Is Master Beauty crying today?
Chapter 89 Extra Story 2 Xue Changzhi
In the night palace.
The people below looked at the figure above, and they all lowered their heads and did not dare to speak. Just now, there was news from among them that Chu Linyuan handed over the headship to Bai Jinye for some reason, and he disappeared after that.
After receiving the news, their master's aura changed. Although there was still no expression on their faces, it was obvious that they were in a very bad mood.
As for why it's not good, they don't know.
Xue Changzhi's expression remained unchanged, "You said that Chu Linyuan disappeared... but did someone follow him?"
A demon cultivator was kneeling in the middle of the main hall, and he heard the words and replied, "I don't know, I only know that Lord Xuejin left after Bai Jinye left the customs."
Xue Changzhi looked at the teacup in front of him, a shadow fell from his eyelashes, and there seemed to be some irony in his eyes.
He had sworn to that person earlier that Chu Linyuan would definitely not give up his position as the Lord of the Four Peaks for him, presumably he was wrong at the beginning.
That person treats Chu Linyuan with the utmost affection, and Chu Linyuan also regards that person as his life.
If it were him, he might not be able to do it.
After all, he also chose the position of the Night Palace back then.
Xue Changzhi collected his thoughts, "Go down."
All the demon cultivators below dispersed, Xue Changzhi disappeared in the main hall, and went to his bedroom outside the Night Palace.
The bedroom was very quiet, with dark patterns and carvings underneath, with ink crow totems tattooed on it. He was lying on the bed and staring at the beams, feeling a little empty in his mind.
There was a "creak" sound from the window of the room, but he still didn't move. The cool wind blowing towards him carried a faint fragrance of hosta flowers.
There is an extra corner of the black-patterned robe at the corner of the eye, Wuyou's voice came over, "Go out and have a drink or two."
Xue Changzhi didn't bother to talk to him, the corners of Mo Ya's clothes were hanging down, and his black eyes couldn't see any emotion, "Get lost."
After finishing the words, the tin rod in Wu Chou's hand made a clear and crisp sound of copper rings colliding, the tin rod picked up his skirt and dragged him off the bed.
Xue Changzhi, "..."
He glanced at Wu Chou, expressionless, "Let go."
Wuchou let go of him as she said, with a flat voice, "It's like my wife ran away. Is the next step going to be death or life?"
Xue Changzhi got up from the bed, and Mo Ya's robes were loosened a little, and the corners of the clothes were closed again.
The two of them disappeared in the room, and when they arrived at the golden platform outside the Night Palace, the evening sun fell, and the gauze curtains were flying, and there were many altars of sake in the middle.
Linlang liquor was swaying in the wine bowl, and the two sat on one side. Xue Changzhi glanced at the person beside him, with a half-smile, "Why did you come to see me? Did you come here specifically to tell me?"
What nonsense, the eminent monk of Yanyue Temple is not serious at all.
The two of them grew up together, and grew up on their own side.Wuchou is the child of demon cultivators and humans, and was later taken to Yanyue Temple for purification. He was the only one among thousands of children who was successfully purified. Hun Yue looks like a dog.
Wu Choi came back often, came to drink with him, and brought him some news.
"I can't see the fate of the two of them clearly, but now it seems that they will not be separated when they come together."
Wu Chou glanced at him again, "You still don't have to think too much, even if there is no Chu Linyuan, and Jiang Fei, no matter how you line up, you won't be in line."
Xue Changzhi's eyelids twitched invisibly, what kind of bullshit is this?Holding the edge of the wine bowl with his cold white fingertips, he took a sip of the wine.
"Many people like him."
Wuchou said yes, "I watched him grow up, that kid is very lovable, and it's normal to be liked."
Moxiu's lifespan is much longer than that of monks. Although he and Xue Changzhi are both in their 20s, they have actually lived for more than a hundred years.
Xue Changzhi sighed, and drank another bowl of wine. The night wind blew over, chilling him all over. He remembered that face in his mind, and put the wine bowl on the ground.
The moonlight gradually emerged from the clouds in the distance, and the two of them chatted for a while about other things. Xue Changzhi was absent-minded all the time, the air became quiet, and his head was full of chaos.
"The little dwarf ran away with someone..."
Xue Changzhi suddenly opened his mouth, his eyes fell on Wuyou, and he said, "Let's go and catch him... and lock him in the Night Palace so that he can't run away again."
Wuyou, "..."
After the words fell, the person beside him had disappeared, and Wu Chou helped his forehead invisibly, but he didn't catch up. The wine bowl rippled in mid-air, he took a sip, and his figure disappeared on the spot .
There were only two empty wine bowls left on the golden platform, and the wine jar stood alone, with the moonlight shining all over it.
Before leaving, Wuchou left a letter to Xue Changzhi, saying that it was a love affair for him, and it was in his night palace, and he asked him to find it by himself.
Xue Changzhi stayed outside for a few days, and when he came back, he looked at the letter and sneered. He remembered that the kid had missed it, and he took Wuyou's words as fart.
Why in the night palace, he stayed in the night palace for so long, he slept all the people who could sleep, but he didn't see any one that seemed to be his love.
Several months passed like this, until one day by chance, he saw the face of the envoy below.
Que envoys usually don't show their faces, and he hasn't looked at them. He originally ordered Que envoys to do things for him, but he suddenly saw one. It wasn't very outstanding, but he had a pair of crescent eyes. When looking at him, he was cautious and blushed. .
Xue Changzhi, "?"
He kept that one, and only after asking the name did he realize it was Ye Lan. Ye Lan knelt on the ground, and Xue Changzhi waved, "Come here."
Xue Changzhi watched that face turn red little by little, with a half-smile, "Why are you blushing?"
Ye Lan lowered her head and said in a low voice, "This subordinate knows his mistake."
Xue Changzhi said lazily, "What's wrong?"
Ye Lan, "You shouldn't look at the master."
Xue Changzhi was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and pressed his cold, white and slender fingers on the back of Yelan's neck, burying his face in the black ink crow clothes, leaning back, his eyes dark.
"eat."
That face slowly turned red, especially the eyes, which were full of water and looked very green. When they met him several times, Xue Changzhi took him to the bed.
When he was done, he was surprised to find that this kid was still a baby. In their night palace, most of the demon cultivators would follow their own desires, and being clean and self-sufficient was bullshit for them.
As if he was the first to sleep, Xue Changzhi felt much better. Seeing that the boy's legs were still shaking, he went over and touched his face, "I will treat you well in the future."
He always said this kind of promise on the bed casually, and most people knew they couldn't take it seriously, but Ye Lan listened to him, looked at him for a long time, his face slowly turned red again, and nodded while hugging the quilt.
Afterwards, Xue Changzhi discovered that this kid often swayed in front of him. When he broke the bowl, Yelan would immediately come over to clean it up with his head down. He would still get up with his clothes on, his legs trembling, and go to change the guard for the night.
He saw that Yelan was willing to go, and he didn't force it. He had never been a gentle person, and he left as soon as he left. To put it bluntly, it was mutual voluntary.
Ye Lan followed him for a long time, but Xue Changzhi didn't feel anything, until one day when Ye Lan sneaked over to give him a gift on his birthday, he didn't realize it.
In the relationship between the two of them, Ye Lan has always been cautious, and the birthday gift he prepared for him was also very clichéd. It was a magic weapon exchanged at the world of cultivating immortals. For their Night Palace, spirit stones are very rare. The kid probably paid a lot of attention.
But here with Xue Changzhi, he never celebrates his birthday. Everyone in the Night Palace knows that if he is celebrated for his birthday, if he is not happy, many people will surely die at that time.
Ye Lan put down his things and left, went to collect the fine by himself, and left him a note.
Above is crooked font.
: The master is a gift from the gods.
The gift of the gift was written wrong, Xue Changzhi stared at it for a long time, the night was cold, he didn't know what to say.
He remembered that in the illusion before, someone had said this to him, telling him not to belittle himself, but in the end, that person still stabbed him in the heart.
He crushed the note, the magic weapon would be illuminated at night, the night palace is dark all year round, and the light of the night pearl is very shallow, so he can't sleep without light at night.
On the second day, Ye Lan appeared as usual. Xue Changzhi smelled the faint smell of blood on his body, but he didn't say anything, and he and Ye Lan still maintained their usual relationship.
Ye Lan seemed to be very content, and didn't ask for much, until one time when he went out, he took Ye Lan with him, and met Shen Fengqu in a town near the desert.
He was visibly distracted when he saw the person.
In an inn, it was snowing outside, the man was dressed in snow-white fox fur, with a smile on his face, next to a familiar cold wood, the two were still holding hands.
Not knowing what Mu Mu said, the man rolled over laughingly, hugged Mu Mu and kissed Mu Mu's face.
He didn't know what his expression was at that time, and his eyes wanted to move away, but he couldn't control it, and kept falling on that person.
He didn't come back to his senses until the person left. Yelan's face was pale beside him, and his fingertips trembled while holding the teacup, but he remained silent and didn't speak. He knew why.
Because the man changed his face, he used Jiang Xiaoqu's face, and he also had a pair of crescent eyes, which were extremely dazzling when he smiled.
After returning, Ye Lan never appeared again.
He didn't look for Yelan again, he was just playing with Yelan, but he didn't say why he fell in love with him at first.
Yelan thought she had stayed by his side long enough, but she didn't know that it was just a novelty with him, the kind that could be thrown away when she got tired of it.
It's just that sometimes at night, he always feels empty. He is always lonely in his heart in the huge night palace.
A year later, Wuyou came back again.
He took him to drink again, on the golden platform, the crimson glow filled the sky, the shadows of the trees cast a phantom, it looked a little blurry from a distance, Wu Choi seemed to sigh.
"You all, how can you go around so well?"
He seemed to laugh, "Ye Lan is the love you counted for me?"
There was a dark ring on Wu Chou's skinny finger, and the ring reflected a deep light.
The voice was flat, as if it was coming from far away.
"People's sincerity is always mutual. If you spoil other people's wishes, why do you expect others to be the same to you?"
After Wu Chou finished speaking, his figure disappeared, the wine bowl was empty, and Xue Changzhi drank the whole jar of wine by himself.
When I went back, I saw a figure next to the bedroom. The figure fell on the ground a little lonely. Ye Lan noticed his gaze, and the figure quickly disappeared on the spot.
He lowered his head to look at his own shadow, it was still a dim shadow, but somehow he felt that the palace was not so cold anymore.
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-10-1619:16:30~2020-10-1817:34:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yi Lan 7;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:阪市母0121瓶;Bye、yangou10瓶;vodka9瓶;我见朝暮3瓶;千子2瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The people below looked at the figure above, and they all lowered their heads and did not dare to speak. Just now, there was news from among them that Chu Linyuan handed over the headship to Bai Jinye for some reason, and he disappeared after that.
After receiving the news, their master's aura changed. Although there was still no expression on their faces, it was obvious that they were in a very bad mood.
As for why it's not good, they don't know.
Xue Changzhi's expression remained unchanged, "You said that Chu Linyuan disappeared... but did someone follow him?"
A demon cultivator was kneeling in the middle of the main hall, and he heard the words and replied, "I don't know, I only know that Lord Xuejin left after Bai Jinye left the customs."
Xue Changzhi looked at the teacup in front of him, a shadow fell from his eyelashes, and there seemed to be some irony in his eyes.
He had sworn to that person earlier that Chu Linyuan would definitely not give up his position as the Lord of the Four Peaks for him, presumably he was wrong at the beginning.
That person treats Chu Linyuan with the utmost affection, and Chu Linyuan also regards that person as his life.
If it were him, he might not be able to do it.
After all, he also chose the position of the Night Palace back then.
Xue Changzhi collected his thoughts, "Go down."
All the demon cultivators below dispersed, Xue Changzhi disappeared in the main hall, and went to his bedroom outside the Night Palace.
The bedroom was very quiet, with dark patterns and carvings underneath, with ink crow totems tattooed on it. He was lying on the bed and staring at the beams, feeling a little empty in his mind.
There was a "creak" sound from the window of the room, but he still didn't move. The cool wind blowing towards him carried a faint fragrance of hosta flowers.
There is an extra corner of the black-patterned robe at the corner of the eye, Wuyou's voice came over, "Go out and have a drink or two."
Xue Changzhi didn't bother to talk to him, the corners of Mo Ya's clothes were hanging down, and his black eyes couldn't see any emotion, "Get lost."
After finishing the words, the tin rod in Wu Chou's hand made a clear and crisp sound of copper rings colliding, the tin rod picked up his skirt and dragged him off the bed.
Xue Changzhi, "..."
He glanced at Wu Chou, expressionless, "Let go."
Wuchou let go of him as she said, with a flat voice, "It's like my wife ran away. Is the next step going to be death or life?"
Xue Changzhi got up from the bed, and Mo Ya's robes were loosened a little, and the corners of the clothes were closed again.
The two of them disappeared in the room, and when they arrived at the golden platform outside the Night Palace, the evening sun fell, and the gauze curtains were flying, and there were many altars of sake in the middle.
Linlang liquor was swaying in the wine bowl, and the two sat on one side. Xue Changzhi glanced at the person beside him, with a half-smile, "Why did you come to see me? Did you come here specifically to tell me?"
What nonsense, the eminent monk of Yanyue Temple is not serious at all.
The two of them grew up together, and grew up on their own side.Wuchou is the child of demon cultivators and humans, and was later taken to Yanyue Temple for purification. He was the only one among thousands of children who was successfully purified. Hun Yue looks like a dog.
Wu Choi came back often, came to drink with him, and brought him some news.
"I can't see the fate of the two of them clearly, but now it seems that they will not be separated when they come together."
Wu Chou glanced at him again, "You still don't have to think too much, even if there is no Chu Linyuan, and Jiang Fei, no matter how you line up, you won't be in line."
Xue Changzhi's eyelids twitched invisibly, what kind of bullshit is this?Holding the edge of the wine bowl with his cold white fingertips, he took a sip of the wine.
"Many people like him."
Wuchou said yes, "I watched him grow up, that kid is very lovable, and it's normal to be liked."
Moxiu's lifespan is much longer than that of monks. Although he and Xue Changzhi are both in their 20s, they have actually lived for more than a hundred years.
Xue Changzhi sighed, and drank another bowl of wine. The night wind blew over, chilling him all over. He remembered that face in his mind, and put the wine bowl on the ground.
The moonlight gradually emerged from the clouds in the distance, and the two of them chatted for a while about other things. Xue Changzhi was absent-minded all the time, the air became quiet, and his head was full of chaos.
"The little dwarf ran away with someone..."
Xue Changzhi suddenly opened his mouth, his eyes fell on Wuyou, and he said, "Let's go and catch him... and lock him in the Night Palace so that he can't run away again."
Wuyou, "..."
After the words fell, the person beside him had disappeared, and Wu Chou helped his forehead invisibly, but he didn't catch up. The wine bowl rippled in mid-air, he took a sip, and his figure disappeared on the spot .
There were only two empty wine bowls left on the golden platform, and the wine jar stood alone, with the moonlight shining all over it.
Before leaving, Wuchou left a letter to Xue Changzhi, saying that it was a love affair for him, and it was in his night palace, and he asked him to find it by himself.
Xue Changzhi stayed outside for a few days, and when he came back, he looked at the letter and sneered. He remembered that the kid had missed it, and he took Wuyou's words as fart.
Why in the night palace, he stayed in the night palace for so long, he slept all the people who could sleep, but he didn't see any one that seemed to be his love.
Several months passed like this, until one day by chance, he saw the face of the envoy below.
Que envoys usually don't show their faces, and he hasn't looked at them. He originally ordered Que envoys to do things for him, but he suddenly saw one. It wasn't very outstanding, but he had a pair of crescent eyes. When looking at him, he was cautious and blushed. .
Xue Changzhi, "?"
He kept that one, and only after asking the name did he realize it was Ye Lan. Ye Lan knelt on the ground, and Xue Changzhi waved, "Come here."
Xue Changzhi watched that face turn red little by little, with a half-smile, "Why are you blushing?"
Ye Lan lowered her head and said in a low voice, "This subordinate knows his mistake."
Xue Changzhi said lazily, "What's wrong?"
Ye Lan, "You shouldn't look at the master."
Xue Changzhi was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and pressed his cold, white and slender fingers on the back of Yelan's neck, burying his face in the black ink crow clothes, leaning back, his eyes dark.
"eat."
That face slowly turned red, especially the eyes, which were full of water and looked very green. When they met him several times, Xue Changzhi took him to the bed.
When he was done, he was surprised to find that this kid was still a baby. In their night palace, most of the demon cultivators would follow their own desires, and being clean and self-sufficient was bullshit for them.
As if he was the first to sleep, Xue Changzhi felt much better. Seeing that the boy's legs were still shaking, he went over and touched his face, "I will treat you well in the future."
He always said this kind of promise on the bed casually, and most people knew they couldn't take it seriously, but Ye Lan listened to him, looked at him for a long time, his face slowly turned red again, and nodded while hugging the quilt.
Afterwards, Xue Changzhi discovered that this kid often swayed in front of him. When he broke the bowl, Yelan would immediately come over to clean it up with his head down. He would still get up with his clothes on, his legs trembling, and go to change the guard for the night.
He saw that Yelan was willing to go, and he didn't force it. He had never been a gentle person, and he left as soon as he left. To put it bluntly, it was mutual voluntary.
Ye Lan followed him for a long time, but Xue Changzhi didn't feel anything, until one day when Ye Lan sneaked over to give him a gift on his birthday, he didn't realize it.
In the relationship between the two of them, Ye Lan has always been cautious, and the birthday gift he prepared for him was also very clichéd. It was a magic weapon exchanged at the world of cultivating immortals. For their Night Palace, spirit stones are very rare. The kid probably paid a lot of attention.
But here with Xue Changzhi, he never celebrates his birthday. Everyone in the Night Palace knows that if he is celebrated for his birthday, if he is not happy, many people will surely die at that time.
Ye Lan put down his things and left, went to collect the fine by himself, and left him a note.
Above is crooked font.
: The master is a gift from the gods.
The gift of the gift was written wrong, Xue Changzhi stared at it for a long time, the night was cold, he didn't know what to say.
He remembered that in the illusion before, someone had said this to him, telling him not to belittle himself, but in the end, that person still stabbed him in the heart.
He crushed the note, the magic weapon would be illuminated at night, the night palace is dark all year round, and the light of the night pearl is very shallow, so he can't sleep without light at night.
On the second day, Ye Lan appeared as usual. Xue Changzhi smelled the faint smell of blood on his body, but he didn't say anything, and he and Ye Lan still maintained their usual relationship.
Ye Lan seemed to be very content, and didn't ask for much, until one time when he went out, he took Ye Lan with him, and met Shen Fengqu in a town near the desert.
He was visibly distracted when he saw the person.
In an inn, it was snowing outside, the man was dressed in snow-white fox fur, with a smile on his face, next to a familiar cold wood, the two were still holding hands.
Not knowing what Mu Mu said, the man rolled over laughingly, hugged Mu Mu and kissed Mu Mu's face.
He didn't know what his expression was at that time, and his eyes wanted to move away, but he couldn't control it, and kept falling on that person.
He didn't come back to his senses until the person left. Yelan's face was pale beside him, and his fingertips trembled while holding the teacup, but he remained silent and didn't speak. He knew why.
Because the man changed his face, he used Jiang Xiaoqu's face, and he also had a pair of crescent eyes, which were extremely dazzling when he smiled.
After returning, Ye Lan never appeared again.
He didn't look for Yelan again, he was just playing with Yelan, but he didn't say why he fell in love with him at first.
Yelan thought she had stayed by his side long enough, but she didn't know that it was just a novelty with him, the kind that could be thrown away when she got tired of it.
It's just that sometimes at night, he always feels empty. He is always lonely in his heart in the huge night palace.
A year later, Wuyou came back again.
He took him to drink again, on the golden platform, the crimson glow filled the sky, the shadows of the trees cast a phantom, it looked a little blurry from a distance, Wu Choi seemed to sigh.
"You all, how can you go around so well?"
He seemed to laugh, "Ye Lan is the love you counted for me?"
There was a dark ring on Wu Chou's skinny finger, and the ring reflected a deep light.
The voice was flat, as if it was coming from far away.
"People's sincerity is always mutual. If you spoil other people's wishes, why do you expect others to be the same to you?"
After Wu Chou finished speaking, his figure disappeared, the wine bowl was empty, and Xue Changzhi drank the whole jar of wine by himself.
When I went back, I saw a figure next to the bedroom. The figure fell on the ground a little lonely. Ye Lan noticed his gaze, and the figure quickly disappeared on the spot.
He lowered his head to look at his own shadow, it was still a dim shadow, but somehow he felt that the palace was not so cold anymore.
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-10-1619:16:30~2020-10-1817:34:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yi Lan 7;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:阪市母0121瓶;Bye、yangou10瓶;vodka9瓶;我见朝暮3瓶;千子2瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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