Chapter 113 Wen Zhi and the Pig Eating the Tiger Wen Zhi and

Xie Tingyu was surprised by her own thoughts.

She held the two red stones given to her by Wen Zhi in one hand, and her heart felt as if it was burning on fire.

The other hand was holding the plum branch, not knowing where to put it.

She picked up the plum blossom, and its petals touched Wen Zhiyu's cheek.

The last remnants of snow fell from above.

Wen Zhiyu felt the fleeting chill, and his fingers stroked the plum blossom in Xie Tingyu's hand. His fingertips lingered on a plum blossom petal, and he smiled, "I planted this plum blossom myself. If you want it, I can give it to you. It depends on whether you want it or not."

"This plum is of excellent quality. I'm afraid you put a lot of effort into it."

"Why do you think so?" Wen Zhiyu's burning gaze finally withdrew from her face, and after concentrating a little, his eyes shifted to other places.

It seems to be floating around, but in fact it is constantly looking under the tree.

Under the plum tree, the branches are thick and strong.

Growth is excellent.

Obviously, it is not something that can be cultivated by ordinary things.

The fertilizer applied over the years is probably the best nutrient.

Xie Tingyu felt a slight force being applied through the rose in her hand.

That was the warmth and touch of the plum blossom in her hand.

Although I didn't touch her hands, both of them became extremely hot.

Warmth surged throughout her body, and this was when she did not use her spiritual power to protect herself.

She couldn't help but throw the plum out, but Wen Zhihe quickly caught it and prevented it from falling into the snow.

Only two small petals were blown off by the cold wind and landed on Xie Tingyu's shoulders. The petals of the plum blossom were bright red and full of vitality.

In this world of ice and snow, the colors of the plum blossoms are gorgeous and dazzling. The two complement each other and accompany each other, like a pair of close friends.

Wen Zhiyu twisted the wintersweet branch, a smile appeared on his face, and it was obvious that he was particularly happy.

Xie Tingyu couldn't understand why he looked so happy at this moment.

Because she broke his plums? What does this have to do with his smile?

There is no connection at all.

Xie Tingyu smiled softly and said, "The plum blossoms stand in the cold wind. They grow well. I can't destroy their efforts for no reason. This plum blossom has suffered an unexpected disaster. I can't bring myself to return it to you, its owner. I won't break the others."

Wen Zhiyu seemed to have not expected her to say that.

All the people I met in the past, regardless of gender or race, pretended to be righteous and said the nicest things when they saw benefits.

But their eyes and hands are all looking and reaching out towards interests.

Doesn't Xie Tingyu understand the specialness of this plum?

This plum is nourished by natural treasures and cannot be compared with ordinary herbs.

Why didn't she just be greedy and gently brush away the petals that fell on her shoulders in the wind?

Not even a petal remains?

Wen Zhiyu's doubts should have grown, but he didn't have time to think too much, as his mind was occupied by the figure in front of him.

Crazy, completely crazy.

Wen Zhiyu had long known that he coveted this little junior sister, but he could not reveal all of this to her and could not let her see the darkness and bigotry in his heart.

He had no choice but to pretend, and he had to pretend better than usual.

Unfortunately, no matter how he pretended, the look she gave him was always full of thorns.

That sharp gaze did not hesitate to expose his disguise and expose his despicable nature.

But he was such a despicable and malicious person that he tried to gain her favor, even by just glancing at her for a second.

He could also be so infatuated with her that he fell into a dream because of this glance from her.

Xie Tingyu just brushed the plum petals off her shoulders and looked up to meet Wen Zhiyu's eyes.

Wen Zhi and Ba Lamei gently touched Xie Tingyu's head, just enough to give it a light touch.

His white shirt was too thin, but the sleeves were wide. When Ramei "stroke" her head, the long sleeves brushed past her ears.

A little itchy.

Xie Tingyu held a red warm stone in one hand and touched the ear that was brushed by his sleeve with the other hand. His ear was also feeling slightly hot.

"The roses are beautiful. Can I walk around?"

There is nothing wrong with warmth and sparkling eyes.

"Mo Mei is over there." He moved his feet, as if to lead her there. Xie Tingyu grabbed the corner of his clothes and poked her head out from behind his shoulder.

Wen Zhiyu looked sideways at her. She tilted her head back, her peach blossom eyes were bright and charming, and her cheeks were slightly pink from being frozen. She raised her eyebrows and smiled slyly, "I can go by myself, brother, don't worry."

"What ideas do you have?" Wen Zhiyu just smiled, "Then go ahead, I'll wait for you here."

Hearing this, Xie Tingyu nodded suddenly, took a few steps happily, then looked back and smiled.

"Actually, you can go ahead. I won't get lost."

Wen Zhiyu almost broke the plum branch, but he came to his senses at the last moment and loosened the strength in his hands, until he could barely hold the branch and dared not use any more force.

Xie Tingyu was attracted by the black plums. She kept walking through the black plum forest without stopping. She didn't know how long she had been walking.

The fog around me grew thicker and thicker, and things a dozen feet away became blurry.

Is this a world of warmth and design?

It could be a little dangerous.

She was wandering around inside, and Mo Mei didn't see her shadow. Instead, she returned to the place she had just walked through.

She threw two snowballs on the ground.

There wasn't much snow behind the snowball, indicating it had only been there a short time, but she clearly felt like she had been walking for quite a while.

It's like being stuck in a maze.

I take that description back, she is actually a ghost.

After walking around again, Xie Tingyu looked up at a certain place as if he sensed something.

A tall figure was standing under the plum tree, with a red silk ribbon hung on the branches, swaying gently, as if it was a blessing tree used for praying.

His black hair was loose and reached his waist.

Holding a branch of plum blossom in his hand, the moment the mist dissipated, the man's figure became much clearer.

Xie Tingyu saw his face.

Wen Zhiyu had a crazy smile on his face. His movements were slow, and the distance between his face and the plum blossoms gradually narrowed. He kissed one of the plum blossoms devoutly and carefully.

The hair on the sides of his face hung down, almost covering his face and blurring his profile a little.

The light shone through the branches of the plum tree, and his face lit up for a moment. Xie Tingyu took in the whole scene.

She froze in place. Is this what it means to be yandere?

Xie Tingyu cursed inwardly, and didn't even have time to think about how to get through the mist to see Mo Mei, nor did he want to ask this crazy world-destroying villain any more questions.

Xie Tingyu returned along the same route he had just come in, running very fast.

Just when Xie Tingyu didn't even want to look at Mo Mei and turned around to run, the man who kissed Mo Mei hid his face in the shadows, raised his eyes, and the silhouette of Xie Tingyu fleeing was reflected in his eyes, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

Wen Zhiyu looked at Lamei twice more, lifted it up, turned his body, and placed Lamei in the center of his sight.

As Xie Tingyu ran away, the plum blossom seemed to be right behind her. The lights intersected, with the plum blossom as the background.

Wen Zhiyu did not look at the beautiful Rammei. All that was left in his eyes was a gradually blurry shadow.

He chuckled and said, "It's just a branch of plum, look how scared you are."

Xie Tingyuye was torn between two sides, and finally summoned the Xuanyuan Sword to have two rounds of battle with Tianxing Chixiao.

The flashes of swords and sabers appeared in the room. Xie Tingyu sat on the warm jade bed. His body was numb from the warm jade aura, but he did not move.

A knife and a sword, the knife comes from the ghost palace, the sword comes from the world of cultivation, but they seem to be born to complement and counteract each other. The aura contained in the two flows, and although there is repulsion, it is more of attraction.

Before she knew it, Xie Tingyu fell asleep.

When she woke up again, it was bright outside. The Xuanyuan Sword was nowhere to be seen, and Tianxing Chixiao was lying beside her.

Xie Tingyu raised his hand and brushed Tianxing Chixiao aside. When Tianxing Chixiao saw Xie Tingyu get up, he also jumped up from the bed.

Xie Tingyu felt sore all over. The warm jade bed no longer had any healing effect on her. If she stayed in it for too long, it would damage her mind and soul.

She opened the door, took a deep breath, yawned and squinted her eyes. Suddenly, her gaze froze.

I don't know when.

There is a new black plum blossom in front of the door.

It won't appear out of thin air, so there is only one possibility.

Xie Tingyu stood there in silence for a while. She didn't know what to say. She didn't see Mo Mei last night because she got lost in the plum forest.

Wen Zhiyu must have placed some restrictions in Merlin.

As for what kind of restrictions there were, Wen Zhiyu didn't tell her, and she was too lazy to ask.

The Qingyun Club is about to open, and Xie Tingyu is always being pulled by the leaders of various peaks.

Run east and west.

Before joining Qingyun Club, I had never met Wen Zhiyu.

Xie Tingyu has been feeling particularly shy recently. Whenever she sees Wen Zhiyu, she feels uncomfortable. It's even more uncomfortable than the night when Wen Zhiyu forcefully kissed her.

She was still a little shocked when she saw Wen Zhiyu's yandere nature with her own eyes.

Yun Heng will not join in the fun this time. He told Situ You that this is a matter for the younger generation, and he, an old monster, is afraid that if he goes there, it will cause panic among the younger generation.

If he fails to perform normally, the old monsters from other sects will blame him.

Upon hearing this, Situ You had no choice but to hold his forehead and nod.

"If Master doesn't want to go, then don't go. I'll let Shiyun and Junior Brother go."

"You always let Shiyun and your junior brother go to every event like this. Let's not talk about Shiyun for now, she likes this kind of lively scene, but why is your junior brother so good-tempered? And why does he like to join in the fun so much?" Yun Heng glanced at him.

Situ You felt wronged. "My junior brother told me this himself yesterday. I didn't force him to do this."

Hearing his aggrieved voice, Yun Heng frowned and waved his hand impatiently. Situ You bent down, and Yun Heng lay on the rattan chair, patted his shoulder, and said earnestly, "Master has wronged you. Master overestimated that evil disciple."

The corner of Situ You's mouth twitched.

My own master's expression changes so quickly. Even after so long, I still admire him.

My junior brother has indeed been acting a little abnormal recently, and at some times he has even been more active than before.

These were things he had disdained before.

For example, the mission of supporting these conferences.

He always said it was a thankless job before, but now people are taking the initiative to ask him for a spot?

Situ You suddenly remembered, "No, Junior Brother is not the leader. I'll let Qiu Zhu go. He is always easy-going and will definitely understand me."

Yun Heng said, "Huh?" "Why doesn't Xiao Yu lead the team?"

"My junior brother said that he is not Wang Haichao and is not qualified to lead the team. In comparison, he is more suitable as a disciple attending the meeting."

Yunheng was speechless.

Why would he, who is in the tribulation period, join in the fun?