Dressed as a sick beauty

The young master of Tianxi City, Wang Gexi.

Due to the pain all over his body, he almost fainted. After the screams stopped, he cursed those subordinates who hadn't come to save him, while tremblingly looking at the person who hit him with the heavenly seal.

The boy's eyebrows are beautiful yet sharp, and the tails of his eyes are slightly tilted, as if he is smiling, but if you look closely, his eyes are like clear water, shining with waves, which is very provocative. If he hadn't been trampled under his feet , is at stake, maybe Wang Gexi will still be there? Just a few words of teasing.

But at this moment, he just wanted to get away quickly.

Wen Yu held a pen in one hand, leaned slightly, and took off the spirit jade around his waist with the other hand. Without turning his head, he directly lit the jade pendant in the direction of the door. Stay where you are, stop your steps.

That spiritual jade, carved out of the sky? The word "Yu", in the Northern Territory, this is a word that no one dares to offend.

A little golden light flickered in front of his eyes, and Wang Gexi's vision was blurred. After a long time of concentration, he could clearly see the small characters shining with golden light, which were "smell".

He froze for a moment, and a name popped up in his mind——Wen Yu.

About two or three months ago, he met the Master of the Young Territory. Yu Chenyan looked displeased at the time, and he held up the wine cup with a cold face. Did he ask? I know. If it weren't for the deep love between Shengzun and Mrs. Jiang, everyone would think that Wen Yu was his illegitimate child.

Yu Chenyan hated such a person who appeared out of nowhere, but even his mother, Madam Jiang, liked Wen Yu very much.

Seeing this, Wang Gexi came up with a plan and said, "Give him some color and see."

After hearing this, Yu Chenyan sneered: "This is not to show some color, it is clearly killing people."

Yu Chenyan had no such plan, but not long after, Wang Gexi heard news from the Holy Palace that Yu Chenyan and Wen Yu had disappeared together. He guessed that Yu Chenyan had acted, but unexpectedly, Wen Yu was safe and sound in the end. came back.

After that, Yu Chenyan was inexplicable? Unexpectedly, he brought someone to beat him up, and he didn't show mercy.

He had been suffering from injuries for a long time, and finally he was able to get out of bed and go out. Unexpectedly, he met Wen Yu in a blink of an eye. I was insane when I was drunk, so I apologize to Miss Momo."

The young man who was stepping on him said "oh" lightly, and he lost consciousness with a punch.

Wen Yu hung up the jade pendant again, glanced at the ugly-looking guard of Tianxi City, turned around and walked towards the corner, the girl named Momo was wearing a red-fronted and white-bottomed gown, bowing her head and weeping, and beside her was Chu Baiyue holding Holding the Jinpa, trying to let the other party hold the tears.

Momo didn't answer, tears dripped from her pretty face like broken pearls.

Wen Qiushi saw that he looked at Chu Baiyue with disdain, and the thoughts in his mind were in sync with it. Taking care of a little girl actually made people cry for so long.

Chu Baiyue received the gaze, and stood there helplessly holding a handkerchief.

Then I saw the boy raised his eyebrows at him, as if saying, "Look at me."

Wen Yu collected all his spiritual energy and came to Momo. He put one hand behind his back, raised the other, and slowly fell on the top of the girl's hair. He gently rubbed the black hair with his fingertips, like treating a delicate flower Like, extremely gentle.

"Don't be afraid, I'm Wen Yu," said the young man, "I won't? Will someone bully you again?"

Momo stopped sobbing, and raised her eyes to look at him.

Wen Qiushi looked at the face close at hand, and suddenly his mind ached, as if something was pulling violently, and several images flashed at the same time.

It was Bei Momo who looked at him with crying red eyes, but he looked grown up. In the pouring rain, the girl was holding a pile of broken things, huddled helplessly, and couldn't cry.

"I'm sorry, Brother Wen Yu, it's all because I failed to protect Agu's soul sacrifice. It was almost successful, but it was destroyed when they found out? Brother Wenyu, don't be sad, let's build another one for Agu."

"They...are people from the Holy Palace of the Northern Territory."

"Brother Wenyu, your hands are so cold, what's wrong with you? Look at me, I'm Momo, where are you going..."

Wen Qiushi was sweating profusely all over his body, and a cold chill kept pouring out of his heart. He opened his eyes in a daze, and heard a familiar voice through the veil. His mind gradually calmed down, and he fell into a deep sleep again.

Separated by a screen, the other half of the room was filled with a faint aroma of wine.

Even called someone to serve? Several times, Jia Tang drank a lot, and Gu Moze's expression on the other side did not change, just like drinking tea.

Jia Tang was amazed, and secretly competed.

At the end of the comparison, he lay staggeringly on the wine table, his consciousness becoming blurred.

Opposite him, a disciple of the immortal sect dressed in a blue background and white lapel, with his back facing a row of flickering candles, poured a glass of wine slowly.

Tianyun suit is the most fairy-like robe among all sects. Anyone who wears it will have a sense of righteousness, but Gu Moze is not. His eyes are dark and deep, almost dark, and there is a coldness between his brows.

Looking at the incompatibility with the fairy robe, there is a contradiction between appearance and inconsistency.

Just like this time, he was clearly just drinking.

The slender fingers are pinching the wine cup, the knuckles are slightly curled up, this is a very normal movement, but for no reason it makes people tremble with fear from the hidden strength of its phalanx.

It seemed that the next moment, what Gu Moze was dealing with was not the wine cup, but someone's skull.

Therefore, even if he restrained his hostility, he couldn't stop others from feeling jealous.

Jia Tang was thinking about not being able to complete the task? Maybe he would be kicked out of the teacher's school, sobered up from his drunkenness, and said to the person opposite: "Do you know what the master wants to do? Did you make him unhappy?"

Gu Moze's eyelids drooped, covering the gloomy look.

He already knew what he meant when he heard the autumn.

Wen Qiushi once said that he would lead him to understand the world again, but Gu Moze still didn't understand what he meant, but today he understood? One or two.

He doesn't know enough about the world.

It was like drinking wine all night. He knew it was wine, but he had never tasted it, didn't know its taste, and didn't know why so many people liked to drink it.

The same goes for love affairs.

He knows it, but he has never touched it, and he doesn't know what it feels like.

He perceives everything in this world like a mirage, full of barriers.

Gu Moze thought of the two lingering in the corridor, they seemed to like each other, as if they couldn't wait to merge into one.

At that time, he recalled the day, and couldn't help kissing his uncle.

Afterwards, I finally understood why Wen Qiu said that he had mixed up his liking, and there was indeed something missing in his behavior.

--lust.

Or Eros.

He knew about it, but never took it to heart, just like the so-called fine wine, who knew about it but never tasted it.

Gu Moze has strong self-control, otherwise, such an evil thing as the Soul Volunteer Orb wouldn't? It has been in the body for many years, but it can rarely affect his emotions and make waves. He is better at controlling desires. Beads can take advantage of the desire to put on shackles and become six clean.

But now when facing Wen Qiu, he obviously can't do it anymore. It was only subconscious before, but today it is completely broken.

Gu Moze's dark eyes are like a deep sea, the surface of the sea is calm, but the undercurrent is surging underneath.

Did Wen Qiushi achieve his goal? It made him realize many things.

But how can he be sure? After seeing everything, he will have no desire for him, no desire for love, Wen Qiushi clearly... never seriously thought about this matter, just treat him as a little boy The nephew was joking around.

The wine cup in Gu Moze's hand made a crackling sound, and under the force of his fingertips, it was on the verge of shattering.

At this moment, Gu Moze seemed to be chasing a ray of light. He finally got out of the black mist and saw the light that was close at hand. He only needed to take a step forward to get what he dreamed of. But when he lifted his foot, he found that there was a cliff in front of him. .

It's so close, but it seems out of reach.

He likes to smell autumn.

Not only does he want to be tied to his side and monopolize him, but he also wants to kiss and invade him, so that this person is his from body to heart, and that the other person can also... like him.

But Wen Qiushi obviously didn't like him.

Perhaps as an uncle, he has tender feelings for him, and subconsciously treats him very much as a gift from heaven, but just like Wen Qiushi's example, like liking talismans is not love, and has no intention of becoming a Taoist partner.

Jia Tang fell to the ground holding the dice, and when he was in a daze, he was woken up by lifting his clothes.

He squinted his eyes, and barely recognized Gu Moze as his eyes wandered. He vaguely remembered where he was and what he was going to do at this moment.

Jia Tang turned his head left and right, trying to find out where Qiu Shi was, but when his master saw him looking drunk, he grabbed his erratic figure by the collar in front of him, and asked a question with an uncertain expression.

Even though Jia Tang got drunk, his ears couldn't help pricking up? For a moment, the shocked expression seemed to have discovered a shocking secret.

He seemed to vaguely hear Gu Moze asking what to do if the person he likes doesn't like him.

It turned out that this was the case, Jia Tang suddenly realized.

After a whole night of tossing around, it turned out that Gu Moze had a sweetheart, but the sweetheart didn't like him. His master couldn't see that his little nephew became depressed because of love, so he asked his apprentice to bring people to the flower house to indulge in pleasure, drink away their worries, and Out of the woods.

"Say it earlier,"

Jia Tang seemed to have come to his senses, but when he was trying to put the dice on the table, he hit the ground with a 'boom' and shook his body slightly, "You should come to me for this kind of thing? I'm invincible in love? Let me ask you, if your sweetheart doesn't like you, what kind of person does he like?"

Gu Moze pondered for a while: "Those who cry, those who are wronged, those who are hurt."

When Wen Qiu was in heaven, he was a soul without sanity. The first reaction was when he was wronged and sobbed secretly when he was young. Later, he no longer showed any sadness, only when he was hurt, Only then will it attract a little action from Tianli.

Thinking of this, Gu Moze said thoughtfully: "You mean, I have to become weaker, so that I can? make my uncle like it."

Jia Tang's drunken head was a bit overwhelming.

Do you like to watch others cry, be wronged, or get hurt?Is Gu Moze's sweetheart... a pervert?

And why did he hear the word "Uncle Master", what does this have to do with Master, Jia Tang waved his hand in a daze, "No, no, you made a mistake? It's not this."

Gu Moze frowned, pondering, "I like obedient ones."

More than once, he heard Wen Qiu praise Jia Tang as a "good apprentice". If he didn't think Jia Tang was good, he probably wouldn't accept him as a disciple.

"Aren't you going to be an apprentice to someone? Why are you so obedient?"

Jia Tang sighed, shook his head with a look of "children can't be taught", put one hand on the table, sat still, put on a posture of sitting upright, and breathed out the smell of alcohol.

"Let me tell you, based on my many years of experience as a prodigal son in love, you must not be soft when you treat the person you like, but be tough! The more the other party says no, the more you want it. At this time, you can't be obedient and back away. You can't be soft-hearted, you have to be tough. , In this way, she will be the one who becomes obedient in the end?"

Is he the one who became obedient?  …

These words fell into his ears, and Gu Moze's heart seemed to be scratched.

He has seen the appearance of the master uncle becoming obedient.

When attracted by soul power, he behaves ridiculously.

"But what I want is for him to like me, just like..." Gu Moze suppressed the burning thoughts that arose, calmed down, and said in a low voice, "Just like I like him."

Jia Tang circled his mind drunkenly, not knowing what he was talking about, so he just moved his mouth.

"How simple is this, with your face that is only a little worse than mine, and a little bit of cultivation, just make a big fanfare to make people like you, if the other person doesn't like you, you use all means to force them to like you, Isn't that all right?"

Jia Tang hiccupped, and continued: "If your sweetheart thinks you are overbearing, you should be gentle and pretend to be good. This is called being relaxed."

After uttering the four words in a daze, he fell back to the ground and fell asleep?

The room fell into silence again.

Gu Moze was thoughtful. Although he didn't believe all of Jia Tang's words, they inspired him a lot.

When Wen Qiushi was a soul, he faintly discovered that Wen Qiushi had an extraordinary compassionate heart, or an innate sense of chivalry, and liked to hoe the strong and help the weak. , will be protected by him and will spare no effort to protect him.

But once he thinks that he is powerful enough, it is as difficult as going to the sky to ask for something from him.

Jia Tang put it bluntly, it didn't work for Wen Qiushi, if he was a little careless, the consequences would be disastrous if he offended someone.

But blindly pretending to be weak, even if he clings to him for the rest of his life, Wen Qiushi will only treat him as a little nephew who needs to be protected, won't he think of liking him.

Gu Moze hesitated? While hesitating, his long eyelashes drooped, covering his deep eyes.

The candlelight fell on the corners of his lips, and the lightly drawn curve suddenly revealed an evil desire that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Maybe he could, try both.

There is always one who can make Master Shishu fall in love with him.

The author has something to say: XX Ze: "What the trumpet will do in the future has nothing to do with me, Gu Moze."

Qiuqiu sharpened his knife: "Sit and wait for the horse to fall."