Everyone could tell that this young man must have just entered the building not long ago, which was why no one was interested in him.
Are there any handsome men in the building? Those are all words-telling plants, well-behaved and smart.
On the contrary, the newcomers were rebellious and crying. Inviting them over would be a waste of money.
But he didn't expect that someone would take a fancy to him.
After following him with curious eyes, he saw Ning Zhishui sitting there dressed in red.
Everyone didn't look much, and after a few glances, they looked away.
When Ning Zhishui saw the person being brought over, she pointed to her side, Fushu pursed her lips, lifted up her clothes and sat down next to her, but she didn't dare to look at her.
After Lu You brought the person there, he reminded Fu Shu with his eyes, telling him not to cause trouble and to sleep well before resigning and leaving.
"Pouring wine, okay?"
Ning Zhishui asked.
Fu Shu suddenly heard her speak and couldn't help but shrink his neck in fright, but was stunned for a moment after hearing the content clearly.
"meeting."
He whispered, then picked up the wine glass and filled it with Ning Zhishui.
Ning Zhishui hummed, and drank while watching the dance, as if he didn't exist.
After finishing the drink, he would put down the empty cup, Fu Shu knew how to pour it quickly, and then Ning Zhishui drank in silence.
Slowly, Fushu relaxed.
He was really afraid that this guest would come up and touch or hug him. For a moment, his whole body was stiff. Fortunately, this didn't happen, which made him sigh in relief.
"Are Fairies Zhu Xin and Tao Ran in your building beautiful?" Ning Zhishui asked.
Fu Shu thought for a while and nodded.
"I wanted to meet them tonight and admire the two beauties, but they were too busy to see anyone." Ning Zhishui did not read Fu Shu when he spoke.
But it was this that made him relax.
"You two sisters need to make an appointment in advance." Fu Shu said softly, "And Fairy Taoran, she doesn't often receive guests."
"Oh? Why?"
Ning Zhishui said, then turned his head and looked at Fushu for the first time.
The makeup on her face was thick, but no matter how thick it was, it couldn't cover her eyes.
Fu Shu could clearly see her clear eyes, and her expression was normal when she spoke, without the weird eyes of some guests.
"Sister Taoran has a bad temper, and not everyone wants to see her..." Fu Shu couldn't help but say.
In fact, these inside stories are not suitable to be told to guests, because it is only the guests who choose them, so how can they put on airs and choose their guests?
But facing such a pair of eyes, Fushu couldn't help but speak.
"So, she has the final say on who she wants to see and who she doesn't want to see?" Ning Zhishui didn't get angry after hearing this, but just asked curiously.
Fu Shu shook his head, "Not entirely. Some guests are too powerful to push away, like..."
"Like who?"
Fu Shu's face turned pale and he didn't dare to say any more.
Ning Zhishui didn't mean to ask anymore, but just glanced at him, "Why does that aunt always pinch you?"
Fu Shu sniffed, "Because I can't learn anything well, and I always want to escape..."
When he talked about running away, he stared at Ning Zhishui, as if he wanted to see her reaction.
But Ning Zhishui found it a bit funny, "You actually want to escape alone? A good man doesn't suffer the consequences of his immediate loss. It's more important that you survive well first than anything else."
Fushu was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes quietly lit up.
"I-I'll pour you a drink."
He helped Shu sit up straight and took the wine glass to pour Ning Zhishui.
But at this time, Ning Zhishui was holding a wine glass. The wine in the glass had not been finished yet, with half of it left, so Fu Shu could not help but lean over.
Just as Ning Zhishui was about to move, he felt something being stuffed into his right hand, which seemed to be a note.
She moved her hand and looked at Fushu, only to see Fushu looking at her with pleading eyes, and his pink lips moved slightly, "Please...save me out."
Ning Zhishui used his cover to open the note with one hand and found some information written on it.
Name, family background, and a way to seek help from his family.
Ning Zhishui was obviously not drinking, but she still choked and couldn't help coughing.
Fushu became nervous and stood up in a hurry to pat Ning Zhishui on the back, but he moved too quickly and accidentally bumped into a female guest behind him who was about to pass by.
The wine bottle in Fu Shu's hand suddenly poured over the other person's arms, and his forehead hit his chin hard.
The female cultivator gasped and then got angry, "What are you doing..."
Then he turned his head and saw a frightened, clean little face.
Fushu's round eyes stared straight, he was frightened and at a loss, "Yes, I'm sorry, I..."
"Hey, I'm a very handsome young man. Why don't you spend the night with me tonight?"
The female cultivator grabbed Fu Shu's hand, her anger turned into joy, and she tried to take him into her arms.
Ning Zhishui coughed again and his face turned red.
"No, I don't want it!"
Fu Shu was frightened half to death, and he pushed the female cultivator hard to drive her away.
But after he was brought to the building, he had been drugged and his spiritual energy was sealed. It could be said that any monk could make him unable to move.
He is naturally no match for the female nun.
"This fellow Taoist, I was the one who ordered him."
Ning Zhishui sat there with a smile and looked at the other person, "If you want to take him away, do you have to ask me what I mean?"
This female cultivator was probably not short of money. Ning Zhishui could see the nobility in her dress with just a glance.
As for his appearance, he is not bad, he is very heroic, but he has a lot of romantic air, and it seems that he often hangs out in places like this.
"I'll give you a thousand spar and give him to me." The female cultivator said immediately.
Fu Shu shivered and looked at Ning Zhishui with pleading eyes.
Tsk, this little guy is like a frightened little white rabbit. He is extremely weak, but he looks very handsome. No wonder the female cultivator took a liking to him at a glance.
"Oh, no." Ning Zhishui said.
The other party's eyes narrowed dangerously, then he reached out and took out his sword, and with one casual stroke, he cut off the railing next to the window on the second floor.
This movement caused many people to exclaim, and some fairies even screamed, which quickly attracted the attention of the steward aunt.
Aunt Gui ran over quickly and said, "Pavilion Master Lin? What's wrong with you? If you have something to say, please tell me. Is it because Fu Shu is ignorant and bumps into you?" She said and gave Fu Shu a hard look.
Fu Shu took advantage of Pavilion Master Lin's inadvertence to push her away, then ran to Ning Zhishui's side and held one of her sleeves tightly.
"Auntie, I was ordered by this fellow Taoist, but she wanted to rob me. This is against the rules!" Although Fu Shu was scared, he still said loudly.
Only then did Aunt Gui know what had happened, and her expression was very exciting for a moment——
How could this guy get two guests to fight over him? ?