I wanted to embrace my master and return home

Gu Mou almost forgot about this, he was a little surprised that he would come to deliver it himself instead of waiting for him to have a drink when he was free. Looking at his excited eyes, he couldn't help laughing: "Alcohol is prohibited inside, let's find a place."

"Ah."

The two found a nearby pavilion, Ye Xunliang put the jar on the stone table, Gu Mou reached out to take it, it was actually hot.

"Is the wine warm?"

"Yes, I have warmed it up, so I won't have a stomachache." Ye Xunliang replied honestly.

Gu Mou was very relieved by his serious appearance, unscrewed the cork and took a sip, the wine tasted mellow and sweet, and it was no worse than Cang Mo Niang's, he raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Not bad. "

"As long as Chen Xianjun likes it."

He smiled shyly and put his hands neatly on his knees.

"You... have changed a lot, compared to what you were at the foot of the mountain."

Seeing him like this, Gu Mo felt a little frustrated, but he didn't know what to say, so he uncorked another jar of wine, handed it to him and said, "Let's drink together."

"Disciple...don't know how to drink, I'm afraid that getting drunk will make you unhappy." Ye Xunliang hesitated.

"Wine brewers don't know how to drink, so who are they making fun of?" Gu Mou felt narrow-minded.

"Let Chen Xianjun...be laughed at."

Ye Xunliang lowered his head in embarrassment, but still sat upright.

Gu Mou knew where the uncomfortable feeling in his heart came from just now, and he said coldly with a worried face: "Where did you learn this way of talking to the dead? Is this your first acquaintance?"

Ye Xunliang was startled by his cold tone, his face turned pale, and he said, "No...no."

Gu Mou looked at him like this, and wanted to say that you don't have to be so restrained, but also wanted to say that it shouldn't be like this between you and me.

But isn't this what he hoped for at the beginning? I hope that Ye Xunliang will be polite and sensible, that he will be brave and fearless, and get rid of his bad temper.

The Ye Xunliang sitting in front of him now, he knows simple swordsmanship, distinguishes hundreds of herbs, makes tea and brews wine, never speaks when he should not speak, and never cries when he should not cry.

Since when did he become this knowledgeable... annoying look?

When Gu Mou lowered his head and his thoughts were gloomy, Ye Xunliang had already held up the wine jar with both hands and took a big gulp, but his face turned red from choking, and Gu Mou was startled.

"Cough...cough..."

Gu Mou almost wanted to reach out and pat him on the back, but held back abruptly, and said calmly, "...drink slowly."

"Cough cough cough... yes... cough..."

Ye Xunliang bent over and covered his lips and coughed for a while, his face was also blushed after he calmed down, I don't know if it was from the cough or from the alcohol on his head.

After Gu Mou finished drinking a jar, Ye Xunliang also drank half of it. At this time, he felt a little dizzy in his head, and his eyes were out of focus for a moment, but it wasn't too much of a problem, but the two blushes on his face looked very cute.

Gu Mou felt his heart skip a beat for no reason, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch his face.

Gu Mou felt that he might be a little drunk.

Ye Xunliang looked at him with big moist eyes, his breath was stagnant, and the cheek that was pinched was almost burned, and his face turned even redder.

Gu Mou decided to pretend that nothing happened, and said seriously, "Have you finished drinking?"

"Drink, finish drinking."

Ye Xunliang thought he was getting impatient, so he hurriedly said: "Then the disciple will leave first, and don't disturb Chen Xianjun."

"Don't worry, come with me to Jiuqu Shuisi after drinking. I sent someone to sort out the land deed of the house before you left home, the deeds of several servants, and the boxes of silver. Take it easy." Gu Mou said expressionlessly.

Ye Xunliang was taken aback when he heard the words, and said: "It's okay...it's okay, you just keep it, there is no need to give it to your disciples, this is a house bought under the name of Chen Xianjun, and the money is also recorded in your bank account. "

"..."

Gu Mou hesitated to speak, but didn't know how to answer, he clenched his fists and then loosened them several times, then he said forcefully: "I don't want your money, you go and take it yourself!"

"……Yes"

After the two walked the promenade of Jiuqu Shuisi, when they passed by a bauhinia forest, a disciple came forward to inform Gu Mou about the matter. Gu Mou had to leave for a while, and told him to wait in place.

After Gu Mou left, Ye Xunliang stood in front of a bunch of bauhinia flowers and waited patiently. Sometimes he could find two familiar herbs in the bauhinia bush, and he tore a flower and crushed it to sniff the fragrance.

Suddenly, the sky above the head changed color without warning. The rain in early summer came as soon as it was said, and the auspicious clouds were shining in the first second, and the clouds were dense in the next second.

Ye Xunliang realized that Gu Mou probably didn't want others to wait for him in the rain after the bean-sized raindrops hit him. The corridor is far away, and there is an antique turret not far away.

He ran to the turret and hurriedly hid under the eaves to avoid the rain. The door of the house was locked but not locked. When he looked up, he saw three large characters written in gold on the plaque directly above: Chen Xianting.

Chen Xianting?

Chen Xianjun?

Ye Xunliang looked at it in a daze. Why did Gu Mou nickname this pavilion, or was the pavilion named after him?

But isn't Gu Mou's residence Jiuqu Shuisi? This pavilion is too small and there is only one standing alone, not like the residence of a lord.

Before he could figure out why, the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, with no intention of stopping at all. Instead, a strong wind blew up, blowing large areas of raindrops under the eaves, immediately leaving him nowhere to hide.

The original intention was to wait for the rain to stop under this shallow eaves, and not want to enter other people's houses casually, but now there is no other way, Ye Xunliang thought he would borrow it, and never look or touch randomly, so he pushed open the hidden door Enter, and gently close the door.

After entering the room, Ye Xunliang lit the wall lamp with an open fire talisman. After seeing it clearly, he realized that he had been rude. The room seemed to be inhabited all the time. The quilt on the bed was neatly spread, a pair of shoes were placed on the floor, and a wooden frame beside the bed There are two brightly colored robes on the top, which are the same as those worn by the brothers and sisters in the cultivation world.

However, if someone wants to say that this house is inhabited, he doesn't quite believe it. The owner of the house is not like someone who is short of money. Why are the candles on the wall lamps rarely lit? There are not many wax tears on Tao Tuo, but a lot of dust has accumulated , the whole house was also a little dusty, and it hadn't been cleaned for some time.

Ye Xunliang's hair was wet a lot, and a few strands of hair were sticking to his cheeks, but his face was still blushing.

As soon as the surroundings calmed down, the drunkenness started to rise. Ye Xunliang had forgotten what he said to himself just now, such as never looking around. When he walked to the table, he found a painting on the table. It is very rough. It shows a man with black hair and white crown, with a lotus whisk across his arm, leading a child who is only as high as his knees. Judging by the color of the ink and the yellowed rice paper, it should be some years old.

He didn't touch the piece of paper, but when he turned around, a golden light flashed into his eyes. He looked in that direction, only to find a valuable wine bottle on the bedside. A glass luminous glass used is very similar, but the body of this wine glass is also inlaid with several agates of good color and luster, and the handle of the glass is wound with gold wire, which is very delicate and eye-catching.

Ye Xunliang stepped forward involuntarily, the remaining rationality in his head made him not reach out to touch it, but just looked down at the radiant wine glass in a daze, his head was dizzy, like a few fish spitting bubbles in front of his eyes, Suddenly there was a "creak" door opening sound behind him.

He turned his head in a daze, but was overwhelmed by the gloomy face of the visitor, and then saw Gu Mou slowly let go of his hand, and the oil umbrella fell to the ground with a "click".

This feeling is very bad, Ye Xunliang looked at the umbrella that was thrown on the ground in fear.

"What are you doing?"

Gu Mou's voice was as cold as a thousand feet cold pool, his eyes were dark and gloomy, and he was dressed in a black robe, walking slowly towards him.

Ye Xunliang had never seen him so angry, as if he could kill him with a sword in the next second, as Gu Mou got closer and closer, Ye Xunliang also moved back tremblingly, and ended up walking away from the table when he closed his sleeves. Too close, the sleeve robe knocked down the wine glass on the table, and the wine glass rolled a few times and fell off the table.

Ye Xunliang was startled and stretched out his hand to pick it up, but only touched a little, and the wine glass still fell to the ground, making a very clear and lingering sound, and a corner of the glass was broken.

Catastrophe is imminent.

Ye Xunliang was so frightened that his whole body was stiff, his surroundings seemed to be frozen, he didn't dare to breathe out, he didn't dare to turn his head.After a while, he stretched out his hand to pick up the broken cup.

"Don't touch it, get out."

Behind him came the sound of ice like a cold pool.

He raised his head stiffly, and was stunned for a moment, his mind exploded with a bang.

Because of Gu Mou, I cried.

"Gu... Gu Mou..." Ye Xunliang murmured, he wanted to tell you not to cry, but he couldn't say anything, as if there was a lump in his throat.

Gu Mou's eyes were blood red, and tears slid from the fundus of his eyes to his sharp chin. He didn't look at Ye Xunliang, but only stared at the wine glass on the ground.

"Get out, if you say one more word, I will kill you."

He didn't get up, didn't look at him, and only left a succinct sentence.

There was no roar, no sadness, not even an angry tone, but Ye Xunliang was cold from head to toe, his wide-open phoenix eyes filled with tears in an instant, he dared not say a word, and left Chen Xianting with his head bowed and his lips shaking.

"You entered Chen Xianting and broke his wine bottle?"

Elder Cang Mo was stunned, and put down the fan in his hand.

"..."

Ye Xunliang nodded, all hope was lost, he remembered the words Gu Mou said to him on a rainy night many years ago: I have someone in my heart.

Ye Xunliang is not a fool.

"It's not easy. That place... no one has been close to it for many years. You have never been in Tianfu, so no one told you." Cang Mo sighed.

Ye Xunliang smiled bitterly: "In the final analysis, the disciple is in his heart..." Not one ten thousandth of others.

Elder Cangmo was taken aback for a moment, and then he said, "Ah, that's not the case. Listen to me, Chen Xianjun won't be angry for a few days, and you don't have to worry about it..."

"It's the disciple's fault. The disciple acted recklessly. There is nothing to complain about."

Ye Xunliang's eyes were filled with tears, he looked up at him and smiled, his heart ached like a needle.