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In the room, there was a faint scent of sandalwood from the incense burner.

There is a kind of quiet and quiet elegance in the air.

This is the first time that Chu Liuxiang came to Shaolin, and it was also the first time that Chu Liuxiang entered Wuhua's room.Simple and tidy decoration, clean ground, can be said to be spotless.

Chu Liuxiang glanced around, and he saw the picture scroll hanging on the wall, which was a beautiful landscape picture. On the left side of the painting and calligraphy was a pear marble desk. On the table were several Buddhist scriptures and two A Shifang Baoyan and a pen holder.

Fu Zhenhong fetched the plain rice wine: "Xiangshuai, please."

Chu Liuxiang sat down in response, "Okay."

Fu Zhenhong sat across from Chu Liuxiang and said to him while pouring the wine, "I brewed this plain rice wine a few days ago. It has a milder taste and can dispel wind and dampness."

Chu Liuxiang took the wine glass, and he slightly lowered his eyes to look at the clear liquid in the glass. Even if he couldn't smell the taste, Chu Liuxiang could still feel the sweetness and mellow aroma of the rice wine.He shook the wine glass slightly, looked at the slight ripples in the wine, raised his eyes and said with a smile: "I'm really curious, what is there that Wuhua is not good at?"

Fu Zhenhong smiled lightly: "There are many things I'm not good at."

"Wu Hua is self-effacing." After Chu Liuxiang finished speaking, she drank the rice wine in her glass. "It's delicious." His eyes lit up, and he could see that he was extremely satisfied with the taste.

Chu Liuxiang has also drank a lot of rice wine, but the rice wine in his hand at this moment is more fragrant than the one he drank in the past, and the taste is also very unique. Greasy, fragrant but not stuffy.

Chu Liuxiang asked: "Without flowers, did you add flowers to the wine?"

Fu Zhenhong said, "I added some sweet-scented osmanthus and lotus seeds."

Hearing the words, Chu Liuxiang drank the plain rice wine in the cup, and couldn't help praising: "The predecessors sincerely don't deceive me. It turns out that this is the "Hui delicacies steamed with orchids, and osmanthus wine with pepper paste" in Jiuge. secret."

Fu Zhenhong smiled without saying a word, and poured another cup for Chu Liuxiang.

Chu Liuxiang said: "It's a bit boring to drink alone, Wuhua's chess skills are superb, I wonder if I can ask for advice?"

Fu Zhenhong said: "My honor."

For the black and white chess pieces, Chu Liuxiang took the black ones, while Fu Zhenhong took the white ones.

The two played chess while drinking, and there was not much verbal communication, but the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Chu Liuxiang's chess style is quite free and easy, he himself is a very intelligent and witty person, his moves are clever, unpredictable and unexpected.And Fu Zhenhong's chess is just like him, giving people a kind of stability, a kind of calm and calm like water, and can always defuse Chu Liuxiang's chess attacks skillfully.

The two came and went, and couldn't tell who was strong and who was weak for a while.

The close match gave Chu Liuxiang a sense of excitement that he hadn't seen for a long time, and his chest was also slightly warming up.Seeing more than half of the black and white chess pieces on the board, Chu Liuxiang raised his wine glass and drank, and began to think about where to put the next move.

Fu Zhenhong drank less of this plain rice wine, while Chu Liuxiang drank more.

But even so, Chu Liuxiang didn't feel drunk at all, not to mention that it was just rice wine with a low alcohol content, even if it was a strong wine that was easy to get intoxicated, it would not be a problem for Chu Liuxiang to drink two or three pots.

On the contrary, Fu Zhenhong, after drinking a few cups of plain rice wine, had a faint and inconspicuous thin red on the base of her ears.

At this time, Chu Liuxiang just dropped his hand, and before he retracted his hand, he raised his head and was about to talk to Fu Zhenhong, so he happened to see the reddish earlobes of the fair-skinned monk in his eyes.

Chu Liuxiang's eyelashes blinked slightly, and he glanced at the wine glass in front of Wuhua, feeling a little delicate.Chu Liuxiang thought of the night when he and Wuhua first met on the lonely boat in the West Lake half a month ago, Wuhua also didn't drink much, and became drunk after not drinking much.

Chu Liuxiang could tell that the world-renowned Qijumiaoseng Wuhua seemed to be very good at everything, but he was not good at drinking.

It is said that Chu Liuxiang is no better than Wuhua, Qin, calligraphy, and painting are not as good as Wuhua. As for this chess, they have not yet decided the winner.Only in drinking, he beat the other party.

Thinking of this, Chu Liuxiang couldn't help feeling a little funny, he raised his eyelids, and was about to turn his gaze from the wine glass on the table back to the face of the monk in white.

However, in the next second, his fingertips that hadn't retracted his hand touched the opponent's hand holding the white chess piece and preparing to make a move.At this moment, Chu Liuxiang felt a kind of cool softness, delicate and smooth.

Chu Liuxiang's body was slightly startled, and she withdrew her hand suddenly as if she had been electrocuted.

Fu Zhenhong dropped the white ball, raised her eyes to look at Chu Liuxiang who looked a little dazed as if she didn't know what to think, and there was a hint of doubt in her eyes: "Xiang Shuai?"

He called Chu Liuxiang, probably because he was a little drunk. Compared with the normal Qinglingling, his voice was deeper and his tone was a little slower. In the room, there is a bit of tenderness.

Chu Liuxiang came back to his senses, and looked at the fair-skinned monk with doubts.

"What's wrong?" Fu Zhen blinked her red eyelashes slightly.

"It's nothing." Chu Liuxiang looked away at the chessboard.

At this time, Fu Zhenhong's hand has not been retracted. Chu Liuxiang's attention should have been on the white ball that Fu Zhenhong had just dropped, but her sight did not seem to be out of control, and moved to the hand that was only one centimeter away from the white ball. superior.

Chu Liuxiang has always felt that men's hands are broad and thick, although they have the power of protection, they are not as slender and beautiful as women's hands.But Wuhua's hand has clear bones, is slender and beautiful, and has round fingertips, which are as tender and white as green onions.

That night on the lonely boat in the West Lake, Chu Liuxiang had this feeling when she saw Wuhua's hands on the lyre. At this moment, under the light of the candle, Chu Liuxiang could see these hands more clearly.

The skin on this hand was like jade, Chu Liuxiang couldn't tell whether the white pieces on the chessboard were whiter, or Wuhua's hand was whiter.

"Xiang Shuai?" Fu Zhenhong called him again.

He was distracted twice in a row, and because the person sitting across from him was Wuhua, Chu Liuxiang also felt somewhat embarrassed. He raised his hand to his lips and coughed lightly, then picked up the sunspot in the box and It put it up.

Fu Zhenhong watched Chu Liuxiang make this move, and she couldn't help but admire Chu Liuxiang's intelligence as the first male protagonist in Gu Long's novels.Even if his thoughts were affected to some extent, the opponent's move was not wrong at all, and there was even a faint tendency to break the deadlock of the opponent's chess.

Thinking of this, Fu Zhenhong became more serious.

His eyes fell on the chessboard, thinking about how to move the next move.There was still half a glass of plain rice wine in the wine glass on his left hand. Fu Zhenhong picked it up and took a sip. After drinking, she seemed to unconsciously lick her lips, and moistened her lips with the tip of her tongue.

Chu Liuxiang happened to see this subconscious little action, so there was a bang, as if something exploded from Chu Liuxiang's mind.A very strange emotion flashed through Chu Liuxiang's heart.

Chu Liuxiang looked at the white-clothed monk sitting opposite him. Due to drinking, the base of the other's ears were slightly red, and even the corners of his eyes were slightly reddish.

This is a little different from the usual flowerless.

The flowers in the weekdays are good-looking, but they will not be like this, which makes people feel a strange feeling as if they were gently hooked by a small hook.

His lips were also moist, and the color was redder than normal, like a crabapple after the rain.This kind of Wuhua is like suddenly descending from the high clouds, and then contaminated with the atmosphere of the world's fireworks.

After realizing that she was looking at a man so carefully, Chu Liuxiang quickly looked away.He himself was a little surprised, obviously he was playing chess, but he was frequently attracted by his opponent.

Even at that moment just now, he actually thought of the word lively and fragrant. Obviously Wuhua is so quiet and elegant, and the breath of his body is also so gentle, how could he put such ambiguous words in Wuhua's eyes? body.

Thinking of this, Chu Liuxiang felt that he could not stay here any longer, and he was afraid that he would have more strange thoughts.

"Wu Hua, it's getting late, why don't we make a temporary draw and play another day?" Chu Liuxiang said.

Fu Zhenhong guessed why Chu Liuxiang said these words suddenly, without showing any signs of expression, he nodded and said, "Then follow what Xiangshuai said."

After receiving Fu Zhenhong's response, Chu Liuxiang said goodbye and left after saying a few more words. Compared with his elegant and unrestrained figure when he came here, that figure seemed more or less eager.

Fu Zhenhong watched Chu Liuxiang leave, until the other person's back completely disappeared into the night, he looked away, closed the window, and walked back to the place where he was sitting just now.

He rested his chin in one hand, raised the other hand slightly, put his long, white fingers on the rim of the wine glass, and gently and slowly rubbed his fingertips on it.Thinking of Chu Liuxiang's somewhat unnatural expression just now, Fu Zhenhong's eyes half-closed, and the corners of her lips could not help but rise slightly, drawing a slight arc.

The lazy expression with slightly squinted eyes and the smile on the corners of the lips made Fu Zhenhong's face reveal a kind of coquettish bewitchment under the cold night, and there is no such thing as Jiyue like a wonderful monk. with tenderness.

No flowers... no flowers means no flowers.

And the world without flowers is a world withered and prosperous, and even more vast and hazy.

It may be a desert, or it may be a seductive abyss.

Here, after Chu Liuxiang went back, he lay on the bed but didn't feel sleepy at all.The picture of Wu Hua unconsciously showing a small tip of her tongue and licking her lips will always appear in his mind.

This is obviously a very normal action, why did Wu Hua make him feel as if a needle had been pricked in his heart after Wu Hua made it.

Is it because the other party feels too good, abstinent and pure, so suddenly making such a move will make people impressed because of the contrast?

Probably……

Chu Liuxiang said this to herself in her heart.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the night outside the window, it was pitch black, the bright moon and stars had been completely hidden in the clouds, it was already very late.

Chu Liuxiang patted her head lightly, cleared all the thoughts in her mind, and then slowly fell asleep.