【６９书吧-ＷＷＷ-ＷＷＷ.６９ＨＵ.ＯＭ】Looking directly at Yao You with piercing eyes, Lu Xiao suddenly smiled,
"I gave my heart to Fusang a long time ago. If you can exchange my heart for Fusang, then you can take it."
His life is worthless now. If his heart still has value, living for Fusang would be considered as atonement.
Yaoyou didn't expect Lu Xiao to be so straightforward. As they saw, Lu Xiao was too emotional and could easily give up his valuable life for a woman.
The Wolf King valued him so much, but he only exchanged his life for the life of a dead man. It was really ridiculous.
"If that's the case, then I'll give it a try." Yaoyou said reluctantly, reaching out to Lu Xiao.
But Lu Xiao hugged the bottle tightly in his arms, with no intention of letting go.
"Why, do you don't trust me, or are you simply reluctant to let go of your heart? To put it so generously, in fact, it's just that you don't want to let go of your life. In that case, please come back." Yaoyou sneered, turned around and left.
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"Wait." Lu Xiao hurriedly called Yaoyou,
"I just want to ask, I can't find Fusang's body. Since Fusang has no body, what can you use to reshape her!"
It's not that Lu Xiao doesn't trust Yaoyou, it's just that he wants to confirm that Yaoyou can really save Fusang, so that it doesn't matter even if he is killed.
Yaoyou showed a contemptuous smile towards Lu Xiao,
"It's just a physical body. Do you think this can be difficult for me, Medicine King? Without a physical body, I will build one for her. What kind of body do you want? Glass, rubber, crystal, or sponge? I don't care.
It can be made. Or, I can put some effort into restoring her to her original appearance!"
"The original appearance~" Lu Xiao murmured in a low voice. Can Fusang really be returned to his original appearance?
"How about this, if you don't trust me, then I will create a physical body for her first. If you are satisfied, then you give me your heart, and I will continue to let her essence return to the physical body.
, how?" Yaoyou captured Chang Hu and stared at Lu Xiao and said.
"Okay!" Lu Xiao agreed.
"Hanyu." Yaoyou called out, Hanyu walked up to Yaoyou,
"Yes, master!"
"Take this young master to the wing to rest first." Yaoyou said calmly,
"It's getting late today, so you can draw me a portrait of this girl tonight, and I'll start working on it tomorrow!"
In fact, this is just what Yaoyou said casually. How could Yaoyou not know what a fusang looks like? He made it with his own hands.
After Lu Xiao followed Hanyu, Jing Bao walked over.
"Master, this werewolf is so arrogant, why do you need to help him! Besides, he is only a half-demon, and his heart is of no value!"
Jing Bao was surprised that the master actually agreed to the werewolf's request and only offered his heart in exchange. In the past, the master would never do such a loss-making business.
Yaoyou twitched the corner of her mouth,
"As a teacher, you have your own rules, you don't need to worry about it."
"Yes, Master." Jing Bao looked even more dissatisfied.
"You can stay here for the next few days. If you need anything, just call me." Hanyu led Lu Xiao to the wing and left.
Sitting quietly alone, Lu Xiao's mind was empty of any thoughts, but he still held the bottle tightly.
The door creaked open, and Hanyu walked in holding the Four Treasures of the Study.
"Master asked you not to forget to draw the girl's portrait. We will use it tomorrow!" After putting down the things, Hanyu glanced at the strange Lu Xiao and went out again.
After looking at the Four Treasures of the Study, Lu Xiao stood up, holding the bottle in one hand and spreading the rice paper with the other. Fusang's face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, but if he really had to start painting, Lu Xiao felt like he couldn't do it in China.
Fuso's frown and smile will always be engraved in his mind, and it is impossible to draw that essence.
After picking up the brush and putting it down, Lu Xiao returned to the bed and continued to sit, looking at the rice paper in a daze.
When Hanyu came in with dinner, he saw that Lu Xiao was still maintaining the same posture. After putting down the dinner, Hanyu walked up to Lu Xiao,
"Hey, why don't you draw?"
Hanyu saw a little ink stain on the rice paper, but it was just a dot.
"I was also thinking that Fuso has been so deeply embedded in my heart that I should be able to draw her appearance very easily. But when I really wanted to draw, I couldn't do it at all. This feeling was very uncomfortable.
weird."
Lu Xiao felt that he was being ironic.
Hanyu, who had been training with Yaoyou in Lingshan since childhood, how could he understand Lu Xiao's profound words? He frowned slightly,
"You just need to draw the look of her that you want most in your heart. It's not that troublesome. There is some food on the table. If you are hungry, go ahead and eat it." Hanyu didn't even know why he was so kind.
He brought the food to him.
Jing Bao was talking about him just now, saying that he was fake and kind-hearted, but he just felt that the werewolf was quite pitiful and sympathized with him. It had been a long time since he had this inexplicable overflow of sympathy.
"Thank you!" Lu Xiao thanked him expressionlessly, but showed no sign of getting up to eat.
Hanyu shook his head and walked out.
There was dead silence in the room, and there was some warmth in his arms. A warm smile appeared at the corner of Lu Xiao's mouth unconsciously, remembering what Han Yu said just now. In his eyes, the most beautiful Fusang should be the one with his trouser legs rolled up.
Holding shoes in hand, running happily on the beach, but anxiously shouting "Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao", that cute look.
Standing up again, Lu Xiao had already thought about how to write. If possible, he wished he could go back to the past, a past without any distracting thoughts, where the mountains and rivers were beautiful, the people were simple, and there were the cutest little fusangs.
Throughout the night, Lu Xiao didn't feel sleepy at all. He concentrated on watching Fusang's essence until the cockcrow and dawn.
Holding the painted portrait, Lu Xiao waited for Yaoyou in the hall early in the morning.
"Tsk, what are you doing, you werewolf, doing up so early?" Jing Bao yawned and walked past Lu Xiao.
Lu Xiao ignored Jing Bao, knowing that he was dissatisfied with him, but it didn't matter.
I don’t know how long I waited before Yaoyou came out.
"Is the painting done?"
Lu Xiao handed over the carefully rolled up portrait,
"Her essence is starting to weaken, please hurry up!"
"Of course, half a day is enough. Your heart can only stay in your body for half a day!"
After taking the portrait, Yaoyou turned around and left.
Lu Xiao touched his chest, and it turned out that his heart was still warm.
"It's really unnecessary for you. How can you still not know what Hai Fusang looks like?" A ghostly figure came out of nowhere, followed by a slight cough.
"It's just an excuse! Of course it's just for show! Umifuso is already dead, so I'm not interested in it. However, her essence is very special, and I want to study it! Come with me!"
Then, Yaoyou turned into the alchemy room.
"I prepared this thing last night!" He pointed at a corpse on the ground, and the face of that corpse was exactly the same as Fusang's.