【Xiaming】Dyeing paper

These days, he always runs to Linglongfang.

Although he was obsessed with Fang Ying, Fang Ying was the oiran after all, and he didn't have as much face as Xiang Shuai, so he could talk to her again and again.Therefore, every time he only found a corner seat in the courtyard, ordered the cheapest wine, and sat there until Fang Ying came out to perform a dance at night.His poor-looking mother in charge rolled her eyes, but she didn't know if it was because of Xiangshuai's face a few days ago, except for a few words of sarcasm, she didn't make things difficult for him.

When he woke up that day, Xiang Shuai had already taken him away from Linglongfang.He still asked why he came out in a daze, but Chu Liuxiang knocked his head with a folding fan and said: "The girls in Linglongfang are all young ladies, so how can there be any reason to stay in your room?" Turning around again Eyeballs, looked at him with a half-smile and said: "Do you still think about that girl in your heart, little friend?"

He blushed, hesitating and speechless.Chu Liuxiang only thought that what he said was right in his heart, but his face suddenly became serious, and he told him: "If you treat me as a big brother, I will have to say a word." He paused, and continued: "Fang The girl is indeed related to your savior, but I don’t know exactly how. It’s just that this girl and your savior are not simple people, you’d better not get too close to her now.”

He asked again, but Chu Liuxiang refused to say anything.

But even with Xiangshuai's persuasion, Fang Ying's eyes and that familiar scent always seemed to be hovering around him, which made him unable to return to Wudang. In Linglongfang - in fact, it's not that he hasn't visited Cai Jucheng before, but he just explained his purpose of coming, and he scolded him back.

He also accidentally saw that acquaintance of his elder brother was having a hot fight with Cai Jucheng, and he felt that staying there was really in the way, and then he didn't even bother to put on a show, and just stayed in the Linglongfang downstairs every day, Waiting for Fang Ying silently.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Fang Ying's eyes always fell on him as if nothing, but never got close to him again.

However, Linglongfang is not a place where he can stay for a long time. When he was short of money, he just got an invitation from Xiangshuai, so he had to say goodbye to Fang Ying in his heart, and went to Jiangnan with Xiangshuai and the others.

What happened with Xiangshuai after that can be described as ups and downs and soul-stirring.He was raised in the deep mansion since he was a child. At this time, he felt the vastness and splendor of the Jianghu, and lamented that he had wasted a lot of time in the past few years.But even so, he always thinks of the glimpse on the boat that day, and those eyes under the dim candlelight in Linglongfang from time to time.

He felt that he had grasped something vaguely, but he really couldn't figure out where the two people were connected. Just when he was about to give up thinking about this matter, he met that person again.

The word fate in this world was so coincidental that he saw the person on the boat again here.

When the man's voice came from outside, he suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, and when the man entered the room and stood still, he couldn't move his eyes away for a moment.

Half of his face was hidden in the hood, and most of the exposed face was covered by the mask, almost only his cold eyes and rouge thin lips were exposed.His silver hair was not tied up, it was only casually draped over his shoulders. It stands to reason that this kind of attire should make his temperament a bit gentler, but he had a cold aura all over him, with a repulsive look appearance.

The man seemed to glance at him inadvertently, then looked away in an instant, only looked at Ye Shenglan with a sneer and said, "Ye Shenglan, I still missed it. What family, friends, lover. You are addicted to these love affairs, When will the great cause be achieved?"

What he said was quite harsh, and the faces of everyone present could not help but change slightly.But he seemed to have nothing to do with him, he just looked coldly at Shi Yin who had her eyes closed on the bed, until Ye Shenglan asked for help, then he snorted coldly: "I'm obsessed with my obsession."

Ye Shenglan's face turned pale, but her gaze was still fixed on him.The mysterious man seemed to be taken aback by Ye Shenglan's gaze, and after a long while he turned around with his sleeves and cast a sideways glance at him who was standing beside him, and said indifferently, "Forget it, I'll help you again... Fuck. The medicine you need is fairy grass, which grows near the lakeshore, and you use pearl shells to grind it into powder..." He paused, and a half-smile suddenly appeared on his face, looking at Ye Shenglan Said: "Together with the tears of true love, mash it into juice and apply it on the eyes."

After the man said this, he didn't want to stay for a moment, he just glanced at him who was standing aside blankly like when he came, and then walked a few steps and disappeared into the night with a little kung fu.

He froze for a moment, looked at Shi Yin who was lying on the bed, and hurriedly said: "I'll go collect the medicine, brother Ye, you stay here and watch over."

Although Xiang Shuai's instruction was given to his half-baked and quick lightness kung fu, it was still half a bucket of water dangling and couldn't be brought to the table.The mysterious man was extremely light-handed, and he disappeared within a short while.He was anxious, his footwork was disordered, and he lost his true energy immediately, and fell straight from the passing treetops.

He was scratched by the branches and slipped all the way, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.When I fell to the tree trunk, I was thinking that it would take ten and a half days to fall, but I fell into a familiar embrace again.

It took him a while to open his eyes, and saw the man falling to the ground with one arm supporting him, then glanced at him coldly, and said in a low voice, "Why do I always fall into such a mess every time?"

He was speechless for a long while, just staring at those eyes.

Only then did he see clearly that the man's eyes were faintly golden.The eye color of ordinary people is usually black or brown, and most of the orchids he has seen are blue or very light amber.But looking at this person's eyes at this time, I feel that he is even more special than those orchids.At first glance, it looks like the dazzling sparkling lake water in the evening sun, and it looks like glass inlaid with fine gold leaf, but after staring at it for a long time, you will realize that those eyes are like a bottomless pool of water, which inadvertently draws people's eyes. Soul is taken away.

He was dazed for a while, and he didn't come back to his senses until the man let go of him and stood still. He remembered the ugliness he made just now and was looked at by this man again. His face turned red, and he patted himself in embarrassment. Covered in dust, he scratched his head and laughed twice.When the man gave him another sideways glance, he remembered the purpose of his pursuit, hurriedly took out a scarf from his bosom, handed it to the person in front of him and said, "You...yours."

As soon as he said those words, he wanted to bite his own tongue.Although he is not eloquent on weekdays, it is not so bad that he can't even say a decent sentence.He only had this habit of blushing without saying a word in front of girls, but the man in front of him had a soft voice, but he was clearly a man, why did he commit this habit again?

He was thinking hard, but the man had already taken the veil and put it in his arms.After looking at him for a while, his eyes fell on his side, and he raised his eyes again: "Hand."

He froze for a moment, then subconsciously looked down at his right hand, only to see a rather serious wound pierced through his wrist by a tree branch.He wasn't thinking about it just now, but now he felt the pain when he saw the blood oozing from the wound.

He hastened to cover the blood that kept pouring out with his hands, but with little effect.Just as he was about to bear it and pass, he heard the man sigh inaudibly: "Stretch your hand over here."

He subconsciously followed suit, and watched the man take out a bottle of medicine powder from his arms, apply the medicine for him, and take out the veil just now to bandage his wound.He looked at the slightly lowered eyes of the man when he was treating the wound, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat, but he didn't know where this strange feeling came from.The man's fingertips were cold, but when they touched him, they seemed to be on fire, making him feel a little numb and itchy.He turned his face away, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the delicate and white neck exposed by the man's lowered head in the night. Even though the man in front of him was a man with him, he felt that it was inappropriate to look at him like this for some reason. , but it was difficult to look away after a long while, looking at it like this, suddenly felt some heat welling up on his face.

The man bandaged him before looking up at him.Fortunately, the night was dim, and his strangeness was not noticed by that person.He was breathing a sigh of relief, but the man thought of something, and said to him lightly: "Aren't you afraid it's poison?"

He raised his head subconsciously and said, "Huh?"

The man looked at his dumbfounded expression, and there was a rare smile on his lips, but this smile stayed on his face too briefly, and disappeared without a trace in just a moment.Before he could react, the man waved his sleeves and said goodbye before leaving.He stood there staring at the handkerchief tied to his hand for a long while, then he groaned and knocked himself on the head depressingly.

Didn't ask his name...

When he said goodbye, did he mean that there was still a chance to meet?

Just now I heard Ye Shenglan call that person Brother Siming, what is his last name?

He walked back while thinking wildly, and only remembered Ye Shenglan when he came out.So he hurried to the shore of the lake to pick up the medicine, and subconsciously leaned closer to smell the herb, but suddenly he smelled a familiar scent from his wrist.

He was startled for a moment, then raised his hand to smell it carefully, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if he had grasped something, his face suddenly changed.

He suddenly remembered.

This scent is clearly...

When he rushed into the Dianxiang Pavilion in a hurry, their Wudang "well-known" Senior Brother Cai was constantly throwing everything that could be broken at hand.

He dodged a vase that was flying towards him, heard a clang, his forehead twitched, looked at the young man in black standing beside him and said firmly: "Are you making senior brother angry again?"

The young man raised his eyebrows after hearing his words, and said to him: "Are all of you people in Wudang so defensive?"

Before he opened his mouth to argue, Cai Jucheng picked up another porcelain cup and threw it at the young man in black.The young man took the cup casually and put it on the table, took another two steps forward, touched Cai Jucheng's waist with one hand, approached him softly as if no one else was there, "Don't be angry, I won't bother with them next time."

This sentence is full of tenderness, and the deep affection and love in the eyes almost drowns people in it.But Cai Jucheng didn't care about it, he didn't even look at it, he just snorted coldly, shook off his hand and said: "You go to your messy girls, what's the matter with me?"

The young man was not moved at all by his sneering words, he just shook his hand and coaxed softly: "Of course it has nothing to do with senior brother, it's my own wish, I will correct my evil ways, can't I?"

Only then did Cai Jucheng turn pale, but he still only said "Do as you please" and entered the inner room alone.

The young man sighed lightly, looked at Cai Jucheng's back again, then turned his head and smiled at him and said: "If you come to look for your senior brother, today is not the time."

He shook his head, took out a small bottle from his bosom, and said to the young man in front of him, "Master Qin is from the Anxiang sect, right? Can you do me a favor?"

The young man raised his eyebrows, then watched him carefully take out the cork from the bottle and handed it to him, and said nervously: "Master Qin, can you smell it for me, is this fragrance... "

The young man held the towel in the bottle in his hand, sniffed it lightly, put it back after a while, looked at him with a half-smile and said, "Where did you get this handkerchief?"

He hesitated for a moment, then looked at the young man nervously and said: "This..."

Seeing that he was hesitating and refusing to speak, Mr. Qin didn't ask any more questions.He only returned the bottle to him, and said calmly: "You guessed right, this is indeed the soul-stirring incense that Mr. Lan Hua took away from Liu's mansion that day. But a few years ago, this incense pill was stolen from Anxiang .”

Although he vaguely guessed it in his heart, but when he really heard that it was the dementor incense, he didn't know what it was like in his heart for a while, and he was stunned for a long time before he murmured: "There is really someone who can use such a thing. ..."

He heard about the dementing incense from his elder brother.

He was still young at that time, and he would play around with cats and dogs all day long, and he refused to settle down for a moment.One day, I accidentally went to play in the elder brother's incense room, saw the incense pills in a brocade box, thought the fragrance was quite pleasant, and planned to put it away secretly.But by coincidence, when he was about to sneak out, he bumped into his elder brother head-on.

He was educated a lot, but he thought in his heart that it was just a sweet pill, why did his brother make such a fuss over a molehill.It wasn't until the elder brother left with the brocade box to find his father to talk in the study, and he subconsciously eavesdropped outside, that he knew the origin of the incense pill.

The incense pill was something passed down from generation to generation in his family - but it was by no means a family heirloom.Ordinary incense pills are used in smokers, but this thing is taken internally.Absorbing Soul Fragrance, naturally as its name suggests, can take away souls.If ordinary people take this incense pill, there will be no harm, it will only bring a strange fragrance on the body, but if it is used by martial arts people, and then use internal force to stimulate, the effect will be far more than that.

The person who takes the pill will linger on this fragrance for life, although the room will not be full of fragrance, but as long as someone gets close to him, the smell will be fascinating to the mind, so that this person will involuntarily get close to the person who took the pill, Obsessed, if you listen to it for a long time, you may even lose your mind and obey that person.

But nothing is cheap.Those who take the incense pill will also suffer from its backlash for the rest of their lives. Every month, they will suffer from the heart-biting pain of thousands of ants.

His ancestors developed such a thing, knowing that it was not on the right path, they destroyed the formula for fear that it would bring disaster to the world.But after all, this thing is my own painstaking effort, so I only kept one and passed it down in their family.His brother and father once wanted to destroy this evil thing, but for some reason, they were finally taken away by An Xiang's people.

He looked up at the young man in front of him, and said eagerly, "This fragrant pill...have you developed a formula?"

The young man in black shook his head and said after a while, "Why do you ask that?"

He sat on the chair blankly, stunned for a moment, then looked at the young man in front of him and paused, "This fragrance... I seem to have smelled it on both of them."