How to Become a White Moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

Bai Tan and his party traveled bumpily for many days, and finally came to the territory of Xianghu Lake in southern Fujian. When they entered the city, they felt that the local customs and customs were very different from those in the Central Plains. No matter men, women or children, they all wore low-cut and short-sleeved clothes on the streets, and wore brightly colored clothes. There are as many as ten kinds, especially gold and silver objects, which make a crisp sound when walking, and when the sun shines, they are doubly bright.

As the carriage passed by, a few young women showed off their white hands and feet calmly, twitching the multicolored ribbons around their waists with their slender fingers, their eyes turned to Xun Xiangmo and the others, giggling and laughing The guards who got five big and three thick blushed.

The soul of the matchmaker in Bai Tan's body awakened at the right time, and said with great interest: "If you are interested, you can ask the girl's name carefully, and we will go visit after we settle down."

The guards were in a state of embarrassment, Sui'er and Rui'er covered their mouths and snickered, but Xun Xiangmo was in a daze for some reason. Speaking of which, it wasn't the first time he was like this. It seemed that something was wrong with Xun Xiangmo since he left Hexian Villa , the closer you get to southern Fujian, the more you will lose your mind.He also deliberately concealed it, so Sui'er Rui'er and the others didn't notice it, but Bai Tan, as an old friend who has worked with Xun Xiangmo for 15 years, can still tell the difference.

Seeing that Xun Xiangmo didn't come back to his senses for a long time, Bai Tan called out a few times, jokingly said: "What's wrong with you? Could it be that you are jealous when you see that Awei and Awu are popular, and you are not interested?"

Xun Xiangmo was startled, and when he heard what Bai Tan said, he was angry and funny, and said helplessly: "Madam, why bother to say such a thing, what do I care about with them?"

Bai Tan nodded and said: "That's right, you and I are both very old, and we can't compare to young people who are cute and cute, so let's save our face and avoid it."

Hearing him say such old-fashioned words in a serious manner, Xun Xiangmo only felt a pang in his heart. He knew that although Mrs. Xue had peerless beauty and wealth, she never thought of remarrying. Mu Xue's mood, but from the beginning to the end, she didn't show any intention of finding a lover again, and let her good life be wasted a little bit.

Thinking of this, Xun Xiangmo silently clenched his fists, showing the veins in his hands hidden in his sleeves.

As you said, I am middle-aged, how many more 15 years can I have in my life?

Ma'am, please don't blame me, I have waited for 15 years, I can't wait any longer...

In the evening, when she returned to the inn where she was staying for dinner, Bai Tan suddenly vomited without any symptoms, which made Rui'er and Sui'er flustered for a while, pouring hot water to clean her face, and waiting for her to change clothes.

Xun Xiangmo came from the wall, felt his pulse and comforted him: "It should be because of the unacceptable water and soil. I have prepared a ready-made elixir here, and my wife will use one first."

After Bai Tan ate, the dizziness, nausea and discomfort really eased a lot, but he still had no strength, so he fell on the pillow and fell asleep lightly.

Outside the screen, Rui'er bit her finger and thought, "It's been two days since I entered southern Fujian. If the climate is not acclimatized, it shouldn't be until now. Mr. Xun, please heal Madam as soon as possible, otherwise, look at Madam It’s really sad to suffer.”

Xun Xiangmo said without revealing anything: "Please also take good care of your wife, and watch carefully tonight."

Rui'er and Sui'er said in unison: "Please forgive me, maidservant."

Xun Xiangmo came downstairs, gave the innkeeper a piece of silver, took some grain reserves from the carriage, washed and boiled it himself.

In the hot air, Xun Xiangmo pressed the center of his brows, and his face turned bitter. The things he put in his wife's diet should not have happened today, let alone the symptoms were not right—how could he let Madam Xue feel uncomfortable?

Did something go wrong?

Just in case, Xun Xiangmo didn't dare to do anything in the next few days, but made soup, medicine and porridge by himself, and took care of Bai Tan's body.

However, there was one thing that puzzled Xun Xiangmo, Bai Tan's pulse was stable, except for some weakness, there was nothing wrong with it, and there was no sign of poisoning.

How could this be?

Bai Tan fell ill and temporarily stayed in the inn to recuperate for a few days. Guan Muxue would come to visit quietly every night, and came and went in a hurry, without disturbing anyone, even Bai Tan didn't notice.

After three or five days, Bai Tan's condition improved, and his face became much ruddy. It was time for the group of people to leave, and continued to march towards Zhujian Cui's house. Before setting off, Xun Xiangmo lowered his voice and said to Bai Tan: "We seem to be being targeted. There are often people wandering around the inn recently."

Hearing this, Bai Tan carefully reviewed the recent situation, vaguely seemed to have grasped something, but it was fleeting, and said worriedly: "Could it be that someone saw through our identities and plotted evil? I don't know if Awei and Awu can resist it." ?”

Xun Xiangmo said in relief: "Don't get yourself in trouble first, madam knows that I am in the martial arts department, my aptitude is mediocre, and I barely squeezed into the second-rate after so many years of hard training. If I can find the trace, I don't think it is a super master, but it is not enough. Out of fear, I'm afraid there will be a mastermind behind it."

Bai Tan made a decisive decision: "Send a message to Cui's family, asking them to send more people to respond, and let's leave now."

Because this inn was not far from the Cui family, three days later, Bai Tan and the others were ushered into Cui's mansion lively, and the eldest son of the Cui family, Cui Fengxi, came forward to entertain him. Feng Xi is beyond doubt, much older than the 35-year-old "Mrs. Xue", although not as smart and intelligent as the ninth son, but being the eldest son, she has a lot of say in the Cui family.

According to legend, the Cui family has a thriving family and a thriving heir. Although Cui Fengxi and Cui Jiugongzi are brothers, they look more like father and son.Cui Wei, the head of the family, has not decided on an heir for a long time, but also because there are so many outstanding juniors.

However, each of the nine sons born to a dragon is different, and it is impossible for Cui Wei to treat all his nephews equally. At least, everyone is secretly discussing that Mr. Cui Jiu should have a better chance of winning.

Speaking of this Young Master Cui Jiu, he is really a wonderful person. He has been gifted since he was a child, stunningly beautiful, and his appearance has perfectly inherited the advantages of his parents' appearance. He was weak and couldn't do without medicine all year round. This alone caused him to miss the position of Patriarch several times. It was a pity for his innate talent in business.

The Cui family prepared a sumptuous banquet to welcome Bai Tan and the others. After they had eaten and drank enough, they rested all night. The next morning, they were led to visit Young Master Cui Jiu.

At that time, the night was raining and the sun was just rising. The man was lying sickly on a soft couch by the window. He was wearing a long gown with stone blue brocade and dark embroidered auspicious cloud patterns. Close, just looking at it, I feel not very energetic, I can't speak a few words, and I am out of breath, and my face is like gold paper.

Although in the illness, his complexion is haggard and haggard, and he has lost some color, but his texture is fine, his waist is heavy and his temples are thick, and he does not have an air of dew and melancholy.

The two sides exchanged a few words of pleasantries, and the guests and hosts were seated separately. The maid served Cui Jiugong with medicine, then retreated slowly, and then served fragrant tea.

Bai Tan concentrated his eyes, took a closer look at Young Master Jiu, and suddenly smiled and said: "It's not that I intend to cling, but Young Master Jiu seems to have a very kind face."

Young Master Cui Jiu laughed hoarsely, and looked at Bai Tan from a distance across the soft white gauze hanging from the fence, "Mrs. Xue was joking. No one in the Jianghu knows that Madam is heavenly and beautiful, she is unparalleled, and there are many infatuated admirers." Like the crucian carp crossing the river, to be able to say this is to praise Cui." He coughed twice, clenched his fist against his lips, slowly withdrew his plain gaze, paused, and said inaudibly: " I think it's Cui's ugly face, his facial features are ordinary, and there are occasional similarities, but there are also."

Bai Tan sneered, but as a guest, there is no reason to chase after the host's family. Seeing that Mr. Cui Jiu avoided talking about it, he was very knowledgeable and interesting, so he changed the subject and chatted about the business of the two families.

It's just that, during the gap between the conversations, Bai Tan's eyes, as clear as water, quickly passed over the face of Mr. Cui Jiu, and he thought to himself: This Mr. Cui, between his eyebrows and eyes, has a bit of Axue's charm, no, Unbelievable, but it was Axue who resembled Cui Jiu, after all...

The matter is of great importance, and Cui Jiu and Bai Tan have only roughly finalized some intentions. After all, when they first met, the two sides had reservations in their conversations, but it was just the beginning. Before it was time for a cup of tea, Cui Jiu was exhausted and almost Fainted.

A tall and slender woman in an orange dress, with a long face, expressed her condolences to the Ninth Young Master. Cui Fengxi hurriedly asked Bai Tan and others to go to the back garden of the Cui Mansion with apologies, leaving Xun Xiang alone. Ink consultation.

Bamboo towers and drum towers are everywhere in southern Fujian, most of which are stilt-style buildings, but the Cui family also has the characteristics of Han gardens. Along the way, there are five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion, green tiles and vermilion sills, which is unique.

Because of this, the four seasons are warm like spring, and the flowers and plants are luxuriant. There are many kinds, such as peach pink, Wei Ziyao and yellow. There are rare and rare ones, such as peonies, peonies, camellias, hibiscus, etc., which can be seen everywhere. Long jasmine cloves, and some rare varieties of white sandalwood that have never been heard or seen, which are extremely rare.

Accompanied by the eldest son Cui Fengxi, Bai Tan and the others played for an hour, and it was a feast for the eyes.During this period, Bai Tan wanted to bring the topic to the Ninth Young Master many times, and tried a few words around the bush. Cui Fengxi always had a gentle and honest expression, and tried to resolve it.

Bai Tan smiled and said to himself: Cui Jiu is sick, but this eldest son is still there, not in a hurry, I don't know if he is really at odds with Cui Jiu, he is looking forward to his early death, and he doesn't even bother to cover up, or What about other secrets?

While enjoying the flowers in the white sandalwood garden, the Ninth Young Master Cui Fengjiu waved his hand to make all the maidservants retreat, lay on his back on the bed, slightly narrowed his narrow and charming phoenix eyes, and said leisurely: "So this is the famous Mrs. Xue, as expected. Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times, just looking through the curtain, you will feel elegant and elegant, if you can see the real person, I don’t know how many people will be infatuated.” After speaking, the words were joking, with some intentions refer to.

Xun Xiangmo looked displeased, and said coldly: "I warned you, don't get her ideas, unless you prefer to be dragged down by this stubborn disease for the rest of your life, and watch the position of the Patriarch become someone else's pocket, the Cui family will throw the sky away." Wealthy, presumably, don't mind raising a crippled man who is lingering on his last breath."

After acupuncture, Xun Xiangmo was led away by his servants.

"Heh." Cui Fengjiu, who was exhausted from the bone-piercing pain in his body, took a deep breath. For some reason, a gentle smile appeared on his indifferent and sullen face, and he murmured: "Red Zi Qian praised her name deeply, and she is the one who appreciates Mrs. Xue the most—really, it is very exciting..."

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Guan Muxue makes soy sauce every day, it's really miserable