After transmigrating into the book, the heartthrob Shizun lost his horse

Jiang Yu had a nightmare in a coma, this time the nightmare was no longer pure black.

In the dream, the lights were brightly lit, it was Fu Huaisu's Zixiao Building.The person sitting in the middle of the stage holding a pipa is no longer the graceful woman, but himself, with revealing clothes and heavy makeup.He was forced to put on a seductive and shameful posture, while Fu Huaisu was spreading the canvas, sitting in front of him with a cold expression, and recorded this evocative scene in detail.

"You ran away just to let him paint for you?"

A voice was like clear stream and stone, jade rings colliding, not far or near, came from his side.

Jiang Yu turned around in a daze, only to find that Yu Chengzhou was standing among the crowd with his arms folded, condescending, and sizing him up from a distance.He still wears that old mask, which makes people unable to figure out his expression.However, the temperature around him seemed to be lower than usual, his eyes were frozen, and the cold air seemed to have drifted towards Jiang Yu.

Yu Chengzhou snorted coldly as if he was about to turn around and leave.

Jiang Yu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he swallowed carefully, trying to stop him.

Fu Huaisu noticed that he was distracted, pinched his chin and turned his face back, and reminded patiently: "Don't move, it will be fine soon."

"Okay, you run away today, don't come back later!" A golden light turned into a sharp blade and slashed in the direction of the two of them.

Jiang Yu woke up suddenly, his hands and feet were cold, and he was covered in cold sweat.

Fortunately, it was just a dream, he didn't really run away, and Yu Chengzhou didn't really get angry.

"Don't move, it's almost ready." A somewhat stiff voice came from the side.

Jiang Yu turned his head and met Fu Huaisu's eyes.His breathing was stagnant and his face froze. The nightmare was real!Luckily, the clothes are still there.

Can't tell day and night, can't tell the location, the whole narrow room is dark and obscure, only two small candles are flickering, looking like they will go out at any moment.

Fu Huaisu looked him up and down unceremoniously, carefully observing every detail of his attractive skin, from hair tips to fingertips, and then described his appearance and charm in a precise manner.

Fu Huaisu is really good at painting, the number one painter in the world of cultivating immortals is not just for nothing.The figures on the canvas seem to be enchanted, infused with spirit.If it wasn't for Jiang Yu's frightened expression, it would have destroyed the harmony of the whole picture.

Jiang Yu tried to calm down, and asked in confusion, "You don't want to paint for him, why are you catching me?"

Fu Huaisu didn't look up: "I really want to see under his mask, but I can feel that I can't beat him. If I capture you, he will come."

Jiang Yu paused for this logic, and said with a wry smile: "My lord, if you think too much, he won't come."... He must have thought I was running away.

Fu Huaisu looked up at him steadfastly, got up for a while and approached him step by step, squatting in front of Jiang Yu.Xu Shi has been in the land of wind and moon for a long time, the fragrance of the powder on his body is very strong, but the handsome face is cold, without a trace of emotion, as if sleeping under the thousand-year-old ice layer, which is less than one ten-thousandth of the characters in his works fresh.

Jiang Yu flinched back desperately until his back pressed against the wall, his spine stiffened, and there was no way to retreat.

A hand came up and walked along his face, measuring the ups and downs of the bones with the pulp of his fingers, rubbing the small red mole at the end of his eyebrows with his fingertips, so that the corners of his eyes were also stained with some color.After a long while, that hand pinched his chin, forcing him to half-open his mouth, revealing his white teeth, the vermilion lips set off by snow white, and the faintly visible light red tip of his tongue.

Jiang Yu was terrified, as if he had fallen into a slaughterhouse.I don't know if it was his illusion, but Fu Huaisu seemed to twitch the corners of his lips slightly.

"If he doesn't come, you can do it too." The artist Fu Huaisu was very satisfied with this face, and he was in a good mood.

Jiang Yu didn't have the kindness to be killed for others, "I don't deserve it, he's at the top of the list of beauties."

He sincerely suggested: "It's not easy to lure him out if you lock me in this room, why not take me back to that lobby and use me to blackmail him." At least this can prove to Yu Chengzhou that he was forced , not escaped...

"Not good." Fu Huaisu shook his head, "I will publish your portrait. If he wants to, he will find it."

Jiang Yu looked forward at the painting by candlelight.The person in the portrait is very similar to his facial features, but his complexion is peachy, wearing a women's skirt, with a writing brush in his lips, and he still holds a pipa to half cover his face when he wants to refuse.

Jiang Yu was stunned, and slowly raised his head to look at Fu Huaisu. Under such a serious appearance, there was actually a fancier heart hidden!If this kind of painting is published, it really can't be explained clearly.

Fu Huaisu frowned, still dissatisfied with the painting, he couldn't feel it left and right.He squinted at his model and suddenly saw the problem.

"Put it on." A lotus-colored skirt came down to cover his head and face. Fu Huaisu ignored his resistance, and with some rough and clumsy movements, he directly put the skirt on his inner shirt.

"I'm a man!" Jiang Yu couldn't take it anymore, stood up against the wall and wanted to escape.As soon as he stood up, his center of gravity was unstable, and he wobbled to the ground.

The golden halo on his ankle was still there, locking him tightly, depriving him of the last possibility of escape.

Jiang Yu was surprised that Yu Chengzhou hadn't untied it yet.

Fu Huaisu also noticed this halo, and leaned over to try to untie it.When a spell struck, the halo suddenly formed a dark barrier, which bounced off the spell, almost hurting himself.

His expression suddenly changed, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, forcing Jiang Yu to turn his head and look at him, "Who did this to you."

Jiang Yu told the truth: "Mr. Yunlin of Qingli Sect."

"Impossible! It's clear that there is a spirit of demon admiration, and my cultivation is superior to mine." Fu Huaisu looked at Jiang Yu with some amusement, "I didn't expect that an ordinary little monk would be entangled with so many great masters in the world of cultivating immortals. "

Demon spirit?How can Yu Chengzhou's spells have the spirit of demon worship?Jiang Yu secretly wondered if he had misunderstood the devilish energy in his body.

That's fine, he pushed the boat along the way, and said in a cold voice, "so you'd better let me go."

The halo is actually a short chain in the middle, locking his feet very close together.He struggled to get up, forced himself to walk away from Fu Huaisu with small broken steps, and walked a few steps straight with his back. Seeing that Fu Huaisu did not stop him, he quickened his pace and left the small black room.

I thought this room was just a room in Zixiao Building.

Pushing open the door, his footsteps stopped, looking out from the small carved window beside the corridor, the night was dark and the water was full of color.The floor under his feet was still shaking and undulating slightly.From time to time, the sound of ambiguous fights, singing and dancing can be heard in the ears, and the air is filled with the fragrance of cosmetics, which is so fragrant that it is pungent.

This is the boat of Zixiao Pavilion, drifting along the river after leaving the town, I don't know where it has arrived at this time.

No wonder Fu Huaisu didn't stop him, even if he has the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the ground, there is nowhere to escape here.

The sound of footsteps came from far to near, and a group of sisters and sisters came over laughing and crowding around the guests.At this time, the skirt had become his best cover, he had no time to think about it, he bent his knees, lowered his head slightly, mixed into the team of maids, followed the long corridor, went down to the lobby on the first floor, and took the opportunity to find a way to leave.

"Get out of the way if you do anything with me on your arm. I'll look for your pavilion master." There was a sudden noise in the hall.

Several maidservants were pushed away, and Huarong stood aside palely, helpless and crying.

The voice was very familiar. Before Jiang Yu could raise his head to check, the man said again, "Are you qualified to attract customers just because of your looks?"

The audience was silent, and many guests in the room poked their heads out to see who was so loud.

Jiang Yu also followed their gazes, dumbfounded.

The person in the hall was Qi Yi, wiping his hands with a towel with disdain on his face, as if he had touched something dirty.His red dress is obviously more beautiful than the maid, and he speaks with full confidence.

Jiang Yu didn't expect that Qi Yi would be the first person to come to him. He was about to wave his hand, when he suddenly remembered that he was wearing a skirt and standing on the fence. The face is mixed up.

He changed his mind, took advantage of the confusion, opened a door casually, slipped in, and wanted to change his clothes first.

As soon as Jiang Yu hid behind the screen, the door creaked and opened again, and the room was brightly lit.

"Pavilion Master, long time no see, I came to pay a visit rashly today, what a bother."

It was Qi Yi's voice again, his tone lowered a bit.

"It's been a long time since I haven't seen Xiaoyou Qi, it's okay." Fu Huaisu led him into the room.

The sound of their footsteps getting closer and closer, Jiang Yu was unwilling to be caught by Fu Huaisu just like that.He looked around, the house was empty and there was nowhere to hide.

He gritted his teeth, and simply hid behind a ball of quilt on the bed, put down the gauze curtain, and bowed his body vigilantly to observe the outside.

Qi Yi and Fu Huaisu sat by the table, drinking tea relative to each other.Fu Huaisu is a powerful Nascent Soul, his cultivation level is slightly higher than that of Qi Yi, and he is also a wealthy businessman of the generation, enjoying a high reputation in the world of cultivating immortals.

Qi Yi did not know him in the secret realm a few years ago, and they cherished each other and had a good personal relationship. Although he still had some disdain for this kind of cosmetic business, he still respected and admired this person in his heart.

He cleared his throat, and said, "I'm here this time, I want to ask..." He glanced at it, and saw a mass of thin, slippery cloth hanging under the gauze, which was not very obvious, and then Take a closer look, it's still pink...

Qi Yi was stunned, coughed a few times, and frowned, but he didn't expect Fu Huaisu to be so open-minded.

Fu Huaisu also looked over with his gaze, raised his eyebrows, and looked unharmed.

Jiang Yu lowered his body slowly, half-folded on the bed, silently waiting for Qi Yi to continue speaking, forcing Fu Huaisu to hand him over.

"... I want to ask the immortal head to give me a elixir. I have a friend who has that kind of hidden disease. I heard that there is a coup in the Zixiao Pavilion of the pavilion master. The medicine will cure the disease. I am willing to ask for it with a lot of money."

Jiang Yu gritted his teeth suddenly, it turned out that Qi Yi was for that matter, didn't he know that he was arrested.

He held his breath, in an awkward situation, neither coming out nor hiding.

"Oh? I have a friend..." Fu Huaisu pondered for a moment, "It's not about money, but I have to use this prescription myself. I need a boy as a guide to find out the root of his disease and prescribe the right medicine. Is this acceptable? "

"Boy, boy as a guide?" Qi Yi gritted his teeth in disbelief, "Go on..."

"Recently, I happened to have a boy. He has a pleasant appearance and a good temperament, but he is usually afraid of people. We don't buy or sell by force. If a friend of Qi Xiaoyou... wants to use it, he has to discuss it with him."

The more Jiang Yu listened, the more confused he became. He was a little curious, whether Qi Yi would reluctantly give up his love in order to cure his sweetheart, and invite a boy to come to him as a guide.

There was silence outside for a while.

A shadow suddenly covered the light from the side of the gauze curtain, Jiang Yu poked his head slightly, and met a pair of eyes full of bewilderment.

"Why is it you! Didn't I ask you to follow Mr. Yun Lin?"