The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

That night, there was a clear breeze, bright moon, and cloudless sky.

Li Muchen and Lin Manqing arrived at Li's house early.

Standing under the hanging flower door and looking at the ancient courtyard, Li Muchen felt a little heavy.

What happened twenty years ago is still shrouded in mystery. Although many clues have been found, it is still unclear.

I hope that this time, after Wang Chongxian comes out of confinement, he can clear the clouds and see the truth.

But for some reason, as he got closer and closer to the truth, Li Muchen felt an inexplicable worry and fear.

What is certain now is that the Demon Sect and the Taoist Sect were involved in what happened twenty years ago.

Judging from Grandpa Youquan’s final revenge target, the Demon Cult is the real murderer.

But what Yuan Dingyi said always lingered in Li Muchen's mind, becoming a shadow that lingered.

Is the Gong family the instigator?

Could it be that my mother’s original intention of marrying into the capital was really just for the Li family’s Tianhun Jade?

Lin Manqing walked quietly with Li Muchen in the Li family's old house.

Stepping on these ancient blue bricks, Lin Manqing had an unreal feeling.

This is the Li family, where my fiancé was born and where my deceased father-in-law and mother-in-law lived.

This made her feel inexplicably kind.

However, all of this was so blurry, as if it had never existed.

She held Li Muchen's arm tightly. Only this reality made her feel safe, letting her know that her fiancé was in her arms and was not a lie.

However, an inexplicable panic suddenly arose in her heart. She was a little scared, afraid of losing him.

She always felt that there was a mysterious force fighting with her, trying to take him away from her.

The moonlight poured down from the sky and spread in the yard like mercury.

The shadows of them and Begonia are like a painting inlaid on silver silk cloth.

Quietly, this poetic painting, accompanied by the quiet fragrance of flowers, flows like a dream.

The appearance of a weasel ruined this beautiful scene.

I think of the scenes I saw in the temple during the day, the contrast between the majestic Wong Tai Sin statue and the wretched Wong Pizi, especially Sister Yao’s last spiritual question...

When she saw the yellow weasel again, Lin Manqing could no longer look at it.

It is really difficult to connect Wong Tai Sin, Huang Pizi, Yao Sanjie, Teacher Xiao Yang, Uncle Liu's chicken... these things together.

Huang Dashan stood on the ground, raised his head, his big tail wagging behind him, his two front paws pretending to be together, and shouted respectfully:

"I've met Mr. Li, Mrs. Li!"

Lin Manqing asked: "You don't know me, how do you know I am Mrs. Li?"

Huang Dashan said solemnly: "My wife is as beautiful as the fish and the wild geese, she is shy of the moon, and she has conquered the country and the city. Only a woman as magnificent as my wife can be worthy of Mr. Li. Mr. Li and his wife are just a match made in heaven, and they will definitely be a good couple in the future." We will be together for hundreds of years, no, we will be together for ten thousand years, and we will grow old together, like clouds and rain in Wushan Mountain, we will give birth to a precious son early, and we will never be separated!"

Lin Manqing couldn't help laughing, covered her mouth, laughed, and said: "You yellow-skinned guy, if you don't know how to use idioms, don't use them randomly! Who did you learn this sweet talk from?"

She said and looked at Li Muchen.

Li Muchen said: "Don't look at me, he seems to know more idioms than me."

Huang Dashan scratched his head with his little paw and said, "Actually, I did learn it from Mr. Li."

Li Muchen glared: "When did I teach you this?"

Lin Manqing smiled and said: "Look, you can't afford to let it go, right? Dashan, just say it, I'm here today, he can't bully you."

Huang Dashan said: "This Mr. Li is not that Mr. Li!"

Both of them were stunned and asked: "Who else is Mr. Li?"

"That's Mr. Li's father, Mr. Li Yunhua, who was very famous in the capital at that time!" Huang Dashan said, "I followed Madam Gong, and Young Master Yunhua could often make Madam Gong laugh. Young Master Yunhua could write poems, and also He can play the piano and sing. I remember the songs he sang..."

As he spoke, he sang a love song in Huangpizi's unique, slightly hoarse, sharp voice.

Li Muchen was stunned for a moment after hearing this, but Lin Manqing couldn't help it any longer, burst out laughing, and said uproariously: "Like father, like son!"

Li Muchen said in shock: "Am I like this?"

Lin Manqing said: "The first time we had a late-night snack at a barbecue restaurant, you had just come down from the mountain and didn't know anything. You didn't even know how to use a smartphone. You looked rustic, but when you spoke, you were deep in your heart. Just a little bit..."

"A little what?"

"A little bit..." Lin Manqing considered it for a moment, "Let's be charming!"

"Are you trying to say, Liuliliuqi?" Li Muchen said.

"That's okay." Lin Manqing raised the corner of her mouth and said with a smile.

Li Muchen opened his mouth, wanting to defend himself, but he seemed unable to do so, so he said, "Maybe it's because I met a beautiful woman like you that I fell."

Lin Manqing was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and sighed: "Your true nature has been revealed!"

Huang Dashan squatted on the ground, looked left and right, and couldn't help but ask: "Sir, Madam, have you booked the hotel? If not, there is no one in my temple now..."

"Go!" Li Muchen shouted, "Nothing! Let me ask you, has anyone been to Li's house during this time?"

Huang Dashan immediately became respectful and said, "Yes, several groups of people have been here."

"Who is there?"

"First, it's Na Ru'an, the young master of that family. I've met him before. At that time, I pretended to be a ghost and scared him. He was scared to death by me, so he was very impressed. Originally, I wanted to scare him and scare him. Run. But I remembered the young master’s instructions to hibernate and try not to be exposed, so I didn’t move. Just seeing him come in openly and treating this place as his own home made me angry. "

Li Zhai still belongs to the same family in name, so there is no problem for Ru'an to come and go on his own.

"Well..." Li Muchen thought for a while and said, "It's time for me to take back this house. After this matter is done, I will go find that house and buy the house back first."

Huang Dashan said happily: "Then you have to hurry up, lest those things in the secret room are taken and sold by that prodigal son Ru'an."

"The secret room was discovered?" Li Muchen asked in surprise.

"Yes." Huang Dashan said, "Then Ru'an seemed to be looking for something that day. He went crazy and searched the house inside and out. He also discovered the secret room, but he didn't seem to have found it. Move the things inside. Um... there is one more thing that I find strange. Ru'an used to be a loser, but this time he seems to have grown up and tracked my demonic energy. If it hadn't been for the talisman that the young master gave me, I would have He was almost discovered.”

"Oh?"

Li Muchen's mind suddenly thought of something.

It seems like I really have to go to that place.