Doe

There was no sound in the hall, Baili Jueming felt that they were a little weird, and asked, "Why don't you talk?"

The setting sun moved over the crimson door hairpin, through the latticework of the window lattice, and stamped gorgeous patterns like tiger stripes on the ground.Shi Wunian stood there, half of his body was turned against the light, and half of his face was hidden in the darkness.I saw him laughing, his eyes under the mask were as deep as the sea.

"That's really congratulations to my adoptive father," he said with a smirk, "come here, prepare the car and horse. Today, Mr. Mu's funeral, hundreds of immortal families came to send the funeral, and the master of the Mu family in Yangxia must still be in Xunzhou City. Let's go to the Mu family's mansion and set off immediately."

Everyone was in a daze, and the third grader stammered, "Really...really going?"

Shi Wunian looked over silently, his eyes were as cold as well water.

In the third day of junior high school, everyone shivered, and everyone filed out to the stables to lead the horses.

Baili Jueming rode at the front, Shi Wunian rode behind, and a group of ghost servants and servants followed behind.Yu Tingqiu also came to join in the fun, setting up an arbor with his hands and looking back, he saw that there were heads all over the place.This pomp and demeanor gave Baili Jueming a lot of face.Baili Jueming was very satisfied, and repeatedly praised him as a filial and good son.

They passed under the gate of the city, and when the people on the street saw Baili Jueming entering the city, they were too frightened to make a sound, and hid in the nearby shops.The evil boy in front caused a lot of troubles, because he was wearing Baili Jueming's body, all these hats were put on Baili Jueming's head.Baili Jueming didn't care, and walked down the street arrogantly.The people probed their heads and pointed at a large group of them.

Horseshoe Dada crossed Qingshui Bridge, passed Shanqian Street, stepped on a field of golden ginkgo leaves, and turned into a deep alley.Today, Mu Pingwu delivered the funeral, the coffin was sent up the mountain, all the guests came back, and they had the last funeral banquet in Mu's house.Mu Zhishen blocked the news of Mu Pingwu's suicide, and only said that he died peacefully in his sleep.The old man is nearly a hundred years old, and the death of his life is a joyous funeral. Instead of hanging a white cloth for a funeral, he hangs a red silk.Looking from afar, there is a line of red lanterns under the Mu's mansion, where several children are playing hopscotch.

It was appropriate for the occasion, Baili Jueming's horse stopped in front of the reining stone at the entrance of Mu's house, threw the whip to the long follower, swaggered around the screen wall, and entered the courtyard.The courtyard was filled with seats, and all the famous figures from Xianmen gathered together.According to Mu Zhishen's temperament, the funeral was originally intended to be low-key, but the obituary was passed on to the family, and it was inevitable that it would spread throughout the immortal sect.Mu Pingwu is a well-known master in Jiangzuo, and people who came to express their condolences must come one after another.Even though he wanted to keep the funeral ceremony simple, the banquet was still placed from the hall to the door.

As soon as Baili Jueming came in, the people in Baosha, who were drinking and drinking together, fell silent as if they had seen a ghost, and looked over in unison.

Baili Cassia doesn't know them, they know Baili Cassia.Eight years ago, the lava ghost land that burned Baochen Mountain into scorched earth, and the golden fire that burned all over Tiandu Mountain not long ago, Yuan Boqing, the lord of the Yuan family, is still lingering on his bed.

Mu Zhishen stood under the eaves and looked at them with a dull expression, as if not surprised.I only saw Yu Tingqiu who was watching the excitement behind him, his eyes seemed to be on the water, and he paused for a while.

"Eat, keep eating." Baili Jueming walked inside with his hands behind his hands, "Don't worry, I'm not here to pick on you."

No one could eat, and there was no sound in the hall under the courtyard.

As soon as he saw Yu Fuchun, he was already the head of the Yu family, sitting at the front table.Yu Fuchun stood up and saluted Baili Jueming, tremblingly asked: "This junior has met Senior Baili..." He had a look of disbelief on his face, "Young Xia Qin... Are you really Senior Baili?"

"Aren't I, don't you know they look soft and cowardly?" Baili Jueming patted his belly, "It's grown a lot."

Yu Fuchun blushed, lowered his head and squeezed his fingers and asked softly, "Is sister Xunwei okay?"

"Alright." Baili Jueming patted him on the shoulder, "When are you leaving? I'll take you to see her when I'm free. I won't talk about it today. I have business to attend to."

He turned around, and the ghost attendant moved a yellow rosewood armchair for him, and placed it under Mu Pingwu's portrait.He sat back with a big horse and a golden sword, and glanced around.Everyone didn't dare to breathe, and some still had food in their mouths, so they didn't dare to chew.When the ignorant child wanted to speak, his parents immediately covered his mouth.The man in black at the top was full of evil spirits, with the words "I'm in a bad mood today, anyone who messes with me will kill the whole family" written on his face.The tragedy of Tiandu Mountain is vivid in my mind. The Yuan family's top-ranking disciples almost lost all but failed to seal this evil spirit. No one dared to speak out.

Shi Wunian sat down on the edge, took the teacup handed by the ghost waiter, lowered his head and sipped the tea, expressionless.

He waited for Master to speak, as if waiting for news of his death.He wants to see the master's marriage proposal with his own eyes. This is a kind of self-torture. He cuts out his heart with a knife, and the blood drips. , Plant cassia and honeysuckle to reproduce the old Baochen Mountain.Shizun has been his prison bird since then, regardless of whether Shizun loves him or not, Shizun can only be a bird in his palm.His meridians were aching, he lowered his eyebrows, and grasped his pulse.

The master spoke, but did not call Yangxia Mu.

He asked: "Has Mrs. Pei from Xiatang come?"

The hall was silent for a while, and people turned their heads silently, casting sympathetic eyes on a table in the corner.Several middle-aged men with beards stood up tremblingly, supported each other and walked to the middle, bowing to Baili Cassia.

"You belong to the Pei family?" Baili Jueming asked.

"Yes, yes," the leading man wiped his sweat with his sleeves, and tried to steady his voice to reply, "The younger generation is Pei Zi, the master of the Pei family, and these are my brothers. I heard that Elder Baili returned to the world, because Xiatang is remote and far away, and I have never visited Elder Haihan. Today, Elder Baili personally asked, I don’t know... I wonder if Mrs. Pei can do anything for me?”

Later his younger brother was about to cry, kowtowed and said: "We will definitely go through fire and water to welcome the elder!"

"Hmph." Baili Jueming looked them up and down, all of them looked like thieves, Pei Zhen who didn't know how to raise them.Baili Jueming said to Pei Zi, "You really don't look like your son."

Pei Zi didn't know what Baili Jueming meant, so he agreed repeatedly: "Isn't it, it's not."

"Your son didn't come?" Baili Jueming asked again.

"No." Pei Zi shook his head, "They are all brats who have never seen the world, it would be bad if they brought them out to offend the elders."

"Offended?" Baili Jueming snorted twice.

He suddenly leaned forward, grabbed Pei Zi's collar, and pulled Pei Zi's head to him.Everyone's breathing stopped for a moment, as if frost and snow were condensing in the air.

The man asked viciously: "Let me ask you, is your son Pei Zhen a bastard?"

Pei Zi was stunned for a while, not understanding what Baili Jueming meant.He knew that there was a mysterious man who used his son's identity to walk in the fairy gate, but didn't Mrs. Xunwei heal illnesses under the man's place?It is said that Zhi was alive and well, and his face was radiant.Is it or is it not?He was about to cry, and said with a mournful face: "Yes... no... yes, is it...?"

Baili Jueming looked at this coward, shaking like a sieve, and suddenly felt very boring.From Pei Zi's teary and wrinkled face, there was not even a trace of Pei Zhen's bright smile.My heart sank immediately, as if I was being picked at the flesh by a hand, and it was painful.

He lost Pei Zi's collar and said bitterly, "Get out of here. Tell your son, since you are married, you should stay at home. From now on, you will be a man with your tail between your legs. Fairy skin."

I didn't understand the second half of the sentence, but at least I understood the first half.Pei Zi repeatedly said yes, and ran away with several brothers, without even having time to say hello to Mu Zhishen.

Baili Jueming looked at the backs of those people who were fleeing, and wanted to kill impatiently.

"Where's Yangxia Mu's?" He asked.

Shi Wu paused while drinking tea, he was wearing a mask and couldn't see his expression clearly.

A few people stood up at the second table on the left, hunched their necks like a quail, walked to the middle, and knelt down to Baili Cassia.

The head of Yang Xia's Mu family is also a middle-aged man with a mustache on his mouth and looks like a mole.With cold sweat dripping from his forehead, he said in a trembling voice, "Mu Chong, the Patriarch of the Mu family in Yangxia, I have met Elder Baili."

Baili Jueming was irritable, seeing that no one was looking good, he glanced at him, thinking that Pei Zi in front had returned.Looking around, the lords of Xianmen are all round-headed and full-faced, as if a table is full of tumblers with beards.Baili Jueming said disgustedly: "Why do you people from Xianmen all look the same? It hurts your eyes."

Mu Chong hid his face sadly, not daring to raise his head.

Pei Zhen didn't come here.Baili Jueming suddenly felt that he was bored, why did he come here?There was a shameful expectation in his heart that Pei Zhen might come to condole Mu Pingwu's funeral.But he didn't come.Baili Jueming thought he was funny, so what if he saw it?Beat him up and let him go home with a pig's head and a dog's face. His wife held his face in distress and breathed out.

What is the use of marrying Mu Guanguan?Pei Zhen didn't care at all, he had a wife and children, and he would have children in the future. Their family reunion was happy and happy, what did an old moldy and hairy ghost have anything to do with him?

Everyone stared at the dazed man in silence, not knowing what he was thinking.Baili Jueming looked around, everyone was afraid of him and thought he was invincible, but this group of people didn't know that a little bastard named Pei Zhen played him hard.

He was full of pain, but there was nothing he could do.

"No energy, stop playing."

Baili Jueming glanced at the bag of gold under his hand, it was robbed from Pei Zhen, he didn't want it anymore.There was still Pei Zhen's headband tied around his wrist, which was dirty and hadn't been washed for a long time, so he couldn't see the original color clearly. He was always reluctant to wash it.No more, no more, he took off the hair tie, threw it to Mu Chong along with the gold, and left alone.

Mu Chong was holding the burlap bag full of gold bricks, with a bewildered expression on his face.

Everyone's eyes were extremely strange and full of doubts, obviously they didn't understand what Baili Jueming was doing here.Shi Wunian looked at his lonely back with a very complicated expression.Baili Jueming ignored them and went out alone without riding a horse, walking aimlessly on the street.The setting sun is like a thin piece of paper-cut, the rouge-like light dyes the golden ginkgo leaves, covering the stone road, his shadow is stretched long, lonely, with a lonely and pitiful appearance.

He crossed the bridge alone, and the crowd shuttled by his side like phantoms, and they all passed by, leaving him alone.Walking to the center of the bridge, a pair of mandarin ducks swam out of the bridge opening. He threw a stone and knocked one of them into a rattling mess.He is such a bad-tempered bastard, he has a hard time, and the whole world should not think about it.Still in a bad mood, I went to the pond to throw stones. The stone jumped several times, sinking into the round ripples.He felt bored again, and walked through the deep and long stone alley with his sleeves in his hands. A woman wrapped in a blue and white headscarf was squatting under the stone lion, washing clothes, singing a Jiangnan ditty.

In an uninhabited alley corner, Baili Jueming squatted at the base of the wall and looked at the fallen leaves all over the ground.He thought, life is really meaningless.

A pair of soap boots stopped in front of him, he looked up and saw Shi Wunian's cheek.The kid looked down at him, under the black iron mask was a delicate jawline, at first glance he really looked like Pei Zhen.

"When I came to Mu's house, why didn't I mention marriage, but went to Pei's family?" Shi Wunian asked.

"I am happy," Baili Jueming said impatiently, "I just like to find fault with them."

"It's clear that you want to propose marriage, why don't you mention it?" Shi Wunian asked again.

"I don't want to mention it, it's boring." Baili Jueming said.

"Since it's boring, why are you planning to propose marriage?"

Baili Jueming was bored and didn't want to talk to him, "Can you stand aside, it will affect my view of the scenery."

"Why are you so weird after you found out that Mr. Pei is married?" Shi Wunian kept asking, "Father, don't you hate Pei Zhen? I said, I will give you whatever you want. It's mere A human head, I will send it to you."

Baili Jueming got anxious and stood up all at once, "How dare you!"

Shi Wu read a smile, and the quiet smile gradually expanded on his lips.

"It seems that the foster father doesn't want to kill him." He smiled ambiguously, "I hate it deeply, but I never forget it. The foster father is so strange."

This kid chattered endlessly, and Baili Jueming became more and more manic, "Are you finished? I'm in a bad mood today, stay away from me. I don't want to kill Pei Zhen, and I don't want to get married, I just want to be alone for a while Get out of here quickly, and leave me alone!"

The wind blows, and a brilliant ginkgo leaf floats among them.

Shi Wunian looked at him with a smile in his soft eyes.Baili Jueming suddenly felt something was wrong, he was face to face with this man, eye to eye, the setting sun shone on Shi Wunian's face, his white chin was almost transparent.Baili Jueming's heart suddenly thumped, because he was very familiar with the teasing look in his eyes.

One person's smile is also so bright, as if the spring breeze sweeps away the broken ice on the lake.

Shi Wunian slowly pulled out a dirty hair tie from his bosom. This guy thought the hair tie was dirty, so he just twirled it with two fingers.

"Whose hairband is it? Why is the adoptive father wearing it?" He took a good look at Baili Jueming, "Let me guess, it shouldn't belong to Mr. Pei Zhen Pei?"

"..." Baili Jueming became anxious, without even thinking about it, he grabbed the hair tie with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth.

Unexpectedly, with what Baili Jueming did, Shi Wunian, who was usually calm before the Taishan collapse, showed a look of astonishment.The hair tie was hard to swallow, and Baili Jueming vomited several times, patting his chest and swallowing it forcefully.Then he straightened up and said cheekily, "Where is the hairband, why didn't I see it?"

Shi Wunian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Forget it, I don't care about you. Let me ask you," he was determined to clarify the matter, "Who do you really like?"

"What's the matter with you?"

The man in front of him approached step by step, his slender shadow covered Baili Jueming, Baili Jueming felt the danger, as if he had a premonition, and began to panic.

"Who do you like?" Shi Wunian took another step forward, and the distance between them was only a few inches.

"You you you you...what do you want!" Baili Jueming really panicked.

He stepped back, his back against the wall, his back hurting.

"Answer me." Shi Wunian said in a low voice.

"Muguanguan." Baili Jueming said.

"You say it again?" Shi Wunian narrowed his eyes, and there was a dark storm between his brows.

He hated hearing the name.

Baili Jueming is a stubborn donkey, he clings to the name, "Mu Guanguan!" He turned his head and muttered, "I just like Mu Guanguan, what's the matter, hit me if you have the ability."

"Hit you?" Shi Wunian was so angry that his meridians ached, "I really want to give you a good beating."

He leaned over suddenly, propped one hand on the rough stone brick wall, and kissed Baili Caesia's lips on his cheek in the bright sunlight.The moment the two touched, the setting sun between them was swallowed up, and the golden ginkgo leaves in the amber-yellow world drifted away and fell on the tips of their hair.

The clear and masculine breath, the faint fragrance of the hair tips, the delicate and sweet lips, all of them show that... Shi Wunian is Pei Zhen.Baili Jueming remembered the taste of Pei Zhen's lips, the temperature of Pei Zhen's tongue, and during those charming and indescribable nights, he touched Pei Zhen's hidden sweetness countless times.Now, they are all back, shining in the evening sun in Xunzhou, at this very moment.

Kissing the lips was not enough, Pei Zhen pried open his jaw and traced the outline of his canine with the tip of his tongue.His six-petal lotus heart was burning hot and beating so violently that it hurt his chest and ribs.Shi Wu said, no, Pei Zhen had his arms around him, and the halo of the setting sun enveloped him, as if he was in a non-existent world.The yelling from the partition wall, the sound of hawking, the sound of the wheels of the carriage rolling over the stone slabs...all went away, and he could only hear their breath intertwined with each other.

Pei Zhen kissed enough, and slightly straightened up.In the gradually receding sunset, he took off his mask.Dark eyes and fair cheeks are flawless.He is the immortal master on the painted wall, not in the world.Baili Jueming looked at this familiar face, his mind went blank and he was completely stunned.

This beautiful and arrogant man put his arms around Baili Jueming's waist, his hot breath wrapped around his ears, and asked in a low voice:

"Senior, I'll give you another chance to think about it carefully and seriously, who do you really like?"