With a heavy gasp, the woman's moans gradually fell, and Jun Yuanxie and Qiu Jiang listened to the corner of the wall outside the room for nearly half an hour.

Crunch –

The heavy wooden door made a sound like that of an old cow, and the door gradually opened, and with it, a powerful divine consciousness enveloped the space.

However, no one came out of the room for a long time, and the two continued to wait until midnight. When the moonlight is sprinkled on the withered grass and trees, a touch of yellowish comes into view, like a pale yellow pearl and jade, with a strange scenery.

There was movement in the room again, and a man with a sack on his shoulder walked out without the slightest hesitation.

The man wore a black veil on his mouth, and his black clothes melted into the darkness, and if it were not for the deliberate detection of his divine sense, no trace of him would have been discovered. He did not choose to fly, but on foot, his steps as light as cicada's wings, like light feathers falling on fine cotton.

The man drove around one intersection after another, and it was clear that this was not the first time he had done so.

Akie didn't wait for the man to leave and left, but followed.

The man finally jumped into a pavilion, perhaps because he was too nervous, but he didn't notice the slightest mistake. Jun Yuanxie saw the man open a window, and inside was a woman's boudoir, with a pink gauze tent and a delicate dresser full of rouge and gouache. It's just that there is not a single flower in the room, which is not quite in line with the habit of women who like flowers.

Judging from the layout of the room and the pavilion, the woman should be a more important person in the Huangfu family, but I didn't expect her to have an affair with others. If this kind of thing spreads, I am afraid that the face of the Huangfu family will be lost.

The man released the woman from the sack, but the woman was unconscious and placed her on the bed.

When Jun Yuanyi and Qiu Jiang saw this scene, they all frowned, could it be that the woman was raped? Doesn't that mean that this man is a flower thief!

After placing the woman, the man jumped out and closed the window, as if nothing had happened.

When the man came out, he also had a faint fragrance of flowers, which was the smell of falling flowers.

A terrifying thought suddenly appeared in Jun Yuanxie's mind, this kind of breath he had only smelled on one man, and that was Huangfu Sicheng!

After the man left, Qiu Jiang couldn't help but say, "Did you notice anything wrong?"

Jun Yuanye looked up and down at this pavilion, and suddenly noticed that something was wrong: "You mean, there is no one else here except that woman?"

Qiu Jiang bowed slightly: "Judging from the decoration of this pavilion and the surrounding environment, this woman's identity should not be simple, but she doesn't have a waiter, which is really a bit ...... Unbelievable!"

Qiu Jiang thought about it and could only describe it in these four words.

Jun Yuanxie also thought the same in his heart, whether it was because he was unworthy of the woman's identity, or whether he did it deliberately.

"Go in and have a look?" Jun Yuanxie suddenly had a bold idea.

Qiu Jiang couldn't help but be stunned, he couldn't imagine that this Jun Yuanxie was so bold, could it be that he thought that he would definitely be able to protect him! Facing Jun Yuanxie's trust, Qiu Jiang smiled slightly bitterly, and still felt that he would go in and take a look. Jun Yuanxie's words also aroused Qiu Jiang's curiosity, and the two teenagers wanted to see what kind of fairy this woman was.

"Good!"

The two of them let go of the true purpose of coming to the emperor's house, and turned to see what was strange about this woman.

Qiu Jiang gently pushed open the window, and the two of them remained in a state of seclusion, and at the same time closed the window.

As soon as he entered the room, a strong fragrance of falling flowers came to his nose, and Jun Yuanye couldn't help but say, "What a strong fragrance of flowers!"

Qiu Jiang also frowned slightly, but he still looked at the woman on the bed for the first time.

The woman's face was slightly red, with a hint of charm, and her small face had willow eyebrows. The upper lip is slightly upturned, just right, and the bright red small mouth has a delicate gloss. It is indeed a rare beauty, compared to the river autumn leaves and thousand feathers, it is not far behind. Of course, if it is more than Guan Yuxi, it is still less perfect.

The woman seemed to be asleep, and her mouth was still whispering, but it was impossible to hear what she was saying.

Qiu Jiang and Jun Yuan turned to sweep towards the other things in the room, such as pianos, chess, books, and paintings. Jun Yuanxie's gaze couldn't help but fall on the smoke on the round table, the light smoke was swirling, and its faint fragrance was completely covered by the breath of the falling flowers. If it weren't for Jun Yuanxie's keen sense of smell, he would definitely not be able to distinguish between these two smells.

Jun Yuanxie couldn't help but look at the white ash that had burned out under the smoke, took out a little with his two fingers, brushed it lightly on his fingertips, and sniffed it on the tip of his nose.

Qiu Jiang saw Jun Yuanxie's actions, and couldn't help but come over and ask, "What's wrong?"

"You sniff. Jun Yuanxie put his fingertips in front of Qiu Jiang.

Qiu Jiang sniffed lightly, and raised his eyebrows lightly: "Men are not confused!"

"What is it?" Jun Yuanxie couldn't help but ask when he heard the four words Qiu Jiang said.

Qiu Jiang said slowly: "There is another name for men who are not obsessed, nine-foot red dust. I believe you know that if you fall into a micro flower, you have heard a sentence: If a flower is a woman, a nine-foot man will cut the red dust. The smell of the falling microflower is very similar to that of the nine-foot red dust, but its effect is very different.

The falling microflower is just a symbol, a metaphor for a woman who cuts off the red dust and is ruthless all her life. Nine-foot red dust is a kind of grass, if it is dried, it is turned into ashes, and then burned. It is to become an extremely strong smoke, more precisely, a smoke specifically for women.

Its smoke has the effect of aphrodisiac, which can make a woman imagine in her dream that she is performing the Zhou Gong ceremony with her beloved, so as to be raped by her!"

Although Qiu Jiang spoke slowly, there was a faint murderous aura in his words.

"Nine feet, not long, but it can directly pull a woman into a wonderful hell!"

Jun Yuanxie also felt a cloud of anger in his heart, no matter who it was, he was afraid that he would be angry when he heard such a despicable method.

And during the day, Jun Yuanxie thought that both were your and my wishes, so he just listened to the corner.

"What kind of poor woman is she, and when she wakes up, will she know?"

Qiu Jiang shook his head: "I shouldn't know, because for a woman, it's just a spring dream without a trace." ”

Jun Yuanxie shook his head slightly, it was a pity for such a woman.

Jun Yuanxie's eyes looked away, it was a desk, a piece of rice paper, and a brush!

Jun Yuanxie walked over and looked at a few delicate small characters on the rice paper, "Jun Ruofu Shen Qing Ruohua ......" Feiku

There are only these few words, and there is no follow-up, but there is a payment in the lower right corner - Huangfu Qingxue!

Jun Yuanxie was stunned, and the expression on his face was as ugly as it was.

"Akie, come and see ......"

Jun Yuanxie looked at the rice paper, as if he saw the hidden love in a woman's heart, and her face was as light as a flower It's a pity......

Qiu Jiang also had a strange expression when he saw the payment, how could this be, he didn't expect to find the owner as soon as he entered the Huangfu's house!

"Chu Xing...... Chu Xing ......"

The woman snorted softly, and in her words, there was shyness, as if it was a dream.

Jun Yuanxie and Qiu Jiang glanced at each other: What a coincidence!

The two couldn't help but come to the bed, although this would be misleading, but there was no one else here. Huangfu Qingxue's eyebrows moved slightly, his eyes opened, thinking about his previous dream, but tears fell silently.

It was endless sadness, with death in her eyes, and the two of them felt strange, did she know both?

Huangfu Qingxue just lay on the bed, letting her tears wet the pillow, she was silent.

For a long time, the tears were gone, only tears remained.

Huangfu Qingxue lifted the quilt, and his weak body didn't look like a fairyland cultivator.

Huangfu Qingxue was careless, and when he got out of bed, he fell for no reason, which made people feel distressed.

Jun Yuanxie's outstretched hand next to the window slowly fell, just quietly watching Huangfu Qingxue's every move.

Huangfu stood up strongly, came to the desk, grinded alone, lifted the brush, and seemed to make up another sentence.

A moment later, Huangfu went downstairs in light snow, not knowing where to go. Jun Yuanxie and Qiu Jiang did not follow.

Jun Yuanxie looked at the other sentence made up by Huangfu Qingxue, and there was a strange feeling in his heart.

"If you are floating and sinking, if you are like a flower, you are like a stream of water, young and dusty. ”

Two very different styles, but another kind of helplessness.

"What do you think?" Qiu Jiang looked at Jun Yuanxie, who was stunned, and asked Chuanyin.

Jun Yuan's evil body appeared in this hut, and the smoke on the table had disappeared.

"I can't do it, I won't take this task!"

Qiu Jiang was slightly stunned: "Did you decide so soon?"

Jun Yuanye fell silent, although he was sloppy, but it was really difficult for him to start.

"Have you heard some rumors about Huangfu Qingxue?"

Jun Yuanye shook his head.

"The outside world says that she is a flower tree that blooms all the time, and anyone can be that flower picker. Her reputation has long been spread outside, and even the Huangfu family can't stop them. ”

"Is this true?" Jun Yuanxie stared at Qiu Jiang's eyes.

Qiu Jiang sighed lightly: "I...... I don't know!"

In the past, Qiu Jiang only thought that Huangfu Qingxue was the kind of woman who could do her best, and this kind of woman naturally did all the bad things. But now when I see her in person, I suddenly feel that she is a very poor woman.

The sound of footsteps came slowly, and the two quickly entered the state of recognizance, and Huangfu Qingxue walked into the hut. She changed her clothes, her hair was still wet, she should have just gone to take a shower.

After entering the hut, she sat in front of the dresser, looking at the other self in the mirror, she really thought that the self in the mirror was the real her!

Huangfu Qingxue held a box of rouge in her hand, but she couldn't do it for a long time.

Jun Yuanxie and Qiu Jiang are a little anxious, do they want to wait here for a night?

It was only in the next moment that a powerful aura came from far and near, and the window was suddenly blown open.

The top floor of the building.

"The subordinates have seen the landlord!" the old man looked at the landlord with a complete mask and saluted respectfully.

The landlord waved his hand lightly: "Did they go to Huangfu's house?"

"Go. ”

The landlord walked to the chair and sat down slowly: "I don't know if these two little guys will bring surprises!"

The old man was puzzled: "Landlord, it's just that this task doesn't meet the requirements of Xiao Yi, I'm afraid he won't accept this task." ”

"It's okay, by the way, has anyone else taken that task?"

"Yes, the sword is gone. ”

The landlord's hand touched the mask: "Absolute sword, good!"

The landlord disappeared suddenly, and the old man felt a little inexplicable, but he didn't dare to say it, and he didn't have time to ask the landlord what this "good" meant.