【Quick Travel】Daily life of scheming beauties playing tricks

The snake's big vertical pupils shrank slightly, and then he nodded with sudden realization: "It should be! Then he went into the mountains to find the she-wolf? No wonder he never let me follow him."

Yunyi disagreed with Sheda's statement and had another judgment.

Looking at Snake Da lying on the ground laughing, she also chuckled: "That's all...just let him, he will always come back."

.....

sunrise and sunset

It was another day without Mo Yu, and Yuanyi was not in a hurry. Looking at the black sky, he stretched out his hand again to weave a dream for Wen Changsi.

Wen Changsi, who was sleeping soundly in the East Palace, moved his fingertips unconsciously, and then his consciousness went deep into another space.

Looking at the scene like last time, Wen Changsi didn't know whether to be happy or troubled.

He has been struggling with this matter since the last martial arts performance, but he felt a little impetuous because he had not yet fallen asleep. Today he finally came in, but he had some intention of retreating.

However, thinking this way, he did not intend to run away. He immediately stood up and walked towards the pavilion deep in his memory.

There are still high mountains and waterfalls, but today the sky is dark and not as clear as before.

Walking along the stone gate, this time I saw that figure by the lake.

Wen Changsi stopped, his eyes fell on the picture-scroll scene, and he subconsciously did not walk over.

The woman was wearing a tender, light-colored lake blue dress, the hem of which was blown by the wind into an ethereal and dreamlike shape.

At this moment, he was sitting on his knees on the grass by the shore, his black hair spread like silk on his petite back.

In front of him is a huge painting, its length covering almost half of the shore.

She was drawing with her head down very seriously. At this moment, she seemed to have noticed his arrival, stopped her movements, and looked sideways at him.

Those eyes were like a clear and calm lake. Even after seeing him, they were only slightly startled, and then there was no fluctuation.

"It's you, why are you here again?"

Wen Changsi did not respond, but looked at the other party's long hair lifted by the wind in confusion.

The scent of flowers seemed to be lingering in the air, and there seemed to be other smells, which made him suddenly want to sit on the ground, just look at the surrounding scenery and think about nothing, just take a short rest.

When she received no response, Yunyi waved her delicate hand holding the pen and moved the man to her side, then lowered her head and continued drawing as if nothing had happened.

Wen Changsi was stunned for a moment, not too surprised, but subconsciously looked at the painting in front of him, and shock flashed across his eyes almost instantly.

This is clearly...his mountain and river map of Nanmo.

Although most of it has not yet been painted, each stroke outlines its majestic character. Whether it is a mountain, a river or a spectacular city wall, they are all perfectly outlined with lines.

Wen Changsi couldn't describe the shock at this moment, but his brows furrowed tightly the next moment. He looked at the woman in confusion: "Why is Yunduoshan painted red?"

"Because it's red."

This sentence seemed a bit difficult to understand. Wen Changsi frowned in confusion, but the other party did not give him this chance.

"I said that day not to come again. Why did you appear again?"

Speaking of this, Wen Changsi's expression became more unhappy: "Are you sure you didn't call me here? I don't know why I am here."

Yunyi's eyes flashed slightly, then he put down the paintbrush and stood up to look at the man: "So... you didn't come here voluntarily?"

"Of course...but today..." Having said this, the man seemed a little embarrassed to say it, and his expression became more uncomfortable.

Yunyi suppressed the smile on her lips and asked impatiently: "What? Just go out if you have nothing to do."

Wen Changsi was very unhappy at being dumped, but he still did not turn away and leave, but his tone was a little aggrieved when he spoke:

"Something's wrong. I have an old injury on my shoulder... It hasn't healed for the past two years... Yesterday when I was practicing martial arts, I found that the old injury didn't hurt. But after the order you left last time disappeared, The old injury relapsed...do you know what happened?"

Yunyi thought for a moment, then looked into the man's cold eyes with a smile, but Wen Changsi suddenly felt a familiar feeling, and something quickly ran through his mind but he couldn't catch anything.

"That's my order. It does have internal and external healing effects on mortals. So you came today...to pray to God?"

Hearing this, Wen Changsi rolled his sleeves and snorted coldly:

"I never ask God. As you said, I am here to make a deal with you. I will provide you with incense or build a temple, but you have to heal my old wounds. I can guarantee that I will live for a hundred years. The incense is constantly burning.”

Yunyi narrowed his eyes, and was quite satisfied with the conditions proposed by the other party, but he was quite critical of the man's arrogant and rude attitude.

This appearance is obviously unqualified as a strategy target and needs training. What's more, her current identity is a god, and the rules of the world cannot be violated.

Yunyi's expression suddenly turned cold: "Your behavior is no different from praying to God. Moreover, when you call yourself "this palace" in front of me, do you take me seriously? When praying to God, you must show the attitude of praying to God... ..Are you provoking me by looking like this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong gust of wind suddenly hit Wen Changsi. His pupils shrank and his lapels were extremely agile to avoid, but in the next second, his limbs were held by the white silk that surged up from all around, and his whole person was hung in mid-air. .

An unprecedented sense of humiliation spread all over Wen Changsi's body, and murderous intent flashed across his eyes, but he could only be forced to endure it under absolute suppression.

"let me go!"

A sudden coldness appeared on his chin, and Wen Changsi was forced to raise his head and look at the woman in front of him.

The other party held the white jade brush, and the pen slowly moved up his chin and down to his cheeks. The feeling of humiliation was suddenly mixed with a strange feeling, and that feeling intensified again when he saw the eyes in front of him.

Yun Yi held the pen in his right hand and gently slid it across the man's resolute face, spitting out all of Ru Lanban's breath on the man's face:

"There is an order in the world, and there is an order in the sky. You don't have to believe it or ask for it, but you must maintain a minimum of reverence when faced with it. There are countless people who are willing to help me build temples and worship me for generations. Your rudeness, let me I’m very unhappy, so how can I help you?”

After saying that, Yuanyi smiled meaninglessly, moved the tip of his pen away from the tip of the other person's nose, and slowly brought his cheek closer to him, keeping only a punch away from him.

Wen Changsi's heart beat suddenly and violently. For the first time in his life, he looked away in embarrassment, but he was still itchy because of the breath that hit his face.

"You can't hurt me, but I can kill you easily. Now, our status is not equal, so there is no so-called equal exchange at all... Put down your attitude, if you can figure it out some other time , then come to me again..."

Speaking of this, Yunyi chuckled: "When I'm in a good mood."