Chapter 125: Saint forbidden

Unexpectedly, Xia Houzhen persuaded Shen Xuan to let him and Jiu bore away to Shuobei without much effort. Xia Houyi thought it was unbelievable. He thought he would spend a lot of time.
It's probably because he chopped down and swallowed the bliss fruit. Even if Shen Zhen wanted to scold him, he couldn't swear when he saw that he was taking a medicine and quickly broke his breath. Xia Houyi felt sorry but couldn't help it. Shen Yan just watched him sigh and took him under the flower stand to bask in the sun. He didn't do anything in the afternoon, just let him rest on his lap for a nap. Xia Houyun was lying in a daze, and murmured in his mouth, "Master, the injury on your body is not painful, do you want me to help you?"
"Blow your head, sleep your sleep." Shen Yan put his hand over his eyes.
This sleep passed in the afternoon.
At dinner, Shen Ming ordered people to dine in the small flower hall. Although the flower hall is small, it is very bright. When you open the door and look out, it is a small pond in the flower garden. A few flowers of Tangerine bloomed soaringly that they protruded straight into the moon hole. This is still their heads to sit and eat together. Shen Ye was so injured that he couldn't get out of bed before. He finally got out of bed and was involved in official affairs. Shen Huan was sitting in the main seat, holding the sleeves to hold the cloth. Today's dishes are very light. At a glance, the past is innocent, with less salt, less oil and less sugar. It is deliberately based on unpleasant tastes.
"Drinking wine?"
Hold the hate and shake his head.
Xia Houyi said, "He only drinks white water."
"Do you drink plum wine?" Shen Yan asked. "Soaked in white plum, it doesn't taste like wine."
Xia Houyi patted the tired shoulder, "Taste it, how can a man not drink a little wine?"
Persistently looking down at Xia Houyu's hand on his shoulder, pursing his lips for a while, he stood up suddenly, moved the mule to the other side of Shenyu and sat down.
Xia Houyi's hand hung stiffly in the air, staring blankly at the opposite side.
Poisoned and poked at the rice, "I don't want to drink."
He choked vegetables to eat without a word, his eyes only looked at his bowl, but everyone could see that he was angry. On the one hand, Xia Houyi was puzzled, but on the other, he felt strange, and he was angry when he was tired.
"What's wrong with you?" Xia Houxi stretched out his hand and dangled in front of the hate. He thought about it, and didn't know where he was arousing dissatisfaction.
"You lied to me," said lowly.
Xiahou suddenly said: "Ah?"
Hanging down tiredly, long eyelashes covered Cheng Jing's eyes, and there was obvious loneliness on his face. "You used to say that those who marry a daughter-in-law can only marry a woman, who is younger than herself and who is a virtuous person who can cook and meet female workers. Little Master does not meet any of them, but you married him."
Xia Hou was dumb and speechless, trying to explain and clumsy. After a long while, he stammered and said, "I was like women at that time ..." I glanced at Shen Yue's colder eyes, and bite himself Slap your tongue and swallow the words back.
His grandpa, which pot is not to be lifted, which is fine, the two offended together.
Shen Yan put down his chopsticks, took the towel that Shen Wenxing held in his hand, and said, "Ya teaches you right, but he teaches you worldly doctrines. Harmony between yin and yang is in harmony with human nature. According to It ’s common sense that men should be married to women, women to men. However, 'whatever you ca n’t do is a sage ca n’t help', as long as you rejoice with each other, is there any hindrance to being a man or a woman? It's up to him. "He turned the ring on his finger, smiled and said," One more misunderstanding, your brother didn't marry me. Since he lives in Shenfu, he follows my surname. , Naturally marry me. "
"..." Xia Houyu wanted to refute, Shen Ye coolly glanced over, Xia Houyu shut up.
Perplexed, he stared at Shen Ye with his eyes wide open, and Shen Ye looked at him silently. He turned to look at Xia Hou Ye again, repeating lowly, "Would you like to yourself?"
"Natural," Shen said.
He asked, "Can I marry you two?"
House full of silence. Xia Houyi slowly supported his forehead.
The flowers and green leaves outside the flower garden moved in the wind, and the yellow light of the setting sun was shining on the ground.
Shen Wenxing stood on the side of Xiang, thinking silently, that the master's mind was not bright.
Shen Chen smiled, "No, you can't."
After a meal, it was dark, and three people returned to the study. Xia Hou closed the door, lowered the curtain, lit candles and lanterns everywhere, and stared in a room. Shen Zhe took a seat after facing the case, facing away from Shen Zhe and Xia Hou Xuan with disgust. He unbuttoned his shirt. The moon-white home-made robe and snow-white robe fell off, exposing tight and delicate muscles, and black covering the entire back. Shura Totem.
"The map is hidden in this totem?" Xia Houyi looked at the disgusting tattoo.
Nodded in disgust, "According to this map, we can reach the Linbei Houfu from the north of the Snow Mountain."
"Have you been to the Snow Mountain?"
"I have been there," said Chi. "The Linbei Houfu is on the mountainside. Generally, the mountains go out from the north gate of Huaishuo City. From the south, the is gentle on the south. The is steep on the north, and it is easy to get lost because of the large snowfield."
Shen Zheng piled the memorials aside and spread out eight sheets of paper on the ebony case. "I'll lay down the map."
"Master, do you still paint?" Xia Houyi curiously crossed his head. "How can you do anything?"
"I used to be bored and drawing and playing." Shen Min seemed to think of something, coughed a few times, pushed Xia Hou Min's head away, and wrote on the white paper.
The night was silent, with only a slight popping of candle flowers. Shen Zheng finished the totem, wears his clothes and sits beside the book case. Xia Houyi looked left and right, he really did not see where the Shura evil spirit looked like a map. Shen Min glanced at him slightly, dropped the whole picture, and filled the blank space with cinnabar.
As the bright red lines joined together, the map slowly took shape.
"The map of the mountain below is the map of Houfu." Houfu pointed at Houfu. "There are five steps and one sentry box on the outskirts of Houfu, and ten steps and one lookout tower. There are heavy checkpoints in it. It is difficult to mix them through a door to check their identity. . "
Shen Yan groaned for a while, and said, "I will help you think, don't worry first. Hold on, you talk about Bailifang, only you know her best."
Persistently stunned, looking down at his palms, the cool sky wind penetrated into the moon hole, hooked at his fingertips. He was silent for a moment and said, "I met her at Zijingguan. It was a lot of snow that day. I fell ill and fell on the snowy field. Shuobei was too cold. Many drunks were drunk lying on the roadside. The dead body was found only the next morning. I thought I was going to die, but she saved me. "
"Why did she save you?" Shen Yan asked.
"She said that she accidentally froze when she heard me blowing when she was a child. I carried her back to the house." Chi Yan said, "but I don't remember, except that she took me to Snow Mountain, when I was only 14 years old. Follow the abbot once. "
"Eleven years ago ... was she one or two years old? Will she listen to me at such a young age?" Xia Houxi was shocked.
Shen Yan frowned slightly and asked, "Are you familiar with her, and tired of it?"
Nodded in disgust, looking at the dark sky outside the window, softly said, "Bai Li has always been a child, a very small child."

Ah Chu stepped back to Yunxianlou on the moonlight. She's afraid of revenge on the assassin these days, and she took refuge in a sister's house she knew. Shen Fu didn't dare to treat her. Shen Yan didn't seem to treat her very much. Every time she saw her, her eyes became cold. Only when Xiahou Yan was there would his face ease. She was suspicious that she was pretending to be Xia Houyu.
Later, she learned the reason. Once she drank tea in a tea house and heard the tongue chewing at the next table, saying that she was Xia Houyi's old friend and a confidant. These words must have passed into Shen Ming's ears, no wonder he didn't always treat her well.
Bailifang had already left the city, and she heard that the factory guard had found her trace in Kaipingwei. In her heart, Ah Chu felt glad that she had escaped, but she was also worried, Baili kite ... What would happen to A kite in her memory?
It will die. She already had the answer in her mind.
She could not help but think of the dark and bright eyes of Bailifang in the moonlight, and the way she called her "sister" sweetly. Can a person act in a real way? She wanted to break her head and didn't understand it. She shook her head vigorously, and she sighed and entered the door.
Because of Galan's affairs, the Yunxian Building has not been opened for a long time, and it is markedly deserted everywhere. The elder sisters and sisters were all playing cards in the hall and looked weak and weak. When she saw her come back, someone greeted lazily, she nodded, and returned to her yard. The bottom of the terrace was full of fallen leaves, the flowers in the flowerbed were withered, the branches were rambling and extended to the path. She opened the red paint door, lit a short wax on the table, and lit it brightly, and the shadow behind her dragged a long bar and reached the roof.
She put her bag on the drum stool, turned around and opened the bead curtain on the floor hood. In the darkness, a dwarf figure appeared, sitting on her stepping bed with her feet out of the ground, hanging Rosewood pedals. A Chu saw a pair of dark eyes opening in the dark, and Bai Lijie slowly revealed a red smile.
"You are back, sister."
Ah Chu screamed and fell to the ground, almost knocking over the candlestick. She turned and rolled around trying to get out, and the two assassins closed the door and stood at the door. She turned around against the door and stepped out of the dark, and stood in front of her, her eyes indifferent, looking down at her.
Are you going to die? She thought in amazement. She aired a letter to Xia Houyi, and she would surely be killed, just like all those who died under the Galan knife.
She closed her eyes and heard only her rapid breathing and heartbeat in the silence. The cold caught her, and her hands and feet were cold. She waited for a knife or dagger to pierce her chest.
Suddenly, a familiar milky fragrance lingered around the tip of her nose, and she was embraced by a pair of soft hands.
Bai Liyu hugged her tightly and said in her ear: "Sister, I have been waiting for you here for a long time, why are you back now? Didn't we say that we are going back to Shuobei together, I'll pick you up, sister. "
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Knock on the blackboard. This article is really HE, real gold and silver HE. Fanwai will make my brother meow.