A Hundred Ways To Kill A Heartthrob

Little Junior Sister is not willing to show Sang Xinghe a good face. Two days ago, she called her the clown girl. Now she knows to call her by her nickname, huh, it's too late.

"Big brother, don't pretend to be confused. You drank wine in the Spring Breeze Pavilion for a day. The whole city knows that the big brother is the most unreasonable man." The latter sentence was added by herself, anyway. She felt like this, "If you don't apologize to Shen Jue anymore, I won't pay attention to you anymore, I will go out with Qiansong."

Sang Xinghe still felt that his brain was chaotic after hearing what the little junior sister said. He now has a vague memory of everything. He seems to remember that he killed Yuci, but he didn't remember anything later. As for what the little junior sister said, he couldn't understand a word. What is meant by the flower wine he drank for a day in Chunfeng Pavilion? Where is Chunfeng Pavilion?

"Yangyang, what are you...what are you talking about?" Sang Xinghe touched his head and slowly sat up. As soon as he sat up, he found that his clothes had not only wine stains, but also suspicious red marks. This mark It seems to be a lip print.

This?

He twisted his eyebrows and his expression became a little ugly. Who would dare to leave lip marks on him?

Seeing him staring at the lip print on the collar, the younger sister thought he was still reminiscing about the day and night in Chunfeng Pavilion, and stomped her feet with anger, "Big brother, you are such a bastard. Not on him." She grabbed her body to run after she said, but before she ran away, she was caught by Sang Xinghe.

Sang Xinghe grabbed the little Junior Sister’s wrist, took away the ugly expression on her face, and said in a good voice, "I really don’t remember what you said. You have to tell me clearly, OK?"

"Humph." Little Junior Sister was reluctant to turn her head. "I have made it clear enough that you failed Shen Jue."

"Why did I fail him?" Sang Xinghe said.

"You only woke up the day before yesterday. During the days you didn't wake up, Shen Jue was taking care of you. But when you woke up, you turned your face and refused to recognize you. You went straight to the Chunfeng Pavilion for a drink of flower wine. Let’s go," said the little sister.

"Have I... been in a coma for a long time?" Sang Xinghe was taken aback, "Where is Yuci?"

The little junior sister couldn't help looking back at Sang Xinghe, her eyes became weird, "You said that big demon? It's been a few months, didn't you know it the day before? Why do you want to ask again?"

Sang Xinghe frowned slightly, his handsome face was a little confused, "I woke up the day before yesterday? But..."

But why does he have no memory.

I heard from Junior Sister that he seems to have done a lot of excessive things in the past two days. What is going on?

Seeing Sang Xinghe, the younger sister was startled and anxious again, "Big brother, I'm really telling you one last time, don't be in a daze here, wash up quickly and get Shen Jue back."

Although Sang Xinghe's brain was a little confused, she was mentioned by the younger sister a few times to mention Shen Jue's name, and she also knew some things. He seemed to have taken Shen Jue away. The most urgent task now is to find the person back.

Sang Xinghe let go of the little junior sister's wrist, walked back to the bed, put on her boots, and asked, "Where did Xiao Jue go?"

"Chunfeng Pavilion." Little Junior Sister said crisply.

It is Chunfeng Pavilion again.

"Where is Chunfeng Pavilion?" Sang Xinghe looked at the younger sister.

The little Junior Sister's eyes became very disgusting instantly, she rolled her eyes at Sang Xinghe and left.

Even the big brother of Feng Yueji, he is essentially a stinky man, and a stinky man knows to play stupid.

When Sang Xinghe took a bath and changed his clothes, when he went out, he found that the eyes of the people around him changed a little. It turned out that the common people would call him affectionately when they saw him, but today they completely avoided him and looked at him with very strange eyes.

This made Sang Xinghe's doubts deeper.

What happened in these two days? And why does he have no memory of these two days.

Nowadays, Shacheng has begun to spring, and it is full of spring. After Sang Xinghe found out the location of Chunfeng Pavilion, he walked straight along Heti. The wicker on the riverbank swung lightly at his waist, the catkins fell with the wind, and Sang Xinghe had some stains on his shoulders.

Chunfeng Pavilion is the largest flower tower in Shacheng, and what keeps Chunfeng Pavilion standing is because the people in Chunfeng Pavilion are all celestial bodies, and the celestial bodies are so precious, but the people in Chunfeng Pavilion are all celestial bodies. , Both men and women. The reputation of Chunfeng Pavilion has even spread to other parts of the Central Plains, but such a famous place has never been heard of by Sang Xinghe.

In addition to training martial arts, he usually has to take care of the teacher's affairs, and occasionally go to the rivers and lakes to handle some things. He doesn't even know this well-known Chunfeng Pavilion, which has something to do with his temperament. Sang Xinghe looked serious, and others never dared to mention this Fengyue place to him, so it was the first time Sang Xinghe heard of Chunfeng Pavilion, and it was the first time he came to Chunfeng Pavilion.

It's just that the people from Chunfeng Pavilion didn't seem to have seen him for the first time.

He was just standing at the door of Chunfeng Pavilion, and the old bustard inside rushed out to greet him, "Daxia Sang, you are here again today. It is an honor for the shop. You still order Lingyan, Lingxiang, and Lingshuang today. How many Ling Yue?"

Has he really been here? Ordered four more?

Sang Xinghe pressed his lips, and after a while, he slowly said in the joyful eyes of the old bustard, "I'm here to find someone."

The old bust sneered, and the little pink pagoda in his hand was tossed with joy, "Look at what Sang Daxia said, whoever came to our Spring Breeze Pavilion didn't come to find someone? Is it possible that he came to find a ghost?"

"No, I really came to find someone. He is not from your place." Sang Xinghe's face was calm, "He is Shen Jue, he is a celestial body, have you ever seen it?"

The old bust blinked, "There is no one named Shen Jue. Yesterday, a young man came here without mentioning his surname. He is a celestial body and looks very beautiful. It compares all the young masters in our pavilion."

After hearing these words, Sang Xinghe walked inside, and the old bust hurriedly chased after him, "Daxia Sang, that's a guest. I can't make that guest serve you. You should still light up the smoke, Ling Xiang and the others. A few, they happen to still be thinking of Daxia Sang."

Sang Xinghe stopped abruptly. He sighed and turned back to look at the old bustard, "Don’t tell me anything about smoke, incense, the person who came to your store last night is my good friend, I made him angry, he told me I came to you with my anger, where are the others now?"

The old bustard’s eyes on Sang Xinghe changed. She could see it really late last night. The beautiful celestial body was broken. Could it be... She immediately changed a smiling face, "Sang Daxia, you Say it earlier, but the guest hasn't got up yet. Why don't you go and sit in the box first, and I will ask someone to give you a pot of tea."

"No, you just take me there." Sang Xinghe didn't want to stay here for a long time. The scent here made him a little unbearable, especially when he saw some Tianluo bodies that were more charming than women and twisted their waists. When he winked, Sang Xinghe's face that had always been self-sufficient gradually sank.

The old bustard looked at Sang Xinghe with some embarrassment, but she didn't dare to offend the other party, so she could only bite the bullet and lead Sang Xinghe to a room on the third floor. Standing at the door, she smiled ugly, "Sang Daxia, the guest is still asleep, don't be angry later."

Sang Xinghe nodded slightly, and the old bustard let out his body when he saw this. Sang Xinghe first stood at the door and knocked on the door a few times. Seeing that there was no response inside, he tried to push the door. The door was not locked from the inside, so Sang Xinghe pushed it open.

He couldn't help but frowned. How could he not lock the door while sleeping outside? This is easy to be dangerous.

After the door was pushed open, it was still quiet inside, and the owner of the room didn't seem to be awakened, which made Sang Xinghe feel even more unhappy. Shen Jue's vigilance is also too bad, if it is a gangster, I am afraid... hey.

He entered the room and walked around the screen.

Clothes in the same place, empty jugs are scattered on the wine table.

Sang Xinghe's eyebrows and heart beat, he couldn't help but relax. When he walked to the bed, he took a deep breath before reaching out and opening the bed tent. When he saw the scenery in the bed tent, he raised his heart. Put it down instantly.

Only Shen Jue was on the bed, but he drank a lot of alcohol and seemed to feel too hot, so he took off most of his clothes and only wore a pair of trousers, not even covered by the quilt.

But Sang Xinghe only felt relieved for a moment, because he saw the ambiguous marks on Shen Jue's body, spreading from the shoulders to the back waist, and even the faint fingerprints on both sides of the back waist. This mudra would only belong to a man.

Sang Xinghe’s eyes darkened quietly, and the hands in his sleeves could not help but fisted. He took a few deep breaths before he eased the expression on his face. He sat on the bed and patted Shen Jue's shoulder lightly, "Xiao Jue, Wake up."

Shen Jue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and it took a long time to open his eyes with great effort.

Sang Xinghe was trying to squeeze a gentle smile, but when the other party saw him, he turned his head and went back to sleep.

Sang Xinghe: "..."

What's happening here?

He coughed and said warmly: "Xiao Jue, if you want to sleep, let's go back to sleep again. It's messy here, not a good place to sleep."

Shen Jue’s voice was dull, "Why should I go back with you? I still have to put a sign here."

Sang Xinghe was angry, but he did not get angry at Shen Jue. He still remembered what the little junior sister said. He would coax people back to say everything before saying, "What nonsense, what sign are you hanging here? Xiao Jue, come back with me. Yeah, Yang Yang missed you so much, she made a fuss with me this morning."

This word fell in Shen Jue's ears, and it was Sang Xinghe who came to him because of his junior sister.

"I won't go back." Shen Jue was awakened by Sang Xinghe, and now he is no longer sleepy, but his head still aches. He got up from the bed, sat on the bed, and looked at Sang Xinghe indifferently, "It’s not like Sang Daxia wished me a prosperous business last night. I haven’t opened my business yet, so Sang Daxia still don’t stop me from doing business here. Up."

business? what business?

Sang Xinghe's eyes swept across Shen Jue's upper body. No matter how good his temper was, he couldn't control it at this time. "What business do you do? What's the mark on your body?"

Shen Jue looked at Sang Xinghe and did not speak.

Seeing this, Sang Xinghe raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and said tiredly: "Sorry, I shouldn't be angry with you, but this is not a good place, Xiao Jue, you can go back with me first."

"But you said last night that this place is very good, saying that the people here are much better than me, unlike me who is a fake and serious." Shen Jue said indifferently, "Sang Daxia slept and didn't remember anything?"

Sang Xinghe was silent for a moment before he said, "What if I say yes?"

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Bathhouse: He is lying.

Sang Xinghe: Come here, I won't kill you. (smile)

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