Writing a thesis in the world of cultivating immortals

The carriage was going forward all the way, the sky was light rain pattering down, and the room inside the carriage was silent.

Fusu lifted the curtain of the car, went to sit beside Wei Jie, the carriage was moving slowly, the cold rain fell on his face, causing a shiver, Fusu shrugged slightly, and walked behind Wei Jie Avoided.

Wei Jie looked at him from the corner of his eye, and when he saw this, he silently took out a white cloak and put it on for him. The cloak was made of fine material, as if it was wrapped in endless heat.

Fusu smiled happily, his eyes were curved, his white cloak made his long hair look like ink, his complexion was like jade, gentle and gentle.

The cold wind blew past, blowing up the two people's hair, entangled and fluttered.

Fusu leaned slightly on Wei Jie's body, squinted his eyes, and sighed softly.

Looking at Wei Jie's slender hand holding the rein, Fusu curiously stretched out his finger and poked his hand. Seeing that Wei Jie did not refuse, he slowly rubbed his hand, and then moved his little finger Wrapped around Wei Jie's little finger.

Wei Jie stared straight ahead, but the hand holding the rein trembled slightly, and his fingers curled slightly.

From the place where the two met, there was a burst of numbness. Although it was raining lightly, the atmosphere between the two was like gurgling water, which made people intoxicated.

The carriage drove very slowly, Fusu knew that Wei Jie was for his body, so he didn't point it out, and felt his caring silently.

Although he didn't say what the situation between the Blood Demon Sect and Xiujie was, his heart was like a mirror.

In the Blood Demon Sect, Xiuzhu is in charge, He Lianxue and others are assisting, so his plan will not be affected in the slightest.

However, this war was destined to end with the defeat of the Blood Demon Sect.

Call him ruthless or selfish.

He has always been like this, for the thesis, he can witness the extermination of the Xiang family, and he can also watch the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect go to death with cold eyes.

Wei Jie was driving the carriage, looking at the hands he was holding, and looking at Fusu from the corner of his eye, he saw his eyes were slightly absent, he didn't know what he was thinking, and there was a touch of sadness in his eyes.

Wei Jie's eyes darkened, he moved slightly, took out a white jade pot and handed it to Fusu.

Fusu looked at the jug in front of him, blinked his eyes suspiciously, and seeing Wei Jie's embarrassed face, he chuckled lightly, and reached out to take the jug over.

He closed his eyes, smelled the mellow aroma of wine, and gradually relaxed his mood.

He took the wine glass at the side, filled it up, and took a sip. The pure aroma of the wine accompanied by the faint peach blossom fragrance lingered in his mouth, warming his entire chest.

Fusu drank the wine, then filled the glass again and handed it to Wei Jie's mouth, and said with a light smile, "You can try it too."

Wei Jie glanced at him, his eyes fell on the wine glass, hesitated for a moment, then slowly opened his mouth and drank the wine in one gulp.

"tasty?"

Fusu leaned forward with a smile on his face, and asked expectantly.

Feeling the aroma of wine coming from his mouth, Wei Jie nodded.

“Delicious”

Fusu smiled with satisfaction, leaned back on Wei Jie's body, filled the wine and tasted it carefully.

"This wine is definitely not as good as the old peach blossom wine. I will take it out later and give you a taste."

Watching him drink one cup after another, Wei Jie frowned and said in a deep voice, "Drink less."

Fusu heard the words and responded repeatedly, but the movements of his hands never slowed down.

Xu was caught in the cold, and he coughed violently, covering his chest with one hand, his face pale and haggard.

Wei Jie stopped his horse, looked at him sideways, hugged his waist and was about to walk into the carriage, but Fusu suddenly wrapped his arms around his neck, threw his whole body into his arms, and said in a muffled voice : "It's so stuffy inside, I don't want to go in."

Seeing his shameless appearance, Wei Jie sighed secretly, wrapped his cloak tightly around him, then held him tightly in his arms with one hand, and drove the carriage with the other hand, and drove forward slowly.

Fusu wrapped his arms around Wei Jie's neck, leaning his head in his arms, listening to the sound of the other party's breathing, with a smile that couldn't be concealed from the corner of his mouth, he raised his head slightly, leaned close to his ear, and whispered softly: "Brother Wei "

The warm breath fell on the smooth neck, and the soft voice of the sweetheart whispered in the ears. Wei Jie's breathing gradually became heavier, and his hoarse and deep voice sounded:

"Don't make trouble"

Sensing the changes in Wei Jie's body, Fusu's eyes flashed a sly smile, he leaned close to the other's ear, and murmured ambiguously, "Brother Wei...you've hit me."

After finishing speaking, he smiled softly.

Fusu smiled, his body shook slightly, Wei Jie took a sharp breath, rubbed his waist punitively, and said impatiently:

"... Be good, don't make trouble"

Fusu blinked innocently, and said harmlessly: "I didn't make trouble, you are the one who made trouble."

Wei Jie looked at him and was silent for a moment, then tightened the reins and stopped the carriage.

Fusu looked at him suspiciously, but the person in front of him suddenly approached, his two warm lips were blocked, and the unspoken voice was drowned in the affectionate kiss.Fusu hesitated for a moment, then closed her eyes, wrapped her arms around his neck, and enthusiastically responded to his kiss.

The two of them were entangled together, the thick and smooth fragrance was rubbed between the entangled tongues, Wei Jie greedily grasped and explored every corner of him vigorously, with the ardent lingering of lust, silver threads flowed out from the corner of Fusu's mouth, his complexion Flushing, eyes obsessed.

"Um…"

The two hugged and kissed, as if there was only each other in the world, Fusu accepted Wei Jie's kiss, his head was heavy, and he hummed unconsciously, listening to his seductive voice, Wei Jie's breathing became heavier.

After an unknown amount of time, the two separated, and Fusu blushed, leaning against Wei Jie's arms while panting.

Wei Jie also had unsteady breathing, his face was flushed, and his eyes showed forbearance of desire and dissatisfaction.

He hugged Fusu and whispered in his ear.

"Next time... I won't stop..."

Fusu leaned against his arms in a daze, not knowing if he heard clearly, he rubbed against Wei Jie's chest, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep again.

With a low sigh, Wei Jie gently picked him up, walked into the car and put him on the soft cushion, and then covered him tightly with a quilt.

Seeing his sleeping face with a smile, Wei Jie slightly raised the corners of his mouth, caressed his face lovingly, then turned around and walked outside the carriage, drove the carriage, and continued to walk forward.

Recalling Fusu's 'disgusting' sentence in his mind, Wei Jie tightened his grip on the reins.

He didn't know what Fusu was planning, but facing him like this, knowing the danger and knowing not to be addicted, he was content with it.

In this world, there will always be one existence that makes you exhaust your life and never want to lose it.

Even if it's a false beauty...

The two headed south all the way, and it took about five or six days before they reached their destination.

Along the way, Fusu was drowsy and didn't know much about Wei Jie's whereabouts.

Right now, wars are raging everywhere, and it is impossible for him to get out, but he doesn't say anything, and Fusu doesn't ask,

Wei Jie led Fu Su out of the carriage, gathered his cloak for him, and walked forward holding his hand.

There was a faint billow of cooking smoke in front of them, the two looked at each other, and then walked towards the cooking smoke.

Nowadays, the country is in turmoil, and all young men join the army to defend their homes and the country. Along the way, only a few old people and young children can be seen.

When the few people saw their rich attire, their expressions changed, and they left quickly in silence.

The two came to the small village, looked at the closed doors of each house, searched, and found a house in a remote alley.

I saw an old woman sitting outside the door, with her young granddaughter standing in her arms, combing her hair in a bun.

Seeing Wei Jie with a cold face, the old woman pulled her little granddaughter warily, as if she would run away at any moment.

Seeing this, Fusu took a step forward, with a kind smile on his face, as gentle as jade, he said softly: "Old man, we two are idlers wandering in the clouds, and we happened to pass by here. I wonder if it's convenient to bother me all night?"

The old lady looked at him and saw that he was amiable, gentle and courteous, beautiful in appearance, but seemed to have deficiencies, and only regarded him as a coquettish man disguised as a woman.

Seeing their clasped hands again, I thought to myself that they should be newly married couples, so my guard was a little less.

She smiled and said: "It's inconvenient to go out. There are also vacant rooms on the left and right of the old man. If you two don't mind, you can stay at ease. Chunhua, you can go to the room to play."

After coaxing the child into the room, the old woman stood up and looked at the two of them.

"If the two of you don't dislike it, then come with me."

Fusu hurriedly thanked him, and he took out a piece of silver from his pocket and put it in the old man's hand: "Thank you, old man."

The old woman looked at the silver in her hand, was startled, and hurriedly returned the silver.

Fu Su withdrew his hand, and said with a smile: "The world is not fair at the moment, you can buy food for the children with this money, the two of us have the right to make a fuss for nothing."

When the old woman heard the words, she had no choice but to accept the money.Looking at Wei Jie, he said with a smile: "Madam is so beautiful and has such a bodhisattva heart. You are really lucky to marry such a wife."

Hearing this, Fu Su was startled, looked at Wei Jie suspiciously, saw that he was also looking at him seriously, and blushed if he didn't come.

Seeing this, the old lady smiled lovingly and led the two of them into the house.

The room was very dilapidated, with black charcoal paintings on the walls, although it was dilapidated, it was tidied up very cleanly.

"Young Master and Madam will be here tonight. This is my son and wife's new house, but before they move in...the fight started..."

The old man said, her face was a little lonely, she smiled and said: "Take a rest first, the old man will prepare some food."

Fusu nodded with a smile, watched the old man leave and walked into the room with Wei Jie.

As the old man said, there is a big red bed in the room, mandarin ducks are embroidered on the pillow, and happy characters are pasted on the window.

Fu Su lightly smiled and said, "Are we going directly to the bridal chamber? Mr. Mr.?"

Wei Jie looked at the smile on his face, his eyes sank, and he didn't speak.

Fusu curled his lips in boredom, then fell on the bed, rolling with joy and childishness.

They got married suddenly, and they were a little flattered.

Where he couldn't see, Wei Jie smiled fondly.

The two talked a few more words, the old man knocked on the door and came in, put the food on the table, and said with a smile: "In the mountain village, there are only some wild vegetables, I hope you don't mind."

Fusu in a good mood shook his head and said, "No, it looks delicious."

The old man smiled happily, arranged the food, and said, "I won't bother you two. After eating, I will come back tomorrow to pick it up."

After the old man finished speaking, he smiled and left.

Fusu walked into the table, looked at the dishes on it, and frowned slightly.

On the table, there are only two bowls of porridge with no rice, a plate of wild vegetables with no water, and a... potato

Fusu: ...

"During the war, these are all she can come up with"

Wei Jie looked at the dishes on the table and explained aloud.

Fusu nodded when he heard the words, sat down at the table, picked up a wild vegetable and looked at it for a while, when he was about to eat Wei Jie, he stopped him.

Fusu:?

"You are not in good health, you can't eat this."

After he finished speaking, he flipped his hand, and several steaming big dishes appeared on the table. Compared with the wild vegetables on the side, the delicate and attractive dishes were even more delicious.

Fusu didn't want to eat the wild vegetables too much, so he started to eat the sweet and sour pork in front of him with chopsticks.

"You...you eat this?!"

Seeing Wei Jie eating wild vegetables without changing his expression, Fusu said doubtfully.

Wei Jie nodded and said, "In the past, even such dishes were not available."

He was talking about when he was in Lian Fu and the traffickers.

Hearing this, Fusu's hand paused slightly, Wei Jie was not even as good as a servant during that time, and often he couldn't eat anything, and occasionally he got dry and hard brown rice cakes, that's why he was so thin.

Fusu stopped his mind and said with a smile: "In that case, I want to eat too."

After speaking, I reached out to clamp it.

Wei Jie stopped his movements and shook his head slightly:

"you don't have to"

Fusu's eyes dimmed, and he lost his appetite, so he put down his chopsticks and sat quietly.

The two sat opposite each other, silent.

After a while, Wei Jie broke the silence.

He said in a deep voice, "Don't you ask, where is this?"

Fusu didn't look at him, but shook his head lightly: "If you want to tell me, you will tell me."

Wei Jie said: "The blood race will hide here."

Fusu raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "You brought me here because of those formations, right? Now that I am a useless person, do you think the blood race will still follow the cooperation with me?"

Hearing this, Wei Jie didn't answer, but took out a silver arrow and handed it to him

Fusu took the silver arrow, looked at the same pattern on it as on Che Chuan's clothes, and narrowed his eyes.

Bloodlines…

In the story that he didn't write down, what happened between the blood clan Wei Yuan and Wei Ze.

Why did Che Chuan let him kill Wei Jie himself?

What kind of incidents will happen in the story of Tiandao's automatic completion?