Immortal couple

Why did the sect master suddenly change his gender?

Wu Chuzhu was stunned for a while, a little confused about the situation, the bullying he received in Xianyue was much worse than this, and he turned a blind eye to it, and now he got angry because of a cup of tea?

A little caught off guard, Wu tried to widen his eyes, stunned by the sudden happiness.

After the piano music ended, the guests began to move around, and some of them were very curious. They came to this VIP room only for monks of the Xianmen to see the situation. In fact, they wanted to have a glimpse of You Ye. Most of them heard "Ling Zhong San" for the first time. , all want to see the face of Mr. You Ye, the piano player, but You Ye doesn't see anyone except the people in the immortal sect. Therefore, those who want to see him all come to this VIP room to gamble their luck.

Through the hollow carved door, everyone saw the tea-making servant boy kneeling on the ground in fear, and there was a lot of discussion for a while, the steward in charge rushed over, bowed into the room, and when he saw this, he was calm and bowed forward.

"Don't blame the fairy, Mr. You Ye, please meet the two Yaju."

Mei Aoshuang still had a cold face, and asked: "Come to Yaoqinju to listen to the music, can it be divided into three, six, or nine classes?"

The attendant smiled gently: "Since the establishment of Yaoqin House, we have made friends with the piano, regardless of the source."

"Then be self-restraining and rigorous, and don't have elegant and vulgar arguments."

The waiter glanced at Nanju on the ground, his eyes flashed with sharp reproach, and he turned around to apologize: "Yaoqinju has been taught."

The attitude of the attendant made Mei Aoshuang no longer pursue it. The tense atmosphere finally eased, and when she was about to get up, Yun Bulai said softly: "I heard that Han Lingzi, who is extremely talented, has superb celestial skills. I don't think so." , and a good lover who is tender and protects his weaknesses." His leisurely voice continued to drift to Wu Shiqiu: "Silly boy, you have a good fortune!"

The same-sex Taoist couple is indeed an anecdote, and everyone sighs and snickers.

Wu Zhuji seemed to just wake up, and said with a startled laugh, "Ah, Zimao, I saw you wearing a bamboo hat with a gauze hanging on it, and thought you were blind, but I didn't expect you to be blind!"

Yun Bulai was also calm, and he was emotionless about his self-deprecating comments. He waved his hands comfortably and said, "The eyes are really bad. Unconsciously, I will draw a certain posture of the two of you, which will make me ashamed."

"Haha..." The spectators in the corridor leaned forward and backward with laughter.

"You..." Mei Aoshuang was so angry that she slashed with a palm knife, and the screen wood in the middle was instantly shattered. Yun Bulai was close at hand, but she didn't move at all. In front of him, the knife was scattered like air without a shadow.

Wu Zhuzhu hurriedly stepped forward to hold Mei Aoshuang back, and persuaded him in a moaning voice: "Brother Sect Master, don't bully him anymore, do you have the heart? The Sect Master always teaches us to be tolerant, how could you go against the teacher's training?" Woolen cloth?"

Mei Aoshuang froze in place, looking at the man who couldn't reach her chest, her face was full of disbelief, this common man was so reasonable, he was trying to persuade him, and he even said that he had the demeanor of a famous family.It's just that the meaning is not quite right, which is confusing.

"How do you judge that I'm bullying him?" Mei Aoshuang asked in a pretentious manner.

This is also what Yun Bulai wanted to ask, originally wanted to try the depth of the Xianyang reincarnation technique, but was shocked by this silly boy's words, even the spectators were puzzled.

Wu tried to blink his eyes, and said with emotion: "Zi Mao is a blind person, you are a healthy person, and you are angry with him, aren't you bullying him? And you are so good-looking, he has no face to see others, and you are always ignorant." Shamian, shouldn't you let him go? God has already given you the best, he has nothing but the purple hair around his neck, can you bear it?"

Mei Aoshuang knew that this was complete nonsense, how idiot and idiot, how boring and boring, but now, these words sounded a little warm, like enlightened comprehension, from a certain angle According to the above, Wu tried to talk nonsense, it was a kind of comfort and dissuasion, if he used up his spiritual power to fight with Yun Bulai, it would only benefit Young Master You Ye who was about to meet, and in the end...it would be a bad thing.

Yun Bulai just seized their weakness as Taoist couples and intentionally provoked them. Whether it was for You Ye or because of the estrangement with Xianyue, it was not good intentions. If they were led away by him, they would fall into a trap. On the contrary , Wu tried to have such an attitude, which is the best way to deal with it.

Mei Aoshuang exhaled lightly, calmed herself down, looked at Wu Shizhu, stroked his head with her hand as if rewarding him, and smiled slightly: "I won't bully him anymore."

This vivid scene of dog abuse is unexpected.

The spectators all vomited, and it seemed that Yunbulai's inclusive mind couldn't bear it any longer. He didn't want to lose his demeanor, so he turned around and turned into a gorgeous purple light and shadow, and left Yaoqinju.

Seeing that the person left, Mei Aoshuang put away that rare smile, pulled Wu Shiguo, turned around and said to the waiter at the door: "Let's go."

The palm attendant almost didn't realize it: "Oh... Please follow me, the fairy."

Walking hand in hand with Mei Aoshuang, holding both hands, the skin of different temperature is tightly attached to him, and the cool touch is passed on his fingertips, Wu Shizhu felt a little unexpectedly calm.Since the big breakout ceremony, he has been thick-skinned and licking his gestures to express his love, and now he is finally held by the male protagonist... His face is not as excited or excited as it should be. Slight worry, vaguely revealing awe-inspiring contemplation.

Mei Aoshuang didn't notice this strangeness, even he himself didn't notice it, there was nothing wrong with taking Wu Zhuzhu's hand, it was quite natural, but he felt that he was holding a smaller hand, which he had never felt before. The temperature of the human body has passed, and there is a sense of peace in my heart and a sense of satisfaction.

After the sound of the zither, the pure and kind side of this man appeared in his mind. Seeing him being ridiculed by others, his heart aroused a strong desire to protect, and then...he seemed to have forgotten to think about what kind of emotion he was moving.

Wu Shizhu didn't say a word, although he was smiling foolishly as usual, looking at Mei Aoshuang with inexplicable vigilance from the corner of his eye.

Two figures passed by slowly, and the glamorous light shone on the two of them. One was tall and the other was short. They wore fairy-like green shirts and Taoist robes. Occasionally, the corners of their elegant clothes would fly into each other in the weak wind. Added the color of a couple.

Arriving at the door of a quietly decorated room, the attendant lightly knocked on the door and said respectfully: "My lord, the two immortals are here."

Sensing the evil spirit in the room, Mei Aoshuang gathered his spirits immediately, the heartbones on his ears became even more red, he let go of Wu Zhuzhu's hand, but stood beside him in a half-protective posture.

Wu Shizhu stared again, looked at Mei Aoshuang with the corners of his mouth raised strangely, and said with an unscrupulous smile, "Senior brother...why are you so enthusiastic all of a sudden?"

In the past when Wu tried to provoke him like this, Mei Aoshuang must have pointed at the ice method, freezing him into ice sticks and then hanging him to the waterfall, but today is different, very different, the tea boy slightly mocked him, that this well-mannered senior brother Bingshan actually gave him In the first place, when he was out of breath, he took his hand and walked side by side. You must know that before coming to Yaoqinju, the head brother was at least three feet away from him.

What's going on here?Out of body?

What made Wu Shizhu even more unexpected was that Mei Aoshuang's hand with the fragrance of snow, exuding an elegant fragrance, was reaching out to the top of his head, her slender fingers gently stroking his hair, and said in a cool and gentle voice: : "Stay by my side, don't run around."

Up and down Xianyue, no one has ever seen Mei Aoshuang's gentle and intimate appearance, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, her long eyebrows raised slightly, exuding an intoxicating elegance, which is the most perfect interpretation of this unique appearance, no matter who Such a Han Lingzi would not be snubbed.

But Wu Zhuzhu's first feeling was: Who the hell is this?

At that moment, he swayed a step, looked over with very different eyes, and unconsciously moved his body an inch to the side, a little dodging.

Although it was a subtle reaction, Mei Aoshuang's icy eyes showed some disappointment, at least...he didn't think Wu Shizhu should have this reaction, it didn't match his usual words and deeds, he was actually avoiding ...

Those slender eyes, with the light cast out like a sharp sword penetrating into the bottom of the lake, scraped Wu Zhuzhu's subtle expression inch by inch, and at that moment, Youye Qingyou's invitation sounded from inside the door: "You two, please come in. "

The waiter pushed open the door, stood inside, and bowed to invite him.

Mei Aoshuang straightened her mind and moved forward, Wu tried to continue to restore the previous state, followed by bouncing.

A top of ambergris, a planner, and an ingenious guqin.

Although the qin is not inlaid with precious stones, it combines the beauty of all the furnishings in this room. It has a paulownia body, antlers and sand lacquer gray, purple in color like a chestnut shell, and black strings below the seven emblems. Jade, cut into thin slices and inlaid on the surface of the piano as the emblem of the piano.The qin pouch is made of jade curtain sheet and shrunk silk. This qin can be said to be priceless.

You Ye would take a bath and freshen up after playing. She was dressed in soft plain snow silk, and the sleeves were dyed with a few strands of water-melted red. Silver moon, misty and far away, adds a sense of long-term nobility to the simple elegance, coupled with elegant facial features, it is amazing.

He was picking up a pen and writing, and when he saw someone approaching, he put down the pen. When he looked up, his gaze was not at Mei Aoshuang who was walking in front, but at Wu Zhuji, with a hint of hair on his face. I like it from the bottom of my heart.

Mei Aoshuang followed his gaze, frowned slightly, and bowed her hands in salute: "Master You Ye's Lingzhong Powder really lives up to its reputation."

You Ye got up, looked at Mei Aoshuang with indifference all of a sudden: "Immortal Miao Zan." He waved his finger, and the cup on the coffee table next to him poured tea automatically, You Ye walked over, and said again: "Please sit down. "

This spell is really convenient. Remembering that Mei Aoshuang spends so much time cooking tea every day, it’s not as quick as this finger spell. Wu Zhuji suggested to Mei Aoshuang: "Senior brother, you lie on the bed in the morning Wave your hand and use spells to make tea, don't worry about it every day, you can see that Mr. You Ye is very good at it."

Glancing coldly, Mei Aoshuang's eyes were like unsheathed sharp swords, staring at him faintly: "You mean I'm not as good as this Young Master You Ye?"

Wu tried to shudder, and apologized with a smile: "No, you are the best in everything in my heart." Then he added without thinking

Said: "It's just that I don't know how to play the piano."

"You..." Although Mei Aoshuang's expression didn't fluctuate much, she was very angry.

Even so, he did not attempt to cast spells to discipline Wu as usual, perhaps for the sake of the overall situation, but today's Mei Aoshuang is extraordinarily gentle, with more humanity and less coldness that follows the rules.

"Hehe..." You Ye smiled knowingly: "What is the name of this little fairy?"

Wu Shiji took a sip of his tea and said, "Wu Shiji."

"Wu Shizhu?" You Ye was a little curious: "Which 'enterprise', which 'picture'?"

"Is it just an attempt?" Wu tried to explain with a very clear and calm gaze.

"This name is interesting. Wu Shiji...means no intention, and has a sense of righteousness that does not ask for trade-offs." You Ye appreciatively considered.

Wu tried to nod: "Well, it means that there is no attempt."

"Wonderful." You Ye looked at Wu Shizhu with a trace of natural love besides full of interest.

This kind of gaze, this pleasant conversation made Mei Aoshuang feel like a huge rock was blocked in her heart, her chest heaved, and the fiery red spiritual power in the blood-colored bone ring between her ears was flowing excitedly, presenting an unstable state.