"Please use it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Jin Niang put the teacups in front of several people in turn.

Lou Luan was silent, Xie Zhao smiled at Jin Niang, Qing Ming thanked Jin Niang and then picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, and then couldn't help but sigh. "It's really good tea."

"It's naturally a good tea for entertaining guests." Jin Niang held the teacup in both hands, just looking at the tea in her hand.

After Xie Zhao packed up the chessboard, he grabbed a handful of them in the box containing the chess pieces. "Odd or even?"

"Singular." Lou Luan looked at Xie Zhao, he was a little unsure of the intentions of the woman opposite.

Xie Zhao stretched out her hand, and the three chess pieces lay quietly in her hand. "Please." Xie Zhao motioned for Lou Luan to go out first.

Lou Luan stretched out his hand to the chess box, his fingers clamped a black spot, and after thinking for a while, Lou Luan put the chess pieces on the chessboard.

Xie Zhao saw that Lou Luan was good, and she quickly went down to Baizi. The chess pieces fall on the chessboard, and no one can imagine that these hands are a pair of hands holding knives.

Lou Luan found that Xie Zhao, who had just picked up the sunspot, had already laid the white. At the moment, he was looking at him with a new white child. The face is leisurely, very different from the rumored witch.

Two people are on the chessboard, you earn and I take it, and the fight is hot for a while.

Jin Niang quietly watched Lou Luan and Xie Zhao play chess, and in a blink of an eye, the sun was already in the west.

Qingming rubbed his gurgling belly, and looked boredly at the two people who had not yet decided the winner after playing chess all afternoon. At first, he could still concentrate on watching, but when the novelty wore off, he was bored.

Jin Niang looked at Qingming, and then smiled apologetically. "Sorry to forget that you and your companions need to eat." Saying that, Jin Niang walked to the kitchen.

Qingming looked at Lou Luan and Xie Zhao, who were still playing chess, and then looked at Jin Niang who was walking towards the kitchen, and then got up and caught up with Jin Niang.

"That, what will you eat in a while." Qingming opened his mouth a little embarrassed.

"Noodles, that's all I'll do." Saying this, Jin Niang began to knead the dough.

"My name is Qingming, Qingming of Cyan, Mingming of Ming, what's your name?" Qingming moved a small chair and sat not far from Jinniang.

"Jin Niang." Jin Niang replied with the words Qingming.

"You're so cold, just as cold as Senior Brother Lou Luan." Qingming sat on the chair and dangled it.

"I am a demon, and you are a Taoist. Knowing that I am an old enemy, do I still have to smile at you and wait to be killed? Jin Niang's words were full of mockery.

"Well, I really didn't think about that. But I think that since you can still exist in this world, there must be a reason for you to stay. The master often says that obsession becomes a demon. If I help you fulfill your wish, will you be able to go to reincarnation? Qing Ming's words made Jin Niang's movements pause.

Seeing that Jin Niang seemed to pause, Qingming continued to speak. "Would you like to tell me your story?"

Jin Niang glanced at Qingming and found that the Taoist priest in front of her only had sincerity in his eyes.

Jin Niang lowered her head, and her voice seemed to be a little low. "It's just a rich lady who fell in love with a poor scholar, and then broke up the poor scholar and his childhood sweetheart, but one day she found out that she was not the real rich lady, and the poor scholar's childhood sweetheart girl was the real rich lady, and finally the poor scholar and the real rich lady were together, and the fake lady was punished as she should be, and finally died in a foreign country." In this way, she said her past lightly.

"Are you the young lady in the story who died in a foreign country?" Qing Ming was lost in thought, paused, and then continued to speak. "So what's your obsession?"

Jin Niang wanted to speak, but there was a gurgling sound.

Grunt, Qingming's stomach rattled again, Qingming looked at Jinniang a little embarrassed and then let out a hehehe.

Jin Niang sped up the speed in her hand, and a large bowl of hot noodles appeared in front of Qing Ming in a short time.

Qingming looked at Jin Niang with tears of emotion in her eyes. "I feel saved, thank you Jinniang." As he spoke, Qingming picked up his chopsticks and ate the noodles in a big gulp.

Jin Niang looked at Qingming in a daze, and in a trance she saw a man in a green shirt and said to her with a smile. Thank you, Jinse.

When Qingming finished the third bowl of noodles, he finally burped, and then rubbed his stomach contentedly and stretched his waist. "It's so satisfying."

Outside the house, the outcome of Lou Luan and Xie Zhao's chess game has been decided.

"I won this game, and you and your junior brother had better not interfere in the next thing." Xie Zhao, who won the chess game by half a child, looked at Lou Luan in front of her.

"As long as you don't hurt anyone, I won't do anything." Lou Luan got up. "Qingming, let's go." Flick your sleeves away, the wind blows, and the clothes flutter.

"Goodbye." Qingming waved to Jin Niang and Xie Zhao, and then trotted to keep up with Lou Luan's footsteps.

Leaving the Peach Blossom Forest Lou Luan spoke. "Aren't you afraid of being poisoned?"

"Will you?" Qing Ming looked at Lou Luan with wide eyes. He also thinks that Jin Niang's noodles taste good.

With a look at Shang Qingming, I thought they were all good faces, and Lou Luan gave up talking to Qingming. Never try to say something esoteric to a single-celled idiot, he doesn't understand.

Qing Ming watched Lou Luan turn his head and stop looking at him, and spoke to himself. "Senior Brother Lou Luan, don't you think they don't look like the kind of ferocious demons. Besides, I've always felt that the demons aren't all evil. Sometimes what is more terrifying than the demons is the human heart. ”

Lou Luan didn't say a word, just walked forward quietly.

Qingming expected that Lou Luan would not reply to what he said, and then continued to speak. "I still remember what happened along the way when I was taken up the mountain by my master, and people's hearts are far more terrible than demons."

"You're taking pity on those demons." Lou Luan suddenly spoke.

"No, I just don't think I can't kill him just because he's a demon." Qing Ming's voice became smaller and smaller the more he spoke. In the end, it was almost inaudible.

"Qingming, never be merciful to the demons." Because the result of being merciful to the demons is only one death, the demons are a group of monsters without hearts.

"That little Taoist priest named Qingming is really unexpectedly soft-hearted." Xie Zhao sat in front of the chessboard, and at this time, the chessboard displayed the images of Lou Luan and Qingming.

Jin Niang warmed the wine and handed it to Xie Zhao. "It's rare that you didn't fight these two people."

Xie Zhao smiled. "It's up to the opponent to fight, they're a little bit behind."

Lou Luan suddenly turned around and looked somewhere behind him. Is it an illusion, there is always a gaze.

"Senior Brother Lou Luan, what's wrong?" Qingming asked Lou Luan who suddenly turned around curiously.

"Nothing." Lou Luan said and turned around and continued to walk.

"I can even perceive it, it seems that it will be able to fight me in another hundred years." Xie Zhao showed an expectant gaze.

Fu Zhuo noticed that there were more people coming in and out of the house recently, but when he wanted to ask, all of them told him that there was nothing.

Fu Zhuo didn't believe it, although he didn't usually like to manage the affairs of the family, he was not stupid, he knew that his father was hiding something from him. He saw his father rubbing against a piano that Mr. Fu had brought back from outside. He had seen it in the abandoned little house of his family, and that was the only time he had seen his mother, who was exhausted.

He had vaguely heard about his father's youth, and he also knew that this Fu Mansion once belonged to his late mother, the Lin family. But whenever he wanted to know more, all the old men who knew everything were silent. It's as if they're keeping some agreement.

now

Fu Zhuo walked on the cloister a little anxiously, just now, his father informed him that he would leave for the Hongshan Academy in Shengjing in three days, and he could not refuse at all.

Just when he waited for his father to finish speaking, he wanted to open his mouth again and say that he was going to marry Jinniang, but his father kicked him out.

What the hell is he going to do. Fu Zhuo was a little dazed. He didn't want to live up to Jin Niang.

"You said that this Master Fu is true, but if you want to continue the string, you still want us to hide it from Young Master Fu."

"I heard that the woman was originally going to marry the young master, maybe I was afraid that the young master would feel uncomfortable after hearing about it."

"That's right."

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, if the young master hears it, we will all suffer."

The little girl's voice faded away, but Fu Zhuo sat on the ground dejectedly after hearing it.

Father wants to continue the strings. The person you want to marry is Jin Niang! So everyone is hiding from him...... Fu Zhuo laughed silently, but tears were left in the corners of his eyes. Respect for the father and the woman who keeps saying that he loves her. It's a pretty good show. It's ridiculous.

"Don't you regret it?" Xie Zhao stood beside Jin Niang and looked at Fu Zhuo who was covering his face. She sensed that Jin Niang was struggling inside.

"I didn't have a way back from the beginning." But the hand under the sleeve was tightly clenched. Taking revenge on the love of others, she still has guilt in her heart after all, even if this person is the offspring of the person she hates. "I don't regret it, and I can't regret it." Jin Niang muttered softly, but it seemed to hypnotize herself. She wants revenge. She couldn't forget the hatred and pain. But when she really saw Fu Huntzhi, she realized that she still had love in her heart. This made Jin Niang's heart panic. She should have hated him, hated and wanted to make her miserable, begging for death.

Xie Zhao looked at Jin Niang, and from the first time she saw Jin Niang in the Demon Domain, Xie Zhao knew that there would always be such a day. She will oscillate between love and hate, struggling in pain. And all she can do is stay by her side. Let her know that she is not alone on this road and that there is someone to accompany her. Because whether it is Jin Niang who is struggling for love and hate now, or Jin Niang, who lost her mind in the Demon Domain and became a beast, Jin Niang is so similar to her once, yes, she used to be.

Looking up at the sky, Xie Zhao spoke. "Jin Niang, it's time to go back. It's almost noon. Your body won't be able to handle it. ”

"Okay." Jin Niang said, turned her head and no longer looked at Fu Zhuo, who was sitting next to the cloister.

She can't be soft-hearted on the road of revenge, Jin Niang told herself repeatedly.