Vicious female supporting role, gender male

In fact, when Feng Rugui got out of the carriage, he expected that Chen Qingxi would commit suicide, but he was powerless to stop it.

Chen Qingxi's illness had already been cured by medicine, and if Chen Qingxi really committed suicide, it would be a decision made by Chen Qingxi after careful consideration, and she could not interfere with it.

Before he returned to Jiang Wuqi's side, the tip of his nose had already smelled a strong smell of blood.

He couldn't help feeling sorry, closed his eyes, and didn't turn back to see what happened, but walked straight to his carriage.

He got into the carriage and immediately threw himself into Jiang Wuqi's arms, muttering: "Then Chen Qingxi committed suicide."

Jiang Wuqi said clearly: "From what he did in the mourning hall that day, we can tell that he has already had the will to die."

"That's true, but now he has to go to the City of Death, exhausting his lifespan to be reincarnated, it's better than dying of illness." Feng Rugui took a breath, "I talked to him just now, And told him about Ming Ye being on his left, I was actually urging him to die in a disguised form?"

Jiang Wuqi put one hand on Feng Rugui's back and stroked Feng Rugui's cheek with the other, and said, "The left and right are all decided by Chen Qingxi himself, you should be clear about it, why blame yourself?"

Feng Rugui rubbed his forehead against Jiang Wuqi's collarbone, and his tense nerves relaxed slightly. At this moment, a sudden commotion rushed into his ears.

He straightened up and opened the curtain to look, but it was the coachman who found Chen Qingxi's body.

——It should be because he was afraid that Chen Qingxi would fall ill again, the coachman would check on Chen Qingxi's movements in the middle of the night.

Chen Qing lay on the west side of the carriage, a large amount of blood spilled from the corner of her lips, it was almost black, it was obvious that she died of taking poison.

That Chen Qingxi actually carried poison with her, as Jiang Wuqi said, she had long since wished to die.

Feng Rugui didn't want to look any further, so he drew the curtain and hugged Jiang Wuqi again.

Jiang Wuqi hugged Feng Rugui back, lay down slowly, then pulled off the quilt, and said softly to Feng Rugui: "It's already night, you should go to sleep soon."

"En." Feng Rugui buried his head in Jiang Wuqi's heart, wrapped his hands and feet tightly around Jiang Wuqi, and fell asleep contentedly.

The distance between Longxian City and Tanyun Mountain is very far, it is [-] li.

Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi didn't like to have other people around, so the next day they abandoned the carriage and went to work at the inn.

The two had dinner, took a bath one by one, and went to sleep with only their underwear on.

Eight days later, the two of them arrived at a small town forty miles away from Tanyun Mountain. This city was called Bodhisattva City, and it was said that the name was changed about ten years ago.

The two of them originally planned to spend the night in this Bodhisattva City before setting off for Tanyun Mountain, but outside there was a blizzard that occurred once in a hundred years, Feng Rugui was cold and afraid of the cold, so it was not suitable for them to travel in the snow.

Feng Rugui nestled in Jiang Wuqi's arms and refused to get up, so the two of them stayed together on the bed all day long, killing time.

It wasn't until dinner time that Feng Rugui said to Jiang Wuqi aggrievedly: "Wuqi, I'm hungry."

Jiang Wuqi kissed Feng Rugui's brows, and said, "How about I go down and bring you some food?"

"No." Feng Rugui wrapped his arms around Jiang Wuqi's waist, "I won't let you go."

Jiang Wuqi laughed: "If you don't leave the poor way, you will be back in a while."

Feng Rugui suggested: "Why don't you go down and order some dishes, and trouble your little brother to bring them upstairs."

"No." Jiang Wuqi refused straight away, his eyes fixed on Feng Rugui's messy clothes, with a solemn expression.

Feng Rugui noticed Jiang Wuqi's gaze, so he raised his hand to hook Jiang Wuqi's back of the neck, and said with a smile, "Have you been jealous?"

Jiang Wuqi nodded frankly and said: "Poverty Taoist can't allow others to see you like this."

Feng Rugui stood up, condescendingly brushed Jiang Wuqi's eyebrows with his lips, and said with a triumphant smile, "You are really a vinegar bucket."

After all, in front of Jiang Wuqi, he stripped off all the clothes on his body, and said innocently: "You dress me, I will go down to eat with you."

If it wasn't for Feng Rugui's lack of flattery, Jiang Wuqi would really think that Feng Rugui was seducing him.

He recited the Mantra of Concentration and Peace of Mind before he went to dress Feng Rugui.

However, Feng Rugui thought of playing tricks, and in the next moment, he took off the clothes that Jiang Wuqi had put on for him.

Jiang Wuqi sighed helplessly: "It's home..."

"What do you want me to do?" Feng Rugui stretched out his hand and pushed Jiang Wuqi onto the bed, and then sat straddling Jiang Wuqi's waist naked, kissing Jiang Wuqi's lips, and retreated with one kiss.

Jiang Wuqi's whole body was scorching hot all of a sudden, but Feng Rugui's hands wandered over his body.

"Rugui, aren't you hungry?" Before Jiang Wuqi could finish his sentence, Feng Rugui's soft tongue had already slipped into his mouth while he was speaking.

Jiang Wuqi couldn't help turning over and pressing down, kissing Feng Rugui back, and after the kiss was over, he saw Feng Rugui's brows and eyes were full of pity, panting roughly: "Wuqi, I'm hungry."

It was clearly Feng Rugui who first seduced him, but now he was bullying Feng Rugui instead.

Jiang Wuqi regained his composure, picked Feng Rugui up, made him sit on the side of the bed, and carefully dressed him.

This time Feng Rugui behaved much better and did not take off all his clothes.

Jiang Wuqi lowered his body, put on the footwear and cloud-toed brocade shoes with Baoxiang pattern for Feng Rugui, and then went to put on his Nadro.

Feng Rugui let Jiang Wuqi wash him up, after washing, he tied his hair with fiery red satin, and followed Jiang Wuqi downstairs without any makeup.

At dinner time, there were many diners in the lobby of the inn, and the two of them were led by the younger brother, and sat at a table in the corner.

Because Feng Rugui was too clingy, the two of them didn't get out of bed after dinner last night, so they didn't eat a single grain of rice or drink a drop of water.

Feng Rugui rubbed his empty stomach, fingered his fingers, and couldn't wait to say: "Pork stuffed cabbage rolls, mutton stewed white radish, glutinous rice cake fish, mushroom and vegetable guts, pickled vegetables and winter bamboo shoots, fried vegetarian chicken, tofu and vegetable soup, shiitake mushrooms Chicken stew."

The little second brother wrote down one by one, and enthusiastically said: "Okay, the guest officer will wait a moment."

Feng Rugui rested his chin on his hands, looked at the snowstorm outside, and said disappointedly: "Originally we would be able to reach Tanyun Mountain today."

Jiang Wuqi replied: "I don't know if Master is in retreat?"

Feng Rugui's cheeks were flushed, and he glanced at Jiang Wuqi, trying to cover it up and said: "I'm not in a hurry for you to return to vulgarity."

Jiang Wuqi said unabashedly: "Poverty is a little anxious."

Feng Rugui pursed his lips and smiled, leaned close to Jiang Wuqi's ear, and said in a low voice narrowly: "Do you want to marry me soon?"

Jiang Wuqi's ears were slightly flushed, his brows and eyes remained ascetic, he nodded and admitted: "The poor Taoist is very happy with you, so I want to have a wedding with you as soon as possible."

"Really?" Jiang Wuqi's attitude was too calm, which made Feng Rugui feel uncomfortable. Feng Rugui turned his head away, and the back of his neck was red, which seemed more eye-catching than the red dress on him.

Seeing this, Jiang Wuqi couldn't help raising his finger and brushing the back of his neck, making Feng tremble slightly.

Feng Rugui glared at Jiang Wuqi, and after a while, he nestled in Jiang Wuqi's arms obediently, letting Jiang Wuqi do whatever he wanted.

However, Jiang Wuqi withdrew his hand and sat upright.

The six dishes, one soup and one meal were served one by one, Feng Rugui came out of Jiang Wuqi's arms, and ate heartily.

He was eating the glutinous rice cake fish, but he heard a middle-aged woman at the next table say: "I heard that there is a living Bodhisattva in this city. I don't know if it works or not?"

The middle-aged woman travels and travels around, apparently in the name of Muhuo Bodhisattva, who came from afar.

Opposite her was a couple sitting at a three-person table, who had never masked their faces before.

The young woman smiled and said, "Is Madam also here to live the Bodhisattva?"

The middle-aged woman took a mouthful of noodle soup and said sadly: "My son was taken away by the wicked when he was three years old. It has been 15 years now. I don't know if I can find him in this life. Hope Bodhisattva can point me in the right direction." .”

The young woman has been married to her husband-in-law for nearly eight years, but she has never conceived. This time, she came to see the Living Bodhisattva to ask for a child, but she was not familiar with the woman, so it was inconvenient for her to speak clearly. Hearing the words, she just responded, "The Living Bodhisattva will definitely be able to give birth." Point the way for Mrs.

Hearing the conversation between the woman and the young woman, a businessman at the table not far away said: "Everything went wrong for me before, but after meeting the Living Bodhisattva, everything went smoothly. It will definitely come true.”

The younger brother who came up with stewed rice with shiitake mushrooms and chicken passed by and said: "The living Buddha is very effective. He cured my mother's illness. My mother was dying of illness. Drink the clean water given by the living Buddha. In a few days, you will be able to go to the ground."

For a while, many diners present bluntly said that the living Bodhisattva is effective.

Feng Rugui took a mouthful of the stewed rice with mushrooms and chicken, and whispered to Jiang Wuqi, "Is there really a living Bodhisattva in this world?"

Jiang Wuqi replied: "I don't know if there are really living Bodhisattvas in the world. If you are curious, we can go and find out."

In terms of curiosity, Feng Rugui is indeed a little curious, but compared to the flowers and candles in Jiang Wuqi's bridal chamber, these curiosity are nothing at all.

But in order to prove that he was not in a hurry to marry Jiang Wuqi, Feng Rugui had no choice but to say, "I'm very curious."

Jiang Wuqi wiped off Feng Rugui's oily lips, and said, "Then when they go to see the Living Bodhisattva, let's go together."

Feng Rugui instinctively wanted to say, "I don't want to go, I want you to return to the teacher's school quickly, return to vulgarity quickly, and marry me as soon as possible, and have weddings and candles in the bridal chamber", but when he said the words, he didn't mean it: "Okay."

After saying that, he went to eat the glutinous rice cake fish again, but before he swallowed the glutinous rice cake fish, he mumbled: "After you return to vulgarity, you can eat meat and meat..."

Before he finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Wuqi and defended, "I said this out of pity for you, who has been a Taoist priest for more than 200 years, and you don't know the taste of delicious food, not because I am anxious to make you return to vulgarity."

Jiang Wuqi put down the veil and said, "The poor Taoist knows."

Jiang Wuqi didn't understand Feng Rugui's feelings, but he really didn't know Feng Rugui's intentions, Feng Rugui was so angry that his teeth itched, if not for the presence of many diners, he would have already bit Jiang Wuqi's heart.

He vented his anger on the dishes on the table, gulping down his stomach, making Jiang Wuqi smile wryly: "I don't want to compete with you, so why are you eating so fast?"

Feng Rugui glanced at Jiang Wuqi, and viciously swallowed a roll stuffed with pork and cabbage.

"Eat slowly." Jiang Wuqi didn't know why, and said Feng Rugui was very hungry, put down the bamboo chopsticks indulgently, and said, "You can eat the rest of the food."

Feng quickly ate all the meat dishes on the table, and ate most of the vegetarian dishes, before he said generously: "It's yours."

Jiang Wuqifu picked up the bamboo chopsticks again, and Feng Rugui called his second brother, and asked for a pot of Fenghuang Dancong tea to relieve his boredom.

After Jiang Wuqi finished eating, he drank tea with Feng Rugui.

In the lobby, people were still talking about the living Bodhisattva, it was very noisy, the two of them simply brought the pot of Phoenix Dancong tea to the room to drink.

As soon as he stepped into the room, Feng Rugui's resentment came up immediately, after Jiang Wuqi put down the teapot and two teacups, he immediately tore off Jiang Wuqi's lapel, and bit down on it.

Seeing this, Jiang Wuqi brushed away the broken hair from Feng Rugui's sideburns, and went to look at Feng Rugui's eyes, seeing that those eyes were as usual, not turning scarlet, so he let Feng Rugui gnaw and bite silently. .

Feng Rugui knew that Jiang Wuqi was not at fault at all, but he was awkward, but relying on Jiang Wuqi's connivance, he wantonly bullied Jiang Wuqi.

He crushed Jiang Wuqi's flesh with his teeth with the strength to prevent the flesh from bleeding, until the flesh became red and swollen.

Then, he licked his lips, and said with insatiable meaning: "Wuqi, your taste is much more delicious than those just now."

Jiang Wuqi was clumsy and didn't know how to respond. He looked at his glistening heart and said, "As long as you like it."

"I like it very much." Feng Rugui gathered Jiang Wuqi's clothes, pulled Jiang Wuqi to sit in front of the table, and personally poured Phoenix Dancong tea for Jiang Wuqi.

While drinking tea, Feng Rugui listened to Jiang Wuqi tell interesting stories on the way.

Jiang Wuqi knew very well that he was not good at words, no matter how interesting something came to his mouth, it would become boring, he thought that Feng Rugui would definitely be bored, but unexpectedly Feng Rugui listened with great interest.

For Yu Feng Rugui, Jiang Wuqi's story made him understand Jiang Wuqi better, even if the words were boring, it didn't prevent him from indulging in it.