Fuck you

Mingyuegui didn't understand where Xingheman's malice came from.

His brother is very gentle and considerate, okay: "What's the matter with you, brother, he is not a bad person, why don't you ask him to come in and have a sit?"

Xinghe stubbornly stopped in front of Mingyue Gui, and only glanced at him with his lips pursed.

The little snake called Huahua hissed and spit out the letter in the sleeve, Cangming reached out and pressed the sleeve comfortingly, there seemed to be some grievances in the gentle smile.

"I heard that the children of the Four God Clans will come to Ziwei Palace to study soon. My father has offended me a lot in the past. I specially prepared some alchemy materials. I also apologize on behalf of my father. The things have been sent to Ziwei Palace. Come by and have a look."

He paused, smiled, and softened even the somewhat vicious scars, with a kind of intimacy that no one else could replace: "Mingyue, if you feel uncomfortable living in Jiuchongtian, please come back with me, the whole ghost clan It's yours, you can do whatever you want, no one dares to control you."

There was nothing wrong with these words, Cang Ming is his elder brother, although it is in name, he treats him very well, almost responding to every request.

If Mingyuegui heard this before, he must have been very happy, but since what happened yesterday, he has felt a little guilty for no reason.

Stealing a glance at Xinghe's face, sure enough, as if someone had robbed his Chinese cabbage, the clouds were thick and the storm was about to come.

Mingyuegui hangs on Xinghe's arm and stretches her neck to say to Cangming: "I live in a very good place, I don't want to miss Shu, brother, don't worry about me! Haha, I will definitely go... and Xinghe will go to the ghost clan to see you with Xinghe, so what?" , I didn't want to hide my return from my brother, but since my brother guessed it, there is nothing to hide. It is thanks to Xinghe's help that I can come back. You must keep this matter a secret for me. I don't want to let God The gang of people in the family know."

Cang Ming nodded, looking a little disappointed.

Mingyuegui has no time to think about whether he is disappointed or not. If he had to choose between his elder brother and Xinghe, then he would definitely choose Xinghe without hesitation.

Anyway, elder brother will always be there, if Xinghe is angry, it will be hard to get back.

Mingyuegui thought very clearly and calculated very clearly, so although he really wanted to stay in Cangming for dinner and whisper a few whispers between the two brothers, in the end he restrained himself and gave an insincere smile: "Brother, who is still alive today?" There is something wrong, how about I come to you another day?"

Cangming's always smiling eyes slid across Mingyuegui's face, then across Xinghe's face, and finally fell back on Mingyuegui's face with a soft "hmm".

Without saying a word, Xinghe turned around and pulled Mingyuegui to leave.

Cangming suddenly steps forward and grabs Mingyuegui's wrist.

"Mingyue wait a minute."

With the other hand, he took out a small sachet from his bosom, spread it out in the palm of Mingyue Gui, and put it in, facing Xinghe's sharp gaze that could stab people to death, he still smiled and said: "This is the sachet I used to sew the Nine Sections of Brocade of the Ghost Realm." Yes, it contains dead wood that ghosts don't like, you usually carry it with you, so it will save you troubles outside."

Mingyuegui felt as if there was a walking block of ice standing beside him, which made him shiver. Although he really wanted to say no, I have my father's blood on my body and a thousand-year-old corpse covered in black peony. Xinghe was about to explode inexplicably, so he had no choice but to hold the sachet and push Xinghe into the door with the other hand.

"Okay, I'll take it with me, brother, I won't see you off, you go back early, I'm leaving!!!"

Cang Ming finally stopped talking and stood quietly.The blood-boiling feeling of declaring war all over his body gradually cooled down as the two people inside the door walked and chased after each other.

He raised his right hand, and Hua Hua quickly wrapped around his arm, hissing and spitting out letters with his sinister flat triangle raised.

Cangming touched Huahua's head as if he was hurting his son, and whispered: "Go back, he won't go with me."

In the courtyard, Mingyue Guizheng was chasing after Xinghe, not knowing how to persuade him.

He didn't know why Xinghe hated Cangming at all, he was afraid that if he accidentally said something wrong, this person would recall some indescribable plot.

While chasing happily, Xinghe suddenly stopped.

Mingyuegui bumped her head against Xinghe's back, and just raised her head, she saw Xinghe stretching out a hand, the white palm could not even see the calluses holding the sword, it was so delicate that he wanted to touch it.

"Bring it." Mingyue Gui was at a loss when he heard Xinghe's stingy words.

What are you taking?

Seeing that Xinghe didn't intend to explain, Mingyuegui immediately made up something terrifying.

Could it be that he really remembered to ask me to bring him the clothes that he unplugged and washed yesterday? !

Seeing him in a daze, Xinghe frowned in dissatisfaction, and his displeased expression almost sank to the ground: "Bring the sachet!"

When she heard that what she wanted was a sachet, Mingyue Gui secretly heaved a sigh of relief.He obediently put the sachet into Xinghe's hands, not daring to fart.

In fact, this small sachet is very well made, Cangming's hands are very skillful, the sachet is in the shape of a goshawk's wings, the black satin fabric, and the unevenness of the feathers are sewn out delicately.

It seems that the people who make it are quite attentive.

Brother is so caring.

But no matter how good things are, it is not as important as quickly making the ancestor in front of him happy. Let alone a sachet, Xinghe will go up to pick off the stars one by one and put them into Xinghe's arms.

Mingyuegui watched Xinghe take the gadget that Cangming gave him as his own, and smacked his mouth weakly.

Go and go.

As long as you are happy.

If one day you really remember that I have molested you and you want to settle accounts with me, you have to think of me and be gentle, right?

But having said that, the drunk Xinghe is so cute, I really want to find a chance to get drunk again.

Xinghe didn't know that within the time he said a few words, Mingyuegui's mind had let go, and he was still angry, very angry.

"How can you randomly take things that others give you?" He tried his best to restrain the anger in his heart, and said indifferently with an extremely mean attitude, "What if it is poisonous?"

Mingyuegui: "..."

I endure, endure, endure, endure...

For the sake of accidentally kissing him, I don't have the same knowledge as him.

"I'll keep it for you." Xinghe put the sachet into his arms without changing his face, tilting his head to stare at Mingyue Gui, "It's not his business to worry about your safety, just show his courtesy."

"Either rape or steal." Ming Yuegui seamlessly connected the sentence in the bottom of her heart, and immediately poohed.

Mingyuegui smiled and bumped Xinghe's shoulder: "It's okay, you take it, you take it, mine is yours, brother, he just likes to worry about it, don't be angry, I won't go with him."

Ao Wen walked over slowly with a stack of books in his arms, his voice was weak like a mosquito: "Youyou Yang Jun, God You Feng sent the books over, are you going to put them in the study room?"