78 Blue Rain

The days in Wufu continue to be lively. In addition to Nan Gezi living alone in Bi Window Dream House, there is another person who is always out of everyone's sight--

Chu Yunshen. He is a guy who is out of ghosts and doesn't do anything. He sleeps most of the time.

In fact, he doesn't go too far these days. He just stays on the roof and watches everyone busy.

Just last night, when he was facing the starry sky with insomnia--

Insomnia. Humph, it's all strange that Mei's nagging is pestering him all day long.

He heard someone running out of Wulingchun's room in a panic. His footsteps were quite brisk. She was a girl. Any girl could make such a loud noise when she went out of the door.

Think about it, there is only that stupid girl.

He turned over and closed his eyes. I haven't slept for two consecutive hours, unprecedented, severe insomnia.

It may be better to change places.

Chu Yun jumped deep over the roof of the seat, and his slender gray figure quickly brushed the moon. His eyes covered by thick bangs were covered with blood, and the color under his eyes was darker than ever.

Where should I go?

He stopped on a large roof. When he was close to his son, there was still a lot of noise in the room, shaking his color, shouting and scolding, and touching cards made people dizzy. It turned out to be the gambling house of Wulingchun...

This is really not a good place to think about problems.

Chu Yunshen wondered why he stopped here. It's not so much a coincidence as he stopped involuntarily.

The Qingyu case and Yan Qing are walking on this street. Chu Yunshen didn't want to know why the two of them were together at this time. He was just careless and saw the picture.

Since I can't sleep... It's okay to have a look.

At this time, there were not many people on the street. The bright red light shone on the pink jade face of the green jade case, and her cyan skirt fluttered in the cool night wind, like soft grass in the wind.

Her expression is always so faint, and she really feels independent. Yan Qing walked beside her and did not dare to get too close or too far away. The look of quietly blushing left and right is really--

It's a shame. Chu Yunshen smiled secretly and hadn't been interested in things that had nothing to do with him for a long time. He sat down cross-legged and watched them get closer and closer.

After walking dozens of steps, the two of them didn't say a word.

Yan Qing is so stupid. The two of them don't talk together. It's so quiet and uncomfortable. He doesn't know how to talk in the first place, and he is more timid when he sees a beautiful woman...

The Qingyu case suddenly stopped. When turning around, the ryvature of the hair on the shoulders is just right.

"What's wrong with me, Mr. Yan? Can you say it?"

Although he was stared at by her simple inquiring eyes, he was still so nervous that he wanted to talk.

He turned his head to look at the gambling house beside him. It turned out to be a taboo in this place. There is no shortage of people from Wulingchun in the Qianjin gambling house. So, are you going to tell the Qingyu case behind the back of the sixth prince?

A traitor. Chu Yun sneered deeply. He thought about it with his toes and knew what was going on.

"Can you talk about it at the young girl's house? I mean... just go to the door."

The Qingyu case nodded. The two continued to move forward. Chu Yun leaned deeply until he couldn't see their figure - he followed them.

He never cares about other people's affairs. But he knew very well that what Yan Qing did today must not escape the eyes of his eldest brother. And Chu Yunshen saw them and had a chance to stop Yan Qingdu's situation, which would definitely be known by the eldest brother.

In this case, you can't do nothing.

He followed Yan Qingdu and Qingyu to stop at the gate of the Jinlou. The Qingyu case said, "Mr. Yan, let's come in and talk."

"No need." Yan Qing all bowed his hands.

It's just to tell the Qingyu case that she may be a soul hunter herself, or Wu Lingchun's half-sister. Wu Lingchun may skip Xia Gulin's decision and directly attack her...

Hmm, I'd like to see what he said.

"Ms. Yan?"

Seeing that Yan Qingdu frowned like this, I don't know what's wrong with the Qingyu case.

"No, nothing. I just want to say that the eldest brother has been busy these days, and the young girl lives alone in Xiuzhuang. She still needs to be more careful."

Thank you for the Qingyu case. With her cleverness, it is impossible to see that this is not what Yan Qingdu originally wanted to say, but she didn't even ask.

The two said goodbye. The Qingyu case was about to enter the door, but Yan Qingdu stopped her again--

Now, I finally figured out what to say?

"What else?"

"Does the young girl have any plans for tomorrow?"

"There is still embroidery work to be busy. If you are lucky enough, you can go to Miss Wumei for tea - it has been pushed for several days, and you really can't get rid of it.

Did Wumei have a tea with the Qingyu case?

Hasn't Umei been busy searching for ways to confirm the soul hunting? Why did she suddenly have time to invite Qingyu to tea, and how many times did she treat her to tea?

Interesting.

Chu Yunshen lay down on his back on the roof opposite the Zhujin Building and looked at the starry sky without blinking. He closed his eyes until his eyes were full of starlight and pain.

It's so quiet here. Why don't you sleep here tonight...

******

The next evening. The green jade case holds a light blue cup of butterfly flowers and plants, and its green and white fingers seem to protect a quiet lake.

The tea smoke is green, and the light is shining. After a few days of appointment, Wumei missed the appointment.

Sitting alone in the Qingyu case. With his back leaning against the appanx, he looked at the brocade scales in the pool in a blink of an eye, and the lotus flowers were gorgeous.

I don't know when... I'm not used to enjoying tea alone.

Yaoling, Fengchuan, Taiping... The three noisy people didn't know where they had gone.

In the huge garden, it seems that there is only one person left in the Qingyu case. Anyway, after drinking this cup of tea, she will leave.

She raised her glass to drink. She was dressed in gorgeous clothes, folded the fan lightly, and came to her with a smile--

Wulingchun. Unexpectedly, he was there.

"Gunzi Wu."

"Ha ha, where's the girl Wumei? Why did she hang her good sister here alone?

Wu Lingchun sat opposite the Qingyu case. The pot poured a cup of tea for himself.

"It doesn't matter. After drinking tea, I left.

The emerald earrings swayed in the ears of the green jade case, like green snow jade drops. It's still the pair that Xia Gulin sent her. She has been wearing it all the time.

"The butterfly flower cup in your hand is very suitable for you."

The water blue Xiaomeng butterfly, the glazed grass grows and the warbler flies. It's a good match.

"Umei said that he specially prepared a teacup for me - I didn't expect it to be such a good thing."

"If you like it, this cup will be given to you."

"This..."

"This cup is not Wumei's. It was left to me by my mother. After my parents passed away, I gave them to Wumei for safekeeping.

"For this reason, Qingyu can't take away other people's cherished things..."

Wuling Spring Shake Folding Fan. The light in the garden is getting dark, and the sky is not dark yet. It turned out to be covered by clouds, but it was going to rain.

The air is filled with a sultry and humid smell.

"Miss Qingyu." Wu Lingchun asked, "Can I call you 'Qing' like a big brother?"

The Qingyu case nodded.

"You are also like the eldest brother, just call me Xiaochun."

The Qingyu case nodded slowly. The wind was getting worse, and she couldn't hear the intention of Wu Lingchun's deliberate dialogue with everyone.

It seems to have been brewing in my heart for a long time. How many sleepless nights, how many dazed mornings, even more than a few months, up to several years.

Only then can he look at the Qingyu case with such deep eyes.

"The appearance of Qing'er always reminds me of my mother. Twenty years ago, she was the most famous beauty on the shore of Slender West Lake.

Wu Lingchun paid attention to the change of expression in the Qingyu case. He continued, "My mother's name is Mei Wu."

The eyebrows are picturesque, and many heroes have fallen under her skirt.

Kunlun Sword Saint once declared that his sword and his people were born only for her;

In order to marry her, the prince of the previous dynasty angered the emperor and died under house arrest;

The first talent in Jiangnan destroyed himself because he couldn't get her, and he was insulated from Danqing all his life...

She doesn't care that so many men live for her, die for her, and be crazy about her. She is still beautiful and ostentatious--

Until she gets married. Her disappearance was expected, but her choice was unexpected.

Wu Taoyuan, the richest man in Yangzhou, who is 20 years older than her. It is said that the betrothal gifts for marrying her include rare treasures from Jumo, Dushi, Sinhala and other states. I don't know what channels and methods were intercepted by Wu Taoyuan...

At that time, the martial arts were extremely rich. A poor woman from a poor family married into a martial arts family, which can also be regarded as flying on a branch and becoming a phoenix.

Wu Lingchun calmly told his mother's story. The drizzle is falling, the cool wind is blowing, and the coolness makes people feel happy.

The story is almost over here. No matter how brilliant and famous a woman is before she comes out of the cabinet, once she gets married, she will embark on the path of all women's life of meeting their husbands and children and living a simple life. No matter how many legends there are, in order to protect the family, they will return to the plain.

Those trivial troubles and warm happiness are only kept in mind and left in memories.

"It's a pity that after the death of both parents, the house suffered a disaster, and there was no portrait of my mother. Qinger should really have seen it. You and my mother really look alike.

Smile in the Qingyu case.

"Of course, there are more that are not like. When I was a child, I wore clothes sewn by my mother, and my father always said that my mother's girl was not meticulous.

Wu Lingchun smiled and said, "I think that not everyone can learn such skills as Qinger - Qinger's unique skills must also be the source of family learning?"

The eyes of the Qingyu case faded. The raindrops on the ground are already very dense, dyeing the green bricks into a dark layer of color.

"Home... I don't have much memory of home. My childhood memory began in Qiyun Mountain.

"Oh? But my parents hope that you will become an immortal and send you up the mountain to learn Taoism early?"

The fingers of the green jade case gradually cooled on the butterfly flower cup.

"The master and the master didn't mention anything about my parents. They said... I'm an outcast."

Wuling looked sad in spring. He is really sad. It seems that only by going to Qiyunshan to ask the head can he know the identity of the Qingyu case.

It doesn't matter.

"So... I asked abruptly."

The rain is getting worse and bigger. Wu Lingchun smiled and said, "Fengchuan accompanied Yao Ling to the market for a day. Now I'm afraid I'll get caught in the rain."

"I'm afraid the rain won't stop tonight. Qing'er still spends one night in the house. She has something to do in Xiuzhuang, and she doesn't want to be in a hurry tonight. It's cold in the courtyard. How about I send you back to your room?

Wu Lingchun opened the folding fan, covered the top of the Qingyu desk, and escorted her all the way back to her room.

His clothes were drenched by the drizzle. He quickly returned to his room and was not in a hurry to change his clothes. He put the wet gentleman's fan on the desk, pointed his sword at the temples, read the spell in his mouth, and read in the air:

"Umei, where are you? I will rush to the Yuxu Palace in Qiyun Mountain tonight and find the head of Yuwei..."