Through the otherworldly peerless

Wushuang opened the door, and it was indeed Wu Hui who came outside.

"grown ups."

"Come in and talk."

Wushuang turned sideways to let Wu back in, and closed the door tightly again by herself.

You Jiuyao had already dressed, and Wu Shuang asked Wu Hui to sit down on the stool. You Jiuyao didn't want to participate in their conversation, so he found a place closest to Wushuang and stood aside.

Wu Shuang sat down opposite Wu Hui and asked, "How is it, did Xiangkang see you today?"

"See you," Wu Hui raised his head, "He and I... my lord? What's wrong with your eyes?"

Wushuang couldn't see, touched the corner of his eyes for some unknown reason, and asked in a daze, "Eyes? What's wrong with my eyes?"

Wu Hui stretched his neck slightly to take a closer look, and said, "It's very red, as if I just cried—"

You Jiuba, who had never talked much, suddenly put his fist against his lips, and coughed in a moderate way.

"Cough cough."

Wu Hui subconsciously looked at You Jiucha, and his voice stopped abruptly.

You Jiuba's eyes...seem...a little...scary!

Wu Hui came back to his senses all of a sudden, and quickly waved to Wushuang: "Oh, it's nothing, my lord, then let's continue talking about what we just said."

It's a pity that Wushuang is not stupid, he turned his head and gave You Jiuba an annoyed look, and then turned back, he already looked like a true Erba Jing, except of course, except for those slightly red ears.

Wushuang: "Well, you continue."

So Wu Hui told Wu Shuang all the details of the drinking conversation with Xiangkang today.

Wu Hui: "My lord, how long do you think Xiangkang will look for me again? Will we meet tomorrow?"

Wushuang shook his head: "It shouldn't be that fast, but it won't be too slow either. He will definitely look for you in the day after tomorrow at the most. At that time, he should arrange an errand for you."

Wu Hui: "What do you think he will arrange for me?"

Wushuang blinked: "You ask him for it yourself."

Wu Hui was taken aback: "I want it myself?"

Wushuang: "That's right, let him arrange it for you. He will definitely not arrange anything good for you, so you have to ask for it yourself."

Wu Hui didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "My lord, when you say that, it seems that Xiangkang will agree as long as I open my mouth. You also said that he is very suspicious. He must not fully trust me. It is impossible to think about it." Arrange some important errands for me."

Wushuang: "It's because Xiangkang is very suspicious. If you let him arrange, he will definitely test you step by step. In this way, it will take at least a year and a half for you to fully gain his trust."

Wu Hui: "This..."

Wushuang: "So, you have to open your mouth like a lion."

Wu Hui was taken aback: "The lion opened his mouth?"

Wushuang: "Yes! If you want a higher position, if he wants you to be a soldier, you just say you want to be a general! In short, it's all about how you speak!"

Wu Hui was a little worried: "Will he think I'm a bit overwhelmed?"

Wushuang smiled slightly: "Of course, if you open your mouth, he will definitely try your skills, and then it will be up to you."

Wu Hui raised his chest slightly: "I am very confident in myself."

Wushuang: "That's no problem."

Wu Hui pursed his lips: "But I still don't understand, why is your lord so sure that if I want it, Xiangkang will give it?"

Wushuang looked at him and said: "A person like Xiangkang will never trust a person wholeheartedly. In his opinion, the people around him are driven by interests, so they choose to be loyal to him, and he is the same. This person If it is useful, he will keep it, and if it is useless, he will kill it. For example, Xiangkang will never need someone like Yi, and those who are more greedy will make Xiangkang feel that he is in control, so you have to let Xiangkang I know, you are willing to surrender to him because of your greed, you want to have power, you want to be a superior person in Baicheng, only in this way, he will use you at ease."

Wu Hui frowned: "Such a person...doesn't he have any gods or beliefs in his heart?"

"Faith?" Wushuang sighed softly, "In a place like Baicheng, being able to live better than anyone else is probably their only belief."

Wu Hui: "There are gods standing three feet above your head, isn't Xiangkang afraid of retribution?"

"Heh." You Jiuba suddenly let out a low laugh.

Wu Hui looked back at him with a stiff face and said, "Aren't I right? You should know more about retribution than me, right?"

Wu Shuang stared at Wu Hui in a daze, and forgot to speak for a while.

You Jiuba turned his head, and questioned Wu Hui in a moderate voice: "What's wrong with the monster race? What's wrong with the spirit race? Is it because they didn't participate in that war?"

Wu Hui's face was a little stiff. In Wangcheng, there were no monster races or spirit races in Wangcheng. He had never seen with his own eyes what happened to these alien races, but in Qiucheng and Baicheng, he really saw it. They are not treated as human beings at all, not even animals.

You Jiuba opened his mouth again, and his words were pressed down like a thousand pieces of gold: "This is not called retribution at all, it's called prosperity for those who follow me, and death for those who oppose me."

Wu Shuang looked at the blue-faced Wu Hui, with clenched fists and bulging veins on the back of his hands, hurriedly stood up and said, "Okay! It's getting late, Wu Hui, go back quickly."

Wu Hui took a deep breath and said to Wushuang: "By the way, my lord, if you have something important to explain next time, when you go to find me in the middle of the night, you should be more careful. I saw him being pulled out by Xiang Kang as a scapegoat and beaten half to death, and seeing his pity, I spared his life."

Wushuang was surprised: "You left the man...in your room?"

Wu Hui quickly waved his hands: "No, no, he has no place to live, and temporarily slept in the corridor outside my room."

Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief: "That's better, otherwise if B finds out, I'm afraid I'll really ignore you for the rest of my life."

Wu Hui's expression was a little awkward.

Wushuang said again: "Then he..."

Wu Hui shook his head, he wasn't sure if Sui was really loyal to him as he swore.

Wushuang thought for a while, walked aside, took out a box of ointment from the drawer, and handed it to Wu Hui.

"You take this back and hand him over to that evil spirit. Didn't he say that he is willing to do anything for it? You ask him to report your every move to Xiangkang."

Wu Hui: "My lord?"

Wu Shuang: "If he really turns his back on his evil ways, it would be the best, but if he is still stubborn and you take the initiative, he will feel panic instead. When you go to report to Xiangkang, you must think carefully beforehand, after all, you are willing to save him. Once, no one may be able to save him the second time."

Wu Hui suddenly said: "Yes, I understand, my lord, then I will go back first."

Wushuang nodded: "Be careful on the road."

Wu Hui left, and Wushuang immediately threw himself down in front of You Jiubai, staring at You Jiubai nervously with a pair of Ruifeng eyes: "What should I do? Wu Hui seems to have discovered your identity!"

"Well, he knows." You Jiuba's tone was calm, as if answering Wushuang, the weather is fine today.

But Wushuang was furious in an instant: "He, did he know? How did he know? Why did he know? I, I didn't tell him, he—"

"Wushuang," You Jiubao supported Wushuang's shoulder, "Calm down."

Wushuang gritted his teeth: "How can I stay calm? Don't you know what's going on with you? You're in danger now, do you know that? Now you're the little lamb that fell out of the pack of wolves. Once they find out, you, you're going to die, you know? "

You Jiuba chuckled lightly: "It's not certain who will die."

Wushuang glared at him: "I know you are powerful, but two fists are no match for four hands. I don't want to see you get hurt again."

You Jiuba said softly, "I'm not that easily hurt, don't worry."

Seeing that Wushuang was still frowning with a worried look on his face, You Jiuba said again: "Besides, I run very fast, they can't catch up with me at all, if I'm discovered, at worst I'll just run away."

Wushuang was stunned: "Oh yes, I almost forgot your non-human speed, then you remember, if someone finds out your identity, you don't have to worry about me, just run away, you know?"

Wushuang didn't know that the word "escape" never existed in You Jiuba's dictionary in his life, but now, in order to reassure his lover, You Jiuba nodded his head as a cute one.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Wushuang believed such perfunctory words.

Knowing that You Jiubai's life would not be in danger, Wushuang was also relieved, and couldn't help thinking: "So when did Wu Hui find out? Was it...after he came to Baicheng? Or did he already know it in Qiucheng? ?”

You Jiuba thought for a while: "It should be earlier."

"Earlier?" Wushuang was surprised, "... Montenegro!?"

You Jiuba nodded: "Maybe."

Wushuang murmured: "I never expected that Wu Hui would... Then, why did he act so calm at that time? Could it be that he, like me, doesn't care about these at all? It shouldn't be."

You Jiuba thought for a while: "He should care."

After all, several times, he could feel that Wu Hui had murderous intentions towards him. If it wasn't for the incident in Montenegro, perhaps Wu Hui would have drawn his sword at him when he first discovered his identity.

Wushuang couldn't figure it out, and You Jiuba didn't intend to tell him this, so he just took Wushuang's hand who was still thinking hard, and led him to the bed.

"Don't think about it if you don't understand it, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

Wushuang: "No, I just don't understand why Wu Hui just... wait, wait a minute, You Jiuba, why are you taking off my pants!"

You Jiubai: "I think you won't be able to fall asleep for a while, so instead of thinking about these things, why not come and do something meaningful."

"You, you, you, this is not something meaningful, okay?" Wushuang desperately tugged at the bottom of his pants, "Besides, didn't you already... already..."

You Jiubai pressed the man under him and kissed him, Wushuang who kissed him was almost out of breath before he let him go, and smiled in Wushuang's ear in a low voice: "My Wushuang, the time has passed now, So what you called just now actually happened yesterday, yesterday was yesterday, today... I haven't done anything yet."

Wushuang suddenly felt a chill in his lower body, lost his position in an instant, and finally had to drift with the water, indulging in You Jiubai's kiss and tenderness.