Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

For a period of time, Wang Zi and Yan Ting had not seen Tian Yusi and Wu Yang.

After that night, Ye Tingyun never came again, and she was not seen at some large-scale activities of the sect, as if she had been hidden.

Just like this, day after day passed...

……

There are still 3 months until the Wonderland Conference.

At the hour of Xu, the sun had just set.

Wang Zi received Leng Xun's message and went to the front yard alone from the backyard.

Yan Ting has also started to go into seclusion recently, but Wu Yang has been practicing hard and has not been seen since. The surroundings have become quiet.

This gave Wang Zi more time to study the formation in his spare time.

Sometimes, in addition to the formation, the mission can also make Wang Zi think for a long time.

I don't know what's going on with Tian Yu Si, whether he's kept his promise...

However, the system has not reported anything yet. Although his situation is difficult, his life should not be in danger.

Feeling that walking was too slow, Wang Zi simply used his martial arts skills to jump onto the top of the wall in a place where no one was around.

The white figure passed through the air in an instant, and the light figure seemed to have merged with nature.

Seeing that he was about to reach the front yard, Wang Zi stopped and jumped down from the wall.

During this process, he suddenly sensed a hint of unusual aura.

Strange, but not offensive.

"Who?"

Wang Zi turned over with the sword in his hand and stabbed with his backhand. His cold questioning voice echoed all around.

"Snap" a slender hand accurately grasped the sword, and a figure slowly moved out from the wall.

Then Tian Yusi's hoarse voice sounded:

"it's me……"

He turned his head and met Wang Zi's eyes.

In my field of vision, the young man's long hair and white clothes were blown up by the wind, revealing his slightly immature face. After not seeing him for a long time, his facial features became more and more distinct, and they were indescribably beautiful.

Tian Yusi's pupils moved slightly, and a faint emotion appeared in his dark red eyes.

He whispered to Wang Zi:

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Wang Zi retracted his sword and replied indifferently: "You have changed a little."

Tian Yusi in front of him had a faint demonic aura emanating from his entire body, and his eyes had turned from black to dark red.

The body size has increased and it has grown taller.

It originally only reached his chin, but now it is as tall as him. I don’t know if it’s because of the return of his magic power.

His appearance has also changed and he has grown up.

The tender facial features became sharp and aggressive, and the narrow dark red eyes made the pale face more lively.

He didn't tie his hair up, it was loose on his shoulders, and his clothes were not the sect's school uniform, but a simple black robe.

"Really..." Tian Yusi murmured.

He seemed very tired. He coughed a few times and then leaned against the wall.

Wang Zi observed him, his eyes gleaming, "Ye Jue actually allowed you to run around."

Hearing the boy's voice after a long time, Tian Yusi swallowed and forced a smile.

But it was a little bitter: "No... he was not here, I sneaked out."

Tian Yusi looked at the young man in front of him, his eyelashes trembled, and he never looked away.

"Oh?" Wang Zi crossed his arms indifferently, holding the sword, "What's the matter?"

Tian Yusi came back to his senses, lowered his eyes, and slowly shook his head: "No..."

Wang Zi couldn't figure out his thoughts, but he noticed a detail.

"Are you feeling bad?"

From the beginning, Tian Yusi's face was unusually pale, his brows were wrinkled, and he coughed from time to time.

"It's okay..." His voice was extremely hoarse, and he stared at Wang Zi closely, "...much better."

Wang Zi curled the corner of his mouth speechlessly, then took out a white bottle from his ring.

A bony hand held the bottle and handed it to Tian Yusi.

"To relieve pain and heal injuries, 20 pills." The boy's cold voice reached Tian Yusi's ears, "Don't die before the Fairyland Conference."

Tian Yusi looked at the hand and the bottle in it, and moved his lips: "Okay..."

He took it solemnly, his brows relaxed, as if with a hint of happiness, "Thank you."

"Yeah." Wang Zi responded lazily.

Seeing that there was nothing else to do, Wang Zi put down his hand and prepared to turn around and leave, "I'm leaving first."

"Okay..." Tian Yusi watched the young man walk away as neatly and efficiently as usual, and was reluctant to look away.

After an unknown amount of time, the young man's figure could no longer be seen, and Tian Yusi lowered his head.

He looked at the bottle, holding it tightly in one hand, emotions surging in his dark red eyes.

Feeling the pain in his limbs becoming more and more intense, Tian Yusi felt a fishy and sweet taste in his mouth.

He groaned and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Under the messy long hair, those sharp and handsome facial features carried a hint of pain.

Tian Yusi quickly opened the bottle and took a pill.

A stream of clear water came, almost relieving all the discomfort.

He covered his chest, feeling the magic power in his body stabilizing, and after taking one last look, he turned and left.