Chapter Thirty-Four: Forever Sixteen

The white wolf swallows the moon.

According to legend, this knife was the national weapon of the Dayu Dynasty.

The knife comes out in the night, the blade is as bright as day, and it can avoid the stars and moons of heaven and earth, so it is called the white wolf swallowing the moon.

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Wei Lai frowned and walked out of the ancestral temple of the Yu family, and on the corridor, the man leaned on the railing and carried a wine jug to drink himself.

He was extremely unsophisticated, and the wine stains ran down the corners of his mouth and stained his clothes, but he didn't realize it.

He seemed to be thinking about something, and he only noticed it when Wei Lai walked in front of him, and at that time he straightened up, handed over the wine jug in his hand, and asked, "Do you want to drink?"

Wei Lai shook his head and rejected his kindness.

"Let's go, then. Yu Tong didn't seem to be going to ask Wei Lai what he had said to his ancestors in the ancestral temple, and seeing that Wei Lai had no intention of drinking, he took back his wine jug and said so.

Wei Lai nodded, and without saying much, he walked through the corridor again with the other party.

The two of them were silent one after the other, Wei Lai lowered his head and thought about the story he heard in the ancestral temple, and looked up at the man's back that was a little shaky because of drinking.

He is very different from Lu Guanshan.

One is a decent and clean Confucian student, who treats people warmly, like a spring breeze and an autumn moon.

One is a gentleman of the Houmen family, who has nothing to do all day long, and is a little unkind, drinking in a daze is the most important evaluation that Wei Lai heard about him in this ancient Tong City.

But they are surprisingly similar.

Bury your heart in the bottom of your heart, and carry on your shoulders some burdens that ordinary people simply don't understand and can't imagine.

It was probably this similarity that made Wei Lai break the silence before he walked out of the Hou Mansion.

"You figured it out?" Wei Lai asked softly.

The man's steps paused suddenly, and then he turned his head to look at Wei Lai, the hair on his forehead was unkempt, and it was scattered indiscriminately, covering most of his eyes, and the little that was revealed was shining in the unlit Hou Mansion in the night.

"Did I tell you that I actually like you? The man said meaningfully.

In all fairness, Yu Tong is actually extremely handsome, different from Zhao Tianyan's kind of Confucian white and pure, he was born with a pair of Danfeng eyes, sword eyebrows into the sideburns, even if he is not taken care of, even if there is still a little slag at the corner of his mouth, but he still has a decadent beauty, like a male lion napping, there is no need to roar and bark like a jackal, just inadvertently yawning while raising his eyebrows and glances, it will make people cry out.

If Wei Lai is a woman, such a man at this moment, in such a tone, said such a thing. Probably his cheeks will be crimson, and he will be ashamed.

But Wei Lai is a man.

He could only stare at the man in front of him with wide eyes, and his body subconsciously retreated, and then he couldn't help but think of the day when he was stripped naked by the dragon's hidden in Huanglongzhai......

"But it's a pity that we can't be friends. Yu Tong didn't pay attention to Wei Lai's feelings in his heart, and said at that time.

Wei Lai blinked, and then coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment: "What do you mean?"

"I've heard about what you've done in Wupan City, and it's good, it's much more daring than the guys I know. ”

"I admire you, but we're not all the way, and we can't pee a pot. You're a good man, but you're living too much, not like a sixteen-year-old boy, but like a sixty-year-old man. ”

Yu Tong said leisurely, the look on his face was as usual, and he did not have the slightest consciousness of offending others, but he was so comfortable that the people who were ridiculed by him would secretly wonder if there was something wrong with him.

This is the second time Wei Lai has heard such an evaluation, he frowned, he can't say that he is angry, he just feels strange: "Why?"

"Look?" Yu Tong pointed at Wei Lai, with a look of regret that he couldn't teach, he raised his head and took a sip of sake, and then smiled: "How can a real sixteen-year-old boy ask me why at this time??"

"He's going to have to fight me with his fist, that's what a sixteen-year-old does. ”

Wei Lai was dumbfounded, and had no intention of arguing with Yu Tong, who was obviously a little drunk, and he asked again: "What about you? What kind of person are you?"

"Me?" Yu Tong tilted his head and thought for a moment, then looked at Wei Lai, blinked, and said with a smile: "I will always be sixteen years old." ”

In Yu Tong's self-evaluation of not knowing whether he was sober or drunk, Wei Lai's conversation with him came to an end.

The two fell silent again, Yu Tong dutifully completed his task as the master - to send Wei Lai to the door, when Wei Lai said goodbye to him and turned to leave, the little marquis seemed to suddenly remember something, and suddenly stopped Wei Lai, and said: "Three days later, the imperial court's decree to cut my Yu Mansion will arrive, and then your enemies will focus on me and the woods outside the city, and they don't have time to care about you, that is your only chance to escape, take advantage of it." ”

Wei Lai didn't expect that the little marquis, who didn't seem to be too satisfied with him, would suddenly change his temper and say such a thing.

He turned his head to look at Yu Tong suspiciously, but the man turned a blind eye to the gaze handed by Wei Lai, and continued to say to himself: "Of course, you don't have to be afraid that they will catch up with you and find you trouble, you can walk slowly, it's still early before the Hanxing Conference, let's take a look at the scenery of Ningzhou, after all, if you want to see such scenery in the future, you may not be able to see it again." ”

"And those guys, if there is no big problem, they should stay in this ancient Tong City with me, and you don't have to thank me, just take it as an old acquaintance between my father and your father, and I will give you a gift on behalf of my father." ”

When Wei Lai heard this, his heart jumped, his brows furrowed even deeper, he thought about it for a long time, and finally put away the manuscripts that he had made in his heart before walking out of the ancestral temple.

First, he is really not familiar with the little marquis in front of him, and some words may not have any effect, and secondly, Wei Lai knows that people like Lu Guanshan can't be persuaded.

Therefore, after he figured it out, he bowed respectfully to Yu Tong: "Thank you, little marquis." ”

"Don't, don't!" Yu Tong waved his hand again and again: "I'm not completely here to help you." ”

When he said this, he suddenly grinned: "I just can't get used to seeing those holy sons show off their might. ”

"Sixteen-year-old boys should be like me, if they can't get used to it, they will be beaten, and if they can't be beaten, they will be scolded. ”

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When Wei Lai returned to the inn, the hour was almost there, and Marquis Yu had no intention of leaving Wei Lai to eat, and Wei Lai could only be hungry.

Fortunately, Xiao Qingyan was understanding, and when she heard that Wei Lai hadn't eaten, she ran to the kitchen of the inn, and the cook in charge of the food had gone back to rest, so the little girl lit the stove herself and made a bowl of Yangchun noodles for Wei Lai, which tasted pretty good, but Liu Qingyan was also disgraced by this.

Sun Daren, who was lying on the top of the sickbed and woke up, was not happy, and when he saw this situation, he shouted vigorously that Liu Qingyan's bowl of water was not leveled, but was broken by Long Xiu on the side: "You are just a brother, but in Xiao Qingyan's eyes, Wei Lai is not just a brother." ”

When these words were spoken, Xiao Qingyan was ashamed and angry, and angrily threw the door away, and Long Xiu, who had caused trouble, was glared at by Wei Lai and could only hurry to catch up, comforting the thin-skinned Xiao Qingyan.

Wei Lai used his not exquisite, or rather rough medical skills to check Sun Daren's body, but he had to admit that Wang Daoan's medical skills were really good, Sun Daren's injuries were so serious yesterday, and it was only a day later, and he was half better, and it is estimated that he can live again in one or two days of cultivation.

Wei Lai had some worries, and he didn't have time to accompany Sun Daren to mess around, and after telling him to rest, he made a bunk on the ground.

It's just that for some reason, as soon as he closes his eyes today, he will think of the people he met in Yu Houfu, what they said, and the butterfly in Lu Guanshan that day, many things pressed together, so that Wei Lai could not sleep.

After a night of confusion, the sky was bright, and there was a knock at the door.

Wei Lai was woken up by the voice, looked at the bright sky, and then stared at Sun Daren, who was sleeping soundly and snoring like thunder, he reluctantly climbed out of the bed, put on his clothes at will, and said, "Here." ”

Then he went to the door and opened it.

So a face as white as snow with autumn water in his eyes came into front of Wei Lai's eyes.

The woman in a long red dress saluted Wei Laiyingying, and then said with a smile on her face: "Good morning, Wei Gongzi." ”