Yang Shu Mei Ying

Chapter 32: Yang Shu Mei Ying (YSMY)

Why? Daxia Chu thinks I can't see people now?!

In the middle of the night, a gap was opened in the door of Jun ShuYing's room. With a probe, a black shadow ran out and ran straight to the outside of the inn. A pair of clear eyes on the roof watched at the dark shadow all the way until the shadow disappeared. Those eyes disappeared in the darkness suddenly.

At the same time, Jun ShuYing was measuring left and right on the window sill facing the street. With his figure and light skill at this time, if he jumped from such a high place, how much chance he would be safe and sound.

He doesn't have much time to delay. The shop Xiao Er, who was forced to pretend to be him, was rushing out according to his order. But it must not be long for Chu Feiyang, so he must leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

Jun ShuYing took a deep breath and jumped down from the window sill. ──Before he made a buffer posture so as not to injure that cumbersome stomach, a sudden, wind-like vigorous shadow passed by, grabbed him and jumped onto the roof.

Jun ShuYing knew who it was without having to look, and sighed in frustration.

Chu FeiYang smiled faintly: "I said, don't make any crooked ideas." After speaking, he walked a few steps to the side, lay down, took out a jug from nowhere, held it in his hand and shook it slowly, not paying attention to Jun ShuYing.

Jun ShuYing stood for a while, only to realize that Chu FeiYang really didn't intend to talk to him anymore. After taking two steps, he said angrily: "Chu FeiYang! You put me up and let me dry here?! I want to go back to my room to sleep!"

Chu FeiYang raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, and said, "I didn't stop you."

"You!" Jun ShuYing became angry, uncovering a piece of tile and smashing it over. Chu FeiYang didn't move. When the tile was two steps away from him, it fell straight down like it hit a wall.

Jun ShuYing stared at Chu FeiYang bitterly for a moment, then sneered, turned and walked towards the eaves.

The sound of the tiles being trampled slowly goes away. The footsteps are not vain, they are still steady and powerful. I wonder how much of his remaining internal strength there is?

Then came the sound of awkwardly leaping off the eaves. After landing, he stumbled a few steps unsteadily, and a few bitter curses sounded.

Chu FeiYang swallowed his wine and smiled: "Unexpectedly, Jun Jiaozhu* has such an elegant interest** in jumping windows in the middle of the night."

T/N: *Jiaozhu: Leader. Pinyin sounded better. **Elegant interest: e.g Qin, chess, calligraphy, and painting are the four great elegance of literati since ancient times.

There was silence for a while, and then there was the sound of the door being slammed. Chu FeiYang had no doubt that if he went into the room tomorrow, he would definitely see the whole floor, and he had to explain to the restaurant owner for compensation.

At midday the next day, there was no movement in Jun ShuYing's room. Chu FeiYang was afraid of his tricks. He slapped the door, and no one responded for a long time. Chu FeiYang kicked open the wooden door and walked in anxiously. He saw Jun ShuYing getting up from the bed with black eyes and looking haggard, and said coldly: "What are you doing?!"

Chu FeiYang looked helplessly at the broken cups. These are high-quality goods at reasonable prices. The restaurant owner is not a generous person, and he doesn't know how to embarrass him again.

"No need to look, I know the goods well." Jun ShuYing raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't forget, there is the one behind you." Jun ShuYing pointed and Chu FeiYang looked back, the crumbling wooden door swinging slightly.

Thanks. Chu FeiYang sighed and said, "You should eat something. What to eat? I'll get it."

Chu FeiYang's attitude of controlling the overall situation made Jun ShuYing very disgusted. At this time, sitting on the bed and looking up at him was suddenly too weak and unbearable. Jun ShuYing went down to bed, stood up straight and looked at Chu FeiYang, and said coldly: "Chu FeiYang, don't talk to me in that tone. Don't forget, you and I are always enemies. As long as I find a chance, I will kill you at any time!"

Of course Chu FeiYang knew this. He also never regarded Jun ShuYing as a good crop. He understood very well that even when Jun ShuYing was the weakest, he had to beware of the sharp claws he would suddenly stretch out.

But......

Jun ShuYing straightened up and stood. It was almost six months old that the belly was obviously supporting the thin cloth. Chu FeiYang cast a glance. He opened his eyes again. I don't know why I always feel guilty...

"Thank you for reminding me." Chu FeiYang only smiled faintly on his face. Jun ShuYing's tit-for-tat exchange for such a soft response was as uncomfortable as a momentary loss of strength. He stared at Chu FeiYang's tepid face for a moment, then turned around bitterly and put on his clothes.

Chu Feiyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said to his back: "You wash first, I'll get some food."

After speaking, he turned and wanted to leave, but Jun ShuYing cried out coldly: "Stop! I have hands and feet, and I will eat by myself. You don't care about me."

Chu FeiYang frowned and looked at Jun ShuYing, and said, "I thought you would want to be in the room..."

Jun ShuYing sneered and interrupted him: "Why? Daxia* Chu thinks I can't see people now?!"

T/N: Meekly interrupting to remind you that's Hero; mockery.

Chu FeiYang said helplessly: "I didn't mean that, you know."

Jun ShuYing snorted coldly, crossed Chu FeiYang and walked out.