moonlit night

"I just received an urgent call from the brother in charge, saying that the thirteen Asuras of the ghost clan suddenly appeared in the South China Sea, and they are menacing. I want to go back to Kunwu as soon as possible."

Under the glamorous light and shadow on the second floor of Huajian Restaurant, Yun Ya stared at the line of words that emerged in the Luo Jing and looked again and again, her brows almost twisted into the word Sichuan.

"It's not right to sneak out, isn't it right for him to tell you to go back?" Ning Yuanmei handed a bowl of red soup with amber luster to Yunya, and said with a smile: "It's snowing outside, first put After drinking this Wuming soup, not to mention the snow, even the cold from under the Nether can withstand it. After drinking it, go back early."

"Looking at you, it looks like you wish I could leave," Yunya drank the soup upside down, wiped his mouth casually, returned the empty bowl to Ning Yuanmei, and began to babble:

"Right now, the matter of puppetry has not been investigated clearly. Fortunately, I met that kid Feng Manlou. I have already sent him to Xiaoxiang to find out. Be careful in everything yourself. If you see Ji Ditang, you can cheat him if you can. , See if you can get some secrets out. But don’t tell him about me. In addition, if you find Yue Qingchen, remember to give him the volume of Kunyu Jing, and remember to say that I gave it to him! "

After speaking, he took a step back, said "I'm leaving", and disappeared like a gust of wind.

"Hey, I haven't agreed yet." Ning Yuanmei murmured.

"Tsk, not bad, not bad, beauties can be taught."

A lazy voice came from overhead, Ning Yuanmei turned her head, and through the swaying thin red silk on the second floor, she saw a figure shaking on the roof.

She went upstairs with the bowl, but saw that Ji Ditang had built a small windshield pavilion on the roof, and the small stove beside him was gurgling.In the white sky, he was only wearing a scarlet singlet, and he was holding a flagon to drink for himself. He didn't care if the snow covered his shoulders. When he saw Ning Yuanmei looking over, he raised his glass , hooked his lips and said with a smile:

"The newly brewed Peach Blossom Snow Wine, may I have the honor to invite the girl to have a drink together?"

The person in front of him has a frivolous tone, flirtatious eyebrows and eyes, which makes people look at him, and he unconsciously thinks of the beautiful "young master" of the Hehuan sect back then, and his gaudy fan.

"I have something to ask you today, so I don't drink." Ning Yuanmei smiled slightly, and her tone became more serious. "You are a patient, and patients should not drink alcohol, but should take medicine."

After finishing speaking, she snatched the wine glass from Ji Ditang's hand and put it on the small table next to her.Then he conjured up a steaming copper pot out of nowhere, poured a bowl of red soup for him, and said with a smile, "Drink it."

Ji Ditang glanced at her with a half-smile, but he didn't pick it up. He just reached out to snatch his wine glass: "Old rules, if you want to get an answer, you have to chat with me first. Tell me, in the eyes of your doctors, Are all the people in the world sick?"

"No, no." Ning Yuanmei blinked, held the cup further away, and asked: "But lovesickness, isn't it a disease?"

Ji Ditang raised his eyebrows: "According to this, you are also a patient yourself?"

"No," Ning Yuanmei closed her smile, and her eyes were in a trance for a moment, "The person I miss, she is no longer here, and you told me yourself."

"Oh? So, what about the guy on the water side?"

"Whoever abandons me, don't keep the day of yesterday," the woman lowered her eyes and said indifferently, "Crying bitterly for someone who is not worth it, isn't it just asking for trouble?"

"It seems that you are not only seriously ill, but also dishonest. There is no cure for it." Ji Ditang shook his head, took the bowl from her hand, and handed over a cup, "Then for the two equally frustrated It's rare for patients to get together, cheers."

After finishing speaking, he touched the empty cup in Ning Yuanmei's hand with the bowl, then found the circle of water stains left by the previous person on the edge of the bowl, carefully put his lips on it, and then drank the whole bowl of soup bit by bit up.

Ning Yuanmei quietly put the cup aside, watched Ji Ditang put down the bowl, then clasped his knuckles, tapped the table, and hummed comfortably:

"The reeds are luxuriant, and the dew is not yet clear. The so-called Yiren are in the Mekong River.

poo.Leisurely leisurely, tossing and turning. "

He sang very slowly and for a long time, and he sang indiscriminately like this, but he was able to match it. His eyes were deep and far away, looking far ahead, as if he was staring at a figure that had disappeared in the snow curtain, and then slowly said :

"Actually, the most regretful thing I've ever done in my life is to let Xiao Yun'er go to Kunwu Mountain to learn art from a teacher. If I kept it by my side all the time, heh, it might have been..."

Ning Yuanmei was surprised at the straightforwardness of this cunning guy, and at the same time had a premonition that he might be silenced because he heard what was on his mind. Before he finished speaking, he quickly covered his ears and shouted:

"Stop talking, I didn't hear anything."

Ji Ditang glanced at her, unceremoniously broke off her hand, and asked as if her tongue was tied:

"What are you afraid of? Let me ask you, what is the most regrettable thing you have done in your life?"

God, is this man really drunk?Why are you still relentless?

Ning Yuanmei pursed her lips, but said nothing.

If you can say it easily, it can only show that it is not enough to regret.

If time could be turned back, she only wished that she had never said such serious words to Luo'er back then, and she had never left herself in that dark cave when there were ghosts everywhere outside.

Even if they died together at that time, at least they could never be separated.

But what's the use of saying this now?

Ji Ditang didn't seem to care about Ning Yuanmei's answer, and continued on his own:

"Although wine can intoxicate people and make people forget their worries, there will always be a day when they will be sober. Therefore, it is really not the best medicine to relieve lovesickness. Yuanmei, you know that in this world, there is a medicine that can make people forget all sorrows ?"

Ning Yuanmei lowered his head and said: "There used to be, but now there is no more."

"Oh? What's its name?"

"It didn't have a name in the first place," Ning Yuanmei said indifferently, "Master gave it a name, called Qianchen."

Through a layer of veil, Ji Ditang couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but felt that there seemed to be mist in those two-way clear eyes.

"Leaving the past?" Ji Ditang thought for a while, shook his head with a light smile and denied: "Sure enough, she has never been very good at naming names. Tsk, Qingchen, but Chen, has left the past, so does the Qin Sage have a cleanliness habit?"

"Cleanliness, hahahaha," Ning Yuanmei was amused, "Thank you for thinking it out."

Seeing that she was out of breath from laughing, Ji Ditang also smiled and continued: "Oh, it's a sin to make false comments on the Holy One. Then, you have refined the medicine for forgetting love. What happened next?"

"The raw materials needed for this medicine are extremely difficult to find, so I worked hard, but only two bottles were made. It was originally made to repay a kindness, so I gave them to Master. She drank one bottle by herself, and the other bottle. Then I gave it to the person she loves the most. At that time, I was only thinking about repaying the favor, and I didn't think about whether it was good or bad for her. But now thinking about what happened later, it is not as good as I never practiced that Two bottles of medicine."

Ji Ditang continued: "I heard that after Cang Jue and Qin Sheng were together, they lived a happy life, and didn't want to inherit the position of Demon Lord. However, his brother was seriously injured by your Kunwu head and died on the way back to the palace. He couldn't do it anymore if he didn't want to. So, the pair of fateful mandarin ducks met and drank to forget their love... Oh, it's not the past, it's over, and they will be strangers when they meet again.

As for Cang Jue's remarriage later, Qin Sheng disappeared, and Wang Shu and Heng Wu joined forces to kill Mo Zun in Wan Gu Ru Si's palace.In fact, it doesn't matter if it's right or wrong, or it's good to get rid of the person who wronged her for Master, it's all justified, but in the end, Su Xihe's performance doesn't look like someone who drank the water of forgetfulness man. "

Hearing that Ji Ditang's words were meaningful, Ning Yuanmei turned to the burning charcoal fire under the stove, raised his eyebrows like he did before, and pretended to be stupid:

"Master Wuzhi is you, you ask me now? How do I know? The only thing I know is that none of them would have thought that there was another little life in Master's body at that time."

Ji Ditang said "Oh" with great interest.

"Okay, it's time to end the conversation around the fire. On a lonely and snowy night, I've chatted with you for so long, isn't it interesting enough? Is it enough to pay? Let me ask you, do you know the whereabouts of my senior brother?"

Ji Ditang nodded, then shook his head: "I know, but the reward is not enough."

"What?" Ning Yuanmei stood up immediately, her eyebrows narrowed and said: "Then tell me, what is enough?"

"You have to promise me that you will go to the doctor for a visit and use the fee to cover it." Ji Ditang stood up with her, "Go out now, and someone will take you there. When you get there, you will understand everything."

"That's why you avoided Ah Ya?"

"Yes," Ji Ditang pretended to be mysterious, "If he finds out, he might do something. At that time, even I might not be able to protect him."

After speaking, he bent down, wrote a string of addresses with a ready-made pen and paper, and handed them to Ning Yuanmei.The latter looked down and found that this address was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw it for a while, so he just thanked Ji Ditang and walked out while thinking.

She was so engrossed in thinking that she ignored Ji Ditang's suddenly complicated eyes behind her, and she was not at all drunk.

Yuanmei, I didn't lie to you. The person you miss, your sister, is indeed dead.It's just that she didn't have a noble person like Qin Sheng to rescue her, and it was only because of her deep obsession that she was able to stay in this world in an inhuman form.

You must not know, she also asked me the same question.I gave her the same answer, but I also know that this is not the answer you really want.

But this is a fact, and even the pavilion master is powerless to change it.

hope you can forgive me.

It wasn't until she stood at the gate of Yin's Mansion that Ning Yuanmei finally remembered that the house with the "Yin's Mansion" plaque on it was the one that Yunya and Yunya saw that day, the one who came to do business from the north?

A faceless attendant in black at the door stepped forward and asked Ning Yuanmei's purpose and identity, and hurriedly led her in, as if the patient's condition was very urgent.

I just forgot to ask clearly, why can I know everything when I get here?Does Senior Brother Yue have anything to do with the owner of this house?