Weicheng snow

Murong Qian only learned about Duanyue's suicide in the evening. According to Shen Yi, Duanyue put the poison (anti-shielding) medicine prepared in advance into the tea, and drank it after Hua Shenchi and others left. Exhausted, the amount of poison exceeds the range that the average human body can bear. When it is discovered, the complexion is purple, and the seven orifices are bleeding, which is called appalling.

When he heard the news, Murong Qian was sitting in the back kitchen drinking the sweet porridge that Yi Baixue specially cooked for him. After hearing this, he lost his appetite. He just sat at the dining table and looked at Yi Baixue who was discussing important matters with the disciples of the Medicine Sect not far away. .

The setting sun shone into the already dim room, black and red intertwined in front of his eyes for a moment, making Murong Qian a little horrified, he recalled all the things that had happened since Xiao Cui's accident, the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, as if his whole body was wiped off. All the people in white and snow may be trying to take their own lives.

Everyone thinks that the purpose of the Marrow Sect is just Hua Chenchi's secret medicine of the Medicine Sect, but according to Hua Chenchi and Duanyue, Shen Zhi should not have the right to touch ancient medical skills, so the killer of the Marrow Sect Why take her life so easily?Is it just a simple demonstration?

The more he thought about it, the more afraid he became, Murong Qian simply stopped thinking about it, just picked up the porcelain spoon for drinking porridge with his left hand, the setting sun in front of his eyes was blocked by a figure, Murong Qian looked up and found that the person who came was actually a lost soul.

Shen Sheng stood in front of the table in a daze for a moment, his eyes didn't linger on Murong Qian, he just reached out to take a few steamed buns from the plate, and then left in a daze.

All the female disciples who were dining in the back kitchen sighed when they saw this situation. Most of the words in their mouths were words of pity for Duanyue and distress for Shen Sheng. A vision of weight in mind.

Murong Qian lowered his head and took a sip of the sweet porridge. The porridge was already cold, but everyone's discussion was still going on. If he only listened to the tone of the conversation, everyone seemed to be very sad, but when he clearly distinguished the content of the words word by word, But I found that there are many people who gloated at others' misfortune.

For example, a male disciple at the next table was complaining about Duanyue's life, "Relying on Tianyun to spoil her, she would do anything wrong. If she hadn't been related to Tianyun, how could she be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the elder brother with her ability? I heard that while hanging senior brother Shen Sheng, she also pestered senior senior brother all day long, one night she broke into senior senior brother's room, but was kicked out crying, what do you call this?"

The female disciple at the next table seemed sad, but her words were thorny, "It's so beautiful, how can you do such a stupid thing, but now the second senior sister's position is vacant, everyone here can do their best to inherit the mantle of Duanyue senior sister .”

Some female disciples who were good friends with Duanyue couldn't sit still, and wanted to stand up and scold each other, but after holding it in for a long time, they could only say that the dead are the most important, who made Duanyue make a big mistake and let others catch it?They also had no choice but to pat the bowls and chopsticks and left first.

Murong Qian didn't like this kind of atmosphere very much, a bowl of rice was tasteless, and he felt relieved when the disciples in the dining hall gradually left.

From the beginning to the end, Yi Baixue only stood at the door to discuss with Hua Shenchi. Occasionally, a few disciples would be called by Hua Shenchi to ask questions when they passed by, and most of what they said was just useless information. Bai Xue had no intention of coming back, so she jumped off the stool and went to the stove in the cubicle to find hot steamed buns for Yi Baixue.

There is only a wall between the stove and the dining hall, when Murong Qian entered, he met a maid who was carrying a tray to deliver food to the old lady of the house owner, seeing Murong Qian was very happy, she stepped forward and rubbed his head.

Murong Qian was very uncomfortable being rubbed, but she still smiled reluctantly. Seeing Murong Qian smiling, the little maid rubbed her even more happily, "My lord, you look so pretty when you smile." Murong Qian had no choice but to endure the strong Keep smiling despite the discomfort, "Sister, is there any hot steamed buns left in the kitchen?"

The little maid looked back, wondering, "Oh, it seems that there are no more, the last two are to be given to the old lady." When mentioning the old lady, Murong Qian thought of the poor old lady who owned the house, If she had refused to receive Yao Zong and his party earlier, these trivial matters would not have been shared, but it is a pity that it is too late to say anything now.

Since there were no steamed buns, Murong Qian didn't want to stay any longer, and planned to go back and collect the few cold steamed buns left on the plate, but the little maid suddenly called to Murong Qian, "Young master, do you want to save some food for Mr. Yi? How about that?" , there is still some flour left in the cupboard, wait for me to deliver the dinner to the old lady, and then come back and give it to the young master. I will be back soon, if possible, can the young master help boil the water first?"

After Murong Qian responded, the little maid ran away joyfully, the speed made Murong Qian wonder if the hot porridge in her bowl would spill out, so he followed the little maid's previous instructions and began to rummage through the boxes and boxes first. Put the flour on the table, and go to find the gourd ladle to fetch water, the water tank should be placed next to the woodpile, Murong Qianxun went over, barely lifted the lid with his left hand, but there was a swallowtail butterfly flying from the water tank out, and flew to the outside of the house.

Seeing Swallow Die, the wound on Murong Qian's right hand began to hurt again, he did not move until Swallow Die disappeared from sight, and then began to lie down on the water tank to fetch water.

This water tank is a bit higher than Murong Qian's, he found a low stool to put his feet on, but he could barely reach the top layer, but luckily the little maid came back early, saw Murong Qian working so hard, so she hugged him Sitting aside, he took the gourd ladle and filled the pot with water.

The stove ignited a red flame, illuminating a corner of the back kitchen. At this time, the sun had sunk into the mountains, and the inside and outside of the house were drowsy. The little maid found an oil lamp from the cabinet and lit it, and took out a He took out a sugar bag and handed it to Murong Qian, "Try it quickly, I learned how to make it myself, the sweet-scented osmanthus candy is delicious."

Murong Qian picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, it was indeed very fragrant and sweet, the little maid saw that Murong Qian liked to eat, so she went to knead the dough with joy, and she still did not forget to chat with Murong Qian while kneading, "Young master gave birth This watery spirit must be from the south of the Yangtze River, right? I heard that there is a lot of water and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are many young masters. In the early spring, when there is a drizzle, they walk up to the bridge with oil-paper umbrellas, and wipe with the lover of their dreams How beautiful it is to pass by..."

Murong Qian looked at the nymphomaniac look on the little maid's face, and couldn't help but lash out, "These are all written for fun in excerpts, how can there be so many handsome, chic, and flirtatious young masters in this world?" Little The maid couldn't believe it, "Isn't Mr. Ke Yi like this?"

Murong Qian was speechless for a moment, just about to admit it, but suddenly felt that this girl seemed to be interested in Yi Baixue, after thinking about it for a moment, she actually told a little lie, "A person like Brother Xue will naturally get married since childhood." How can you wait for the baby girl who is in the right family? Isn’t it usually arranged like this in the drama?”

Hearing that Yi Baixue was getting married, the little maid was discouraged, and she felt a little weak when she kneaded her face. Murong Qian felt a little guilty, and at this moment Yi Baixue was calling him outside the house, so she hurriedly bid farewell to the little maid , "Brother Xue called me, I'll come back to pick up the noodles later."

The little maid smiled and said, "You are a guest, and I am a servant. There is no reason to ask a guest to pick up the face in person. When the meeting is completed, I will send it to Mr. Yi. Go, young master, don't make him wait for a long time." .”

Outside the dining hall, Yi Baixue and Hua Shenchi were still chatting, when Murong Qian was about to approach, he saw Yi Baixue put his face on tiptoe and put his face close to Hua Shenchi's ear, Hua Shenchi frowned and said Saying "ridiculous", she turned and left, Yi Baixue stood on the spot laughing, Murong Qian stepped forward and asked Yi Baixue what she was laughing at.

Yi Baixue only said, "This person is really incomprehensible, I see that Shen Sheng is a broken moon, and I feel very distressed, but he said that the seven emotions are wrong, destroying people's roots, so I asked him if he has someone he likes. Dao has never existed before, so I told him that the seven emotions and six desires are the foundation of maintaining the world. If you don't know, how can you talk about helping the world? , and said to him, "Look at me, I might be able to catch the young master's eyes. If you like me, you won't let the young master suffer." He ran away, and his reaction was the same as those before, so he was still a mortal body after all. Be brave."

When Yi Baixue said this, Murong Qian felt astonished at the openness of his appearance. Murong Qian naturally had a taste of Yi Baixue's so-called trump card. It made the girls feel distressed, not to mention showing martial arts in front of them and acting as a hero.

This phenomenon became more and more common as Yi Baixue grew up, but he himself was still a child with no self-consciousness. Although he was reminded by Murong Qianren and Xiaogui Da, he didn't realize that his ability to attract girls was equally important to men. Be applicable.

Murong Qian looked at Hua Shenchi's leaving back, feeling extremely complicated.

Just because when he came, he just saw the change of Hua Shenchi's face when he turned around, and there was a faint blush on his usually indifferent face. If he had come out earlier, he might have been able to deceive himself. He glanced at it, but now it was dark, and there was only the dim light of lanterns around him. He couldn't convince himself no matter what, so he had to persuade Yi Baixue, "Brother's words and deeds are too dandy, it's really inappropriate."

Yi Baixue blinked, a little stupefied by Murong Qianyitong's lesson, but the latter was still eloquent, "Lingshan is so serious and old-fashioned, it's a place with strict rules in the excerpts, and it's a place where you can't talk about the affair between men and women. I couldn’t bear the influence of this aspect since I was a child, so my knowledge is naturally short, how can you make fun of me, brother, if the elder Shen Chi drove us away in a fit of anger, wouldn’t he still have to go to the capital on foot?”

After all, even Murong Qian felt that what he said just now was really ridiculous. He was clearly the younger brother, yet he actually taught Yi Baixue a lesson, and what was even more ridiculous was that Yi Baixue didn't refute him, but seemed to have a clear understanding. Clap your hands, "No wonder his face was flushed just now, like those little girls, he was so angry, I think I did say a bit too much, after all, he is an elder of the sect, so I can't help making fun of him, even though he looks like I don’t care about these things with my normal temperament, but I still need to know some etiquette, so I’m going to apologize.”

Murong Qian was led by Yi Baixue to the direction of the house, during which time he would occasionally meet some Lingshan disciples who were carrying trays covered with white cloth, when they saw Yi Baixue and Murong Qian, they just nodded slightly and hurried away He rushed to the courtyard where Shen Zhi lived.

Murong Qian looked at the courtyard where the accident happened, and the good mood with Yi Baixue pretending to be a kid suddenly dissipated. No matter how he pretends to be an adult, the child is still a child after all. It seems that the murder case can only be handed over to Yi Baixue forever. Dealing with it, he is always protected by Yi Baixue. Although he occasionally has his own thoughts, they can never be as far-reaching as Yi Baixue thinks. Every time I hear Yi Baixue talk about his thoughts, I feel that I think too much Limitation, as time goes by, I never dare to say it again.

He hates himself for being like this, obviously he is also working very hard, but he will never be able to surpass Brother Xue, maybe it is true as Yi Baixue said, there are still many things to learn in his life, endless.

The two returned to the house, but Hua Shenchi was not here. Yi Baixue speculated that he had gone to the murder scene to inquire about the situation, so he made the couch for several people first, and then went outside the house to make a small charcoal. The stove was used to heat the bath water, Murong Qian moved a small horse for him, the two sat around the stove, and said some heartfelt things that they would not dare to say in front of others during the day.

Yi Baixue waved the small cattail fan in his hand, burning sparks, Murong Qian held his cheeks, and looked at Yi Baixue's side face seriously, "Brother Xue, what kind of people do you think Xiaoqian's parents will be?" ?”

When these words came out of Murong Qian's mouth, Yi Baixue was really startled. He asked Murong Qian to repeat it again, and Murong Qian obediently repeated it. After listening, Yi Baixue breathed a sigh of relief, "Xiao Qian is not Are you willing to leave Brother Xue? How did you figure it out this time?"

Murong Qian looked into Yi Baixue's dark eyes, and said ignorantly, "Because Brother Xue has always wanted to send Xiao Qian away? These days Xiao Qian has thought a lot, and feels that it is really uncomfortable for us to get along like this." Normal, other children have parents, but I only have one older brother..."

Murong Qian didn't know why he chose to speak like this, probably because he wanted to give up completely and cut off the thought of continuing to linger. If he was so burdened, what qualifications did he have to stay?

Yi Baixue's hand paused for a moment before continuing to fan the furnace. Instead of looking at Murong Qian, he stared at the red flames in the furnace without blinking his eyes, "I see, it's true... ...I think Xiaoqian's father should be very handsome, burly and tall, a great hero with a three-foot green sword in his hand, and cut down the youngest in the world. Xiaoqian's mother should also be very good-looking, just like in the excerpts you often watch He is a heavenly fairy who is as charming as a lotus, gentle and beautiful, and is a great beauty. Otherwise, how could a child as beautiful and intelligent as Xiaoqian be born?"

Murong Qian felt that both he and Yi Baixue were smiling a bit reluctantly, but neither of them took the lead to remove the fake face. Murong Qian thought and thought, hesitated again and again, and finally said the long-planned words, "If you can, I really hope that the two of them are just ordinary people, living a life that is not considered rich but does not have to travel around. Although I don't know why the two of them abandoned me in the first place, but if they are still willing to admit it I, thinking about it, I will still forgive them, who made me have the same blood as theirs."

He obviously put together the lines from the excerpts, and he said it by himself, but he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart. He didn't know how Yi Baixue would feel at the moment, and he would probably forgive himself, but he couldn't change who he was at the moment anyway. A white-eyed wolf fact.

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