August 15, 9th year of Kaibao, Bianliang, Tokyo. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Bianjing's barrier has been set up for more than a month, although it blocks the evil spirits attracted by the gradually muddy aura in the city. But the darkness that people couldn't see who was originally born in Bianjing also spread out with the golden autumn.

Merchants will say that there are many cloudy and rainy days in Bianjing, but as long as a city is not far away, it will be a crisp autumn sunny weather.

In addition to these people's complaints, some spirit scavengers and spirit control people who smelled the dark aura of Bianjing also began to move. On the night of August 15, the palace was lit up everywhere, and the joy spread throughout Bianjing, spreading to all directions.

Although the festival is festive, the palace is still a simple and elegant style. Even the emperor's family banquet was not extravagant at all.

However, at this time, there was a cold and handsome man standing in the imperial study. He is dressed as a chamberlain, but his temperament does not look like a submissive and cautious chamberlain. The eyebrows are handsome and clear, and he holds a palm-sized compass in his hand.

He carefully probed every inch of the imperial study, especially the jade paperweight on the table, and he picked it up and put it under the compass and looked at it several times before putting it back.

The vermilion door was quietly pushed open, and the man's wrist turned the compass into his sleeve. He lowered his hand and turned around, looking curiously at the person at the door, his eyes were no longer as sharp and calm as before, as if it was another person who appeared in this room before.

A chamberlain slipped in through the crack in the door, a chamberlain younger than him.

"Why are you stupid enough to clean the study here? Heaven has sent a reward! We're here to call you, but don't say I'm not interesting. Take a walk. The chamberlain kicked his feet and waved at him squeamishly.

The man resisted the urge to gag and ran over with a smile with his eyebrows lowered, and the moment he pulled the door, he whispered in his heart: It's not time yet, and he has to wait.

When the door was completely closed, the floor of the entire room immediately changed. The invisible black qi rose but lingered in the room, and finally it all floated on top of the jade paperweight on the desk.

Finally, a small black vortex is formed above the desk, which keeps pulling and spinning on the jade paperweight like a tornado.

In fact, if you look closely, it is not to pull and rotate again, but to twist into a rope and drill into the jade paperweight. There seems to be an endless black aura rising on the ground, and the jade paperweight is like a bottomless space, no matter how you pretend to be played.

The strange phenomenon went on all night.

And in a house in Zhaozhou, Meng Shichen pushed a big brocade box in front of the picture: "Here, this is the bamboo worm that this girl promised you." Three catties plus two catties, a full five catties. It took 200 taels to ask more than 30 people to replace it and arrest it for three days! ”

"I deserve it." Leaving the painting, he salivated and took away a small finger-length osmanthus on the box, and couldn't wait to open the box.

Meng Shichen picked up the osmanthus he threw on the table and put it under his nose to sniff. It smells so good! It's a pity that a certain undead doesn't know how to appreciate it, although he almost lost his temper in front of the bamboo insect from the painting, but Meng Shichen still had to admit that even if this guy was out of shape, he also had a strange and wild beauty.

Who is better than the legendary Ji Kang compared to him?

She has long been accustomed to seeing the appearance of eating insects, and these bamboo insects don't look disgusting. She'd seen it on TV before, and it seemed that people in some places still used it to make food, similar to bee chrysalis.

However, she just can't get used to it.

Zhang Yifeng was absentmindedly nibbling on a watermelon under the osmanthus tree in the yard, holding the handkerchief given to him by Guo Lingyu and looking at it over and over again. Since the Black Cat incident, Meng Shichen has not objected to the undead and people being too intimate.

Because of his contract with Meng Shichen, he has a spirit body that can be seen and touched, and he has a hot chat with Guo Lingyu. didn't care about the feelings of his fiancé Yue Yi at all.

Well, even though it was also a marriage contract that neither of the authorities liked very much.

"If you want her, go see her, and ask me to take the contract for you." Meng Shichen picked up half of the watermelon, then took a spoon and went to the courtyard to talk to Zhang Yifeng.

"Poof—ahem, ahem!" When the other party heard her words, he immediately became at a loss, "Yes, is it so obvious?" ”

Meng Shichen nodded: "Yes, it's obvious." I can't bear to leave you here anymore, it's like I've robbed someone else's sweetheart...... Well, that's not right. It should be said that it is like the kind of big villain who broke up the mandarin ducks, and separated you alive. ”

Zhang Yifeng was stunned, and then looked at the moon faintly and smiled bitterly: "Actually, I didn't let my emotions go so much in front of her. In any case, I am no longer the one who can warm her home. If you really want to be together, you may be happy for a while, but you will be miserable for a lifetime. ”

"That's just as well." Meng Shichen pulled a chair and sat beside him, also looking at the moon, "However, there is only one life. Are you willing to trade the pain of a lifetime for her temporary happiness? If she really becomes Yue Yi's wife......"

"I don't want to." Zhang Yifeng immediately interrupted her words, "Senior Brother Yue looked serious and rigid, and he was a little indifferent. But people are good, and they will be happy. I don't want her to be like me, miserable for a lifetime, momentary happiness is not real happiness, it's just an illusion. ”

It was rare for Zhang Yifeng to say such in-depth words, and Meng Shichen thought for a long time and suddenly felt speechless.

"Don't talk about me, aren't you going to get back Li Shangying, who has already started harvesting crops with the farmer? I heard that you ordered Li Shangying, who was injured, to be thrown out of the carriage like a wicked woman, and then you didn't worry about letting him accompany him secretly. What's the matter with our pact? ”

Zhang Yifeng spit out a few watermelon seeds and looked at Meng Shichen curiously.

She didn't expect Zhang Yifeng to turn the topic to herself, and she instantly blushed. But fortunately, it was night, and he couldn't see...... Meng Shichen turned his face: "Don't talk nonsense, this girl is just teaching him a lesson." I don't have anything else on my mind. ”

"Heh—we can see it all. The master of the contract with a budding spring heart, when you say that others are very powerful, you don't dare to admit it when you come to yourself? Zhang Yifeng continued to "provoke".

Meng Shichen directly put down the spoon and pressed all the hollowed watermelons on his head: "Eat more watermelons and talk less." She looked at the embarrassed Zhang Yifeng with satisfaction, and then turned to leave.

"Wait, I'll be serious. Shang Junzhu, that guy is so good to you, why did you break the contract? In Zhang Yifeng's view, Shang Junzhu is to Meng Shichen what he is to Guo Lingyu.

But now it seems that it is not like that.

Meng Shichen stopped, looked back and smiled: "This is a secret, you will naturally know when you should know." ”

(To be continued.) )