Dressed as a sick beauty

It was raining lightly at night, and the room was filled with bright lights. Gu Moze looked down, and the small figure in the cup was eating grapes.

"This? This is my unique trick when the grapes are running out. I use the magic talisman to make myself the same size as the grapes, and I can eat as long as I can with one grape! Unexpectedly, I use it to hide now."

An indistinct sound? The sound sounded, and Wen Qiushi lowered his head, so that people couldn't see the front face, and could only see the baby's fat round face, the snow-white face swallowed and bulged with the words, Sensual.

Gu Moze raised the corners of his lips, without saying a word, he looked at the soft white figure in the cup.

The room was silent for a while, Wen Qiushi raised his head after he was full.

His round face was stained with grape juice? Moist, exposed to the breeze in the air, a little cool, raised his sleeves to wipe, a pair of black and white eyes? Looking up.

Wen Qiushi seemed to be at the bottom of a well, looking at the person looking down at him through the limited space. Gu Moze's facial features were well-defined and his nose was straight. Wen Qiushi couldn't help but think, this small figure is really achievable? Now The opponent slides on the bridge of the nose.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, but soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

The clothes, shoes and socks on Wen Qiushi's body became smaller with the talisman. When he ate the grapes just now, the overflowing grape juice flowed to the bottom of the cup and spread a thin layer. Sitting inside, his body couldn't help but get wet. .

Wen Qiushi stood up slowly, ready to go out, but didn't want to be touched on the cheek by something in the next moment.

The force pushed forward slowly and knocked him down.

Wen Qiushi couldn't resist and fell back to the bottom of the cup, his eyes and hands quickly grabbed the culprit - Gu Moze with a finger.

He froze for a moment and looked blankly, "Why are you poking me?"

"..." Gu Moze fell into a brief silence.

On weekdays, when I heard the autumn, the lines of the cheeks and jaws were smooth and clear. After they became smaller, the cheeks on both sides were fleshy. Gu Moze wanted to find out whether the obviously rounded cheeks were as soft as imagined.

The moment his fingertips touched, he was surrounded by the delicate and soft flesh between his small faces.

It feels better than expected.

"No more poking,"

After Gu Moze poured out the teacup, Wen Qiushi said in a muffled voice while getting up, rubbing his cheeks and walking out from the mouth of the cup.

The book case is like a wide square. Wen Qiushi walked around and stopped in front of an ancient book. The book cover was several times larger than others, and he felt dizzy and dazed. "What is this?"

Gu Moze said, "Just chatting."

Wen Qiushi was surprised: "I thought it was a cheat book."

Gu Moze was silent for a moment: "Spells...I don't need them yet."

Wen Qiushi took out Zhang Dajinpa from the storage ring, sat cross-legged on it, and frowned upon hearing this, with a serious expression on his face.

Although Jing Wuya strictly forbids Gu Moze to practice spells, but if Gu Moze has the heart, what spells can't be learned, but even in the original book, Gu Moze never practiced spells, the reason is ridiculous, and he said The past will probably make all monks feel angry and angry.

Gu Moze was afraid that he was too strong.

He had the same concerns as Jing Wuya, he stubbornly believed that if he didn't practice spells and went on the wrong path in the future, someone could stop him with powerful spells.

But things backfired, even though Gu Moze hadn't learned a few decent spells from beginning to end, others were still no match for him.

The powerful spiritual power can break through all the bells and whistles.

Wen Qiushi knew that he was hesitant, so he rested his chin, pondered for a moment, and took out a cheat book from the storage ring.

Gu Moze stared at his subsequent actions and was startled.

Under the light of the candlelight, a small figure like a ball of glutinous rice balls in the brocade handkerchief dragged a book with great effort, and dragged it in front of Gu Moze with a slightly stunned expression.

The distance of one hand is long, but Wen Qiushi was so tired that he couldn't help panting. Finally, he squatted down on the cold desk and patted the thing beside him, "Why worry so much about everything? Just ask if you think about it. "

"I can't wait. If my spiritual veins can be repaired, I have to learn any spells." Wen Qiushi rubbed his hands together, raised his head, his eyes were particularly bright, and added, asking himself, " If you want to, why not do it, but for the unknown? Repression."

Gu Moze's thin lips moved, his throat seemed to be blocked.

He wants to practice magic?

Even if Jing Wuya found out and punished the fencing technique when he was young, he still had to learn it.

Even after casting the same spell, he was ten times and a hundred times more powerful than his fellow disciples. Those people looked at him like monsters, but Gu Moze didn't give up and turned to practice in secret until he injured the only one. Elder Su Bai who is willing to teach him to practice magic.

Since then, he has never taken the initiative to practice spells.

Gu Moze looked at the books that were close at hand, stretched out his hand to open them, and glanced at Xiao Tuan's figure nestled in the brocade handkerchief, holding purple grapes, with his snow-white cheeks stuck up.

I want to eat, but I can't eat enough.

Wen Qiushi had no choice but to give up, twisted up a corner of the brocade handkerchief, lay down between the handkerchiefs and rolled a few times, wrapped in a quilt, said: "Don't press me."

The magic talisman won't expire until [-] o'clock. Tomorrow, Gu Moze will take him out of the enchantment. From then on, the sky will let the birds fly. Wen Qiu thought, buried half of his face in the Jinpa, and fell asleep after a while.

In a daze, his whole body was in turmoil. He opened his eyes and found that he was lying in Gu Moze's palm.

Wen Qiushi yawned and fell asleep again.

The night is rich and the stars are bright.

Followed by his servants, Yu Chenyan left a secluded courtyard.

The chief manager of Anfu stood waiting at the door, and saw Mrs. Jiang's maid holding a lamp to send the domain master out from a distance, so he hurriedly stood on tiptoe to look around.

Looking at it at this moment, my heart skipped a beat.

The domain owner is unhappy.

The moonlight fell on the figure surrounded by the crowd, Yu Chenyan walked along the path towards the door, his brows were dignified, the corners of his lips were drawn into a line, his whole body seemed to be absent-minded and out of mind because he was thinking about what was going on.

"Lord of the Domain," An Fu saluted respectfully.

A sound sounded next to his ear, Yu Chenyan came back to his senses, and walked to the door unknowingly.

Candlelight radiated from the lantern hanging from the top, and fell on the tall and slender figure. Yu Shenyan turned his head with his hands behind his back, and looked deeply at the way he came. The eye-catching arrogant edge has added a calm temperament.

She has been with Mrs. Jiang all year round, and the maid called Aunt Mu from the palace saw her heart skip a beat, and she couldn't help sighing while saluting, "Old slave, I haven't seen the domain master for many years, now I see, I really have grown up. "

Yu Chenyan was often taken care of by this maid when she was young, so her attitude towards her was gentler than that of other servants.

He withdrew his gaze, and made a gesture of support to the curtsey, "There's no need to be too polite, we've been apart for a few years, are you okay?"

"Old slave is fine," Aunt Mu replied, her eyes filled with tears, and she unconsciously choked up.

An Fu hurriedly said from the side: "Aunt Mu, you are also an old man in the palace. It's not that you don't understand the rules, so why are you crying! It's so annoying for the domain master to see, why don't you stop quickly!"

Yu Chenyan waved his hands indifferently, and was about to speak, when he heard the maid say: "Master, please forgive me, old slave is so happy, seeing the Master just now, I almost thought I saw the Holy One, really. ...more and more like it."

Yu Chenyan's complexion suddenly darkened.

Under the quiet moonlight, it is rare for the Huaguan man to have soft eyes, which instantly become cold and sharp.

"presumptuous!"

Before he could say anything, Director An Fu, whose face changed greatly, reprimanded him: "Who allows you to comment on the domain owner, talking nonsense at night! I don't think you can lose ten heads, so shut up!"

Aunt Mu was stunned for a moment, the tears in her eyes were still wet, she looked at her in a daze, and found that Yu Chenyan's face was gloomy, she was frightened and "thumped" to her knees.

"Old? Slave made a slip of the tongue, please punish the domain master!"

"Punishment?"

Yu Chenyan's eyes were gloomy, and the corners of his lips curled up in a mocking arc, "How dare I, you just said what Auntie just said, and I punish you, what should she do?"

The night wind was a little bit stronger, blowing Yu Shenyan's loose sleeve robe? There were waves, and he left with his hands in his hands indifferently.

"You, you, you have caused great trouble by not choosing your words!"

An Fu pointed at the kneeling maid, his fingertips trembling with anger.

When the saint passed away in the early years, countless people felt sad and regretful, and they entrusted their memory of the saint to their domain masters.

Everyone expects and desperately hopes that Yu Chenyan will become a person like his father Yu Cangwu. What good deed did Yu Chenyan do? Some people praised him as "worthy of being the son of the Holy One!" What mistakes did he make? Some people are disappointed "If it is the Holy One, it will not be like this,"

As a result, Yu Shenyan was extremely tired of these words, and hated whoever said he was like the Holy One the most.

In recent years, his behavior and style are completely different from Yu Cangwu's, and the outside voices have gradually become quieter, but today, when Mrs. Jiang saw him for the first time, she suddenly showed a dazed look, as if in See his father through him.

Yu Chenyan was already displeased, but facing A Niang whom he hadn't seen for many years, he endured it and did not have an attack.

Unexpectedly, a maid came out again? Yu Shenyan was so angry that he didn't go back to the bedroom to rest, and went straight to the study. It wasn't until An Fu tiptoed to deliver a note that his expression eased a little.

"Master, this is the elder of Tianzong you asked to check."

Yu Chenyan took the leaf and opened it, looked at it for a while, and suddenly said without beginning or end, "He is the same."

These words are full of gnashing of teeth.

An Fu was stunned for a moment: "What did the domain master say?"

Yu Chenyan glared at him, but didn't answer, and continued to bury his head in front of the desk while the lights were flickering.

"A catalpa."

In the silent room, there was a tiny sneezing sound?

Gu Moze was lying on his side on the couch, with a slender hand resting on the soft pillow, and the small sleeping figure holding his fingertips trembled. Touch his fingertips.

The lights went out and the room was dimly lit.

Gu Moze's dark eyes stared at it for a long time, the corners of his lips curled up, and he put the brocade handkerchief back on Wen Qiushi's body.