was still the same, suffocatingly domineering and unreasonable.
Lu Shenxing had a gloomy face all morning. He went to the back mountain and lay on the slope to bask in the sun.
The air in the study was freezing. Liuhuo, who was standing below, had rushed in. His forehead was sweating and his heart was shivering. Why did the castle lord always look for him when he was unhappy?
Shen Cheng tapped his fingers on the armrest of the chair. "How should we deal with this?"
"...Just coax him." Liuhuo looked embarrassed. "Lord, I've never coaxed anyone before. It's always been others who coaxed me, so I'm not familiar with it."
He tried hard to hide his tone, but he still couldn't control the corners of his mouth that turned up, and he smiled very proudly.
Shen Cheng's eyes suddenly turned cold.
When he was about to suffer internal injuries, Liuhuo's eyes lit up, "I've got an idea!"
On the slope, the weather was sunny and windy. Lu Shenxing, who was feeling a little drowsy, felt the sky above his head getting dark. He opened his eyelids a little, and the comfortable expression on his face disappeared without a trace when he saw a face.
Seeing that the young man was about to speak, Shen Cheng followed Liuhuo's method and went straight up to him and hugged him. Then he should have kissed him until he was completely unconscious.
But poor technology is a fatal flaw.
Lu Shenxing's mouth was broken again, in the same place. He licked it with his tongue and said helplessly, "Get up from me."
Instead of getting up, Shen Cheng tightened his arms and hugged Lu Shenxing, resting his chin on his shoulder and rubbing his lips gently.
The breath on his neck was hot and damp, a little itchy. Lu Shenxing tilted his head, his gaze passing Shencheng and stopping at the blue sky. Remembering something, he teased, "When I wrote on your leg, you didn't faint, didn't stop me, and didn't pursue the matter. Did that mean you had already developed feelings for me?"
Shen Cheng didn't respond, his ears turned red.
Haoluo and Juhualing seemed to have a great influence on the person who was bearing it. Lu Shenxing found that every time after using them, Shen Cheng's appetite would increase and he would want to eat anytime and anywhere. It would take some time for his desire to subside.
Shen Cheng no longer vomited blood, but just stayed in the secret room alone for a longer time. Lu Shenxing was worried about the progress of the mission and didn't pay much attention to his actions.
They never quarreled, because there was no way they could quarrel. One was like fire, the other like ice, and when they met, it was just right.
A year after Lu Shenxing and Shen Cheng got married, Shen Cheng's temperament changed drastically. He became moody, often inexplicably anxious, nervous, and excited. The most terrifying thing was his strange behavior and hysteria.
Since when, a depressing atmosphere has been spreading throughout Youlong Castle, and everyone feels that the world is about to change.
When Liuhuo brought Hua Bo back, Lu Shenxing was wiping the blood from his forehead. When Hua Bo asked about the situation, he said calmly, "He was just blown away."
His tone was calm, as if this was a common occurrence.
Hua Bo took two sips of tea to moisten his dry throat, pulled out a chair next to him and sat down to catch his breath. "I heard Protector Zuo give me a general idea on the way. How is the fortress lord now?"
"Asleep." Lu Shenxing put the cloth down and applied medicine to the wound with skillful movements. He lowered his head and wiped the blood off his hands. "Come with me."
Lu Shenxing took Hua Bo into the house. The man on the couch was still handsome, but much thinner. His brows were furrowed, his chest rose and fell fast and slow, and he was sleeping uneasily.
Stopping Hua Bo who was about to step forward, Lu Shenxing leaned over and put his lips against Shen Cheng's forehead. The familiar breath approached, and his breathing became a little calmer, and he seemed to relax a lot.
Hua Bo reached out and placed it gently. After a moment, he signaled that it was okay.
It was not until they went out that their tense nerves relaxed.
"Judging from his pulse, his Qi is chaotic and out of control. The situation will only get worse. He could die from a meridian rupture at any moment," Hua Bo said worriedly. "Eleven, for your own safety, you'd better move out of here as soon as possible."
"I've tried, but it doesn't work. If he wakes up and doesn't see me, something bad will happen." Lu Shenxing pressed his solar plexus. "We've always had a good relationship."
Lu Shenxing was feeling depressed. These days were thrilling. He was injured by Shen Cheng almost every day, and there was no warning at all. He could be sleeping soundly one moment, and the other party's internal energy would jump around the next, causing him to suffer.
Afterwards, Lu Shenxing watched Shen Cheng feel distressed, blame himself, feel guilty, and hurt himself. It was like a bloody horror movie.
When he leaves, he no longer wants to remember anything and everyone here.
"I'm afraid the situation today is because you two are too close." Hua Bo's cloudy eyes flashed a glint, and his old voice was full of meaning. "If I'm guessing correctly, the Shen family cannot have feelings or love."
Lu Shenxing was stunned, frowning and silent. After a long while, he asked, "How can we save him? Is there any medicine to suppress it? Or any solution?"
"Yes." Hua Bo looked at Lu Shenxing meaningfully, "Forget about love."
Lu Shenxing took a deep breath and his expression changed again and again.
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