The breeze is gentle, and the fragrance is wafting——

Perhaps because of the early morning, it was just dawn, and there were not many guests in the lobby of the inn.

In the morning, the raindrops hit the dark tiled eaves, the sound was intense, and the rainwater gathered into a trickle and then hung down along the tiles, falling out of bright water lines, and the rain on the ground merged together, covering the original bluestone ground.

The shopkeeper kept sweeping the dust along the corridor with a dustpan in his hand, standing under the eaves of the corridor with his hands in his hands, looking at the rain outside the window, and smashing the corners of his mouth.

Suddenly, in the wing room not far away, there was a soft sound.

- like the sound of struggling and begging for mercy.

"Adult~Concubine...... wrong"

He was stunned for a moment, then suppressed the cranky thoughts in his heart, and after hurriedly cleaning the corridor, he went down the stairs and muttered:

"Morning exercise is early enough...... Don't mess with the house. ”

“......”

......

Inside the wing, heavy curtains were tightly closed, blocking the light from the window.

The red candle flickered, adding a few wisps of green smoke, like a fire.

A woman was pressed on her back on the bed, her slender white silk tied tightly to the bedpost with a hemp rope.

The black hair on his head was scattered, and the whole thing was in the shape of a 'human' shape.

The rope binding is very artistic, highlighting the twin peaks of Cangshui City, and the struggle of the body is startled, standing trembling on the white skin.

Proudly –

The belly pockets under the messy clothes, covered with folds, were piled together, revealing large patches of snow.

"Woo-"

Nan Ji kept struggling, but the silk handkerchief in her mouth stopped her from begging for mercy, so she had to make a vague plea.

Chu Zige felt a little unbearable in her heart, but careful observation could always find a little bit of joy in her demeanor.

Finally, he sighed and reached out to take the silk handkerchief from her mouth.

The vermilion lip grease dyed the white silk handkerchief red, turning into a plum blossom, slightly coarse, but with fine lip lines.

On the cheeks of the alluring city, overflowing with redness, like the sunset, pitiful, resentful and hazy pupils, a few points of panic flashed, and she was finally able to breathe, her voice said intermittently:

"Your Excellency...... Nan Ji knows that she is wrong~"

"Please don't punish Nan Ji and help Nan Ji...... Untie. ”

“......”

The woman's voice gradually weakened, like a phoenix crying, choking, constantly twisting her slender waist, trying to break free from this cumbersome bondage.

"."

"Isn't that the punishment you deserve?"

"It's not too much to steal my things, even if you dip them in a pig cage!"

“......”

Chu Zige looked at her coldly, and as she spoke, her big hand had gradually peeled off her clothes, untied the silk rope tied around her neck in her belly pocket, and gently pulled it off.

Because of the rope, the skirt did not fade, but had to be loosely put on the body, half-undone.

The white snow that does not melt all year round covers the entire mountain, and a little red on it is like a peach, scorching its scorching glory.

Nan Ji's breathing became more and more rapid, resisting his movements, but her skin was stained with a layer of crimson.

The phoenix couldn't help but cry softly.

"My lord—"

Chu Zige suppressed his thoughts, but at this moment, even if any man saw it, he would be high-spirited.

He admits that the idea in his head now is that 'a little chill comes first, and then a gun comes out like a dragon.' ’

But - it's deadly.

This phoenix is like the blood-colored manzhu sawa, which can be seen but cannot be used.

After eating away at his desires, it will push him into the boundless purgatory of karma......

Chu Zige took a deep breath, reached out to pick up her chin, stared at her messy hair, reached out to brush the messy hair from her forehead, and said coldly:

"My son is not a gentleman, and he never believes in the principle of not beating women."

"I advise you to put away those little tricks and stay by my side in peace."

"In the future, you will have your own benefits......"

“......”

There were two faint bruises on her wrists, in fact, with her cultivation, even a knife and gun could not leave a trace on her body, but it was deliberately catering to Chu Zige's every move.

There were a few points of confusion and thought in the depths of her misty phoenix eyes.

In fact, she didn't understand why his body didn't instinctively repel when he took out the rope, if it was someone else, let alone torture his body like this, even if it was just a shallow touch, it would have turned into ashes in the next moment......

'He's just a lowly human race......

Nan Ji unconsciously licked her lips gently, her crystal lips soaked, and she wanted to say something, but she swallowed it after all.

Is he really evil?

- But he was extremely gentle with the woman named Xueli, so why was he just like this.

For some reason, there was a pain in my heart, slight but profound, as if I had lost something very important, but I couldn't remember what that thing was.

After getting along like this for a long time, maybe even she didn't know what was suddenly wrong with her brain, and she inexplicably asked a question that even she was puzzled about:

"What exactly is Nan Ji in the hearts of adults?"

“......”

Chu Zige was stunned for a moment and stopped the movement in his hand.

What's wrong with her?

The eyes that were as teary-eyed as ever, this time they were staring at him deeply, full of indescribable meaning.

The crimson cheeks were bloody, floating in the dark red candle flames, a little luster swaying......

When I saw her for the first time, she was like a wingless bird, curled up alone in the corner of the cage, with a little bit of agility in the vicissitudes of her lips, flowing with a thousand resentments.

'No one starts out like this, does ......

In thousands of years of loneliness, a phoenix wandered far from the tribe and wandered in Yangzhou, in the hands of different slave traders.

Whether it was her quirks, or her confused pupils at that time, which one was the real her?

What happened to this phoenix?

......

Looking at Chu Zige, who was suddenly silent, Nan Ji suppressed the sad feeling in her heart, returned to her original appearance again, pursed her lips, and said quietly:

"My lord, did Nan Ji bother you?"

“......”

She couldn't help but wonder why she liked the ultimate evil, or ...... Does she really like evil from the bottom of her heart?

For five hundred years, she had never seen goodness, and the hypocrisy of time and time again gradually wore away her patience until she despaired, and she could not see the true goodness that was sincere to her, and had never had any need for purpose.

On that day, the snow fell heavily.

She failed to attain Nirvana in the ninth turn, turned into a turtledove, and lost her cultivation for the first time and walked on the snow in fear.

She saw him for the first time, the only time in 500 years that he was true and good.

A dazzling luster floated on his right chest, and the howling wind swept three thousand snows, and his weak body stood in front of the turtledove, holding a twig, and looking at the old wolf with a trembling look.

The immature words kept echoing in her ears:

"Wolf, get out of here!!"

“......”

That was the first time she had met Yang Linggen.