The days when I abused genius to waste

Chapter 85 ACT3.6 Blue face is a disaster.

Hearing Ning Changshu's name, everyone in the hall involuntarily sat upright, and even Song Lin, who was tall and tall, was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell directly on the figure who was getting closer at the door.

Among the people present, who is not a big boss who has read thousands of sails, but the appearance of Ning Changshu still makes everyone's eyes shine.

Perhaps there has never been anyone with a style like Ning Changshu in the entire Xuanyue Continent.

Dressed in white clothes, graceful and calm, pure and cold, is really the appearance that only exiled immortals have?

On the contrary, it makes the vast majority of people who are doing it look like ordinary people.

Handsome, handsome, heroic...

But I have never seen such beauty...

Song Lin's appearance is also one of the best in the entire Xuanyue Continent, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, and an awe-inspiring appearance. It was that handsome face.

He is also completely different from Ning Changshu. No matter how handsome Song Lin is, he does not exceed the cognition of the locals.

But Ning Changshu was different, completely breaking their definition of a man's good looks.

From the moment he stepped on the threshold, Song Ji never looked away, and he didn't even know that the teacup in his hand fell on him, until a cold snort came from the high position.

Suddenly, everyone woke up like a dream, and looked at Ning Changshu and gasped.

Song Ji knew that he had acted a little out of line just now, so he quickly wanted to make amends. As soon as he straightened his body, he saw Ning Changshu suddenly raised his eyes and looked over.

The phoenix eyes glanced lightly, like a ray of breeze blowing across the cheeks, Song Ji suddenly felt a little hot on his face, and looked away in a panic.

However, Ning Chang's charming eyes are engraved in his mind like a brand.

How can there be such a man...

Song Lin was probably the one who recovered the fastest. Seeing Ning Changshu's interaction with Song Ji, and Song Ji's subsequent reaction, he frowned deeply.

Because of the astonishment at the first meeting, the chaotic heartbeat gradually cooled down and returned to tranquility.

Then he stared at Ning Changshu coldly with a look of seeing that disaster was coming to seduce his own prince.

Song Ji also spoke at this time, "Father, I..."

"Song Ji, let's look at more candidates for the crown prince's companion, maybe there will be better ones."

Song Lin could tell what Song Ji was going to say at a glance.

Ning Changshu had a face that would bring disaster to the country and the people, how could he put this bomb by his side?

After looking around, the others are still secretly looking at that Ning Changshu.

Therefore, it is even more impossible to let the other party be the accompanying reader.

Song Ji was stunned, and looked at Ning Changshu helplessly, and at the same time, the other party also looked over.

The two looked at each other, Song Ji's heart beat a little wildly, and he clenched his fists to make a decision immediately.

"Father, there are so many people here, I just think he is more pleasing to the eye. The pearl is in front, and other grains of sand may not be able to catch my eyes again. The one who is anxious to choose a companion for me is the father. Now I have finally seen it." His eyes are on, and the father started to shirk again? Why is this?"

"Song Ji!"

Song Lin slammed his palm on the table, and the whole space seemed to shake.

Among the sons, Song Ji was the one who had the least desire to compete for fame and fortune, and was also the most honest and obedient one. Song Lin never expected that the one who blatantly contradicted him now was the quietest and gentle one!

And the reason why it became like this is because of Ning Changshu.

Song Lin was once again convinced that Ning Changshu was a scourge.

Song Ji stared straight at him without flinching, which showed his determination to not want Ning Changshu.

Song Lin got angry and calmed down slowly. He knew that the more you oppose someone, the more rebellious they will be.

Thinking in this way, Song Lin took a deep breath indiscriminately, looked deeply at Ning Changshu, "Okay, let him be the companion, then let him be."

After hearing this, Song Ji's expression was still serious, he knew that this sentence was just a premise...

Sure enough, Song Lin immediately changed the subject, "But if you still don't make any progress in the next exam, you know what will happen to your companion."

What else can happen, die...

His father also likes to threaten his life with such a hobby.

Song Ji hooked the corners of his lips mockingly, "I know."

He had chosen all the accompanying readings, and Song Lin had no reason to stay here, so he left with a flick of his sleeves. Before leaving, he gave Ning Changshu a particularly gloomy look.

Ning Changshu understood Song Lin's current state of mind.

Just because he understands, he knows that the time when he is a companion will not be so peaceful.But what he didn't expect was that that night, when he was still packing his things in the other courtyard to go to the Prince's East Palace, Song Lin sent someone to let him go to Xiaori Pavilion.

Xiaori Pavilion is at the top of the highest mountain in the palace, and it takes at least an hour to walk up.

If it belongs to the Tiger Clan, it only takes more than ten minutes at a high speed.

Other race times vary.

Choosing to let Ning Changshu go at this point, Song Lin firstly wanted to test Ning Changshu's race, and secondly, he wanted to deliberately torture him and give him a blow.

If it were any one person, I'm afraid he would have gone there in a hurry, and he dared not neglect.

Unfortunately, Song Lin underestimated Ning Changshu.

When Ning Changshu carried a lot of things to the East Palace study to find Song Ji, Song Ji was looking at the pile of books in front of him with hands tied.

He hasn't read the book seriously before, and now you suddenly ask him to read the book carefully, it is simply suffering.But thinking that this is related to the life and death of his newly released companion, Song Ji had to grit his teeth and insist on sitting here.

Maybe just stare at yourself and want to see it?

However, until Ning Changshu came over, Song Ji still didn't memorize a single word.

"You packed it!"

The person standing at the door was against the moonlight, and his body was covered with a layer of brilliance, which couldn't be more aptly described as a beautiful moon.

Song Ji's face became hot again, and he forgot the endorsement in an instant, and stepped forward to grab Ning Changshu's wrist in two or three steps, "I have already cleaned up your room, and I will take you there now."

Ning Chang lowered his eyes, calmly pulled out his hand, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up in a helpless arc, "Prince, your father asked me to go to Xiaori Peak right now, but I heard that it is very rough there. I'm walking slowly again, what if I make your father wait in a hurry? Will he kill me directly?"

Song Ji's originally happy expression collapsed in an instant, his eyes were full of doubts and deep thoughts, "Why is he looking for you at this time?"

Ning Changshu shook his head, his eyes were a little uneasy, "I don't know, I feel that your father doesn't seem to like me very much."

Song Ji looked up at him, unable to bear his fear, "Don't worry, I will protect you! Go, I'll send you there and be with you. With me here, my father won't really do anything to you. "

Ning Changshu stopped him, and his voice was as soft as running water, "Farewell, your father doesn't like me very much at all, if you make such a big effort for me, I'm afraid my impression in his mind will be even worse."

Song Ji stared at his hesitant eyebrows, and couldn't help lowering his voice, "Then what do you think should be done?"

Ning's long and sparse eyelashes trembled, and his eyes moved like waves, gradually deepening, as if they were breathtaking, "How about just you and me? No one else."

Song Ji, "This...well, I'll take you there."

Song Lin didn't wait long at the Xiaori Pavilion before he arrived at Ning Changshu, which made him suspicious.

Since Ning Changshu didn't fly up, it wasn't the Tianfeng clan, but in the entire Xuanyue Continent, except for the fastest flying Tianfeng clan, their Xuanhu clan ran the fastest.

But he didn't see the shadow of the Xuanhu clan in Ning Changshu at all...

Song Lin, who was supposed to be reading a joke, suddenly turned serious, showing murderous intent, "How did you get here!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Lin should have thought that the other party would be so frightened that he would turn his ass off in an instant and show his ugly face, but the man in front of him did not show any timid expression, and even came calmly and slowly.

Finally, he stood still in front of him, with a faint smile on his face, "I tell the king, the crown prince sent me up."

Song Lin was stunned.

The prince, isn't it Song Ji.

"What do you mean Song Ji sent you up here?"

Ning Changshu smiled lightly, brushing away a strand of hair that flew to his eyes with his slender fingers, "Of course it is what you think, Wang."

He himself walked slowly again, but he could not only wrong the prince and become a prototype as a mount.

Song Lin may have never seen anyone dare to speak in front of him with such a playful smile. He couldn't react for a while, but then he slowly recovered, and realized the meaning of Ning Changshu's words, and suddenly burst into anger.

"Damn you!"

With that said, Song Lin drew out the sword from his waist and pointed it at Ning Changshu.

At the very moment, Ning Changshu turned around beautifully and gently stuck Song Lin to Song Lin's back.

The thin lips parted lightly, exhaling like blue.

It was the first time for Song Lin to be so close to him, and he felt uncomfortable, so he pushed him away in a panic, and dodged a few steps to the side.

But the part on the neck still seems to be able to feel the other party's warm breath...

The end of the nose also seemed to be able to smell the faint cold fragrance emanating from the other party.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Ning Changshu chuckled again, "Can't you tell? I'm... seducing you."

Song Lin was at a loss for words. His hand holding the sword had already begun to sweat. Looking at the sword in his hand, he kept thinking in his heart:

Kill him, kill him...

But he just couldn't lift his hand, as if there was an invisible gravity suppressing him.

At this moment, Song Lin didn't dare to look into Ning Changshu's eyes anymore...

The fingertips of the hand behind his back were glowing with a faint white light, and he continued to manipulate spiritual power to suppress Song Lin, while Ning Changshu pretended to be ignorant, and continued to tease: "Why, don't you want to kill me?"

Song Lin looked over coldly, "Shameless."

Ning Changshu didn't care, and even walked over, caressing Song Lin's face with one hand, "Who told me to like your face? Why don't you disfigure your face, maybe it's ruined, and I don't like it anymore. Don't bother you anymore?"

Song Lin was speechless for a moment because of his thick skin. If it was normal, he would have stabbed him with a sword, what a fool... But now, Song Lin clearly felt that he still had strength, but he just raised his hand. Can't afford the sword.

Could it be that he was really reluctant to kill him?

I have to admit that Ning Changshu is really beautiful, so beautiful that he would occasionally be in a trance, but Song Lin has never been merciful to a person like this who may affect him at any time.

Just when Song Lin was about to say something, he suddenly felt his lips soften...

Looking at the person in front of him who was so bold as to bully the emperor, Song Lin was deeply shocked!