She came out of a palace. This side palace was built next to the big lake. Just outside the courtyard gate was the Jiuqu Bridge——
Walking along the Jiuqu Bridge, you will unknowingly enter the depths of the lake.
The lake waves are vast and the lake breeze is refreshing. Wu Jiuzi held the bridge railing and took a long breath while facing the lake water, letting the crisp air circulate in his lungs. The scenery in this place is very pleasing to the eye, and it is worthy of the word ethereal.
She accidentally looked into the distance again, her eyes slightly condensed.
There is a small boat under the willow embankment in the distance, rippling gently with the waves of the lake.
There was a man lying half-lying on the boat, dressed in white like drifting ice and snow. Although he couldn't see his face from a distance, judging from his figure and appearance, he must have a fragrance in the wind!
He asked her to run up and down to look for her, but he came here to float in the lake, so leisurely and at ease!
Wu Jiuzi simply stopped moving and stood where he was.
She has seen that the boat is drifting along the lake, and the direction of the lake water is exactly the direction where she is now...
Gradually, the boat swayed over, getting closer and closer, so close that he could see his figure and face clearly.
He was lying on his side on the deck of the boat with one arm on his side, and the sunlight was dancing between his brows and eyes, as if his handsome and heavenly face was covered with a faint layer of Buddha's light.
His hair had been spread out, falling behind him like a waterfall, winding like an ink-colored river. He lowered his eyes slightly, as if he had fallen asleep.
The sacrificial robe on his body has also been changed. What he is wearing is the very wide and long white robe that Wu Jiuzi wore when he saw him emerge from the hot spring. The whole person looks enchanting and lazy.
The lake, the boat, the half-lying man...
Wu Jiuzi felt as if she had seen an ink landscape painting of figures, and sighed secretly in her heart.
Every move this man makes seems like something that could be captured in a painting. No wonder he is rated as the most beautiful man in the world. It’s not just a deserved reputation.
If I hadn't known that this person was absolutely unapproachable, I would have really fallen in love with him if I had always been obsessed with appearance.
Fortunately - Xiao Xiaoer told her the ending!
So - she will not be fascinated by him...
Even if you worship him as a master, the master can only be a master and will not develop the so-called master-disciple love that disregards human ethics.
"What? Are you stupid?" Fengjian Liuxiang didn't know when to open his eyes and looked at her lazily.
When Wu Jiuzi met his eyes, she realized that she had been staring at him for a long time.
She did not avoid her eyes and looked at him openly: "What on earth is the priest playing at? Can you tell me clearly?"
"Baking in the sun." Fengjian Liuxiang didn't know whether he really didn't understand or was pretending to be confused. He answered with three words smoothly and looked at her again: "Why haven't you changed yet?"
Wu Jiuzi was still wearing the same dress she had just entered the mountain. Because of the last competition, the dress was a little dirty and she looked a little downcast.
Wu Jiuzi shook her head: "There's no rush." She stared at him with bright eyes, and suddenly Shi Potian said in shock: "Ajiu!"
Fengjian Liuxiang's expression remained unchanged: "I am now your master."
Wu Jiuzi sneered: "What do you want to do, the priest? He is obviously a world-famous priest, but you want to use a false name to deceive me..."
Fengjian Liuxiang looked at her for a moment: "I didn't lie to you."
"You're not lying? Isn't this Ah Jiu still your real name?"
"Ajiu is my nickname." Fengjian Liuxiang said slowly: "You are the only one in the entire Jiuhuamen who knows it."