The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 183
But Jun Yeli's scorching eyes made her heart tremble, making her confused.

Feng Wuxie was a little flustered, he didn't know when he, who was always calm, would be so absent-minded.

Reluctantly accept it, isn't it just a birthday, it's no big deal.

Feng Wuxie picked up the wine glass in front of him, and raised it to Jun Yeli: "Why didn't you say it earlier, you see I have nothing prepared, so I have to toast you with wine, happy birthday to you."

Jun Yeli originally thought that Feng Wuxie would turn around and leave as usual. Her temper was too cold, her heart was too hard, even if she wanted to find out her veins, it was impossible.

She didn't have any hope at all, hoping that Feng Wuxie would spend his birthday with him like a gentle woman.

But after hearing her words, the gradually extinguished flame seemed to be inspired by the spring breeze, and it burned again.

It's just that I wish you a happy birthday. Although it feels a little awkward, I think it is the most beautiful and beautiful sentence in the world.

"Happy birthday?" Jun Yeli chewed on this sentence repeatedly, but Feng Wuxie's heart trembled when he heard it, forgetting that he was in another world now.

He hurriedly covered it with words: "It's just an auspicious sentence, if you don't like it, I will take it back."

"No, I like it."

Jun Yeli hurriedly said, as if thinking of something again: "You said if I told you in advance, what would you prepare for me?"

"Ah?" Feng Wuxie had one head and two big ones, and she was just being polite to him just now, saying that casually.

Unexpectedly, this guy would hold on to this.

Jun Yeli rested his chin on one hand, his gaze was like a torch, and the old god said, "You just said, a gift."

Seeing that Feng Wuxie remained silent, Jun Yeli said again: "It's hard to chase after a word, you must not go back on it, if you can't hand it in, you have to promise me a condition."

Feng Wuxie raised his head fiercely, and saw Jun Yeli smiling like a treacherous fox, the hairy feeling came back on his body.

It seemed that he had already dug a hole and was just waiting to jump into it.

"Okay, I'll give it to you." Feng Wuxie, who was afraid of falling into his trap, hurriedly agreed.

Jun Yeli nodded, with a satisfied expression on his face: "Today, immediately, immediately, on the birthday, it will be meaningful."

Feng Wuxie gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

Then he got up and went out, Jun Yeli wanted to follow her to see what tricks she was going to play, but was chased back by Feng Wuxie.

In fact, he didn't have any ideas, he just wanted Feng Wuxie to make him a bowl of longevity noodles, but he didn't know if the woman could think of this.

After Feng Wuxie left the private room, he went directly to the back kitchen, asked the waiter for some ingredients, and started to get busy.

The materials of the restaurant are very complete, and it will be ready in a short time.

The chef's eyes widened. He didn't know what the white cotton candy-like thing in the woman's hand was, but he felt a sweet smell spreading in the room.

The crowd crowded outside the door, greedily inhaling the fragrance, their mouths drooling.

After touching for about an hour, the things in Feng Wuxie's hands were finally finished, and he cut some fruits and placed them on top, which looked pretty good.

So he put the thing aside, heated up the water again, made a pot of noodles, and nestled a poached egg in it.

Only then did he carry the things upstairs.

Everyone who was left with a look of astonishment guessed what the round thing in the woman's hand was.

Jun Yelixian was a little anxious. Ever since Feng Wuxie went downstairs, he hadn't sat down for a moment until he heard footsteps on the stairs.

Only then did he hastily sit down and assume a leisurely posture, but his eyes were looking at the door expectantly.

Feng Wuxie lifted the curtain and walked up, put the things on the table, and said to Jun Yeli, "Taste."

In front of him was a bowl of plain noodles, the tomatoes were sliced ​​thinly against the green leaves, and an egg nestled quietly in the middle.

Jun Yeli twitched his index finger when he saw it, and when he looked to the right, it was a food he had never seen before, it seemed to be a kind of pastry.

"What is this?" Jun Yeli asked, pointing at the pastry beside him.

"Cake." Feng Wuxie was afraid that he would ask again, so he had to add another sentence: "Birthday cake, something that is only eaten on the birthday."

Jun Yeli was very excited, picked up the noodles and took a deep breath: "It smells so good."

Then he ate the noodles in one go, Feng Wuxie was dumbfounded, it was just a bowl of plain noodles, is it worth eating so delicious?
When she celebrates her birthday, the master will make this kind of food for her every year, and she will know it after coming and going.

Seeing that he had finished eating the longevity noodles, Feng Wuxie picked up a knife and wanted to cut the cake, but was stopped by Jun Yeli.

"Don't cut it."

Feng Wuxie was stunned, there is no refrigerator in this era, if you don't eat it now, it will go bad soon.

Under her stunned eyes, Jun Yeli wrapped the cake and said, "I want to treasure it forever."

Feng Wuxie was a little speechless, wanted to persuade him but didn't know how to persuade him, so he had to follow his temperament.

By the time the two of them stepped out of the restaurant, it was already high in the sun.

The snow on the street has been swept aside by various businesses and piled up in piles.

Now as soon as the sun came out, the surrounding snow began to melt.

A group of people gathered under the bridge in front of them, surrounded by them from a distance, pointing at the bridge.

Feng Wuxie glanced curiously, and saw that the bridge was a bit strange.

As the snow melted, the outlines of the snow-covered objects gradually emerged. The crowd watching the excitement burst into a scream, and some timid women ran out.

Only some bold ones were left, still pointing at the things on the bridge, their eyes full of astonishment.

And Feng Wuxie also saw clearly the object on the bridge at this time, it was clearly a woman covered in snow, to be more precise, it was a corpse.

Because the snow was too thick, no one noticed the snowdrift on the bridge. Now that the sun shines on it, the snow melts, and the corpse is exposed in the snow.

The corpse was a woman, kneeling on the ground, with her head slightly lowered, and her hands clasped together, which looked very strange.

The people around were all talking about it, how could there be such a strange corpse?

Suddenly, someone in the crowd took a bold look at the corpse, and immediately exclaimed: "Isn't this the Luwu in Yuexian Building?"

After the man finished speaking, he seemed to realize that it was inappropriate to say this sentence, and quickly covered his mouth, but it was too late.

His ears were grabbed by a woman, and he cried out in pain, the woman scolded angrily: "Well, I told you that the silver taels at home were running low, so it turned out that you secretly took them to drink flower wine, You heartless, I, I fight with you..."

The woman slammed her head into the man's abdomen, and the scene suddenly became lively, and everyone's attention fell on the couple.

However, Feng Wuxie's eyes fell on the corpse. The corpse was a famous prostitute from Yuexian Tower. She was fair-skinned and beautiful. Even though she was dead, she was still lifelike.

And the corpse's weird smile made people feel even more weird.

Feng Wuxie walked forward slowly, but was held back by Jun Yeli: "Let's leave this matter to the Yamen to investigate."

Today was finally the day when he was alone with her, and Jun Yeli didn't want anything to break the silence.

What's more, if Feng Wuxie destroys the scene, it will be more difficult to investigate the case.

But Feng Wuxie broke free from his restraint, stood still three meters away from the corpse, closed his eyes and gently sniffed the air, feeling every tiny difference here.

The air after the snow is extremely fresh, free from dust, but there is a strange fragrance here, not the fragrance of flowers, not the fragrance of women's body powder.

This kind of fragrance flowed strangely from the corpse, and became more and more intense with the sunlight, the rosemary Gu on the waist suddenly vibrated, and Feng Wuxie suddenly opened his eyes.

But he saw that Red Toad became restless, seemed to be enduring great pain, but at the same time seemed to be very excited, and saw that the corpse had gradually changed from pale to light red.

Feng Wuxie could clearly see foreign objects flowing under the blood vessels of the corpse, and the corpse that was still smiling just now was already bleeding from all seven orifices.

Feng Wuxie hurriedly ran down the bridge, and shouted to the people who were still watching: "Get out of the way, the body is about to explode."

The onlookers also saw the horror of the corpse bleeding from the seven orifices, and after Feng Wuxie yelled, they all swarmed and ran outside.

Jun Yeli flew into the air protecting Feng Wuxie, only to hear a loud bang behind him, and the body was blown into a puddle of mud.

And that strange fragrance also disappeared.

Everyone was terrified and panicked, and they didn't understand why the good-looking corpse became like this in a short period of time.

The Red Toad had already calmed down, Feng Wuxie touched it and saw that it was fine, so he was relieved.

Liuqiao Street is in a busy city, surrounded by many shops, if Feng Wuxie hadn't noticed something strange about the corpse, once the people around were stained with that flesh and blood, the consequences would be disastrous.

Although Feng Wuxie still doesn't know what the consequences will be.

It's just a feeling, it's dangerous.

Jun Yeli was a little unhappy. He was traveling well, but encountered such a terrible thing.

"Let's go."

The affairs here will be handled by the yamen servants. They are not coordinators, so even if they stay here, it is useless.

Feng Wuxie nodded, his eyes glanced over the crowd inadvertently, seeing that the people around him were normal, and there was nothing suspicious, so he walked back.

But a beggar appeared in front of her, with a foul smell and a mouth full of yellow teeth, holding a broken bowl to her.

Seeing the hand stretched out in front of her, Feng Wuxie froze for a moment, took out the money bag from her waist, took out a few taels of silver, and threw it into the beggar's bowl.

The beggar didn't show much joy when he got the money, and turned away silently.

Jun Yeli's eyes fell on the beggar's body, and he was lost in thought for a long time, and murmured: "This man's hostility is so heavy."

"Then we might as well catch up and have a look." While speaking, Feng Wuxie had already followed lightly.

Just now she also felt that there was something wrong with this beggar. Although his body was tattered and his teeth were full of yellow teeth, his nails were crystal clear. Who has ever seen a beggar's hands be so beautiful?

The two hurriedly followed, but they didn't expect that the beggar seemed to be walking slowly, but the steps under his feet were very strange.

Even though Feng Wuxie was stepping on Yun Feiyan, it was still a bit difficult to follow.

(End of this chapter)