Chapter 22: Mrs. Chu's Punishment

At the foot of Jianzhuang Mountain in Dongchu, a young man dressed neatly dressed in white let go of the horse rope and touched the handrail of the steps to climb the mountain quickly.

Half an hour later, Wei Xia Zhi climbed to the top of the mountain, facing the immortal master dojo, and his mood was mixed.

Dongchu Jianzhuang is a famous immortal gate within a radius of hundreds of miles, and many ordinary people, even mountain and wild cultivators, have come to visit and seek refuge, but it is difficult to climb the mountain.

Forbid!

People who are not from Jianzhuang can only worship at the foot of the mountain, which is also the confidence that Xianmen should have.

"Chief Wei."

"Chief Wei came back so early from practicing the piano today?"

"Chief Wei, this side ......"

Wei Xia Zhi came back to his senses, and after casually saying a few kind words, he planned to walk into the Sword Village.

However, he was still stopped by a few outsiders and invited him to sit in their respective dojos, Wei Xia Zhi had to explain: "Mrs. Chu is looking for me." ”

"Ahaha, Chief Nawei is busy first......"

After Wei Xia Zhi walked away, his footsteps stagnated, but he didn't choose to stop.

After he left, the words of the few outsiders who were close to the roadway were extremely ugly.

"Isn't it just a play? What is the spirit? ”

"It's just a little waste of no cultivation, let's go."

"Dead Blind ......"

Wei Xia Zhi sighed, these guests have been in the outer gate for a long time, and they want to find him to say a few good words to Mrs. Chu, and be promoted to the inner door guest secretary.

The monthly income of the inner door guest is much worse than that of the outer door, not only can he get twenty more spirit stones, but he also has the opportunity to get the Taoist method given by Mrs. Chu.

Wei Xia Zhi Yulu is the highest in the Jianzhuang Keqing, thirty spirit stones, and there is no need to go out on a mission.

Since these outsiders were politely rejected by him, they have been all superficial polite.

Wei Xia Zhi was also very helpless, after the death of the male owner of this sword village, Mrs. Chu became obsessed with the music rhythm, and he had the opportunity to enter the sword village.

Otherwise, with his status as a warrior, no immortal sect would accept it.

But only he knows that it is not easy to ask for some Taoism, he is already a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself, how can he help them say a few good words?

What he didn't know was that when those "fellow brothers" congratulated him for the first time, they didn't have a good look behind their backs.

As soon as he came, he was the chief guest secretary, and he was still idle, and he had no contribution to Jianzhuang, so it was inevitable that some people would be jealous.

"Wei Xia Solstice! Why is it so long to walk for several miles?! The woman in the blue dress stood in front of a corridor and looked at the boy with the box.

Wei Xia Zhi couldn't see the anger on Ye Wei's face, but he also knew that she was angry again, and smiled: "After a little delay, I will talk to Madame, your..."

Ye Wei puffed up and said, "Hurry up!" ”

He wanted to ask Ye Wei if there were any twists and turns when she broke through, but before she could speak, she stepped forward and pulled one of her sleeves and walked quickly to the tall building with him.

Wei Xia Zhi was a little happy and a little sad.

The aura on Ye Wei's body changed, even if she didn't say it, Wei Xia Zhi knew that she had gathered her qi.

One has a lifespan of less than a hundred years or even less, and the other has a lifespan of more than two hundred years, and there is still a chance to improve, for him Wei Xia Zhi, he is already a person from two worlds.

Wei Xia Zhi was helpless, so he had to speed up his pace.

"It's here, let's get inside." Ye Wei took him to the tallest building in Jianzhuang and stopped.

This is Mrs. Chu's dojo, but it's not something she can enter.

Wei Xia Zhi listened to Ye Wei's cold tone, sighed secretly, and nodded.

In fact, there is only one housekeeper in the entire Jianzhuang, Ye Wei, but she has won the title of a second housekeeper, and Mrs. Chu is more or less disgusted with her.

If he had known that this was the case that day, Wei Xia Zhi might have taken her away.

Mrs. Chu's intentions, as well as the reason for this, Wei Xia Zhi didn't know.

But stay here... can also help her do some good.

After a while, Wei Xia Zhi climbed to the top floor, gently pushed open the door, and said calmly, "Mrs. Chu." ”

The room was not big, and after Wei Xia Zhi spoke, his flat young voice immediately came back from inside.

Wei Xia Zhi listened carefully as he stepped over the threshold.

Behind the door is a blank quaint screen with no drawings on it.

There are not many objects behind the screen, only a large jade bed, and a dresser is placed at the head of the bed, and the whole room looks very simple.

The jade bed was half-covered with a light red veil, and on the bed lay a young woman in a light white veil.

The woman's face was delicate, with some blush lightly smeared, her age unknown, but she looked to be in her twenties.

The white light gauze covered her delicate body, just showing off the perfect and lovely figure.

Wei Xia Zhi tilted his head slightly and listened carefully.

The room was too quiet, and there was no sound of breathing, so he had to ask tentatively: "Mrs. Chu? ”

Since Mrs. Chu gave him the sword talisman that day, every time he came to play, Mrs. Chu would ask him to enter the house, and the house was indeed much warmer.

In fact, Wei Xia Zhi was reluctant at the beginning.

And even more so after that! This woman is so hateful...

Mrs. Chu lifted the half-hidden bed curtain and went directly to bed barefoot, the white light veil on her body was useless, and it was already a big leak of spring at this time.

Her voice was gentle and delicate, and she said softly, "Close the door." ”

Wei Xia Zhi turned around and closed the door, only then could he smell a trace of smell.

The unique smell of the woman's body may also be emitted by rouge gouache, Wei Xia Zhi's ears are strong, and his nose is not bad.

"Huh?"

There is also a strange incense, it is difficult to tell what material it is, and I don't know when it was lit.

Mrs. Chu continued: "Come here. ”

Wei Xia Zhi stretched out a hand, walked a few steps, touched the screen and walked around to stand behind.

Mrs. Chu stood in front of the bed and beckoned gently, and the screen suddenly turned into a picture scroll, floated to her hand, and was thrown back by her.

When the scroll is turned into a screen, the smoke in front of the originally blank screen is filled, and when you look closely, it looks like you are painting.

But a few breaths, there is a faint increase in one person on it.

It's exactly the painting of Wei Xia Zhi?!

The boy didn't know what was happening, but just listened.

Every time he came, the position of the blank screen would be a little different, otherwise he wouldn't have to feel the way over.

The quaint screen seems to have a spirit, and the portrait depicting Wei Xia Zhi glows with golden light, but it is fleeting, and then slowly fades and returns to nothing.

When Wei Xia turned his head sideways, he immediately took a step back.

Mrs. Chu didn't know when she came to him, and the distance was very close.

Very close, almost face to face.

The young woman stepped forward again, buried her face in the neck of the young man in white, and sniffed gently.

She suddenly opened her delicate lips, revealing two tiger teeth!

Wei Xia Zhi reacted extremely quickly and took a step back.

Mrs. Chu stopped her movements and asked with a smile, "How are you practicing?" ”

After Wei Xia Zhi was silent for a long time, he suddenly felt a warm face.

The young woman's slender hand was as soft as nephrite, clinging to the boy's face.

The young man's face was not as thin and bloodless as it was at first sight, but white and delicate, and it felt good to the touch.

Wei Xia Zhi said, "That song..."

The boy felt the woman's breath in his ear, and did not speak.

"I didn't practice well... But there will be a punishmentβ€”"

The young woman's voice was delicate and affectionate, and the listener was like an ant, and it was unbearable.

No matter how good Wei Xia Zhi's concentration is, he still feels like this.