Li Fuyao watched the pair of master and servant leave, and sneered. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I want to see what they want to do, I used the mind-reading golden finger on Wang Jia before, I thought it would be rewarding, but I didn't expect to hear all I heard was the voice of this boy who wanted to renew his relationship with a certain woman.

I made myself believe it.

But now calm down and think about it, it's not scientific.

is willing to exchange the courtyard of Chang'an Zhuque Street for this courtyard, obviously not for the sake of a woman, the courtyard is sold to take a relationship, not to mention cheating with that woman, it is okay to let Zongzheng Temple release people.

The courtyard of Zhuque Street is like the villa of Hupao Spring in Hangzhou in later generations, and people who have no status can't buy it.

So there must be another purpose.

This person is also smart, in order to act realistically, he even paralyzed himself, studying psychology......

At the beginning of the night, Li Fuyao went out for dinner and drank some wine.

While drinking, the son-in-law Wang Jia went upstairs with a black-clothed servant holding a sword, and when he saw Li Fuyao, his eyes lit up, and he sat down uninvited, "Fight for a seat." ”

Li Fuyao looked around, there were still many empty seats.

But I didn't care about this little thing, and said with a smile: "Convenient." ”

It's a little strange, the middle-aged man in black is still seated, but the sword in his arms has not been put down, I'm afraid that even when he sleeps, this sword is also in his arms.

Wang Jia ordered a lot of dishes, asked for three pots of good wine, and put a pot in front of one person, "It's also an acquaintance, let's not get drunk tonight." ”

This is a polite remark.

Both of them knew in their hearts that they were afraid of each other, and neither dared to really drink happily.

I have to praise it, Wang Jia has the graceful demeanor of a child of a family, and took advantage of the effort of Xiaojie to settle the account first, and together with Li Fuyao, he has a bit of the demeanor of the four sons of the Warring States Period.

Li Fuyao is not pretentious.

In fact, he has been reading the golden finger of the middle-aged man in black, but he is very helpless, and the middle-aged man in black only has two things in his heart: thinking about how to improve a sword move, and when it is time to kill himself to vent his anger on his master.

He's an idiot, too.

After eating, it was already the beginning of night, and there was a curfew in the Tang Dynasty, but it was still early, and there were still many people coming and going on the street.

Wang Jia's master and servant went back early, and they estimated that they would do something shady.

After walking around and enjoying the night view of Chang'an, Li Fuyao returned to the courtyard.

The women's meditation room in the Ganye Temple next door is very quiet, and they should have been called by Master Shanning to do evening classes, and it is estimated that it will take a while before the class ends, Li Fuyao has nothing to do, and simply ran to the roof to lie on the tile surface to admire the moon.

However, the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, and the moon has not yet risen.

I fell asleep unconsciously.

I don't know how long it took, Li Fuyao woke up suddenly, there was the sound of clothes hunting in the distance, there seemed to be a sword intent, and there was a master walking at night, and he immediately turned over and sat up gently.

At this time, the waning moon rises in the east.

He clearly saw that from the Ganye Temple, a black shadow climbed over the wall, bypassed his yard, and did not enter a family not far away.

The black shadow seemed to have a petite person on its shoulder, it should be some woman.

Moreover, the invisible gold finger can only be used once a day.

The man in black was obviously the middle-aged uncle holding the sword behind Wang Jia.

The skills are not weak, and if they follow the past, they are likely to be discovered.

It's just that Wang Jia really wants to renew his relationship with a certain woman?

Otherwise, why would you carry a person out of the Ganye Temple.

Wait until tomorrow to use the Infernal Golden Finger to spy on them and see what the purpose of these two people is.

I looked sideways at the Ganye Temple, only to realize that it was not too early, the evening class of the Ganye Temple did not know how long it had been dispersed, and some of the warblers and Yanyan returned to the meditation room to rest, and it was quiet, of course, no one found that someone was carried out of the Ganye Temple by a middle-aged man in black.

I slept deep enough this night.

Li Fuyao was about to go back to the room, but suddenly found that Wu Cong walked out of the meditation room, dressed in a loose nightdress, came to the stone table under the osmanthus tree in the courtyard, and sat down gently.

The elbow looked sideways at the osmanthus tree, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Li Fuyao thought for a while, and decided to look at the situation - but he didn't think about it, Wu Cong held his elbow for a while, felt a little pain, changed his hand, and just turned his head to look at Li Fuyao.

That's embarrassing.

At night, the waning moon is quiet in the sky.

It is said that at this time, most of them should be sleeping, but you are a man, sitting on the roof, looking directly at a young girl...... is also a girl, although Wu Cong Shougongsha is still there, but after all, she is a 24-year-old woman.

You are so straightforward to peep on the roof at night when the waning moon is high, no matter how you look at it, the motive is a bit impure.

Li Fuyao had no choice but to smile awkwardly, and he didn't know if Wu Cong could see it.

I was preparing to go down to the roof.

saw Wu Cong stand up lightly and blessed himself.

This...... What is the situation?

Normally, Wu Cong should be shy and go back to the room, why would she salute herself, isn't she taking a fancy to herself?

I rub.

A little excited, you must know that this is the future Empress of the Great Zhou.

But this identity is full of temptation, and this temptation, like uniforms and bindings, is an alternative temptation, such as some perverted action romance movies in the island country in later generations, and they like to make a fuss about their identity.

For example, the male protagonist is a plumber, the female protagonist is a young woman, the male protagonist is a student, the female protagonist is a tutor, the male protagonist is a criminal, and the female protagonist is a policeman...... It's all about seeking a stimulus of identity.

Li Fuyao is also a normal man.

In the face of the identity of the future Empress of the Great Zhou, it would be self-deception to say that it is not exciting.

When the mind moves, the personal bodyguard should also have work benefits.

Li Fuyao smiled, lowered from the roof, and lightly climbed over the wall, came to the roof of Wu Cong's Zen room, and looked at this woman who was destined to dominate the Tang Dynasty with a smile.

I didn't dare to speak, after all, some people slept lightly, and there were many people in the surrounding meditation room.

Wu Cong was also laughing.

The smile in the moonlight is as gentle as a flower.

Suddenly, he made a slight gesture.

Li Fuyao's heart swayed suddenly, she even wanted to go up to the roof, could it be that she really fell in love with herself at first sight in the afternoon -, this work benefit is a bit unbearable.

His mind was racing, so he comforted himself that for a better job, it was always right to learn more about Wu Cong.

So he jumped down, whispered "offended", and then picked up Wu Cong's hands and feet to climb to the roof of the Zen house, and came to his yard, the two climbed to the roof one after another, and sat side by side by the cornice, watching the waning moon hanging high.

Wu Cong's gesture before was to let him take her to the roof to see the bright moon.

But there was a hint of silence in the atmosphere at the moment.

Quiet means awkward.

Li Fuyao was about to speak, but Wu Cong said softly, "Aren't you afraid of death?" ”