Chapter 45 Is it surprising?
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The apricot shirt with a gentle color in the daytime is dark in the dim room, blending into the shadow behind.
But that delicate face is extremely eye-catching, as if it is glowing, eyes are bright as stars, and there is a gentle smile.
If you ignore what the beauty did to you, Madam Xiong would probably be crazy about it, smile evilly, and immediately take action.
But although Miss Gu had a smile on her face, she was stepping on Madam Xiong's hand, tilting her head and asked: "Is this the hand that wants to lift my quilt?"
Madam Xiong said: "You, you misunderstood, I want to tuck in the corner of the quilt for you."
Bu Zao was amused. How did she come up with the excuse of tucking the corner of the quilt?
The orchid fragrance in the air gradually spread, and Madam Xiong now understood that the orchid fragrance was the culprit for his inability to move. At this time, "Miss Gu" was not shy at all, and her face was full of smiles, with a hint of innocence.
However, there was no smile in the depths of the girl's eyes, just like the frozen lake in winter.
Bu Zao squatted in front of Madam Xiong, still stepping on his hand. Madam Xiong felt pain and took a breath of cool air.
"Does it hurt?"
The question was full of insincere concern.
"...It hurts." Madam Xiong felt that Miss Gu was difficult to deal with, and answered her question carefully.
Asking questions in such a natural manner, with a calm tone, is more terrifying than an angry and hateful reaction.
"It would be strange if it didn't hurt." The girl looked down at him, her black hair falling like satin, shining coldly in the moonlight. "Is this your first failure?"
Lady Xiong fell into memories, thinking of the past, hesitated for a moment, and answered honestly: "Yes."
The relationship with Jellyfish Yin Ji was not a failure for Lady Xiong, but it was not a success either. Lady Xiong thought it was nothing.
Bu Zao was thoughtful.
Madam Xiong couldn't help but ask, "Miss Gu, who are you
?" "Not Gu," Bu Zao answered perfunctorily, and then said, "Do you know what to do now?"
"..." Madam Xiong secretly gathered her energy, but still couldn't move, it was useless, she gritted her teeth and said, "Please... spare me."
Bu Zao:. Was it too straightforward?
I don't know if it was Madam Xiong's illusion, but he always felt that the Miss Gu in front of him seemed to have some regrets. *
The next day.
Xu Qingyun said to Xiao Qingzhou: "I heard some strange noises last night. Did you hear them?"
Xiao Qingzhou smiled and said: "No."
The maid beside her silently served tea and snacks. Xu Qingyun often saw Xiao Qingzhou during the Dharma Assembly and was very familiar with her. She smiled and said to her: "Why are you here today? It seems like you are Gu's exclusive maid."
The maid smiled slightly and remained silent, but her expression was a little bitter.
Xu Qingyun blinked in confusion and looked at Xiao Qingzhou. The girl in apricot shirt smiled lightly and said: "Nothing."
Madam Xiong: No way!
Really? That's good.
Xu Qingyun showed a trusting look and no longer paid attention to the maid with a strange look.
Madam Xiong was shocked. This girl was so easily fooled. He concluded that Xu Qingyun must have been deceived by "Miss Gu" and didn't know the true face of "Miss Gu" at all.
Being ambushed by Bu Zao, Madam Xiong had no place to display her Qinggong skills. Even if she wanted to run, she was afraid that the poison she had last night would be difficult to cure.
"You go and do your thing." The girl in the apricot shirt waved to the maid with a smile, "If you dare to run..."
Xu Qingyun was listening on the side, with a blank face.
Madam Xiong felt a chill on her back, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and then left like a fly.
Looking at his back, Xu Qingyun was very surprised: "He seems to be very good at flying."
Xiao Qingzhou replied: "But he can't fly now."
The indifferent tone reminded Xu Qingyun of "her" true identity, but Xiao Qingzhou's smile when facing her was very gentle.
"Don't worry about him." The evil man said softly.
"Okay." Xu Qingyun looked at him and nodded slowly.
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Madam Xiong was melancholy carrying a cup of cool tea to comfort the masters in the front yard. The chanting sound was faint in the wind, revealing a solemn and heavy atmosphere, and his mood was also heavy.
Even if she wanted to run, she couldn't run. Madam Xiong had a premonition that she would be caught soon even if she ran away. Instead of running away, it was better to turn danger into safety.
The time had come, and the chanting sound slowly stopped.
The anxious Xiong Niangzi failed to notice the light footsteps around the corner in front of him. When he noticed it, he almost collided with the person around the corner. In order to avoid it, the tray in his hand tilted, and the tea spilled, soaking half of the person's clothes.
He hurriedly stabilized the tray and raised his eyes. The other person lowered his head and their eyes met.
After a short moment, Wuhua picked up the tea bowl on the ground and put it back on the tray, clasping his hands and bowing, saying, "I am sorry."
Madam Xiong shook her head and said, "I didn't pay attention." He looked at Wuhua's clothes and looked embarrassed, "Your clothes..."
Wuhua smiled and said, "I brought some clothes to change, so don't worry."
After a brief conversation, the two separated. Wuhua hurried back to change clothes, and Madam Xiong found a broom and rag to clean the stains on the ground. They lived in peace and no one noticed that the other was wrong.
The former thought in his heart: This person is a maid familiar to Miss Gu.
The latter muttered in his heart: "Miss Gu" also looked gentle in front of Master Wuhua. Does Master Wuhua know Miss Gu's true face?
Master Wuhua didn't know.
He changed out of his stained robes. The monks were all pure and spotless, but he couldn't do that. The louder the chanting and the thicker the incense, the more restless Wuhua felt.
Miss Gu was also looking into the distance in the pavilion today.
Her back was slender, her black hair hung down behind her, and her apricot-colored gown was like butterfly feathers, shimmering in the sunlight.
During these days with Miss Gu, Wuhua was sure that she had a crush on him. The orphan girl, who had a rough life and a shy personality, had no one to rely on. Living in a friend's house, she felt helpless and could not tell her friends.
Wuhua's gentle words made Miss Gu feel dependent, and he felt that the time had come for him to take action. Even if he did nothing else, just looking at Miss Gu's shy smile made Wuhua feel happy.
"Master Wuhua."
Miss Gu smiled happily when she saw Wuhua.
Wuhua also smiled, feeling happy.
With the help of the fence and the trees, Wuhua and the girl accidentally touched each other's backs of the hands. The girl quickly withdrew her hand, lowered her head slightly, and did not dare to look directly at him.
Wuhua looked at her profile, looking at her with a superior attitude.
As for why he didn't look at her with a superior attitude... it was because Miss Gu was not short, she was quite tall.
...
"You, come to my room tonight."
After Bu Zao and Wuhua parted ways, he returned to his own small house, rubbing the back of his hands while giving instructions to Xiong Niangzi.
Xiong Niangzi's face became a palette, with a thousand thoughts in her mind and pupils shaking: "You, you——" "
Come or not?" Bu Zao said lightly, took the handkerchief to wipe his hands, "Don't think about it."
"Go..."
Xiong Niangzi was helpless. He didn't want to go in his heart, but he couldn't refuse.
[Dear player...] The system's mechanical electronic voice was full of doubts, [What are you going to do]
Bu Zao said: [Be a matchmaker. ]
The system didn't say anything.
〖The system checked the meaning of "matchmaker". 〗
〖The system is confused. 〗
〖The system's program fluctuates. 〗
〖The system concludes that "this behavior is entirely because the player finds it interesting." 〗
Bu Zao: Yes, that's right:P
He found that occasionally listening to the system's brain broadcast is also a good pastime.
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Late at night.
Wuhua came as promised, and his figure was looming behind the window. When he didn't see Miss Gu respond, he climbed through the window.
The room was filled with a faint orchid fragrance, and Wuhua walked to the bed. The girl at the head of the bed buried her face in the quilt, her black hair spread out like satin.
Wuhua curled the corners of his lips slightly and reached out to lift the quilt.
Halfway through his hand, he suddenly felt weak and couldn't move.
Bu Zao, who was watching secretly, commented: What a scene replica, the two guys even have the same curved corners of their mouths.
He took advantage of Wuhua's doubts and kicked her from behind, kicking her into the bed. Xiong Niangzi immediately wrapped her in the quilt. Before he could see the face of his companion clearly, he punched her hard in the abdomen.
He couldn't resist Miss Gu, but couldn't he beat this idiot who dared to die! Bu Zao
raised his eyebrows, the resentment of this punch was really heavy.
Xiong Niangzi looked at the figure in the darkness, and tentatively stretched out a hand to the quilt. "Miss Gu" didn't say anything, so he slowly lifted a corner of the quilt.
A beautiful face with anger in the eyes and sweat on the forehead was revealed.
...Mrs. Xiong covered the quilt with the force of lightning.
He must have seen it wrong just now.
How could the famous Master Wuhua sneak into a girl's room in the middle of the night?
"Let go!"
The voice from under the quilt was distorted, very dull, and full of anger. Wuhua did not see that the person who lifted the quilt was not Miss Gu he wanted to see.
The girl in the shadows was smiling.
"Are you so reluctant to let him go?"
The tone was gentle, but in the quiet night, it made Mrs. Xiong's scalp cold.
He let go immediately.
Wuhua's breathing suddenly became lighter.
Miss Gu's voice was far away, so who was the person who was holding him with the quilt on the bed?
The quilt still wrapped Wuhua's upper body tightly, and his lower body was lying straight on the side of the bed, which was quite pitiful.
Madam Xiong asked with a trembling voice: "Who, who is this?"
The girl in the shadow smiled charmingly: "It's the person you saw."
Madam Xiong was not discouraged and lifted a corner of the quilt again.
Master Wuhua's eyes were jumping with surprise and confusion.
Madam Xiong covered the quilt back.
"Miss Gu" said: "Do you want to take him back?"
Madam Xiong's scalp tingled when she heard it, and she lifted a corner of the quilt.
Master Wuhua's mouth trembled: "You——"
Madam Xiong covered the quilt back.
"Enough! What on earth is going on! Miss Gu!"
Master Wuhua growled in a deep voice, his patience almost reaching its limit.
Lady Xiong suddenly realized that apart from other things, Master Wuhua was also one of those who was deceived by the shy appearance of "Miss Gu"!
Holding the wonderful monk Wuhua in his arms, and the unidentified girl in the shadows watching them, Lady Xiong thought, "Fortunately, I am not the only unlucky one."
A subtle sense of relief rose in his heart.
At this time, L Bu could no longer see Lady Xiong's inner thoughts. It was pitch black. He only saw the magical scene of Lady Xiong and Wuhua snuggling tightly together, and was greatly shocked:
Could it be that his kick just now opened the door to a wonderful world
? He was just joking.
Madam Xiong retreated again and again, pushing Wuhua away, not daring to get off the bed, and squeezed to the corner of the bed.
The girl with a vague smile in the shadows made him feel a little scared. Even though the other party did not say anything threatening, she stood in the shadows without taking a step, but her eyes were like a real body, with a cold look.
Bu Zao was disappointed: [The red line cannot be pulled up.]
System: [Yes.]
〖The system has generated the question "Are the players serious?" 〗
It's just a joke. Bu Zao thought.
Having seen enough of this real-life magic drama, Bu Zao slowly walked to the bed and lifted a corner of the quilt.
Wuhua was extremely annoyed by being pushed. After a moment, he felt a sudden brightness in front of his eyes. The moonlight was like a silver thread. He saw the usually shy and gentle girl with a simple happy smile on her face, her eyes curved like crescents, and full of smiles like water.
This smile is still charming, but it is heart-warming in another sense.
"Master Wuhua, you actually came." The girl's words were accompanied by a slight sigh.
Master Wuhua's face was filled with surprise, anger, confusion, bewilderment, and a hint of ruthlessness. Even the dumbest person could tell that the appearance of this "Miss Gu" was just an illusion. He asked, "Who are you?"
"Not someone with the surname Gu." The beautiful lady smiled, "You may have heard of my name. I am Xiao Qingzhou."
Madam Xiong took a breath of cool air, and Wuhua's breathing stagnated. How could this person be the master of the Evil Valley?
Xiao Qingzhou turned around and shouted outside the house, his tone calm: "Miss Xu, come in."
The door creaked, and Xu Qingyun, who quietly appeared outside the door halfway, pushed the door open and walked in. Looking at the outline of the bed, her eyes were filled with grief and anger.
When Lady Xiong saw the girl in the moonlight, she was shocked: "Miss Gu" - Xiao Qingzhou and Xu Qingyun are in the same group
He shrunk to the corner of the bed again, feeling regretful, thinking that he was seduced by beauty and involved in a strange and complicated incident.
In the evening, Xiao Qingzhou told her the hint left by Wuhua, and since then Xu Qingyun has been waiting anxiously, her heart getting heavier with the sunset. The full moon was hanging high in the sky, and in the dead of night, she heard the movement from Xiao Qingzhou's room.
The holy and elegant monk Wuhua actually came to a girl's room late at night.
Xu Qingyun didn't even look at Madam Xiong. She walked to the bed, looked at Wuhua, and said with suppressed anger: "Master Wuhua - you - you! Ayue... have you been to Tan Shuyue's room?"
Wuhua's face changed slightly. He certainly remembered that girl, who was also gentle and shy, a typical lady from a rich family. She obeyed him before and during everything, but later he learned about her death from others. From the vague clues, he inferred that the girl committed suicide.
But at that time, he had no guilt, because no one could suspect him anyway.
Xu Qingyun's questioning made Wuhua panic for a moment, but he quickly calmed down and said lightly: "I don't know what you are talking about."
Xu Qingyun couldn't believe it: "You showed up in Sister Xiao's room late at night and dared to make such a cunning excuse! Don't pretend! I know it's you! You have ulterior motives, you pervert!"
Wuhua said coldly: "Don't slander me with empty words, I really don't know what you mean."
If he was not at a disadvantage at this time, he would have to refute: It's unreasonable to call him a pervert for something that we both want.
Xu Qingyun was so angry that her body trembled and she clenched her fists.
The wonderful monk Wuhua didn't even ask who A Yue was, and refuted without hesitation, which could only make Xu Qingyun believe that her suspicion was the fact.
Bu Zao was watching from the side, and he could see what Wuhua was thinking. This man had no remorse and still felt that he was innocent.
He deserved a beating.
Xiao Qingzhou turned around and slowly took out something from the table. The object was originally hidden in the shadows, but it was revealed in the moonlight - it was a wooden fish.
He bent the knuckle of his middle finger and knocked on the wooden fish. The sound was subtly wrong, and Wuhua stared at him.
Xiao Qingzhou ignored him and exerted force with his hand. The wooden fish suddenly broke, revealing the book inside.
He did not flip through it, but just stretched out his hand to hand it to Xu Qingyun.
Seeing Wuhua's eyes flashing and chasing him closely, Xu Qingyun opened the book and read two pages. His face turned cold and pale, and he immediately stepped forward and slapped him in the face with the book.
"Shameless! Obscene! Disgusting!"
The things recorded in the booklet are all about Wuhua's dealings with those ladies, the words are explicit and full of lust.
Xiong Niangzi trembled. He vaguely guessed some of the facts, but that's why he trembled.
The more you know, the faster you die.