(Ahem, the chapters are chaotic and will be replaced later, and the number of words will only be more, not less.) ）

Wen Yuan waited on the eaves for a long time, but the reply never came.

He looked at the sky, and it seemed that it was going to be dusk soon.

Wen Yuan jumped from the eaves.

At this moment, a steady voice came from behind him.

"Isn't this Lord Wenzun, I haven't seen you for a long time."

A gentle voice came from the side, and the eyes were still unobtrusive coarse linen, and the man's eyes were also gentle, as if everything was in his eyes, and there seemed to be nothing.

"Stop greetings and get down to business." Wen Yuan said.

He looked at Wen Wugui in front of him, I don't know if it's an illusion, he always feels that the other party seems to be a little different from before, and the vicissitudes of life in his eyes seem to be thicker.

Wen Yuan hesitated for a moment, but still didn't ask.

Wen Wugui smiled calmly: "You know the rules of our Heavenly Machine Tower. ”

Wen Yuan took out an ink-colored wooden plaque from the storage ring and handed it to Wen Wugui.

The wooden plaque was carved with dark gold lines, and he said to him: "You can ask for this thing when you get it to the Yunzun Palace." ”

The Yunzun Hall is in the northern part of the Fujian Realm, where all the successive lords lived.

This thing is very attractive to anyone.

Wen Wugui smiled and replied, "Lord Wen, you know. For people like us, the appeal of some things to us is already limited. ”

Wen Yuan: "So, what do you want?" ”

Wen Wugui looked at him calmly: "I want a promise from you." ”

"You say."

"Don't worry, I'll tell you when I need it later."

Wen Yuan raised his head and looked at the other party's unwavering eyes.

"When?"

"Who knows."

Again, such an ambiguous answer.

Wen Yuan stood with his hands in his hands, and he looked at the sky that was gradually fading.

In the distance, some stall owners have already lit up the lighting beads, and the people in the small town have not decreased, and it is very lively.

"Okay, I'll do it." Wen Yuan said, "You can answer." ”

Wen Wugui seemed a little surprised, his eyes gradually drifted away, and then gradually fell on the person in front of him.

"There's an auction going on in this small city right now, and maybe there's something you can find the answer you're looking for."

……

Night is coming.

After a day of dancing, she was exhausted, and when it was over, she went back to her room.

She stood quietly by the window, looking out into the distance.

Put the space, and another face rings in my head.

She was slightly stunned and shook her head slightly.

I don't know if they'll be worried.

The landlord said that he would let her go after she performed at the auction, but she always felt that it was not that simple.

Mu Jiujiu called softly in his head, "Dawn, are you there?" ”

No one responded.

Sure enough, the critical time for this thing is never there.

Faintly, there was a slight sound outside the door.

There was a sound of wind outside, but the sound was not obvious.

The light and shadow stretched the man's figure extremely long, and the graceful figure was still visible.

"What are you doing?" The voice was soft and familiar.

Mu Jiujiu didn't say anything and didn't look back.

There was a chuckle in my ears.

Then the man seemed to stop behind her and join her in looking at the vastness of the world.

The wind is blowing.

Mu Jiujiu was still wearing the dress just now, her wide-sleeved robe was flying, her black hair was flying, and her whole person seemed to be riding the wind.

There was a sudden surge of blood in her lungs, and she began to cough violently, her fingers clenched, and her body trembled slightly.

The man expertly patted her on the back and stuffed a pill in her mouth.

The bitter taste spread, and Mu Jiujiu frowned, and it took a while for her to ease up.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Jiujiu calmly looked at the landlord in front of him.

"Can't you come here if you're fine?" The landlord said casually, "What's more, if I don't come, who will give you the antidote?" ”

Mu Jiujiu glanced at her in his heart and didn't speak.

She didn't give the poison yet.

"You don't seem to want to see me." The landlord approached slightly, and a rich fragrance of flowers and fruits came.

Her voice is melodious, reminiscent of droplets of water dripping from the eaves after a rain, or the water flowing under the moon.

The man was dressed in a beautiful long dress, and his expression seemed to be smiling.

“…… I'm going to sleep. Mu Jiujiu said.

She raised her eyes, but caught a glimpse of the other's misty eyes.

The landlord's eyes seemed to be born with a bit of hazy taste, the tails of his eyes were lightly raised, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, looking at her like this.

In addition to the floral and fruity aroma, there is also a light wine flavor on the tip of the nose.

"You've been drinking?" She asked.

The other party did not answer.

The landlord reached out and grabbed her hair.

Mu Jiujiu was stunned.

She wanted to say something, but she didn't.

The landlord didn't speak, his fingers moved slightly, and he actually began to braid.

“…… What are you doing? Mu Jiujiu found it difficult to understand her behavior.

"When you danced before, I thought that your hair should be braided like this, so that it is the most beautiful."

The landlord said softly, and finally inserted a delicate hairpin into the hair.

"Look, how's it going?" She brought her to the mirror.

"Very average."

Mu Jiujiu didn't say what he really thought.

The landlord chuckled, not caring about her duplicity, just looking at her quietly.

Mu Jiujiu was a little overwhelmed by this gaze.

"Who were you thinking about when you were in a daze before?"

The voice was soft, fingertips gently running over the ends of her hair.

The landlord slowly approached her, and the rich fragrance of flowers and fruits came.

Hazy.

The other's fingertips fell on her skin, like feathers gliding through, with a slight itch.

"Got someone you like?"

Suddenly, the landlord asked a different question.

Mu Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

No one knew whose face flashed in her heart at this time, but when she thought of him, she couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth.

A silent sigh spread out in the air, and the landlord whispered, "What good ...... does he have?"

The aroma became heavier and heavier, and Mu Jiujiu felt a little confused, and she heard the other party speak in a haze.

"I was suddenly a little reluctant if ...... So ......"

The landlord whispered a few words in her ear, but Mu Jiujiu didn't hear clearly.

But she couldn't help but think of another person's face, and she murmured softly.

……

The other party shook his finger when he heard the name, and then let go of her.

Their eyes met in the air.

The landlord got up lightly and his tone faded: "That's a pity." ”

Immediately, her figure disappeared into the room.

The rich fragrance in the air gradually dissipated.

Mu Jiujiu closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

……

Early morning.

Wen Yuan and Duan Qianxiao crossed countless crowds and came to the center of the city.

Ahead, it is the direction of the drunken dream and death pavilion.

After Wen Yuan said this, Duan Qianxiao decided to go with Wen Yuan.

Alec's language barrier and his overly burly figure would attract more attention, so everyone kept him at the inn.

There are a lot of people around, and most of them are going in one direction.

They followed the crowd and soon saw a tall building, which was very magnificent.

The group dressed in uniform and greeted the guests at the door.

"Welcome to all of you."

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