Everyone read the script except me [Transmigration Book]

It's all because the moonlight on Midsummer Night is so beautiful, and the holy monk's ascetic and solemn expression makes people want to move.

The light-colored thin lips were slightly pursed, looking delicious.

Yan Wujiu couldn't hold back, he was used to doing whatever he wanted, and when he thought about it, he continued to kiss him.Unexpectedly, the monk who had no reaction in the past and allowed him to deceive and play tricks would also take the initiative to violate the prohibition.

Pressed on the colonnade, kissed repeatedly for a long time, the back was a little weak, as if drowning, just found a gap to breathe, and was overwhelmed by the gentleness like water.

Yan Wujiu bit him vaguely.

It was just a slightly unexpected kiss, born under the shadow of the eaves in the dark night, and the intermittent sighs leaked out, making the heart beat out of control and the blood hot out of control.

After being bitten on his lip, the already gentle monk slowly stopped his movements and slowly stood up straight.The eyes under the sharp brow bone are pure and gentle, looking at Yan Wujiu intently and quietly, without blinking.

That face, which was too handsome and noble for a monk, but with a calm and restrained temperament, was just as solemn, calm and peaceful as Baoxiang before.

If it weren't for the thin lips that were a little ruddy and ambiguous due to excessive kissing, and there were still a small bite mark left, no one would have thought that under the shadow of the moonlight, such an eminent monk who was empty of all four senses, ascetic and calm, would actively kiss a man like that.

Yan Wujiu couldn't breathe steadily for a long time, and looked at this monk with a stinky face full of displeasure.

Those eyes with slightly deep sockets were pure and gentle, revealing a little bewilderment, more like being tricked into a kiss by a bully like Yan Wujiu, bullied a lot, and didn't know that he was victimized.

Instead, turn this bully who is used to being domineering and do whatever he wants, always smiling sweetly and sharply, with a stomach full of evil thoughts of deceiving others, kissing until his legs are soft and his back is numb, his eyes are moist, and he can't breathe.

Although he was upset, Yan Wujiu was the one who teased and acted first.He was obviously the one who took the initiative, so which link lost?

Yan Wujiu glared at him fiercely, but that stupid holy monk in the night could only look at him gently and attentively.

"Amitabha." The monk lowered his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to gently caress Yan Wujiu's rosy and swollen lips, "Does it hurt?"

Yan Wujiu frowned impatiently, annoyed by the numb itching on his lips, he opened his mouth and bit his fingertips.

Fen Lian didn't hide, and stayed for a while, pointing to the place where the pulp was bitten, the tingling pain from the tip of the tooth pressed down, as if it was directly connected to the heart, and the heart was connected to the soul.

He took back his hand slowly, squeezed the slightly painful fingertips into his palm, and hid that hand behind his side.It's like following the strange pulsation of the heart, wanting to hide in the most secret and safe place in the world.

The Tumi flower demon with fierce eyebrows and staring unhappily in front of her is not so much a flower demon, but more like a noble and arrogant peacock.The more arrogant and fierce, the more thrillingly beautiful.

Yan Wujiu looked at Fenlian with a dazed expression, and hid his hands behind his back, and realized that he didn't even want to bite him just now, it seemed a little too much.

He blinked slowly, then paused: "Very, does it hurt?"

Yan Wujiu also forgot whether he had controlled his strength when he bit it just now.

The monk's expression was calm and peaceful, as if he was still immersed in Yan Wujiu's unexpected reaction, his eyes were focused and dazed.

He took a while to react and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt. It's the little monk who was wrong first."

Yan Wujiu looked at him, suddenly raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Really? Then tell me, what's wrong with you?"

The monk was silent for a moment, and seemed to be seriously reflecting: "I shouldn't have been kissing Lord Tanyue all the time. It's been too long. Next time, I won't."

Yan Wujiu's anger was soothed, and seeing that there were still small teeth marks on his pursed lips, he belatedly remembered that this monk's kiss tasted as good as he thought before, and he actually ate it as well. Very satisfied.

Then again, that wasn't the problem with his anger.

"Don't you need to breathe?"

Fen Lian froze for a moment, and replied seriously: "Because of a lot of internal energy, you can hold your breath for a long time in a short time."

Yan Wujiu: "..."

He finally knew where he had started to be overwhelmed by the headwind, and felt depressed, is this how to use internal energy?

Yan Wujiu turned his back and just wanted to go back to sleep, at least he didn't want to laugh at him tonight, and he wasn't in the mood to play tricks.

Being grabbed by the hand, Yan Wujiu didn't look back: "Let go, I'm going to sleep, I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have anything to do."

"Wait, there is still one thing I haven't done today, and I can't say goodbye yet."

Not only did that hand not let go, but immediately the other hand came across, Yan Wujiu was embraced from behind.

The initiative of the monk caused Yan Wujiu to open his eyes slightly unexpectedly, and paused there.

"What was that thing you didn't do?"

I couldn't see his expression, only heard the solemn voice: "Wu Jiu said, every time I see you, I have to say I like you once. The monk agreed."

Yan Wujiu's gaze slowly shifted, with a half-smile: "Yes, you agreed."

"Just a little more time. Can you wait for me?"

"Okay."

So, being hugged from behind like this, I waited with leisure.

Waiting and waiting, Yan Wujiu leaned into his arms and fell asleep, and it was difficult for him to say the words "Fenlian" casually like this.

The monk didn't want to break promises to Yan Wujiu, he carried him into the room, put him on the bed, and watched him in a daze.

Before the room was filled with silence and the last ray of moonlight receded, Fen Lian said softly: "See you tomorrow. No fault."

There is also that sentence, even if he is the only one who hears it, he still stumbles: I like you.

Walking under the waning moon at dawn, the monk who kept turning his head to remember the route, slowly figured out why it was so difficult to say these four words when he obviously liked that person very much?

Because, Wu Jiu doesn't seem to care about that sentence, only he is very serious.

That sentence was probably just Wu Jiu's joke, but he took it seriously.Thinking this way can make people feel a little lonely.

But it doesn't matter, they made an appointment to see you tomorrow.He can make a new agreement with Yan Wujiu to say this sentence to each other.

That's fine.

……

After Yan Wujiu slept for a long time to recharge his energy, he started a new day in Luoyang City.

As a result, many people knew that the mysterious nouveau riche who was born at the Luoshui banquet, turned half of Luoyang city into an uproar, and suddenly disappeared without a word, appeared again.

Not surprisingly, he and Cui Jin from the Cui family in Chang'an were in pairs, inseparable, like a pair of close friends.

"Have you heard? Cui Jin gave the Landu Palace that His Majesty built for Concubine Yun to the man named Yan Qingdu."

"Tsk tsk, the way for nouveau riche to make friends is just unexpected. Today you spend hundreds of thousands, and tomorrow I will pay back half a mountain."

"It's really eye-catching, let alone the location of the other courtyard. That place was built according to the emperor's palace. After passing through the hands of His Majesty and Concubine Yun, who has the face?"

"Cui Jin seems to have quite a few friends. I have never heard of him being so generous to anyone. What is the origin of that Yan Qingdu?"

……

Everyone was asking Yan Qingdu what kind of background this person was, but no one could explain clearly.

Of course Liu Xun knew about it, but he wouldn't say anything.

The Dragon Scale Guards also knew about it, but they would only block and confuse the news, creating the illusion that Yan Qingdu's background was unfathomable.

In the other courtyard where Cui Jin sent Yan Wujiu, the people of Longlin Guard disguised their identities and lurk in it, waiting for the person who came for the roster to fall into the trap.

Yan Wujiu was used as a bait, unconsciously, went to various celebrity events together with Cui Jin, sensual, extravagant and lustful, it was even worse than when he was playing around with those friends in Qingyuan County.

Fine wine is water, gold and silver are soil, and they are scattered at will.

As long as Cui Jin is with him, Yan Wujiu will be very interested in whatever he does, he finds it interesting, and blindly cheers and sets up the stage.

But occasionally he would be curious: "Why do you have so much money? Although I know that your grandfather is an imperial merchant, my uncle and the others also do some imperial merchant business, but they don't spend money like this, and they can't spend it all. "

Yan Wujiu smiled, tilted his head and whispered in his ear: "Actually, it's not much, although it costs a lot, but if you go around in a circle, it's still the relationship from left hand to right hand. People outside don't know, they just look at it. .”

Cui Jin rounded his eyes curiously, smiled and said, "Then I'm relieved, do you know that we frightened many people by playing like this. Even the elder sister in the palace has heard about it, and the curiosity will be worth half of the running water." It's a treasury, how did you earn it?"

This is of course an exaggerated joke, but it is also a proper reminder from Concubine Yun.

If Yan Wujiu is truly wealthy, even the emperor might be wary.

Cui Jin's eyes are clear no matter how much he drinks, and only when he is full of smiles, those clear and innocent eyes will appear hazy.

"Actually, I thought so too. So, I said so when she asked. My brother-in-law laughed when he heard it, and he said, if the Cui family had such a brain, they wouldn't give him such a headache. My uncle and the others don't understand , but my cousin and the others are very smart.”

Surrounded by the noble children of Luoyang's aristocratic families, they were enjoying their feasts, hosts and guests, and the exchanges were lively. However, it seemed that it was just a curtain of scenery.

The whole world seems to have only Cui Jin and Yan Wujiu next to Cui Jin.

Cui Jin said with a smile: "These days, Luoyang City is like a tree sprouting in spring, full of vitality. This is the first time I've seen it."

Yan Wujiu looked at him, with a slight smile in his eyes, remembering that when he first met Cui Jin, this person spoke a little mysteriously and strangely, and always liked to use the third person.It's like, Cui Jin is Cui Jin, and he is him.

Can't remember when it started, he stopped saying that.

Yan Wujiu didn't know, Cui Jin just didn't say that to him.

Behind the bustle, there were several waves of assassins' temptations, all of which failed due to the defenses set up by the Dragon Scale Guards in advance.

Those people are all well-trained masters, and the Dragon Scale Guard has never caught a single one alive.

The pamphlet in He Lanlin's hand, although it recorded the nails that the chef from all over the world planted in Luoyang City, recorded the support of the forces they intended to win over.But these are the first steps at the beginning of the plan. This booklet alone cannot be used as evidence to accuse King Xu.

What's more, although they knew that the person behind it was King Xu, they didn't have any evidence to tell the world.

After probing twice, those people realized that Yan Wujiu's background was really tough, so they immediately chose to hide.

But Yan Wujiu knew that this kind of thing would not stop unless he died.

He began to create some loopholes for himself by going out frequently, and induced those people to take action.However, nothing happened.

At this time, the six doors finally came.

Hearing a familiar name to visit him, Yan Wujiu's half-drunk eyes suddenly became clear and sharp, he raised his eyebrows and smiled frivolously: "I found out that I and Six Doors are really destined."

The author has something to say: Small Theater:——

Lianlian: I was bitten by Jiujiu...fingers and mouth corners, happy~...TAT promised to see you tomorrow?Suddenly a few days passed? !

Cui Jin: In those few days, he was swimming with his best friend Cui Jin arm in arm, following each other like a shadow, lying down together, falling asleep on his feet~φ(≧ω≦*)?