The road to immortality is difficult, bones build immortality

On the odd day, Qingchen walked towards Li Muyun's mansion with steady steps.

In the mansion, Li Muyun was bored and preparing for lunch. When he heard Qingchen's sudden visit, he couldn't help but recall what Qingchen said in the restaurant a few days ago, and his spirits were lifted for a moment.

"Oh, brother Qing, you are finally here! If you don't come, my heart disease will be fatal and hopeless!"

Li Muyun took Qingchen's hand, his eyes shining with anticipation.

Qingchen smiled slightly, shook off Li Muyun's pull without leaving a trace, and said to Li Muyun in a low voice:

"A few days ago, bandits were rampant near Jincheng. There were too many bandits robbing people, and they specialized in robbing civilians. It was a trivial matter and never caused any trouble.

However, that day, there was a young man who was a seventh-grade salt inspector. When he was reviewing his lessons at the home of his classmate, the classmate was just an ordinary citizen, but he was robbed by the bandits.

Nowadays, the wind is roaring, the grass and trees are covered with soldiers, the inspection is very strict, and there are officers and soldiers patrolling the road, so finding medicinal materials has become more difficult. "

"It will be good if you find it, it will be good if you find it."

Li Muyun looked happy when he heard this, but shook his head regretfully.

"It's just that today is an odd day, so it's not convenient to see a doctor. Tomorrow, tomorrow, brother, I will definitely go find you."

After the battle at Beiman Mountain, although Li Muyun had not made any achievements and only hid in Beiman Mountain for more than ten days with his men, he was promoted by the palace master to the sixth rank of Jincheng General Magistrate, which can be regarded as the counselor of Jincheng. government affairs.

However, Li Muyun didn't have much interest in this, and he didn't care about government affairs, so he just dealt with it casually.

Qingchen laughed and said, "As soon as I found my little brother, I didn't even bother to eat, so I hurried over to tell Brother Yun the good news."

"Oh, brother Qing, haven't you eaten yet? This is really hard, brother."

When Li Muyun heard this, a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes,

"That's just right. We are getting ready to have lunch. Why don't you come over and have a meal? Don't dislike the simple food in my house."

"This...isn't this not good?"

Qingchen pretended to be evasive, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

This development was pretty much what he expected.

"What does this mean? You are now a seventh-grade Zusima, and you have a high position.

Do you look down on your brother? Don't you even want to eat? "

Li Muyun pretended to be unhappy, but his eyes were full of smiles.

"How dare, little brother? I'm just a little flattered. Since Brother Yun invites you so kindly, then I will be disrespectful."

Qingchen cupped his hands and raised a smile on his lips.

As Li Muyun walked into an elegant room, he saw the table filled with sumptuous meals.

Sitting next to the table was a richly dressed lady with exquisite makeup.

Although she is close to thirty years old, she still retains her charm and extraordinary temperament.

When Qingchen and the noble lady glanced at each other, their hearts were in turmoil.

The noble lady was just giving a casual glance, but in that glance, the beauty's heart was disturbed.

"You...you are?" Zhao Ningyi asked in shock, with an imperceptible tremor in her voice.

Zhao Ningyi was shocked at this moment.

In the past few days, she had tossed and turned, and she could never forget the masculine and handsome man that night.

When she was at her most empty, Qingchen's strong arms made her feel a man's breath like never before.

Qingchen also saw her unknown appearance, which even his husband had never seen.

She should be angry, but every time she thinks about this, she becomes a little crazy.

Although the man that night was wearing a mask, his figure, eyes and special temperament were deeply imprinted in her mind and lingered in Zhao Ningyi's heart.

She secretly sent more than a dozen people and spent a lot of money to secretly investigate a person named "Ximen Qing". However, there was no news after a few days.

She didn't know how many times she had looked forward to the moment when a wooden stick was knocked in the dark room of the study, but there was always no response.

Now that she suddenly saw Qingchen, she couldn't help but feel an inexplicable thrill and surprise in her heart.

As Li Muyun turned his back to Zhao Ningyi and was chatting and laughing with Qingchen, he never noticed Zhao Ningyi's slight loss of composure.

He simply introduced easily: "Oh, Ningyi, this is Zuo Sima from the West City Gate. Qingchen is my good brother."

Zhao Ningyi smiled slightly, but there was a hint of playfulness in her words:

"Oh, Qingchen, Ximen Qing...chen. Why do I feel that this Zuo Sima should be named Ximen more?"

She deliberately added a long sound after the word "Qing" and glanced at Qingchen with a somewhat resentful look, as if there was something in her words.

Hearing this, Li Muyun quickly said seriously:

"Ningyi, don't be rude. This brother Qing is your husband's good brother.

I remember that during the battle in Beiman Mountain, we fought side by side and went into the mountains to suppress bandits together, and our friendship was profound. "

Hearing this, Qingchen pretended to look at Zhao Ningyi awkwardly, but he did not dare to look directly into her eyes, as if he looked a little restrained.

"Take a seat, brother Qing, why do you still look a little reserved?

When you come to my brother's home, it's like coming to your own home.

My wife is your sister-in-law, and you seem to be a bit mature like this. "

Li Muyun patted Qingchen on the shoulder and laughed, showing his boldness.

Although Qingchen was quite thick-skinned, at this moment, he just nodded in agreement and his words seemed a little clumsy.

Seeing this, Zhao Ningyi took the initiative to pick up food for Qingchen and said with a smile:

"My brother, try this dish of ants climbing a tree. It makes you feel itchy when you eat it."

Her words were full of meaning, and her eyes were even more meaningful.

Qingchen pretended to be embarrassed and bowed his head and said, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

"Come on, let's drink. What's the point of just eating?"

Li Muyun filled a glass of wine, and then filled a glass of wine for Qingchen.

"This is a 30-year-old wine. If it weren't for Brother Qing, I really wouldn't want to take it out.

Brother Qing, if you get drunk, you can rest in my house in the afternoon, and it won't be too late to go back in the evening. Come on, let's drink this cup together!"

Amid the clinking of glasses, Zhao Ningyi also seemed different from usual.

She kept urging people to drink, making the atmosphere a little weird and warm.

Because Qingchen came and brought what he wanted to hear, Li Muyun was in a good mood.

In addition, his wife's urging and pouring made him feel very proud in front of Qingchen.

So Li Muyun drank one cup after another, and was already nine points drunk while staggering.

"Husband, fill another cup, husband can drink a lot today."

Zhao Ningyi continued to fill Li Muyun's cup.

After Li Muyun finished this cup, he finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

Zhao Ningyi ordered the servants to send Li Muyun to the room to rest, and also asked someone to take Qingchen to the guest room to settle down.