Heartthrob collapsed today 2

As early autumn approaches, the air is still very hot.

The scorching sun in the sky was like fire, and the halo shrouded the earth, as if it dyed the trees, flowers and grass on the ground with a layer of bright gold, and also brought a layer of sparkling light to the blue sea water. gorgeous.

A three-masted ship is floating on a sea that is so vast that it seems that no boundary can be seen at a glance.This three-masted ship has a long and narrow hull, white sails and a deck wide enough to enjoy the sea.

The romantic and ethereal aroma of tulips lingers in the air on board, and the sunlight penetrates into the carved curtains made of rosewood, the mottled bright halo and the breeze blowing on the sea form a lukewarm atmosphere. Suitable temperature.

After more than 100 days, Chu Liuxiang once again returned to her three-masted ship, which is not particularly gorgeous, but stable and fast enough.

It's just the same three-masted ship, but within a few months, Chu Liuxiang has lost the leisurely and carefree feeling of lying on the deck, admiring the bright sunshine and blue water.

The sea and sky are vast and the seascape is beautiful, but Chu Liuxiang has no interest in these scenery.

He just lay on the solid and smooth deck, resting his wrist lightly above his eyes, blocking the glare of the sunlight falling from the clouds.

There was no smile on the half of his face, and his lips were tightly closed in a straight line. Over the past few months, his jaw line has become more clear and rigid, and it has become more and more deep on his angular face. .

Li Hongxiu, who was dressed in red, looked at Chu Liuxiang like this, and sighed slightly in his heart.Compared with when he was on the deck in April, Chu Liuxiang is indeed a lot thinner now, especially since he returned to the three-masted ship, his facial lines are sharper and sharper than before. When laughing, the whole body reveals a kind of indifference.

The trigger for Chu Liuxiang to leave the three-masted ship a few months ago was those martial artists who were poisoned by Tianyi Shenshui when they floated to sea.When he disembarked to investigate Tianyi Shenshui out of interest, he didn't let anyone follow him, whether it was Song Tian'er, Su Rongrong, or even her, they all continued to stay on the three-masted ship.

At first, Li Hongxiu didn't take Chu Liuxiang's pursuit of Tianyi Shenshui seriously. She thought that it would not take long for Chu Liuxiang to investigate this matter, and she thought that with Chu Liuxiang's wit, it should not be difficult to find the murderer behind the scenes, so as to solve the problem. The mystery behind dead bodies at sea.

However, Li Hongxiu did not expect that Chu Liuxiang's visit would last more than 100 days.

More than two months ago, when Chu Liuxiang returned to the three-masted ship with a man wearing a veil hat whose face could not be seen, Li Hongxiu first saw that Chu Liuxiang, who was a bit haggard and no longer in the usual vigorous state, felt so For a moment, she almost thought that Chu Liuxiang had experienced something bad.

Afterwards, Li Hongxiu quickly discovered that the thought that came to him at that moment was not an illusion, Chu Liuxiang had indeed experienced something bad...

The ranger, who loses his beauty with flowers and leaves his fragrance on the moon, has always been a bandit commander who steals women's hearts. He got off a three-masted ship and brought back a man, losing his feelings.

It's hard to imagine that a person like Chu Liuxiang, who lives a transparent and free life, would be trapped by the word love.Chu Liuxiang fell in love with a person, and this person was a man.

Thinking about it, I feel how incredible this is.

When Li Hongxiu told Song Tianer and Su Rongrong about this, they didn't believe it. In fact, Li Hongxiu didn't believe it at first, until he saw the man who was being hugged by Chu Liuxiang and the veil covered by the victorian hat. Only after seeing his true face covered under the cover, did he believe this almost absurd and outrageous thing.

If this man is Wuhua, it seems that everything is not so unbelievable.Thinking of Wuhua, Li Hongxiu's eyes suddenly became complicated.

When Wuhua was one of the seven wonderful monks in Shaolin, he was undoubtedly a near-perfect existence. No one can resist such a Wuhua. This is a kind of instinct that comes from the pursuit of beauty in everyone's heart.After all, everyone wants to get close to the bright moon that day, to feel the bright and clear light up close. Li Hongxiu thinks that it is understandable to be fond of such flowers.

However, it is very strange that when Chu Liuxiang returned to the three-masted ship for a month, the outside world rumored that Wuhua was actually the son of the Dongyang swordsman Tianfeng Shishiro, and the murderer behind the theft of Tianyi Shenshui and the murder of people in the martial arts world. At that time, the false beauty was broken, and the hypocritical face was torn away. Li Hongxiu found that he still couldn't hate Wuhua.

Or to be more precise, it is still impossible to deny the strange charm of Wuhua.

Even if the bright moon is no longer the bright moon, and the holy Buddha lotus has become a rotten demon flower, he is still different, and still has a special attraction, which has nothing to do with good or bad.

It is precisely because of this that Chu Liuxiang will be attracted to Wuhua, and the ups and downs of her emotions due to Wuhua's ups and downs seem not so difficult to understand.

Thinking of Wu Hua, Li Hongxiu took another look at Chu Liuxiang.

She walked up to Chu Liuxiang and lightly kicked Chu Liuxiang's calf.

Chu Liuxiang moved her calf, retracted the hand that was used to block the sun, opened her eyes and looked at Li Hongxiu: "Miss Li Hongxiu, when did you become as active as Song Tian'er?" He blinked lightly eyes, and said with a smile, "I didn't admit my mistake this time."

Li Hongxiu shook her head lightly, "It's true that I didn't admit my mistake." She also said with a smile, responding to Chu Liuxiang's danger.

But in fact, Li Hongxiu found that Chu Liuxiang's eyes were no longer as lively as before, with a bit of mischievous humor.And his smile, although it is still brilliant, but upon closer inspection, it can be found that this smile does not have the warmth and gentleness of the previous spring breeze.

Now that this state has been dealt with, the curve of the corner of his mouth is mostly showing a faint tiredness, a kind of maturity and understanding that has been precipitated after experiencing some kind of big ups and downs.

And Wu Hua, who made Chu Liuxiang into this state, is still lying on the bed at this moment, having been in a coma for more than two months, and has not woken up yet.Wuhua is Chu Liuxiang's heart knot, and this knot may only be unraveled after Wuhua wakes up.

Counting the time, Wuhua should wake up too.Judging from the state of Wuhua's body and the internal force that Chu Liuxiang has conveyed these days, it should be these two days.

Li Hongxiu said: "Song Tian'er should be talking to herself by Wuhua's bed right now, why don't you go in and have a look?"

Hearing this, Chu Liuxiang stood up from the deck, patted the dust off her body, and said with a light smile, "That's exactly what I mean." After saying that, she walked towards the innermost room in the canopy.

When Chu Liuxiang entered the room, Song Tian'er was talking to the man lying on the bed. She had a delicate appearance and a lively face. When she was talking now, her face was full of expressions.

She frowned for a while and said that Wuhua is so beautiful, why is she so deep and so bad, she framed Chu Liuxiang, deceived the world, she is a hypocritical bad person.After a while, she shook her head again, pouting and muttering in a low voice how Wuhua is so handsome, such a good-looking person, even if she knew that he was an evil monk full of scheming, she couldn't hate this face just by looking at him.

Seeing Song Tian'er's troubled and tangled appearance, Chu Liuxiang wanted to laugh, "What are you mumbling about?" Chu Liuxiang asked knowingly.

Song Tian'er glanced back at Chu Liuxiang, then turned her head and continued to stare at the man lying on the bed, "... Alas... Wuhua is so beautiful." There was a deep sigh in her tone.

In fact, Song Tian'er has always been very curious about Wuhua. When she hadn't seen Wuhua, she had a natural admiration for Wuhua.After seeing Wuhua, she was even more amazed at a glance, although soon she knew what Wuhua did, and told herself in her heart not to be fooled by Wuhua's appearance.

But in the past few months, as Wuhua's hair grew little by little, Song Tian'er finally failed to resist the temptation of beauty, and Shi Chang ran to Wuhua's bedside to stare at him.

"...It's so annoying... I really can't get enough of it..." Song Tian'er's voice was delicate and pretty, with the kind of girl's typical coquettish complaint and joy.

Upon hearing this, Chu Liuxiang shifted her gaze to the man lying on the bed.

In more than two months, the flowerless hair has grown out, and the tail of the hair has grown to the neck. The broken hair on the forehead hangs down naturally, and the black hair is as black as the ink, which matches the beautiful eyebrows. With skin as white as jade, it looks as beautiful as the brush and ink painting carefully drawn by a calligrapher or painter.

Wuhua is already pretty, but after growing her hair, she is even more beautiful.

And such a flowerless, no wonder Song Tian'er would sigh so much.

Chu Liuxiang said to Song Tian'er: "You go out first."

"Okay." Song Tian'er nodded.

As soon as she left, only Chu Liuxiang and Fu Zhenhong were left in the room.Chu Liuxiang walked to the side of the bed and sat down, just looking at Fu Zhenhong quietly.

For more than two months, Chu Liuxiang would sit like this for more than an hour every day, doing nothing, just looking at Fu Zhenhong like this, with complex emotions surging in her eyes.

In fact, in the past two months, the outside world has also undergone tremendous changes.The things that Wuhua did were widely circulated in the Jianghu, and Wuhua's life experience --- the identity of the son of the Eastern swordsman Tianfeng Shishiro was also exposed.

When these news just came out, almost overnight, the seven wonderful monks who were once famous in the world for their talents and praised by countless people, became evil monks with evil intentions, ridiculed, ridiculed, and despised by others.

Friends from all walks of life and sect brothers of those who were killed by Wuhua with Tianyi Shenshui also gathered together, searching for traces of Wuhua everywhere, and they must kill the evil monk Wuhua, and do something for those who were killed by Wuhua. To avenge the people of the Central Plains and clean up the sinful scourge of the Central Plains martial arts.

The people in Shenshui Palace are also looking for Wuhua.

Jellyfish Yinji, the lord of Shenshui Palace, sent several elite subordinates to hunt down Wuhua vigorously. On the surface, the explanation given by Jellyfish Yinji was to retrieve the secret treasure stolen by Wuhua in the palace. Chu Liuxiang, who had dealt with Jellyfish Yinji before, knew very well that Jellyfish Yinji's purpose was not that simple.

No matter whether Wuhua is facing those martial arts people who have formed an alliance temporarily, or the people from Shenshui Palace, there will inevitably be a battle.

Chu Liuxiang didn't know who leaked what Wuhua had done. Except for him and Wuhua, only Wuhua's former junior knew about it.

Although Chu Liuxiang couldn't be [-]% sure that Zhiwu would keep the secret of that night, he could also be [-]% sure that Zhiwu didn't release the news.

Because if it is Zhiwu, then as a person who saw him take Wuhua away with his own eyes, since he has told what Wuhua did, it is naturally impossible to miss the link that he took Wuhua away at the end .

But more than two months have passed, until now, those people have not found him.Probably they were more inclined to hide Wuhua by himself, rather than thinking that he, who was used and deceived by Wuhua, took Wuhua away.

Chu Liuxiang sometimes felt that it was ridiculous for her to protect a person who wanted to kill her like this, and it really formed two extremes with him who was once chic and neat.But if Chu Liuxiang were to watch Wuhua being chased and killed by those people, he would definitely not be able to do it.

He was reluctant.

Wu Hua is still in a coma, even after waking up, her limbs will be weak and weak, and her martial arts cannot be recovered in a short time.Judging from Wuhua's physical condition, what he needs is a good rest. For now, his boat is the safest.

Even if Wuhua wanted to kill him so strongly, Chu Liuxiang was unwilling to let Wuhua fall into the hands of those people.Instead of that, it is better for him to watch Wuhua himself and wait for Wuhua to wake up.

His three-masted ship was close to the center of the sea, and it was not easy for others to come here.Not only that, this sea area is often affected by wind and waves, as well as vortex currents. He is familiar with this place, can recognize the direction when the night is dim, and has experience in dealing with storms. If it is someone else, it is easy to get lost in the storm , and was eventually caught in the waves.

Chu Liuxiang actually thought about a lot, and also thought about a lot of things.Chu Liuxiang's heart is also very contradictory. It stands to reason that he should hate Wuhua and be angry at Wuhua's deception and use.

His emotion seemed to be divided into two parts.

Part deep liking, part intense anger.

On the one hand, he wanted Wuhua to wake up quickly, and on the other hand, he wanted to avoid it.

Chu Liuxiang couldn't help laughing at herself, because of her entanglement that was not free and easy at all.Looking at Wu Hua who was still sleeping soundly with her eyes closed, Wu Hua looked so gentle and harmless at the moment, her peaceful eyebrows reminded Chu Liuxiang of the first time she saw Wu Hua playing the piano under the moon.

But Wuhua is different from that time.

Wu Hua looks better with long hair, black hair, fair skin, even with light lips, she reveals a stunning beauty.

Chu Liuxiang thought of Song Tianer's compliments about Wuhua, and after thinking about it for a while, she stood up and came to the desk, spread out a pure white picture scroll, and began to draw with ink pens .

He wanted to draw Wuhua, the seven wonderful monks who were spotless in plain clothes and white socks when they first met on the boat, with picturesque eyebrows, and Wuhua who accompanied him all the way to gain elegance and virtue.

He wanted to paint the original and purest beauty in his mind.

However, for some reason, Chu Liuxiang was painting, and the person in the painting was not the glamorous monk in white, but the evil monk Wuhua in red with black hair.

Unknowingly, he drew another kind of Wuhua.Wu Hua on the picture scroll is dressed in a bright red dress, her beautiful phoenix eyes are evil, and her mouth is slightly hooked, exuding a sense of seductive coquettishness.

After Chu Liuxiang finished painting, he looked at the red clothes without flowers on the drawing paper, and reacted suddenly. He frowned, and tried to tear the scroll with a cold face, but before his hands were about to tear off the painting, For a second, he suddenly hesitated again.

In the end, Chu Liuxiang did not destroy the painting, but rolled up the scroll and threw it aside as if touching a hot potato.

As if to prove something, Chu Liuxiang picked up the ink pen and drew a new picture.This time, the Shaolin monks in white robes gradually took shape under Chu Liuxiang's pen.

The sky is far away from the dust, like warm water and soft clouds.

Chu Liuxiang was satisfied now.

He said to himself in his heart that the reason why he was attracted to Wuhua was because Wuhua was truly flawless when she was one of the seven wonderful monks in Shaolin.Facing Wuhua like that, it's only natural that he would fall in love with him when he didn't know the real character of the other party.

If he had faced the evil monk Wuhua from the very beginning, or if she had known Wuhua's true character from the very beginning, he would definitely not be attracted to Wuhua.

Thinking of this, Chu Liuxiang bent down slightly, and gently dried the half-wet ink on the eyelashes of the monk in white on the painting.

However, I don't know if it was Chu Liuxiang's illusion. After the painting was completely dry, Chu Liuxiang looked at the monk's eyes in the painting, and actually saw a faint bewitchment in the outlined pupils.

Could it be that in his subconscious, when he faced Wuhua who was still the Seven Wonderful Monks, the point where he was attracted to Wuhua contained this inadvertent feeling of evil originating from Wuhua's true character?

Chu Liuxiang couldn't help lowering her eyes, and a trace of thought flashed across her pupils.

The change of expression on Chu Liuxiang's face, as well as the things he did here, were relayed to Fu Zhenhong by the weak chicken system intact.Fu Zhenhong checked the time, and when Chu Liuxiang walked towards him again, the tip of the right finger hanging by her side moved slightly.

Chu Liuxiang paused for a moment, then looked at Fu Zhenhong, whose eyes were still closed, and sat down on the side of the bed again.He pursed the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand directly, brushed his fingertips between Fu Zhenhong's brows, and retracted in an instant.

Chu Liuxiang said: "Wuhua, I know you're awake."

Upon hearing this, Fu Zhenhong slowly opened her eyes.

The eyes of the two met each other in the air, and Chu Liuxiang just stared at Fu Zhenhong without any intention of withdrawing his gaze.His pupils were pitch black, and his thick eyelashes cast a deep shadow on his eyelids, as if countless thoughts were hiding in these eyes.

Chu Liuxiang thought a lot when Fu Zhenhong was asleep, and made many assumptions in his heart. However, when he really faced Fu Zhenhong who woke up, he found that he was calmer and calmer.

Fu Zhenhong looked at Chu Liuxiang who was sitting by the bed, Chu Liuxiang had indeed changed a lot.In the past, Chu Liuxiang liked to wear white clothes, but now, as described in the description of the weak chicken system, Chu Liuxiang basically wears a somewhat cold black color.

In addition, during the two months or so of his coma, the most obvious thing is that Chu Liuxiang's original elegance and sense of humor seem to have disappeared, replaced by a calm and somewhat indifferent attitude. temperament.

But Fu Zhenhong could feel that Chu Liuxiang still loved to laugh, but there should be a little more maturity in his smile that was unpredictable.

When Fu Zhenhong was looking at Chu Liuxiang, Chu Liuxiang was also looking at Fu Zhenhong. He seemed to be trying to analyze his thoughts at the moment from Fu Zhenhong's eyes, and to gain insight into the hidden emotions in his heart.

In the end, Fu Zhenhong was the first to look away. He supported his body and wanted to sit up, but found that he just woke up and couldn't use his body strength at all.Seeing this, Chu Liuxiang instinctively stroked Fu Zhenhong.

Fu Zhenhong didn't refuse either, he didn't say anything, and let Chu Liuxiang help him sit up with a calm face, leaning his back against the head of the bed.

His gentle and calm appearance made Chu Liuxiang look twice more. For a moment, Chu Liuxiang felt that the Wuhua in front of him overlapped with the Wuhua in his memory, as if everything had returned to the period when they were investigating the real culprit together. Time, as if nothing has changed.

But Chu Liuxiang also quickly came to his senses, he is not a person who is obsessed with lamenting the past, at the moment he is more concerned about the true emotions covered under the calm expression of Wu Hua who woke up.

After experiencing Wuhua's use and betrayal, he has learned how good Wuhua is at disguising.Chu Liuxiang really wants to know, and is also very curious, what is going on in Wuhua's heart at this moment, and when will his false mask be torn apart.

Fu Zhenhong let Chu Liuxiang watch. He slightly lowered his eyes and said in a calm tone, "I want to drink water."

It is to drink water, not to want to drink water.

There is a difference in one word, but the meaning expressed is different, and the attitude reflected is also different. "Think" is a kind of euphemistic appeal, while "want" is more like a command. His decisiveness may even reveal a sense of taking it for granted.

Hearing this, Chu Liuxiang stared into Fu Zhenhong's eyes for a few seconds.

Fu Zhenhong seemed to have sensed something, just when she raised her eyelids and was about to meet Chu Liuxiang's gaze, Chu Liuxiang stood up and said, "I'll get you some water."

The kettle was placed on the table, and it was already a bit cold. Chu Liuxiang put his palm on the side of the teacup, warmed it up with his internal strength, and then walked towards Fu Zhenhong with tea at a suitable temperature.

Fu Zhenhong didn't have much strength in his body, he only raised his hand and gave up his plan to drink.

Seeing this, Chu Liuxiang sat on the edge of the bed, leaned towards Fu Zhenhong's direction, and fed the tea in her hand to Fu Zhenhong's lips.

Following Chu Liuxiang's movements, Fu Zhenhong took a sip and stopped drinking.Chu Liuxiang frowned, and was about to say something, but Fu Zhenhong said first, "Come closer, I have something to tell you." His tone was gentle, and his voice was a little deep, as if he had just woken up. The feeling of being weak and soft, light and fluffy, like a feather falling on the heart, is hard to refuse.

Chu Liuxiang didn't think too much, so he did as he said. He leaned his upper body towards Fu Zhenhong again, leaned his body slightly, and brought his face closer to Fu Zhenhong, so that he could hear Fu Zhenhong more clearly. What does Hong want to say.

"...Chu Liuxiang..." Fu Zhenhong turned his head and put his lips close to Chu Liuxiang's ear. The next second, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and the hand hanging on the inside of his body held a sharp dagger and pointed towards it. Chu Liuxiang's neck was cut off.

Fu Zhenhong's speed was very fast, and Chu Liuxiang also reacted quickly. He leaned back and dodged Fu Zhenhong's assassination with all his strength at the critical moment, but although he dodged the fatal blow, Chu Liuxiang's There was still a small slit on the chin.

Blood overflowed from the wound on Chu Liuxiang's chin, Chu Liuxiang's face sank, and some kind of storm was brewing in his dark eyes.

But this blow missed, Fu Zhenhong launched another attack.

This time, with a wave of Chu Liuxiang's arm, he knocked out the dagger in Fu Zhenhong's hand. Fu Zhenhong's wrist hurt, and the moment he lowered it, he accidentally pressed the teacup in Chu Liuxiang's hand, causing the tea in the cup to splash out.

"Enough!" Chu Liuxiang lowered her voice and stood up abruptly. His eyes were fixed on Fu Zhenhong, and a painful anger flashed in his pupils, "You still want to kill me?"

When Fu Zhenhong heard the words, she sneered, "Otherwise?"

Chu Liuxiang's expression became colder and colder, and the frown between his brows became deeper and deeper. His hand holding the teacup was clenched tightly, obviously trying to endure something.

"I ask myself, there is nothing I'm sorry for you Wuhua." Chu Liuxiang said word by word.

Fu Zhenhong said, "So I should thank you for taking me in?"

"Don't think I don't know, you deliberately sealed one of my acupuncture points while I was asleep, causing my martial arts recovery to be more than twice as slow as normal."

"Yes." Chu Liuxiang did not deny that he did.

Chu Liuxiang knew very well that as long as Wu Hua recovers a little bit, she won't be able to stay here peacefully and honestly on his Sanzhi boat.

Judging from the current situation of the outside world and Wuhua's own physical condition, Chu Liuxiang doesn't think it is safe for Wuhua to leave here.By doing this, he is indeed restraining Wuhua, but it is also in a disguised form to isolate the jellyfish Yinji and others from tracking Wuhua.

Of course, Chu Liuxiang also admitted that he did have some selfishness in his heart, and he wanted Wuhua to stay by his side and within his sight.After all, Wuhua treated him like that, shouldn't he be punished?He didn't choose to take revenge back, but just trapped him here, Chu Liuxiang thought that he was already very merciful.

Fu Zhenhong saw what was in Chu Liuxiang's heart, and said mercilessly: "You know, Chu Liuxiang, the way you are so touched by yourself really makes me feel sick."

Chu Liuxiang's heart tightened when Fu Zhenhong said it.

Wuhua always has such an ability, and he can taste the uncomfortable feeling of heart throbbing with just one sentence.Chu Liuxiang's lips were tightly closed, he clenched the teacup even tighter, and veins burst out on the back of his hand.

He really loves and hates Wuhua.

For a moment, he really wanted to kill Wuhua, so that he wouldn't feel so uncomfortable again.

But he couldn't bear it.

Even now, he is reluctant.

"Wuhua... do you have a heart?"

Fu Zhenhong coughed while clutching her chest, and replied lightly, "It's a pity I couldn't kill you just now." His tone was too light, and the casualness revealed between the lines seemed to be lamenting today. The weather conditions are average.

It is a kind of extreme coldness and extreme indifference because of indifference.

This is more chilling than the tone full of viciousness or viciousness.

With a "bang", the teacup in his hand was crushed by Chu Liuxiang, the fragments cut through his palm, the water and blood fused together, and fell to the ground tick-tock.

Chu Liuxiang felt as if his heart had fallen into an ice cellar. He stretched out his hand and squeezed Fu Zhenhong's chin tightly, the scarlet in his eyes became more and more intense: "Could it be that the love between each other was fake? Are you right?" Am I really not half-hearted?"

Fu Zhenhong heard the words, as if she heard some joke, she asked back, "Chu Liuxiang, what are you expecting?"

"When you play chess, do you feel sincere about a chess piece?"

Fu Zhenhong's tone was still very light, even revealing a kind of gentleness and elegance.But he looked at Chu Liuxiang with obvious disgust, as if Chu Liuxiang was a dirty thing in his eyes.

Fu Zhenhong saw Chu Liuxiang's heart like a knife, even at this point, Wuhua is still so unrepentant.No matter how despicable and hateful words are, he can speak them out gracefully, and slander the friendship of others.

"What? You..." Fu Zhenhong was about to speak again.

However, Chu Liuxiang bent down suddenly, kissed Fu Zhenhong's lips directly, and bit Fu Zhenhong's lips with a desperate and angry force. He didn't want to hear any hurtful words from this man again.