Marry the prince with a bun

After dawdling, he was still full of energy.

"Keep an inch?" Ning Xiu stiffened his body, sweating profusely from patience.

Xuan Ziyu snickered and said, "That way I will have a great sense of accomplishment."

Xuan Ziyu really made a lot of money by making the dignified Prince Jing patiently serve him so patiently with his own desires!

63. Once upon a time...

In the boundless cold night, a black shadow broke into Feng Wuya's window. I am, with long black hair falling down along the Jiabang, a wisp fell from his forehead due to his aggressive movements, covering his icy cold eyes , under the background of the flickering candlelight, it looks extremely charming.

He slowly walked a few steps towards the bed, and the dark green jade pendant hanging on the brocade robe swayed non-stop with his movements.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the bed curtain, and the beautiful fingers with slender white jade bones gently lifted the curtain, revealing a man with half-clothed clothes and a smile on the corner of his mouth, full of evil spirits between his brows.

Coquettish, elegant, charming.

He slightly bent his eyes, fished out a naked man who was panting non-stop from the bed, and threw it out of the window.

"Go back and rest."

"Obey, Master Gu."

A regretful voice sounded outside, and the naked man stood by the window with a wry smile of frustration, then turned and left.

Xuan Jiuyou frowned, not even bothering to raise his head, "The antidote."

Feng Wuya gathered his open clothes, leaned half on the soft pillow, smiled and said, "No."

Raising his hand, the wind of the palm was sharp, and the opened window closed with a clang.

Feng Wuya teased the long hair scattered on his chest, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "I didn't expect that Xuanda Sage, who has always been calm and indifferent to the world, would come here for the third son of Prime Minister Lin's family. I, the shameless Snow Wind Valley owner, ask for an antidote!"

Silence.

Xuan Jiuyou didn't care about his answer at all, such a quiet atmosphere made even the people in the room feel depressed.

Feng Wuya smiled in a good mood and continued to tease: "I... thought that your iceberg face, which rarely changes in a hundred years, would not show such a moving expression. A sentimental man of flesh and blood!"

In the silent and oppressive atmosphere, the breathing of both of them seemed to be particularly out of ear.

"Enough said?"

"Ha...why don't you like to hear such words?" Feng Wuya raised his long and narrow eyes and looked at him contemptuously, "I'm sorry, this is a problem I was born with."

"Really?" Xuan Jiuyou sneered, "The antidote."

"No." Feng Wuya lazily moved his body, and with a twist of his palm, he embraced the unfinished wine jar on the indoor table, "The cold night is so long and beautiful, why don't you sit down and have a drink?" ?”

He has always been generous to his friends.

Especially for an old friend like Xuan Jiuyou.

At that time, one of them was young and frivolous, and the other was frivolous and young.

At this time, one of them is as cold as ice, and the other is as seductive as fire.

In the blink of an eye, 20 years have already passed away with the wind.

"Haven't you ever walked in the market?" The dirty boy who almost turned his red clothes into a black beggar's uniform asked as he gnawed on a meat bun with five black finger prints on it.

"Yes." The black-clothed boy patted the dust off his body, looked at the red-clothed boy and said, "Don't give the wild dogs food, I still have some money here."

"Okay." The red-clothed boy rubbed his painted face and smiled, rolled his eyes, chased after the black-clothed boy and said, "Let's treat that ruined temple as a temporary inn, and buy a house to live in when we have money."

"Aren't you going home?"

"It's too cold, I don't want to go back."

"cold?"

"Well, outside the northwest border, it often snows."

"..." The boy in black gave him a deep look, and walked towards the bustling crowd.

"Look at the fawn caught by the Orion, let's go hunting too." The boy in red excitedly pulled his sleeve and pointed at the fawn that the Orion brought for sale.

"..."

"However... there should be no deer in the capital, why don't we go out of the city to hunt birds!"

"do not like."

"Then catch the rabbit."

"..."

"Hey!" The enthusiasm of the boy in red was shattered by the boy in black, and he said angrily: "You can also exchange money if you catch a rabbit, so you don't have to live in a ruined temple!"

"..." The boy in black looked at the sky and said, "I should go."

"Let's go? Where are you going?" The young man in red grabbed his sleeve in panic, pouted and said, "Didn't you agree to play together as a companion?"

The boy in black paused, "Wait for me in the ruined temple, I will go back at night."

"What are you going to do?"

The boy in black turned his head slightly, and the warm spring sun shone on his body, casting a long shadow.

At night, in a ruined temple, in front of a pile of bonfires that were about to burn out, the young man in red muttered a few words in hatred, wrapped in a torn blanket and moved towards the fire.

Tiredness struck, and he fell asleep the next moment.

The cold feeling in the dream suddenly disappeared, and his body seemed to be placed in a stove, and the scorching heat surrounded him, making him a little breathless.

At this moment, after a brief exclamation, his whole body was plunged into a biting cold, he opened his eyes in pain, and saw the boy in black was pouring water on him with a dilapidated earthen basin.

"Ah... what are you doing? I'm freezing to death."

The black-clothed boy frowned, pointed to the fire and said, "It's too close to the fire and the blanket burns."

"Ah Choo, Ah Choo..." The boy in red looked at the blanket that had been burned to ashes and only a scrap of cloth remained, "What should we do now? Are you freezing to death here?"

The boy in black took off his coat, handed it to him and said, "Go to the inn."

The boy in red took over the outer robe and put it on. Because of his height, the boy in black's clothes grew a lot bigger after wearing him, like a clown singing in an opera in a pear garden.

Flicking his long sleeves, he cheered a few times on the spot: "Your clothes are really warm, do we have money to stay in a hotel?"

"Ah."

The boy in black looked at him, "Let's go."

"it is good."

In the dark spring night, two thin figures walked side by side.

"Jiuyou, I'll come down from Cangshan Mountain to find me after you finish your business." The red-clothed boy smiled like a spring breeze, and stood outside the city gate waving goodbye to the black-clothed boy.

"Okay, I will definitely find a way to sneak down the mountain to find you." The black-clothed boy looked at the crazy and stinky Taoist priest waiting ten feet away, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, and paused.

"This is our agreement and you must come next spring."

"Wu Ya, I will keep my promise."

The boy in black was forcibly pulled away by the crazy and stinky Taoist priest. Feng Wuya stood outside the city gate and watched his fading figure disappear from sight.

Feng Wuya, who was holding the wine jar and drinking heavily, raised his eyes slightly, there was no ripple in those light brown pupils, and there was a thin layer of charm on the eyeballs.

"Standing to be my patron saint?" Feng Wuya raised his lips and smiled, shattering the wine jar with his palm, the cracked wine jar cut his palm, and the liquid exuding a mellow wine aroma wet his clothes , merged into a thin stream, flowed to his waist and abdomen, and stopped.

"Oh! This wine jar is really weak."

Throwing the fragments of the wine jar in his hands, he frowned his handsome brows in disgust at the bloody palms, tore off a piece of cloth, and wrapped them up.

"It has nothing to do with him, bring the antidote." Xuan Jiuyou looked a little lonely, and said lightly.

"That poison has no solution."

Feng Wuya sat up, shrugged his shoulders and said.

He felt extremely uncomfortable with his wine-soaked clothes sticking to his skin.

Ripping off the clothes on his body, Feng Wuya jumped out of the bed naked, turned his back to Xuan Jiuyou, picked up a clean dress and put it on his body.

Xuan Jiuyou's eyes were caught in Xuan Jiuyou's line of sight with his thin but still tense body, and his white and smooth back, which made him shrink his pupils slightly.

"Human life is at stake, how can you allow such a joke." What's more, Lin Jinhuan was pierced through the chest in front of his eyes.

Xuan Jiuyou smiled wryly to himself, presumably Feng Wuya planned to attack Lin Jinhuan from the very beginning, and deliberately let him chase him into the woods.

Feng Wuya put on his clothes leisurely, looked back and smiled, and said, "I like it."

"But..." He walked slowly to Xuan Jiuyou and said in a drawn out voice, "I'm really surprised to see you care so much about other people's life and death!"

Xuan Jiuyou raised his eyes to meet his aloof gray eyes, "How many of the lost swords in Yujian Villa are in your hands?"

"All." Feng Wuya deliberately moved closer to him, raised his graceful neck and raised a seductive arc at the corner of his mouth, "There are also secret books of Yin-Yang magic."

"You...you actually joined forces with people from Miaojiang to disturb Jiayuan's rivers and lakes?"

Feng Wuya lowered his eyes and snorted softly: "Fengxue Valley never relies on anyone, and I, Feng Wuya, don't even bother to conspire with people with different ways." He raised his head and smiled as if remembering something, and rolled his eyes Said to Xuan Jiuyou: "Yin-yang magic requires two people to practice together to reach the peak state, how about I give you the things suitable for the cultivation of yin physique, and let's practice together and learn to become magic, how about shaking the world together?"

Xuan Jiuyou took a few steps back indiscriminately, avoiding such intimate contact with him, "You... have changed."

Feng Wuya laughed loudly when he heard the words, "Has it changed? If you want to talk about changes, pretending... I, Feng Wuya, am not in a hurry to make you Xuanjiuyou!"

Xuan Jiuyou's face darkened, and he remained silent.

"Sage Xuan, do you know what I admire most about you?"

silence.

"That's your ability to be good at disguising and deceiving, and acting on every occasion, great sage Xuan." Feng Wuya sat down, his eyes sparkling, "The guardian of Cangshan Saint's Temple is so sacred and distant in the mouth of the world." Unreachable, how ridiculous! They don't know that you, the so-called saint, are blinded by your disguise and deception, Xuan Jiuyou, you are really despicable to the extreme!"

Xuan Jiu looked at him quietly, "The world is impermanent." He didn't know whether Feng Wuya really didn't understand, or pretended not to understand, or was unwilling to understand, when their identities were known by the other party , There is an insurmountable gap between them invisible.

I am afraid that this gap will not be able to be bridged by each other in a lifetime.

Feng Wuya sneered: "Perhaps, a hypocrite always has many ways to disguise his face."

Xuan Jiuyou was stunned for a moment, "Since Master Fenggu is not willing to take out the antidote to detoxify Mr. Lin, then I will not force it."

Turning around, a gust of night wind blew past, lifting Xuan Jiuyou's hair hanging from his temples, and the black robe drew a beautiful arc in the air.When Feng Wuya raised his eyes again, he hastily stretched out his hand to grab the corner of the black robe, but the black figure had floated out of the window and disappeared into the boundless dark night.

"Jiuyou." The low and bitter voice recalled, there was no longer a contemptuous and confident smile on the flirtatious face, those shining eyes could no longer restrain the grief and anger, and a crystal teardrop fell silently.

Why no explanation?

Why is he so quiet?

Why is he not moved by it.

Even a white lie is fine!

You were the one who broke Xuan Jiuyou's promise, why are you still facing me so unapologetically?

A bitter feeling spread in Feng Wuya's chest. He has been waiting and chasing...but what did he get in exchange?

20 years of indifference, 20 years of strangers at the end of the world.

He came tonight, so close at hand, but still indifferent and alienated.

The so-called so close to the horizon is nothing more than that!

The deep lovesickness was hidden in such a close distance, and then gradually disappeared without a trace because of his alienation and indifference.

Waiting for half a lifetime, just holding a sword for that sentence, standing shoulder to shoulder.

Suddenly, a lazy laugh came, clearly visible from far to near.

Feng Wuya raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's really time to come!"

Squeak, someone pushed the door and entered with a haughty expression.

"How about Master Fenggu, should this king also close the net?"

Feng Wuya stood up and cupped his fists at the person who came, "Master Jing is as thoughtful as silk, and everything is under control."

64. The man behind the scenes...

The night became more and more mysterious, and the darkness covered up all the unpredictable thoughts.

The wind blows and the night is quiet.

"Is it certain that there will be no accidents with the prince at Yujian Villa?" Feng Wuya remembered with a clear laugh, and said disapprovingly: "Those people won't follow the prince's whereabouts, will they?"

Ning Xiu pursed his lower lip slightly, "You can't hide what should come."

"The people of Miao Jiang seem to have been dormant in this generation for a long time. When Lord Ningyuan comes with a team to crusade against bandits, those people will probably take action!"

"Hehe..." Ning Xiu played with the wine cup on the table, with a lazy smile on his lips, "At that time, Master Fenggu will obey the agreement and help them secretly."

Feng Wuya's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "Your Majesty Jing is not afraid... because of the disputes in the rivers and lakes, you will start a war between the Jiayuan Dynasty and the people of Miaojiang?"

Ning Xiu lowered his eyes and smiled, "I think...if it's possible, it shouldn't be difficult for the imperial court to wipe out the rebellion of the Miao people in one fell swoop."

Feng Wuya closed his eyes slightly, pondered and said: "I hope Prince Jing will consider carefully, once a war is provoked, the Jiayuan court will also cause a lot of turmoil. At that time... if the princes do something secretly , the scene is not easy to control!"

"As long as Ning Yuan's lord, who is supported by quite powerful relatives, falls, everything will become insignificant." Ning Xiu said disdainfully: "As for Yujian Villa... If Shangguan Xiao really leads the martial arts people to follow the king's trail Come after me...Kill Unforgiven!"

"Haha... The old thief of Shangguan thought that the people from the land of Miaojiang would join forces to stage a good show of stealing the sword, and he would be able to control and gather everyone in the rivers and lakes to fall into the trap he designed. If King Jing hadn't prepared in advance, I would I won't stop those who steal the sword halfway and ambush them."

Ning Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, Shangguan Xiao had always had a close relationship with the Tang family in Hangzhou, so naturally he was also much closer with Ning Yuan.

If Ning Yuan hadn't hinted secretly to let him join hands with the people from the land of Miaojiang to plan to steal the sword, and then lead him and Xuan Ziyu to Yujian Villa to participate in the competition for the leader of the martial arts, and then lead the martial arts with the excuse of recovering the sword Everyone walked into his trap, and he would never join forces with Fengxuegu to stop this conspiracy.

Since the martial arts conference was about to start, he had seen clearly the dangerous existence of the Demon Palace as far as the Jianghu and the court were concerned, and Ning Xiu believed that he must have seen those things clearly as cunning as Ning Yuan.

So since he and Xuan Ziyu set off from the capital to the Southern Capital, he has already fully informed his confidantes who were kept in the dark about all the plans that had been deployed in advance.

The corner of Ning Xiu's mouth raised a slanted cold arc, he glanced at Feng Wuya lightly and said, "Master Fenggu wants to keep the sword of Yujian Villa for himself, right?"

Feng Wuya was stunned for a moment, waved his hand and said, "Sword, isn't it just a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron from a certain age, if Lord Jing wants to recycle it, just take it away!"

"Really?" Ning Xiu raised his eyebrows, "Where's the secret book of Yin-Yang magic?"

"Uh... what?" Feng Wuya looked at him blankly, "What secret book?"

With the mellow wine in his mouth, the tip of his tongue slid to taste the sweet taste, the wine slipped into his throat, Ning Xiu got up and said calmly: "I heard that the magical secret book needs to be cultivated by both men and women to reach the peak state. Could it be that Fenggu Does the Lord want to marry a lady to practice divine skills together?" He paused and sneered slightly, "In this way... it seems to be against the wishes of Master Fenggu?!"

The whirling figure disappeared from sight.

Flickering candles and boundless coldness were reflected in Feng Wuya's light brown eyeballs.

"You woke up last night?" Xuan Ziyu muttered rubbing his sleepy face, "I haven't seen you back for a long time, what are you doing in the dark?"

Ning Xiu was stunned, handed the clothes to Xuan Ziyu and said, "I lost my way."

"No way, you can get lost in the hut?"

After pulling Xuan Ziyu out of the bed, Ning Xiu smiled and helped him dress without explaining.

Originally, when he left last night, he wanted to touch Xuan Ziyu's sleeping point, but thinking about his physical condition, he gave up that idea.

It's just that he didn't expect that Xuan Ziyu, who has always been sleepy, and once he fell asleep, could not be shaken by thunder, would find him missing last night.

Xuan Ziyu looked at the bright sky, sighed quietly and said, "Is there something wrong between Feng Wuya and Xuan Jiuyou? Why is there no movement today?"

"Put on pants." Ning Xiu frowned, "Put on yourself."

Xuan Ziyu curled his lips and said, "I want to go back to the palace to raise a baby." He really wasn't used to such a busy life.

Ning Xiu's expression dimmed a bit, his drooping eyes concealed his fluctuating emotions.

At this time, Xuan Ziluo hurried in from the outside.

"Mr. Lin is injured, and now my little uncle and Feng Wuya are in a melee, you..." He glanced at Xuan Ziyu who was slowly putting on clothes on his body, and said, "Take the opportunity to escape from here!"

"Escape? Why do you want to escape?" Xuan Ziyu was very puzzled, "It's good to eat and live here, so don't run away."

Xuan Ziluo glared at him fiercely, "Feng Wuya is trying to put us under house arrest, why are you...so ignorant!"

"Why did Xuan Jiuyou fight with Feng Wuya? Is it because of Lin Jinhuan?"

Xuan Ziluo was so anxious that he didn't have the mood to answer his question, so he said to Ning Xiu in a blink of an eye, "My lord, take Ziyu and leave first. When we break out of the siege, we will meet up in Huicheng."

Ning Xiu nodded.

When he and Xuan Ziyu went all the way to the door, Xuan Jiuyou was dragging the half-dead Lin Jinhuan with one hand and fighting with Feng Wuya with a sword in the other.

Xuan Ziyu was about to drag Ning Xiu to run out through the side door, when several cold blades blocked his eyes.

"Everyone, please go back to your room and rest. Without the order of the owner of the valley, you are not allowed to leave!"

Xuan Ziyu looked at Ning Xiu, "Are they taking the emperor's relatives hostage?"

"Calculate."

"so what should I do now?"

Ning Xiu looked at the situation around him, thought for a while, and said, "Even if we break out of the siege, we will lose our army. Why don't we obediently wait here for others to rescue us?"

Hearing this, Shuiyue's expression changed drastically, she exchanged glances with Wuhen, and swiped her sword to slash at the people who were holding Xuan Ziyu and Ning Xiu hostage.

"My lord... take the young palace master away, I will stop them later."

Ning Xiu frowned and said, "You guys should go and help Xuansheng, they don't dare to do anything to us now!"

Shuiyue froze for a moment, then gave Ning Xiu a complicated look.

Ning Xiu ignored his complicated eyes, lifted Xuan Ziyu into the air, and floated out of the gate.

Xuan Ziyu looked at the people caught in the struggle on the ground, then looked at Lin Jinhuan in Xuan Jiuyou's hand, and said, "Isn't it a little unfair for us to retreat like this and leave the mess to them?"

"Do you want to go back?"

Ning Xiu's voice was soft, and flowers flew in the fog.

"Forget it, I believe in their strength!"

Clenching his fist, Xuan Ziyu said firmly.

Ning Xiu raised his brow lazily, "If that's the case, let's leave first."

"Ah."

The two figures floated out of the woods and slowly disappeared.

Beads of sweat dripping from his forehead slid onto Xuan Jiuyou's neck, and he said anxiously, "Everyone, be careful, those people are very poisonous."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and swung their swords to avoid the attack of those who blocked the way.

"Tsk tsk! A sage is a sage, you've even discovered these things!"

Feng Wuya landed on the roof, laughing frivolously.

"I just wanted to leave you guys to stay in the manor for two days. I didn't expect you to be so uncooperative, so..." Feng Wuya shrugged helplessly and said, "My lord and the leader of the martial arts alliance may also be infected with the poison. And turn around again!"

After the words fell, Xuan Ziyu's violent yelling came, "Feng Wuya, what kind of poison did you inflict?"

At this time, Ning Xiuxiu leaned on him weakly, looking at Feng Wuya with blank eyes.

"Ah... Jiu Ri San Gong San plus a little more... Sha Wuhen." He looked at Xuan Jiuyou arrogantly and said as if in a demonstration: "Xuansheng has the antidote for Sha Wuhen on his body, I don't know... ...Do you also have the antidote for Jiu Ri San Gong San?"

Xuan Jiuyou's arms were weak, and he gasped weakly, "Everyone, concentrate on adjusting your breath first, and see if you can..."

"Heh! It's useless! The dose this time is a bit high!"

Shuiyue turned her eyes white, and tilted her head on Wuhen's shoulder, "Damn! Can you not be so despicable, Master Fenggu!"

Even his subordinates are carrying highly poisonous, it seems that the people in Wind Snow Valley are really addicted to drugs!

Feng Wuya laughed loudly: "Everyone, please live in the villa for a few days at ease, someone Feng will treat each other with courtesy!"

Xuan Ziyu helped Ning Xiu walk in, glanced at Xuan Jiuyou and accused: "If you didn't tear yourself apart with Master Fenggu, maybe everyone wouldn't..."

"It's none of his business." Lin Jinhuan panted half-deadly, "Because I was injured suddenly and was seriously poisoned..."

"Injured, poisoned?" Xuan Ziyu looked at him in surprise, "When did it happen?"

Wasn't it fine when you came here yesterday?

Lin Jinhuan forced the corners of his mouth to twitch, "It's... hard to say."

Xuan Jiuyou raised his head and took a deep look at Feng Wuya, and helped Lin Jinhuan walk to the room where he stayed.

Feng Wuya lowered his eyes, his eyes full of silence.

Xuan Ziyu inspected a circle of people who had lost all their skills due to the nine-day San Gong San, and said to Feng Wuya: "You said you would entertain us, remember to keep your promise."

"Of course, Feng Wuya must do what he says."

At this time, Xuan Jiuyou paused while supporting Lin Jinhuan towards the room, and even his body trembled slightly.

Lin Jinhuan felt strange, looked at Xuan Jiuyou puzzledly, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

Xuan Jiuyou held his breath, and silently supported Lin Jinhuan to continue walking.

Wuhen pushed Shuiyue's head tilted on his shoulder in disgust, "Wake up, go back to your room and sleep."

Xuan Ziyu winked at him with a snort and said, "You should be merciful to Protector Wuhen, carry him back to the house, you see he can't even stand upright now!"

With a cold expression on Wuhen's face, he grabbed Shuiyue by the collar and dragged him into the house with great effort.

Xuan Ziyu helped Ning Xiu back to the room, and ordered Er Baozi to guard the door to prevent outsiders from approaching, helped Ning Xiu to the bed, rolled up his sleeves after finding the knife, and was about to bleed himself.

Ning Xiu was horrified, sat up and looked at him suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

"bloodletting."

"Ok?"

"Bleeding to detoxify you."

He took the knife and stroked the arteries of his wrist twice, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and was about to draw on the arteries...

Ning Xiu hurriedly grabbed his wrist to stop his movement.

"Bleeding to detoxify me?"

"Yeah." Xuan Ziyu sighed and explained, "My blood can detoxify."

Ning Xiu's face suddenly changed, he looked at Xuan Ziyu quietly, took the dagger from Xuan Ziyu's hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's just the nine-day Sangong San, after nine days the poison will be cured by itself."

"What if Feng Wuya turns back and takes the opportunity to catch us all?"

"will not."

Ning Xiu moved his limbs, his loose eyes became shrewd, and he stepped off the bed neatly.

"He wouldn't do that."

"Ah...why?" Xuan Ziyu opened his mouth wide and looked at him in disbelief.

The corner of Ning Xiu's mouth turned up, revealing a faint trace, and he remained silent.

65, surfaced...

Floating shadows and flowing light, the moon is like a bow, and the first palm of the lantern.

In the blink of an eye for half a lifetime, the rivers and lakes are too deep, and the world of mortals is too shallow.Miss the world of mortals, but forget each other in the rivers and lakes.The road to the world of mortals is long, the road to the rivers and lakes is long, and we have crossed the thousands of mountains and rivers and walked leisurely in the world of mortals. Will we be able to hold hands and see each other forever, without any regrets or separation.

The reunion may not disappoint each other, but the love is so far away.

The things in the heart can't stand the memories, and the passing years can't filter the sorrow.

Feng Wuya wantonly poured wine into the wind, the moonlight mottled his figure, the breeze blew the corners of his fine clothes, his black hair was like ink, fluttering with the wind.

"How can I give me the antidote?" Xuan Jiuyou appeared behind him at some point, with a voice as soft as catkins flying every now and then.

Feng Wuya turned around, shook his head slightly, "There is no antidote."

Xuan Jiuyou's gaze was far away, as if he had seen through the vanity of this world, and he turned his gaze to the moonlight in the sky, "You know, there is no poison that I cannot cure."

"is it?"

Xuan Jiuyou breathed deeply, "If you test the poison yourself, you will be able to prepare the antidote."

Feng Wuya was slightly taken aback, raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Are you willing to detoxify him?"

Xuan Jiuyou lowered his eyes, and his deep eyes were stained with loneliness, "There will always be a lot of helplessness and unknown dangers in life. If you don't even have the awareness to face these dangers, what is the face of surviving in the world?" .”

"That's right..." Feng Wuya smiled casually, "You are the Xuan Da Sage, you shoulder the responsibility of guarding the Cangshan Temple, and you have great ambitions, which makes me feel admirable! "

"You know at that time..." Xuan Jiuyou suddenly interrupted his words, but Feng Wuya laughed out loud, and didn't care to listen to what he said later.

The sarcastic smile became more and more presumptuous, Feng Wuya panted and sneered, "What do I know? Or do you want me to know something? What do you think I know?" The words that came out were light but very sharp, his face changed suddenly and he paused again. Said: "Don't put your thoughts on others, I don't have your wise consciousness, and I don't want to speculate on other people's thoughts."

He raised his hand slowly, and there was a shallow thin mark on the slender little finger of his right hand, "Did you see it? The red line has melted into the flesh, and it can no longer be seen."

Xuan Jiuyou stared at him coldly, clenched his right hand tightly, his heart seemed to be pierced by thousands of ice blades, the pain was unbearable.

Scenes, the warmth of the red thread wrapped around the fingers, the heart-wrenching breach of the contract, I thought that time could dilute everything, and even forget it carefree, but... the fetters of the past, but I can't let go of them no matter what.

"Tsk tsk!" Feng Wuya smiled flamboyantly, and gave the wine jar in his hand to Xuan Jiuyou, "If you think you can cure my poison, then try it yourself!"

Xuan Jiuyou caught the wine jar, and was about to speak, "Hush!"

Several plum blossom darts were shot at the two of them, Feng Wuya pumped his feet to avoid the attack, Xuan Jiuyou flipped his wrist, and clamped the dart with his two fingers.

"Your opponent?"

"maybe!"

Feng Wuya inspected the surrounding area without any trace, and smiled disapprovingly.

"This is..." Xuan Jiuyou looked at the plum blossom dart in his hand, his face darkened, "...the hidden weapon cast by Yujian Villa."

"Hehe! It turns out that Xuansheng also knows the Jianghu affairs in Jiayuan very well!" After laughing, Feng Wuya left the roof.

Xuan Jiuyou's heart trembled, watching Feng Wuya's figure disappearing into the air for a long time, unable to regain his senses.

Yujian Villa is well-known for its weapon casting techniques, and it seems that the Shangguan family also has a special method for casting weapons.

It is rumored that nine of the weapons of ten people in Jianghu are from Yujian Villa, so...the place where they forge weapons must be enough to compete with the imperial court.

So... is the number of weapons owned by Yujian Villa more abundant than that of the imperial court?If someone provokes a war and rebellion with evil intentions, will those weapons in Yujian Villa...will a large number of them flow into the hands of the villain?

In a couple's room.

"Do you want more?" Ning Xiu held the medicine box, which contained pills that were helpful for digestion, because Xuan Ziyu ate roast chicken all night, and was about to go to bed, so he kept yelling that his stomach was bloated.

"Give me another one." The sweet and sour taste spread in his mouth, and Xuan Ziyu sucked it eagerly, squinting his eyes and reaching out to ask for it again.

Ning Xiu took back the medicine box, pinched his chin neatly, opened his mouth to watch the movement in his mouth, "Aren't you tired?"

"Well, it's okay." Xuan Ziyu smacked his lips, as if he was reminiscing about something, with a satisfied expression on his face.

"Eating a handful is enough to digest the meat in your stomach."

"Uh... um, um."

"After eating, go to bed."

"Okay..." got up, walked slowly to the inner room, stopped in the middle of the walk, and turned back to look at someone, "I'm sleeping, what are you doing?"

"Go and see what's going on."

"Go at this time?"

Xuan Ziyu's face turned cold. It's already midnight. To visit a doctor at this time is obviously ill-intentioned!

"I'll go as well."

Ning Xiu: "..."

"No?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Xuan Ziyu said again: "You are going to see him at this time, is there something you are hiding from me?" Ning Xiu, who looked at him with a sly look in his eyes, was a little startled.

"Ning Xiu...don't think I'm a fool. In fact, I can understand some things even if you don't tell them."

"Oh..." Ning Xiu rolled his eyes and said with great interest, "Tell me, what do you understand?"

Xuan Ziyu also smiled patiently, and said in a gentle tone: "How dangerous is the Yujian Villa to the court, and... the scheming Ning Yuan's methods and so on."

"That's it?" The gloomy eyes exuded a cold light, and Ning Xiu's aura also became gloomy and cold.

Xuan Ziyu curled his lips and said, "Actually... even if you really did something, I wouldn't be unhappy, because I... only exist for Ning Xiu, and Ning Xiu exists alone. Even if it exists between you and me If there is deception and harm, so what? You are Ning Xiu, and I am willing to exist only for you, so those things are insignificant."

Ning Xiu had a complicated complexion and mixed feelings in his heart. Regardless of the aspect, Xuan Ziyu's words sounded like a bright and candid self-dissection confession to him.

It would be a lie to say that he is not shaken by these words, because now he can almost hear his own heart beating like a drum.

Xuan Ziyu just looked at him casually, with a little waiting, a little anticipation, he didn't know how to answer, at this moment Ning Xiu's mind was blanked by those words.

Persistent and firm, Xuan Ziyu unreservedly showed him his truest side.

His affection for himself is pure and unblemished, without any other substance.

But Ning Xiu... Looking at yourself, how much have you really let go of Xuan Ziyu? !

"I..." Ning Xiu's complexion changed, and he slowly approached him, "The princess is really too smart!"

Xuan Ziyu slightly raised his lips, "Anyway, I know what you have done, so Ning Xiu... can you exclude me when you deceive outsiders in the future."

In fact, when he helped Ning Xiu, who had received the Nine-day Sangong San, to the bed, he discovered the little secret of Ning Xiu's disguise through pulse detection.

At that time, he didn't want to tell the truth. At first he thought that Ning Xiu would confess to him, but... he didn't expect that he was still so cautious, and even lied to him to achieve his goal.

"You want to know?" Ning Xiu raised his hand to touch his cheek, and said quietly: "Sometimes deception is just for better protection."

Xuan Ziyu turned his face sideways and thought for a while and said: "If I don't tell you, you will still hide it from me, right? Including dealing with Ning Yuan, wanting to eradicate Yujian Villa, stealing the ancient sword, participating in the martial arts conference... and... Feng Xuegu teamed up and used people from the Xuan family to lure Xuan Jiuyou..."

The hand touching Xuan Ziyu's face froze in the air, and Ning Xiu was shocked to see the handsome and elegant face so close.

Xuan Ziyu looked at him in disgust, and slapped Ning Xiu on the head, "Is it solidified?"

Ning Xiu came back to his senses, his face was jumping with joy, "Ziyu..."

"Hmm." Xuan Ziyu muttered softly while rubbing his sore hand, "Are you surprised?"

"A bit."

"It's very simple, because I..." He pointed to his head and said, "This is not filled with paste."

He has been facing Ning Xiu day and night these days, how could he fail to see through his temperament and figure out his inner thoughts.

Besides, the things that Ning Xiu was doing secretly were all within his consideration.

So I can only say... what Ning Xiu thought of, he thought of the same thing, and... as long as someone who is a bit shrewd can see through it, Ning Yuan needless to say, presumably he also secretly wooed him from the beginning. my own