How to Avoid a Flirty Ex-Partner

Xie Yan didn't eat him, after half-undressing him, he returned to the cage as if sane, and forced himself to leave Fu Tingqiu.

After Xie Yan left, Fu Tingqiu touched his lips subconsciously. There was a little pain on his lips, and the skin was most likely broken.

Xie Yan lowered his eyes, did not look at Fu Tingqiu, lowered his head, and fastened Fu Tingqiu's belt.

Fu Tingqiu: "You..."

Xie Yan: "Huh?"

Fu Tingqiu cleared his throat and said softly, "Are you jealous?"

Xie Yan glanced at him: "Yes."

Fu Tingqiu chuckled softly: "You liar, although my father doesn't care much about me, he also said that you can't bully others with your power, you can't start with chaos and end up giving up, and you can't cheat money and sex."

Xie Yan glanced at him again: "Add one."

Fu Tingqiu asked: "What?"

Xie Yan said softly: "Don't talk nonsense."

Fu Tingqiu laughed again, and when Xie Yan looked over, he nodded repeatedly, thinking that this rule was specially made for Xie Yan, so Fu Tingqiu remembered it.

The two made such a fuss in the room, and when they reached the front hall, they were a bit late.

Seeing the two of them, Jiang Po thanked them again. Although he intends to make friends with Wanqiu Villa and Zhinanlou, he is not in the mood right now. His relatives passed away, and his heart aches.

The three sat down to share breakfast.

During the dinner, none of the three spoke. Fu Tingqiu had something on his mind, Xie Yan was not a talkative person, and Jiang Po was deeply saddened and had no intention of chatting.

The three of them finished their breakfast like this.

After dinner, Fu Tingqiu said goodbye to Jiang Po.

Jiang Po: "Master Fu Shaozhuang won't stay any longer?"

Fu Tingqiu: "There are more important things right now, so don't bother me anymore. When the matter is over, I will definitely come to visit with my father."

Jiang Po was given a reassurance, and he said: "Since the young master has something important to do, I won't force it anymore. This time, I would like to thank the young master and Xie Zhu for their help, otherwise my Jiang family... "

Jiang Po gave a wry smile, otherwise the Jiang family might cease to exist.

Fu Tingqiu sighed: "I am ashamed to say that I failed to keep Jiang's family safe."

Jiang Po: "The world is unpredictable."

Fu Tingqiu: "So, Master Xie and I thank Patriarch Jiang for his hospitality, and we will leave now."

Jiang Po seemed to think of something, and said anxiously: "Jiang Qiong doesn't know that the two of you are going to leave, let's see, Young Master..."

Fu Tingqiu smiled slightly, and said softly: "Patriarch Jiang, don't worry, I will talk to Mr. Jiang before leaving."

Jiang Po nodded and sighed: "Now he hates himself a lot, and hates himself for being a burden to the Jiang family. He has not been close to me since he was a child, and I don't know how to enlighten him. I also ask the young master to persuade him a lot. I don't want to see him. drag yourself down."

Fu Tingqiu glanced at Xie Yan, and said in a low voice: "Patriarch Jiang should take this opportunity to get closer to Mr. Jiang. You are his only relative in the world, and you should use family affection to influence him, not me. Outsiders persuade him."

After saying that, he cupped his fists at Jiang Po, and walked towards the guest room with Xie Yan.

On the way, Xie Yan did not say a word, rather silent.

Fu Tingqiu tugged at Xie Yan, seeing Xie Yan looking over, he said: "Do you have something on your mind?"

Xie Yan nodded slightly, and slowed down to walk together with Fu Tingqiu: "The backer of Furong Pavilion is a little-known sect. The strange thing is that no one in this small sect dares to make trouble. More and more unscrupulous."

Fu Tingqiu: "A real small sect?"

Xie Yan: "That's exactly what makes me puzzled."

Fu Tingqiu said with a smile: "Xu is an extraordinary small sect."

Xie Yan nodded: "The rules and regulations are quite outside the Great Wall."

The smile on Fu Tingqiu's face disappeared, beyond the Great Wall?

Xie Yan: "Now there are Fusang Gate and Bashen Temple that have spread into the Central Plains outside the Great Wall. Judging from Furong Pavilion's fearless behavior, this small sect should also be a sect."

Fu Tingqiu: "Sure enough, the Central Plains is more desirable. The tempted outsiders can't hold back their aggressive claws."

Xie Yan: "Before going beyond the Great Wall, I'm afraid I have to figure out this little sect."

Fu Tingqiu hummed softly, and he said: "I'll go back to Wanqiu Villa first, and then go to Xuanji City to meet you."

Xie Yan nodded, the two walked outside the guest room, Xie Yan stood at the door waiting for Fu Tingqiu, he had nothing to take, Fu Tingqiu just took the sword.

When Fu Tingqiu came out with a sword, Xie Yan swept him around, but couldn't see where he hid the painting he made last night. When he pressed people against the door to kiss in the morning, he took the opportunity to touch it , also failed to find.

Xie Yan didn't know that Fu Tingqiu could hide things so well, so he couldn't help sighing.

Fu Tingqiu and Xie Yan went to say goodbye to Jiang Qiong.

Jiang Qiong didn't eat or drink, didn't sleep, and guarded the coffin of old man Jiang. If things went on like this, before the funeral of old man Jiang, he would collapse first.Qi Tangzhou who was following at the side couldn't stand it any longer, so he led him to the door of Fu Tingqiu's room, and unexpectedly drove Jiang Qiong away with a few words.

Right now Qi Tangzhou is in the garden, trying to calm down Jiang Qiong.

When Fu Tingqiu and the two arrived, they saw Qi Tangzhou arranging flowers at the temples, pinching his waist with his hands, angrily accusing Jiang Qiong, seeing his blushing appearance, he was afraid that he would be angry if he failed to coax Jiang Qiong.

Qi Tangzhou felt wronged and said: "If you refuse to eat and drink, then I will starve to death with you. Anyway, I don't want to live alone after you die."

Jiang Qiong's face was numb, and he ignored Qi Tangzhou.

Qi Tangzhou said again: "Jiang Qiong! Brother Qiong'er, have you forgotten what you said to me when you were young? You said that you would marry me when you grow up, but now you actually want to starve yourself to death and make me a widow. Heartbreaker!"

Jiang Qiong twitched, raised his hand to pick off the flowers from Qi Tangzhou's temples, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't mess around, I feel bad, please let me be quiet for a while."

Sure enough, Qi Tangzhou stopped talking, stared at Jiang Qiong for a long time, put away his smile for a while, took a step forward, threw himself into Jiang Qiong's arms, hugged him tightly, patted Jiang Qiong's back, and coaxed him softly: " Okay, Jiang Qiong, be good, I will accompany you from now on, and no one can bully you."

Jiang Qiong was stunned for a moment, then slowly hugged Qi Tangzhou tightly, closed his eyes and put his chin on the other's shoulder, no matter whether Qi Tangzhou could do it or not, it was enough for him to be extremely warm-hearted at this moment.

Seeing this, Fu Tingqiu understood that they might not be able to say goodbye to Jiang Qiong face to face.

Xie Yan: "Let's go."

Fu Tingqiu nodded. After the two walked out of the garden and walked along the corridor to the front hall, they said goodbye to Jiang Po again. Yan then left Jiang's house.

The two left Yuheng City on horseback, and parted ways on the official road out of the city gate.

Fu Tingqiu was on his way alone, he didn't care about sex, let alone meddling in other people's business, he rushed back to Wanqiu Villa like an arrow, and the journey was smooth.

At noon this day, when he was approaching Wanqiu Town, Fu Tingqiu's tense guard all the way could not help but relax a little. With a grass in his mouth and a lotus leaf on his head, he hummed a song softly as the horse slowed down and bumped, feeling quite in a good mood. pleasure.

At this moment, there were a few small sounds from the corn field not far away. When I listened carefully, it was mixed with the faint muffled hum of a woman, and the sound disappeared after a while.

Fu Tingqiu pulled the rein lightly, and the horse snorted.

A woman's cry for help suddenly came from the corn field, the voice was high-pitched but stopped abruptly, obviously there was something else hidden.

Fu Tingqiu pondered for a moment, got off the horse, and patted the horse's head: "Wait for me here, don't run around."

The horse seemed to understand what he said, snorted, pawed the ground with its front hooves, and looked at Fu Tingqiu with dark and watery eyes.

Fu Tingqiu smiled, raised his sword and walked towards the corn field.

After he had achieved success in self-cultivation, his five senses also increased. He heard the direction of the woman calling just now, and he probably could only use a dead horse as a living horse doctor to feel for it.

The field of corn was unexpectedly large. Fu Tingqiu raised his eyes and looked up, as if he was coming from the sky, stretching as far as the eye could see, which made one's heart tremble.

As Fu Tingqiu was walking, he saw that the corn field in front of him had been opened up, and a large piece of corn was lying on the ground, made into a bed, and on it was a naked, beautiful woman who did not know how to live or die.

He stopped walking and frowned slightly.

"girl?"

No one answered, the woman was still lying there reckless, Fu Tingqiu felt a crisis in his heart, turned around and walked towards the way he came. He had just taken two steps, and two knives stabbed from both sides, he stopped, drew his sword and waved his backhand Another cut.

The two knives snapped at the sound, the assailant did not expect the sword in Fu Tingqiu's hand to be so powerful, he was surprised and drew his sword again, he was fully prepared.

Seeing this, Fu Tingqiu was stunned, it seemed that if he wanted to leave here today, it would take some effort.

He wasn't afraid, and even a little calm.

The person who came was dressed in black, with a black scarf covering his face, leaving only a pair of ruthless and vicious eyes, completely dressed in the Fusang sect. Even so, Fu Tingqiu was not sure that this was a member of the Fusang sect. After all, he still offended Temple of Eight Gods.

If he responded to the enemy carelessly and was planted with a Gu, he would have no face to face Xie Yan.

While thinking about it, the two men in black who had drawn their swords made a comeback and handed the swords towards him with the attitude of piercing the sky. Fu Tingqiu's murderous aura was revealed unconsciously. With the sword, the other hand pinched the assassin's wrist, using both hands at the same time.

One assassin screamed, and the other was pushed back a few steps.

In an instant, one assassin lost his combat power, and the other was terrified. This was not the end, it was just the beginning.

rustling.

The sound of footsteps lightly stepping on the corn leaves, it seems that there are thousands of troops coming from all directions in the west.

Fu Tingqiu looked around and found nothing unusual.But he knew that what he heard just now was definitely not a hallucination.

It doesn't matter whether the beautiful woman who led him here is true or not.The important thing now is how he can stand out from the encirclement.

To Fu Tingqiu's surprise, he waited for a while, but he didn't see a single person. Even the two men in black who were injured by him disappeared without a trace. It seemed that what happened just now was an illusion.

Fu Tingqiu put the sword back into the scabbard, and was about to leave when he lifted his foot, there was a rustling sound behind him.

He didn't look back, didn't speak, just walked silently.

"Fu Tingqiu."

It was Xie Yan's voice, Fu Tingqiu stopped subconsciously, he was warning himself in his heart, don't look back, it's not true.

Fu Tingqiu realized that he had fallen into a trap, and it should be the illusion that Bai Changzui specially prepared to deal with him.Now the imaginary world is full of dangers, waiting for him to show his feet, there must be many people who will kill him.

In order to kill him, Bai Changzui really spent all his money.

His pause fell in the eyes of the people behind him, and he felt an uncontrollable ecstasy in his heart, that he had found it.

"Why don't you look back at me?"

Fu Tingqiu's hand holding the sword suddenly tightened, his fingertips turned white, but his face was expressionless, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

"Are you afraid of me? Are you afraid that you will look back at me and be taken away by me? Don't you want to hear me say that I like you?"

"As long as you turn around and look at me, I will tell you everything you want to hear, and only I will tell you. I will never leave you for the rest of my life."

Fu Tingqiu thought to himself: It's not true, don't look back, you will die.

Hearing the phrase "Could it be that you don't want to hear me say that I like you", his heart was slightly shaken.

Illusions are powerful because they attack the mind. Any change in the state of mind of a person in the illusion will be noticed by the person who casts the illusion.

Fu Tingqiu's weakness was fully exposed, and the crisis was only in an instant.

The person standing behind Fu Tingqiu raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said softly: "Come on, be obedient, look back at me, as long as you look at me, I will open my heart and tell you that I only like you, thank you My favorite is Fu Tingqiu."

A domineering and gloomy spiritual force took the opportunity to sneak into Fu Tingqiu's body.

When he consolidated his heart and strengthened his beliefs, he got involved in the cracks he revealed because of his gratitude and made waves.

Fu Tingqiu was disturbed, his spiritual power was dazzled, he let out a muffled cough, blood was seen on the corner of his lips, and he slobbered slowly.

The people behind him, smelling the smell of blood, smiled broadly, Fu Tingqiu, today is your death day.