Three thousand crows kill

Chapter 17 Let's do bad things together, okay?
Qin Chuan's mind has become a pulpy paste, and this idea is just a flash.It seemed as if he was about to drown in his deep embrace, even though he gasped heavily, he couldn't breathe.Hands, feet, and body are all not your own, so how can you put them in order to feel at ease?

With a tacit understanding, he hooked her helpless arms around his shoulders.This time, the wet lips fell very gently, chewing slowly the softness and tenderness in the depths of her lips and teeth, calmly seducing her to follow his rhythm, once and for all, the tip of the tongue entangled; once and again, rubbing like seaweed, unable to bear to separate .

The white shirt on his body has a belt on the left and a hidden button on the right. It feels extremely complicated to wear, but it is docile and tame under his hands. Everywhere his fingertips touch, all the gaps in the shirt are opened, and he bites it with his teeth. Hold on, and pull it off your shoulders bit by bit.

Qin Chuan was shaking so much that he was about to scatter, ten fingers pinched his strong shoulders tightly, and his nails sank in.He wanted to hide, but he hugged his back so hard that he didn't know where to hide.The terrible and raging tide came to the top, swallowing her with a sweetness that was almost death.The white shirt on his body was cold and soft, and his long sleeves scraped her waist; his lips were so hot that they would set her on fire, bite, and lick, as if her body was a tempting pastry.It was an unbearable itchy pain that had to be endured, and she was really about to die.

In the depths of the distant mind, a voice said softly: stop, stop, can't continue, you shouldn't do this.

Unable to stop, there was a clearer voice whirling in my heart.Is she attached to him, dodging, admiring, or just looking for a warm embrace that she can rely on a little?She herself can't tell the difference, maybe they have them, or maybe they don't.Probably he was a cup of fragrant poisonous wine to her, but he actually knew the meaning of the four words "drinking poison to quench thirst", the most important thing for her to do now was to slap him loudly, and then leave angrily.

But I can't, I can't.She said this to herself, faintly having a crazy idea of ​​going all out, wanting to taste the sweet fragrance of this cup of poisoned wine.

There was nothing left to lose, yes, why was she afraid of losing anything?In this world, there are too many people who owe her, but she alone owes Fu Jiuyun a debt, and she can't pay him back, so let it be.After such a long time, she has been playing tricks, fighting people and monsters, she is already tired, and she only hopes to end this emptiness of revenge as soon as possible.Before it was all over, at least she could still hug him, hug him tightly with her remaining arms as he kept chasing after him.

Qin Chuan was like a fish that had just been scooped up, bouncing up unwillingly, and uncontrollably, he let out a sobbing moan from his throat in dizziness: "Jiuyun..."

But the soft arms went up to meet him, wrapping around his neck like vines, hooking him to her, to her.

Fu Jiuyun's fingers stopped suddenly, they didn't move away, they just quietly covered her like that.He pressed heavily on her body, his breath was short of breath, and there was only one tight string in his mind, which could either be loosened or snapped.She was already open to him, already in front of his eyes, wanting her, as if death was coming at the next moment, impatient, impatient.

He wanted her so much.

The tightly fitted body is sensitive to the fact that the white shirt on her body is almost loose, and it can only cover some of her body skin, which instead makes her current graceful and plump body even more attractive.

Then either she is crazy or he is going crazy.

After an unknown amount of time, his fingers suddenly and slowly withdrew.Qin Chuan didn't know whether he was disappointed or heaved a sigh of relief. He suddenly felt a great emptiness in his heart, and looked at him absent-mindedly. Tiny water droplets condensed on his long eyelashes, which were crumbling with his breath.

"I want to do something bad." He held her fiery cheeks and murmured against his lips.

then do it!She closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and bit his lower lip lightly with her teeth.

It didn't know when it started to rain outside the window, and the pattering raindrops fell on the banana leaves under the window sill. The thin and lingering voice was like his vague whisper, twisting and winding down from her ears and lips, inch by inch.

He gently bit her earlobe, his deep voice was like a psychedelic dream, and he said many words that only he and she could understand, like comfort, like temptation, luring her into his net, never again will break free.

But he didn't do anything, just hugged her tightly like this, rubbing his hot palms on her wet cheeks.

Qin Chuan only felt insufficient, and his body clamored uneasily, clamoring for a greater emptiness.She opened her eyes tremblingly, tears rolled down her long eyelashes, and looked at him beggingly.

But Fu Jiuyun closed his eyes and shook his head firmly: "No, no."

Qin Chuan's eyes were red again.

He smiled, brushed her sweaty long hair behind her ears, and said in a low voice, "I want you to remember me, but I also want you to have something more important."

It wouldn't work if she didn't love him, or if she was full of him.He wants her equality, from heart to body, only him.Fu Jiuyun is so selfish and arrogant. He can pamper her, live and die for her, and do everything for her that he doesn't want to do, but before that, she must love him.

Qin Chuan closed his eyes again, frowned, and felt endless exhaustion and emptiness in his heart.She didn't say anything, and pushed his hand away, but Fu Jiuyun continued to hug her in another direction without giving up.After pushing her a few times, he still didn't let go, domineering but gentle, hugging her tightly again and again.

She grabbed his hand and bit down hard until her mouth was filled with the smell of blood.

Fu Jiuyun quietly put his hand near her lips, while the other hand held her head, stroking her hair with his fingertips, stroking her hair gently.

But she felt that her body was about to shatter, under his gentle touch.

"Don't force me anymore." She finally let go, with a choked voice in her voice.

He hugged her tightly twice, and said softly: "Okay, go to sleep, I'm right here, I won't go."

When I met Mr. Meishan the next day, he was very gentlemanly and didn't ask why they didn't get up until almost noon, and he didn't ask why Tan Chuan had to wrap his neck with a silk scarf when it was so hot in summer.He only glanced at Fu Jiuyun sympathetically, and said kindly: "Can I gamble today? If not, we can talk about it the day after tomorrow."

Anyone could see the faint blackness in Fu Jiuyun's eyes, as if he hadn't slept all night and was tortured.Qin Chuan pretended not to understand, and turned his face away to look at the small bridge and flowing water outside the window. Fu Jiuyun smiled: "What are you talking about, when did I ever lose to you?"

Meishan Jun didn't take it seriously, he clapped his hands, and immediately three or four children in red skirts and white clothes walked in holding a wine jar as tall as a person, which was already filled with fragrant and fine wine.There are two large wooden spoons next to the wine jar, which are probably used to scoop wine.

"I originally planned for you and me to drink up this jar of 'drunk life and dream death' today, but since the situation has changed, I, as the owner, will not take advantage of you. We scooped up the wine with this wooden spoon, and Diji came to judge , when the time comes, whoever drinks the most spoons wins. How?"

"As you wish."

Seeing him rubbing his forehead tiredly, Qin Chuan didn't know what it was like, so he blurted out a sentence in his heart: "Jiuyun, let me drink it?"

Fu Jiuyun turned around and smiled at her with pursed lips, the precious light in his eyes was flowing, and there was a hint of charm: "Why, do you feel distressed? You should feel sorry for me last night."

She shut up immediately, turned her head away pretending to be indifferent, but the roots of her ears gradually turned red.

It's not interesting to watch two big men drinking quietly. Qin Chuan got impatient after sitting and watching for a while, and was about to get up and walk around, when suddenly there was a commotion outside, and a few small children rushed in in panic, losing their voices Shouted: "Master! There is an evil star breaking through the gate and coming in!"

The three looked up together, but saw a tall man with a long whip running towards the main house in the distance, followed by a group of human spirit ghosts, some pulling, some pulling, some delaying casting spells, some punching and kicking, But there was nothing they could do to get him, and watched him walk into the main house.

Like a ghost, Meishan Junhe rolled under the table and hid, refusing to come out even if he died.

The man looked around, frowned, and asked Fu Jiuyun coldly: "What about the wimpy immortal?"

Fu Jiuyun shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "Who knows? Maybe he died drunk in the hot spring?"

The man looked even colder: "Forget it, tell him later that I took Xin Mei away. If he dares to get closer in the future, don't blame me for being cruel!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, and after a while, he found a young girl from which side room, hugged her in his arms and strode out, coming and going like the wind, no one could stop her a step.

Fu Jiuyun kicked Meishan Jun who was hiding under the table and crying loudly with his feet: "People are gone, come out. Useless things, you dare to rob women with others if you are so timid."

Meishanjun cried until his nose flowed out, and he called "Xiaomei" over and over again sadly, but he beat the ground vigorously, and the previous arrogant posture like a thin plum was gone.Qin Chuan covered his mouth to keep himself from laughing, looked at Fu Jiuyun curiously, and asked him what to do next.

Fu Jiuyun blinked at her, bent down to help Mr. Meishan, who was crying like a rag, and smoothed his hair and collar slowly, while saying softly: "Meishan, you are just a woman, you are a dignified fairy, what do you want?" No woman? Hurry up and forget about her, it's only right for us to drink."

Mr. Meishan cried even harder, wailing: "Xiaomei is not another woman! There is only one Xiaomei in the world! She finally ran to find me by herself, why did she just leave?"

"Since you like her so much, go and grab her back."

"...No! She is too powerful a man, and has the blood of a war ghost, I can't beat him!" Meishan Jun trembled when he mentioned the man.

"You only need to capture a woman's heart, as long as she likes you, even ten war ghosts will not be able to deal with you."

"No way...Xiaomei doesn't have me in her heart at all!" He cried faintly, beating his chest and stamping his feet.

Sure enough, he is a wimpy fairy.

Fu Jiuyun poured him wine without saying a word, and Meishan Jun poured it down spoon by spoon, as if he had opened up a chatterbox, and began to chatter.It was nothing more than how he met her, how he fell in love with her, how good she was, how cute and beautiful she was.Qin Chuan almost fell asleep when he heard it, and yawned heavily.

It is said that you can’t drink alcohol when you are in a bad mood, because you will get drunk easily. This is exactly what happened to Mr. Meishan. He was poured down with strong alcohol by Fu Jiuyun with ulterior motives, and kept talking. Suddenly he choked up a sob, threw himself on the table and continued to cry loudly.

Fu Jiuyun turned her head and blinked at Qin Chuan. She immediately understood, and asked with a smile, "Master, you're always drunk, why don't you go down and have a rest?"

People who are really drunk never admit that they are drunk. Mr. Meishan just shook his head vaguely in denial. After a while, he snored loudly, but fell asleep.

Fu Jiuyun called the spirit ghost to help him go to the bedroom to rest, then turned around and grinned at Qin Chuan: "This time, I'm sure I'll win."

Sure enough, the next day, Meishan Jun came looking for him with a very bad face, threw an envelope in his arms, and said angrily: "You are not a good person either! Taking advantage of others' danger! Here are the things for you! What happened yesterday...no...don't let it out !"

Fu Jiuyun nodded knowingly: "Just don't worry, if you tell such a shameful thing, I will lose my face."

Mei Shanjun's face turned green: "You...you don't understand my pain at all!"

Fu Jiuyun patted him on the shoulder, restrained his smile, and said seriously: "Meishan, if you really like her, it's okay to be beaten up. You don't even dare to tell her your heart, you only cry, are you a man? No Tell me to look down on you."

Mei Shanjun's face turned greener: "He is a descendant of the ancient war ghost! It's easy for you to say, why don't you fight him?!"

"The woman I love is not called Xin Mei." He said lightly, causing Mr. Meishan's face to turn green into a peach, and suddenly he rolled up his sleeves and kicked his feet: "You're right! I... I'm going to talk to you He hit!"

After speaking, he turned around and ran out, summoning the spirit birds and cranes, and went to fight with his love rival with fluttering long clothes.

Qin Chuan looked at his thin back with sympathy, and then looked at Fu Jiuyun who was smiling wickedly.In other words, it was really bad luck for him to make friends like Fu Jiuyun for eight lifetimes.This person has blackened anyone he sees, to the point where he is black all over the world, she really has to admire him.

"Meishan has always been calm and self-reliant, and he is familiar with the affairs of the world. Countless people may spend tens of thousands of gold and may not be able to obtain information from him." Fu Jiuyun kindly explained, "It's just that his brain sometimes has cramps, just get used to it. We live Wait, wait two days before leaving."

Qin Chuan wondered, "Why?"

He looked at the distant sky sympathetically, and said, "When he is beaten to death, we can watch jokes when he comes back."

"..."

Half a month later, Mr. Meishan came back with a blue nose and a swollen face. Qin Chuan watched a joke with Fu Jiuyun, expelled him angrily, packed up and returned to the small bamboo forest at the foot of Fengmian Mountain.

At that time, a major event happened in Gaodu.Master Zhang of the Ministry of Rites and several military generals guarding the capital were demoted overnight, and the whole family was exiled to the army.Mr. Zhang originally lived in Qianjie, on the day the decree was issued, the men and women in the whole house cried loudly, and the surrounding people also felt sorry for him.The reason is that it is the crime of deceiving the king.

Originally, the end of July was the day when Tianyuan enriched the harem and held a large-scale draft.The draft girls of Tianyuan Kingdom are different from Dayan. If there is a girl in the family of a high-ranking official who has reached the age of sixteen, she will ask a painter to make a small portrait of her daughter, write her name and family background, seal it and send it to the palace, and the emperor and queen will personally choose her beauty. dignified.On that day, Mr. Zhang donated a thousand gold and begged Fu Jiuyun to make a small portrait for his daughter, but he was flatly rejected. The reason was: Mr. Qi never made a small portrait for an unmarried woman, unless it was a erotic picture.

In desperation, Mr. Zhang chose one of the many wives and concubines in the family who was two or three points similar to his own daughter. He begged Bai Laiyang to ask Fu Jiuyun to paint her, sealed it and sent it to the palace.

Unexpectedly, there is no impenetrable wall in the world. When other officials heard about this, they all came to beg Fu Jiuyun to paint. He also got a headache from being entangled, so he simply took Qin Chuan to hide in Meishan Residence, where he hid for half a month.

Besides, the emperor of Tianyuan Kingdom, who was sick with a serious illness because of the death of the crown prince, didn't pay much attention to the draft.Who knew that by chance, seeing the small portrait sent by Mr. Zhang, they would fall in love with each other, and she would be cured by a third of her illness, so she immediately chose her daughter, and invited her to sleep that night.Seeing Ms. Zhang, he felt that she was not quite like the person in the painting. The emperor inevitably got angry, frightened this young lady who had never seen the world, and blurted out the whole story.Emperor Longyan was furious, and sent someone to investigate the matter. After confirming that it was correct, he ordered that the officials who sent the fake paintings be exiled into the army.

Master Zhang's family, including the poor Miss Zhang, were taken to the frontier, but the little concubine in the painting was kept secretly, sent to the dragon bed, and played with for three or four days. The emperor's pain of bereavement of the prince was slightly better after playing out of shape.

And because he knew that the painter was called Gongzi Qi, he had also heard of this person's name, and knew that he was an expert, maybe even a god, so he immediately sent someone to invite him.

When the eunuch delivering the decree arrived outside the bamboo forest, Fu Jiuyun was rolling up the newly painted erotic pictures one by one, putting them in a slender painting tube, and handing them to the anxious businessman waiting outside the door.A erotic picture was three hundred gold, a shockingly high price. Qin Chuan was speechless while peeling the loquat: "I thought you never sold paintings."

Fu Jiuyun walked over, lowered his head, and took a half-eaten loquat from her hand, chewed it, and said, "It's different now, I want the people above to know my existence."

Qin Chuan stared blankly at his empty hand, and murmured after a while, "You... what are you going to do?"

He didn't answer, but took a meaningful look into the bamboo grove, and after a while, he heard the eunuch's characteristic sharp voice: "Young Master Qi, there is a decree from the Holy Spirit, hurry up and get the decree!"

The loquat that Qin Chuan just peeled fell to the ground, and she almost jumped up, but he held her down: "Don't move, just sit down."

Is he going to get close to the Tianyuan royal family? !She stared at him deeply, but Fu Jiuyun didn't answer, just leisurely picked up the loquat she dropped on the ground just now, peeled the skin and continued to eat.The eunuch yelled three times outside, but there was no response, probably a little out of breath, and stepped on the bamboo leaves to break into the bamboo forest.

Fu Jiuyun grabbed a few slippery loquat pits and threw them into the bamboo forest, but there was no movement, but the eunuch outside turned around and couldn't get in, howled ghostly and then walked away in despair.Qin Chuan looked at him in amazement: "Uh, you just let him go like this?"

He laughed a bit wickedly, and said slowly: "If you hit one trick, you are not a master, you are a mediocre person."

"Why are you approaching the royal family?" She felt that she knew the answer, but she wanted to ask, but she didn't understand why.

Fu Jiuyun shook his head, but still didn't answer the question.Beside the bamboo grove, there were a few slender bamboos growing tall, looking fresh and tender. He rubbed them with his hands, and suddenly got up, carved the three characters "Fu Jiuyun" on the bamboo, and said with a smile: "Look back, this bamboo has grown taller, my The name will probably also grow taller, so that others will know that this bamboo is mine."

It was rare for him to be childish, and Qin Chuan also found it a little funny. He leaned over and carved his name on another bamboo, triumphantly: "Then this one is mine."

The two of them ravaged the newly grown small bamboos by the edge of the bamboo forest, but Qin Chuan couldn't grab him, so he had to hold on to the last bamboo, and quickly carved the word "Qin Chuan" on it, before he had time to declare As the master herself, Fu Jiuyun forcibly approached her, and blatantly carved his own name next to her name.

"This one belongs to the two of us." He held Qin Chuan's fist, and suddenly turned his head and smiled at her, "Even if people die and become ashes in the future, there will always be traces to prove that everything existed. No Everything turned to ashes."

Qin Chuan turned his face away and didn't look at him. He didn't know what it was like in his heart. He stared blankly at the names of the two people leaning together on the bamboo.Yes, what he said is right, even if the body dies in the future, the soul is washed away by the river of forgetfulness, and all the pain and beauty of this life are thrown away, this bamboo forest is the proof of their existence.Qingzhu can't lie, the names of two people side by side are worth a thousand words.

She was in a daze for a long time, she was suddenly happy and sad, her heart beat and slumped, she was a little intoxicated.

The relatives who are already in Huangquan, are they criticizing her at this moment, or are they happy?She has never felt a desire to live like she does now.It's not a desire for momentary beauty, but a living desire that is as hot and lively as blood.Maybe it was really like what Fu Jiuyun said, he wanted her to live a happy life that an ordinary woman should live, and now, she herself has such a wish.

Knowing that such a wish is impossible, but the desire is not fake.She was pulled back and forth like this, trying to escape the painful side in her fantasy.Only then did she realize that she still had fantasies, and wanted to watch with him as the bamboo forest became more and more lush, and the green bamboo engraved with their names grew taller and taller. Annihilation—what a dream, so haunting.

Qin Chuan closed his eyes tiredly and buried his forehead in his palms. She no longer wanted to think about why Fu Jiuyun appeared in her fantasy, as if it was a matter of course, and no one else was allowed except him, not even Zuo Zichen. .

No more, no more, she was exhausted by the fact.

Fu Jiuyun hugged her gently from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, without saying anything.She didn't resist anymore, and leaned against him deeply and weakly, as if she had lost the battle, and surrendered to herself.

"It's windy, let's go back? I'll make braised pork ribs tonight." He whispered, patting the top of her head.

Qin Chuan was silent for a long time, then moved suddenly, and replied like a fool: "Chef, I don't want braised pork ribs, I want your special dish."

He immediately got up and looked around, with a hesitant expression.She wondered: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at which family in Zhuangzi raises sheep, don't you want to eat my specialty?" He smiled strangely, "Master Jiuyun's specialty is roasted whole sheep. I'll steal one and roast it."

"..."

(End of this chapter)