Charming beauty

The morning fog was misty, the morning glow was all over the sky, and in the light of the sun, Nalan Mei and Jun Lian stood at the door of the store where they bought fans yesterday. They came early in the morning, but they couldn't wait for the store to open. Jun Lian stepped forward and knocked on the door. Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper, who was still happy when he saw people yesterday, saw Nalan Mei now, but he was frightened like seeing a ghost:

"The small shop is no longer open for business, please go to another house."

When Jun Lian heard this, she pouted immediately, a little dissatisfied, "But I just came to buy fans yesterday, and you don't open today, there must be a reason, it's impossible to say that you won't open if you don't open for no reason." Nalan Mei's face was also full of doubts, "That's right, shopkeeper, I just came yesterday evening, and there are still a few painting fans in the shop that haven't been sold, why are you closing the door to thank customers today?"

The shopkeeper sighed, unable to wave his hand, "My lord, you should go somewhere else, the shop can't afford to entertain you, and you can't afford to offend you!" As he said that, the shopkeeper was about to close the door, but a white shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The white and flawless palm gently supported the door that was about to close.

Nalan Mei's face was as clean as snow, her eyes were as bright as stars, but she had doubts. She wanted to ask, but she glanced at the door, and it seemed that all the doubts were instantly turned into astonishment and clarity, "This..."

"What's wrong?..." Jun Lian also seemed to feel something was wrong, and walked forward, her eyes widened in surprise after seeing the situation inside the door.

The elegant lobby was praised by Yu Wushang yesterday, but now it looks like it has been ransacked, the seats are all pieces of wood, and the calligraphy and paintings that were originally hanging on the wall are also torn into pieces at this moment Throwing it on the ground, the wet soil in the potted plants was also scattered everywhere, and the ground was covered with broken porcelain and dust. It was as embarrassing as it could be.

The shopkeeper sighed, showing the look of decadence, "Since the young master has seen it, I don't need to explain it, please invite the young master to go to another house!" Saying that, he closed the door with a slamming sound.

The two people outside the door were silent. After a long while, Jun Lian tugged at the corner of the clothes of the person next to him, and asked in a murmur, "Brother Nalan, after you and Brother Yu left yesterday, this store...was robbed?" Nalan Mei shook her head, "In that case, the calligraphy and paintings should all be taken away, but the things in this store don't seem to have been taken away, they were just destroyed. Someone must have caused trouble..."

"Who is so wicked?!" Jun Lian pouted, Nalan Mei rubbed the top of his head, but was confused by his next sentence, "If you want to make a fuss, at least you should wait until I buy the fan. I can't buy a fan, if I know who did it, I'll have to skin him!" The little fist waved wildly, looking like he was looking for someone to challenge, which made Nalan Mei smile again.

Rubbing Jun Lian's hair again, Nalan Mei suppressed her smile, and knocked on the door again with her hand. This situation was too familiar, as if he had seen it before, so he wanted to find out, but he couldn't see the shopkeeper after knocking for a long time Opening the door attracted the boy from the pawn shop next door.

"Don't knock, two gentlemen, this store will not be able to open in the future."

"May I ask what happened? Why can't it open in the future?" Nalan Mei asked lightly.

"Actually, I don't know very well. I just know that the shop owner didn't know who he offended. Yesterday, when he came to the door without saying a word, he smashed the shop, scared away the customers and injured the shop boy. He threatened that if Seeing them sell fans again, they will kill their whole family next time, the shop boy is said to be still lying at home and unable to get out of bed..."

"It's really barbaric!" Jun Lian snorted, and then asked, "Then have you seen what that man looks like? I'll help the shopkeeper teach him a lesson!"

"That person is handsome, he is not very old, and he only looks about twenty, but his skills are amazing. He lifted the shop owner against the wall with one hand, and kicked the shop assistant far away from the door with one kick. ..."

Nalan Mei remained silent, this situation is almost similar to what happened to Gu Chunlou, think about the red shadow seen in the crowd yesterday, and the panic when the shopkeeper saw him just now, who did it, the promise is obvious, he looked at the young man, The eyeballs became as black as ink, "Is that person wearing red clothes?"

Sure enough, the guy's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, very bright clothes, very conspicuous, so it's easy to remember, but..." The shop boy was surprised and confused, "...My lord, are you knew…"

"Thank you." Nalan Mei thanked him politely, then took Jun Lian and turned around and left. From the back of the fairy, the shop boy felt a chill, and he shrank. Shrinking his neck, he walked into the pawn shop.

"Brother Nalan..." Jun Lian looked up at Nalan Mei's fair side face, tightly clenched his sleeves with his small hands, and asked a little uneasily, "The big brother just said...is it Master?..."

The only person in red is Master...

"Does Jun Lian think it's him?" Nalan Mei turned to look at him, her eyes were watery and calm as usual, but Jun Lian couldn't see a trace of a smile in them, as if something was being suppressed, there was something unspeakable of mystery.

"But..." Jun Lian wanted to say something for his master, but after going through his mind, he found that there was nothing to say at all. He said in a low voice, "...but why did master do this?"

Why did you do this... Nalan Mei raised the corners of her lips in a vague way, stretched out her hand to rub his head, and said, "Okay, don't be unhappy, let's go buy pears, didn't you say that pears are delicious yesterday? Buy some more today and take them home."

Jun Lian nodded, "Well, good."

But who knows-

"Young master, after you left yesterday, a man in red came. He not only smashed the pears, but also beat him up. His nose was bleeding. Before he left, he threatened the stall owner that next time if When I saw him selling pears here again, I killed him, and the stall owner was too frightened to come..."

The last ray of red gauze faded from the morning glow in the sky, and the first ray of sunlight slanted down through the clouds. Nalan Mei's side face was dyed in a warm color, reflecting his skin as white as snow. In the golden light, he turned and left, with the corner of his white clothes behind him Sliding out a graceful arc, his back was as cold as frost.

"Brother Nalan..."

Jun Lian hurriedly followed, her voice gradually disappearing at the end of Qingshi Road.

The golden light is projected on the bamboo curtain, the dark red figure is facing away from the sun, and the slender fingers are dipping the pen in the ink. The room is filled with the fragrance of ink. The breeze enters the house slowly, and the hair blows on the face, blowing the corner of the book on the table. The atmosphere is peaceful and beautiful.

"Mo Lian, why hasn't there been any movement in Wuliang Mountain these days?" Murong You signed the signature slowly, with a calm tone.But Mo Lian, who was grinding beside her, paused her fingers slightly because of this sentence. After a pause, she returned to normal. His voice was quiet and his eyes were dark, "Maybe Guardian Dong is planning something."

Murongyou closed the booklet, picked up another copy, and said in the opening gap, his expression was calm, "Mo Lian, when did you learn to lie?" Mo Lian was startled, "My lord, this subordinate..." As soon as he raised his eyes, he met Murongyou's glance. The deepness in those eyes made his throat tighten for a while, but he couldn't say anything. After a moment of silence, he bent down and knelt down on one knee, "This subordinate confesses his guilt." .”

"What sin?"

Mo Lian lowered her head, "...The crime is blocking the news without authorization."

"How much to deduct?" Murong You stared at him.

"...More than twenty copies..." Mo Lian lowered her eyes, "...five of them are from Wuliang Mountain..."

Murong You sneered when he heard the words, and dissipated all the evil spirits, "Mo Lian, you are quite courageous." The sound of Zhezi dropping off the table caused a burst of depression in Mo Lian's heart. He closed his eyes, and his voice was neither humble nor overbearing, without a trace of regret, "As a guard , the first thing to consider is the master, the young master is unwell, even if there is a big event, it should be postponed."

Murong You squinted his eyes, and before he could speak, there was a noise outside the door, and then the door was pushed open with a knock, and a slender white figure walked in, dressed in white clothes like snow and frost, with a clear chill.

"Leader, can we talk alone?" His voice was as calm as water.

Murong You raised his eyebrows slightly, and moved his eyes to the outside of the door, but Shi Luo turned his eyes away in a panic, "Master, it was the head of Nalan Sect who forcibly entered, and the subordinates are not opponents, so they cannot stop it."

"You go down." Murongyou glanced at Nalan Mei, then turned to Mo Lian, who stood up and held his sword in front of Nalan Mei the moment Nalan Mei entered the door, and said, "You go down too." Mo Lian glanced at Nalan Mei, Put away the sword, slowly walk out with the door.

The closed door blocked Jun Lian's voice outside the door, Murong You leaned on the back of the chair, looked at him lazily, "Speak."

"The leader is really comfortable." A faint sarcasm overflowed from Nalan Mei's beautiful lips, "It seems that the only person in the world who can feel at ease after murder and arson is the only leader in the world."

Murong You squinted at him, "What do you say?"

Nalan Mei took a deep breath, "You smashed the store, you also beat the people, right?" Murongyou raised his brows, his eyes were clear and dark, "It depends on what you did. "

"It really is you." Nalan Mei's eyes were icy.

"So what if it's me?" The slender fingers picked up the books on the table and flipped through them, and said disapprovingly, "I said, you should have thought of many consequences long ago..." Before the words fell, one hand tightly held his hand The bowl was held very hard, as if the white wrist would be broken at any time, which showed how angry Nalan Mei was.

"I just bought a fan and gave it to Wushang. It doesn't count if you smashed the shop and hit people. Why do you want to threaten the shop owner not to open the shop again with the lives of his whole family?!..."

Murongyou's eyes darkened because of his words, but Nalan Mei's hands became stronger and stronger, and Murongyou couldn't even hold the book steadily, "If you are angry because I bought a fan and gave it to someone else, how can you do that?" I can understand it, but why are you not only beating someone but also not allowing him to sell pears when I just bought some pears?! Murongyou, what exactly do you want?!..."

"Have you finished?" Murongyou's voice was as indifferent as ice from hell, and instantly extinguished Nalan Mei's anger. Nalan Mei let go of his hand, took a deep breath, and turned her head with a soft snort as cold as ice.

Murong You stood up slowly, picked up the purple silk fan from the table, there was a smile on his face, but it was unbelievably cold, "Then it's my turn to talk now."

Nalan Mei frowned and looked at him.

Murongyou, on the other hand, opened and closed the fan leisurely, like a toy that he never tires of playing with, even his voice was cynical, "You just said that you bought a fan and gave it to Yu Wu hurt?"

There was a question in the glanced eyes, Nalan Mei nodded slightly as an answer.Seeing this, Murong You nodded thoughtfully, as if he was satisfied with his answer, then he suppressed his smile, held the fan and raised the bamboo curtain, "Ai Luo."

The next moment, the door was pushed open, and Si Luo walked in dressed in black, looked up at Nalan Mei, and then bowed on one knee, "Master."

"Ji Luo, go and burn that shop down. As for people..." Murong You smiled brightly, revealing a bit of bloodthirsty cruelty, "...chopped up and fed to the dogs."

"Yes." Xi Luo was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed blood, and the bloodthirsty factor in his blood seemed to be awakened instantly, and he walked out quickly.

Nalan Mei turned pale, "You..."

Murong You raised his chin with a fan, and his smile seemed to come from the underworld, "I said before, you are mine, and you are not allowed to approach anyone without my permission. Three challenges me?..."

Nalan Mei's eyes are like stars, but there is a kind of confusion, Murong You lets go of him, and walks out slowly, his slanted eyes are captivating, suddenly, Nalan Mei seems to understand his intention from that smile, His face bled instantly.

"Murong, you can't kill him..."

Murongyou looked back and smiled, drunk and dreamy, and with a flick of his finger, a purple shadow shot out from his hand, blocking Nalan Mei's footsteps. The silk fan was nailed into the pillar—"Don't try to challenge me, this is the third time, it's unforgivable..."

When he looked back again, he could only see the corner of Murong You's fluttering clothes and the orders he gave gently.

"Mo Lian, stop him."

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