Shen Yu turned around curiously, and saw that the surrounding area suddenly brightened up, and the golden-green book-threading system appeared again.

The mellow and lovely orange cat stood on the shoulder of the still Hua Qianchen, with his eyes closed, he proudly raised his chin and said, "It's me, meow. It's only been half a day, why are you stuttering!"

When Shen Yu saw it, he immediately pulled up his clothes and rushed over regardless of the pain: "Sir..."

She hugged the orange cat, as if seeing a relative, and rubbed its fur vigorously with both hands.

so cute!

Shen Yu thought: It feels so good!

Master Ju Miao was startled after being "sneakly attacked", and quickly took a step away from her, standing on Hua Qianchen's other shoulder.

It waved its fluffy little paws and said: "You are not allowed to pet the cat. I am not a pet! I am not just a random cat!"

Shen Yu moved her successful fingers and said softly: "I'm not casual either!"

Lord Jumeow felt as if he had been taken advantage of. Green light flashed from the tip of his claws and he threw something angrily: "This is for you!"

Then a thick book suddenly appeared in Shen Yu's arms.

"Erha... and his white cat master?" Shen Yu read out the title of the book, and then looked at the system cat.

The orange cat blushed, then the green light on the tips of its paws flashed again, and the book changed instantly.

Shen Yu: "..."

"Ahem!" Mr. Ju Miao said seriously: "There was an error just now, it should be this one! Which... didn't you say last time that there is no martial arts behind the book? Because the system made an error at that time and pulled you in without empowering...

"

"Ah? What should I do?" Shen Yu said with a bitter face, "Can you wear it again?"

"cannot."

Master Ju Miao glanced at her mercilessly, raised his chin, looked at the sky, walked up and down on Hua Qianchen's shoulders and said, "Not only can't you re-wear, you must not let the characters in the book reveal your identity, otherwise...

"

Shen Yu pricked up his ears and listened.

Master Jumeow's mind suddenly went blank. He forgot what would happen if his identity was discovered by a character in the book!

"Ahem! Let's not talk about that for now. After some thought, I, the Meow, who has an IQ of 3000, have decided that you have no martial arts skills..."

Shen Yu stared at it, looking forward to what happened next.

"I have decided to let you practice martial arts again!" Master Meow said proudly.

"?"

Shen Yu collapsed on the ground in despair: "Do you still need to think about this?" Even children know this, okay?

Then, Shen Yu quickly stood up and questioned it: "You didn't draw the zero behind your IQ by yourself, did you?"

Ju Miao's whole body was shaken, and then her chin felt a little sore.

But it still continued to pretend to be arrogant and said sternly: "You are so presumptuous that you dare to question me? If you prefer to learn or not, see you later!"

Then it jumped into the system and disappeared immediately.

Everything happened too fast, but Shen Yu could still read a hint of guilty conscience from Master Miao's back.

"Also, because you don't know martial arts, I will find someone to take advantage of you to rationalize the plot." Before the system disappeared, Jumeow's last voice came out, "You're welcome, Benmeow!"

"Ah?" The system also disappeared. Shen Yu didn't have time to say anything. She quickly stuffed the book into her pocket and put it on the table.

Hua Qianchen, who had recovered, touched Shen Yurong's smooth shoulder with his fingers. Then his fingers trembled, and the tips of his ears were as red as blood.

He has been blind since he was a child, but his ears, nose and other senses are extremely sensitive and rarely make such mistakes.

Shen Yu, who was sitting in front, took a breath and said, "Put on the medicine, I'm ready!"

Sure enough, if you take off your clothes and go to the doctor, you won't have random thoughts.

Hua Qianchen's heart was a little confused. He picked up the ointment several times with his slender and beautiful fingers, calmed his violent heartbeat, and then determined the location of Shen Yu's wound.

But once the medicine was applied and Qi Nong's wound medicine melted into Shen Yu's wound, Shen Yu passed out cleanly without even having time to say a word.

"Owner!"

In the end, Shen Yu only heard Hua Qianchen's pleasant voice calling her, and then she fell into a daze and lost consciousness.

Qinong quickly turned around and looked back: "What's wrong?"

After Hua Qianchen tied up the clothes of Shen Yu who fell into his arms, Qi Nong lit the narcissus lamp and came over to check on Shen Yu.

Hua Qianchen asked: "What happened to her?"

Qi Nong looked shocked and said, "I fainted from...the pain of my medicine."

But how is this possible! Although the medicine he prepared is the most poisonous and painful, it is also the most effective for people with deep internal strength!

Hua Qianchen: "..."

Qi Nong quickly took Shen Yu's pulse and was even more shocked afterwards.

After shaking his fingers a few times, he asked with a doubtful face: "Where is the host's internal strength?"

…

At the same time, thousands of miles away, the capital of the Yue Kingdom was brightly lit and flowers were blooming.

Those dignitaries who were tired of the hustle and bustle of the flower-viewing city preferred to go out in groups to play outside the city.

Young Master Cai Jin of Jingzhao Yin was dragged to a pavilion on Xiaoyue Mountain outside the city by such a group of official officials to drink.

A few people drank from the setting sun, the red clouds in the sky, to the stars and the gentle night breeze.

A gust of wind passed by, and Cai Jin suddenly woke up from his drunkenness. Only then did he realize that it was almost midnight! The other young masters had already met in twos and threes and returned to the capital city.

No one woke him up...

He stood up unsteadily, feeling a little light-headed, and began to stumble from the pavilion all the way down the mountain along the stone steps. When Cai Jin was passing by a mountain villa, he suddenly heard the lotus wind blowing and the fragrance was overwhelming, but the mountain road was dark.

piece.

He groped his way down the stone steps and vaguely saw the silhouette of a beautiful woman flashing by.

Cai Jin quickly wiped his eyes and looked away.

The beauty didn't see it, but she saw that there seemed to be bright lights flashing in the other courtyard, floating with the lotus fragrance in the wind.

Cai Jin hurriedly took advantage of the light and entered a courtyard wall. He thought it was getting so late and wanted to go in and see if he could stay here for the night.

When he entered, he discovered that this place was just a hot spring. There were no lotus flowers in the hot spring water. The bright spot was on a big tree with many beautiful pink lotus lanterns hung there.

When the wind blows, the lotus fragrance bursts, which is really beautiful.

There is a hibiscus warm tent next to the hot spring pool, with white gauze and pink gauze overlapping each other.

Cai Jin walked closer and looked into the tent. He saw that the fabrics inside the tent were messed up and there was the smell of women's rouge and gouache.

He thought of a group of indescribable scenes, and also thought of the beautiful figure he had just seen. This seemed to be an ambiguous scene after a cloud of joy.

Although Cai Jin was not a gentleman, he was not a scumbag either. He couldn't look at it too much, so he turned around and hid under a tree full of lotus lanterns.

He stood under the tree and suddenly felt a gust of cold wind above his head, making him very uncomfortable. Then he raised his head and suddenly found someone on the tree!

Cai Jin followed the faint light of the lotus lantern and looked closer, his face suddenly turned pale...

There is someone on that tree...

He's just a dead man.

He is still a freshly dead person whose body has been pierced by countless extremely fine threads!

The silk thread that pierces the corpse stretches to one exquisite lotus lamp after another. The person's blood slowly renders the lotus lamps along the silk thread, almost without leaking a drop, just like a scholar's wide-sleeved gown, very

I am leisurely using Dansha to describe the beautiful midsummer night in the capital on paper.
Chapter completed!