This was the first time that Wen Zhao faced Fuyu's exposed emotions directly, and it was also the first time that she felt such a sharp, cold, murderous sword intent. As an ordinary person, Wen Zhao was so frightened that his breath trembled.

Fuyu lowered her eyes slightly, her handsome face was still expressionless, and her eyes were light, as if the action just now was nothing more than waving a fallen leaf.Her skin was so white that it was so pale, at first glance, it gave people the feeling of ice and snow, which matched her temperament very well.

Fuyu frowned, showing a hint of impatience, as if she wanted to leave immediately; it was just because Wen Zhao was a woman and You Zixia's junior sister, that she didn't care if she wanted to leave. Shoot directly, but just shake it away with sword energy.

She paused slightly, and then she was about to say something, but after raising her pupils, her eyes inadvertently fell on Wen Zhao's pale face; The face, even Fuyu, couldn't help being a little dazed.Maybe she didn't expect Wen Zhao to be so frightened by herself.

After all, it was just shaking away with sword energy, and Fuyu didn't do anything superfluous.

But no matter what, it’s the real thing to scare people, so Fuyu’s original cold and inhumane words rolled on the tip of his tongue, and he restrained himself for a while, then looked at Wen Zhao’s appearance, and finally Slowly said: "Go away."

Compared with her sword energy, Fuyu's voice was obviously much calmer, but even so, Wen Zhao was still a little scared of her.

Her fingertips trembled, and she timidly withdrew her hand, not daring to stay any longer, and there was a little water in her black and white eyes... This time it was not for acting, but for real.

Seeing Wen Zhao suddenly about to cry, Fuyu and You Zixia were truly stunned, even the system was shocked.

You Zixia quickly walked over, feeling quite at a loss. He wanted to comfort Wen Zhao, but he didn't know how to do so.Although the two are brothers and sisters, there are still some taboos between men and women, so You Zixia took Wen Zhao into consideration and did not reach out to help her wipe her tears without authorization.

"Junior Sister? Hey, why are you crying? Don't cry, don't cry. Fuyu is not sincerely trying to scare you. She...she is just too tired and wants to go back to rest early. Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay."

Wen Zhao raised his hand and wiped his face while sobbing aggrievedly.

Is this still comforting by You Zixia? Of course Wen Zhao himself knows that Fuyu is not sincere. She is a little annoyed by Wen Zhao's entanglement, so she wants to get away quickly, that's all.

But... But she really didn't expect Fuyu's sword energy to be so terrifying.

Thinking of this, Wen Zhao couldn't help hiccupping.

Wen Zhao: ...

More, more embarrassing, woo woo woo.

Wen Zhao was so angry that he cried even harder.

Seeing that his junior sister was hiccupping (?) from crying, You Zixia really panicked.After all, before going down the mountain, the master told him ten thousand times that he must take good care of Wen Zhao, but who would have thought that he would make the little junior sister cry so quickly, You Zixia was also in a hurry and didn't know what to do.

At this time, Fuyu pursed her lower lip, and then walked over from behind You Zixia; then, she tapped her scabbard with her fingers, and then signaled You Zixia to get out of the way.

Wen Zhao stopped sobbing, her eyelashes were still wet with tears, but this did not prevent her from quietly raising her head to look at the person standing in front of her.

Fuyu stood in front of her, her lips were tight, her eyes were lowered, her expression looked like she was troubled or embarrassed by something, then she looked at Wen Zhao with her black eyes, thought for a while, and after a while He stretched out his hand in front of her.

Wen Zhao:?

Probably confused by Fuyu's actions, Wen Zhao couldn't help but stop crying at the moment. She sucked her nose, and then blinked her eyes in a daze. Teardrops were blinked, fell from the eyes, and slid across the mole.

Fuyu's eyes slipped slightly from her watery eyebrows, and then landed on her chin.

At this time, the system suddenly interrupted: [The heroine's favor for you has increased. 】

Wen Zhao:? ? ?

But now she doesn't have time to manage the system at this time, Wen Zhao raised his eyes to look at Fuyu, hesitated for a while and then asked her, "What are you doing?"

Fuyu looked at her with lowered eyes, although there was not much warmth in the black eyes, but they were not as cold as when Wen Zhao first dragged her.Her fingers spread out naturally, the tips of her ten fingers are like bamboo shoots, and her wrists are like white lotus roots.

"Come here," she said, calmly.

Wen Zhao blinked even more confused.Then she heard Fuyu in front of her say to her in a faint voice, "Didn't you say you are going shopping, let's go."

Naturally, it's like saying that the weather is really nice today.

Wen Zhao:! ! ?

Hearing her words, Wen Zhao suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe it.

In fact, she really couldn't believe it, Fuyu just...suddenly agreed to her? !Because of her tears, is she soft-hearted and compromised?

Happiness comes too fast...?

Of course, there is a more normal guess, that is, Fuyu is more like apologizing than being moved.

Probably because she consciously scared herself to tears, she wanted to apologize, so she agreed to Wen Zhao's request.

From this point of view, Fuyu is simply a good boy.

Seeing that Fuyu took the initiative to show his favor, You Zixia couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, "That's okay, my junior sister will trouble you, Fuyu." Then he said to Wen Zhao: "Now Miss Fu has followed your heart, but Stop crying?"

Wen Zhao hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face with her sleeve, and then remembered the female supporting role that she had left behind just now, she tried to fuck... forget it, just cried, this female supporting role has something Can't fuck up.

But Wen Zhao didn't go overboard, but nodded his head no differently than usual, and said in a low voice, "I see, brother."

Afterwards, she looked at the hand that Fuyu extended, hesitated slightly, and put her own hand on it.

Feeling the warmth of a stranger in the palm of his hand, Fuyu paused for a moment, then looked down at the hands they held together, his fingertips moved, and didn't say anything, then nodded slightly to You Zixia, with a smile on his face. Wen Zhao went out.

Wen Zhao also sniffled, to draw back the last bit of tears left, and obediently followed Fuyu with his head down.

Not long after the two walked out, Fuyu naturally let go of Wen Zhao's hand; Wen Zhao shook his paw in mid-air, and greeted the air, feeling a little lost in his heart.She thought she could go shopping with the heroine hand in hand, and then successfully become Fuyu's best friend.

Recalling the feeling of touch just now, Wen Zhao thought that the palm of Fuyu's hand was covered with cocoons left by holding the sword for a long time. It was a thin layer, not too rough, but it could make people feel some traces of her palm clearly. .

Although she is a cultivator, Fuyu's hands always seem to have a certain coolness, as if... all the heat in her body and heart disappeared on the day of the extermination of the door.

Similarly, such a cool temperature seems to symbolize Fuyu's character; indifference, alienation, and layers of defense when dealing with outsiders.

After all... now Fuyu should hope that she has no worries and is full of coldness; her whole body and mind are occupied by revenge, and she is not allowed to stay and look back for a moment, because once she has something she is attached to, she will It is impossible to walk on the road full of silt and thorns.

Can……

Wen Zhao looked at the figure of Fuyu walking in front of her, and was suddenly touched in his heart.Because just now, she seemed to have inexplicably glimpsed the softness in the heroine's heart that had not completely cooled down.

It's so painful and sad.

Wen Zhao glanced at Fuyu who was walking in front of him, and his eyes slid from the other side's face to her snow-white neck exposed because of her tied hair, recalling the sentence inserted by the system just now.

Wen Zhao tapped the system in his heart, and then asked it: [What did you say that the heroine's favorability value increased just now? 】

The system answered her honestly: [Just after you were frightened by the heroine, while you were crying, it detected that the heroine's favorability towards you has increased, and the current favorability is 11. 】

Wen Zhao: ...

She didn't know what to say for a while, she was probably at a loss, but also a little caught off guard and flattered?

There is a feeling of being suddenly doted on by the heroine.

But then again, why did the heroine give her favorability?Is it because she looks so pitiful and beautiful when she cries?

The system poured cold water on her coldly. [You think too much, since the heroine won't give you favorability because of your looks at first, then she won't give you favorability because you cry beautifully. 】

Wen Zhao: [If you want to talk more, maybe the heroine just likes me to cry. 】

Of course, she knew it was impossible.Although it's a bit inexplicable, but if you reason according to the previous situation, Fuyu's increased favorability just now should be related to the little softness in her heart, and the fact that Wen Zhao cried because she was inseparable.Wen Zhao thought so.

At this time, probably aware that Wen Zhao was distracted, and her pace slowed down, Fuyu stopped walking, and then looked back, his dark eyes looked at her without any emotion.Although there was no emotion, Wen Zhao seemed to have guessed what she meant inexplicably.

He looked over with calm eyes, but it seemed that he was asking Wen Zhao and waiting for her.

... Then Wen Zhao suddenly felt guilty, feeling as if he was cheating on the heroine.

She hastily coughed to shake off the messy associations in her mind, then walked over, side by side with Fuyu.

The two of them made a detour and came to another street. There were many small stalls on this street, all of which sold miscellaneous things. It was as diverse as a market, and it was quite lively.

Wen Zhao looked left and right like a country bumpkin with a novel mood, and Fuyu followed her, holding the sword in his arms, slightly lowering his eyes, and followed Wen Zhao without any expression on his face. Beside her, follow her through the crowd.

There was no expression on her face, her eyes were light, she looked like she didn't care about anything, she didn't look at anything, but when someone was about to bump into Wen Zhao, she stretched out the hilt of her sword to block those people , separating them.

Fuyu raised her eyes and looked at the girl who was getting happier as she walked more and more, even unconsciously showing an innocent smile. Her eyes paused for a moment on her face, then she looked away and looked to the other side.

Her dark eyes were deep, making it hard to guess what she was thinking.

System: [Congratulations, just now the heroine's favorability for you has increased by 5 points. 】

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