Jinxiulou is located in the downtown area of the city, at the end of a bustling street, behind is a river that runs through the whole city, whenever night falls, there will be a lot of delicately decorated flower boats on the river surface slowly floating, the sound of fat powder gas and silk bamboo orchestra floats on the river surface, and there are flickering candle lanterns lingering around the boat, and the scenery of "Qinhuai Riverside" that has been broken in the past is broken from afar.

Turning over tonight is about to enter June, this is the sixth month of the lunar calendar, in fact, the weather is already very hot, especially in the evening, the heat rises, and the hot and humid air is almost a kind of shackle, put on everyone who walks on the street.

There is no moon tonight, and there are many cumulus clouds hanging in the sky across the north and south, and stars of different luminosities are scattered messily in the gap between the clouds, emitting a slightly cold blue light, which looks quite mysterious.

When she approached the Splendid Building, she unexpectedly saw the pitch-black carriage that she always liked to park in the corner, she stared at the black curtain, guessing where Fu Weiren would be at the moment?

A gust of wind crossed the green building next to it and hit his cheeks with the moisture of the river, shaking the light and fighting a cold battle out of thin air.

"Let's go."

Retracting his gaze, Wei Shaoguang handed the invitation card in his hand to the officers and soldiers guarding the door, and after getting the confirmation, she was the only one who walked in, Xiahou Ming was stopped outside the door, Shaoguang turned his head to appease him, handed out a look, turned around and walked inside.

The Splendid Building is five stories high, and the floor is built around a huge empty stage, just on the first floor, the stage is surrounded by pools, and in it is blooming nasturtium, as the name suggests, it is a lotus made of gold, which blooms tirelessly in the quiet and quiet water.

When Shaoguang followed the maidservant who led the way, he happened to see a woman dressed in a very clear and jade dress who was dancing a very beautiful dance on the stage barefoot.

The dancer's face was covered with a translucent veil, revealing only a pair of cold eyes, and she wore a lot of silver bells on her body, especially around her waist and barefoot ankles, surrounded by a string of crystal bells, which made a crisp sound as the woman rotated.

Turning his gaze again, he saw a young luthier sitting in a small room three meters away, and through the hanging bamboo curtain, he could faintly see the man's slender fingers and ice-blue sleeves.

The sound of the piano is as cool and warm as the stars reflected on the rushing river, accompanied by the crisp sound of the bells, which merges into a mysterious sound, like a mirror of flowers that is about to be broken, and the water surface of the moon that is about to be dyed.

Shake Light walked slowly with the maid, skirting the seats that surrounded the stage, and the maid led her to an ebony table.

"Young Master Yan, please."

The maidservant accurately called out her surname, shook her heart and was slightly surprised, and soon relieved, knowing that everything could not be hidden in such a situation.

She nodded her head to the maidservant noly, and after entering the table, she sat down with her sleeves brushed up.

She was early, she was the only one at the table under the stage, she didn't know the attendees tonight or the seating arrangement, and now she came to the place where she stood her chin and watched the cold dancers on the stage step on the place where blood had flowed, even if she jumped and spin, and the warm sound of the piano was in her ears.

Fingers tap on the tabletop, shaking the light to think about things.

What is Fu Weiren doing now? How is she going to deal with the past tonight?

A gust of wind blew, like a snake's skin, and Wei Shaoguang was already under control before he turned around and raised his hand.

Someone hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, warm breath rushing between her neck, bringing out a series of chills, a wide light crimson cuff embroidered with golden bamboo leaves covered her hands and arms, and the five fingers along the way were slender and fiercely clenched her throat.

"Little boy Yan."

Fu Weiren almost lay in her ear and spit out four words.

Obviously he was so lingering and compassionate, but Wei Shaoguang was cold.

"Right Minister-sama."

Shaking the light calmly summoned the same four-word name.

"Huh!" Fu Weiren posted closer, "Little Master Yan really arrived as promised, the official originally thought that he was going to pick you up, but he didn't expect you to be able to arrive before the official picked you up, it's really likable." ”

Shaking Light listened to these threatening and suggestive words, and secretly felt cold in his heart, this man was really crazy, and no one could predict what he would do.

"Adults invite, how dare you make a mistake in the future."

"Yuheng?" As if he hadn't heard the words of Shaoguang, Fu Weiren wrapped his left hand around her and slowly lifted it up and placed it on her right shoulder.

"Zishu must have called you that, right?"

"Hmm!"

Fu Weiren's left index finger touched into the collar of Shaguang, and the cold touched the warm skin, arousing thousands of goosebumps, shaking the light like a cat with a bitten tail, unable to hold back his neck with anger, his eyes were slightly cold, and there was a strong sense of suffocation at random.

"Still disobedient."

The soft voice was like listening to a whisper, as if the demon was viciously luring its prey, and Shaoguang tilted his head in fear, wanting to stay away from Fu Weiren's cheek to get rid of this embarrassing scene.

How could it be as she wished?

Fu Weiren chuckled, his right hand clenched the throat of the shaking light mercilessly, the left and right index fingers were in the collar, and he pulled it, revealing the young man's delicate and white shoulders.

"Uh......!"

"Put! Release, open...... I! ”

The words that were almost squeezed out of her throat made Shake Light feel an unprecedented sense of humiliation, and the feeling that had never been touched by anyone made her heart go to hell.

Let me go!

She roared inwardly.

The dancer on the stage, Bing Qingyujie, danced a beautiful dance with a warm tune, her eyes were cold and ruthless. Behind the ebony table under the stage, the handsome young man was hugged from behind, and his face was red with indescribable meaning as he tried to rise up, crimson appeared at the end of the young man's eyes, and those bright eyes were haunted by hatred and coldness.

What a sight to behold.

Fu Weiren used ruthless force, biting the young man's shoulder with human teeth, and the blood slowly flowed out along the teeth, setting off the young man's white skin and delicacy.

Fu Weiren loosened his teeth and palms, allowing the boy to breathe for a while, he lay on his shoulder to look at the bite marks, and stretched out his tongue to taste the taste of blood.

"Fu Weiren!"

"Oh yes! Called my name, I remember that your character seems to be 'Tongguang', and I will call your character in the future. ”

Fu Weiren raised his head, looked sideways at the shaking cheeks, and he sketched a shallow smile, evil and crazy, "Tongguang, this word is good." ”

"Let go of me!"

"Ah, the three adults are coming." Fu Weiren took out a white handkerchief and put it on Shaguang's shoulder, and the blood quickly soaked the silk handkerchief.

"Don't be afraid of pain, Tongguang."

He let go of Shaoguang, stood up lazily, and walked away from Wei Shaoguang to his seat.

Shaking Guang raised her hand and pressed the wound on her shoulder, the fragrant fragrance of flowers in her nose gradually dissipated, she wiped the blood off her shoulder without looking at it, quickly pulled up her collar, and sat quietly behind the horizontal table, her head lowered, and her expression could not be seen clearly.