Chapter 9 Chapter 9 Girls are like pearls and jade
If someone else asked about the cold poison, Chen Fuxue would kill them with a sword without hesitation, but the person who asked was Ling Fuying, his disciple, and she was... different.
He let down his guard, cut himself open, and laid himself out before her, whole and complete.
He seemed to be talking about someone else's business, not caring at all. He only cared about Ling Fuying's thoughts and was worried that she would dislike it.
After hearing Ling Fuying's words, she did not answer. This man's life experience was stranger than she had imagined.
Dead fetus...Ice coffin. Looking at the person in front of her, she felt a chill on her back.
Before leaving, Chen Fuxue handed the beads strung into a bracelet to Ling Fuying and asked in a hoarse voice, "Can you touch it?"
Touch it?
Ling Fuying was startled when he saw Chen Fuxue take out a bunch of photo stones, thinking that he was suspicious again. Who would have thought that he would make such a request.
She took it doubtfully.
The white jade bead was stained with the coolness of Shen Fuxue's body. It was extremely cool in the summer. Strands of spiritual energy penetrated into her meridians, which was beneficial to her cultivation. She loved it so much that she couldn't let it go. "Master, do you want more?"
If she doesn't want it, she can take it back. This photo stone is very valuable.
She also didn't understand why he asked her to touch him.
Chen Fuxue took it and held the beads tightly in his hand. The emptiness in his heart was finally filled, but he still felt it was not enough, there was still something missing.
The girl's fingertips were red, and he wanted to... touch them.
A voice drifting from afar interrupted the desire in his heart. Yuchi Xianyue came late, "Madam and Master had lunch together without calling me."
Because of Yuchi Xianyue's arrival, the rather spacious table seemed crowded, causing Fu Ying to move closer to Chen Fuxue.
Shen Fuxue's fingers moved slightly, and he lowered his eyes to look at the girl's hand holding the soup spoon beside him, without looking away for a long time.
Because of Yuchi Xianyue's arrival, the originally warm atmosphere suddenly became cold. Only he was casual and relaxed, and even put some shrimps into Ling Fuying's bowl.
"I heard that Master is going back?" Yuchi Xianyue asked proactively.
"Um."
"Why don't you stay a few more days? My wife and I are planning to return to Zheyuan Palace to visit my brother, so you can come with us then."
"You guys want to go back too?" Chen Fuxue paused. He looked at Ling Fuying, but why didn't she tell him?
Ling Fuying thought that she didn't know whether she could go back. Having Yuchi Xianyue around was enough of a headache for her. If Chen Fuxue went back with them, it would be difficult for her to leave.
"About three days, Master, do you want to come with us?"
Ling Fuying was thinking that she must not agree to it and just leave, but she watched him nod and said, "Okay."
The meal was tasteless. Yuchi Xianyue was called away by the servant in the middle of the meal, leaving only Ling Fuying and Shen Fuxue.
She had to find out Chen Fuxue's attitude towards Yuchi Xianyue, so she waved her hand to let the maids waiting around go away.
This made Fu Ying's mind turn, "Master, what do you think of Yuchi Xianyue?"
Chen Fuxue was stunned for a moment. When Yuchi Xianyue, Ling Fuying's husband, was mentioned, he just said, "As long as you like it."
"So what do you think of me?" Ling Fuying asked again.
Shen Fuxue's pupils shrank slightly, her eyelashes trembled, and she didn't dare to look at the girl in front of her, "You are fine."
"Master, do you still remember what I told you that night?"
Chen Fuxue stared at her in front of him, his mind full of their intimate touch that night and her soft and warm waist. His breathing became a little rapid, and he couldn't remember what Ling Fuying was talking about.
Ling Fuying observed his expression, which was a little strange. Why did he look like he was about to... How to say it, Ling Fuying's face became inexplicably hot, and he couldn't help but think of what happened that night. He was unconscious at that time and must have forgotten it long ago. Only then did Ling Fuying relax again.
She took out the token and said, "And this, Master, do you remember it?"
When Chen Fuxue woke up, he found that the token had disappeared, but he could roughly guess that it was Ling Fuying who took it away, and it was indeed with her.
"Master, do you have a good relationship with Yuchi Xianyue?" Otherwise, why would he give him the Yuchi family token.
Besides, Chen Fuxue doesn't need this thing when entering and leaving the Territory Lord's Mansion, so what's the point of giving it to him?
Chen Fuxue didn't quite understand. He said in confusion, "I came to visit the mansion and happened to pick this up. However, I happened to have a cold poison attack and didn't have time to return it."
Even Yuchi Xianyue could drop this thing? Even if she threw it into the river, he would be able to find it back, unless he did it on purpose.
Okay, you are eager to hook up with Chen Fuxue on the wedding day, right? Then, if you give her the token, you will have the opportunity to get in touch with her.
It made Fu Ying feel a chill.
However, this also proves that only Yuchi Xianyue is unilaterally interested in Shen Fuxue, and the relationship between the two of them has not had time to develop further, so that's fine.
Ling Fuying took back the token and moved closer to Chen Fuxue. They were very close to each other. There was a sweet and moist aroma of fermented rice wine in her voice. Chen Fuxue's breathing became slightly disordered and her fingers tightened.
"Master, if something happens, will you stand by me?"
Chen Fuxue didn't really hear what she said. He just stared at her rosy lips, his Adam's apple rolling slightly. He nodded only after she moved away.
Ling Fuying was suspicious. Chen Fuxue was too weird. He always stared at her like that, making her feel uncomfortable.
Beneath his pure and inviolable appearance, he always revealed an expression that made her think wrongly.
After Chen Fuxue left, Ling Fuying, who had a full meal, took off her shoes and socks, lay down on the mat in her cool clothes, and asked the maid to give her a massage.
Just as she was about to fall asleep due to the comfort, the massaging hands stopped, causing Fu Ying to call out in confusion: "Rui Xiang?"
Just as she was about to turn around to look, the massage continued, making Fuying lie down. However, the massage was just average and she was not very comfortable. She turned around to look, but she didn't expect to see Yuchi Xianyue.
He was massaging her arms earnestly. Seeing her turn her head, he asked softly, "Is your massage good?"
This made Fu Ying's whole body go berserk. He immediately pulled the clothes beside him and put them on to cover himself tightly.
Yuchi Xianyue actually felt regretful.
Recalling the scene he had just seen, the girl had a slender waist, a long and soft neck, and her arms were very different from his.
Yuchi Xianyue was raised as a girl when she was young. She wore a pearl necklace, golden bells on her wrists, and her shoes were adorned with pearls. Her fingers never touched water, and she had to step on the backs of servants to get out of the sedan chair. The soles of her shoes were cleaner than other people's bowls.
Such a noble lady was stopped in her tracks. Yuchi Zhizhang lifted up her skirt and sneered, "Look! She's just a bitch with a penis!"
Although he has regained his male body, Yuchi Xianyue always looks at the silk dresses and pearl hairpins he once wore in the cabinet.
Late at night when there was no one around, he would occasionally put on a goose yellow dress, carefully apply lip balm, and just look at the woman in the mirror, his eyes flickering.
The face of the woman in the mirror was beautiful, even stunningly beautiful, but she was too tall, and even his powdered chin was not as smooth and delicate as a woman's. His carefully maintained hands were not as soft and boneless as a girl's.
He hated himself in the mirror and wished to destroy everything about his childhood forever, but when he tossed and turned late at night, an irresistible desire arose in his heart.
These two diametrically opposed emotions fought back and forth, tearing him in two.
Girls are like pearls and jade, bright and delicate and should be carefully protected, but he is not one of them after all.
Yuchi Xianyue's gaze fell on Ling Fuying's back. His shoulders were like butterflies, his waist was like willow branches, his black hair was soft and smooth, and his calves were covered with fine hair.
He tentatively pressed her arm gently, and the touch felt like the finest mutton-fat jade, warm and cool at first, but as he continued to massage, warmth surged into his palm.
No, the touch is completely incomparable to that of mutton-fat jade.
As he was savoring the moment, his hands suddenly felt empty. The girl in front of him grabbed her clothes and stared at him intently, even her frown looked so cute.
Yuchi Xianyue realized what he was thinking, and suddenly came back to his senses, forgetting this inexplicable thought.
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