[Comprehensive Red House] Infinite Merit

"Did you agree that this place is in the south? It's cold." Nestled in the conservatory of the flower hall, a plaintive voice rang out, Mu Qingyun sat cross-legged on a soft cushion, wrapped in a thick cloth Wool wool blanket, guarding the top of the kang and refusing to leave.

Zheng Ze rolled his eyes, pushed Mu Qingyun, and said, "Don't be ashamed and panic in front of younger brothers and sisters, please restrain yourself. It's so cold in Guanzhong in previous years, don't you think it's okay? Why did you become like this this year?" gone."

Mu Qingyun wrapped the blanket tightly around her body, sighed and said without tears: "Who knew that this place is so cold, is this cold the same way as Guanzhong?"

Zheng Ze frowned and said, "It's just that you haven't practiced enough! Do morning exercises with me tomorrow morning, and I'm still afraid of the cold after playing a set of saber techniques!"

Mu Qingyun stared at him with wide eyes: "Then it's not cold! It's fatal!"

"Okay, big brother, don't you know what kind of temperament Qingyun is? It's harder for him to practice martial arts than to ascend to the sky! Controlling him is good at lightness kung fu, and running away is enough. We are living a stable life now, and we don't have to worry about martial arts." Ji Yan Qi gently and gently began to smooth things over countless times a day.

Mrs. Zheng came over with a pot of ginger soup with a smile, patted the falling snow on the cloak with one hand, gave the pot to everyone, and smoothed things over with a smile: "It's cold in the south, and it's cold when it snows, no wonder Qingyun is not used to it."

"This ginger soup is boiled with brown sugar. Not to mention the cold, it tastes good. My sister-in-law will pour you a tea bowl, and you won't be cold after drinking it." She smiled and took a few tea bowls and rinsed them with clean water in the room. , poured water out along the window, and added brown sugar ginger tea to everyone.Her smile is always so gentle and decent, it makes people feel good when they see her, and they are inexplicably close: "Try it quickly."

Youyi took a white cloth bag from the top of the kang, opened it, put the warm citrus, dried dates, taro and other things inside into a wooden fruit plate, and placed it on the table in the middle of the kang.She gave way to Zheng Ze, Mrs. Zheng and the others before picking up a tangerine and slowly peeling it open in her hand, while casually smiling at Mu Qingyun: "If you are really cold, move the floor mat and blanket away, Get you a stove."

Mu Qingyun's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she nodded repeatedly.

Youyi chuckled and shook her head, but she had no choice but to direct Ji Yanqi to move the stove and find charcoal. Zheng Ze got up to follow. Mrs. Zheng wanted to get up to help, but Youyi held her down.

She smiled and said, "I don't need my sister-in-law to do anything about it, Yan Qi and elder brother are enough."

As she spoke, she directed Xie Lingyu to remove the mat in the middle of the kang, and spread a thick carpet. Seeing Xie Lingyu being directed by Youyi to run around, Mrs. Zheng's eyebrows were gentle, and the corners of her mouth were somewhat gentle and reserved. His smiling face, and the simple movements of sitting and leaning against each other also reveal an infinite atmosphere and elegance.Not long after, Ji Yanqi and Zheng Ze came back carrying the charcoal stove and placed it in the vacated place.

After everything was settled, Ji Yanqi grabbed some sweet potatoes and peanuts from the small basket covered with a white cloth on the shelf and threw them into the stove. He smiled and asked casually, "It's getting dark, what do you want for dinner?"

Youyi thought for a while, and saw that Mu Qingyun, who had always been very active in eating, didn't express any opinion, so she said, "It's also cold today, so I don't bother my sister-in-law to toss about the dishes. The chicken soup stewed in the morning will be eaten in the next pot."

Mrs. Zheng was about to get up and get ready, but Youyi held her down and said with a smile, "I won't work for my sister-in-law today." She pushed Ji Yanqi, and said: "You can slice the mutton that Uncle Hu brought in this morning. Open. Cut two more ribs and put them in the soup, and the spicy ingredients are in the jar on the storage shelf, with a note on it."

"My brother and sister are good at controlling husbands." Seeing Ji Yanqi's gentle and obedient manner, Mu Qingyun sighed quietly.

Ji Yanqi glanced at him and asked, "It's almost New Year's Eve, have you finished cleaning your yard?"

"No." Mu Qingyun was discouraged, and leaned on her chin and sighed: "With that skill, why don't I sell two more talismans so that I can ask someone to clean it up. Expect me to do it? It's better to avoid it."

It was a lively meal, but in fact, most of the people present had profound internal skills. Except for Mrs. Zheng, even the youngest Xie Lingyu would not feel too cold in winter - this is normal.And Mu Qingyun, who was shivering from the southern winter, seemed to be a scum among those with profound internal strength.

After drinking for three rounds, Zheng Ze, who was laughing silly, was pinched by Mrs. Zheng, and the two went back with umbrellas.

Mu Qingyun tapped a chopstick on the bowl and chanted Qingge in a minor tune, while Youyi leaned on a few hands and played with the small sapphire wine cup, seeing Mu Qingyun staring at Mu Qingyun's drunken madness, she suddenly smiled.She beckoned to Xie Lingyu, motioning for her to come to her side.

Xie Lingyu stepped forward obediently, leaned close to Youyi and asked in a low voice, "Master?"

Youyi shook her head, raised her hand and tapped Xie Lingyu's forehead lightly, suddenly chuckled twice, stroked her hair randomly, and said, "Go, it's been snowing recently, people love to be lazy, homework Don't forget."

Xie Lingyu was a little confused, but still obediently agreed.

"Okay, it's getting late, go to sleep." Ji Yanqi saw Youyi's cheeks were flushed and his expression was tired, so he smiled and said, "You're drunk, go to bed earlier, or you'll have a headache when you wake up tomorrow."

Youyi looked up, and suddenly reached out to lift his chin, her willow eyebrows raised lightly, her eyes were full of infinite charm, and her gestures were full of chic and wanton: "Ji Yanqi, tell me, do you really like me? what?"

Without waiting for Ji Yanqi to answer, he smiled lightly and said, "You like me—it hurts more when you prick someone with a silver needle? Is it more ruthless to hit someone? Can chopping a bone cut a cutting board into two halves?"

"Or—" She slowly stretched her hand down, pulled his collar down hard, raised her face and kissed him on the forehead: "Or is it because I am kind-hearted, beautiful, as beautiful as a flower, and have excellent medical skills?"

"Do you know - who am I?" She narrowed her eyes and asked mysteriously.

Ji Yanqi suddenly blushed, hesitated for a long time, and suddenly said seriously: "I like you, I like every place about you, I like everything about you, no matter who you are or what kind of background you are, I love you. I love you alone, for the rest of my life, and I want to stay with you forever."

Youyi smiled, stretched out her hand and slowly brushed across his face, raised her eyebrows and said: "I, Qin Youyi, the master behind the largest intelligence organization in the world... I can become it."

Ji Yanqi chuckled, followed her words and asked, "Then why didn't you become it?"

You Yise smiled narrowly, touched his smooth face, shook his head and sighed: "When you see a beauty - forget the vulgarity!"

Mu Qingyun almost spit out a mouthful of wine.

Xie Lingyu stared at Youyi's actions in a daze, her mind was full of garbled characters.

Youyi didn't care about these things, she smiled brightly, and added a glass of green plum wine for herself at the end, which tasted sour and sweet, she squinted her eyes, patted Ji Yanqi with a light smile, Get up slowly.

Ji Yanqi was taken aback by being teased, and watched her walk out step by step with her back straightened, until the figure disappeared around the corner, and the people in the room could faintly hear her slowly chanting : "My Fair Lady..."

Mu Qingyun was stunned for a while, then came back to her senses and said to Ji Yanqi: "Sister-in-law is fine."

Xie Lingyu closed her mouth, which she couldn't close when she was eating melons, and the melons she ate on the forum kept spinning in her mind, and there were two things in her heart that would not go away for a long time: scumbag!

She silently glanced at Ji Yanqi again, saw that his face was flushed, and sighed secretly in her heart: Master's rank is high, this made the master stunned.

Perhaps God couldn't bear Youyi's promiscuity like this. The next day, the snow was so heavy that it was not suitable to travel, and the hospital was deserted.Youyi stood in front of the window wearing a cloak, looked at the heavy snow that was flying all over the sky, and suddenly smiled. She felt her eyes sore when she smiled. Hearing the soft footsteps, when she looked up, she saw Xie Lingyu holding an umbrella. Standing not far away.

She slowly closed the cloak on her body, and asked Xie Lingyu with a smile: "Why are you here so early in the morning?"

Xie Lingyu pursed her lips, and said with some confusion: "I have doubts."

Youyi probably understood, waved to her, and said, "Come in and sit down, it's snowing outside."

Xie Lingyu nodded, put the umbrella on the porch, and walked into the house.

Youyi smiled and added a cup of tea to her, and asked, "What's the matter? Let's go."

Xie Lingyu struggled for a while, and finally said: "You and master..." She paused, pursed her lips and looked at Youyi, still very conflicted, confused and puzzled.

Youyi understood, so she tilted her head and looked at her: "I understand what you mean."

She suddenly turned her face back into a serious smile, raised her hands to gather the thick cloak around her body, held a bowl of hot tea and looked out of the window with distant eyes.Those eyes seemed to be infinitely compassionate, but also seemed indifferent. Xie Lingyu only remembered those eyes with infinite loneliness and arrogance, and the desolate and cold voice: "You will always understand that long years can wash away a person's heart. All the deep and passionate emotions, and finally all the years of looking for life and death, life and death, going to the poor and falling to the underworld, occasionally thinking about it, may be down for a while, but really counting, there is only loneliness left."

She took a sip of hot tea: "With a memory like mine, everything is as clear as ever when I look back, but I can no longer find the deep and warm feelings that I had back then."

Xie Lingyu frowned: "But is this fair to others?"

Youyi smiled: "I've spent my whole life with him. Isn't it fair to give most of my feelings to him?"

Xie Lingyu pursed her lips and shook her head severely: "I don't understand."

"That's because you haven't wanted to open it yet." Youyi smiled and said: "After you have experienced the long years, seen the brightest galaxy, and drank the strongest wine in the world, you will find that, in fact, What you are struggling with now is nothing."

"Learn to adapt to loneliness, accept loneliness, enjoy loneliness, stay with loneliness, stand beside the stars, and you will find that there is nothing you can't let go of."

Xie Lingyu savored each word with her head down, got up for a long time to say goodbye, and said: "Teacher, go back and think about it slowly."

Youyi nodded and agreed.

Xie Lingyu turned and left, but when she passed by the window, she looked back, maybe the sun was too bright, and she saw some crystal clear colors in the corner of Youyi's eyes.

She pursed her lips, looked at Youyi's face carefully with her eyes, and finally her eyes fell on the pair of eyes that seemed to be always clear and always contained such contradictory expressions as sharp and plain. After a long silence, she sighed softly, Hold an umbrella and leave slowly.

That look just now made her feel inexplicably heartbroken, as if a great sadness welled up in her heart, and in the end it could only be turned into a sigh slowly, so as to pass through the splendid life of the master she had seen in the forum back then, love and hatred.

Regardless of sorrow or joy, it was only a few lines of words that ended up in the forum.

The taste of bitterness, sorrow and joy in it is not something outsiders can know.

After a long, long time, when I think of that snowy morning, all the regrets and incomprehensions of that year turned into a long sigh.

After all, she became that kind of person.

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The next chapter pulls the Taoist monk out for a walk.

Zheng Ze and Mrs. Zheng are the real version of Beauty and the Beast.