Chapter Twenty-Five: Both Come
The bag hanging on the waist of the Taoist is the "Qiankun bag", which is better than Li Xuandu's "eighteenth floor". The peach wood sword behind him is called "Vientiane", which is said to be made from a piece of 10,000-year-old peach wood, and this peach wood sword has been passed down in the Dazhen Mansion for thirty-six generations, and the Taoist is the thirty-seventh generation.
If there are many treasures, there are few people in the world who can compare with this Taoist, so the Taoist has a slightly derogatory nickname in the rivers and lakes: "Duobao Taoist".
Li Xuandu jumped down from the roof, hugged his fists and said, "Brother Xuanji, it's been a long time." ”
The person who came was Yan Feiqing, the sect leader of the Zhengyi Sect, and he made a joke: "Brother Zifu, Shibei should be impressed for three days, but after not seeing him for half a year, he returned to the top of the Shaoxuan list, which is really gratifying." ”
Li Xuandu said humbly: "It's Mr. Shen Da who carries love, Brother Xuanji doesn't mind." ”
Yan Feiqing said with a smile: "It's just that the thing is returned to its original owner, what do you care?"
At this moment, Li Xuandu looked back and found that Su Yuncheng was leaning against the door, looking at the two of them quietly, without disturbing at all. It was the first time he had seen Su Yuncheng like this, and he felt very strange, and it also reminded him of Qin Su, if he came one day and saw Qin Su standing by the door and looking at himself like this, without too many words, it would be a joy in the world.
The lyricist Liu San changed his words: "Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, I was speechless and choked." In fact, between men and women, there can be endless words, no matter how boring the words will become completely different after the other party's mouth is spoken;
is the so-called beauty of a gentleman's adulthood, Li Xuandu immediately dodged away: "It's getting late today, let's talk about something tomorrow." ”
With that, he made a gesture to Shen Changsheng on the roof, and then went straight into the inn.
So only Yan Feiqing and Su Yuncheng were left in front of the inn lobby, the two looked at each other, and Yan Feiqing asked, "Everything is okay?"
Su Yuncheng nodded: "It's all good." ”
Yan Feiqing asked softly, "What about you?"
Su Yuncheng looked away slightly, and her voice was much lower: "You don't have to worry about me, when did I make a mistake?"
Yan Feiqing smiled and reached out to hold Su Yuncheng's palm: "Fortunately, I am also fortunate to have you." ”
After all, Su Yuncheng is a woman, no matter how generous and dignified she is, at this time, she will be a little more shy, wanting to break free from Yan Feiqing's palm, and afraid that he will misunderstand, so she can only say softly: "There are others." ”
Zhengyizong can't help but marry, so Yan Feiqing, a Taoist, and Li Xuan are not much different in the affairs of men and women, hearing this, he smiled slightly: "You and I will be husband and wife immediately, above board, are you afraid that others will see it?"
When Su Yuncheng heard him say this, she let him hold her palm and smile slightly. When she smiled, it was like a spring breeze blowing on her face, and the light snow was clear, which was really an excellent scenery in the world.
It's just that except for Yan Feiqing, no one else can see this scene.
Many people on the rivers and lakes always speculate on others with the greatest malice, thinking that Yan Feiqing and Su Yuncheng are just marrying for profit, Yan Feiqing will definitely snub Su Yunming, and Su Yuncheng will also look down on Yan Feiqing, a "hypocrite", and the husband and wife are just superficial couples. In fact, the two are the real match, they are both talented in the world, they are the right people, and they are talented and beautiful. And husband and wife get along, the rest is secondary, the key is to conspire with each other, so in this way, Yan Feiqing and Su Yuncheng are very suitable.
Besides, most of the couples in this world are the words of the matchmaker of their parents, blind marriages and dumb marriages, and there are still many loving couples, in the final analysis, it is nothing more than the word "business".
At this time, Li Xuandu had already come to the second floor, and saw that the door of the palace official's room was wide open, and she was lying on the windowsill looking out, without thinking, she must be looking at Yan Feiqing and Su Yuncheng.
Li Xuandu couldn't help but say, "Isn't it okay for you to be like this?"
The palace official turned his head: "Can't I be envious?"
Li Xuandu sighed: "Actually, I'm quite envious, in this turbulent and turbulent world, it's a blessing to have a confidant to accompany me." ”
The palace official closed the window and rolled his eyes: "Then what do you think of me?"
Li Xuandu said with a straight face: "Loyalty is a valuable quality. ”
The palace official directly said to his heart: "If you are loyal, then you should remember Zhang Baiyue for the rest of your life, why bother to provoke Qin Su again?"
Li Xuandu's face turned slightly pale, and his expression was complicated.
The palace official smiled slightly, full of revenge: "Why don't you speak?
Li Xuandu exhaled lightly: "The deceased is gone, and the living are like this." In any case, people always have to look forward and move forward. If it was me who died in the second year of Tianbao, I also hope that Zhang Baiyue can find a lover to spend the rest of his life in peace. ”
The palace official sneered slightly, obviously not believing it.
Li Xuandu said: "If the palace girl thinks that I am a person of extreme affection, then it is very wrong, I am just an ordinary person with excellent luck." Although I am a good teacher and love to say some truth, I am not a moral saint, I am not an infatuated prodigal son, there are many things that are more important, even more important than my life, but it is by no means the love of men and women. ”
The palace official suddenly sighed, and said with some interest: "Therefore, our Lady Sect is most afraid of people like you, and it is difficult to master. On the contrary, it is a person like Ning Yi, who is easy to handle. ”
Li Xuandu said abruptly: "Actually, Ning Yi is also deceiving himself, if he is willing to face the reality, he will not sell himself to you for a corpse pill." Because we all know that the corpse pill does not have the effect of bringing the dead back to life, at most it makes the world have one more walking corpse. ”
The palace official was slightly stunned: "Did you guess it? That's right, I used the 'Taiyin Thirteen Swords' to exchange the corpse pill from you, and Ning Yi agreed to work for me for this corpse pill for three years, and obeyed my dispatch during these three years, so I said that he was my person." ”
Li Xuandu asked, "When will Ning Yi come over?"
The palace official patted his palm with a folding fan: "It will probably be a few days, we don't have to wait for him, he will come to look for us." ”
Li Xuandu suddenly said: "Ning Yi's dream is about to wake up." ”
The palace official was stunned for a moment, and then understood. Li Xuandu said that Ning Yi had always deceived himself, and the corpse pill would inevitably not be able to resurrect his sweetheart, so Ning Yi would never be able to sustain the dream that he had painstakingly woven to deceive himself.
When Ning Yi woke up from this self-deceptive dream, did he turn back to the "blood knife" that killed all sides back then? Or did he put down the butcher knife with great enlightenment? Or like Li Xuandu, he really saw it, could afford it, and let it go.
The palace official suddenly became a little uncertain. If it's the third case, it's fine, if it's the first two cases, wouldn't she have made a bloody deal?
Li Xuandu said softly: "Ning Yi was also a reader who read the books of sages in his early years, and I hope that he has not forgotten the teachings of those sages, and can wake up early, no longer imprisoned in the cage, and come out as soon as possible to do something for this world." ”
The palace official was a little anxious, and couldn't help but gently support his forehead.
Li Xuandu ignored the woman and went straight to his room.
At this time, Yan Feiqing had already pulled Su Yuncheng into the lobby of the inn. At this time, there were only shopkeeper Shen and Mrs. Lu in the lobby, Mrs. Lu spit out a smoke ring, and said with a smile: "Newlywed Yan'er, envy others." ”
Yan Feiqing smiled and said, "When we get married, I hope that Mr. Shen Da and Mrs. Lu will not hesitate to appreciate the light." ”
Mrs. Lu was about to speak, but Shen Wuwu put the brush in her hand on the pen stand, so Mrs. Lu didn't say more than half a word.
Shen Wuwu said slowly: "This is a happy event and a big event, Shen should go to congratulate him." ”
Su Yuncheng and Yan Feiqing glanced at each other, they were a little surprised, they didn't expect Shen Wuwu to agree so happily, so Yan Feiqing bowed, and Su Yunqing bowed.
Shen Wuwu hugged his fists and returned the salute.
At this time, the sky was dark, although Su Yuncheng and Yan Feiqing had already decided to get married, but they had never been in chaos, both of them were people who kept etiquette, and they couldn't sleep in the same room at this time, and the two hadn't seen each other for many days, and they had something to say and had heartfelt feelings to say, so they sat down in this hall and whispered softly.
When it was about a certain hour, another guest arrived.
The man who came was a man who looked to be in his thirties, dressed in straw sandals and carrying a hat behind him. Looking at the appearance again, the square face, thick eyebrows, and a pair of eyes are bright, but for some reason, the eyebrows are always slightly wrinkled, and the corners of the mouth are slightly drooping, which adds a bit of evil.
Just in terms of physiognomy, this is a very contradictory person, with a loyal and resolute appearance, and a fierce and violent appearance.
He walked into the open courtyard door of the inn, came to the front of the lobby, looked around, and then hugged his fists and said, "In the lower Song Fuchen." ”