Everyone owes me a favor

Haijing is at home, and waits until the sound of the watch is knocked before everyone returns.

He wanted to welcome each other, but felt that the atmosphere was weird.

Luo Fuchun and Sang Luojiu walked in the front and the middle, whispering in their ears, intimate and intimate, the former habitually held the latter's arm, as if talking about something happy, laughed heartily, and Sang Luojiu also laughed , brows and eyes are full.

Halfway through the laugh, Luo Fuchun seemed to realize something, and wanted to pull his arm away, but Sang Luojiu subtly clasped his arm, unable to move, cramped, and reluctant, his handsome face turned red with confusion ,

Duanrong Jun walked beside Luo Fuchun, biting his lip slightly, as if thinking about something.

These days, Meng Buli and Jiao Jiao Buli Meng's Feng Rugu are in harmony with each other, but they are the farthest apart, one is on the left and the other is on the right, one wraps a sword tassel around his fingertips, hums and shakes it around in circles, the other His face was hidden behind the fence, only showing a pair of cold eyes.

It was obviously no different from usual, but Haijing felt that there seemed to be something different.

Several people bid farewell to each other in the small courtyard.

Luo Fuchun and Sang Luojiu went back to the room first, followed by Ruyi and Haijing who lived in the side yard.

Feng Rugu and Chang Boning were walking east when they heard Ruyi who had been silent all the way suddenly say: "Tonight—"

Feng Ruyuan stepped up the steps and turned his head when he heard the words.

But Ruyi entered the courtyard without looking back.

Feng Ruru thought, it was an illusion.

After thinking about it, he turned his head away, and when he was about to enter the moon gate of his small courtyard, he still glanced at the small gate of Ruyi's courtyard.

There is only a clear glow left.

...It really is an illusion.

He exhaled and stepped into his courtyard.

And the moment his sight disappeared, a cold figure turned out from the shadow of the courtyard door, looking at the floor tile where Feng Rugu was standing just now, as if admiring the bright moonlight shining on it, but there was something indescribable in his eyes Light and gentle, as if moonlight had melted into his eyes.

Haijing didn't know, so he whispered beside him, "Little Uncle, what's the matter?"

"It will be windy tonight." Ru Yi said, "Close the windows."

Haijing nodded: "Okay, I will write it down."

Ru Dao said: "After a while, go to Duanrong Jun's house and remind them to close the windows."

Haijing: "Huh?"

Ruyi took off her veil, walked into the house, and said to herself: "... There are always people who don't know how to heal their bodies, but only know how to cool off."

Haijing didn't dare to ask why Ruyi didn't say this in front of the other two just now, she quietly stuck out her little head, imitating Ruyi's talent, and glanced at the place he was staring at just now, her heart pounding for no reason jump up.

...Little Martial Uncle and Yun Zhongjun quarreled again?

Back in the room, Feng Ruyuan took off his outer cover, rolled on the bed, and covered his face with the quilt.

Feng Rugu said angrily, "I called him too embarrassed."

From just now, Chang Boning heard everything from the sidelines, and his heart was sore, so he tried his best to find something to say to distract him: "He seems to be suspicious. When he went to look for me today, he asked me Me about your past."

Feng Rugu sat up, crossed his legs and said, "What did senior brother say?"

Chang Boning described it in this way, and finally asked worriedly: "Is this okay?"

Feng Ruyu leaned back on the pillow: "Almost."

Chang Boning has always trusted Feng Ruyu's judgment, but he still has lingering fears in his heart: "I am not you after all, so how long can we hide it like this?"

Feng Ruyu didn't answer, but turned his back to Chang Boning.

Chang Boning felt distressed, and reached out to caress his ears.

Since he was injured ten years ago, Feng Rugu has lost both vitality and blood, his ears and lips are often bloodless, and he always looks pitiful.

Feng Ruyu didn't realize it.In front of him, under the light of thousands of lanterns, when he took out Ruyi's hand, Ruyi's complexion gradually faded amidst the bright lights.

Feng Rugu faced the wall and said to himself: "I'll still call him...too embarrassing."

Chang Boning's fingers hanging by his ear stopped, and the corners of his mouth raised, as if he was about to laugh, but he couldn't laugh in the end, and his hands hung down on the side of the bed, picked up a corner of the bed sheet, and kneaded it repeatedly.

While the two were silent, there was a knock on their door from outside.

Haijing's clear voice came from outside: "Mr. Duan Rong, and Mr. Yun Zhong, it is windy tonight, please close the windows."

He paused for a moment, then said in a calm voice: "...It is my little uncle who cares about Lord Yunzhong, and that's why I asked the little monk to remind me!"

It was like the crisp sound of a teacup almost toppling over from the other courtyard where Yi lived.

Ruyi quietly eavesdropped on the movement on the other side with the method of sound transmission: "..."

Now this little monk is getting more and more presumptuous!

After Haijing finished delivering the message, she stood quietly at the door, waiting for a reply.

Feng Ruzhi was still facing the bed, his eyes were slightly closed, but there was a little smile on the corner of his mouth.

He raised his voice and said: "Little master Xie Haijing, please pass on a message, marry a wife and marry a virtuous person. If Ruyi wants to marry a wife, I will definitely marry a woman like Layman Ruyi."

Haijing knew in his heart that his little uncle was often ridiculed because of his lack of beauty, so he didn't like others to regard him as a woman. When he was younger, he was even teased as a glamorous little nun in the temple. Well, if Yun Zhongjun's words reach the ears of my junior uncle, the two of them will argue at least, or have a cold war at worst, which is really not good.

Therefore, Haijing consciously takes great responsibility.

The two quarreled, and he should mediate in the middle, which can be regarded as a small blessing, so he ran back to the small courtyard, refined the key points of Feng Rugu's words outside the courtyard, and spread the word again: "Little uncle, little brother Uncle! Yun Zhongjun said thank you for your kindness, and he also said that he likes your concern."

Although the black brick Daiwa horse head wall is beautiful, it cannot isolate the sound.

Hearing Haijing's voice from a distance, Feng Rugu asked Chang Boning: "...What do I mean?"

Chang Boning laughed.

On the other side, Ru listened to his words and said coldly: "Whether he likes it or not, what does it matter to me?"

Haijing: "..." It's hard to say that.

He slowed down a bit, and walked back to the courtyard where Feng Ruyuan lived step by step.

When he got to the door, he already had an idea.

Hai Jing said: "Mr. Yun Zhong, little uncle, he is lying again, he said he doesn't care, but in fact he is very happy..."

Ruyi couldn't bear to hear it from a distance, blushed and pushed open the window, angrily said: "Haijing!"

Haijing didn't expect these two places to be so soundproof. After being frightened, she knew she was in trouble, shrank her neck, and ran back in despair.

Feng Ruyuan laughed out loud inside, until tears flowed from his laughter.

He fell back on the bed, feeling a lot more relaxed.

His little Hongchen is really innocent and cute.

Seeing that Feng Ru was happy, Chang Boning was happy with him, while enduring the unexplained sourness in his throat, and said softly: "As before, his thoughts for you... I don't think he has any intentions for you. If you like , I will continue to be his adoptive father, you...you can make mistakes, and it’s not bad. Master and master’s wife are also from Longyang. A letter, for you..."

Feng Ruyuan turned over.

Between the lights, his eyes were as clear and bright as the boy ten years ago: "Brother, it's not the time."

Chang Boning didn't understand: "When is the time? This kind of thing, as long as you like me, when can't it? Where can't it be?"

Feng Rugu teased him: "Brother, do you know what love is?"

Chang Boning didn't even blush, and said honestly: "Although I don't understand, but I can learn a thing or two from Master and Mistress. They are always available at any time and anywhere."

Feng Rugu: "...Hey. What did they teach you?"

Chang Boning wondered: "Isn't that the case?"

Feng Ruyuan looked at him happily: "Senior brother, I wish you would be so innocent all your life."

Chang Boning has long been used to being said by Feng Rugu, but he doesn't understand why Feng Rugu always blesses him like this.

To Feng Ruru, he always asked questions whenever he had any questions.

After listening to Chang Boning's question, Feng Ruyuan lit a bag of cigarettes, put the bong in front of him, and stared deeply at Chang Boning in the smoke: "...this is the deepest and best blessing that Ruyuan can give to senior brother .”

When Chang Boning continued to be confused, on the other side, Haijing who returned to the courtyard thought he was going to be scolded, but since he returned to the courtyard, Ruyi washed silently as usual, and Haijing shrank obediently. In the outside room, he didn't dare to move rashly, until the lights in the room were turned off, he breathed a sigh of relief, wrapped in the quilt, and said to himself, Buddha bless, Buddha bless.

The one inside is like one, and his eyes are shining in the dark, without any sleepiness.

He thought that he must have lost his head to say such stupid words as "I don't see the Tathagata" to Feng Rugu.

He clenched the clothes on his chest tightly, trying to recall the mood at that moment, but he couldn't remember it no matter what, and felt that it was caused by a Gu.

...No, it's not Gu.A few doses of bitter medicine from Yan Jiangnan have already cured his Gu.

Then, it must be the test of love jade that is working.

He tried hard to convince himself, but fortunately Feng Ruyuan rejected him, otherwise how would he end up?

Besides, even if one's heart lost the way for a while and went on the wrong path, then since Feng Ruyuan didn't want to make mistakes with him, and he also had the opportunity to correct his mistakes, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?

However, after tossing and turning several times, it was still difficult to fall asleep, and my heart was extremely miserable.

Is it not good for me?

Why did Feng Ruyu reject him without hesitation?

Is it because Feng Ruyuan has no heart at all, or... I treated him too badly before?

For example, introspecting in the middle of the night, he still got up early the next day, and how many red threads were added to his eyes.

After he simply washed up and went out, he saw red silk all over the courtyard, and the splendor was abnormal.

Feng Rugu was climbing the ladder to hang the red light. He was dressed in red, and he looked like a god. Looking from behind, his waist was too thin. When standing on the ladder, his belt was windy, and his thin body seemed to melt away at any time. in the wind.

Feng Rugu didn't hear the footsteps behind him, so he hung the lantern on the cornice. Who would have thought that the wire was not very secure, and it still came off the hook after being wrapped three times.

Ruyi happened to be standing under the ladder, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he caught the slipping lantern squarely.

Feng Ruzhi stretched out his hand to catch it, but with the movement of his sleeve, it also slipped a little.

A fiery red lotus leaf on his arm came into view like this.

The next moment, Feng Ruyuan grabbed his cuffs tightly and said with a smile, "Why does my wife get up so early?"

Ruyi ignored his strange words, frowned and said, "The thing on your body..."

Feng Rugu said: "Last night I meditated and practiced, and walked through a few small circles."

Ruyi blamed him: "Before entering the town, you were the one who said not to use your spiritual power indiscriminately, so as not to attract the attention of that puppet."

Feng Rugu laughed and said, "Wrong, wrong."

Judging by his expression, Ruyi knew that he was absolutely right.

After talking about him, Ruyi calmed down a bit, and then said the manuscript he had been typing in the middle of the night last night: "Last night, it was the poor monk who was rude, and it was probably because of the test of love, that caused the poor monk to talk nonsense. I am really sorry for messing up Jun Yunzhong's heart song for no reason."

Feng Ru thought about it, and changed his name to Yun Zhongjun.

He leaned on the ladder: "Then are you better now?"

"Yes, it's better, and my mind is much clearer." Ruyi said indifferently, "Please Yun Zhongjun forget the poor monk's nonsense yesterday."

Feng Rugu smiled and said, "Don't love me anymore?"

"Love." Ruyi said frankly, "The poor monk also loves all living beings."

Feng Ruyi nodded comprehensibly, leaned over to take the lantern, and hung it up again: "Then please go back to the house, Master Ruyi, and change your clothes. In a few hours, Grandma Jiaomian will come to visit."

Ruyi: "...Who is that?"

Feng Rugu: "My beloved. After the noodles are twisted, I will personally make up my wife's eyebrows. After the makeup is finished, when I have an auspicious time, please enter the bridal sedan chair and carry my wife around the town. I will greet you at the door. There are a lot of things like worshiping the hall, setting up tents, getting together, and a total of thirty tables for the banquet. I have already ordered the dishes, so you don't need to worry about them."

Ru Yi: "..." He had never heard that getting married would be such a cumbersome matter.

"How can I carry the bride from the west room to the east room for my wedding ceremony?" Feng Rugu saw his intentions and said, "This is just a small fight. When I really get along with the Tao When the husband and wife join together, they need to invite people from all over the world to have a ten-day banquet, take the jade from Kunshan, return to the market, and the wood from the East China Sea, with a hundred miles of red makeup, to welcome my wife."

For some reason, Ruyi thought of the third miss of the Wen family who was almost carried into Fengling by eight bridal sedan chairs.

He said: "Yes, Mr. Yun Zhong really has a lot of experience in getting married."

Feng Ruyu: "..."

He said again: "Miss Wen San, it is indeed a beauty that is hard to find in Taoism. She is full of red makeup for her, and she is not responsible. Since Jun Yunzhong has a heart for beauty, the poor monk is willing to make Jun Yunzhong happy. Try it Give it a try, and let it be as elegant as possible.”

Feng Rugu felt awkward for a moment: "...cough."

Seeing that he didn't deny it, Ruyi was even more annoyed, and threw away his sleeves.

Half an hour later, there was indeed a mother-in-law from Plum Blossom Town who had a good life and longevity, and came to twist noodles for him.

The mother-in-law was dressed in a blue-and-red t-shirt, and she was very happy, but she obviously had something on her mind. She forced a smile on her face when she entered the door. pity.

Ruyi covered the Adam's apple in her neck with a red gauze, and then sat there quietly, looking cool and elegant, feeling like a lady of every family.

It would be a pity if such a beautiful woman becomes a dead bone after tonight.

She was not in a hurry, but tried to persuade Ruyi: "A good girl does not worry about getting married, girl, you must have heard a lot of rumors these days, today is your great joy, and it is not good for grandma to say some unlucky words, but now I leave It’s not too late to leave Plum Blossom Town and get married elsewhere.”

Ruyi said: "There may not be bad things coming. If something happens, he will protect me."

Grandma was worried: "Ah, you have to believe what a man says, and you can't believe everything. I'm afraid he won't be able to protect himself, and you will be humiliated for nothing, and he won't get a good reputation after he passes away."

In normal times, if you say such ominous words at the girl's wedding, you may be beaten out by a big broom, but this grandma is also determined. Nor will it be blamed.

Fortunately Miss You is a good-natured girl: "Where did the insult come from?"

"You are also Yunying's unmarried good girl. I'm afraid you don't understand, but grandma insists on telling you." Grandma lowered her voice, "Before those girls got married, they were all fresh and refreshing little girls, but after they die, you can find out." When I was born, it was not perfect."

Ru Yi was taken aback.

Yan Jiangnan was unable to find out this detail, and they investigated it secretly for a few days, and they never heard anyone mention it.

Ruyi softened his voice awkwardly: "Before, the people in the town never said this."

Grandma waved her hands again and again: "It's not easy to talk nonsense. It's very mysterious. People say that this is a vicious female ghost who only kills men. But if it was a female ghost, why would the daughter's family be ruined? Once this matter is let go If you go out, who knows what kind of news it will be? Everyone is dead, and if you spread this kind of unclear scandal, don't you hit the girl's family? There are only a few women in our town who know something My wife has been to the yamen to examine them, and I know this, I will tell you today, just to make you think about it, and think about it, this is not only a matter of life and death, but also a matter of chastity."

Ruyi wants to get more out of it: "What else do you know?"

Grandma spared no effort to disturb Huang's marriage, and she answered all questions: "When the female ghost first started making trouble, I sent a little lady to marry. That little lady is my distant cousin, and her face is too I hanged myself. That night, I got drunk and stayed overnight in the concierge. When the body was found and there was a commotion, I quickly went to my new house."

As she spoke, Grandma's expression changed slightly, as if she had seen the tragic scene of that day again, her voice also faintly trembled. .

"When the bride was pulled out from under the bed, her hands and feet were stiff and her face was dry," she said.

"Those layers of wet, bright red Jiaguan paste, it looks like a red hijab, but it looks like a ghost marriage, like a yin kiss."

"Our family hurriedly tore down the Jiaguan, thinking that maybe we could breathe a sigh of relief, but when we saw the girl's face, a timid man passed over on the spot."

"My little cousin's face is dead white, but there is still a smile on the corner of her mouth, like a paper doll tied up in a funeral shop—"

If you think about it.

With a smile?Why?

Grandma held the cotton thread in her hand and didn't do anything for a long time, waiting for Miss You to change her mind after being frightened, so she quickly ended this ominous job and left as soon as possible to avoid the harm of that female ghost.

Unexpectedly, she waited and waited, but she waited and said: "Okay. Please do it. If it's too late, the auspicious time will be missed."

Grandma was surprised and said, "You...still want to marry?"

Thinking of Feng Ruyu who is keen on getting married, Ru said sourly: "He has been planning for a long time, and he is just waiting for me."

Grandma heard the words and said with emotion: "What a good girl who is infatuated. Sigh."

Ruyi: "..."

Who wants to be obsessed with that man who is always in trouble and who is as good as a wife? !

However, he lowered his head and showed his face slightly where he didn't even notice.