Chapter 15: Ancestor Worship 3

"What are you doing here?" Ning Weiyong's wide robe swayed with the breeze, and the hoarse voice penetrated Tian Luo's ears. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

"I..." Tian Luo stammered, his brain had not yet fully cleared up from the dazzling eyes of the person opposite.

At this moment, Ning Weixiu appeared. He was wearing the same white robe as Ning Weiyong, and his lovely face was full of smiles because he accidentally saw Tian Luo. "Little sister, why are you... Are you looking for Brother Ah Yi? But we pulled the hook! The natural children's voice was tinged with disappointment and questioning.

Tian Luo finally completely broke free from the surprise that Ning Weiyong gave her, and in the face of Ning Weixiu's questioning, she actually felt a sense of weakness. And she didn't even know that Ah Yi had returned to duty today. "I'm sorry Ning・・・Xiu'er, I'm not here to find Ah Yi, I just want to see your ancestor worship ceremony, I'm too bored by myself." Tian Luo hurriedly explained, subconsciously she didn't want to see Ning Weixiu's white and tender little bun face disappointed and sad, and she even regretted her behavior of breaking her promise.

"Really?" Ning Weixiu asked.

"Really! I swear! Tian Luo brought out the most classic dialogue that mortals have proven themselves.

"Okay, I forgive you, but my brother is about to dance, you stand and watch with me, don't look for Ah Yi." The child's temper came and went quickly, and after getting Tian Luo's explanation and assurance, the smile immediately returned to his face, and he even forgot that no outsiders were allowed to be present except for the Taoist priest in Yingzong Dance today, because his brother did not allow others to watch him dance.

Ning Weiyong was silent, he found that these two people actually ignored him gorgeously! Especially his younger brother, who has always regarded him as the sky, actually ignored him and decided to let Tian Luo watch on his own. Looking at the back of the two of them leaving hand in hand, he shook his head helplessly, forget it, Tian Luo is just a spirit, just look at it. But as a retaliation for the authority being provoked, he will not remind Tian Luo that the guy inside is by no means in vain.

The ancestral hall is very magnificent. After all, the purpose of the Ning family to build a villa here is to use it as an ancestral house and reopen the ancestral hall. It was the first time Tian Luo saw such a solemn building, which was far more solemn than the small ancestral hall of the Chen family. The black tile walls, the wooden doors and pillars carved with exquisite patterns, and some majestic stone statues are placed in the courtyard in front of the main entrance. Unconsciously, she slowed down her breathing, holding Ning Weixiu's hand tightened slightly, she felt oppressed, and made her want to find a place to hide immediately.

Approaching the main entrance, the furnishings of the main temple of the ancestral hall are clear at a glance. What is beyond Tian Luo's perception of the mortal ancestral hall is that it is very simple, and there is even only one spirit tablet. Fruits and three pillars of incense are enshrined on the incense table, and several futons are neatly arranged in front of the hall. The sound of music came from the backyard of the ancestral hall, and Tian Luo looked at it curiously as he took a big step to cross the high threshold.

Ning Weixiu's little hand grabbed her.

His expression also became serious and solemn when he approached the main entrance of the ancestral hall, but he still couldn't change the tone of his milky voice: "Little sister, you carry me in." ”

Tian Luo lowered his head and carefully looked at Xiao Bu who was pretending to be calm and maintaining face a few times, and confirmed that this kid did not belong to the level of men, so he put down the "men and women are not clear" taught by Lao Qi, and bent down to hug Ning Weixiu.

The child's body is incredibly soft, with a faint aroma, not the "milky smell is not dry" that mortals often say, but a pure and refreshing fresh taste that is different from adults. Tian Luo lightened the force in her hand, she was afraid that her inappropriate movements would hurt Xiao Budian, even if it was just uncomfortable. Ning Weixiu's little hand automatically wrapped around Tian Luo's neck, this kind of intimacy and trust made Tian Luo's heart suddenly surge with some strange emotions, she liked this feeling of being liked and trusted by Xiao Xiaodian.

The music in the backyard stopped, and a bell rang. The Yingzong Dance is about to officially begin. Ning Weixiu sat upright in the corner with a basket according to what he had learned before, and there was only a fragrance curling in front of the hall. Suddenly, music sounded. Two figures leaped into the front of the hall from the main entrance almost simultaneously. Tian Luo was dumbfounded. It was two figures, one black and one white. The black one doesn't know, the white one is naturally Ning Weiyong, and at this time he has an unopened sword in his hand!

The movements of these two people are neat and consistent, and they are heroic. Every movement seems to be drawing some kind of symbol. The body flew with the music, the wide robe swayed with the movements, Tian Luo was fascinated by it, and even stood up suddenly.

It was at this time that the accompaniment came to an end. Ning Weiyong finished the last thrust beautifully, and was about to settle down when he saw another long sword shining with cold light heading straight for Tian Luo.

"Ahh The change startled Ning Weixiu, who was still sitting next to Tian Luo, and his little hand reacted very quickly to push Tian Luo, who was still standing, "Little sister, be careful!" But Tian Luo didn't react at all, didn't dodge, didn't respond, just stood straight against the speeding sword.

At the last moment, the white figure flashed, and only heard the sound of "ding", Ning Weiyong's long sword had already blocked the menacing sword of the man in black. He stood straight in front of Tian Luo, and said helplessly to the man in black who was in an attack posture again: "Okay, Fukun, don't scare her." ”

The man in black obediently put away his movements, but said to Ning Weiyong playfully: "What, distressed? His voice was completely different from Ning Weiyong's hoarse and low, and it was even ---- charming.

Ning Weiyong's red lips under the white mask pulled up a seductive arc, "Yes, it's distressing." You can't afford to be frightened. He spoke to the man in black with an unusual ease and casualness, and it was clear that the two had been friends for a long time.

"I didn't expect you to value her so much, and even let an outsider in the family ancestral hall." The tone of the man in black's words was still smiling, but the eyes exposed in his black mask revealed a bit of seriousness.

Ning Weixiu finally found his voice from all the changes at this time, he grabbed ahead of his brother and replied: "Young lady is not an outsider, you are an outsider, you are still a bad person!" Woo woo woo ... "Speaking of which, Xiao Budian finally couldn't control his emotions after being frightened and cried.

Fu Kun was panicked by the child's crying and tears, he looked at Ning Weiyong for help, but unfortunately only got a helpless look from the other party. As a last resort, he squatted down, stretched out his hands awkwardly, patted Ning Weixiu's back gently, and couldn't stop apologizing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all Brother Fukun's fault, I'm a bad person, I should be beaten." Then he grabbed Ning Weixiu's wrist and slapped him on the head as punishment. Okay, okay, men don't cry. Your name is Xiu'er, right? I don't have any malicious intent, Xiu'er, my brother is just joking with your little sister. ”

"You're a liar! Woo woo woo ・・ Why hasn't the young lady moved yet? Woooooooooooooo ”

Only then did the two adults realize that Tian Luo had indeed not moved! Didn't even blink an eye.