It was a white foggy morning, the autumn dew hit the yellow grass blades on the roadside, and the city road was full of people on both sides of the city, and everyone looked depressed.

Murong Bai stood on the left hand side of Bei Hanjian, the news from the front had already been sent back, Han Qing had only returned to the Ghost Country Town for more than a month after winning the battle, and he went to the middle of summer when the cicadas were singing, and when he returned, the cold dew was all over the ground in late autumn.

This white fog is too big, when a camel bell with the dead people, slowly drove into the city, everyone saw the fog faintly appeared in the word "Hades" white paper lantern, its desolate and faint light, difficult to penetrate the thick white fog.

With the lantern appeared, it was a vermilion coffin in the corner of the white mist, the size was much larger than that of ordinary coffins, and the beautiful coffin body painted in vermilion lacquer and gold was carved with two lifelike dragons and phoenixes intertwined with each other, and the coffin was tied with a full white dark flower.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Murong Bai stared at Fu Ling and coughed in a low voice, and the man in black who was thin and wearing a hood couldn't help but clench his fingers.

"It's the northern cold." Bai Bian held the arm of the man in black with one hand, took off the hood on his head, and reminded him in his ear.

"I smell the land here." The man in black raised his head, his narrow eyes were blank, his thin cheeks were thin and sunken, and he was pale with a thick and bright color, and even the white mist could not hide it.

Murong Bai felt that Han Qing had lost three or four laps of weight than when he left, and the black clothes on his body were empty when the wind blew, bringing the depression of spring to winter.

"We're home." Han Qing's expression was very gentle, and his slender fingers gently caressed the body of the coffin like the body of a lover, and said softly.

When Bai Bian saw his affectionate appearance, he was saddened and lowered his eyes and was silent. If it is said that Han Qing has lost weight, then the white flat old man is much more bitter, and this old age should not appear in young people, especially since he is not yet twenty-nine years old.

Bai Bian had thick black circles under his eyes, his expression was extremely tired, and there was a thread on his body that would break at any time, but his attention was tightly attached to Han Qing.

"Imperial brother-in-law, the festival mourns ......" Bei Hanjian didn't know when, walked forward, touched Bei Hanjing's coffin, and said hoarsely.

"Hmm......" Han Qing replied softly, his face was a little dazed, and he didn't know where his thoughts had turned.

The hearse began to push slowly again, Han Qing staggered, and Murong Bai shouted worriedly: "Hua Lang......"

As if he hadn't seen him, Han Qing walked straight past him, Murong Bai was rarely cold, and he didn't even say a word.

Murong Bai looked at Han Qing's distant back, clenched his fingers, and wanted to catch up, but he suddenly remembered that Han Qing had broken off his friendship with him, and he was given an official from Bei Hanjian, and after they quarreled, Han Qing never said a word to him again.

Because of the inappropriate angry words at the beginning, it not only caused Bai Bian to misunderstand and run away from home, but also pushed Han Qing far away.

Han Qing has indeed changed, and Bai Bian's intervention has made their friendship deteriorate. Murong Bai clearly understood this time that Han Qing might have given up the friendship between them, but what if he was unwilling to regret it?

Murong Bai sat in the tavern, his handsome figure was outstanding, since he moved out of the princess's mansion, he would order a pot of bamboo leaves to borrow wine from the wine shop next to his home every day.

Murong Bai sat in that wine shop, from late autumn to harsh winter, and the people gradually forgot the death of the princess. Murong Bai didn't expect that what he was waiting for was not Han Qing's reunion, but the apology of his male concubine Bai Bian.

Bai Bian was in even worse condition than before, and when Murong Bai sat in the position that belonged to him as always, he saw Bai Bian walking away in a simple and neat winter coat, and thought to himself.

Bai Bian seemed to be looking for him, standing five feet away from him, standing for a long time, looking at him with a little hesitation, the two looked at each other, Bai Bian was like a cat that had been trampled on, gritted his teeth and turned away.

Murong Bai: "......"

Murong Bai was drinking hot wine there, but the next day, Bai Bian came again, and as long as he looked over, he would leave immediately, and so on several times.

Until the seventh day, Bai Bian came from afar, and glanced at him from time to time, like an ant on a hot pan tormenting, the two looked at each other, Bai Bian gritted his teeth and left.

"Bai Bian." Murong Bai stopped him this time.

Bai Bian stopped, turned around slowly, Murong Bai raised a pot of bamboo leaves in his hand, and said with invitation: "I think you also need to relieve your worries."

Bai Bian staggered closer, and before sitting down, Murong Bai instructed the shopkeeper to bring another jar of new wine and a clean cup.

Murong Bai pushed the glass full of wine in front of Bai Bian, and asked gently, "I see that you don't look good lately, just drink some wine to warm up."

Bai Bian took out a side of the sleeve with a tattoo of "white", and embroidered a cute black cat white brocade handkerchief on the brocade handkerchief, carefully wiped the edge of the cup, thanked him, and carefully put the brocade back into the cotton clothes, Murong Bai recognized that it was Han Qing's stitches.

Under his nose, Bai Bian drank the glass of wine in a restrained manner, hanging his head and not speaking.

Murong Bai refilled another glass of hot wine for him, Bai Bian lowered his head and swallowed it without saying a word.

Murong Bai refilled the third cup of hot wine for him, and Bai Bian silently raised the wine glass, as if he had been swallowed in one gulp of endless pain.

"You're going to get drunk if you drink like this." Murong Bai put the wine jug aside and looked at him fixedly.

Bai Bian pinched the wine cup tangledly, as if he had finally made up his mind, and raised a pair of red eyes, obviously this male concubine had encountered great grievances and had to come to him, the "rival in love".

"I'm looking for you for Han Qing's business. Han Qing didn't communicate with you before, and I forced him to cut off relations with you. You have any anger against me, and I hope you don't resent him. ”

Bai Bian looked at Murong Bai steadily, as if Murong Bai had done something hurtful to them.

"But he chose you, and we don't interact with each other, so it doesn't just meet your needs. Now the old thing is brought up again. Murong Bai pinched the cup and said patiently.

"I hope you can reconcile." Bai Bian said a little reluctantly.

"Did he let you come?" Murong Bai playfully played with a peanut in his hand and asked.

"No, I decided to come on my own, and you will know why I am looking for you after listening to what I said." Bai Bian said after a long time.

Murong Bai made a gesture of please speak.

"You should know that when fighting on the front line, Sister Jing was beheaded to death, and Han Qing was beheaded."

Murong Bai nodded.

"This matter began with Sister Jing's death." Bai Bian took a deep breath, pinched the wine cup uneasily, and began to think about how to tell it.

"You'll start at the beginning." Murong Bai said, nodding.

"After Sister Jing died, I woke up in the middle of the night with the same nightmare, and every time I felt empty on the pillow, I finally found Han Qing lying in the coffin and sleeping with Sister Jing. Han Qing disappeared again and again in the middle of the night, and slept with Sister Jing again and again, he said that he was afraid that Sister Jing would be alone with her, so I endured it, after all, the dead are the greatest, and I accompanied him outside the coffin to guard Sister Jing.

However, it has been 7749 days since Sister Jing's body was parked, and Han Qing is still reluctant to bury Sister Jing with her body.

Bei Hanjian couldn't look down on it, and sent someone to bury Sister Jing's body forcefully, but I did support him this time. Han Qing was furious because of this, locked himself in the room and was angry with us, refusing to eat and drink, and insisting that we dig up Sister Jing's body and return it to him. ”

"Do you want me to persuade him to rest in peace?" Murong Bai could think of Bai Bian's difficult situation, facing Han Qing who was obsessed with the news of Bei Hanjing's death.

"No, it's been two months since Sister Jing was buried, and I'm not looking for you because of this matter. Rather, it is something that was caused by this incident. Bai Bian clenched the cup tightly, as if he couldn't recover from his fright.

Murong Bai was puzzled: "What happened?"

"I came back from the ghost party, and I slept with Han Qing all night along the way, you know that the young man is strong-blooded, and it is inevitable that I will sleep with Han Qing, not to mention that Han Qing is so beautiful that it is difficult for someone to hold it.

But I was afraid that it was not suitable for Sister Han Qingjing to have sex during her death, so to be precise, Han Qing and I had no relationship for almost three months. It wasn't until Sister Jing settled in the ground and Han Qing's mood stabilized that I wanted to propose to solve his physiological needs.

However, I found out that Han Qing still disappeared every night during Sister Jing's filial piety period, and he had a relationship with someone else for a long time, and more than once, you know that I cured him of the epimedium poison when I ran away from home. He said that he didn't like men, but his actual actions had already violated the ......"

When Bai Bian said this, there were red bloodshots in his eyes, and he tried his best to hide his anger and helplessness.

"You mean Han Qing...... Stealing? Murong Bai was slightly surprised, he couldn't believe that Han Qing was a man with a watery Yanghua.

Murong Bai just wanted to deny it, but in a blink of an eye, he remembered that after saving himself from Han Qing's Heartless Cliff, in the garden of the inn, he witnessed Han Qing and Bailixi's cheating affair and sinking into the sea, and he was silent.

"You know why I drove away Baili Creek, you know why I didn't let Han Qing get close to you, that's right, I don't believe in Han Qing's determination in my heart.

I love him very much, but he has repeatedly betrayed me, and as long as he completely cuts off contact with other men, I can still relax my bottom line again and again to forgive him for his infidelity. However, this time was different from the previous situation, and I blamed him......"

Bai Bian's face was irrepressibly frightened, and he couldn't even hold the wine cup, and his lips began to tremble.

"Why is it different?" Murong Bai grabbed Guan Jian's eyes and asked.

"I wanted to catch the rapist and secretly poke open the window paper, but I found out that he was cheating on me again, no, rather, he was cheating on me who looked exactly like me, but the person was not me. That I might ...... Not people.

You know what I mean, my nightmare has come true, it has recently discovered me, and at any moment it will take my head and face and replace me alive! Bai Bian saw that no one next to him said excitedly.

"How do you know that it's not someone else who has changed into your appearance, but what kind of demons and monsters have become you, isn't it that the white god doctor wants to change his career and wants to be a god?"

Murong Bai chuckled, obviously a little unbelieving what Bai Bian said, it was simply nonsense.

His tongue is split and is a snake letter, his eyes are red, there is a golden diamond mark on his forehead, and when he breathes out a white breath, Han Qing will be emotional, he will sometimes become a human, and sometimes his body will become a red snake body thicker than his thighs, and there are two golden lines on his side. You say it's not a demon, what is it? ”

Bai Bian was very angry when he saw that Murong Bai didn't believe it.

"Wait, there's a snake I know that looks like it." Murong Bai suddenly remembered in his memory that Fan Moya had once summoned a red giant snake with a diamond-shaped sign on his forehead.

I don't know what the relationship between the two snakes is......

"Do you know the basilis?" Bai Bian was a little incredible.

"I'll take you with you in the evening." Murong Bai pondered for a long time and said.