Yu Juntong

The stars are connected and accompanied by the red lanterns as small as candlelight in the distance. Sitting on the roof without worry, holding a jug of spirits in his hand, a few pieces of gray tiles are kicked off from time to time. The white moonlight did not appear today, and the twinkling starlight is more special. cute.

"The little kid from Baili's family has finally learned to drink, and then." Baili Muyan also walked up, threw a vase of flower carvings to Wuyou, and then lay down on the roof, "When did you learn to drink?"

"Four months ago, when I knew that the phoenix tree was the bane of Bailizhuang, I learned to drink as long as I held the wine jar. Wuyou looked in tattered clothes, leaning against the broken wall and getting drunk day and night, until Fengrong appeared redeem him.

After Baili Muyan sneered, she drank a pot of strong wine and coughed, "Don't you want to know why your cousin likes Fengrong? I'll tell you today."

After the sky became darker and darker, Wuyou and Muyan had already passed out drunk on the roof, their clothes were in disarray, Wuyou just took Baili Muyan into his arms before getting drunk.

In the early morning of the second day, when Baili Muyan walked out of the room with a tired face, Baili Wuyou was already squatting on the base of the wall to tease the crickets, a piece of dry grass blocked the crickets against the base of the wall, fiddled with the crickets' buttocks back and forth.Baili Muyan stood beside Wuyou, looking at Wuyou with childish eyes, "Have you been playing with such childish things for ten years?"

"Cousin, are you hungry? The kitchen has made breakfast." Wuyou threw away the hay, let the crickets go, and hopped and hid in the grass. Wuyou deliberately avoided Baili Muyan's eyes, not daring to look at her face , and even had the urge to return Feng Rong to him.Of course, Feng Rong does not belong to Baili Wuyou.

Baili Muyan yelled Wuyou to stop loudly, her voice was as cold as ice, "If you really want to pity me, then you let Fengrong marry me, I don't want anything but Fengrong. If you don't want , then Baili Wuyou pretends that you have never come back, and you are not Baili Wuyou, then I can kill you."

The silver chain hit the sword sheath, jingling, Wuyou knew that Baili Muyan was about to make a move, but Wuyou didn't turn his head, "I'll go and see if the rice is ready."

The fish soup was simmering in the kitchen. Since last night, someone had been watching from the red stove until the fish soup turned thick and white. The fresh bamboo shoots dug out early in the morning were cut into slices and slipped into the fish soup together with the fresh tofu.When Wuyou carried his cousin down last night, he asked in the kitchen that the season's fish soup was the most nourishing.Yes, even if Baili Muyan wants to kill him or beat him, Wuyou always feels that Baili Muyan needs someone to care and love.

A blade fell on Wuyou's neck, and with a slight movement, a bloody seam would appear on his neck, "Do you dare to betray the owner of the valley?"

"Mi, shouldn't you warn yourself?"

Mi put away his broad knife and hid himself in his wide black robe. The silver mask covered his face very well, even his slightly hesitant eyes could not be seen.

Wuyou just tilted his mouth slightly, maybe a little mockingly, and took out the fish soup, "Here's for you, you can't drink it when it's cold. If you really care about your valley owner, then take Baili Muyan Watch closely, at least that’s how it is.” The fish soup should be hot, put in the fish soup with fresh ingredients and go out, the faint heat will gradually disappear, I can’t see it, so I don’t know.

In the lobby of the inn, Baili Muyan had already fought with someone, without Wuyou's sword on her body, she put the fish soup on the table beside her, knocked one of them unconscious, and snatched his weapon.

"Who are these people?" Wuyou retreated to Baili Muyan's side, and with a few tricks, he forced the trapped people outside, thinking about it carefully, it seems that these people's tricks have been seen before, "Tie Zhong's people. "

"Ugh!" Baili Muyan waved the saber in her hand vigorously, the anger in her eyes could not be calmed down, she wished to kill everyone to calm down the anger, "Tie Yun, I will kill you every day !"

Wuyou was stabbed somewhere, last night Baili Muyan mentioned the beast, Wuyou stared wide-eyed and found that person named Tie Yun from everyone, only the person who was still sitting at the table outside of the fight, killed him He, if you kill him, you can vent your anger on your cousin.

"Why, didn't Feng Rong satisfy you, or did you miss the days when you were screaming under me, a kitten who caught people?"

"Shut up!" "Shut up!"

Wuyou was burning with anger like never before, the sharp sword pierced through the blocking person, blood splashed on his face, Wuyou didn't even show any disgust or kindness, the curled body under his feet was pierced and flowed out There was blood, scattered tables and chairs and broken porcelain vases, full of blood, that smell was the day when Bailizhuang was destroyed.Wuyou will never forget that time, but Wuyou will never regret it. In order to wait for the one he loves, he killed.

Wuyou stood in front of him, seeing his face clearly, sickly face, two vicious eyes, the appearance of resurrection from the dead, gray and creepy.A person as disgusting as Tie Zhong is such a mad person who bullied his cousin and made her do many crazy things for Feng Rong's gratitude.

"Hey, it turns out that the little stray cat has a new concubine, but he just doesn't know how to do it in bed."

Wuyou only saw his dead face and sprayed blood, shouting and rushing over, "Go to hell!"

Tie Yun sneered, and spilled the white froth in his hand, and the ghost thing like flour fell on Wuyou's face. Wuyou had seen it before in Liuyun Pavilion, and dodged, "Bitch! You really are a virtuous person!" , villain!"

"Little stray cat who catches people. Haha, haha." Tie Yun's strange laughter and lewd expression made Wuyou couldn't help tearing his face apart.His mind gradually became a little confused, Tie Yun smiled treacherously, the sword in Wuyou's hand was useless, and he never tired of deceit.

Mi suddenly appeared, shielding Wuyou with a black robe, and said coldly: "It seems that someone is poisoning our Valley Master's male pet."

"Favorite, this is his favourite, and it doesn't look like much." Tie Yun said in a loud voice, "Except for the favourite, there will be no pardon!"

The gaze of Wuyou's eyes is a polished sword, cutting this wretched and disgusting guy into pieces, Wuyou grabbed Mi's clothes, "Don't let him go!"

"Kill him, no, let me kill him myself." Baili Muyan was blocked by someone behind, with her arms pinched, struggling to take that person's life.

"Kill him, Mi." Wuyou supported the table behind with his hands, the cotton boots on his feet were covered with their blood stains, the feeling of falling in his body made Wuyou fall to the ground little by little, and his palms pressed against the ground. In the bloody beach, Wuyou even dissipated the resentment towards Wutong that was squeezed in his heart.

"Feng Rong made a deal, you can't take my life away, little stray cat."

"Slap!" Tie Yun received a slap in the face, and Baili Muyan called out the name in a trembling voice: "Feng Rong."

"Valley Master!"

Wuyou struggled to stand up, or raised his eyelids to see clearly, but his body only slowly turned cold and shivered, "Your, the clothes are all dirty, I happened to bring your groom's clothes, go try it on."

"What?" Wuyou didn't hear clearly, his words floated up from a piece of lake water, there was a hint of cool air, Fengrong was a mountain spring in the valley, and Wuyou was hugged in his arms.

"Mi, get rid of anyone who threatens the owner of this valley." Feng Rong stepped on the dead body below, walked upstairs slowly step by step, looked at the sleeping Wuyou, and said in a cold voice: "Baili Muyan , don't threaten him with anything."

"Feng Rong?"

With Feng Rong's order, Mi will naturally be able to attack. Of course Tie Yun is not dead, but there is a scar on his forehead that may not be removed, and Cen Mu's new poison. Good nights are too short to recover. good medicine.Even if it can be used in the future, it is useless and limp.

The candlelight in the inn was waving, the veil on the bed was hazy, Wuyou rubbed his stiff head, squinted his eyes, and asked him deeply, "Why are you here?"

"You'er doesn't seem to be planning to get married. Of course I want to come and see her as a husband, and come to settle some things." Feng Rong sat on the side of the bed, her body was covered with a white gauze, and she could see her body clearly.

"When did you change your clothes?"

"Just now, when I gave you a hand."

With his hand, Wuyou suddenly couldn't remember what happened in the middle, but Feng Rong, the bastard, actually possessed him again, again?

"Can you let me rest?"

"Fifteen days, haven't you had enough rest yet? I can't bear it anymore, worry."

"Oh!" Feng Rong blocked Wuyou's rebellious mouth, and Wuyou under the plain brocade quilt had long been waiting for Feng Rong to pick it up.

"You'er, I miss you." Feng Rong murmured in a low voice, Wuyou only saw his amethyst-like eyes, sucking him into the endless vortex, and then immersed himself in his thoughts.After being together for a long time, people will rely on it, and Wuyou may rely on Shang Fengrong.