Fairy, I really am a villain!

"What are you talking about? Are you my parent..." Seeing that the situation was not good, he quickly changed the subject and looked at another person: "Huazhi, please escort these girls back to Xinggong. Take care."

"I understand. You and the young master should also be careful about your safety." Seeing his embarrassed expression, Lin Huazhi found it quite amusing and responded with a smile.

I am touched by this gentle and sensible elder sister.

"So, second sister, how are you going back? Do you want me to help you with the itinerary?" Fang Xiwen looked over again with concern.

"It's okay, I can handle it on my own; just tell me when Xiwen goes to Shendu."

Seeing that everyone had reached an agreement, he opened the operation panel and started a conversation with Luo Qingni:

【Fang: Have you arrived in Yiling? 】

[Little Rice Bucket: You've only been here for two days, and you're so well-informed. ]

【Fang: What are you doing? Are you eating again? 】

[Little Eater (silent for a while): I, I was asking my sister for sword skills, so I didn’t eat.]

[Fang: You can ask for advice, but don’t let Fang Qingxiao do what she wants. She is very unreasonable.]

[Little Rice Bucket: I know, Jian Zong’s food is pretty good, with lots of meat.]

[Little Rice Bucket: Oh, yeah, I went to eat at Yuzhuxuan again, and it wasn’t as good as the last time I went there with you. It didn’t taste like anything.]

[Little Fantong: Do you want to come to Yiling? I will stay here for a while. ]

[Fang: I have something else to do, let’s talk later, take care of yourself; if you want to see me, you can go back to Guihua Mountain and wait for a while, I have a way. ]

【Little Rice Bucket: Really? I miss you so much. I will wait for you obediently. 】

Ten items have been posted, and there is no follow-up.

He slapped his head, realizing that he had forgotten to ask Fang Qingxiao about her recent situation; let’s talk about it tomorrow.

"Then let's stop here and see if there is anything we have missed..." Fang Xiwen wanted to stand up, but the Saint Lady on his lap refused to move and pushed him back.

"All right, I'll do it. I'm not tired of thinking about this and that all day long."

"what?"

"I say stop worrying about others. No matter what, you are alone." Jiang Xingchu straightened his collar, stared at him for a while, and turned around: "Huazhi, bring all the things to this room, and change the water in the bathtub."

"Okay. Anything else?"

"Ask Xiaoxuan to buy some wolfberries, goat kidneys or something like that and fry them for dinner."

"? What are you doing? Didn't you say I could rest?"

"We're just taking a break... You've played in the water with Lin Huazhi! Why can't I?!"

Chapter 234: Suffering in the Bathhouse

It was late at night.

After returning from outside to get some hot water and checking the door locks of the house again, Fang Xiwen quietly opened the door of her room;

It was pitch black inside, but with the faint light, he could see that the person next to him had fallen asleep, but there was a seat left for him outside.

Fang Xiwen lifted the quilt and lay down, but his thoughts could not stop.

Thinking back to the "crime" he had suffered in the bathroom, he still felt a little trembling in his heart; he thought that it was something that the master and servant had discussed in advance. Although the details were unclear, anyway -

The three of them "washed" together.

The cold jade bathing pool was more than enough to accommodate three people. Jiang Xingchu was petite, so she would crawl into his arms, wrap her arms around his neck, and ask for a kiss with a seductive voice;

Sister Lin gently hugged his waist from behind, biting his ear with her soft lips...

'Even if I play so extravagantly, Yuan Yang is still there...' He felt quite ashamed.

It seemed that this thing would only change after the real interaction of yin and yang; in short, he had no experience and didn't quite understand it.

There is no need to be so clear about the affairs of practitioners.jpg

After thinking about it for a while, he felt his consciousness gradually fade away; just as he was about to fall into a deep sleep, a pleasant female voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Little ghost from the Fang family, come out and see..."

The sound came closer and closer, becoming clearer and clearer.

Fang Xiwen opened his eyes suddenly, but did not move; because at this time the Saint Lady was pressing down on his arm.

Jiang Xingchu has always had a bad sleeping posture. He likes to kick the quilt and drool.

Gently pulling the girl off his body, Fang Xiwen wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief and slid off the bed.

Then he put on his coat and walked out quietly.

Following the changes in the strength of the sound, he walked to the streets outside the City Lord's Mansion.

The white dress is eye-catching in the night, but also like a quiet flower;

The sound of footsteps was heard neither light nor heavy, and the pair of vague eyes looked over quietly without any emotion.

It's Yun Wuxin.

Her voice is hard to forget once you hear it.

"Why are you calling me out so late?"

“It’s not about early or late, it’s only about ‘right’ and ‘wrong’.”

"You came here because I'm leaving tomorrow? Do you think I'm anxious?" Fang Xiwen stopped a few steps away, speaking casually.

"You could say that. You need something from me, don't you?"

"To be precise, I have a request to the Yun family."

"Then you go and trade with Yichuan?" Yun Wuxin smiled.

"Okay, I surrender. I want the Tianyan Atlas."

"If I don't look for you, you won't tell me?"

"Can I just ask for this?"

The two looked at each other from a distance of a few steps, Fang Xiwen raised his eyebrows and said;

He was not afraid of anyone overhearing this conversation, because Yun Wuxin had lowered her sleeves early in the morning, and a misty cloud covered them, making them seem like a dream, just like the feeling this woman gave people.

She was clearly right in front of me, yet she seemed far away in the clouds, looking down at the entire world from above.

"You have always been very sensible," Yun Wuxin praised after a pause, "but this technique can only be practiced by direct descendants. If outsiders want it, the only way is through marriage."

"Understandable."

"But your elder sister will definitely not want to get married. If she must, you will have to marry into the family." She crossed her arms with interest, smiling, "Is there any girl in the Yun family that suits your taste?"

"You say that as if they think highly of me."

"The eldest son of the Fang family, a young hero on the human list, a handsome man...you are a little modest, sir." Her tone was very playful.

"You think so highly of me? Fine, Yun Wuxin, you're already an adult, why don't we just get along?" Fang Xiwen spread his hands.

Everyone can be sarcastic, and I laughed at you for being old...

"That's a nice thought." As expected, Yun Wuxin rolled his eyes and shook his head, "Aren't you already engaged? In fact, marrying into the Wang family is not a good choice... Forget it, this path is not possible."

"If you knew that, why did you ask me to come out?"

"Although I can't give you the technique, I can give you something else. Do you remember our three agreements?"

"Remember, there is one last one that is useless."

"Well, I can do it now..."

Before he could finish his words, Yun Wuxin waved his sleeves and pointed.

A beam of white light shot straight at him, and before he could react, he felt a cool sensation on his forehead.

Then, there was an explosion in my mind, and a series of illusory words appeared:

[You are me, I am you]

[You have obtained a brand new covenant here]

[Qi Zheng said, "Break the prison to find the wings of rebellion"]

Then, the last sentence was cut off and replaced with [The details of the contract with Yun Wuxin are as follows: You cannot privately teach the experience of the exercises, and you cannot disclose the route of the exercises...]

"Is this, a new contract?!"

Immersed in the brilliant white light, Fang Xiwen was completely dazed. This was the first time someone had actively signed a contract with him.

His eyes were shocked and he subconsciously looked at Yun Wuxin, but the latter still looked calm.

"What are you surprised about? This is the rational application of the Tianyan Atlas." Having said that, there was a hint of admiration on her face.

"...How well do you know me?"

"Don't worry, the power in you is of a very high level. There are only about five people in the world who can sense it." Yun Wuxin stretched out his hand, paused, and then became curious: "Do you know who "He" is?"

"...What do you think?"

"You really know? Could it be the ancestor of the Yun family, the legendary 'Saint of Numbers'..." It's rare to see her so excited, her eyes are lighting up.

No wonder, the one who is more accomplished comes first; with Yun Wuxin's attainments, there are probably not many people who can surpass her in this regard.

"I don't think so." Fang Xiwen felt a little complicated, and then suddenly realized: "Wait, the three agreements before, couldn't they be some kind of contract?"

"clever."

"You were able to predict things about me at first, perhaps because of our intersecting fates; but later on, you relied on the connection between these three agreements, right?"

"Yes," Yun Wuxin clapped his hands and smiled, nodding: "I have long said that you are very suitable to join my Yun family, but you didn't listen and instead went to practice swordsmanship."

"Can I enter if I want to..."

After answering, Fang Xiwen was thinking about something:

Now that the three agreements have ended, even with a new contract, Yun Wuxin can no longer spy on his fate as easily as before; and he is no longer the weakling who has just begun to awaken and needs to be concealed by the secrets.

To put it in a more mysterious way, the fate between the two has ended.

There was no extra talk. They just stared at each other quietly for a while, and then -