Meng Tu looked at Ouyang Mingyue, who was scratching his head on the high platform in front of him, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is not because of physiological impulses, but Ouyang Mingyue's methods Meng Tu has seen in his eyes all these years, those Gu masters and disciples who opposed her at the beginning either disappeared inexplicably, or were sent on business for various reasons, and finally died in the course of the mission.

The Mengjue family is ugly and unpopular in the clan, but fortunately, they have the most suitable physique for cultivating "Toad Gu" so that they will not fall and die. In Mengtu's generation, he became a cronie with Ouyang Mingyue, and his status grew, and he could be regarded as a "glorious lintel". It's just that this master's temper is unpredictable, and he and the young master who lost the Cloud Pavilion don't know how Ouyang Mingyue will punish him. The blood toad seemed to feel his emotions as well, and shrank in his palm and shivered.

"The boy of the Zhuo family has an interestless jade on him?"

"Yes."

"That's no wonder you." Ouyang Mingyue picked a cuckoo casually, and the black snake climbed up the stamen along her arm, and then hid in the depths of the flower, and the rhododendron turned black and purple, turning into an ugly dried flower. She then threw the flower into Montu's hands.

"Look at Xiao Zheng, don't let him be taken away by that evil seed."

"Yes!"

When Montu received a new assignment, it was a thing of the past, and he looked grateful and relieved.

"Tutu, don't mess up this time."

Ouyang Mingyue explained this sentence before Meng Tu left, and the other party's legs shook clearly when he stepped out of the room. Then, he reflexively clenched his fists and exited the door as if he were fleeing.

"Straw bales!" Ouyang Mingyue has always looked down on Meng Tu, "However, your subordinates, it's good to be loyal." She stroked the python coiled behind her, "Little Black, you said yes." The python spat out the letter, as if in approval of her. Haha, you know you're the best. Ouyang Mingyue leaned on Xiao Hei's body and felt his cold skin, refreshing people's hearts.

On the other side, Montu hurriedly returned to the premises and carefully inserted the azalea flower into the Gu plate, and as soon as the flower landed on the plate, it gave birth to roots and leaves, and firmly rooted into the Gu plate. As the azalea turned from black to red little by little, Meng Tu knew that Ouyang Zheng, who was thousands of miles away, should have received the order, the child was smart, and he didn't know if he could see the clue in this, and hoped that he would come back and not blame himself.

Ouyang Zheng and Yuan Ruolan arrived in Beijing before and after, he couldn't stay too far away from the Misty Gu, otherwise he couldn't grasp its development well, and the final effect would not be good. He estimated the time, calculated that Ouyang Mingyue's urging should have arrived, and sure enough, he saw the black snake under the Guohuai on the side of the road. It glanced at Ouyang Zheng, and then burrowed into the grass. Ouyang Zheng took advantage of the situation to follow, and found the azalea petals in the dirt it crawled on, and he glanced at it, which was nothing more than asking him to take advantage of Yuan Ruolan to go to Wuyuan Fang, and then see that the black snake had disappeared.

He found a small hotel near Yuan Ruolan's residence, tonight was the last step in the formation of the Gu Formation, he was a little curious about what Yuan Ruolan would be like in his dream, and he was looking forward to the evening.

Wang Shoucheng went to the market to buy vegetables, and in the past few days that Yuan Ruolan has been gone, the family has not been so lively for a long time. He was busy in the small courtyard, and Yuan Ruolan and a few people were on the side, looking happy.

When night falls, the lights at the entrance of the small courtyard glow with warm light, and the smell of rice wafts out of the porch, out of the alley, and into the night sky that is not beautiful in Beijing. Under the pumpkin stand in the courtyard, a group of people sat in a circle, and the dishes on the table were full of flavor.

"Come, come, try my own wine!"

Wang Shoucheng took out the treasures of many years from the house

"Uncle, I, don't drink." Ju Yanchen's face was embarrassed.

"What a joke! It's a man who can't drink! ”

"Yes, yes, Xiao Zhuo is right, drink a little."

With that, he poured a glass for everyone.

"Come on, let's touch one first!"

"Uncle, I really ......"

"My dad has been drinking wine for a long time, and he is only willing to take it out and drink it during the New Year's holiday. It's a man, don't be a mother-in-law. Yuan Ruolan picked up the wine glass and handed it to Ju Yanchen.

"Okay, then."

After three rounds of drinking, Ju Yanchen really fell on the table, and he didn't even have time to eat the dishes.

"Hahaha, he really hasn't drunk it yet!" Zhuo Zichen pushed Yan Chen's arm, but the other party did not react at all. "Leave him alone, let's continue!"

The three of them drank and chatted until the middle of the night.

"Lao Wang! Your wine ......" Zhuo Zichen's eyes were confused, "It's really good!" ”

Among the four people, only the slightly drunk Yuan Ruolan and Wang Shoucheng remained, and with the strength of the wine, the question that Yuan Ruolan had buried in her heart for many years finally came out.

"Dad, what kind of person is my mother?"

"She's a very beautiful woman."

"Huh?!" Yuan Ruolan smiled evilly at Wang Shoucheng, looking clear.

"Hey, hey." Wang Shoucheng blushed rarely, "It's a pity that she left not long after she entrusted you to me." ”

"She, where did she go?"

"I don't know."

Wang Shoucheng finally couldn't resist the strong drunkenness, and slammed the "bell" on the table.

"Huh? You, too, ......"

Yuan Ruolan fell asleep in a groggy state, and the father and daughter each entered their dreams, with meaningful smiles on their faces.

Beijing, 1997.

Wang Shoucheng closed the shop, carried a bottle of Erguotou, and walked on the way home. Suddenly, an injured woman rushed out of the roadside, her pretty face covered in blood in the light, holding a newborn baby in her arms. He panicked for a moment, afraid that he would be involved in some kind of fight, so he threw down the second pot and ran away. As soon as he ran a few meters away, he heard a faint cry for help from the woman, Wang Shoucheng gritted his teeth and retreated, just about to help and fell into hesitation, the baby's timely cry made him firm in his determination, and finally brought the mother and daughter home from an unknown source.

The woman has been in a coma, Wang Shoucheng has always been by her side, he rarely interacts with people, and there are even fewer women, not to mention such a beautiful woman, so after a long time, there are some feelings other than sympathy.

Three days later, the woman woke up, and the wounds on her body were miraculously healed. Wang Shoucheng didn't ask much, he remembered what the elders said: It's good to believe in some things that you want to believe, but it's rare for people to be confused.

For another three days, the woman was gradually able to get out of bed and move, and during the day, when the sun was good, she sat and chatted with him in the yard.

"Don't you want to know where we came from and who we are?"

"The story behind a woman fleeing with a child should be quite cruel, why do I have to know."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, you guys, what are your plans for the future?"

"I don't know, I still have to do something. But the child ......"

"Why don't you go and take care of your business, and I'll take care of the child for you."

Wang Shoucheng's expression was serious when he said this, and the woman's eyes were incredulous when she looked at him.