The Heartless Mage Chapter 135: Extra – Wuxin and Bai Liuli (2)

Wuxin really has no better place to live, so as long as Bai Liuli doesn't push him out, he won't leave.

The servants of the toast regularly bring food to Bai Liuli, and fresh meat is a must every day. Before Bai Liuli woke up in the morning, she heard someone ask, "Is the stew good?"

He made a dazed "uh" sound. Then after being completely awake, you will smell the fleshy aroma of the nose. The toast wouldn't mind that he took in a Han man privately, and he ate the stewed meat silently, piece by piece. In the end, while chewing on the boiled broad beans in the broth, he decided to stop expelling Wuxin for the time being—killing and not killing, driving and driving away; instead of working too **** him, it is better to take him as a servant and study by the way. What kind of freak is he, why is he not afraid of his own poison.

Inadvertently staring at Bai Liuli's mouth, Bai Liuli rubs her teeth with fine salt every day, so her teeth are whiter than her face. My face is also very white, but because I wash it at least once a week, it is often not very white.

As soon as Bai Liuli put the spoon down, it was time to start dinner. Bai Liuli's appetite is very limited, and Wuxin is a generous cook. Squatting on the ground with his back to Bai Liuli, all he left for Bai Liuli was a back and a **** wrapped in old trousers. Bai Liuli often couldn't see the back of his head because he buried his head in the pot. After a few good meals rich in oil and water, Bai Liuli found that Wuxin was filling up wonderfully—not fat, but filling, and the skin contained moisture, showing its due softness and luster.

After eating and drinking, Wuxin turned his attention to Bai Liuli. Bai Liuli always seemed to be doing nothing from morning to night. He seems to have an eye problem, is afraid of the sun, and hides in the shadows all day long. Wuxin sniffed the strange smell on his body, looked at his heavy braids, couldn't help itching, and felt uncomfortable for him.

"The river is not cold." He approached Bai Liuli and asked carefully, "I'll take you to take a bath, okay?"

Bai Liuli shook her head without looking at him.

Wuxin coaxed him: "It's very comfortable after washing."

Bai Liuli replied softly, "I don't take a bath, for fear of hurting my vitality."

Wu Xin secretly surprised: "Have you never taken a bath?"

Bai Liuli hesitated for a while: "Sometimes, wipe it."

Inadvertently smelled the smell of poison from his neckline: "It's very warm today, shall I wipe you off?"

Bai Liuli shrank her neck, as if frightened by his proposal.

Wuxin is very willing to give Bai Liuli a makeover and clean it up, because Bai Liuli does not sleep well, tossing and turning at night, causing the room to be filled with a strange stench. However, he said thousands of good things, but in the end, he only coaxed Bai Liuli to open his neckline, revealing his left shoulder and arm. Wuxin held a wet towel in his hand and found that he was not dirty, but it seemed that some kind of oil had been applied to the surface of his skin. The wet towel touched his forearm lightly, he shivered, and his arm was pulled out of his hand like a fish. Half of his body retracted into the brocade robe, he closed the robe and said, "No, it's cold."

Inadvertently put the towel on his face: "It's not cold!"

Bai Liuli shook her head resolutely, and the reason for the refusal was Wuxin only to find out later—Bai Liuli's body was indeed coated with grease. The composition and smell of the oil can appease the various poisons that he plays with his palms.

Bai Liuli doesn't care about his own odor. Anyway, he has not been close to anyone around him all the year round, and no one will criticize him; and he is used to smelling it and feels very numb. In addition to himself, several rooms adjacent to the bedroom also have the same effect as him - all dark, all mysterious, all with a distinct eccentric smell. Bai Liuli never allowed Wuxin to go in. Anyway, the bedroom was open to the outside, so Wuxin didn't need to go in at all.

Bai Liuli became more interested in Wu Xin when she realized that Wu Xin was following her with all her might. Early in the morning, he stood in front of the window in the room and looked out. Like all the slaves in the official village, Wuxin wore rags and bare feet. Xin Xin was kneeling in front of a large pot, and he was stirring a pot of butter tea skillfully. His clothes were outdated, but his hair and skin were clean and black and white. The two feet neatly overlapped under the buttocks, revealing a small half of the soles and toes, which were bright pink. Suddenly aware of Bai Liuli's gaze, he turned his head and smiled into the window, his dark eyes filled with brilliance.

Bai Liuli nodded to herself, thinking that he was qualified to accompany her.

Bai Liuli regards Wuxin as "my own person". In front of his own people, he showed his true colors without reservation, which caused Wuxin to immediately become an outsider - Wuxin found that he was moody and was really a difficult person to serve.

Wu Xin prepares a variable number of meals for him every day. Breakfast is usually very simple, with butter tea and tsampa, or bread dipped in honey. Lunch is not officially prepared, and Wuxin can bake some small things for him to eat. In the afternoon, Wuxin had to start work a long time earlier, because the ingredients in front of him were likely to be a big, aggressive sheep.

In addition to the fixed three meals, Wuxin occasionally prepares supper for Bai Liuli. Constantly busy between the fire and the pot, Wuxin did not fall into good words, because Bai Liuli was picky and unscrupulous, as if the people who prepared food for him before were all imperial chefs. At night, Bai Liuli fell into insomnia on the bed, tossing and turning the room full of stench. Wuxin avoided him far away, vaguely wanting to fall asleep as soon as possible. However, his shoulder was suddenly pushed by him, and he called out, "Wuxin?"

Inadvertently pretending to be asleep and ignoring him.

There was a rustling noise behind him, and then his back warmed, and it was Bai Liuli who leaned against him. The soft silk sleeves brushed his cheeks, and Bai Liuli stubbornly plucked his eyelids: "Wuxin?"

Unintentionally couldn't hold on, so I had to wake up like a dream: "Ah?"

Bai Liuli said: "I can't sleep, please sing me a song."

Wu Xin squinted her eyes and didn't want to open them: "Didn't you say I can't sing well?"

Bai Liuli lay back and said, "Sing."

Wuxin yawned lightly: "If you don't sing, let's go to sleep."

Then his calf hurt and was kicked by Bai Liuli: "Sing!"

With a heartless sigh, he cleared his throat with his back to him, and sang the Ksitigarbha scripture in a very desolate voice. Bai Liuli looked sideways at his back, then reached out and touched the back of his head.

Wu Xin has to work during the day and sing at night. It's okay to work and sing, anyway, I have enough energy to eat and drink. But apart from working and singing, he found that he and Bai Liuli really had nothing to say. Bai Liuli put on her sunglasses and held up her parasol, so she could sit at the door for a long time. Tired of sitting at the door, he turned around and entered his secret room, closed the door and continued silently.

Wuxin was very lonely, so she deducted some from Bai Liuli's ration and exchanged the food for two snow-white lambs for the herdsmen. Little animals are not unlovable, the little lamb is like two small white clouds, bleating on the grass in front of the house. Wuxin has a company, and often sits on the grass with a lamb and looks at the scenery.

Bai Liuli silently walked out of the room when she heard the sheep cry. Stopping behind Wuxin, he squatted down and touched the thin back of the little lamb, and then touched Wuxin's head.

Wuxin turned his face to the side and laughed in a low voice: "The two sheep are one male and one female. We will have goat milk to drink in the future."

Bai Liuli blinked her blue eyes noncommittally, but said nothing.

Wu Xin is very interested in the milk of the ewe lamb because she has nothing to do. He cleaned up the two lambs every day, and when the grass at the door was bald by them, he used a thin stick to drive them to the river with abundant water and grass. Seeing that the lambs were growing up day by day, he went to Guanzhai this morning to carry a bag of soba noodles, and when he came back, he found that the two lambs were all gone.

He was so anxious that he searched far and near, and finally entered the room and asked Bai Liuli, "Is there a wolf nearby?"

Bai Liuli slowly smeared a strange white ointment on her neck and shook her head without saying a word.

I had no choice but to give up. After a few days like this, he smelled a rare rancid smell inside and outside the house. While Bai Liuli went out, he twitched his nose and pushed open a wooden door in the room looking for the smell. When he put his head in and took a look, he was immediately dumbfounded.

The room was empty, except for a large iron basin like a tripod in the center. There were two **** dead lambs in the basin. For some reason, there were countless bleeding spots on the lamb's body, and bubbles were bubbling out, as if a pot had been boiled inside the lamb's body.

He approaches, looking down. There was a slender worm creeping out of the bubbling blood hole.

Wuxin was very angry and sat at the door waiting for Bai Liuli to come back, from dawn to dusk. Finally, when the sun was about to set, Bai Liuli finally appeared from a distance on a big white horse.

Wanxin planned to question Bai Liuli, but unexpectedly Bai Liuli behaved abnormally today. Laughing all the way from far to near, I don't know which one is beautiful. Wuxin saw his joyous virtue, and he hesitated to say anything in his mouth. And Bai Liuli dismounted and said, "Wuxin, congratulate me, I'm going to be a father."

Unintentionally surprised: "Whose child?"

Bai Liuli glared, revealing half circles of eyes from behind the sunglasses: "Of course it's mine!"

Wuxin asked again: "Is there anyone else giving birth to you?"

Bai Liuli felt that his words were very unpleasant, so she raised her hand and patted him on the face. When Bai Liuli's hand was swept away, there was a blood spot on Wuxin's face, which was pierced by something.

Afterwards, she waited until Bai Liuli calmed down before telling Wuxin the truth. The child is indeed his because he needs an heir. The mother of the child was a homeless woman from Han, and the reason why he was willing to give birth to him was because he gave the woman a box of bright silver dollars. Now the woman is hiding in a very secret cave, eating and drinking. Once the child is born, she will naturally go back to Han with silver dollars.

Wuxin listened to his description and thought that the woman's origin was unknown, so she asked with concern: "Is the child really yours? Don't be deceived by others."

Bai Liuli got angry and stuffed a large hard-shelled centipede into her unintentional neckline.