Chapter 2 He was also a man of flesh and blood

On this day, Bai Shushu was leaning against the eaves of the fairy mansion, looking at the weaving clouds outside the building, and suddenly Ji Heng hurriedly ran into her room.

"Books! Oh no! The balance yelled.

Bai Shushu was full of question marks, looked at Jiheng with a confused face, and said curiously: "Jiheng, why are you so flustered?" Could it be that you have broken the rules of heaven and are going to be demoted? ”

Ji Heng hurriedly shook his head, shaking like a rattle, and denied: "No! No, that's the case, I just met the Guanzhen Immortal on the road, and he told me a shocking news! ”

"What news! Would it make you so flustered? Bai Shushu asked with a frown.

"Yes, that's right!" Ji Heng panicked, and couldn't even speak clearly.

Bai Shushu hurriedly picked up the purple sand teapot on the pineapple wood coffee table, poured a cup of tea, handed it to Ji Heng, and said, "You take a sip of tea first and slow down." ”

Ji Heng hurriedly drank the tea in his hand, took a good breath, and said in the most exaggerated tone: "Books! Don't be as shocked as I am when you hear this! You have to get ready! Why don't you pour a cup of tea and drink it? ”

Bai Shushu nodded obediently, and immediately poured a cup of tea for herself according to Ji Heng's words, and it was held in the palm of her hand, her face seemed to be clear water without waves, her eyes were calm, and she was ready to meet the shocking news.

"That's right, I heard the Guanzhen Immortal tell me that today Mo Heng took a merman woman to the Emperor of Heaven to ask for marriage!" Although Ji Heng has been calm for a long time, he also said the news in the most non-exaggerated tone, but it is nothing more than a tone, just blame this news is very shocking.

When Bai Shushu heard the news, she was drenched in a basin of ice water, she stood up suddenly, and the teacup in her hand that had not yet been drunk "Bang!" He landed on the ground with a thud and fell to pieces.

Ji Heng saw Bai Shushu's miserable face, and only thought that Bai Shushu was so shocked by the news that he had such a look.

"Shushu, Shushu, are you okay?" Ji Heng shouted twice on the side, and Bai Shushu came back to his senses.

She pulled the corners of her stiff mouth and smiled faintly, trying to make herself look extremely calm, but her heart was already as turbulent as a wave.

Why is he suddenly getting married?

Isn't he a cold and arrogant person who has never been nearly half feminine?

Why are you suddenly getting married?

She won't believe anything! She's going to have to see it for herself!

Bai Shushu didn't care about Ji Heng beside her, and she couldn't hold her pretended to be reserved, she ran quickly towards the outside of the house.

stepped on the clouds and came to the heavenly court, only to see that Mo Heng was still dressed in white and had clear eyebrows, but at this moment there was a delicate woman in green clothes and light yarn beside him.

It was too late for the white book to come, and I only heard that the Emperor of Heaven had cast a cloud brocade edict in the air, and the words on it were scattered like golden light, and finally the Emperor of Heaven waved his sleeves lightly, and the last imperial seal had fallen.

"Mo Heng, your request for marriage, this gentleman agreed." As soon as Zhiwei waved his sleeves, the heavenly edict gently floated between Mo Heng's hands, and Mo Heng held the heavenly edict with both hands and bowed his head to thank him.

Bai Shushu's whole person is like falling into an ice cave, did this love that has been hidden in his heart for hundreds of years end without a problem? Even before she started, she had already tasted all the pain.

I was caught inexplicably in my heart, and it hurt a little.

But now that it's here, what else can she say?

Mo Heng picked up the Lian Sheng beside him and walked out of the Heavenly Court, Bai Shushu walked forward and wanted to open his mouth to say something, but found that it was useless to say anything.

She looked at Mo Heng like a fool, but Mo Heng didn't look up at her, he was still so cold, cold and turned people away.

Obviously, a few days ago, she had treated a homeless outcast in the mortal world with him, and he smiled softly at her.

He told her about his own aspirations, he hoped that the world would be peaceful, that there would be no starvation on the roadside, that everyone would have food to eat, that everyone would have clothes to wear, that everyone would no longer worry about half a cent of food, and that everyone would be able to live a rich and happy life.

He is obviously a person who cares about the world and does good and righteous deeds, but he is as cold as water in front of outsiders.

He always did good deeds silently, but never mentioned them to outsiders.

At first, I was just interested in Mo Heng, but later I really liked it.

I still remember that day was the "Flower Dynasty Festival" in the mortal world, Bai Shushu read it in the book, it is a sacrificial festival in the mortal world, people will always sacrifice to the god of flowers on this day, cut five-colored notes, take red ropes and tie them to the flower tree, and go to the temple of the flower god to burn incense and pray for the blessing of the god of flowers.

I was moved to see it, and I quietly went down to earth, and there were not a few immortals who went down to earth privately in the past, otherwise how could there be so many legends of immortals and mortals falling in love with the people!

As long as she is not discovered, it will be fine, Bai Shushu likes to read the script, and she also likes to listen to the stories told by the storytellers in the mortal world little by little, so she cast a trick, hid her identity as a daughter, changed into a man, and changed her face into a handsome man.

Dressed in an emerald brocade shirt, with a silver belt around his waist, he turned his "Lingshuang Jade Umbrella" into a jade fan, and when he looked in the crowd, he saw a handsome and delicate scholar.

Bai Shushu sat in the crowd, a little beautiful and refined, but when he heard the storyteller tell the story to the climax, he laughed and scolded with others, and did not hide his true temperament.

After that storytelling, Bai Shushu walked out of the teahouse full of people, and the sky suddenly fell with fine rainwater, making the earth hazy and unreal.

The moisture soaked her long and thick eyelashes, and the silver silk feather boots on her feet were a little dirty from the dust on the ground, she only glanced at it and smiled, and didn't care, and continued to walk forward.

Walking across a wooden arch bridge that spans both sides like a rainbow, the rain that was as dense as a cow's hair suddenly stopped, and the willow trees picked by the river pond were sprouting new shoots, poking the heads of green hippie smiling faces.

The mortal world is full of vitality and bustle, there are many people wearing silk and satin on the streets, and there are many people wearing jade qi all over their bodies, but there are homeless people on the streets, and there are many people who have a meal and a meal and no next meal.

The mortal world accounts for most of all living beings.

Speaking of which, the life of the immortals in the heavens is sometimes not as colorful as that of a mortal, and the life in the heavenly realm is always too simple, Bai Shushu thinks that this may be the reason why most immortals want to go down to earth.

You look at the clear water in the ancient pond so calm and waveless, so you want to reach out and take a look, but when you touch it, the clear water ripples that are difficult to calm, and you feel that it is not as beautiful as the initial calm and waveless.

Some thoughts are always hard to fathom.

Bai Shushu walked to the door of a brothel, and the brothel sang and danced, and the aftermath was endless. There was a little beggar who had been driven away by the singer, who was covered in tatters, dirty, mud, and with unkempt hair, and was clutching the sleeve of the brothel singer who looked to be in his thirties, begging for food.

But where was the singer willing to give the little beggar a bite to eat, and he thought that the little beggar was blocking the business at the door of the brothel, and was about to knock the little beggar on the thin body with the hookah stick in his hand.

Bai Shushu could not see that the little beggar was hurt like that, so he was ready to step forward to stop the singer's behavior.

Unexpectedly, before she could make a move, a familiar white-clothed figure appeared in front of the little beggar first, his eyebrows were cold, and his eyes were shining with a hint of coldness staring straight at the singer, who was shocked by the cold eyes and took a few steps back.

I think she has seen so many guests, but she has never seen a person with such sharp and cold piercing eyes, and she is unconsciously frightened.

"What does this kid owe you? Do you want to do this to him? The same cold, unwarm voice sounded.

The singer swallowed in horror and trembled a little: "I don't owe anything, I don't owe anything, it's just that the guest officer himself blocked the door of our brothel and blocked our business, I just want him to leave." ”

"Just let him go, what's that?" There was a bit of sarcasm in his voice, and he looked directly at the pale singer with cold eyes, and every word was soft but extremely sharp.

The singer looked at the handsome man in front of him, and the words spoken by such a good-looking person were like knives killing people. Geji's face suddenly turned even more iron-blue, and she couldn't say a word, and swallowed in fear.

Mo Heng reprimanded sharply: "So in order to keep him from hindering your business, can you bully and scold him like this?" He's a beggar, but he's also a man! People who are flesh and blood like you, and who will hurt when beaten and scolded! ”

The bloodless singer who was already frightened by Mo Heng was more like a crumpled white paper at the moment, standing aside like a wooden chicken, lifeless.

Mo Heng wore a white dress that day, her hair was dyed like ink, and her eyes were shining like obsidian.

Ignoring the gazes of the people around him, he walked quickly to the little beggar, lowered his body and picked up the little beggar, who was covered in mud and shrunk into a ball in fear, and left the place where the fat powder was fragrant.

Bai Shushu has everything in his eyes, so he seems to be the same as before, and it seems to be a little different from the past.