I, the ghost hunter, chase my wife thousands of miles away! [Rebirth]

"Wuji, I bought some flowers, so I'll take over the room."

Before entering the door, Shao Mobai changed his shoes, took off his outer robe, and took away all the things that could bring dust, and only took this bunch of red-leafed plums.

Duan Wuji did not go far, but found a high-end inn to stay.He is obsessed with cleanliness, poor inns are not cleaned carefully, and sometimes the bedding smells musty, so he always chooses the best places to live.Although it was expensive, at least it wouldn't make him feel restless.

Therefore, Shao Mobai didn't spend much time finding someone, he only needed to inquire about the most famous inn in Qiuyang, and then asked the waiter where the "person with a beautiful face in aqua blue" lived, and Duan Wuji was in the house wait for him.

"You said you, running so far in one breath, from the west of the city to the east of the city, made it hard for me to find."

Shao Mobai bent down at the door, holding the flowers in one hand, taking off his boots with the other, and then put on the shoes that the shop waiter went to buy temporarily.

Duan Wuji was reading at the table, and he was flipping through "The Record of Secrets of the Underworld", which was devoted to telling some secret stories and legends about the underworld.After hearing so many things about ghosts and monsters told by Shao Zhengbai, he was always curious, so he secretly bought a book from a store.But he didn't want Shao Yubai to find out that he was reading this book, making it seem like he was worried about him, a ghost hunter, so he hurriedly closed it with the back facing up.

"It's hard to find, didn't you find it so quickly?"

Shao Mobai stretched his waist, and walked straight towards the empty vase on the short plane, "Isn't it because we have a good understanding that I found you in the vast crowd?"

Seeing that he didn't notice the books on the table, Duan Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, and then opened his eyes to look at him.

At this glance, he was attracted by the red leaf plum in his hand.

"What is this? What did you stuff into my room again?"

Shao Mobai imitated the style of a court gardener to insert the flowers into the vase, and even pawed them left and right to make it look more beautiful.

"This is Hongye plum. It has a light color and a light fragrance. I thought you would like it, so I bought it for you."

The more he looked at it, the more he cherished it. He stretched out the squeezed petals, and ripples rippled in his heart.

Duan Wuji was shocked, "I like flowers? Since when did you have this illusion?"

"If you didn't like it before, it doesn't mean you won't like it in the future." Shao Mobai clapped his hands satisfactorily, and turned to look at him, "The first time we met was under a plum tree with red leaves. At that time, you were wearing a black gauze hat, so you didn't notice .But I've got it in my mind."

Duan Wuji was startled, Hongye Li...

At that time, he only realized that there were a few fallen flowers floating down, but he didn't think about it. He didn't expect that although this person was fooling around, he would take such trivial things to heart.

The throbbing is the throbbing, Duan Wuji would not show this kind of expression in front of him even if he was killed, so he said stubbornly: "You like it is your business, don't force what you like Give me."

"How can this be forced? This is my heart for you, heart~"

Shao Mobai has been ridiculed for a long time, and his mentality is wider than before, so he hugged the vase and put it on the table in front of him, "If you really don't care about our first meeting, it doesn't matter, just treat this flower as a waste Potted plants, how about putting them in the house as a decoration?"

Duan Wuji's eyes moved, and his eyes fell on the flowers and branches covering each other.

The petals of the red leaf plum are very small, only the size of the fingernail of a girl's little finger. The pink color is so light that it almost fades away, and the sorrow in the heart fades away at the first glance.A flower has less than ten petals, resting on the branches in twos and threes, like butterflies lingering in the flowers and stopping.The flower branches are not straight like bamboo poles, but meandering, each branch has specific arcs and lines, like the graceful hands of a beautiful woman dancing.

"In the future, without my promise, you are not allowed to bring anything into my house."

Duan Wuji was stubborn, and he didn't seem to let go of what he said, but he actually agreed—in the future, that is, after this time.

To put it bluntly, this time it is still possible.

Shao Mobai had expected such an answer, after getting along these days, he could clearly feel Duan Wuji's temper.This little devil is like this, he clearly loves it in his heart, but he hates it in his mouth.

"I knew you would like it!"

He clapped his hands happily, picked up the vase and planned to put it back to its original place.However, when he got up from the wooden stool, he noticed this inconspicuous blue patent leather book on the table from the corner of the eye, so he put the vase on and asked:

"Are you reading? What book?"

Duan Wuji's eyes flustered, fortunately Shao Mobai turned his back to him at this moment and did not see the panic.So he hurriedly put the book away, stuffed it under the pillow, and said nonchalantly:

"Ordinary essays, nothing interesting."

Shao Zhengbai asked casually, didn't want to delve into it, and was also concerned about Duan Wuji's obsession with cleanliness, so he didn't go to get that humble book.Although he didn't believe it was really an ordinary essay, but Duan Wuji didn't want him to know at the moment, so he didn't pester him to ask.

Left and right, he was just here to send flowers, this person nodded and accepted, and he could be happy all day.

"My room is next to yours. If you need anything, you can come to me at any time. Also, Qiuyang is an unusual place, and there is a faint smell of ghosts and demons in the air. If you want to go out, you must call me with you, and you cannot go alone .”

Once, they passed a strange town.Shao Mabai wanted to visit the magistrate's mansion at night to investigate, but ran into Duan Wuji who was also a "night interviewer". Will meet each other head-on.

At that time, Shao Mabai was worried and angry, complaining that he was messing around and acting alone, not knowing how to write the word "dangerous".

As a result, Duan Wuji replied lightly: "Don't forget, I am the master and you are the slave."

After that, Shao Mabai never blamed him on the matter of night visits, but every time he arrived at a new place, he would softly tell him that if he really wanted to go out, he must be called.

It's okay to repeat it once or twice, Duan Wuji is tired of hearing it a few more times, "Got it, it's long-winded."

For some reason, Shao Mobai always has a sense of chasing after his daughter-in-law and bringing up a baby, and he is also a rebellious teenager in his teens.

"What are you talking about, I am concerned about you."

Shao Mabai is also used to being rejected. After all, after a long period of being rejected and self-sleeping, he has successfully understood this "complaint" as "dependence".

He strode out, intending to order two side dishes, but when he reached the door, he was stopped by someone in the room.

"Hey." Duan Wuji stared at him.

"What?" Shao Mobai looked back in a daze.

Duan Wuji rested his elbow on the edge of the table, and scratched at the knuckle of his index finger with his thumb, pinching the small piece of skin white, "Are you of great merit?"

"Of course. Didn't I tell you that Lord Ming gave me such an errand because of my meritorious deeds?"

Shao Mobai was confused when asked, "What's wrong?"

Duan Wuji withdrew his gaze, and flicked his sleeves in boredom, "It's nothing, just ask."

The question thrown out was in vain, and Shao Mobai was not annoyed, it has not been a day or two since the little devil left and right.Besides being used to, pampering and loving, what else can I do?Who made him the person on his heart?

But the improvement is that when he left the room today, the little devil actually took the initiative to ask him. Although it was an incoherent sentence, it also made his heart warm, like a feather falling on a mirror lake, spreading layer after layer. Layers of ripples.

However, on the second day, Shao Zhengbai's good mood disappeared.

Because the boy who sold his flowers the day before, the boy whose smile could melt ice and snow, died.

Some people remember that a fortune teller once said to Duan Wuji: "Young master's fate is too rough. Life is accompanied by dangers, which is a sign of unfavorable fate. You need to find a person with profound merit to get married, so that you can resolve it"?

Thank you "Looking at Xiaosheng's Spring and Autumn" cute mine x3