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

Chapter 69 Is it pretty? Do you want to touch it?

Just as Feng Wuxie was thinking, this Du Chun had already dragged Qinglong Envoy Chao Han Yefei to the inn where he lived.

Feng Wuxie had no choice but to step up and keep up.

The waiter took the horse to the backyard and fed it with grain and grass. People wanted to rest, and the horse was no exception.

After a brief dinner, they exchanged pleasantries, and then went back to their rooms.

Asking the waiter to fetch a bucket of hot water, after taking a bath, Feng Wuxie changed into a clean dress, and wanted to ask Du Chun about something.

Du Chun and Qinglongshi live on Feng Wuxie's left and right respectively, so if there is any movement at night, everyone will take care of them.

Feng Wuxie walked to Du Chun's door, and was about to knock on Du Chun's door, but found that his door was not locked at all.

With a light touch, the door opened a crack.

The light in the room was very dark, under the dim light, there seemed to be a person standing in front of the bed...

Just when Feng Wuxie wanted to take a closer look, he found that his eyes went dark, and his eyes were covered by someone's palm.

But Du Chun in the room let out a cry of surprise, as if he was frightened by something, and then heard a sound of rustling.

Feng Wuxie's body was wrapped into a warm embrace, his eyes were tightly covered by a pair of big hands, and he didn't know what happened at all.

He could only ask anxiously: "Du Chun, what's wrong with you?"

She broke free a couple of times, but the man behind her was so powerful that it was hard to shake him at all. He was extremely evil and worried about Du Chun's safety.

He had no choice but to use his elbow to push hard against the abdomen of the person behind him.

The elbow touched the man's abdomen, but it was not as soft as imagined, it was as hard as iron, and Feng Wuxie's arm went numb from the impact.

But the people behind him couldn't please him either, so he snorted, even so, he still didn't let go of his hand.

"Jun Yeli, are you enough?" Feng Wuxie shouted at him.

But Jun Yeli didn't answer Feng Wuxie, but heard Du Chun's voice said unnaturally: "I'm fine, come in."

The big hand covering the eyes moved away, Feng Wuxie's eyes were a little blurred, and when he turned his head, he saw Jun Yeli's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"It really lingers." Feng Wuxie said coldly.

It's just that I haven't seen him all night, but Jun Yeli's chin is blue with stubble growing, a few strands of hair hang down from his forehead, looking a little messy, even those bright eyes are a little dim, and the lower eyelids are black and blue one slice.

Obviously it was due to overwork.

Feng Wuxie was a little surprised. Every time Jun Yeli appeared beside her, she had never been like this before. How could she be in such a mess today?
Looking at Feng Wuxie's harmless little face, Jun Yeli's face was darkened. This woman didn't know how to knock when entering someone else's door.

If he hadn't arrived in time, the consequences...

Thinking of this, Jun Yeli's heart felt a little stuffy.

The door opened with a creak, and Du Chun appeared at the door with an embarrassed expression on his face. He raised his head and met Jun Yeli's eyes with a flying knife.

I suddenly felt extremely wronged in my heart, the one who was almost looked down upon was myself, okay?This guy is too protective.

Besides, it was so late, how did he know that Feng Wuxie would come to him?
Really wronged to death.

Seeing Jun Yeli here, Feng Wuxie turned around and wanted to go back to his room.

But Jun Yeli's wrist was grabbed by Jun Yeli, and he hugged him with only a little force, without any scruples about Du Chun being here.

"Don't go yet."

As he said so, his big hands hugged Feng Wuxie by the waist, walked straight into the room, and put her on the chair.

Feng Wuxie hated his domineering and unreasonable appearance the most, but he was so powerful that he couldn't beat him, so he could only stare at him with a cold face.

Jun Yeli's face was unusually thick, seeing Feng Wuxie staring at him, he moved that handsome face to her, and said in a low voice.

"It looks good, do you want to touch it?"

Feng Wuxie secretly gritted her teeth, one day, she will definitely let this man get out of her life, tilt her head, and never look at him again.

Du Chun stood at the door, his heart turned into scum, it was obviously his room, why did he feel like a passerby?

And the guy never asked his opinion from the beginning to the end.

Sighing, he turned and closed the door.

Seeing these two enemies secretly competing, Du Chun cleared his throat and broke the weird atmosphere: "You two, it's almost over."

The more Jun Yeli looked at Feng Wuxie, the more interesting she felt that this girl was very angry, but she still pretended to be indifferent.

It's really cute to see her about to go crazy.

Taking two steps back, she sat on the seat next to Feng Wuxie, took a sip of the tea on the table, the tea had been delivered for some time.

It has long since lost the fragrance and sweetness when it was just brewed, and the mouth is full of bitterness, but he has gone all the way.

But he drank all the tea, he was really thirsty.

Seeing Jun Yeli like this, Du Chun sighed and went downstairs to order some beef and side dishes for him.

Feng Wuxie watched Jun Yeli gobble it up, but he didn't feel that it damaged his image at all. On the contrary, his behavior gave off a heroic feeling.

It's just that he left himself in Du Chun's house to put on a dinner show in front of her?

He has this leisurely mind, but Feng Wuxie doesn't.

After a day of riding in the carriage, he was already tired, so he stood up and went back to his room.

This time Jun Yeli didn't stop her, and let Feng Wuxie go out. It was worth it for her to have a meal with him, no matter how hard and tiring it was.

After sending Feng Wuxie away, Du Chun turned around and turned back. Looking at Jun Yeli's eating appearance, he couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Are you dying? I just called back and forth from Dongqi all day and night. ?”

You know, Dong Qi is thousands of miles away, even ordinary people would have to ride horses for two days and two nights without stopping to get there.

Although Jun Yeli's internal energy is profound, no matter how advanced he is, he is only a human being, not a god.

Seeing him working so hard, Du Chun really felt a little distressed, especially when Feng Wuxie didn't appreciate it, he was worthless for Jun Ye.

Jun Yeli took a sip of the wine, swallowed the beef in his mouth, and now that he had food in his stomach, he felt his strength returned, and said to Du Chun, "I'll show you something."

Then he took out a piece from his bag and put it on the table, and said to Du Chun, "Come, take a look at this thing."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and continued to gobble.

Du Chun's eyes fixed on the table, and there was a piece of black lacquer on it, nothing could be seen at first glance.

But if he looked closely, it surprised him.

how can that be?How could there be such a large piece of dark cloud stone?

This dark cloud stone is extremely hard, and when it is made into a weapon, it cuts iron like mud.

However, such a rare material would never be available in the Western Chu Kingdom, and only the Eastern Qi, thousands of miles away, would produce it.

This kind of ore is extremely rare, even if it is excavated, it is only the size of a fist, and there are very few such whole pieces.

It's like a night pearl, a night pearl the size of a pigeon's egg is rare, but who has ever seen a night pearl the size of a fist?
This piece of dark cloud stone is a night pearl equivalent to the size of a fist.

The whole piece of dark cloud stone is about one foot square, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. It is extremely black, and there is a faint purple in the black. It is really the best among the best.

Du Chun's eyes turned into copper bells, he was so excited that he couldn't even make a sound, and he reached out to touch the black cloud stone, but was knocked away by Jun Yeli's chopsticks.

"Not for you."

The blood boiling all over his body suddenly dropped to freezing point. Du Chun withdrew his hand a little embarrassingly, looked at Jun Yeli and said, "Don't tell me this is for Feng Wuxie?"

Jun Yeli wiped the corners of his mouth with a soft towel, and then returned to that handsome and extraordinary appearance, drinking tea slowly.

"I finally got this dark cloud stone. What kind of weapon do you think this thing can be made into, suitable for women?"

In fact, he had long wanted to give Feng Wuxie a self-defense weapon, but he didn't know whether she was accustomed to holding a long sword or a short knife.

It wasn't until last night that those men in black hurt Feng Wuxie that Jun Yeli realized how important it was to Feng Wuxie to have a handy weapon.

Now her martial arts are mediocre, if she is in danger, having a divine weapon in hand can help her a lot.

Du Chun looked at the black cloud stone carefully, rubbing his chin with Ruyu's slender fingers, but thinking about it in his mind.

This piece of dark cloud stone is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, resembling a dagger.

But in this way, many leftovers of this Wuyun stone will be cut off, which is really a pity.

He was also a little uncertain about what to do with the dark cloud stone in order to maximize its effect.

Du Chun shook his head and said, "I don't know about this either. Why don't you give it to the swordsmiths at Famous Sword Villa and ask them."

Jun Yeli nodded. When he got the Wuyun Stone, he was not sure what to do, so he had to bring it back first.

Wrapped the black cloud stone on the table again and put it away, asked the waiter to bring up another bucket of hot water, and after washing off all the dust on his body, Jun Yeli changed his clothes and was about to go out.

Others don't know his hard work, but Du Chun knows how tired Jun Yeli is.

It's already the third watch, and he still wants to go out without taking a break, so he hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, what are you doing?"

"I'll go ask Wu Xie what kind of weapon she likes." Jun Yeli had already left the door while speaking.

With one step of his long legs, he flipped directly from the window into Feng Wuxie's room.

For this uninvited guest, Feng Wuxie really felt helpless, the door couldn't be locked, the window couldn't be blocked, so he could only watch Jun Yeli, coming and going freely in his life.

That deep sense of powerlessness gave Feng Wuxie a sense of frustration that he had nowhere to escape.

Feng Wuxie sat up from the bed, and said coldly to Jun Yeli who was standing in her room, "Is it because your Excellency has some special hobby that you like to drill into the girl's room so much?"

Feng Wuxie bit the word special very hard, how could Jun Yeli fail to hear that she was cursing herself as a pervert.

(End of this chapter)