Contract Spirit Beast Cultivation Manual

Chapter 125 Beauty Heart, Seabed Needle

The bronze censer exudes wisps of smoke, blowing through the layers of tassels between the curtains, and the graceful and elegant beauty falls on it, and the frowning beauty lies down.

I've been too busy recently, and I didn't take a good look at Shi Wanfeng, but he seized the opportunity to make trouble and found some messy things.

He glanced at the pile of bits and pieces that he didn't know where he had scavenged from, and sighed helplessly.He felt reconciled, what is meant by kissing and touching is yours, he himself has worked so hard to grow up so big, how could he become someone else's with just a word, a dignified seven-foot man, let him say like a hooligan tarnished Just because she was groped, she had to marry that hooligan.

It would be fine if it was someone else, but it happened to be him, which made him extremely unhappy.

The two people who should have trusted each other the most, stabbed a knife in his heart.

He suddenly felt that all this was boring, whether it was Fusang City or Shi Wanfeng, it was nothing more than that, and he became completely disheartened.

Chi Muge was guarding Cangyue City from a distance, and he could only write two lines back and forth, but only a few words to take care, between the lines was icy frost and snow.

The affairs of Anning City were well hidden, and even the letters he sent were answered. The spies were either dealt with secretly, or forced to instigate rebellion. The news is that even the battle on the front line is over.

He felt guilty, after all, he didn't take good care of the person who entrusted Chi Muge to him, but Chi Muge seemed much calmer over there, telling him these and other things, leaving a last sentence:

"I'm far away from you, what's the matter, you have to look after yourself, even if it's for me, don't make it difficult for yourself."

He saw that the tip of his nose was sour, but he almost shed tears. Although there are all living things in this world, they only have each other.

He knew that Chi Muge's life in Cangyue City was not good, the turbulent situation, the intricate factions, the successive betrayals, the overwhelming lies, and the lover who was still dead.He doesn't like snow, he doesn't like the desolate desert, he doesn't like the bitter cold wind, and he doesn't like endless wars.

But he still stubbornly refused to come back.

"One day, I want everyone to regret it."

Chi Muyun couldn't imagine what kind of grief and despair he wrote this creed, and what kind of purpose he wanted to put into action.

He felt tired and sad.

The world has become so absurd and bizarre that he can't tell the difference.

With the sound of the bell, the incense ash broke off one section after another, and was thrown on the incense burner, leaving a bitter fragrance in the air.

The marigold glass reflects the brilliance of the luminous pearl, dazzling the eyes gorgeously.

Chi Muyun put on his coat and cloak, and walked out of the bedroom.

How long has he not seen the moon in the sky?

This bustling underground city is as desolate as a desert at this moment.

He carried a lantern, walked through the winding corridors alone, and walked out of the deep underground city along the stairs.

The early spring sun swayed slowly, and the moist air in the morning soothed the flying dust. The glazed bricks and tiles were still in sight, and there was an icy chill in the sun.

As soon as he took a step, he was stopped by the hesitant guards. The two soldiers showed embarrassment and explained incoherently:

"Sir, it's not peaceful recently. I'm afraid it's not safe for you to go out like this... Ah, I'm not talking about your problem, sir, but there are many people in this city who admire you, and I'm afraid that you will be abrupt, so..."

Chi Muyun pulled back his cloak and said with a sigh:

"I see, I'll take care of it."

There was exhaustion in the tone, like dead leaves slowly falling on the mud.

He walked along a quiet path and went around to the tea house on the edge of the city. This was his place, so he didn't have to hide.

The tea house was built at the corner of the city, and the dense forest in the distance can be seen by leaning on the railing, but it is still a gray area, with little greenery to be seen.

This is not a good place, at least not a good place to make money, the surroundings are mediocre, next to several academies, clean place.

He didn't expect to bring much money here, but sometimes he was really tired and had a place to rest.

But Shi Wanfeng knew about it.

This bastard was well interpreted by the phrase "stupid and rich money". The whole teahouse followed the best rules of Fusang City, with gold bricks as the ground, jade railings, glazed tiles, cinnabar painted walls, and night pearls embedded in the room. , the silver calendula cup dazzles the eyes brightly.

The originally good teahouse now exudes an aura of "I'm very expensive, don't touch me, you can't afford it", he was so angry that he took Shi Wanfeng's ears and beat him up, which spread to other people's ears Here he became the lord of the Fusang city again, throwing a lot of money at the beauty and smiling, but the beauty was annoyed. Unfortunately, the beauty suffered from domestic violence and was bedridden for several days.

Originally, he thought that this matter would just pass away, but he far underestimated the degree of mental retardation of Shi Wanfeng.

After lying on the roof of the tea house and blowing the cool breeze all night, the idiot suddenly realized that what the beauty wanted was the forest in the distance.

But there are no trees in Fusang City.

With an idea, he took the paint bucket and painted the roof in forgiveness green overnight.

The next morning, Chi Muyun pushed open the window and almost sat on the ground in shock.

So Shi Wanfeng was beaten again, and Chi Muyun was so angry that he almost put the paint bucket on his head.

"Why do you always beat me! I'll give you whatever you want, why do you still beat me! Why do you just despise what I give you! What do you like, why don't I go find it for you? "

Chi Muyun looked at Shi Wanfeng with red eyes, his heart softened for a moment, and he kicked him to drive him away.

Shi Wanfeng didn't leave, but lay on the ground, puffing up her cheeks in anger.

"Are you still looking down on me? What do I have to do to make you look at me? What do I have to do to make you like me? If I wasn't the lord of Fusang City, wouldn't you want me..."

When it came to worrying, his voice unconsciously lowered, as if he was uncovering an old scar that hadn't healed.

He can pick the stars and the moon for Chi Muyun, but he never wants a star or a moon.

He bowed his head and thought for a while, he had nothing but money.

Fortunately, Chi Muyun likes money.

well enough.

"One day, if I leave Fusang City and become poor, you..."

Would you like to come with me?

It's a pity that Chi Muyun never saw the moist light in his eyes.

"Then I will definitely walk away without looking back."

Shi Wanfeng froze for a moment, as if he hadn't thought of such a straightforward answer, the starlight in his eyes disappeared into the dark pupils, and he smirked stiffly.

"Then I have to take a good look at Fusang City. Hehehe..."

If money can keep you, then everything I have done is really unnecessary, no wonder you are angry.

Fusang City can let you stay, can this world make you love me?

No one answered his question, Chi Muyun had already closed the door, leaving the early spring wind caressing his face.

He turned his face and looked at the blurry distance beyond the railing, his gaze was slightly cold.

Inside the door, Chi Muyun was also in a daze, the tea spilled on the table and wet his sleeves.He leaned back in his chair, staring blankly at the bright white window.

Why does this person always make him angry.

Maybe, this relationship is really right?

He closed his eyes, rubbing between his brows.

Many days later, he sits here again, worrying about the same person, still unable to tell right from wrong.

Perhaps, he was really, a little bit, unable to control himself, and secretly fell in love with that person before he had made up his mind.

It was an exasperating mistake, everything was out of his control, and he was overwhelmed and panicked.

Can't help but indulge in it.

In retrospect, even I am amazed at my own willfulness and arrogance.

It was all because of Shi Wanfeng, who was buzzing around his ears like a fly every day, stealing his love unknowingly, otherwise, how could he have fallen so easily.

Thinking of what happened just now, this guy was really too much. I worked so hard to pave the way for him. This guy knew how to set fire to his backyard, and he didn't know where he found a bunch of messy things, so he just quarreled on the sidelines Non-stop, childishly dying.

This asshole.

Chi Muyun sighed helplessly, put the cup back on the table, and opened the window to let in the early spring wind.

When I looked up, I saw a raccoon cat lying on the tiles.

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