After enduring the humiliation that night, Shen Wanqing felt that she must learn to fly with the sword.
Originally, I wanted to learn from Ji Feichen, but the two protagonists are now injured and the other is distressed. She has been sticking together all day for feeding and playing, and she is really embarrassed to lick her face to spoil the atmosphere.
So she began to dare to harass Xie Wuyan.
The harassment tactics were very useful. The next night, Xie Wuyan carried her by the back collar impatiently, and carried her to the yard for teaching.
Shen Wanqing was thirsty for knowledge, and her eyes were full of desire to learn.
Then Teacher Xie taught it like this.
First you take a sword.
Then you stand up.
Then you can fly.
Shen Wanqing: "..." The scumbag was speechless.
However, Shen Wanqing's learning ability is quite strong, and due to her special physique, her cultivation speed is faster than that of ordinary people. With Xie Wuyan's impatient attitude and disrespectful teaching method that makes people unable to understand anything, he gradually learned about flying swordsmanship.
And on that day, he could successfully stand on the sword and fly.
But because he only flew as high as the bench, he was ruthlessly mocked by Xie Wuyan.
So Shen Wanqing, whose self-esteem was damaged, gave up studying very aggressively and began to be a salted fish again.
Recuperating is one of the favorite activities of salted fish lover Shen Wanqing.
Although it was Feng Ruoyao who was seriously injured this time, and most of her injuries had already healed, it did not prevent her from taking the opportunity to pretend to be sick and lay on the bed for a few days.
Because at this time, I only need to lie on the bed and pretend to be in pain, then I can experience the happy life of clothes and food, and the favorability of a bunch of protagonists.
Of course, if someone with the surname Xie didn't viciously feed herself a large bowl of traditional Chinese medicine and not give the candied fruit to eat when she was pretending to be sick, then her life of pretending to be sick would definitely be happier.
During this time, Xu Ziyin and Jiang Shujun had a hot fight.
So one day in the middle of the night, I came to Shen Wanqing's room very solemnly, looked into her eyes seriously, and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Shen, I know that what I say next may hurt people..."
Shen Wanqing found a soft cushion to lean against and listened to his fart very patiently.
"I... I already have a place in my heart, so I can't fulfill the vows I made to Miss Shen in the poem." After speaking, Xu Ziyin added eagerly, "But it doesn't mean that you are not good, so you like Miss Shen. Don't be sad."
Shen Wanqing said, "I'm so happy."
This is the truth.
But Xu Ziyin felt that she must be forcing a smile.
So the two started a debate about whether she was forced to laugh, and it developed to the point where she almost pulled her hair into a fight.
Do these literary creators think so much! !
The two pulled their hair for a long time, until Xie Wuyan, who slipped into Shen Wanqing's room, walked into the room, held Xu Ziyin by the back collar expressionlessly, and threw the person out.
Speaking of which, because He Fangshi didn't reveal anything about the whereabouts of the prefect's wife before he died. So that day, after Ji Feichen had planned to settle Feng Rumor, he planned to continue to search for the soul of the prefect.
However, as soon as he returned to the prefect's mansion, he found that something had happened in the mansion.
I heard someone say that after the few of them left, the prefect's wife went crazy again for no reason. Although it was not manipulated by any alchemist, nor were there any inexplicable sorcery, it also went on a rampage and injured many people.
In the hustle and bustle, someone accidentally stumbled and pierced her heart.
In this way, even if the soul is found, it cannot be sent into this body.
After listening to Ji Feichen and the others' description, the prefect said nothing, just ordered people to entertain these immortals well, then turned around and clenched his fists and entered the study without saying a word.
She didn't know if it was Shen Wanqing's illusion, but she felt that the prefect should be really sad.
But when the prefect's wife had an accident a few days ago, he didn't seem so sad.
Shen Wanqing felt a little strange, and always felt that there was something hidden in this matter. But she wasn't interested in being a detective, so she didn't want to get into it.
Until one day, I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and I felt that I couldn't waste my life, so I was going to go out and practice the swordsmanship that I stalked and found Xie Wuyan to learn.
But it is easy for people to swell as they progress.
When Shen Wanqing was able to fly as high as a tree in half an hour, it began to swell very naturally.
So she turned Feijian into a roller coaster, and even drifted between two trees arrogantly.
Then, unexpectedly, his foot slipped and fell.
The errant girl Shen Wanqing put a bunch of defensive techniques on herself very decisively, and then hugged her small head to prepare to be thrown honestly.
As a result, when he was still a few meters away from the ground, he was hugged by someone at the waist, and then his whole body was lightened, and then the whole person was pushed up and slammed into Xie Wuyan's arms firmly.
The atmosphere is subtle.
The moonlight in the night, the gentle wind pierced through his chest, and lifted the long hair beside his ears. He and her looked at each other, and everything was silent, as if only each other was left between the two.
The bad thing is that Xie Wuyan opened his mouth.
He didn't even give a second of gentleness, and asked sarcastically, "Is it fun?"
Shen Wanqing: "..." Got it, that's why you're a villain.
She felt a little embarrassed.
It's like a scumbag who rarely gets 59 points in the exam and shows off his papers everywhere, but when the wind blows, the papers are smeared on the face of the student who got 150 points.
Shen Wanqing decided to change the subject: "It's amazing, you don't have to step on Jianfei when you fly."
Xie Wuyan: "Huh."
...This is probably called self-inflicted humiliation.
But Shen Wanqing found that Xie Wuyan did not lower his height.
He called back the sword he stepped on the air, supported Shen Wanqing's arm, made her stand a little bit, and then stood behind her.
The flying sword gradually rose, as if reaching out to touch the clouds.
Looking down at the sky from this angle, everything becomes small. The streets of Rongcheng are dimly lit even in the middle of the night.
The previous few times I stood at such a high place, most of them were on their way, and because Shen Wanqing was not familiar with this world, most of them were so frightened that they closed their eyes and didn't dare to look at anything.
So it was the first time to look down from this angle so calmly.
Shen Wanqing showed the happy expression of Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.
Xie Wuyan let go of the hand that was holding Shen Wanqing's arm, perhaps feeling tired from standing, so he simply sat down lazily, with his hands on his knees, looking bored and manipulating the art of the sword.
The flying sword is very stable, and the speed is not too fast. The surrounding spiritual energy is surging, like a safe area spread out in the void, so that people will not be frightened by this terrifying height.
The five senses of immortals are much better than ordinary people. Shen Wanqing found that if he held his breath and mobilized the spiritual power in his body, he could see things in the distance very clearly.
Shen Wanqing, who discovered this, was very proud to show off to Xie Wuyan.
Xie Wuyan glanced at her with a lack of interest.
He didn't understand what was interesting about it.
All the liveliness and prosperity are the most illusory things, and such scenes are not scenery to him. He has experienced nights like this for hundreds of years.
But Shen Wanqing didn't seem to notice Xie Wuyan's emotions.
She explained very excitedly: "Look, in the shabby alley on the upper left, there is an alcoholic who vomited in the beggar's bowl after drinking too much! The beggar got angry and pulled his collar into a fight."
"There was a quarrel at the entrance of the Manyuelou Building. As soon as a man came out with two beautiful girls, he saw his wife standing at the door with her arms crossed." Shen Wanqing liked this scene the most, "I'm pulling my ears! I'm pulling my hair! My fingernails are scratching. face!"
Xie Wuyan looked in the direction she pointed.
The strong man was begging for mercy by his wife's ears while walking towards the house.
It should be a very boring thing, why is it so interesting to hear her say it
"Wow, I saw a thief flipping through the window." Shen Wanqing watched intently for a while, and then sighed in disappointment, "Silent, you can fall from the height of a floor? Don't be a thief even with this ability. It's a shame."
If it was someone else, Xie Wuyan should feel noisy at this time, and then asked people to shut up impatiently.
But for some reason, listening to Shen Wanqing's ramble, he didn't get impatient at all. Instead, I suddenly felt that the nights that had been boring day after day for hundreds of years didn't seem so boring anymore.
Soon Shen Wanqing discovered a new live broadcast location again, she patted Xie Wuyan and pointed in that direction: "I am so keen, I saw two people sneaking behind the rockery in the small garden of the Prefect's Mansion! "
Xie Wuyan raised his eyes and looked in that direction.
A pair of maids and servants.
The two hugged each other, jumped behind the rockery, snuggled together, and then began to watch vigilantly from side to side.
Xie Wuyan frowned, feeling that something was wrong, he glanced at Shen Wanqing next to him.
Shen Wanqing looked at it very seriously, and didn't seem to feel the slightest bit strange.
The maid and the servant began to chat with each other.
The maid and the servant began to lean on each other.
The maid and the servant started to undress...
"… "
Xie Wuyan tutted softly, and almost at the same time, he controlled the flying sword to descend quickly.
The strong sense of weightlessness made Shen Wanqing have no time to think about it. She hurriedly stabilized her center of gravity, gritted her teeth and shouted, "Xie Wuyan! What are you doing?"
After saying a word, the sword has already fallen to the ground.
Xie Wuyan stood up, brushed off his robe, and said lightly, "I'm sleepy."
Shen Wanqing was choked.
Yes, there is really no way for the boss to make an emergency landing when he is sleepy.
But she didn't see what the maid and servant were doing, and her strong curiosity made her want to go to the small garden to find out.
So she was going to sneak away: "Then you go to bed first, I'll go shopping..."
However, as soon as he took a few steps, he was pulled back by Xie Wuyan.
Shen Wanqing refused to leave, and was dragged forward by Xie Wuyan like a sandbag: "Why, you are sleepy and I am not sleepy."
Xie Wuyan stopped and looked at her lightly.
Shen Wanqing instantly softened: "...Well, I'm sleepy."
In the end, before taking a few steps, he saw a man dressed as a mammy sneaking out of a room with a shovel in his hand, and something was buried in a corner of the backyard.
Although the distance is a little far, it can still be recognized that the mammy seems to be buried in a goose-yellow dress.
Why bury clothes in the middle of the night
Shen Wanqing suddenly remembered that when she first came to the prefect's mansion, the prefect once said that the prefect's wife could always see a goose-yellow figure in front of the window a few months ago.
It's just that at that time everyone acquiesced that this matter was done by the person who cast the soul-moving technique on the prefect's wife, so they didn't go into it.
It turned out that this might not have been done by He Fangshi.
Shen Wanqing felt that the person was familiar.
After thinking about it carefully, I remembered that that person was the personal nanny who was serving by the prefect.
What stopped Shen Wanqing from pretending to be sick was not the condemnation of his conscience, but the medicine that Ji Feichen grabbed.
It seems that it was because of his own illness that Ji Feichen added several more herbs, and the taste became more and more bitter.
Not only that, Xie Wuyan, a kind person, would also supervise herself to finish the medicine very dutifully, and directly kill her plan to "dump the medicine secretly" in the cradle.
After a bowl of medicine went down, Shen Wanqing couldn't bear it anymore, and announced that she was cured that afternoon.
The first thing after recovering was being sent by Ji Feichen to Manyuelou to inform the landlord of the whole story, and by the way, he wanted to come to Jiang Shujun's prostitution contract.
This job is quite easy. As soon as Shen Wanqing entered Manyuelou, she began to watch the little waiter dancing in troubled waters for a while. After receiving the winking glances of countless evil and cool brothers, she felt that her heart, which was full of scars, was beginning to heal from Xie Wuyan.
Color blinds the mind.
Shen Wanqing thought that no one would know that she came alone anyway, so she calmly chose a seat, ordered a few cakes, and began to happily watch these little waiters perform the next show.
Most of the people who come to Manyuelou to see these little waiters are middle-aged women with some spare money or widowed. It is rare for these young servants to see such a young and good-looking person, and they perform even more vigorously, and from time to time they touch the corners of their mouths with their thumbs in a seductive manner.
Shen Wanqing was very happy.
The violinist who plays the violin is cool and looks good.
The little shepherd who sings is from a puppy, so look good.
The one who dances is a seductive and charming type, look good.
And not far away, the one walking towards him is of the type of a big devil, take a good look at it...
...Wait for the big devil