You only like my face

Mu Tianqi has been here for a few days, and the few people have been dancing around for a few days.

In order to avoid the suspicion of the two senior brothers, Ye Ziqing gave up looking for Huayu and Xiaoyao, and spent the past few days completely nestling in the inn room, calling it a rest——

It would be better if no Taoist priest came to greet him now and then.

When Ye Ziqing finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to go out of the inn to see that young girl, Mu Tianqi finally left violently.

That day was sunny and sunny, when Ye Ziqing opened the door, he saw Mu Tianqi standing at his door with his head down, his hair was disheveled, and he couldn't see his facial expression clearly.

At that time, Ye Ziqing was startled. Of course, the reason for his surprise was not because of Mu Tianqi's weird behavior, but because the person he saw when he opened the door was finally not Gu Qingyuan.

"You... A Yao is next door."

Ye Ziqing kindly reminded.

However, with such a reminder, it was as if a gunpowder barrel had been lit. Mu Tianqi quickly raised his head, staring at Ye Ziqing with a pair of bloodshot and red eyes. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Ziqing's neck, roaring angrily:

"it was all your fault!"

With a single effort, he lifted Ye Ziqing up, grabbed his neck and rushed into the room.

Ye Ziqing was stunned by the pinch, and in the end, he could only grab Mu Tianqi's hand and pull it out, trying to give himself some breathing space, so as not to be strangled to death:

"Mu Tianqi...cough cough cough...ah."

The last exclamation was because he hit the edge of the table and it hurt.

"Crash."

The tea set on the table in the center of the room was thrown to the ground due to the violent collision, and it was directly shattered into countless pieces. Ye Ziqing's lower back directly hit the edge of the table, the pain made him burst into tears.

Mu Tianqi turned a blind eye to this, he had already lost his temper at this moment, all he could think about was killing his rival, he didn't care who the person in front of him was, and his strength was also surprisingly great, he directly killed the slender Ye Ziqing Pressed on the table and couldn't move.

"It's all you!" Mu Tianqi roared in a low voice, the veins on his forehead twitched, "Ayao is mine, it's mine!"

Accompanied by his low growl, Mu Tianqi pinched Ye Ziqing's neck with increasing strength, and he simply wished he could strangle Ye Ziqing to death just like this.

If he was strangled to death by Mu Tianqi like this, his life would be a joke.

Ye Ziqing's face was flushed from holding back, and his heart was hardened at the same time, he let go of Mu Tianqi's hand, and with a flash of his palm, an ancient mirror appeared in his hand.

Of course, Mu Tianqi, who was so focused on killing his love rival, didn't notice at all.

Holding back his breath, Ye Ziqing's eyes sharpened, he picked up the mirror and threw it at Mu Tianqi's head——

"Boom."

"Boom."

Two muffled sounds sounded at the same time, and Mu Tianqi fell to the ground without even struggling.

After a while, two big bumps bulged on his forehead and the back of his head at the same time.

And the reason why there were two muffled sounds——

After Mu Tianqi fell to the ground, Ye Ziqing stared at Gu Qingyuan who did not know when he appeared behind Mu Tianqi.

Gu Qingyuan silently put away the scabbard in his hand, pretending that he was not the one who just slapped his junior brother on the back of the head, pulled Ye Ziqing up from the table, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Ye Ziqing: "..."

Because someone's lower back was injured, Gu Qingyuan took the initiative to contract the follow-up clean-up work. After Mu Tianqiti slipped out and locked him in his room, he used the excuse of "no extra room" and "felt guilty for what the younger brother did" as an excuse. He stayed in Ye Ziqing's room with a dead skin, and said that he would help Ye Ziqing massage his lower back.

The lower back was indeed in severe pain, Ye Ziqing had no choice but to agree to Gu Qingyuan's proposal.

Lying on the bed, wearing obscene clothes, Ye Ziqing suddenly raised his head when Gu Qingyuan put his hands on his lower back, and said to a certain "righteous" Taoist priest:

"Pay attention to the position of your hand, as long as it is a little bit up or down, I will..."

He glanced at someone three inches below the navel.

Gu Qingyuan, who was originally distracted, shivered, withdrew his small thoughts, and immediately said seriously: "Yes."

In the following process, Gu Qingyuan was indeed very honest, and his technique and strength were not bad. The massage made Ye Ziqing drowsy, so naturally he didn't have time to notice the subtle expression of a certain Taoist priest.

Gu Qingyuan stabilized his mind, but his Adam's apple couldn't help but move up and down. He tried his best to ignore the touch of the delicate muscle clothes under his hands, and asked:

"Is that person really A Yao?"

Hearing this, Ye Ziqing suddenly opened his eyes, lost all sleepiness, and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Feeling the tenseness and slackening of the body under his hands, Gu Qingyuan actually already knew the answer, but he still answered honestly:

"Ayao's name for you has changed."

From "Brother Beauty" to "Lu Yi" directly.

"You are quite perceptive." Ye Ziqing sneered, and said, "How do you know? You know, she still looks like that."

Gu Qingyuan remained silent.

As a face-blind person, he never knew people only by what that person looked like.

Thinking of his poor junior brother again, Gu Qingyuan sighed in his heart, and asked: "I'd better tell Mu Tianqi, he looks so pitiful."

"Go, go, hurry up." Ye Ziqing was upset when he heard this mentioned, "He's gone mad, if I don't tell him the truth, I'm afraid I will be killed by him directly."

"It's reasonable." Gu Qingyuan pondered for a moment, squatted down, and then said sincerely under Ye Ziqing's puzzled eyes, "For your safety, I'd better live with you during this time. I've wronged you."

Ye Ziqing: "..."

Damn, did I jump into the pit just now?

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Yu Gongzi had a drink with his friends in the Peony Garden, and while listening to the piano girl not far away, he chatted with his friends.

After a few rounds, the friend bid farewell, and the peony garden finally fell silent. Mr. Yu was a little drunk from drinking, so he supported his head and turned his attention to Qin Niang.

The face of the piano girl outside the gazebo is covered with a veil, her facial features cannot be seen clearly, her hands are playing non-stop, her ten fingers flutter on the strings like jade butterflies, her skin is as delicate and fair as a fine frozen jade carving, her fingertips rosy.

Staring fixedly at these hands for a long while, Mr. Yu stood up abruptly, walked towards Qinniang, and even knelt down on one knee in front of Qinniang regardless of his identity, then interrupted Qinniang's performance, and held it as if he had found a treasure. She clenched her hand in her hand, and while observing carefully, the obsession in her eyes could not be concealed, and she sighed:

"It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful."

Qinniang flinched at first, but what Mr. Yu said later undoubtedly satisfied her compliments, so she didn't move, allowing Mr. Yu to caress her hand inch by inch from wrist to fingertips.

Feeling the delicate touch under his hands, Mr. Yu became more and more excited. He stared at these hands, and his heart suddenly burned with desire. He bent down, put the fingers of these hands in his mouth, and bit by bit his tongue in his mouth. Depict the shape of these hands, erotic and sticky.

Regarding Mr. Yu's actions, Qin Niang still didn't move, she looked at the mesmerized Mr. Yu with a pair of black eyes, as if she didn't feel the strange touch at all.

"Master Yu." She asked softly, "Am I beautiful?"

"Meimeimei." Mr. Yu replied impatiently, "Who are you?"

"Xianle Pavilion Xiaoyao." The new mother Qin replied, "If Mr. Yu can make me a Chunniang, Xiaoyao is willing to offer her hands."

To this, Mr. Yu did not answer directly, because he suddenly found a small flaw on these hands——

A small mole on the palm.

This small mole is like a stain on white paper, very annoying.

What a pity.

Mr. Yu shook his head and said, "Your hands are not perfect, it's a pity."

These words made Xiao Yao's face pale.

Just because of Mr. Yu's unintentional words, at night, Xiaoyao went to the small dilapidated temple alone, and told Ziyi her dissatisfaction.

"Aren't those hands beautiful enough?"

After listening to Xiaoyao's complaint, Zi Yi expressed that she didn't understand.

"Can you find a better hand?" Xiao Yao asked impatiently.

"You humans are really troublesome." Ziyi complained, "Wait a while."

Half an hour later, Zi Yi appeared again, but this time she brought back not just one pair of hands, but five pairs of beautiful hands.

She said: "This is the most beautiful five-handed pair in Qingzhou. If you can't satisfy Mr. Yu, then you really don't have any."

Xiaoyao nodded to show that she understood.

Her reaction this time was a little strange.

You must know that when she saw the severed hand for the first time, she was so frightened that she didn't even dare to look at it, but this time, her face was calm, and there was no trace of fear on her body at all. I wrapped my severed hands in greased paper and put them back in the box I brought. After thanking Ziyi, I went back.

It's as calm as if you went out and bought a few radishes.

After changing hands for the first time, Xiaoyao, relying on her qin skills and hands, temporarily became a qin girl in the Peony Garden, but her identity was still a Qing servant of Xianle Pavilion.

After a few days, when Young Master Yu really leaves Peony Garden, she will also return to Xianle Pavilion.For Xiaoyao, if she still can't attract Mr. Yu during this period of time, she will be like this for the rest of her life, so it's just a mere broken hand, what's so scary?

After returning from the ruined temple and returning to her own room in the Peony Garden, Xiao Yao sat in front of the vanity mirror, lit a candle, and carefully looked back and forth at the five hands she had brought back.After a while, a sneer crept up the corner of Xiao Yao's mouth.

She recognized it, and there were hands of the eldest sister and the second sister in it.

I don't know if those two are dead or not.

She thought maliciously.

Perhaps out of revenge, Xiao Yao picked out the elder sister's hands and prepared to use them; after she wrapped and hid the rest of her hands, she took out the sewing box, took out a ball of transparent thread and put it in the On the one hand, even if the preparations are complete.

If you want to change hands, you must remove the original hand.

Xiao Yao spread her left hand flat on the dressing table, and put the fingers of her right hand on the wrist of her left hand.After taking a deep breath, Xiaoyao gritted her teeth and exerted force secretly. There was only a soft "click", and her left hand left the wrist, leaving only a bare white broken bone and bright red flesh on the wrist. The skin of the hand suddenly turned from white to dead gray.

This time, cold sweat broke out on the painful forehead, Xiaoyao didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately pressed the novice up, and then tremblingly sewed the joint with the threaded transparent silk thread.

Miraculously, when the last knot was tied and Xiao Yao cut it with scissors, the crooked stitches at the cut disappeared immediately, and the skin on her wrist became smooth.

For the other hand, Xiaoyao also used the same method to make it in the same way. After a while, he really changed hands.

After doing all this, Xiao Yao carefully looked at her hand for a while, and carefully rewrapped the replaced hand, and put it in the same place as the rest of the hands.

The next day, Xiao Yao tenderly looked at Mr. Yu who was licking her new hands like a wolf and a tiger, and asked, "Mr. Yu, are you satisfied with these hands?"

Young Master Yu reluctantly stopped and asked, "What's your name?"

"Xiao Yao."

"Really. Xiaoyao," Mr. Yu didn't care about the woman's name at all, he just rubbed the hand in the palm of his heart and said, "Your hand is beautiful, but there is still a little flaw here."

Hearing this, Xiao Yao couldn't help but distort her facial features.