C4 Yunxian Has Come to Visit

This night, Yun Tian was tossing and turning. In his eyes, Putting aside the Second Imperial Sister-in-law's beauty, she had always been a gentle person. A humble, educated, and reasonable woman. How could she do such a vicious thing? The Second Imperial Sister-in-law and Liu had been married for more than three years. Everyone in the Imperial Residence knew about it, so how could they only target Wenn Xinyue? It was such a despicable method! He was unwilling to believe it. He also did not dare to believe that she was the person he had always respected. If it wasn't for her back then. . . Liu probably. . . That was why Liu had been willing to dote on her alone for so long. However, if what the disfigured woman said was true. . . No! That woman must be lying. . .

The next morning, Yun Tian was still sleeping on the bed when Yun Xian dragged him onto the road to Fushou House.

Speaking of Fu Shou, he and Yun Tian had known each other since they were very young. He could be considered their master, but he lacked the title of 'master'. They were used to calling him 'old man'. No one knew Fushou's true age. He also never told anyone about it. This person was very strange. No matter what he did, it was always strange. It was hard to figure it out. His temper was also volatile, making people not know what to do.

However, Fushou's medical skills were superb, his martial arts were unpredictable, and his disguising technique was also rare in the world. In terms of martial arts alone, even though he and Yun Tian had fought with all their might for more than ten years, they were still no match for Fushou. The relationship between the three of them was that of a teacher and a friend. They could recite poems and paint, and their martial arts could be stopped as well. Fortunately, he was in Yu Country.

Although their Royal Father had invited Fushou with great hospitality many times and promised him high officials and high salaries, he had been politely rejected every time. They had to give up after this several times.

The two of them sped up their horses and rushed to Fushou's bamboo forest at noon.

At this time, Fushou was in the bamboo forest, holding a shovel in his hand and digging something on the ground. Yem Wushuang was bored to death as she sat beside the stone table, holding the Dog Tail Grass and teasing a little black cat. The kitten was already exhausted and its four limbs powerlessly collapsed in the middle of the stone table as it protested.

"Fushou, your cat's physical strength is too weak. How can you catch mice in the future?" Wushuang laid on the stone table and looked at the sky speechlessly.

"How many times have I told you? Black is not a cat, but a tiger!" Fushou said in a muffled voice. Although they had just met, they looked like good friends who could talk about anything.

When the cat called Black heard them talking about him like this, it also felt bored. It stood up and shook its body, then disappeared into the grass in a puff of smoke.

"Look at you, you made Black so angry that he left!" Fushou's tone made it difficult for Yem Wushuang to distinguish between male and female. She felt goosebumps all over the ground.

"If you say that, I will think that you are a woman. " Wushuang said the truth.

Fushou paused for a second and continued to dig. "It is just a bag of skin. You can do whatever the heavens give you. "

"That's a long story. What exactly are you digging? Half a day has passed?" Wushuang quickly changed the topic.

"Hey, isn't that it?" Fushou carefully took out a dark red wooden box that looked like it had been painted. It was about the size of two palms.

"Usually, this kind of wooden box that looks inconspicuous but has been buried underground for so long is not simple. Could it be some rare treasure?" Wushuang said as she stared at the wooden box with envy.

. . . "" Fushou was speechless. As he shook his head, he thought. This girl's intelligence was beyond saving. What was she thinking all day long?

He looked at Fushou expectantly as he opened the box. It was actually a green egg? Or was it a shrunken version of a leather egg? The green shell was covered with many dark spots. Wushuang's interest waned. "We spent so much time just for an egg. Why did this egg have to be buried underground?"

Fushou's expression gradually became serious. He introduced it in a serious manner. "This egg is not an ordinary egg. If it is not placed underground, it will fly away. The spirit beast that this egg hatched in the future is a phoenix from the Nine Heavens. Whoever possesses it will be able to command the world in the future. "

"Really?" Yem Wushuang's thoughts had already drifted to the highest heavens. "Then what are you going to do with it today? Don't tell me you want to give it to me!" After saying that, she looked at Fushou with anticipation.

"I'm going to use it to make medicine later. If you want to recover quickly from the injuries on your face, you'll have to rely on it. " Fushou closed the lid and said seriously.

"Then is it. . . " Wushuang asked eagerly, but was interrupted by Fushou before she could finish.

"It won't die. Such a precious egg will have great benefits in the future. I don't want it to die. " Fushou's words were half true and half false.

Wushuang was skeptical.

"Fushou, how did you know that kid yesterday? Why did he call you 'old man'? What's your relationship with him? "

"You're so long-winded. You've asked me seventy-eight questions since yesterday. Including these three, there are eighty-one questions. I refuse to answer. "With a disgusted expression, he carried the wooden box and walked towards the treehouse.

Wushuang followed closely behind. She wanted to find out more about it, but Fushou had no choice but to fly away, leaving Wushuang who was so anxious that she was gnashing her teeth in anger.

The moment he turned around, Fushou's smile deepened. With such an interesting girl, his life in the future would not be so boring anymore. He lowered his head and looked at the wooden box in his hand. He smiled even more so, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. How was this a phoenix egg? How could there be a phoenix egg in this world? This Wushuang actually believed that this was something she picked up in the ravine many years ago. At that time, this egg just happened to land beside a swamp filled with spirit fungus and divine medicine. The egg shell was soaked in the spiritual essence of the medicinal ingredients, so it was most suitable to be used as medicine. In order to prevent it from hatching, After so many years, Perhaps it was already petrified.

Yun Xian and Yun Tian dismounted not far from Fushou's tree house and skillfully bypassed the layers of barriers. Only then did they reach the bottom of the tree house. At this moment, Wushuang was in her own tree house removing the gauze on her head from the water jar. The wounds on her body were mostly healed, but on her face. . . It was a disaster. Ugly scab crawled all over her face like lively centipedes. Even a few parts of his originally jet-black hair were exposed. Only by changing his hairstyle could he barely cover it up. Clenching his fists tightly, Wushuang thought to herself, The one surnamed Liu is too ruthless. This vicious woman! I did not provoke her. I actually suffered such mistreatment from her. In the future, I must seek justice from her!

Huoyun Yun came out from Yun Tian's sleeve and quickly looked around. He found that Black was not here. After a slip of smoke, he disappeared without a trace.

Fushou opened the door and yawned lazily. He had dug the soil for the whole morning, but his posture had not changed. He was exhausted. When he lowered his head and saw the two of them sitting beside the stone table, he had already guessed the reason for their visit.

"Tell me about the two of you. Why are you so impatient to find Wushuang? Do you want to take her away? I don't agree. " He had just changed into a snow green robe, making Fushou look even more handsome.

Hearing this, Yun Xian laughed lightly. He knew that Wushuang was referring to the woman who called herself Wenn Xinyue. Why? Why did she change her name so quickly? Last night, Xiaorou only revealed the truth to him after he repeatedly interrogated her. Wenn Xinyue's expression was different and wanted to kill her. She fought with her life on the line to escape and even showed Yun Xian the big and small wounds on her body. After that, she didn't know why Wenn Xinyue disappeared. She cried as she told Yun Xian that she had been wronged. She said that her liver and intestines were broken, and she cried so hard that it rained down.

Yun Xian had come today to confirm this person's identity. If this woman was really Wenn Xinyue, then don't blame him for being unreasonable!

Yun Tian looked at Fushou with a puzzled look.

At this time, Fushou was already sitting on the other side of the stone table, "Wushuang is her new name. She did not want to recall her undeserved misfortune anymore. He looked at Yun Xian. "Xiao Xian, I'm not talking about you. You married her and didn't care about her at all. You almost killed her. Then why did you marry her back then? Yesterday, Bai Qi sent her to me for treatment. I almost shut them out. Your woman is really cruel and merciless. She left a mark on her face that is beyond recognition. I can't stand it anymore. "

Fushou said it casually. Yun Tian was frightened when he heard it, but Yun Xian was unmoved. He thought that Fushou was exaggerating.

Wushuang was still immersed in the past that she could not bear to look back on. When she heard Fushou call her out, She casually picked up the bamboo hat on the table and put it on her head. When she went out, she found that there were two people below. One was Yun Tian, whom she had met yesterday, and the other was Yun Xian, whom she had inadvertently met twice. He carefully looked at them. He felt that the other person was truly a heavenly beauty, and was slightly more mature than Yun Tian, who was beside him. Compared to Fushou's enchanting appearance, his temperament was even more resolute. His every movement was impeccable. Any random slap would be a picture of a beautiful man. . . Until Fushou spoke. Wushuang came back to her senses and really wanted to find a hole to hide in. Fortunately, the bamboo hat did not allow people to see her infatuated expression.

Slowly walking down the wooden stairs, Wushuang tried to be as gentlemanly as possible to stand beside Fushou. Although there was still an empty seat at the stone table, it was right next to Yun Tian. She was unwilling to sit there no matter what. If he got close to the water tower and killed her first, it would be very unfair.