[Liao Zhai] I live in Lanruo Temple

When Liu Qingyu was pondering, everyone had chosen their bedroom, and even the horse demon had found a good place to live.When he came back to his senses, he didn't know whether the whole house had been cleaned up by Mu Yunxing or Di.

Liu Qingyu walked to Mu Yunxing's side without thinking, and the two entered the main room as if no one else was there, and their bodies were close to each other, discussing in whispers where and what to decorate the residence.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Keshou was speechless for a moment.

This, this is openly living in the same house?

In the future, they will sleep in the same bed day and night, what is the difference between this and a husband and wife?

Well, although the two of you seem to have a similar relationship, is it really okay to be so grandiose and blatant? ! !

Di dragged Wang Keshou's luggage and walked over, seeing him staring blankly at Liu Qingyu and Mu Yunxing, she patted him and said, "Are you envious? Why don't you and I go out to find a beautiful woman when we are free some other day? If you are lucky enough to marry a pair of sisters and be brother-in-law, that would be great!"

Knowing that Di's lifelong wish is to marry a beautiful female ghost, he can know what the "beautiful woman" Wang Keshou calls his toe.

Without saying a word, he decisively rejected Di's Amway. "Thank you for your kindness. I'm afraid I won't be able to accept it."

At the end, Wang Keshou cupped his hands, and then said: "Besides, I just stood still below, not because I envy Brother Liu and the others, but because I feel that this place is the capital, not Jinling's home. If Brother Liu is in the academy someday I've made new friends, and if I invite you to come here to play, isn't it going to be exposed? In that case, if gossip is spread, I'm afraid it will be bad for Brother Liu."

"Scholar, you are just thinking too much about nothing. The custom of breaking one's sleeves has been around for a long time. How many emperors and celebrities have this preference since ancient times. As long as they are talented and have good conduct, won't they still be praised by future generations? Besides, my lord and Mu The gentleman's appearance made by gathering the essence of heaven and earth is a natural pair, and has nothing to do with gender at all. I'm afraid those stupid scholars will take it for granted if they know it." Is it because the female ghosts around Mr. Lang are not scary, or is it him? Ah Fu is not scary enough, if you dare to gossip about your husband, you probably don't want to live!

"But then again, female ghosts are really timid. They just scream when they see me. How can they be a couple? Do you think I should also consider male ghosts? But male ghosts don't seem to be very good looking. ...Oh, it's too hard for me!" Di sighed, really depressed.

Wang Keshou: "..."

Are you difficult?It's even harder for me to listen to your nonsense, okay?

Alas, it is so difficult for me!

That night.

Candle lamps were lit in several rooms, adding a bit of warmth to the desolate house for a long time.

After a long journey, Wang Keshou read two pages of the book after dinner and went to sleep.

Di excitedly rushed out to find his wife when the sky turned dark.

Right now, only rustling noises can be heard from Liu Qingyu's room.

The warm red candlelight reflected Bai Yu's side face, Liu Qingyu was comparing the list of more than a dozen gentlemen in her family to pick and assign salutes.

However, after a while, he frowned and remained motionless.

Mu Yunxing walked over slowly, and touched the crease between Liu Qingyu's eyebrows with his fingertips. "Why are you suddenly frowning?"

"A little annoyance is fine."

Liu Qingyu naturally took Mu Yunxing down and held her fingers in her palm, her melancholy dissipated when she spoke. "I just suddenly remembered that except for Mr. Ge who kept in touch with me by letter, none of the other gentlemen have. I don't know their addresses. Even if I have chosen their worship service, I won't be able to visit them tomorrow."

"But fortunately, it's not a difficult task. Kyoto is prosperous, with many people, and there are more little ghosts and demons. They are well-informed. At worst, I'll ask a few people to ask for help to find the addresses of the gentlemen tomorrow." As long as Brother Ning and Brother An are naive, they will feel that all evils are retreating under the feet of the Son of Heaven.

"So, let's put down the miscellaneous things in our hands tonight, and you and I will rest early. Wait until you recover your spirits and dissipate the fatigue of your flesh and bones. It won't be too late to go in a few days."

Mu Yunxing said softly, took Liu Qingyu's hand and walked towards the bed.

Candle shadows flickered, and bamboo leaves rustled outside the courtyard.

A few bamboo rats came out of the hole, and after a flash of black shadows, they disappeared in the hazy moonlight.

In a certain house in Kyoto, the lanterns are like stars, shining brightly.

Dozens of beauties dressed as maids play, blow, or dance.

The sweet and greasy sound of the woman's delicate smile and the man's tune-up faintly wafts out of the gentle, swaying voice.

Soon, a few bamboo rats crawled into the old house from the dog hole, and under the shadow of the trees, they transformed into a few delicate girls, dressed just like the dancing maids in the inner house.

They walked gracefully and gracefully into the room, and whispered to the woman who was half-undressed on the couch: "Fairy, I have something important to report to you."

The woman frowned unhappily when she heard the words, even though she didn't want to, she still separated from the man who was rubbing shoulders with each other, put on the cloak on her jade arms, and walked to the side with the women.

"What's the matter?" the woman asked impatiently.

The mouse girl bowed her waist and replied: "A few guests came to the mansion today, would you like to go back and have a look?"

"Where did you come from again, a fat, big-eared businessman, an illiterate martial artist. My house has been cleaned for several months, and it's really unlucky for those stinky people to dirty it again."

The woman snorted coldly, and said in annoyance: "I don't need to teach you how to do it. You can do it the way you usually do. Next time, if you are still having fun with others, you can't bother me with such trivial matters. Really. Really, the interest that was just aroused just now has faded again."

The Rat Girl didn't just promise, but said again: "The people who came today are not the vulgar and ugly people I saw in the past, but scholars from other places. Especially one of the young gentlemen, who looks so incomparable. The one inside Han Lang, who is known as the number one in Kyoto, loses too much!"

"Is this true?" Han Lang is already the most beautiful man she has ever seen in her life, and she can't even imagine that he is much better than him.

The woman's heart was filled with enthusiasm, and she wished to fly over to see the true face of Mount Lu immediately.

She quickly walked back to the man, the Han Lang whom the Rat Girl called, and sighed quietly: "There is a distinguished guest at home, and I need to go back to entertain them. I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the cloud and rain with Han Lang tonight."

The drunken Han Lang staggered to his feet, held the woman's catkin, endured his loss and said: "Fairy's family matters are important, you and I will be together for a long time in the future, not less than this night."

"Thank you Han Lang for being considerate." She covered her lips with a shy smile, and brought two maids to play music, looking tenderly into Han Lang's eyes. "These two maids will stay with you, and I will come back as soon as possible to meet Han Lang."

The drunken Han Lang nodded, and the woman got tired of him for a while, and then left with the mouse girl and other maids.

Seeing the cloud and mist gathering and approaching, and the enveloping girls disappearing in an instant, Han Lang looked familiar, turned around and pulled the maids to roll together.

Then, in Liu Qingyu's bedroom, a candle on the table began to shake violently as if it had been ravaged by the night wind.

After about two or three breaths, the shaking stopped, and the candle wick was filled with wisps of light smoke.A woman in gorgeous palace attire, surrounded by emeralds and pearls, who looked like a fairy concubine in the Heavenly Palace, stepped out of the candlelight and landed on the ground.

Beside her stood two rows of maids, carrying small palace lanterns and smiling.

Just as the woman was about to go to the bed, she saw the overlapping figures of the two inside the curtain illuminated by the candlelight.

The woman suddenly changed color, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Where did the wild goblin come from!He actually ran to her territory, rushed ahead of her and snatched the man she liked!

court death!

The woman was so angry that her seven orifices were filled with smoke, a big tail shot out from the bottom of her skirt, and with the power of anger, lightning swept towards the bed.