God's beginning

Enjoying the rainy night together is a very romantic thing, not suitable for bloody conflicts.

Su Zheyue is a person who is very good at trying to figure out other people's thoughts, so she immediately smiled and said. "I'll accompany Zunshang for a walk by the river."

There are willow trees by the river, and the river is full of ripples from the rain. It looks very romantic in the quiet night. Su Zheyue is standing beside Tianyang holding an umbrella. From a distance, they look like a pair of birches. people.

Suddenly, Su Zheyue took the initiative to hold Tian Yang's hand.Probably because of the atmosphere, on such a rainy night, Tian Yang felt that he was willing to walk a longer distance with the people beside him, and did not shake off the other's hand.

"Your Majesty always has a very good smell."

No one had ever talked to him about this question, and Tian Yang himself didn't hear it usually, so he was a little curious.

"What is the taste?"

"There is a faint musk, mixed with the smell of spring water. When you don't want to get close to the other party, it smells cold and repulsive. If you are in a good mood, it smells particularly attractive. The smell of lust, If you are close at hand, it can make people feel itchy unconsciously."

Tian Yang found his statement very interesting, raised his eyebrows and asked. "Why can't others smell it?"

"Probably because I'm a demon fox." The nose of a demon is much more sensitive than that of ordinary people.

"I haven't seen your prototype yet, is it a white fox?"

Su Zheyue has always liked to wear white clothes, and the white clothes suit him very well. Among the people Tian Yang has met, there is probably no third person who can wear white clothes so vividly except for Qian Ling Mirou.

He nodded, and then smiled slyly with his face tilted, his slender eyes carried a hint of charm.

"Do you want to see it, Your Majesty?" Just as he was speaking, the paper umbrella lightly landed on the grass beside him, and the white clothes on Su Zheyue's body slowly slipped off. After a burst of white mist, there was always a lovely and exquisite white fox.

It lay obediently on the white clothes, its smart eyes looked at Tian Yang without blinking, and its big snow-white tail gently brushed the grass next to it. There really are such extremely beautiful creatures in this world.

"It's really beautiful." Tian Yang couldn't help admiring.

The little fox wagged its tail and turned around on the spot. Then, in the haze of white mist, a handsome young man with disheveled clothes and long hair appeared, smiling with his mouth curled up. His chest was wide open and his chest was as white as jade. It is extraordinarily beautiful in the night, like the best suet jade.

Tian Yang couldn't move his eyes away immediately, and without even thinking about it, he reached out and pulled the other party into his arms, and inexplicably lowered his head to cover the other party's lips.When he came back to his senses, he had already kissed her.

Su Zheyue's beautiful eyes were filled with mist, like the hazy moonlight. He lightly pursed his lips, and his face had an expression that could be called radiant, with incomparable satisfaction and relief. .

Tianyang couldn't figure out why he saw such an expression on his face, but he saw him gently bend down to pick up the paper umbrella, and handed it to Tianyang's hand, letting him hold it in his hand.

"Your Majesty, the night dew is heavy, so don't catch a cold."

He turned around and left slowly, walking unhurriedly, as if he was waiting for him to say something to stay, or maybe he was slowly experiencing the kiss just now, Tian Yang's lips moved, but after all he didn't open his mouth to shout he.

Watching his figure slowly disappear into the night, his satisfied and relieved smile is still in my mind.

That smile was very problematic, he always felt as if he had seen it there before, it was so familiar.Zhou Yuechen's smile before his death suddenly flashed in his mind, and it was surprisingly similar.

He clenched the handle of the umbrella and chased it out uncontrollably, but someone had already hollowed it out.

When Tian Yang returned to the inn, he was still in a daze, looking at the umbrella that Su Zheyue handed him, a little distracted.Just now in the darkness, he didn't look at the umbrella too much, but at this moment, the umbrella is actually very delicate.

On the surface of the umbrella is a very beautiful ink painting, which depicts a scene of willow branches on the moon. The ink is not much, the lines are simple and smooth, but it is extraordinarily elegant and beautiful, just like the people of Su Zheyue.

At dawn, Sang Qing and Bai Die came, and the two of them talked about the rest of last night.

It seems that the conch in the old man's hand is the key, and there is Zhou Yuechen's soul in it. As a star official, instead of praying for the Great Zhou Dynasty to seek good fortune and avoid evil, he wants to seal the Great Zhou Dragon Soul and replace it by himself.

However, Tian Yang couldn't help but gloated a little, because he knew that the soul in Zhou Yuechen's body had already been exchanged, and it was no longer a real dragon soul. The star official probably didn't expect that after so long, it ended up being It's an empty game.

I heard that the ceremony will be tonight, and of course there must be people watching the excitement.

Writer's words:

I was busy chasing Bubu Jingxin during the day...only the sixth episode is online...┐(┘_└)┌

So it was late to write the article, and I was still very sleepy, so I couldn't do it, so I went to bed.

Good night, all beautiful girls!

Happy Mid-autumn Festival!Eat lots of mooncakes!

33. Borrowing an Umbrella

Baidie and Sang Qing were ordered to seize the conch, but Tianyang unexpectedly did not go.

It was still raining outside, and it had been raining for two days without stopping.

Tianyang held up an umbrella and walked out of the inn slowly. There were still very few pedestrians on the street. After nightfall, there were no people walking around on the street, and all shops were closed as early as possible. Tianyang walked slowly with an umbrella, Suddenly, he felt that he and Su Zheyue had changed roles.

If there is a man coming from the opposite side at this time, wouldn't it be a repeat of last night's situation?

Thinking of this, he twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he couldn't help but want to laugh. He turned at a street intersection and turned into another road. It's full of red lanterns.

Although it was still deserted, the store was lit with candles, and some lonely women in the small building leaned against the window to watch the rain silently, which was another beautiful scene.

Tian Yang walked straight into the largest brothel in Wangdu without stopping, and glanced at the plaque before entering.

Picking flowers to reflect the moon.

The name is a bit poetic, but it doesn't look like that kind of fireworks place.

When he walked in, a few girls sitting in the hall playing Pai Gow looked up in astonishment. Those who saw him were in a trance again. Apart from surprise, there was more awe in their eyes. Some people are born to be superior. It cannot be imitated.

The women who lived in the fireworks field saw most of all kinds of men. After seeing a lot, they knew how to distinguish them. They hurriedly got up to greet them, but there was no usual flattery on their faces.

"Is there something wrong, son?"

Tian Yang gently closed the umbrella, and one of the women noticed the umbrella and asked. "Young Master, did you come to find Young Master Su?"

"Ah."

"I'll take my son there."

After speaking, she got up and led the way, and Tian Yang silently followed behind her.

As soon as the figure left the hall, the girls behind couldn't help muttering. Everyone had a trace of unbearable excitement on their faces. There is such a beauty in this world. I used to think that Mr. Su was already a A hard-to-find beauty, I didn't expect that once this young master came out today, there would be no more beauty in the world.

This brothel is much bigger than Tian Yang imagined, there are winding corridors and small buildings everywhere, mountains and rocks, gardening and flowing water, and the scenery is exquisite and pleasant.

After passing through several small courtyards and pavilions, they finally came to a separate small courtyard. The woman who led the way nodded slightly, and then retreated silently.

This small courtyard changed from the exquisite and luxurious style of the front yard, and looked extraordinarily simple. There were only a few simple apricot trees in it, and a winding path led into the courtyard. Tian Yang walked in with great interest.

There wasn't a single maid in the yard, so it looked extraordinarily quiet and empty.Tian Yang looked up at the three simple tile-roofed houses, and couldn't imagine that someone like Su Zheyue would live in such a place. Isn't that guy the richest person in the world?Isn't the cost of food and clothing extremely particular?

He walked to the door and knocked lightly, but there was no response from the door, as if no one was at home.But the door opened slowly by itself, as if it was only gently closed at the beginning.

The layout of the room is also very simple. There is only an Eight Immortals table in the living room when you enter the door. There is a painting on the wall. It is not the Fu Lu Shou Xi that ordinary people like, or plum, orchid, chrysanthemum, bamboo, and welcoming pine.

That painting is of a person, or someone else, or his own painting.

After a quick glance, he went straight into the bedroom.The bed looked a little messy, Su Zheyue was lying on the bed and fell asleep, her face was extremely pale, her breathing seemed to disappear at any moment.

The white clothes on his body were stained with blood, as if he had been seriously injured by someone. Tian Yang stepped forward and felt his pulse with his hand. The internal injury was so severe that it almost broke all the pulses in his heart. It was a miracle that he was still alive after being so injured. up.

Save or not?

Tian Yang lowered his eyes, still took out a small bottle from his arms, and fed it to Su Zheyue.

After a while, his breathing slowly recovered, and his face gradually turned rosy. Tian Yang stretched out his hand to check his pulse again, and the wound was almost healed.

Putting the umbrella he brought on the table beside his bed, he whispered. "Even if it is to repay the umbrella you borrowed."

When he turned around to leave, the person on the bed suddenly uttered a soft dream, "Your Majesty..."

Tian Yang was taken aback for a moment, then looked back, the person on the bed was still asleep, and what he said just now was just a dream.

He was about to leave, but changed his mind inexplicably, pulled out a stool and sat down.

By the time Su Zheyue woke up again, how many hours had passed?