Chapter 301: The Origin of the Monkey Spirit

Chapter 301 The origin of the monkey spirit, the red candle is swaying, the night like ink, and I know a little bit of spring love!

Maybe it's been suppressed for too long, maybe it's because he doesn't want to let go easily, Wu Shun is very active, and Fang Yiai has a kind of illusion, who eats whom? Fang Yiai has always felt that he is also a warrior in bed, but in the face of the enchanting Wushun, he can only disarm and surrender, this young woman is a young woman, and it is really not comparable to Wen Qi. Fang Yiai always thought that Wen Qi was already a goblin who wanted to die, but Wu Shun was even more terrifying. Fang Yiai was lying on the bed with his legs crossed and breathing rapidly, and Wu Shun was also panting and lying on Fang Yiai's chest, and the charming face was not slow to sweat.

Fang Yiai had to sigh, the power of this young woman is powerful, just that pair of plump majesty, it is not comparable to other women, Fang Yiai really doubts whether this is sucked up. After resting for a while, Fang Yiai pinched Wu Shun's buttocks and said with a lewd smile, "Bi Niang, you really want your life!" ”

"Second son, do you like it, the slave family is your little bitch!" Wu Shun's apricot blossom eyes narrowed as he spoke, and his plump chest shook in front of Fang Yiai's eyes. Fang Yiai couldn't help but be smart, what a goblin, no wonder there are always people who say that peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic, and now Fang Yiai has a feeling of wanting to die in bed.

"Bi Niang, where did you come up with so many tricks, I can't resist it!" Fang Yiai thinks that he has studied the educational films of the island country, but tonight he honestly became a student, and he was made happy by Wu Shun.

"Second son, you still have the face to say, it's not all you taught Miss Qi, otherwise how can the slave family know so many ways!" Wu Shun's embarrassed appearance was indescribably tempting, and Fang Yiai hurriedly recited a silent sentence of Amitabha, this is going to be whipped on the prancing horse once, and tomorrow I will really sleep until noon.

"Really, you can ask about this kind of thing!" Fang Yiai admires Wu Shun's ability, this kind of boudoir thing can be set out by her, what kind of person Wen Qi is, Fang Yiai couldn't be clearer, if it weren't for a close person, she would never say this.

"Second son, do you still want it, the slave family can still serve you!" Look at Wu Shun like that, he really looks like a resentful woman in the boudoir who wants to be dissatisfied, Fang Yiai turned over very domineeringly with a glare, he grabbed Wu Shun's two hands and smiled, "You goblin, are you really afraid of you?" As soon as Fang Yiai exerted his strength, he heard Wu Shun scream comfortably, and his charming eyes blinked lightly, how could Fang Yiai still stand it, and then there was a storm on the bed.

In the end, Wu Shun was still convinced, lying on the bed was like a mess of mud, and he didn't even have the strength to turn over. Fang Yiai covered the quilt, hugged Wu Shun's lazy body and smiled angrily, "Hehe, Bi Niang, don't provoke this son in the future, otherwise you will suffer!" ”

Wu Shun squinted and didn't even bother to speak, and the feeling of pleasure hadn't passed at this time.

"Second son, when you return to Chang'an, I don't know when I will see you again!" Wu Shun's voice was very soft, and one hand was still gently rubbing Fang Yiai's face.

Fang Yiai sighed, no wonder Wu Shun was so crazy, it turned out that she was still a little unwilling in her heart. Fang Yiai touched Wu Shun's hair, and said with true feelings, "Bi Niang, why don't you go back to Chang'an with me!" ”

"Second son, forget it, the slave family doesn't want to cause trouble for you, and besides, if you stay in Jiangnan, you can do something for you!" Of course, Wu Shun wanted to follow Fang Yiai back to Chang'an, but she knew very well that now was not the time, and even if she wanted to, she would have to wait until after Fang Yiai's wedding.

Wu Shun is really sensible, and he has never asked for anything, which makes Fang Yiai a little relieved and mixed with this trace of guilt, he thought about it and said with a smile, "Bi Niang, this Jiangnan matter is really inseparable from you, wait for two years, I will take you back to Chang'an!" ”

"Second son, there is really no need, the slave family doesn't ask for anything, if you don't dislike the slave family's body, the slave family is already very happy!" Wu Shun shook her head gently, she was very happy that the second son could say these words, but she couldn't harm the second son, he was the most noble concubine in the future, if he accepted another widow, wouldn't it be detrimental to his reputation.

"Don't say it, it's settled, you will take care of Jiangnan affairs for me in the past two years, and when my side settles down, I will take you back!" Fang Yiai patted Wu Shun's pretty face and comforted, "Bi Niang, don't worry, I'm measured!" ”

"Well, the slave family listens to you!" Wu Shun no longer insisted, and now she is thinking more about how to take care of Jiangnan's affairs, which has just experienced a turmoil, and finally settled down again. Although Wu Shun is a female streamer, she knows very well that the second son has poured too much effort into Jiangnan, and it can be said that the layout of Jiangnan in the future is directly related to the future of the second son.

The night passed peacefully, and the second Fang Yiai got up on time, although he was already very careful, but he still woke up the sleeping Wu Shun, looking at Wu Shun's delicate appearance, Fang Yiai smiled faintly, "Okay, don't send it, sleep more!" ”

"Hmm!"

Leaving the Dusk Spring Building, Fang Yiai stretched out refreshed, and after returning to the mansion with Tie Jin, he saw Qin Hu running over, "Young Master, Chu Tianfang wants to see you, and that big bald head has been shouting for you to see him!" ”

"Let's go, go see Chu Tianfang!" Fang Yiai raised his hand and smiled, and then walked with Qin Hu towards the courtyard where Chu Tianfang was being held, as for the nine hands, Fang Yiai didn't bother to pay attention to him, let him call for a while first.

Chu Tianfang was imprisoned in a house in the east courtyard, and the bereaved love of this courtyard house was bloody, and almost half of the guards were concentrated in this courtyard. The guards in the east courtyard are very tight, and there are no less than eight light and dark sentinels, but the monkey spirit has not sent anyone to save Chu Tianfang for such a long time, and Chu Tianfang does not seem to have the intention of escaping. Speaking of Chu Tianfang, Fang Yiai felt a headache, what should he do with Chu Tianfang, it was a pity to kill him with a knife, Fang Yiai believed that Chu Tianfang must know a lot of secrets, but he didn't want to say it. And the most important thing is that Fang Yiai still has to face Wen Luo's noise, this Wen Luo is watching, he really doesn't dare to kill Chu Tianfang, no matter how he says that Wen Luo is also his sister-in-law, can he really not give her any face!

After seeing Chu Tianfang, Fang Yiai had a strange feeling, why does this old guy not look like a captive at all, other prisoners are all pale, and their body bones are getting weaker and weaker, why did this Chu Tianfang be a prisoner for a while and raise himself, looking at his ruddy face and the appearance of fairy wind bones, Fang Yiai really wondered if he had caught the wrong person.

"Mr. Chu, I don't see you for a long time, you are always getting younger and younger!"

"General Fang is polite, speaking of which, the old man has to thank General Fang, how long has it been, the old man has not been so comfortable!"

"Fang Yiai can be choked up a lot now, this old guy is quite sharp-tongued, after he called Qin Li, who was in charge of the East Courtyard, over, he muttered in a low voice, "Qin Li, what's going on, why don't I think this Chu Tianfang doesn't look like a prisoner at all?"

"Young master, this can't be blamed on the little one, I want to ask you to ask Miss Wen Luo, she comes over almost every day with some ginseng and chicken soup or something" Qin Li said very helplessly, now Fang Yiai also knows what the problem is, this Chu Tianfang eats such a good thing every day, this is not comfortable. Fang Yiai glared fiercely in the direction of the West Cross Courtyard, this good thing that was finally scavenged, it is estimated that it has all entered Chu Tianfang's stomach, this Wen Luo is really unkind.

After collecting his heart, Fang Yiai walked up to Chu Tianfang and asked with a smile, "Mr. Chu, do you have something to say about looking for a junior today?" ”

"Sort of!" Chu Tianfang replied very peculiarly, but Fang Yiai didn't care, after waiting for so long, this old guy finally spoke, as long as he was willing to say, Fang Yiai was not afraid that he would not finish speaking.

"Mr. Chu, then tell the juniors about the origin of this monkey spirit!" Fang Yiai sat at the stone table, and he poured a cup of tea for Chu Tian with a relaxed face.

Chu Tianfang rubbed his somewhat wrinkled forehead, and he said slowly, "Actually, the monkey spirit, more precisely, it should be called the Holy Water Gate." In order to resist the invasion of the Northern Wei Dynasty, many people secretly established an organization, the name is called the Holy Water Gate, at first the Holy Water Gate was to resist the Northern Wei Dynasty to save the common people as their own responsibility, and each door owner is also a rare talent. Originally, the Holy Water Gate could continue to flourish, but during the Datong period, the second master Chen Qingzhi had an accident, and I don't know why Emperor Xiao Yan of Liang Wu hated Chen Qingzhi so much, and finally in the fifth year of Datong, Chen Qingzhi died in the hands of Xiao Yan! ”

"This, Mr. Chu, didn't Chen Qingzhi die in a flash flood?" Fang Yiai couldn't help but interrupt Chu Tianfang, because the shock that this secret brought him was too great.

"Hehe, that's just an outside statement, but the people inside the Holy Water Gate know very well that Chen Qingzhi died from Xiao Yan's poisonous wine. Just after Chen Qingzhi's death, Shengshuimen was also killed by the Southern Liang people, and they had to go to the shadows to hide themselves. Since the incident of Chen Qingzhi, the Holy Water Gate has also been divided into two factions, some people insist on proving themselves, they want to establish their own power, and slowly these people have formed a line of holy kings who respect the master of the gate. And the other group of people chose to live in seclusion, because they felt that everything in this world had its own certainty, and some things could not be forced, and gradually they had their own power and established the Three Immortal Pavilion with the Holy Maiden as the honor" Chu Tianfang said a lot, this time Fang Yiai did not intervene again, Chu Tianfang took a sip of tea and continued to narrate, "Since the beginning of the Great Cause period, the Holy Water Gate has begun to float up again, and the Holy Lord has also continued to use various means to hold the Three Immortal Pavilion in his hands, and until now, it has been fighting for more than fifty years. ”

"Mr. Chu, then why did you become a monkey spirit again?" Fang Yiai didn't believe that Chu Tianfang was a monkey spirit from the beginning, and which of the three odds back then was willing to be easily convinced. Soldier idiot Li Jing, chivalrous Zhang Zhongjian, ghost king Chu Tianfang, which of these three people is not a pretentious master.

Chu Tianfang didn't rush to answer, and there was a faint loneliness on his old face, as if he recalled something.

(To be continued)