Chapter 43: Brothers
"One comb to the end, two combs to the eyebrows of the white hair, three combs to the children and grandchildren" The mahogany comb went straight down on the long black hair, like a bright brocade, but the bride's hand still couldn't help shaking.
She has been doing red things for more than ten years, and she can be regarded as well-informed, and she has never combed a man's happy hair.
Chi Yue was also a little impatient, sitting in front of the makeup mirror and knocking on her fingertips and said, "It's so troublesome for a woman to get married?" β
"Sect Master, forgive me, the most important thing in this daughter's life is to get married. is about to marry into her husband's family, and when she sees the husband she has entrusted to her all her life, she naturally has to dress up meticulously and brightly, and the rules are inevitably cumbersome. She paused and said, "It's the slave who made a mistake, the sect master is a man, of course he can be simple." β
"You can come as you want, no Jane." Although he thinks he is handsome enough, but his life is just like this, which is a lifelong trust, and he should be more handsome for the sake of the other party.
"The sect master loves his wife so much, and even the big wedding is due to his wife's temperament, and the slaves and maids are envious when they look at it."
"If she can't help it, she won't play with me," Chi Yue said with a toothache, "This sect can't tie her to a sedan chair." "You can't just tie it, you have to keep your mouth shut, otherwise the guests in the hall will be happy. This bride dares to greet the eighteenth generation of the groom's ancestors for a day without repeating the same.
"The slave and maid are from the past, and they have the courage to say a lot. You say it's reluctant, but in your heart you're actually quite happy to play with her, aren't you? β
Chi Yue pondered for a while and found that it seemed to be the case.
He has been in a high position for a long time, his personality is cold, moody, and no one dares to disobey him. It's really addicted to meet such a master who doesn't know how to live or die and loves to scrape scales. ==
Tsk, could it be that I still have a bit of a masochistic tendency?
Chi Yue's eyebrows flickered, and the bride's stroke was crooked.
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"Who's in this mirror?" Yan Buli looked at the bronze mirror in front of him and swallowed his saliva wildly.
The snow is condensed, and the pearl is dotted with lips. The eyes are like autumn water reflecting the lacquer stars, and the smile is like a spring breeze. The eyebrows are slightly thin willows, and the red beans between the foreheads are half-covered and half-hidden under the finely broken bangs. The golden phoenix with the title of Dongzhu flutters its wings on the crown of flowers on the top of her hair, and the bright red wedding dress is lined with splendor on the beauty.
"It's you, ma'am, how's it going? Are you satisfied with the makeup? Hanyan grinned.
"Quite satisfied." He was so satisfied that he thought of himself
"Madame, are you dressed up?" The bride who was standing next to her twisted her waist and walked over.
The hookah looked at the woman with some eyes, and said, "Are you the bride of the Wang Cun family?" β
"The Wang family's Xiniang is serving on the sect master's side, I am the third aunt of her cousin's cousin's eldest nephew's daughter, I heard yesterday that the sect master and his wife have changed, so I was temporarily pulled to help!" The other party smiled, "Two girls, there are many rules for today's wedding, and the slave maid has something to say to the lady alone, so please avoid it." β
Yan Buli also waved his hand: "You guys go down to rest for a while, it just so happens that I have something to ask Xi Niang." β
"Yes." Shisha and Hanyan withdrew with the maids, and only two wide-eyed people were left in the room.
"Beauty" Hua Wuxin licked her face and rubbed over, "I haven't seen you for many days, have you ever thought that I would vomit blood and tears to the moon and tears?"
Yan Buli felt sick when he smelled the rich smell of fat powder, and he retched and almost vomited.
Hua Wuxin jumped out three steps away, covered his heart and said, "You hurt me, and you vomited."
"Phew, it's all your broken cake, what did you do?!" Although Young Master Yan has been clothed and fed since he was a child, he was born with a dog tongue, and he is never picky when he goes out, and he can eat with his eyes closed.
Hua Wuxin blinked embarrassedly: "It may be that the stuffing is a little old." β
"How long has it been there?"
"Last year or the year before last?" The other party looked up and tried to remember.
Yan Buli immediately regretted not throwing up, rolled his eyes and said, "What are you doing here?" Looking for death? β
"Tsk, Brother Yan, you are too ruthless." Hua Wuxin pretended to wipe away the tears that didn't exist, "We two brothers, the owner of this building tried his best to sneak into the demon gate, just to send you on your last journey, and he was so unappreciative." β
"I thank you whole family." Yan Buli said angrily, "Now that people have seen it, you can get out." β
"If you nag five more children, otherwise I won't be able to earn back my travel expenses." Hua Wuxin took out the small fan from his waist and shook it, "You don't really want to be martyred with Old Demon Chi, do you?" β
"Is that called martyrdom?" Yan Buli said helplessly, "I didn't get the Ten Thousand Ghost Formation Diagram, so I can only assassinate Chi Yue, otherwise the righteous people will be sent to death if they attack it." β
"How sure are you that you'll be able to kill him?"
"Seventy percent."
"Then I can't get out of here." The other party put away the fan and said, "I'm the remaining thirty percent." β
"What?!"
"I am the owner of Baitong Building, and I am also the guest secretary of the Wulin League. Xiao Linzi is even more of a person arranged by the Gu Alliance Master in the Songshan faction, and as for Yin Meixue, she can now be regarded as joining the camp. Hua Wuxin lowered his eyes, "I persuaded you to go undercover at the beginning, but I did have selfish intentions and took advantage of your hatred, but this doesn't mean that I can watch you take your life to fill the hole of the ghost sect." β
"What did you say? You are all members of the Martial Arts League? Yan Buli frowned, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him was a little strange.
He always thought that although the four of them were from different factions, they were like-minded and like-minded. Getting together is fate, brothers, and the unstoppable four wolves.
And now you're saying you're playing with me?!
"Yes, but I've always treated you as a brother." Hua Wuxin smiled bitterly.
I could have kept it a secret from him, until he died and went into the ground, until he was buried in the grave, and then went to the grave to throw a handful of paper money and cry a nose, accusing sΓΉ of this fool being deceived for a long time. Maybe you can even cheat someone's body and jump out of it and beat your mother so much that you don't even know it
But when he saw that the other party recognized his disguise and the light flashed like a meteor in his eyes, Hua Wuxin suddenly felt a tingling pain in his chest. The place had been deserted for so long since Fang Die's death that he thought he would never grow anything called conscience.
It turned out to be wrong.
In life, there are many things that will be nurtured by time, and they will also be buried by time. And there are some things that can never be taken away by time. Just like the person who stood there and smiled at himself, his face was the same as before, and he hadn't changed at all
"Brother? Hehe. Yan Buli smiled coldly, "I can't afford a brother like you." β
Hua Wuxin sighed: "If you can't be angry, just beat me up and never fight back." β
"Get out of your uncle's two-skinned face! Lao Tzu has no martial arts now, and it hurts me to beat you! Yan Buli clenched his fists, trembled a few times and then let go, only to feel exhausted and unable to breathe.
"Old Swallow"
"There is no need to say anything, even if you don't contribute to this matter, I will come to the Ghost Sect sooner or later, and no one can escape this thing." To put it bluntly, I can't help myself, I only blame me for being too stupid and naΓ―ve, and I deserve to let my brothers pit again and again.
Hua Wuxin wore a human skin mask, and his face was coated with a thick layer of powder, but he still couldn't hide his fiasco.
"Let's go" Yan Buli stood up, dusting off the bright red wedding dress casually, with an empty calm in his eyes, "If you can come to see me, I'll be quite content." β
How nice would it be if you didn't sue me? At least when I leave this world, I will still be the stupid Yan who will not leave, and I will still miss the days when the four wolves of the rivers and lakes played hooligans together, and I will thank you for your goodness, and I will believe in brotherhood, loyalty and openness
But on second thought, it's actually not bad. At least got acquainted with each other, and finally figured it out in the end. When I go down and talk to Lord Yama, I won't look too stupid and won't be scolded as a fool by the ghosts.
Yan is not wronged, nor is she wronged. Although God never opened his eyes, he has always been very blind.
He lied to Chi Yue, and others lied to him. Cause and effect are reciprocated, how fair.
"Don't leave!" Hua Wuxin pressed the other party's shoulder and pulled him over to face him, his voice trembling with an unconcealable lightness, "Lin Zhengxuan was injured, and he took someone to answer outside Biluo Valley, Yin Meixue has already blended in with the guests of Hexi, ready to make a move at any time." They said that if you refuse to come with me, they will accompany you to the end. β
"No, I know we've let you down. I don't ask for your forgiveness, but please don't despair that you are not alone in this battle, no matter whether you win or lose, life or death, brothers will accompany you. β
Yan Buli finally had red eyes, but he refused to shed a single tear, just glared at him fiercely: "Paralysize the makeup that Lao Tzu just painted, why do you pay for crying?!"