Su Kui turned around and walked away. After she left, Yue Fusang slowly opened her eyes, and complicated emotions flashed by.
Soon, a few servants walked in respectfully and cleaned his wounds. Those wounds had been healed, but the blood had dried up on the clothes, and it was inevitable that the wounds would be pulled when they were being cleaned.
After the servants had packed up everything, Yue Fusang was already exhausted, and only a faint gasp was left.
His pale face was covered with big beads of sweat, his thin lips were tightened, and his eyes were slightly confused.
After the servants had cleaned up, they all filed out one by one.
What surprised Yue Fusang was that this time, the chains on the hands and feet that were taken off were not put on again for him. Could it be that he was not afraid of running away
Or, is this a new game method that Manshu came up with
He lowered his eyes and smiled, but his eyes were cold.
Su Kui's method of bringing Yue Fusang back to Yinluo Temple did not hide anyone, so Duan Ziyin soon learned the news.
When she didn't see Su Kui, she was always in a state of anxiety, for fear that her actions would have been known to Su Kui. If you let her know that she actually spied on her slave, I was afraid that her life would be ruined soon.
She didn't intend to wait. There was an opportunity at hand when the right guard came back, and she happened to be with him to meet the leader.
In the pavilion, Su Kui was lying on the mat on the ground, sliding her fingers indifferently in the turquoise lake, her eyelashes half drooping.
This place is considered to be a rare place in Luojiao that is not covered by the sun. Her snow-white skin is almost transparent when exposed to the sun.
Yue Fusang didn't know what trick Manju wanted to play, so he brought him and threw him a book casually, so he ignored him.
There were only two of them around, and all of them were retreated far away. He lifted his eyes from the book, and his faint light touched his body to relax. A woman dressed in red yarn lying on the side of the pavilion, her head was black and soft and shiny. Long as long as the ankle, at this moment, lie down, like a fine silk, spread all over the floor.
The wide sleeves were opened by her, revealing a snow-white lotus root arm, and her slender fingers pulled the lake water out of the sound of splashing water. From his direction, she could only see half of her beautiful side face. With slightly picked red lips.
Whenever it seemed, she was laughing.
After a long time in a trance, the more Fusang suddenly returned to his senses, frowning with some annoyance, wondering if this demon girl had mixed the medicine in that pill? This is not the first time he stared at her in a trance today.
Now, he could understand why this demon girl could fascinate those male cultivators with just one face, and was willing to go through fire and water for her.
The extreme beauty is a deceptive evildoer.
Jing Si lightly walked from the other end of the wooden corridor, cautiously walked to Su Kui's side, squatted down and said in a low voice: "Master, the right guardian is back."
Upon hearing this, Su Kui shook off the water stains on her hands, Jing Si immediately understood, took out the veil and wiped her fingers clean one by one. She yawned lazily, a drop of crystal tears hung on her curled eyelashes, and she seemed to be extremely sleepy.
Even the voice is slightly hoarse and soft, "Um..."
Hearing the sound, it seemed as if he was going to sleep again.
Jing Si glanced at Yue Fusang calmly, and saw that he was addicted to the book and did not put his mind to this side, then slowly said: "Master, right guardian he wants to see you!"