"Great Sad Valley?" Wu Xingxue was a little surprised.
"En." Xiao Fuxuan replied.
Wu Xingxue said softly, "He actually went."
The expression on his face was unclear, but he could hear some regret.
Ning Huaishan secretly glanced at his city lord, and his expression became a little embarrassing: "I was wrong, city lord. I shouldn't have said those things to Dr. Yiwu. He didn't intend to go. It's my fault, he's fooling around."
His emotions towards Yi Wusheng are very awkward, both anger and pity, originally very complicated. At this moment, several of them have left the past, only the doctor Wu is still walking alone on that line and struggling alone.
Thinking of this, he felt guilty from the bottom of his heart again, and honestly admitted his mistake with his hands in his hands.
He has an awkward and aggressive temper, and he used to do messy things before. He would regret it when he was done, always threatening Fang Chu not to sue, while quietly cleaning up the mess. When to clean up, when will you dare to appear in front of the city lord.
If you really can't deal with it, you will tremble and admit your mistake. Every time he admits a mistake, the city lord will lean against the door and say, "Where did you go wrong? You are right. How about I bow to you and admit one."
That tone is really...
what…
Ning Huaishan's scalp tingles just thinking about it.
He was ready to be numb again, but he heard his city lord say: "You are right."
Ning Huaishan: "?"
He raised his head with his mouth open, and heard his city lord say unhurriedly: "It is indeed your fault."
Ning Huaishan: "Huh?"
Wu Xingxue: "Ah, what, you don't have to say a few words, Doctor Wu is already on his way to live his next life."
Ning Huaishan: "???"
Ning Huaishan was confused, his expression gradually became confused...
His city lord's reaction is so fucking weird!
When something goes wrong, there must be a demon.
Ning Huaishan glanced at Tiansu in bewilderment. Later, he realized that this look was more or less a cry for help. I don't know when, he actually felt that Tianxiu could hold down his city lord at a critical moment.
But it was useless, Tianxiu didn't even look at him.
Ning Huaishan looked back anxiously, Wu Xingxue raised his chin to the side and said softly, "Go."
Ning Huaishan looked towards the place where he lifted his chin - in that direction there were six rooms, four corridors, a pavilion, a high pavilion, and surrounded by a very deep cold pool.
Where does this send him
Ning Huaishan stretched out his hand silently, covered it with his sleeve, and pinched Fang Chu hard.
Fang Chu: "..."
Fang Chu may be in pain, his finger twitched, and he turned his head and asked, "What are you doing?"
Ning Huaishan rolled his eyes in his heart, and passed the sound transmission through his pinching fingers: "Help, what else can I do? Please help me understand, where does the city lord want me to go?"
After a while, Fang Chu came back via voice transmission: "You ask me, who should I ask?"
Ning Huaishan was in despair.
The world is changing rapidly, and even Fang Chu is desperate for help.
He felt a little sour in his heart.
When Ning Huaishan raised his head, Wu Xingxue's eyes were sweeping past him, and then lightly fell on Fang Chu. He probably saw the small movements and guessed that they were quietly transmitting voices.
Xia Chu wouldn't help him now.
Fortunately, the city lord still gave him a way to survive, and opened his mouth to say: "Go to that room, close the door and reflect on yourself."
Ning Huaishan lowered his head and let out an "oh". But he was scratching his head in his heart, his city lord had forgotten all the past, and he was able to accurately pinpoint his Achilles' heel - with his temperament, he was fine with beating and scolding, he could bear physical pain but couldn't bear boredom.
Let him self-proclaim and reflect, it is better to bleed him with two swords.
Besides, the previous city lord didn't have this habit...
Ning Huaishan moved his lips, silently accepting his fate. But as soon as he raised his head, he saw that the city lord's face had turned pale again under the sunlight, and the blood that had appeared faintly before seemed to disappear suddenly.
He was stunned for a moment, and said, "City Master, your fingers..."
Wu Xingxue's exposed fingers turned blue again, obviously they were fine a moment ago.
Fang Chu also stared at that place, and after a while, he took the initiative to send a message to Ning Huaishan: "Didn't you say that the city lord's robbery is going smoothly?"
Ning Huaishan: "I guessed, didn't Tianxiu help, I thought it would go well. I didn't expect..."
Fang Chu sent another voice transmission: "Also, Tianxiu..."
He paused, as if he was too surprised, not knowing where to ask.
Ning Huaishanxin said that I understand your surprise too well! When you didn't come back, I was enduring all this alone!
But he pretended to be calm and said: "You want to say why Tianxiu will help the city lord pass the catastrophe period?"
Fang Chu was silent: "Yes."
Ning Huaishan bought it off: "This is a long story, I will tell you slowly later."
Fang Chu: "..."
Ning Huaishan was more worried about Wu Xingxue's state than explaining it to Fang Chu. He stared at Wu Xingxue's fingers and asked, "City Master, how could it be so cold?"
While speaking, he could even feel a chill slowly spreading in the courtyard, making him shiver.
It's all reached this level, isn't it not only not relieved, but also more serious? ! ! !
Thinking of this, Ning Huaishan turned pale.
Wu Xingxue glanced down, put her fingers into her sleeves, and said, "It's okay, don't get in the way."
This tone is in line with the temperament of the demon bosses in Zhaoye City who pretended to have nothing to do during the catastrophe, but when he lowered his eyes, his expression was a little sleepy, as if he couldn't hide the hardship of the catastrophe.
Ning Huaishan turned to look at Xiao Fuxuan again: "Tiansu..."
Tian Su, who was always reticent, raised his eyelids, frowned slightly, and actually answered him: "It's probably a problem with my body."
Body
Ning Huaishan froze for a moment, and then heard Fang Chu's voice transmission: "Tianxiu's state seems to be problematic."
Only then did Ning Huaishan come to his senses, and replied, "Well, it doesn't seem to be the main body, so it has some influence. What's more, the physique of immortals and demons clash..."
The more he thought about it, the more he felt he was finished!
Don't go through a period of calamity that hurts both sides! Wouldn't that let the shit Feng Xue Li take advantage of it for nothing? !
Ning Huaishan thought so, and immediately said to Wu Xingxue: "City Lord, I can't reflect on myself! I admit that Dr. Wu is wrong, but wait until the time of the city lord's catastrophe is over, otherwise I don't feel relieved!"
But Wu Xingxue said: "You can rest assured and reflect on yourself, there is a way to save."
Ning Huaishan: "..."
Too.
Fang Chu has always been more prudent. In the past, he always worried about everything during the catastrophe, and he really supported the two of them alone.
Ning Huaishan pouted, unable to refute.
Mistakes have already been made, and there is no way to avoid them. Ning Huaishan hung his head, and walked towards the side room with three steps. He muttered in his mouth, "Fang Chu, it's all up to you, Fang Chu, if something happens, I'll never end with you."
As a result, when he turned around, he found that Fang Chu's face was not very good-looking.
Ning Huaishan: "?"
Are you so reluctant to bear me
***
Ning Huaishan was honest, if he asked him to reflect on himself, he literally sealed off the house.
After hearing a few bang bangs, Ning Huaishan's restraint surrounded the side room, and the whole room fell silent, it was pitch black, and no movement could be heard. So it seems that there are only three people left in the huge Que Buluo.
Wu Xingxue looked away from that corner and looked at Fang Chu.
Fang Chu also happened to look over.
His gaze swept over the two of them and then lowered quickly. He didn't look at each other much. As usual, he was an obedient and non-obtrusive subordinate.
Wu Xingxue didn't look at him too much, and said, "What are you doing here?"
Only then did Fang Chu raise his head, with a hint of worry in his tone: "The body of the city lord..."
Wu Xingxue: "Didn't you just say that it doesn't interfere, just do what you want."
Fang Chu nodded, and said, "Just tell the city lord what to do."
Wu Xingxue waved his hand and said, "No need."
As the city lord, he has always done his own thing and will not explain everything. After he finished speaking, he walked into the house, and just as he turned his head, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly said: "Oh yes, you go to the Sun Book Pavilion and help me—"
Fang Chu raised his head, waiting for his next words.
Even when Wu Xingxue hesitated and lost his mind, he gently reminded: "City Lord?"
Wu Xingxue said with a weary look again: "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you take it or not."
Fang Chu moved his lips, looking as if he wanted to persuade him. But in the end, he lowered his eyes and said nothing.
"I have to seal it up for another day. You look outside. If something happens, a talisman comes in. I can't hear you just knocking on the window lattice twice." Wu Xingxue half-muttered and threw down a sentence, then turned and entered the room. The next moment, there was a bang, the door was closed tightly, and the restraint fell down with a frosty air.
Everyone in Zhaoye City knows that when the Wuxing snow is at its peak, the area swept by its vigor will be covered with frost, and a layer of ice white can form in the blink of an eye.
But this time when the ban came down, there was only a little frost on the corners of the doors and windows.
Fang Chu glanced at it, his worry still on his face.
He stood in front of the door for a while, instead of going to his own room, he went to the courtyard and found a porch chair to sit down, as if he was guarding the door for his own city lord.
As soon as the door of Wuxing Snow House was closed, he turned sideways and looked out through the gaps in the carvings.
When he touched the door with his fingers, those bluish marks had long since disappeared, and the sleepy look had completely disappeared.
If Ning Huaishan, who specializes in dismantling the stage, sees it, he must be dumbfounded and boast: "What a fucking show!"
It is conceivable that all the twelve boys under the south window of Xiandu were all true biography.
Wu Xingxue's eyes were closed, she looked at Fang Chu in the courtyard, and said softly to the people around her: "The expression is very calm, and I am not nervous when I suddenly ask you..."
As we all know, there are many pavilions, many buildings, and the layout is like a formation. If outsiders break in, if there is no guide, it will be a problem to find a place, and they will panic when they hear the order suddenly.
But Fang Chu's expression remained the same, without showing the slightest bit of bewilderment or uneasiness.
"En." Xiao Fuxuan glanced at him, as if he had figured it out, and gave him a start: "But."
Wu Xingxue raised his eyebrows and smiled, his eyes were shining brightly: "But I can't resist my deceit."
He flicked the door leaf lightly with his fingers, and said, "I made up the words "Shai Shu Ge"."
He asked Fang Chu to help him get some things from the Shushu Pavilion. Fang Chu looked like he was waiting for the next article, calm and obedient, and couldn't find any problems.
But I can't stand it... There is no such place as "Shaishu Pavilion" in Quebuluo.