After the rebirth, the master was forced to collapse
Chapter 25: The White Night Doesn’t Know the Glazed Fire
"Master, Master..."
The boy in black knelt and leaned in front of the bed? His voice was so hoarse that it made people feel distressed, and he wept blood.
Jiang Mu frowned, standing behind him and looking at him.
The boy's crying gradually became weaker? Finally, his hoarse crying turned into a low, crazily laughing sound.
"Master, how can you not want me?" He tilted his head, looking at the cold corpse on the bed, "How can you not want me?"
Jiang Mu felt a dull pain in his heart, the pain made him almost out of breath, he gasped for several breaths before he slowed down a bit, and stepped forward slightly: "Wen, Wen Xie..."
The young man didn't seem to have heard his words, and his eyes were still lowered.
Jiang Mu's eyes were sore and his sockets were sore, he managed to muster all the strength in his body and tremblingly increased the volume: "Wen Xie, Wen Xie—"
Jiang Mu suddenly opened his eyes.
His expression was still in a daze, and it took him a while to see clearly that he was still in the room of the City Lord's Mansion in Tianyan City.
It turned out that it was just a dream.
Jiang Mu let out a long sigh of relief, let go of his strength and closed his eyes.
But, it's so real.
Right now, his heart seems to still have the dull pain of a dream.
His breathing became short of breath, and he sat up after a while, reached out and wiped his face, only to realize that his face was covered with tears.
fuck...
fuck.
Damn it, is this the legendary dream by day?
Since he can remember, this is the first time he woke up from a dream... crying.
Fuck, smell that bastard!
It took him a while to suppress the pain in his heart, but the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became, and he couldn't sleep, so he simply put on a coat and got up.
This weather likes rain, and now the night is deep, and the sound of pattering rain comes in from the window, showing the unique silence of the night.
Jiang Mu walked over and opened the window, and the damp smell of flowers came over his face outside, making him squint his eyes reflexively, and he felt a bit of coolness.
His whole body was blown a little more awake, and he shivered from the cold, and immediately closed the window again with a sense of sympathy.
But staying up late at night really had nothing to do, Jiang Mu sat by the table for a while, and decided to go and see the culprit that kept him awake tonight.
That little? Bitch? It's really worrying.
Jiang Muxin... thinking cursingly, while subconsciously relaxing his movements, he pushed open the door and entered Wen Xie's room.
His room is not far from Wen Xie's here, but he has traveled such a long distance, his body is covered with a chill, Jiang Mu is so cold, a little bit? He regretted why he didn't put on an extra cloak when he came out.
Wen Xie is only in the foundation building stage now, and he can't detect it when he deliberately hides his breath. Jiang Mu has already walked to his bedside, and this little boy is still sleeping soundly.
Jiang Mu lowered his eyes subconsciously and looked at him.
This little bastard is good-looking, with a face with sharp edges and corners. When he purses his lips, he looks inexplicably with a kind of sharpness. His eyes are pure black. Sometimes he looks very similar to staring at people. A wolf cub on the mountainside?
He was also quite emotional, this little boy has really grown up.
A hundred years ago, it looked small when it was sleeping on the bed, but now it looks a lot taller. Just lying on the bed like this made the whole bed look a bit cramped. No wonder it had to be in the inn a long time ago. Can hold him whole in my arms??
Thinking about the inn, his face became a little dry, and he secretly cursed shamelessly.
His eyes moved, and then fell on the man's hand on the quilt? Then, he frowned slightly.
This guy, he still wears his hairband on his wrist when he sleeps.
The hairband is red, and its material is special. It has not changed much in color for more than a hundred years. Wen Xie's wrist is not thin, and his skin is not fair. What should I do with this hairband? It seems strange, but it may be that Jiang Mu has gotten used to watching it recently, and he still finds it quite harmonious.
Jiang Mu sighed.
The windows in this room are open, and the goddamn kid is not afraid of the cold.
While muttering, he walked over and closed the window, thought for a while, then came over and put Wen Xie's hand under the quilt....
After finishing these, he went back to his room after a while.
He didn't know that as soon as he closed the door, Wen Xie's room became "lively".
The Fuchen Sword, which was acting as a dead object on the table, "buzzed" a few times, and it floated up with a black-purple light emitting from its body. If Jiang Mu was there, he would definitely recognize the clearness lingering on it? It's not spiritual power.
"Buzzing~"
Master really loves you so much that he even came to twist the quilt for you in the middle of the night?
Wen Xie, who was supposed to be sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, opened them and sat up, his long satin-like hair scattered behind him, "Don't let him find out."
In the eyes of his little master, he is still a useless monk in the foundation-building period, and his natal sword may give birth to a sword spirit unnaturally.
"Buzz~" That's natural.
Fuchen sword swayed in mid-air: "Buzz buzz buzz buzz." Mainly because I think, if he knows, maybe he will break your leg.
It doesn't feel any pity for its master being beaten or broken, and even shakes its head and gloats.
Wen Xie ignored its provocation, and only asked indifferently, "Where's Cangjian?"
"Buzzing~" Its voice is brisk, as if it's chuckling, "Buzzing~" Don't worry, I've already made a "hit?"
That little idiot's brain isn't enough, and it once wondered if the master's sacrificial sword was too much to encourage growth, so that guy's brain wasn't developed well, and it was timid? Just a few words of intimidation will do.
Wen Xie nodded, ignored it, and focused on his left hand with lowered eyes.
His master just touched him.
Song Jianyue's birthday banquet arrived in a few days.
No matter how Rong Yu treats her in private, at least the face on the face is enough. The cultivation world and Tianyan City are a little bit friendly. He even sent someone to send invitations, so every day Many people came to Yancheng.
It was inconvenient for Jiang Mu to show up, so he changed his appearance before attending the banquet, and sat with Lin Yijin and his group of juniors.
But I don't know? I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Rong Yu ran over to toast him in the midst of his busy schedule, "Thank you Mr. Jiang? If it weren't for you, we wouldn't know about Tianyan City? I don't know how long it will take can be resolved."
Someone next to him couldn't see it and yelled loudly on purpose: "Who is that? Sitting among a bunch of juniors, do you still have the guts? Let the Lord Rong give him a toast?!"
Rong Yu's expression didn't change, it seemed as if he didn't hear what he said, but there was someone next to that person, who quickly explained in a low voice: "I heard that something happened in Tianyan City recently, There are many innocent monks who disappeared for no reason, and City Lord Rong was one of the first two when he encountered this matter, and an expert helped him solve it."
The man frowned: "I see that man's cultivation is not high, and he can solve things that even the city lord Rong can't solve?"
Another person replied in a smaller voice: "Those unborn great powers always have some eccentricities. If they are really great powers, he can let you and me see the real strength?"
They said it was a small voice, but most of the people around could hear their voices. After the two of them finished speaking, the eyes of those around who looked at Jiang Mu with some contempt suddenly decreased a lot.
Rong Yu's eyes?? A trace of gloom flashed quickly, but he didn't reveal anything on the surface, and he still smiled like a breeze and a moon.
Since he thanked him as the city lord, Jiang Mu naturally had no choice but to take his drink. He took it and drank it down in one gulp, before Rong Yu left.
This is a dinner party, the lights of the city lord's mansion reflected the dark night, and it was a little bit brighter. On the stage, Rong Yu held hands with his wife Song Jianyue and was talking about some scenes. Jiang Mu didn't like this kind of scene very much. After sitting for a while, I felt bored, so I ran away with any excuse.
He picked up a jug of wine and found a place to sit on the roof far away from the dinner party. Tonight's moon is round and bright. When the cool night wind blows over, it seems to shake the hazy moonlight a bit. Ripples are amazingly beautiful.
The moonlight is fine tonight.
drink.
Jiang Mu smiled, and took another sip from the jug, as if he had sensed something, he raised his eyebrows slightly, paused, and when he lowered his eyes again, there was already a dark cloak on his body.
He shook his head slightly.
It doesn't belong to him at first glance, most of his clothes are gray and white in a steady and low-key way now, but Wen Xie's little boy always likes to dress himself in black at a young age.
I don't know what this cloak is made of the fur of a spirit beast, it is very warm, with the unique woody and warm fragrance of that little? Rabbit?
He drank some wine, and it wasn't very cold in the first place, but now wearing this cloak, he felt a little hot and sweaty.
But he still didn't let Wen Xie take it back, now he's in a good mood, and he doesn't want to talk to this bastard about things that spoil his mood.
But although he didn't speak, Wen Xie's gaze was on him all the time, and he quickly saw that he wasn't very cold, so he was taken aback: "Hot?"
Jiang Mu glanced at him indifferently.
He thought that this look was commonplace, but he didn't want to fall into squinted eyes...that's alluring.
Maybe it's because he drank some wine, the faint peach blossom scent on his body was mixed with some wine scent, and he was intoxicated when he smelled it, and when he sat beside him, his mind was already full of miscellaneous thoughts As soon as he got through, the blood in his body boiled uncontrollably when he looked at it with red eyes and tails.
His eyes darkened a little, and he moved his legs together calmly.
Jiang Mu didn't notice his movements at all, he took another sip of wine, heard cheers from the crowd at the dinner party, and vaguely heard a few young people shouting loudly, "The city lord and his wife are gods? Fairy Couple".
Jiang Mu closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a sarcasm appeared in his eyes.
God? Immortal couple?
not necessarily.
How much does he believe now? What Rong Chen said, Rong Yu had no choice but to marry Song Jianyue because of his position as the city lord, but what he doesn't understand is, look at Rong Yu and Xu Xingfang's current appearance? , and it doesn't look like they have let go of their old feelings and separated.
This makes people feel miraculous. If the relationship between Rong Yu and Xu Xingfang is true, then Xu Xingfang tolerates his own person marrying another woman. If the relationship between Rong Yu and Xu Xingfang is not deep, But as Rong Chen said, these two people can mix together after Rong Chen is born.
He lost his mind? He was even taken aback by Wei Wei when the fireworks were set off at the dinner party.
The sound of fireworks bursting was loud, and he vaguely seemed to hear what Wen Xie next to him said, but he couldn't hear clearly, so he looked at him with some doubts.
The latter's dark eyes? Pupils?? overflowed with a trace of helplessness, then leaned slightly, and said it again in his ear.
But Jiang Mu still didn't hear clearly this time.
The man's warm breath hit his ears, a little itchy, a little... ambiguous, and made him subconsciously back away slightly.
He was not at ease, and he didn't want Wen Xie to see it, so he nodded his head.
He didn't know, it was obvious that he didn't hear clearly at all, but Wen Xie didn't expose him, and his attention was still on his master's ears.
Jiang Mu's skin is white, and his ears are usually white and soft. It is easy to think of the ears of a newborn kitten in Fancheng. At this time, the tips of the ears are dyed crimson, which looks like It's just out of the oven, white sugar cake with a few vermilion fruits.
It makes people want to bite.
Wen Xie's Adam's apple rolled quietly, looking away.
But thinking about it, he narrowed his eyes.
A little bit? Not reconciled.
What he said just now was "Master, take off the cloak when it's hot", if he had known that his master would respond casually, he should have said directly "Master, will you marry me?"
Gee.
After Song Jianyue's birthday banquet was over, Rong Yu gave the glass fire to Jiang Mu.
This thing looks like a ball of flames, but it looks good, the bottom is milky white, gradually turns into lotus root starch, and then gradually returns to milky white, it looks a bit like a little girl's crystal clear headdress.
It looks pretty, but it's actually harmless. It's said that it can create a strong illusion, but if the person using it is not strong, it's easy to be trapped by it.
Jiang Mu's spirit is broken like a sieve, and it's not suitable to touch it directly, so when Rong Yu gave it to him, he made a jar out of special materials.
Jiang Mu didn't linger after he got him, he packed up his things and left. On the day he left, Rong Chen brought Lin Yijin to see him off.
Rong Chen was extremely reluctant, standing at the gate of the city, reluctant to leave, and even his eyes turned red. If Lin Yijin was not watching, Jiang Mu probably would have tugged on his sleeves and cried.
Even now, he sounds pitiful when he speaks, "Uncle Jiang, when will you come to play with me again? My father knows all day long? He knows about me. After my mother's birthday, he is free." , I must be staring at me for cultivation all day long, so I won’t be able to come to Lin Jianzong to find you.”
He was crying and crying and wanted to hug Jiang Mu and act like a spoiled child, but Brother Wen behind Uncle Jiang guarded him like a thief, his eyes seemed to eat him if he touched Uncle Jiang , Rong Chen was under a lot of pressure from him, so he didn't dare to pounce on Jiang Mu.
Jiang Mu couldn't help laughing, and when he spoke again, his tone was a bit more? Meaningful: "When we meet again, you don't necessarily want to really see me."
Rong Chen looked at him with a pair of big eyes? He didn't understand what he said.
Jiang Mu sighed, reached out and patted his shoulder lightly: "Your father... may not be a good person, but he must be right to let you practice."
"Maybe in the future, Tianyan City will depend on you to support it."
Rong Chen didn't take it seriously, but still had a sad face: "Uncle Jiang, if that day really comes, either my father died young or I tried to usurp the throne."
Jiang Mu smiled and didn't say anything, and walked away with Wen.
After Rong Chen watched them go, he also took Lin Yijin's hand and walked towards the city. I won't come to you these few days, if I go out of the house again? My father will definitely lock me up again..."
He said for a long time that he didn't see the girl beside him replying to him, and then he turned his head to look in doubt, but seeing the latter frowning tightly, he froze for a while and asked, "Xiao Jin, what...what's wrong with you? "
Lin Yijin recovered, and looked at him worriedly: "Ah Chen, I always feel that Senior Jiang seems to be hinting at you just now."
"Hint?" Rong Chen waved his hand: "What can you hint me? Little Jin, don't worry, my father is not a good husband, but in the end he is still a good man, and nothing will happen to him."
Lin Yijin opened his mouth to say something, but seeing his relaxed look, he closed his mouth again.
Forget it, that person is the Lord of Tianyan City, what could happen?
On the other side, Jiang Mu and Wen Xie didn't go far, and stopped after trying a trick.
Wen Xie was a little surprised: "Master?"
Jiang Mu looked solemn: "Someone is staring at us, you change your face, let's go back to Tianyan City."
As he spoke, he took out a pair of cloud blue women's clothing from the storage bag.
Wen Xie: "..."
His gaze fell on the clothes in Jiang Mu's hands, and after looking at them for a while, he had difficulty opening his mouth: "Master, this is..." For me?
He really couldn't say the last three words.
"..."
Jiang Mu coughed lightly. He was not that embarrassed. He was good-looking. When he was young, he was coaxed by his senior sister to wear women's clothing several times, but with the eyes of this little bastard... why did he feel so strange? .
After a moment of silence, he sullenly said, "You carry it on your back."
Wen Xie understood.
He turned around obediently, and his eyes darkened when he heard the voice behind him.
Not long after, his master brought some? An embarrassed voice came over again: "That... that's fine."
Wen turned his head slightly, and when he saw the "woman" standing in front of him, his Adam's apple rolled quietly.
His master's jet-black long hair was not tied with a crown, and he just tied a woman's hair in a bun, and a hosta was inserted. Most women? Still fine.
Like a goblin.
Especially those peach blossom eyes? When they glanced over inadvertently, they were breathtakingly beautiful, as if they would fascinate the soul.
Jiang Mu urged him: "Clean up quickly."
Wen Xie didn't move, and after a while, he asked in a low voice: "Master, you... put on makeup."
Jiang Mu didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but after hearing what he said, he immediately felt uncomfortable, but he claimed to be an elder, so it was not convenient to show it, so he put on a sullen face and pretended not to care. : "Well, it's on. I heard from Xiao Jin that it can soften the lines on the face, making it more like a girl? I...pretend to be a little bit more."
Wen Xie hummed in a low voice.
Jiang Mu didn't understand what he meant, and always felt that the atmosphere was extremely uncomfortable, so he urged him again: "Clean up and pretend to be my younger brother later."
Wen Xie still didn't move, and when Jiang Mu looked over again, he whispered, "It's... pretty."
So good looking that he wants to bully him.
I want to imprison this person in his arms, I want to give him joy, I also want to see him biting his red lips with his white teeth, his peach blossom eyes dyed crimson, his tearful eyes hazy watching him cry .
Jiang Mu's ears turned red when he said this, and he didn't know what to say, so he replied "Yes" as if nothing had happened.
The corners of Wen Xie's lips raised slightly inaudibly.
His makeup is easy to do, just change his clothes and change his face, but after he finished it, they didn't go back to Tianyan City directly, but went to a small town next to Tianyan City to buy a carriage.
It was getting late at this time, so they found a random inn in the town.
Everything went smoothly, except that there was a small? problem when staying in the hotel.
The waiter at the inn looked at a man and a woman in front of him: "You two guest officials, should you stay in the hotel if you are playing the top?"
Wen Xie: "I want an upper room."
Xiao Er smiled and led them upstairs: "Mrs. Lang Jun, go this way."
Jiang Mu sensed something was wrong, so he glanced at Wen Xie, and then deliberately softened his voice and said to Xiao Er, "Two rooms are needed."
The little boy Er was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Wen Xie, seeing his eyes slightly twitching and nodded helplessly, understanding.
The young couple quarreled, and the wife was arguing about sleeping in separate rooms.
He and his wife, who are just newlyweds, are in full swing, so they couldn't stand it anymore, so they cleared their throats and persuaded them kindly: "My lady, I think your husband treats you very well. How can a husband and wife have an overnight feud..."
Jiang Mu: "..."
Rabbit?.
He gritted his teeth and let out a smile: "You misunderstood, this is my younger brother, not... my husband."
Xiao Er was taken aback, then looked at Wen Xie again, and saw that he still nodded with helplessness and cooperation, and felt even more unbearable: "Ma'am, listen to me, I am also from here, I understand, But the two couples are different from other people after all, if they quarrel, it is enough to make it clear, this one sleeps in a separate room, really..." Barbara.
Jiang Mu: "..."
You know the shit!
But he was afraid that he would reveal his secrets by talking too much, so he could only nod with a stiff smile.
This little guy can say it, but he didn't close his mouth until the door of the room, and finally said: "Ma'am, listen to me, the two husband and wife have to live happily? That's good... Then I will I only have one room open for you, you guys go to rest early."
Jiang Mu's face was turning green, but he still nodded with a numb face: "Yes...you are quite right."
As soon as Xiao Er closed the door and went down, he looked at the instigator with a cold face.
Wen squinted his eyes?? With a smile on his face, he didn't rush to provoke him, and ran away after saying "go downstairs to cook porridge".
Seeing him go down, Xiao Er was a little surprised: "Guest officer, I will bring the food in a while."
Wen Xie's warm voice stopped him: "He's a picky eater, I'll cook it."
This small town is remote, and there are not many customers. The little one gave him a hand and sighed: "Guest officer, to be honest, I have never seen you dote on your wife so much, and you still treat yourself Cooking, I originally thought that I was good enough to my daughter-in-law, but I didn't expect to be as good as you."
Wen Xie was in a good mood, and he didn't think he was talking too much, so he said only after hearing this: "He is also very good to me."
The little one thought about the look he saw just now, and felt that the guest officer had a strong filter on his wife, so he just smiled and didn't speak.
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The boy in black knelt and leaned in front of the bed? His voice was so hoarse that it made people feel distressed, and he wept blood.
Jiang Mu frowned, standing behind him and looking at him.
The boy's crying gradually became weaker? Finally, his hoarse crying turned into a low, crazily laughing sound.
"Master, how can you not want me?" He tilted his head, looking at the cold corpse on the bed, "How can you not want me?"
Jiang Mu felt a dull pain in his heart, the pain made him almost out of breath, he gasped for several breaths before he slowed down a bit, and stepped forward slightly: "Wen, Wen Xie..."
The young man didn't seem to have heard his words, and his eyes were still lowered.
Jiang Mu's eyes were sore and his sockets were sore, he managed to muster all the strength in his body and tremblingly increased the volume: "Wen Xie, Wen Xie—"
Jiang Mu suddenly opened his eyes.
His expression was still in a daze, and it took him a while to see clearly that he was still in the room of the City Lord's Mansion in Tianyan City.
It turned out that it was just a dream.
Jiang Mu let out a long sigh of relief, let go of his strength and closed his eyes.
But, it's so real.
Right now, his heart seems to still have the dull pain of a dream.
His breathing became short of breath, and he sat up after a while, reached out and wiped his face, only to realize that his face was covered with tears.
fuck...
fuck.
Damn it, is this the legendary dream by day?
Since he can remember, this is the first time he woke up from a dream... crying.
Fuck, smell that bastard!
It took him a while to suppress the pain in his heart, but the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became, and he couldn't sleep, so he simply put on a coat and got up.
This weather likes rain, and now the night is deep, and the sound of pattering rain comes in from the window, showing the unique silence of the night.
Jiang Mu walked over and opened the window, and the damp smell of flowers came over his face outside, making him squint his eyes reflexively, and he felt a bit of coolness.
His whole body was blown a little more awake, and he shivered from the cold, and immediately closed the window again with a sense of sympathy.
But staying up late at night really had nothing to do, Jiang Mu sat by the table for a while, and decided to go and see the culprit that kept him awake tonight.
That little? Bitch? It's really worrying.
Jiang Muxin... thinking cursingly, while subconsciously relaxing his movements, he pushed open the door and entered Wen Xie's room.
His room is not far from Wen Xie's here, but he has traveled such a long distance, his body is covered with a chill, Jiang Mu is so cold, a little bit? He regretted why he didn't put on an extra cloak when he came out.
Wen Xie is only in the foundation building stage now, and he can't detect it when he deliberately hides his breath. Jiang Mu has already walked to his bedside, and this little boy is still sleeping soundly.
Jiang Mu lowered his eyes subconsciously and looked at him.
This little bastard is good-looking, with a face with sharp edges and corners. When he purses his lips, he looks inexplicably with a kind of sharpness. His eyes are pure black. Sometimes he looks very similar to staring at people. A wolf cub on the mountainside?
He was also quite emotional, this little boy has really grown up.
A hundred years ago, it looked small when it was sleeping on the bed, but now it looks a lot taller. Just lying on the bed like this made the whole bed look a bit cramped. No wonder it had to be in the inn a long time ago. Can hold him whole in my arms??
Thinking about the inn, his face became a little dry, and he secretly cursed shamelessly.
His eyes moved, and then fell on the man's hand on the quilt? Then, he frowned slightly.
This guy, he still wears his hairband on his wrist when he sleeps.
The hairband is red, and its material is special. It has not changed much in color for more than a hundred years. Wen Xie's wrist is not thin, and his skin is not fair. What should I do with this hairband? It seems strange, but it may be that Jiang Mu has gotten used to watching it recently, and he still finds it quite harmonious.
Jiang Mu sighed.
The windows in this room are open, and the goddamn kid is not afraid of the cold.
While muttering, he walked over and closed the window, thought for a while, then came over and put Wen Xie's hand under the quilt....
After finishing these, he went back to his room after a while.
He didn't know that as soon as he closed the door, Wen Xie's room became "lively".
The Fuchen Sword, which was acting as a dead object on the table, "buzzed" a few times, and it floated up with a black-purple light emitting from its body. If Jiang Mu was there, he would definitely recognize the clearness lingering on it? It's not spiritual power.
"Buzzing~"
Master really loves you so much that he even came to twist the quilt for you in the middle of the night?
Wen Xie, who was supposed to be sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, opened them and sat up, his long satin-like hair scattered behind him, "Don't let him find out."
In the eyes of his little master, he is still a useless monk in the foundation-building period, and his natal sword may give birth to a sword spirit unnaturally.
"Buzz~" That's natural.
Fuchen sword swayed in mid-air: "Buzz buzz buzz buzz." Mainly because I think, if he knows, maybe he will break your leg.
It doesn't feel any pity for its master being beaten or broken, and even shakes its head and gloats.
Wen Xie ignored its provocation, and only asked indifferently, "Where's Cangjian?"
"Buzzing~" Its voice is brisk, as if it's chuckling, "Buzzing~" Don't worry, I've already made a "hit?"
That little idiot's brain isn't enough, and it once wondered if the master's sacrificial sword was too much to encourage growth, so that guy's brain wasn't developed well, and it was timid? Just a few words of intimidation will do.
Wen Xie nodded, ignored it, and focused on his left hand with lowered eyes.
His master just touched him.
Song Jianyue's birthday banquet arrived in a few days.
No matter how Rong Yu treats her in private, at least the face on the face is enough. The cultivation world and Tianyan City are a little bit friendly. He even sent someone to send invitations, so every day Many people came to Yancheng.
It was inconvenient for Jiang Mu to show up, so he changed his appearance before attending the banquet, and sat with Lin Yijin and his group of juniors.
But I don't know? I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Rong Yu ran over to toast him in the midst of his busy schedule, "Thank you Mr. Jiang? If it weren't for you, we wouldn't know about Tianyan City? I don't know how long it will take can be resolved."
Someone next to him couldn't see it and yelled loudly on purpose: "Who is that? Sitting among a bunch of juniors, do you still have the guts? Let the Lord Rong give him a toast?!"
Rong Yu's expression didn't change, it seemed as if he didn't hear what he said, but there was someone next to that person, who quickly explained in a low voice: "I heard that something happened in Tianyan City recently, There are many innocent monks who disappeared for no reason, and City Lord Rong was one of the first two when he encountered this matter, and an expert helped him solve it."
The man frowned: "I see that man's cultivation is not high, and he can solve things that even the city lord Rong can't solve?"
Another person replied in a smaller voice: "Those unborn great powers always have some eccentricities. If they are really great powers, he can let you and me see the real strength?"
They said it was a small voice, but most of the people around could hear their voices. After the two of them finished speaking, the eyes of those around who looked at Jiang Mu with some contempt suddenly decreased a lot.
Rong Yu's eyes?? A trace of gloom flashed quickly, but he didn't reveal anything on the surface, and he still smiled like a breeze and a moon.
Since he thanked him as the city lord, Jiang Mu naturally had no choice but to take his drink. He took it and drank it down in one gulp, before Rong Yu left.
This is a dinner party, the lights of the city lord's mansion reflected the dark night, and it was a little bit brighter. On the stage, Rong Yu held hands with his wife Song Jianyue and was talking about some scenes. Jiang Mu didn't like this kind of scene very much. After sitting for a while, I felt bored, so I ran away with any excuse.
He picked up a jug of wine and found a place to sit on the roof far away from the dinner party. Tonight's moon is round and bright. When the cool night wind blows over, it seems to shake the hazy moonlight a bit. Ripples are amazingly beautiful.
The moonlight is fine tonight.
drink.
Jiang Mu smiled, and took another sip from the jug, as if he had sensed something, he raised his eyebrows slightly, paused, and when he lowered his eyes again, there was already a dark cloak on his body.
He shook his head slightly.
It doesn't belong to him at first glance, most of his clothes are gray and white in a steady and low-key way now, but Wen Xie's little boy always likes to dress himself in black at a young age.
I don't know what this cloak is made of the fur of a spirit beast, it is very warm, with the unique woody and warm fragrance of that little? Rabbit?
He drank some wine, and it wasn't very cold in the first place, but now wearing this cloak, he felt a little hot and sweaty.
But he still didn't let Wen Xie take it back, now he's in a good mood, and he doesn't want to talk to this bastard about things that spoil his mood.
But although he didn't speak, Wen Xie's gaze was on him all the time, and he quickly saw that he wasn't very cold, so he was taken aback: "Hot?"
Jiang Mu glanced at him indifferently.
He thought that this look was commonplace, but he didn't want to fall into squinted eyes...that's alluring.
Maybe it's because he drank some wine, the faint peach blossom scent on his body was mixed with some wine scent, and he was intoxicated when he smelled it, and when he sat beside him, his mind was already full of miscellaneous thoughts As soon as he got through, the blood in his body boiled uncontrollably when he looked at it with red eyes and tails.
His eyes darkened a little, and he moved his legs together calmly.
Jiang Mu didn't notice his movements at all, he took another sip of wine, heard cheers from the crowd at the dinner party, and vaguely heard a few young people shouting loudly, "The city lord and his wife are gods? Fairy Couple".
Jiang Mu closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a sarcasm appeared in his eyes.
God? Immortal couple?
not necessarily.
How much does he believe now? What Rong Chen said, Rong Yu had no choice but to marry Song Jianyue because of his position as the city lord, but what he doesn't understand is, look at Rong Yu and Xu Xingfang's current appearance? , and it doesn't look like they have let go of their old feelings and separated.
This makes people feel miraculous. If the relationship between Rong Yu and Xu Xingfang is true, then Xu Xingfang tolerates his own person marrying another woman. If the relationship between Rong Yu and Xu Xingfang is not deep, But as Rong Chen said, these two people can mix together after Rong Chen is born.
He lost his mind? He was even taken aback by Wei Wei when the fireworks were set off at the dinner party.
The sound of fireworks bursting was loud, and he vaguely seemed to hear what Wen Xie next to him said, but he couldn't hear clearly, so he looked at him with some doubts.
The latter's dark eyes? Pupils?? overflowed with a trace of helplessness, then leaned slightly, and said it again in his ear.
But Jiang Mu still didn't hear clearly this time.
The man's warm breath hit his ears, a little itchy, a little... ambiguous, and made him subconsciously back away slightly.
He was not at ease, and he didn't want Wen Xie to see it, so he nodded his head.
He didn't know, it was obvious that he didn't hear clearly at all, but Wen Xie didn't expose him, and his attention was still on his master's ears.
Jiang Mu's skin is white, and his ears are usually white and soft. It is easy to think of the ears of a newborn kitten in Fancheng. At this time, the tips of the ears are dyed crimson, which looks like It's just out of the oven, white sugar cake with a few vermilion fruits.
It makes people want to bite.
Wen Xie's Adam's apple rolled quietly, looking away.
But thinking about it, he narrowed his eyes.
A little bit? Not reconciled.
What he said just now was "Master, take off the cloak when it's hot", if he had known that his master would respond casually, he should have said directly "Master, will you marry me?"
Gee.
After Song Jianyue's birthday banquet was over, Rong Yu gave the glass fire to Jiang Mu.
This thing looks like a ball of flames, but it looks good, the bottom is milky white, gradually turns into lotus root starch, and then gradually returns to milky white, it looks a bit like a little girl's crystal clear headdress.
It looks pretty, but it's actually harmless. It's said that it can create a strong illusion, but if the person using it is not strong, it's easy to be trapped by it.
Jiang Mu's spirit is broken like a sieve, and it's not suitable to touch it directly, so when Rong Yu gave it to him, he made a jar out of special materials.
Jiang Mu didn't linger after he got him, he packed up his things and left. On the day he left, Rong Chen brought Lin Yijin to see him off.
Rong Chen was extremely reluctant, standing at the gate of the city, reluctant to leave, and even his eyes turned red. If Lin Yijin was not watching, Jiang Mu probably would have tugged on his sleeves and cried.
Even now, he sounds pitiful when he speaks, "Uncle Jiang, when will you come to play with me again? My father knows all day long? He knows about me. After my mother's birthday, he is free." , I must be staring at me for cultivation all day long, so I won’t be able to come to Lin Jianzong to find you.”
He was crying and crying and wanted to hug Jiang Mu and act like a spoiled child, but Brother Wen behind Uncle Jiang guarded him like a thief, his eyes seemed to eat him if he touched Uncle Jiang , Rong Chen was under a lot of pressure from him, so he didn't dare to pounce on Jiang Mu.
Jiang Mu couldn't help laughing, and when he spoke again, his tone was a bit more? Meaningful: "When we meet again, you don't necessarily want to really see me."
Rong Chen looked at him with a pair of big eyes? He didn't understand what he said.
Jiang Mu sighed, reached out and patted his shoulder lightly: "Your father... may not be a good person, but he must be right to let you practice."
"Maybe in the future, Tianyan City will depend on you to support it."
Rong Chen didn't take it seriously, but still had a sad face: "Uncle Jiang, if that day really comes, either my father died young or I tried to usurp the throne."
Jiang Mu smiled and didn't say anything, and walked away with Wen.
After Rong Chen watched them go, he also took Lin Yijin's hand and walked towards the city. I won't come to you these few days, if I go out of the house again? My father will definitely lock me up again..."
He said for a long time that he didn't see the girl beside him replying to him, and then he turned his head to look in doubt, but seeing the latter frowning tightly, he froze for a while and asked, "Xiao Jin, what...what's wrong with you? "
Lin Yijin recovered, and looked at him worriedly: "Ah Chen, I always feel that Senior Jiang seems to be hinting at you just now."
"Hint?" Rong Chen waved his hand: "What can you hint me? Little Jin, don't worry, my father is not a good husband, but in the end he is still a good man, and nothing will happen to him."
Lin Yijin opened his mouth to say something, but seeing his relaxed look, he closed his mouth again.
Forget it, that person is the Lord of Tianyan City, what could happen?
On the other side, Jiang Mu and Wen Xie didn't go far, and stopped after trying a trick.
Wen Xie was a little surprised: "Master?"
Jiang Mu looked solemn: "Someone is staring at us, you change your face, let's go back to Tianyan City."
As he spoke, he took out a pair of cloud blue women's clothing from the storage bag.
Wen Xie: "..."
His gaze fell on the clothes in Jiang Mu's hands, and after looking at them for a while, he had difficulty opening his mouth: "Master, this is..." For me?
He really couldn't say the last three words.
"..."
Jiang Mu coughed lightly. He was not that embarrassed. He was good-looking. When he was young, he was coaxed by his senior sister to wear women's clothing several times, but with the eyes of this little bastard... why did he feel so strange? .
After a moment of silence, he sullenly said, "You carry it on your back."
Wen Xie understood.
He turned around obediently, and his eyes darkened when he heard the voice behind him.
Not long after, his master brought some? An embarrassed voice came over again: "That... that's fine."
Wen turned his head slightly, and when he saw the "woman" standing in front of him, his Adam's apple rolled quietly.
His master's jet-black long hair was not tied with a crown, and he just tied a woman's hair in a bun, and a hosta was inserted. Most women? Still fine.
Like a goblin.
Especially those peach blossom eyes? When they glanced over inadvertently, they were breathtakingly beautiful, as if they would fascinate the soul.
Jiang Mu urged him: "Clean up quickly."
Wen Xie didn't move, and after a while, he asked in a low voice: "Master, you... put on makeup."
Jiang Mu didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but after hearing what he said, he immediately felt uncomfortable, but he claimed to be an elder, so it was not convenient to show it, so he put on a sullen face and pretended not to care. : "Well, it's on. I heard from Xiao Jin that it can soften the lines on the face, making it more like a girl? I...pretend to be a little bit more."
Wen Xie hummed in a low voice.
Jiang Mu didn't understand what he meant, and always felt that the atmosphere was extremely uncomfortable, so he urged him again: "Clean up and pretend to be my younger brother later."
Wen Xie still didn't move, and when Jiang Mu looked over again, he whispered, "It's... pretty."
So good looking that he wants to bully him.
I want to imprison this person in his arms, I want to give him joy, I also want to see him biting his red lips with his white teeth, his peach blossom eyes dyed crimson, his tearful eyes hazy watching him cry .
Jiang Mu's ears turned red when he said this, and he didn't know what to say, so he replied "Yes" as if nothing had happened.
The corners of Wen Xie's lips raised slightly inaudibly.
His makeup is easy to do, just change his clothes and change his face, but after he finished it, they didn't go back to Tianyan City directly, but went to a small town next to Tianyan City to buy a carriage.
It was getting late at this time, so they found a random inn in the town.
Everything went smoothly, except that there was a small? problem when staying in the hotel.
The waiter at the inn looked at a man and a woman in front of him: "You two guest officials, should you stay in the hotel if you are playing the top?"
Wen Xie: "I want an upper room."
Xiao Er smiled and led them upstairs: "Mrs. Lang Jun, go this way."
Jiang Mu sensed something was wrong, so he glanced at Wen Xie, and then deliberately softened his voice and said to Xiao Er, "Two rooms are needed."
The little boy Er was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Wen Xie, seeing his eyes slightly twitching and nodded helplessly, understanding.
The young couple quarreled, and the wife was arguing about sleeping in separate rooms.
He and his wife, who are just newlyweds, are in full swing, so they couldn't stand it anymore, so they cleared their throats and persuaded them kindly: "My lady, I think your husband treats you very well. How can a husband and wife have an overnight feud..."
Jiang Mu: "..."
Rabbit?.
He gritted his teeth and let out a smile: "You misunderstood, this is my younger brother, not... my husband."
Xiao Er was taken aback, then looked at Wen Xie again, and saw that he still nodded with helplessness and cooperation, and felt even more unbearable: "Ma'am, listen to me, I am also from here, I understand, But the two couples are different from other people after all, if they quarrel, it is enough to make it clear, this one sleeps in a separate room, really..." Barbara.
Jiang Mu: "..."
You know the shit!
But he was afraid that he would reveal his secrets by talking too much, so he could only nod with a stiff smile.
This little guy can say it, but he didn't close his mouth until the door of the room, and finally said: "Ma'am, listen to me, the two husband and wife have to live happily? That's good... Then I will I only have one room open for you, you guys go to rest early."
Jiang Mu's face was turning green, but he still nodded with a numb face: "Yes...you are quite right."
As soon as Xiao Er closed the door and went down, he looked at the instigator with a cold face.
Wen squinted his eyes?? With a smile on his face, he didn't rush to provoke him, and ran away after saying "go downstairs to cook porridge".
Seeing him go down, Xiao Er was a little surprised: "Guest officer, I will bring the food in a while."
Wen Xie's warm voice stopped him: "He's a picky eater, I'll cook it."
This small town is remote, and there are not many customers. The little one gave him a hand and sighed: "Guest officer, to be honest, I have never seen you dote on your wife so much, and you still treat yourself Cooking, I originally thought that I was good enough to my daughter-in-law, but I didn't expect to be as good as you."
Wen Xie was in a good mood, and he didn't think he was talking too much, so he said only after hearing this: "He is also very good to me."
The little one thought about the look he saw just now, and felt that the guest officer had a strong filter on his wife, so he just smiled and didn't speak.
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