Records of Demons in the Republic of China

Haoyue lives in a small courtyard by herself, and the room is fully furnished.He put down the suitcase, washed his hands and face first, then closed the door and ignored people.

In the evening, before dinner, a visitor came to his room.The guest was less than two feet long, and his whole body was black. His big mouth was curled up and his eyes were rolling. He was a four-legged snake.

The four-legged snake flew over the eaves and walls, and even got into a mouse hole, finally found Haoyue.After meeting, he asked without further ado, "Hey, dog, Jiu Yi asked me to come to you, what message do you have for me to pass on to him?"

Haoyue didn't bother to look at him, and only replied softly: "You tell Jiuyi that everything is fine here, and I will play by ear."

The four-legged snake replied, "Oh."

Then, taking advantage of the dim sky outside the window, he squeezed out of the window and crawled away without a trace.

It was completely dark, and several large chandeliers in Bai Dashuai's room were lit together, illuminating the interior and exterior brightly.A long and slender black shadow slipped under the eaves. The patrolling guards passed by the courtyard and glanced casually, thinking that they saw bats. However, it is not yet the time for bats to appear in this season.

The guards were not interested in seasons or bats, so they walked over neatly.

Haoyue sat under a large chandelier, her heart was in a state of chaos like grass had grown, but her little white face was covered with frost, and she didn't show a single expression.Jiuyi is alone outside, and he doesn't know if he has gone crazy these days, or if he has killed if he has gone crazy; he is now sure that even if Jiuyi goes crazy, he will not hurt himself, but for others, he wants Jiuyi But there would be no tenderness and kindness.

This idea made him a little happy, as if he was merciful and influenced a wicked monk; at the same time, he was a little awkward, because this influence seemed to be too successful, and he was not ready to make friends with the monk .Being with Jiuyi, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or annoyed, since he couldn't tell, then he wouldn't say it.But if he really didn't say anything, he couldn't help but think again.

In addition to the heart disease of Jiuyi, the real problem is also very serious.He sneaked into the Marshal's Mansion to meet Lu Qingqi, naturally he had ulterior motives, since he came with a purpose, then everything was just a play on the occasion, it seemed that all he needed to do was perfunctory; however, Lu Qingqi was not so perfunctory.Compared with Jiu Yi's snarky and vicious tongue, Lu Qingqi has a kind of solitary and self-admiring enthusiasm. He praises Haoyue and himself every now and then, and he doesn't know who he is trying to praise, and he is a bit sticky. Whenever he has a chance They would stand or sit next to Haoyue, shoulders touching shoulders, legs rubbing against each other.Haoyue had been entangled by Jiuyi for a long time, and she thought she had already developed resistance, but when she peeped at Lu Qingqi's bold face talking and laughing, his little part would stand upright from time to time, as if he was half asleep and half awake. It was like thunder.

At this moment, turning her head to look at the small round table beside her, Hao Yue picked up a cup of hot tea from the shiny table and took a tentative sip.There was an endless big carpet under his feet, and a pair of big snow-white feet were walking back and forth in front of him, and it was Lu Qingqi who was pacing barefoot.And a little further away from the big feet, is the big handsome Bai sitting on the edge of the bed neatly in military uniform - so neat, he didn't even take off his knee-length riding boots, with two hands in leather gloves resting on his knees, big white Shuai is sitting upright, the only part that is not right is his military cap, which is slightly crooked, and under the shadow of the crooked brim is his expressionless smooth face.At first glance, the distraught Marshal Bai is the same as before, but he lacks the demeanor of a power supervisor with a light smile and a light smile.But he didn't laugh every day, so others observed him and observed him. Although they also felt that he was a little strange recently, they couldn't tell what was wrong with him.

Normally, when Marshal Bai arrives at home, Lu Qingqi will take the initiative to undress him and wait for him to sit and rest comfortably without the need for others to do anything. But today is an exception, because today Marshal Bai "expressed not good".

Lu Qingqi knew that Marshal Bai was strong-willed, and if he didn't pay attention, he might use his spiritual power to break his enchantment, so he was 12 extra careful when dealing with Marshal Bai. As soon as he woke up, he immediately cast the spell on him again.But this afternoon, Lu Qingqi didn't know whether he had too high demands on Marshal Bai, or if Marshal Bai was becoming more and more difficult to control, Marshal Bai actually delivered a speech at the venue that didn't make sense. The meaning is not contrary to the current policy of the army; but he remembers very clearly that he never asked Marshal Bai to make a long speech in front of everyone today, especially if his speech is so bad and unlevel, isn't this intentional to attract people's suspicion?

After Lu Qingqi returned home, he really wanted to beat up Marshal Bai, but Marshal Bai was a mortal, and he was still a mortal who was not young, so he would never be able to stop his godlike hooves, so he gritted his teeth and endured and endured. Flying around on the carpet for more than 100 laps.

When it turned so bright that Haoyue was going to be dazzled, he finally got over his addiction and stopped in front of Haoyue lightly and deftly.With a loud voice, he asked the servant to bring in a bottle of foreign wine, but he refused to let anyone in. He held the bottle with his thin neck and took a few big gulps, then lowered his head and sighed at Haoyue: "Oh!"

He has a big mouth and big nostrils, he sighed towards Haoyue in one breath, he really seemed to overwhelm his face.Haoyue didn't dare to dodge, and only asked: "Are you unhappy?"

Lu Qingqi put down the wine bottle, pulled a chair and sat in front of Haoyue: "Little Junior Brother, you also see that I'm unhappy? I didn't expect, I didn't expect, you are so considerate, you can see my troubles at a glance , It’s really beautiful and blue-hearted!”

After hearing his praise, Haoyue felt very disgusted for some reason: "Well, I dare not take it."

Lu Qingqi took Haoyue's hand, and leaned his face forward towards Haoyue - he has long black eyebrows, big black eyes, only half of his face can be seen, but he is also a handsome man: "Little brother, Your senior brother, I have the world in my heart, so troubles are inevitable. I don’t usually have a bosom friend, but now that you’re here, we can talk often.”

Haoyue didn't dare to look at him very much, and flirted with Bai Dashuai who was next to the bed: "You... I don't understand politics and military affairs, you should talk to Bai Dashuai!"

Lu Qingqi also looked back at Marshal Bai, and then snorted disapprovingly: "Xiaokun? Huh!"

Immediately afterwards, he turned to Haoyue, and because of the smile on his face, the long face looked a little shorter: "With my flowery little junior by my side, why should I bother with that old clapper? Speaking of which, we are like gods. After all, the great man can never get along with those mortals. Let’s just talk about Xiaokun. When I met Xiaokun, he was still a lively and lovely boy, but in a blink of an eye, he became so old. ;And your senior brother and I are still so coquettish--" At this point, he suddenly stretched his head forward again: "Little senior brother, what do you think of me, senior brother?"

Haoyue didn't like to utter evil words, and couldn't say anything that went too far against his will, so he gritted his teeth secretly, looked at Marshal Bai and said, "I don't know."

Lu Qingqi giggled, and scraped the tip of Haoyue's nose with his finger: "Savage!"