Drunk lying on the setting sun for the king

In an instant, the clouds and mountains seemed to be inlaid with a layer of golden fringes, lingering in auspicious light.Feng Xiangyue looked at the beautiful scenery in front of her, unconsciously holding her breath, and a slight smile rose from the corner of her mouth.

Unlike the usual sarcastic and arrogant smile, this one is full of surprises and looks soft and cheerful.Seeing this, Hai Jing fixed his eyes on him, "How is it? It's not bad."

Feng Xiangyue hastily withdrew her smile, and snorted softly, "But that's it, where does the sunrise look different?"

"Of course it's different, because you're here." Hai Jing smiled and shook his head.

Feng Xiangyue was taken aback for a moment, and looked sideways at Hai Jing, meeting his focused eyes.At this time, a ray of light shone down, enveloping his slightly drooping face, making that smiling face even more radiant, almost covering up the brilliance of the rising sun.

Although Hai Jing is still wearing a human skin mask, the pupils of the deep sea almost want to suck people into it.For a moment, Feng Xiangyue only felt a subtle emotion welling up in his chest, overflowing his heart, making him turn his head hastily, not daring to look at Hai Jing again.

Hai Jing's eyes turned to the sky again, but he was also surprised by the words he blurted out just now.He suddenly realized that he was still holding Feng Xiangyue's wrist, but he didn't want to let go, so he simply moved his fingertips down a little, and grabbed Feng Xiangyue's hand.

The warm skin passed between the fingers, and the fingers interlocked instantly.Feng Xiangyue froze for a moment, but did not shake off Hai Jing.The two of them intertwined their fingers like this, quietly bathed in the morning glow, the flowing light blended together, warming the heart.

The sunlight casts every branch and leaf on the ground, and in the interlaced shadows, the two figures of each other are clearly visible.Hai Jing stared at the bright clouds, his thoughts drifted to nowhere.Suddenly feeling Feng Xiangyue pull out his hand, he looked at him.

"The sun has risen, let's go." Feng Xiangyue lowered his head halfway, touched the tip of his nose, turned around and left, never looking at Hai Jing.

Hai Jing rubbed his hair with his hand, and took him to his side, "Okay, we've been hungry for so long, what do we want to eat after going down the mountain?"

"What, you do it for me?" Feng Xiangyue waved away that restless hand, raising his eyebrows.

"So you miss my cooking so much? Well, I'll do it." Hai Jing said, sticking to Feng Xiangyue's ear, and suddenly lowered his voice, "It's just that I want to make a price."

Feng Xiangyue blushed, and immediately bumped him away with his shoulder, "You are all from my Nether Valley, how dare you ask me for a price?"

Hai Jing looked at him amusedly, and then retorted a few words, the two of them fought like children, and went down the mountain all the way.

Back in the inn room, Hai Jing went to ask for hot water for Feng Xiangyue to take a bath.Putting the clothes one by one on the bas-relief screen painted with beauties fluttering butterflies in the room, Feng Xiangyue stepped into the wooden basin filled with hot water, breathed a sigh of relief, and took off the human skin mask casually.

He had just washed his body when the door suddenly opened. Hai Jing carried an elm tray, walked into the room, turned around and closed the door, "Master Gu, I brought breakfast."

"Understood." Feng Xiangyue stood up from the water, stepped out of the wooden basin, and crystal drops of water dripped down her ankles to the ground.

He wiped his body with a bath cloth, and put on the obscene clothes casually. The white clothes were instantly soaked by the remaining water, revealing a well-proportioned texture.The tight waist, round buttocks and slender legs are all outlined, showing graceful curves under the milky white material.

Hai Jing kept looking at Feng Xiangyue's figure hidden behind the screen, and his thoughts flowed with his movements of dressing.Realizing that he was not in a good state, he hurriedly suppressed the reverie in his heart, deliberately covered his mouth with his hands and coughed a few times, "Master Gu, are you alright?"

When Feng Xiangyue walked out from behind the screen, she had already put on her outer robe.He glanced at Hai Jing displeasedly, brushed his lower hem and sat on the armchair by the table, "What's the rush?"

Seeing him sitting down, Hai Jing picked up the celadon teapot, poured him a cup of tea, took out the steamed buns and porridge water from the tray, and placed them one by one in front of Feng Xiangyue, and set up the bamboo chopsticks, "Master Gu, please forgive me first." Come on, I will cook you a sumptuous meal when you return to the valley."

Feng Xiangyue picked up the teacup and took a sip, looking at the fine leaves fluttering in the clear tea, he suddenly said, "Have you eaten it?"

"No, I just finished taking a shower, so I hurried to buy breakfast." After Hai Jing said, he sat down swaggeringly, leaned against the table with his legs crossed, picked up a steamed bun, and tore it into his mouth bit by bit, "You Do you mind if I eat with you?"

"Didn't you already start eating? Why are you pretending to ask!" Feng Xiangyue saw that Hai Jing was talking before her, so she rolled her eyes and slapped him with a palm.

Hai Jing hurriedly dodged, watched palm wind lift up her hair, and muttered with a steamed bun in her mouth: "Master Gu, I was severely beaten by Master Xuanchen's Buddhist beads last night, and now I still have marks, you Can't you just stop?"

Feng Xiangyue picked up another steamed bun and gave him a hard look, "Stop talking nonsense to me, I won't believe your words."

Hai Jing pretended to be surprised, opened her eyes wide, put her hands on her neckline, and pretended to take off her clothes, "You don't believe me? How about I take off my clothes and show you?"

"How dare you! I'll cut off your hand!" Feng Xiangyue twisted his wrist, and squeezed the steamed bun into a small ball with the other hand.

Suddenly, the sound of fluttering clothes resounded outside the window, making the two look alert for a moment.

But immediately, their tense nerves relaxed, because the voice from the outside was none other than Jialan, who hadn't seen him for a long time, "Master Gu, I got some news about Xing Wushuang, and I'm here to report it to you." .”

Hearing this, Feng Xiangyue immediately withdrew his hands, turned around and put on the bamboo hat hanging beside the bed, stroked the skirt of his clothes and sat down again, "Come in and talk."

The window slammed lightly, and suddenly opened, and Jialan's figure lightly landed on the ground, kneeling on one knee, bowing her head and cupping her fists towards Feng Xiangyue, with a still cold expression on her face.

He glanced at Hai Jing out of the corner of his eye, and turned to Feng Xiangyue again, "Master Gu, I have been secretly following Xing Wushuang recently, and found that he often contacts Xue Fu alone, and he is probably also Zhu Liandao's subordinate."

This news was the same as Hai Jing's. Feng Xiangyue was not surprised, and continued to ask, "Apart from that, what else did you hear?"

Jialan paused, raised his eyes to stare at Feng Xiangyue, "... about the Xue family."

Feng Xiangyue frowned, leaned forward, "Tell me and listen."

"From the conversation between Xing Wushuang and Xue Fu, I feel that Xue Xin is still alive, but I don't know where he is. Moreover, according to what they said, the smiling thief is not alone. I am afraid that Xue Fu still has some secrets hidden in him. Sakura's identity is not simple."

After hearing this, Feng Xiangyue couldn't help thinking, Hai Jing caressed his chin, and said slowly: "It is true that although I saw Xue Xin's coffin buried, I didn't see his bones with my own eyes... It seems that we must get close to Xing Wushuang again And Xue Fu, check this matter carefully."

"If you plan to do this, now is an opportunity." Jialan turned her head to look at him, her eyes sparkling, "Recently Xing Wushuang went to the southeast Yucang River area, presumably the destination is Qingfengmen and Huanlong Gang. "

Feng Xiangyue's face darkened, and he snorted, "Why is he going to Qingfengmen and Huanlong Gang at this time? He must be plotting some kind of conspiracy again!"

Hai Jing leaned against the table, reached out and patted Feng Xiangyue on the shoulder, "Master Gu, why don't we go to the Yucang River to have a look?"

Feng Xiangyue was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly, and accepted Hai Jing's proposal.Immediately, his eyes fell on Jialan, and he said in a deep voice, "You can go with us."

Hearing that she was able to act together with Feng Xiangyue again, Jialan had a slight smile on her face, with a bit of joy in her eyes, "Yes."

Feng Xiangyue took out a silver coin, put it in the palm of Jialan's hand, and pointed out the door, "Go and get a room for yourself to rest, we will start our journey tomorrow."

Jia Lan took the money and said respectfully, "Thank you, Gu Master."

However, just as he stood up and was about to go out, there was a loud noise outside the door, as if someone broke into the inn, rushed into the backyard, and was arguing with the shopkeeper.

After a while, there was a series of screams in the courtyard, apparently someone had been knocked to the ground.Then, a bold and hoarse voice came closer, "Go away, go away! Don't stop me, or I will be rude to you!"

Hearing this voice, Jialan's expression changed, the hand holding Yinzi tightened suddenly, and her body trembled slightly.

Hai Jing and Feng Xiangyue were wondering when the door of the room slammed and was kicked open. A well-built young man barged in carelessly. It was Xuan Guang who was looking for Jialan along the way.