I heard that you are my son's father

After dinner, Lu Qingyu thought about it carefully, went to Lu Huaran, and wanted to borrow a few scripts from him to learn from. In the past, Lu Huaran often gave him some scripts, but he never read a single page.

Unexpectedly, just before entering the room, Xiao Lian also came, followed by Mo Quanyou.

Because Mo Quanyou insisted that Xiaolian was her younger sister, and often invited her to play in the Zongmen. Although Xiaolian didn't admit it, she got close to him. Hua Ran was still dressed as a woman, and Xiao Lian always stayed in his room every time he came, but Mo Quanyou knew that he was a man, so he was on guard, always watching from the side every time.

Lu Qingyu had no choice but to stop, they sat down and said politely, Xiao Lian was an embroiderer at Rongyinzhai, and she recently practiced embroidering wedding dresses, she came today to ask Lu Huaran to help her as a model, and said that she would measure her for free Make a wedding dress.

Lu Huaran waved his hand: "I don't need this."

"It will come in handy one day, won't you marry for the rest of your life?"

"That's really possible." Not to mention he is a man, even if he is a woman, is it any surprise that he never gets married for the rest of his life?

"Well...then you can just wear it as ordinary clothes, but when the time comes, you have to show it at Rong Yin Zhai." Xiao Lian said with a bitter face, "This is the content of Rong Yin Zhai's assessment. I can't do it. They are afraid Can't let me become the official embroiderer, can my sister help me?"

"That's right, why don't you just give you a piece of clothing for nothing?" Mo Quanyou said, "Why don't you just help me?"

"Hey..." Lu Huaran squeezed his fingers, blew his beard and stared, but in the end he compromised, and repeatedly emphasized, "I'm doing it for the sake of my sister Xiaolian."

Xiao Lian bowed to express her gratitude: "Okay, okay, sister Lu, I will definitely give you good rouge when I make money later, then, you can take off your clothes now."

"what?"

All three present were astonished.

"How to measure accurately without taking off?"

"No." Mo Quanyou was the first to object.

"It's none of your business." Xiao Lian pouted, "All men go out." As she spoke, she pushed the two of them, one in each hand, pushed Mo Quanyou and Lu Qingyu out of the door, and quickly closed the door.

The two accidentally stepped on the threshold and fell back together.

At this moment, Qi Yan passed by and hugged Lu Qingyu, and then heard a "bang", but Mo Quan fell to his feet.

At the same time, there was a sudden scream in the room, which came from Xiao Lian.

Mo Quanyou quickly got up and rushed in.

Inside the house, Lu Huaran was pulling up his collar: "Sister Xiaolian, why can't you just say that you are pulling my clothes?"

Xiao Lian covered her eyes: "On you..."

Lu Huaran only pulled his collar, and his shoulders were slightly exposed, so he couldn't tell the difference between a man and a woman.

But Xiao Lian was frightened: "Why are you covered with knife marks?"

After tidying up his clothes, Lu Huaran said slowly, "You are talking nonsense, why are there only knife marks, sword marks, whip marks, burn marks, scald marks, aren't there all of them?"

"Ahhh." Xiao Lian covered her head, the more she listened, the more frightened she became. Mo Quanyou hurriedly pulled her out and sat in the yard coaxing her.

When Qi Yan came in, he saw the criss-cross scars on his shoulders, but before he could take a closer look, his clothes were pulled up, and he asked, "What's going on?"

Lu Huaran faltered: "When I'm unhappy, I like to stab myself. It's okay, suzerain, you don't have to worry about it."

"It's called... all right?" Qi Yan also wanted to understand why he cut off one of his fingers because of a disguise technique. He didn't care about his body at all.

But Qiyan still didn't understand: "Don't you human beings often say that the body, hair, skin and skin are the parents?"

"Oh, I'd rather not have it." Lu Huaran said, "It's really nothing, it's nothing, just leave it alone and go out."

The banquet was cold and motionless.

"Hey." Lu Huaran sighed, "I offended the rich and powerful in my family, and was chased and killed. I presented myself as a woman to hide, and my parents were at odds. I don't like this body of flesh and blood."

"You don't like it...then it hurts yourself."

"It hurts, but I'm not afraid of pain."

Qi Yan was slightly stunned, and looked around. Ah Qing didn't have much of a surprised expression, so he should have known it.

When the two of them walked out, Xiao Lian quickly stood up: "Sect Master, have you persuaded Elder Sister Lu, why did he scratch herself?"

The banquet said: "He has no hope in his heart, and others cannot save him."

Lu Qingyu also nodded.

Lu Huaran came to the Yuzong sect only half a year earlier than Qiyan. He discovered it when he was hiding in the haystack in the backyard. At that time, he was dressed as a woman. Lu Qingyu didn't want to keep a woman in the sect, but The girl just refused to leave, saying that someone was chasing him.

Later, I didn't see where the person who chased him was, but he lived under the same roof. Although he was dressed as a woman, he didn't pay much attention to keeping a distance from other people. After a few days, everyone knew that he was a man. To the outside world, there is no need for everyone to gossip.

When he is in a bad mood, he likes to throw knives at himself. He said that he was like this when he was a child, and several people persuaded him. At first, it didn't help much. Later, although life in the sect was poor, he was also leisurely. He didn't have many bad moods. Sometimes, I seldom do this, but those scars are left behind, which are difficult to disappear.

Xiao Lian stood up abruptly: "I don't believe it, I'll try to persuade you."

As she said that, she rushed into the room, and after a while, she screamed again, covered her face and ran out: "Ah, he is a man..."

Mo Quanyou's eyes widened immediately, he patted the door and asked, "What are you taking off in the room during the daytime?"

"My clothes were torn by your sister, can't I change one? Why didn't you ask your sister why she barged in without knocking?" The door opened with a bang, and Lu Huaran was still wearing women's clothes.

Two days later, Xiao Lian came over with the ready-made dress, but it was not a wedding dress, but an elegant men's dress with moon-white embroidered bamboo leaves, which she said was a compensation for Lu Huaran.

This time Lu Huaran was embarrassed, and the other party didn't want to give the money, so he had to invite her to have a meal and go for a tour outside the city.

In the past few days, Lu Qingyu expanded his scope and searched all the places he could think of, but he still couldn't find the whereabouts of the child.

Now everyone doesn't allow him to cook, and I don't know why.

So, is there any way to bring the relationship closer?

He was walking slowly on the street, feeling a demonic aura, and raised his eyes.

At the moment he is not interested in catching monsters, he raises and lowers the peach wood sword, looks at the empty embroidered pouch, and remembers that since the banquet came, he has not collected a single demon pill.

But there is no rush.

There is no rush to find a new golden body.

He took two steps with the sword in his hand, suddenly remembered something, and suddenly looked back: "That monster looks familiar."

The group of people who walked past left laughter and laughter all the way, and among them was a graceful woman with a demonic aura.

The woman looked back and smiled, and Lu Qingyu recognized it as the little fish girl that Lin Jianyue had pulled over to block her parents before, but luckily she didn't have a beard at this time.

She was later called into the room by Qi Yan, who said she had taught a lot.

"It turned out to be a demon!" At that time, Qi Yan protected her with an enchantment, but now without the protection, the demonic aura was revealed.

The eel demon also seemed to have sensed it, and came slowly: "Isn't this Daoist Lu?"

Lu Qingyu said lightly: "You don't know that my duty is to slay demons?"

"There is no murderous look on the Taoist priest's face now, and he doesn't want to trouble me." The eel demon is very good at observing words and expressions, "Why, do you have something to ask me?"

At sunset, Lu Qingyu walked back again.

He just asked the eel demon how to please a person, and the other party said: "Do what you like, if he likes to eat, study delicacies for him, if he likes to play, then accompany him to travel around the world, if he likes Wealth, then earn tens of thousands of wealth for him."

The eel demon didn't wait for his reply, changed the topic, but continued: "But my lord doesn't like anything, everything in the world is like flowing water in his heart."

He clenched his hands secretly.

The other party said with a smile: "I can see the love of love and love at a glance, you don't need to deny it."

He didn't speak any more.

The other party said again: "The master is successful in cultivation, so he doesn't need to eat. He has no time to play in the Yaozu, and he doesn't have the heart. He himself is rich, and he doesn't need what most human beings pursue in this world."

"Then... what else can I do?"

"be yourself."

He didn't understand, but the eel demon stopped talking, and muttered before leaving: "You are stupider than the lord."

He walked home slowly, thinking about it and thinking about it along the way, carefully sorting out what he liked and being himself, and finally got an answer.

Are you using yourself to do what you like?

That is, make yourself into what he likes.

But what does he like?

Lu Qingyu looked around the long street.

When it was dark, he returned to Xian Yuzong, went back to his room to clean up for a while, and then went out to eat.

Before entering the main hall, the room was suddenly silent, and the few people stopped their movements, and the bowls in their hands almost fell to the ground.

Lu Qingyu was wearing bright golden clothes with golden patterns on the gold background, which could directly illuminate the hall without lighting the lamp. He also used gold hairpins in his hair, and hung tassels with golden silk ribbons.

He brushed the hem of his clothes and sat calmly at the table: "What's the matter?" While speaking, he glanced at the banquet secretly.

Qi Yan also had a look of astonishment, looking at his clothes, his face was like a peach blossom, and he was a little more lively than usual.

Inexplicably, he remembered that he had accidentally put a little rouge on the center of his brows before. If there was another red flower here at this time, it would be even more touching.

Lu Qingyu lowered his eyebrows and ate slowly.

Take a bite and quietly observe the reactions of the people around you.

Very surprised.

Then, still surprised.

But there was no joy.

He frowned: "Do you like it or not?"

Could it be that this dress is not "gold" enough?

Perhaps the dress alone is not enough, the appearance and temperament have to match one's liking.

But what kind of temper does he like? I haven't seen him get too close to anyone, and I haven't seen him praise anyone.

After the meal, he went to the street again and walked around the "Jin Yu Man Tang" inn. The shopkeeper of the snake was surprised to see him wearing such dazzling clothes. "The lord has never been close to people, and there is only one person who is close to him, named Changzhan." He stroked his beard and recalled, "Changzhan is very docile."

"Anymore?"

"Extremely docile."

Lu Qingyu: "..."

He likes to be approached by docile people.

He returned to the Yu Yuzong again, stopped for a while on the second floor, took several deep breaths, and knocked on the door lightly.

It said inside that the door was unlocked, so go straight in. He was about to go in, but he had to be docile when he thought about it, and stood still outside the door: "Don't dare to break into the suzerain's room."

Banquet: "..."

What do you mean, let me go out to pick him up?