The morning sun hid the darkness of the night, and something warm crawled up under him, first on his lower abdomen and then on his chest. Jian Yao felt the pain of a hangover in his mind. He stood up in confusion, and the moment he opened his eyes, he touched a pair of transparent blue eyes.

's eyes.

"Uh...morning!" The owner of the eyes said timidly. Jian Yao shook his head and responded casually:

"morning!"

As soon as she loosened her fingers, the thin silk-satin blanket slipped from her chest. Jian Yao half-propped her body and leaned back slightly in the sun. Her plump breasts stood erect. The cool morning breeze gently caressed the rose red tops and flattened her lower abdomen.

Next

The patch was lush and green, and the bright red dot of cinnabar was still perfectly embedded in the jade-like skin, but Jian Yao suddenly didn't realize it, gently touching his temples, showing a lazy and charming look in front of Feng Xie's eyes without any scruples.

"Uh... do you want to put your clothes on?"

Feng Xie squatted half-crouched, pulled away Jian Yao's thin blanket, and raised his hands to cover his face. He said he was blocking his face, but his sly eyes would look down over the thin blanket from time to time.

"Clothes?" Jian Yao asked in a daze, his eyes slowly downwards, and suddenly "Ah!" and a scream pierced the roof of the Taiyi side hall. Feng Xie was kicked to the ground by Jian Yao.

Yao was wrapped in a blanket in shame and anger, and his two jade legs were still kicking Feng Xie's ass:

"You bastard! Who let you in? Get out! Get out!"

Feng Xie shouted aggrievedly: "It's not my fault! You lifted the quilt yourself, I just came to catch the little beast! Wow! It hurts! It hurts!"

Jian Yao lowered his head and saw that the little black panther ran over at some point, ran up to Jian Yao, stretched out his limbs, dug his paws into the sheets, raised his head, and made a "wow" sound, as if he was demonstrating to all directions.

Although his body is small, he looks like a king.

Suddenly a big palm stretched out, Feng Xie lifted its rear trough without giving any face, pointed at the little leopard with its teeth and claws, and said angrily:

"I said yes? No?"

Jian Yao was stunned for a moment, frowned, stretched out his leg and kicked him hard:

"You stinky gangster, you still use small animals as a shield! It's unforgivable!"

Feng Xie screamed repeatedly and cried loudly: "I'm wronged..."

Jia Yi passed by the corridor with a large pile of books, followed by Chu Yu who was chattering. When he turned the corner, he bumped into Feng Xie. Jia Yi was just about to hide when he suddenly saw Feng Xie grinning widely.

ask:

"There are so many things? Do you want help?"

"No... no need!"

Chu Yu and Jia Yi were both trembling with fear and had great distrust of Feng Xie's enthusiasm.

"Oh... forget it!"

After Feng Xie finished speaking, he hummed a tune and left, leaving the two masters and servants staring at each other in confusion.

"Oh, I said that guy is not sick!"

"Who knows? I've been laughing nervously for two days, and I panic when I see it!"

"What should I do? Do I need to hire a doctor?"

"How about seeing a Feng Shui fortune teller?"

"You are possessed! Can a Feng Shui master see this?"

"Maybe!"

"What a shame! Throw away these nonsense books!"

"That's not possible, Master, this is my life, Jia Yi!"

"They are your life, so who am I?"

"Well……"

"snort!"

Chu Yu flicked his sleeves and walked away. Jia Yi followed diligently with a pile of books in his arms, saying good things to him from time to time.

Jian Yao leaned over the edge of the pond and looked at his hazy face in the water. At this moment, its expression was out of control of the mind and became even colder. The red lips were slightly opened, and the eyes were flowing, and it was charming and charming, but Jimo still did not want his body.

, maybe in the end, I am not persistent enough or have a vain persistence, and all my choices have gone through my body and violated my original intention.

Jian Yao smiled bitterly, why did he drink that glass of wine? Was it just to strengthen his courage? Now that he was leaving Jimo that night, did he regret it or be happy? Or was he indifferent?

Hearing the sound of familiar footsteps, Jian Yao sat up, grabbed the little leopard that was fighting butterflies at the side, stroked the hair on its back, and said to himself and the people behind him:

"My life is like a lively and pale feast. One person appears and one disappears. In the end, when the dishes are all ruined, I, as the protagonist, exist only to clean up the mess."

Feng Xie came over and squatted next to Jian Yao, stretched out his fingers and scratched Jian Yao's nose, and said teasingly:

"Girl, you're being pretentious again!"

Jian Yao raised his head and looked up into his pupils, with a trace of deliberate arrogance flashing in his eyes: "Maybe I should give him Wangchuan water to drink!"

Feng Xie chuckled: "Why don't you give it to me? I have it right here! I got it as a bonus for stealing the spider silk that day!"

Jian Yao's eyes flashed and he said with self-pity: "It's all my fault for being too kind!"

Feng Xie laughed loudly after hearing this: "Girl, your cheeky look is very much like my charm back then!"

Jian Yao glanced at him and said coquettishly: "I call it black for those who are close to Mo!"

"Why don't you say: Those who are close to red are red?"

Feng Xie winked, and Jian Yao couldn't help laughing, because the sadness of Jimo's departure was gone for a while.

""Golden Mirror of Fortune and Feng Shui"? "Drip of Heaven's Essence"? "Fuxi Bagua Ziwei Dousu Encyclopedia of Fortune-telling"? And this, this, this... Jia Yi, what are you doing? Are you going to become a monk, practice Taoism and become an immortal?" Feng Xie

Twisting Jia Yi's book between his two fingers, he asked in surprise.

Jia Yi shouted and snatched it up, holding it in his arms like a treasure: "What do you know? The mysteries of the Zhouyi Bagua can reveal the past and the future!"

Feng Xie smiled mockingly: "What do you, a eunuch, want to know about the future? I know your future is - no heirs!"

"Feng - Xie -!" Chu Yu and Jian Yao yelled at Feng Xie's immorality in unison. Tears rolled down Jia's eyes, and he bowed his head and walked out of the inner hall while holding the book. Feng Xie was stunned and watched him disappear guiltily.

direction.

"That's too much!" Chu Yu glared at Feng Xie, and Feng Xie looked at Jian Yao for help. Unexpectedly, she also rolled her eyes.

"Speaking of which, Jia Yi, you should take care of yourself! Talking about Feng Shui all day long is like being possessed by a demon!"

Jian Yao frowned and looked at Chu Yu. Unexpectedly, Chu Yu spread his hands and said:

"I can't control it! There are so many people like him on Nishizawa Street now, what can I do!"

"How could this happen?" Jian Yao asked in confusion.

"It's not that Feng Shui master! It's the one we saw that day! I heard that Feng Shui, physiognomy, spells, and blessings are all good. Now he is a famous person in Xizhe. Feng Shui fever suddenly started on the streets. Those

The vendor got a bunch of broken books from nowhere and sold them at a high price in the market!" Feng Xie gestured with his fingers, and Jian Yao suddenly thought of the strange feeling of familiarity. Is there any connection between them?

?

On the other side of the side hall, Jia Yi sniffed his nose, wiped his tears, opened the pages of the book, and while drawing talismans with charcoal in the hall, he cursed Feng Xie bitterly:
Chapter completed!