"Students" Conspiracy

Baili Fengjian snorted: "Oh, then how do you think I got in?"

Yexiu didn't answer, and pointed to the exit with palms spread out, indicating that Baili Fengjian could take the red clothes away.

Baili Fengjian picked up the red clothes without any sympathy, and walked out with big strides.

The already drowsy huge cave has fallen into complete darkness, half of the moonlight is exposed under the sky, and it seems even more out of reach across the hundred-foot rock wall.

Originally, he had the thought of going back the same way, but Baili Fengjian, who had excellent eyesight, raised his eyes and saw the rock wall when he came.

The footsteps stopped immediately, the clothes of the woman in his arms were hanging down in the palm of his hand, and the ironing post became cold without the body temperature, just like his mind at the moment.

Yexiu came up from behind and stood beside him. He had expected his reaction a long time ago, but he just said in a calm tone: "It happens that the two of you are husband and wife, and there is an empty room in Zhaibei, let's squeeze together." .”

At this moment, a group of people from the front came up to meet them, and a few pairs of hostile eyes quickly swept Baili Fengjian who was holding the red clothes, and he greeted Yexiu with his fists clasped, "Village Master!"

Yexiu's calm voice seemed to be sighing, but when he listened carefully, he gave an order calmly: "Then this month, let's draw lots."

Baili Fengjian was indifferent, but he understood it in his heart.The red clothes cannot be used as a sacrifice, and the sacrifice must be given out by the people in the village, and drawing lots happens to be the fairest method.

But what exactly are they offering sacrifices to?Yexiu doesn't look like the kind of ignorant villager who worships gods absurdly.

With a change of mind, he has no spiritual power at the moment, and the situation is passive.Since we can strive for temporary peace, it is better to stay out of our own business.

They were sent to a stilt building. The room was simple but well-equipped, so it was not a bad treatment.Probably because of the respect for the master and the promise he made to God just now, Yexiu was very polite to Baili Fengjian.

Although two people were left alone in the room and it was not locked, one only needs to listen carefully to the movement outside to know that there are several people guarding the room, listening to every move inside.

Baili Fengjian lost his spiritual power like a bird whose wings had been plucked, unable to do anything for the time being, so he simply extinguished the candle, hugged the red clothes to the bed, got up and sat on the simple big chair in the outer room, and closed the door. The eyes wanted to rest and refresh themselves, when there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Yexiu just stood at the door and didn't come in, and said briefly: "Tomorrow I will sacrifice in the village, and I refuse to accept outsiders, and I hope you two don't leave the house."

While talking, his eyes wandered away from the inner room and Baili Fengjian, obviously wondering why a couple didn't sleep together at the moment.

Baili Fengjian poured himself a cup of tea indifferently, picked it up and walked into the inner room: "Understood."

Ye Xiu didn't close the door until his back was hidden by the curtain, and the footsteps paused before going downstairs step by step.

The corners of her lips suddenly floated into a smile, the darkness in her eyes was a little darker than the night, sitting on the edge of the bed, Baili Fengjian was probably thinking about something, then lifted a corner of the quilt, and lay down in it with her clothes on.

He was really tired, and he was still a mortal child, so he fell into a vague sleep after closing his eyes for a moment.

It was so quiet that there was only the sound of the breathing of the two of them, evenly, once and for all, nothing unusual, but in the deep chaos, Baili Fengjian suddenly felt absurd, but this absurdity seemed to be just an intuition with no roots to follow.

At this moment, Hong Yi unconsciously moved her body, any movement on the cramped bed was magnified infinitely, the movements were dawdling through the thin fabric, and Baili Fengjian was suddenly sober again.

At this moment, his enemy, Hong Yi, was lying quietly beside him, curled up like a cute kitten.

"Hmm..." He muttered indistinctly, his voice seemed to be scrambled by thick honey.Consciousness gradually became clear, and Jing Che quickly went through the scene before coma in his mind, trying to figure out where he was.

"Are you awake?" A casually inquiring voice came from behind the ear, as if she was playing the piano slowly, a little sleepy, smelling ambiguity for no reason.

Jing Che's mind became dull, and he turned over to see what happened.And his eyes were passing over the man's eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, and finally fell on the stubble of the chin, almost sinking into it, suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately bounced up in resistance.

But someone pressed his waist firmly with one hand and said in a low voice: "Shut up, there are people outside."

Breath sprayed on the face, Jing Che calmed down, and the two of them just lay face to face in the darkness, covered with a layer of quilt, and the red cotton cloth was rolled with peonies.

"What happened?" Asked, Jing Che felt a little ridiculous.In the past eight years, I have rarely used such confused questions. Most things are either pondered by myself, or I don’t need to know at all.But now they just slept together in the same bed for a while, and my heart was in a mess, and my mind was blank.

"I saved you," he kept the style of being too lazy to explain, succinctly and omitted the middle process, and after he finished speaking, he felt that he should make a confession, so he added, "I said you are my wife. as a sacrifice."

The air coming in and out seems to be a bit disordered, but the woman who is close at hand wearing a mask can't see the slightest clue.

"You are a majestic sword master, and if you recognize someone from the imperial capital as your wife, won't you be afraid of losing face if you say it?" Her voice was low, but still soft and pleasant, with a slight sarcasm grafted on it, making people want to strangle her to death immediately She wanted to caress her long hair again.

"Anyway, in this time and space, no one knows you and me." He retorted lazily, passing it lightly.

you and me.

Jing Che silently recited these three words in his heart.Opposite but have to be connected together, this is really a wonderful relationship, in Hongyi and Baili Fengjian, in the former master and apprentice.

"Then why did you save me?"

"Because you know the whereabouts of my apprentice."

Jing Che felt sour in his heart, and a sneer appeared on his mouth: "I heard that they were all removed from the list of Nanqiong's disciples, so they are not considered your disciples."

Baili Fengjian shook his head casually and slightly, with an expression of "you don't understand, I'm too lazy to explain".

"When you were about to stab someone to death with a sword, you may not have been so anxious to find an apprentice. Could it be that you were so worried that you didn't take the life of the wicked with your own hands, so you couldn't avenge the murder of your wife and son." The more he didn't say anything. , the harsher her tone became.

Probably also a poor man who is contradictory. He knows best that he should let go, stay out of the matter, and be indifferent, but he uses the identity of others to try to extract a few words about himself from him.

Baili Fengjian smiled in the darkness, his tone was so calm that he wanted to see clearly: "Hong Yi, you know these things very well."