The sword that Fu Wanqing wanted was called "Huaixiu Sword".
The scorching eyes fell on Yu Shengyan's face, and there was a lazy and charming smile on the corner of her lips, the blush on her face like a flying cloud had not faded, and there was still a trace of charm brewing in the air. Fingertips wiped the white silk, and finally stayed at the collarbone for a while, as if the little girl was acting like a baby, she asked again: "To pay or not?"
A strong and complicated emotion was brewing in Yusheng's smoky eyes, like a jar of old wine, filled with endless taste. She backed away from Fu Wanqing's side, and her eyes fell on the celadon bottle placed on the small table next to her. She said calmly, "His Hidden Sword will not be given to you." Her voice was as usual. How could Fu Wanqing not understand what this woman was thinking
This is also Fu Wanqing's expected answer, she didn't continue to entangle with it, she just covered her lips and yawned, and said with a smile: "I'm tired, come here, sit here and watch over me, don't leave "Yu Shengyan sat on the edge of the couch as she said, her sleeves were held down by Fu Wanqing, as if she was afraid that she would run away suddenly.
Fu Wanqing was really sleepy, that knife, that slash, no matter how strong a person is, he couldn't help being sleepy. The rosy glow on her face due to emotion receded little by little, revealing a haggard face as pale as white paper. Yu Shengyan tilted her head to look at Fu Wanqing's sleeping face, her gaze slowly moved to her collarbone, where the little red marks seemed to be blooming plum blossoms. Fingers gently lifted a strand of Fu Wanqing's hair, and slowly stroked her faded lips, Yu Shengyan sighed softly, the coldness between his eyebrows and eyes melted away, like water and gentleness.
The door was gently pushed open.
Yu Shengyan regained that indifferent face.
The third son's eyes were full of concern, she lowered her voice and asked, "How is she?"
Yu Shengyan glanced at her, lowered his eyes again, and said softly, "No problem."
Yu Shengyan was in no mood to speak.
The third son only felt like an uninvited guest who broke into someone else's house. She glanced at Fu Wanqing who was sleeping peacefully on the couch, and finally exited the room gently.
Spring Breeze Smile Building, after experiencing such turmoil, there is still an endless stream of people coming and going.
People in the rivers and lakes suddenly realized that this time its backing was far more terrifying than before. Who is the third son? Someone replied that it was from the secret gate. Wrong, the two young masters of Tianji Sect are just followers of the third young master. Who doesn't know where the third son came from, but he only knows that this man is very capable. After making a big disturbance in Zhong Tian's mourning hall of Tianjimen, he also trained his two unworthy sons into obedience.
Those who go to the Chunfeng Yixiao Building are all people who can enjoy themselves.
Which of the sons and daughters of the aristocratic families in the world will not enjoy it
Fu Wanqing is a Jianghu person who knows how to enjoy herself. Her attendants did not follow, but Yu Shengyan was by her side. This time, he was injured, so there was even more reason to order Yu Shengyan to his heart's content. She expected that Yu Shengyan would be willing, and she also knew that Yu Shengyan would soften his heart.
"Do you know the third son?" Yu Shengyan peeled an orange and stuffed it into the person who was leaning on the rattan chair, and asked suddenly.
Fu Wanqing squinted her eyes and put Yu Shengyan's fingertips in her mouth. She shook her head and then nodded.
"Yeah." Yu Shengyan snorted lightly.
The sweet taste slid down her throat, and Fu Wanqing licked Yu Shengyan's fingertips.
Yu Shengyan withdrew her fingertips, slightly absent-minded.
Fu Wanqing sat up and said, "You don't understand, but I know you won't ask any more."
Yu Shengyan lowered her eyes and peeled another piece of orange. She raised her eyes and saw Fu Wanqing's expectant and excited face. into his own mouth. Unable to expect, Fu Wanqing snorted unhappily. She threw herself on Yu Shengyan and bit the petal.
A slice of orange, two people share.
The hand wrapped around his waist seemed to burn his skin through his clothes.
Fu Wanqing bit Yu Shengyan's lips.
This ecstasy is addictive, even Fu Wanqing can't help but indulge in it.
"Shameless! Immoral!" A coquettish voice came from the wall.
Fu Wanqing frowned tightly, and sprinkled a handful of silver needles directly towards the source of the sound. She sat on Yu Shengyan's lap, stared at the Yang family brothers and sisters who broke into the yard, her eyes were radiant. cold.
Yang Wugong pulled his younger sister behind him, his brows and eyes were full of deep helplessness and exhaustion. He didn't want to bring Yang Wumin here, but he couldn't say no to her. He looked down at his right leg, hiding the affection and longing in his heart. "Miss Fu, believe it or not, Yuguanyin is not in our Weiyang Escort. I will definitely track down the whereabouts of Yuguanyin, present the original, and return my Weiyang Escort's innocence. I don't want to This damages the friendship between the Weiyang Escort Bureau and the Chivalrous Villa." Fu Hui only has one daughter, Fu Wanqing, and Fu Wanqing will inherit the Chivalrous Villa in the future. In fact, what Guo Ju said is absolutely correct. The Baidao Alliance can still be maintained in the hands of the older generation, but in the hands of their generation, it may be over.
Fu Wanqing glanced at him contemptuously, and asked: "Is this what Yang Yifei meant or what you Yang Wugong meant? The old man and Yang Yifei still have a friendship. As for Chivalrous Villa and Weiyang Escort, oh, they will soon cease to exist." , what kind of friendship are you talking about?"
Yang Wugong said: "What is the meaning of this?"
Fu Wanqing smiled lazily: "Don't you know that the Bishui Sect is already preparing to deal with the Baidao Alliance? Zhong Tian is dead, and the Tianji Sect is actually over. The next one is your Weiyang Escort, or the Diancang Sect? neither knows."
Yang Wumin shouted: "Fu Wanqing, as the eldest lady of the chivalrous villa, you colluded with the leader of the demon sect and killed fellow martial artists!"
Fu Wanqing sneered, and asked, "How do you know that it was me and not Chivalrous Villa that colluded with Bishui Sect? The old man was dissatisfied with Yang Yifei a long time ago, and he added the matter of Yu Guanyin, tsk tsk, He can say that Yang Yifei of the Weiyang Escort will die a terrible death."
Yang Wugong looked at Fu Wanqing in surprise, and could hardly tell the truth from what she said: "Miss Fu, you—"
Fu Wanqing licked her lips, her eyes fell on the orange beside her, and she murmured: "A knife is like water, Wu Yan is better than snow, and a slender hand breaks a new orange." The words lingered on her lips, as if there was something It's a bit of a pity.
Yu Shengyan reached out to take the oranges, and asked in a low voice, "Do you still want to 'sit in a sheng with the warmth of the brocade tent, the constant scent of beasts,'?"
Fu Wanqing lay on her shoulders, and said with a muffled smile, "We didn't pick a good time, we should break the new orange in the middle of the night. In this way, I can lie in your ear and say 'Ma Huashuang' , it’s better to go off.”
The two of them lowered their heads and laughed softly, not thinking about the visitor at all.
Yang Wumin was so angry that her pretty face flushed red, she turned her head away, as if she couldn't bear to see such a scene. But Yang Wugong's eyes were full of sadness, he stared at Fu Wanqing dully, his heart ashamed.
"Brother, don't you understand now? Fu Wanqing doesn't like men at all! She is willing to be lowly, and hangs out with the evil spirits of the Bishui Sect! Let's go! Go back to Yangzhou Mansion and ask Dad Yu Guanyin ', and Chivalry Villa, if they really want to deal with us, it will be bad."
Yang Wugong shook his head, and smiled sadly: "Uncle Fu of Chivalrous Villa won't do it."
Because Fu Wanqing is Fu Wanqing, all her actions will not represent Chivalrous Villa.
"You know everything about Jianghu." Yu Shengyan said calmly, "Or, many things are planned by you?"
Fu Wanqing smiled and said proudly, "Yes."
"What do you want to do?" Yu Shengyan asked again.
Fu Wanqing didn't answer, she stared at Yu Shengyan's indifferent face, and put her hand on her heart.
Yu Shengyan's eyes seemed to gather thousands of stars, deep and far away, attracting people's involuntary prying eyes.
"You're starting to care about me." Fu Wanqing licked the corners of her lips, smiling like a cunning fox.
"Yeah." Yu Shengyan nodded.
"What do I want to do?" Fu Wanqing cast her eyes on the distant sky, her expression suddenly became empty and lost, she sighed, and continued, "I want revenge, I want to overthrow This world. Yu Shengyan, I am not a good person, I am more suitable to be the leader of this demon sect than you."
"En." Yu Shengyan responded lightly.
"What else can you say besides um?" The anger surged up in an instant, and dissipated when this sentence was blurted out. Fu Wanqing brushed away Yu Shengyan's hair, held her face, and said with a smile, "You Bishui Sect disciples already know that you are by my side, but they still want to deal with the Baidao Alliance. You say, you Does your good senior sister believe in your ability, or do you want to use my hands to kill you?"
Yu Shengyan glanced at Fu Wanqing and replied, "I don't know."
Fu Wanqing shook her head and said: "You are in the Jianghu, don't even think about staying away from the Jianghu. True or false, the most difficult thing to guess is the human heart. Maybe one day I will suddenly regret it. When you are not prepared, Just kill you."
"You won't." Yu Shengyan's expression and tone were very determined.
"You're wrong, I will." Fu Wanqing crossed her palms and made a gesture to wipe her neck off, "When I find that everything is out of control, I will wipe out that unstable factor. Yu Shengyan, your existence, It started to trouble me, you made me shake, I really want to kill you, but I am very reluctant. Tell me, what should I do?"
Fu Wanqing made another murderous attempt.
Yu Shengyan peeled the orange leisurely, as if feeling nothing.