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"Fog grass!"

This may be the first time Shu Xunmo swears, his face flushed red, he quickly fastened his belt around his waist, clutching his life and death in his hands, and looked at the man on the ground with a pale face and horror.

He had just woken up, his long hair was scattered around his waist, his coat was hanging loosely, and his legs were trembling unconsciously.

The man who was sleeping soundly on the bed woke up leisurely, sat up, and yawned, "You're awake!"

In the dark room, the man's long hair covered his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

Shu Xunmo's cheeks flushed suddenly, presumably because he remembered the crazy scene last night, and was too ashamed to look directly at the person in front of him.

The clothes are messy, the fingers are interlocked, gentle and lingering, coaxing in a low voice.

what is this

The pain all over his body told him, this is not a dream!

The air seemed to freeze suddenly, and the two remained in this posture for a long time.

"I......"

Just as Xianchu was about to speak, Shu Xunmo quickly interrupted him. "I'm sorry, I...I..." I stammered several times of the word "I", but I couldn't hold back a complete sentence. The other party was not in a hurry, just quietly waiting for him to finish. sentence.

"I...was confused for a while, my lord...I...you...don't take it to heart...I'm sorry..." Shu Xunmo felt more and more The room was stuffy and panicked, talking a lot incomprehensibly, with sweat dripping from his forehead, looking extremely flustered.

He retreated to the door and rushed out!

The footsteps were less stable than usual, and a little more messy. The white boots stepped heavily on the solid wood partition, making a "squeak--" sound, which attracted a group of Yingying Yanyan downstairs to look up and see clearly that it was a person. A man in Taoist uniform with an unnatural expression made a noise.

Under the gaze of a large group of dark people downstairs, at this moment, he remembered where this place was.

Zuifangting!It's Zuifangting!

All of a sudden, his mind went blank, and those discussions turned into a "buzzing" sound, and what he wanted to say was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it.

Just when he was about to collapse, there was a sound of opening the door from next door, accompanied by a woman's coquettish smile and the strong smell of rouge and water powder, which made him frowned, and subconsciously took a step back, but he saw it at a glance. Then came the smiling man with a happy face surrounded by women.

Wu Yu! ! !

He was holding the sword, and his fingers made a "click" sound. Now he can't wait to rush up and unsheath the sword and give him a few swords kindly, and stab himself to death by the way!

"Yo, Xiaomo, you're awake!" Wu Yu glanced casually, not knowing whether he really didn't see it or pretending to ignore his gloomy face, still smiling suavely, waved at him, and talked to the women I went to make fun of it.

In the next second, a burst of white light flashed, and before everyone could react, a large portion of the carved wooden railing upstairs was cut off, disconnected from the middle, and fell into the crowd downstairs.

"Ah—" Seeing this scene, the people downstairs immediately screamed and scattered, stumbling and running outside. Suddenly, there was no one left.

The woman in Wu Yu's arms also turned pale from fright, and fled after shaking him off.

Shu Xun, who just realized that he had lost his composure, had a dark face, retracted Duansheng into the sheath, and met those guilty eyes gloomyly.

"Little Mo, why are you so angry..." Wu Yu knew his junior brother's temper, so he would turn black if he said black, and secretly looked at his clothes.

Mo hair is messy, clothes are loose, lips are red and swollen, and there are dots of red marks scattered on the fair neck, and everything is understood immediately.

If it wasn't for him to make such a big fuss, how could I have entered Zuifang Court to find a person who drank flower wine, and how could I have been mistaken by the old | bustard in front of the door for the guest to get drunk and enter the room by mistake!

You let me not make such a big fuss! ! !

"Xiaomo, I..." He was about to step forward to comfort him, but a paper fan suddenly appeared and blocked his sight.

"Who..." Wu Yu looked along the paper fan, a piece of Bai Shengsheng's arm was exposed, and looking along the arm, a long, water-blue figure stood beside them, suddenly , Swallowing back everything I wanted to blurt out.

The long hair is like ink, uncombed, casually hung on the waist, under the slender eyebrows is a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes, black and white are distinct, bright and moving, the skin is as white as snow, every frown and smile are scenery.

beautiful.Wu Yu was fascinated by those slanting eyes, and almost stuck to his body.

Seeing them looking over at the beginning, Xian Chu took back the paper fan and said, "You two have such a big temper."

A deep and magnetic voice sounded, similar to the man in the room just now, Shu Xunmo turned his head away from him, but his ears felt hot.

"Young master, clothes."

When he raised his head, he met those smiling eyes, his heart trembled suddenly for some reason, he quickly took the clothes from Xian Chu from his hands, and then lowered his head to count the patterns on the floor under his feet.

But Wu Yu couldn't hold back his thoughts, stepped forward, and asked, "Beauty...my lord, are you free?"

"No." Unexpectedly, he refused straight away, waved his fan again, turned around and walked downstairs without even giving him a look.

He was dressed in water-coloured clothes with flowing patterns, which made him look a little more attractive. Shu Xunmo's eyes unconsciously moved with his movements.

Xian Chu looked at the glyphed wooden fence lying quietly on the floor, but said nothing.

Now Shu Xunmo felt embarrassed.

In this way, it seems that they can only lose at the moment.

Besides, it seems that there are still a large number of customers who were scared away by him without paying.

He touched his waist, but it was all in vain.

Where's the purse?

When he looked back at Wu Yu, he happened to catch him stuffing the money bag into his arms.

Looking at the flat bag in his hand, I felt a chill in my heart.

The eyes are naturally a bit ugly.

Wu Yu: So scary (>﹏<)

Holding down the desire to run away again, he took a deep breath and adjusted his mentality.

This wooden railing is for people to lean on, and it must be solid, but a large section was cut off by Duan Sheng, leaving it empty, which really spoiled the aesthetic feeling, but now he is jingling poorly, how can there be any compensation

"This... is really horrible." Xian Chu curled his lips in secret, but on the surface he looked heartbroken.

After hesitating for a while, hearing him say this again, he gritted his teeth and untied the thing around his neck.

Opening the palm of his hand, there lay a crystal-clear safety buckle, shiny blue, with a red thread passing through it, and it was really beautiful when it was wrapped around his white fingers.

This jade is also considered expensive, and it may be used as compensation. He really refuses to take out this jade unless it is absolutely necessary.

This was his mother's dowry when she got married, and she personally put it on for him when he was full moon. He liked it since he was a child, and he refused to let it go, but now he is forced to give it away, and his heart aches...

Xian Chu stared at his hand for a while, then stretched out his hand, hooked his fingertips, and held the red rope in his hand, "Thank you."

"Just now, it was my fault, then... leave!" He lowered his voice, his eyes were erratic, his face was burning hot, and he rushed downstairs with Wu Yu in his hand, and ran out in a panic Zuifangting.

The sun was shining brightly, making his eyes hurt, and it also made his skin fair, and the red mark on his neck became more and more obvious, so he tightened his collar angrily.

"Slow down!" Wu Yu's overindulgent body couldn't stand running, and he shouted out of breath after running a few steps.

A sharp knife touched his Adam's apple.

"What, what are you doing!" Looking at Shu Xun's ink-like face, he was too scared to swallow, and just wanted to run away.

After all, he was still thinking that he was his fellow senior brother, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he suppressed the anger that could not be released, withdrew his sword, turned around and left without saying a word, and found an inn to put on his clothes first .

While he was wrestling with his own headband, he still remembered his master's mission.

Qi finally returns to Qi, and the task still needs to be done.

Opening the door, he faced Wu Yudao who was sitting by the street counting flower petals.

"Go to Xuanfu."

The author has something to say: I don’t really understand you old drivers :)

Open the text, open the text!

The author is fifteen, a dog in the second grade of junior high school (homework +10000)

I don’t explain every day, and each chapter is [-] words. The rest of the time is either to catch up with homework or to revise the essay -_-

It's a pity that there are few manuscripts, and the imagination is unconstrained. Try to bury the foreshadowing. If you dig a hole, you will bury it. If you don't like it, don't spray it, crabs.

This article is slow to heat up, and I am tired of writing it with memories of killing knives >3

Xian Chu: I just showed my side, and the promised protagonist is here!

Author: There will be opportunities to show up in the future...

Leisurely early: draw sword ing

Author: Well, well, I'll give you an added role!