After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 81

[Chapter 81 Xiaoxuan Window]

Xuanyi Pavilion, Xiaoxuan Window.

The beautiful waiters came and went down the corridor. The silk-bamboo wind music from the atrium on the first floor was transmitted to the corner of the second floor. Shu Yuan was playing with a black gold talisman in his hand, and said “oh” with great interest:

“You mean… someone is checking Ben-kun?”

“Yes, young master, do you want to avoid it?”

The shriveled-looking Duke Gui knelt on one knee and did not dare to lift his head, for fear that he would also become a sparrow with a broken neck on the ground.

“Avoid? Why should I avoid it? Let them check it out. My identity is true. Today I will teach you how to be a good boy. It’s a liar. Three points are true and seven points are false. There is one more layer to prepare.”

Shuyuan looked at the blood stains on the soles of his feet with disgust, and ordered:

“Get down.”

The tortoise fell down obediently.

Shuyuan wiped the soles of his feet on his green satin robe, until the blood stain was wiped away, and the itchiness all over his body disappeared.

He leaned lazily against the window:

“Yesterday, a group of phantom wolves entered the outskirts of Xiying, and the entire village under Xiyu Mountain was slaughtered. Can you find out?”

“Subordinates, subordinates are incompetent.”

“You are quite incompetent.”

Shu Yuan said sullenly, “In this world, only the Yin Puppet Sect can do such a poor and low-level job of destroying the sect. A bunch of idiots! They want to build Yin ground and raise Yin corpses, so they should not be far away. It’s good to go down, I was shocked by the grass, the old immortals of Zhengmeng are afraid that they will come back.”

“You have all been calm recently, shrink your staff, don’t go out for activities, and let… this Yin Puppet Sect be the first bird.”

“Subordinates obey.”

Shu Yuan sighed, and his voice gradually faded away:

“Five thousand years ago, the Zhengmeng forced the three sects of the evil alliance to the north of Xiyu Mountain. The huge Xuancang realm has no place to live. The people born in the evil alliance, from the beginning of the baby, have to be with this no-nonsense person from generation to generation. Fighting against the evil spirits everywhere, there is no one out of ten, what did they do wrong…”

Hearing this, Duke Gui had tears in his eyes. If it wasn’t for the young master who made a mistake in the past, went to the north of Xiyu Mountain and contributed the passage connecting the two places, they would not know how long they would have to suffer in that bad place.

He grabbed the ground with his head and crawled down:

“My subordinates swear to follow the young master to the death!”

“Okay, you go down first, I’ll take a break.”

Shu Yuan waved his hand, and just as Duke Gui moved his knees to leave, he suddenly said, “Call someone who knows women best in Xuanyi Pavilion over here.”

Duke Turtle was stunned for a moment, and quickly responded “yes”.

After a while, a young waiter with neat eyebrows came, and his face was not very good. He knelt on the ground quietly, and Shuyuan looked at it for a while:

“You know women best?”

“The wood stained ones are the most in the building.”

The little waiter lowered his eyebrows.

“Okay, then it’s up to you.”

Duke Gui stepped back on his knees, and before going out, he helped to close the door, and the sound inside the door could not be heard at all. He smiled and went to the door to welcome the guests with a grin.

——

Zheng Wan led Awan and walked around Fangshi Haosheng until the beginning of Huadeng, and then she sat in a bug car and went to Jingqi Street with satisfaction.

On the street, as always, there were few pedestrians, only the lotus lanterns were lit up one by one by the roadside.

She is now stronger than before, and as a result, the feeling that the alert eyes that were hidden in the dark fell on her body became more and more obvious – until she entered Cui Wang’s mansion, the sight disappeared.

“Cui Wang, I’m back.”

Cui Wang did not come out.

Zheng Wan looked around, only to find that he was not there.

Cui Wang is not in the flower hall, not in the main room, not in the pavilion, nor in the warm pavilion.

Zheng Wan kicked off her feet and stepped on the warm floor of the warm pavilion. The glazed lamp was swaying slightly by the wind under the porch, and the warmth rushing toward her made her sigh.

Crossing the threshold, he looked up and saw the blue robe hanging on the screen. Cui Wang was wearing it before, and he didn’t know where he got his temperament.

“fraud.”

Said to wait for her here.

“Which one is the liar?”

In the twilight, the man dressed in a wide-sleeved robe like ink, stepped over the threshold of Yuanluo, and came wearing a star and a moon. He walked in a hurry, the robe was lifted by the wind, leaving a large shadow on the corridor behind him.

The moon lit his eyes:

“Who lied to you?”

However, Zheng Wan keenly smelled a familiar smell of rust, which she almost drowned last night.

“Well, it stinks.”

She covered her nose, “what are you doing?”

Cui Wang took off the ink-colored cloak and handed it over:

“kill.”

he said.

Zheng Wan took the big cloak, and only then realized that he was also wearing a black suit inside. The neatly tailored tailoring outlined his wide shoulders and narrow waist to the fullest, but just standing so casually, there was an indescribable smell. , prosperous…

When you look at it, you can’t help but blush.

Cui Wang approached, looked at it carefully for a while, and asked:

“Zheng Wan, do you have a fever?”

He tried her hot cheek with the back of his hand, but Zheng Wan slapped it away, and she pinched her nose:

“I was smoked by the smell of your body.”

Cui Wang glanced at her, and walked around to the back of the warm pavilion without saying a word.

The sound of water in the soup pool is long.

However, Awan waved his fist and complained to the master:

“True monarch, this is to get rid of violent Anliang! Do good things, don’t scold! Zheng Zhenren is bad.”

“Removing violence and An Liang?”

Zheng Wan didn’t remember this scene in the dream——

Of course, she couldn’t remember much either.

“The chief secretary wants to help defend the city and arrest the bad guys, especially the true monarch. The bad guys you want to catch are all very bad,” Awan said, holding his fingers. “The same is true for the true monarch’s chief secretary ascended.”

“Awan, how long have you been with your True Monarch?”

“How long?” Awan tilted his head, continued to break his fingers, and thought for a while, “Five years? Or six years? Awan can’t remember… But Awan remembers that when Zhenjun started doing this, Often injured, twice—”

He held up two wooden fingers:

“True Monarch almost died.”

Only then did Zheng Wan remember that Cui Wang’s birthday this time was his 20th birthday.

It was just that the impression he had given her was so omnipotent that she ignored his age. Speaking of which, he was only four years older than her, she was sixteen, and Cui Wang… twenty.

Twenty years old, in the mortal world, belongs to the coming-of-age ceremony, and the “crown ceremony” should be performed by the parents.

She doesn’t know about others, but in a family, these etiquettes are very important.

“Wait, I’ll go out and come back in a while.”

Zheng Wan seemed to remember something, and hurriedly explained something, and went out the door in a hurry. She took advantage of the night to go to Fangshi. The Fangshi hadn’t closed yet. After walking around for a long time, she finally found what she was looking for in a small shop.

“Thank you store.”

When she returned to No. 1 Jingqi Street again, she found Cui Wang standing at the door, waist-length black with wet hair. He stood barefoot on the steps and looked at her condescendingly:

“where have you been?”

“I, I’ll go—”

Before Zheng Wan could finish speaking, she saw his ink-colored sleeves suddenly float up, directly in front of her, and the scent of bluegrass filled her nose, “Cui, Cui Wang, what are you doing?”

What Cui Wang saw in her eyes almost startled her.

Zheng Wan subconsciously retreated, but a force caught her, she was forced to raise her head, and the soft silk slipped across her neck, causing her to shudder for a while. Cui Wang rubbed the delicate skin of her neck for a while before letting go. open her.

Zheng Wan watched the dark surge in his eyes go back like a low tide.

Cui Wang took a step back:

“Let’s go.”

He took the lead to turn around and walked to the mansion: “I will rest here for the night today and return to the camp tomorrow.”

Zheng Wan realized something, and crawled up to hold his hand:

“Cui Wang, were you angry just now?”

“Why?”

she said.

“Not angry.”

Cui Wang glanced at her coldly, the dark blue night sky pressed over, and the glazed lamp shadow outlined the cold brows to the soul-stirring Nonli:

“Where to go next time, make a report.”

“But you have Long Jue.”

Zheng Wan said strangely, “Can’t you feel where I go?”

“Not both.”

Cui Wang pursed his lips tightly.

“Okay, don’t be angry, I’ll… beat your back?” Zheng Wan rolled her eyes, “It must be better than Awan. I used to beat Aye at home before.”

Cui Wang flicked his sleeves into the warm pavilion, and reluctantly responded:

“Well.”

Zheng Wan happily nestled into his arms, and first showed him his neck, a delicate neck, leaving a very shallow mark, and it was impossible to tell if you didn’t look carefully:

“But… I was pinched by you just now. You have to press it for me first.”

After a long time, the cold fingers landed on the back of her neck and pressed slowly in circles. Cui Wang glanced down and mumbled:

“trouble.”

Zheng Wan had already put her head on his knees:

“Cui Wang, you are so kind to me.”

He was hot and warm at this time, and Zheng Wan occasionally had an illusion, as if she was being held in his palm, placed in his heart, and cared for carefully—but soon, this illusion was suppressed again:

It is inevitable that men and women who have had skin-to-skin relationship are closer than others.

The moon shone in diagonally through the window, shrouding the two people who were snuggling together, leaving a hazy shadow behind.

The shadows gradually faded, and they joined together to form a mandarin duck with a cross neck. Only a sucking sound could be heard that made people blush and heartbeat. After a long time, a soft and waxy voice came from the slight panting:

“Cui, Cui Wang, after clearing and clearing the Gu, will you still treat the woman next to you like this?”

“There will be no second ‘giving heart’.”

“What if?”

“It’s impossible.”

“Then, say yes.”

“Well.”

It was deep in the night, the sound of dripping dripping in her ears, Zheng Wan struggled to lift the ice energy, but found that her reason was like being stuck by a cobweb, and she couldn’t finish it.

Bing Yuan force flowed hard in the body, which was a little more difficult than the previous few times.

Zheng Wan dazedly opened her eyes and held down the man’s soft black hair. The corners of his icy lips fell a little on her snowy skin, like a butterfly swept across the water, she shivered.

But soon, the softness turned into a gust of wind and a torrential rain.

He held a ball in his arms, as if this was the source of all his sweet springs, warm and turbulent.

The pale yellow veil curled to the ground.

A smear of green calyx emerges from the green grass, and half of it falls loosely, and half of it still refuses to fall. Under the dim light, everything is half-covered.

Zheng Wanbing had a hard time transporting her energy and wanted to lift the person away, but she couldn’t do anything, her voice was a little crying and eager, and she just kept calling him:

“Cui Wang, Cui Wang, Cui Wang…”

Cui Wangban raised his head, his thin lips were stained with a little water, and his eyebrows, which had always been cold, were dyed bright.

He helped her up, picked up the green grass and green pocket for her, and re-fastened the straps for her one by one. Only Zheng Wan could feel it. His fingertips trembled slightly, and when he brushed her—

She grabbed his fingers at once:

“Cui Wang…”

Cui Wang was silent:

“It was me who lost my temper.”

The breakthrough of the cultivation base is imminent, and it is almost impossible to suppress this wave.