Dressed as a sick beauty

Outside the window, the branches and leaves swayed in the wind and rain, and the night was cool, while the indoor candlelight was shining, overflowing with warmth.

The figure imprisoned in Gu Moze's arms, both wrists were clasped, his cheeks were buried deep in Gu Moze's neck, and the soft black hair hanging down from his waist was slightly shaking his head.

"Don't look at it."

His voice was hoarse, with tremors at the end.

Wen Qiushi was so nervous that his heart was pounding. Even though others said he was Wen Yu, he could laugh it off without any proof, but Gu Moze was the main character. It's not surprising that his spirit is there.

Such a determined look, doesn't it seem? You're joking.

Is he? Fuzhu? Wen Yu?

When Wen Qiu recalled all his knowledge of Wen Yu?, the buried expression was stunned.

Gu Moze's hand on his waist tightened, and a strand of soft hair that was twitching back and forth by his chin gradually settled down. He turned his face sideways, and his eyes fell on the young man who was keeping his head down, with a slight smile in his eyes. meaning.

He hadn't thought of this method in the past. Uncle Shi didn't remember it, so he couldn't even make it up. Deny it.

Use the covenant of Taoist couple to trap people, even if Wen Qiushi doubts whether it is true or not, a seed of "Taoist couple" is always buried in his heart, and he will not run away with people shoulder to shoulder in the future, even if he runs away, he can It is justifiable to capture people back.

Gu Moze's thin lips curled slightly, and a deep voice sounded, "Master, you? Look at me."

His tone was unhurried, but it sounded like a reminder to Wen Qiushi's ears. His thin figure froze, and he continued, "I thought my uncle would be happy when he found out about the ten-year agreement. Just? My wishful thinking."

The more Wen Qiushi listened, the more bitter his expression became.

Wen Yu's good deeds have nothing to do with him, why should he bear the promise.

Gu Moze asked: "Uncle Master has been slow to respond, could it be that it was just a joke at the beginning?"

Wen Qiushi grabbed a life-saving straw, and was about to nod his head and make jokes, when he heard his understatement, but it was full of threats, "If this is the case, I have been cheated for ten years, how can I settle this account with my uncle?" ,I am afraid......"

Wen Qiushi suddenly heard a movement in his ear, and his warm breath was approaching. Gu Moze lowered his head and leaned into his ear, and said word by word: "I'm afraid I'm going to die forever."

Wen Qiushi: "..."

The roots of his ears buried under his long hair were red and hot. He turned his head uneasily and hid his ears down.

After a while, he broke the jar and said, "Okay, let me see!"

Wen Qiu raised his head, a few strands of black hair stuck to his snow-white cheeks, his autumn eyes were burning, and his face was solemn, "Don't worry, if I am really Wen Yu, I will not evade any of the responsibilities I should shoulder and the promises I should fulfill. fall!"

Gu Moze showed a look of astonishment, he didn't expect his attitude to change so quickly, before he could react, a cheek approached and stopped at a very close place.

Gu Moze took a breath, and subconsciously opened his eyes wide.

His dark and deep eyes reflected the face of the young man who was close at hand.

As the candlelight flickered, time seemed to extend infinitely at this moment. Wen Qiushi looked at a pair of black eyes filled with him, and his heart moved slightly.

After a while, he slowly retracted his gaze.

Wen Qiushi glanced to the left, and said, "You saw it, didn't you? The figure in the water mirror."

Gu Moze came back to his senses, and when he heard these words, the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, "Master, you? Playing it off."

Wen Qiushi's eyes turned, and he glanced to the right again: "No, what I see is? Your face when you usually look in the mirror."

Gu Moze never expected that Wen Qiushi and him pretended to be stupid, and they clearly saw the appearance of the spirit, but they refused to admit it.

Just like this, he can't do anything to the other party.

"Uncle Master..."

The uncle in his mouth had been frowning all night, but now he smiled, "Oh, it seems that Nephew Gu has found the wrong person."

Wen Qiushi showed an expression filled with righteous indignation, as if if it weren't for the fact that his hands were locked and he couldn't move, he would roll up his sleeves and do justice for the sky.

"This Wen Yu is too much, even if it is the talisman master? I will never forgive him! To take advantage of you? Young to coax away a careful heart, such behavior is outrageous and unforgivable!"

Wen Qiushi finished reprimanding in one breath, with a clear and hoarse voice, and turned to look at the young man who gradually became expressionless.

"Good nephew, don't worry, I'll go to bed right now, it must be for you? I dreamed of Wen Yu, criticized him severely, and even beat him up to let him know he was wrong!"

Gu Moze: "So, do you want to say something? Uncle Master has worked hard? You will fight for me in your dreams."

Wen Qiushi pondered for a while: "Yes? It's a pity. After all, it's me who might be beaten up."

Gu Moze: "..."

At night, the holy palace is a peaceful and quiet scene.

In the bedroom filled with the soft light of night pearls, behind a curtain of veils, there was a mountain of clothes piled up.

"Mediocre,"

"Too plain and inconspicuous,"

"Too fancy,"

Yu Chenyan's tone gradually became impatient, and one after another exquisite robes were ruthlessly thrown into it.

Manager Anfu is sweating profusely. In the past, the domain owner didn’t care much about what he wore. After all, it was made of the best material, but tonight I don’t know. Accessories.

At this time, it has been tried for less than half an hour, and there is still no clothes that the master of the domain wants. If I continue to try, I am afraid that the servants will suffer.

"Master? What kind of clothes do you want to wear, or the slave will order people to make it overnight."

"It's too late," Yu Chenyan was wearing only a single shirt, and glanced at the pile of clothes in front of him, with a displeased expression on his face.

"Anfu, I see you? You have too many good days. You only grow flesh but not brains. Let you choose clothes that suit me. You? Just choose these things that are an eyesore. Will you look good in them?"

An Fu's chubby figure trembled, and he tucked away his clothes aggrievedly.

"Slave, look at which one you wear, it looks incomparable, domain master? The appearance of a celestial being doesn't need clothes to line it up."

"Stop talking about such useless things," Yu Chenyan tapped his forehead with his fingertips.

An Fu cautiously said: "The domain master? Yes? Who do you want to see, why not talk to the slave? What kind of person, the slave can give the domain master? Take the master's opinion."

Yu Chenyan pondered and said: "It's the same person as Ah Wen."

The head manager showed a shocked expression, but he clapped his hands very quickly, and said happily: "In this case, the servant knows, and the talisman owner must like that one!"

After changing his clothes, Yu Chenyan unfolded the Immortal Picture.

He found the location of the jade pendant? In a blink of an eye, he came to a bedroom.

But the venue? Something's wrong—

The indoor furnishings are old-fashioned and boring. Behind the screen, the earth-shattering snoring sound can be heard endlessly. Yu Shenyan walked behind the screen, raised the curtain, and saw the sleeping Master Yan on the bed, his face sank.

Xu Shi? His gaze was too cold and sharp, and the snoring stopped.

Yan City Master? Opened his eyes in a sleepy state, got up the next moment, and said in horror: "Region Master??!"

Yu Chenyan's eyes were gloomy: "The spirit jade is still on your body."

City Lord Yan nodded tremblingly, took out a brocade box from the storage bag, opened the lid, and revealed the same beautiful jade hanging from Yu Chenyan's waist, "Lord of the Domain? Calm down, the group of Tianzong people are unreasonable, subordinates I squatted for a day and two nights, but I couldn't find it..."

"That's enough, I can't do this well. What's the use of you?" Yu Chenyan took back the jade pendant, "Where does he live, I will give it to me myself."

City Lord Yan? Reported in a hurry, Hua Luo raised his head, saw Yu Chenyan wearing extremely familiar clothes, blinked his eyes, and suddenly became emotional, "Really, my old eyes are dizzy, in a daze, I thought I saw the Holy One."

Yu Chenyan's eyes changed suddenly, and he stared at the tearful face in front of him. For a moment, the corners of his lips curled up in a cold arc, "Really? Well, I remember that before he ascended the throne, City Lord Yan was doing his best for the Northern Territory. Now, so many years have passed in a blink of an eye, it can be said that it is hard work."

The old city lord rubbed his tears, recalled the past, and opened his mouth with relief, his shoulders felt heavy.

Yu Chenyan put one hand on his shoulder, and patted him comfortingly, "Now that my old eyes are dim, I'm afraid I'm not qualified for the position of city lord, is it? It's time to retire and return to my hometown, my health is important, otherwise others will accuse me of being inconsiderate The old city lord is gone."

The old city lord? His expression changed instantly: "Domain, domain lord?..."

Yu Chenyan left with a flick of his sleeves, and his happy mood turned into a terrible one.

Don't want to see Wen Qiushi for the first time? He saw his face cold, Yu Chenyan walked outside for a while, and then opened the fairy picture and landed in a dimly lit room.

But he didn't expect to see a worse scene.

"What are you doing?"

Wen Qiushi turned against the generals, killed him without seeing Wen Yu's soul in his eyes, and when he was in a stalemate with Gu Moze, he heard an unfamiliar voice, and turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

I don’t know when? The figure that appeared, with his back to the candlelight, the slender figure was understated by the candlelight? It was bordered, the hair was tied up with a beautiful crown, a handsome face, cold and arrogant eyes, and the whole body was full of innate Come Noble.

Wen Qiushi was stunned for a moment, didn't realize it was? Who.

Heart said: very handsome ah.

But the next moment, his eyes fell on the sleeves, which were beautifully embroidered, like a picture of mountains and rivers under the moon.

Wen Qiushi's mind suddenly boomed, and in a trance, he seemed to hear a calm and unfamiliar voice. It was obviously a gentle tone, but it seemed to be giving him an irresistible order.

"Forget about it."

Wen Qiushi's consciousness fell into confusion. In a daze, he felt that someone was covering his eyes, and when his vision was about to be blocked, his peripheral vision fell on half of the beautifully embroidered sleeve.

A round of silver thread hooks the moon, illuminating the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers below.

"Holy Venerable?"

In the too quiet room, Wen Qiushi's hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

The word 'Holy Venerable' blurted out, he came back to his senses, and two eyes fell on him at the same time.

Gu Moze frowned: "Master, who are you talking about?"

Yu Shenyan, who was frozen in place, looked like he had been bitten by the most poisonous snake in the world. His face lost all color in the pain, and from his fingertips to his heart, both his flesh and blood were completely cold.

He looked at a completely unfamiliar face, whose cultivation level was pitifully low, and he could make it disappear without any effort.

Yu Chenyan gritted his teeth, wishing he could kill him with a single blow.

But it is impossible for him to do anything to him, and it is even more impossible for him to shout and question the young man, "Who do you think I am? Have you finally spoken the truth?! You are indeed the same as those people! I knew it! I will be Yu Cangwu's substitute!"

But that would make the eyes red and look embarrassing.

He is gloomy and inflamed, the No.17 leader of the Northern Territory? He would never ask someone for an answer in such a panic.

Yu Chenyan clenched the Lingyu tightly in his hand, his strong fingertips turned white, and his eyes fixed on the strange face, as if he wanted to see through the flesh and see how vicious the spirit hidden inside.

As soon as they met, it was chilling to the bone, and the two words sent him, who was defenseless, into hell.

Wen Qiushi was stared at by cold eyes, and his eyes wandering between the sleeves moved to the face of the man, and he looked at him, and he felt the hatred, and the sadness and grievance that he was trying to hide. He seemed to have no intention In the meantime, he stabbed the opponent's wound with a sharp knife.

Wen Qiushi was stunned for a moment, looked at the unfamiliar silhouette, and guessed: "You? Yes? No? Depressed..."

Deng!

Lingyu put it on the table?, interrupting his unfinished words.

Yu Chenyan let go of his hands, pursed his thin lips tightly, and after a long while, forced out a word from his throat, "Return it to its original owner? I, I will never come to you again?"

He pushed open the door, even forgot to use the Immortal Map, without looking back? Drilled into the rainy night.