Chamber of Commerce study room.
When Yu Youwei returned here, the maid in green clothes was hurriedly trying to put away the green gauze rice paper on the agarwood desk. The fox-fur girl was surprised when she saw this, and asked her: "What?"
"It's nothing, it's just that among the prince's group just now, there was a disciple who added a touch to the girl's writing." The maid in green explained, "I was afraid that the girl would be angry when she came back, so I wanted to put it away so that the girl wouldn't see it."
"Oh?" Yu Youwei became interested after hearing what the maid in green said. He waved to her and said with a chuckle: "Bring it to me and have a look. I have been thinking about it for many days, but I still can't think of a good sentence. Now, It’s fun to have someone come out.”
The maid in green clothes did not dare to disobey, and immediately handed the green gauze rice paper to Yu Youwei's hand. The girl gently unfolded the rice paper and read the five big characters on the paper, which were written by Bai Ze, "Fold flowers to give happiness to my wife".
The maid in green glanced nervously at her girl's face, and felt a little relieved when she found that the girl was not angry. But I was angry in my heart, thinking: "What kind of scumbag dares to take advantage of a girl? He is so ungrateful!"
"Warm the wine to wait for you to return, and fold flowers to make your wife happy." Yu Youwei stared at the rice paper for a long time before reading aloud. The girl was not angry. Instead, the corners of her lips as soft as petals held up a faint smile, and she said to the maid in blue: "It's a good poem. As I walked down the notes, thick ink flew like a dragon out of the sea, or a roc striking the sky. Qing Son, go get the elixir that young master needs and put it in a brocade box. I will personally visit you tonight and give you gifts."
"Yes, girl." Although the maid named Qing'er was puzzled that the girl was not angry and wanted to come to the door to give gifts in person, but after all, she had a humble status, so she did not dare to ask more questions and went out immediately to do as she was told.
But as night fell, when Yu Youwei drove to the intersection of the lane where Bai Ze lived, she ordered the strange coir-coated driver to stop and refused to enter.
"Girl, what's wrong?" Qing'er asked her.
"There is an expert meditating in this alleyway." Yu Youwei, holding a heater and wearing a fox fur coat, half-squinted his eyes, said to Qing'er: "Qing'er, if you go to invite that young master, just say I invite him." He's gathered in Zuixian Tower. If he wants to ask what to do, just tell him that I brought him the elixirs he needs."
"Yes, girl." Qing'er got off the carriage and went straight to Bai Ze's residence.
Inside the carriage, Yu Youwei tapped the porthole of the carriage with her slender jade finger. The swordsman in coir raincoat understood this, whipped lightly, and drove the carriage towards Zuixian Tower.
Bai Ze was practicing "The Sword Intention of the River" in the courtyard when someone suddenly knocked on the Chai door. The young man sheathed his sword and started to open the door. He was surprised when he saw that it was the maid who had been with the young master of the Chamber of Commerce during the day. He asked her, "I wonder what you are doing when you visit me late at night?"
Qing'er rolled her eyes at him and said, "My girl said she wanted to invite the young master to a gathering at Zuixian Tower. She also said that if you ask what to do, I will tell you the elixir you asked for at the Chamber of Commerce during the day. The girl has prepared it for you. "
"Why didn't you give it to me directly during the day?" Bai Ze asked.
"How do I know?" Qing'er snorted. Ask him: "Are you going or not?"
"Go." Bai Ze figured it out in the afternoon, and now he is not afraid. Since Yu Youwei did not take action that day, it proves that, at least for now, she will not kill people without any reason.
"Then let's go." Qing'er turned around and led the way.
Winter is approaching, and Heyang City is extremely cold at night. When the two arrived at Zuixian Tower, Qing'er's face was already pale from the cold. Bai Ze's practice of pure Yang Qi was fine, but the slight chill still made him feel uncomfortable.
The waiter of Zuixianlou shop had been waiting in front of the door early in the morning. When he saw the two of them coming, he hurried up to greet them and said, "Young ones have been waiting for you for a long time. Please come in! Just now, a girl specially asked Miss Qing'er to drink some tea to warm her body. , just ask this young hero to go upstairs alone."
When Bai Ze heard this, he felt free and easy. He followed the waiter up to the second floor of Zuixian Building and went straight to Zhilanju.
"Young hero, please come in. If you need anything, please tell me at any time." The waiter knocked on the door, said to Bai Ze, and hurried downstairs.
Bai Ze hesitated for a moment, walked into Zhilan House, and closed the door behind him. But they saw the red candle burning quietly in the room, and there was a brocade box, a pot of old wine, and two celadon wine glasses on the square mahogany table. There was no figure of Yu Youwei in the room.
Bai Ze naturally looked at the carved wooden screen in the room. Behind the screen was the Zhilan Juli Room, where people could rest. There was a wooden bed and a fine velvet quilt.
"Miss Yu?" Bai Ze called out.
What responded to him was the sound of rushing water. In just a moment, Bai Ze understood that Yu Youwei was bathing and changing clothes. The young man could neither advance nor retreat. He was stuck in a dilemma, neither moving nor moving.
"Sir, please sit down and wait a moment." Yu Youwei said from the other side of the screen. The sound of water stopped. It was obvious that she had gotten out of the tub and was wiping her body and getting ready to get dressed.
For a moment, Bai Ze felt as if thunder was hitting his head, and the pure yang energy in his body immediately began to riot. He was shocked and hurriedly practiced the "Pure Yang Manual" silently to calm the shaking and restless Qi in his body.
A girl's nasal chuckle came from the other side of the screen, like an orange cat having its neck scratched under the warm sun, and she said, "It seems that Youwei guessed right. What the young master cultivated is indeed the Pure Yang Heart Method. Before Dachengcheng, , There is no room for restlessness in my heart.”
Bai Ze wanted to grab the door and leave.
But Yu Youwei came out, her hair was wet with black hair. She simply rolled it up. She was wearing a hundred-fold underskirt and fox fur. Her pretty face was rosy just after taking a bath. As she looked around, she looked like a nine-tailed fox, seductive. Soul.
"Master, please take a seat." Yu Youwei walked to the mahogany table and sat down, knocked on the table, looked at Bai Ze with a smile, and joked: "Young Master is still afraid, afraid that Youwei will eat you? Haha, but Master is in Youwei The continuation of the half-sentence poem in the study can be considered a bold one. Warm wine to wait for the king to return, fold flowers to give joy to his wife. Young master, you think, you are warming wine to the king, but you fold flowers to give to my lovely wife? "
Bai Ze broke the jar, walked over, sat down generously, looked into the girl's rose-red eyes, and said: "If my beloved wife is like this, she is really like the sword fairy's poem, 'Big dreams in the rivers and lakes, long boating' Woolen cloth."
"Okay." Yu Youwei smiled sweetly and said to Bai Ze half-truthfully, "If Youwei marries the young master, will the young master dare to marry you?"
"Why don't you dare?" Bai Ze asked back.
"But you are too young." Yu You looked at Bai Ze with a half-smile but not a smile, her eyes seemed to see through the secrets, and said: "I gave birth to you before I gave birth to you, which is really distressing."
Bai Ze was secretly shocked. It seemed that his disguise technique had been seen through by the girl in front of him.
"I brought you the elixir you asked for." Seeing that Bai Ze was silent, Yu Youwei pushed the brocade box to Bai Ze, "They're all in there." Then he reached out to lift the wine pot and poured two glasses of sake. The wine was fragrant. Strong, but with an inexplicable fragrance, "This is the ten-year-old wine of Zuixianlou, Zuixianren. Try it?"
Bai Ze took the celadon wine glass, but did not drink. Instead, he asked Yu Youwei, "Miss Yu called me to Zuixian Tower late at night just to drink?"
"And this." Yu Youwei pointed to the brocade box, drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, exhaled like a blue breath, and said: "Otherwise, what else does Young Master want to do with Youwei? Haha, even if Youwei wants to leave, What, but the young master is still immature, how can Youwei start?"
Bai Ze's ears were a little red, and he cursed in his heart, saying that I am shameless. I didn't expect to meet an opponent who is higher than me today.
"Young master, you must be scolding Youwei for being dissolute, right?" Yu Youwei poured the wine, still smiling, and said: "But if you practice the Pure Yang Mind Method, your Dacheng is just an acquired pure Yang body. It can be seen that the innate pure Yin body troubles?"
Of course Bai Ze knew. Among the many divine bodies in Kyushu, there is one that is both loved and hated by those who possess it, which is called the Innate Pure Yin Divine Body. This kind of physique can surpass ordinary monks by ten blocks in cultivation. But this kind of physique is also the best candidate for the so-called "cauldron" in the eyes of evil cultivators.
By combining evil cultivation with the innate pure yin body, the skill can increase ten times a day at an astonishing speed. But at the same time, the price is that the latter's cultivation will retreat ten times a day, until he can no longer retreat and dies of exhaustion.
Bai Ze drinks.
Yu You smiled, took out a white jade bottle from his fox fur coat, placed it on the mahogany table, and said to Bai Ze: "Youwei saw that the elixir the young master needs should be the materials needed for the Nine Turns Golden Pill. Since the young master If you need it, why don't you tell me directly? I happen to have a Nine-turn Golden Pill right here."
The Nine Turns Golden Pill is a top-grade elixir for monks to build the foundation of the sea of suffering. Its function is to widen the meridians of the monk's body, strengthen the muscles and bones, and has a total of nine times of purification, cutting down the dust and cleansing the marrow. Its powerful medicinal effect is a treasure that is hard to find in the world.
Bai Ze raised his head and looked at Yu Youwei, wondering what he was thinking. The girl opposite smiled sweetly and said, "Why, are you afraid that Youwei will poison you?"
"Are you serious?" Bai Ze asked her.
"Who knows whether it's serious or not?" Yu Youwei said, "Maybe it's a whim, or maybe it's serious. All in all, these things are just a passing cloud to me."
"Then what do you want from me?" Bai Ze asked, "Businessmen never suffer losses. I still understand this truth."
"Me?" Yu Youwei stood up and looked at Bai Ze. He didn't speak for a long time. Then he sneered and leaned in front of the young man, his eyes facing each other. The seductive fragrance from the girl's body came gently, and Bai Ze stopped breathing unconsciously.
"I'll wait for you to grow up." Yu You smiled slightly, rubbed the mountain ghost mark between Bai Ze's eyebrows with her slender jade fingers, and then turned around and left Zhilanju.
The light breeze brought by the door opened the room and the red candles swayed. Bai Ze looked at the brocade box and jade bottle on the mahogany table in silence, not knowing what to think.
After a while, he felt that the night was getting late, so he put the items on the table into his wrist chess piece, poured a glass of wine, drank it all, then got up and left the room.
Zhilan is inside, and the red candle is burning quietly. The candlelight flickered, and the shadows of the room swayed back and forth with the candlelight. Only the scent of wine and the fragrance of the girl after her bath were left, indicating that someone had been here before.
On the other side, the carriage arrived at the Chamber of Commerce gate. The maid Qing'er saw that her girl was holding her jade chin with one hand and was still in a daze, wondering what she was thinking. After waiting for a while, the maid finally couldn't help but remind her: "Girl, we are here. You have been like this for a long time, but are there any worries in your heart?"
"Huh?" The girl snorted, but smiled and said, "If you want to talk about troubles, there are probably a few."
"What is the girl worried about?" Qing'er asked her.
"Probably, when will he grow up?" Yu Youwei said, making Qing'er confused. By the time she reacted, the girl had already gotten off the carriage and walked away alone.
