Qi Yue Wuyi

"How about it, this dress really fits." Shen Luochuan said with a smile, "It's really just right, the material and color are really well chosen."

Nanfeng looked at this thick white robe with a cold face. On the robe was embroidered a vivid golden and red embroidered phoenix. The boots were also white with golden patterns embroidered on them. They were matched with a thick white fox There is also a phoenix flying high on the fur-trimmed cloak, and on the snow-white cloak.

"Why this expression, this time it's not just a funeral, there will be good things after the funeral." Shen Luochuan said with a smile, "The palace lord is dead, and a new palace lord will be appointed."

"The new Palace Master? Who is it?"

"It belongs to Chongwen's family. It's interesting to say that a group of people are fighting here. Who knows that Yan Bai's father actually left a suicide note in the end."

"Yan Bai's father left it?"

"That's right, it has been kept at Yan Xuechang's place." Shen Luochuan said, "I heard that the suicide note said that the eldest son of the Chongwen family was the new palace master, and I also heard that the eldest son of the Chongwen family is actually Yan Bai's younger brother."

"You mean, Yan Bai's father had an affair with Chongwen's wife?"

"Well, I thought about it. Really, I heard that he slept with many people. Hey, I thought it was a seed of infatuation. Who knows, he is showing mercy everywhere."

"How did this happen? What did Yan Bai say?"

"Who knows, he's dead, who cares what he says?"

"Master Nanfeng, are you there?" Someone asked outside, Nanfeng opened the door and saw a girl standing outside the door with her hands in her hands, Nanfeng asked curiously: "Is there something wrong?"

"Young master, servant girl Qingxue, Yan Xuechang's maid." Qingxue bowed and saluted, "Elder Yan asked you to go, he said... he has something to tell you."

"I know, I'll go right now."

"Follow me." Nanfeng followed Qingxue out of the door, turned around and saw Shen Luochuan standing at the door, looking down at the snow on the doorpost in a daze, he was stunned, and suddenly said: "Otherwise, come with me .”

"En? No need, Elder Yan has something to say to you, it's not convenient for me to go there, you go first, I will wait here." Shen Luochuan said with a smile, "If there is anything inappropriate about the clothes, remember to tell me, I'll help you change it."

"En." Nan Feng shook his head, why did he feel that Shen Luochuan had something on his mind just for a moment, probably because he thought too much, not to mention what does his mind have to do with him?

Yan Xuechang lived in a small courtyard. Qingxue led him to the door, knocked on the door, and heard a dull voice from inside: "Come in."

"Master, Master Nanfeng has arrived."

"Well, back off."

Nanfeng walked in, and Yan Xuechang was sitting in a wooden wheelchair. He glanced at Yan Xuechang's legs. At that time, Yan Xuechang's knee was dug by Long Lieyang, strands of white hair mixed with black hair Suddenly, Nan Feng asked, as if thinking of something, "You are the so-called Long Lie Peak?"

"I am also the so-called master of Yan Bai." Yan Xuechang said, "Sit down."

"What do you want from me?"

"It's about Yan Bai. Do you know how he died?"

"I heard that she was pushed off the cliff by Yan Xiaoqian."

"He was strangled to death." Yan Xuechang said, "Yanbai didn't die after falling off the cliff. He was picked up and brought to Shuzhong. Later we found him..."

"You killed him?"

Yan Xuechang nodded: "Although he is not dead, but his body is broken, he is already a useless person..."

"But with your medical skills, you can definitely save him!"

"Do you think he wants to live? If he wants to, a mere Yan Xiaoqian can't do anything to him." Yan Xuechang said, "When I found him, he couldn't move, and he begged me to kill him. It's his brother-in-law, but I'm about the same age as him, and I've loved brothers and sisters since I was a child, I really... can't bear to..."

"But you killed him anyway."

"You have heard the rumors, Chongwen Dizang, that is your elder brother Xiaoyao Yunge, actually his elder brother." Yan Xuechang sighed, "He has known about this for a long time."

"Yan Bai's father... doesn't he like you?"

"It's just what he said. He did like me for a while, but then he got bored, so he gave me to Long Lieyang."

Nanfeng didn't speak. Indeed, without the secret support from the people of Baiyun Palace, how could a mere Long Lieyang detain Yan Xuechang so easily?

"Yan Xiaoqian and I should be regarded as the last two members of the Yan family."

"But where's Sulan? And my brother...they're also members of the Yan family."

"They belong to the Chongwen family. As for Sulan, there is an ancestor of Baiyun Palace named Su Chengshang, who is the partner of the founder's unknown swordsman, but he has no intention of leaving his name in the annals of Baiyun Palace, so he His descendants all changed their surname to Chongwen."

"Why did he change his surname?" Nan Feng asked in surprise.

"He wants to cut off the incense in his family." Yan Xuechang said, "He feels that the incense of their lineage is not qualified to pass on."

"Because he likes men?"

"Because he is the child of his father and sister." Yan Xuechang sighed, "I am doing the same thing now."

"Then...you too..."

"No, the relationship between our family is even more complicated." Yan Xuechang smiled, "In name, I come from a collateral lineage, but in fact I am a bastard here. For a long time, I lived outside with my mother until my mother When I passed away, I was taken to the mountain by my father, he dared not admit my identity, so he said that I came from a collateral lineage."

"Your father is cowardly..."

"My elder brother Yan Zi'an likes women very much, and he often hooks up with all kinds of beautiful women, and Mrs. Chongwen is just one of them."

"The head of the Chongwen family is really unlucky, his eldest son is not his own son at all." Nanfeng smiled wryly, Yan Xuechang smiled: "Who said it was not, so when Chongwen Dizang was young, he was sent to Patriarch Chongwen intended to let him die when he went to Xiaoyao Island, but he didn't die, he survived."

"What then?"

"Yan Bai is the son of Yan Zi'an and Yan Xiaoqian."

"Isn't that... Yan Zi'an is the second son, and Yan Xiaoqian..."

"Yan Xiaoqian is the eldest daughter." Yan Xuechang said coldly, "When Yan Xiaoqian was born, my mother was still a servant. At that time, there was a lot of turmoil. In the end, because the head of the family liked her, she finally resolutely resisted. Everyone agreed to be the wife. This lady was narrow-minded and jealous. She suppressed the Yan family's offshoots. She united with her staff to kill them one by one and expelled the beauties. During the time she was here, she almost wiped out the Yan family's foundation. .”

Yan Xuechang smiled dryly: "Speaking of which, I have to thank her, she saved me a lot of energy."

"So... Yan Xiaoqian and Yan Zi'an are brothers and sisters... Isn't that adultery?" Nanfeng asked in surprise, "They also gave birth to Yan Bai? Does Yan Bai's mother know? His mother is not... ..."

"His mother and Yan Xiaoqian learned art together, of course she knew it, but she recognized Yan Bai as her son and raised him up, but Yan Zi'an and Yan Xiaoqian not only did not repent, but also pushed forward. After staying in the Yan family for a few years, they became sick from overwork and finally passed away, and Yan Bai was handed over to me from then on."

"Then... what happened later... isn't Yan Xiaoqian and him..."

"Actually, Yan Xiaoqian didn't fight for the position of Patriarch. Yan Xiaoqian left after Yan Zi'an passed away. She just came back not long ago. I don't know if it's because she's old or has experienced a lot. She wants to recognize Yan Bai back. " Yan Xuechang said, "Because she fell in love with Bai Wei and wanted to use the power of Baiyun Palace to help him seize the world, so she came back and thought that as long as she and Yan Bai recognized each other, she could easily regain the power of Baiyun Palace .”

"Then, isn't Yan Bai falling off the cliff..."

"Yan Bai fell off the cliff only when he knew the truth." Yan Xuechang sighed, "By the way, the reason why Yan Zian fell off the cliff back then was because I pushed him down."

"You killed him?"

"He is alive, Yan Bai will know his life experience sooner or later, but unfortunately... I always wanted to kill Yan Xiaoqian when I was a national teacher, but the world is so big, it is not easy to find someone, and in the end, I was still killed by Yan Bai." knew……"

"It's not your fault..."

"Nanfeng, I want to ask you one thing." Yan Xuechang said, "Help me kill Yan Xiaoqian."

"Why do you ask me?"

"I'm not long in the world." Yan Xuechang coughed twice, "Don't forget, I'm also the blood of the Yan family."

"Can……"

"Chongwen Dizang, no, Xiaoyao Yunge will take care of everything here. Your brother is a very powerful person." Yan Xuechang smiled, "Actually, this document has always been in my hands. Patriarch Chongwen signed it, but he didn't take it seriously at all, but I stole it."

"Why did you delay taking it out until now?" Nanfang frowned, "Is it to find Yan Bai?"

"Before I found Yan Bai, I didn't believe he was dead." Yan Xuechang said, "But when I kill him with my own hands, I don't need to keep him alive."

"Why is he so stupid..."

"It's his last wish to cut off the blood of the Yan family, and it's also my wish." Yan Xuechang coughed, "I hope that there will be no more people surnamed Yan in Baiyun Palace from now on."

"I……"

"promise me."

"...Well, I promise you."

Walking out of Yanxuechang's room, Nanfeng only felt heavy. When he returned to the room, he saw Shen Luochuan sitting in front of the embroidery frame in a daze. Nanfeng walked over and put his hand on his shoulder: "What are you looking at?" ?”

"En? It's nothing." Shen Luochuan smiled, "I was a little distracted earlier, how do you wear this dress? I'll change it for you if it doesn't fit."

"No need, it fits pretty well." Nanfeng looked at Shen Luochuan, that beautiful face that was not manly, he laughed at himself, sat down beside him, Shen Luochuan asked curiously: "What's wrong with you?"

"Did Elder Yan say anything bad?"

"No, it's nothing, it's just...it's just that the person I've always liked has passed away." Nanfeng said, Shen Luochuan tilted his head and looked at him: "Is it Yanbai?"

"En." Nan Feng glanced at the clothes on his body, "Did Yan Bai ask you to cut this clothes for me?"

"Well... Actually, I don't know very well." Shen Luochuan said, "I heard his appearance described by the disciples in the door. I have a lot of show work here, and if I don't pay attention, I will forget it. I got up in a daze that day. When I was flipping through the brochure, I suddenly realized that I needed this clothes urgently, so I started working in a hurry, but I finally caught up."

"Yes, can I have a look at that embroidery book?"

"En." Shen Luochuan took out a booklet from his bosom, "After these few sets of clothes are embroidered, my ten clothes for this year will be finished. I need to take a good rest. I'm so busy every day that my eyes will burn out."

"Ten clothes?"

"That's right, the rule here is to make ten pieces of clothes every year." Shen Luochuan smiled. Nanfeng looked at his smile and thought it was funny. He opened the booklet, page after page recorded the clothes to be cut, and also There were two sets that were not ticked. Nan Feng glanced at a page next to it, pulled it out and asked, "Who wrote this?"

"I wrote it by hand. I forgot to buy some thread, so I have to remember to go back and buy it." Shen Luochuan said with a smile, took out the piece of paper, folded it a few times and put it in the booklet. Nanfeng watched him put the booklet aside, Going to be busy with his work again, Nanfeng looked awkwardly at him holding the thread in his left hand, shaking his head and laughing, he suddenly remembered something, picked up the booklet, opened the paper and put it together with the handwriting on the booklet, he was surprised to see Looking at Shen Luochuan's back.

How could this be?

The author has something to say:

Suddenly I found that if I really divided the words in the Book of Songs into volumes, wouldn’t it require fifteen volumes? ?That's not going to God!