Xie Yi pondered for a moment, then said again: "Just, if he is trying to disturb the muddy waters of the rivers and lakes, then where is the shark pearl that plays a key role in this matter?"

Fu Chen suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Xie Yi: "Huh?" He was distracted for a moment just now, and didn't hear what Xie Yi said clearly.

Xie Yi repeated his question in a good-tempered manner.

Fu Chen subconsciously frowned.

Outsiders don't know, but he knows the origin of shark beads.

During the reign of Emperor Ai in the previous dynasty, Dongying presented this object, claiming that it was dug out from the belly of a girl who was half a man and half a fish.At that time, Dongling Sanren, the first owner of Tianji Valley, entered the palace for the first time. After seeing the shark bead, he shouted that the object was unknown, but no one believed it.

Within a year, Emperor Ai died.

Emperor Ling ascended the throne, and three years later, the country was destroyed.

After that, there was a whole decade of separatist wars, until the emperor Gaozu of this dynasty unified the world.

Fu Chen asked: "Sir, do you really need this thing so much?"

"It must be." Xie Yi's face was condensed, and his voice was rare and firm.

Fu Chen couldn't help but tighten his fingers holding the handle of the fan, and asked in a low voice: "If I say, this thing is unknown?"

When he said this, his eyes were fixed on the person in front of him.

Only Xie Yi's eyelids flickered slightly, and his long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Even if it's unknown, I'm bound to win it." His voice was cold, like snow on a mountain.

……

It rained last night, the Dongting Lake was foggy and wet, and there were few cruise ships.

Xie Yi knelt down on the soft stacked cushions, gently lifted the lid of the Golden Beast Incense Burner, and added some spices inside.

The young man's scrutinizing eyes finally pulled away from him, and turned to behind him. Through the beautifully carved window, he could see a vast, clear and peaceful lake. .

"It's far from the shore here." The young man whispered.

Xie Yi bowed his head and smiled inexplicably: "My lord invited me here, what do you want to do?"

It was less than three days since the last time we met, and Weisheng Ziyu invited him to swim in the lake this morning.

Such weather, swimming in the lake?

Xie Yi knew that Weisheng Ziyu must have noticed something, wanted to find some clues from him, or just wanted to test him?

Weisheng Ziyu raised his chin slightly, his eyes were cold and arrogant, but he asked, "You didn't know about Ji Cangyun's death?"

Xie Yi said: "I've already told you everything I know, what else do you want to ask?"

"There's no one else on the lake now."

Xie Yi tilted his head slightly when he heard the words, as if he was a little confused: "So what?"

Weisheng Ziyu said: "If you have anything to say, you can say it now."

Xie Yi covered his lips and smiled, and a soft female voice came out from under his wide sleeves: "Why do you think I'm hiding something?"

He was already as thin as a woman, and the way he smiled with his sleeves half-covering his face made the woman's modality even more charming, making it hard for people to doubt his gender.

Weisheng Ziyu stared at him for a long time, finally opened his mouth and asked, "I don't know if the pillow oiran knows water?" Strangely good-looking with both arrogance and danger.

The sky was already dim, and the light in the cabin was ambiguous. The young man's indifferent and cold voice was like snow in deep winter. In the gloomy and hoarse atmosphere, an obvious sinister intention was brewing.

The water mist on the lake was dense, and two or three waterfowls were circling in mid-air, refusing to land.Floating in the cabin is the unique rich smell of the spice "Youjia". This fragrance seems to be soaked in the humid water vapor on the lake, and it can't help showing a bit of stagnation and solemnity.

The atmosphere is more stagnant than spice, more condensed.

There was a soundless dangerous aura that collided lightly in the air, causing ripples.

Someone laughed lightly, and a slightly deep female voice broke the silence: "I won't."

Weisheng Ziyu said: "Then if the boat sinks at this moment, the pillow oiran must surely die as well?"

Xie Yi's expression did not change.

I don't know when, he has become a person who can face other people's malice calmly.Obviously, a long time ago, he was still so soft and harmless. He would feel sad because of a person's betrayal, and he would also be flustered because of other people's malice.But now, with a completely calm mind, he examines all kinds of interests with a calm to cold-blooded attitude.

Hearing this, he withdrew the sleeves that half covered his lips, looked at the cold-faced young man from under his long eyelashes, and said in a joking tone: "Won't you save me? "

Weisheng Ziyu shook his head and said, "I won't."

As soon as he finished speaking——

A large snow-white spray suddenly exploded from under the boat, and the painting boat fell apart amidst the shock!

A trace of bewilderment flashed in Xie Yi's eyes, before he could react, he fell into the water.Weisheng Ziyu seemed to have expected it long ago. The moment the cabin broke open, he jumped up, stepped on a wooden board floating on the water with his toes, and stood firmly.

The water spray wet half of his sleeve, and dripped down from his hand on the hilt of the sword.

Xie Yi choked on a few sips of water, his nose and throat were hard to breathe, his clothes were heavy, and he was even more heavy when he was soaked in water. Seeing that his whole body was about to sink, Weisheng Ziyu didn't want to save anyone at all. Meaning, he just lowered his head and looked at a certain direction underwater, his eyes were as cold as frost and snow.

Above the vast and boundless Dongting, the unknown bird screamed and rushed into the depths of the clouds.

On the surface of the water, a trace of blood red slowly smeared, and the more it became bigger, and finally a grand and beautiful flower bloomed in the dark eyes of Weisheng Ziyu... Two or three corpses, in the "flower" slowly floated up...

He suddenly realized something, turned his head to look, and the oiran who fell into the water was nowhere to be seen.

The underwater light is a deep blue, and the lush and soft algae are gently swaying, like the long hair of some monster.

Xie Yi's snow-white and wide sleeves floated and sank in the cool lake water in early spring, and his jet-black hair had long since parted away, swimming with the clothes along with the water waves.He is like a soft and strange giant white bird, completely enclosed by a cage woven by soft water plants and the dim light under the water.

He was a little afraid of the water and dared not open his eyes.

I just feel like my wrist is being clasped by someone.

That man's cold palm had a thin callus from sword practice, which gave Xie Yi an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Is it a micropod?

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, something cold and soft was pasted on his lips.

Xie Yi was taken aback.

The next moment, his teeth were pried open, and his mouth was invaded... Even though his nasal cavity had been forced to close, there was a cold and delicate fragrance, which slowly infiltrated his breath and invaded his lungs, as if it wanted to follow his breath. The blood flowed to the whole body, deeply planted in the limbs and bones, and could not be removed...

That kiss was so long, passing through the damp breath, maintaining the breathing of two people.

The water waves surged slowly and silently, and the tiny air bubbles escaped between the lips of the two people, flickering and flickering under the deep and dark water, life and death.

There was a name between the lips and teeth, which was carefully ground and chewed, but it was not spit out after all.

……

Xie Yi opened his eyes.

The night was dark, only the fire in front of him illuminated the square inch.

His clothes were still soaked in water vapor, and the cold wind in the night penetrated into his bones.

He stood up, looked around, and saw that he was in a cave.

The next moment, a figure appeared at the entrance of the cave.That figure was tall and slender, and his back was like an unbendable sharp sword drawn out of its sheath. It was straight and straight, and between his actions, he brought out a three-point killing and ruthless coldness.

He walked over slowly, the darkness receded from his body like a tide, and his resolute facial features were completely exposed under the reflection of the fire.

It was Xie Yi's familiar eyebrows.

He walked in front of Xie Yi and looked at Xie Yi calmly.

Xie Yi also looked at him, and his voice was cold, like a sharp sword's edge quenched by cold autumn water: "It's you."

The drenched young man was obviously in a state of distress, but the moment he saw this person, there was a sense of inviolability on his snow-white face.

"Master." Shen Guiqiong softly called Xie Yi.

His gaze was full of aggression, wantonly wandering over Xie Yi's snow-white face, pink lips, all the way down the delicate neck, ending at the overlapping collar.Fu raised his eyes again, and met Xie Yi's gaze impartially, without any intention of retreating.

Shen Guiqiong's lips tightened - you must not know that every time you show such an inviolable expression, it will only make people want to possess it even worse.

His eyes, his brain, are disrespectful.

Xie Yi closed his eyes and said indifferently: "I am not your master."

Shen Guiqiong's pupils shrank, but a subtle smile appeared on his face, and he said, "You are still so ruthless." An imperceptible sigh diffused from the depths of his chest, like broken snow under the sun , quickly disappeared into the cold night wind, "You never thought that I'm not dead?"

Thank you for not saying anything.

Shen Guiqiong waited for a while, but still couldn't hear the answer, and finally laughed at himself, saying: "You must be regretting that you didn't kill me with Xie Ji that day."

Xie Yiding stared at him for a while, his dark eyes were a little blood-red by the flames, and his overly good-looking face showed a bit of seductive glamour, unlike the drenched gorgeous woman The clothes complement each other, like an evil spirit coming out of an ancient anecdote.

Shen Guiqiong's brows and eyes suddenly softened, and he said, "Master, you know it."

You know how much I like you.

You know what I can do for you.

Xie Yi lowered his eyelids, and the black butterfly's wing-like eye feathers trembled, as if touched.

He said, "So, you killed Ji Cangyun?"

"Yes." Shen Guiqiong looked at Xie Yi, his eyes were a bit misty, as if he was looking at others through him, or looking at some unrememberable past through him, his voice was like a raving in a dream , "You want shark beads, I'll help you find them."

Where the light of the fire cannot reach, the darkness surges like a tide.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like