Yu Huang

"Wen Shu..."

The brain reminds rationally, don't worry about it, don't worry about it, it has nothing to do with you.

But the body yelled forward and said desperately to go and see him, he really didn't look very good.

Limbs approached Wen Shu out of control, and his arms stretched out.

But it failed to fall on Wen Shu's shoulders.

A hand came out halfway and stopped him. It was as cool as snow and as white as pure jade. It was so beautiful that one couldn't help but cut it off and treasure it forever.

Wen Shu clasped Jun Huang's wrist, and looked up to suppress the pain. The dim light in the stone room made it hard for people to see each other clearly.

"Brother Jun wants to slap me too? If so, how can a slap be enough? The young sect master of Qingyumen left you to marry at the order of his father, and the young master of the Dragon Gang went to the capital. I heard that he also encountered a hit. Your true destiny, and the grandson of Governor Li, who retired from old age and returned to his hometown, left you and went to Miaojiang, and seemed to marry a Miao girl. These are all the results of my secret tricks and obstructions. Shen Xiaosheng, who was killed by my hand, combined, killing me is not an exaggeration, right? Just slap me, how can it be enough?"

"It's not enough." Jun Huang quickly withdrew her hand and turned her back.

Wen Shu paused, the blood churning in his chest calmed down slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Brother Jun, I'm asking you, I'm asking you a truth."

"You said."

"I have known you for two years, and we have been together day and night for two years. Use your heart to see, am I really in your heart just to get you, a sinister and vicious villain who has exhausted all means? I want to listen to the truth. "

"Of course it's true," he should have said quickly, without hesitation.

"Hehe..." Wen Shu chuckled, and coughed violently.He swayed, and bead-sized sweat beads came out one after another on his forehead.

Jun Huang was startled when he heard that, but when he turned his head, he only saw Wen Shu showing a light smile, as if he was okay.

He said, "Brother Jun, it's better for you to think twice before acting. You are right. I, Wen Shu, have never lost in my life, and no one can go against my will. Brother Jun, you are no exception. I am I like to win, and I want to win everything. I have to get what I want. I have always been the only one who chooses whether to want it or not, and no one else has the right to say no. I will ask you again, will you go back?"

"How many times do you want me to answer, no!"

012

"Don't answer me in a hurry, look at this first." Wen Shu took off an emerald green jade ring from his waist.

Jun Huang approached in two steps, stretched out his hand to snatch the jade ring, stared at it carefully, and narrowed his eyes in disbelief, "Why is Shen Xiaosheng's jade ring here with you?" Jun Huang grabbed Wen Shu's shoulders and shook it violently, "Wen Shu, what did you do to him?"

Wen Shu was dizzy even more from being shaken by him. He pressed his elbow to stop his movements, and smiled gently, just like when he was in front of everyone on weekdays, "Yes, this is Shen Xiaosheng's close friend. The guards at Murong Villa seem to be loose. I haven’t done anything to him yet, but I don’t guarantee that I won’t do anything to him in the future.”

Seeing Jun Huang staring at him coldly, Wen Shu continued, "Brother Jun, you didn't understand what I meant just now, I wasn't asking for your opinion. I was just telling you what you should do. If you Obediently obeying my words is naturally the best. If not, I have no choice but to invite your brother Shen to come to my place as a guest. Don't force me, I have always disliked too bloody things. "

Jun Huang let go of her hand, shook her head and took two steps back, clenched her fist tightly on the hand hanging by her side, gritted her teeth and said, "Wen Shu, I really regret meeting you, I should have stabbed you the first time I saw you. I will kill you to avoid future troubles." He was the one who lured wolves into the house and raised tigers.At this time, Junhuang had long forgotten that it was not the imperial court who came to recruit security back then, Jinghong Pavilion was about to fail, and it was Wen Shu who came forward to resolve the matter.If there was no Wen Shu, there would be no Jinghong Pavilion now, and as the pavilion master, he would inevitably take the lead.

013

Wen Shu closed his eyes, but his eyes were still determined and disgusted.

I wish I could kill you...

Junhuang's voice repeated in his mind over and over again, and the echo was unrecognizable.The figures in front of him turned into one, two, three or four, and Wen Shu lay powerlessly on the stone table covering the wound on his abdomen.The body is like being thrown into a boiling oil pan, roasted and then thrown into cold water to cool down. The body is hot and uncomfortably hot, and shivering with cold.

"I have a very good memory. Brother Jun said it half a month ago, so I don't need to repeat it over and over again..."

Junhuang didn't notice that his voice was getting hoarse and low, and he could even hear the sound of breathing in his words.He only knew that the person in front of him arrogantly seemed to be playing with the applause of everyone in the world.Furious by his words, the flames in Junhuang's eyes quickly ignited into a raging fire, forming a prairie fire.

Jun Huang wanted to anger him, and sneered, "Wen Shu, you tried every means to get me back, could it be that you can't bear not to be emptied by me?"

"You..." Wen Shu suddenly raised his head, his face was pale, and he opened his mouth to vomit a mouthful of blood.

He covered his side with his sleeves, but his body was shaking violently, and he supported the stone table with his hands so as not to let himself fall down.Haven’t you heard such words less, why are you still excited, why are you still angry?Wen Shu simply put down his sleeves, and didn't bother to pretend, the blood on his lips let it flow.Anyway, no one would care about it. Do you think you are not tired enough to cover up what you are doing?

014

Seeing that Wen Shu was so angry that he vomited blood, Junhuang stood there staring at Wen Shu speechlessly.

On the stone wall above his head, water drops drop by drop, the light in the cave was dark, Wen Shu's face was almost ashen white, his upper lip was snow-white, and his lower lip was red, and those blood-stained lips were like enchanting red under the night. Lian, blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, forming a red line.Lined with his snow-white clothes, jet-black hair, and transparent complexion, they interweave into an extremely beautiful picture, making everyone who sees this side of him lose their souls.The bright blood fell on the snow-white fox fur, which was extremely shocking.

Wen Shu raised his eyes and looked at him, without a trace of a smile on his face. After a long pause, he slowly stood up while supporting the stone table.

Wen Shudai condensed a little bit of true energy on his body, raised his breath and said, "Come here."

When Wen Shu came out this time, he only brought Tiemu and Bamboo Slips with him.Tiemu's inner strength is profound, what the people in the stone room said, as long as he pays close attention to it, he can hear it clearly, without missing a single word.He didn't care about what Jun Huang and Wen Shu said, he was just worried that Wen Shu was injured, and if he was left alone with the Pavilion Master, something would inevitably go wrong.As soon as he heard Wen Shu's order, he dodged in like lightning, and the bamboo slips reacted and immediately followed.

"Young master." After Tie Mu entered the stone room, he didn't look at Junhuang, and a shifting shape flashed to Wen Shu's side, and the young master's face was strangely pale.

Wen Shu pushed away Tie Mu's hand that was trying to support him, "Take care of the pavilion master, and don't let anyone follow you."

"But, son, your injury..." Tiemu hesitated, and followed step by step.

"I said, no one, no, follow." Wen Shu turned her head suddenly, her voice as cold as ice for a thousand years.

Even though Tiemu was worried, he didn't dare to go forward.

The bamboo slips were taken aback by Wen Shu's fierce aura. He hadn't seen the young master get angry for many years. He glanced at the pavilion master who had been standing still without saying a word. Looking at the young master, he didn't seem to notice that the two of them came in.

Seeing that Wen Shu was about to leave the stone room staggeringly, the wooden slip sighed, walked up to Junhuang, cupped his fists and said, "Pavilion Master, originally the matter between you and the young master shouldn't be discussed..."

"If you know you shouldn't say it, then shut up." Junhuang turned around with a flick of her sleeves.

That sharp look made Mu Jian's body tremble, and he was too frightened to say anything.

There was a loud "bang" in the ear, and the stone door fell down in response, Junhuang's eyes were shocked, and his eyes were thoughtful.