Sang Chiyu woke up and put up the window. It was not dawn, and the snow did not stop all night.The entire capital seemed to be buried in snow, and it became a silent cemetery.There is no familiar smell on the kang, and it always feels like something is missing.He seemed to have a nightmare last night, which was related to Su Ruhui, but he forgot it after waking up, and couldn't remember the specific content of the dream.Seeing that it was still early and the cock hadn't crowed yet, Su Ruhui must have not woken up and fell asleep soundly.That guy is lazy, and it is common for him to sleep until the sun rises.

He got up to change clothes, washed, took out some cotton cloth, and made underwear and socks for Su Ruhui.After cutting four or five strips, he put down the scissors and needle and thread.The high-pitched cock crowing sounded, and the sky turned pale. He went out and went to the gate of Jiang Xueya's mansion to wait for Su Ruhui to go home.Originally, he planned to meet Su Ruhui again in a few days, but he met too often, afraid that Su Ruhui would realize that Sang Baobao would disappear every time he appeared.But I couldn't help it anymore, the desire to see Su Ruhui was like a bud planted in my heart, it would grow vigorously when the wind blew, and the heavy snow couldn't cover it.

He walked around Jiang Zhai twice back and forth, and it felt like a long time had passed.Actually no, he walked back and forth twice, probably not enough time for a stick of incense.However, subjectively, he felt that it had been an hour, so he went to knock on the door of Jiang's house.The servant led him into the front hall, made him tea, and asked him to wait.Sang Chiyu put the teacup aside and didn't drink it.After two sticks of incense, Jiang Xueya arrived, as if she had just gotten out of bed, her hair was a little rough.

"Come to pick up Ah Hui?" Jiang Xueya smiled, looked up at the sky, "It's too early, the curfew has just passed, did you come on time?"

"Sorry for the trouble," he explained quietly, "There is something wrong with the star array in the mine, and Su Ruhui's assistance is needed."

"What should I do?" Jiang Xueya looked very embarrassed, "My star array here also needs Ah Hui's help, can't you delay it for a few hours?"

"Sorry." Sang Chiyu replied quickly, implying that he couldn't.

Jiang Xueya raised her eyes and met Sang Chiyu's calm eyes.This man has a very strong aura, and he said to apologize, but he didn't mean to apologize at all.Looking at him eye to eye, it was as if there was a knife between his eyebrows.Jiang Xueya smiled and stood up, "Don't you just say you want to see him? Do you need to come up with so many reasons? Ah Hui has already told me about the two of you. In terms of seniority, you have to follow him and call me Sister."

When the truth was exposed, Sang Chiyu remained calm, without any embarrassment on his face, he just cupped his hands and said, "Master Jiang will lead the way."

Jiang Xueya moved aside, "Okay, we had a few extra glasses of wine last night, and that kid is still asleep. I can't wake him up, he has been messing around since he was a child, it seems that you can take care of it, you go try try."

Sang Chiyu followed Jiang Xueya up the wooden corridor. There were scattered rockeries in front of him, and a quiet small building was looming.Jiang Xueya pointed to the small building and said, Su Ruhui was there.Just as he was talking, a servant ran over in a panic and whispered something in Jiang Xueya's ear, and Jiang Xueya's expression changed suddenly.In just a split second, he immediately returned to his original state, turned around and smiled at Sang Chiyu, "Ah Hui is feeling a little uncomfortable, why don't you go to the front hall and wait, and I'll bring you here."

Sang Chiyu frowned slowly, he felt Jiang Xueya's weirdness, it seemed that she had been delaying his meeting with Su Ruhui since the very beginning.

He cupped his hands again, "Please lead the way."

"I drank too much last night. I'm afraid Ah Hui's mind is still not sober. I asked someone to bring him hangover soup. You can wait a little longer." Jiang Xueya said.

Sang Chiyu frowned and looked at her for a while. Although Jiang Xueya looked calm, he could see a little panic.What happened to Su Ruhui, why did he avoid him?Sang Chiyu intends to activate the secret mind-reading technique, but her spiritual power is stagnant, and the secret technique cannot be activated-there is a "pure land" in the mansion.Jiang Xueya has a high position and authority. In order to prevent others from being assassinated, she presumably invited Pure Land mystics to sit in the mansion.

Unable to activate the secret technique, Sang Chiyu stopped talking to Jiang Xueya and walked quickly towards the small building.The servants chased him yelling, but he ignored him and went straight to the small building.

Stepping onto the veranda, pushing away the people who came to block him, and opening the door of the wing room.After entering the house, a pleasant smell came to the nostrils, and the ground was in a mess.Su Ruhui's compass, white linen satchel, blue cloth jacket, and buckskin boots were thrown everywhere.There are leftovers on the table, and there is an empty wine jug, and there is still yellow liquid in the white porcelain wine glass.Behind the silk screen of flowers and birds, crimson bed curtains cover the shadowy figures.

He seemed to know why Jiang Xueya wanted to stop him, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.Stepping up the footsteps of the bed, he saw a big red sweat towel.The crumpled red silk satin was like a ball of sparkling fire, burning his eyes.

Jiang Xueya chased to the door, but stopped. Sang Chiyu heard her sigh heavily.

With cold hands and feet, Sang Chiyu approached the bed step by step, and gently opened the bed curtain.There were two disheveled people sleeping inside, and one of them had a face so familiar that Sang Chiyu thought he had misread it.Su Ruhui was sleeping soundly, on his side, with obscene clothes without belts, holding a slim man in his arms.The man's entire face was buried in Su Ruhui's neck, and the two lay with their necks intertwined, in an extremely intimate posture.

For a moment, her body seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all, Sang Chiyu maintained the posture of opening the bed curtain, staring at the sleeping person inside.He always suspected that he was seeing it wrong, and the golden flowers swayed and fell in his vision, making his vision blurry, and he couldn't see clearly no matter how he looked.

"Su Ruhui." He called out to him.

Su Ruhui didn't respond, and remained in a deep sleep.

This scene was too unbelievable, but it was placed in front of Sang Chiyu, so he had to believe it.Sadness and anger hit his heart little by little, piercing his chest like a needle, the pain was dense and unstoppable.

He opened his mouth again and froze again.So what if he wakes up Su Ruhui?Noisy in Jiang Xueya's mansion, are they ashamed of each other?Or is it a ploy to kill Jiang Xueya, and to get Jiang Xueya's face?When Su Ruhui wakes up, what kind of farce will it be?It was ridiculous, so ridiculous that he would rather leave decently.He was silent, lowered the curtain without making a sound, turned and left.Jiang Xueya followed behind him, seeing him stepping out of the dripping eaves and walking up the wooden corridor.

"Sang Chiyu," Jiang Xueya said, "Don't be impulsive, Ah Hui drank too much last night, probably recognized that friend as you, so I will kill that lowly slave."

The man in front of him suddenly stopped and looked back at her.His gaze was as cold as frost and snow, as sharp as a knife.

"You did it." Sang Chiyu said.

Jiang Xueya's face froze, and she said with a smile, "What do you mean?"

"The reason you brought me into the hospital is to let me see this scene, isn't it?" Sang Chi's jade eyes were full of pain, "He has quit drinking and will never drink too much. You designed him, maybe he took medicine, Then arrange for that jifangerlang to sit on his bed."

Jiang Xueya's high-pitched heart was relieved, thinking that she had revealed some tricks for the kid to notice, she almost drew her knife.

She reacted quickly, and quickly changed her rhetoric: "Indeed, I taught you to find out."

Sang Chiyu closed her eyes and asked, "Why, aren't you friends?"

The word "friend" made Jiang Xueya's heart ache for a moment.

She collected herself and said, "Okay, Sang Chiyu, with all due respect, my junior brother has finally returned to the right path and entered Yingyangwei, with a bright future. From now on, he can use 'Jiang Quexie' He is no longer Su Ruhui, the leader of the thieves who hid in the gutter in the past. He wants to walk the bright and right path and become the future star official. And the partner of the star official must not be a half-demon. "

Sang Chiyu stood there with his eyes downcast, Jiang Xueya couldn't figure out his emotions.

She let out a long sigh, and stepped aside, "However, if you insist on staying together, what can I do to stop you? You two are in love with each other. I think Ah Hui will not put that young man who slept with him all night in the same place." Yan Li. If you want to take Ah Hui away, then go."

Sang Chiyu raised his eyes and looked at the snowy road in front of him.He was only a few steps away from that door, but within a short distance, it was as difficult to cross as a natural moat.He doesn't care about his racial identity, he also believes that Su Ruhui is the same as him.

But he cared about the man on Su Ruhui's bed, he cared about Su Ruhui sleeping with others, even if that was not what Su Ruhui wanted.

Wrong is wrong.

After all, he didn't take that step, turned around, and walked into the wind and snow alone.

***

Jiang Xueya watched Sang Chiyu leave, then turned and went back to the small building.

Babu on the bed, the charming man got up, his long winding hair left Su Ruhui with his movements, revealing the glaring and hideous wound on Su Ruhui's neck.Jiang Xueya walked to the bed, bent down, and took out the embalmed jade cicada from Su Ruhui's mouth.The sky was already bright, and with the bright light, careful people would find that Su Ruhui was abnormally pale and had a lifeless complexion.Fortunately, it was dark just now, and her servants poured some powder on Su Ruhui, and didn't teach Sang Chiyu to find out.

She is good at calculating and planning.Su Ruhui knew Sang Chiyu's personality well, and so did she.This plan in the morning was dangerous, but she also knew that according to Sang Chiyu's temperament, she would probably choose to escape instead of confronting Su Ruhui face to face.And after this day, Sang Chiyu will never come to look for Su Ruhui again.Even though there was a little change in the middle, it was generally as she expected.

"Your Highness." The man raised his head, revealing his bright eyes.He is the servant given to Bai Ruoye by King Luo Fu, a pure land mystic at the Dongxuan Realm.

"You did a good job." Jiang Xueya said.

"Sang Chiyu is the Son of God. According to King Luofu's order, he should be imprisoned and returned to the royal city. Shouldn't he be arrested?" He asked softly.

"Now is not the time," Jiang Xueya looked at Su Ruhui who died on the bed, "He is a devourer of mystic arts, the successor of Tantaijing, and he is not an enemy like you. Today is the big court meeting, and I still have to enter the palace, so I have no time Deal with him. When my family dies, he will naturally have nowhere to escape."

"Then... Mr. Su's body..."

Jiang Xueya was silent, and the man hung his head, waiting for her reply.In the long silence, he heard her ethereal answer.

"Quietly, let's bury him in Kunlun, and I will build a tomb for him in the future."

"Yes."

Jiang Xueya thought for a while, and then said: "Bury it more concealed, so that even if Sang Chiyu reacts, I won't miss my big deal."

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