Chapter 87

Hearing the speech, Gu Peijiu was silent. Finally, she squatted down and reached out to help the girl stroked her wet hair.

Plain white fingertips across the cold cheeks, delicate and warm.

"Get up."

She said.

Summer song didn't move.

Gu Peijiu said, "still don't want to move?"

Xia Ge looked uneasily at the backstroke frog in the puddle: "... Go find your master."

There was no movement for a long time, but the paper umbrella above her head was still firmly supported, blocking the wind and rain outside the umbrella for her.

Xia Ge raised her head, "you......" why don't you go?

Before he finished, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. The cloud color in the sky was covered by the umbrella edge of the ink paper umbrella. The girl's arms were warm. Xia Ge suddenly opened her eyes, but Gu Peijiu's white neck caught the eye.

Xia GE's brain went blank for a moment.

She's wet now

When he reacted, he wanted to struggle. Gu Peijiu shouted, "don't move."

Xia Ge was stiff and really didn't move.

Gu Peijiu held her in his arms with an umbrella in one hand.

How light.

Gu Peijiu thought, thin and small.

It seems that Xia Ge feels at a loss. She shrinks slowly into her arms, and her voice is as light as mosquitoes and flies.

"... don't give anything to the master?"

"No harm." Gu Peijiu paused and said, "where do you want to go?"

Xia Ge looked at the raindrops falling outside the umbrella. His head was a little chaotic and lost his God: "... Rain temple."

Gu Peijiu was slightly stunned, "rain temple?"

Xia Ge suddenly returned to his mind and then said with a smile, "I want to pray for a bigger rain in the rain temple."

Gu Peijiu said, "are you going now?"

Xia Ge stopped: "I'm kidding..." joked.

Gu Peijiu suddenly said, "OK."

Xia Ge suddenly became anxious and struggled in Gu Peijiu's arms, "no, don't go!"

She buried her head. "I have a headache, I have a fever, I feel bad, don't go, don't go."

The sound of raindrops falling on the umbrella is crisp, like the dancing point of an elf on the umbrella.

The strong and deliberately depressed juvenile voice faded, and finally revealed its original shape. The girl's voice of rejection sounded like a lark singing in the rain, sweet and light.

Gu Peijiu silently waited for her not to struggle in her arms. When she finished saying her refusal, she slowly said, "then don't go."

Xia Ge: "... You put me down."

Gu Peijiu: "don't you want to move?"

Seeing that Xia Ge was speechless and choking, Gu Peijiu pursed a small smile on his lips.

"Where do you want to go without going to the rain temple?"

She asked.

Xia Ge pinched the corners of her clothes and dared not talk nonsense. She whispered, "just go back."

Gu Peijiu: "still uncomfortable?"

Xia Ge: "... No, it's very good."

Gu Peijiu said, "well," I'll take you back. "

The mountain rain was light all the way. Xia Ge didn't dare to look at Gu Peijiu's face. She just looked at the misty rain and fog in the mountains and the beautiful ink and oil paper umbrella on her head in the girl's warm arms. For a time, she had mixed thoughts and didn't know what to do.

When she got there, Gu Peijiu put her down, opened the door for her, and said, "change your clothes and take a bath."

After a pause, "you don't have to come to evening class."

Summer song "Oh".

Gu Peijiu held an umbrella and looked at the girl with her head down and her hair still falling into the water. For a long time, she said, "have a good rest."

Xia Ge raised her head and looked at Gu Peijiu, who had collected her umbrella and was wet by her.

Gu Peijiu and she were speechless.

Xia Ge hesitated for a long time: "elder martial sister, your clothes are wet."

Gu Peijiu shook his head, "it doesn't hurt."

Xia Ge said honestly, "thank you, elder martial sister."

Gu Peijiu paused, as if he had heard something strange.

After a long time, she restrained the dark color in her eyes and said, "take a break. I'll send something."

Then he put up his umbrella and slowly disappeared into the heavy rain.

Xia Ge suddenly said, "elder martial sister, go slowly."

The mountain wind dyed the rain, and Xia GE's words were somewhat blurred in the rain. Gu Peijiu stopped, his red hair band danced with his black hair, and then raised his feet and left here.

But the pace slowed down a little.

The back of the girl in Danfeng plain clothes slowly disappeared until she could no longer see. All she could see was the scenery of Liuchuan mountains, clouds and evening rain.

Her arms are so warm.

Xia Ge thought.

System: "host."

Xia Ge: "huh?"

System: "please turn your head to the right about 45 degrees."

Summer song didn't think about it, subconsciously turned 45 degrees to the right.

The copper mirror on the dresser reflected a glimmer of light, showing a hair dripping with water, and his clothes wet on his body. The whole person was like a drowned chicken pulled out of the water.

Or, a drowning dog.

The system laughed: "ah, it's so beautiful."

Xia Ge stared at the narcissus in the mirror: "

It's really a fairy spirit.

Suffocation.

Plug in the door, Li Suo took off his clothes, took a bath and put on his dirty clothes. Xia Ge lay in bed and covered his head with a quilt. However, the feeling that he wanted to dig a Mariana Trench just now still didn't dissipate.

She wrapped her face in the quilt.

"How could I be so ashamed..."

The system is unbelievable: "... You know it's embarrassing?"

Xia Ge was slightly stiff. For a long time, "you take care of me."

Xia Ge rolled several times on the bed. After venting, she felt a little dizzy.

Xia Ge murmured: "... Why do I feel a little dizzy."

"Is it because the master sister is so beautiful?" Xia Ge said, "I'm so dizzy."

The system tested her.

Shaoqing.

"Host, I'm sorry to tell you that you are not dazed. You have water in your head and are going to have a fever."

Xia Ge: "Oh."

... that's a pity.

midnight.

It's really a fever.

Xia Ge felt his head was dizzy and very heavy. He had a headache, his head hurt, his eyes couldn't open, and he couldn't speak.

Little puppet: "let you die."

Xia Ge wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything. Her throat hurt very much.

Little puppet: "I told you you were going to be ill. Why didn't you prepare medicine?"

——I thought I could get through it.

"You used to get through it because ye Ze was there."

The little puppet said, "but no one can take care of you now."

——Sorry, there are a lot of things recently. I forgot.

The little puppet seems to have said something. Xia GE's head is chaotic and can't distinguish it. The weight and fatigue of her body pull her, drag her bit by bit, sink, sink.

Until he lost all consciousness.

= =

Thousand souls hall.

The bloody red carpet spread all the way from the outside of the hall to the inside of the hall. On the jade throne, the girl with black hair tilted her legs lazily, dressed in a red robe as gorgeous as a blooming blood lotus, set off her skin white, her narrow eyes were slightly raised at the corners of her eyes, and under her thick eyelashes, those black pupils reflected the flickering candles in the hall, It's very secretive.

On the blood red carpet, the child in white lowered his head and dared not speak.

"Bai Zhi."

The girl's voice was lazy, "three thousand puppet soldiers, even if you can't take one Gu Peijiu."

Bai Zhi lowered her head.

"I asked you to send someone to save the ex sacrifice. It's been a month. You told me..." Su wrapped her head down and fiddled with her nails. After a long time, she looked up like a smile. "Didn't even get the key?"

Bai Zhi sweated a little, "something unexpected..."

"Tut." Su Juan chuckled, "that's interesting. Why do you have some accidents when you do anything?"

Bai Zhi broke out in a cold sweat, "please punish me, master Please give it to me again... "

"Eyes or ears." Su Juan held his chin in one hand and tilted his head. He smiled innocently, "any one can."

Bai Zhi was silent for a moment, and for a long time: "... Eyes."

Su entangled with "um" and smiled, "go by yourself."

After determining the punishment, Bai Zhi was relieved and said, "yes."

Bai Zhi got up and hesitated for a while, as if she remembered something again, "master..."

Su Juan: "huh?"

Bai Zhi said, "the spy said that there seems to be a puppet master in Lingxi mountain."

Su Juan didn't change his look. "Oh?"

Bai Zhi said, "I don't know if the news is true, but the spy said... He was confused by the little puppet for a whole month and didn't find anything wrong. Even the plan failed because he was trapped by the puppet's little puppet when he robbed the key."

"But thanks to this time, I let my subordinates know... It turns out that our spies have been monitored all the time." Bai Zhi said.

The self explosion of the little puppet awakened the white blade controlled by the soul, and naturally had the heart of vigilance.

Su Juan narrowed his eyes slightly: "that's right."

Bai Zhi hesitated. "Can my subordinates take the liberty to ask... What is the leader going to do?"

Sue's voice was lazy, but she didn't answer him, "go and get the punishment."

Bai Zhi said, "yes."

Then he left, leaving the girl in red as blood, alone in the temple.

Ling Xifeng, puppet master, little puppet, anti killing spy.

It's a wonderful counter plan.

Su wrapped his jade hand into his arms and rubbed the tepid bone flute in his arms for a long time.

"Someone."

Three dark shadows sprang out of the hall, covering his face and kneeling on one knee towards Su Juan. The evil spirit overflowed and looked extremely gloomy.

"Find out who the puppet master is."

The leading shadow hesitated and said, "master, after you find it...?"

"Why, I'll teach you?" Su Juan chuckled, his eyes moist and his voice lazy. "Although it's interesting, since he's in the way, he'd better kill him."

"Yes!"

The three men took orders and left.

The night was a little deep.

Sue tangled and finally took out the bone flute in her arms. Her eyelashes as dense as butterfly wings trembled slightly, and she rubbed them for a long time.

Finally, he took back his arms. Red clothes were like lotus. He didn't say a word.

Whether white bones are sad or become demons, it is a meaningless joke for that person.