Doe

When Baili Jueming came to make a fuss, the Xianmen gang completely lost their minds about eating noodles, and they all came to tell Mu Zhishen, "I have something to do at home, let's go first."As soon as Baili Jueming left, the Mu family's courtyard was almost empty, and everyone slipped away as if they had wings, fearing that Baili Jueming would come back with a cramp and block them.The tables and chairs in the courtyard were scattered, and the leftovers on the table were cold.Under the courtyard, Yu Fuchun was the only one who did not leave, and this guy was holding Yu Tingqiu's hand and crying, begging her to go home with him.

Yu Tingqiu rolled his eyes, opened his fat hands, and kicked him into his long suit's arms: "The most annoying man is crying! Go home quickly, it's not peaceful outside, take care of your family, don't come out if you have nothing to do Shaking around."

Yu Fuchun sobbed and said, "I still want to visit Sister Xunwei..."

"Look at that, people don't see you very often." Yu Tingqiu kicked him again, "Go back to Gusu!"

Yu Fuchun walked away step by step.Hundreds of wolves from the immortal sect are around, and Fuchun is only a pure and fat sheep.The Yu family fell into the hands of such a cowardly lord, and it was only a matter of time before they fell.However, what happened to the Yu family in Gusu has nothing to do with Yu Tingqiu.After watching the fun, Yu Tingqiu was about to go back to the mountain for retreat, but he saw Mu Zhishen standing under the eaves, watching her from afar.

This man is tall and tall, and others can only look up his head when looking at him.He was originally of an incomparably outstanding stature, but he didn't like to talk very much. He stood there quietly, like a shadow low in the dust, and no one could notice him.I don't know when he stood there, let alone how long he looked at her, did he see her kicking Yu Fuchun.It doesn't matter to Yu Tingqiu, anyway, her reputation as a tough girl has already spread all over Jiangzuo.

However, Yu Tingqiu suddenly remembered that she still wanted to have a romantic relationship with him, so she seemed to have to be more reserved.

"Second lady." He called her.

"Brother Mu." She responded.

They belonged to the same sect, and the Jiangzuo Immortal Sect has always been connected with each other, so she can be regarded as his junior sister.

She waited for him to speak, but he was silent.The courtyard fell into an awkward silence, and the bright yellow ginkgo leaves fell silently in the wind.In fact, the two of them have never been close to each other, even though they had a long-standing marriage contract, even though they fought side by side with Mu Jiabao in the Eighteenth Prison.But if you really count the time it took for the two to know each other's name is the right person, it will not exceed one month.

"Is the leg injury okay?" Mu Zhishen finally asked.

The silence was broken, and Yu Tingqiu replied quickly as if she had been pardoned: "Good morning, where's your injury?"

"Alright."

Mu Zhishen didn't speak again.It's over, and the embarrassment will start again!Yu Tingqiu was going crazy, she really wanted to know how Xie Xunwei communicated with him on weekdays.Yu Tingqiu maintained a decent smile, trying to imitate the curvature of Xie Xun's smile, while scratching his head and thinking about the topic.But obviously she was not an interesting person either, and the silence between the two lasted for a long time.

"Second lady." Mu Zhishen finally spoke again.

"Hey! Tell me something, don't be reserved when talking to me!" Yu Tingqiu responded quickly.

Mu Zhishen said softly: "Xie Xunwei said you're not going home, do you have a place to stay?"

Of course, she is now living under Xie Xunwei's hands, so Xie Xunwei will give her a bed to sleep in no matter what.

She was about to answer, but Mu Zhishen spoke first: "If you don't have one, you can rest here." He turned sideways, "Would you like to come and see?"

Her mind is a little confused, does this mean that a house has been prepared for her?Follow him to the courtyard, he leads the way, and she follows.This man seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and he always kept a distance of two steps from her, neither too far nor too close, with just the right amount of restraint.After passing through a waist door, Mu Zhishen led her into a secluded small courtyard, where two sweet-scented osmanthus trees were planted next to the wall, and octagonal lanterns with pictures of ladies hanging under the eaves.For no reason, she felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, until Mu Zhishen led her up the steps and pushed open the red-painted brightly colored door.

She suddenly discovered that this small courtyard was exactly the same as her boudoir in the Yu family mansion.

The mirror box on the vermilion lacquer painted golden spring platform is there, and the bamboo mat painted with waves and ripples is there.His eyes turned to the bed, even the small red sandalwood drawer with snacks on Babu's bed was there.When she was a child, she loved to lean on the bed while eating sweets and reading a storybook.Mu Zhishen opened the cupboard, and her clothes were neatly folded inside.They were all newly made, but the style was the same as before. I took out a red silk skirt and compared it to myself, and the waist was exactly the same.

"I sent someone to Gusu to sketch the appearance of your yard, and restore it here according to the picture." Mu Zhishen helped her fold the skirt back into the cabinet, "Is there anything wrong?"

"That's not true." Yu Tingqiu looked around, very surprised, "What about the clothes? How do you know my waist."

Mu Zhishen said, "Visual inspection."

When he said this, Yu Tingqiu didn't notice that his ears were red.

"If you like, you can rest here." Mu Zhishen said, "Retreat is also acceptable, I will order people to send you meals every day."

The treatment is good, free food and drink, free living, Yu Tingqiu is very satisfied, the most important thing is that she can meet Mu Zhishen every day, which is convenient for them to have a long-term relationship.

"How's the benefits of retreat these few days?" Mu Zhishen asked her.

Speaking of this, Yu Tingqiu felt quite a headache.When she came out of Mujiabao that day, she gained a lot, thinking that she could comprehend the new sword state, but she practiced for a long time, and her progress was slow, which was not ideal.Xie Xunwei is right, the key point of "Ruthless Sword" is "love". She has never personally experienced what love is, and how can she forget it?If you don't forget your feelings, why are you ruthless?

She searched through the historical records of the Daoist sect, and found that the five ancestors of the Yu family who became ruthless swordsmen all abandoned their wives and children in order to prove the way.Also because this practice method is too extreme, in the past hundred years, no one in the Yu family has obtained the ruthless sword.

If she wanted to cultivate the Ruthless Sword, she had to take this path.

Alas... Trouble... At the beginning, Xie Xunwei used the eight crossing needles to break her love root in order to let her quickly improve her sword level to fight against her opponent.The root of love has been broken, how can I fall in love with Mu Zhishen?

She suddenly said: "Mu Zhishen, I have to fall in love with you."

Mu Zhishen was obviously stunned for a moment, and the roots of his ears turned redder.

"Well, I know." Mu Zhishen said, "I want to be a filial piety for my family. Before we get married, we have three years." He paused, and added, "If you are willing to wait."

"After getting married, it's best to have a baby." Yu Tingqiu rubbed his chin and thought.

Mu Zhishen's fair cheeks were dyed a rouge-like crimson color, and he lowered his eyes, "Well, it's suitable for both men and women."

Yu Tingqiu is very happy, with Mu Zhishen, maybe her great road is just around the corner.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Mu," she picked up a candy and stuffed it into her mouth, "Then I won't be polite, I will retreat with you from today onwards, and I will be given two meals a day, morning and evening."

Mu Zhishen shook his head and said, "Second Lady, the one who should thank me is me."

Yu Tingqiu stopped holding the plate, his cheeks were stuffed like a squirrel.

"Mujiabao, thank you for helping my mother regain her sanity. Without you, maybe even if my mother reaches the end of her life, she will not be able to untie the knot in her heart." His eyes turned to the slanting flower branches outside the window , with a steady and peaceful tone, "Also, your principles are very special, I like them very much."

"..." Yu Tingqiu felt that he was tactfully saying that she was talking nonsense.

In fact, she was thinking too much. Mu Zhishen is an upright gentleman and never lies easily.When he said he admired her, he really appreciated her.He sometimes thinks that if his mother is as free and easy as Yu Tingqiu, maybe everything will be different.Even though the root cause of the crime is the obstruction of grandpa, but in the final analysis, the love of the father once saved the mother, but it also made her fall into the abyss.

It is useless to think about those things. Looking around, there is redness in the wind and silence.Now that he is alone, perhaps it is all right to fulfill the marriage contract that his grandfather made with the Yu family.He can work as hard as Yu Tingqiu, and before three years later, he will fall in love with this girl who upholds crooked principles and keeps going forward.

There is nothing more to say between the two people. To talk about love, you must first have something to talk about.Yu Tingqiu couldn't sit still, propped his chin to look at Mu Zhishen, the man in front of him was calm and introverted, like a famous knife in its sheath.He was dressed in black, even the scabbard was black, and the only bright color on his body was the faint vermilion on his lips.

"It's okay to be idle, why not..." Yu Tingqiu thought for a while, then suggested, "Let's try kissing?"

There was silence, only the sound of the wind in the yard.

Mu Zhishen was silent for a moment, and said: "There is still housework in the front yard, the second lady can do as she please, Zhishen said goodbye."

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"I like your uncle!"

Baili Jueming hit Pei Zhen on the forehead with a hammer.Pei Zhen didn't expect Baili Jueming to attack suddenly, and he didn't dodge it, his forehead turned red immediately.Baili Jueming broke free from his restraints, and took several steps back to distance himself from him.The heart is like a kite, flapping its wings in the cavity.

It turned out that his guess was correct, Shi Wunian was Pei Zhen, and Pei Zhen was Shi Wunian!It was as if a landslide and tsunami were coming with his head covered. He had finished his thoughts. The little bastard saw clearly the embarrassment of the past two days. He buried himself in the soil to die, and tied Pei Zhen's hairband. So long.He is ashamed to face others, he would rather die himself again!

On the other side, Pei Zhen covered his mouth and supported the wall with one hand, as if trying to bear the pain.

"Don't pretend, let me tell you," Baili Jueming saw through him, "You lied to me every day, made me look like a fool, you're really capable of lying by my side for so long!" Pei Zhen leaned against the wall, buried his face Unable to see his expression clearly, Baili Jueming saw that he was covering his mouth all the time, and said angrily, "Fake it! I hit your forehead, why are you covering your mouth? It's no use pretending to be pitiful, just beat me if you're a man." field!"

Pei Zhen didn't reply, Baili Jueming saw his body lowered inch by inch, with sticky blood gurgling from between his fingers.

Baili Jueming's angry expression froze, and only the bright red blood remained in his vision.The blood beads seemed to be broken, drop by drop fell on the bluestone slab on the ground, and shattered into blood stains the size of copper coins.Baili Jueming rushed over, caught his body that was unable to stand upright, and opened his hands to see that they were covered in blood.

"What's wrong with you?" Baili Jueming's voice was fluttering, "Pei Zhen, Pei Zhen!"

The face of the person in his arms was pale, and his blood-stained lips were as bright as peaches and plums.Pei Zhen leaned against his chest, repeating a word angrily.Baili Jueming listened closely, he was saying: "Medicine."

"What medicine?"

Baili Jueming half hugged him with one arm, and searched his pocket with the other.I emptied out everything in the purse, and found a small porcelain bottle, which contained a small golden pill.Baili Jueming looked at the pills, and suddenly remembered that Pei Zhen said in Mujiabao that he was suffering from a serious illness, and his life would not be long. He wanted to learn from Baili Jueming to take the fragrance of old materials and become a ghost, resembling the person he loves. Stay together.

He was still Shi Wunian at that time, and to Baili Jueming, Shi Wunian was a cheap son picked up on the way. He was a father and son in name, but in fact he didn’t know him very well. Although Baili Jueming felt sympathy and affection for him It's a pity, but I don't take it to heart.

How could Baili Jueming think that Shi Wunian is Pei Zhen?Could it be that the person he was talking about was Baili Jueming?

"The medicine... get ready..." Pei Zhen said with difficulty, "If I can't hold it, take it for me."

"Convincing you." Baili Jueming was very angry, "Do you think being a ghost is very prestigious?"

What's wrong with a lively young man, so he looks like this?Baili Jueming seemed to be strangled by someone, the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.He put the pills back into his purse, helped Pei Zhen up and patted him on the back, telling him to cough up all the blood so as not to choke.Then he picked him up horizontally, snatched a passerby's horse on the way, and galloped home.

After running all the way, he finally returned to the mansion in the suburbs, and rushed to the yard as soon as he entered the door.The ghost servants came back to rest a long time ago, and seeing Baili Jueming hugging his husband, they didn't know what the two were doing, they froze for a long time.

"Why are you still standing there?" Baili Jueming was furious, and asked the second grader, "Come here and let me ask you, what is his disease, and what medicine does he usually take?"

On the second day of junior high school, I saw Pei Zhen nesting in Baili Jueming's arms with his eyes closed, his face was as white as a paper doll, and he immediately understood that Pei Zhen was really sick.Unsure how much truth he could tell Baili Jueming on the second day of junior high school, he stammered: "Mr. Lang suffered from an old illness when he was a child, and every time he suffered from an old illness, he had no other choice but to suffer. The pain-relieving herbal medicine was taken for a few years first. , which is useless now."

Pei Zhen is the most particular person, he must be neat and beautiful at all times, and now he is moaning softly in Baili Jueming's arms in pain, his exquisite brows knit into a knot.dry boil?How much is this?It was useless to ask the ghost attendant, Baili Jueming sent Pei Zhen back to the house.The ghost attendants hugged him back to his room, he put Pei Zhen on the couch and tucked him in the quilt.He asked someone to fetch water to wipe away the blood from the corner of Pei Zhen's mouth.

After tossing around for a while, it was already night, and the night was like a black curtain that fell from Tianxin, and it was dark everywhere.The ghost servants stood guard at the door and listened to orders, leaving Baili Jueming alone in the room to watch.Before he came home, Pei Zhen was able to speak a complete sentence, but now he can't speak a sentence at all, he is in a trance from the pain, and he is sweating all over his body.

It's useless to ask a doctor, Pei Zhen himself is the best doctor.He can't help it, and neither can anyone else.

Baili Jueming wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, and said bitterly: "I said you, are you afraid that I will beat you, so you made such a scene to scare me? Look at you, come to Tiankui with my apprentice Like."

It wasn't until the middle of the night that Pei Zhen was sweating all over before he fell asleep.Baili Jueming withdrew from the room and asked the ghost attendant at the door: "What kind of illness does he have? He must have a name, right?"

The ghost servants looked at each other, and finally looked at the first day of the junior high school.On the first day of the lunar new year, I was speechless for a while, and said: "Lang Jun was murdered by a traitor when he was young, and he was inserted into the depths of his meridians with a needle. Because of this needle, Lang Jun will suffer from acupuncture pain from time to time."

Baili Jueming gritted his teeth, "Who is so vicious, I will kill him!"

"The traitors who harmed you in the past have all been punished by him, and you don't need to pursue them any more. It's just..." Chuyi frowned, "This time, this time, my husband vomited blood for the first time in several years. I'm afraid it was the ox hair needle. Which meridian was punctured?"

The intensification of needle disease means that Pei Zhen is getting closer to the deadline, and the ghost servants are all gloomy.On the second day of junior high school, he spoke to comfort him: "Lang Jun's breathing is calm now, so there should be no serious problems, and it must not be an important meridian."

"What is the origin of your master?" Baili Jueming frowned and asked, "The silver needle is in the veins, who hates him so much, and treats him with such vicious means?"

The ghost servants looked at each other, but kept silent.

On the first day of the junior high school, he cupped his hands and said, "Senior Baili, you should ask him about your husband's affairs."

The mouths of these ghost servants seemed to be locked, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't open their mouths.Baili Jueming had no choice but to give up, and went back to his room to see Pei Zhen. He was sleeping soundly, peacefully, a little haggard, like a wilted white epiphyllum.In my impression, he has always looked like a beast in clothes and hats, when has he ever been so fragile?How can there be a needle in a person's body?The needle circulates with the blood flow, and sooner or later something will go wrong.

Baili Jueming asked the villain in his heart: "Do you have a solution?"

"No, I don't know medical skills."

"Masang has countless medical prescriptions, is there any useful prescription?"

"I've read all the scriptures in Yinmu Village," the evil boy said, "As far as I know, there are none."

The two fell into silence, Baili Jue Ming felt a terrible despair, and dense dark clouds enveloped his heart.Pei Zhen is still so young, in his early twenties, the best time of his life, just like Xun Wei's youth.

The evil boy raised his eyelids, and suddenly asked: "Baili Jueming, do you like this person?"

"What are you talking about!" Baili Jueming blushed, "How could I like him!"

"It's better not." The evil boy folded his arms and snorted coldly, "The old cow eats tender grass, and even eats it until it has broken sleeves. You and I are both prosperous, and we are both ruined. If you are shameless, I will still be shameless."

His grandma's, sooner or later this little brat will be saved.Baili Jueming thought bitterly.

Turning his eyes, he stared at the pale figure on the bed.Like this little liar?Even if Baili Jueming becomes a pig, he won't admit it.

However, after staring at it for a while, he still couldn't help stretching out his hand, and gently picked Pei Zhen's long and curled eyelashes with his fingers.

How did he learn his medical skills?How did he develop his acupuncture skills?Could it be because of the hair needle hidden in his body?Pei Zhen's identity is false, and Shi Wu's recitation of this name is probably not true. Nine out of ten sentences out of this kid's mouth are false.Where is he from, who are his parents?Can there be relatives in this world?Why is there such a tragic experience?

Baili Jueming had so many questions in his mind that his chest swelled.

"Stinky boy," Baili Jueming asked muttering, "Who the hell are you?"