Chapter 62: Traces of Heaven (12)
A dark cloud drifted over, blocking the scorching moonlight,
The shopkeeper has known Wang Xiaobao for many years,
On weekdays, he often corresponded with his father in business, and the relationship between the two families was extremely close, and it can even be said that he watched Wang Xiaobao grow up.
I really didn't expect that in just a few months, the two would see each other again, and their identities would be very different.
With a sigh, the shopkeeper noticed that Wang Xiaobao had changed a lot,
The baby-faced boy who used to laugh is now always frowning and looking preoccupied.
I don't know what he's worried about, but it was an extremely lucky thing to be able to ask the immortal to ask, and now he even got that ...... appreciation,
If it's really a teenager who doesn't know the taste of sorrow, he is worried about the new words!
"So I'll take you there. ”
The shopkeeper put out the lantern with his hanging hand, shook his head, and slowly led the three teenagers behind him upstairs, turned left and right, and finally walked into a remote elegant room.
"Young master, he ...... They're coming. ”
"Them?"
There was a young man in brocade clothes and jade crowns, his body was close to the lamp, and at the moment he was holding a book in his hand, and he was waiting for something with his head bowed.
Hearing the shopkeeper's voice, he raised his head, his gaze jumped over Wang Xiaobao, and when he saw Chu Mingshu beside him, he immediately showed a surprised expression, "Mingshu?"
"Brother Ye. ”
Chu Mingshu walked in, arched his hand, and greeted with a smile,
Wang Xiaobao was slightly stunned, then scratched his head on the side, and said to Chu Mingshu,
"Brother Ye is what I met in Shangcheng, and I don't want to be an old acquaintance of Uncle Shangguan. ”
Ye Guhong hooked the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and his eyes swept over the silent Baili Sheng in an instant,
"It's a surprise to see the three of you, don't stand any longer, please sit down!"
So the three of them sat down according to their words, and Chu Mingshu said with a smile, "It turned out to be Brother Ye, that's just right, to be honest, I originally thought that the person who pulled Xiaobao this time was your eldest brother." ”
Yan Guhong approached the wooden table at this time, and was about to pour water for the three of them, when he heard the words of the cup, he paused, looked up and said in surprise, "Where do you start with this......
Chu Mingshu lowered his eyes, gently picked up a purple pot on the small table beside him with one hand, and poured tea for himself.
"Brother Ye, there are no outsiders here, I'll just say it, I originally came to the county to find Xiaobao to contact you, and now the three brothers of the Yan family, Yan Guyuan is the first prince, Ye Wuming is the son of the South King, only Brother Ye, you are the only heir of His Royal Highness King Yan. ”
Speaking of this, he suddenly raised his eyes, and his tone was a little sad, "You probably heard about what happened to Shangguan Mansion, and someone told me that all this was ...... His Royal Highness King Yan."
"Not really!" Yan Guhong originally listened carefully, but when it came to the last sentence, he immediately shook his head without waiting for Chu Mingshu to finish speaking, "I won't hide it from you now, Ling Ci once knew my father, how could Yan Wangfu have malicious intentions, these are all the tricks of Song Yu's fox, the Song family devoured the heart of Shangguan's Mansion, and no one in Shangcheng knows! Now he is trying to provoke an immortal master who has broken through the dust and become enlightened......"
"Brother Ye. ”
Chu Mingshu shook his head and interrupted him softly, his sad gaze rested on the other party's slightly panicked face, "I'm not looking for you to take revenge, I just hope you can help me find someone." ”
"Who?"
"My mother. ”
Yan Guhong was taken aback, "Mingshu, Ling Ci is afraid that it has already ......."
"She didn't," Chu Mingshu looked serious, turned his head to look at Wang Xiaobao and said, "Xiaobao is now a disciple of the Sect Master of the Mountains and Seas Sect, so it stands to reason that there should be some contradiction with me, the former chief disciple,"
"I hope that Xiaobao will be hostile to me in the future, Yan Guyuan intends to overthrow the new emperor on the throne, it is impossible to escape the support of the Shanhai Sect, he will definitely try to contact you secretly. ”
Wang Xiaobao suddenly realized, "Uncle Shi, you mean, maybe in order to please me, Yan Guyuan will attack you!"
Chu Mingshu nodded lightly, his eyes were sad, "Mingshu doesn't ask for much, he just hopes to find his mother to retreat and practice, and he doesn't want to mix with all kinds of things in the world." ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone present had their own thoughts, but on the surface, they all looked surprised, Bai Lisheng's eyes flashed, he suddenly stood up, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "There are too many secular disputes, my Bai Lisheng is no longer the pride of heaven now, if Brother Shangguan takes me, returning to seclusion and cultivation may also be a way out." ”
"Never!"
Yan Guhong hurriedly spoke out to stop him,
It's just that these two people seem to have made up their minds and don't let go anymore.
Wang Xiaobao's expression was a little unclear, but he restrained it, and followed Yan Guhong to persuade him,
In fact, he was always worried that Chu Mingshu would return to the mountain gate, and he would be pressured by Qu Jinyun Gate again, Yan Guhong privately entrusted the shopkeeper to contact him, using a way to keep his title as the chief personal disciple of the sect master of the Mountain and Sea Sect.
Now that the other party is like this, it is just in line with his wishes, so just for a moment he stopped stopping it, looked at Yan Guhong, the two looked at each other, he sighed and said, "That's it, since Uncle Shi has made up his mind, we still ...... Respect Uncle Shangguan. ”
......
There is no bright moon in the sky, the earth is dark, a suburban city in Kyoto, there is a small building with a unique decoration, Yan Guyuan is feasting on the top floor, Song Yu is sitting lazily, and the person sitting next to him is Shangguan Guan.
At this moment, she should be called Song Yue, and her identity is a distant cousin of the Song family.
"Auntie, full drink. Song Yu seemed to be smiling, and the wine jug was about to toast her, but Shangguan Guan was unconscious, with a sad face on his face,
"What's wrong with you?" Song Yu was a little displeased when he saw this, and asked with a frown,
"Ah Yu, I've always been restless lately...... Shangguan Guan finally came back to his senses, his tone was panicked,
"You're just thinking too much!"
Song Yu looked unimpressed, lifted the wine jug and drank it himself, Yan Guyuan raised a glass to him in the distance, he laughed, and said to Shangguan Guan, "You just remember, now that you are Song Yue, Shangguan Guan has long been dead!"
Immediately, seeing that the other party was still not very happy, he felt disappointed, got up and ran over to Yan Guyuan to drink.
Sizhu music, singing and dancing, the surrounding beauty is exposed, and the guests are bold, but no one dares to put their eyes on Shangguan Guan.
"Song Yue......" Shangguan Wan muttered softly, and suddenly looked up at the sky, at this time, the clouds were everywhere, and the moon, which was very bright, now did not know where it was hanging.