Proud of the rivers and lakes

Fu Jinghong and Wen Ruyu arrived at the inn before dark, the waiter at the inn also recognized Wen Ruyu, came up to say hello warmly, and led them to find a seat and sit down.

Fu Jinghong sat down, reached out and picked up a teacup that was turned upside down on the table, and Xiaoer at the side picked up the teapot and poured tea.

The teacup in front of Wen Ruyu was also filled.

Wen Ruyu smiled slightly and said, "Thank you."

Xiao Er was stunned, as if he didn't expect someone to thank him.

At this time, someone at another table shouted at Xiao Er, who quickly responded, turned around and went to serve.

Fu Jinghong glanced at Wen Ruyu and said with a smile, "Sure enough, you are a gentleman."

Wen Ruyu was taken aback for a moment, and smiled back.

Fu Jinghong lowered his head, shook the teacup in his hand, and said, "This tea is really good, but it's a pity..." The surface of the tea shimmered with a faint phosphorescence.

Wen Ruyu didn't know why when he heard the words, the hand that had put the cup to his mouth paused, he hesitated and said, "Mr. Fu?"

Fu Jinghong looked up at him, shaking the teacup lightly in his hand: "If the spring breeze doesn't understand, why is it blowing the fallen flowers... It's a pity, Mr. Wen, you don't understand the style..."

Wen Ruyu paused, looking at the teacup in her hand, her expression suddenly changed.

"Young master Fu means..." Wen Ruyu looked at Fu Jinghong, and was stopped by Fu Jinghong after halfway speaking.

Fu Jinghong raised his teacup, and said leisurely: "It's a pity... In this world, there are so many things that fall on purpose and flow ruthlessly..." He stretched out a hand to cover it, and took a sip of tea.

Wen Ruyu paused, stopped talking, and just put down the teacup in her hand.

But Fu Jinghong gave him a slanted look, and said: "This tea is good tea, Mr. Wen, don't you want to try it?"

Wen Ruyu was taken aback when she heard the words, then reached out to pick up the teacup, like Fu Jinghong, took a sip with the other hand concealed.

Fu Jinghong smiled slightly.

Their orders came out quickly.

The meat dishes include steamed duck stuffed with wine, drunken white fish, fried pork elbow in sauce, and the vegetarian dishes include fried rapeseed with shiitake mushrooms, mapo tofu, fried kidneys, and peach blossom crisps specially ordered by Fu Jinghong.

Fu Jinghong turned his eyes away when he saw the Peach Blossom Cake, and as soon as the little girl put down the plain flower plate containing the Peach Blossom Cake, he looked eagerly at the pink pastry, then raised his head and looked at Wen Ruyu eagerly.

This meal was naturally paid for by Wen Ruyu. Although Fu Jinghong was starving, he still had to give the benefactor a little favor.

Wen Ruyu was uncomfortable with Fu Jinghong's eager eyes, so she said, "Mr. Fu, invite you first."

Fu Jinghong narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "In that case, I'm not going to be polite." He reached for his chopsticks, and first picked up a plump pink peach cake.

Wen Ruyu looked at him and smiled slightly.

Fu Jinghong smiled back, and took a bite of the Peach Blossom Cake, only to find that the outer skin was soft and fragrant.

Wen Ruyu was already so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back. Seeing that Fu Jinghong had started, she also picked up chopsticks and added a few mouthfuls of food.

A table of dishes quickly disappeared under the turmoil of the two.

Fu Jinghong rubbed his swollen stomach, sat down on the chair and hummed twice in satisfaction.

Wen Ruyu looked at him with some amusement.

Sensing Wen Ruyu's gaze, Fu Jinghong raised his head and curled his lips.

Wen Ruyu smiled, called the waiter over to pay the bill, and led Fu Jinghong upstairs.

The second floor is the guest room, and Wen Ruyu led Fu Jinghong to the door of the two rooms that were marked "upper room".

"These two rooms are where I lived with Zhihua... I don't know if Zhihua has ever come back." Wen Ruyu sighed softly, reached out and knocked on the door lightly.

Fu Jinghong noticed that Wen Ruyu's hands were white and slender, with well-defined joints, which were different from those men outside who were used to rough work... At first glance, they were a pair of delicate hands.

There was no answer in the room.

Wen Ruyu sighed again, he turned around and looked at Fu Jinghong: "It seems that Zhihua never came back... There seems to be no vacant room in the inn, Mr. Fu, do you want to live in Zhihua's room, or do you want to squeeze in with me?" one time."

Fu Jinghong looked at him, smiled, and said: "Naturally with you, Mr. Wen... If Mr. Tao came back and saw a strange man sleeping on his bed, and thought he was a flower picker, what should I do?"

Wen Ruyu forced a smile, turned around and opened the door to enter the room.

Fu Jinghong followed behind him and entered the door.

Fu Jinghong looked around as soon as he entered the room.

Of course, the rooms in this small inn will not be very good, but they will not be too bad either.

Although it is small, it is better than clean. The decoration is by no means luxurious, but it can barely catch the eye.

In the center of the room stood a large wooden barrel.

Seeing Fu Jinghong staring at the big wooden bucket, Wen Ruyu explained: "I just asked that little girl to burn two buckets of water to wash his body..."

Fu Jinghong smiled to express his understanding.

As soon as Wen Ruyu finished speaking, someone knocked on the door outside.

He opened the door and saw that it was Xiao Er.

The boy was holding a wooden bucket in one hand, which was filled with water.

Seeing that the person who opened the door was Fu Jinghong, he was obviously taken aback.

Fu Jinghong smiled slightly at him, and said: "It's the young master inside who wants to take a bath...you go in, I'll wait outside."

After speaking, he turned to Wen Ruyu and said, "Mr. Wen, since you want to take a bath, I'll go down and drink two pots of tea. The tea in this inn is really good."

After speaking, he waved his sleeves and walked towards the stairs.

"Come in." Wen Ruyu called the little girl.

Xiao Er responded and went in with the bucket.

Fu Jinghong walked towards the stairs, but he didn't go downstairs. Halfway through, he turned around suddenly and stopped.

He turned around and looked at the door of Wen Ruyu's room. The door was tightly closed, as if it was closed by the little girl when he entered.

Fu Jinghong looked at the door and smiled for a while, then walked towards Tao Zhihua's room.

He gently opened the door and stepped into the room.

Tao Zhihua's room has a similar layout to Wen Ruyu's room. Originally, the two rooms seemed to be connected, but now they are separated by a huge screen.

On the screen, there is a picture of blooming rich peonies.

Fu Jinghong smiled lightly, leaned closer, and looked towards Wen Ruyu's room between the screens.

At this moment, Wen Ruyu was taking off her clothes one by one, revealing a large expanse of fair and smooth skin.

The little second hand who was pouring hot water into the bucket behind him trembled.

Wen Ruyu quickly took off his coat, leaving only a white undershirt. At this time, he was facing Xiao Er, as if he was unbuttoning his belt.

Xiao Er quickly poured out a bucket of water, straightened up, and looked at Wen Ruyu.

At this moment, Wen Ruyu had already tied her headband, her long hair poured down, against the white jade-like skin, it made people breathless.

...The person who is choking for breath is Xiaoer behind him.

Fu Jinghong watched the beauty take off her clothes with gusto, and in an instant, he saw the little girl approaching Wen Ruyu without making a sound, and stretched out his hand to poke it lightly...but it hit Wen Ruyu's sleeping point between the wind pool and Yifeng. .

Wen Ruyu fell down.

The little girl stretched out his arms and took the beauty into his arms.

Fu Jinghong yelled in his heart what a pity... If the flower picker was slower, he would be able to see the beauty naked.

what a pity.

Seeing that Wen Ruyu had already fallen asleep, the little errand lightly placed him on the bed, then reached out and rubbed his face twice... Soon, a human skin mask fell off his face.

The appearance of that human skin mask is extremely ordinary, not eye-catching, it is exactly the appearance of that Xiao Er.

However, after that Xiaoer took off his mask, he revealed a handsome face.

Although the man was not as elegant and exquisite as Wen Ruyu, he had a face like a crown jade, handsome and extraordinary, but it was a pity that those vicious fox eyes ruined Pan An's face a bit.

At this moment, he was looking straight at Wen Ruyu's body, with admiration on his face.

He looked around Wen Ruyu's body openly and aboveboard, then looked away with some reluctance, bent down and took out a bundle of hemp rope from under the bed, and tied it up for Wen Ruyu.

His movements were very light, as if he was afraid of breaking Wen Ruyu's skin.

Fu Jinghong watched with great interest from behind the screen, and understood in his heart that the person in front of him was the one who had drugged Wen Ruyu before... and the person who had just put the drug in the tea, but it was a pity that Fu Jinghong met Wen Ruyu in the Broken Sleeve Valley. There are aphrodisiacs all over the world, how can you not smell the medicine in the tea?

So he turned a corner and reminded Wen Ruyu. Fortunately, Wen Ruyu was a bit smart, so he understood and didn't drink the drugged tea.

But I didn't expect the flower picker to be so hungry, he directly knocked Wen Ruyu unconscious and prepared to rape him.