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The very stingy High Priest of Nanxu responded with a "Don't come here" look, then raised Qing Jun's eyebrows and said:

"Okay, stop pretending to be good. Hasn't anyone told you that pretending to be good and being clever doesn't suit you Fu Jingci?"

Xie Zhao looked puzzled, blinked his graceful fox eyes, and asked shamelessly:

"How do you interpret this?"

The high priest of Shentai Palace smiled gracefully, glanced at her quietly, and said with a smile:

"You are a person who is full of defiance and unwillingness to admit defeat.

Those who refuse to admit defeat will never bow their heads easily. Even if they pretend to lower their eyebrows and flatter their eyes, it is still difficult to paint the skin and hide the arrogance and arrogance. "

Xie Zhao looked puzzled and said: "Nanxu, tell me the truth, have you had any prejudice against me since you were a child?

A person like me, who is honest, law-abiding, cautious in words and deeds, and humble in my duties, is actually being slandered by you at this age. Are you still a human being? "

Nanxu: "."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, not knowing whether to wake her up with a heavy splash or a harsh splash.

What misunderstanding does she have about herself?

Honest Bajiao? Keep to yourself? Be cautious in your words and deeds? Humility?

Her?

Over there, Xie Zhao stood up unceremoniously and rummaged around to find it.

"What are you looking for?"

Nanxu frowned and looked at this careless monkey, wondering what her sudden whim was.

Xie Zhao searched for a long time in the nanmu treasure cabinet that enshrined the Sanskrit classics from outside the world behind the altar, but to no avail. Then he scratched his head and turned around, confused:

"No, I remember I put it here, why is it missing?"

Nanxu looked at the bookshelf that she had just flipped through like a dog gnawing at it, and she understood instantly.

"Looking for a drink?"

Xie Zhao nodded vigorously, his face beaming with joy.

"I asked why it was missing. So it was you who put it away for me? Come on, come on, give me back my 'Liang Yi Brew'!"

Let me tell you, that is a fine wine that I made with great painstaking efforts, following the long-lost ancient craftsmanship in the classics, using cold cherry blossoms and jade japonica rice.

After several failures, we only produced three small bottles, one of which was drunk by us as soon as it was brewed!

You are not allowed to touch the remaining two bottles, they are all mine! "

A smile flashed across Nanxu's eyes.

"Come out, who cares? If I weren't afraid that you would put the wine bottle in the bookshelf and be accidentally knocked over by the disciples who clean up every day, thus staining the ancient books and volumes of my Shentai Palace, I would not bother to take care of your two books. A bottle of bad fake wine.”

Xie Zhao rolled his eyes and said: "Come here, I used rare cold jade to place those bottles of 'Liang Yi Brew'. At first glance, it looks like 'I am very expensive'! Who would be so blind to open his eyes?" Turn over my treasure?”

She waved her hand and unceremoniously turned around the orders of the high priest of Shentai Palace.

"Stop talking nonsense and find it for me quickly. Not to mention it's a Chinese New Year, I'm really hungry for this one."

Nanxu glanced at her helplessly and said: "Liangyi Brewing is more alcoholic than other drinks. Don't get too drunk and you won't be able to get off the mountain later."

He tilted his head and thought for a moment, then smiled gently.

"But if you can't get down the mountain, it doesn't matter. There is always room for you in Shentai Palace."

Xie Zhao laughed, and the old god said: "What's the matter? Are you bullying me for not having enough internal strength and not being able to drink enough?

I'm telling you, don't even think about it. I have to go back before Yinshi. They will find out if it's too late. "

Nan Xu had an expression that was hard to explain.

"."

Xie Zhao was speechless.

".What do you want to say?"

Nanxu said calmly: "It's nothing, I just think it's quite interesting how you look like you are frightened and afraid of being discovered by your family after sleeping outside."

Xie Zhao: "."

She showed no respect for the high priest of the number one sect in the world, so she stretched out her hand and slapped Nan Xu on the shoulder unceremoniously.

"We haven't seen you for two years, and you're talking more and more nonsense! Go find a drink."

Nanxu smiled and was not angry at all. He stood up and left.

After a moment, he turned back from the apse of the temple, holding an expensive jasper-colored wine flask in his hand.

"Here, your wine."

Unexpectedly, Xie Zhao frowned in dissatisfaction, his little face wrinkled into a little bun.

"Why did you just take one bottle? Is there another bottle?"

She stared at Nanxu with a vigilant look, like a suffering owner facing a ruthless bully on the street.

Nanxu helplessly put the wine bottle on the table. When he saw Xie Zhao snatching it away like a miser, he sighed:

"Don't worry, I won't lose you the wine. But this bottle is enough for you to drink. Do you really think you are the same Fu Jingci who never got drunk after a thousand cups?"

Xie Zhao smiled with his eyebrows crooked, like a little fox that had stolen a chicken. "What are you afraid of? If the two of us drink from the same pot and I can get drunk, then I will write my name upside down!"

Nanxu sneered and smiled noncommittally.

In the eyes of the world, one of the two of them is the Great Imperial Master Tianchen, who is like a true immortal, and the other is the number one sword in the Southern Dynasty that is respected by all people.

But at this moment, under this scene, they used the exquisite and elegant empty tea cups in front of them as drinking vessels without any fuss, and it felt like a waste of natural resources like burning cranes and cooking harps.

Drinking alcohol in such a holy and lofty tower temple should be very against the rules and regulations, but it also reveals an unknown sense of rightness.

It seems that the two of them are like this, and it seems that the two of them should be like this.

With half a pot of wine brewed by Liangyi into his stomach, Xie Zhao felt drunk, and his face also had an inadvertent blush, like an extraordinarily beautiful and meandering begonia.

After a while, it was Nanxu who spoke first.

"What are your plans when you come back this time?"

"what?"

Xie Zhao is now too drunk and his reaction is a little slow.

She was slightly dazed, and it took her a long time to answer with a belated smile:

“Do the unfinished business that you should have done but got away with.”

Nanxu was silent for a moment, then looked at her steadily and asked:

"Then why is it 'what should have been done'?"

Xie Zhao raised his head and drank the wine in the glass. He was full of alcohol, but his expression was clear and he said calmly:

"Changing things out of chaos, bringing peace and prosperity to the world."

Speaking of which, this was her second drink tonight, and even the iron-clad wine basket couldn't handle such a drink.

Xie Zhaoyi was a little tired, but he was rarely in good spirits.

Not only was his speech clear and clear, but his thoughts were not at all chaotic.

But this time, Nanxu paused longer.

"Have you thought about it? Don't hide anymore?"

Xie Zhao laughed. She played with the empty cup in her palm and shook her head slightly as if laughing at herself.

"I have indeed been hiding for long enough. After all, this happy life was stolen, how can I live it?

You can't always avoid the people and things you should face, right? I'm not a kid anymore. "

Nanxu paused slightly when he heard this, and he quietly raised his eyes to look at her.

"It's true that you are no longer a child. Count the days. In four days, you will be crowned."

Xie Zhao pretended to sigh:

"No, I'm almost 20 years old. It's true that once you enter the world, the years will rush you, and you won't be able to bear the intoxication of life."

Speaking of this, she suddenly tilted her head and glanced at Nanxu with a bow, and said with a finishing blow:

"By the way, you are already twenty-six. Tsk, don't worry, after all, we came from the same school. When you turn 30, I will give you a good thirtieth birthday! I will never treat you badly."

Nanxu Liangliang raised his eyelids and said with a look of disgust:

"Excuse me, the longevity of the high priest of Shentai Palace is managed by the Tianchen Temple Etiquette Department -"

At this point, he suddenly stopped talking.

After a while, he suddenly said something completely irrelevant.

"But Aci, you know I'm always on your side."

Xie Zhao was startled when he heard this, and then smiled very softly.

She understood what he meant, he was making a statement.

What Nanxu wants to tell her is that even if she has to make a choice between Tianchen Temple and her, he will always be on her side.

Xie Zhao held up the nearly bottomed wine pot and filled the tea cup in front of the two of them with the last of the wine in the pot.

"Between you and me, let's not talk about this. Besides, I can handle my own affairs."

After she put down the wine bottle, she looked at him quietly.

"Nanxu, Shentai Palace is the state religion of Tianchen. You shouldn't take sides, and you can't take sides."

Nanxu raised his eyebrows and raised his cold and unruly chin.

"You ordered me?"

"Do not."

Xie Zhao smiled, the sharpness in her eyes softened slightly, she lowered her head and shook it very gently.

"High Priest, I am asking you."

Her pure brows showed a fleeting hint of tension.

"No matter what, the world cannot be in chaos, nor can the misfortunes and blessings of the common people be in chaos."

At least, it shouldn't be messed up because of her.