Do you deserve to tease me?

It is extremely rare for me to have such a time, I didn't draw my sword at each other, and I didn't whisper threats.

Maybe it was because the dark room was too cold.

It was so cold that I suddenly recalled things from a long time ago.

I still remember the reason why I can carry a knife.

I also remember how the person who made me carry the knife showed me a different path.

Fu Yanxu stared at me wordlessly for a long time.

I said to him, "There is one thing."

He's less of an alchemist than a lot of alchemists I've met.

Because he listened indifferently, after listening, he only smiled very shallowly.

He sighed and said, "Fate..."

Then look up at me.

If those eyes can hold the world of mortals, then they are the world of mortals itself.

But in Fu Yanxu's eyes.

But I can only see the boundless and bone-chilling cold.

Fu Yanxu said: "Master Fang, although I have expected it, I still want you to take me to see it."

He spoke softly.

The tone didn't hear the slightest request.

I didn't think much about it.

I don't have any dislike for the warriors, and it's hard to say that I have any good intentions.

He and I could neither work together nor communicate with each other, at best we met by chance.

I tied him into the prince's mansion because I received the order.

He is also inevitable and has no choice.

In fact, I really want to say it.

The two of us are really similar, both involuntary and helpless.

But this road I have gone too far, too far, so far that I don't know when I will come to the end.

And the way he's going.

Maybe it's just the beginning.

I took the alchemist back to the mountain alone.

The Taoist temple still stands in the middle of the mountains, behind the lush forests, but—it is already in ruins.

It can be said that taking him out of the house privately was a desperate move.

Fu Yanxu asked me, "Master Fang, isn't he afraid of being punished?"

I was silent for a moment, and replied lightly: "No one punished me."

If you want to say that the power in this world is the most murderous, it is a person who is powerful and can be used.

That's what really hurts people the most.

The prince will not punish me, because he still values ​​the interests behind my identity.

Besides, no one can question me on this trivial reason.

——He will not understand any of these.

Maybe people from both worlds are like that.

He sees the world, I only see the present.

Fu Yanxu sat quietly in the Taoist temple for a long time.

It wasn't until the sky darkened and the sun sank that he came out from the view.

Fu Yanxu said: "Master Fang, I want to thank you."

I didn't speak, just nodded.

After all, I am not like too many people in the world.

They may act as lobbyists for this, but I only received this thank you in my own capacity.

Then I asked him, "When are you going to leave?"

Fu Yanxu smiled.

When I got on the horse, he said slowly: "Right now."

Before leaving, he turned and walked back.

I don't think he will run away or change his mind.

I vaguely understood what he wanted to do.

So I looked at the Taoist temple for a while, then turned my head to see the last red color of the sunset.

But just for a moment.

What is reflected in the corner of the eye is the raging sea of ​​flames, and the flames are transpiring.

At this moment, Fu Yanxu walked out from the view.

His clothes were clean and free from dust, but his forehead and cheeks were covered with incense ash.

But his expression remained the same as before, as if nothing could change his indifference.

I asked him, "Leave now?"

He nodded slightly.

On the way back to the Prince's Mansion, Fu Yanxu suddenly asked me: "Master Fang, do you know how many hexagrams I have calculated for you?"

I said I'm not interested in knowing.

Fu Yanxu smiled and said: "There are nine hexagrams in total, nine -- if you count it again, it won't work."

After those few scenes were filmed, the director watched with tears in his eyes, and the screenwriter watched with tears.

I thought they were shocked by me and Fu Yanxu's acting skills.

As a result, Xiaofeng answered while pouring water for me: "That's not it, the screenwriter cried and said that it was too late, and the director said that this is not that kind of drama, there is no need to drink."

... "And then?" I asked.

Xiaofeng sighed: "Then it will be like this now."

I couldn't say a word, but I still fell on the sofa and decided to rest for a while before asking the screenwriter.

Can you let me have more scenes of one, two, three, four, five, six or seven.

I'm not very demanding.

Don't ask me how to add drama to myself when I come to experience life.

The question is that I, Shen Yuyin, are rich.

To be rich is to be rich, don't ask what to do if you are rich.

The saying goes well.

Money is everything.

Money can turn ghosts around, and money can also unspoken rules.

Thinking of this, I sighed faintly, lowered my head and took a sip of tea.

Then I thought about it.

I said to Xiaofeng: "Where did you go to study recently?"

Xiaofeng replied: "I went to learn from Secretary Qi."

No wonder.

I said: "Don't learn from him in your tea making skills." Really.

After all, seven out of ten reasons why Secretary Qi was dismissed by me in the past were all because of this.

He makes tea, really, really badly.

Xiaofeng nodded in agreement, and promised again and again that he would never learn it again.

I said with relief: "That's good."

Then he turned his head and yawned indistinctly.

Halfway through the call, I found Fu Yanxu sitting diagonally across from me.

He looks at me and I look at him.

The scene was suddenly very embarrassing.

Two minutes later, Xiaofeng had an idea and asked me next to me: "Are you still going there tonight?"

there?where?I looked over suspiciously.

Xiaofeng blinked wildly at me, but unfortunately I couldn't understand her deep meaning.

But Fu Yanxu understood.

He taunted me across a tea table and two pots of flowers.

He said, "Why, are you going to see the prince?"

I answered casually: "What is a prince?"

Fu Yanxu was stunned.

Xiaofeng was also stunned.

About two seconds later, Fu Yanxu coughed lightly, turned her head and stopped looking at me.

Xiaofeng screamed.

I said what is your name.

Xiaofeng twitched, "I'm drunk."

I was puzzled, I said where did you knock, just say a few words, can you still knock?

Xiaofeng nodded repeatedly.

I was confused and didn't quite understand.

In the end, it was Fu Yanxu who answered the call beside him.

Fu Yanxu said: "Master Fang, you don't want to see the prince, but who do you want to see?"

I frowned and asked back, "You haven't played yet?"