Chapter 20: 020

The sword Fu Wanqing wanted was called "Huai Xiu Jian."
The scorching gaze fell on Yu Shengyan's face, and a lazy and charming smile hung on the corner of her lips. The crimson on her face, like Feixia, had not faded, and the air was still brewing. She wiped the white silk with her fingertips and finally stayed at the collarbone for a while, as if the little daughter was acting like a baby, she asked again: "Pay or not?"
A strong and complex emotion was brewing in Yusheng's smoky eyes, like a jar of old wine, with endless flavors in it. She withdrew from Fu Wanqing's side, her eyes fell on the celadon vase placed on the small table next to her. She faintly said: "The sword will not be given to you." The voice is as usual. Fu Wanqing, how could she not understand the woman's thoughts?
This was also Fu Wanqing’s expected answer. She did not continue to entangle on this, she just covered her lips and yawned, and smiled: "I'm tired, come here, sit here and guard me, not allowed to leave. "Yushengyan Yiyan sat on the couch, her sleeves being held down by Fu Wanqing, as if she was afraid that she would suddenly escape.
Fu Wanqing is really sleepy, and even the strongest people can't help being sleepy. The red glow on her face because of the emotions faded little by little, revealing a haggard face that was as pale as white paper. Yu Shengyan tilted her head to look at Fu Wanqing's sleeping face, and her gaze slowly moved to the top of her collarbone, where there were little red marks like plum blossoms. The fingers gently lifted a strand of Fu Wanqing's hair, and then slowly stroked her lips, Yu Shengyan sighed softly, the coldness between her eyebrows and eyes melted away, as soft as water.
The door was gently pushed open.
Yu Shengyan recovered that cold face again.
The third son's eyes were full of concern, and she lowered her voice and asked, "How is she?"
Yushengyan glanced at her, then lowered his eyes, and said quietly, "Nothing."
Yu Shengyan had no thoughts to speak.
San Gongzi only felt like an uninvited guest who broke into someone else's house. She glanced at Fu Wanqing who was sleeping peacefully on the couch, and finally exited the room gently.
Chunfeng Yixiaolou, after experiencing these storms, people are still coming and going.
The people on the rivers and lakes suddenly realized that this time its backing was far more terrifying than before. Who is San Gongzi? Some people answered that it was from the secret gate. Wrong, the two young masters of the Tianjimen are just a follower of San Gongzi. Who doesn't know where the third son came from, he only knows that this person has done a good job, and after making a big fuss in the mourning hall of Tianjimen Zhongtian, he will be subdued and obedient to his two unscrupulous children.
Those who come to Chunfeng Yixiao Lou are all people who can enjoy it.
Who will not enjoy the children of the family in the arena?
Fu Wanqing is a very enjoyable person from the rivers and lakes. Her attendant did not follow, but there was Yushengyan beside her. Injured this time, there is even more reason to make Huanyu smoke to his heart's content. She expected that Yushengyan would be willing, and she also knew that Yushengyan would be softhearted.
"Do you know San Gongzi?" Yu Shengyan peeled off a piece of orange, stuffed it into the man who was leaning on the wicker chair, and suddenly asked.
Fu Wanqing squinted and held Yu Shengyan's fingertips in her mouth. She shook her head and nodded.
"Yeah." Yu Shengyan snorted softly.
The sweet smell slipped down her throat, and Fu Wanqing licked Yushengyan's fingertips.
Yu Shengyan retracted his fingertips, slightly lost.
Fu Wanqing sat up and said, "You don't understand, but I know you won't ask again."
Yusheng Yan lowered her eyes and peeled off another orange. Looking up, she saw Fu Wanqing's face with a little expectation and excitement. Suddenly, she took a different thought and took back her outstretched hand. Into his own mouth. Expecting to fail, Fu Wanqing snorted unhappily. She threw herself at Yu Shengyan and bit the petal.
One orange, the two share food.
The hand wrapped around his waist seemed to burn his skin through the clothes.
Fu Wanqing held Yu Shengyan's lips.
This ecstasy is addictive, even Fu Wanqing couldn't help but indulge in it.
"Shameless! Outrageous!" A scolding sound came from the Jing Wall.
Fu Wanqing wrinkled her brows tightly, and sprinkled a handful of silver needles directly at the sound. She sat on Yu Shengyan’s lap, staring at the brothers and sisters of the Yang family who had broken into the yard. cold.
Yang Wogong pulled his sister behind him, his brows and eyes were filled with deep helplessness and exhaustion. He didn't want to bring Yang Wumin, but he couldn't tell her. He looked down at his right leg, concealing the affection and desire in his heart. "Ms. Fu, believe it or not, Jade Guanyin is not in our Weiyang Escort. I will definitely track down the whereabouts of Yu Guanyin, offer the original, and return my innocence to the Prestige Escort. I don’t want to because of this, The relationship between Weiyang Escort and Chivalrous Villa was damaged." Fu Hui only has a daughter like Fu Wanqing, and the future Chivalrous Villa must be inherited by Fu Wanqing. In fact, what Guo Ju said is correct. The White Dao Alliance can still be maintained in the hands of the older generation, and in the hands of their generation, it may be over.
Fu Wanqing glanced at him lightly and asked, "Is this Yang Yifei or you Yang Wugong? The old man and Yang Yifei still have friendship. As for the Chivalrous Villa and the Weiyang Escort, they will soon cease to exist. What kind of friendship are you talking about?"
Yang Wugong said, "What does this mean?"
Fu Wanqing smiled lazily: "Don't you know that Bishui Sect is ready to deal with the Baidao Alliance? Zhong Tian is dead, and the Tianji Gate is actually over. Will you be the next one or the Cang Sect? neither knows."
Yang Wumin exclaimed, "Fu Wanqing, as the eldest lady of the Chivalrous Villa, you are in collusion with the leader of the demon cult to cruel the martial arts fellow!"
Fu Wanqing sneered and asked: "How do you know that I am not the Chivalry Villa and Bishuijiao colluding? The old man was dissatisfied with Yang Yifei very early, and added the jade Guanyin thing, tusk, He can say it, Yang Yifei will not die if he wants to win the escort."
Yang Wugong looked at Fu Wanqing in surprise, and could hardly tell the truth or falsehood in her words: "Miss Fu, you--"
Fu Wanqing licked her lips, her eyes fell on the orange on the side, and she whispered: "Combine a knife like water, Wu Yan Shengxue, tear a new orange with a delicate hand." The words lingered on her lips, seemingly there. A bit regretful.
Yu Shengyan stretched out his hand to take the orange, and asked quietly, "Do you still want to'the first warmth of the brocade, the fragrance of the beast, and the relative sitting and adjusting the sheng'?"
Fu Wanqing slumped on her shoulder and said with a sullen smile: "We didn't choose a good time to break the new orange at night. In this case, I can lie in your ear and say, "Ma Huashuangrong , It's better to leave."
The two lowered their heads and laughed softly, without paying any attention to the visitor.
Yang Wumin was so angry that her pretty face flushed red, she turned her head away, as if she couldn't watch this scene. But Yang Wugong's eyes were full of sadness, he stared at Fu Wanqing dumbly, his heart was ashamed.
"Brother, don't you understand now? Fu Wanqing doesn't like men at all! She is self-willed to be low, and mixed with the evil spirits of Bishui Sect! Let's go! Go back to Yangzhou Mansion and ask daddy "Yu Guanyin" 'The matter, and Chivalry Villa, if they really want to deal with us, it would be bad."
Yang Wugong shook his head and smiled sadly: "Uncle Fu at Chivalrous Villa will not."
Because Fu Wanqing is Fu Wanqing, all her actions will not represent the Chivalrous Villa.
"You know everything about the rivers and lakes." Yu Shengyan said calmly. "Or, a lot of things are from your plan?"
Fu Wanqing smiled and said proudly: "Yes."
"What do you want to do?" Yu Shengyan asked again.
Fu Wanqing didn't answer, staring at Yu Shengyan's cold face, and pressing her hand on her heart.
Yu Shengyan's eyes seemed to have gathered thousands of stars, deep and distant, which attracted people's emotions to spy.
"You started to care about me." Fu Wanqing licked the corners of her lips, smiling like a cunning fox.
"Yeah." Yu Shengyan nodded.
"What do I want to do?" Fu Wanqing cast her gaze to the distant sky. Her expression suddenly became empty and lost. She sighed and continued, "I want revenge, I want to overthrow This river and lake. Yushengyan, I am not a good person. Compared to you, I am more suitable to be the leader of this demon cult."
"Yeah." Yu Shengyan said lightly.
"What else would you say except um?" The anger surged in an instant, and when he said this, it disappeared. Fu Wanqing brushed away Yushengyan’s hair, held her face, and smiled,
You disciples of the Bishui Sect want to come and know you are by my side, but they still have to deal with the Baidao Alliance. You say, you Does my good sister believe in your skills, or do you want to kill you with my hand?"
Yu Shengyan glanced at Fu Wanqing and said, "I don't know."
Fu Wanqing shook her head and said, "You are in the arena, so don't even think about staying away from the arena. True or false, among which the most difficult to guess is the human heart. Maybe one day I suddenly regret it. When you are not prepared, I will kill you."
"You won't." Yu Shengyan's expression and tone were very determined.
"You are wrong, I will." Fu Wanqing crossed her palms and made a gesture to wipe her neck off, "When I find that everything is out of control, I will wipe out that unstable factor. Yu Shengyan, your existence, It started to bother me. You made me shake. I wanted to kill you, but I was reluctant. You said, what should I do?"
Fu Wanqing was murdered again.
Yu Shengyan was peeling the oranges leisurely, as if he could not feel anything.