Frost Snow Gu Chunchuang

Qing Qing floated past the monsters, and Boss Zhu's front hooves had grown out, no longer wrapped like before.

He waved his white and fat right hand, and said to Su Gu: "The Taoist priests in Buzhou Mountain have all gone to Sanjie Mountain. I don't know what to do. The new magistrate will take office in two days, and Qin Heng has also withdrawn his troops. It is said that It's an imperial decree from the imperial city."

Wei Zhenghang just heard the important point, and continued: "It seems that this grandson Li Muyuan is not willing to be a puppet. Once Li Muyuan died, he immediately became the real emperor."

Boss Zhu saw that his appearance was no different from that of a wronged ghost. Thinking that the battle in the southern border was not easy, he didn't dare to ask more questions, but only dared to greet him: "Master Wei, you are awake."

Wei Zhenghang waved his hand: "Don't call me a lord, call me a lady boss."

Su Gu was taken aback, and Boss Zhu immediately sneered and said, "It's all just a joke, how can you scream, let me talk about them, it's too shameful!"

He said that he was about to run away, but Wei Zhenghang said seriously from behind: "I really like this title."

When he turned his head again, Su Guzheng looked at him with a half-smile: "Boss lady?"

"You still like it?"

Wei Zhenghang chuckled: "I don't know if Boss Su is willing to share half of the coffin with me?"

"The coffin shop is not worthy of you." Su Gu suddenly restrained his smile when he heard this, "I want to give you more than this."

His voice was a little softer in the second half of the sentence, Wei Zhenghang listened to the general idea, and said with a smile: "I think the coffin shop is very good. When West Street opens, we will guard the shop. When there is no business, we will drink tea and read books. I'll take care of the house and you deliver the goods. I don't know if Fengji Bieyuan can take it back, and then plant some fruit trees in the yard, and Ayue's child still has the character of a cat, and he will climb up the trees at every turn."

"At that time, I have to concentrate on teaching her how to read and write. She is such a big girl, but she can't read a few words. Master Liang taught her before, but now she knows how to eat and climb trees every day."

He spoke emotionally, the corners of his eyes and brows were stained with a smile, he looked up to see Su Guzheng staring at him blankly, behind him was a sunset cloud, dyeing Wei Zhenghang's pale face red.

"Su Gu?"

He tilted his head and blinked at Su Gu, the next breath, the familiar breath came closer and closer, his fluffy waist was surrounded by arms, Su Gu's other hand pinched his chin, bowed his head and kissed go up.

Wei Zhenghang felt a numbness in his chest, this time the kiss was not as gentle as before, Su Gu seemed to moo enough energy to eat him up.

A gust of cold breath fell into the body along with the mouth, making the erratic soul temporarily stabilized.Although Wei Zhenghang didn't need to breathe, he still felt breathless from being kissed.

Those arms tightly wrapped around him, as if afraid that he would disappear in the next moment.

Wei Zhenghang felt even more sad when he thought of this, with his appearance, every moment they were together might be the last moment.

"Su... um..." Wei Zhenghang limp into a ball and let him hug him.

"Hmm...Su Gu..." He whispered between kisses.

Su Gu stopped and looked at him, Wei Zhenghang couldn't make a sentence, and said intermittently: "I...I want to go to the Yamen tonight..."

"I haven't been back since Mr. Liang left. The new magistrate is about to take office. I want to sort out some relics and come back..."

Su Gu wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and said softly, "Okay."

50. Prefect Letter

Martial law was gone in Jiangzhou, and it became lively again at night.

Vendors lined up beside the Moon God River, and Wei Zhenghang was wrapped in a cloak to prevent others from seeing his erratic soul.The time is approaching early winter, and Jiangzhou is in the south, still retaining the coolness of autumn, which can only be remembered when the night wind blows, and it is already the end of October.

Su Gu took Wei Zhenghang's hand and walked slowly along the long street.The moon is high above the head and the stars are sparse, the ground is covered with scorched yellow leaves, the surrounding pedestrians are bustling, the noisy voice passes through the ears, and the night wind blows a corner of the cloak.

Wei Zhenghang thought of the long street that day when he first met, Su Gu was sitting on a pitch-black coffin, dressed in white over snow, like an exile.

It seems to have happened yesterday, and it seems to have happened in a dream.

It would be great if this dream could last a long time without waking up, Wei Zhenghang thought so all the time.

Just as he was about to distract himself, he had already arrived at the magistrate's yamen.

A few guards were guarding the outer courtyard, and Su Gu led them up the wall and went straight to the backyard.

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard began to shed its thin leaves. Master Liang often taught Ah Yue how to read on the stone table, and Master Liang was always so angry that his beard flew into the air when Ah Yue scratched the characters like a cat.

Wei Zhenghang didn't have time to see things and think about things, so he went straight to the room to install a few things.He lived a simple life and didn't have any important belongings. He only took away Master Liang's calligraphy and a few books.

The furnishings in the study were still the same, he suddenly thought of something, and found the book of ghosts written by the former magistrate from the desk drawer.

The manuscript was written in a wild and unconstrained style. Wei Zhenghang had read most of it before, but now he turned it back and remembered a few sporadic stories.

Turning to the back, it was half a year before he left office, there was a song hidden in the dense handwriting, which made Wei Zhenghang froze.

"Since the southern border, the situation has changed, who knows that the white clouds are black clouds. After a hundred years, the sigh is long, but the dragon king is the ghost king."

He had heard Su Gu mention what he saw when he met Wen Canghai in the belly of the black dragon, and he knew that the weird nursery rhyme was not from Wen Canghai.He had been wondering who the source was before, but he didn't expect it to be hidden in this notebook.

At the beginning, Li Muyuan deliberately asked him to come to Jiangzhou, and designed to lure him to the Three Realms Mountain, prompting him to find the Three Realms and get back the Six Path Stone.However, thinking about it now, this manuscript was the first step in his acceptance of chaos.

Under Li Muyuan's nose, the former magistrate guided him step by step out of the current situation through such a method.

Who is he?

Wei Zhenghang felt that his scalp was numb, and it was difficult to digest for a while.Seeing this, Su Gu put away the letter, hugged him and said, "Don't think about it, the soldiers will block you, and the water will cover you. Guess he must have other purposes, but it won't hurt you. Otherwise, why bother to make such a big circle?"

Wei Zhenghang nodded, thought for a while and said, "Su Gu, come with me to the Town God's Temple."

Zhao Liu temporarily settled down in the Zen courtyard of Yuelao Temple, and when he saw Wei Zhenghang approaching lightly in the middle of the night, he almost peed out of fright.

Wei Zhenghang thought about it, and the only person who still has an impression of the former magistrate is probably Zhao Liu.

Zhao Liu heard this and thought about it seriously: "That adult actually seldom shows up, except for necessary solar terms and meeting visits, he doesn't show up very often."

"He has no interest in officialdom, and several county magistrates around him came to visit, but he also closed the door. If the people have grievances and pleas, the county magistrate will settle the case before, and the masters around him will review the latter..." Zhao Liu frowned. Eyebrows said, "It's rare to ask servants to go to the backyard, we all work in the outer courtyard."

"After he resigned, he heard that he went to travel around the world, and he doesn't know where he is now."

Wei Zhenghang felt more and more strange when he heard it, and said: "Go and check the trace of that lord."

Zhao Liu nodded, seeing Wei Zhenghang staring at the backyard of Yuelao Temple, he said seriously: "There is one more thing..."

Not long after, Su Gu saw Wei Zhenghang commanding Zhao Liu to carry out a section of bamboo. The bamboo was green and verdant. Although it was not a rare species, it was well maintained and shiny.

Wei Zhenghang took out a small knife from Zhao Liu's body, and smiled: "The folding fan before was useless. I said I would make another one, but I never had a chance."

At the same time, in the barracks of the guarding army, Zhou Yun wiped the blood on his hands.

At his feet, Qin Heng's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were about to split open. There were five bright red fingerprints on his neck, and he was already dead.

Like a wax gourd who has become a master, he said in a low voice: "Master, how will the one in the imperial city explain?"

"Explain what?" Zhou Yun looked at the wiped fingers. He was only in his 30s on the face, but his hands were dry and rough. It could be seen that he was over seventy years old.

"His master is gone, and the one in the imperial city didn't like him at all, so he will die if he dies." He looked at Qin Heng on the ground and said in disgust, "If he didn't happen to be stationed in Jiangzhou, how could he get such an idiot to boss him around?" .”

"Uncle Master went to the south to be in danger, it seems that his big plan needs to be completed by Bu Zhoushan."

He narrowed his eyes, making Bu Yan couldn't help but feel a chill.

51, a account of spring love

Wei Zhenghang's fan had been made for seven or eight days. He was in a soul and body, so he couldn't hold the knife for a long time, so he just scratched and scratched.

Zhou Yun led Bu Zhoushan and others to occupy the Three Realms Mountain. They came back from the southern border, and the news had just reached Zhou Yun's ears.

"Zhou Yun slaughtered Qin Heng, and he will definitely do something in the next few days." Zhao Liu said while holding a wine gourd, smacking his lips.

"Hmph!" Wei Zhenghang sneered, "I'm afraid he won't come."

"It's also time to settle the accounts from last time. In addition, when West Street opens, he may come to make trouble again. We can't let everyone stay in this small valley and never go out for the rest of their lives."

Wei Zhenghang said, frowning together, he suddenly picked up the fan in his hand and asked, "What do you think should be painted on this fan?"

Zhao Liu was taken aback by his question: "My lord, you can draw yourself up, Boss Su will definitely like it."

"That's impossible." Wei Zhenghang waved his hands, "How embarrassing."

Zhao Liuxin said, do you still know what it means to be shy when you look like this?

Wei Zhenghang finally decided to draw a lantern in the corner of the fan, with his and Su Gu's names written in barely visible characters inside the lantern.

Su Gu has been busy with the re-opening of West Street these days, and will not come back until evening.Wei Zhenghang wandered around the valley, and finally went around to the lotus pond.The water in the pool is still clear, with the blessing of Su Gu's mana, the lotus in it blooms all the year round.Lying on the grass with his arms pillowed, he thought of the