devil may cry

Chapter 59. Seeing is not believing

"Xue Luoqian is not easy to deal with, but fortunately, you are his weakness."

She spoke lightly, smoothing the wrinkles on the quilt inadvertently: "If you don't want this matter to get worse, he must follow my request and obediently marry Chu Long."

"Then...Miss Yun Chulong, do you like him?"

"Of course." She glanced at him, as if she didn't understand why he asked, "Why would you make clothes for him if you don't like it?"

clothing?

Bei Mingyan said: "Miss Yun, my clothes..."

"Your?" Yun Chuling sneered: "Xue Luoqian's ability to borrow flowers to offer Buddha is really not small."

"What the hell is going on?"

"Are you talking about this dress?" From behind her, she shook out the dress that Xue Luoqian had given him.

"This is the clothes Chulong made for Xue Luoqian."

"what……"

This time the oolong is really big.

It's just that Xue Luoqian is half a head taller than him, and his stature is not as weak and thin as his. The clothes obviously fit him very well.

"Bang Bang Bang-"

I don't know when the sun rose, Bei Mingyan guessed that Xue Luoqian came to ask him to go to the school grounds together.

He got out of bed and was pressed on the neck by Yun Chuling's short dagger.

Bei Mingyan said: "I don't want Luo Qian to be distracted in today's martial arts competition. If you want to make trouble, how about making trouble after he comes back?"

Yun Chuling frowned and remained silent.

"Don't worry, I won't open the door."

"Unless you want him to be distracted, mistakes and injuries during the competition? Even if you don't care, someone will care."

"..."

Yun Chuling finally let go of him and sat back on the bed.

"Miss Yun, wait a moment, I'll be back soon."

He walked to the gate of the other courtyard and called out, "Luo Qian?"

It was indeed him outside the door, with a simple "hmm", as if waiting for him to open the door.

"Today... I won't go, you should be careful."

Xue Luoqian paused: "What's wrong?"

Bei Mingyan opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

"sick?"

"without you……"

"what?"

"...I'm just tired. Do you believe me?"

There was no quick answer outside the door, after waiting for a while, Xue Luoqian said: "Understood, I will be back soon."

"……it is good."

He left, Bei Mingyan turned and went back to the house.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by his ears, Bei Mingyan turned his head and saw that Xue Luoqian had jumped into the courtyard with lightness kung fu, and walked towards him without delay.

"..."

Such a "come back soon" ah? !

Xue Luoqian stood still in front of him, stroked his forehead, and said seriously, "It's not burned..."

"I'm fine." There were still people in the room, Bei Mingyan looked a little unnatural, and put a little distance away from Xue Luoqian without any trace: "You, next time, you are not allowed to climb over the wall and enter without permission."

"Okay," Xue Luoqian looked behind him, and before he had time to speak, he was pushed out by the master: "Don't be late, you have to behave well today."

"Ayan, you have something to hide from me."

Such a sure tone.

He really knows himself.

"It's...a surprise," under Xue Luoqian's gaze, he didn't want to lie.

Now he only wants Xue Luoqian to compete well, not to be affected by any influence, and to end safely, so he must not let him know that Yun Chuling is in the room.

Still with him, stayed the whole night.

Let's hide it for a while.

Xue Luoqian asked doubtfully, "Surprise?"

"...can't watch it now."

"Why?"

Bei Mingyan took a look into the room and said helplessly, "Don't worry, be obedient."

These words were purely subconscious, with a hint of pleading and flattery. After they uttered them, both of them were stunned.

"...Let's go."

"..." Xue Luoqian looked at him quietly for a while, then suddenly raised his arms, wrapped around him, combed his loose hair, looked at his masterpiece, and seemed very satisfied: "Then I'm leaving .”

This time he saw that Xue Luoqian had really left before closing the door and entering the house.

Originally, he was still interested and wanted to talk to Yun Chuling, but this time when he returned to the house, for some reason, he didn't want to talk anymore.

He didn't even want to look at Yun Chuling, so he moved a chair, opened the window, and closed his eyes to rest.

Yun Chuling didn't bother him either, and sat quietly on the bed.

Time moves slowly with the clouds...

At noon, Xue Luoqian won the contest without any suspense, and left the school field, but was stopped by Ji Chaoxing.

"What's the matter?"

Ji Chaoxing's expression was a little weird, and jealousy was in front of him, and he said coldly: "Let's learn."

"another day."

"Just today."

"I'm not free today."

"Whether you are free or not!"

Xue Luoqian frowned and said, "Don't make trouble. You also have something to hide?"

"Yeah? Why did you say yes? Who kept it from you?"

Xue Luoqian: "..."

"Forget it! Let me ask you, are you... the real Beimingyan?"

When Xue Luoqian heard him mention Bei Mingyan, he thought he was causing trouble again, and his brows deepened: "Your sister's matter has nothing to do with Ayan, she has already told you personally, why are you still dissatisfied?"

"Tch, how dare I."

"Then make way."

"I'm here for you!"

Xue Luoqian nodded to show that he understood, and then looked behind him: "Your sister is here."

"You think I'll be fooled?"

"Chao Xing?" Sure enough, my sister's voice came from behind!

Ji Chaoxing withdrew his sword sharply, turned his head, and met Ji Huo's stern gaze: "Another trouble?"

"No!" Ji Chaoxing ate Coptis chinensis dumbly, unable to express his suffering, Ji Huo suppressed his jealousy, "Leader."

"You! You, you, don't go!"

People go farther and farther.

"Hey!! There are no fragrant grass anywhere in the world!"

"Why...why love only one grass!!"

Xue Luoqian turned around: "What's wrong with Ayan?"

My sister pinched his waist and twisted it.

"Hiss—" the young man wrinkled his face: "Go as you like, and whoever cares will care about you!"

The weather was clear and clear, but Xue Luoqian felt uneasy for no reason.

After the man left, Ji Huo asked his younger brother: "On weekdays, I would like to see him compete in martial arts every day, but today I don't see you coming to the school, where did you go?"

Ji Chaoxing stuck out his tongue: "Secret!"

Ji Huo looked at him coldly, "You missed the contest between him and Mu Yuntian."

Someone's heart ached to the extreme, insisting on self-comfort: "I just ran into something more important than this!"

After speaking, he turned around and left, still humming: "At least Xue Luoqian thinks it's more important..."

It was deserted outside the courtyard, but inside the courtyard, the house was full of heat.

Bei Mingyan still maintained that posture, casually looking at the vast expanse of blue sky outside the window, describing the appearance of a prodigal son, with a face full of innocence.

As soon as he saw Yun Chuling, he knew that he was probably the No. 1 of her blackmail. Not to mention that the crying scene was a bit fake, she didn't even bring wine, and anyone with some brains could see that it was tricky.

Yun Chuling's martial arts are not weak, but what about him?

What can I do to you without being drunk...

I don't know if it was because the room was full of people, but he always felt that his breathing was not smooth, his heart was congested, and there was a fire burning in his stomach.

There were sobs and commotion in his ears, and he could feel his status without looking at it.

People from Linglong Pavilion came, people from the Huo family came, Xue Yaoshan also came to join in the fun, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

Here, the most indifferent ones are the Beiming family.

Beiming Pianyi sat at the table drinking tea, and after finishing drinking, he flatly commented that Beimingyan's tea making skills had deteriorated, and asked Beimingyan to help him pour it out and change it.

But Bei Mingyan hadn't moved yet, Huo Liancheng said: "You have too many things to do, and you still dare to despise my tea? Just drink this!"

Another glare at Bei Mingyan who stood up and was about to change tea: "Sit down!"

Then the scene gradually calmed down.

Huo Liancheng didn't know it, but he was straight-tempered, so he immediately asked them to get married in Lianchengsi, and Linglong Pavilion dared not speak out.

If they were in the past, they would not have dared to think about this marriage. How many people wanted to marry the in-laws of Beiming's family, but unfortunately in those years, when Beimingyan was in the limelight, they had already made a marriage.

The first person who disagreed with this matter was actually Xue Yaoshan.

"Xiao Yangchen is my grandson-in-law, how can he marry someone else?"

"It's not easy? Which man doesn't have three wives and four concubines?"

"Okay, then tell me, who is older and who is younger?"

"This one……"

Beiming Pianyi wiped the teacup, and answered leisurely: "Naturally, it's Miss Xue who is engaged."

The Yun family couldn't accept it.

Xue Yaoshan couldn't accept it either, because he clearly wasn't talking about this granddaughter!

By the way, the Yun family hasn't expressed their attitude yet, and they haven't said that they want to marry Yun Chuling to Bei Mingyan? !

Now is such a scene, a group of people are noisy, discussing his life-long affairs, but the protagonist has been staring out of the window without saying a word.

He seemed to be waiting for something.

Thirteen years ago, he got engaged to Xue Tianlai, and in a daze, he met her whom he wanted to spend his whole life with.

Learn lightness skills, make poison | medicine, grow herbs, play with hidden weapons.

Nothing he really liked.

A genius poison trainer who is rarely seen in a hundred years, became famous at a young age, has a prominent family background, and is honored with glory.

None of it was what he really wanted.

In fact, it is not that he has never been bored or hated, and he is not a god, and he has no emotions or desires.

It's just that he can suppress his emotions every time, he doesn't like getting out of control.

That was cowardly, and that's what he'd been taught.

But recently, he has figured out one thing.

They are five brothers, the second eldest, Bei Mingyu, is most like Beiming's family, he is both talented and interested in the knowledge taught by ancient Shu, so he can insist on being a good boy of Beiming's family;

Although Xie Liang cultivated his evil ways, his purpose was always clear, which was better than his muddleheadedness;

Yi'er, like him, doesn't like restraint, so he doesn't stay at home all the year round after he grows up.

On the contrary, he is unwilling to make troubles most of the time, because he has no particular favorite things.

If it wasn't for what happened to Bei Mingchen that made him completely disheartened, he wouldn't necessarily go down the mountain.

If he had to say it, he yearned for the chivalrous life of a daughter in the rivers and lakes, fighting evil spirits with a sword.

But he can't.

You always need martial arts to fight against injustice, right?

Having said that, the things he figured out were actually planted in his heart very early on. After meeting Xue Luoqian, they took root and sprouted and thrived.

He likes Xue Luoqian, very, very much, very much.

This feeling was obviously not very strong before, but once they met, it was like a tide.

I want to be with him all the time, look at him openly, if he holds my hand, I don't have to run away, and hold his hand tightly, let alone dare to get close to him when he is drunk.

It's a genius to know how irritable and unhappy he felt when he learned that Yun Chulong and Xue Luoqian were together that day, and even went to the other courtyard where Xue Luoqian lived, lying on the bed tossing and turning.

He had too many worries and fears, but all his worries were insignificant compared to what happened to Xue Luoqian.

Bei Mingyan was still thinking wildly, when he suddenly heard a voice piercing through the noise and entering his ears.

"He can't do this."

Bei Mingyan was startled, turned his head slowly, and faced his grandfather.

Beiming Pianyi only glanced at him lightly, then continued to pour tea with his head bowed.

A woman from the Yun family raised her eyebrows and said: "Seeing is believing. Senior Huo and Senior Xue are both here. Is it possible that Patriarch Beiming really wants to protect the calf?"

"Seeing is not believing. He is my grandson, and I know what he is."

Huo Liancheng finds it new that Beiming Pianyi has always been aloof, even ignoring his own son and grandson, so it's rare for him to speak for Beimingyan: "Oh? What kind of person? Let's hear it?"

Xue Yaoshan said: "Don't make trouble!"

"It doesn't matter," said the man sitting opposite Beiming Pianyi, the Deputy Pavilion Master of Linglong Pavilion, Yun Chuxiao, the eldest brother of the Yun family: "I want to hear it too."

Bei Mingyan thought too.

"This kid is indeed not very pedantic. Most of the time he is just good at disguising, but he is a good boy."

Bei Mingyan hadn't realized the change from "good at disguising" to "good boy" in his heart, and before he had time to chew on the three words "good boy", he heard the knock on the courtyard door. He turned his head subconsciously, and the door was also knocked down. The boy opened it.

It was Xue Luoqian.

It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

However, for some reason, Bei Mingyan subconsciously smiled at the door.