◎ "You are mine."◎
The carriage rumbled forward. Before it had gone far, Pei Ji, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Ah Qi, have someone bring the Bodhi seeds over. I will absorb the inner strength here."
Ah Qi was sitting on the shaft of the cart, and was stunned when he heard the words. He lifted the curtain and turned around: "Master, didn't you say you wanted a quiet place where you won't be disturbed?"
The place has been prepared for you, it is guaranteed to be top secret and no one can find out.
Listen to what you are saying now?
"No need, just find a quiet place and you can protect me." Pei Ji said lightly.
Ah Qi choked up and couldn't help asking, "Master, what are you worried about? I have ordered someone to follow Miss An. They are the best assassins in the pavilion. They are responsible for tracking her. They will make sure she is not lost and nothing happens to her..."
Pei Ji looked up at him, his dark eyes silent.
Ah Qi's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally faded away.
"Okay, okay, I'll ask someone to send it over right away." Ah Qi said helplessly.
The young master ordered, what could he do? He could only listen.
Ah Qi felt that the young master must have been with Miss An for too long and had picked up the same bad habits as her: willful!
He lowered the car curtain and began calling carrier pigeons to send an urgent message to Qiansha Pavilion.
On the other side, An Jiu and Fei Chen also set off. Their destination was Wuyi Mountain, which was a hundred miles away from here.
The two men rode there, setting out in the morning and arriving at the foot of Mount Wuyi in the evening.
There was a village at the foot of Mount Wuyi, and the villagers were all ordinary people, so the two of them stayed overnight in the village.
This village is somewhat xenophobic. When seeing a handsome monk accompanied by a young girl, most villagers are curious and cautious, and dare not come into contact with outsiders.
I asked several families, and they all said it was inconvenient to let me stay.
It was not until we asked a family in the corner of the village that we were allowed to stay for one night.
There was only an octogenarian and a teenage grandson in that family; their parents were missing.
The grandson stood at the door and knocked. When An Jiu looked over, his skinny and yellow face turned red and he said in a country accent, "Girls, I've boiled water for you. Do you want me to bring it to you?"
Just as An Jiu was about to speak, Fei Chen, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, stood up and said, "No need, I will do it."
He went outside and brought back a bucket of hot water, then gave the room to her. He stood quietly at the door and let Anjiu wipe herself and bathe in the room.
It is now mid-May, and Wuyi Mountain is in the southeast. The weather is gradually getting hotter. The two have been running outside for a day, and An Jiu is sweating all over, so he needs to take a bath.
As dusk fell, this old country house looked particularly cramped and dark once the door was closed.
The old door of the house could not be closed tightly and looked shaky.
Through the crack in the door, An Jiu could even see the back of Fei Chen standing outside the door. The light coming through the crack was half covered by his figure.
An Jiu quickly wiped the sweat off his body and changed into a set of underwear.
During the entire process, Feichen stood outside with his back to the door, his slender figure as solid as a mountain.
An Jiu looked at him after a while and felt relieved.
After wiping herself, she put on her clothes and opened the door, "I'm ready."
The monk with his back to her turned around, with his brows drooping, not looking at her. He walked into the house quietly, took out the remaining water she had used, and poured it into the ditch beside him.
After doing all this, he lifted his eyelids and said calmly: "You can go and have a rest. I will keep watch for you."
An Jiu vaguely felt that his ears were a little red, but it was dark at night and he couldn't see it clearly.
She climbed onto the bed. The farmer's bed was covered with dry straw, which rustled when she lay on it.
An Jiu was sleeping on his side, and saw a figure sitting by the window not far away in the darkness. The bright moonlight outside the window fell on his smooth head, reflecting a little bright light.
"Master, don't you want to rest?" She lowered her voice unconsciously.
In the darkness of the night, Fei Chen's clear voice could be heard: "I am a martial artist, and meditation is a way for me to rest. Go to sleep, benefactor. Nothing will happen to me tonight."
The surroundings were quiet and the night was cool and silent.
The air was filled with the chirping of tiny insects and the croaking of frogs.
An Jiu was tired from traveling all day, and even though the bed was not comfortable, he fell asleep quickly.
Time passed bit by bit, and suddenly, she felt a strong sense of being watched in her sleep, as if she was being stared at by a large beast, and a chill came over her heart.
An Jiu suddenly woke up from his sleep. As soon as he opened his eyes, he subconsciously looked towards where Fei Chen was.
However, the place where the monk originally sat was now empty.
An Jiu's heart skipped a beat. Before she could come to her senses, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a dark shadow sitting at the head of her bed, looking at her quietly in the darkness.
If she could remain calm if Feichen wasn't there, she was so scared when she saw this scene that she almost jumped out of the bed.
If I have to use a metaphor, it's probably like the black-clad man in the bleach anime she'd watched, who would wake up in the middle of the night and sit at the head of your bed, giving you that horrifying feeling.
Frightened, An Jiu subconsciously opened his mouth and was about to scream.
“Ah—ah!”
What came faster than her scream was a dry and slightly cool hand, which covered her face and muffled her short scream.
The man in black leaned down, his dark eyes flickered in the darkness, like two faint will-o'-the-wisp lights.
The man whose face could not be seen clearly covered An Jiu's mouth with one hand and pinched her neck with the other, and whispered, "Don't scream."
An Jiu grasped his arm weakly with both hands, staring at him with her big dark eyes without blinking, a look of realization gradually appearing in her eyes.
"Did you recognize me?" The man chuckled, but there was no joy in his laughter, only a cold tone. "How dare you betray me."
He moved closer to her, and An Jiu could vaguely see the man's face. His narrow eyes were narrowed like a cheetah, and there was a ferocious and dangerous look in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
"I heard that he was guarding the door for you just now? How impressive! The spotless Buddhist disciples of Wuyin Temple have become dogs in front of your door. Anjiu, I really underestimated you." The man spoke word by word, his eyes fixed on the girl's face.
Seeing her panic, seeing her trembling, seeing her eyelashes trembling like butterflies and tears welling up in her eyes, he felt extremely angry.
"You see, even if there are guard dogs, you still can't escape from my grasp. If you dare to disobey me, tell me, how should I punish you?"
Thinking of how An Jiu often came to him crying for injections, a dark light suddenly flashed in the man's eyes.
He raised his hand and tapped the girl's body with his slender fingertips quickly and lightly a few times, as if tapping blood.
An Jiu couldn't understand the meaning, he just felt a surge of heat surging out from his body and spreading to his limbs in an instant, as if countless insects were crawling rapidly in his blood vessels, bringing endless itching and unbearableness.
She blinked and an uncontrollable sob escaped from her nose.
“Woo…”
The man slowly released his hand that was covering her lips, stood up straight, and looked at her coldly.
He released the poison from her body.
An Jiu was lying on the bed, feeling the familiar discomfort in his body, and realized this belatedly.
After a moment of blankness, An Jiu was shocked!
What kind of a dog man is this!!!
Didn't he leave? Why did he come back halfway?
And he just said that Feichen was guarding the door for her, so he must have placed surveillance around her!
An Jiu felt uneasy when she thought that her every move was under his eyes.
She thought Pei Ji would leave. After all, it was written in the original book that after stealing the Bodhi seeds, Pei Ji would return to Qiansha Pavilion and make a comeback after a period of dormancy.
He shouldn't be here! How could he not play by the rules?
And if you are jealous, just be jealous. Why bother her? You will end up in the crematorium easily, you know!
The straw and burlap sheets under the mattress became torture instruments for An Jiu at this moment.
She tossed and turned, moaning, and struggled to reach out to the person standing beside the bed.
The extreme feedback from each movement left her speechless. Apart from the broken tone in her throat, she couldn't utter a single word.
"Fei... Fei Yi... you..." She called his name intermittently, but it sounded like a mosquito's whisper in her ears.
The low moans one after another did not bring any sympathy from the man. He put one hand behind his back, and his face hidden in the darkness was cold and indifferent.
"This is the price you pay for betraying me," he said coldly.
No one noticed that the hands behind his back were shaking uncontrollably. That was a side effect of him forcing himself to absorb the inner strength of the Bodhi seed.
It was also the price he paid for turning back halfway.
With his long, crow-feather eyelashes drooping, the man watched indifferently as the girl rolled over on the bed, her slender white wrists hanging in the air, reaching out to him as if for help.
He did not move, allowing the girl's pink fingertips to grab a piece of his shirt, making fine wrinkles on the flawless snow-white piece.
“Please… please…” The girl raised her head with difficulty, her snow-white face shining brightly in the dark night.
Her forehead was covered in sweat, her cheeks were flushed, and her long black hair was a mess as it tumbled, sticking to her snow-white cheeks and small, red lips, winding in an alluring curve.
In fact, it was not painful. The effect of the poison in Anjiu was to amplify the senses. The straw under the bed pricked his body through the cloth, bringing waves of slight pain, as well as endless itching and numbness in all directions.
An Jiu wanted to scratch it, but when his hand fell on his skin, a tingling sensation went deep into his bones.
It's not right to scratch it, and it's not right not to scratch it. She is almost going crazy!
The man stared down at her condescendingly. Seeing tears rolling down the girl's bright eyes and the crystal drops of water falling onto the bed one by one, he finally bent down, pinched her delicate chin with two fingers and lifted it up.
Just at this moment, the sound of birds singing was heard outside the house. He suddenly tilted his head and tightened his jaw.
This was the signal sent by Qiansha Pavilion. The monk was alert and should have realized that he was trying to make a feint to the east and attack in the west, and would be back soon.
There are not many first-rate masters in the world. Apart from Ah Qi, there is no one in Qiansha Pavilion who can fight against him.
It's time for him to go.
Thinking of this, the man unconsciously exerted force with his fingertips, causing the girl to let out a broken cry.
He turned back when he heard the voice, his eyes fell on the girl's open tender lips, his eyes were heavy.
"Your watchdog is coming," he said in a deep tone. Seeing the girl's eyes light up, the man gritted his teeth and sneered, saying viciously, "Don't be happy too soon, I will let him know whose thing you are."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips.
The man's actions were not gentle at all, but rather violent, as if he was venting his anger, like a wild dog tearing at its prey.
The girl tried to resist weakly, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree.
She cried out in pain, but he remained unmoved.
Sweeping across those soft and sweet lips, his thin lips fell, and rolled hard on the delicate skin of her neck and ears, leaving bright red marks.
Every time a mark was left, the girl would tremble for a moment, tears rolling down her eyes.
The sound of birds chirping outside the window was heard again, and he could even catch the sound of the monk hurrying over.
Pei Ji finally let her go. As soon as he loosened his fingers, the girl flowed down like soft water, breathing rapidly, her chest heaving.
She closed her eyes tightly, as if she never wanted to see him again.
Pei Ji sneered silently. He originally wanted to leave like this, but he thought that if he let her continue to be poisoned like this, it would give her more reason to come into close contact with the monk.
Thinking of this, he immediately raised his hand and tapped her body several times again to seal the poison.
He was the one who cured her of the poison himself, so he naturally knew how to remove it.
After doing all this, he turned around, walked quickly to the door, stood up and jumped out of sight.
In less than half a minute, Feichen came back.
When An Jiu heard footsteps approaching from afar, he subconsciously shuddered and opened his eyes to look over.
The door of the house was wide open, and outside was the quiet and cold moonlight. A monk in a red robe walked to the door and suddenly stopped.
From a short distance, he saw the girl on the bed.
At this moment, her dress was disheveled, her hair was wet, and her face was covered with wet tears. The most eye-catching thing was her red and swollen lips and the bright red marks on the side of her neck.
Everything is so ambiguous and full of suggestive meanings.
She opened her misty tearful eyes and looked at him from afar. There was still a faint blush on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, like the charming spring love and the beauty of April.
Feichen paused, then quickened his pace.
He couldn't stop feeling guilty, thinking that if he hadn't been so careless and fallen into that man's trap, An Jiu wouldn't have suffered like this.
The monk reached out his hand to the girl, wanting to help her up, but the girl gently dodged him.
She hugged her knees and sat up, leaning against the headboard. After a while, she whispered, "Xian Wuming is here. He said I'm his. Master, don't touch me. I'm afraid he might do something bad to you."
Fei Chen frowned and said, "I am not afraid of him, and you don't have to be afraid either. I will never leave your side. I can diagnose your pulse, so please let me take a look at your body."
An Jiu lowered his head and shook his head, saying, "No, I'm not injured... Let's keep our distance from now on."
Fei Chen: "Tan Yue, you don't have to worry about me..."
Looking at the monk's complicated expression, An Jiu felt like crying but had no tears.
She wasn't thinking about him, she was thinking about herself! Fei Chen wasn't afraid of Xian Wu Ming, she was afraid!
If this happens again, she will be half dead!
This villain is getting crazier and crazier.
An Jiu poked the system in his mind: "System, what is Pei Ji's favorability now?"
System: [The target of the strategy is Pei Ji, and his current favorability towards you is 75. ]
This 75% goodwill finally managed to comfort Anjiu's devastated heart.
She lowered her eyes and suddenly saw a bright red mark on the back of her hand. She couldn't help but let out a low sigh.
The author has something to say:
Fei Chen: Am I a watchdog?
Pei Ji: Woof, I am the real dog qwq I also want to be a watchdog ah wuwu wuwu, jealous!
Starting to go crazy, the male lead is such a bastard!
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