Quiet Night Thought of Ancient Sword and Qi Tan

Tell me how you want to die.

This sentence has been held in Murong Jing's heart for a long time, but after seeing Baili Tusu's face that made me really worried, I still couldn't say it out.

The feeling of a mouthful of old blood stuck in the throat is really uncomfortable.

If Baili Tusu hadn't opened his mind, Fang Lansheng wouldn't have been infected... By the way, Fang Lansheng's brain supplement ability is not stronger than Baili Tusu's at 01:30.What does it mean to think that I have a crush on Ouyang Shaogong? Hearing that he was getting married, he secretly ran to see his fiancée, and then his rival (?) was jealous when they met, so he sneaked and hid somewhere to plot evil...Fang Lansheng, you can take over from Cha Xiaoguai Already working! ! ! !

Rubbing their foreheads with a headache, they should not be angry or anxious at this time, otherwise they will think that they are trying to cover up with their brain power.Murong Jing was a little fortunate to be the one who dealt with this matter at this time. If Su Jing had already solved it violently and was misunderstood by others, it was because she turned into anger from embarrassment and let them keep silent for the sake of face.

After making up her mind, Murong Jing calmly said to Baili Tusu who seemed to be uneasy as if she had done something wrong: "What did I do to make you misunderstand? Others are just fine. Tusu, we grew up together, and unexpectedly Don't even you understand what I mean?"

Baili Tusu opened his mouth, with a look on his face that I understand but can't say.

Murong Jing rolled her eyes in her heart, and said still calmly: "Tu Su, do you think your senior sister is a duplicity, dare to be someone you don't dare to be?"

Baili Tusu shook his head.

"So, do you think I'm a coward?"

Baili Tusu shook his head, if his senior sister was a coward, there would not be many brave ones in this world.

Murong Jing took a deep breath: "Then, do you think I'm the kind of person who likes others but doesn't even have the courage to confess, so I can only silently wrong myself and go find a rival in a very disgraceful way?"

Baili Tusu opened his mouth and settled there. Indeed, with the character of senior sister, she really doesn't seem like a person who would do such a thing.

"Let me ask you again, have I ever shown affection for Ouyang Shaogong?"

Baili Tu Su Muran shook his head, indeed, these two people have never been right since they met... To be precise, it was the senior sister who disliked Ouyang Shaogong.

"So..." Murong Jing put both hands on the table, looking down at Baili Tusu, with a sense of oppression in the invisible: "How did you come to the conclusion that I like Ouyang Shaogong?"

Baili Tusu: "..."

Baili Shaoxia resolutely denied the possibility that he had too much brains. He was definitely... yes, absolutely misled by Fang Lansheng!

So Baili Shaoxia just forgot the question of why Murong Jing appeared on the beam of Miss Ruyuan's room in the middle of the night.

The world is so beautiful, Murong Jing thought so.

Hongyu also came to Qinchuan the next day. The second sister of the Fang family was very satisfied with the fact that her younger brother brought back four girls after a long journey. She dragged Murongjing and Feng Qingxue to look and look. Just like a mother-in-law picking a daughter-in-law.Needless to say, Hongyu, Feng Qingxue is sweet and lovely, charming and charming.And Murong Jing, who has broken away from Su Jing's personality, is also a very quiet beauty. The second sister of the Fang family is getting more and more happy, and she touches the hands of Murong Jing and Feng Qingxue.Baili Tusu's face became darker obviously, and Fang Lansheng couldn't help but push Second Sister Fang away, and the little fox was a little unhappy.

When Murong Jing sat down, she saw the little fox pouted and playing with the teacup in front of her. Thinking of the conversation between her and Xun Fang the night before, she couldn't help feeling that Fang Lansheng's spring had finally come, but it seemed that the second sister of the Fang family only She treats her as a younger sister, but not as a sister-in-law.That's right, Fang Lansheng will inherit all of the Fang family's wealth in the future. Although Fang Lansheng is an expert in life, he doesn't know anything about business. I think the ideal type of sister-in-law in Fang's second sister's mind should be someone who knows how to do business and is good at managing money. A woman with both ability and virtue who handles everything in the house... right?The little fox is obviously too innocent, even Fang Lansheng is not as good as him.

In fact, it is perfectly possible to hire a housekeeper... Murong Jing sneered.

But... Xunfang married from Fang's family, so Fang Lansheng is considered to be from her mother's family?

"Jing'er, you look completely healed!" Feng Qingxue finally had time to talk to Murong Jing, first looked around Murong Jing, and then said with emotion.

"I've been healed a long time ago." In fact, nothing happened at all... Murong Jing really wanted to say that, but the explanation is unclear, so let's just misunderstand it.

"That's really great! Sister Hongyu, you also came from Tianyong City. I heard from Xiangling that the Qiqiao Festival will be after the wedding, and Qinchuan will hold a lantern festival!" Feng Qingxue clapped her hands and said.

"Lantern Festival..." Hongyu smiled, and memories flashed in her eyes: "It seems that everyone met during the Lantern Festival."

It's just that time has passed, and people are no longer the same people they used to be.

Murong Jing suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.

Yin Qianshang, who had stood by the side without making a sound from the beginning, frowned silently.

Feng Qingxue and Baili Tusu stick together whenever they have time, so Murong Jing has no choice but to go shopping by herself. On the street, she meets Hongyu, who is also single, and the two go into a teahouse while chatting and laughing.

"When did Sister Hongyu leave Tianyong City? Master has never mentioned it before." Murong Jing said casually.

"Shortly after Mr. Baili went down the mountain, we set off." Hongyu replied with a smile.

"Us?" Murong Jing asked strangely, "Who else?"

"it's me."

A young man in blue sat down at the table for the two of them, the indifference in his words made Murong Jing not calm for a moment.

"Master?"

Murong Jing's voice was quite loud, but no one noticed it, presumably Ziyin had the foresight to set up a sound-proof barrier.

At this moment, Zi Yin has taken off the Taoist robe of the white-haired immortal, and is dressed in blue with black hair, sword-brows and star-eyed eyes, quite a swordsman demeanor.

"Master, you...are so young."

"It's just a blindfold."

"Master, teach me quickly, I want to learn!"

Zi Yin poured a cup of tea by himself, and ignored Murong Jing's fuss: "Xue Bin once went to Tianyong City."

Murong Jing reacted for a while before thinking of this person: "What is he going to Tianyong City for?"

Ziyin: "Be a matchmaker."

Murong Jing: "..."

Hongyu just smiled and said nothing.

Murong Jing: "Master, this joke is not funny at all."

Ziyin: "Do you think I'm joking?"

Murong Jing looked terrified: "I said that I am not his young master, but he insisted that I am, and now what is he going to do?"

"He said that you are the only heir of the Murong family, and you shoulder the responsibility of continuing the bloodline of the Murong family."

Murong Jing: "...but Master, your surname is Murong too."

Ziyin paused holding the teacup: "Who said that?"

Murong looked at the sky quietly.

Ziyin silently remembered Yun Tianhe in his heart.

"You have reached double tenth, and you should never force yourself to be a teacher when it comes to feelings. Xue Bin brought a list of all the talents who are of the right age to marry in the court and the world. As long as you are interested, he will try his best to match you. ..."

"Master, you can burn that list." Murong Jing refused in capital letters.

"It doesn't matter. The master already knows about Tu Su and Feng Qingxue. Both of them are eighteen..." Hongyu counted the days: "Jing'er just needs to be careful not to marry after becoming an aunt."

Murong Jing: "Sister Hongyu, where are you from?" Then she looked at Zi Yin: "Master, there is no need for you to run down the mountain for such a trivial matter, Master?"

The corners of Ziyin's mouth raised slightly, and he took another sip of tea.

Hongyu said: "Master often travels down the mountain."

Murong Jing nodded, that's right, she and Tu Su were brought back to Tianyong City in this way, so the next time Master will bring back one person?So... Could it be Feng Qingxue who is going to be brought back this time?

Silently, she lit a pair of wax for Tu Su in her heart—the ones painted with dragons and phoenixes.

When she left the teahouse, Murong Jing's head was still dizzy. First, she was misunderstood and had a crush on her, then she was misunderstood and murdered, and now she was forced to marry for no reason... Murong Jing said that she really wanted to be quiet .

Almost as soon as he was lying on the bed, the knock on the door rang again.

Murong Jing opened the door expressionlessly, and Yin Qianshang outside the door was about to say something when Murong Jing pointed at her chest and asked to leave.

The original words are like this.

"I haven't had much rest all day, and now I'm sleepy, tired, and in a bad mood. No matter what you have to do, as long as you can't die, don't bother me. Otherwise, if you lie down and be used as a punching bag, you will be responsible for the consequences. I will not be responsible."

After speaking without even breathing, the door was slammed shut again.

Yin Qianshang: "..."

On the day Ouyang Shaogong got married, almost half of Qinchuan was dyed red.

Murong Jing was returned to her mother's side by Xun Fang, after all, only Murong Jing had a relationship with "Xun Fang" among all the people.

In the boudoir prepared by Fang's family for Xun Fang, watching Xi Niang combing the hair of the well-dressed bride, the newlyweds' cheeks reflected in the mirror were flushed, full of embarrassment.

Comb to the end

Two combs to white hair and eyebrows

Three combs to the children and grandchildren everywhere

Comb four times until all four silver shoots are neatly marked

……

The groom riding a tall horse came to pick up the bride, and the bride bid farewell to her natal sisters with tears in her eyes.

When getting on the sedan chair, the bride's brother (Fang Lansheng interim) will carry her into the sedan chair, so that the welcoming team can leave in a hurry.

Xunfang was carried out from Fang's house, the dowry prepared by Ouyang Shaogong for Xunfang and the make-up given by the second sister of Fang's family lined up in a long line, with no end in sight.

It was rumored throughout Qinchuan that the young master of Ouyang's family got a good wife like a fairy.

Standing among the cloud-like guests, Ziyin watched Baili Tusu and his party rush forward and back, and unexpectedly met Ouyang Shaogong's eyes.

Ouyang Shaogong provoked a playful smile, but Ziyin turned a blind eye and turned to leave.

Noticing that Murong Jing secretly had a stomachache, couldn't Ouyang Shaogong stop being provocative.

After finally finishing the wedding, Murong Jing lay on the bed tired and fell asleep.

There was a knock on the door, and Murong Jing, who was supposed to be asleep, suddenly opened her eyes, looked at the door suspiciously, and stepped forward to open it.

Zi Yin's face became softer under the moonlight, the moment Zi Yin saw Murong Jing, he was surprised for a moment, then understood, and nodded with a smile.

Murong Jing burst into tears, her lips trembled so much that she could barely speak, she suddenly hugged Zi Yin, choked up, and her tone was full of longing: "Master..."

Zi Yin patted Murong Jing's back, and replied softly: "En."

The moonlight shone like a wash, shining on everyone in Qinchuan, and Yu Wushuang's voice seemed to ring in their ears:

No matter how prosperous the city is, it can't compare with the villages and towns with small bridges and flowing water; no matter how magnificent the mountains and rivers can be, it can't compare with the valleys full of peach blossoms. I'm homesick, right?