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☆、43、Interviewer: Modern dessert house, handsome shopkeeper, and marriage proposal

Dot memes, modern dessert houses, handsome shopkeepers, and marriage proposals

The sunlight fell into the corner window, as if trying to coat the exquisite desserts with gold dust.

With the "ding dong" of the oven, there are new products coming out.

The fragrance lingers in the warm wind in the spring afternoon, and it really attracts a "customer".

The customers wore parasols until they sat in the corner of the store with the sun behind them, and carefully put away the umbrellas.She sat in the corner aggrieved, didn't order anything, sniffed the aroma of pastries, then suddenly lowered her head and cried out.

Chen Chuan and Si Xuan looked at each other, not understanding what the woman meant.

It's not that they have never received special "guests", most of them have unfulfilled wishes and ask for something.But this one was very strange, he didn't explain why he came, and he didn't even want to look up at the two shopkeepers, just covering his face and crying.

Si Xuan sighed silently, and pointed to the woman with Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan nodded, and walked up bravely: "Do you have a wish?"

The woman shook her head, sobbing until she sobbed.

Chen Chuan resisted the urge to help the forehead, and continued to ask: "So the knot in my heart has not been untied, and I don't want to reincarnate?"

The woman shook her head, weeping bitterly.

In this situation, not to mention Chen Chuan, even Si Xuan, who was watching from the sidelines, felt that his patience was exhausted, and his anger rushed to his temples.

Finally, the Great God Si Xuan spoke: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you don't say it, go out and reincarnate."

"I..." The woman was extremely wronged, and explained while crying, "I'm not dead yet."

"The soul is out of the body?" Si Xuan stretched out two fingers and touched her forehead, "I'll take you back."

"do not want!"

The woman suddenly raised her face, and Chen Chuan took half a step back in shock.

He had never seen such a woman before, like a dry rose, pale, thin and sickly, with deeply sunken cheeks and eye sockets, as if only a thin layer of skin was attached to the bones.

"Then what exactly do you want?"

"I just want to sniff the aroma." The woman greedily took a big breath, wishing to inhale all the dessert scent in the air.

"Why don't you order a piece of dessert?" Seeing her like this, Chen Chuan mistakenly thought that she was so hungry that she fainted and her soul went out of her body, so she kindly brought cheese and almond slice cake, "I invite you to try it for free."

Unexpectedly, the woman covered her mouth and waved her hands again and again: "Sorry, I can't eat!"

"Huh?" Chen Chuan was at a loss.

Si Xuan glanced at the clock on the wall, and realized that it was already 3 o'clock.This morning, Chen Chuan asked him to go to Linshi Forest Park for vacation, took a tent for the night, and agreed to leave at 3:[-].

However, there happened to be a daredevil who broke into the store, came in and just cried, without explaining the reason.

Si Xuan simply pulled away the chair, sat down opposite the woman and asked, "Who are you?"

Si Xuan's imposing manner was awe-inspiring, and the woman didn't dare to ignore her, so she could only reply timidly: "I'm a graphic model."

Si Xuan finally pried her mouth open, and asked, "Why are you so thin?"

The woman was even more aggrieved, she blinked and shed two tears: "Hungry, hungry."

Si Xuan thought that the truth was already in his hands, and asked confidently: "So, your career is not going well, and you want to commit suicide on a hunger strike?"

The woman shook her head again and again, denying Si Xuan's statement: "No, in our industry, going hungry is a manifestation of professional ethics."

Si Xuan looked at Chen Chuan confusedly: "What's the reason?"

"It's brainwashing people to think thin is beautiful." Chen Chuan shook his head helplessly, thinking of his sister at home who yelled about losing weight all day, it was also not worrying, "Everyone looks like a stick, what's so beautiful?"

"I don't want to either—" the woman cried louder after hearing this.

Si Xuan turned his eyes and glared at Chen Chuan. Chen Chuan knew he had done something wrong, so he quickly slipped back to the back kitchen.

Si Xuan rubbed the center of his brows, only to feel that there were countless flies flying and buzzing in his head, which disturbed him.

Just when he was about to bear it no longer, Chen Chuan came out with a triangular cheese in his hands, brought it to the woman, and thoughtfully offered a knife and fork: "Eat it."

The woman swallowed, but shook her head: "I can't eat it."

Chen Chuan didn't persuade anymore, picked up the cheese almond cake and ate it with relish: "Oh, it's so delicious."

The woman stared eagerly, as if a glutton was already in her stomach, but she still stubbornly refused to take a bite of dessert.

Chen Chuan raised his eyebrows secretly, picked up a corner of the cake with a fork and brought it to Si Xuan's mouth.Si Xuan is kind and good, although he doesn't speak, he eats more deliciously than Chen Chuan.

"You come to our dessert shop out of your body, isn't it just to satisfy your hunger?" Chen Chuan followed the temptation, "I've come here, it would be a pity if I didn't taste it."

The barriers in the woman's heart are gradually collapsing, and the fragrant triangle cheese is in front of her, like an apple that tempts Eve to break the law.But she still retained a sliver of reason, and asked tangledly, "How many kilocalories?"

"Don't worry, it's all low-fat milk, low-fat cheese, and some pureed pumpkin." Chen Chuan had already anticipated her scruples, and thoughtfully prepared low-fat desserts.

The woman held the cake fork and couldn't take her eyes off the triangular cheese: "Really?"

Chen Chuan blinked, very sincerely: "Really."

"Then—then I won't be polite!"

The woman picked up the fork and wiped the cheese away with a swift sweep.

Si Xuan turned around and looked at the clock, it was exactly 3:[-].With a smile on his lips, he gave Chen Chuan a thumbs up.

Chen Chuan smiled back, very cunningly.

The woman walked out of the dessert shop with a sun umbrella, and left with a smile.

After seeing off such a difficult customer, the dessert shop was closed, and the two handsome shopkeepers loaded their tents and sleeping bags into the off-road vehicle one by one, and went to Linshi together.

There is a forest park in Linshi, where Chen Chuan often meets up with friends, camping and barbecue, and carnival all night.But this time is different, he came here to propose marriage.

Why do you have to leave at 3:5 in the afternoon?Because it was exactly [-]:[-] o'clock to arrive at the forest park, the time card was not bad.

Si Xuan sat in the co-pilot and didn't intend to get out of the car: "Chen Chuan."

Chen Chuan frowned, full of his proposal: "What's wrong?"

"Sit here and stay with me." Si Xuan remained motionless, as steady as Mount Tai.

Chen Chuan glanced at the phone calmly, and realized that there was not much time left: "Let's go to set up the tent first."

"No." Si Xuan grabbed his arm and exerted a little force, but Chen Chuan couldn't break free.

Full of suspicion, Chen Chuan frowned and looked at him: "Do you have something to tell me?"

Si Xuan glanced at his watch, and changed the subject casually: "We are destined, aren't we?"

"Must." Chen Chuan held his hand and interlocked his fingers, "No one can separate."

After experiencing so many things, the two of them have long been inseparable.

"I want our bond to deepen—"

As soon as Si Xuan finished speaking, Chen Chuan's cell phone rang a notification tone:

[The memo reminds you: It's already [-]:[-], propose!Proposal! !Proposal! ! ! 】

This was very embarrassing. Chen Chuan saw that his romantic plans were all in vain, so he simply put them all behind him and went to the back seat to get the proposal cake.

When he got into the car again, he was shocked to see that Si Xuan was holding a pair of rings in his hand.

"It seems that we thought of being together again."

Chen Chuan smiled knowingly, cut open the red velvet cake, and picked out two rings from the cream: "Tsk, it's a pity, I hid it for a long time last night."

Si Xuan couldn't help laughing, and pressed a light kiss on Chen Chuan's lips: "You have the most tricks."

"It's called romance, you old antique doesn't understand." Chen Chuan said eloquently, then showed distress on his face, and joked, "How do we wear two pairs of rings? One for the left hand and one for the right, don't they resemble each other? Show off your wealth?"

Si Xuan smiled and replied, "I wear yours for the first half of the year, and mine for the second half. Of course, if you want to wear both, I'm happy to accompany you."

After all, the two looked at each other, smiled, and kissed each other.

However, Chen Chuan, immersed in happiness and passion, forgot the friends he invited to cheer.

In the forest park camp, a group of people held champagne in their hands, and they didn't see the protagonist appear until the sky was getting dark.

Chen Chuan held Si Xuan's hand and raised it to everyone, as if to show off.

My friends are all smart people. After seeing the ring finger ring, they cheered unanimously: "My brother Chuan is mighty, and he solved it by himself!"

The ring blinded everyone's eyes, and a group of people shouted that spreading dog food is a heinous crime, and one of them must be drunk tonight.

Si Xuan has been alone for thousands of years, so he is not used to such occasions.But tonight is indeed a day worth celebrating. He didn't let Chen Chuan block the wine, took the glass and drank it down.

The author has something to say: a little extra, sweet~

In the future, if I have a chance, I will come to play some tricks~~~

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☆, 44, Wu Fan: I am jealous of myself

43. Wu Fan: I am jealous of myself

The room was too dark, only an oil lamp was burning with a big flame.The dim yellow light faded away, and everything it touched was covered with a layer of tulle, ambiguous and hazy.

Si Xuan was lying on his side on the bed, he had to curl up because he was trapped in the cold chains.The chains were tightened tightly, deeply embedded in the flesh.Unable to bear it, Wu Fan leaned over and cast a spell, only to see that the chain gradually loosened, but it could not be removed.

The cold and hard instruments of torture left a bruise on his body, and blood was seen on his wrists and ankles, like jade spots on a white wall.Wu Fan sighed, pounded out herbal juice and applied it on him.

Si Xuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he gradually woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar face.He almost thought he was in a dream, with a smile on his lips: "Is it you?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not good at healing spells, I only know some basic principles of medicine." Wu Fan carefully applied the medicine to him, and then said, "Just now, I heard the argument between you and Wu Sui."

Si Xuan lay on the bed and let Wu Fan apply the medicine: "I thought you would never dare to break into the stone building."

Wu Fan actually laughed at himself: "I didn't expect that either."

Hearing this, Si Xuan's eyes widened, and he looked at him with a smile and asked, "Aren't you disobeying him by doing this?"

Wu Fan frowned slightly, he didn't hold back the force in his hand, only heard the man cry out in pain, and then hurriedly came back to his senses: "I'm sorry."

"Easy." Si Xuanquan did not regard him as another person, and could still enjoy serving with peace of mind.

According to Wu Fan's words, he relaxed his strength, finished bandaging his wrist, moved his eyes down, hesitated for a moment, and held his ankle.

Si Xuan didn't move at all, calm and composed, as if they were supposed to be so close.Wu Fan was still uncomfortable at first, but fortunately, Si Xuan calmly dealt with him, calming his embarrassment and uneasiness.

Because of the sharpening and confinement of the shackles, the supposedly clean ankle became mottled, the bruises were covered with blood stains, and the blood scabs were torn layer after layer.When Wu Fan applied the medicine, his fingers trembled slightly.

At the same time, the frozen heart was no longer silent, but trembled suddenly.Wu Fan sighed softly: "It has been reduced to such a situation, should we still fight against Wu Sui?"

Si Xuan didn't take it seriously: "While Shenlong is still in the shallows, who can say that I can't avenge today's revenge?"

Wu Fan really didn't want to conflict with him, while bandaging the wound, he said something else calmly: "I just heard you mention a person named Fan Sheng."

Si Xuan was full of thought that he would remember something, as if seeing the dawn, he hurriedly asked, "Does it sound familiar to you?"

Wu Fan shook his head, hesitated for a while before making up his mind, and asked Si Xuan, "Is he... the other father of your child?"

Si Xuan lowered his eyes, with disappointment under his eyelids, and replied in a low voice: "No."

"Who is it?" Wu Fan was very curious. When he asked this question, there was a little jealousy that he didn't realize. "Where is he, why didn't he come to look for you?"

"He—" Si Xuan thought for a moment, raised his hand and touched where his heart was, with a smile blooming on his lips, "he is here."

But Wu Fan could only forcefully hook the corners of his lips, feeling inexplicably lonely: "This person lives in your heart...then he is really lucky."

Si Xuan smelled such a slight sour smell, his smile deepened, and he deliberately asked, "How do you say it?"

Wu Fan spoke bluntly like a tantrum: "Death is dead, but it can still make you worry about it, and it will be unforgettable."

"Don't talk nonsense." No one cursed himself to death, Si Xuan immediately corrected, "He is still alive in this world."

Hearing this at first, Wu Fan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly got up: "I'm leaving first, and I'll come to see you another day."

Only Wu Fan knew that at this moment, his heart was as sour as a green plum.

"What a fool." Si Xuan looked thoughtfully at the gauze wrapped around his wrists and ankles.

In this way, there is nothing to say all night, and it will be dawn again.

Ming Yan didn't come back all day, and he didn't know where he flew.Si Xuan was in a daze all day long, and didn't pay attention until late at night when he saw the young phoenix break through the window.

"The big thing is not good!" Ming Yan rushed in and exclaimed, "Chen Chuan is getting married!"

"No, it's not Chen Chuan, it's Wu Fan."

Si Xuan suddenly recalled what Wu Sui said yesterday, and suddenly smiled angrily: "It really is his trick."

Ming Yan is not flustered yet, but Ming Yan is anxious like ants on a hot pot: "Aren't you in a hurry?"

"The matter has come to this point, and being anxious will only mess you up." Si Xuan didn't care about it, but he knew that being irritated at this time would serve no purpose other than to make Wu Sui happy.

Si Xuan's eyebrows gradually frowned, and he remained silent for a long time, then asked in a low voice restlessly: "Who is it?"

"What?" Ming Yan didn't have time to react, he was stunned for a moment before he understood, "I've also asked about this, and I heard it's the young master of some tribe."

Hearing this, Si Xuan didn't ask any more questions, and the atmosphere was almost stagnant for a while.

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Wu Fan didn't know how things turned out like this.

Originally thought that the dispute last night was just a casual talk by the high priest, but today it actually happened.The one who married him was none other than the young Xu Mi who was brought back from the Qi Feng Department last time.

Among the tribes, men's marriage is called a contract, and there have always been examples to help.High Priest Wu Sui was too expensive to speak of, so he couldn't go to battle in person, so the matter fell on Wu Fan.

As for whether Wu Fan and Xu Mi are willing or not, no one cares.

Regarding this matter, Wu Sui has many complicated and unspeakable thoughts, not only for revenge on Si Xuan, but also to test whether Chen Chuan has ever awakened.As far as he is concerned, if Chen Chuan continues to pretend to be Wu Fan to follow after he wakes up, it is tantamount to hanging the blade above his head.

Wu Fanzhang knelt in the center of the temple, frowned and said: "This subordinate and the young master of the Qi Feng Department..."

Wu Sui didn't allow him to finish his sentence, and asked coldly, "Why, do you want to disobey?"

Before Wu Fan refused, the voice came back to his mind.Wu Fan was stunned, and managed to suppress the dizziness: "The subordinates dare not, but they are worried about the side of the young master of Qi Feng Department—"

"Just what?" Seeing him succumbing to the pain, Wu Sui immediately felt at ease, and his voice was tinged with a smile, "The young master of the Qi Feng Department has already nodded in agreement."

Wu Fan was astonished, and thought to himself that this matter was unbelievable: "He hates his subordinates to the bone, so how could he agree?"

Wu Sui replied: "The marriage contract between you can protect Qi Feng's family from being slaughtered, so he must agree."

While the two were talking, a servant brought Xumi in.When Xu Mi saw Wu Sui, he didn't want to kneel, but instead forced him to land on one knee.

This young man was handsome and handsome, with a stubborn temper, so he shouldn't have agreed to this matter.Wu Fan frowned and looked at him with displeasure, thinking that he was plotting.

Xumi looked back, with disdain on his face: "It turned out to be you."

Wu Sui looked at the two of them condescendingly, and found it quite interesting: "My priest, Wu Fan, has doubts about your determination. I will ask you again, are you willing?"

"Yes." After saying that, Xu Mi sneered, deeply ironic.

Wu Fan frowned, his expression became colder, and he heard Wu Sui say again: "Wu Fan, did you hear that?"

The pain in the back of the head hit again, and Wu Fan could not disobey his order.After a long time, Wu Fan felt a little relieved, and responded coldly: "This subordinate takes orders."

Afterwards, everything went smoothly.Yinrong City advocates red and white colors. If there is a marriage, red and white silk cloth must be tied all over the treetops.

Sacrificial dances and toast songs were staged in turn, and laughter lingered in the snow. It had been a long time since Yinrong City had held a celebration, not to mention that this time it was presided over by the high priest himself.

It's a pity that the newcomers were not happy, they all had cold faces, looked at each other from time to time, and looked at each other silently.

"Why did you agree?" Wu Fan took a sip of cold wine, upset.

"For my people, otherwise Wu Sui will execute them on the spot." Xu Mi snorted coldly and said, "I can't help myself, but you are different."

"I can't disobey the high priest's order." Wu Fan didn't know the reason, as if it should be so.

"You are so loyal." The bonfire fell into Xumi's eyes and turned into a piercing light, "But under your loyalty, there are mountains of bones and blood flowing."

Wu Fan didn't feel anything about this, he casually put aside the wine jar, turned around and went to the stone building - there was only the person he was thinking about.

This time, Wu Fan broke into the window casement familiarly, perhaps because of Jiu Jin's cold wind blowing on his head, the last scruples were gone.In his heart, he just wanted to see Si Xuan soon.

When Si Xuan saw him, he couldn't believe it, and then smiled: "I originally thought that you wouldn't come tonight."

"Who gave you the illusion?" Wu Fan grabbed his wrist, untied the gauze and changed the dressing.

"Isn't today a good day for you?" Si Xuan said bluntly.

Wu Fan paused, as if caught in the wrong place, a little guilty: "You know everything?"

Si Xuan nodded his head, which was regarded as an answer, and asked instead: "Why are you still here?"

"No reason." This time, it was Wu Fan who felt awkward.

Si Xuan stopped teasing him, and asked what he cared most: "Who is that person?"

"Young Master of the Qi Feng Department." Wu Fan said indifferently, never caring about this person, "He is still a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old."

Si Xuan stared at him with a smile, as if wanting to see through the skin the sincerity and hypocrisy: "Do you like him?"

Hearing this, Wu Fan hastily explained: "I just entered into a marriage contract according to the order of the high priest."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he was so eager to explain because he was afraid that Si Xuan would misunderstand.Wu Fan thought to himself, he cared about Si Xuan.

It's a pity that another person came first and hid in Si Xuan's heart.

Wu Fan's eyes lingered on Si Xuan's lower abdomen, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable: "Why didn't your lover take you away?"

"He has difficulties." Si Xuan sighed deeply, full of helplessness.

"In my opinion, the so-called 'difficulties' are all excuses for weakness and incompetence." Wu Fan said with disdain.

Si Xuan shook his head again and again, denying Wu Fan's statement: "He is the toughest person I have ever met in my life."

Wu Fan noticed that whenever Si Xuan mentioned that person, his eyes always seemed to fall into starlight.For a moment, he felt lost.

Silence flooded in like a tide, drowning the two people in the stone building.Wu Fan was upset, got up and wanted to leave: "I'll go first."

"Where else can you go tonight?" Si Xuan got up and suddenly grabbed a corner of his sleeve.

Yeah, where else can I go?Instead of going back to the room and being wary of each other with Xu Mi, it is better to make do with the old tree branches outside.

"I'll just stay outside." Wu Fan said, and wanted to leave again.

Si Xuan did not let go: "If there is really nowhere to go, I can take you in for a night."

Wu Fan never expected that Si Xuan would keep him, and his face showed surprise.He lowered his eyes to look at Si Xuan's hand, and the fingers holding his sleeve seemed to be holding his heart.

In the blink of an eye, his heart trembled slightly, Wu Fan turned around, and nodded to Si Xuan in a mysterious way: "Alright."

The author has something to say: Wu Fan: I have suspected many people, Wu Sui, someone from Qi Fengbu, Fan Sheng, but I never thought it was my own baby

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☆, 45, Wu Sui: I must have a name

45. Wu Sui: I must have a name

Wu Fan and Si Xuan squeezed together on the same bed, at first they each occupied half of the bed, but then somehow, they got closer and closer.

By the dim candlelight, Wu Fan saw that the side of Si Xuan's neck was so white that it was almost transparent. Under the moonlight, it seemed to be able to glow with jade light.Wu Fan seemed to be bewitched, and rubbed his fingertips on the side of his neck, wanting to see if this person was carved out of jade.

In fact, Si Xuan's body was very warm, as if a fire was buried deep in his body.Seeing him sleeping soundly, Wu Fan dissipated his embarrassment, quietly took him into his arms, and also closed his eyes and fell asleep.

But he didn't notice that the corners of Si Xuan's lips could not hold back a smile, and quietly rose.

The two slept soundly all night until the red sun rose.Wu Fan got up lightly, put on his clothes and jumped out of the window, like a disciple of a beautiful woman who slipped the door and picked the lock for a while.

Unexpectedly, he had just jumped out of the window when he suddenly heard something strange behind him - in the early morning, someone angrily slammed the door and broke into the stone building.

Wu Fan secretly thought something was wrong, so he didn't run away, perched on the old tree and watched quietly.

There is still a two-finger-wide gap between the casements.Wu Sui's figure just passed through the window and fell into Wu Fan's eyes.Wu Fan was secretly alarmed, he was afraid that people would know about the fact that he stayed overnight and did not return, and he was even more afraid that Wu Sui would be bad for Si Xuan.

In the stone building, Wu Sui looked around with awe-inspiring eyes: "Where are the Wu Fans?"

Si Xuan just looked at him coldly, without saying a word.

Wu Sui was narrow-minded and deliberately said: "Yesterday was his wedding night, did you know that?"

"Don't you think I care?" Si Xuan knew it, but he didn't care. "It's you, who didn't bother to forgive traitors, but did this in order to torture us."

"A low job?" Wu Sui laughed at him for trying to keep his face, and retorted, "If you don't care, why keep him overnight? If you don't care, why do you say that the marriage is a low job?"

"Who said he was here?" Si Xuan asked back, "After you broke in, looked around three or five times, did you see a third person?"

"In Yinrong City, you can't hide your every move from me." Wu Sui looked at Si Xuan closely, and said in a deep voice, "I have my own way to make him show up."

Si Xuan was startled and asked coldly, "What do you want to do?"

"You must really want to know if he still cares about you now, don't you?" Wu Sui leaned over and smiled in Si Xuan's ear, "Today, I'd like to try for you."

Si Xuan had already penetrated Wu Sui's mind, and said in a cold voice: "You already knew that he would wander around the stone building every night, so you set up a trap and waited until he stepped into it."

Wu Sui sneered, and deliberately raised his arms high, pretending to hit him: "You talk too much——"

Unexpectedly, before the words fell, Wu Sui suddenly felt that his arm was being held hostage. Wu Sui's eyes turned cold and turned around, and he saw Wu Fan: "Do you want to defy me?"

"Subordinates dare not." Wu Fan hastily let go, but did not back down, instead standing in front of Si Xuan.

"You didn't come back all night, did you stay here?" Wu Sui's eyes lingered on the two of them, revealing a bit of meanness, "He is so good that he even made you worry about it."

"I dare not lie to the high priest, I did stay here last night." Wu Fan still stood in front of Si Xuan, and took all the responsibility for the crime by himself, "It's my subordinate's insistence on this, and it has nothing to do with him."

Wu Sui frowned, suddenly displeased: "Really?"

Wu Fan didn't know that the more he defended Si Xuan now, the less happy Wu Sui would be.

"It's absolutely true." When Wu Fan responded, he didn't hesitate at all, "He's a prisoner, how can he drive me away?"

"Don't be smart, even if you can bear it alone, he will not let me go." Si Xuan is a discerning person, knowing that the more Wu Fan said at the moment, the more mistakes he made.

"Shut up." Wu Fan had made up his mind, and was afraid that Si Xuan would cause trouble by talking too much, so he shouted angrily, "This matter cannot be discussed by a prisoner!"

As soon as this remark came out, Si Xuan was stunned and aphasia, Wu Sui smiled sarcastically, and all three people present had their own thoughts.

Actually, Wu Sui didn't care who was wrong.As long as they suffer and study, it is enough to make him happy.

"Do you know what is the crime of trespassing in a forbidden place?"

Since Wu Fan dared to take the blame alone, he was not afraid of any punishment: "This subordinate knows."

"Disregarding the great plan of tribal marriage for one's own selfish desires is a crime added to the crime." Wu Sui's face was cold and serious, like frost, and he waved his sleeves, "Go to the killing room to receive the punishment."

"Yes." Wu Fan took the order, but did not leave, his eyes were still on Si Xuan.

"Hurry up." Wu Sui asked coldly, "Why, do you still want to disobey orders?"

Wu Fan realized that there was a dull pain in the back of his head, and he took orders to retreat before the sound of a magic spell sounded.

After Wu Fan left, Si Xuan felt worried.He found that as long as Wu Fan tried to disobey the order, he would have a terrible headache until he stabilized his mind and vowed to continue to serve Wu Sui.

Si Xuan gritted his teeth with resentment in his heart, "How can you turn a living person into a string puppet?"

"Instead of worrying about others, why don't you think about your own situation first?" Wu Sui hugged his cheeks and traced his face with sharp eyes, "Tell me, how can I torture you so that you can feel more comfortable?"

Si Xuan stared at him, his eyes were sharp, and he showed his sharpness: "I won't be surprised if you use any insidious methods."

"Perhaps, I should seal the window hinge with stones so that you will never see outsiders again." When Wu Sui said this, his tone was cold, like a slow-moving poisonous snake, wandering by Si Xuan's ears, "Furthermore, Lock you in your bed until the baby is born."

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In the killing room, Wu Fan was tortured.The long whip made of thorns and vines screamed in the wind, and suddenly fell on the back, and the skin was ripped apart.

Wu Fan tensed his mountain-like back muscles, and when the whip brushed his back, he didn't let out a single cry of pain.

Aye stood aside, looking at each other coldly, every time the whip fell on that person, she felt extremely happy.

"Here comes the High Priest—"

With an exclamation, everyone knelt down and worshiped, only Wu Fan was still chained to the stake.

Wu Sui stared at him, and asked with the whip-wielding warrior, "How much?"

"Ten whips."

"Only half." Wu Sui rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his hand towards him.

The samurai was taken aback, and it took a moment to realize that the high priest was going to execute the punishment himself.

This matter was unprecedented, and everyone was secretly amazed, and couldn't help guessing what a terrible mistake Wu Fan had made.

Wu Sui walked behind Wu Fan with a long whip in his hand, looking at the cracked flesh, his eyes dimmed.The next moment, he swung his whip suddenly.

This blow was heavier than the previous ten strikes, the barb pierced into the flesh, and splashed with blood beads.Wu Fan remained silent from beginning to end, clenching his teeth.

But the more this happened, the more unhappy Wu Sui became.It seems that in this century-long entanglement, he is just a superfluous person.

The former best friend cut off his robes because of his conflicting beliefs, and the former gods also abandoned him.Afterwards, the two were united together, with one heart and one mind, never leaving.

How ironic and ridiculous!

Now, Wu Sui is going to tear everything up with his own hands.

Wu Sui looked at the blood-stained back, and suddenly opened his lips, as if to ask casually: "How much?"

The samurai guarding the side hurriedly replied: "Ten, ten—"

Aye has followed Wu Sui for many years, and immediately understood what the high priest meant, and angrily scolded the warrior for talking too much: "I didn't ask you."

The long whip touched Wu Fan's wound, Wu Sui looked down condescendingly, his eyes were like a deep abyss, "You tell me."

Wu Fan opened his closed eyes, pressured the severe pain, and squeezed out words from his teeth: "Fifteen."

Before the words fell, another heavy whip was thrown, Wu Fan did not expect it, he raised his head and shouted: "Oh!"

Satisfied, Wu Sui dropped the whip casually and walked away slowly.

When he walked out of the killing room, he couldn't help muttering to himself: "Fan Sheng, you are nothing more than that. I thought you were a stubborn stone that could not be broken by a chisel or melted by fire."

"Fan Sheng, I want you to witness with your own eyes how stupid I was when I made a huge mistake." Even though he said that, he didn't feel at ease in his heart.

After the whipping, Wu Fan went back alone, his back was mottled and mottled, and blood was still dripping down the skin.

Xumi had heard about Wu Fan's punishment early on, and when he saw him coming back, he couldn't help mocking him: "You are already loyal like a dog, but if there is a little betrayal, Wu Sui won't show mercy?"

Wu Fan ignored his sarcasm, and only said: "If you make a mistake, you should be punished."

"What a loyal dog." Xumi shook his head and smiled, then turned and left.

Wu Fan lay on the bed, but his mind wandered far away.He was worried about Si Xuan, and only hoped that Si Xuan would be safe and sound after he was tortured.

Just when he was thinking about his travels, he was suddenly dazzled by the cold light of the blade.Wu Fan's heartstrings tightened suddenly, he turned sideways to dodge, and suddenly saw the dagger sink into the bed.If this knife was stuck in the back, Immortal Da Luo might not be able to save his life.

"Xumi!" Wu Fan shouted, and grabbed the knife with his hands, pinning Xumi on the bed.

Xumi had a dull pain in his right wrist, and suddenly realized that the joints were dislocated and dislocated by Wu Fan.

Wu Fan pressed him on the bed, with a cold light in his eyes: "You want to kill me?"

"A running dog like you, shouldn't you be killed?" Xumi looked back at Wu Sui without fear, "holding a holy object, but being driven by Wu Sui, insulting Lord Fansheng's will, you should be killed!"

"Fan Sheng?" Wu Fan seemed to have noticed something, doubts abounded in his heart, "You also know Fan Sheng?"

Xu Mi said angrily: "You are not worthy to say his name."

Wu Fan pressed the dagger against Xumi's neck, and threatened: "Tell me about him, or don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

Xumi sneered: "You think I'm afraid of death?"

Wu Fan asked back: "You are so bold, of course you are not afraid of death, but what about those people in the underground cave?"

"You—" Xumi struggled like a trapped beast that had been stabbed in the wound.

Wu Fan suppressed him forcefully, not allowing him to escape the control: "Say!"

Xumi couldn't break free, stopped his movements as if resigned to fate, and finally said: "I have only heard the name of Lord Fansheng in the legends of the Qifeng tribe. The ancestors of my tribe were his followers. Now, in your hands The Moro Gold Knife in your hand was forged by our ancestors."

Wu Fan recalled what he overheard in the stone building, and asked again: "Does he have a feud with High Priest Wu Sui?"

"It's more than old grudges. It's not an exaggeration to say that there is a deep hatred." Xu Mi said, "Wu Sui follows his gods, and treats people with different beliefs as livestock and as lowly slaves to worship the gods. Master Fansheng said, The creatures in this snowy region should not be in charge of life and death by gods."

"Here, different beliefs can teach brothers to kill each other, and even destroy tribal cities. When Wu Sui started killing, it was Lord Fansheng who fought for the Qifeng people to survive."

"Fansheng is really deviant." In Wu Fan's belief, divine power is above all things and cannot be shaken forever. "In the end, he also failed to open up a way for you to survive."

"He once founded Moluo City to protect those who do not worship gods. When your lord is alive, no one dares to violate Moluo City." Xumi lowered his eyes and sighed, "It's a pity that no matter how brave and unparalleled, Fansheng My lord is only a mortal after all, and finally died under the icy seal of Rong Hui."

"It turns out that Fan Sheng is such a person." When Wu Fan said this, his voice became softer.

He should have been happy to hear that the powerful enemy of the high priest died at the hands of the gods, but his heart felt as if a boulder had been crushed, and he was extremely depressed.

Wu Fan had an intuition that there must be more stories about Fan Sheng.

The author has something to say: The next chapter of Baozi is coming out, do you want it to be male or female?

I really didn't think about it.

There is too little girl paper in the text, they are all supporting roles

Afterwards, in the drama of Bunzi’s cultivation, Wu Sui is more sui with a girl child, and more favored with a boy child. I don’t know how to choose

☆, 46, buns out of the cage

46. ​​Steamed buns out of the cage

After a serious injury, it is likely to cause high fever, and Wu Fan is not a brass and iron bone, and □□mortal fetuses will inevitably suffer from illness.Wu Sui wanted to punish him, so he never sent a witch doctor to cast spells and heal him.

This illness has been going on for a long time, and even alarmed Wu Sui.During this period, Wu Sui also ordered Xu Mi to live elsewhere temporarily, probably because he was afraid that he would hide evil intentions and be harmful to Wu Fan.

People say that sickness comes like a mountain falling, and sickness goes like spinning silk.Wu Fan was tortured with twenty lashes, and his skin was ripped apart. It took a long time before he got better.

Wu Fan missed Si Xuan when he was ill, and when he recovered, he quietly went to the stone building.He just wanted to hide in the dark and take a look, but he saw that the windows of the stone building were all sealed.

In front of every window hinge, stones are tightly blocked, making the room into a coffin that never sees the sun.Wu Fan flew away, and saw that the window facing the old tree was also sealed.

"You're finally here!" Ming Yan fluttered his wings, very anxious, "I'm also blocked outside, quickly pry open the stone and let me in!"

Hearing this, Wu Fan knew something was wrong with the governor: "You