Rong Yueyuan reached out and grabbed Song Yizhi's wrist, and while making sure not to hurt her, he pulled her over and held her in his arms with slight force.
Rong Yueyuan understood very quickly, he introduced his identity, and then said in an extremely patient tone, "Have you had enough trouble?"
The cold fragrance from Rong Yueyuan's body poured into his nostrils, covering up the rich and fragrant fragrance for a while.
Song Yizhi didn't realize for a moment whether Rong Yueyuan was cooperating with him or preaching to him.
Rong Yueyuan lowered his eyes to see the somewhat stunned little girl, and suddenly thought of a word in his mind.
A paper tiger will break when you poke it.
Rong Yueyuan's deep voice was filled with depression and displeasure, "If I let uncle and the others know that you come to a place like this again, you..."
"You want to file a complaint?" Song Yizhi responded quickly and said fiercely.
She secretly sighed at Rong Yueyuan's ability to draw inferences from one instance to another, but she slapped Rong Yueyuan on the shoulder with anger and said in a fierce tone, "You dare to file a complaint?"
Rong Yueyuan pursed his lips, and the breath around him was low.
Song Yizhi broke free from Rong Yueyuan's arms. She raised her finger and pointed outside, yelling angrily, "Get out!"
Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi intently.
From an angle that Ziwei and Anshao couldn't see, Song Yizhi quickly gave Rong Yueyuan a reassuring look.
But there was undisguised anger on her face.
Rong Yueyuan finally chose to believe Song Yizhi, and he turned around and left while suppressing his temper.
Seeing such an obedient man, Ziwei really wanted to say something to Song Yizhi about how to be a charioteer.
No wonder she dared to bring her fiancé to the land of fireworks to look for flowers and flowers. It turned out that her fiancé was eaten to death by her.
But yes, with her unique skin, as long as she uses a little trick, any man will be devoted to her.
Ziwei prided herself on being born well, but when she looked at Song Yizhi, she was still a little envious.
Song Yizhi sat down on the stool. She took the wine bottle from Ziwei's hand and drank a few sips of wine, as if venting her anger and dissatisfaction.
Ziwei's doubts subsided a little. She walked to the table, sat down, and asked warmly, "It seems that the girl doesn't like your fiancé very much?"
"Who would like someone who takes care of themselves everywhere!" Song Yizhi said angrily.
Ziwei inquired without leaving any trace, "But I think he listens to the girl very much."
Song Yizhi moved his eyes uncomfortably, and then said contemptuously, "Huh, you're just old-fashioned."
Ziwei knew it in her heart.
When Song Yizhi saw this, he knew that Ziwei had made up something in her head, but it was good to avoid having to say any more fatal words.
Next, Ziwei chatted with Song Yizhi like an intimate big sister to comfort her.
It seems that the chat is comforting, but in fact Ziwei is just talking.
It's a pity that none of the words in Song Yizhi's mouth are true.
On the contrary, Song Yizhi pieced together some useful information from Ziwei's careful words.
By the time Song Yizhi staggered and drunkenly walked out of the ecstasy, he was already almost ugly.
The exit of the Ecstasy Cave is not in the house where you came from, but in a flower building.
After walking out of the flower building, Song Yizhi looked back and saw three large gold characters on the door plaque hanging high: "Xunhuan Pavilion".
The Xunhuan Pavilion on the surface and the Ecstasy Cave in the dark seem to be hiding from others, but in fact, I'm afraid everyone has already known about the Ecstasy Cave.
Song Yizhi retracted his gaze and shook his head. His eyes suddenly became clear and he was not even drunk at all.
She walked along the road, and when she walked out of this street full of flower buildings, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Without those strings and bamboos and the teasing sounds, Song Yizhi felt that his ears were purified.
She exhaled.
Sure enough, no matter how many times I come here I can never like this kind of place, it's really too noisy!
When he reached the fork in the road, Song Yizhi looked around.
It stands to reason that the fifth elder should also come from here. Where are the people?
Did he leave in anger?
Shouldn't it?
Looking at the little girl looking around, Rong Yueyuan, who was standing in the dark, had gentle eyes and a hint of helplessness.
"Look back." A gentle and magnetic voice sounded from behind.
Song Yizhi turned around and saw the man two steps away.
The childish and cute mask hides most of the face, and the exposed jawline is sharp and angular, adding to the cold feeling.
He is obviously warm and moist, but his face has sharp lines, especially the angular jawline, which makes him look cold, which neutralizes his warmth.
Song Yizhi knew that Rong Yueyuan was not very gentle. He was cold and aloof at heart, but... alas, the old house was on fire, who could withstand it?
"Is everything okay?" Rong Yueyuan's gentle voice was filled with concern.
Song Yizhi shook his head and looked at Rong Yueyuan with a hint of worry, "I'm fine, but you are."
Putting away those inappropriate thoughts, Song Yizhi said, "Go there and talk."
She has many discoveries to make and confessions to make!
Rong Yueyuan nodded and followed Song Yizhi into a dead end.
As the barrier rose, Song Yizhi raised his hand and wiped his face, then his shoulders slumped and he bowed his head slightly, "Fifth Elder, I was wrong!"
Before he finished speaking, Song Yizhi knelt on the ground.
Although the matter was urgent, she scolded and beat Rong Yueyuan... I hope her mother would find a feng shui treasured place for her to rest in peace!
Rong Yueyuan's quick eyes and quick hands reached out to catch Song Yizhi.
He curled his palms into fists and wrapped his arms around Song Yizhi's waist, then helped her up to stand up.
When Song Yizhi stood up, Rong Yueyuan took back his hand and asked, knowingly, "What's wrong with you?"
Song Yizhi: "..."
No, why is this also a lotus root?!
Full of thoughtfulness!
Facing Song Yizhi's slightly accusatory gaze, Rong Yueyuan calmed down a little and said warmly, "I'm not angry, I'm just worried about your health."
Just don’t be angry, just don’t care about yourself!
Thinking of Song Yizhi cooking vegetables with blood jade palm lotus and making tea for drinking, Rong Yueyuan had to believe that she might be fine.
"That incense has the effect of making people confused and fascinated." Song Yizhi said with his fingers, "It can also make people feel distracted and confused, and most importantly, it can make people addicted!"
Rong Yueyuan's brows moved. Although he was hidden from view by the mask, Song Yizhi still saw his slightly cold eyes.
"Generally speaking, once you go to the Ecstasy Cave, you basically can't leave there." Song Yizhi said.
Rong Yueyuan pursed his lips slightly.
Of course he knew how serious this matter was.
Monk practice requires concentration. Once the consciousness is in a trance, it can easily go wrong and lead to obsession, not to mention that the incense can be addictive.
Song Yizhi asked, "By the way, Fifth Elder, have you noticed the demonic energy?"
Rong Yueyuan shook his head.
"When I came out, I caught the vague demonic energy. It was very thin but it was indeed demonic." Song Yizhi raised his hand and put it against his chin, "Also, some medicinal materials were added to the Baihua Brewing, along with the incense.
The efficacy of the medicine is doubled.”
Looking at Song Yizhi who was testing the poison with his own body, Rong Yueyuan didn't know what to say for a moment.
It would be weird not to eat or drink in a place like that, but there is indeed something wrong with the food in that kind of place.
Rong Yueyuan was really worried about Song Yizhi's body, "I'll take you to Ye Chao to have a look."
Song Yizhi wanted to refuse, but when she saw the worried look in Rong Yueyuan's eyes, she unexpectedly nodded.
After Rong Yueyuan took off his mask, he took Song Yizhi to find Ye Chao.