Chapter 353 bow down and obey orders
Drunkenness welled up, Fuxuan's cheeks were slightly flushed, and the tips of her ears were also stained crimson.

The drunkenness of the fruit wine came late, but she was full of stamina. Just now, Fuxuan braced herself to deal with Mrs. Xie. Seeing that Mrs. Xie was out of sight, the tight strings immediately loosened, and she was like a puddle of water, trying to stand upright on her own It is no longer possible.

The person in his arms kept slipping, Xie Zhan would not fail to feel it, he tightened his grip on her limp waist, and said softly, "I'll take you back to the house, okay?"

Fu Xuan shook her head again and again.

Feeling that the arms around her waist were so tight that she felt uncomfortable, Fu Xuan repeatedly patted the other's arms, and began to get angry: "You let me go, it's so uncomfortable..."

Whenever he let go, she would definitely sit paralyzed on the ground, which was absolutely intolerable for Xie Liulang, who always loved cleanliness.

Fuxuan's stomach was overwhelmed, she patted Xie Zhan's arm like an iron wall, "I want to vomit."

Xie Zhan had no choice but to let her go.

The same thing is done by different people, and the endurance of the bystanders is different.

If others lost their composure in front of him, Xie Zhan would definitely turn away in disgust. Seeing Fu Xuan's bowed back, he could only feel distressed at the moment.

He followed and patted her on the back, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Fu Xuan looked back at him with teary eyes.

After the servant girl was called to serve her to wash her mouth and face, Xie Zhan stared at the stubborn Fuxuan, and coaxed him softly again: "You are drunk, I will take you back."

Fu Xuan was silent for a long time, and then raised her voice and asked: "Why do you want to go back? Don't you want to have a tryst with me? You, don't you like doing things outside the most?"

It's one thing to do it, it's another to say it.

Xie Zhan bent his lips, looked at Fuxuan with dark eyes, stroked her earlobe with his fingertips, and reminded: "We are at your house right now, in Fufu."

Fuxuan said "ah", blinked in doubt, "otherwise, where should I go?"

Xie Zhan asked back funnyly, "Where do you want to go?"

"In the lake." Fu Xuan thought for a moment and said honestly.

"I want to go on a boat! Plucking flowers, I want to sleep on lotus leaves and go into the water."

She suddenly leaned up to his ear, and whispered: "I have several brochures of the nuns in the palace, and I have read them all. Do you want to read them?"

She turned back and saw that his expression was a little cute, but his smile was a little smug. Xie Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly, his black eyes darkened an inch, and asked in a deep voice, "Oh? What booklet?"

Fuxuan wrapped her arms around Lang Jun's neck very spiritually, and said very firmly, "Go to the lake, and I'll tell you."

Xie Zhan's eyes darkened again and again, and his body began to ignite a scorching fire.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Fu Xuan was taken by Xie Zhan to the lotus pond in the other courtyard next to Qingxi Garden, and all the servants were ordered to work in the front courtyard.

In the still night, the stars are few and far between, the moon is bright and clear, all the thin white and crimson silks are sprinkled on the stern of the boat, the fragrance of lotus root is lingering, and the fragrance of body and body entangles people's breath.

Xie Zhan let Fuxuan play.

Fuxuan's green silk brushed her back, her hands were like catkins, and her skin was like creamy fat, blending into one body with the radiant moonlight.

Xie Zhan's ears were reddish, he tilted his head slightly, his Adam's apple rolled, his breathing was messy and urgent, his eyes were closed, and his brows were slightly frowned.

"Xuanxuan..."

He put his fingers in Fuxuan's black hair, gritted his teeth and urged, and in his breath, people could hear the impatience.

Fuxuan insisted on not leaving, her eyes were forced to shed tears, trying to resist the feeling of retching.

The lake under the moonlight is full of lotus, the wind blows, the water is shimmering with silver, the wind passes, and the lake returns to calm.

Xie Zhan's breathing gradually calmed down, his fainted head regained clarity, opened his eyes, and saw his pure and charming little girl licking the corner of her lower lip, her eyes were smug, sweat dripping from her flushed cheeks, he again A chuckle escaped from his dry and tight throat.

"It's easy to look at and smile, and Zi Muyu is good at slimming."

Fu Xuan's beautiful eyes curved, she leaned over and hugged Xie Zhan, "You are mine, mine alone."

Xie Zhan stroked the girl's satin-like black hair on her back, her voice was a little hoarse: "Of course it is."

Satisfied with the answer, Fu Xuan gave a coquettish smile, remained silent for a moment, and asked with bright eyes: "Do you like it?"

Xie Zhan glanced at her.

She was not reserved in front of him, but he loved her so much.

Xie Zhan couldn't help laughing, and before he answered that he liked it, Fu Xuan stood up under his gaze, caught off guard, and jumped into the water with a "boom".

"Xuanxuan." Xie Zhan called her.

Rows upon rows of lotus leaves are floating on the water surface, lotus leaves are scattered, and dark clouds are coming, covering the moonlight. Looking from Xie Zhan's direction, there are only continuous leaves, dark light, and ripples on the lake surface due to the falling of lotus flowers .

Normally, he wouldn't panic, but Fuxuan's water skills are even better than him.

But as time passed, there were still bubbles gushing out of the water at first, and gradually, the lake surface returned to calm. It seemed that the appearance of the girl who haunted him like a ghost and brought him joy just now was just a dream. Thinking about how much she drank today Xie Zhan could no longer lie in the boat leisurely, waiting for the girl to emerge from the bottom of the water and return to him.

Xie Zhan's face changed slightly, and the satisfaction in his eyes disappeared instantly.

"Xuanxuan! Come back!" Xie Zhan called several times in succession.

No one answered, Xie Zhan didn't hesitate any longer, and jumped into the water as well.

He dived into the bottom of the lake and searched around the boat in all directions, eager to see Fuxuan.

However, the moonlight faded, the light and shadow were muddy, and even the emerald green lotus leaves became darker in the shadows of the black water. Looking around, there was no one else except himself.

After several times of searching, but with no results, Xie Zhan couldn't stop falling. When he couldn't breathe again, he came out of the water to breathe, panting heavily, and before he had time to catch his breath, he took another deep breath and wanted to dive into the water.

But at this moment, he suddenly froze in place.

He felt something strange underwater, with ghostly thin and slippery fingers, starting from the soles of his feet, measuring his body inch by inch, and moving upwards, the underwater body gradually wrapped around him like a spider web.

The disheveled little girl, with a curtain of black hair in front of her face, gradually emerged from the water inch by inch, her trembling voice pretending to be miserable and gloomy: "Give me my life... Give me my life..."

Xie Zhan's brows were heavy, and his eyes were full of panic that hadn't dissipated.

He wasn't in the mood to respond to Fuxuan, he scared her half of his life away.

If Fuxuan could see it, she would definitely be able to see the ice-like eyes in Lang Jun's eyes, but she was immersed in the evil game with the hair deliberately brushed on her face.

Xie Zhan closed his eyes, exhaled slowly, adjusted his emotions, and then put his hands on the bare shoulders of the man in the water with relief.

As if afraid of disturbing someone's dream, he asked softly, "How should I pay back?"

"Water ghost" was startled, speechless for a while.

His slender white fingers brushed away the blue hairs on her face one by one, and carefully and patiently put them behind her ears, his eyes couldn't hide the care and warmth, "As long as you speak, I will bow down and obey."

He smiled at her.

Even in the moonlight, Fu Xuan seemed to have seen Xie Changheng's smile in spring and rain. For no reason, she suddenly felt her nose sore and wanted to cry.

Lang Jun didn't give her a chance to feel sad, and his warm breath slowly approached her, intertwined with her breath.

**
In recent days, the reputation of Yuanlu Academy has spread far and wide due to the famous Fenghua Langjun coming to teach, and the number of students who come to study continues to flow, and it has grown to more than a hundred people at one time.

The number of students expanded suddenly, and Yuanlu Academy faced a shortage of teachers.

Therefore, Fuxuan mobilized every power to make good friends, and those who couldn't come to take a permanent job for the time being, also invited them to be temporary lecturers.

At the invitation of Fuxuan, Zhang Yao, who was already quite talented, also came to the rescue.

 It's both gazing and laughing, and Zi Muyu is good at slimming. (Look affectionately at how beautiful Qiaoxiao is, and you will envy my graceful posture.) ——Qu Yuan "Nine Songs·Mountain Ghost"

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