Chapter 154 Mo Li and Shan Wulan, Xiao Ruoqing and Shan Wuque
It snowed last night, and the night was full of mist.
The cold wind blows gently and the snow is refreshing.
Early in the morning, on the day of the Lantern Festival.
Queen Lin's phoenix float stopped outside the white marble gate of Jianzong. She opened the splendid phoenix silk curtain in the car window and looked at the man in front of her who smiled and waved goodbye to her.
Her phoenix-embroidered bellyband was still missing. Lin Jinyu was sure that it was Su Bei who took it, but seeing the person in front of her pretending to be stupid, she didn't know how to speak.
The red lips murmured a few words, her eyes wandered faintly, and finally she sighed, blinking her slender eyelashes and said lightly:
"Thank you, Elder Su, for sending me here."
"Elder Su, don't you have anything to say to me?"
"..."
What to say?
Su Bei coughed slightly and said seriously:
"What I want to say...I wish the Queen good health and a baby...to have a baby soon."
"..."
Lin Jinyu's face turned dark instantly, and with a flick of her hand, she lowered the brocade curtain fiercely. The mountains were undulating, and she held it tightly in her hand.
I have never seen such a shameless person!
"Return to the court!"
The float flew up to the sky, and Queen Lin couldn't help but opened a corner of the curtain. There was not much wind in the morning, and the sunlight was reflected dimly in the float.
Through the gap, I saw this strange man with his hands on his back, looking at his float with a smile on his face, and gently waving one hand.
——Leave without turning around.
Her red lips pursed softly, her eyes changed, and she didn't know what she was thinking, and said quietly:
"In some aspects, he is inexplicably similar to 'him'..."
"No wonder 'he' likes him so much."
"Perhaps, there will be a time when we meet again..."
"..."
...
The black swallows passed through the curling green smoke and flew in circles around Bujian Peak.
Xiao Ruoqing got up early in the morning, selected and tried on clothes from the clothes she had purchased at Wanqingzhai.
Reflected in front of the bronze mirror was a graceful figure with (not) (un)() hair. Her black hair looked like black snow in the morning light, and she was humming an unknown tune at the corner of her mouth.
There was a little expectation in my heart. Master and I went out shopping alone on this special day, as if...
The corner of his mouth unconsciously outlined a beautiful arc. He gently picked up a moon-white skirt with both hands, placed it on the mountain and gestured gently, muttering in a low voice:
"What about this one? It seems a bit too small to fit..."
"laugh--"
Suddenly there was a faint disdainful sneer from behind. Xiao Ruoqing put down the skirt in her hand and placed one hand in front of her. She turned around and frowned, looking at Mo Li who was sitting on the bed holding a sword.
He said coldly:
"What are you laughing at?"
Mo Li opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Xiao Ruoqing lightly, and said expressionlessly:
"Senior sister, are you not allowed to laugh now?"
Xiao Ruoqing bit her thin lips tightly with her silver teeth, stamped her jade feet on the ground hard, and turned away angrily, thinking that she was jealous of herself because she couldn't go shopping with her master to go shopping for lanterns.
Looking at his beautiful figure in the bronze mirror, he nodded with satisfaction:
"Let's stick to this one, it fits just right."
"..."
Mo Li glanced at Xiao Ruoqing indifferently, looked at something, looked down again, with a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth, murmured softly, turned around and left.
"So small."
Xiao Ruoqing: "?!"
There were two more houses in the thatched cottage. Su Bei felt that it was a little annoying for the two apprentices to stay together and fight every day, so they moved two houses directly from Hongchen Peak with walls. The courtyards were elegant and similar to Su Bei's.
It turns out that the tattered haystack has a sharp contrast.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Mo Li narrowed his eyes and thought about everything.
Although the time in the Bujian Peak Zone was short, it was obvious that everything there was still exactly the same as in the previous life.
As for Master... After these few days of contact, although the personality is still roughly the same as in the previous life, I always feel that something is missing? Or maybe there is something different that I can't explain.
.
Maybe he is just numbing himself?
Mo Li gently wiped the dagger in his hand, looked at the broken and almost pulpy sword code in his hand, and pondered for a long time.
"There shouldn't be any problems with this sword canon. Xiao Ruoqing has already practiced it."
"But why did she practice this technique in this life? Is it because her reincarnation changed something? Or..."
"..."
Thinking of this somewhat terrifying idea, Mo Li looked out the window with deep eyes, raised his ears, and listened to Xiao Ruoqing's conversation with Su Beidi:
"Master, disciple..."
"Why are you so slow to get dressed? It would be better if you didn't get dressed..."
"??"
Sonorous——
"Put the sword back in and leave quickly."
The sound is faint and getting farther and farther away...
Listening to some strange conversations and the sound of a sword being drawn, Mo Li licked the corner of his mouth and played with the dagger in his hand. The cold luster reflected a beautiful face.
I can reincarnate myself, so is there any possibility?
Mo Li narrowed his eyes tightly and carefully recalled Xiao Ruoqing's every move.
In the last life, when she drew her sword, she would subconsciously touch the hilt of the sword with her right hand. When did she develop this action?
Probably on the night when she avenged her genocide, she would wipe the sword hilt subconsciously because of the hateful blood splattered all over it...
"It's interesting, I hope..."
Mo Li took out a straw-pierced little man from his storage ring. Judging from his body shape and appearance, he looked very similar to Su Bei. There were countless small holes pricked by needles on it.
Then he clenched the dagger in his hand and stabbed the scarecrow somewhere, causing the scarecrow's legs to spread even further.
"I hope it's not what I thought."
"..."
Mo Li leaned gently against the head of the bed, resting his cheeks on his jade arms, staring at the straw doll in his hands with a pair of cold eyes, feeling extremely peaceful.
Looking at the scarecrow in front of me, unknowingly, a sickly blush rose up on my cheeks. I brought the doll close to the tip of my nose and sucked hard. The crystal saliva flowed down from the red lips unknowingly, staining it.
On the doll.
——Maybe he was thinking of the bowl of dumplings that Master ate last night.
"Master, how can my disciple kill you..."
Mo Li looked at the doll in his hand with blurred eyes, and then clamped his legs tightly, rubbing against each other, biting his slender fingers lightly.
Slowly put the scarecrow in his hand between his legs...
The brocade quilt was covered on the body, and outside the house, strange sounds were mixed in the wind, and they came out one after another.
...
I don’t know how long has passed——
Mo Li dressed neatly and walked out of the room, turned around the corridor, his steps were quiet and unheard, and Su held a brocade quilt that had just been washed and was still dripping with water on the ground.
The sun was shining brightly, it was the Lantern Festival, and the weather seemed to be very happy. A line of white cranes came out of the cluster, straight into the sky without twisting or turning.
Mo Li looked at the wet quilt in his hand. He didn't know where to dry it, but it was rare that there was no one else on Jianfeng. He breathed a long sigh of relief, rubbed his feet, and took off his embroidered shoes on the spot.
The tender white jade toes gently stepped on the snow, leaving a patch of plum blossoms.
Her silver hair was fluttering in the wind and snow, and her silver eyelashes reflected in the sunlight were proud and holy.
There is still quite a distance between the courtyard of the thatched cottage and the pig pen in Subei on the mountainside. A path winds and spreads forward, and it is very clear in the sunlight.
Because there were not many people in Bujian Peak, only a few big white geese were left, and everything was quiet.
Mo Li hadn't really visited Bujian Peak for a long time, even though his fair complexion still had a faint blush that hadn't completely dissipated.
Walking along the path, we soon saw the pigsty where Master lived.
Mo Li's eyes lit up. Just when he was about to go in and do something unknown, he suddenly heard the rustle of a leaf.
Where do the leaves come from in winter?
With a little doubt, Mo Li walked around the pig pen and followed the direction of the sound.
A peach forest, although it is still a seedling, but the young leaves are swaying gently in the wind. On this Bujian Peak, it is like a finishing touch, like a painting.
The warm sunshine spreads warmly on a piece of tender green, shining quietly on the earth. The young buds are gently caressed by the sunshine, swaying gently, as if coquettishly.
Quiet and peaceful!
When did Bujian Peak have a peach forest?
Before he had time to think about it, Mo Li saw a figure. The purple shirt was fluttering, the figure was graceful and slender, and the three thousand white hair were gently fluttering. He was holding the kettle in his hand and was watering the peach tree with concentration.
.
"Uncle Ninth Master?"
Mo Li looked at everything in front of him with doubtful eyes.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Shan Wulan gently raised his head, stopped what he was doing, and looked at Mo Li. The two looked at each other.
How could this woman plant trees at Bujian Peak?
Although he was confused, Mo Li still bent down and saluted Shan Wulan:
"Mo Li has met Uncle Ninth Master..."
Lantern Festival.
A gust of wind blew by on Bujian Peak.
A head of silver hair blew up, and a head of white hair.
The two looked at each other in silence for a long time.
...
At the foot of Bujianfeng Mountain.
Xiao Ruoqing frowned and puffed her cheeks gently.
Obviously I have been dressing up carefully for so long, but my master didn't notice anything.
Seeing his swaggering steps forward, Silver gritted his teeth, raised his foot angrily, and tried to kick a big snow block on him.
then--
"hiss!"
Xiao Ruoqing's dark eyebrows instantly condensed, and she suddenly sat on the ground, biting her thin lips that had been specially painted with lip gloss.
Damn it, why does this big rock look like a piece of snow?
Su Bei heard the movement, looked thoughtfully at the footprints on the stone, and then glanced at the prodigal apprentice sitting on the ground with a wrinkled nose, resisting the pain and saying nothing, and felt happy for no reason.
Walking forward, looking into her obviously hostile eyes, he knelt down and looked at her with a funny face:
"What's wrong? What's wrong with your feet?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Ruoqing's mouth, she gritted her teeth, covered her toes, and said:
"It's okay, Master, don't worry about it."
Su Bei raised his eyebrows, stood up immediately, put his hands behind his back and said slowly:
"Well, then I don't care about being a teacher..."
Xiao Ruoqing looked at Su Bei with misty eyes, a look of anger on her face, the mountains were undulating, and she reached out her little hand to grab a handful of snow and wanted to throw it on him.
"you--"
Her eyes met the eyes of Su Bei who turned around to look at her. Su Bei looked at Xiao Ruoqing's little hand that had not yet thrown the snow cubes, smiled, leaned down and said softly:
"Xue Liang, if you hold it for too long it will freeze your hands. Throw it away."
Then he squatted down, gently held Xiao Ruoqing's embroidered shoes, and carefully took them off, as well as her socks.
Xiao Ruoqing's delicate body trembled slightly, but she did not react violently. She let Su Bei hold her jade feet and threw down the snowball that was almost turned into ice cubes, dripping with snow.
slipped off the fingertips.
Feeling the warm jade-like feet, the naturally formed depressions on both sides of the Achilles tendon at the back of the ankle were very soft and smooth, and looking at the faint blood stains on the round and crystal-clear jade toes, Su Bei had a strange look on his face:
"How much hatred is this for yourself? Can you kick yourself like this?"
Xiao Ruoqing turned her head away and said nothing.
——You can just see a hint of blush rising along the jade neck and then dyeing the ears red.
A touch of soft spiritual energy sprinkled warmly in front of Xiao Ruoqing's jade toes, and the wound quickly recovered. Su Bei gently put the light pink stockings on her, watching as she still didn't turn around.
Looking at herself, the breeze is blowing a lock of her black hair, which is beautiful.
Su Bei said softly:
"Well, you are dressed up beautifully today, the moonlight suits you very well!"
"Especially that touch of cherry blossom rouge, which is even more cherry-like under the red smudge."
"..."
The gentle wind blew by, and I don't know if it was Su Bei's illusion, but I just felt that the cheeks of my prodigal apprentice were getting redder.
The expectation in her heart was finally answered. Xiao Ruoqing was a little happy, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly, but she didn't want the master to see it. She coughed lightly, pursed her lips, and whispered:
"Really? What Sakura Rouge?"
"Let's go, let's go!"
"..."
After saying that, he stood up and walked forward with a calm look on his face.
Su Bei looked at the embroidered shoes in his hand and said suspiciously:
"No shoes?"
Luo Socks were soaked with body temperature and snow water. Xiao Ruoqing's face instantly turned red and she covered her face...
...
Su Bei clasped his hands behind his back and saw Dan Wique in a purple shirt from a distance. He stretched out his hand to say hello.
Under the sun, a woman held a bag in both hands and placed it in front of her legs, standing motionless.
The wind blew gently, and her short black hair floated on both sides of her face, setting off her beautiful face.
When he saw clearly that it was Su Bei, Shan Wukue's eyes instantly widened and shone brightly, and then a hint of undisguised joy appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"Brother!"
Xiao Ruoqing had not recovered from the embarrassment just now, and looked at the eighth uncle who was greeting the master with a suspicious expression.
Strange? Uncle Eighth Master seems to be waiting for someone? Who is she waiting for?
Seeing that she had jumped up and lay on the master's body, the hair on her head was shaking, and her eyes were full of joy and she said:
"Brother, where are we going?"
"Eh? Isn't this Xiaoqing? Senior brother, will Xiaoqing go with you?"
"..."
Just as Su Bei was about to speak, he felt a cold feeling coming from behind him. His hair stood on end and he swallowed.
Xiao Ruoqing looked at the scene in front of her with a sneer, her thoughts racing in her heart.
No wonder the master didn't let me follow him. It turned out that he had already made an agreement with his eighth uncle? Stay and fly together?
Is this what Master said about going alone?
If he hadn't followed along, wouldn't the two of them have gone somewhere to have a baby?
You turned out to be that light bulb, are you being too sentimental?
I didn't expect that the eighth junior sister who usually looked at me with a blank look on her face would have already taken advantage of the master. Does the master like this kind of brainless person? Like this kind of attribute? Xiong Dabrainless?
"It seems that the disciple disturbed the master."
"Disciple, go back now."
Xiao Ruoqing took a step back and said calmly.
Shan Wuque looked at the scene in front of her blankly, scratching her head gently. This time she specially wore a pair of embroidered shoes in order to leave the sect.
"Senior brother? What happened to Xiaoqing? Why do you say you disturbed senior brother?"
"..."
Su Bei had a big head on his face. He looked at this person and said he was leaving, but in fact he was staring at him unblinkingly, as if she wouldn't leave if he didn't give her an explanation today.
He patted Shan Wuque's back, put her down, and said:
"Disciple? This..."
Xiao Ruoqing looked at Shan Wukue and then at Su Bei, her face expressionless.
"Disciple, my master has already told me that this time I went out to buy clothes, not to go shopping for lanterns..."
"Well, Master will go to the sword washing pool to find the Sword Girl later."
"..."
Originally, Su Bei really wanted to go out and have fun with his good brother and old man. After all, they were already boyfriend and girlfriend. But now, he had no choice but to bring a light bulb...
Xiao Ruoqing took a deep breath, the mountains were undulating, and her eyes were constantly changing.
Are you really just going out to buy clothes?
Then why do you say it so formally?
Obviously I have changed my clothes into new ones and put on rouge and lip gloss...