Heavenly Dao Formula

After the other party left, he had the time to notice other things - such as the surrounding environment.

The room is not big, the tables, chairs and beds are all placed together without any separation. Generally, this is the style of poor people. Ordinary people who are a little more particular will not let the bed be exposed directly, at least they should add a screen in front of the bed.

And compared to the slightly rudimentary wooden table and chairs, this big bed is much more delicate. Not only are the four corners hung with pink tulle, but the bedding on the bed is also made of silk, which looks soft and smooth. There is a cluster of plum blossoms on the bedside, as well as a small bronze incense burner, from which the intoxicating fragrance obviously emanates.

Could this woman be too careless?

Such a simple way to lure a strange man to the place where she fell asleep to rest, and she wouldn't worry about the latter doing something inappropriate in the house?

But when he thought of the fate of the two hunters, Fu Zhuzhi restrained his thoughts again - what are you thinking, they are monsters, even if they are women, they are not something ordinary people can deal with. He had already seen this in his own wife, she was obviously weak, and she didn't catch her breath when she went back and forth several times while digging the well water.

Fu Zhuzhi came to the window and opened the paper window to look out. There were other figures in the village, some of whom looked like ordinary people, and some of them were monsters like his wife.

They were busy with their work, some drying clothes, some hanging dried meat, which made this secluded and dark place full of life.

I don't know what kind of monster the owner of Yuetai Villa is.

But from the current point of view, this point is a bit different from what Xueer said - although she was arrested, she didn't seem to be punished too harshly.

"Young master, I've been waiting for a long time."

Half an hour later, the door opened, and the fox girl appeared in front of Fu Zhuzhi again.

Fu Zhuzhi quickly stood up and looked behind her.

It's a pity that he didn't see that haunted figure.

"Where's Cher?"

"The master said that the punishment is not over yet. She is still in prison and cannot come to see you yet."

"Prison, imprison?"

"It's the same as what you often say about foot restraint." The fox girl put the big basket in her hand on the table, and then closed the door, "No one in the villa can disobey the master's wishes, so if you insist on meeting, you can only Wait a little longer."

"How long...how long?"

"About four or five days, it depends on when the master calms down."

"Can't you take a look first?"

The fox girl shook her head.

"Okay, I'll wait!" Fu Zhuzhi bit his lip, turned and walked out the door - he finally got here, how could he leave without seeing his wife.

"Wait a minute, young master, where are you going?" the fox girl called out to him.

"Of course I'll find a place to live..."

"Do you think this is a human town? There are also restaurants and inns?" She covered her mouth and smiled, "Unless you want to freeze to death outside, you can only sleep here."

"But here you... don't even have a side room..." Fu Zhuzhi stuttered for a while.

"I will find my friends to live with me when the time comes, so you don't have to worry about that."

"So that's the case, that's really troublesome girl." The scholar was immediately grateful, and he did this for a person who met by chance. This woman is really beyond her appearance.

"Let's eat something first. I guess you are hungry too." The fox girl opened the basket, and there was a large plate of dishes in it, including meat, vegetables and fruits, and a jug of wine.

This was true, after a day of driving on the mountain road, he was already hungry and his chest was sticking to his back. It's just that I have been thinking about my wife in my heart, anxious, and ignored this hunger. Now that my wife's whereabouts are confirmed, my body's hunger and exhaustion surged up.

"Then... I'd rather be obedient than respectful." Fu Zhuzhi bowed deeply to the fox girl, and then sat down at the table. "By the way, I don't know your name, girl..."

"My name is Youlan, and I am a fox demon."

Sure enough, it could be seen from her ears. "What about Xueer..."

"You've married her, haven't you seen her real body?" You Lan asked with squinting eyes, "She's a rabbit demon."

That was the case, no wonder she still didn't want to tell herself this.

Probably because they think rabbits are stupid and weak.

Really... He obviously doesn't care about Xue'er's identity.

The two ate and chatted like this, and time passed quickly. When the wine and food were full, the last ray of sunshine outside the window disappeared, and night shrouded this secluded valley.

From the mouth of the fox girl, Fu Zhuzhi knew a lot about his wife's past, and also had a little understanding of Yuetai Villa, but only the owner of Yuetai Villa, the other party didn't mention it at all, and it seemed that he didn't want to reveal about the owner. news.

While chatting, Fu Zhuzhi suddenly noticed that You Lan's gaze stayed on her feet.

"What's wrong?"

"Your shoes are all wet, why don't you take them off?"

This question stunned the scholar.

Along the way, my feet were indeed sore and itchy, even after arriving at the villa, I have been enduring it.

But it would be too rude to take off your shoes in front of your benefactor.

But You Lan had already walked over, pulled him up, and led him to sit on the side of the bed.

"Gu, girl?"

"Just call me by my name." You Lan lowered her body and helped him take off the cloth shoes with her own hands, as if she didn't care how dirty it was.

Then came the damp and smelly socks.

She still peeled it off with Qianqian hands, tidied it up and put it aside, then took out a handkerchief from her waist, and wiped his feet carefully, even between her fingers. "There is a lot of humidity in the mountains. Keeping hands and feet dry is the most important thing, otherwise it is easy to suffer from diseases, peeling and rot."

Looking down from the top, Fu Zhuzhi can see the fox girl's long eyelashes, focused eyes, and a good figure.

Can any woman really do this?

Looking at the other party's low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, the scholar couldn't help feeling a little dry.

"What's the matter, is there any discomfort?" You Lan raised her head, her red lips parted slightly.

Fu Zhuzhi only felt a loud bang in his head, "I..."

"You are tired. After so many days of anxiety, you must have accumulated a lot of pressure."

Her hand lightly brushed the instep, along the leg all the way up, "If you want to relax, I can help you too."

"How, how can I help?"

"Just lie down and don't have to think about anything. It will be very comfortable."

The voice of the fox girl seemed to ring directly in the ears, making people feel an indescribable impulse.

Fu Zhuzhi felt that those hands had already climbed onto his chest, then his neck, cheeks...the slender fingertips were scratching on the skin, and it felt so comfortable to his heart.

His coat was taken off without a sound.

That's right... Just lie down like this, relax as she said, and think about Xue'er tomorrow...

Wait, Fu Zhuzhi was startled, no, didn't he come here for his wife?

How can you be so close to a strange woman?

In an instant, he broke out in a cold sweat! Almost subconsciously, he jumped up and pushed the fox girl who was already close together, "Hold, sorry, girl... I'd better find another place to sleep!"

At this moment, the house, bed and red curtains all disappeared. Fu Zhuzhi was surprised to find that he was sitting in a tree hole, and what was originally a bed became an ordinary wooden platform. There are bonfires burning around the fire, and there are dense figures standing beside the fire, at least there are nearly a hundred people.

They all looked at him without saying a word, their eyes full of numbness and indifference.

"Miss You, this is—"

"Why do you have to be like this? Isn't it good to have a good dream to the end?" You Lan lost all her tenderness, her tone was full of anger and impatience, and her face was covered with a layer of frost. In just a short moment, she seemed to be a different person .