Yu Huang

"Your father deserved what he deserved, he should die!" Wen Shu said contemptuously.

"You!" Yue Lianyi, or Fang Xiaoyan, was furious, and looked at him sadly, "Wen Shu, do you still have a conscience? Ask yourself, have our father and daughter treated you badly? If you don't love me, you can say Reject, why fool me! Even if you fool me, I can't hate you, but why did you frame my father, he is your mentor, he is so kind to you, you made him sick and died in prison, how can you bear it! You sanctimonious hypocrite, you're a beast."

Wen Shu sneered, "The kindness is as heavy as a mountain? I am indeed sorry for you, but your father, I have a clear conscience. Selling officials and accepting bribes are all well-documented. Haven't you investigated it? I can also tell you that your father didn't die of illness In prison, I killed him with my own hands." Anyone who thinks about him should be damned!

Yue Lianyi was so angry that she couldn't speak, she just smiled coldly, as if a storm was brewing.

Junhuang looked around, and saw hundreds of people holding torches, and Wen Shu stood in the middle with an outstanding posture.The woman in the lead stared at him like a poisonous scorpion. Although Xiao Ran was just watching the show in silence, he was not a good person. If he hadn't come, then Wen Shu would have to face this gang of tigers and wolves alone. ?

Where's Ji Fusu?What about Xiyin?Where did those people who kept saying that the son is long and the son is short on weekdays go?Bunch of bastards!

Jun Huang looked at him subconsciously, and saw that the man covered his chest and coughed a few times, "Wen Shu!"

The night is vast, and the moonlight is like water.

At that moment, the new wind blew past, lifting a corner of his clothes, and the snow-white fox fur around his neck, the bright plush, also fluttered.

Wen Shu shivered from the cold, his eyelids were half closed, "I... don't feel well, don't disturb me!"

Viewed from the side, his chin is particularly pointed, as sharp as an awl.

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Junhuang dodged to move behind him, put his arms around his waist, let him lean more than half of his body on her body, and touched the man's face, his face was indeed wet with sweat, even his hair was wet.His face was gloomy and cold, without even a trace of heat, and there was even a thin layer of frost on his eyebrows.

In the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, the sky is freezing cold, and when the hot air is exhaled, a cloud of white smoke will condense. Now it is midnight, how can Wen Shu survive?

Jun Huang felt that Wen Shu was extraordinarily weak and frail at this moment. Seeing this man's shoulders trembling slightly, his heart skipped a beat. He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word. He just wanted to hug this man in his arms. In the arms, do nothing, just hold him, so that he will not be cold, and he will not need to be alone.

Junhuang mobilized her internal energy, made her palm warm, and pressed it gently on his abdomen.

Got poisoned again?Junhuang touched Shen Xiaosheng's wooden hairpin on his chest, made up his mind, and thought about whether to wait for Ji Fusu to verify the authenticity before giving it to Wen Shu.

Xiao Ran looked impatiently at the two people who were at war with each other. He was not interested in other people's grievances. He only came here for one purpose, to take away the person he wanted.

He is still staying here to watch the show at the moment, but he still has a doubt that has not been solved. The chain connecting the two peaks between Yufeng and Tianzhu has been cut off, and people without a six-year-old skill will never be able to fly over.This Jun Da Pavilion Master is young, obviously it is impossible to have a six-year-old skill, he is very curious, how did he get here?

However, this matter has nothing to do with him.

He glanced at one of the guards, turned his head to Yue Lianyi and said, "Leave Wen Shu to you, and I will handle my business."

Yue Lianyi nodded lightly, Xiao Ran waved her hand and led her to the guest room.There were still their guards outside the inn, and Ji Fusu couldn't fly even if he grew a pair of wings.

Yue Lianyi took a step forward and took off the piccolo from her waist. The sound of the flute was sometimes passionate and clear, and sometimes low and weeping, composing a ghostly elegy.

She smiled strangely, followed Wen Shu with cold eyes, and said quietly, "Wen Shu, you are the first man I fell in love with. How much I loved you at the beginning, I hate you now! You like men Really, you like to be crushed by thousands of people, don’t you? Well, I’ll let you be crushed to your heart’s content!”

Wen Shu turned a deaf ear and pretended not to hear her words.He just looked at the person beside him lightly. This person lowered his eyes and was concentrating on channeling his inner strength, frowning in distress.Whether this person is smart or stupid, when he focuses on one thing, he can't think about another thing, otherwise, at this time, he should be furious.

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The big warm palms simply stretched into his clothes, pressing against his skin with just the right amount of softness.

Regardless of whether Junhuang loves him or not, as long as this person cares about him, no matter whether it is out of morality or brotherly love or kindness, this person is willing to go back to him at the last moment without fear of life and death, and will never let him die Friendship, that's enough, that's enough, and it's not in vain for him to have a heartbeat in this life, and to be intoxicated for the rest of his life.

Wen Shu smiled, with a hoarse voice and a rare calmness, "Actually, Junhuang, you shouldn't have come back." He never thought that he would come back.

Jun Huang was stunned for a moment, watching him aggrieved and angrily unable to open his mouth, Wen Shu actually touched his acupoints.

why?

What exactly is Wen Shu going to do?

Opposite to his bewilderment is the warm and calm Wen Wen, "You came back, but Tiemu didn't come back. I don't know the inside story, but you must have paid a price. Before three months, you forced to recover The internal strength and tendons have been damaged, and the foundation has been seriously injured. Leave the rest to me. Junhuang, you don’t like me, you just feel guilty and want to make up for me. I like you, it’s mine alone There is no need for you to bear the burden."

His demeanor is gentle and elegant, as if he is in a magnificent palace, an academy with loud books, or is far away from the secular world, among the mountains and rivers, gentle and comfortable, he has always been a delicate and beautiful person.

Especially when he smiles, his skin is faintly radiant and flowing, his smile softens his uncanny contours, there seems to be a faint soft light lingering between his brows, and there are a thousand kinds of glazed lights in his bright eyes.

Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world.

What a proud person Wen Shu is, his heart is higher than the sky, and he can't tolerate any impurities in his feelings.It turned out that he didn't reject himself just now, not because he had forgiven himself, maybe he never really hated himself.His obedience is only because he has already made a decision, decided to leave, and decided to face it alone.

Wen Shu no longer needed him, and didn't want him to get involved!

Anxiety, pity, anger, mixed feelings, feeling lost.

Jun Huang looked at him anxiously, he didn't know what Wen Shu was going to do, but it definitely wouldn't be a good thing.He couldn't open his mouth, and he shouted in his heart no, no, it's not like this!Wen Shu, I haven't had time to tell you the answer you want.