Beauty is sick

The First Floor in the World is a very special existence.

Since the founding of the dynasty, temples and rivers and lakes have been two independent existences, but this is only on the surface, and there are innumerable connections in the dark.

The No. [-] Building in the World broke this tacit peace. It held the thousands of threads in its hands, and brought the secret things to the surface for the first time.

Five years ago, the No. [-] Building in the World was born out of nowhere. It spent a lot of money to recruit martial arts geniuses, quickly occupied an important position in the Jianghu, and openly asked the imperial court for the power to govern the Jianghu.

The Holy Majesty didn't know what kind of madness he got, so he said the joke, and let the joke go: I should have the first floor in the world to bring peace in troubled times.

As soon as this remark came out, it was equivalent to giving a gold medal for avoiding death for the existence of No. [-] Building in the World. At that time, the officials objected, and the Queen's mother's family led them to write letters repeatedly, requesting to send troops to conquer No. [-] Under Heaven.

At that time, Jin Lingjiu, the treasurer of the No. [-] Building in the World, personally helped the court solve several old cases, won the hearts of the people, and forced the officials to make concessions.

Since then, the No. [-] Building in the World will occasionally help the imperial court with some troubles that the imperial court cannot solve. This not only confirmed the joke the Holy Majesty said, but also slapped the courtiers hard.

Coincidentally, in the seventh year of Qianyuan, Pei Zhe became famous all over the world with the title of "No. Suddenly became famous.

Pei Zhe, the number one explorer of the imperial court, and Jinling Jiu, the ninth prince of the Jianghu, became two well-known names for women, children, old and young, like the sun and the moon.

The Nine of Jinling seldom make a move, and if he makes a move, it will definitely set off a bloodbath. The unsolved case solved by him has ruined the reputation of several high-ranking officials in the court. Therefore, there is a saying in the market: Once the Ninth Young Master makes a move, the grave of corrupt officials will go away. .

But this is not the reason why Pei Zhe doesn't want to deal with Jinling Jiu, he can't get along with corrupt officials, he hates Jinling Jiu, simply because of one thing, this Jiu Gongzi has a "sickness".

Jin Lingjiu's thin lips were stained with blood, which made his complexion pale. When he stared at him, people couldn't help feeling sorry for him, and wanted to wipe away the blood on his lips.

Pei Zhe only heard his name but could not see his person, but he did not expect that the sick Ninth Young Master had such a good-looking appearance that he, who claimed to be the most beautiful man in the world, was a little dazed, and almost blurted out, saying "the most beautiful man in the world" The title of "man" was given up.

This face, even if it is "sick", still attracts people to want to get close, no wonder so many people rush to it.

"I'm an ordinary person, it's hard to seek justice, Commander Lin, don't you think so?"

Lin Jingkong listened to these words, but Jin Lingjiu kept looking at Pei Zhe.

At this moment, many thoughts flashed through Pei Zhe's mind, including but not limited to escaping, pretending to be crazy, killing people to silence... But due to face and the feasibility of actual implementation, these thoughts were dismissed.

In fact, pretending to be crazy and foolishly pass the test can be a try, but he wants face. Pei Zhe asked himself that besides the shocking talent and appearance of the world, he only has face which is worth mentioning.

He was ridiculed repeatedly by Pei Zhe and Yun Wuyang before, and it seemed that Lin Jingkong's lungs were indeed poked. At this point, he decided to cooperate with Pei Zhe. The two are grasshoppers on the same rope. He didn't even say anything good for Pei Zhe, he just said haha: "It's not that I don't help the Ninth Young Master, I'm now under the command of Mr. Pei, and I really can't decide what's wrong with you two."

Lin Jingkong picked himself up in a few words, and then threw the question to Pei Zhe, making it clear that he wanted to see this good show.

Pei Zhe secretly slashed Lin Jingkong with his eye knife. He is a narrow-minded man who has no courage at all. Sooner or later he will die.

Those who scolded others kept scolding, and those who peeked at others kept peeking at them. Pei Zhe secretly poked and scolded Lin Jingkong, but he didn't notice that someone was also looking at him calmly.

Jin Lingjiu covered his lips and coughed twice. There was still blood on his lips. Just now, he just wiped his fingers. With the next movement, the cold white knuckles were rubbed with scarlet again. He looked down at the blood on his hands. , eyebrows slightly raised, as if a little displeased.

The man in black who was following Jin Lingjiu's heart skipped a beat. His master had a bad temper, and if he didn't like himself, it meant that someone was going to be unlucky. Sure enough, Jin Lingjiu said in the next second: "Lord Pei, you should Report yourself to the house."

Logically speaking, it's time to report yourself. Lin Jingkong introduced Jin Lingjiu's identity just now, and now it's Pei Zhe's turn. He is a face-saving and face-saving person, so he doesn't want to respond.

If Lin Jingkong could stand up and introduce at this time, it would be the best, and it wouldn't embarrass the two of them, but Commander Lin looked like he didn't interfere, which made Pei Zhe's teeth itch.

Jin Lingjiu raised his eyes from the scarlet blood on his fingers, curled his lips at the gloomy Pei Zhe, and said with a sarcasm: "Could it be that my number one building in the world has declined, and I can't afford to be Mr. Pei's self-reported family? "

He was originally born brightly, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are full of seductive amorous feelings. If he is not suppressed by his slightly pale and sickly face, the glamorous color would probably splash the sky. Turning into a gentle knife wrapped in honey, it has the meaning of killing people invisible.

Pei Zhe was stunned for a moment. He once chatted with a friend who loves flowers and heard such a fallacy: If a flower blooms beautifully and you are fascinated at first sight, then when the flower blooms again, you will still be fascinated. fascinated.

After my friend finished speaking, he added a sentence: Flowers and people are alike.

In the past, Pei Zhe thought it was fallacious. Being fascinated was just the first time he was unprepared. When he sees it again in the future, he will definitely not be fascinated. Now he not only thinks of this statement, but even the fallacies he has always insisted on are a bit unreasonable. loose.

He thought that the previous glimpse was just an imagined romantic beauty, but now that he saw Jin Ling Jiu's lips, he realized that a beautiful woman will captivate him for the first time, and he will really captivate him for the second time.

Pei Zhe's overly scorching gaze fell on Jin Lingjiu's face. Jin Lingjiu had long been used to other people's eyes with deep meaning. He used to feel displeased, but now he couldn't feel any disturbance in his heart.

Everyone in the world loves good-looking skins, and it's only natural to be crazy about them.

It's just that he didn't expect that the world-renowned No. [-] Tanhualang would be deceived by a layer of skin just like ordinary people.Jin Lingjiu sighed secretly in his heart, it was too absurd, what exactly caused him to have the illusion that Pei Zhe was not a vulgar person sticking to appearance.

Pei Zhe quickly came back to his senses, his mind was open and his eyes were clear, as if he had figured something out, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with staring at people just now. People appreciate beauty and chase beauty instinctively, and it's not something to be ashamed of.

He held the fan in his left hand, raised both arms to the level, and touched the back of his left hand with his right hand. , the fold where the feathers fall into the red mud."

Pei Zhe doesn't like to be forced to do something. What he says and does depends on his heart. Just now Jin Lingjiu asked nicely, he didn't like to report his family name, but now that someone speaks aggressively, he opened fire again. Zunkou.

Lin Jingkong was speechless secretly, Pei Zhe was worthy of the title of "No. [-] flower hunter", just because of his mouth that couldn't spit out ivory and his temperament that didn't want to be beaten, it would be difficult to find a second one in the world.

Let me ask who dares to say something like "the number one building in the world can't afford it" and provoke it in front of the master, it is either too arrogant or lack of understanding.

Pei Zhe won the third place in the imperial examination at a young age, so it is naturally impossible for Pei Zhe to be careless.

Jin Lingjiu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Pei Zhe was different from what he had imagined. He thought that Pei Zhe would be a romantic, refined and modest gentleman, but he never expected that this Tanhualang, who is known for being as gentle as jade, would be so arrogant. The strength was hidden in his bones, and even though Pei Zhe tried his best to hide it, there was still nothing in his words and deeds.

"So it's Pei Tanhua." Jin Lingjiu said slowly.

After saying this, he didn't have any more to say, turned his head to the man in black beside him, and said in a low voice, "Zuo Bing."

Zuo Ping understood, and hurriedly handed over a handkerchief. He stuffed countless handkerchiefs in his sleeves, one after another, and there was no time when they were all used up.

Pei Zhe watched as Jin Lingjiu took the handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood on his knuckles. Because it had been too long, the blood had dried, and he didn't wipe it off for a long time.

The narrow and sharp eyebrows mixed with just the right amount of anger made Jin Lingjiu's pale sick face come alive a bit, Pei Zhe's fingertips trembled, and his fingertips twirled heavily on the fan bone: "Master Jiu, you are famous, It's the shopkeeper of the first floor in the world, can you really not guess Pei's identity?"

Jin Lingjiu paused while wiping, raised his eyelids and looked at him without making a sound.

Lin Jingkong thought something was wrong, so he hurriedly interrupted: "Master Pei, you see the situation is urgent, why don't we deal with the death in the river first?"

Pei Zhe made a "tsk" sound, quite disgusted with Lin Jingkong's behavior of watching people order dishes, opened the folding fan, and slapped Lin Jingkong's face: "What is written on it?"

Lin Jingkong suddenly turned his head back, and said: "Don't bother Grandpa Pei."

Pei Zhe closed the fan and snorted lightly: "It's good to know."

Lin Jingkong reacted: "..."

Pei Zhe waved his hand casually: "Commander Lin, take someone to deal with it first, and see if you want to find the corpse or something, do you need me, a scholar who has never seen the world, to teach you about solving cases? Bar."

Lin Jingkong's face was livid, Pei Zhe still felt that it was not enough, and said aggressively: "Don't disturb my relationship with the ninth son, I would rather demolish a temple than destroy a marriage, although the relationship between me and the ninth son is not worth a temple. Friendship, but Commander Lin will lose his life if he continues to interfere."

"Then Lin won't bother Mr. Pei's good business!"

The word "good thing" was almost squeezed out by Lin Jingkong between his teeth, with a hint of blood, one can imagine how strong his anger was.

After saying that, Lin Jingkong turned his head and left, leading the officers and soldiers away from the painting boat.

Jin Lingjiu let out a "huh" and smiled inexplicably: "I don't have any good relationship with Pei Tanhua."

"Emotions come out of chatting, how do you know we don't have one?" Pei Zhe tapped his palm with a fan, and glanced at the left screen standing half a step behind Jin Lingjiu, "On the willow's head on the moon, after the evening of the appointment, this Although the time is a bit late, Ye Heifeng is good at handling things, the ninth son, the idlers, etc. should all be cleared away, what do you think?"

He asked "What do you think", but the meaning was obvious, to force Jin Lingjiu to wave back the left screen.

Jin Lingjiu thought for a moment, raised his hand, and Zuo Ping frowned: "Master Jiu!"

Pei Zhe was happy to add fuel to the flames: "I heard that the shopkeeper of the first floor of the world said that one is the same, and seeing you today is just a lie."

Zuo Ping scolded coldly: "Presumptuous!"

Pei Zhe smiled instead of anger: "Etiquette is not perfect."

Jin Lingjiu lowered his eyes: "Zuo Bing."

Zuo Ping shuddered all over, lowered his head instantly, and stopped confronting Pei Zhe, he whispered "obey" and left Huafang.

"Squeak-"

As soon as the carved door of the painted boat was closed, the fragrance of winter plums lingered, and only the two of them were left in the fragrance.

Before Pei Zhe could speak, Jin Lingjiu spoke first, with a bit of curiosity in his tone: "Why did you change the words on your fan?"

Unexpectedly, Jin Lingjiu would ask this question. Pei Zhe was stunned for a moment before he realized that he had opened a fan outside the painting boat before. It must have been seen by Jinling Jiu at that time. Pei Zhe shook his head: "No change."

Jin Lingjiu's tone was somewhat playful: "Isn't he 'the most beautiful man in the world'?"

Pei Zhesu was self-confident, and never doubted that he was worthy of the title of "the most beautiful man in the world". At this time, when Jinling Jiuyi asked him, he suddenly felt a little untimely embarrassment from the bottom of his heart.

Once it happened suddenly, Pei Zhe's face became thinner after all the weather and waves, Pei Zhe let out a low laugh, and simply unfolded his fan to show Jin Lingjiu.

As a matter of habit, the first thing Jinling Jiuyi looked at was whether there was any mystery in the folding fan. His eyes were poisonous, and he could see that the material of the folding fan was very ordinary, no different from the plain white folding fans commonly seen on the market, and it cost a penny a handful.

The only thing that can attract people is the flying and dancing characters on the folding fan - the most beautiful man in the world, the iron paintings and silver hooks are lined up one by one, so arrogant, the characters are like the person, and you can see the heart of the person who wrote the pen.

Pei Zhe flipped his wrist and dropped the folding fan, and on the back were a few more scribbled words - don't bother Grandpa Pei.

Jin Lingjiu looked away from the folding fan, fell on the face of the lazily smiling person, and clapped his hands twice: "Gao Cai, Pei Tanhua is not vulgar."

Pei Zhe deliberately misinterpreted his words, just pretending that he couldn't hear the deeper meaning, and climbed up the pole: "General, general."

Once you meet a thick-skinned master, there is no need to continue playing word games, Jin Lingjiu said: "Isn't Pei Tanhua trying to get in touch with me?"

Pei folded his fan, stared deeply at Jin Lingjiu, and suddenly took a step forward, pushing Jin Lingjiu to sit on the soft couch.

Jin Lingjiu frowned, the golden threads on his cuffs swayed slightly, and Pei Zhe clenched his rejecting hand tightly, and the mark between his brows became deeper and deeper: "Pei Zhe!"

"That's nice, it's the first time that Pei thinks the name is so good, it's all thanks to Mr. Jiu's advice." Pei Zhe pressed his left knee on the soft couch, holding Jinling Jiu's right hand, and smiled foolishly, "Mr. Jiu, don't worry. If it hurts you, it’s not good.”

When they met for the first time, Pei Zhe's behavior, every word and deed, could be called rude, and to Jin Lingjiu, it was already a supreme offense.

With his right hand being grabbed, Jin Lingjiu leaned back slightly and kept his balance on the couch with his left hand, instead of falling directly on the couch.

Jin Lingjiu has always been used to grasping everything in the palm of his hand. Pei Zhe's actions were beyond his expectation, so aggressive and reckless that he didn't react for a while, and Pei Zhe took the initiative.

Pei Zhe blinked ambiguously, and coaxed with a smile: "Young Master Ninth is delicate, if someone in Pei moves too hard later, you can bear with it."

The author has something to say:

Little Tanhua: Bear with it.

Tsk, little Tanhua, you can take care of yourself, be careful not to overdo it.

I've been waiting for a long time, and there should be an update in the next two days.