When the house family was hidden by the golden house

Wei Yubai tried his best to stabilize his body, but unfortunately he failed.

The expected scene of his delicate wife being thrown down by such a big beast did not appear.

Wei Yubai slipped and fell straight forward.

The young man in front of him who was as tall as jade was bumped by him, and he staggered, but quickly stood still, without thinking, he hugged the prince's waist with his backhand, stabilizing him.

Wei Yubai, "!!!"

I didn't expect this development at all!

"Be careful. Otherwise, I will think you are throwing yourself into my arms." The young man said with a smile, those phoenix eyes shone like water in a spring river.

The prince's face turned red slowly, he coughed twice in embarrassment, and hardly dared to look up at the smiling eyes above his head.

He stood awkwardly, and the hands of the two were intertwined.

warm.

"What are you doing, breaking the law by hugging your own wife?" Wei Yubai coughed twice, tugged at his crooked thick coat, put his hands on his hips, and said confidently.

It's just that the voice is inevitably a little guilty.

"It's not breaking the law." Yan Fan said slowly.

The old god Wei Yubai nodded, curled his lips, folded his arms around his chest, and said, "Of course."

Unexpectedly, President Yan changed the subject and said slowly, "But I'm not your wife."

Wei Yubai, "???"

The crown prince looked at Boss Yan in shock, as if he didn't understand how the other party could say such words with confidence.

He looked at him with that kind of aggrieved and angry eyes, a little pitiful.

Yan Fan smiled, and blinked slyly, seeing that he was even more wronged, so he smiled even more happily.

It's a bit of a dog hook feeling.

"Say again? If you talk again, I'll jump from here!!!" Wei Yubai tugged at Yan Fan's sleeve and pointed at the towering mountain, as if he was about to jump as soon as he gave an order.

Yan Fan laughed, grabbed the man's waist, and coaxed softly: "Okay, okay, it's your wife."

The prince smiled.

Yan Fan pinched Wei Ye's lower abdomen in a hurry, it was hard.

Yan Fan was a little puzzled. He exercised hard every day, fixed meals on time, and controlled his food intake. He has always maintained good work, rest and living habits.

Why is this lazy pig who sleeps, drinks coke and eats potato chips every day has such a good figure?

The world is uneven.

He touched it twice, wondering and taking advantage of others, until the prince's breathing gradually became heavy, and he suddenly realized something.

Mr. Yan quickly withdrew his hand, but he couldn't, and was grabbed.

"Do you enjoy touching it?" Wei Yubai asked unhappily, his cold and stern eyes showed a hint of scrutiny, a bit fierce.

Yan Fan blinked lightly, nodded slowly, and said with a blushing face, "Yes."

At the end, as if remembering something, he added softly, "The body is pretty good."

Wei Yu laughed angrily.

Run away when you get angry, right?

......

It was already night when the two finally reached the top of the mountain after all their hard work.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and everything in front of me is as clear as water. There is no fog in such a high mountain wind, and it is clear and clear.

The bright and clear light hit the steps, and the distant and sacred bell came from the ear.

It must have happened in the recent period. Someone would ring the bell in Cangqing Temple every eight o'clock in the evening.

Bathed in the sound of the bell and the light of the moon, the two walked into the Buddhist temple step by step.

Master Jian Gui is happy and quiet.

So he lived alone in the desolate yard.

In the overcrowded capital city where housing is difficult, owning a big yard and a big house is almost everyone's dream.

Every place in Beijing is crowded, even the temples on Cangqing Mountain are the same.

The place where Master Jiangui lives is enough to prove his status in Cangqing Temple.

The two walked through the deep, bleak courtyard.

Fallen leaves spread all over the ground, and on top of the fallen leaves were layers of white snow.

There is no wall in the yard, and the wind blows from all sides, so cold that it makes people go to heaven. It seems that this place is not on earth.

Wei Yubai hid in Boss Yan's arms in grief and indignation, gritted his teeth and said, "Hell without end!"

The little pitiful man was already shivering from the cold, and was hugged by Mr. Yan who was trembling with laughter.

"It's almost there, bear with it a little longer, and it won't be cold inside." Boss Yan hugged him even tighter.

The two walked quickly into the house, and when they reached the door, Boss Yan raised his hand and knocked on the bamboo door.

dong dong dong.

Three sounds passed, the door opened, but there was no one behind it.

What comes to the face is the elegant woody fragrance.

Wei Yubai looked around, the room was empty, only the incense burner on the small table was still warm.The slender tranquilizing incense sticks in the stove and burns freely.

The furnishings in the room are simple, but elegant and sophisticated.There are two bamboos planted in the quiet hut, which are green even in the winter, which shows the love of the owner for it.

Yan Fan seemed to be used to this scene, and sat on the floor in front of the small case at ease, reaching for the reluctant water bottle familiarly, and poured himself a bowl.

Seeing this, Wei Yubai also sat down, and Yan Fan took another cup and poured him a cup too.

Wei Yubai picked up the cup and looked at it, he couldn't help being surprised, "Damn it, it's an antique. Baby."

This cup is not like a common teacup and tureen, but a bit like a modern goblet. The whole body is transparent, warm and cool, and the dreamy ice cracks circle around the rim of the cup, full of the charm of age.

Master Wei has been immersed in the nest of wealth since he was a child, how can he really know nothing?In the end, he developed a pair of piercing eyes, and after soaking in his father's treasures for a long time, he was more or less affected by his ears and eyes.

Although I can't tell the name and year, and I don't know what its appearance is, but as long as Master Wei takes a look, he knows that this thing is not bad.A top baby.

When the crown prince saw this baby, his eyes only lit up, and then he took a sip of tea without interest.

However, the entrance is wine, not tea.Wei Yubai narrowed his eyes in comfort.

"What kind of wine is this? It's brewed really well. The wine is still warm." Wei Yubai admired, looking at the cup in his hand, his eyes became brighter.

Good wine should be paired with a good moon, the bright moon is in the sky outside the window, the beauties in the house are sitting upright, and the moonlight reflects the green bamboo shadows on the wall, making it even more elegant.

"True Master." Wei Yubai straightened up, his face couldn't help but be stained with respect.

Look at what people have lived here.

Not bad at all.

Yan Fan smiled lightly, tapped the cup in his hand, and told the origin of the cup, "This cup is called the Jade Bowl, and it's so old, I can't tell you a thing or two."

Mr. Yan tapped the sandalwood tabletop with his long and slender fingers, and recited a poem in a melodious manner, "Lanling's fine wine and tulips, and the jade bowl filled with amber light. But it makes the host drunk, and I don't know where is another land."

——It is Li Bai's "Ke Zhong Xing".

The jug is filled with Nalanling wine, the color of the wine is amber, and there is a jade bowl to add color to the wine, crystal clear, thirsty.

Sake enters the throat and travels down the intestines, which is an ultimate enjoyment.

After the two of them had a drink or two, a monk opened the door curtain and came slowly.

A young monk came out dressed in plain Hai Qing.The bright yellow Nayi has a wide waist and wide sleeves, a round neck and a square placket, and a string of Buddhist beads hangs on the slender hands, which are smooth and translucent, and are gently rubbed by the owner.

The monk came out.

It was a very young monk with the word "Chuchen" all over his body.

However, he was born extremely beautiful, which made people never forget.

That Haiqing was too complicated, and this person's face insisted on wearing a Nayi into a Chinese dress.

The ghost came from afar, and the long hair tied up with a jade crown seemed to have a stream of light surging under the moonlight.

Wei Yubai couldn't help being dumbfounded.

It's not that he has never seen a monk, but where has he seen such a beautiful monk?

What's more... those monks are all bareheaded, how can anyone have hair?

Still such long hair!

Yan Fan had already gotten used to it, and smiled and waved towards the ghost.

Hell bowed slightly and walked towards the two of them.

"The two benefactors have been waiting for a long time." Hell also sat down in front of the small case.

This master looks young and handsome.

Only now did Wei Yubai remember that this person is good at divination.

But where is there any monk who can tell fortune-telling?

Did you go to the wrong door, or did the monk choose the wrong major?

Should not be ah.

Seeing the presence of ghosts and old gods, it seems that they have seen through Wei Yubai's tea offering long ago, and explained: "I learned some alchemy in the early years, but it's not worth mentioning. It's just thanks to the love of all the benefactors, so I did a little calculation. But it's just for fun, do it. Not really."

The devil is smiling on his face, but his heart is mmp, what ah what, it's not for the incense money, damn it, he has no money to buy games!

Yan Fan was always straightforward in his work, and the two of them just exchanged a few words of greeting. President Yan took out a small envelope from his pocket, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of the devil, who immediately started laughing.

"Thank you, benefactor." He narrowed his eyes with a ghostly smile.

Wei Yubai began to doubt, is this guy really the legendary fortune teller?

No matter how you look at it, it's unreliable!It can't be some charlatan, can it?

It's fine to lie to those uncles and aunts, how did he deceive his wife?

Could it be that this person knows sorcery?

Or... How dare he seduce! ! !

Wei Yubai suddenly lost his temper, and stared at the monk in front of him with a full face of defense.

This is outrageous.

Although this idea is too outrageous, even if it is as outrageous as the crown prince would probably not have thought of this possibility under normal circumstances.

After all, Mr. Yan has such a handsome guy by his side, so he can sit still and be seduced by others?Who will believe it?

But today's Monk Jiangui is different, he is so beautiful at such a young age, and he can tell fortunes, making his wife stupefied for a while.

No, you must be on guard!

Master Wei was fully armed immediately.

Be prepared that if Comrade Hell says something nonsense, he will step forward with a grabbing hand and knock him down with a perfect subduing movement!

Ah!

Yes that's right!

Yan Fan pondered for a moment, then asked tentatively: "Master, does the master know where the nobleman who turned my luck is now?"

He brings people.

The two sat side by side.

He suddenly wanted to ask for an answer.

I just hope that the person next to me is a little stupid at this time, and don't guess his intentions.

The author has something to say:

Woohoo, I'm sorry that Riwan didn't do what I promised earlier.It was because of a sudden test.

We don't have a holiday on National Day, and we have to paint, which is too miserable.

I will try to update it!

ps: The ghost in the article is the protagonist in my pre-collection. If you are interested, you can take a look at my pre-collection books, and click on the collection, please.In addition, we will start to walk through the plot next, maybe there will be a little bit of abuse (?) But don't worry, it's not some outrageous thing like rich blood or fate, eh!