Chapter 136 Fairyland
Chapter 136 Fairyland
After all the words have been spoken, the atmosphere between the two of them is obviously much more relaxed. Compared with the silent embarrassment before, it seems that there is a little more hot and ambiguous stuff mixed in at this moment.
Xi Hua tilted his head unnaturally.
The rouge-like thin red dyed the white jade-like cheeks little by little, and the water at the end of the eyes was still shining there, like the branches in March, just stained with peach blossoms after a spring rain.
"Ah."
This sound is too small, if you don't pay attention, you will ignore it.
In order to hear more clearly, or maybe for some other reason, Chongming lowered his eyes and propped his arms on both sides of Xi Hua, bringing himself and Xi Hua closer.
Looking at Xi Hua's reddened eyes, Chongming realized for the first time that there was still such a bad side in his heart——
He wants to bully each other.
The best is the kind that can make the other party have tears in the corners of their eyes, wrap their arms around their necks, and sob and cry.
Those scenes that used to be lingering around the neck emerged from memory, and before Chongming even had time to sort out his thoughts, he moved a step ahead and moved closer to Xi Hua.
The breathing of the two of them was faster than before, and the hot air between their noses was entangled with each other.
Chongming's throat rolled with extreme restraint, his eyes were already dark.
Xi Hua's current posture is too docile, as if letting others get what they want.
It's really amazing, I can't help myself.
Chongming endured and endured, but he still couldn't hold back Meng Lang for a while. He reached out and pressed Xi Hua's palm beside him.
He refrained from calling the other party's name, as if he was getting some kind of request.
"Xi Hua—"
Xi Hua turned his gaze back.
At this time, the thin red on Xi Hua's face has faded a little, but there is still a little pink on the fair complexion.
He said softly: "Didn't the emperor say that he wanted to start over?"
Xi Hua smiled and pulled his hand back, "Then, let's start again."
Chongming, who never expected that he had dug a hole for himself, was stunned.
......
After leaving that bedroom, Xi Hua still had a feeling of unreality.
Everything seems to be going as expected,
The relationship between him and Dijun has been entangled for such a long time, and it seems that all the barriers have been eliminated with just a few words.
It's unbelievably smooth.
A few guards seemed to be walking in the distance, Xi Hua was startled, and subconsciously hid.
It wasn't until after the team of guards passed by that Xi Hua appeared from behind the pillar like a thief, looked at his clothes and sighed.
Speaking of which, in order to avoid suspicion, Xi Hua specially changed into clothes that he didn't usually wear, because he was afraid of bumping into Dijun's outfit at the banquet.
Who would have thought that the emperor would have noticed such a trivial thing just now, and even took a suit of his own clothes to change for him...
Really are.
Walking out of the emperor's bedroom wearing the emperor's clothes, is this because he is afraid that the gossip in the fairy world will not spread fast enough?
But looking at the other party's eyes, Xi Hua really couldn't say no.
After all, it has been rejected once before...
Xi Hua touched his earlobe, feeling his cheeks were getting hot again.
After making sure that no one would come over for the time being, Xi Hua straightened his clothes, frowned slightly, and prepared to go back quietly.
"Xi Hua!"
I was really afraid that something would happen, Xi Hua was stopped by someone just a few steps away.
This voice-
Xi Hua's face was full of helplessness.
Sure enough, a young man in red with a high ponytail happily rushed over from behind and patted Xi Hua on the shoulder, "I said I went to look for you but I couldn't find anyone, but I didn't expect it to be here!"
Xi Hua was about to bring it up, afraid that the other party would start asking about clothes in the next sentence.
Fortunately, Qi Han has always been careless, and he didn't find anything wrong at all, so he stretched out a hand carelessly and wanted to wrap his arms around Xi Hua's shoulder.
It's just that when this movement was just performed, Qi Han felt a sudden chill on his back, and a very dangerous feeling suddenly came to his heart.
He lowered his arm and looked around hesitantly.
There was nothing, but Qi Han touched his hand, only feeling that the hairy feeling still existed on it at this moment.
What a hell.
Qi Han couldn't help muttering softly.
Xi Hua didn't understand, so he looked at the other party.
Qi Han shook his head, and some began to wonder if he was not too clear-headed after sleeping for a long time these days.
Subconsciously, Qi Han didn't want to hug Xi Hua's shoulder any more, but just walked around and said, "After I drank this wine last time, do you know how many days I slept for?"
Qi Han stretched out three fingers and exaggeratedly said: "Three days! Three days!"
Qi Han has always liked to drink, and it has been a long time since he was so drunk as this time.
"In the end, someone else took me back."
Qi Han said that he might feel a little ashamed here, and his voice became quieter.
He glanced at Xi Hua hesitantly, "You haven't been sleeping here for the past few days, have you?"
Qi Han felt a little bit sorry, because Xi Hua didn't seem to come back after he told him to go out for a walk that day.
He didn't take it seriously at first, but when he realized it vaguely later, he was almost drunk and unconscious.
But it was strange to say that among so many immortals who came to the banquet that day, they seemed to be the only two of them who were drunk.
Thinking that Xi Hua might have been so drunk outside the Zhongtian Palace for such a long time, Qi Han wanted to laugh and felt guilty.
When Xi Hua heard this sentence, his heart skipped a beat again, and after a while he let out an inexplicable "hmm".
Qi Han hurriedly covered his mouth to prevent himself from laughing out loud.
In order to prevent his intention to read the joke from being too obvious, Qi Han quickly changed the subject and said, "I went to find Baimei and the others after I woke up, but guess what happened?"
Qi Han had a mysterious expression on his face, even if Xi Hua had already guessed that those two people probably did the trick this time, it was really an accident that Qi Han was involved.
But Xi Hua still followed the other party's words and asked: "What's wrong?"
Qi Han shook his head, "The drinks at the banquet were originally uniform spring water and green, but somehow a bottle of three-day drunk was mixed in, and it happened to be drunk by you and me."
Having said that, Qi Han proudly took out a wine bottle from his sleeve, and smiled at Xi Hua: "No, I even stole money from them——no, they even gave me a few bottles to express their apology. bottle."
As he spoke, he tentatively asked Xi Hua: "Do you want it? If you want it, I can give you a bottle..."
It's just that Qi Han's tone and expression were obviously not sincere, with a distressed look on his face, Xi Hua looked at the other party very speechlessly: "...you can keep it for yourself."
Sure enough, after Xi Hua's words, Qi Han became visibly happier immediately.
When she was happy, she stretched out her hand again and wanted to hug Xi Hua's shoulder, but at the last moment, she forcibly held back, just smiled as if she had won some huge advantage: "I knew you didn't like these things."
That's what Qi Han came to see Xi Hua for. Now that his goal has been achieved, Xi Hua looks normal, so he is a little unwilling to stay here, and asks Xi Hua if he wants to go back now.
Xi Hua sighed speechlessly again, thinking about how he had been with the other party for such a long time without breaking up.
But in the end, Xi Hua still put on his usual gentle smile and said: "If you have something to do, go and do it first."
Actually, what can Qihan do?
The immortals in Zhongtian territory are all salted fish. Even if Qi Han is a little more lively and active, he is just pulling a few friends to chat, gossip, drink, fight...cough cough, exchange ideas.
After Qi Han got the words, he ran away in a panic, "Then I'll go first, and I'll find you next time I'm free!"
Looking at the figure of Yiqi Juechen, Xi Hua fell silent for a long time.
But maybe it's because the other party is so heartless, so the popularity in the fairy world is so good, right?
Thousands of flowers swayed beside it, and bursts of fragrance came.
It was only then that Xi Hua realized in a daze that he had walked to the edge of Qinghe Pond again.
At this time, the place is very quiet, there are no immortals mingling with each other, singing and singing, only the occasional wind blowing through the lotus leaves.
Only a few days later, looking at the scenery here now, the mood is already quite different.
Xi Hua stretched out his hand to hold the railing, the corners of his lips curled up imperceptibly, and then he evened it out quickly.
"Didn't you tell me not to follow me?"
Wave-like patterns slowly swayed in the air at the side, and a young man in white came out of it with his lips pursed.
Chongming wanted to say that if he hadn't followed him, he wouldn't have realized that Qi Han was so close to you, shoulder to shoulder with you.
But Chongming felt that if he said this, it would make him seem really petty, as if he would be jealous of everything.
So Chongming swallowed the words that came to his lips, and said a little bluntly: "I just came out for a while."
Xi Hua glanced at the other party lazily, always feeling that the image of the emperor who was originally very unattainable has begun to collapse and become disillusioned in this day.
"Then I won't bother Dijun anymore, you can appreciate it slowly."
Said Xi Hua turned and left.
It's just that this time there is still a little tail behind him step by step.
With a low voice, Chongming said in a pleasant voice, "Didn't you just call me by my name after you agreed?"
You know, every time Xi Hua called him emperor respectfully, Chongming's heart felt inexplicably tense, and he always felt that something was wrong.
This title is too unfamiliar, cold and without any warmth.
It's like there are not so many entanglements between them, but just like other ordinary immortals.
Chongming didn't like it very much.
Xi Hua paused for a while without speaking, but finally called out in a low voice, "Chongming."
Only then did the Emperor Zhongtian's complexion improve.
He walked forward a few steps quickly, and after catching up with Xi Hua, he coughed and moved the hand by his side slightly, feeling that something was missing.
After realizing this, Chongming was also taken aback.
He was also worried that Xi Hua would always pester him. After all, he was used to being clean alone, and it would be unsuitable to suddenly have one more person. If this person is still very clingy, it will be even more troublesome.
It's just that now it seems that Chongming realizes that he has completely lost his mind.
The current situation is not at all whether the other party clings to him or not, but that he wants to cling to the other party, but the other party may not be willing...
This kind of conversion is really too big, but there is no way to tell others, so Chongming can only hold it in his heart silently.
While struggling, Chongming heard the person beside him ask again: "Do you have anything else to do?"
Chongming was stunned for a moment, but his face still had the same calm look on his face.
The Emperor Zhongtian thought seriously for a while before saying in a deep voice, "No."
There are few people in Zhongtian Realm, and there are few affairs.
And after tens of thousands of years, the rules that should be set have long been set, and it is only necessary to follow the rules.
Even if there are one or two emergencies occasionally, isn't this still raising so many subordinate immortal officials?
There are very few things that really need to be handled by him as an emperor, and it may not happen once in ten or eight years.
Xi Hua was blocked by Chongming's answer, he didn't know whether Chongming was really confused or pretending to be confused, he asked if there was anything wrong, which clearly meant to let the other party stop following him!
Even if they have made clear their relationship status now, it is only limited to the two of them.
Xi Hua is not yet ready to advertise to the entire fairy world.
But if Chongming is always by his side, even though Zhongtian Realm is vast and sparsely populated, it is hard to guarantee that he will not run into an immortal.
If it is recognized by then...
Xi Hua no longer dared to think about this possible scene.
It's just that it would be hurtful to say such words directly, and Xi Hua couldn't speak without any scruples.
Xi Hua asked softly: "You don't want to go back with me, do you?"
At this time, they had almost walked out of the Qinghe Pond, and not long after facing south, they were the mansion where Xi Hua lived.
Chongming frowned, with a smile in his eyes, and asked, "I want to go and have a look, can I?"
Seeing that Xi Hua was silent, Chong Ming said again: "You have already seen my bedroom, there is no reason why I can't see you if I want to see you."
Xi Hua quickly looked around and felt relieved when he saw that no one was there.
Thinking of the dormitory that I saw when I just woke up, I couldn't help but disgusted and said: "Who cares about your place, there is nothing, if you don't know, you might think that some cold palace was moved here."
Chongming was not annoyed, but just said quietly: "I live there alone, so it's not easy to decorate it too fancy. But when you pass by in the future, naturally you can decorate it however you want."
Xi Hua paused for a moment, apparently understood the meaning of Chongming's words, the temperature that had just disappeared on his face seemed to be about to ignite again now.
This time Xi Hua did not speak.
No objection, but no response either.
There was a moment of silence between the two of them.
At this moment, Xi Hua suddenly realized that Emperor Chongming actually had some similarities with those before him.
It's all about being indifferent, once you've determined your own mind——it's almost like two people from what you showed before.
There are also some small, but very familiar details.
A handshake with intertwined fingers, and a kiss on the forehead.
All these details remind Xi Hua that he is still the same him, they are the same person from beginning to end, and they have never changed.
This kind of cognition made Xi Hua feel dazed sometimes.
It seemed that the person he was facing was not the noble and inaccessible Lord of Mid-Heaven, but only his lover.
Xi Hua took him back to his residence like a thief.
Fortunately, he was lucky, and did not meet other immortals along the way, which made Xi Hua heave a sigh of relief.
After all, if he encounters it, he really doesn't know how to explain it...
There is nothing in Xi Hua's bedroom where he disliked Chongming before, but in fact his place is also very clean.
Basically, it's the difference between half a catty and eight taels.
Xi Hua brought him to the front hall very politely, and told himself silently in his heart that it was as if he was entertaining a guest.
It's just that Xi Hua doesn't have much experience in hospitality, and every time Qi Han comes here directly with a wine jar, he doesn't need to entertain guests at all.
For the rest, there seemed to be no one there.
Xi Hua silently lamented for a second on his meager network, then raised his head and asked without changing his expression, "Shall I drink tea?"
Chong Ming, who looked at Xi Hua tangled for a while and thought he was thinking about something: …
Chong Ming silently nodded, "Drink."
Xi Hua made the tea himself, has he ever drank it before?
Zhongming secretly recalled it, and it seemed that there was no such thing.
Xi Hua looked at Chongming's vaguely expectant expression, so he had no choice but to swallow the sentence that you should say at this time, don't bother.
Xi Hua had no choice but to go through his own tea set that he hadn't used for many years.
Chongming casually pointed to a teacup on the table, "Isn't there one here?"
Xi Hua's expression became tangled in an instant, and he reminded helplessly, "This is what I use..."
Seeing Xi Hua's somewhat helpless expression, Chongming couldn't help but twist his fingers.
what to do?I really want to hold him in my arms.
Chongming picked up the teacup, and slowly stroked the edge of the teacup a few times with the tip of his index finger.
The slender white knuckles lined with the thin edge of the porcelain body, there is a sense of lust.
In a trance, Xi Hua even felt that he saw Xie Mingfei's shadow from Chongming's body.
They obviously have different faces, but their demeanor and demeanor seem to be infinitely approaching and synchronous at this moment.
There seemed to be a sound like a drum beating in the heart.
Once, twice.
Until Xi Hua's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw the face of the other party who didn't know when to get close.
"What are you thinking about?"
Xi Hua lowered his eyes to hide the momentary panic in his eyes, and after he stabilized his mind, he said: "No."
Chongming stretched out his hand and pinched Xi Hua's chin, his eyes flickered slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Look at me."
Under Xi Hua's gaze, the face of the Zhongtian Emperor began to change constantly.
But every one of them is a face that Xi Hua used to be extremely familiar with.
Xi Hua opened his eyes slightly, and those faces that he thought he would never see again suddenly appeared in front of him in this way——
Familiar faces flashed past one by one, and finally settled on a dignified and cold face.
Xi Hua opened his mouth, and after a while he said in a hoarse voice, "Chongming."
Chongming didn't smile this time, but looked closely into Xi Hua's eyes, "It's too easy to change a face, Xi Hua, but people don't change. I am who I am, always It's just me."
Chongming put his hand on Xi Hua's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "So you don't have to feel burdened."
Xi Hua just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Chongming: "Don't rush to deny..."
He slowly stroked Xi Hua's hair on the sideburns, his tone was light and slow, with a gentleness enough to make people sink into it: "Xi Hua, our time this time is very, very long, longer than any other time.
Although this means that there is a lot of time to slowly prepare and accept, but Xi Hua,
I still wish the process was a little faster--
May I? "
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