The person behind her was too close to Bo Chi, and Bo Chi didn't even think about how Yu Zhao appeared behind her silently. She was so frightened that her hair stood on end and she jumped away screaming: "You, you, you, stop blowing!"
Yu Zhao would always raise his lips unconsciously when facing her, and this time was no exception. He looked at the bouquet in her arms with a smile and said, "Is it for me?"
Bo Chi failed to scare people and was frightened instead. He said in a rather shameless and fierce voice, "No!"
Yu Zhao walked up to her, raised his hand to touch the delicate flowers, but his eyes were always on her face, and he said softly: "But I like this bouquet of flowers very much... I want it."
Her eyes were narrow and dark, and her slow words were even more seductive because of her smile. Bo Chi's ears turned red when he heard it. He hastily pushed the flower into her arms and said in a rough voice, "Okay, okay, I'll give it to you."
"Thank you, Chi'er." Yu Zhao took the flower with a deeper smile, and when he turned around and put it in the vase by the window, light white powder silently sprinkled out from his long sleeves.
The powder fell on the pink and white petals, not noticeable at all.
Bo Chi didn't notice and followed him to the small window, inviting Yu Zhao to play chess with him.
They admired the flowers, played chess, drank tea, and chatted until the evening.
According to past habits, Bo Chi should get up and go back to his room at this time.
However, for some reason, she felt very sleepy today. She closed her eyes in a daze before she could even say goodbye.
Yu Zhao, who was sitting opposite her, had an unchanged expression. He calmly put down the chess pieces and surrounded the white pieces held by Bo Chi to form a deadlock. He walked to the door leisurely and said lightly, "Miss Bo, you will sleep with me tonight. You are not allowed to come in without my permission."
The maids quickly said yes.
After giving the order, Yu Zhao came to the beauty bed, bent down and carried the girl to the bed.
Naturally, when Bo Chi is asleep, he will always have some reaction, either mumbling something that others can't understand, or rubbing against the nearest person out of habit.
At this moment, Bo Chi was quiet and silent, like a sleeping beauty. Yu Zhao stared at her for a while, and for a moment he felt that little girls were cuter when they were a little noisy.
This is completely different from her usual quiet mentality.
When Yu Zhao thought of this, he immediately restrained his expression and stopped staring at the girl's eyes and thinking about random things. Instead, he turned the vase on the bookshelf and entered the opened secret door.
Bo Chi slept deeply and soundly, and did not wake up until noon. When he woke up, he found himself sleeping in Yu Zhao's bed. He got up in a daze and went to look for the maid.
The maid briefly told Yu Zhao what he had told her last night, and added, "Young lady has gone to the academy. Before she left, she told me to heat up the food. Do you want to eat now?"
Bo Chi nodded.
After finishing her meal, she sat in meditation obediently, and then practiced her martial arts skills among the flowers and trees in the backyard.
After finishing his daily chores, Yu Zhao had not returned yet. Bo Chi sat there for a while and finally felt lonely and bored. He decided to secretly go and see what the other person was doing.
The Yu Mansion has been passed down for a hundred years. The area of the mansion is very large. Elegant buildings like the academy are built directly in the home for the children of the mansion to study hard every day.
Bo Chi found the academy effortlessly, and seeing Yu Zhao sitting by the window, he tapped the petals with his toes, twisted his waist, and sat down on the tree branch.
A breeze suddenly blew, and petals fluttered in the air. The girl's tulle skirt swayed like white waves, revealing her snow-white, slender ankles from time to time.
Yu Zhao originally had his eyes downcast, quietly playing a quiet and lonely tune.
After hearing the slightest movement in the wind, she raised her eyes calmly and glanced out the window.
At first glance, I saw the girl swinging her legs freely, picking flowers from the tree with great interest, puffing up her face and blowing on them, having a lot of fun.
Yu Zhao's calm mood was suddenly disrupted. He played a wrong note in the tune, and his sad emotion turned into an intense yet secretly restrained joy.
Everyone in the academy who was listening with admiration on their faces was stunned for a moment. The zither player came to his senses and said with a smile: "In such a beautiful spring scene, playing some bleak autumn wind is really a detriment to the scenery. The young lady's change is just right. Just continue playing."
Yu Zhao lowered his eyes and responded calmly.
Everyone thought she changed her tune because of the season.
Only she herself knew that she saw spring just because she saw that bright and passionate girl. She could no longer feel sad about the passing of time, but was filled with joy.
Bo Chi's days of recuperation were relaxed and happy. When Yu Zhao was in class, she would secretly observe him, and when Yu Zhao came back, she would play with him. Although strictly speaking, she was the one making the fun and laughing, in Bo Chi's eyes, there was no difference.
The only thing that bothered her was the third young master, Yu Zhou, who always came to her to ask her to be his disciple, eager to learn a few tricks so that he could travel the world.
Bo Chi himself was struggling with learning Kung Fu, so how could he have the energy to teach him?
Fortunately, Yu Zhao found out about this from somewhere and said a few words to Yu's father in a nonchalant manner. Yu Zhou was then overwhelmed by the heavy workload and could no longer find time to bother Bo Chi.
Half a month passed in a flash, and Bo Chi's injuries healed and he was no longer in danger.
Just when she was planning to go boating on the lake with Yu Zhao, a spy from the Demon Cult sent a secret letter.
[The leader has ordered that the Saint please go to the pharmacist's shop in the west of the city tonight. ]
Bo Chi exclaimed.
In the plot, the leader of the cult is just a background figure.
He has been in seclusion for many years. When he occasionally shows up, he is wearing a loose black robe and a bronze ghost mask on his face. So far, no one knows whether he is a man or a woman, or what he looks like.
But because of his outstanding martial arts skills and deep internal strength, he overwhelmed all the followers five years ago and sat on the position of the leader with great force. Everyone respected him wholeheartedly and did not dare to offend him.
The original witch was not familiar with the leader. She became a saint after the leader went into seclusion.
Now that he received this urgent summons, Bo Chi couldn't help feeling a little nervous and instinctively didn't want to go. After thinking about it calmly, she became worried that if she didn't go back, Yu Zhao would be noticed by the evil cult for no reason and bring about a fatal disaster.
For now, we still have to think of a reasonable way to deal with it.
Bo Chi had all kinds of thoughts in his mind. As soon as it got dark, he slipped out of Yu Mansion and headed straight for the west of the city.
Not far behind her, there was always a hazy figure, following her slowly.
The lights on the streets in the west of the city had long been turned off, and the night watchman had just started his post.
The door of the front yard of the medicine shop was closed, but the lights were on in the back yard.
Bo Chi was very conscious of being a member of the Demon Cult. He wore a black robe when he went out, and he did not take off his hood when he entered the house. He just asked nervously with a tense face, "Where is the leader?"
Yao Lang did not answer, but frowned and asked in a vigilant manner: "Why is the Saint so serious today?"
Bo Chi: “…”
Oh, I almost forgot, the original owner was a little goblin.
She coughed lightly, and then spoke again with a smile: "This is my first time meeting the leader, so I should behave myself. But since you like my usual appearance, I will..."
Yao Lang interrupted her: "You didn't put on any makeup today."
Bo Chi covered her lips and smiled softly, her eyes moving around, which was really charming: "Why, don't I look good like this?"
Yao Lang frowned and looked at her coldly for a long while, then moved over and said, "Saint, please come in."
Bo Chi smiled sweetly, lifted her hair with her slender white fingers, and walked into the house gracefully.
In the simple house, there was already someone sitting in the first seat.
Even though the other person was wearing a mask, Bo Chi could still feel that he was staring at him with interest.
Her heart trembled, but her expression remained unchanged as she said in a delicate voice, "Saint Lady Bo Chi, I greet the Master."
"Hmm." The leader spoke briefly. His voice seemed to have been processed. It was hoarse and low, with a hint of charm. It was so vague that one couldn't guess his gender: "Come here."
Bo Chi's heart skipped a beat, and he moved closer with courage.
As soon as she stood still, the leader suddenly stood up and pinched her pointed chin from above.
The force is not strong.
But Bo Chi was still very frightened and almost screamed and ran away.
"Are you afraid of me?" The leader narrowed his eyes.
Bo Chi pretended to be calm: "I am a member of the Demon Sect, how could I be afraid of the Sect Leader? It's just that the Sect Leader suddenly approached me and I was a little overwhelmed."
The leader chuckled softly, and let go of his hand tolerantly. He rubbed the place that Bo Chi didn't pay attention to twice with his fingers, and then continued: "Why did you sneak into Yu Mansion?"
Here it comes.
Bo Chi's heart tightened, but he was not panicked.
She had expected the leader to ask this question, and immediately brought out the plan of the demon girl in the plot: "The leader of the martial arts world, Ling Zheng, and the only daughter of the Yu family have been engaged since childhood. I can't defeat Ling Zheng head-on, so I want to sneak into the Ling family through the Yu family, and then find an opportunity to kill him with one blow!"
The leader fell into silence for a long time.
Bo Chi waited and waited, and seeing that he was neither happy nor angry, but with a gloomy demeanor, he could not help but feel a little uneasy, and whispered: "If the leader is dissatisfied..."
The leader suddenly uttered a short sneer: "Why would I be dissatisfied? The Saint Girl is so considerate of the Demon Cult. This should be a blessing for the Demon Cult."
Bo Chi: “…”
What's going on.
I feel like this leader is a bit weird.
Bo Chi was stunned and didn't dare to speak for a moment. He lowered his head and pretended to be mute.
The leader was filled with anger. No matter what she thought, she had never expected Bo Chi to be so cruel. He smiled sweetly and softly at her every day, but his heart was so cold.
But looking at the other person's hair, she couldn't bring herself to punish him, so she could only say in a cold voice: "I already understand your plan, just go ahead and do it."
do what?
You wouldn't really let her, a saint, go out alone to plot against the leader of the martial arts world, would you?
Bo Chi's face fell inside, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He could only say firmly: "Yes!"
After walking out of the medicine shop, his thin wings quickly wilted, and he walked with heavy steps as he thought about the next countermeasures.
When she returned to Yu's house in misery, the person standing in front of the door startled her again. She opened her mouth and said, "A Zhao? It's so late, why are you standing here instead of going to rest?"
Yu Zhao turned around, her eyes were cold in the moonlight. When she saw Bo Chi, the coldness melted a little, but there was still a hint of danger. Even though she quickly raised her lips, the unfriendly meaning was still creepy: "The moonlight is beautiful tonight. I would like to invite you to drink some good wine and enjoy the moon together."
Bo Chi was feeling very upset. He hesitated for a moment before nodding and saying, "Okay, wait for me. I'll be right there."
She simply went into the house and tidied her clothes. When she came out, she saw a small square table under the tree in the courtyard. Sake had been poured on it. Occasionally, the wind blew by, and a table full of fragrant flower petals fell on the table.
Yu Zhao had already sat down at the table, and Bo Chi followed and sat opposite him. He raised his glass and clinked it with the other person's, then drank it all in one gulp.
Yu Zhao stared at her without blinking. Seeing that she relaxed her brows after drinking the wine, he asked in a roundabout way without making any expression, "I didn't see you when I entered the room just now. Where did you go?"
Bo Chi uttered a dull "ah", and after a while he smiled brilliantly: "Come closer, and I'll tell you."
Yu Zhao moved closer to her and was about to ask again when the girl in front of him suddenly kissed her cheek with a sweet scent of wine.
The author has something to say: I don’t know if I ate something wrong, I have vomiting, diarrhea and a headache today… I can only write 3,000 words as a minimum QLQ I hope I will feel better tomorrow…
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