"Yeah, wrapped up like a bear, could it be that there is something unspeakable hidden, afraid to see people?"

"I think it's possible, hey, you are so ugly and unsightly, that's why you dress up like this?"

Wen Jue has been used to being called ugly over the years, and these words have almost zero lethality on him. Hearing this, not only was he not angry, but he replied calmly: "Exactly, I'm ugly down here, I don't want to scare you." Everyone."

"It's really ugly!" The person who spoke was immediately happy when he heard it, but he still had a look of regret on his face, "Such a talented person has such an ugly face that is hard to see, God is jealous Talent, God is jealous of talent!"

Among his group of cronies, he was quite handsome. At first, he was ashamed by Wen Jue's extraordinary intelligence when he solved the riddle with his hands, but when he heard that he was ugly, he suddenly found something in his heart. With an inexplicable sense of balance and even superiority, he straightened his back, stroked the hair hanging from his temples lightly with one hand, and assumed what he thought was the most unrestrained and elegant posture.

Who would have thought that he was stuttering, suddenly bent his knees, and knelt down straight towards Wen Jue.

Everyone was taken aback, and Wen Jue was also a little confused.

The man knelt on the ground and covered his back knee in pain, his face turned blue.

Fatty and several other young people came to help him up, and said, "What's wrong with you, why did you kneel suddenly?"

The man suddenly cast his eyes around, and asked viciously: "Who, who is it, who is sneaking up on me?"

"Feng Jun, what's the matter with you? Why are you talking like a god? Could it be that you have been bewitched?"

Feng Jun stood up with the support of Fatty and the others, he breathed a sigh of relief, he turned his gaze to Wen Jue, and asked involuntarily, "What did you do to me?"

Wen Jue said: "I stand here and haven't moved yet. Everyone has seen it. Where did the young master say this?"

As soon as Wen Jue said, many people onlookers began to agree. Feng Jun gradually realized that he might blame the wrong person, but he was slandered for no reason. He really couldn't swallow this breath. , Turning his mind, he looked at Wen Jue and said: "Who knows what kind of tricks you are playing, maybe you have hidden weapons hidden in your body, my son heard that this man with strong martial arts did not leave any flaws in his crimes. There were a few murders, all of them were young girls with yellow flowers who had not left the court, and their deaths were very ugly. It was rumored that they were all murdered by flower pickers, and the government sent heavy soldiers to arrest them for several days, but they still haven't found any trace..."

When he said this, the look in Wen Jue's eyes gradually became weird, and then he changed the topic: "You are hiding so deeply, could it be that you are the criminal who is on the run from a serious case!"

"What! He is the flower picker?" The fat man shouted in surprise.

The scene suddenly became commotion, and even many thoughtless people really believed it, and hid in the crowd in horror.

"I should have smashed this bastard's leg just now!" Yin Wujiu saw that they not only didn't know how to restrain themselves, but also became more and more outrageous. Who are you calling the Flower Pickers? If you talk nonsense and slander my master, believe it or not, I will pull out your tongues!"

Anyway, he is also someone who has been on the battlefield for several years. Under He Yiyang's anger, his whole body suddenly exudes a terrifying aura. He bluffed, shut his mouth immediately, and even took a few steps back.

Brothers, you look at me, I look at you, after a long while, a fat boy with a greasy hair and flour noodles stood up, pointed at He Yiyang with a fan and said: "You say no, do you have any evidence?"

He Yiyang: "Then you say yes, what evidence do you have?"

The fat man said: "The fact that he is dressed so strangely is evidence, and if there is no ghost in the truth, then, why didn't he dare to show his true colors?"

He Yiyang paused for a moment, and said with disdain on his face: "How can my master's celestial appearance be seen by you and others?"

"Who do you kid call a dog?" The group of people immediately exploded.

"You, you, you, and all of you..." He Yiyang raised his hand and pointed at those who had spoken rudely to Wen Jue just now, "I'm talking about you."

"You're so impatient, how dare you say it again?" The few people were completely enraged by his defiant attitude, and they shouted loudly, almost coming up to beat them up.

"It's not certain who is impatient... What, do you want to fight? My hands are so itchy, I'm going to practice with you today, but I don't know if you have thin arms and legs like women, can you fight in my hands?" Walked down there once."

That group of people went mad with anger, without saying a word, they rolled up their sleeves and rushed towards He Yiyang.

He Yiyang snorted coldly, and was about to make a move, when Wen Jue raised his hand to block him.

"Master, why are you stopping me?"

"Calm down and stay out of trouble."

"It's these people who troubled us first." When He Yiyang thought that they had just slandered his most respected master, he became more and more indignant, and he was waiting to teach these grandsons a lesson!

Wen Jue said: "Don't move, I will handle it for the teacher."

He Yiyang's eyes lit up: "Master, do you want to teach them a lesson yourself?"

Before Wen Jue had time to say more, those people rushed over. Wen Jue didn't change his face, and moved his feet lightly, but within a few breaths, the menacing people were frozen in place by being motionless .

Although his current skills are not as good as before, it is still more than enough to deal with such a few flamboyant dudes.

From the perspective of the audience, they didn't even see Wen Jue's move clearly, and these people were easily subdued.

Just don't be too arrogant!

Killing chickens to scare monkeys, that's all. At this moment, all the monkeys jumping up and down stopped.

"Miss Hongmai, what happened?" A sudden voice broke the short silence.

Wen Jue followed the prestige and saw a familiar face, which made him feel a little dizzy.

How did you meet him here?

——The name of the visitor is Qian Shuo, a fourth-rank member of the court, and the cousin of the eldest prince Yin Hongli. This person used to spend a lot of effort to draw Wen Jue into the eldest prince's party, and married Wen Jue after many times without success. After getting off Liangzi, they even turned against each other and offered advice to the eldest prince to deal with Wen Jue quickly.

It's a pity that Wen Jue was so skilled at the time, and the system was close to him, so they never succeeded.

Don't look at this person's ordinary appearance, but his brain is very good, and his skills are also very good. He is a really difficult master.

As he walked all the way, everyone consciously moved to the sides to make way for him.

Hongmai went up to meet him, Yingying bowed down and bowed to him, and said softly: "It's just a small matter, I don't want to disturb your lord, and I hope you will forgive me."

The man's eyes were calm but full of sharpness. He looked Wen Jue from top to bottom, and asked quietly: "Are you the one who won the top spot at the Yunmei Lantern Festival this year?"

Wen Jue said, "It's just a fluke."

"What's your name?" Qian Shuo suddenly changed the topic.

In this situation, Wen Jue suddenly thought of Xie Lingshuang when he sent Yin Wujiu and He Yiyang to join the army many years ago. At that time, the other party also questioned him like this.

But at the beginning he was able to fool the past, but today it is obviously not easy.

Wen Jue is very aware of Qian Shuo's ability, and Yin Wujiu and others are officials in the court, their identities are very conspicuous, if Qian Shuo wants to find out, as the master of Yin Wujiu and others, his status is light It came out with a light touch, so he simply declared his name calmly.

"Mr. Wen is really admirable for being able to connect the riddles of Miss Zhong Yunmiao's hundred poems. Can you come on board and have a few drinks with me?" Wen Jue sensed that the other party wanted to recruit him into the gang as soon as he heard his words. .

Wen Jue euphemistically but resolutely refused: "Wen has something else to do, so I can't accompany you. I hope you will forgive me."

The face of Qian Shuo who was rejected was slightly gloomy, but he quickly returned to that gentle smile: "Since Mr. Wen is unwilling, then I will not force others. We will meet again by fate."

Wen Jue didn't expect him to let it go so easily, and he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't predict what didn't happen, so he could only take more precautions, and then take one step at a time.

Qian Shuo watched Wen Jue gradually walk out of the back of the crowd, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt familiar. Suddenly, he changed his mind, then moved his body, and raised his hand to attack Wen Jue.

If it were Wen Jue two years ago, as long as he didn't want to, it could be said that no one in this world could get close to him, but now, even a little bit of a master would be difficult for him to deal with.

When Wen Jue noticed something, it was too late to avoid him, and the cloak covering his face was lifted off by the other party.

Wen Jue's face, which hadn't seen the sun in ten years, was caught off guard and exposed in full view.

His eyebrows are long, his eyes are like deep pools, his nose bridge is straight, his lips are like sharp pills, and even his skin is so perfect, like the moon and snow, and the white jade is flawless. Facial features and facial contours, without showing any femininity...Probably all the beautiful words in this world can't describe how beautiful this face is.

The people who were facing Wen Jue were all dazed, looking at that astonished face and lost their minds.

Even Qian Shuo, who has always been calm and composed, was dumbfounded.

After Wen Jue came back to his senses, he raised his hand and put the cloak back on his head, then looked at Qian Shuo coldly: "What do you mean?"

Although Wen Jue had put on the cloak again, that flawless and handsome face was still clearly imprinted in Qian Shuo's mind. He felt as if he had offended some inviolable god. A feeling of helplessness and embarrassment.

Qian Shuo froze there for a while, and then said with some stuttering, "I'm sorry, I, I thought you were an old acquaintance, but I recognized the wrong person."

Wen never answered his words, and asked, "Then can I go?"

"Your Excellency, please." Qian Shuo took a step back and made a gesture of please.

Without further ado, Wen Jue urged Chuanyuntayue to soar into the sky, magnificently... emptied.

Even He Yiyang forgot to say hello.

In the eyes of everyone, it was a man in white clothes flying across the sky, like a celestial being, but they didn't know that the celestial being was halfway through the flight, because he was caught off guard by a young man's sight, and almost fell from mid-air.

"No, no blame?" Jiang Jinan, who was always rational and calm, also seemed very excited at this time, "Master...he was born so handsome!"

Yin Wujiu is very messy now, his mind is like a mess.

"Is that person... the master?"

"Who else can it be if it's not Master?" Jiang Jinan said firmly. Is there any difference in what you have seen in the past?"

Yin Wujiu didn't speak, he was silent for a while, then he suddenly took out the small note from the lantern.

Master's injured face was still clearly imprinted in his mind, but the face he saw just now was so intact.

Yin Wujiu is really a little uncertain, but maybe, the contents of this note can give him some answers.

Thinking so, he took a deep breath, controlled the trembling of his fingertips, and slowly unfolded the note.

Yin Wujiu only glanced at it, and immediately stood there in a daze.

Jiang Jin'an didn't want to look at it at first, but when he saw him suddenly like this, he wanted to take a look too, but before his sight reached the paper, Yin Wujiu suddenly closed the note, and then with a kick, he flew away from the painting boat .

"No fault!" Jiang Jin'an also wanted to follow, but was caught by the person who had spoken to the two of them earlier: "You just said that the young master is, is your master, is that true?"

"Yeah, he is really your master?" Jiang Qing, who came back to his senses, also intervened, and then asked, "What was written in that note, why is his reaction so strange?"

Wen Jue flew away from the painting boat, stepped on the water and returned to the shore, and strode away from the moat with the wind blowing under his feet.

exposed he exposed!

It didn't matter if he was exposed, but he was actually caught by his apprentices.

Now... how would he explain it to Wugui now?

Yin Wujiu followed Wen Jue all the way, obviously he could catch up quickly, but he just followed silently all the time, and the person in front of him who was walking fast but aimlessly seemed to be totally unaware of his following .

【Host, why do you look so flustered? 】

Wen Jue blurted out: "Can I not panic? I, he will definitely think that I have lied to him before, and he will...he will be sad?"

As Wen Jue said, he unconsciously thought of Yin Wujiu's emotional breakdown when he found out that he was "Wen Chongzhou" that day, and his heart became even more flustered.

The system said: [Then are you going to keep hiding from him like this?Escape is not an option! 】Wen Jue: "..."

【Host, this doesn't look like your style, does it? 】

Wen Jue stopped abruptly: "Can you please let me be quiet for a while."

The chattering voice in my mind stopped abruptly, but after a few seconds of silence, it rang again, but this time, the voice was weak: [Host...] Wen Jue raised his hand and pressed his painful pain. Temple, patiently said: "Say."

System: [Xiao Yuta, has been following behind you? 】

Wen Jue's raised hand paused in mid-air, he collected his mind, and felt it hard, and sure enough, he noticed the unsteady but very familiar aura behind him.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

System: [Didn't I find an opportunity before? 】

Wen Jue didn't bother to argue with him, so he calmed down and turned around slowly.

In the long and empty alley, a tall and handsome young man stood there quietly, looking at him from afar.

It seemed that he was always there waiting for him anytime, anywhere, as long as he turned around, he could be seen.

Wen Jue opened his mouth and called out softly, "No fault..."

Although there was a long distance between them, the night was silent and the alley was empty, Wen Jue was sure that Yin Wujiu heard it, but there was no response, he didn't wait for the other party's response for a long time.

As time went by, Wen Jue became more and more uncertain.

Just when he was about to continue to say something, the person standing there suddenly stepped towards him, one step, two steps, from walking to running, and finally into a gallop.

When the boy soaked in the night dew and bumped into his embrace, Wen Jue was stunned.

He stood there straight, for a long while, raised and lowered his hands, but he couldn't hug him back after all.

At this moment, he looked a bit like a timid coward.

But in front of the people he cares about, he really can't be unscrupulous.

As Yin Wujiu's hand on his waist tightened, the coolness on his body gradually turned into warmth, and even his heart was burning hot, Wen Jue finally realized that the young man didn't seem to be because of this. This incident made me feel bad about myself.

Wen Jue raised his hands, held Yin Wujiu's face, and said softly, "Wujiu, I'm sorry."

Yin Wujiu is a very smart person, he immediately understood what he meant, he said: "Master, you don't need to say sorry to me. It's all right, my master."

What he cared about was never Wen Jue's ugly or handsome face, but Wen Jue himself.

Facing the young man's sincere eyes, Wen Jue's heart suddenly trembled violently.

The backlog of emotions in the bottom of my heart was like a flood, which could no longer be suppressed.

Unable to control himself, Wen Jue hugged Yin Wujiu into his arms, kissed those pale pink lips without hesitation.

He has long forgotten when his feelings for this person changed, but there is one thing Wen Jue knows very well in his heart, the young man in front of him has become an existence that he can no longer lose in his scarce life .

He always pulls his heart, and he can always easily defeat his calmness, making him lose his usual rationality, just like now.

Yin Wujiu's mind went blank for an instant, and he was dumbfounded. When Wen Jue kissed him, he didn't even react, until the hot breath with a faint medicinal fragrance swept his entire mouth, and he just Out of instinct, he responded awkwardly a few times.

The juvenile's taste is so soft and sweet, it makes people crazy.

Wen Jue fell into it and couldn't extricate himself, wishing to rub the other person into his body, but at this moment, Yin Wujiu's feet suddenly went limp, and then he slid to the ground.

Wen Jue suddenly woke up, and hastily wrapped his arms around his waist, looked intently, suddenly found that Yin Wujiu's lips were pale and his face was blue, he was startled.

"Wu Jiu, what's wrong with you, Wu Jiu?" Wen Jue kept shaking Yin Wu Jiu's body in a panic.

Yin Wujiu was shaken a few times by him, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, then his chest heaved violently, and he began to breathe heavily.

He lay in Wen Jue's arms and panted for a while before his expression gradually softened.

Wen Jue was relieved to see that he was getting better, but he still couldn't feel relieved, so he wanted to check his wrist immediately.

But Yin Wujiu dodged his hand.

Wen Jue said, "Let me see."

"Master, I'm fine, I was just now, just..." Yin Wujiu stopped talking, then gradually lowered his head, his face was hot and red again.

Wen Jue said, "What's wrong with you?"

Yin Wujiu held back for a while, and finally said indiscriminately: "I'm just too nervous." He would not admit that he was forgotten to breathe by his master, and he almost passed out!

While talking, he took the initiative to extend his hand to Wen Jue: "If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself, I'm really fine."

Wen Jue was not ambiguous at all, he took his pulse seriously, and after confirming that his body was fine, his heart finally fell into place.

However, when he suddenly became so quiet, his anger became a little embarrassing.

"My face is healed." Although Wu Jiu didn't mind, Wen Jue thought about it and felt that he should give the other party an explanation.

Yin Wujiu paused, then said softly: "Can I... have a look?"

Now that he knew everything, Wen Jue naturally didn't need to hide it anymore.

Under Yin Wujiu's gaze, Wen Jue took off his cloak.

作者有话要说:大概看文案就像去超市买方便面,袋子上的图片仅供参考,拆开了才知道真实内容唔……其实我想说的是,师父就这么突然的、没什么预兆的掉马了,在青楼画舫上玩灯,你们权当就算喝花酒吧//弱小抱头.jpg//感谢在2020-12-0522:28:20~2020-12-0716:00:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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