Chapter 63 The so-called gentleman is nothing more than that

"This is Xia Zichuan Xia girl, right?" Sitting at the stone table, Xu Han hesitantly looked at the woman in green clothes next to the purple-robed young man and asked.

"Well, it's my wife now. Song Yueming responded with a smile.

Hearing this, Ye Hongjian and Xu Han were both stunned, and they glanced at each other, and there was a different color in their eyes.

At the conference that day, they had heard about the marriage contract between the two, but they didn't want to get married so soon.

"Brother Xu and Senior Sister have to hurry. Looking at the different colors on the faces of the two, Song Yueming smiled teasingly.

At that moment, Ye Hongjian glanced at Xu Han fiercely, she had taken Xu Han to the house to get married earlier, but because the matter was delayed, she never mentioned it again, and at this moment Song Yueming's words naturally made Ye Hongjian remember this matter.

Xu Han smiled and was about to say something.

"Zichuan, there is a library in the Tiance Mansion that is comparable to the Linglong Library Pavilion, do you want to take a look?" Song Yueming asked the woman beside him at that time.

"Hmm. Xia Zichuan nodded very obediently.

Song Yueming smiled and looked at Ye Hongjian: "Senior Sister Lao has taken Zichuan for a trip." ”

Ye Hongjian's mind was exquisite, and she could naturally see that Song Yueming wanted to transfer her, but she didn't poke it, nodded at him, and said, "Come with me." ”

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When the second daughter walked away, Xu Han looked at Song Yueming and carefully looked at the young man he hadn't seen for months.

His appearance naturally has not changed, but there is a little more calm and gloomy between his eyebrows, and he is less immature than before.

Xu Han used to be very worried that with Song Yueming's rectum, he would suffer a lot of losses in future encounters, but now that Song Yueming has lost that sharpness, Xu Han is inexplicably a little depressed. Compared with the deacon of the Sword Hall in the deep city in front of him, Xu Han still preferred the thick-eyed and big-eyed young man who would rather bend than bend.

"Brother Xu has been doing lately?" Song Yueming felt Xu Han's gaze, but he didn't care about it, he looked at Xu Han, his eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance, and he asked with his mouth like this.

Xu Han's answer couldn't be simpler: "It's okay." ”

Song Yueming asked again: "Brother Xu, do you know what the master means by this trip?"

Xu Han frowned, he didn't like to be tempted, especially by those he thought he could trust.

Therefore, this time he did not answer Song Yueming, but looked at the other party directly.

Song Yueming also seemed to realize this, and he smiled self-deprecatingly: "I've been in the sect for a long time, I'm used to it, Brother Xu doesn't want to see outside." ”

Xu Han suddenly lost the interest in continuing to chat with Song Yueming, and his eyes sank and he asked, "So, why did Brother Song come to my Tiance Mansion?"

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss it very much, so I will be there. ”

"That's all?" Xu Han asked.

"Of course not. Song Yueming pondered for a while, and then smiled: "I still have something I want to ask." ”

"What?"

Song Yueming asked in a deep voice, "That Heavenly Sword can be in Brother Xu's hands?"

Xu Han's face also sank at that time, and he asked rhetorically: "What if you are here, what if you are not?"

"Brother Xu should hand it over, it's a matter of Da Zhou..."

Before Song Yueming's words were finished, he was interrupted by Xu Han.

"What if you don't pay it?"

Xu Han said this, but his eyes were sharp at that time, like a sharp blade that had been carefully sharpened, so sharp that it pierced people's pain.

But Song Yueming didn't seem to feel anything about Xu Han's gaze, and he responded calmly: "I'm afraid I have to worry about my life." ”

"Is that right? Is this life worry coming from Brother Song, or is it Lord Sikong?"

"Is there a difference?" Song Yueming asked rhetorically.

The gaze in Xu Han's eyes became more and more fierce at that time, "Brother Yu Song may not be different, but Yu Xu is very different." ”

After hearing this, Song Yueming fell silent, and only sighed after a while: "Brother Xu, people will change. ”

"Then Brother Song has changed?" Xu Han asked with burning eyes.

Song Yueming was silent again.

There was silence longer than before.

Then when he looked up again, his gaze hardened, like a golden stone, unshakable.

He said word by word: "Linglong Pavilion, you need that sword." ”

Xu Han shook his head and said, "But I can't give it." ”

Song Yueming's face sank: "Is Brother Xu really ready?" ”

Xu Han didn't let in at all, and asked rhetorically: "Then Brother Song is ready?" ”

"It seems that you and I will inevitably have a fight after all. Song Yueming sighed again.

"The world is unpredictable, and I never imagined that there would be such a day. Xu Han also sighed.

"What are you talking about?"

At this moment, a soft voice came from not far away, and the two of them stopped the previous topic with a tacit understanding.

"You're back so soon?" Song Yueming glanced at Xia Zichuan and Ye Hongjian, who were walking not far away, and stood up with a smile on her face, as if the previous conversation with Xu Han had not happened.

"Well, Senior Sister Hongjian promised me that I can come and pick up the books in it at any time if I want to read them in the future, it's too late today, and I'll come back after reading it for a while. Xia Zichuan nodded softly and said softly.

Song Yueming smiled slightly, stretched out her hand to smooth the hair raised by the night breeze in the girl's ears, and then looked up at the sky.

"It's really not early, and we can't bother anymore. He turned his head to look at Xu Han, said so, and bowed his hand, "Then Song will leave and come back to visit another day." ”

Xu Han also stood up and said, "Let's go, I'll send Brother Song." ”

Song Yueming looked at Xu Han for a while when she heard this, and then nodded.

And along the way, Xu Han and Song Yueming were gloomy and naturally couldn't say anything, and Ye Hongjian and Xia Zichuan also smelled this wrong atmosphere, and they didn't stir up a topic, so the group of four walked to the gate of Tiance Mansion in silence.

"I don't have to send it anymore, I'll say goodbye here. At that time, Song Yueming arched his hand again to Xu Han, and then left with Xia Zichuan.

Xu Han stood at the door of Tiance Mansion and watched the back of the young man leaving.

The winter wind blew up the dust on the streets, raised the fallen leaves all over the ground, and stirred up the young man's wide purple robe.

The young man's steps were slow but firm, like the appearance of him standing on the peak of the hanging river on that autumn day, standing in the crowd and beating the Xuanlong Bell.

Xu Han's heart moved, and he finally couldn't help but shout to the back: "Brother Song, do you remember what I said that day?"

The purple-robed young man's steps hovered in mid-air for a few breaths at that time, and then he suddenly turned around.

A smile spread on his gloomy face: "Doing gentleman's things, the heart is a villain." ”

"Remember. ”

After saying this, he straightened his sleeves with both hands, and bowed to Xu Han again in the winter wind.

At that time, his clothes were scattered, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and his demeanor was outstanding.

Xu Han secretly thought, the so-called gentleman is nothing more than that.