Stepping on the small road paved with sapphires, there are nine twists and turns, one step at a time, corridors and pavilions, the water flow is fast or slow, still or moving, the lotus leaves in the water are floating faintly, and there are thin clouds dotted in it, which is so beautiful. asphyxia.

Wu tried to linger in this garden, looking carefully at every place, touching and teasing here and there, as if he was searching for his own treasures and forgot about the bridal chamber that he had been thinking about before.

At last, he walked to the Suokey Chenxiang Pavilion where Mei Aoshuang lived. The fragrance from the loft was intoxicating. Wu Shizhi stood outside and sniffed the fragrance with his neck raised, and then looked back and forth, with a silly smile on his face.

The octagonal roof of the Chenxiang Pavilion, the corners of the eaves fly upwards, the curve is beautiful, and it is completely decorated in black and white. The forehead of the eaves is painted with ink and blue, outlining the fairy grass Ganoderma lucidum, and the octagons are painted with gossip.

The attic is all made of wood, and the walls are strip-shaped wooden lattices, with silver carp fairy yarn inside. This kind of yarn is fairy yarn refined with an ancient refining machine. It will float freely, as if it is moving in the water, and each of the eight sides is exactly the same. It looks like admiring a circular three-dimensional silver carp painting from the outside.

"It's so beautiful...but there are no windows!" Wu Zhuzhu looked at the wooden lattice wall and sighed: "It smells so fragrant, will it become a fragrant concubine after staying for a long time?"

After turning around, I found the door in the east. This door is facing the waterfall. There is a small rockery in front of it. Behind the rockery is an open-air pool. There is an octagonal button with runes engraved on the door. It is small and separated in the middle. The two doors are combined to form the entire eight-sided door buckle, which is the only decoration that is different from the other seven sides.

Pushing open the door, in front of you is a beautifully carved circular hollow screen, suspended in the air, separating the inside and the outside, and can be entered from the left and right. Wu Shizhi strode in to the left, and the first room he entered was the study room, where the desk was placed. Behind the suspended screen, the table is neatly tidied up. The folded rice paper, books, inkstone, and brushes are all as new as new ones. There is a white porcelain painting jar on the left side, and there are several rolled paintings in it.

Curious about what he painted, Wu tried to reach out his hand to draw the painting. As soon as his finger touched the scroll, he was scolded by a cold voice: "If you dare to touch it, your hand will be destroyed!"

Shivering, Wu tried to withdraw his hand immediately, smiled and walked towards the second door on the vertical line. This door is in the shape of a grid, with the top reaching to the ceiling and the bottom touching the wooden floor. The eight-sided door buckle is simple in design, quiet and elegant without losing the spirit of Gaoling.

Just as he was about to open the door, another sentence came out from inside: "If you dare to come in, you will be destroyed!"

In this way, Wu Shijiu didn't want to, and complained: "Sir, I want to sleep."

"Don't call me like that!" Mei Aoshuang's voice became even colder, as if the cold air came out from the crack of the door, and warned: "If you dare to call me one more time, you will be disabled."

Wu Zhuzhu's eyes widened, he was very puzzled, and asked, "What do I call you?"

Reluctantly said coldly inside: "Brother Sect Leader."

Wu tried to touch his head, then asked again: "Then why do you call me?"

"..." There was no reply.

Wu Shishi didn't feel that he was indifferent, so he said enthusiastically: "My name is Wu Shishi, senior brother in charge, you can call me Xiao Wu, Xiaoshi, Xiaoqi, Xiaotu, you can call me a lady, of course, you can call me a lady if you like. There is also a term for 'insider'."

After a long time, a cold sentence came from inside: "Shut up."

Tired, Wu tried to rub his eyes and didn't say any more. He paced in front of the door, looking at the door and wanting to go in, because he was a little cold and sleepy, so he reached out to push, and after a few pushes, it didn't move. As if dead.

"Brother Sect Leader, I want to go in and sleep." Wu Zhuzhu shouted, pushing the door with his foot.

"I said, if you dare to come in, you will be destroyed."

Wu tried to cover a certain place subconsciously, and asked in surprise, "Where can I be crippled? How can I be crippled?"

A chill hit, Wu Shizhu only felt a familiar coldness attached to his body, and he was frozen into a sliver of ice again.

The door opened, and Mei Aoshuang, who was wearing a dark blue singlet, stood at the door, her black hair cascaded behind her shoulders, blending with the dark blue to form a gradient like flowing ink, and the jade white earrings hung on her shoulders, like a string of snow pearls, A sense of being away from the hustle and bustle.

Seeing the strange frozen posture of Wu Tutu, that otherworldly face was calm with annoyance, he waved a teleportation talisman to Wu Tutu, turned around and closed the door.

At the moment when the door was closed, Wu Yuzhu was transported to hang on the cliff of the waterfall, kept frozen, next to Taotao Waterfall, surrounded by pitch black, there was a small pine in the seam of the cliff, and there was a gecko hole next to his ankle , the big gecko inside climbed out to check the situation because of a vibration at the door of the house, and just like that, he met Wu Zhuzhu. After looking at each other for a while, the gecko suddenly fled back to the cave in fear.

"Hey! Spend your wedding night here."

Squatting on the tip of the small pine, Qiu Wuya bent his eyebrows, took half of a sugarcane, and chewed it arrogantly in his mouth. He spit out the piece he just bit into, took another bite, and the sweet juice from the broken sugarcane bounced to the ground. Wu attempted to freeze his face.

Although he was frozen, his senses were all there. Seeing this scene, Wu Zhuzhu, who had been hungry for a whole day, was about to cry.

"That building is not bad, you used to stare at it every day, did you get your wish?" As he spoke, Qiu Wuya took out a green cloth bag, inside

It was all food. After eating the sugar cane, he took out the apple and gnawed it, and the juice splashed everywhere.

"You want to use the attic to restore the damaged spiritual root? You are the only one who came up with this shameless method. You are not the only one who is crazy, and the head of the sect is not right... Balance the relationship between the Dao League? Heh...just cheating Mei Aoshuang, a worldly idiot, and Zunshi's idiots..."

In the state where Wu Shizhu was unable to retaliate, Qiu Wuya seemed to be chanting scriptures to the air, and said all his conjectures and thoughts, and he was not afraid that Wu Shijiu would expose it afterwards. He couldn't believe that Qiu Wuya would talk so much to people, but he was still the idiot he beat up the most on weekdays.

While eating the bag of food, Qiu Wuya watched with enjoyment as Wu Chuchu was tormented by his appetite until his eyes were bloodshot. Sometimes he spoke intensively, and sometimes he stopped to say nothing. Just like that, he stayed until the skyline showed fish. white time!

As the morning dew began to fall, he cast a glance at Wu Shizhu, who was already asleep, touched the pine leaves with his toes, and left like a shadow.

After a while, a red sun rose from the sky, another teleportation talisman was pasted on Wu Zhuji's forehead, and he returned to the corridor outside the attic in an instant, a gleam of light hit him, and the ice melted away!

Because he fell asleep in the ice, Wu tried to fall down stiffly, knocking his head on the jade floor, and woke up from the pain.

"Ah!..." With a scream of pain, Wu tried to cover his forehead with his hands, and opened his eyes, in front of him was a pair of satin-covered and white-feathered embroidered cirrus high manshoes, with a white Taoist robe neatly covered on them, looking up, Mei Aoshuang's slender body is close at hand, and her long and narrow eyes are scornful of him.

"Brother Sect Master, couldn't you laugh when you were born?" Wu Shizhu didn't understand why this senior brother who looked like a fairy always had such an expression, as if he had been born with bitter words carved on his forehead, wasting such a picture. nice face.

"..." Mei Aoshuang ignored him, walked around, and spun around from the lotus leaves flowing in the corridor to the flowers and plants in the garden, holding a blue glazed pot in her hand, and a clear spiritual force supported her. In that piece of green, the dewdrops on the lotus leaves, flowers and plants leave the leaves and fly into the glass pot one by one.He turned around and went to the hut at the north gate with the half pot of dew attached. Through the half-rolled reed curtain on the window, he saw some porcelain pots, bowls, and tea sets in the hut. Mei Aoshuang lit a spiritual fire on a small stove, Set up a purple sand pot, pour in dew, and make tea in an elegant and quiet way. The incense burner on the window sill is also lit with incense, and the smoke cloud is wrapped around him and the small burner, forming a beautiful scroll of poetry and painting in a paradise.

This is the first thing that Mei Aoshuang starts every day, making tea and savoring the fragrance!

Wu Jitu was greedy by Qiu Wuya last night, now he saw the fireworks, he seemed to be stupefied, he got up, with wet and messy hair, he was already not far from the beggar, and he stumbled to the ground like stepping on a cloud. In the hut, leaning on the window sill, staring eagerly, swallowing his saliva and saying: "Senior brother, do you want to cook for me?"

Mei Aoshuang didn't move at all, looking at the fairy mountain clouds outside, she said coldly: "Get lost!"

Wu Zhuzhu lowered his eyelids and said aggrievedly, "Can I get out when I'm full? I don't have the strength to get out now..."

"Want to be frozen for another day?"

Perhaps because he felt that the familiar cold would strike again at any moment, Wu Chuzhi curled his lips and let out an "oh", followed by a rumbling sound in his stomach.

Mei Aoshuang's brows trembled slightly, she fisted her hands on the table, several veins emerged, thinking about going to meet her master later, she even endured the vulgar voice.

There was no food to be found here, so Wu Zhuji left the room, wandered a few steps, hugged his cold arms, and felt extremely tired, so he walked to the attic, and the second door still couldn't be pushed after entering the room. I had no choice but to sleep on the desk!

Half an hour later, Mei Aoshuang finished her morning tea and went back to the attic, and saw Wu Zhu, who was still wearing her wedding gown, sleeping on his desk, with disheveled hair, forked under the pen stand, her mouth was wide open, and saliva flowed from it into a small stream. The brook soaked half a page of rice paper, Mei Aoshuang couldn't imagine that a disciple cultivating immortals would sleep like this!

A tingling pain spread from the spine all over the body, and Wu Zhuzhu was awakened by the pain again. After seeing it clearly, he found that he had been bumped into the rockery under the summer pavilion, and the pain was so painful that he could see stars!

The murderous look in Mei Aoshuang's eyes was still standing on the corridor, throwing a white gauze robe over: "Put it on!"

Slowly climbing down from the rockery, Wu tried to rub his back, picked up his clothes, wondering if he had been beaten up, and said "Okay!" and walked towards the attic.

Mei Aoshuang stared at him, and said coldly: "Don't go to the attic!"

Wu Chuzhu blinked his eyes: "Then where do I go to change?"

"Here!"

Wu tried to look around, especially looking at the few palace buildings that could be seen here from a distance, and said in surprise: "Then I have been seen all the time?"

Mei Aoshuang didn't look at him, and she didn't want to respond, so she turned around and went back to the attic.

Wu Zhuzhu hugged his clothes and shrugged his shoulders, and asked with a fearless expression: "Senior brother, I'm naked outside the Chenxiang Pavilion, will I be used to draw erotic pictures, and then spread it around ten to one hundred, Did I become famous by accident?"

Mei Aoshuang sneered with her back: "Do you think you are not famous enough?"

"Hey..." Wu Jizhu let out a few laughs, and said, "Being famous in the Huayan Palace should be different from being famous in the Chenxiang Pavilion, especially if you bring the senior brother who is the head of the sect together, it will feel like thunder. famous."

Frowning, he walked over and picked up Wu Zhu and threw him into the attic, while he stood outside the door with a displeased expression on his face.

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