Chapter 3 The First Sight of the Immortals

It was late at night, and the streets of Qiguo were sparsely populated, leaving only a few colorful lights to snort in the wind.

Ji Fuyu sat idly outside the court, looking through the books in his hand by the moonlight, his eyebrows and eyes were sorrowful, and the person who had always been gentle and smiling revealed a little true emotion at this moment.

The red kite stared at the back of the fairy, the apricot blossoms fell on Ji Fuyu's shoulders, he raised his sleeves lightly, brushed away the pink and white apricot blossoms, a pair of jade hands were white and slender, the bones were distinct, and under the moonlight, this scene was very intoxicating.

The red kite's heart moved, and she cautiously stepped forward and asked softly.

"Lord, you have been sitting here all day, do you have any troubles? But because of the dead cardinal? She's just a pawn. ”

Ji Fuyu didn't answer when he heard this, he still looked at the books, and his eyebrows and eyes were very good-looking.

The red kite stared at him a little suddenly, as if he had drunk peach blossom brew.

After a moment, Ji Fuyu raised his eyes to look at her.

"What's the matter?"

His voice was gentle and magnetic, but his eyes were cold to the bone.

The red kite immediately lowered its head, not daring to look directly at it.

"Nothing, nothing."

Ji Fuyu turned a blind eye to the red kite's panic, and still stared at the book indifferently, and the red kite saw this situation, so he consciously retreated.

After a long time, the moonlight gradually faded.

There was a sound of rustling in the distance, as if someone was walking through the forest and was rushing here.

Ji Fuyu smiled lightly when he heard this, and the warmth that penetrated into his bones closed the book in an instant, stepped on the apricot blossoms, and walked towards the house, the person he was waiting for finally came.

The moon has disappeared, and only Ji Fuyu's room in this mansion is still lit.

Xingziyan came to the mansion where Ji Fuyu lived with a sword, she wore a night dress, and quietly sneaked into his room, and the road was unimpeded.

The red candle is swaying, the sandalwood is curling, Ji Fuyu's long hair is pouring like clouds and smoke, his eyebrows are pine on the cliff, his eyes are the moon in the water, and his lips are the fog in the painting.

The apricot blossoms outside the window blow into the beautiful scenery of the room in the house, "the wind is clear and the heart is reckless, and the cool and thin are light and warm", this is the apricot smoke's evaluation of the man in front of him.

I saw that the man was untying his clothes, and the exposed skin was as white as jade porcelain and like smoke.

Xingziyan hid in the dark with a sword and watched with bated breath, his clothes were gradually peeled off, and his thinner and thinner posture had a grace that could not be hidden, and he smiled between his lips, gentle and gentle, it was hard to imagine that this person was actually the murderer who hurt his master.

In a moment of suffocation, an apricot blossom brushed the blade, and the murderous aura appeared.

Ji Fuyu suddenly stopped the movement in his hand, he seemed to notice something, so he gently picked up the red candle on the side and walked in the direction of the apricot smoke.

The steps are gradually approaching, Xingziyan holds the sword a little tighter, this person's steps are light, his breath is steady, it can be seen that his internal strength is profound, and his martial arts are all above her, it seems that it is difficult to kill Ji Fuyu, for the sake of Yunhua Master, at the moment, she can only pretend to compromise, and voluntarily become a pawn in his rebellion, give him favor, gain trust, and then get the holy medicine.

The faint aroma of wine was accompanied by a clear and soft laughter.

"Girl, you're on the wrong side."

Ji Fuyu was half-squatting, looking at the woman in front of him, he was holding a red candle in one hand, and smiling gently with the other hand, his eyes were like the moon, and his voice was like a crisp bamboo.

Xing Ziyan looked at the gentle and jade-like son in front of him, his heart was slightly sluggish, and then he smiled lightly, his eyes were a little cold.

"Childe's suit is useless, you don't have to beat around the bush."

Ji Fuyu smiled unabated, and slowly stood up again, walking towards the bed with his back to her, with a long body and a calm step.

Apricot smoke wondered, what does this person mean?

I saw that he had already walked to the couch, opened the quilt again, and lay down on the bed.

The apricot smoke was a little messy in the wind, what did he mean by this, shouldn't they discuss the rebellion first?

After a long time, the red candle was half-lit.

"Childe?"

“……”

No one answered.

And a long time passed.

"Ji Fuyu?"

……

Seeing that the person did not respond to her inquiry, Apricot Yan replaced her sword with a short knife and cautiously walked to the bedside.

The sweet aroma of wine gradually wafted from the side of the bed, could Ji Fuyu be drunk? Isn't this a good opportunity for her to do it?!

The white gauze brushed the tip of the knife, and the apricot smoke leaned down and brought the short knife close to his chest, and the candlelight reflected the blade, red like a warm sunset.

Xingziyan was about to start, and glanced at the gentle person on the bed again, so she hesitated, no matter how this person looked, he was gentle and harmless, maybe she was wrong in her reasoning, the holy medicine was not with him, and the master was not injured by him, and the person who wanted to use himself to rebel might not be him?

What if you kill by mistake?

Apricot Smoke was entangled in her heart, and her hand holding the short knife froze in mid-air.

After a long time, Xingziyan withdrew the short knife, lit Ji Fuyu's acupoint again, and looked for the holy medicine on his body.

His skin was very cold, like a cold jade, from his waist to his chest, she groped one by one, but she didn't find the holy medicine, did she really misunderstand him?

Apricot Smoke looked puzzled, just in case, she stretched out her hand and groped again, not noticing the ambiguity of the posture at the moment.

Ji Fuyu frowned slightly.

"I don't have a waist or a chest, so where the hell is it?"

Apricot smoke pondered for a moment, and gradually moved her gaze downward.

When she was about to grope for it, she looked up and met a pair of eyes, which were not as gentle as Fang Cai, and at a glance, it looked like falling into an ice cellar, and it seemed that he had woken up from wine.

Xing Ziyan felt that these eyes were too dangerous, and she was not at ease when she was dying, so she ripped off her light blue embroidered fish hairband, and the cloud hair poured down, making her more agile and cute, and she tied Ji Fuyu's hand, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

"Maybe I misunderstood, but I'll have to make sure."

“……”

The air around him was suddenly cold, and Ji Fuyu stared at his bound hands, his eyes were extremely cold.

Apricot Smoke's hand gradually moved down, and Ji Fuyu slowly spoke, her gentle voice revealing coldness.

"What do you want to do?"

Apricot Smoke did not stop moving in his hands.

"Looking for the holy medicine, do you know where it is?"

“……”

Ji Fuyu found that the woman in front of him didn't seem to know anything about people.

"Do you know the difference between men and women?"

Apricot Smoke suddenly stopped the movement in his hand, was stunned for a moment, remembered the master, and his eyes softened.

"The Master once seemed to say that men and women should not kiss each other."

"But he doesn't know what I'm up to at the moment."

“………”

Apricot smoke boldly groped down.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

Ji Fuyu has always been unfazed, elegant and polite, but at this moment, he actually felt a little strange.

"Find medicine."

Apricot Smoke said with a frank face, without blinking his eyes.

“……”

Ji Fuyu's eyes were detached, cold as water.

I saw that he easily untied the light blue embroidered fish hairband with his fingers, and his slender and white hand went around his waist again, and tied the straps of his underwear.

He smiled between his lips, playing with the light blue embroidered fish headband in his hand, and slowly tied it to Apricot Smoke's hand.

"Since you're here, you can't escape, I gave you the opportunity to kill me."

It turns out that he has been pretending to be drunk, and he has no hole, this person is indeed perverted enough, and likes to play with chess pieces between the palms.