If you mess with the devil, it's over!

The next day, in the evening.

The red glow shines from the window onto the bed in the room, reflecting on the boy's fair face. The light is not dazzling, and along with the gentle evening breeze, it makes people extremely comfortable.

Yu Xi's body was surrounded by wisps of frost aura, adding a layer of chill to the night wind blowing on his face. His cold eyes opened, and the cold air around him gathered in his hands.

He raised his hand, put his long white fingers together, and slowly made a fist.

hum-

The ice spiritual power gathered in the palm of his hand surged out in all directions, instantly covering the teapots, teacups, and even the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall with a thin layer of frost.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the young man blinked his coquettish eyes and slowly stood up from the bed.

Compared with yesterday's miserable state, his condition is much better now. Although the pale color can still be seen on his pretty face, he has also regained some rosiness.

"Take a bath." Yu Xi opened the door, looked around, and walked towards the bathroom in a familiar manner.

He came to the bathroom, closed the door, looked at himself in the bronze mirror, stretched out his hand, slowly took off his clothes, stretched out his hand to touch the wound tortured by the silver gun, Yu Xi slightly curved the corners of his mouth, Like a crescent moon, a faint smile appeared on her pretty face.

The lotus steps moved lightly, and the familiar bells on the white ankles rang again, and the moist and delicate feet looked even more delicate in the water.

After wiping his body carefully, he came out of the bathtub. The young man's figure was slender and graceful, his delicate feet stepped on the mahogany floor, and little drops of water fell from his tender skin. He was light, charming, and charming. And charming.

If Qi Lan were to do it again, this picture of a beauty taking a bath would probably make her throat smoke, and she wouldn't be able to get used to it.

When he came to the bronze mirror, the ring in his hand flashed with white light, and a coquettish red dress appeared in his hand.

Yu Xi dressed neatly and sat on the chair with a thin piece of rouge on her lips. She shook the red tassel on her hairpin and held up her long hair hanging down her waist, letting it hang behind her back and tying it at the end. There is a hair rope, and the hairpin lifts up part of the long hair. What a beautiful bun.

Don't ask where he learned such a flashy and alluring look. His nine years in the brothel were not for nothing, and his reputation as an oiran was not fake.

In order to make a living, Yu Xi could be said to have learned everything. He was a little numb after learning from Uncle Li. As an oiran, he was naturally as mysterious and enchanting as he could be.

So she is the real thing as an oiran, proficient in singing, dancing and music, and it really couldn't be more real.

In the past, there was no way to do anything about it. In the face of survival, everything seemed not so important. There might be some discomfort at the beginning, but in the nine years, apart from being a little numb, there really was no such thing as "restlessness". .

After arranging his long hair, the young man walked out of the bathroom door, dressed in red like fire. The evening breeze blew, and three thousand black hair moved with the wind. The lotus steps were slender, light and coquettish. At a glance, he was startled. Coquettish and flamboyant.

But deep in his eyes, it was just the opposite, cold and indifferent, as aloof as a cold plum.

Slowly arriving at the carriage square, Yu Xi narrowed his beautiful eyes.

"Why are these two people getting together?" As he looked around, Qi Lan was chatting and laughing with Ju Yi, but fortunately, the smiles of these two people seemed to him.

How should I put it, the sincerity contained in it is probably cleaner than my own face, it is two foxes gesticulating with each other.

On the other hand, Lan Xuan looked very bored, but he didn't dare to say anything. He just stared at the sunset with big watery eyes, holding a bunch of candied haws in his hand.

"Red fox?" He turned back inadvertently, blinked with a pair of big eyes, looked at the man in red not far away, murmured, hesitated for a while, looked at the two women next to him, and trotted to Yu Xi.

"Hey...that red fox...no, are you healed?"

"Yes." Looking at the little one in front of him, a faint smile appeared on Yu Xi's pretty face.

"That day when I saw you covered in blood, I was scared to death... I thought you were..." Lan Yu looked at the charming man in front of him and realized something was wrong halfway through. , the voice is getting smaller and smaller.

"So worried about brother?" Yu Xi looked at him and smiled lightly.

"But do you want my brother to teach you a few more tricks?"

"You..." When Lan Yu heard this, he seemed to have thought of something, his cheeks were slightly red, and he instinctively lowered his head.

"How about it?"

"Tell brother, will it work?" Yu Xi smiled, this child was a bit too naive.

"This must be God's will..." Thinking, he looked at Juyi who was drinking tea with the female devil, and shook his head inwardly.

In fact, from a certain perspective, the child was right to follow Ju Yi, because the woman had the strength to protect him, and there was no doubt about this in the past.

"Hmm..." Lan Yu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, his face flushed.

The two women on the side had already noticed the two of them, but they didn't say anything.

At this time, the two were talking and laughing, like old friends they hadn't seen for many years, but they had their own thoughts.

Juyi looked at the expression of the person in front of her from just now to now. She had been paying attention to it, but there was no flaw and she could not see the slightest bit of this person's true appearance.

Therefore, she felt even more afraid of the person in front of her.

Qi Lan had a smile on her face, and she felt very strange about the person in front of her. He looked like a dandy, but he was very deep in the city and his eyes were extremely old. He was like those immortal monsters in various holy places, or even worse. And nothing less.

She noticed that when the person in front of her looked at her that day, his eyes were extremely deep. This depth seemed to be the result of years of precipitation, and he looked down upon everything.

It is because of this curiosity that Qi Lan is sitting here drinking tea with her now, wanting to see where she comes from.

"Your Highness Qi, Mr. Yu..."

"As Miss Ju saw, I am from Qi's wife."

"Because my wife Qi was seriously injured that day, I neglected you." Qi Lan picked up the tea, took a sip and said with a smile.

"Your Highness Qi, please don't be like this. I was delayed because of something else at that time. Otherwise, Mr. Yu wouldn't be like this. Instead, I apologize." After hearing this, Ju Yi narrowed her eyes. She did not expect that the person in front of her showed no signs. declared his sovereignty over the young man in front of him.

"Xi'er, come here and meet your old friend." Qi Lan noticed the vague contemplation of the person in front of him, smiled slightly, and waved to his little misfortune.

Hearing the woman not far away calling him, Yu Xi's coquettish eyes blinked lightly, and then he knelt down and whispered something in his ear.

"Watch your little brother, I will teach you personally."

Then he slowly came to Qi Lan and knelt down next to her softly.

"Miss Ju." The young man looked at the woman in green clothes across from him and smiled politely on his pretty face. Then he turned his eyes, slightly raised the tail of his eyes with a hint of rosy red, raised his long eyelashes, and gently touched with his slender fingers. Putting it on Qi Lan's shoulder.

His eyes were slightly seductive, looking at her with a hint of coquettishness mixed with a little bit of pleading.

"Master Wife, where is my sword?" The young man's tone was very charming, as if it was plucking her heartstrings, a little aggrieved, like coquettishness, and the tenderness penetrated to her bones.

Seeing this, Qi Lan's spring-like face showed gentleness, but there was a different meaning in his eyes.

"My wife put it in Xi'er's room." Qi Lan had a gentle smile on her face. She didn't say this perfunctorily to the young man, because it was Jiuyun who picked it up at the time, so she thought she was trying to help him heal his injury. , so they were not put in his ring together.

"No, let's have some tea with my wife." Seeing that the man was about to stand up immediately and change his expression so quickly, Qi Lan smiled and held him back.

Should he say it or not, he has to be a coquettish person. His scheming has not changed at all. He is afraid that if he doesn't give him the two weapons, there will be outsiders next to him. He said this, and he can't refuse at all, otherwise it will appear that he is unqualified as a wife. Now, all the men’s belongings are being robbed. If word of this spreads, people will laugh out loud.

But one thing Qi Lan is happy about is that this man does not resist calling himself his wife's master now, even if there are outsiders, which shows that this time he really recognizes himself as his wife's master.

That's right, this fox's facial expressions are changing as fast as ever, just like flipping through a book. Now she is sitting next to him, pouring herself tea and drinking it. She even secretly smiled at herself and then stopped talking. How can she still say nothing? She was so charming and charming just now, but only her natural coolness remained.

Seeing this, Qi Lan also smiled, this is the real him.

Standing behind Ju Yi, looking at the actions of the red fox in his mouth, Xiao Lan's face turned as red as two ripe apples.

This is too bold, how could I possibly make such a gesture...

But being shy, he still secretly glanced at Sister Juyi in front of him.