Chapter 95: So Wild
Mu Bailinfeng walked with the bone painting on his back in order to find the entrance to the demon world. Only by finding the demon world can he save Linfeng.
Yu Chi just said lightly about his behavior.
"You are really crazy."
Then he went out and found a very long pole with the help of Ning Sui.
He hung a lantern and a black handkerchief on the pole and found a high place to stick it up.
Gu Jue followed him out and asked him what he was doing when he saw him like this.
"Hang up a signal. If someone from Jiyue Pavilion sees it, they will come looking for you."
"How long will it take?"
"Very soon."
Yu Chi stood upright under the long pole, and Gu Jue raised his hand to hold Yu Chi's hand.
When Mu Bailinfeng mentioned the demon clan just now, he could feel that Yu Chi's mood changed for a moment.
But he hid too quickly and he didn't have time to see it clearly.
"Yu Chi, what were you thinking about just now in the house?"
Yu Chi turned his head, and his eyes looked at Gu Jue in the darkness.
Gu Jue looked back at him, and neither of them dodged.
In the end, Yu Chi was the first to lose the battle.
"I was thinking, if you can really find the door to the demon clan, will you go..."
"Why do you think so?"
He was interrupted by Gu Jue before he finished speaking. He seemed to really not understand why Yu Chi would think so.
"The demon clan is more suitable for you to live in. You don't need to pretend or take medicine to hide."
"But you are not there."
Yu Chi paused, and Gu Jue tightened his grip on his hand.
"Yu Chi, there is no you there, and no sister..."
He didn't know if the demon world really existed. He only knew that he had been in this world since he could remember, and had never been to any demon world.
He had suffered a lot of malice, but from the moment Grandma Yu brought him home, he was also constantly receiving kindness from this world.
Yu Chi was even more so.
When the others learned of his identity, they were more or less wary, and only later did they slowly relax.
Only Yu Chi could be seen at a glance, but he was not wary of himself.
"I don't know why you are obsessed with the saying that those who are not of my race must have different hearts. I know you insist on it, but I didn't ask because I know that one day you will tell me everything, just like before."
"But I also clearly understand that you don't agree with this sentence, and you even hope that someone will disagree with it like you, so when Mu Bailinfeng expressed his disagreement, you chose to save him."
"From your attitude towards me, I know that you don't have any grudges against non-human things. Yu Chi, I think you are here for me, and you should also think of me as being here for you, okay?"
Gu Jue said a lot of words, which moved Yu Chi a little. He raised his hand and stroked Gu Jue's eyebrows.
"Do you know why I liked your eyes so much when we first met?"
Gu Jue recalled Yu Chi's answer when he asked this question before.
"Because they are beautiful?"
"Yes, and they are very clean and clear, which is something I have never had, and what I long for but will never get."
From the moment he was taken back by Qiong Yu Lou, he was destined not to be associated with the word clean. Jiang Suo was right. Gu
Jue was what he longed for.
That's why he felt that the Yuan Jie Sword, which was stained with blood and had committed many murders in his hands, was not worthy of Gu Jue.
Just like their sword names, Gu Jue was a worldly immortal, and he was a sin in the abyss.
Gu Jue let go of Yu Chi's hand, but hooked Yu Chi's neck and hugged the person in front of him tightly.
Yu Chi paused, hugged Gu Jue's waist, and hugged him into his arms.
He heard Gu Jue say,
"If you hold me, I will be yours, from body and mind to soul, all are yours."
He was telling Yu Chi what he longed for but could never get.
It was all nonsense.
Yu Chi said he had it, but he belonged to Yu Chi, and what he had was what Yu Chi had.
As long as Yu Chi wanted it, as long as he had it, he could give it to Yu Chi.
Their breaths intertwined, getting closer and closer, and seeing that their lips were about to touch, two light coughs came from the side.
Gu Jue immediately turned his face away, loosened his hands and stepped out of Yu Chi's arms.
Yu Chi was unwilling to loosen his hands around his waist, and was slapped by Gu Jue.
Gu Jue stood by and adjusted his hair awkwardly. Yu Chi's eyes moved away from Gu Jue and looked at the person who made the sound.
The man smiled awkwardly and touched his head. His back felt cold and he was sweating.
"Gate, Pavilion Master."
He disturbed the Pavilion Master's good things, didn't he?
"Well, go prepare something."
"Gate Master, what is it?"
The man was originally very happy because he could do things for the Pavilion Master.
But as Yu Chi reported more and more medicinal materials, he began to sweat profusely and even raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his head.
When Yu Chi finally finished, he felt that he was finished, as he hadn't remembered any of them.
Especially since Yu Chi asked him.
"Have you remembered them? Send them to me tomorrow morning."
"I..."
Should he say he remembered them or not?
Did he dare to ask the owner of the pavilion to recite the "recipe" again?
The answer was no.
Or Gu Jue next to him couldn't help laughing out loud, reached into Yu Chi's clothes, took out a piece of paper, and handed it to the man.
"Don't tease him."
Yu Chi wrote down the herbs he needed, and maybe because the man spoke at the critical moment just now, he wanted to make fun of him.
The man took the list and burst into tears of gratitude to Gu Jue.
"Thank you, um... Pavilion Master?"
"Ah? I'm not the Pavilion Master."
Gu Jue waved his hands hurriedly. Why did he call him Pavilion Master right away? Wasn't the Pavilion Master standing next to him?
Yu Chi pressed his hand, which made Gu Jue look sideways.
"I didn't call you wrong. You go and do it."
The man took the order and left. Only Yu Chi and Gu Jue were left standing there. Gu Jue curled his fingers slightly and touched Yu Chi's hand.
"Where did I call you wrong?"
"That's right. You and I are one. I am the Pavilion Master, and you are naturally the Pavilion Master."
Gu Jue wanted to say that it was impossible.
But before he could say anything, Yu Chi pressed his shoulders and pushed him against the wall, protecting the back of his head with her hands.
The night was very quiet, and the evening breeze blew gently, blowing their hair and moving their clothes.
Because they were very close, Gu Jue could smell the cool sandalwood fragrance on Yu Chi again.
He raised his head slightly, and Yu Chi happened to lower his head, and his lips touched a piece of warmth.
While their lips were rubbing against each other, Yu Chi held Gu Jue's lips and said something.
"Your waist is so thin, Ah Jue."
The hands on his waist tightened, and Gu Jue trembled, his eyes widened, and he wanted to speak but was blocked by Yu Chi.
They kissed in the night, secretly and boldly.
…
When they entered the room again, Mu Bailinfeng had adjusted his mood and sat cross-legged on the bed, with Gu Hua on his knees.
The candle was still burning, and he heard the door open and looked over.
Gu Jue came in first. He stared at him with a sharp gaze, his lips slightly parted.
“Your mouth is swollen.”
Gu Jue covered his mouth and sat down to the side.
Shy.
Yu Chi behind him had a smile in his foxy eyes and met Mu Bailinfeng’s eyes.
Mu Bailinfeng’s eyebrows jumped.
“What are you laughing at? You are swollen too.”
“…”
Ning Sui had already left, and there were only three of them left in the room, staring at each other.
Mu Bailinfeng’s eyes swept back and forth between Yu Chi and Gu Jue, and he laughed as he looked at them.
"How did you two get together?"
In order to avoid silence, Mu Bailinfeng spoke first.
Gu Jue put his hands on his knees and drew circles with his fingers.
"We..."
"Oh, at a wedding, I snatched him back from the bridal chamber."
Gu Jue covered his face, and Mu Bailinfeng opened his mouth.
This doctor looks weak and frail, and just now he needed someone to protect him.
I didn't expect that he was so wild and even kidnapped someone's bride. You can't judge
a person by his appearance.