Chapter 165: The Old Man
Even if he guessed who made him fall into the demons, Qiu Shuang still didn't want to believe it. Flash Dance
"It's Master." Qiu Mosheng smiled and looked at the dark night sky.
It's Master, and he doesn't know how he said these three words.
It's just that no one can understand the pain in my heart.
Hearing this, Qiu Shuang was almost furious, grabbed Qiu Mosheng's shirt and coldly hewed, "You are talking nonsense, your master has regarded you as more important than Zhong Nanxue's position as the head of the house since you were a child, how could she let you fall into the devil!" You kill her, and you have to put this hat on her after she dies.
How did you become so shameless? If I had known today, I should have been..."
Qiu Mosheng smiled bitterly, but did not resist, and let Qiu Shuang hold himself.
"Should you kill me? Uncle Xiao has always looked down on me the most in the sect. I thought of a way to let the master drive me out of the mountain gate, but unfortunately the master was an old fool. Not only did they not listen to you, but they were better for me. Hahaha, it's getting better and better for me. ”
"Shut up! I regret that I should have killed you in the first place. ”
Qiushuang was desperate in her heart, she didn't want to kill him.
Not at all.
Indeed, from the very beginning, she opposed this apprentice of Qiu Nanfeng in every possible way, and thought of various ways to drive him away from Zhongnanxue.
However, not once was successful.
Instead, I was impressed by his wisdom and generosity.
It wasn't until later that she became no longer like herself.
"Yes, you should have killed me in the first place." Qiu Mosheng smiled, and when Qiu Shuang was distracted, he broke the barrier behind her. Flash Dance
A wisp of green smoke wrapped around a small palm-sized frog hung in the air.
Qingyan laughed: "Hahaha, Qiushuang, have you forgotten that I'm still here." Your affectionate drama can't be true, right? ”
Qiu Shuang, who had nowhere to vent her anger, had endured it to the limit at this time, and she then struck a blow, and Qingyan avoided it.
When dodging, Qingyan was too busy to take care of himself, dropped the small frog the size of his palm, and slipped away.
"Ahh You've messed things up. ”
"You have to take care of it! Get lost! Qiushuang shouted angrily.
Qingyan, who had already slipped out of the room, laughed: "It's so fierce, you eight women are also grumpy, and I don't know what the ghost king is doing with you." It's not as good as that autumn..."
The powerful aura forced Qingyan to breathe, and she took the opportunity to slip away.
When the little frog was fallen, he was caught by Qiu Mosheng.
He looked down at the weak, pitiful, and helpless little frog in his palm, and couldn't help but laugh when he thought of the huge frog monster in the main hall of the underground palace.
"It's better for you to be like this."
Du Ge was very broken in his heart, and looked at Qiu Mosheng with teary eyes.
He doesn't want that, not at all.
Don't do what a frog monster is.
Though... He is the heart of glass.
Lady Hanaya said that she didn't care about his life or death, but he still wanted to return to Lady Hanaya.
At this end, taking advantage of Qiu Shuang's bad mood, Qiu Mosheng stuffed the little frog into a cloth bag. Flash Dance
"Uncle Xiao, you are not suitable to be a ghost. It's better to be reincarnated, why do you have to torture yourself. ”
Qiushuang sneered, looking down at the red wedding dress that had long been tattered, it was a joke when he was a man, and it was also a joke when he was a ghost.
She didn't know what she was thinking in her heart, and she thought that the best way to avenge her was to ruin Qiu Mosheng's reputation.
Let him feel ashamed.
But now, she is nothing.
When Qiu Mosheng walked away, Qiu Shuang waved his hand, and the roof that had been overturned was covered with a black curtain.
In the dark room like an abyss, Qiushuang sat on the edge of the bed in despair and laughed bitterly.
Senior sister, senior sister, are you really dead?
I don't believe it, I don't believe it at all.
I don't believe you're going to die.
Senior sister, I'm sorry, I was wrong. It was me who was wrong, I shouldn't have believed her, I shouldn't have trusted them. If I had driven Qiu Mosheng away from the beginning, wouldn't you have died?
No, hehe, what face do I have to say this now.
And Qiu Nanfeng on the roof still didn't leave after Qiu Mosheng left, just sat quietly on the roof, looking at the direction of Zhong Nanxue.
From here, all the way to the northwest, it will be snow in the south.
That place used to be full of memories.
Now, she didn't dare to go again.
When I saw Qiu Shuang today, Qiu Nanfeng's dusty past was turned over in an instant.
At this time, there were only a few walls separated from Qiu Shuang, but Qiu Nanfeng didn't have the courage to go down and tell her.
Tell her that she is Qiu Nanfeng.
It's her sister.
Everything seems to be out of order.
In the middle of the night, she didn't feel any cold.
The whole body is like a sentient being.
Qiushuang forgot that she was a heavenly demon, a god and demon in the dark night.
Qiu Nanfeng was reluctant to snoop on her expression, but it was already clear from her appearance alone.
She muttered to herself: Shuang'er, you have never been able to act, you used to be, you are, you are, everything can be spied on the surface. It's just that you shouldn't follow Jiang Ying.
I don't know how long I sat there, but in the blink of an eye, the belly of the fish on the horizon turned white, and the red sun in the morning hung from the mountains in the east.
The village is filled with smoke, and every household is cooking on the stove.
Early risers carry hoes to the fields to hoe weeds, and some carry baskets to the river to catch fish.
The peasant women in the orchard were busy clearing the weeds in the orchard, and rejoiced in the little green fruits that had grown on the trees.
The village is back to its former life.
It's like last night's turmoil didn't happen.
The ghost spirit in the village has gradually disappeared.
She was still sitting on the roof, quietly watching the red sun rise.
A white figure landed beside her.
Qiu Mosheng held the oil paper in his hand and handed it over, steaming hot and fragrant.
"Want to eat?"
Qiu Nanfeng glanced at Qiu Mosheng and shook his head, "Don't eat, what about Du Ge?" ”
Qiu Mosheng took back the oil paper and opened it carefully, without responding to Du Ge's matter.
In the spread of oiled paper, there are soft and glutinous buns.
"Don't eat it, do you? Are you sure you don't want to eat it? It's delicious. ”
"Don't eat it."
"Don't you really want to eat? It is a mushroom and green cabbage trapped, and it is also filled with bean paste. ”
Shiitake mushrooms and greens.... Ground bean paste .....
Thinking of these tastes, Qiu Nanfeng's mind was chaotic.
I don't know the taste of buns at all, and I don't know what these two flavors she used to like are like.
She wanted to eat.
So he reached out and took one and took a bite, "Well, it's delicious." ”
"Hmph, it doesn't depend on who bought it." Qiu Mosheng sat side by side on the roof, holding the hot bun, and didn't take a bite, just watched her eat intently.
Qiu Nanfeng was probably used to such a look, and let him look at him.
chewing the steamed buns with bean paste filling, Qiu Nanfeng's bad mood was swept away.
This bean paste stuffed bun is very soft and glutinous, and the taste is very fragrant but not greasy.
After a while, Qiu Nanfeng finished eating.
took another mushroom stuffing from the oil paper, and looked at the number of buns that had not changed, Qiu Nanfeng glanced at Qiu Mosheng again.
"You don't eat?"
Qiu Mosheng nodded, "Well, it's all for you." ”
"Give it all to me? Won't it be poisoned? Qiu Nanfeng deliberately joked and smiled, and stuffed it into his mouth as he spoke.
I chewed it one bite at a time, and it was very energetic.
"Well, it's poisoned." Qiu Mosheng replied and handed the kettle again.