After the rebirth, the master was forced to collapse

He immediately invited Jiang Mu and others to stay in the Guanxing Building for one night, and even specially held a banquet to thank them.

Rong Yu blushed and shyly refused a few words, but Jiang Mu behind him didn't refuse, and immediately agreed.

The star star host is really grateful to them. The wine at the banquet is a rare and good thing. Jiang Mu rarely used the shell he had when he was young. He felt that the burden on his body was much lighter, holding the wine bottle Had a good drink.

On the other hand, Rong Yu, usually acted like a young lady, but now she was sitting in her own seat with her hands tied up.

Jiang Mu looked amused, and leaned over: "What's wrong with you?"

Xu Xingfang was not as silent as he was then. At this time, the atmosphere was relaxed, and he had a smile on his face: "Look at this, Ayu, are you afraid that the owner of Guanxing Building will keep you as his son-in-law?"

Rong Yu's face was blushing, and he yelled at him in a rough and low voice: "Get out!"

Xu Xingfang hooked his lips, and really didn't speak any more.

Jiang Mu was in high spirits, but it was not so easy to let him go: "Miss Rong San, what are you afraid of?"

But in the next moment, unexpectedly, the expression on Rong Yu's face faded, and he said in a low voice, "If I were you, I wouldn't be afraid."

This sentence was so low that Jiang Mu didn't hear it clearly, and he subconsciously asked again: "Huh?"

Rong Yu stood up abruptly, the wine glass on the table in front of him was accidentally swept by his wide sleeve, and rolled down, the wine in it spilled everywhere.

This sound was particularly obvious at the banquet full of laughter and laughter. Everyone looked towards them in unison, and the whole hall fell silent.

Xu Xingfang sensed something was wrong, frowned and reached out to pull him, but the latter avoided him.

Rong Yu's eyes were red, and he stared at Jiang Mu with a little stubbornness: "If I were you, I would have the strength of a sword in red, and I would not be afraid, and I would live like you and stand up for justice sword."

Jiang Mu was stunned.

and many more……

It seems that it is not his memory?

After Rong Yu finished speaking, he turned around and ran out without seeing their reactions. Xu Xingfang, who was behind, suddenly showed a worried look on his face, and shouted "A Yu" and chased after him.

Sitting in the seat of the host's house, the owner of the Guanxing Building looked confused and embarrassed, and subconsciously looked at Jiang Mu.

Jiang Mu raised his eyebrows, picked up his wine glass and explained with a light smile, "He drank too much, and he lost his temper."

The owner of Guanxing Building didn't struggle anymore, and soon, the lobby returned to the previous state where all the guests and guests were happy.

No one noticed that Jiang Mu's eyes, who were drinking with a flagon, had already turned cold.

This is not what happened to them in the first place.

Time has passed so long, Jiang Mu actually can't remember clearly what happened back then, but it can be deduced that there was absolutely no quarrel between him and Rong Yu that night, and there was absolutely no such thing as him running away alone. .

what happened?

Was his memory tampered with by this illusion, or...

It's not his memory.

If it wasn't for his memory, then... what about Rong Yu and his bastard?

Jiang Mu lowered his eyes, the emotion in those peach blossom eyes was completely concealed.

He wants to see what is behind this illusion that even his soul can be trapped.

I don't know what happened, but the next morning, Rong Yu knocked on Jiang Mu's door with a smile on his face as if he had completely forgotten what happened the day before: "Amu, Amu! Let's go to the lake?"

His change was so great that Jiang Mu didn't even realize it. After a while, he asked calmly and tentatively: "Miss Rong San, were you last night..."

"Huh? What?"

Seeing him completely unaware of what happened, Jiang Mu's eyes darkened slightly, but he still smiled: "It's nothing, what do you want to say?"

Rong Yu quickly forgot what he said just now, and became excited again: "Amu, let's go to the lake together, I asked Miss Song, there is a lake next to the Star Observation Tower, the scenery is very nice! "

Jiang Mu's eyes turned around on him, and after half a breath, he smiled slightly: "Okay."

Rong Yu's news is correct, the scenery of the lake they went to is quite good, when the sun shone on the water, it was shimmering, dazzling like a bride in a wedding dress.

The atmosphere between Rong Yu and the two of them was obviously a bit ambiguous, and Jiang Muchu himself felt uncomfortable among them, so he just found an excuse and ran to hide.

He found a shady place to sit. At this time, the sun was getting up and it was a bit basking, and many people came here to rest in the shady place.

When there are too many people, there will be noise. Jiang Mu's mind is preoccupied, and his head hurts from the noise. Just as he was about to move to another place, he heard an old man who was fishing bragging to the young man next to him.

"You youngsters, do you know why this lake is called Bride Lake?"

It turns out that the lake is called this name.

Jiang Mu glanced at the slightly swaying lake.

Quite worthy of the name.

Everyone around shook their heads in unison.

Seeing that it attracted many people's attention, the old man shook his head triumphantly, and continued slowly: "Don't think that this name is nice. Actually, this name is unlucky."

"I advise you curious youngsters not to come to this lake to play again, it can eat people!"

He said threatening words, but his expression clearly showed that he didn't take his words seriously.

Jiang Mu was aroused by him, and gave up the idea of ​​moving his position, followed him and asked, "Senior, what's going on?"

Most of these people have never practiced immortality. Hearing him call "Senior", the creases on the old man's face burst into laughter? , He flicked the fishing rod and didn't continue to play tricks: "You young people don't know that something happened on that bridge back then."

He pointed to the stone bridge across the lake.

"Originally there was a big family on our side, surnamed Shen. I heard that their ancestors were cultivators of immortals, but their descendants were hopeless, and they couldn't walk this way, so they gradually declined."

"If you want my old man to say, it is that their ancestors did not accumulate virtue. Later, the daughter-in-laws married by this family became more and more unsatisfactory. Most of the children born died. Later, they finally raised a daughter. The two couples were very happy. No way, and I felt that a humble name was easy to support, so I simply gave my daughter a name called Thirteen Girls."

"This Shen family is getting worse and worse. Not to mention the fact that the ancestor's family business can no longer be maintained, it is even a little bit beyond their means."

"Fortunately, the location of their house was chosen well. The thirteenth girl became a childhood sweetheart with the young master of a local cultivating family."

The author has something to say: It’s a bit short, the rest will be made up tomorrow, I can’t even open my eyes QAQ, good night everyone~