On the Moshang, the stalks are pressed with incense sticks, and the son is like a jade unparalleled

Chapter 5

"Hmm..." Jiang Cheng opened his eyes in a daze, stretched out his hand to rub his forehead, and said hoarsely, "What time is it?"

"It's time."

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Jiang Cheng frowned, sitting up from a warm embrace.

Wait something is wrong.warm embrace?this voice?

Woke up instantly after dozing off, Jiang Cheng looked down at the person lying sideways beside him, the corners of his eyes twitched, "Lan... Lan Sect Master... When will I..." Halfway through the sentence, Jiang Cheng suddenly remembered that he He wandered to the door of Lan Xichen's room, then walked in, and then...then!

Jiang Cheng cursed secretly in his heart, what did he do!The majestic head of a sect actually sneaked into someone else's room in the middle of the night, and slept in someone's arms all night? !

Jiang Cheng hurriedly rolled over and got off the couch, Lan Xichen also sat up, as if nothing happened, said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Sect Master Jiang, it's getting late, it's time to clean up and wash up."

Jiang Cheng paused as he straightened his clothes, and a blush had already crept up his neck to the tips of his ears, "Then... well... after Mr. Zewu washes up, come to the dining room, and I'll ask someone to prepare a meal." After finishing speaking, Jiang Cheng Escape also seems to have run out.

Lan Xichen finally let go of the quilt, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

As soon as Jiang Cheng went out, he bumped into Jin Ling who was wandering in front of Lan Xichen's room.

"Oh uncle, why are you..." Seeing Jiang Cheng's disheveled clothes, Jin Ling's expression changed, and he stammered, "Uncle, you didn't come to fight Zewu-jun so early in the morning, did you?"

"What nonsense!" Jiang Cheng glared at Jin Ling, "What are you doing here?"

Hearing Jiang Cheng ask himself, Jin Ling lowered his head, wringing his hands uncomfortably, "I want to tell SiZhui about..."

"Okay, okay, you don't need to tell him." Jiang Cheng waved his hand and interrupted Jin Ling, "Go to Lan's house first, and I will tell Mr. Zewu."

"Oh... that's good." Jin Ling turned around to leave after hearing this, but stopped in worry, "Uncle, I'll go then. You...don't fight with Zewu-jun..."

"Go away! Little bastard! Don't want something good!"

dining room.

Jiang Cheng sat on the main seat, his expression so calm that he picked up vegetables for dinner.

"Sect Master, you...didn't go back to your room last night." Pei Yuan hesitated to speak for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking.Who told him to wake Jiang Cheng up in the morning when Jiang Cheng wasn't there, right?

"Snapped!"

The bamboo chopsticks in Jiang Cheng's hands let out a howl and broke into two pieces.Without changing his face, he took another pair of bamboo chopsticks from the side, and continued to pick up vegetables for dinner as if nothing had happened.

Pei Yuan's shoulders trembled, and he stood aside, not daring to make another sound.

"Pei Yuan, did I tell you not to ask questions that you shouldn't ask?" Jiang Cheng gave Pei Yuan a sideways look, his eyes full of warning.

"Yes……"

"Morning, Sovereign Jiang."

When Fang Jiang Cheng was warning Pei Yuan, Lan Xichen had already finished washing up before entering the dining room. The tense atmosphere made Lan Xichen feel inexplicably amused.

"Morning, Sect Master Lan." Jiang Cheng suppressed his anger instantly, nodded to Lan Xichen, and continued to pick up vegetables for dinner as if nothing had happened.

"Sovereign Lan, please." Seeing the savior approaching, Pei Yuan hurriedly let Lan Xichen take a seat, and then exited the dining room.

For a moment, there was only the crisp sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding in the huge dining room.

"Sect Leader Lan, last night...you offended me a lot." Jiang Cheng stopped picking up vegetables and said in a low voice.

Lan Xichen let out a low laugh, falling into Jiang Cheng's ears with a touch of pampering, hearing Jiang Cheng's heart tremble.

"Sovereign Lan, what are you laughing at?" Jiang Cheng put away the bowls and chopsticks a little dissatisfied, and sat upright on the master's seat, looking a little annoyed at the smiling Lan Xichen.

"It's nothing, I just thought it was interesting."

"interesting?"