Dressed as a sick beauty

The sky outside the window was gray, and the sound of the rain was getting louder. There was no sound at all. It should be bright at noon.

How many days? Wen Qiushi, who was sleepless all night, found a comfortable position, sniffed the familiar breath and fell asleep. The spirit that has been tired for a long time? Relax and start dreaming.

Saying that a dream is not a dream, accompanied by the pattering rain outside the house?, recalled three days ago.

The cold raindrops fell on his cheeks, and Gu Moze was thrown down on the ground by him, his blood-colored eyes were like rubies in the dark night, and his thin lips that had been moistened by the night rain fluttered.

He bowed his head and kissed, touching the warm breath.

It's not cold at all.

Wen Qiushi's throat moved slightly, and he swallowed unconsciously.

After the kiss, he saw Gu Moze's dazed expression, didn't he? He looked a little bit fierce, and he was stunned.

Wen Qiushi's heart was scratched inexplicably, and he kissed again while the iron was hot. When the thin lips were pressed together, the lips parted slightly, feeling a little soft, and carefully probed forward.

I don't know if it's because of this, scared? Gu Moze froze, he didn't even know he was wearing a black iron chain.

Wen Qiushi recalled it in his sleep, his long black eyelashes trembled excitedly, his lips were slightly pursed, like a cat stealing fish, and a contented snicker appeared on his face.

Staring at his long narrow eyes slightly narrowed.

Gu Moze enjoyed the warmth in his arms for a while, let go, and pushed inward.

He is a person with strong self-control, so he shouldn't be so indulged in the joy of hugging people, what else? This inexplicable feeling wells up in his heart.

Gu Moze poked his hands towards the sleeping man's neck, thinking that this is what he should do.

Wen Qiushi fell asleep for two hours, and woke up when the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and opened his gloomy eyes: "..."

He shook his head, waking up from the absurd dream.

When shaking his head, Wen Qiushi's neck was extremely tight, and he raised his hand to touch the black iron chain wrapped around his neck.

...Gu Moze wanted to strangle him to death.

Wen Qiushi was silent for two seconds: "Little nephew, use a little force, or you won't feel it."

Gu Moze's spiritual power was sealed by him, just like a mortal? He couldn't shake him with all his strength. This would tie the black iron chain around his neck, and he lost his temper and expressed his anger.

After he finished speaking, Gu Moze laughed angrily.

The sound of iron chains clanging? It sounded.

"Success? All you."

"Ah... strangled."

Wen Qiushi grasped the black iron chain cooperatively, and then, amidst Gu Moze's fiery eyes, "click", accidentally crushed the chain.

"Sorry, I used a little more strength."

Gu Moze stared at him, exhaling in disorder: "Don't give me a chance to recover my spiritual power."

Wen Qiushi cast a spell to close the chain again, and raised his eyebrows: "Are you angry?"

He held down Gu Moze's two hands. Those wrists were wearing black iron cuffs with curse patterns, and a stretchable chain in the middle. This was what Jia Tang used when he was carrying the ice coffin to escape. Urgent, luckily there's this thing around, but it's getting rough after all.

"I'll change you to a more comfortable one in the afternoon."

Wen Qiushi got up and got out of bed, counting the time, it was time to open the window.

Here is a mountain named Luoshan, with few people. The place where they live is a summer resort, Jia Tang's.

After settling those external matters, Wen Qiushi immediately took Gu Moze away to prevent others from harming him. Except for Jia Tang, no one knew they were here.

"Ajiu~"

The moment Wen Qiushi opened the window, an ancient crow covered in ink spread its wings and flew in, standing on his shoulder, rubbing his small head affectionately on his cheek.

Gu Gu would come to see him every day, but unfortunately he didn't have much time to stay.

"Let's go, let's find something to eat for you." Wen Qiushi raised his hand to touch him, then looked back at Gu Moze, "Do you want to get together?"

"A wisp of dead soul,"

Gu Moze stared at Gu Gu with great interest, and said inexplicably, "But things in this world are dead when they die."

Standing on his shoulders, Gu Gu tilted his head in doubt.

Wen Qiushi's expression changed slightly, he lowered his eyelashes, raised his hand to wait for Gu Gufei to fly into his palm, and hid it in his bosom: "If you don't want to, you can rest on your own."

Wen Qiushi took Gu Gu out of the room.

There is a barrier around the villa, so Gu Moze can't get out, so he doesn't have to keep an eye on people all the time.

After the rain, the air in the villa was fresh and refreshing. When I heard the autumn, I walked among the vines and picked a few bunches of round and beautiful ones.

Gu Gu flew away from his shoulder, and when he came back, he held a small vine branch with a pendant grape in his mouth: "To Ah Chiu."

Wen Qiushi took it happily, and took Gu Gu to continue wandering around Luoshan Mountain. When the evening approached, Gu Gu disappeared. Picked fresh fruit back to the room.

Gu Moze leaned against the bedside with a book, and refused the fresh fruit he handed over.

Wen Qiushi threw a grape into his mouth, held down Gu Moze's hand, took out the handcuffs that were still radiating heat from his bosom, and cuffed his left hand.

"How about these handcuffs, I made them myself."

click!

Gu Moze lowered his eyes, saw Wen Qiushi finished handcuffing his left hand, and handcuffed his right hand: "What are you doing?"

Wen Qiushi put the magic spell on the newly made handcuffs, and untied the black iron cuffs on Gu Moze's original wrists: "This thing is too heavy, it doesn't fit, I will take you down the mountain, you handcuffed with me Let's get together so that you don't run away."

Gu Moze retracted his left arm, and Wen Qiushi was pulled so that he staggered and almost fell on top of him.

Gu Moze whispered, "Changing clothes for me."

Wen Qiushi: "..."

The handcuffs made a crackling sound on the side of the bed. After Wen Qiushi finished serving, Uncle Gu changed his robes, took out his cloak, and put the hood on his head.

If Gu Moze is recognized, he will inevitably cause trouble, so it's better to cover up his face.

"I'm not the type to hide my head and show my tail." Gu Moze removed his hat displeased.

Wen Qiushi put it back on for him: "It's more handsome this way."

Gu Moze wore a black hood, leaned close to his cheeks, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, "I'm handsome in everything."

Wen Qiushi clicked his tongue: "All right."

The wide sleeves covered the handcuffs, but his and Gu Moze's hands were hanging dryly together, which looked strange no matter what.

Wen Qiushi turned his right hand and held Gu Moze's left hand, and the latter frowned handsomely.

"presumptuous."

Wen Qiushi pulled someone outside: "It just rained, and it's cold outside, I'll warm your hands."

Gu Moze stood still, and said in a cold voice, "Release."

After he finished speaking, there was a little warmth on the back of his hand? The temperature receded.

Wen Qiushi let go of his hand from goodness, Gu Moze thought he was still sensible, and the next second, Wen Qiushi poked his palm lightly with his fingertips.

"Then? You pull me."

Gu Moze was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously grasped the delicate-skinned jade hand.

After holding Wen Qiu, who was smiling with his upper eyebrows, he reacted, his face was stained with sullenness, and his slender fingers moved. They didn't loosen them, but clenched them tightly as if punishing them.

"Just this one time, don't make an inch of it."

I don't know if he is speaking to himself, or to Wen Qiushi, with a strong warning tone.

Wen Qiushi: "Good! Good!"

The door? "Squeak——" was pushed open, and Gu Moze pulled someone out? He walked to the right without looking back.

"Wrong way," Wen Qiushi reminded, "There is a wall at the end of this road."

Gu Moze paused, and continued on his way: "You just use your spiritual power to break through the wall."

Wen Qiushi: "..."

There is a town at the foot of Luoshan Mountain. When the lights are on, the market is full of prosperity.

Wen Qiushi bought a bag of shelled chestnuts fried in sugar, and handed it to Gu Moze, but was rejected: "Don't eat it."

Wen Qiushi shook his handcuffed right hand: "I didn't let you eat, so you use that hand to hold it for me, and it's inconvenient for me to have one hand."

Gu Moze sneered, raised his left hand, which he had high hopes for, and inserted it into the greased paper, took out a piece of hot chestnut and fed it into his mouth: "In that case, you take it, and I'll eat it."

Wen Qiushi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Alright."

Hearing this, the taste of chestnuts in the mouth suddenly changed, and Gu Moze felt like he had been tricked.

He stopped thinking about it, picked a plump chestnut from the oil paper, and fed it to the people beside him: "Test the poison."

Wen Qiushi couldn't help but laugh.

At night, a river flows slowly, and a series of lanterns spread out from the bank on the water.

Wen Qiushi bought six lamps on the side of the road, squatted on the bank of a stone-built river, placed the light blue lanterns on the surface of the water, drifted with the tide, and made a wish like others.

There was a sound of laughter from the side: "If you wish on something illusory, it is better to wish on me."

Gu Moze played with the red lantern, and bewitched, "If it pleases me, what do you want? No."

Wen Qiushi opened his eyes: "You can get rid of the idea of ​​using the Soul Volunteer Orb."

"No," Gu Moze casually put down the lantern, "Why don't you take back my things."

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the lantern that was out of Gu Moze's hands swayed from side to side, before it was far away, it overturned and a ball of red lights on the water surface went out.

Beside the sunken little lantern, slowly swim past the second lantern that Wen Qiushi put down.

Gu Moze was silent, and put down another one.

This time it was a crimson lantern, burning like a red flame in the night. Unfortunately, it was less than one meter away from the shore, and it bumped violently on the surface of the water, sinking and extinguishing.

Seeing this, Gu Moze took another one beside him, and pushed it forward with his slender fingers. I don't know if it was too strong. The lantern that was put down was overturned directly, and it floated upside down on the bank.

At this time, there were still many people putting up lanterns, and lights of various colors fluttered on the water, which was very beautiful, but the lanterns he put up went out one after another.

Gu Moze's complexion gradually darkened. When he heard the young man beside him laugh out loud, he pursed his thin lips tightly and got close to the lantern. He planned to get another one, but found that the bought lantern had run out and only Wen Qiushi was left. in hand.

Gu Moze got up to go to buy it, but Wen Qiushi held him back: "No need."

Wen Qiushi put down the blue lamp: "Wait."

He picked up the lantern that had been overturned by Gu Moze's strength, wiped off the water with his sleeve, and lit the wick with a spell: "Try again."

After Wen Qiu finished speaking, he put down a lamp first and let it rise and fall on the surface of the water.

Gu Moze stared at the bright red ball, put on the lamp with a cold face, and flicked his fingertips lightly. This time his lantern was rare? Swimmed a meter without sinking into the water, but somehow he was like a follower. Chase the blue lantern in front of you.

Gu Moze's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw a thin line connecting the two lights at some point.

It seems to be in the same boat through thick and thin.

A slender white hand was in front of his eyes and he waved: "Let's go, don't worry, it won't sink, is there? I'll be in front of you to find the way for you."

Gu Moze: "I haven't made a wish yet."

Wen Qiushi was stunned, and after a while of shock: "What wish?"

He was very curious, and said the same thing as Gu Moze before: "Why don't you tell me, I'll help you realize it."

Gu Moze lightly tapped the shackles with his fingertips: "Undo it."

"Okay, but first come first come first." Wen Qiushi clapped his hands and planned to get up, but said helplessly, "I'll wait until you realize mine first."

At this time, a burst of melodious flute sounds came, echoing over the small town.

Wen Qiushi's mind moved for a moment, and he felt it was very pleasant. He wanted to listen carefully, but the sound of handcuffs rubbing against each other sounded.

Gu Moze covered his ears.

Facing Wen Qiushi's puzzled eyes, Gu Moze turned his face impatiently: "Ghost flute, Xie Chong, you dare to listen even if you don't understand anything."

Wen Qiushi opened his eyes wide and turned his head to look elsewhere. The town residents in sight, are they there? Crying? Laughing, but they don’t know that their seven orifices are bleeding.

Wen Qiushi nodded towards Gu Moze who was covering his ears: "I understand, let go, I will seal the hearing."

Gu Moze smiled, "Naive."

He let go of his hand, and the next moment, the melodious sound of the flute came into Wen Qiushi's ears, and turned into a sharp flute sound in his mind, and it was useless to block his hearing.

Gu Mo Zeben wanted to make people suffer more, when he saw Qiu Shi's long eyelashes drooping, showing a sad expression, he covered his ears again with both hands in disobedience: "The door of the poor prison? Fleeing into the evil spirit , this is just a young man, guarding the ghost building for two years, that's all he can do."

Wen Qiushi's consciousness became clearer, and he threw the magic talisman.

The talisman light suddenly appeared in the sky, covering the entire town, the sound of the flute stopped, and an object surrounded by black mist in the dark was wiped out under the light of the talisman light.

"I've never encountered such a young man in the ghost building. It's really my negligence." Wen Qiushi frowned and smiled, "It's a good thing you're here?"

Gu Moze paused for a moment, retracted his hand, and lowered his eyes to hide the strangeness in his heart.

A group of people woke up from the sound of the flute, touched the blood on their faces, and were so frightened that they were scared out of their wits until they found that the talisman emitting soft light in mid-air was taken back by the young man on the shore, and their faces showed excitement in unison.

The passerby who was closest to Wen Qiushi stumbled and said, "Dare to ask? Your Excellency, is, is it the talisman master?"

Wen Qiu nodded slightly.

The man blushed, looking at the handsome Talisman walking out of the picturesque scene, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself. He wanted to say a million words, but his mind went blank.

He glanced at the man wearing a cloak next to Wen Qiushi, the hood made his face invisible, only his thin lips and smooth and sharp chin could be seen, and he couldn't help saying: "This is... .”

He stared at the two hands that were clasped together, as if he had discovered a shocking secret, he covered his mouth and whispered: "Master Fu, is this your little lover."

Wen Qiushi coughed suddenly, but before he could explain, the man smiled uncontrollably: "It's Patriarch Chu, I've seen Patriarch Chu before."

"Um?!"

Wen Qiushi was startled, and noticed the coldness emanating from the side? He hurriedly said, "No, it's not Chu Baiyue."

"Chu Baiyue," Gu Moze bit three words.

The head of the Chu family who died young and the brother of the next head, Chu Baiyang, sounds like he has a lot to do with this person who claims to be his uncle.

"Not the head of the family?!" The man was startled, thinking that it was over, his legs trembling and he wanted to kneel down to salute.

"The villain's eyes are clumsy, and he doesn't know the domain master. I hope the domain master will forgive me!"

Gu Moze sneered abruptly.

The man was completely panicked when he heard that, and took two steps back: "You, you are Su Moye, the master of the Demon Palace!"

When Gu Moze heard the very familiar name, a picture flashed in his mind, the wrist bone imprint involuntarily emerged, and he raised his hand with murderous intent, intending to pinch the man's neck.

Wen Qiushi pressed it in time, and dragged Gu Moze away quickly.

Gu Moze didn't follow, and moved his hands. Fortunately, he didn't have any spiritual power. Wen Qiushi was knocked out with one blow, and returned to Luoshan with people on his back.

at night.

Gu Moze didn't wake up for a long time. I don't know if he caught the wind and cold, and his forehead felt hot.

Wen Qiushi dipped a handkerchief in water and applied it to his forehead. When he turned around to make some medicine, his sleeve was caught.

Gu Moze was lying on the bed, as if he had fallen into a nightmare, his narrow and dark eyes were about to close, and his two handcuffed hands were tightly grasping his cuffs, and blue veins emerged.

"Don't go, Tianli—"

Then? With a hoarse voice, he said again: "...a liar."

Wen Qiushi leaned close to his ear: "Is Tianli me? What did you lie to you?"

He heard Gu Moze call the word 'Tianli' to him more than once, but when he asked, Gu Moze remained silent.

The person on the bed didn't speak any more, and didn't let go of his hand.

Wen Qiushi wrung out the veil and stuck it on Gu Moze's forehead again, and hooked a small stool with his feet.

He sat by the bed, immersed in the dim candlelight, and poked Gu Moze's palm lightly one after another: "It was Su Moye who bullied you."

Why is there such a big reaction when I hear the name.

No one in the room responded.

Wen Qiushi muttered to himself late into the night, and yawned, his hair hanging down his shoulders, and he accidentally fell asleep with his head resting on his arms.