Su curtain has a cover

Next, Su Mu was stunned by Tai Bu's first sentence.

"Actually, we will never meet in this life. The only communication should be at your funeral."

Tai Bu picked up the cup, and after throwing this shocking sentence, he slowly went to taste the tea.

Su Mu loosened his grip on the handle of the pot, and the sudden rapid heartbeat pumped his blood, making him unable to calm down.

"What do you mean by that?"

Tai Bu is thin and thin, half a head shorter than Su Mu when sitting next to him.He raised his eyelids and said word by word: "Do you know why they call me Tai Bu?"

Su Mu nodded: "Naturally, I know that you are a heavenly official of the Qin Tianjian, and your master is the former Taibu. Presumably, Taibu should be a position passed down from generation to generation in the Qin Tianjian."

To this answer, Tai Bu was noncommittal: "You are right, Tai Bu is indeed a position passed down from generation to generation. But what I want to ask is, do you know the meaning of Tai Bu's existence?"

Su Mu shook his head honestly. In fact, before the last time, he had never even heard of the name Tai Bu.

Did he know that he belonged to the Qin Tianjian, or did he ask Xia Houzhe out of curiosity, and Xia Houzhe told him casually.

Tai Bu lifted the lid of the teacup, put it open on the coffee table, then picked up the teapot that Su Mu had put down, and began to pour water into the cup.

"Everything in the world, the cycle of life and death, whether it is life or death, should have a limit. Whether it is too much life or too much death, it will eventually break the balance and cause irreparable damage."

Transparent hot water was poured into the teacup, and within a short while, the delicate teacup was filled with water.

But Taibu didn't stop, and kept pouring water into the quilt.The overflowing hot water caused a white mist to spread on the coffee table, and Su Mu quickly jumped up from the chair. "

Tai Bu looked at him jokingly: "What are you afraid of?"

Su Mu frowned: "The water is spilled, you get up first..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped.

The night was deep, except for the small movements of the servants outside the door, the world was silent.

In this silence, Su Mu rubbed his eyes vigorously, then opened them again, but there was still no trace of water on the table.

The white mist that rolled not long ago disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

Tai Bu was holding the teacup, still drinking it leisurely.

He was a little stunned by the confusion of time and space, and there was disbelief in his eyes.Tai Bu scratched the teacup, Bai Jing's face loomed in the heat: "What are you afraid of?"

Su Mu opened his mouth, and the pulsating blood pulsed in his ears, making him unable to hear his own voice clearly: "In this world, can you really... turn back time?"

After a while, Tai Bu suddenly laughed, and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes all piled up together: "Haha, are you stupid, you were just a cover-up!"

As he spoke, he quickly poured the teacup onto the table, and then swept his sleeve with a speed that Su Mu could hardly see clearly. When he looked again, the top had returned to its original appearance.

"I slowed down the speed, here, now you can see clearly." Tai Bu smiled very gloatingly: "You are really easy to deceive."

Su Mu's heartbeat slowed down, and he stood there staring at Tai Bu expressionlessly.

Tai Bu crossed his hands on his chin, and sighed vaguely: "I think back then, I don't know how many people I cheated with this trick. Seeing your expressions at this moment is simply the source of happiness in my life. It's a pity Ah, it’s a pity, but I can’t continue in my next life.”

He paused, and added after a while: "It should be said that there is no next life to continue."

Su Mu frowned: "What do you mean?"

Tai Bu tilted his head and blinked at him: "Didn't you ask me to explain the hexagrams? Then do you know there is a saying that the hexagrams cannot be counted?"

Su Mu shook his head.

Tai Bu got up from the chair, and then picked up the cloak on the back of the chair.He didn't know what he was muttering, and Su Mu couldn't hear it clearly because he was so close.

"Master Taibo..."

Tai Bu stretched out his hand to cut off his words: "You don't need to ask, the fate between you and me is enough to say this."

Su Mu: "..."

Putting on the clothes, Tai Bu was completely hidden in the cloak. He walked to the door, and it seemed that he was about to merge with the darkness outside the door.

"Okay, okay, for the sake of your sincerity, I'll tell you. The hexagram is very simple to explain, but it's actually because I want to see you."

"A mortal walks in the world without being able to see where he came from, or where he will go back. But I am different. For some reason, I am about to end all my journeys."

The lanterns hanging in the corridor were swayed left and right by the wind, and the dim light reflected on the snow outside the corridor, suddenly giving rise to some unknown melancholy.

Tai Bu refused Su Mu's send-off, just like when he came, and soon disappeared into the night.

Xiao Wu walked over from the front hall and saw Su Mu standing under the eaves in a daze, he immediately exploded.

"Young master, why are you standing outside! It's cold! Don't you know it's cold!"

Su Mu was taken aback, but after recovering, he realized that his body was indeed cold.He felt a little unreasonable, and hurried back to the house.

Xiao Wu was faster than him. He had already entered the room quickly, took his coat, put it all over Su Mu's body, and pushed him towards the Nuan Pavilion.

"It's not cold in this room yet, let's go back to the Nuan Pavilion, and I'll ask Hongyi to make ginger soup for you right away."

Su Mu walked along with his strength, and then tried to talk to him from left to right: "Hongyi hasn't slept yet, she's doing well in the kitchen, right?"

Xiao Wu rolled his eyes: "Young master, if you don't sleep, who will sleep? I really feel sorry for us. You should go to bed early. As for Hong Yi, she is very good. Some time ago, Aunt Li married her, and now we all have to call her elder sister."

Su Mu was surprised: "That's pretty good, Mrs. Li has no children...they can have someone to take care of when they get married."

Su Mu sighed while talking: "Did the green clothes look for the red clothes when they came back?"

Xiao Wu pouted: "Not once."

At the beginning, Yu Shi gave Su Mu the red and green clothes, saying that they were sent to serve the eldest son, but the contract of sale between the two was always held in her hands.

Their sisters are also hard-working people. They were sold into brothels by their families since they were young, just to help their younger brothers to study and read.

I can't say whether it's luck or misfortune, because they are twins and have good looks, so they were regarded as good girls by the madam and carefully trained them for several years.

The reason why the red clothes and green clothes were bought by Mrs. Yu is actually because they have been hanging for several years, and they are gradually becoming less popular.

According to Hongyi, who later surrendered, the main order given by Yu was to monitor, and the secondary order was to let the two of them empty Su Mu's body, and it would be best to produce a concubine.

Yu said that as long as she can conceive Su Mu's child, she can find a way to get rid of the low status of the two sisters, and then make the child the posthumous son of the eldest son of the Su family.

This plan can't be said to be evil, and the cake painting can't be said to be too big.At least when Red Clothes hesitated, Green Clothes was already moving towards his goal.

Fall into the water, express hint.The yard that Ao Wen bought was not big. In those days, as long as Su Mu stepped out of the door, no matter where he went, he could always "encounter" with Lvyi.

However, no matter how painstaking the green clothes are, it's like winking at a blind man.

Su Mu used to like men, but now he likes a certain man.

Coming and going, the green clothes can only touch the edge, and they are also individuals.

Ever since, the impatient Lvyi took the risk and chose to add medicine to Su Mu's tea.

According to what she said when agitating the red clothes, men don't always value the lower body, as long as Su Mu has tasted the sweetness, he will naturally be unable to do without them in the future.

Hongyi refused and wanted to stop her, but Lvyi, who had already put all his eggs in one basket, beat her unconscious with a bench.When Hong Yi woke up, everything was settled.

Although Lu Yi was caught on the spot when she administered the medicine, Su Mu didn't make things difficult for her.Just let her collect her luggage and leave.

"I heard from a big brother over there that after Hongyi left our mansion, she first went back to look for Mrs. Yu, but she was kicked out not long after. Then she took the initiative to go back to the place where she stayed before."

Xiao Wu pushed Su Mu into the Nuan Pavilion, and while tidying up the soft couch, he said, "I heard that Sister Hongyi has visited her a few times, but she has always ridiculed her. Every time she comes back, she seems to be nestled in the room Crying. Later, sister Hongyi gradually stopped going, and married Aunt Li, and learned kung fu in the kitchen."

Patting the cushion softly, Xiao Wu stood on the ground deeply: "I feel that although the green dress looks very chic now, the life of the red sister is more hopeful."

Su Mu, who was half lying on the couch, laughed, and stretched out his hands to pull his face to the sides: "Not bad, our Xiao Wu has also grown up, and knows what to do and what not to do."

"If you're stupid, you'll be proud!" Xiao Wu stretched out his two cheeks like a hamster.

Su Mu let go of his hand mercifully, and patted his head: "Okay, go back and wash and sleep." Xiao Wu tilted his head and rubbed his face. "It's my turn to watch the night tonight, son, you haven't told me a story for a long time!"

Su Mu immediately realized what the implication of these words was, but after thinking about it, he could only pat Xiao Wu again apologetically.

"Next time, there is no need to watch the night tonight. You all go back, as long as I don't call someone...don't come if you hear anything."

Xiao Wu was a little puzzled: "Huh?"

"Okay, let's go. Obediently, I will take you with me next time I go out."

Coaxing and tricking Xiao Wu away, Su Mu rubbed his forehead.

The snow that had stopped outside for a while began to fall again. If the surrounding area was not too quiet, the fine sound of it falling on the bamboo leaves would not be heard at all.

Relieved a little from his fatigue, Su Mu took out a book from the shelf next to him.

After a casual glance, he paused, only to feel that the four words "Qingya Travel Notes" printed on the cover of this book exuded a strong sense of irony.

The candle kept burning, and Su Mu flipped through the book, unknowingly cut candle flowers several times.

There was a long watch outside, it was midnight.

The sound of snowflakes falling gradually became inaudible, except for occasional bamboo leaves that could not bear the weight and shook all the snow with a clatter.

Su Mu's page-turning speed became slower and slower, and finally he stopped holding a page of paper.

"When are you going to stand?"

Ruanta was placed under the window, and at some point, on the window paper illuminated by candlelight, there was a faint shadow of a human figure.