Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

In Xingyao Palace, Ji Jiu was sitting leisurely on the lotus throne in the hall, his slightly bent left hand was gently poking his temple, and he was taking a nap with his eyes closed.

Xin Wuran, the master of the Sun Palace, and Duan Xiao, the second elder brother of the Moon Palace, were standing on his left and right sides. Duan Xiao had a wound on his face, so he covered the lower half of his face with black gauze after applying medicine, leaving only a pair of sparkling beauty head.

These beautiful eyes hardly concealed their admiration for Su Muyao, and their eyes and expressions all fell on Su Muyao's face nakedly.

Xin Wuran was dressed in white, and his facial features were regular and elegant. He and Duan Xiao grew up together, and he had long discovered that Duan Xiao's affection for Master was unusual.

But recently, he has been sensitively aware that Duan Xiao's feelings are being exposed more and more thoroughly.

"Cough cough."

Xin Wuran cleared his throat pretending to be uncomfortable, and his eyes reminded Duan Xiao that he should exercise restraint.

But Duan Xiao ignored the good intentions of his senior brother, just glanced at him lightly and continued to focus on Ji Jiu's peaceful sleeping face.

Xin Wuran: "..."

He pursed his lips, it was inconvenient to say more, but he was vaguely worried that Duan Xiao might go crazy and make a big mistake if he continued to be so ignorant and obsessed.

Their master has never been a good stubble.

At this moment, the servants in dark blue clothes outside the palace hurriedly walked in and reported: "Palace Master, Xing Gong and two suspicious people have already descended from the mountain, shall we continue to follow?"

"No need to follow, if you follow, how will they act?"

Ji Jiu suddenly raised his eyelids, his clear eyes bent into smiling eyes with confidence.

"Master, do you want to put a long line to catch big fish?" Duan Xiao asked respectfully, cupping his hands.

"Yes."

Ji Jiu glanced at him tirelessly, thinking that Fu Liang would obediently return to him in the end, the corners of his lips subconsciously raised a satisfied smile.

It's a pity that his smile just hit Duan Xiao's heart, and Duan Xiao immediately felt short of breath, and his heart was contrived in his chest.

All his slight reactions fell into the eyes of Xin Wuran on the other side, and Xin Wuran became more and more worried about him.

Fu Liang and Wen Qing Shuyuan walked in the market. People were coming and going on the street, and the surroundings were very lively. His beauty, the bloody heart on his cheeks, and his dazzling red clothes would undoubtedly attract a lot of attention.

"Your walking is too eye-catching, why don't you change your clothes..." Shu Yuan frowned in disgust, "Now you are not a killer, but you are the one who was hunted down, and was killed by Xingyao Palace and others in the dark. Those who covet the heart of blood stamens."

Wen Qing also nodded worriedly: "Ah Liang, what my senior brother said is right, you are too eye-catching, and I just noticed that I have successfully shaken off the tail of Xingyao Palace, why not take this opportunity to find a place Let's change clothes."

"Okay." Fu Liang reluctantly nodded.

He changed into a red sandalwood brocade robe in a cloth shop, and then wore a black fence to cover his face with a heart of blood.

The three of them came to the restaurant to rest for a while, discussing where to go next, they deliberately chose a table in an unobtrusive corner, and the waiter enthusiastically came forward to pour tea and order food for them.

Shu Yuan ordered a plate of roasted beef with potatoes, a plate of braised pork with preserved vegetables, a bowl of soybean hoof soup, and three bowls of white rice.

Wen Qing took a sip of the fragrant tea in the cup, pondered: "A Liang, if you have nowhere to go, why not go back to Beidouxuan with us."

"That's not acceptable. Fu Liang is from Xingyao Palace, so he might die sooner if he returns to Beidouxuan." Shu Yuan shook his head and rejected Wen Qing's proposal.

Fu Liang sipped his tea and thought silently.

Wen Qing frowned sadly: "How could it be? Our Beidouxuan and Xingyao Palace are opposed to each other, Ah Liang is now being hunted down by Xingyao Palace, Xingyao Palace is his enemy, Xingyao Palace is also our enemy, then We Beidouxuan should accept Ah Liang."

"Little brother, please don't be so naive, okay? Do you really think that the whole world is the same, and the enemy's enemy is a friend?"

Shu Yuan snorted coldly, and refilled his cup of tea, "Fu Liang is from Xingyao Palace, how many disciples of our Beidouxuan have you killed? How many unreasonable things have you done as Xinggong, do you think Beidouxuan Will he let him go because he was hunted down by Xingyao Palace? I think our seven masters would like to sacrifice him to the heavens, in the name of justice in the rivers and lakes."

"Uh...it seems that what you said makes sense."

Wen Qing was irritated with his hands on his head, not only did he not know where Fu Liang should go, but he also didn't know where he could go with Fu Liang.

He deeply realized that the future between him and Fu Liang was very confused.

When the two of Beidouxuan were discussing, Fu Liang was just in a daze, because the mission of this plane arranged for him by the system made him completely clueless, and he still didn't understand what the mission meant.

Shu Yuan's order was served quickly.

Fu Liang concentrated on eating the beef with potatoes, and the other two were too fatty for him.

However, when Wen Qing pinched off the fat part of Mei Cai Kou Rou and put the lean meat in the middle into his bowl, he felt flattered, and couldn't help but look at him, his eyes were full of gratitude and other inexplicable things complex emotions.

In the real world, when he wanted to eat pickled pork or hoof meat, the servants would try their best to make lean meat, or they would remove the fat by themselves when picking it into his bowl.

But in this bloody system, it was the first time that Fu Liang received this kind of love.

It's not that he doesn't like to eat pickled pork and hoof meat, he just doesn't like to eat the fat part.

Wen Qing seemed to have understood his thoughts and fulfilled his pickiness. He not only carefully picked the lean part of the pickled vegetables into his bowl, but also put the lean part of the hooves into his bowl.

"Many, thank you." Fu Liang thanked strangely.

Wen Qing smiled like a spring breeze: "You're welcome, there are brothers in our Pojunzuo who don't like to eat fatty meat, so I will pick out the lean meat and put it in his bowl. I can see that you are just like him if you only pick up beef." .”

Fu Liang was amused by his care and thoughtfulness, and there was a grateful smile unconsciously on the corners of his lips when he buried his head in eating the meat.

"Ah Qing, you are really a good person."

As he spoke, he picked up the lean meat in the bowl and put it into his mouth.

But as soon as he swallowed the meat in his mouth, a mouthful of fishy sweetness spewed out of his mouth unexpectedly, polluting the bowl of vegetables in front of him.

"Ah Liang, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Qing quickly supported his arms and back.

Fu Liang immediately let go of the bamboo chopsticks, his right hand tightly grasped the cloth around his heart, his face paled instantly.

He knew very well that this was Ji Jiu's "Duoqing Pill" working, he just thought about Wen Qing's goodness, thought about Wen Qing for a while, and sent a good person card by the way, which had nothing to do with love at all. Even this heartache can make him die.

Gritting his teeth in his heart, he said the name "Ji Jiu", and suddenly another mouthful of blood came out.

Fu Liang understood that this medicine and Ji Jiu have one characteristic in common - stinginess.