Chapter 657: Bai Menghan, inexplicably making enemies
East China Sea, Baifu.
Tonight, the Bai family's compound, which should have been turned off to rest at this time, was still brightly lit in the middle of the night.
You must know that the Bai family, as a wealthy family, has always had strict rules.
The work and rest time is also very regular.
But now, there are busy figures everywhere.
And Bai Jinglong, the old man who lives in a simple place on weekdays.
At this time, he actually stood on the road outside the Baifu Gate, and kept looking towards the end of the southern intersection.
There was a palpable look of anticipation on his face, as if someone was waiting for him.
The flesh on the old face was piled up together, and it was full of joy.
"Bai Kang, what's the matter, how long will it take for Menghan to arrive?"
Rubbing his hands, which were a little cold from standing for a long time, Old Man Bai asked Bai Kang on the side.
Eyes are still fixed on the end of the road.
"You asked that question just a few minutes ago. ”
Bai Kang smiled helplessly, and the joy on his face could not be concealed.
"It's about half an hour before Miss Menghan can get home, it's so late, sir, you better go back to your room and rest." ”
"Just kidding, it's still early, rest for what. ”
Old Man Bai puffed up his chest and smiled energetically.
"Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, Menghan has been away from home for more than a year, and I don't know if this child is fat or thin......"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to the farther side outside the door.
"Look, Menghan's parents are more anxious than me, these two people complained about me in private, saying that I shouldn't have sent Menghan to such a far place to learn art, alas, my hard work, how can they understand. ”
The old man shook his head and sighed deeply.
"Master, sooner or later, they will understand your old painstaking efforts, and you are also thinking about our Bai family. ”
Bai Kang, who was on the side, whispered comfort.
As he was talking, several galloping figures suddenly appeared at the end of the road.
The old man's eyes lit up, and he eagerly looked at the figure that appeared much earlier than expected.
They were extremely fast, leaving wisps of afterimage under the streetlights as they went.
Behind him, waves of white air were set off.
In the air, bursts of screams erupted.
"Mom and Dad......"
The sound of silver bells, from far and near.
The sound is clear, like the wind breaking jade, and the water hitting the ice.
Hearing this familiar voice, a middle-aged couple standing on the side of the road in front of the door immediately burst into tears.
"Dream Han ......"
The middle-aged woman couldn't help but sobbed and shouted.
Call!
A hurricane swept by, and the person who came came was like a milk swallow returning to its nest and throwing herself into the arms of a middle-aged woman.
Several other figures also stopped abruptly.
I saw that a girl dressed in white and dressed in ancient costumes was hugging a middle-aged woman and sobbing quietly.
Behind him, several men and women who were also dressed in ancient costumes, carrying long swords, looked at each other with a smile.
Seeing this, Old Man Bai hurriedly greeted him.
"The old man is Menghan's grandfather, a few people came from afar, escorted Menghan all the way, please enter the mansion and rest for a while. ”
The old man clasped his hands into fists and greeted him very politely.
Hearing this, a man in ancient costume led by him hurriedly bowed and saluted: "We belong to the same family as Senior Sister Menghan, and this is what should be done." ”
Then, the group saluted in turn.
After a few polite words to each other, Old Man Bai led the way in front and led a few people into the Bai family's compound.
Inside, there were servants who had already prepared everything.
Because it was getting late, the men and women were arranged to rest in the guest room.
And Bai Menghan, who returned home, has been tired of his parents.
I haven't seen each other for more than a year, and I have accumulated too much longing in my heart.
……
After entering the inner house, Bai Menghan and his parents came to the living room.
Old man Bai pretended to be calm and sat upright.
But his eyes have never been left for his granddaughter.
Although he tried his best to remain calm, there was still a smile on his face that could not be concealed.
The old man looked at his granddaughter carefully, his eyes full of doting.
At this time, Bai Menghan was wearing a white dress, if the Nine Heavens Xuannu descended to earth.
Zhong Ling is delicate, cold and noble, and her beauty is like a spring flower.
The elegant and vulgar pretty face has its own light spirit.
Compared with the young little girl before, Bai Menghan is now full of a noble and reserved unique temperament.
The breath is light and elegant, and the cold rhyme strikes people.
In the clear eyes, there is a terrifying sharpness inadvertently.
The little girl confided her longing with her parents, and after a while, she turned her head mischievously to look at her grandfather.
Then, Manbu stepped closer.
"Hmph, grandpa, don't you want to dream of Han at all. ”
The pursed mouth outlines a delicate charm.
"Hehe, nonsense, how could grandpa not want you. ”
Old Man Bai smiled and said dotingly.
He raised his hand and stroked his granddaughter's hair.
"Menghan, you've lost weight, you're thinner than before......"
The old man stared at his granddaughter and sighed softly.
……
White Mansion Compound, in the guest room.
Several men and women in ancient costumes did not rest immediately.
On the huge table of the Eight Immortals, there is a supper sent by the servant.
However, they only tasted it, grabbed a few chopsticks, and then stopped eating.
"Hehe, Senior Brother Zhuo, I heard that this time I asked you to escort Senior Sister Menghan, and the elders of the sect have the intention of matching you. ”
A man chuckled softly with a lotus seed soup in his hand.
As soon as the words fell, someone next to him said: "Senior Brother Zhuo is the best among our generation of disciples, and it is a match made in heaven with Senior Sister Menghan's talented and beautiful appearance. ”
As the joking voice sounded, the man in ancient costume led by him smiled faintly.
"You guys, don't talk nonsense, I escorted her down the mountain this time, it's just a friendship from the same family, don't think about it, what's more, Senior Sister Menghan doesn't necessarily mean anything. ”
Hearing this, several fellow disciples next to him coaxed one after another: "Senior Brother Zhuo, you're welcome, who doesn't know that you are the leader of our generation of disciples, besides you, who else can be worthy of Senior Sister Menghan." ”
"Senior sister Menghan Zhong is sensitive, and she looks like Zhilan, only you, senior brother, can be worthy of such a beauty, this time senior brother, you must behave well......"
In the chaotic commotion, a young woman in ancient costume suddenly frowned lightly and said slowly: "Senior Brother Zhuo, this time to send Senior Sister Menghan down the mountain, there is someone you have to guard against. ”
"I have always been good friends with Senior Sister Menghan, and I once accidentally learned that she often misses a man named Lin Yu, and once made a special painting to observe the ...... day and night."
Hearing this, the atmosphere in the room suddenly fell silent.
Especially that Senior Brother Zhuo, the smile was fixed on his face, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.
Obviously, he was very concerned about it.
"Men from the outside world, hehe, how can these ordinary people from the outside world be compared with Senior Brother Zhuo, Senior Sister Menghan has not entered the sect before, maybe she is a girl, how can she take it seriously. ”
Seeing that Senior Brother Zhuo's face was unhappy, the fellow disciple next to him hurriedly comforted him.
But as soon as he finished saying this, the young junior sister shook her head and retorted softly: "This is not true, according to my observation, Senior Sister Menghan misses the man named Lin Yu a lot, and it seems that her love is deeply rooted......"
Before he finished speaking, a click suddenly sounded in his ears.
The teacup in Senior Brother Zhuo's hand was crushed raw.
"Lin Yu!"
He muttered to himself, his face grim.
……
Northwest Gobi, commanding the Great Tent.
A basin of cold water, tilted and falling, poured on the middle-aged man's head.
The cold stimulation made him in a coma feel excited and woke up leisurely.
The bright light in the tent made the pupils shrink suddenly.
Immediately, the line of sight gradually became clear.
A young man sitting in front of him came into view.
"Who'......?"
The middle-aged man suddenly exerted force, trying to turn over and jump up.
But he braced his arms on the carpet, but he helplessly found that his whole body was soft and there was no trace of strength.
"What did you do to me......
The middle-aged man asked nervously, his panicked gaze glancing around.
Soon, his eyes locked on Huangfu Yunyan's body.
"You...... ...... you?"
Now he doesn't know how to express the shock in his heart.
In a trance, he felt as if he had fallen into a nightmare.
"It's not true, it's not true......"
The middle-aged man muttered.
His mind still didn't seem to be very clear, and his eyes were full of incomprehensible confusion.
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