Liu Jue Wan Yao

The quaint old yard is full of traces of age, the walls of the yard are covered with green wild plants, and the lifeless yard is full of vitality.

There is a grape trellis in the yard. Under the scorching sun, the green color of the grape leaves collides with the sunlight without any timidity.Bunches of purple grapes hung down, bending the vines a lot, making people salivate.

The grape trellis is set up very high, and it becomes a gazebo where you can enjoy the cool air. There is a shade under the trellis, and the sun shines through the layers of vine leaves, casting a mottled light, which is completely different from the heat outside the pavilion.

Guiqi put a couch under the grape trellis, and took a nap with his master who was cold in his arms. Occasionally, there was a cool breeze, so it was very uncomfortable.

This courtyard is the original courtyard of the inn owned by Yan Yaiding before. It is separated from the inn by a wall. The people in the inn have a lot of chores. Although there is also a stronghold of the Yaomen in Yuecheng, Qiguan Muhan is unwilling to reveal his whereabouts. , Guiqi also found it troublesome, so he rented this other courtyard from the shopkeeper.

They didn't take Yue Qiaoer away that day, but before they left, Xiao Buwie scratched Yue Qiaoer's face a few times with her small paws, leaving a "beautiful" symbol, and reported that she wanted to harm her. hatred.

The breeze blew past, blowing the leaves and rustling, the two on the couch hugged each other and slept, their black hair entangled, it was impossible to tell you from me.

Light and shadow sprinkled on the two of them, outlining a beautiful and quiet picture, the world they embraced each other, only each other, no one can intervene.

Suddenly, a pair of cool and light eyes opened, and there was no sleepiness in them.

Qi Guan Mu Han moved his index finger slightly, the air faintly caused some fluctuations, and the person in his arms moved restlessly. His arms moved a little closer, and he continued to sleep, but he didn't see that those cold eyes were full of tenderness, the glacier was melting, and sparks were full, like the light of the polar night, beautifying the whole world.

knock knock --

There was a dull rhythmic knock on the courtyard door, implying that the person who knocked on the door was calm and educated.

Qi Guan Mu Han didn't move, he didn't seem to care about the visitors outside the door, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes had returned to normal.

knock knock --

There was another knock on the door, and Yan Yai hurried out of the room to open the door. Outside the door stood a stranger wrapped in a black cloth and hunched over. The black cloth blocked the appearance and physical characteristics of the visitor, although the other party restrained himself. However, just like that, Yan Yai felt that this person was weird. She fastened the gate of the courtyard to prevent anyone from breaking in, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

The person who came did not speak, and stared at Yan Yai closely with his two exposed eyes. There was a faint light inside, and it seemed that something dangerous was about to overflow from the eye sockets.

Yan Yai couldn't help pinching the door with some force, and her fingers sank into the wooden door. Cold sweat broke out on her back, and her clothes were already soaked, but she still stubbornly blocked the door, refusing to back down, and asked again: "What are you doing?" who is it!"

The man finally moved, a dry old hand stretched out from the black robe, a dim light flashed, and a piece of letter paper and a dried crabapple appeared in his hand.

Yan Yai looked at the thing in his hand questioningly, and when he was hesitating whether to pick it up, the person outside the door suddenly disappeared, and the letter paper and dried crabapple fell to the ground.At this moment, Dad's cold voice sounded in Yan Yai's head, the coldness seemed to freeze the brain into ice cubes - "Give it to me."

Yan Ya looked in the direction of the grape trellis suspiciously, the mother who was always vigilant was not awakened by the episode just now, she knew without looking, it must be the father who blocked the sound for the mother.Yan Yai couldn't help feeling envious in his heart, he raised his eyes just to meet those pale and cold eyes, those eyes are always shallow and faint, as if they can see through people's hearts.

With his fingers caressing the back of Guiqi's neck, Guiqi's breathing suddenly became more steady, and he saw his father's movements thoroughly.Yan Yai couldn't help "clicking" in his heart, feeling a little uneasy.

In fact, Qi Guan Mu Han has never bothered to cover up his actions, and has always been frank. Even if Gui Qi was deliberately knocked out, in case Gui Qi suddenly woke up, and this other person did something sneaky, Master Xie Zun still had a blank expression when he did it. Not at all, but Yan Ya saw that he was full of righteousness.

Yan Yai stood there dumbfounded, watching her father carry her mother into the house, and felt the slight fluctuations inside, so she quickly picked up the letter paper and the dried begonia, and saw that the letter paper read "Jun Yu's tomb relatives" , The movement paused, and the doubts in my heart could not be suppressed.

Who is the tomb of Jun Yu?

Qi Guan Mu Han carried Gui Qi into the room, carefully placed him on the bed, brushed the broken hair on the forehead of the sleeping man, sighed softly, set a restraint, turned around to leave after making sure that nothing was wrong, and when he came out, Put the door and close it.

Yan Yai waited outside the door, and seeing his father come out, he took the initiative to hand over the letterhead and dried begonia.

Yan Ya didn't know what was written in the letter paper, only saw that after reading the letter paper two or three times, his father shattered the withered crabapple into powder, and left with a blank face. Just standing beside his father, Yan Ya felt that he was in Forbidden place.

Endless cold air radiates out uncontrollably, white ice dust wraps around his body, and the evil spirit is shocking. Hearing the wind, he is frightened and dare not approach, even the sky above his head is darkened. Sizzling, the wind is mixed with ice blue ice crystals, and the hot weather suddenly descends in a straight line.

This was the first time Yan Ya saw his father who was out of control, and also the first time he saw the real strength of Xie Zun, who had the ability to call wind and rain, and the power to open up the world.

Qi Guan Mu Han didn't say a word, suddenly withdrew his momentum, and left...

Is father trying to hide this from mother?

Yan Yai returned to the room full of thoughts, only to find that Xia Youran had already woken up, was riding on his arms, trying to get up, and his little wife was next to Xia Youran.Yan Ya blinked, strode over, stopped suddenly at the bedside, met those charming deep purple eyes, and had the illusion that the soul would be hooked into it.

Looking away, Yan Ya noticed that the other party still insisted on getting up, the movement was very strenuous, and his heart was still awkward, but his body had already moved forward to support the person, seeing that he was holding the other's hand, the corner of Yan Ya's mouth twitched Pumping, there is an urge to cut it and forget it.

The doubts in her heart were not suppressed, but a strong uneasiness arose. She looked at Xia Youran's face inquiringly, as if she wanted to find something out of it.

"Bewitched by me?"

Xia Youran curled up her lips, her pale face lost the dazzling enchantment of the past, and more of a weak and morbid beauty, arousing pity.

Yan Yai's eyes flickered, her lips moved, but she didn't say anything, just dryly squeezed out a tone that represented her disdain: "Tch!"

I always feel that there is a pair of eyes in the dark, watching them, secretly calculating something.

Qi Guan Mu Han came out and went straight out of the city to a distance of thirty miles outside the city, which became more and more remote and inaccessible.Until I found a small stream, crossed the stone bridge, and traveled another ten miles downstream, there was a dilapidated bamboo building by the river.The outside of the bamboo building is surrounded by a fence, and the surrounding area is covered with luxuriant wild roses. Clusters of pink flowers are piled up on the green branches, and scattered petals are falling on the ground. , only the fragrance as before" scroll.

There is a tall and lush osmanthus tree growing in the yard, without flowers, and the huge canopy almost covers the whole yard, warding off the heat.

The owner of the courtyard seemed to have expected Qi Guan Mu Han's arrival long ago. As soon as Qi Guan Mu Han arrived, the closed courtyard door slowly opened.A solemn and simple aura exuded, Qi Guan Mu Han stood at the door, his cool lips tightly pursed into a straight line, his hands naturally hanging by his sides, if you observe carefully, you can find that the little finger of his left hand is inadvertently bent, trembling from time to time. Twice.

Qi Guan Mu Han glanced at the scene in the courtyard without changing his face, without unnecessary movements or expressions, he walked gracefully, calmly and indifferently, when he took the first step, his long hair would automatically move without wind, and when he took another step, A strand of hair fluttered and fell to the ground...

Qi Guan Mu Han didn't even look at the cut hair, and his movements were not affected by the slightest bit. When he walked under the osmanthus tree in the courtyard, he calmly looked directly at the bamboo building inside, and there was already a hunched figure outside the door of the bamboo building.

The hunched old man looked down from above, his voice was indistinguishable between male and female, like a spring that was about to dry up, old and broken, he questioned Qi Guan Mu Han with a resentful tone.

"What are you doing!"

Qi Guan Mu Han lowered his eyes slightly, and his cold voice carried complex emotions that were hard to capture, as well as a hint of respect: "Old madam."

……

When Gui Qi woke up, it was almost dark, and he was still wondering why he slept so late today, when he suddenly found himself sleeping in a room with familiar taboos left behind.

An uneasy thought suddenly popped up in his heart, Gui Qili jumped off the bed, waved his hand to remove the restraint.

Gui Qi wandered around the house, but didn't see anyone who should be there.He closed his eyes again, hoping to perceive even a trace of familiar breath.But in the whole yard, apart from himself, there was only Yan Ya and Guibu wife's breath, and Xia Youran left without knowing when.

Gui Qi opened his eyes, his brows were pressed down, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he smiled flamboyantly, but the dark eyes were terrifyingly quiet.

Guiqi walked to the door with strides, retracted the hand extended to the door, turned a corner halfway, put it on his body, and slowly straightened his clothes, patiently smoothing out every wrinkle with his fingertips.

Just repeat this action over and over until the last crease is smoothed out.

After finishing this movement, Guiqi stood up, walked back to the bed, and sat down.

The sky was getting darker and darker, Yan Ya looked at the gray moon above the night sky, and couldn't help worrying that his mother hadn't come out until now, and there was no answer when she knocked on the door.

How can this be good?

With the passage of time, the restriction was lifted, and the last trace of cold fragrance in the room also dissipated in the air.

There was no light in the room, and Gui Qi still maintained the sitting posture before, standing still like a stone statue.He hid in the night, and the poisonous moth on his shoulder shone red, becoming the only color and light in the darkness.

No one could see that the faint red and black mist overflowed from Guiqi's body, but the process was so slow that Guiqi himself didn't notice it.

This night passed extremely slowly, Gui Qi never knew that the time could be so long.Even in the most difficult time, he never felt that time was so difficult.

For three whole days, Moon City was immersed in the dark night, and there was a fierce knocking sound outside the door.

bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

"Mother! Mother—" it was Yan Yai, "Mother, come out quickly, Chiyue sent me a message saying that Daddy has returned! Mother!!"

bang bang bang-

"Mother!"

Yan Ya's voice seemed to pass through a thick layer of fog before reaching Gui Qi's ears. Gui Qi sat without moving. It took him a while to react, and he nodded his chin dully.

Outside, Yan Ya continued knocking on the door while shouting: "Mother! Daddy is home! Mother! Did you hear, Mother? Mother..."

go home……

"Ah……"

Gui Qi tugged at his lips, and the dry lips were torn into a small hole due to the tugging, and immediately felt something flowing on his lips.

A trace of scarlet dyed the pale lips as gorgeous as lip balm. Yan Ya stood up slowly, his body was so stiff that it seemed to be petrified. With the sound of his movements, he rolled his sour eyeballs. Fever, as if immediately left with salt water.The dry Adam's apple swallowed and slid, and licked the dead lips, the mouth was suddenly filled with fishy sweetness.

A deep and hoarse voice rang out in the empty room, echoing with a long lingering sound—"Qi Guan Mu Han, are you ready to bear my anger?"

The author has something to say: I've been really busy recently, everyone, don't be disgusted, my baby has tried my best, really, don't complain about my speed, my brain is about to be drained, I haven't written for a long time, hurry up I can't even connect my feet, so blue and thin...

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