fairy dust

Ling Feiyan took a closer look at Mu Shuang, who was gradually sleeping peacefully, and together with Chu: "Now her three souls have all returned to their positions, and she will wake up naturally after the spell of fixing the soul expires, and then everything will be as usual. "

Because Ling Feiyan's shoulder soul was cast in the soul lamp in the lantern, he was more careful when carrying the lantern on the first day of the new year.She asked Ling Feiyan: "Then... Now that the four elements of the magic circle have been found, where shall we go?"

"Go back to the inn." Ling Feiyan walked to the window again, opened the window for a brief observation, and said to Chu Yi: "Take this lantern with you." After saying that, he jumped lightly from the window and flew into the hidden alley .

In this way, knowing that the soul lamp will not be blown out by the wind, but on the first day of junior high school, I subconsciously turned my back to the window to carefully block the night wind, and then jumped on the eaves outside the window with the lantern in hand, closed the window with my backhand, and then jumped to the waiting room. Her Ling Feiyan was with Tubal.

As soon as she touched the ground, she immediately held the lantern with her right hand, holding the Yanyue Sword wrapped in coarse cloth in her left hand, and then raised the sleeve of her left hand to carefully protect the lantern.

Ling Feiyan saw it, took the Yanyue sword and said: "The magic circle has been found, there is no need to deceive others. I will get the Yanyue sword myself, and I will trouble you."

On the first day of the junior high school, he hurriedly said, "It doesn't matter."

At this time, Tu Baer saw that the lantern that Chu Yi was carrying was unusual, and he couldn't help laughing: "Fei Yi, I'm afraid it's not good for you to carry this?"

As Chu walked away, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Tu Baer grinned and said, "It says Chun Xiao Lou."

"You're the only one who can read!" Chu Yi was anxious and angrily said in a low voice, "Why don't you write letters for others when you are so literate!"

Tubal laughed, as if the grievances that had been waiting in the alley for a long time were gone.

Not long after, the three of them walked back to the small inn where they were staying.It was already late at night, and when I opened the door of the inn, I saw a table of guests sitting in the hall, drinking tea and nibbling watermelon seeds in a leisurely manner.

Hearing that someone came in, the people at the table also turned their heads, showing surprise on their faces. After looking up and down at Chuyi, Ling Feiyan, and Tubal, they turned back with a strange smile and continued Small talk.

Ling Feiyan hesitated for a while, always feeling that the eyes of the people at this table were not friendly, but he couldn't figure out the reason for a while, so he went to Tubal's room on the first floor with Chu Yi.Before entering the door, she told Xiaoer: "Shopkeeper, please bring us a pot of hot tea."

"That's right!" Xiaoer responded eagerly, and sure enough, he knocked on the door and delivered it in a moment.

Tubal took the tea tray and was about to close the door when Ling Feiyan said, "Let him in, I have a few words to ask."

Xiaoer heard this and walked into the room.

"Shopkeeper, who is the person sitting and drinking tea in the main hall?" It turned out that Ling Feiyan wanted to drink tea as an excuse to take the opportunity to ask where they came from.

Xiao Er was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Ah, isn't this the last three rooms of the small shop for you to live in? Later, after you went out, the group of four came again, saying that they wanted to stay in the shop. But here we are There are no more rooms, and the young ones persuaded them to go to another store. They said that it was too cold to leave at night, and it would be good to let them spend the night in the lobby. I think so, even our remote store It’s full, and I’m afraid they won’t be able to find a place to live if they go elsewhere. Anyway, they are paid to stay in the hall, and it’s cold, so I left them.”

"That's it." Ling Feiyan nodded, indicating that Xiaoer can go back.

After closing the door, Chuyi put the lantern on the table.The three of them took out the [Detailed Map of Kaijing Streets and Alleys], drew out the accurate and accurate four-edge magic circle of the nightmare enchantment, and connected them with pen and ink.However, the intersection of the two diagonals of this irregular rectangle is the Supervisory Academy for supervisory students in Beijing Middle School.

The three couldn't help looking at each other, they didn't expect Nightmare to be hiding in such a dignified and elegant place.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he covered his cheeks, as if thinking of something, and reminded: "The old bustard in Chunxiao Building did say...those who wear green shirts are poor scholars who can't get into Chunxiao Building."

Tu Baer said disapprovingly: "Isn't that nonsense, there are many poor scholars in the Prison Academy, all of them are wearing blue shirts, there are eight thousand people, it will take three or four days to look for each of them, right?"

I was fine on the road just now, but when I returned to the house, I felt confused and restless again on the first day of junior high school, so I had to force myself to say: "Scholars are scholars, but not all are poor."

Tubal frowned: "What do you mean?"

The mind became more and more uneasy, and on the first day of junior high school, he panted slightly and said softly: "I heard that the prison students are also divided into tribute students and Yin students...Yin students are from aristocratic families, have recommendations, entrust connections, and donate money to enter the prison academy... It is not an ordinary school. Poor scholar."

"Okay, I don't see that you know a lot." Tu Ba'er's eyes lit up, he slapped his fist and said, "Then let's get rid of most of the Gongsheng first."

Pressing her undulating chest, Chuyi felt that annoying feeling was getting stronger and stronger. In order to prevent Ling Feiyan and Tubal from discovering her strangeness, she had to use her last consciousness to insist on analysis: "Affordable... Twelve taels of gold cover the small wine shop, and... can afford to enter the Spring Night Tower... That Nightmare's real body is definitely not a poor man. Moreover, he still has a chance to meet Princess An... Prisoning Princess An in a dream, it must be the same It's so close to the prince... We just need to ask King An tomorrow about a month ago, if he and the concubine had met any official children or courtier students who were supervisors, probably..."

Turning his back on the first day of the lunar new year, with trembling hands, he poured a cup of warm tea from Xiao Er, and drank it down without finishing his sentence.The hot breath all over her body made her tear open the tightly sealed neckline.

Tu Baer listened, nodded and said: "This is no problem, I will go to the prince to report this matter at dawn. As soon as there is news, I will immediately take people to the prison academy to find out that bastard."

"That's very good. But Commander Tu just needs to keep an eye on him in the dark, don't disturb him." As he spoke, Ling Feiyan got up and picked up the lantern, and said, "As soon as I entered Kaijing today, I searched for four magic circles. , everyone has worked hard, it’s late at night, let’s go to bed early.”

"Then I..." The first day of junior high school almost rushed out: "I'll go back first."

Ling Feiyan also walked out of Tubal's door, but saw that two of the group of four in the hall fell asleep on the table, and only two of them stopped eating melon seeds and were still talking lightly.

She was about to leave, but was stopped by Tubaer who was sent to the door, and asked, "Feiyan Lingzun, I don't understand something."

Ling Feiyan stopped and replied softly, "It's okay to ask if you want to command."

Tu Baal said: "Why can't the waiter in the deep wine shop in the alley remember Nightmare's appearance at all, but the prostitute in Chunxiao Tower remembers his appearance as a young man in a blue shirt?"

Ling Feiyan paused for a moment, Nightmare was sexually promiscuous, and the shop waiter was a man, so naturally he didn't want to leave his appearance with the waiter, so as to avoid future troubles.And Mu Shuang is a woman, he had a good time with Mu Shuang in the dream, if there were some vague images, how could he make Mu Shuang miss each other.

And it's not just this nightmare, all the nightmarish demons who fall into the dream will seduce the dreamer's mind with suave and handsome or graceful and charming images.

But Ling Feiyan really couldn't open his mouth to talk about the Nightmare's obscenity with Tubal.After a while, Ling Feiyan came up with an answer that didn't answer the question, and said in a low voice: "Probably that Nightmare was cunning. He entered the Chunxiao Building with a fancy dress, and entered Mu Shuang's Night Dream with a green shirt, in order to confuse everyone."

"Huh?... Oh." Tubal seemed to understand half-understood, always felt that Ling Feiyan was fooling her, but also felt that what Ling Feiyan said made sense, and he had nowhere to refute, so he could only scratch his head and bid farewell and went back to the room up.

Holding a sword in one hand and a lamp in the other, Ling Feiyan walked through the hall of the inn, passed by the table of strangers, and walked towards the wooden stairs leading to the second floor.The two who hadn't slept stopped chatting again and looked at her for a long time, but in the end they had nothing to say.

Ling Feiyan ignored them for the time being, went up the stairs and stared at the room where Chuyi was.After a while, she still walked to the closed door and raised her hand...

In the dark room, the fiery red coat had long been scattered, and from the way they were randomly discarded on the tables and chairs, it could be seen how desperate the owner of the clothes was to take them off.Even the singing fan that is cherished on weekdays is casually put aside, and the cold bed that no one cares about all day has now become a sacred object to cool down the fiery body.

On the first day of junior high school, she was only wearing a close-fitting inner lining, and she lay limp and powerless on the bed.At this moment, she no longer has the heart to think about what the strange tea in Chunxiao Building is.Because she had to concentrate the thoughts that were about to collapse and restrain her rampant desires.

Her vision was hazy, but she didn't dare to close her eyes. As long as she closed her eyes, all the images of Ling Feiyan would invade her mind.

Hair, eyebrows, deep eyes, lips.

She held a thin quilt tightly in her arms and pressed it against her body.Feel the warm tingling slowly spread throughout the whole body in the bursts of confusion.As if suddenly, every inch of her senses was greatly magnified and became more sensitive, making it clearer that she could not escape her extreme desire for Ling Feiyan.

She fantasized about the softness of Ling Feiyan's hair, longing to put her hands through the dark black hair, holding them in the palm of her hand and sniffing the fragrance; Frowning, she explored inch by inch, guessing the emotion hidden under her cold face; she also wanted to stare quietly, even if she fell into Ling Feiyan's eyes as deep as the galaxy, how she hoped that Ling Feiyan would never forget her. There is no coldness in the eyes staring at her, but full of trust and appreciation; she even wants to kiss deeply, taste the taste of Ling Feiyan's seductive lips, and wonder if they are as she imagined Soft, warm, or sweet.

It was a pot of aphrodisiac tea whose recipe came from the mysterious and distant land of Mohar.This high-quality black tea mixed with aphrodisiacs such as cinnamon, ginger, fennel, cloves, and cardamom easily and violently ignited the desire that had never been burned on the first day of the lunar new year, and it was unstoppable in her blood. Her thoughts and thoughts spread and surged, swallowing all her self-control and resistance.

In the mind of the first day of junior high school, the words of Mu Shuang hugging Ling Feiyan tightly reappeared uncontrollably, the envy and jealousy that she couldn't ask for engulfed her, and threw her hazy and hot into the raging passion and burned her Exhaustion made her tossing and turning on the gradually warming bed extremely difficult to endure.

In the mist, I don't know the time.At first, I felt that I was very tired and fell asleep, but my consciousness kept chasing Ling Feiyan's voice and appearance in my mind.It was clear that there was only his own heavy breathing that fluctuated around his ears, but it seemed that he could always hear some unending illusory voices.

On the first day of the junior high school, I couldn't stand being so dazed and wandering, so I wanted to get up and drink some water to relieve my dryness, heat and depression.Xindao just happened to check in in the afternoon. The hot water should have been completely cold at this time, and a sip would definitely be refreshing.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a figure holding a red light standing beside the bed.

"Not... Yan... Ling Zun?"

On the first day of junior high school, he was powerless to marvel. Although his body was still limp, his spiritual consciousness was a little awakened in the chaos, and a little bit more sinking.