Chapter 43: Zhang Yan Goes Home

In the middle of the night, Mo Qing sat alone in the pavilion in the courtyard, looking at the full moon in the sky, thinking about returning to a thousand years ago with his memory...

The cold wind is cold, the snow is falling, and the winter plum next to the courtyard is about to bloom, which is particularly bright and dazzling.

The handsome face, the expression is serious and serious, and the sword in the young man's hand dances in a good manner.

In front of the wooden house, a middle-aged man stood in the snow, and a beautiful woman stood beside him, looking at the two men he loved most in his life.

"Not bad. ”

The woman frowned and said, "Mo'er, it's a cold day, what kind of kung fu do you practice, don't freeze your body." He took off the snow fox shawl and put it on the young man's neck, and hugged him distressedly.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "You... Mothers have many defeated children. ”

The woman smiled and said, "That's my son." ”

Ahem, ahem...

Zhang Xijing also got up in the middle of the night, couldn't sleep, this was restless, panicked, there was always something unusual about to happen, when passing by the courtyard, I saw the figure in the pavilion.

Son-in-law hasn't slept yet?

walked over to him, coughed lightly, and seeing that his son-in-law didn't respond, he raised his voice again: "Ahem... Son-in-law!

Mo Qing came back to his senses and looked at him with cold and ruthless eyes, which made Zhang Xijing feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Xijing smiled, walked up to the pavilion, sat in front of Mo Qing, took out a bottle of wine from his arms and two small glasses, and said in his mouth: "Come on, the beautiful scenery should be accompanied by fine wine at this time, and it should not be the scene if you don't drink two glasses." The flask in his hand was full. picked up the wine glass in his hand and drank it all, smacked his lips and said, "You're welcome, son-in-law, this is good wine!"

Mo Qing picked up the wine in the cup and drank it all, no matter how good the wine was, he couldn't smell its fragrance or taste, and there was a glass of water.

Zhang Xijing took out something and placed it on the table, carefully opened the wrapped soft handkerchief, lifted it layer by layer, and finally revealed the things inside, two green leaves lying quietly on the handkerchief, the leaves were like a crescent moon.

Mo Qing looked at the two willow leaves and said softly, "The Liu family." ”

Zhang Xijing was slightly surprised and said, "Son-in-law, do you know the Liu family?"

Mo Qing said: "I had dealings with each other during my lifetime, and I was good at the art of Qimen Dunjia, after the death of the first generation of the Liu family, this generation is not as good as the generation, and it has gradually degenerated into a crooked sect of evil sects." "The slender fingers picked up a willow leaf, the shape of the leaf was curved like a crescent moon, and on the leaf, a faint mark emerged, which ordinary people could not see.

Zhang Xijing sighed deeply: "I see... Alas... Thirty years ago, I traveled with my mother to this place, and at that time it was experiencing a bloody disaster, and no one in Yiling County was spared, and the entire village was killed overnight, and the blood flowed like a river, and the ground was scattered with willow leaves... Thirty years later, I didn't expect to see willow leaves again... Is it really a coincidence that the murders that occurred during this period of time? Or is there a black hand behind the scenes?"

Mo Qing put down the wine glass and said, "Do you suspect that the Liu family did it?"

Zhang Xijing said: "There are no willow trees in Yiling County. After speaking, he took a sip of the wine in the glass, and filled Mo Qing's wine glass with a full glass, and also filled it to himself.

Mo Qing picked up the wine glass and pondered it, half-squinted, and did not speak.

The night was as cold as water, in the dilapidated house, the fire was burning, Liu Ruomeng sat on the ground, looking at the man meditating opposite, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and the dog's tail grass in his hand slowly stretched over, quickly crossed over the resolute face and retracted.

Seconds passed, and there was no movement on the other side?

Liu Ruomeng blinked her eyes and reached out to get closer again, and when the dog's tail grass was about to touch him again, a pair of cold and ruthless eyes stared at her, which suddenly made her break out in a cold sweat.

Zhang Ghost closed his eyes again and meditated.

Liu Ruomeng moved his body slightly, sat upright, leaned on the pillar next to him, and thought secretly: "This person is not simple! Keep it and see, what is the purpose? However, the business is important, and there is not much time to spend on this kid." ”

After a sleepless night, the sky showed the belly of the fish, and the big rooster next door jumped on the wall and crowed.

In the pavilion, Zhang Xijing was so drunk that he fell asleep on the table, a pot of fine wine had long been empty, and the wine glasses were all overturned by him.

Huang Nianzhu stood beside him with his hands on his hips, looking at the drunken Zhang Xijing, holding his breath in his heart, this... The skin is itchy.

Mo Qing stood up and said with a smile: "I hope my mother-in-law understands, I talked to me about something last night and had two drinks, and there was no big deal, I helped him go back to rest." After speaking, he walked away with Zhang Xijing in one hand.

Huang Nianzhu sighed slightly: "Really." ”

Huang Limei walked slowly with a big belly, it was only three months, this belly was the same as May and June, she looked at her sister standing in the pavilion, and hurriedly shouted: "Sister, what's wrong? What happened to you early in the morning when you were unhappy?"

Huang Nianzhu said: "Sister, it's okay, that guy is drinking again, he never says anything in his heart, don't talk about him, why did you run out, don't have a good rest, Dr. Wang said, this fetus is a bit unusual, it may be a dragon and phoenix fetus." ”

Huang Limei nodded, Huang Nianzhu held her wrist, and the two of them walked slowly to the backyard while talking and laughing.

The lanterns on the street were colorful, Zhang Yan looked at the uncles and aunts on the street greeting him, and the repeated greetings made him a little uncomfortable, and he responded hard.

"Yo, isn't this the Zhang family's baby? I haven't seen you for a long time!"

"Where did you go? The longer it gets, the stronger it gets?"

"Uh... Well. ”

The road out of the mountain was blocked, Zhang Yan searched for a long time before he found the newly dug mountain road, along the way, he was a little embarrassed, but the more he walked, the more the smile on his immature face could not be covered.

The sun sprinkled all over the ground, elongated the small figure, passed by the east courtyard, saw the green ghost, walked over, inserted three strange incense sticks in his offering box, and said: "This is the incense I bought from a merchant in the Western Regions, it is said to have special effects, you can taste it." ”

The green ghost scratched his head, nodded, looked at Zhang Yan's departing back, smelled the incense, the taste was weird, the taste was not good, the ghost claw waved lightly, the lit incense was extinguished, the incense was pulled out, and an incense box next to it was opened, and a piece of incense was placed in it, and the strange fragrance was put in.

At the door of the Zhang family's mansion, Zhang Yan gently touched the burden in his arms, happily pushed open the door, and walked into the threshold.

And Bingzhi, who had followed back, had already returned to Mo Qing's side, standing outside the house and waiting for his master's orders.

Inside the house, Zhang Xue opened her eyes in a daze, and a magnified face appeared in her sight, whispering: "Husband... Hmm..."

Mo Qing left the little lips, looked at Zhang Xue with a smile and said, "This is my gift to you, okay, hurry up and take a shower and change clothes, it's August 15 today." ”