Su Jiu had just been chatting with Li Xun. Thinking of what happened before, she was already in a bad mood. The boatman's visit made her even worse.
This night, her mood was ups and downs, and her emotions fluctuated greatly.
She even had the idea of going back to the mountain immediately, never coming back, never going down the mountain again, and just living like this for the rest of her life with the unknown master. It would be good.
For so many years, Su Jiu has been following Wuming on the mountain. In the first year or two after she woke up, she was still a child at heart and liked to play and be lively. She tried to sneak down the mountain several times, but Wuming discovered her and took her back.
Later, as I grew up, I became more obedient. I practiced Qigong, took medicinal baths, and studied day after day, which was boring but fulfilling.
God knows, when Su Jiu just came down the mountain, she would subconsciously want to avoid it when she saw the crowd. It wasn't until she walked out of Qingwu Mountain that she reluctantly overcame it and made herself look like an ordinary person.
Su Jiu looked at the sky covered by white mist, turned sideways, curled up her body, hugged herself tightly with her arms, and blinked hard to prevent herself from being too sad.
Those memories were too painful, and she subconsciously didn't want to touch them.
Children are really good at holding grudges. It was only the first year that she traveled to this world, but why, she could remember those people and events so clearly, as if they happened yesterday.
I saw the boatman who was supposed to have punted the boat appeared on the beach not far away at some point, not far but not near, looking at me like this.
He put his hand on the mask and was about to pick it up, but stopped.
The sea breeze seemed to be a little stronger, blowing over Su Jiu, making her eager mood completely cool down. Su Jiu felt as if a hole had been smashed on the back of her hand, and the wind poured in from inside, making her whole body feel cold.
Come down.
From the moment the hand appeared, Su Jiu was suspicious. This pretending Penglai, that hand, and his clumsy behavior all reminded Su Jiu of someone.
Hearing the man call herself this, Su Jiu was stunned for a moment, thinking about her own act of blowing up her house just now, she curled her lips in a self-deprecating way, looked in the direction of his hand, and found that at some point, a ship
The boat docked on the shore, but it was different from the one just now. At least it was a lot more gorgeous.
Su Jiu lowered her eyes and walked towards the boat without saying anything else.
"They are all liars."
At this time, the moonlight passed through the white mist and sprinkled down.
Su Jiu couldn't help but froze when she touched the weak hair in her hand, and the man stiffened because of Su Jiu's intimate gesture.
The man made an inviting gesture towards Su Jiu.
The sea breeze suddenly picked up, and my clothes were blown by the wind.
The man wanted to block it, but blood slipped from Su Jiu's fingertips and dripped on his lips. The man's blocking hand just stopped in the air.
The man looked at Su Jiu, and finally his eyes fell on the ends of her red eyes.
Penglai Island, Immortal Island.
Under the mask was a strange, almost monster-like face.
The back of the hand was numb all over, and the skin was torn apart. Su Jiu couldn't help but groan, and the fingertips couldn't help but tremble in pain. It could be seen that the two people fell with great force. If Su Jiu hadn't stopped him, this person would have fallen immediately.
I'm about to burp.
Through the mask, Su Jiu stared into his eyes closely, "Listen to me, princess. If your original appearance is not the same under the mask this time, then no matter what I see, I will treat this face as yours.
If you are not an acquaintance of this princess, then I will naturally apologize to you, and there will be no other possibility in the future."
"This princess will do what she says and will never forgive you."
The strong smell of blood suddenly filled this small area. The man's pupils shrank suddenly and he subconsciously wanted to grab Su Jiu's injured hand. Su Jiu shook it away and only aimed at the mask on the man's face.
It’s still that bloody right hand.
The man looked at Su Jiu like this, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at her with a bit of fun. He was not at all as helpless and dull as he was just now.
"fraud!"
After saying that, Su Jiu said nothing and raised her hand to pick up the mask.
Silent stalemate.
Seeing Su Jiu's movements, the boatman subconsciously wanted to dodge, but for some reason, he still didn't dodge, and instead reached out to catch Su Jiu.
When the man heard this, his pupils trembled and he was startled and confused.
'Tick tock, tick tock...'
Su Jiu wiped the corners of her eyes and sat cross-legged on the rock, condescending and silent.
"I'm sorry, I offended the immortal family."
And this feeling of doubt reached its peak when Su Jiu saw the boatman.
Su Jiu murmured on her lips, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye.
The man looked at Su Jiu's back, and moved his eyes unconsciously to her injured hand. His lips moved slightly, but in the end he said nothing.
The two fell to the ground like this. Seeing that he did not avoid it, Su Jiu became more and more sure of her suspicion. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the place where the man fell. There was a sharp stone directly opposite the stone. She subconsciously placed her hand on him.
The back of the head was blocked.
Su Jiu lowered her almond-shaped eyes. The strap of the mask had been torn. Su Jiu had no choice but to put it next to the man's hand, stand up, and keep a distance of about one meter from him, feeling strange and alienated.
Su Jiu didn't want to waste any energy on people who didn't need to care.
The air is filled with an indescribable, faint floral fragrance, which is a bit familiar.
Just when the two of them were deadlocked, Su Jiu suddenly stood up and jumped off the rock. She used Qinggong and rushed towards the boatman.
The boatman moved the oar and looked at Su Jiu unconsciously, but several times he looked over and could only see Su Jiu's indifferent profile.
The man glanced at Su Jiu's injured hand, his pupils shrank a few times, as if he was suppressing something, and finally said slowly: "It's nothing."
Thick blood slipped from Su Jiu's fingertips and fell to the beach, curling up into a small ball of gravel.
Su Jiu was never a masochistic person. After she recovered her mood, Su Jiu took out the powder and gauze from her bag to bandage the wound. She leaned against the cabin and put her bandaged hands on her knees casually, never looking at the boatman again.
superior.
This person was wearing a black mask, the kind that covered the entire face. Su Jiu ignored the wounds on the back of her hands and was eager to prove something. She pulled hard and broke the straps of the mask.
.
Su Jiu opened her eyes suddenly, sat up immediately, turned her head, and looked warily in the direction of the smell.
"Please invite the Ninth Princess to come on board."
After taking off the mask, he didn't wear it at all. His skin was almost white and transparent under the moonlight. This was a face that could cause a sensation just by its appearance.
Unfortunately, there are only two people on this ship.
'Wrong...' - The man looked at Su Jiu. After feeling her indifference, these two words came out of his heart for the first time, but then this emotion was quickly suppressed, and the man moved suddenly.
He opened his eyes, frowned slightly, moved his fingertips slightly, and looked uncontrollably in the direction of Su Jiu, landing on her casually bandaged hand.
"Penglai Island is surrounded by the sea and is very humid. If the wound is not treated properly, it is extremely easy to become infected and suppurative."