The light smoke slowly rises from the exquisite nanmu desk. Behind the smoke, the silver gauze woman kneels on the small couch, with a thirteen-string guzheng in front of her.
The silver gauze on her body floated gently in the breeze, her skin was like a hibiscus, and the hijab on her face was still there, like a quiet flower waiting to be picked.
Jiang Chou sat silently beside the documents, thinking what should he do in this situation?
It was getting late at this time. Jun Jue and others must be waiting for me to have dinner on Xiaoqing Mountain. Do I still have to spend the night here?
At this moment, the woman in silver gauze who had never spoken suddenly said something, causing Jiang Chou's brows to frown instantly, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes.
"Director Xiaojiang, what are you thinking about?"
This is an ordinary sentence, but the problem is that he has heard this clear and empty voice after the rain!
Just inside Bai Yujing, before he entered the Lone Wolf Path, the owner of this voice once said two words to him.
"come on."
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"Why don't you say anything? In Xiao Jiang's heart, is it possible that the slave family is an enemy?"
The silver gauze woman spoke again. Although she was separated by a hijab, Jiang Chou could still feel those beautiful eyes falling on her.
Probing, anticipating, relaxed but also with the pride and cunning of a cute woman succeeding in her little plot...
Thinking about this woman's identity, Jiang Chou became even more silent.
Of course he would not regard this woman as a real enemy.
But he still couldn't understand why the dignified head of Tianhexuan would be a courteous man in a brothel.
And you call yourself... a slave?
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"I never expected that I would meet Master He again in this kind of place and with this kind of relationship."
After a long time, Jiang Chou lowered his eyes to the high-quality floor in front of him and spoke in a low voice.
Yes, the silver-gown woman sitting opposite Jiang Chou at this moment is actually He Muyu, the head of Tianhexuan, a sixth-grade sect!
Jiang Chou finally understood why he felt a little familiar when he smelled her scent and looked at her figure.
Because he has seen it and smelled it.
It's just that at that time, He Muyu was the pure and inviolable head of Tianhexuan, but now he was a courteous man who lingered in a brothel and his every word conveyed the feeling of temptation...
But it was Jiang Chou who chose her among the nine.
The changes and fate during this period are really a bit shocking, and then some strange emotions grow in this shock, which is similar to embarrassment, but more pink than embarrassment. Maybe this is called ambiguity?
Somehow, the breeze in the room became softer, the incense seemed to be more fragrant, and a certain temperature gradually rose.
"Master Xiaojiang is a man, and the slave family is a woman. Isn't it just right to meet again in this place where we can be honest with each other, and to be able to put aside our identities and even the clothes we wear?" He Muyu said with a hint of a smile.
Jiang Chou was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "Even in a brothel, you and I can't completely get rid of our worldly identities. In fact, a brothel is the most secular place."
This time it was He Muyu's turn to be silent.
I don't know if Jiang Chou's words touched something deep in her heart. She was silent, and then continued to be silent. She placed the white hands in front of her, and a blue vein flashed across her face.
It seemed like a long time passed before a long sigh came from the room.
He Muyu said softly: "Take off my hijab."
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The silver hijab was gently taken off, and He Muyu's face, as beautiful and elegant as a lotus in the mountains, appeared in Jiang Chou's eyes, as clear as ice and snow, but there was no expression on that face, and it was impossible to tell whether it was happiness or anger, sadness or joy.
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Jiang Chou put the hijab aside, walked back to the desk and sat down, feeling a little embarrassed to look at He Muyu's face, so he took a sip of tea from the table to moisten his dry throat.
"If I can't let go of all my worries and forget all my constraints even in a place like a brothel, then I don't know where else in the world I can enjoy the simplest happiness."
He Muyu lowered his eyelids and said lightly in a tone that was either helpless or self-deprecating.
Jiang Chou was stunned for a moment, knowing that He Muyu didn't need to talk to him at this time, she just needed to say something.
Then just listen to it.
From his previous life to the present, Jiang Chou naturally possesses certain qualities that make others trust him easily. Although he had no partner in his previous life, he had quite a few girlfriends, and he was very skilled at listening to such things.
"Priest Xiaojiang, you may not know that the aloof Tian Qinhe is my adoptive father."
He Muyu spoke again, and the first words made Jiang Chou's pupils shrink and his scalp tingle.
"Tianhexuan was originally the sect founded by Tian Qinhe before joining the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance. He... is the founder of Tianhexuan!"
Jiang Chou was stunned. So this is the real relationship between the two names Tian Qinhe and Tianhexuan?
"When I was very young, my parents were framed and died. Tian Qinhe took me in, trained me and took care of me."
"After he joined the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, he overcame all opinions and left the position of head of Tianhexuan to me."
"I thought he really regarded me as his daughter...but later I discovered that all he wanted...was just a puppet who listened to him, a useful tool!"
He Muyu's body trembled slightly, biting his red lips, his eyes filled with endless sadness, and he closed his eyes obviously not wanting to recall too much.
"The collapse of faith is a hard thing to accept, but I got through it, but it's just that it's hard for me to live like before."
"Many people envy me, and Qin Mu and others even resent me for this, but no one has ever asked me, do I want to be the leader? What do I really want?"
She raised her head and looked at Jiang Chou, with tearful eyes and a delicate face, there was an impulse to destroy the sanctity and make people lovable.
"I just want to be an ordinary woman, meet a man, fall in love quietly or vigorously, get married with my father's blessing, have children, and live a peaceful and happy life... But I can't change anything, layer upon layer.
The restraints have already made me breathless."
"I am tired."
He Muyu smiled slightly, and his tears were touching.
"Qin Mu died in your hands. I told Tian Qinhe that he would not let you go. Although he has not found me yet, he will definitely find me."
"After that, you and I will inevitably face each other in life and death."
"I didn't want to do that. It was the wrong thing to do."
"But I can never resist Tian Qinhe, please forgive me for this."
"Perhaps only in a place like a brothel can I temporarily forget all this and truly release myself, so I sneaked in." He Muyu raised his head, looked at Jiang Chou, and said seriously, "What's more, the person I'm with now is you, I'm very satisfied.
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Then she pursed her pink lips, raised her lotus-like right arm, stretched out two green and white fingers, went around the back of her neck, and pinched the knot of the silver short coat tied behind her neck.
With a gentle tug, the slipknot loosens without any hindrance.
The silver shorts fell off immediately.
Under the warm yellow light and the hot and fragrant wind blowing on his face, He Muyu bravely raised his head, his white cheeks stained with the alluring red glow, and looked at Jiang Chou, who had become a sculpture in front of him, without any obstruction.
"Director Xiaojiang, let's get started." This chapter has been completed!