The Glass Maiden

Chapter 132: Juntian Tackling the Sea (5)

Having been out of Zhoushan, Xuanji suddenly slapped her hand and exclaimed, "No! I promised Linglong to go to the underworld to see Wutong's situation! I forgot it!" She turned away and wanted to go back, Yu Sifeng stopped. Frowning: "What are you going to see Wutong doing? Why would Linglong let you see him?"

Xuanji looked at him hesitantly, not knowing what to say. Yu Sifeng said again: "So you said you were coming to the underworld for this. What happened to Linglong?"

Xuanji had to tell Linglong how she had nightmares every day, suspecting that Wu Tong was still in the shadows and pestering her. After hearing this, Yu Sifeng frowned without saying a word, but was helpless and "touched" his chin and smiled: "Don't be bullshit, everyone is in hell, where is the ability to "harass" the people in Yangjian! Otherwise, Lao Tzu has this thousand years. I’ve long entrusted countless dreams! I think this has nothing to do with the lingering spirit, it is clearly a heart disease!"

"Probably not, Linglong looks very scared, maybe Wutong really made a ghost. You go first, I'll take a look, and come back soon." Xuanji waved her hand, and she was stopped by Yu Sifeng again. He said solemnly: "Don't go, waste time."

"What is a waste of time!" Xuanji was a little annoyed, flushed and stared at Yu Sifeng. He wanted to speak but stopped, only frowning and hesitating, the purple fox groaned and said: "Xuanji, in my opinion, this matter really has nothing to do with Wutong. People who are truly lingering will not just ask for dreams and be imprisoned in hell. The punished soul is even less capable of entrusting dreams. What's more, you see, Shen Tu Yu is guarded here, and there are guards on every floor in hell. Wutong is not a powerful person like Wuzhiqi, and it is impossible to escape. As the saying goes, thinking about day and dreaming at night, I think Linglong thinks too much. Wu Zhiqi is right, it is a heart disease."

"But..." Xuanji still couldn't figure it out. Yu Sifeng squeezed her hand and said: "Go to the inn first and I will tell you tonight."

Everyone didn't support her before going back, Xuanji had to obediently follow them and leave.

Wuzhiqi was imprisoned for a thousand years, and when he came out to see a tree and a grass are fresh, he started yelling and scratching his cheeks in the wilderness, and there was no moment of silence. When I arrived in the town, I saw the hustle and bustle of people and the row upon row of construction shops, my eyes became straight, but quiet.

After entering the restaurant, Xuanji kept his promise, bought three or four jars of good wine, threw it in front of Wuzhiqi, and smiled: "Come on, let's drink!"

At that moment, his eyes were brighter than the sun.

Although Wuzhiqi is greedy, he is not stuffed like Teng Snake. On the contrary, whether it is drinking or eating vegetables, he appears very leisurely. Everyone talks and laughs, talks about changes outside, and drinks quickly. Dried a jar of pear blossom stuffed. Wu Zhi Qi held a wine glass, leaned against the railing on the second floor, looked at the bustling market below, and sighed with a smile: "It's really changed a lot outside. A thousand years ago, where did you get this mellow and good wine? Such an exquisite small building. The houses are all made of stone, with patterns made of human faces..."

After that, he twisted a piece of delicate pastry, threw his mouth to chew, and said, "Um... it's delicious! Unexpectedly, I will come out in a thousand years, and this day will be more comfortable than the heavens! The gods must be here! The heaven is envious and jealous, and the untouchables will enjoy it better than him."

"Hey, have you lived in the Heavenly Court?" Xuan Ji was curious.

"That's not true!" Wuzhi Qi haha ​​laughed, "I have lived for a long time! Every day someone will bring me food, afraid that I will get angry, every day I change a trick to give me delicious food, but unfortunately there is no taste!"

really? Xuanji's eyes had turned into worship. The purple fox snorted, rolled his eyes and said, "Listen to him bragging! It must be the period when he was locked up in the sky prison. It is considered good if the people of the sky did not kill him, and still keep him?"

"Oh, let me tell you that the heavens are not as beautiful as Kunlun Mountain. I have suffered from those gods, and I have to pretend to be eight hundred, and I must be grieving in my heart. When I look back at the old man, I will ask him about this. : Do you always know how many gods there are in the lower realm of Sifan every day? It embarrass him to keep it!"

Everyone ate and drank, and the wine drank to the heart, even Liu Yihuan no longer sullen, and Wuzhiqi and you have a cup and I have a cup. After a drink, I got drunk and happily helped each other to stay in the inn. Xuanji got up and felt sultry while staying in the room. She was going downstairs to fetch water to wash her face, but she heard the purple fox giggling in the backyard with a very sweet voice.

She drank the most today, because in the world, it was difficult to maintain the fox-like appearance, and she turned into a beauty in purple. After drinking, the fox's ears and tail ran out, and she was almost seen. Xuan Ji was worried that she would be uncomfortable after drinking too much, so she pushed the door and walked over. Suddenly, she saw the purple fox hugged like an octopus like an octopus. The green silk was messy and the face was red, with a drunk fascination. It's heartbeat.

Xuanji hurried back, fearing to disturb the two of them talking about love. The purple fox giggled for a while, and suddenly said softly: "I am unsupported, am I not beautiful?" The voice was tender, as if water could drip out, and Xuanji felt blush and heartbeat across the distance.

Wuzhi Qi smiled and said, "Beautiful, my little fox is naturally beautiful."

The purple fox laughed and trembled, suddenly hooked his neck, winking like silk, and said softly: "Then you kiss me, don't you like me?"

Xuanji only felt that it was inconvenient for her to stay here, turned around and was about to leave, and suddenly heard Wu Qi whispered: "You are drunk, go to sleep." The voice was as cold as water, and there was no sign of being "confused" or "confused". The purple fox still laughed. After laughing for a long time, he said softly: "You kiss me and I will go to sleep."

"Don't be fooling around." Wu Zhiqi patted her on the head, like treating a willful little pet, "Go up to sleep."

Zihu reduced his smile, slowly let go, stood in front of him, and looked at him quietly. Unsupported Qi didn't change his expression, and looked at her without frowning. After a long while, she suddenly curled the corners of her lips and said softly: "Okay, I'm going to sleep. No support, you should rest earlier, have a good dream, remember to dream of me~"

Wuzhiqi waved his hand: "Go to sleep! Where is so much nonsense."

Zihu just giggled, staggered to the top of the wall, opened the window and jumped in.

There is something wrong with their situation. Xuanji silently returned to her house, sitting in a daze. For a long time, she heard Zihu unilaterally talk about her relationship with Wu Zhiqi, and thought the two were a pair. That time when they went to the underworld, Wu Zhiqi himself asked the purple fox to stay. It turned out that it was Luohua deliberately and ruthlessly.

The purple fox is so beautiful, why doesn't Wuzhiqi like it?

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Yu Sifeng walked in with a tea tray. Seeing that Xuanji was sitting in a daze on the edge of the bed without sleeping, he couldn't help but smiled and said, "Why, are you still mad at me about Linglong?"

Xuanji jumped up, rushed to hook his neck, hesitated, then raised her head and said: "Sifeng... you kiss me."

Yu Sifeng was still holding a tea tray in his hand, and was so dumbfounded by her request that he said with a smile, "I am not angry, I was thinking of spring." Before the voice fell, he had disappeared between the intertwined lips. He gave her a kiss enthusiastically, although the result satisfied her very much, but—

"Don't...it's not dark yet!" Xuan Ji hurriedly grasped his irregular hands, panting, and finally let him settle down. Yu Sifeng put the tea tray on the table, hugged her up, smiled bitterly: "Is there anyone who tortured people like you?" Xuanji hooked his neck in shame, and whispered: "Well, tonight...night Let's talk about it." After the words, they were already inaudible, and his face flushed with shame.

Yu Sifeng lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, hugged her to the edge of the bed, and they sat down side by side and poured tea for a drink. Xuanzhen was stunned for a long time before she said: "Si Feng, you said, if you don't like someone, don't you want to get close to her?"

Yu Sifeng is so smart. Seeing her look, he knew what she was referring to. He smiled and said, "Purple fox is very good, but no one will fall in love with each other because they are very good. Maybe they know too much. For a long time, too familiar, so I can’t be a lover.”

"Who said that? Linglong and Senior Brother Six grew up together, aren't they already married? Linglong only has Senior Brother Six in his heart, and Senior Brother Six only has Linglong in his heart."

Yu Sifeng put down the teacup, played with her slender fingers, and whispered: "I don't know if Minyan only has Linglong in his heart. But Linglong must not only have Minyan in his heart."

What do you mean? Xuanji looked at him suspiciously.

He smiled and said: "It's not easy to'intervene' in other people's affairs. But a woman's mind is always sensitive and sensitive, and only she knows how she thinks, so what is there between her and Wutong? , Which caused her heart disease, that is also her own business."

"I, I still don't understand." Xuanji murmured, "Do you mean that Linglong likes Wutong? Impossible? He is a badass at all."

Yu Sifeng grabbed her hand and said softly: "Xuanji, you see, the hand has a palm and the back of the hand. Like a human, it is divided into the surface and the inner layer. Most of our surface layers follow rationality. What is right and what is wrong? , The world has already been set. For Linglong, Minyan is the best choice on the surface. Growing up together, childhood sweethearts, talking about everything, and loving each other, besides him, would there be a better choice?"

Xuanji shook her head.

"But the inner mind is not controlled by wisdom, or even controlled by ourselves. It is completely free, exposing the darkest and most secret thoughts in our hearts. Wutong exists in the inner layer of Linglong. The world. She is completely unfamiliar with him, everything is mysterious. Perhaps something we don’t know happened during the period of imprisonment, which made her have strange emotions-she will know clearly that this man is completely different from Min Yan, this This is another choice. Once the surface and the inner layer conflict, everyone's reaction is to cover up the inner layer, because there are countless rules on the surface that are locked up, and those who resist will not end well. One is a childhood sweetheart, and the other is Mysterious enemy, which one should she choose?"

Xuanji still shook her head.

Yu Sifeng smiled lightly: "Xuanji, I tell you, no matter which one she chooses, she will regret it. The world is cruel, and she often puts two things with equal temptations in front of you. If you choose one, you must discard it. Another one. Now, her inner heart is crying for Wutong, so it is not something we can "intervene" in, and it has nothing to do with Wutong, it is completely her own heart disease."

"Then... what should I do?" Xuan Ji looked up at him piously in his arms, with black and white eyes, as if looking at the gods in her own world, wholeheartedly in love and faith.

Yu Sifeng couldn't help lowering his head to kiss, and muttered: "You don't have to do anything...Time is the best medicine... Hold me tight, Xuanji."

His kiss was confusing, and he couldn't help turning around, holding his neck, his tentacles were naked and hot skin. She still didn't understand when she was taken off in a trance, and then, it was still dark...If she wanted to blurt out, all her wings were under the flames he ignited.