Wen Yixian didn't know what would happen to Ji Xuan'er next, maybe he would say that the bet just now was just a joke with her, in this case, she wouldn't have to worry, so she poured a cup of tea and drank it, relieved her emotions, and then said chicly: "If you lose, you lose, girl, I am willing to gamble and lose, what's the big deal." ”

Ji Xuan'er leaned closer to her face and said with a smile: "Then madam, should you fulfill your responsibilities as a wife?" ”

Wen Yixian was dumbfounded when she heard this, what should a woman do as a man's wife, she really didn't know, what Ji Xuan'er said about his wife's responsibility should not be, right? This pervert, tonight, seems to be trying to premeditately want her to submit, and it is to ask her to be willing to submit, so he wants to play chess with her, and what bets do he have to make, obviously relying on his chess skills to be invincible in the world, digging a pit and waiting for her to jump.

It's really the most scheming pervert she's ever seen!

Ji Xuan'er saw that she was silent and silent, knowing that she must be thinking nonsense again, so he propped his hands on the chessboard, across the chessboard table, approached her face, and looked at her with an ambiguous smile deliberately, but deliberately didn't say a word.

Wen Yixian's heart instantly beat up and down, even more flustered than when he had just lost the chess, his hands were propped up on the floor behind him, his body kept pressing backwards and down, and he stammered and asked, "You, you, what are you going to do?" After speaking, because the body was pressed too low, the center of gravity was unstable, and he was about to fall into the sky and roar.

At this moment, Ji Xuan'er pulled Wen Yixian with one hand, but pulled her forward and fell forward, pressing on Ji Xuan'er, and the chess pieces on the chessboard crackled and fell to the ground.

The moment he fell to the ground, Ji Xuan'er's brows furrowed, and instantly flattened again, he looked at Wen Yixian's eyes and said, "What? Madame can't wait to serve me? ”

Wen Yixian pressed on Ji Xuan'er's body, glanced at him, and said, "Who is going to serve you?" I tried to get up, but I was hugged by Ji Xuan'er.

Ji Xuan'er smiled and said, "It seems that Madame always likes to think crankily. As he spoke, he took out the ancient vine that Wen Yixian had worked so hard to find for him from his arms, put it in Wen Yixian's hand, and said, "I don't know if Madam can give me some medicine?" ”

Wen Yixian took the ancient vine, and was stunned in his heart, it turned out that he still kept the herbs she found for him, but he said: "Hey, your injury is on your arm, can't you take medicine yourself?" ”

Ji Xuan'er smiled bitterly and said, "If it's an injury on my arm, of course I can deal with it myself, but if it's an injury on my back, I don't have eyes on my back, so I can only have Mrs. Lao." Ji Xuan'er didn't know why, although he was just bored, and wanted Wen Yixian to play a game of chess with him, and the bet was just a joke with her, but he felt very smooth when he called this lady, and he couldn't help but scream a few more.

Wen Yixian didn't know when he was also injured on his back, but his cultivation was not low, if it was a small injury, just forbear, this Wugu vine grass he left until now is useless, presumably the strain on his arm is no longer in the way, but the injury on his back, I don't know if it is serious, thinking that he is still pressing on him now, he said: "Hey, you have a wound on your back, why don't you let go of me and let me get up?" ”

Only then did Ji Xuan'er let go of Wen Yixian and let her pull herself up.

The two sat on the edge of the bed, Ji Xuan'er took off his shirt by himself, revealing a broad back, at this time, Wen Yixian found that there was a black bruise with the thickness of a bowl on his back, from the left shoulder to the lower waist, half a meter long, although there was no blood, but judging from the degree of bruising, it must have hurt the muscles and bones.

Wen Yixian remembered that when she was fighting with those demon flowers on the bridge, Ji Xuan'er saved her from under the mouth of a demon flower, presumably at that time, the branch of a certain demon flower smashed into his back, leaving such a scar. It's a shame that he didn't snort all the way, and just at the moment when she was about to fall, he used himself to make a human flesh sandbag and catch her.

She suddenly felt a lot of tenderness in her heart, held the ancient vine in her hand, rubbed it vigorously a few times, and rubbed out the green slurry, wiped it from Ji Xuan'er's left shoulder to his lower waist, wiped all the bruises, and said: "I don't care about it myself, I only know how to save others, don't let me owe you such a favor next time." ”

Ji Xuan'er smiled slightly and said, "Anyway, you owe me enough, and it's not bad this time." ”

Wen Yixian wiped the medicine, pulled the clothes on Ji Xuan'er's shoulders, and said, "This is your choice, don't rely on me, I don't remember to pay it back." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Xuan'er didn't know when he had turned around, looked at Wen Yixian and said, "Is it?" The distance was so close, the breath that came out of his mouth landed right on the tip of her nose, and a burst of man's taste passed from the tip of her nose to her heart, making her feel dizzy.

This man, when he doesn't have that face, is really handsome in the sky, the only one in the world.

The corners of his mouth are curvature, his lips are linear, Wen Yixian always feels that if he looks at it again, he will immediately can't help but kiss it, so he didn't dare to look at his face anymore, lowered his head, and saw that Ji Xuan'er's clothes were not yet dressed, and her broad and strong chest was rising and falling, making her can't help but want to touch it twice.

She sighed in her heart: "Heaven is unfair, how could God give such a perfect body and face to such a man who likes to pretend to be cold?" Shouldn't such a figure be given to a suave son? ”

She suddenly raised her head and said to Ji Xuan'er: "It's too hot in this house, I'll go to the roof to blow the wind." So he ran to the window, and climbed up to the roof of the house.

The person on the edge of the bed, looking at her back running away in a panic, suddenly smiled, I don't know what's wrong tonight, why did I suddenly like to play tricks on her?

The bright moonlight was brighter than before, Wen Yixian lay on the roof, staring at the round moon and looking at it, saying that Chang'e in the heavenly palace was the loneliest, in fact, the world was the loneliest, the gods and immortals couldn't see each other for a while, and they always knew that they could live for thousands of years, even if they couldn't see each other for a hundred years or two hundred years, there was always a chance, but what about the world, they couldn't see each other for a year or two, maybe it meant that they couldn't see each other for a lifetime, and she hadn't seen her son for three years.

But what if you see it? She still has her parents' revenge to avenge, how can she have the leisure and time to talk about her children's affection?

It's better to close your eyes, don't think about anything, and quietly blow the cool breeze of this night, which is very comfortable.

"Jiao'e in the West Chamber stands by the window, persuading the son, amorous silk, don't take the time negatively."

I don't know where a crepe phrase floated from, Wen Yixian didn't expect that in this rural town, in addition to the always cold man in white in the room below, there was also such an elegant and interesting man. The girls in the first workshop have undergone strict training in poetry, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Wen Yixian has been mixed in it for a long time, and she is talented, so she naturally listens to it and listens to it proficiently. She felt funny in her heart, and she didn't know where the man came from, the poem she read was obviously from the handwriting of a certain daughter's family, and every word was the lovesickness in the boudoir, and she couldn't help but open her eyes and look at the place where the voice came from, and she saw a man in blue who was unusually richly dressed, sitting on the other side of the roof, and also looking at the moonlight in a daze, although it was only the back to her, it was enough to deceive people, and the long black hair swaying with the breeze guessed that this was a handsome son, An ordinary rough man would never have such a hair.

The blue-clothed boy originally held a white porcelain and blue-glazed wine jug, and when Wen Yixian looked up at him when he was chanting poems to the moon, he also looked back at Wen Yixian as if he had eyes behind him, and when he saw Wen Yixian, he squinted and smiled at her, and said: "In the early cold, I don't know that the girl is here, disturbing the girl's tranquility, the girl must be the same as me, attracted by the beautiful moonlight tonight, if you don't mind, can you be willing to have a few glasses with you?" The words were full of familiarity, as if he expected Wen Yixian to agree to him.