Feng Yueya was just about to pick her up and send her back, but she hugged her tightly and whispered: "Brother Shuntian, Brother Shuntian...don't like me..."
He lowered his eyebrows and stared at her dreaming in his arms, why? Does she really not like him
"Let's go, I'll take you back to Prince Xiang's Mansion."
Even though she was asleep, she was awake, and she lay dead on the ground, not wanting to go anywhere.
Maybe it was because he woke her up with too much force, and his drunken eyes were hazy: "Brother Yue Ya, I'm so tired, can I sleep here for a while... Then I can go home, brother Yue Ya, can you watch over me?"
"Okay!" He was heartbroken, picked up the fallen clothes from the ground, and put them on her body, "I will guard you, sleep..."
With his promise, she relaxed all of a sudden and fell asleep again.
She has never drank such strong alcohol since she was a child. Although drinking is uncomfortable, it seems that only by drinking like this can she temporarily forget all the pain, temporarily put down all guards, and feel relaxed. She knew that she couldn't go back when she was drunk, but she still wanted to drink...
Feng Yueya got up slowly, opened the wooden window on the small building, looked at the sky, and couldn't help feeling worried, it was already midday after such a commotion, and she didn't know when she would wake up from this sleep.
But she insisted on getting drunk and sleeping here, and he was also willing.
He settled down, doesn't she really belong here? Why did Master Liaochen say that she has the breath of someone who has passed away? And why would it involve past and present lives
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That day outside the Huashan Temple, maybe out of curiosity, because of relationship, I just overheard her conversation with Master Liaochen, never thought it was such a conversation...
Stupid girl, it's enough for him Canglong Shuntian to like you, and he didn't force you to like him too, did he? Then why are you bothered? So, if you don't like it, what should it mean? But if she wanted to say that she liked him, why was she so indifferent to him
In fact, he originally wanted to disguise herself as someone else for Cheng Xue, so as to prevent her from being chased and killed, but for some reason, he didn't care to let her know about other secrets, but he kept his mouth shut about this disguise. Silence said nothing.
Maybe it was because she was afraid that after she knew about it, even "Brother Yue Ya" wouldn't like it
At this moment, the real Feng Yueya is practicing martial arts and swordsmanship in Fengyue Mountain Villa, painting poetry and calligraphy. I don't know what will happen after the real Feng Yueya and Cheng Xue meet...
He stood by the window, the setting sun was setting, but she was not awake yet. She slept for most of the day, and during this half day, "Brother Yue Ya" was called countless times.
Brother Shuntian and Brother Yueya, which one does she like
The waiter in the restaurant saw that there was no movement upstairs for a long time, so he hurried up to check, and tiptoed to Feng Yueya, and said softly: "Guest officer, the shop will close soon, please take this girl back early..."
It's just that the shop boy hadn't finished speaking, Feng Yuya's long sword pointed straight at his throat. The waiter in the shop turned pale with fright, closed his eyes tightly, and only heard a very cold and calm voice.
"Quickly tell me, how do you know this girl? Don't tell me, be careful not to let her head fall!"
"Excuse me, guest officer! I said, I said, a few days ago, a few masters came to the small shop, and the little one came up to pass the dishes, and one of them faintly heard one of them say, is the woman in the painting dead or alive? Why didn't even find the body after falling... Then one of them opened up a portrait of a beauty with a focused face, this portrait is very similar to the girl in front of him, the small one is a kind reminder, the guest officer must believe the young one!"
Quickly withdrawing the sword, said coldly: "Thank you for reminding me!"
The waiter finally settled down, and quickly thanked him: "Thank you for not killing the hero! Thank you..."
"Just call me a killer!"
ah? The waiter in the shop was still in shock, and was frightened again: "Grandpa, spare your life, the younger ones have the old and the younger, and I hope the grandpa will spare your life!"
Feng Yueya didn't seem to see it, and carefully wiped the sharp Wentian Sword in his hand: "Do you know what the sword in Grandpa's hand is for?"
The shop clerk was stunned, burst into tears, kowtowed and said, "Grandpa, please spare me, please grandpa, please spare my life..."
"Forget it." He put away the sharp Wentian sword, expressionless, "So you go and report to your shopkeeper, saying that the guest officer who drinks here has gone back early! Can you do it?"
His usually cold eyes are now as sharp as a sword, threatening the waiter in the shop.
The waiter in the shop couldn't care less about scolding from the shopkeeper, now that saving his life is the most important thing, he responded again and again: "Thank you grandpa for your life, I'll report back to the shopkeeper right now, thank you grandpa for your life!"
After the waiter left, the house returned to calm. Feng Yueya took a look back at the sleeping Cheng Xue and breathed a sigh of relief.
Those men in black chased to the imperial city so quickly? But it seems that the people Xiao Er mentioned are somewhat different from those men in black who chased and killed Cheng Xue. If it is said that the men in black came for the treasure, then why are these people? Wait, everything has to be incredible!
Suddenly a black shadow flashed past the window, and then a dart flew in. He caught the dart at the first time, removed the paper from the head of the dart, and opened it with familiarity—
"Brother Shuntian, Fengyue Mountain Villa found out that the treasure has been extinct for more than ten years, and it has not been guided by any treasure map. Under the discussion, spread the news about the huge amount of hidden treasures stored among the people in Jianghu, and used his mentally retarded daughter Cheng Xue as a bait to lure out the martial arts people who were hiding in the folks, and chased and killed Murong Chengxue. To the person who made the map, this move is undoubtedly a bait, the purpose of Murong Li and Cang Long Haoyue is to wait for them to take the bait, and then extract the whereabouts of the treasure map from them. Yue Ya wrote it himself."
After reading it, he lit a candle and let the candlelight burn the paper full of secrets to ashes.
Brother Yueya, there is one more thing, didn't you notice it? Why do so many martial arts people in the Jianghu believe in the existence of a huge treasure just based on a piece of paper, and they can't help but chase and kill young girls
Brother Yue Ya, do you believe that the pursuit of those men in black is also their strategy to hunt for treasure? So how big is the power behind them
Hey... I hope everything is because he thinks too much.
He tossed and turned in the house, still unable to feel at ease.
Is the person holding the portrait of Cheng Xue mentioned by the waiter just now a supporter of the former emperor? If he really couldn't hold back like this, wouldn't it be in the arms of Second Brother and Murong Li? And he only knew a rough idea, as before, the situation is really not in his favor!
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"Brother Yueya..."
He didn't expect that she would call him, he thought she was still talking in his sleep.
"Brother Yue Ya, my head... my head hurts so much."
Headache? He immediately poured her a cup of tea to sober up: "Come and drink some tea, sober up."
She took it casually: "Brother Yue Ya, I thought I had returned to my home, but I didn't expect to wake up with such a headache."
"It's late at night, I'll take you back to Prince Xiang's mansion tomorrow morning."
There was surprise in her eyes: "How does Brother Yue Ya know that I live in Prince Xiang's Mansion?"
"That... ahem, it's not because you talked so much!"
Cheng Xue suddenly shivered all over, she said a lot of wine, what did she say? Maybe it was just waking up, or maybe it was cold at night, and he couldn't help but tighten his body.
Afraid of her overthinking, he turned around and said coldly: "However, I can understand and understand, just a few words, don't think I'm taking advantage of you!"
Hearing what he said, Cheng Xue felt relieved. (to be continued)