Old Misfits This Month [Myth]

A red thread wrapped around the ankles of Su Wenze and Meng Shuyuan, and disappeared after being bound.

"What is this?" Xuan Tianjun asked in confusion.

Chai Yunxiu pulled out the gold-plated folding fan from his waist, opened it lightly, and the marriage book in his left hand gradually faded away. He sat down slowly, crossed his legs, rested his left arm behind his head, and leaned leisurely and loosely on the eaves.

"If you don't tell me, I just want to find out! I just want to see who he is! There is no name in the marriage book, which means that he has nothing to do with anyone, and he is not the one who is in charge of destiny." , can't I, Yuelao, be his master?!"

"It's up to you, just one, don't come to me to borrow the Tianchen sword in the future." Xing Mo leaned sideways, his eyes looking into the distance, tall and straight like a metasequoia, standing against the wind, a group of fluttering.

Chai Yunxiu snorted coldly, crossed his hands in front of his chest, "If you don't borrow it, you don't borrow it, what's the big deal?" Chai Yunxiu pretended to be dismissive with an upright look.In fact, he was really guilty when he said this.

Yuelao pulls the string, of course it's the red thread.This red thread grows from the marriage tree, and the old man takes it off and uses it to bind men and women to make a marriage.Don't look at it as a red rope, once you pull it on, there is only one thing in the world that can cut it off, that is the Tianchen Sword stained with Yuelao's blood, it must be stained with Yuelao's blood, which is right and wrong Punishment for pulling the red line.

But Tianchen Slaughter Demon Slaughter God, it is absolutely impossible to get out of the body after being injured by it.So for thousands of years, Chai Yunxiu only asked Xing Mo to borrow the Tianchen Sword twice, and both times cost him half his life.

"Miss, please rest assured to stay here. There are few people here, and you will never be discovered. After avoiding the limelight, if you want to leave, please feel free. Su will stay if it is inconvenient, so I will leave." Su Wenze respectfully He made a bow to Meng Shuyuan, took two steps back and was about to turn around and leave.

"Mr. Su, please stay." Meng Shuyuan, who hadn't said a word all the way, finally stopped him. "Thank you for saving me, my lord. The little girl has nothing to repay, so I kindly ask my lord to accept it."

Meng Shuyuan took out a white brocade sachet from her waist, and held it to Su Wenze's chest with both hands.This inch of brocade was picked out from the scraps of the tailor shop.There are purple lilac flowers on it, and the taste is light and elegant, which makes people feel refreshed.

Su Wenze was a little hesitant, this sachet is usually a token of love, whether to accept it or not.Meng Shuyuan must have seen his doubts, and hurriedly explained,

"My lord, don't get me wrong. The little girl just wants to repay her kindness. Ding Xiang is pure and focused, hoping to help you sleep well." Meng Shuyuan had long noticed that there were faint circles under Su Wenze's deep eyes. Haven't had a good night's sleep in a long time.

"Then Su, I'd rather be respectful than obedient." Su Wenze bent down, took the sachet with both hands, bowed deeply again, turned and walked towards the moonlight outside the house.

Time flies, in the blink of an eye, the setting sun has already set in the red western sky, and the bright moon is slowly rising from the other side.The hut in the moonlight is even more quiet. Cloud-like water vapor floats on the cool lake water, curling around the hut, like a fairyland on earth.

Chai Yunxiu was lying on the eaves, holding Xing Mo's left wrist holding the sword with a red thread, and said playfully, "Hey Xing Mo, why did you descend to earth this time? If you go out in person, you won’t be looking for me, right?”

"Just now I have explained the cause of the incident. The Emperor of Heaven sent me to secretly search for the whereabouts of Shentu. I must not make a big fuss, so as not to cause chaos in the six realms." Xing Mo said and pulled the red rope vigorously. Chai Yunxiu was inattentive, and the red rope in his hand was snatched by him go.

Xing Mo held the red rope in his palm, and scolded him again, "How can Yuelao, who can't even hold the red rope, lead the way? If you are fine, hurry back to heaven."

This time, Chai Yunxiu didn't blow up his hair as usual, but acted like a rogue. "I'm not going back, what can you do to me, I want to watch this couple bloom and bear fruit here." He switched legs and continued to cross his legs.

"Whether"

Xing Mo doesn't eat soft and hard, but eats Chai Yunxiu to play a rascal.He wrapped the red rope around the Tianchen sword. The pure white scabbard was engraved with dragon patterns and inlaid with a white jade the size of a pigeon egg. The red rope flashed twice on the scabbard and then disappeared.

"I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you. If you have something to do, use the traction technique to summon it, and the red rope will appear again and lead you to where you are." After speaking, Xing Mo waved his sleeve and disappeared into the night with the sound of crickets .

Chai Yunxiu cursed, fiddled with his marriage bag, and muttered to himself aggrievedly. "It's a joke, I'm just a god, but I can still be bullied in the world, I'm too despised."

It's just that he didn't know that Xing Mo never worried that he would be bullied. After all, he was the only one who bullied others, and there was no possibility of others bullying him. What he was worried about was another thing.

"Oh, a hero is sad for a beauty. If you can match a couple of immortals who can sing and cry, it will be a merit."

Chai Yunxiu flapped his fan and strolled leisurely on the main street of Shengjing.

"Hey, I'm home." He raised his head, and there were four pennants hanging on the corridor of the dark brown teahouse, swaying in the wind.The Yuelao Temple with blue bricks and black tiles next to the Yaoyue Tower is very festive on the main street. No matter when, whether it is a festival or not, there are always lights and festoons here, and the garden is full of red lanterns.In the courtyard in front of the court, the towering marriage tree is full of wish signs written by men and women piously, and the bright red sparks of a tree.

"I don't want to go home yet." Chai Yunxiu stood at the gate of Yuelao Temple, pouted, "But I don't want to go home yet."

He called this his home in the mortal world, but no one in Yuelao Temple recognized him.Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, and laughed in his heart, "I didn't expect that being a god can be rewarded for nothing. Aren't all the Yuelao temples in the world are my property!"

"Let's go to Lingju's house for a visit, and come to two altars of gentlemen, otherwise what would I do." Chai Yunxiu put away the folding fan and held it in his left hand. "Let's go!" He walked back a few steps. He found an empty seat by the window and sat cross-legged.

"Little Er, serve two jugs of wine"

The waiter in the shop raised his voice, "Here you go~, please slow down, guest officer"

Chai Yunxiu is sitting or not, leaning his right arm on the window sill, lazily blowing the warm summer night wind, propping up his body, half-lying in a somewhat enchanting posture, holding the flagon in his left hand, looking up to the sky like drinking boiled water, all in one mind Drink half a pot.

"To be happy in life is to be happy, and so is life in God!"

As a god, he naturally doesn't need to care about the eyes of the world. However, if people in the world know that Yuexia Laoer is a drunkard, they don't know whether they can trust him with their marriage.

A table of tea guests in the middle of the second floor was also lying up and down like him, talking about something.

"Have you heard that the third wife of the Shangshu Mansion committed suicide a few days ago. It is said that she hung herself from a beam in Beiyuan wearing a red dress in the early hours of midnight. It is said that people who die like this will turn into ghosts and come back to claim their lives. Hey , it's creepy just thinking about it."

One of them spoke in a low voice sullenly, as if he was afraid of being heard, and covered his face with his hands from time to time.But his voice was heard by everyone on the second floor, so it was meaningless to block it.

Chai Yunxiu pricked up his ears, he was most interested in listening to these after-dinner conversations, what's more, he even got involved in this matter.

The other tea guest was holding a teacup, listening intently. His curiosity was no less than that of Chai Yunxiu at the moment. He said, "Then who do you think she will ask for her life when she comes back?"

"I think it's the Second Young Master, of course." The person on the opposite side took the conversation excitedly, "If it wasn't for the Second Young Master's drunkenness, she would still be the honored third wife of the Shangshu Mansion, who would dare to provoke her."

The guests at this table chatted enthusiastically, and the topic successfully attracted people on the entire second floor. More and more tea guests gathered, and the center of the second floor was crowded with people.

The tea drinker at the next table poked his head, leaned over to the table, rubbed his arms with his hands, and shivered.

"Yes, yes, I heard that these days, the Shangshu Mansion is haunted by ghosts every night. Many mages have been invited, but they can't be restrained. After the death of the third lady, the hostility is too strong, and the resentment is soaring."

"It's no wonder. Ever since the scandal in the Shangshu Mansion happened, the second son was only punished to contemplate his mistakes behind closed doors, while the third wife was imprisoned in the woodshed. The eldest lady sent people to beat her every day, fed her pig food, and left her alone Destroyed, these three wives have changed from rich clothes and fine food to prisoners overnight, whoever will suffer." After finishing speaking, she sighed a few times.

A tea guest clenched his fist and tapped on the table lightly, drawing his eyes to him.Looking at his posture, he is full of confidence, as if he has witnessed everything with his own eyes. "If you want me to tell you, this eldest lady is also taking the opportunity to make trouble. She and the third lady are usually at odds. The third lady is young and beautiful because she is favored by Lord Shangshu, and she is also disrespectful to the eldest lady. Alright, Got caught."

……

A group of people are having a good time chatting with each other.

"Don't speak ill of her, be careful that she comes to you tonight"

A table of people pushed and shoved, laughing and fighting.

Chai Yunxiu leaned on the window sill and listened intently, like a child, with his eyes open and his mouth open. He lamented that there are so many leisure activities in this world, and talking about gossip is even more exciting than listening to books.

"Speaking of which, it was also because of that red thread that this third lady ruined her glory and wealth." Chai Yunxiu shook his head and sighed calmly.

This third lady is destined to have this calamity, because her daily actions, in a certain way, are similar to the second son's, and she is not innocent.Although Chai Yunxiu likes to meddle in other people's business and is always criticized by Xuan Tianjun for being incompetent, he doesn't carelessly make connections and mess up people's fortunes.Still the same sentence, dependent origin and extinction, have their own destiny.

"In that case, then I'll go and see how the third lady is full of resentment."

Chai Yunxiu put down an ingot of silver, and Jun Zishang, who was holding two jugs tied together with a red thread, got up and left.

"It won't be broken this time, right?" He tilted his head to look at the two jugs of wine in his hands, turned the folding fan carelessly, and walked through the crowd in a leisurely way with big strides.