Lonely City without Frost

Ye Gucheng had been watching Huamanlou rushing here before leaving at ease. He had absolute confidence in his lightness kung fu, but he never thought that his aura would be detected. Of course, Huamanlou who had sensed his aura would also Didn't make a sound, just pretended not to notice.

When she woke up, she only captured the back of him leaving in a flash.

His head hurts, his mind is in chaos, Zuo Wushuang instinctively wants to sort out his memory.

"Wu Frost...?"

It was only then that Hua Manlou was sitting beside him, looking very puzzled.

"...Why am I here?" Her last memory was a fight with Hua Laosan in the Zuixiang Building, and then she went to the Zijin Peak to drink in a fit of anger, and she couldn't remember the time after that.

"It's probably him." Hua Manlou's expression turned a little sad, "I was told that you had a fever, and you are here now, but you never showed up to see each other."

Zuo Wushuang smiled bitterly when he thought of the vanishing figure he saw when he just opened his eyes.

——So it wasn’t vertigo.

"The fever has subsided, and I'm fine, thank you." As soon as she was about to sit up, she felt that the bones in her body were about to fall apart. This indescribable pain made her frown uncontrollably. The pain made her even more unresponsive.

With a splitting headache, she tapped her head trying to recall what she had done, but she could only recall some fragments.

"Wu Shuang, what's wrong?"

"I...it's nothing. I'm still a little tired. I'll sleep a little longer. It's fine to be alone. You can go back and help Lu Xiaofeng."

Hearing the depression in her tone, Hua Manlou tried to speak several times, but remained silent after all.

She didn't dare to verify her conjecture until after he left, and it was only at this moment that she realized that the clothes on her body were no longer the same as before.

The hickey on her chest proved her guess was correct, and fragmentary memories also told her that it was indeed the case.

Zuo Wushuang bit her lip, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, what is this...

She knew Ye Gucheng's character well, and she also knew that she must have shamelessly seduced him to have this situation, but she still couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

"...Why, why do you guys have to match up..."

Even knowing that there is no answer to this question, she still couldn't help asking herself, even knowing that no one was to blame for this situation, she still couldn't help being sad.

"Master...what am I going to do..."

After she cleared her mind, she finally remembered everything, and she was too ashamed to look up for what she had done.

In the final analysis, the relationship was all because of her shamelessness. At that time, he clearly wanted to stop him, but he was so unconscious that he thought it was a dream.

She still remembered his regretful words at that time - what do you want me to do with you...?Will you hate me when you wake up?

"...It's really bad." Zuo Wushuang lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly.

He should have helped put on the suit on his body, Zuo Wushuang couldn't help clenching his teeth when he saw that Bai who was exactly like him, but he couldn't stop his tears from falling.

Before this, she had never cried no matter how uncomfortable she was, but she probably couldn't escape the nature of a woman.

"...It would be great if you didn't like me at all."

Today is the twelfth of September, and the rumors about the battle between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng in the world have already been full of strange things.

Zuo Wushuang had already heard about Ye Gucheng's poisoning when he was in Zuixianglou, but recalling what happened this morning, although he couldn't help but blush, he was sure that he should not be poisoned.

But that's okay, as long as he's fine, if he's really poisoned, then Ximen Chuuxue will definitely win this battle.

On September [-]th, there are still three days and two nights before that decisive battle.

Every time she counted the days, she felt terrified, but this day still came, without the slightest reprieve.

This time it won't be like August [-]th, no one is powerless to stop anything.

Hua Manlou should still be outside, but she couldn't fall asleep after lying down again, so she simply endured the pain and got out of bed.

The pain was still obvious when I took the first step, but fortunately, it didn't last long.

"Wushuang?!" Hearing her footsteps, Hua Manlou immediately turned around, "Why don't you take a rest?"

"I can't sleep anymore, and I don't know who the owner of this place is. I'll find an inn first."

"The owner of Ximen has left the other courtyard, and it happens that Ajiu is here, or you can live here."

She hesitated for a long time, but finally rejected him, "No, thank you. I'll go see Ah Jiu when she gets better. I'll go first."

He couldn't see her back when she left, and could only tell her hurry and confusion from her voice.

But there is no way, there are almost no people in this world who can change Zuo Wushuang's decision.

When she returned to the Zuixiang Building, the shopkeeper didn't recognize her at all. Before, Zuo Wushuang wore clothes that were convenient for fighting. Now she suddenly changed into such a white floor-length skirt, almost no one could recognize her. But after seeing her face clearly, he almost broke the thing in his hand, "You...you..."

"Bring me two jugs of wine." She squinted her eyes and ordered, completely ignoring Xiaoer's frightened expression, "Quickly."

"...Guest, guest officer, do you still want to compete with others this time?"

"I don't have that idea, but if you want to see it, I can show it to you." She is in a worse mood now than before, and she doesn't look good towards others.

Wine is a very magical thing, and many friendships can often be born in just a glass of wine.However, Zuo Wushuang doesn't like wine because of this reason, she has a good capacity for alcohol, and every time she drinks it, it's just that she can remember some things she doesn't want to remember more clearly.

——But I still like it.

The more I drink, the more I can see clearly what I want to avoid, even if it hurts so much that I want to cry.

The suit on his body was inconvenient to move around, but it fit unexpectedly. It looked sluggish, but it didn't hinder him when he was drinking.

She had never tried to dress up like this before, but from the expressions on the faces of Xiao Er and the shopkeeper, she could guess how different it was from her previous dress.

——What kind of gentle expression will that person have when he helps her dress and hairdo?

She didn't dare to imagine, and she didn't want to imagine.

"It's really ugly..." After a few glasses of wine, I vaguely recalled that I had been drinking heavily since I left Baiyun City. It was really embarrassing, no wonder Ximen and Hua Laosan couldn't stand her like this .Even when I think about it, I find it really ugly.

Knowing her mistakes and not correcting them is her biggest shortcoming. Even Lu Xiaofeng, who has always disliked each other, once said, "Wu Shuang is really too stubborn. Once she decides on one person and one thing, she will never turn back."

"Sitting here alone, people who worry about you are going to die."

Hearing a familiar voice, she squeezed the cup in her hand tightly without raising her head, "Are you all bored?"

Lu Xiaofeng sat down beside her, stretched out his hand to beckon the waiter, "Give me a catty of beef."

Seeing that he was well dressed, Xiao Er didn't dare to neglect him, and immediately responded, "Okay! Please wait a moment, sir, it will be ready in a while!"

"The two of us are not familiar enough to eat at the same table."

"Where is it, it's dinner time now, there are so many people in Zuixiang Building, I just share the table with you, you drink yours, and I eat mine."

She was trying to find another table when she looked around and saw that he was right.At this moment, a monk suddenly came in, which shocked everyone in the room.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and called to him, "Why does the monk come to the restaurant, drinking or eating meat?"

This person is a famous honest monk, Zuo Wushuang has heard his name and met several times, but he has never had a conversation with him.

In a small drunken building and a small table, there are three famous people in the world gathered at this moment: Zuo Wushuang, the sword master of the vast sea, Lu Xiaofeng, the eminent monk, and the honest monk.

"The monk does not drink or eat meat. The monk is here to find people." He made an Amitabha gesture, and then looked at Zuo Wushuang, "The Sword Master Hanhai may be the only one who can stop Baiyun City Lord and Ximen Chuxue , why bother drinking here to hurt your spirits."

Lu Xiaofeng thought that Monk Honest came to look for him, but he didn't expect that he came to look for Zuo Wushuang, but he couldn't help being surprised when he heard him say that, although Wushuang has contact with these two men, he definitely hasn't arrived yet To the extent that it can be stopped, at least what Ximen wants to do, even the Heavenly King and I can't stop it.

"Master, are you kidding me? I'm just an ordinary swordsman. It's more appropriate to entrust this kind of important matter to Daxia Lu."

"Wait until the night of September [-]th, maybe Miss Zuo won't think so, the monk said that."

This monk has always been talking about the main points, Zuo Wushuang just curled his lips and ignored him, but Lu Xiaofeng seemed very interested in what he said, saw him get up and leave, and chased him out.

Xiao Er came over with the beef, and seeing that she was the only one on this table, she couldn't help being surprised, "Guest officer, where is the guest officer who asked for beef just now?"

"He went after the monk."

"...Monk?!"

"You don't have to worry about it, put the beef here, it's mine."

——If it’s yours, you won’t be able to receive the money, right?

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything more. After all, although the woman in front of him looked depressed at the moment, if she really made a move, no one here would be able to suppress her. He only hoped that it would be like yesterday. That way a rich man can suddenly appear and pay the bill for her...

In fact, Xiao Er misunderstood Zuo Wushuang. She drank so many days ago that she didn't want to pay the bill, but she just forgot about it in a fit of anger after fighting with Hua Lao San, and she could only take what the honest monk said as a joke. Well, if she, Zuo Wushuang, had this ability, there would be no need to sit here and drink away her sorrows now.

——How to relieve worries, only Du Kang.

However, there is no medicine for regret in the world, and the worst thing is to find out that you really have the power to recover after the dust settles.

She still doesn't know, she hasn't thought deeply about the purpose of those rumors about Ye Gucheng.

Until Lu Xiaofeng came again the next day.