How to make the white lotus surrender

Yu Deng was so frightened that he hid back in the room, and the precious pill that he just got in his hand was no longer fragrant.

It's true that he is rare on these pills, but it can't be said that he sold himself for these external possessions!

Shen Jitong's grandson had obviously always regarded him as a substitute for his wife, and Yu Deng was not a naive little girl in a boudoir, so how could she believe him.

Yu Deng didn't believe the so-called past life and present life at all. In the world of cultivation, where anything can happen, what can't be forged?

Yu Deng resolutely dropped those pills, looked around the room, and his eyes fell on some hidden and hard-to-find places outside the window and on the roof.

Now he is somewhat sure. Thinking about it carefully, some of the pictures in the small courtyard are obviously newly drawn, and the figures are almost exactly the same as him. If it is an old painting, according to the owner's feelings for his wife, there should be a day. The creases and traces left by time.

Therefore, it can only be explained that someone has been spying on him, and that person's cultivation is so high that he can't detect the slightest abnormality.

The more Yu Deng thought about it, it was easy to think that Shen Jitong used to touch him, hugging and touching him from time to time, his expression was gentle and elegant, and he was indeed too intimate.

In the past, he really couldn't see what this bastard thought of him, and he blamed that guy for his small talk, which made him stunned for a while.

Now just thinking about Shen Jitong's melancholy and refined literati appearance, Yu Deng gets goose bumps all over his body.

He felt uneasy, couldn't help thinking for a moment, hesitated for a while, and still sent a message to his senior sister. Watching the silver paper crane drifting away, he felt relieved for a moment.

Yu Deng couldn't help sighing, who would have thought that he would really bump into a pervert with an unconscious mind, he got up and packed his belongings, planning to slip away immediately.

Shen Jitong would be busy for a while during the day, and he probably couldn't make it back. This person is used to pretending, even if he stared at him secretly, he didn't dare to really do anything.Moreover, everyone in Shen's residence knew that he was Shen Jitong's distinguished guest and would not stop him from going out.

So if you want to run, you have to run away as soon as possible, before Shen Jitong has completely torn off the mask.

In fact, Yu Deng didn't have anything to clean up, the whole room was basically filled with things that Shen Jitong gave him, anyway, he didn't dare to move.

Does anyone know if there is any tracker on it.

Yu Deng straightened his apricot-colored skirt, with an elegant complexion, and walked through the garden of Shen's mansion unhurriedly. He didn't panic at all when he met a few servants on the road, and greeted him with a nod and a smile as usual.

Everything was normal and smooth, and Yu Deng felt a little relieved.

Until the time of leaving the mansion, the two rows of guards standing at the door with knives around their waists bowed together and said, "Ma'am."

Yu Deng: "?"

The smile on the corner of his mouth froze, and he cursed secretly in his heart, but his face was just good-natured: "I am not Mrs. Shen, it's just that your patriarch has admitted the wrong person, don't talk nonsense to destroy people's innocence."

The disbelief on the faces of those guards pretended not to hear.

Yu Deng turned around angrily and left, the guards also looked indifferent, as if they thought Yu Deng was just going out for a while.

Yu Deng heaved a sigh of relief, and he walked straight to the gate of Wangshu City. As long as he leaves Wangshu City, where should he go?

No matter how powerful he is, Shen Jitong is out of his territory, Yu Deng doesn't believe that he can be so shameless outside and forcefully admit his wife.

Yu Deng looked at the three "Wang Shucheng" with flying ink, and walked out without stopping, feeling a burst of relief in his heart.

He even thought that when Shen Jitong went back at night and couldn't find anyone for a long time, he must have a wonderful expression when he finally found him running away.

Tell that pervert to keep pretending to be weak, and to peep at people taking off their clothes. On the surface, the two brothers are good, but in fact they rub Xiaoxiang in secret, smelly and shameless and pretending to be like a pure white lotus flower.

Speaking of Bailianhua Yudeng, I can't help but think of my elder sister who is pure and clean, and has a beautiful scenery. Really, sometimes people really can't compare.

In this comparison, who is higher and who is lower, who is true and who is false, is immediately highlighted.

After Yu Deng left Wangshu City, he walked all the way to the west, maybe the west is the wilderness, but Yu Deng didn't see a single person along the way.

It's okay if no one is there, and it's really strange that no animal has been seen.

The sky was getting darker, and Yu Deng was tired after running down all day, so he found a big tree at random, jumped up, sat on the branch, and ate some Bigu Dan mixed with peach blossom wine.

To be honest, after living for more than [-] years, he really never thought that one day he would sleep in the open like those heroines in martial arts movies, and have nowhere to sit on a tree at night.

Yu Deng closed his eyes and meditated habitually.

The night passed quickly, and when the sky was turning white, Yu Deng yawned, stretched his muscles and bones, and then lazily opened his eyes.

In the next second, his whole body froze.

What you can see is still a piece of splendid grosgrain, velvet bedding, light moonlight bed curtain of merman gauze, and fine merman tears dotted on it, the glory is shimmering and beautiful.

The furnishings in the room are exquisite and elegant, and the jade pendants are full of eye-catchers as if they don't cost money.

There is also a stack of Dan Fang on the tea table.

Obviously, this is exactly the room that Shen Jitong arranged for Yu Deng in Shen's mansion before.

Yu Deng rubbed his eyes in disbelief, suspecting for a moment that he was dreaming.

He clearly remembered that he left Wangshu City yesterday afternoon, and there was absolutely no way he could make a mistake.

Could it be that he ran into some strange illusion when he went out of the city?

This shouldn't be the case, Yu Deng's suppressed cultivation base is at the foundation establishment Dzogchen, if it weren't for the power of the soul, he has not dared to break through easily, I'm afraid he is now in the middle stage of Jindan.

It stands to reason that unless it is an extremely brilliant illusion, it is impossible for him not to notice it at all.

Yu Deng frowned, got up and casually flipped through the prescriptions on the table, he didn't look at those prescriptions carefully, now he picked up a prescription at random, and looked at it carefully.

If it is an illusion, it is always compiled by people's memory, so you can't create a peerless pill out of thin air, right?

But Yu Deng looked left and right, but he could only come to one point. This pill recipe is indeed an ancient recipe that has been lost for a long time, and it is extremely rare. According to the ancient recipe's fire refining method, the steps are completely correct. What kind of illusion is this? It is clearly Zhang Zhen's prescription!

Yu Deng was speechless for a while, and missed a few beats in his heart, only feeling that he seemed to have fallen into a strange circle from the very beginning.

He was keenly aware that something was wrong, but his whole body seemed to be shrouded in fog, unable to find a clear path.

A silver message flashed in front of him. Yu Deng thought it was a message from his senior sister, but after a closer look, it was clearly a message from himself to his senior sister. Because he couldn't find the end, he came back again.

Yu Deng was astute, and finally understood that the problem was this Shen Jitong, I'm afraid that the appearance of him leaving before would be seen by that person, it's ridiculous that he thought he was slipping away fast, but now it's clear that he was being played by someone, No matter how you can't escape.

The sound of soft and slow footsteps floated in like curling green smoke, Yu Deng clenched his fingers slightly, his head was lowered, and he didn't know what expression to make on his face.

The man with an elegant face is wearing a scarlet double-breasted gown with plain white wide sleeves, light lips, soft brows and eyes but not effeminate, his face is pale and sickly, he is really a bit of a celebrity in the Wei and Jin Dynasties who smoked cold food powder appearance.

Shen Jitong looked at Yu Deng, as if he didn't know that this person had already had the desire to escape, so he said carefully: "A Deng, the weather is very good today, why don't we go to the Lantern Lake together? Didn't you say you want to make a wish again last time?" ..."

Yu Deng is a person who understands current affairs, and he also knows that he has no capital to fight head-on with others, so he can only suppress his breath, and his smile is fake: "Ah? But I don't really want to go out today, I just want to bask in the sun in the courtyard, Shen Brother, don't you still have a lot of work to do?"

Shen Jitong smiled lightly, unable to see the emotion in his eyes: "A Deng, why do you still call me Brother Shen, it's time to call me Husband."

The man's voice was very soft and gentle, like a husband who is very doting on his wife.

Yu Deng only felt goosebumps all over his body, he endured it, and wanted to curse.

Shen Jitong smiled and said: "Forget it, you just need to get used to it for a few days, Ah Deng, you don't understand now, but one day you will remember the days when we were loving each other."

Yu Deng: Not really.

Yu Deng watched Shen Jitong leave, and then ran out of the house immediately.

He didn't stop for a moment this time, and went straight out of the city.

As if to prove something, this time he walked east, and he still didn't meet a person or any animal. He found a tree at random, and just opened his eyes and waited until dawn the next day.

The change appeared in an instant, Yu Deng saw with his own eyes that the space around him seemed to be diluted, the world in front of him was being reorganized, but in just a short moment, the room in Shen's residence was in front of him again.

Not the slightest change.

Yu Deng clenched his fists slightly, feeling a little anxious.

He has no way to seek help from the outside world, no one can receive his message, and he can't get out of this Wangshu City. No matter how far he runs, everything will still return to the starting point the next day.

He couldn't beat Shen Jitong, and tearing his face might reveal his perverted nature completely. Yu Deng felt like he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move back and forth.

Don't talk about playing now, Yu Deng even cut Shen Ji Tongxu and Wei Snake a lot shorter.

But rather than being bored in Shen's residence, he might as well go out for a walk, maybe he can find some clues.

Yu Deng went to the street, he had been in Wangshu City for some time, but in the past two days, he could obviously feel that there were many more people in Wangshu City.

Yu Deng thought that this might be an opportunity, so he went to the gate of the city every day to sweep around a few times, but he would not leave the city.

He thought that he would have to pay attention to it for many days before he could make a breakthrough, but he didn't expect that he would see Xie Ling, who was wearing a black dress and a long sword, walking through the crowd with a cold face, slowly... Walk towards him slowly.

Yu Deng opened his eyes wide in an instant, feeling a surge of excitement in his heart.

But before he got close to Xie Ling, his paralyzed junior brother Xie pointed the long sword at him and said coldly, "Don't come near me."

Yu Deng: "?"

Xie Ling stared at him with black and white pupils, as if trying to identify something, and finally he frowned and said, "The disguise skills are higher than the other, I can't tell the truth from the fake."

The author has something to say: Thank you, Junior Brother, for coming!

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Mingyue He Jiaojiao 1;

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