Chapter 63: The Crying Smoke Xiaoxiao

"Just, I just want to ask Senior Brother Mu, Senior Brother Wei Min, does he have any childhood sweethearts, or confidantes?"

The flush on Yan Xiaoxiao's face became more vivid, spreading to the back and neck of her body.

The gentle and sweet feminine aura exuded, with a little bit of a little woman's shyness and restraint, and cautiously approached Mu Chen.

Seeing her like this, Mu Chen suddenly felt a dry mouth, but his body hurriedly took a few steps back.

"As far as I know, Senior Brother Wei Min doesn't have a childhood sweetheart, and I don't know if he has a confidante or not......"

"Senior Sister Yan, do you like Senior Brother Wei Min?"

Mu Chen was also cautious, for fear that if he said the wrong sentence, he would ruin the marriage of Senior Brother Wei Min.

In his impression, Senior Brother Wei Min has no childhood sweetheart, as for whether he has a confidante......

I don't know anything else, but sometimes Senior Brother Wei Min returns to Zhushan drunk, and the smell of rouge on his body can prove that he went to a place to drink.

But he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, and he couldn't talk nonsense.

What if Senior Brother Wei Min just went against the girl chanting poetry, or together with his Taibai brother, he found the most talented and famous Oiran sister in Huamanlou, and the three of them drank and chatted all night?

Mu Chen had a lot of thoughts in his head, and he kept swallowing his saliva.

"I ......"

"When I first met Senior Brother Wei Min, I felt that he had a special temperament, as if he had light on his body, which always attracted my attention. ”

"Senior Brother Mu, do you think I'm stupid?"

Yan Xiaoxiao's head was lowered deeper, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her voice was full of tenderness.

Mu Chen has never seen this kind of scene since he was a child, even if his mother is just a show in the ointment, and the quiet girl is a lotus flower blooming in the ice and snow, which makes people dare not play with it.

Yan Xiaoxiao was still slowly approaching, he was even more at a loss, his back was attached to a tree, and there was no way to retreat at this moment.

"Senior Brother Mu, in fact, I know that you are kind enough to lie to me. ”

"Senior Brother Wei Min, he is actually a famous prodigal son, and he has always been far away from me, and I shouldn't have fallen in love with him. ”

"But, but I'm still uncomfortable, woo woo......"

Yan Xiaoxiao suddenly cried, and the green onion white jade hand gently grabbed Mu Chen's clothes, that kind of soft pity and shyness actually made Mu Chen feel pity.

His arms were dangling, but there was nowhere to put them.

"Sister Yan, Senior Sister Yan, what are you doing?"

"Senior Brother Mu, just let me hug me for a while, I'm bored in my heart, and I just want to find someone to talk to. ”

"When I saw you for the first time today, I knew that you were a good man, unlike those who only peeked at me, you pretended to be a ...... in your heart"

Yan Xiaoxiao cried profusely, her forehead was on Mu Chen's chest, her thin arms wrapped around his waist, and she gently stroked his back.

When the fragrance came, Mu Chen instantly felt his waist tighten, his heart fluttered, and his face flushed.

Suddenly, Jing Nu's cold face appeared in his mind again.......

"Who's there!"

A loud cry came from behind him, and Mu Chen was shocked!

He instantly pushed away Yan Xiaoxiao's soft body, and ran out without looking back, not daring to stop for a moment, for fear of being seen.

The night was dark, and only the chirping of insects echoed in the forest.

Mu Chen kept running forward, and did not stop until he met a small river, he breathed heavily, and the smell of smoke still remained on his body.

Cold water hit his face, Mu Chen shivered instantly, but his heart was still a deer, and the figures of Jingnu and Yan Xiaoxiao in his mind were entangled with each other and lingered.

"Mu Chen, Mu Chen, it is said in this book, the charm is not greedy, the city makeup is not close, the essence is like gold, and it can prolong life. ”

"If you indulge in lust for beauty, how can you achieve the Great Way?"

He sighed, his heart was still beating faster, so he took out a special bamboo comb from the Qiankun bag, released his long hair, and combed his hair vigorously, and kept combing his hair.

Mu Chen doesn't like to comb his hair, but the book written by Qin Xiuzi himself records this:

If the yang energy gathers in the lower abdomen at noon and cannot be restrained, you can use ten fingers to guide the yang energy to the top, and you will feel that the top of the head is cool, the body is comfortable, and the essence is hidden in the kidneys.

The kidneys hide the essence, such as the pot filled with water, if the water is not satisfied, there is a defect, so often the color of the heart, if the essence is full to the kidney qi, such as the pot is full of water, the water is full of desire, so the color heart disappears.

This is a bit complicated to read, according to the vernacular explanation, that is, the more people with kidney deficiency, the greater their desire for that kind of thing, and the worse their ability.

The more people with full kidneys, the more pure and unhappy they are, and they can even reach the state of sex without ejaculation and without desire.

Mu Chen kept in mind the way to alleviate the problem, combed his hair with a characteristic bamboo comb over and over again, washed his face with cold ice river water, and finally felt that the restlessness in his body slowly disappeared.

The two figures that disturbed his Dao heart also spread out in his mind, and they would not appear for the time being.

"Well, I didn't have to comb my hair once in a few months before, but what if I need to comb my hair every day in the future?"

"Comb your hair like this every day, you won't be bald, right?"

Mu Chen put away the bamboo comb and imagined the picture of himself losing his hair because of combing his hair day and night, and instantly a chill came from the soles of his feet.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable ......"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable ......"

Reciting the honorific name silently, Mu Chen no longer had any desire in his mind.

He pulled the crown of the road against Xiaohe, looked back and forth, left and right to see if his hair volume had decreased, and after feeling that everything was as usual, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked back.

Now it's the middle of the night, Zhang Weimin took over Qi Huanyu's vigil mission, leaning quietly on the branch, looking at the bright moon in the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

There was a noise in the woods, and he immediately clenched his sword.

"Who!"

"Senior Brother Wei Min, it's me. ”

Mu Chen walked out of the forest, in order to avoid embarrassment, he deliberately walked around the woods before returning to the fire, so Zhang Weimin was alert.

"Little junior brother, why don't you rest?"

"It's because of tomorrow's plan, so I'm so excited that I can't sleep?"

Zhang Weimin jumped down and sat next to Mu Chen.

Although he is nearly thirty years old, because of his cultivation, Mu Chen can't see any traces left on Zhang Weimin's face by the years, he looks exactly the same as four years ago, and he still treats Mu Chen as a child.

"Senior Brother Wei Min, it's convenient for me to get up and go out at night, it's cold in the mountains, so I don't feel sleepy. ”

"That's fine, just right here with me. ”

Zhang Weimin didn't ask more, picked up a branch and stirred the fire to make the fire burn more violently.

Mu Chen remembered what Yan Xiaoxiao said to herself, and then looked at Zhang Weimin, who was handsome and easy-going, and couldn't help but ask him.

"Senior Brother Wei Min, where do you go down the mountain to drink on weekdays?"

Zhang Weimin was stunned when he heard this, obviously he didn't expect him to ask about this, he held his chin with one hand and thought for a moment.

"If you want to talk about the place to drink......

"I've been to the Jinmei Building in Yizhou City under the mountain, Brother Taibai and I are also frequent visitors in the Flower Pavilion, the Xianglan Pavilion in the town is good, and the Qunfang Pavilion under the towering Zong Mountain next door is better. ”

"Little junior brother, why did you suddenly ask about this, haven't you seen you for a few months, and you also fall in love with drinking?"

"No, no, no, I definitely didn't mean that!"

Mu Chen hurriedly shook his head and denied that he and Fu Yi had also secretly drunk the fragrant sorghum wine in Zhang Weimin's wine gourd before, but that thing was spicy and cut his throat, and he didn't want to take a second sip at all.

So he didn't understand why so many people liked to drink, and so did Senior Brother Wei Min, and so did the one who wore the mask.

"Actually, I wanted to ask, Senior Brother Wei Min, ...... you?"

"Do you have someone you like?"