Chapter 16 First Meeting

In the morning, before dawn, someone pushed open the door of the side room of the Bright Moon Pavilion.

Inside, a man-high rack was placed at some point, with a person tied to it.

The visitor poured a cup of tea from the table next to him and splashed it directly on the face of the person tied to the rack.

The person on the rack was awakened by the splash, but his mind was still a little unclear. He opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.

Finally, his eyes stopped on the man opposite him.

"Doctor Yu Chi."

Yu Chi moved a stool and sat in front of him, holding a folding fan in his hand. He felt that Yu Chi was smiling, but he couldn't see clearly in the dim light of the sky.

"I'm here to fulfill my promise from yesterday. You can start asking questions about Master Wuyou's condition, Master Jiang."

Jiang Suo tried to move his hands and feet, but found that they were tied very tightly, and he couldn't even move slightly.

He tilted his head to see that he was tied with iron chains, which were wrapped around several times.

Suddenly he laughed, and his laugh was somewhat self-deprecating.

"That night, it was you..."

Yu Chi tilted his head, put his folding fan on his lips, raised his eyes to the sky, as if thinking.

"That night? Which night?"

"Don't be stupid."

Yu Chi tilted his body, leaned on the table beside him, and raised his hand to support his head.

"Oh, you said, the night when we first arrived, that was not me, it was Gu Jue."

Jiang Suo didn't quite believe it.

"But you..."

"But I pinched Gu Jue's arm in front of you to show you that his arm was probably unharmed?"

Yu Chi chuckled twice.

"Mr. Jiang, you were once a disciple of Zichen Dao Sect, right? I heard that you have a direct junior brother named Jiang Xu. You are really far inferior to him. He saw at a glance that Gu Jue is not a human."

Because he is not a human, he cannot be measured by human standards. Because he is a demon, his wound recovery speed is different from that of ordinary people.

But Yu Chi did not expect that he would suspect himself.

Jiang Suo clenched his fist, a little unwilling.

He had clearly left Zichen Dao Sect, but now he can still be related to those people.

"So, you went to find the people from Zichen Dao Sect, and then figured out what kind of person I am?"

Yu Chi shook his finger in disapproval.

"You can't say that. I didn't go. The people from Zichen Dao Sect were invited by Master Wuqing. By the way, aren't you curious about where Gu Jue and I went two days ago?"

He stood up and opened a window. It was dawn, and he could see the shadow of a mountain in the distance from the window.

That was the direction of Lonely Moon Cliff.

"He and I felt that the plum fragrance of the Feng family was too strong, so we wanted to go out for some fresh air, so we climbed a mountain and found that there was a plum tree in full bloom on the mountain, and under the plum tree there was a deep pool called Bright Moon Lake."

As his voice fell, Jiang Suo, who was behind him, instantly stiffened his body, and his bound hands clenched into fists, and he didn't feel his nails digging into his flesh.

He was afraid.

"Oh, there is one more thing, I forgot to tell you, your junior brother Jiang Xu is now in the room of Master Wuyou next door, Gu Jue, Master Wuqing, are all there."

Yu Chi walked slowly back to Jiang Suo.

"You want to take Master Wuyou for yourself, have you ever thought about this day?"

Jiang Suo looked into Yu Chi's red eyes and was instantly drawn into them. He saw himself in Yu Chi's eyes, and...

"You really like looking into the eyes of the man who travels with you, and you also like the way he looks when he looks at you, right?"

The answer was irrelevant.

Although they didn't spend much time together, he discovered it.

This monster really likes the eyes of that inhuman creature.

Why?

The man's eyes were very clean, and there was a clear light in them.

It reminded him of the first time he met Feng Wuyou two years ago.

At that time, he had just been expelled from the Zichen Taoist sect, and he had no goals. He wandered aimlessly in the world, and finally, he arrived in Mingyue City.

He saw Feng Wuyou riding a horse at a river outside the city. He was wanton, bright and dazzling.

He saw in Feng Wuyou everything he had never possessed. It seemed as if it was destined that he was dazzled by Feng Wuyou.

In an instant, the thought of taking Feng Wuyou for himself overwhelmed and swallowed him like a tide.

Feng Wuyou failed to hold the reins of his horse and fell into the river, which undoubtedly gave Jiang Suo an opportunity.

He saved Feng Wuyou, successfully entered the Feng family, and became the so-called guard beside Feng Wuyou, able to accompany Feng Wuyou at all times.

After a while, he felt that it was not enough, so he began to slowly change the way he got along with Feng Wuyou. He became close friends with Feng Wuyou and they began to call each other brothers. Even Feng Wuqing and Wuyou didn't spend as much time together as he did.

He thought he was satisfied and that he would become the indispensable person beside Wuyou.

Until winter came.

There were many white plum blossoms planted in Jiaoyue Pavilion, and there was a plum garden. When the white plum blossoms were in full bloom, the garden was full of light plum fragrance. The first snow of the year fell in Mingyue City.

And with the arrival of the first snow, there was also a man named Mingze. At a glance, he saw Mingze's non-human identity.

The long silver hair can be faked, but the gentle temperament and the traces like the sediment of time can't deceive people.

He didn't have much opinion about Mingze at first, but Feng Wuyou's joy and shyness when he saw Mingze turned into a fire of jealousy, which burned Jiang Suo's rationality in an instant.

He and Mingze are two extreme opposites. Mingze is gentle, like the bright moon in the sky, pure and untainted; while he is evil, like a reptile in a ditch, a twisted monster.

In the dark, he peeked at the happiness that did not belong to him. They were bathed in the moonlight, under the snow, clean and pure, so pure that he was not worthy of getting involved in it.

Feng Wuyou looked at Mingze with bright affection in his eyes, which he himself did not notice, but Jiang Suo saw clearly. The affection made Jiang Suo's eyes red and painful.

He realized that Feng Wuyou had Mingze in his heart, and as long as Mingze was there, Feng Wuyou would never belong to him alone.

He made a crazy decision, he wanted to kill Mingze.

...

"I see the same obsession in your eyes. The man walking with you is your desire. You just haven't reached my step yet. Sooner or later, you will follow in my footsteps."

"We are of the same kind."

I don't know if he gave up the dying struggle, Jiang Suo looked at Yu Chi madly, and his expression was almost distorted when he said that.

Yu Chi, the world-famous doctor, is his kind, just like him.

No, not the same.

Every time he looked into Yu Chi's eyes, he would feel uneasy in his heart, and that feeling of uneasiness was very strong.

Maybe this great doctor was even crazier than him, and finally became a complete madman.

Yu Chi showed a mysterious smile under his twisted face and crazy words.

"Maybe, but I'm not as stupid as you."

"I want to see Wuyou! Let Wuyou come to see me!"

Perhaps stimulated by Yu Chi's smile, Jiang Suo began to struggle violently. The friction of the iron chain left bloody scratches on his arm.

Yu Chi staggered away and sat aside.

"Master Wuyou, I'm calling you."

He didn't even turn his head, but just called softly, and a man came in at the door.

The man was wearing a cloak and a hood and walked slowly in front of Jiang Suo, put down the hood and revealed his face.

Feng Wuyou stretched out his hand and stroked Jiang Suo's face.

"Are you okay?"

His face was filled with worry, and his eyes were full of heartache.

Jiang Suo lowered his head and wanted to rub his hand, but he pulled his hand back at this moment.

"Worry-free?"

Feng Wuyou lowered his eyes, and when he raised his head again, the worry and heartache just now had all disappeared, replaced by a smile that Jiang Suo couldn't understand.

"Do you like the gift I gave you?"

"Gift?"

Jiang Suo didn't understand.

Feng Wuyou threw a small white jade bottle on the ground, and it rolled to Jiang Suo's feet.

"I asked someone to call you to my room last night. When you came, plum blossoms were lit in the room."

His face was filled with indifference, an expression that Jiang Suo had never seen before. It didn't look like the Feng Wuyou he knew.

"I mixed a lot of aphrodisiac in the plum fragrance. Maybe you know this. After all, it was sent in by Wuqing himself when the rain fell, and I..."

Feng Wuyou's eyes fell on the small white jade bottle on the ground.

"Take the antidote in advance."