Dust is cold

Le Yuegui would not be intimidated by him, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed: "Mr. Yu is a dragon and a phoenix among people, and the little man can't ask for it!"

Yu Wuchen was not easy to fool, he raised his hand to pinch his face, and pressed it against him.

The two were very close to each other, Le Guigui licked his lips with the tip of his tongue on purpose, and looked at Yu Wuchen provocatively.

Yu Wuchen felt a little bit stuck, thought for a while, and bowed his head.

"Oh, I don't want to play anymore!" Le Yugui couldn't help laughing, and slapped his hand away: "You bitten me again!"

Yu Wuchen couldn't hold back his laughter either. If he wasn't happy to go back and laugh first, he must be the one who surrendered at the moment. This kind of scene is really difficult to act.

"I don't want to pick a place!" Yue Gui managed to hold back his laughter, walked to the stone table and sat down: "You owe the wine first!"

The smile on Yu Wuchen's face was still there, and he came over and sat down, pointing to the ground: "There is real wine here, and it's really made with ancient recipes. If you want to drink it, dig it out yourself!"

"You are too generous with other people's generosity!" Le Yugui curled his lips: "I won't drink the love wine he brewed for you, and I don't bother to count it!"

"Okay!" Yu Wuchen didn't refute: "I'll ask him to invite you when I find time!"

Le Yugui nodded and turned to the topic: "The situation of your prince today is actually a good thing, you don't have to worry!"

"How to say?" Yu Wuchen asked.

"How can I tell you?" Le Yugui pondered: "We have a subject called psychology, which is a bit like you use spiritual power to perceive, but you don't need the other party's consent, and of course the result is not so accurate..."

"You don't need to agree, and the result is not accurate?" Yu Wuchen was puzzled: "Guess?"

"Ah?" Le Yu was stunned, how did he describe psychology as guessing?

I want to refute, but think about it carefully, it's really advanced... Guess!

Le Yugui Mohan: "Don't interrupt, just listen to me first. It's not a simple...guess, it's reasoning based on some clues. Our base combines Eastern pulse research, which is more accurate!"

Yu Wuchen seems to understand but not understand.

"I just want to say, I'm not talking nonsense, there is a theoretical basis!" Le Yugui scratched his head, really couldn't explain clearly: "Forget it, you probably don't understand the theoretical basis!"

Yu Wuchen was depressed, he really didn't understand, how different are these two worlds?

"Let me just tell you the result!" Le Yugui was helpless: "Even he should have fallen in love with you, but because this liking is too different from his previous outlook on life...the positioning he gave himself before, it caused him to be very confused. , can you understand me?"

Yu Wuchen frowned for a while, then nodded.

Le Yue sighed: "Then let me continue, he hides from you because he is afraid of falling in love with you, but this kind of avoidance goes against his own heart, so he is also very sad, I don't know what you two did today , anyway, he hypnotized himself in the end!"

"Hypnosis?" Yu Wuchen asked.

"Uh...he forced himself to treat you as an illusion...that is, when you are not real, a bit like a dream, he can do whatever he wants regardless of the consequences, so he can let go and fall asleep in your arms! I understand. ?"

Yu Wuchen frowned again for a long time, then nodded: "Understood!"

"Do you really understand?" Le Yugui was surprised, he felt that he didn't understand.

Yu Wuchen smiled: "The things in your place are interesting!"

Le Yugui took a look and knew that he really understood. This smirk full of happiness on his face is worthy of Yu Wuchen, this savvy!

"Then next..." Yu Wuchen asked.

Le Yugui pondered: "Now this is a necessary process, as for how to deal with it... Either you give him some time to let him struggle to find a result, or you attack directly and take it down, you can decide!"

Yu Wuchen nodded thoughtfully.

"However!" Le Yugui added: "This HARD model of yours... oh, it's super troublesome. If you give him less time, I'm afraid he can't bear to toss himself. If you give him too much time, he doesn't know what he can do. What kind of moth did you give birth to, you have some fun buddy!"

Yu Wuchen understands Yan Qinghan better, so he naturally knows the crux of the problem. This is what he hesitated for. After much deliberation, he decided to postpone it. The way Yan Qinghan yelled his name today, pale and weak, really makes people feel distressed. Let's finish it first. year.

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Although Xianmen follow the law of opening in accordance with the season and closing the world in winter, the Chinese New Year has no practical significance for them, so they just follow their own preferences, simple and complicated.

Yu Shanchuan likes to be lively. Yu Kong Pavilion is decorated every year, and the window grilles cut by his wife are pasted up. It is a scene of Yu Kong Pavilion. Every time, his mother cuts it. Yu Shanchuan took the four of them to paste the main hall with their own hands. Very lively and festive.

There is also a New Year's Eve dinner, and Yu Wuyi often buys some fireworks and firecrackers, and distributes them to the disciples to have fun, which is also acquiesced.

Familiar sects usually move around after the third year of junior high school, and the so-called three-day year is over.

This year, Yueqingquan came very early to commemorate the meaning of Yu Shanchuan's return to Yuandan, and returned with joy in the early morning of the third day of junior high school.

After being happy to return to the palace, he took his head and bowed: "Master, teacher wife, disciple's New Year greetings!"

The teacher hurriedly asked Yu Wuchen to help him up, and before Yu Wuchen came over, he was happy to return and got up by himself. He jumped up to the teacher with a few steps, and stretched out his hand with a smile: "I have already paid New Year's greetings, and the teacher doesn't give a red envelope?"

The teacher's mother was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, and Yu Shanchuan couldn't help laughing. This was the first time he saw that he was rushing to ask for it.

As usual, Yu Kong Pavilion would prepare such gifts for juniors during the Chinese New Year. Naturally, he had given them to Happy Returning in previous years, but he used to take them and pass them on to his attendants. He was so anxious to ask for it himself this year, but he had never done so before.

Yu Wuchen saw his wife give the attendant a wink, and Yu Shanchuan glanced over again. Now that he is willing to return this gift, it will be more than three times thicker. Let’s not talk about it for now. Naturally, they won’t care about it when they are like this. The key It was the atmosphere in the hall that was brought up all of a sudden, this kid is really pleasing.

During the excitement, there was a crisp sound, and Yu Wuchen suddenly snorted heavily and smashed a teacup.

Everyone turned their heads in surprise, and Le Yigui quickly glanced at his hand. Sure enough, a cyan sword light was still pinched in his left hand, and the right hand was dripping with tea.

The attendants in the hall rushed up to tidy up, and he didn't want to hand him a silk handkerchief. He transported a wave of spiritual energy to the white mist.

"Whose flying sword is passing the letter?" Yu Shanchuan stared at Yu Wuchen's left hand.

A cyan sword light came in during the excitement just now, and Yu Wuchen picked it up. It is impossible for others to escape his eyes without paying attention. This sword light has been seen frequently recently.

Yu Wuchen was at a loss for words for a moment, he hadn't read Feijian's letter carefully, and it was too late to put it away. He didn't pick up the silk handkerchief because he wanted to cover it with water mist, but he was discovered.

Yu Wuchen doesn't want to lie to Yu Shanchuan, but it's inconvenient to say this right now...

Le Yugui pursed his lips and smiled, stepped forward to take the silk handkerchief from the attendant and wiped his hands: "Is that little bastard Bei Chenli mad at you again?"

Yu Wuchen bowed down, this excuse was found, it was a perfect fit.

Sure enough, Yu Shanchuan's expression softened a lot when he said this. There are very few things that can make Yu Wuchen angry, let alone such a direct public gaffe. Besides, Yu Wuchen has been acting strangely with the royal family recently, and he refuses to ask. To be clear, he naturally took a breath.

Yu Wuchen hurriedly took the opportunity to change the subject: "Well, he..."

He didn't know what to say after half a sentence. This kind of lying out of thin air is really not his strong point.

Yue Gui smiled: "Is he going to come to you to test poison? He came to me two days ago and said that he had developed a new method of poisoning. He wanted to try it at my place. I asked him to come to you. !"

These words seemed to be whispering to Yu Wuchen, but he didn't suppress his voice. Even if he suppressed the cultivation of the people present, they couldn't hear them. Everyone shook their heads. It's really normal for Bei Chenli to make a fuss. It's a sign of something big if he doesn't make trouble.

Le Yugui finished speaking and did not wait for Yu Wuchen to reply, then ran to his teacher's wife: "Master, why don't you give me my annual gift?"

Yue Qingquan is ashamed, how much has Lejia shorted you?It's really serious.

Yu Kongge's attendants were also quite speechless. The teacher's wife wanted to add it, and the master also signaled to add it. They must give them time to wrap the thickened gift!

After making a fuss for a long while, Le Yugui found an opportunity to pull Yu Wuchen out. It is not easy for them to leave too abruptly on this occasion. It is necessary to accompany Cheng Huan, especially because Yu Wuchen has just had a problem, let alone leave without leaving.

It's freezing cold, even the back mountain of Yukong Pavilion is nothing to see, the two of them are now on a bare hill.

"It's New Year's Eve, what did His Highness the Crown Prince do to make you so angry?" Le Gui asked.

Yu Wuchen's face was livid and he didn't speak.

Le Yugui smiled secretly, and was able to make Yu Wuchen lose his composure in public, this time Yan Qinghan probably played a lot.

Yu Wuchen suddenly drove the sword light up again, and flew straight to a cave.

Le Yugui didn't hold back, so he had no choice but to follow, standing at the entrance of the cave and looking around: "Is there any wild beast living in it? You are so cold that you want to grab someone's place!"

"I can't see how kind you are!" Yu Wuchen walked straight in without looking back.

"Hey!" Le Yugui caught up with him: "If you are angry, go out and chop rocks and don't hate me, who the hell is not a little princess!"

Yu Wuchen didn't quite understand. He took a look at him and stopped, sitting on the stone beside the cave: "There's nothing in here. I don't mean they often come to play!"

Le Yue turned his head away, he had already seen the ashes of the bonfire on the ground, and there were some dry firewood and wine jars beside the cave wall, probably because Yu Wuyi and the others were enough gods to come here for mortals.

After sitting for a while, Yu Wuchen wanted to talk, but he was embarrassed and sighed.

Le Yugui ignored him, brought the dead branches over, lit a fire, and put the wine jar on the side to roast, he didn't want to accompany Yu Wuchen here to suffer from the cold, although his current cultivation base has long been afraid of the cold and heat.

"Just say what you want, listen!" Le Yugui poked the fire and gave Yu Wuchen a blank look.

"I..." Yu Wuchen hesitated to speak.

"That's enough, let's talk about the matter directly!" Le Guigui despised him, and knew what he was going to do when he saw him struggling so much: "Do you know what an apology is when you grow up so old?"

Yu Wuchen blushed: "Thank you!"

"Whispering!" Le Yugui threw him a jar of wine: "Hurry up!"

"He wants... to choose a concubine!" Yu Wuchen slapped the wine jar away.

"What?" Le Yugui was taken aback and almost knocked over the wine jar.

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