Heavenly Dao Formula

Chapter 435: Within the red tent

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After the other party left, he had time to notice other things - such as the surrounding environment.

The room is not big, the table, chairs and beds are all placed together without any separation. Generally this is the style of poor people. Ordinary people who are a little more particular will not let the bed be directly exposed, but at least add a screen in front of the bed.

And compared to the slightly crude wooden table and chairs, this big bed is much more exquisite. Not only are the four corners hung with pink tulle, but the top bedding is also made of silk, which looks soft and smooth. There was a cluster of plum blossoms and a small bronze incense burner at the head of the bed. The intoxicating fragrance obviously emanated from the burner.

Could this woman be too careless

By simply leading a strange man to the place where she slept, she wouldn't worry about the latter doing something inappropriate in the house

But when he thought of the fate of the two hunters, Fu Zhuzhi restrained his thoughts again - what were he thinking? They were monsters, and even if they were women, they were not something ordinary people could deal with. He had already seen this with his wife, who looked so weak that she couldn't even breathe after going back and forth several times while fetching water from the well.

Fu Zhuzhi came to the window, opened the paper window and looked out. He could vaguely see other people in the village. Some seemed to be ordinary people, and some were monsters like his wife.

They were busy with their tasks, some were drying clothes, and some were hanging dried meat, which made this secluded and dark place full of life.

I don’t know what kind of monster the owner of Yuetai Villa is.

But for now, this is somewhat different from what Xue'er said - although she was taken back, she didn't seem to be punished too harshly.

"Sir, I've been waiting for a long time."

Half an hour later, the door opened and the fox girl appeared in front of Fu Zhuzhi again.

Fu Zhuzhi quickly stood up and looked behind her.

It's a pity that he didn't see the figure that haunted him.

"Where's Xue'er?"

"Master said that the punishment is not over yet. She is still in prison and cannot come to see you yet."

"Prison, imprisonment?"

"It's just like the grounding you often say." The fox girl put the big basket in her hand on the table and closed the door. "No one in the villa can go against the master's wishes, so if you insist on seeing me, you can only Wait a little longer.”

"How long do you have to wait?"

"About four or five days, it depends on when the master calms down."

"Can't you take a look first?"

The fox girl shook her head.

"Okay, I'll wait!" Fu Zhuzhi bit his lip, turned around and walked out the door - he finally got here, how could he leave without even seeing his wife's face.

"Wait a minute, young master, where are you going?" the fox girl stopped him.

"Of course I need to find a place to live..."

"Do you think this is a human town? There are restaurants and inns?" She covered her mouth and smiled, "Unless you want to sleep outside and freeze to death, you can only sleep here with me."

"But here... you don't even have a side room..." Fu Zhuzhi stuttered for a moment.

"I will find friends to live with when the time comes, so you don't have to worry about that."

"I see, that's really troublesome girl." The scholar was immediately grateful that he could do this for a person he met by chance. This woman is indeed a monster beyond her appearance.

"Let's eat something first. I guess you're hungry too." The fox girl opened the basket. Inside was a large plate of dishes, including meat, fruits and vegetables, and a jug of wine.

This was true. After a day of driving on the mountain road, he was already hungry and his chest was pressed against his back. I just kept thinking about my wife in my heart, and was anxious and ignored this hunger. Now that my wife's whereabouts were confirmed, the hunger and exhaustion in my body came up.

"Then... it's better to obey my orders than to be respectful." Fu Zhuzhi bowed deeply to the fox girl and then sat down at the table. "By the way, I don't know your name yet..."

"My name is Youlan, and I am a fox demon."

Sure enough, you can tell from her ears. "What about Xue'er..."

"You are married to her, but haven't you seen her true form?" Youlan squinted and said, "She is a rabbit demon."

So that was the case, no wonder she never wanted to tell herself this.

Maybe he thinks rabbits are stupid and weak.

Really... He obviously doesn't care about Xue'er's identity.

The two of them ate and chatted like this, and time passed quickly. When they were full of wine and food, the last ray of sunlight outside the window disappeared, and night enveloped this secluded valley.

From the fox girl's mouth, Fu Zhuzhi learned a lot about his wife's past, and also had some knowledge of Yuetai Villa. However, the other party did not mention the owner of Yuetai Villa at all, as if he did not want to reveal the owner. news.

While chatting, Fu Zhuzhi suddenly noticed that Youlan's eyes stayed on his feet.

"What's wrong?"

"Your shoes are wet, why don't you take them off?"

This question stunned the scholar.

Along the way, my feet really hurt and itched, and I kept enduring it even after arriving at the villa.

But it would be too rude to take off your shoes in front of your benefactor.

But Youlan had already come over, pulled him up, and took him to sit beside the bed.

"G-girl?"

"Just call me by my name." Youlan lowered her body and helped him take off his cloth shoes with her own hands, as if she didn't care how dirty they were.

Then came the damp, smelly socks.

She still peeled it off with her hands, arranged it and put it aside. Then she took out a hand card from her waist and wiped his feet carefully, not even leaving the gaps between her fingers. "There is a lot of humidity in the mountains, so keeping your hands and feet dry is the most important thing. Otherwise, you will easily get sick and your skin will peel and rot."

Looking down from above, Fu Zhuzhi could see the fox girl's long eyelashes, focused eyes, and beautiful figure.

Can any woman really do this

Looking at the other person's lowered eyebrows, the scholar couldn't help but feel a little thirsty.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" Youlan raised her head and opened her red lips slightly.

Fu Zhuzhi felt a loud bang in his head, "I..."

"You're tired. Having been anxious for so many days must have accumulated a lot of stress."

Her hands gently brushed the instep and went up the legs, "If you want to relax, I can help you."

"How, how can I help?"

"Just lie down, don't think about anything, it will be very comfortable."

The fox girl's voice seemed to ring directly in the ears, giving people an indescribable impulse.

Fu Zhuzhi felt that the hands had climbed up his chest, then his neck, cheeks... The slender fingertips were scraping against the skin, which felt so comfortable to his heart.

His coat was taken off quietly.

That's right... just lie down like this, relax like she said, and think about Xue'er tomorrow...

Wait, Fu Zhuzhi was startled, no, didn't he come here for his wife

How could he be so close to a strange woman

In an instant, he broke into a cold sweat! Almost subconsciously, he stood up and pushed the fox girl away who was already close together, "H-I'm sorry, girl... I'd better find another place to sleep!"

At this moment, the house, bed and red tent disappeared. Fu Zhuzhi was surprised to find that he was sitting in a tree hole. What was originally a bed had become an ordinary wooden platform. There was a bonfire burning nearby, and there was a dense crowd of people standing beside the fire, at least close to a hundred people.

They all looked at me without saying a word, their eyes full of numbness and indifference.

"Miss You, this is-"

"Why are you doing this? Isn't it good to have a sweet dream?" Youlan's gentleness was gone, her tone was full of anger and impatience, and her face was even covered with a layer of frost. In just a short moment, she seemed to be a different person. .