Qian Renxue slowly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling fiercely.
At this moment, I didn't even have the energy to refute.
The numbness all over her body was still spreading, making her as limp as if her bones had been taken away, and she could only let Ji Wushuang hold her.
Seeing Qian Renxue looking like he was at his mercy, Ji Wushuang made no next move. Although he still held Qian Renxue in his arms, he felt slightly stressed.
Qian Renxue was keenly aware of this difference. He opened his eyes and saw Ji Wushuang looking at him with a playful look on his face. He immediately blushed with embarrassment.
"Bastard!" Qian Renxue raised his hand and hammered Ji Wushuang hard on the chest, but stopped in time just before the hammer hit him.
"You're an asshole!"
"I've never seen a man as bad as you!"
Qian Renxue raised his eyes and stared at Ji Wushuang.
The purple pupils seemed to be ignited with angry flames, but that anger was quickly overwhelmed by the emotion surging in his eyes.
Qian Renxue suddenly stood up on tiptoes and took the initiative to get closer to Ji Wushuang. The moment their lips collided with each other, there was a bit of revenge-like eagerness.
Ji Wushuang took advantage of the situation and grabbed Qian Renxue's waist and took the beautiful lady into his arms.
This time the kiss was deeper than before.
With the experience just now, Qian Renxue seems less unfamiliar this time.
As the imperial capital of the Star Luo Empire, Star Luo City is already very lively, and with the "Number One Martial Arts Tournament Under Heaven" hosted by Ji Wushuang approaching, today's Star Luo City has become even more lively.
The stone road was busy with traffic and the sounds of hawking came and went. Ji Wushuang calmly held hands with Qian Renxue, who had a coquettish expression, and walked in the crowd.
He was wearing a moon-white robe, with an upright posture, head held high, and a calm expression.
Qian Renxue had changed from her previous Golden Long Dress, and was now wearing a Moon-White long skirt, which made her blond hair even more dazzling, and she deliberately covered half of her face with gauze.
But even so, passers-by couldn't help but stare at her - such a tall and graceful figure, even if it only showed a pair of purple eyes, was eye-catching enough, attracting frequent glances from passers-by along the way.
Qian Renxue Found a problem.
That is, there are many people looking at her, and without exception, they all covet her beauty.
When seeing Ji Wushuang, emotions such as fear and curiosity appear frequently.
"It seems that the last time you left Spirit City secretly, you also indirectly made yourself a celebrity. These passers-by seem to recognize you." Qian Renxue said through the voice message.
There was a hint of teasing in her tone, and her original nervous demeanor unconsciously softened, becoming much more relaxed and comfortable.
"Don't mention it, I'll just cry if I talk about it too much. I didn't want to, but Teacher has always been strict with me. If I wanted to leave Spirit City at that time, there was only one way." Ji Wushuang replied via voice transmission.
The tone was full of helplessness.
"This is for you." Ji Wushuang led Qian Renxue to stop in front of a roadside vendor and bought a bunch of sugar paintings from the other party.
It was a phoenix with its wings spread, the syrup crystal clear and shining in the sun.
"Is this thing... edible?" Qian Renxue smelled the sweet caramel flavor and frowned, not daring to eat it.
"This is unhygienic, and it's for you to see and play with, not for you to eat." Ji Wushuang laughed.
"I didn't tell you earlier!" Qian Renxue glanced at his mouth, raised it in the air, and looked at the sun, but his mood was like this sugar painting, as sweet as Sisi.
The top of the teahouse not far away.
Bibi Dong stands here, her large cloak covering her graceful body and most of her face, only revealing a section of her white lower jaw.
Looking at Ji Wushuang and Qian Renxue playing on the street from a distance, watching Ji Wushuang brushing away Qian Renxue's hanging hair, watching the smile in Qian Renxue's eyes when he took the candy painting...
Envy filled her heart.
At the same time, there is also a sense of guilt.
once Upon a time.
Qian Renxue also did this to her, but she made Qian Renxue cry again and again with words and body.
"If I could let Wushuang make up for my feelings for Xue'er..." Bibi Dong thought about this and let out a long sigh.
"Boss, let's have another sweet-scented osmanthus cake." Ji Wushuang's voice came through the noise.
Bibi Dong cast his gaze.
I saw Ji Wushuang turning his head and asking Qian Renxue: "Do you want to buy more almond cakes from that store just now?"
Qian Renxue shook his head, but reached out and wiped the remaining osmanthus cake from the corner of Ji Wushuang's mouth. The action was as natural as if he had done it thousands of times.
Bibi Dong's eyes fell on Qian Renxue's slender jade hand that was wiping the corners of Ji Wushuang's mouth. His lips were pressed together subconsciously, with a cold expression that made it difficult to tell what he was thinking.
A troupe of alley jugglers drew cheers from the crowd.
As more and more people come to Star Luo City, it also allows money to circulate, which is a good opportunity to make money.
Ji Wushuang suddenly grabbed Qian Renxue's waist and led her to the side to avoid being squeezed. Qian Renxue's cheeks were slightly red under the light, but he didn't pull away.
"Where to go?"
Qian Renxue was startled when he noticed Ji Wushuang leading him towards the roadside teahouse.
"I've never seen anything like this before!"
"Join in on the fun!"
Ji Wushuang smiled slightly.
Qian Renxue suddenly understood, and looked at Ji Wushuang's childlike smile, and his expression softened.
The two came to the best position on the second floor, but there was already an owner here. Ji Wushuang immediately used his money power to ask other people in this position to go elsewhere.
"What can I order?" the waiter asked respectfully.
He doesn't know Qian Renxue.
But the appearance of Ji Wushuang is very familiar.
"Bring a pot of the best tea you have here and let's try it."
Ji Wushuang After giving instructions.
Then he dragged his chin and watched the extremely lively sideshow below.
Bibi Dong witnessed everything happening.
Looking at the two people sitting next to each other, they actually felt that they were so well matched.
Even better than her.
"Just make up for it for me Xue'er!" Bibi Dong whispered to himself.
There was no emotion in the voice.
The shadow of the cloak obscured the complexity in her eyes, which contained sadness and sourness.
There is also a trace of jealousy that even I don't want to admit...!
After a long time.
After Ji Wushuang satisfied his curiosity, he stood up and lazily stretched his waist, then pulled Qian Renxue up to leave.
"Should you come to play with me, or should I come with you?" Qian Renxue rolled his eyes at Ji Wushuang.
Ji Wushuang smiled awkwardly.
Away from the hustle and bustle here, Ji Wushuang led Qian Renxue further and further away, and stopped in front of an old woman's stall. A silver Phoenix Hairpin lay quietly, low-key and restrained.
"Old lady, how much does this hairpin cost?" Ji Wushuang picked up Phoenix Hairpin, turned to look at the old woman and asked.
Qian Renxue pursed her lips, lowered her head unconsciously, and two blushes appeared on her pretty face.
"Just one Gold Soul Coin." The old woman chuckled.
Ji Wushuang paid the money and asked, "I'm not very good at hairpins, can you teach me?"
"Of course, girl, if you don't mind, you can sit down." The old woman said softly.
Qian Renxue was about to refuse, but was already pressed down by Ji Wushuang.
Ji Wushuang stood behind Qian Renxue, and his fingertips were particularly gentle when they touched the blond hair.
Qian Renxue's back was slightly tense and he didn't dare to move.
The old woman gave instructions on the side. "The hair should be tied tightly and appropriately, and when wearing the hairpin, let the wings of the phoenix face upward..."
Ji Wushuang Study seriously.
You can be forgiven for being clumsy at first.
After a long time.
Qian Renxue raised his hand and stroked his hair. The silver hairpin brought a solid warmth. He looked in the mirror. When he turned his head, he bumped into Ji Wushuang's smiling face and muttered, "It's so ugly."
"What's wrong with it? It's obviously beautiful!" Ji Wushuang said quibly.
"Rogue." Qian Renxue muttered in a low voice.