Bai Shu couldn't help but take a step back. Hong Yi suddenly pressed forward, causing him to take a step back again.
"You hate me?"
"Tiedan likes you."
Baizhu's voice was light, and even his expression was light:
"But Tiedan is dead, and only Baizhu survives. Of course, if you want, you can also call the little monk the Dharma name."
He put his hands together, smiled and nodded: "The little monk's name is Xu Ming."
The two of them suddenly fell silent again, the frosty wind was biting, and even the white mist was just a blur.
At this time, even the faint smoke was no longer visible. Looking around, the sky and the earth were all white.
A cold fragrance that seems to be present or not penetrates the tip of the nose, and is as cold as a knife.
Bai Shu thought, he took a few steps forward and flicked his fingers.
The snowdrifts were swept away by the force of the wind, and a low plum tree straightened its trunk slightly. On its thin branches, against the light of the snow on the ground, there were sparse dots of crimson.
"It rarely snows in Fenyin."
Xie Wei spoke softly, and there was no expression of sadness or joy on his delicate face, which was as if carved from beautiful jade.
"Is this our first time seeing snow?"
Bai Shu nodded silently, but did not say a word.
"I always feel that you seem to have changed after we said goodbye to Fenyin."
Xie Wei stretched out her hand to tuck the hair around her ears, a trace of doubt appeared on her pretty face. She looked seriously into Bai Zhu's eyes and frowned slightly:
"What exactly has changed? I can't explain it at all."
"People will always change."
Bai Zhu's eyes moved and he was noncommittal:
"In Fenyin City, your name is Xie Danqiu, and you are the daughter of the Xie family. My name is Tiedan, and I am a servant of the Zhao family."
Like an old farmer, he put his hands into his wide sleeves, as if he was afraid of the cold weather:
"Now, your name is Xie Wei, you have been honored as a heavenly official of Dazheng, and you are a pillar of the country.
My name is Xu Ming, but I am a monk from Fengshan Temple."
He smiled softly and looked calm:
"Times have changed, and even if things are different, isn't it still normal?"
Baizhu suddenly stopped and turned around abruptly:
"Will the Xie family also want to go to Qingli Palace? Xie Shijiu, will he also participate in the selection of a son-in-law?"
"No one will refuse to be friends with a great demon immortal in the Sixth Realm."
Xie Wei spoke lightly, she stretched out her hand and the thin plum tree in front of the two of them suddenly burst into flames.
In an instant, even those few crimson spots were no longer visible.
A gust of frosty wind blew by, causing the trunk of the plum tree to tremble slightly and suddenly turned into a handful of black ashes.
"As for Xie Shijiu, he is not going to participate in the Dragon Palace to choose a son-in-law, he is going to welcome the bride."
Xie tilted his head slightly:
"Xie Shijiu fell in love with a fishing girl who lived by the Tongjiang River."
"Will the Xie family tolerate his behavior?" Bai Shu said with great interest:
"Don't you, the dignified martial arts heavenly eye, join forces with other aristocratic families?"
"My ancestor scolded him several times, but Xie Jiu refused to obey. In the end, even my ancestor was helpless against him."
Xie smiled, her beautiful face full of sarcasm:
"Don't worry, if you want to marry the Dragon Girl, Xie Jiu will not be an obstacle to you."
"That's great."
Bai Shu was granted amnesty and patted his chest, apparently relieved:
"I have no chance of winning against a fourth-level martial artist."
He asked curiously:
"Miss Xie, the Xie family is the leader of twelve wealthy families, so they must know a lot of inside information."
He smiled shyly and clasped his hands together:
"This time Qingli Jun is looking for a son-in-law, I wonder if there is a young man from the fourth realm?"
"No." Xie Wei said with a cold face: "Even if there are Vajras under thirty, they will never go to Qingli Palace."
"Then the young monk will feel relieved."
Bai Shu smiled, took a few steps back, and asked Xie Wei:
"Miss Xie, what exactly do you want to talk to me about?"
In the misty white fog that covers the mountains and plains, the howling cold air sweeps endlessly, bringing with it the unique coldness of the early winter.
The two were just a few steps away, looking at each other in silence.
Opposite, a young Taoist priest in a feathered coat was caged in the fine snow of early winter. His grace was as elegant as a jade tree orchid.
He has a handsome figure, and his eyes, hidden under the lotus crown, show no emotion at all.
"I……"
After a long time, Xie Wei finally spoke softly.
"I hate your face."
"Skin is no more than a foreign minister."
Bai Shu spoke calmly, with no intention of returning to his original form.
"Thank you, why are you so obsessed with me?"
"Foreign Minister..."
Xie Wei suddenly smiled:
"You are angry with me and annoyed with me. You must blame me."
"What are you complaining about? Are you complaining that you treat me as a five-desire demon? Or are you complaining that you didn't say a word and just went back to Jiangdong and threw me into the mouth of Zhao Xiu's tiger?"
Baizhu also said with a smile:
"Admit it, Xie Wei.
You want to kill me, you always want to kill me."
All it takes is a word from the woman in red in front of me, or even a look.
How could a small aristocratic family from Fenyin have the guts to be jealous?
I'm afraid that before Zhao Xiu could take action, the ancestor of the Zhao family would kill Zhao Xiu in a righteous act of justice.
But Xie Wei didn't say anything. Not only did she have no words at all.
Even the original person was whipped to death by Zhao Xiu just because of her secret instructions.
Before she left Fenyin and went to Jiangbei, she had someone give Zhao Xiu a message.
After that.
Zhao Xiu, who originally shunned Bai Shu, suddenly became rampant.
In full view of the entire Zhao Mansion, the original person was tortured for several days.
In the end, Zhao Xiu personally took action and whipped the original person to death, taking his last breath away.
"Yeah. I wanted to kill you. I don't know why, but when I saw you..."
The woman in red stepped forward and wanted to put her hand on Baizhu's cheek, but he dodged her.
"When I see you, I always feel very depressed and want to tear you apart piece by piece."
Xie Wei's tone was faint:
"Before I left Fenyin, I ordered those named Zhao to torture you to death."
"But I..."
Her eyes suddenly changed, revealing infinite tenderness.
Xie pursed his lips slightly and looked at Baizhu blankly:
"But I also like you, otherwise, you would have been turned into a Five Desire Demon by me."
"What a contradiction."
Bai Shu twitched the corner of his mouth, his eyes dull.
Just when he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly remembered something.
"By the way, thank you, girl."
Bai Shu said, "Is Xie Fanjing okay?"
This separation lasted for half a year.
She once said that she would come to Fengshan Temple to see herself.
Bai Zhu waited for her for a long time, but never saw the silly little girl with her head in a bird's nest.
"Thank you Fan Jing?"
Xie Wei smiled coldly, expressionless:
"Very good, that little fool, she is about to die."
"What?" Facing that panicked, even panicked look, Xie Wei's smile grew wider, "What, didn't you think of it?"
"Why? Why is this happening?"
Bai Zhu's throat moved and he spoke in a harsh voice:
"You, you..."
"You shouldn't have this expression..."
He slowly raised his head, his eyes as sharp as a sword, and like a blazing sun, waiting to burst forth.
Finally, he caught a glimpse of the mushroom-shaped wooden ring on Xie Wei's finger and was suddenly startled.
It was made by Xie Fanjing. She had wanted to make one for herself, but before she could, Bai Shu was taken away to Fengshan by Wuhui.
He stared at it for a long time, and the sun in his eyes suddenly went out.
"Xie Fanjing likes you very much, now..."
The luster in Bai Zhu's eyes was dim and he slowly shook his head.
"Now, she wouldn't want to see you smiling."
"laugh?"
Xie Wei's expression froze, and she slowly turned her face away, suppressing all her emotions.
"Ever since I met you, I started to have a strange dream, a very strange dream."
Xie Wei spoke calmly: "In the dream, there is you, me, and Xie Fanjing."
She turned her eyes and spoke softly:
"Want to listen?"
Bai Shu was silent for a moment and nodded slowly: "I would like to hear the details."
