Brother please respect yourself

Chapter [-]

There are willows weeping in the breeze beside the sidewalk, pavements are standing alone, people's voices are coming and going, there is a scene of bustling and noisy, but the few people behind the carriage on the corner of the street present a wonderful silence.

"Puff!" Han Lingsha was the first to break the silence, pointing at Jingyang with one hand, covering her stomach with the other and laughing loudly, "Haha! Miss Mo...hahaha! Miss Mo! I can't do it, my stomach hurts..."

Liu Mengli also turned her face away, and covered her lips with her plain hand and smiled lightly.Yun Tianhe turned his head in confusion, looked Mo Wen up and down, and muttered: "So Mo Wen is a woman..."

Mo Wen's facial features inherited his biological father's handsome appearance, but his facial contours were not as tough as Xuan Xiao's. Although his eyes were sharp, they were extremely calm and peaceful.Her head of blue silk has not been tied with a crown, but is only tied behind her back with a jade hoop, and she is dressed in white clothes covered with white gauze. It fits the young man's slender figure and elegant temperament. At first glance, she is indeed somewhat indistinguishable .

But he is tall and tall, with a slightly protruding Adam's apple and a flat chest, and his true gender can be easily identified as soon as he walks in.So along the way, the only boy in front of him who regarded him as a woman was the first time he encountered such a predicament, and he also felt entangled and embarrassed.

"What are you laughing at?! What's so funny?!" Hearing other people's laughter, Jingyang thought he was laughing at himself, and couldn't help but flushed, and glared hard at Han Lingsha, who laughed the loudest. , and then took Mo Wen's hands, blushing and said: "Miss Mo, I, you trust me so much, I will definitely live up to your expectations. When I will be named on the gold list in the future, I will definitely be married by the Ming Dynasty, and I will marry you on eight palanquins." Come in, let you be my wife! Although I don't have any fame yet, we can get married first..."

Han Lingsha laughed louder, supporting the carriage with one hand, and rubbing her sore stomach from laughing with the other.

"My surname is not Mo." Mo Wen wrenched his hand out of Jingyang's grasp with all his strength, and stared coldly at the blind boy in front of him with his star-like eyes, "I'm not a girl either."

"What?" Jingyang's eyes widened, unwilling to say: "Could it be that you are already married?!"

Hearing this, Mo Wen took a deep breath, clacked his hands hanging by his sides, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a strong voice: "I am a handsome man, how do I get married?"

Although Mo Wen was displeased to be treated as a woman, his temperament was always quiet, and his pride as a cultivator made him unable to do anything to a mortal boy who was powerless.So he suppressed the anger welling up in his heart. He thought he could end this absurd thing with a clear explanation, but he didn't expect that after hearing his words, not only did Jingyang not have the slightest suspicion and anger on his face, but he looked at him even more For gentleness, full of pity.

"You don't have to hide it from me." Jingyang stretched out his hand to ask Lamo again, and didn't care when he dodged it, then lowered his voice and said, "I know, it's dangerous for a beautiful woman like you to go out, so You need to disguise yourself as a man to hide your identity. You don’t need to explain. I understand your difficulties. Don’t worry, I will never give up on you. Where do you live? I will ask my father to send someone to propose marriage..."

Seeing the mouth of the person in front of him constantly opening and closing, the veins on Mo Wen's forehead twitched, his eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand and slashed hard at the back of Jingyang's neck.

Jing Jing immediately rolled his eyes, and fell limply to the ground.

Mo Wen took a deep breath and turned to the other three, "Can we go?"

"Murderous!" Yun Tianhe's eyes froze, he looked left and right, suddenly cried out in pain, and innocently turned to the girl in red, "Lingsha, why did you hit me?"

"Because you're an idiot." Han Lingsha withdrew her hand, turned to Mo Wen's expressionless face, swallowed her saliva and coughed twice, "D-of course you can go."

Mo Wen nodded, turned around and left first, and stepped on Jingyang's chest on the ground.

Gentle breeze, red lotus and clear water, green bamboo swaying gently, half-covering the pavilion.

The girl in white was sitting by the pool with her knees hugged, her hair as black as a crow's feather cascading down to the spotless bluestone floor.

Bi Songya held a sandalwood comb and gently combed her long hair. She inadvertently caught a glimpse of the frowning girl's frown reflected in the lake, shook her head, and gently pulled her hair, "Why are you in a daze again? Thinking again?" Don't ask?"

Shuang Ran pursed her lips, put her chin on her knees, and sighed softly, "Senior Brother, where do you think Xiao Tangyuan is now? He won't get lost, right?"

Bi Songya's slender fingers ran through the thick black hair, and after a short while, she dexterously pulled her into a bun. Hearing her question, she just replied casually: "I drew a map for him, as long as he has not been caught outside If you get lost in the world of flowers and flowers, you will reach the Qionghua School in a safe and sound way."

Shuang Ran was still worried, shook her head and said, "Senior brother, I can't even understand the map you drew, and the little glutinous rice balls will definitely get lost."

Bi Songya knew that her entanglement at the moment was all because she missed her son, and when she thought about how worried she had been since Mo Wen left, she couldn't help but feel two points of displeasure.So while reaching out to pick and choose among the accessories placed on the wooden tray next to them, he said lightly: "It's natural for you not to understand, as long as Mo Wen can understand."

Shuangran nodded, not aware of his emotions, Fang Yi lowered his head and felt that something was wrong, so he couldn't help turning his head and looking straight at him, "Brother, do you mean that I'm stupid?"

Bi Songya was pulling out a silk belt embroidered with maple leaves in silver thread from the wooden tray, when she heard her question, her eyes widened in surprise, "What? When did senior brother say that?"

Seeing that his astonishment did not seem to be fake, Shuang Ran couldn't help but wondered if he was thinking too much, and frowned, "But senior brother, you said just now that I can't understand the map..."

"Ah, that map is specially drawn for Mo Wen, as long as Mo Wen can understand it, it doesn't matter if you don't understand it, isn't it right?" Bi Songya asked her in doubt, At the same time, she tied the silk belt in her hand and tied it under her bun with a thin silver hairpin. She looked serious and focused as if she was doing something very important.

Although Shuangran still felt that something was wrong, but after thinking about what he said, there was no clue, so she nodded and said: "Senior brother is right."

"Relax yourselves, Mo Wen is a half-immortal body, ordinary monsters and mortals can't stand him. He is now ten or eight, not a three-year-old child, and will take good care of himself." He patted her lightly. Then she picked out a white jade peach hairpin and a silver pearl hairpin from the wooden tray, shook them in front of her, and said with a slight smile, "Which one do you like to wear?"

"I want this." Shuang Ran pointed at the white jade hairpin, while shaking her feet to look at her reflection in the lake, she said happily, "Senior brother is omnipotent, what would I do without my senior brother? "

"Nonsense." Bi Songya gently inserted the jade hairpin into her bun, clearly delighted by her words, but said indifferently: "Didn't you have a good time during the 16 years when senior brother was away?" .”

Shuangran snuggled into his arms, and murmured aggrievedly: "But I miss senior brother very much, no matter how long I miss you. When I just came here, I didn't understand anything, and I didn't dare to say too much to make people suspicious." , too young to go out, unfamiliar humans are everywhere, fortunately, there are parents and sisters..."

Thinking of the days when she first came to another world, and Suyao who was thousands of miles away, her voice gradually became inaudible.

Bi Songya didn't speak either, she just raised her hand to gently follow the loose black hair on her back.

Her face was buried in his arms for a while, and a muffled voice came out: "Senior brother, you said that after the little glutinous rice balls arrive in Qionghua... will everything go well?"

Bi Songya pursed her lips lightly, and asked back: "Are you referring to the accumulated disease of yang inflammation in his body, or the matter of Qionghua's doom?"

"All of them," she nodded in his arms, and her voice was soft but extremely clear to his ears: "The way of heaven in this world is eternal, and the disaster of Qionghua is imminent. Although I don't have the courage to change my fate against the sky, I do I can't just watch my sister die with the Qionghua faction."

"Don't ask about the body of a half-immortal. You handed Qingxinlian to him again. His ability is enough to keep Suyao safe. You can rest assured." He looked at her hair, and his eyes, which used to be clear, were full of tenderness. Guang, seriously said: "I will also take action when necessary."

"No need." She left his embrace, stood up, looked at him seriously with a pair of calm and cold eyes, and shook her head slightly, "This is my own business, I can solve it alone, there is no need to send senior brothers, generals, etc. Misty Peak pulled in."

Bi Songya patted her head with her fingers, and said in disapproval: "Piaomiaofeng is ignorant of world affairs, but not afraid of them. Do you think Master and Yanji and I are timid and fearful people?"

Shuangran lowered her eyes and closed her eyes, and said in a low voice: "You said that Qionghua's catastrophe is a destiny, but my sister is now the leader of Qionghua, and her fate is closely related to Qionghua. If you force yourself to go against the sky... "

"So what if you go against the sky? It's not like you haven't done it before." Bi Songya raised her brows slightly, and her pride was clearly seen in her eyes.

"But this world is different from our original world." Su Lang pursed her lips, with a trace of worry floating between her brows, "Master said that in our original world, the reason why the gods and demons of heaven and earth acted unscrupulously is to check and balance the gods. The heavenly book of demons has fallen in ancient times. The so-called rules and regulations of heaven are just a cover set up by the emperor of heaven. We don't need to be in awe. But the way of heaven that controls everything here really exists. If you interfere with the rules of heaven The next fate..."

"You don't need to have so many worries. This is not impossible. It's just changing one person's fate under the fate of heaven. What's more, Suyao's fate has not yet been determined." Bi Songya smiled lightly, and in her clear eyes A faint light flashed, he reached out to wrap her arms around her shoulders, and sighed: "Walking away alone, running out of fuel, giving birth and dying, Qionghua Sulang's fate has already happened irretrievably, but you are no longer Sulang. With the strength of our Misty Peak, you don’t need to worry too much. We don’t belong to this world. If it doesn’t happen, how can there be a theory of doom, it’s just disturbing the water of this lake. Whether the final result is good or bad, you have to work hard on your own.”

"I understand, brother." After Bi Songya's explanation, Shuangran was relieved, but a pair of red eyes flashed in his mind unexpectedly.

If that time really comes, what should Junior Brother Xuanxiao...do?

Just as Shuangran's thoughts were not in the same place, Bi Songya also had other thoughts in her heart.

Compared with the heavenly book with absolute authority in the original world legends that can transform the human form into a powerful human form, the way of heaven in this world is too illusory, and it must be unknown if someone with aspirations acts in the name of the way of heaven.

The so-called prosperity must decline, the Qionghua School is the head of the Kunlun Eight Schools, but no one has become a fairy for many years, and it is not impossible to say that no one has obstructed it.No matter where it is, heaven or earth, after a long time, it will form its own balance of forces.The Nine Heavens Profound Girl believed by the Qionghua Sect used to be just Nuwa's maid. The gap between Fuxi and Nuwa's brother and sister has grown deep. .If Qionghua's people are promoted to immortals in a big way, how should the Nine Heavens Fairy deal with herself among the many immortals?Ordinary people are ignorant and only know the beauty of the heavens, but ascending to the heavens and being driven by the gods of the heavens at will, wouldn't it be like becoming a fairy on the earth and a loose immortal at ease?

However, no matter what twists and turns there are behind this, Ran'er doesn't need to know, with them here, she only needs to do what she wants to do, at most it is to show the existence of Misty Peak to others.

The author has something to say: This chapter is fat enough~