no one knows better than me

"-- Chirp chirp chirp chirp!"

I hadn't seen her in just over ten days, but Mei Sigui's eyes were full of tears, and she rushed over to arch Zhuang Qingliu's chin with her head, and immediately turned her long neck around and kissed Mei Hualan. In the end, he was so busy that he didn't pay attention to the two ends, and instead wiped off a dull hair on the top of his head.

Zhuang Qingliu immediately laughed in a low voice, caught it and rubbed his little head several times, then bowed his head and kissed: "I've been busy learning how to cry all day, has your frightening swordsmanship improved?"

When Mei Hualan heard "Learn to Cry", she turned her eyes from outside the courtyard: "..."

Zhuang Qingliu tilted his head and hooked her with the end of his eyes, and smoothed the hair of the little crying bag with his hands.Over the years, in order to avoid unnecessary troubles and covetousness, not many people knew Mei Sigui's identity, but she had always been very happy. Mei Hualan took good care of her and raised her well-behaved.

The clouds overhead were spreading out, and the sun was shining just right.After Mei Hualan quietly watched Zhuang Qingliu's smiling face for a while under the peach blossom tree, she reached out and gently hugged each other, one big and one small, into her arms.

Mei Xiaohan stood beside him with emotion, folded his hands in front of him and watched with a smile for a while, not wanting to spoil the scenery.The silver-faced boy next to her was different, holding the sword in his voice and said calmly, "Young master."

Ever since he burned his face on the prison cliff of the Dachuan Hou Clan many years ago, Duan Bin seems to have no emotions anymore.

After Zhuang Qingliu heard the sound, he turned his head slightly, looked him up and down, and asked Mei Xiaohan, "Did you bring him in?"

Mei Xiaohan folded his arms and said "uh" and said, "He said that you gave him his name, and wherever you are, he will be there."

While coping with Mei Sigui's whirling whirlwind kiss, Zhuang Qingliu said to Duan Bin, "Your name was not named by me, I named you Duan Huacong, because you picked it from a bunch of flowers." .But then your parents probably thought that they would not be able to get a daughter-in-law with this name, so they changed it to 'Bing', which means colorful flowers."

The mask on Duan Bin's face became a little unstable: "..."

Zhuang Qingliu gave a brief low-eyed laugh, and suddenly said to Mei Hualan: "The name I gave you back then was not Mei Pan, because you picked it up under the plum tree, so it should be called Mei Hua..."

Before she finished her sentence, a certain bleat who seemed to be about to call the plum tree next to her stuffed a fruit into her mouth.

Zhuang Qingliu ate it contentedly, then scratched Mei Sigui to snatch an empty beak, and then said: "Actually, I think your name is too ugly. I didn't mean to call it originally. You were originally called Panpan." Just like Sigui is not called Bibolin."

Mei Xiaohan suddenly saw that Mei Hualan was also smiling under the peach blossoms, and the dimples stayed on her face for more time than in the past ten years.So he tilted his head, and looked at Duan Bin next to him with distress and comfort.

Zhuang Qingliu also looked at him, and said, "I'm getting old, and I still wear a mask to pretend to be a boy."

Duan Bin: "..."

Zhuang Qingliu: "No wonder after so many years, I'm still single now."

This time, Duan Bin just looked at her with a little silence in the depths of his eyes, and didn't say anything.Mei Hualan, on the other hand, gave him a slight glance as if feeling something.

"Okay, let's all sit down." Zhuang Qingliu hugged Meisi back to the stone bench under the osmanthus tree, pinched the dried fruit on the table and fed it, and asked, "When we came out of Taohuayuan before, hundreds of families surrounded me. How about the identification of Ji Wudu in Furong Town?"

She didn't mention this matter, and Mei Xiaohan was going to take the initiative to say it, so he quickly restrained his expression a little, and said seriously: "Senior Zhuang, the Peach Blossom Spring is blooming."

Zhuang Qingliu was not surprised. She divided a piece of dried mango that had been harvested in the summer into three halves, and fed them to Mei Hualan and Mei Sigui respectively. Then she ate the last bit by herself, turned her head and waited to continue listening.

Mei Xiaohan said: "It's just that not all the places are open, but after entering, there are only five connected secret realms and the piece of white jade clam. The rest of the places we have been to seem to be separated and hidden. Everyone in the family stepped in and saw it, and the whole world was shocked."

Zhuang Qingliu nodded, hummed, continued to pick up the sweet ones from a pile of dried fruits, and fiddled with the sour ones to Duan Bin and Mei Xiaohan openly: "I've seen it, and then what?"

"..." Mei Xiaohan pushed the dried sour fruit to Duan Bin without hesitation, and continued, "Then the spearhead was indeed directed at Ji Wudu, Ji Shao's suzerain, because it doesn't count those who have completely disappeared and have no bones left. The moment Baijia saw the white jade clam, according to careful checks and calculations, the number of people trapped in the Changgeng Immortal Mansion was indeed the largest. Only their family accounted for more than one-third. Most importantly, those people In the past, it is true that most of them had rifts with Sect Master Ji Shao."

This is quite similar to the fact that all the families of Xianmen have a suspicion with her, Zhuang Qingliu asked calmly: "What did Ji Wuduan say?"

Mei Xiaohan said seriously: "Sect Master Ji himself admitted it, but—"

Zhuang Qingliu continued: "However, this also revealed the scandals that Changgeng Immortal Mansion had hidden for many years, right?"

"..." Mei Xiaohan, "How do you know?"

Zhuang Qingliu gave her a faint smile, played with Mei Sigui and kissed each other's foreheads, and said: "It's not because Ji Wuduan was discovered that he revealed this matter, but it's time to reveal it, Ji Wuduan It was just discovered."

She flicked Mei Sigui's head with her finger: "What scandal is it, tell me."

Mei Sigui immediately published a "tweeting theory" to her cutely and enthusiastically. The dull hair on her head would stand up and down according to the ups and downs of her emotions, which can be said to be very lively and vivid.

The corners of Mei Xiaohan and Duan Bin's eyes twitched.Mei Xiaohan lost the expression on his face, sat upright at the table and asked, "Senior Zhuang, what did it say? Did you explain clearly—?"

Zhuang Qingliu lowered his eyelashes, gently stroked Mei Sigui's hair with his hand, and hummed: "Let's explain clearly. It is probably that Changgeng Immortal Mansion has been secretly abducting and selling for decades." To expand the source of disciples and the wealthy sect, in order to secure the chair of the world's number one Immortal Mansion, is that right?"

Mei Xiaohan glanced miraculously at Mei Sigui, who had chirped but communicated without hindrance, nodded and added: "It's roughly like this, and the rest are some specific and shocking methods. Changgeng Immortal Mansion has been sitting alone for three years. In Baicheng, in addition to the fact that the people of the Immortal Sect secretly plundered children, screened and poured their spiritual veins one by one, and forcibly recruited them as inner disciples, they would often sell children and provide dark secrets to wealthy families all over the world. The tamed killers and hidden guards come to make money, so these years seem to be so prosperous and enduring."

But behind the enduring time, no one can tell how many people have suffered from the pain of bereavement, how many people's lives have changed, and how many families have been broken up.People are divided into three classes, six classes, and nine classes. The people of the lower classes are the blood ointment used by the upper class to search and squeeze. It has existed since ancient times.

Mei Xiaohan suddenly looked at Zhuang Qingliu and asked, "Senior Zhuang, did you know these things before?"

Zhuang Qingliu shook his head, but narrowed his eyes slightly, and said concisely: "When Ji Wuduan was a child, he was abducted and sold by people from Changgeng Immortal Mansion."

So he lived and begged in the streets, was locked in darkrooms and cages with only damp floors, and suffered countless reprimands and whips.I like to wear women's clothes because I went to the streets like this when I was a child. If I pretended to be a girl, I could ask for more money and get more people's soft-heartedness and pity.Although there are many pitifully limited.

Unexpectedly, she was lucky enough to meet Zhuang Qingliu later.Zhuang Qingliu also likes girls.

Prefer Meihualan, not him.

Those who engage in abduction and trafficking have long been hated in his heart, but these things are so secretive and common practice, to take action against these people is equivalent to exposing the scandal of the Changgeng Immortal Mansion to the surface, and at the same time quarreling with the entire Immortal Mansion For the enemy.So if you want to do it secretly, how do you do it?

——Borrow the Peach Blossom Spring.

"Ji Wudu is sleek and smart. I don't know how he knows and does many things for the time being. But he didn't refute it because he did kill a lot of people. This is a fact." Zhuang Qingliu said, "But he just borrowed Borrowed a knife from such a place, only to target those people in Changgeng Immortal Mansion, the matter of Peach Blossom Spring is not him."

Mei Xiaohan was suddenly surprised, and immediately asked, "Do you know who it is?"

This time, before Zhuang Qingliu spoke, Duan Bin, who was silent for a while beside him, said calmly, "It's me."

Mei Xiaohan was even more surprised. Just as she was about to ask another question, there was a loud bang, and the leaves on the top of her head that were already on the verge of falling were suddenly shaken down by a wave, and then the barrier flashed suddenly, and the dazzling glare burst out Come out, sprinkle a few of their faces.

Zhuang Qingliu turned his head immediately, raised an eyebrow in the direction of the courtyard door outside, and then moved to Mei Xiaohan to look.

Mei Xiaohan snorted, sat upright and said with a smile, "Senior Zhuang, it's Palace Master Zhu who came to look for you."

Zhuang Qingliu's eyebrows twitched slightly: "Did you just come here?"

The Buddha's smile on Mei Xiaohan's face remained unchanged, and he denied, "No, he came earlier than me. I did it on purpose."

Zhuang Qingliu suddenly looked at her face strangely, not knowing what he was thinking.Mei Hualan, who brought Zhuang Qingliu a fluffy shawl from the house, came over at this moment, lowered her head and wrapped it around her carefully, and said, "If you don't want to, don't worry about it."

Zhuang Qingliu held her head and smiled, and said, "I don't think so. Zhu Heng, she was just..." As she spoke, she said directly, "Stop talking, let her in."

Mei Hualan quickly raised her sleeves and swept away, and the enchantment barrier in the courtyard was opened.

As soon as Zhu Heng's cold and windy face appeared, Mei Sigui immediately puffed up his hair and yelled: "—————————————————————————————————————————————————"

It and Zhu Heng hate each other, except for scolding and disliking when they were young, it is completely a bird's nature, and they don't like each other no matter how they look at each other.But after all, Zhuheng has been a bird man who has been mature for many years, but Liang Shuishou glanced at it with his eyes, and didn't say anything.

Mei Xiaohan, who knew a thing or two, got up very understandingly and said, "Senior Zhuang, give me Sigui first."

"Chirp, chirp!" Mei Sigui immediately rejected her so loudly that the hair on the top of her head fell out again.Zhuang Qingliu laughed several times, pinching its fur and gesticulating to see if it could go back to the authentic place, "Let me hold it, I haven't seen it recently, and I miss me—it's hard for you to take care of it these days Bad temper."

"It's nothing." Mei Xiaohan certified himself, "I'm actually good at raising birds."

After she finished speaking, Zhu Heng, who had just walked over, cast a strange glance at her face.But Mei Xiaohan ignored her, Shi Shiran turned away from the table.After everyone left, Zhuang Qingliu was the only one left sitting under the tree, putting a soundproof cover on Mei Sigui who was obediently lying in her arms.

Zhu Heng was about to walk under the shade of the tree and suddenly stopped. He stood there for a while, watching her without making a sound.

Zhuang Qingliu quickly straightened the blanket on her lap, and sat with an unfathomable face under the mottled light and shadow, only gave her a look, and didn't make a sound.

"..."

The two have known each other for hundreds of years, and have been together day and night for hundreds of years, but at this moment, a special scene suddenly popped up in someone's mind

It was not long after they first came to the world of Xianlu, Zhuang Qingliu and Zhu Heng were quickly sucked into the street by the bustling market, and both watched people exchange things with a kind of money that Mengchao would never have.

Zhu Heng turned his head and asked, "What's the matter with you? Didn't you come here when you were a child? What is that?"

Zhuang Qingliu was still a little unclear, and replied, "That was almost 600 years ago, and I was still young at that time. I haven't seen it either."

The two looked back and forth side by side for a long time, and saw someone on the corner of the street relying on a basket of firewood, and got a few copper coins from one person-it was very simple to ask for firewood.

So they quickly shuttled back and forth, and brought back a lot of firewood from the mountains and forests, but this thing was cheap, and they only got a little money for the first time.

Zhuang Qingliu turned around and wandered around the bustling street in a flashy manner, wanting to buy and eat everything he saw.Zhu Heng stared at her reproachfully as he took care of his increasingly deflated purse.

"Okay, okay, I know, I know, I will save it."

Because they didn't know what else could be exchanged for money for the time being, the two began to sell firewood and firewood, and they only had a little money.But Zhuang Qingliu's words were not as good as a stick of incense, so he was thrown into the stinky ditch.

At that time, Zhu Heng counted the money back and forth while buying for her.

Since she was a child, she seldom cared about the things around her, but this was the first time she saw such a market.So after going back and forth for a few streets, Zhu Heng saw a bow and finger that he liked very much. He stopped for a while in front of the pavement, counted the money in his hand, and intended to buy it.But Zhuang Qingliu, who had already run to the front, didn't see it, and just took off two strings of fried oil rolls and shouted quickly: "Lan Lan Lan Lan, come here!"

"And this! This fried peas."

Zhu Heng hesitated in front of the stall, put down his finger, and used the remaining money to buy delicious food for Zhuang Qingliu.

One winter many years later, Zhuang Qingliu, who found out about his birthday from Mei Hualan or Ji Wuduan, ran back to Gumengchao strangely, and gave Zhuheng a mysterious gift: "Hey, They are all like this, how about our birthdays being fixed on one day from now on?"

Zhu Heng opened the small box with disinterest and annoyance on her face, and there was an archery wrench lying quietly inside.

Ethereal bird calls came from afar, and the fine light and shadow were drawn back to the eyes, and the memory was hidden in the deepest corner of the mind, and occasionally there would be a little ripple.

Zhu Heng stood quietly under the tree, and suddenly moved his lips towards the person sitting on the stone bench, and said in a low voice: "You are dead, have you ever thought about what I should do?"

Something flashed in Zhuang Qingliu's eyes, and he suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, with a low smile in his voice, a little helpless: "I'm dead, what else can I do with you? Then I'm too lenient I really can't break my heart." With a flick of inspiration on her fingertips, she sent a stone bench next to Zhu Heng to Zhu Heng's feet, "Aside from working hard and working hard, what else should you do? Otherwise, you will have to sacrifice your friendship. ?”

"..."

After Zhu Heng's eyes fixed on her face for a while, he turned his head and sat down on the stone bench next to her. He said calmly, "Yes, they are all dead. No one else can control her, but I can manage one."

You don't need your ears to know that she is talking about Meihualan.

Zhuang Qingliu looked at the soft white clouds in the sky with his chin in his hands, rubbed his fingers between his brows and smiled lightly, "Then what are you going to do? I'll be burned to ashes after I'm dead and I'll put you in a bottle?"

Zhu Heng: "..."

Zhuang Qingliu: "Okay. It will be like this when I die next time."

"..." Zhu Heng huffed and blew the north wind all his eyes on her face.

"Okay, you're almost done, it's not over yet." Zhuang Qingliu looked back from the sky, pulled his collar, pointed his fingers two inches below his shoulder, and raised his eyebrows, "It hurts. Twice! "

Zhu Heng looked down, and the corner of his mouth seemed to move slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

Zhuang Qingliu didn't wait for her to say or not, and pulled back his collar, his eyes flew to the kitchen door not far away unexpectedly, and the end of his eyes hooked.

Seeing her virtue, Zhu Heng's face, which had just softened for two minutes, suddenly turned up again, and said coldly, "Where are you looking?"

Zhuang Qingliu ignored her stinking appearance, still looking at Meihualan who glanced over from time to time in the distance, her mood got better and better miraculously, and she showed off secretly: "I see a pretty girl here, what's wrong?"

Zhu Heng suddenly snorted coldly, and squeezed a back for himself to lean on: "What's so interesting, it's just like Jiaojiao at the end of the Spring Breeze Tower."

Zhuang Qingliu immediately turned around to look at her, and the expression on his face disappeared: "We haven't seen each other for 20 years, right? When did you become blind?"

Zhu Heng: "..."

Zhuang Qingliu asked: "Who is Jiaojiao?"

Zhu Heng glanced at her: "17 years ago, when you insisted on going to Jiangzhou to listen to music, you picked it up in a Goulan Liufang." It seems that since they picked up Duan Bin, they have been picking up children, "Then There are many people, but you can only remember one named Mei?"

Zhuang Qingliu just thought about it casually, but didn't pay attention to her words.He also glanced at Mei Xiaohan who was drying herbs in the sun at the door of the kitchen, and said to Zhuheng, "Just wait."

Still delicate.It will be paid back one day.

Zhu Heng's eyebrows almost flew out of his face, and the inexplicable emotion that suddenly arose in his heart just now was almost gone, and he seemed to be back to his irritable look: "Do you have nothing serious to say to me now? "

Zhuang Qingliu tapped Mei Sigui's head with his fingers, looked back, glanced at the opposite face, and stroked the bird's feathers with eyelashes: "Why are you pretending, even if you are born with a small brain, these years After spinning it tens of thousands of times, some things should be touched, so why ask?"

The expression on Zhu Heng's face remained motionless: "I want to hear from you."

"Is there anything to say." Zhuang Qingliu lowered his eyes, and gently rubbed his palms on Mei Sigui's head, "It's enough to be overwhelmed by the pile of things, there is no time to talk, and there is no need to talk."

Zhu Heng looked into her eyes: "You think so too?"

Zhuang Qingliu raised his eyes directly: "I've cried thank you, do I have to cry in front of you to be sincere? Too busy to work!"

"..." The turbulent tide in Zhu Heng's eyes suddenly turned, and he suddenly gave her a hard look.

Zhuang Qingliu returned her middle finger: "Speak as soon as you speak, why turn your face?"

After finally putting down the bow and arrow, Zhu Heng started to move his hand again, touching the string non-stop: "20 years...you really have made great progress."

Zhuang Qingliu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Look at what you said, how low your comprehension is! Haven't you made any progress for so many years?"

"..."

When it felt like Zhu Heng was about to explode on the spot, there was a flash of a figure beside him, and Mei Xiaohan suddenly came over with a bowl of medicine.

"?" Zhuang Qingliu immediately turned his head and raised his eyes, "Why did you come over to me? Could it be mine?"

Mei Xiaohan nodded affirmatively at her, and said, "There is no one else here who needs medicine."

Zhuang Qingliu: "...then why do I need to drink medicine?"

"Of course it's because I came to see you with a medicine box." Mei Xiaohan walked into the tree-shaded avenue, "But that was already two days ago."

"???" Zhuang Qingliu became more and more surprised, "I slept soundly, why did you come to see me?"

Mei Xiaohan said: "Because you kept crying when you fell asleep, Hualan asked me to come over."

Zhuang Qingliu: "..."

Mei Xiaohan revealed again: "It's okay, senior Zhuang, it's not shameful—because Hualan secretly buried you in your shoulder, buried you in your arms, and cried quietly in your palm while you were asleep. You two are evenly matched."

Zhuang Qingliu: "..."

Plum Blossom Lane: "..."

Zhuang Qingliu stretched out his hand and pointed: "Forget this for Senior Zhuang, or Senior Zhuang will never end with you."

Mei Xiaohan laughed, and said very dignifiedly: "As for me, I have very good medical ethics—as long as you drink the medicine."

Medical ethics are very good, and it is based on the premise of threatening patients to drink medicine.Zhuang Qingliu nodded to show that he understood, but his eyelids drooped, and he still asked: "When I fell asleep, I dreamed that I had run out of money, so why did I cry a little. Why do I need to take medicine?"

"No. Senior Zhuang." Mei Xiaohan said rationally, "You were crying in your sleep because I was called here to take your pulse. As for the reason you want to drink medicine—it's because you are weak."

Zhuang Qingliu: "? I'm not empty."

Mei Xiaohan: "You passed out on the bed."

"...???" Zhuang Qingliu looked at her face, "I...???"

Mei Xiaohan smiled very kindly, and put the medicine bowl on the table in front of her: "Hua Lan said."

"..."

Zhuang Qingliu immediately turned to Mei Hualan, and heard Mei Xiaohan say beside him: "Senior Zhuang, what about this. It's always like this when Hualan is deeply involved in something or a certain emotion and doesn't react. And you Well..." She intentionally paused here, and hinted very considerately and implicitly, "As for you, it's a bit fast to suddenly make rapid progress in being together. Don't look at Hualan, who can't tell from the outside at the moment It looks like she hasn't fully reacted yet."

Plum Blossom Lane: "..."

Zhuang Qingliu looked at her subtly for a while, then turned back from the baa-baa monster expressionlessly, smiled at Meihan and said coldly, "Forget it. Understand?"

Mei Xiaohan still just smiled: "Drink the medicine."

Zhu Heng, who was watching Liang Liang next to him for a while, finally couldn't stand it any longer, and casually swept the shade of the trees that had turned away on the ground next to him: "She doesn't know how to drink." But as soon as she finished speaking, Zhuang Qingliu stretched out her hand to pick it up. bowl.

"..."

Not only that, but she also stretched out two fingers in a grandiose way, caught off guard and poked a little on Meihua's lips, then turned to press the mouth of the bowl, and said coquettishly, "I'll add some sugar."

Everyone adds a bird named Sigui: "..."

With this bit of sugar added by himself, Zhuang Qingliu's previous style of drinking medicine like taking poison has changed gorgeously, and he drank it quickly after two mouthfuls, and it seemed that he could not wait for two more bowls.Blinking and asking Mei Xiaohan: "What's the matter? I've finished drinking. Is there anything else the doctor wants to tell you?"

Mei Xiaohan opened her mouth eagerly: "What order... what order?"

Zhuang Qingliu turned the bowl around and grinned, and hinted at her implicitly: "For example, I have to avoid food recently, I can't eat anything, or I have to avoid strenuous movements, such as——?"

"..." Mei Xiaohan murmured, "Why am I here? Where is this?"

Zhuang Qingliu raised her eyebrows secretly and triumphantly at her - the first little devil, who was dumb when he was a child, who is still teasing and teasing now.

Zhu Heng couldn't stand it any longer, raised his hand, and sent a cool wind on her face, and said coldly, "What do you do every day, do you have any serious business?"

Zhuang Qingliu slapped her face with a backhand and waved ten times colder: "What is serious business? Who opened the Taohuayuan and brought people from all the families of the immortal sect into it?"

Mei Xiaohan recovered warmly beside the two waves of cold wind: "You probably don't know this—it was Yu Chenyue who invited out the mountain monk from the Immortal Mansion at that time."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a little unusual atmosphere.

Zhuang Qingliu seemed to laugh lightly, and seemed to squint his eyes. He leaned on the back of the chair and tickled the mottled shadows above his head with his fingers: "Zhenshan Monk. Yu Chenyue."

So is Zhuang Huang not dead, or is there someone else who bears the words "Zhenshan Monk" now.

Everything was very vague, and Zhu Heng actually still didn't know what was going on, so he was about to raise his eyes solemnly and make a sound, when the barrier above his head flashed suddenly, and at the same time, a special bell sounded from a distance

That was the bell from Meijialing Mountain.

Before Mei Xiaohan got up immediately and went out to ask what was going on, a blue flame magic talisman ignited into the air by itself, and a disciple spoke quickly but calmly: "Mr. Duanzhu, we just inspected and discovered that you were suppressed in Lingshan before. The next female spirit ginseng ghost was let go!"

This female ghost was the one brought back from Jinchan Town.

Zhuang Qingliu didn't say anything, but suddenly glanced at the stone bench that Duan Bin sat on just now.Mei Xiaohan realized in an instant - Duan Bin had disappeared for a long time!

Zhu Heng immediately turned his gaze back and forth keenly and asked, "What's going on? What kind of female ghost, what does it have to do with him?"

Duan Bin was actually brought in by her today.

Zhuang Qingliu didn't talk nonsense at all, but a cluster of inspiration flashed on his fingertips, and he directly hit the phantom of the female ghost in midair.As soon as this phantom appeared, Zhu Heng recognized it at a glance

Her face was exactly the same as before Duan Bin was disfigured.