The villains are all my ex-boyfriends [Jian San]

If He Jiuqing was just an unconscious pillow, Gu Jinxiao could find a way to carry him home.When you have nothing to do, you can hug and lean, and don't care about any other people's eyes.

But He Jiuqing is a person and a very good person, so Gu Jinxiao could only nod his head and pass him by.

Gu Jinxiao noticed earlier than He Jiuqing that He Jiuqing had a vague curiosity and affection for him.Gu Jinxiao didn't want to point it out, nor did he want to use it to do anything.

Just like what Lin Youhuang once said, he is also happy to help those who want to be a good person, and has no interest in luring and forcing good people to become black.

However, the reason why human beings are human is that they can do unexpected things.

Yan Wuxi looked at the reed branch on the window sill, her gray-white sword eyebrows were slightly trembling, but her dark gray pupils showed no emotion.It's not because he's restrained and steady, but because, because he's neither a human nor a ghost, he can't make too many expressions.

"Flowers...want." The hoarse and cold voice brought a biting coldness, but the barely made voice was extremely fragile.Just like his pale and handsome face under the white hood.

When Gu Jinxiao came out of the bathroom, her black hair had already been dried with internal force, and when she changed her clothes, it was tied up by plum hairpins.

In Baidi City, there has always been a saying that the life of the city lord is extremely simple, and he never uses personal servants.

In Baidi City, there is also a secret rule that no one in charge of the Eighth Palace and Twelve Palaces is allowed to enter and leave the Moon Palace without special appointments and without the call of the city lord.

But Yan Wuxi is obviously not someone who can be restrained, unless Gu Jinxiao personally issues a ban, otherwise, he can go wherever he wants without anyone noticing.

Hearing Yan Wuxi's words, Gu Jinxiao didn't raise his eyes, walked straight in front of him, and said flatly: "This is a reed flower, it's everywhere on the river bank, you can pick it yourself if you want."

"I want... you pick... this one."

A faint smile appeared on Gu Jinxiao's lips: "I didn't pick this one, but someone else gave it to me. During my absence, is the affairs of the governor's palace going well?"

"They... dare not... very obedient."

The killers in the governor's palace are all the living dead left over from the beginning, and they specialize in cleaning up those who disobeyed orders.But sometimes, it was also used to deal with those people who surrendered to Baidi City, but Baidi City didn't need them.

It is roughly regarded as the most mysterious and coldest first palace in Baidi City.

"That's good. You've done a good job. You can spend more time with your sister."

After chatting, I just happened to go out all the way, and walked to the hub of Baidi City on the bright side, Duanyue Ziyang.

Except that the fourth palace hidden in the dark is not in Baidi City, the masters of the four palaces and twelve palaces are all arranged on the left and right.

"Meet the mayor."

Everyone bowed their heads and saluted, at the same time they glanced at Yan Wuxi who was following Gu Jinxiao, but they quickly looked away.

Yan Wuxi's ability, together with his colleagues in Baidi City, should be feared.

"While I was away, the hall masters did a good job, and it will continue as usual in the future. If you have any doubts, come to me again." Since Gu Jinxiao delegated power, he would not intervene.

The Twelve Halls are named after December, and the head of the Dragon Moon Hall is concurrently held by Gu Jinxiao.

There is no subordinate relationship between the Eighth Palace and the Twelveth Palace, they are distinct and mutually supportive.To a certain extent, the Eighth Palace is dark, but the Twelfth Palace is doing business, and some Palace Masters are even ordinary people.

After letting them disperse, Gu Jinxiao left the lord of the Fourth Palace alone.

Fushen and his elder brother Yan Wuxi.

Miaoguanshan and his elder brother, the nameless monk.Nameless because his name was given to Mount Miaoguan.

Gu Jinxiao looked at the two brothers calmly, and said lightly: "Lin Youhuang once promised you that as long as you kill the ten evil people on the list and get the blood sacrificial weapons in their hands, you can prove your ability. I will Let your brother be free. Even if he's not around, it still counts. Have you thought about it?"

Miaoguanshan was wearing a black robe with the Du Eijun mask sent by Lin Youhuang back then.The part exposed outside the mask is resolute and silent, like the courtyard wall bathed in Sanskrit sandalwood in a mountain temple.

His voice was low, his eyes were steady, and there was an indomitable loneliness. He knelt on one knee and bowed his head: "I want him to be free, but I want him to come back to life. It brings people back from the dead. I don’t know what kind of price can be exchanged for my brother to wake up? I am willing to try.”

Gu Jinxiao lowered his eyes, brows were calm and unwavering, and said flatly: "Insatiable greed is not a good habit, and the price of reversing life and death is not something you can afford. All the luck is just because you haven't seen the tragic ending behind it."

Miao Guanshan's eyes showed a trace of pain and struggle, hesitating.

"Since you still haven't figured it out, let's wait until you think it over. During this period of time, I will nourish my soul for him. If he is willing to live like this, maybe he will gradually think of you. In this way, maybe it's what you want It's over."

The unnamed monk walked up to Miaoguan Mountain, his eyes were empty and lifeless, like an eminent monk who was empty of all four elements, but his outstretched hand was precisely holding Miaoguan Mountain.

"Xiaoshan, let's go."

Fushen watched the two brothers walk away calmly, and didn't understand why the city lord named the living dead monk as the palace lord of Chong Palace.However, under the rules of Baidi City, even if she is the Mistress of the Ren Palace, she doesn't know what the Chong Palace is doing.

But what can a living dead monk do?What can be done if no one controls the order?

She really wants to know, just like she really wants to be the one who is under one person and above ten thousand people in Baidi City, but reason tells her not to act rashly.

Not only because of the existence of the hidden fourth house.More because, this is Gu Mowen.

Gu Mowen is undoubtedly a very charismatic master, unimaginably lenient and laissez-faire, under his command, everyone can fully display their talents.However, he is too dangerous and powerful master.

The so-called laissez-faire is just a kind of contempt, which means that no matter what you do, it is in his eyes, and how to deal with it depends on his mood.

When Fushen was full of thoughts, Yan Wuxi had already stood up.

"Think...like a monk..."

Yan Wuxi was not afraid of Gu Mowen, and even had a vaguely close and demanding attitude, which made Fushen slightly change his face.

Even the voice with a very soft ending did not have any emotion: "You are different. He is a soul connected to the dark place. The zither spell can nourish the soul. You are neither a human nor a ghost. You are not lacking in spirit and soul. It needs to be nourished. If you want to speak fluently like him, you should take the medicine on time, so that your vocal cords are well nourished, and they can probably bear the use."

Gu Mowen gradually walked away, under Yan Wuxi's white hood, those dark gray eyes were still looking at him without blinking.

To a certain extent, if Yan Wuxi hadn't been captured by Gu Mowen by mistake, God Fu would not have thought of breaking the boat and joining Gu Mowen's sect.Although it now appears that this is a very successful venture.

Fushen always thought that Yan Wuxi should be afraid and prudent about Gu Mowen, who was an alchemist and caught him with his own hands.Unexpectedly, he seemed to recognize the master more than himself.

Fushen's heart turned slightly cold, feeling an inexplicable crisis.

She said softly: "The city lord is an alchemist, whether it's his zither music, himself, or even your brother's presence and absence during the day, it will consume your yin energy. Why does your brother always go to the city lord?"

"No consumption." Yan Wuxi avoided her comforting hand, and disappeared into the palace with a blank expression.

The expression on Fushen's face was very calm, thinking about something peacefully.

Yan Wuxi was faintly out of control. Although she was a little disappointed, she wasn't too surprised.Because this is nothing, if the knife is not obedient, you can change it for another one, and you can find a way to sharpen the old knife.

From Situ Zheng, she already understood this truth.

The only thing that made her lose her composure was that Yan Wuxi's feelings for her were far from as deep as she expected.

……

After Gu Jinxiao met the people in charge of the Four Palaces and Twelve Palaces, basically the tasks that belonged to the Lord Baidi for one day were done.

At this time, breakfast is also ready.

The Moon-Watching Water Pavilion on the east side of the Moon Palace is located. The water flows down from the Yulong Waterfall, surrounds the highest floor of the building, and goes down to the twelve halls layer by layer until it flows into the Lanjiang River.

There are hydrangeas of various colors blooming around the moon-watching pavilion, and the lake in the hall is clear and quiet, reflecting the people sitting by the water, like an illusory scroll in the water.

Gu Jinxiao sat there, but didn't move his chopsticks, and whether it was the bowls and chopsticks on the table or the abundance of food, it showed that they were not prepared for him alone.

However, there is only Gu Jinxiao here, not even a maid.

Soon, an elegant and light crane quietly landed on the hydrangea, but the flowers and branches did not move.

Gu Jinxiao said softly: "Are you letting me wait here because you didn't wake me up and you were afraid that I would blame you?"

In the image of the reflection on the mirror-like water, a young man in white clothes and cloud veil blindfolded came out from the direction behind Gu Jinxiao.

He sat down opposite Gu Jinxiao freely, with a clear and beautiful smile on his handsome face, just a little bit of warmth, it made people feel as if they were slightly drunk in the spring breeze.

He smiled lightly: "How do you know that I didn't leave?"

Generally, unless there is a huge difference in ability, it is difficult for alchemists to catch the trace of another alchemist.

Gu Jinxiao's eyes lightly rested on his face, but he didn't answer, but said: "After the Mid-Autumn Festival, I have something to ask for your help."

He Jiuqing didn't speak, but the smile on his face deepened slightly, before he said softly: "Just now I went to the gate of the city, and I heard that Baidi City has been recruiting talents. Wait a minute, if someone reports a man named He Jiu If the person passes, the city lord will not have to wait until after the Mid-Autumn Festival, he can send me at any time."

Gu Jinxiao stared at him for a few breaths, lowered her eyes and began to eat.

He Jiuqing also picked up his chopsticks.

Rising in the east and setting in the west, the bright moon is faint, and the sunrise on the horizon is also faint. Only the light from the horizon comes through the dense tree shade, which is thin and soft.

Under such light, everything is thin and soft, only the person in front of him is clear.

"How do you know that morning and dusk are the times when I can see clearly?"

He took a bite of a few pieces of pastry, they were all glutinous and sweet, and he liked every bite.The pile in his heart slowly overflowed, and he couldn't help but want to talk to him.

"You also know what I like to eat." He asked softly, his voice was clear and penetrating, cleaner than the clear sky without a trace of impurities at the moment.

The person on the opposite side did not raise his eyes, and said flatly: "My luck has always been very bad. Every guess is bound to be wrong. There are only two things that are completely opposite. One of them is now."

He Jiuqing paused, then smiled slowly: "My luck has always been very good, I will share half of my good luck with you. In this way, you can guess correctly a few more times."

That person had clearly wandered around the world for many years, but his mind was as clean and clear as a teenager.

Simple and direct, clear and worry-free, the heart is like a mirror, without any hindrance.Perhaps it is only a short step away from breaking into the Tao.

Gu Jinxiao thought, his luck may not be as good as he said, otherwise how would he meet himself?