Chapter 171: Heart-to-Heart Talk

(I want to add more but it's too late.,I'll see it after the modification in the early morning)

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.

The other party didn't answer, her expression was focused, and she seemed to be obsessed with the black hair in front of her.

"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.

"It's not you anyway." Mu Jiu said.

"That's a shame." The landlord slowly approached her, and the rich fragrance of flowers and fruits came.

Mu Jiujiu stared at her, thinking about what the other party was going to do, but she didn't know where to conjure up a box of rouge and an eyebrow pencil.

The other party pressed her shoulder and began to draw her eyebrows carefully.

Mu Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes, and saw only a slender wrist like white jade, and slightly drooping eyes.

"I'm going to sleep." Mu Jiujiu emphasized.

The landlord ignored her words, moved his fingertips, traced his eyebrows, and picked up the rouge in his hand again.

"Your dancing is not like here, where did you learn it?" The landlord asked nonchalantly.

Mu Jiujiu's eyes lit up slightly after hearing this: "If I teach you, can you let me go?" Or you can pick a random person, I will teach her, and let her play for me. ”

The landlord glanced at her, as if he thought her expression was amused.

She deliberately hesitated for a moment, and said leisurely under the other party's expectant gaze: "No." ”

Mu Jiujiu was speechless.

The landlord put down the rouge at this time and turned her body in front of the mirror.

The eyebrows of the person in the mirror are like distant mountains, a touching color between the cheeks, and there seems to be a streamer in the eyes.

"Stay here and jump to me forever, okay?" The man said behind her, softly.

Mu Jiujiu did not answer, and silence spread throughout the room.

The landlord seemed to have lost his patience slightly.

"I'll ask you again."

“……”

Their eyes met in the air.

The landlord got up lightly, and his tone faded: "It'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.

……

Lewen