Chapter 37:

Fu Wanqing rarely slept so peacefully. In this cold winter day, her hands and feet were not cold to the bone. She sat up on the couch and was stunned for a long time before turning her eyes to the Yushengyan who was standing still by the window.
Isn't Yushengyan to stay away? Then she Fu Wanqing was going to get closer. Fu Wanqing curled her lips with a smile, and slid off the couch gently.
What is Yushengyan looking at? She didn't see anything. She was in a trance, so she didn't even notice Fu Wanqing's approach. Yu Shengyan woke up when she suddenly wrapped her hands around her waist. Her body trembled, and she pressed Fu Wanqing’s hand. It was not that she wanted to be gentle with her, but to protect Miss Fu’s She broke her fingers one by one until the strength on her body suddenly reduced, and she gave a gentle sigh of relief.
Fu Wanqing was very upset, this emotion was far greater than when her subordinates reported that the mission had failed. She didn't laugh anymore. She didn't want to hide her emotions in front of Yu Shengyan. Anyway, she had to be seen through, right? Yu Shengyan refused to turn around, so she walked around in front of Yu Shengyan.
Miss Fu's face was gloomy, as if a storm was coming.
Yushengyan passed through her eyes and seemed to be able to detect the blazing flames in her heart.
"You are running away, you are staying away!" Miss Fu shouted dissatisfiedly.
She has always been the only part of Fu Wanqing who stayed away from others. How often did her Miss Fu suffer such grievances?
Yu Shengyan did not deny Fu Wanqing's accusation, she nodded frankly.
"Why?" Fu Wanqing asked.
"I don't know." Yu Shengyan answered faintly, and the corners of his lips twitched, but there was a mocking chuckle. Why are there so many? Miss Fu refused to let people know the reason, but she always went to the bottom of it.
Yu Shengyan's face rarely appeared such an expression, or almost never appeared. At the beginning, Yushengyan was like an icy statue, like a man out of the world. Fu Wanqing has always wanted to drag her into the abyss, wanting to give her a touch of life. Fu Wanqing did it. Such a mocking smile shouldn't have appeared on Yu Shengyan's face, but she didn't feel the slightest joy in her heart, and she was even a little sad. She forced a smile to conceal the panic in her heart. She smiled: "Master Jade, do you think it’s too late to stay away? The intimacy among friends, the intimacy among lovers, everything is OK. Yes, we have done it all over. The bones and blood have been fused, and we can’t separate."
What should be done? What should not be done? Yu Shengyan did not have this distinction in his mind, nor did Fu Wanqing. As long as you are happy, as long as you can make yourself happy, you should do it. I will not regret doing these things, but I will not be implicated in fetters because of these things. Yu Shengyan sighed and said, "I thought you understood."
Fu Wanqing's eyes were stinged by her indifferent expression, and she suddenly became a little red. She asked, "What do I understand? Do I understand that all that is just a moment of joy?"
Yushengyan twitched the corners of his mouth, and replied, "Didn't you think so at the time?"
Fu Wanqing was silent.
For a moment of joy and joy, she drew Yu Shengyan into an abyss. She couldn't refute Yu Shengyan's words, because she thought so at the time. The taunting in Yu Shengyan's eyes became deeper and deeper, as if she was saying: "Look, Miss Fu, you admit it yourself? Then what are you still looking for?" Fu Wanqing clenched her fists tightly, and she was embarrassed. Avoiding Yu Shengyan's eyes, he said, "This, but now--"
"It's nothing, it's not different." Yu Shengyan's indifferent voice rang, with that rare command and strength, unknowingly, Fu Wanqing also succumbed to her words. However, this should not be the case. Why did he lose his dominant position and let Yushengyan control everything? Sudden unwillingness and pride hit Fu Wanqing's heart, she suddenly raised her proud head, and said forcefully: "Yes, it's no different. I'm just afraid that you are in a deep sink."
Anyone can perceive the change between Yu Shengyan and Fu Wanqing. Only a few people are worried, and more people are happy, because the two of them are originally opposed, and the distance at this time is just standing back to their respective positions. The people of Bishui Sect are happy because their leader has returned to the throne, and those chauvinists are happy because Miss Fu is no longer wayward.
On the coast of Qianbi Island lined up a row of ships with magic sound flags.
That was left by the rivers and lakes of Bai Dao, since Liu Zhishang and the others left, the boats have been moored on the coast.
Yue Qingtan woke up from Zuixiang, she was a person who believed in her words, but it was a pity that Lou Kexin of the Bishui Sect was still thinking differently. Maybe it was a banquet. Some people from the rivers and lakes analyzed this way, but what about it? In order to "Jade Guanyin", they still have to attend the meeting. Soon I was able to leave the Bishui Sect, which was full of crises, and at the same time he was relieved, that sense of vigilance resurfaced.
Yu Shengyan is the leader of the Bishui Sect, but she sat in the ranks of Baidao Jianghu with Fu Wanqing. She lowered her eyebrows, her eyes never lingered on anyone. Fu Wanqing leaned lazily in Yu Shengyan's arms, her face was full of smiles, but she was as cold as a sword. She was playing with a jade sculpture in her hand. It was a very beautiful person, the person Fu Wanqing loved most. The hand brushed the eyebrows on the jade statue, Fu Wanqing sighed softly and murmured, "Mother."
This is "Jade Guanyin", the "Jade Guanyin" returned by Yueqing Tan.
Some people's eyes fell on Fu Wanqing's face, and some people stared at the jade statue in a daze, like a drum in their hearts. This jade statue of a man is the biggest dream of justice knights in the arena, but they are now in Yu Shengyan's arms. The only relief is that they seem to be very close, but sometimes they are far away. After all, Yu Shengyan is a woman, or a woman of the Demon Cult. Miss Fu loves to play again, but she is still the eldest lady of the Chivalrous Villa, a member of their Baidao Alliance.
There is no shortage of self-conscious people in this world.
The clear wine in the glass shook, and the incense in the incense burner fluttered with the wind.
Fu Wanqing pressed against Yu Shengyan's body, warm but cold, her body trembled, and she noticed the tightening of the hands on her waist, and she lifted her lips and smiled.
Murderous.
"Excuse me for a long time, thank you for your hospitality." Shen Shengyi raised his glass and drank his head up.
Anyone can be a guest of Bishui Sect, but these so-called Baidaojianghu people will definitely not be. Zuo Shi Wei Xian pulled a stinky face and snorted coldly, while Lou Ke's heart was filled with a kind of smile. She rolled her wheelchair and arrived in front of Fu Wanqing, and soon a waiter in black came over with two glasses of wine.
"During this time, thanks to Miss Fu for taking care of my teacher, I would like to offer Miss Fu a cup and express my gratitude."
Fu Wanqing doesn't like drinking, especially Lou Kexin's wine.
She didn't even bother to lift her head, Lou Kexin's smile slowly stiffened on her face. The wine in the glass was shaking. She glanced at Fu Wanqing and said with a wry smile: "I thought that I could meet each other with a smile." She said that she drank the glass of wine on the left, while her right hand was still raised flat. It seemed that he would not stop without Fu Wanqing's response.
"Can the enmity between Bishui Sect and the Baidao Alliance be bought and sold so easily?" Fu Wanqing laughed lazily, and threw "Jade Guanyin" into Guo Ju's hands. She continued, "Why at this time? Isn’t it clear in your hearts to be able to sit here? It’s just that you are afraid of each other. You have many disciples of the Bishui Sect, but, as long as my Baidao Alliance gives an order, the masters on the ships will break into you immediately. Teaching."
Fu Wanqing loves to break all obstacles.
Suddenly a slender hand stretched out, took the wine in Lou Kexin's hand, and said: "She doesn't drink, I'll drink it for her."
Lou Kexin's expression changed. Before she had time to say anything, Yu Shengyan raised her head, drinking into her belly.
Lou Ke was stunned for a while, then suddenly shouted sharply: "Hurry up and put out the incense!"
The most poisonous woman's heart in the world, Lou Kexin is temporarily unable to deal with those Baidao Jianghu people, but she wants Fu Wanqing's life, Yu Shengyan refuses to help her, she can only rely on herself. Fu Wanqing is in the clear water education, this is really a good opportunity not to be missed.
The effect of poisonous wine is temporarily suppressed by internal force.
When Fu Wanqing heard Lou Kexin's drink, she slipped out of Yu Shengyan's arms.
Pale face, thrilling blood on the corners of the lips.
With her misty eyes, she gradually couldn't see anything.
"You poisoned!" Fu Wanqing yelled violently, her figure was as anxious as lightning, and before the demon cult disciples came to protect her, she had already pinched Lou Kexin's neck severely, and asked sharply, "Antidote Yeah!"
Lou Kexin was lifted from the wheelchair by Fu Wanqing, her legs were kicking wildly, and her face rose to purple. Fu Wanqing's eyebrows and eyes were full of murderous intent. If she hadn't waited for an answer, she would directly break Lou's heart-wrenching neck. The people in the rivers and lakes were snickering, and the disciples of the Bishui Sect suddenly experienced a change, and they were stunned for a while.
Very light force covered Fu Wanqing's wrist.
Fu Wanqing turned and looked at Yu Shengyan with red eyes, her smile getting colder and colder.
You just remember your promise, you just protect this cruel woman!
Yu Shengyan's body softened, Fu Wanqing caught her and put her in her arms, and her right hand slammed Lou Kexin out, with a loud bang, the case was almost torn apart. Lou Kexin clutched his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood, and could not speak with his hands on his throat.
"Pull the red silk." Wei Xian's voice rang.
Hongsi is holding her heart, not marriage, but fate!