black pupil

Before she ran to the pillar, she felt a white shadow flash in front of her eyes, and a person had already stopped in front of her.

The speed of intoxication was too fast, the fluttering white clothes, together with the white hair band, swayed into a phantom.

Song Yan remembered that he had heard about Mr. Shen's "Liufeng Gleeying" before. Even if his footwork was peculiar, his speed was still very fast. No one could catch a piece of his clothes when he fought with others.What's even more rare is that he walked calmly and calmly in those few steps, and his posture became more and more light and agile, like riding the wind.

Shen Zui stopped Ling Jun and sighed: "People are mortal, so there is really no need to be so anxious. I don't think that Mr. Bai's expression seems to be fake. We are going to Bai's house. If you still want to find out, you can come with us. "

Ling-jun touching the pillar was an impulsive act, but when someone stopped him, most of his desire to die disappeared.She thought that this is the end of the matter, how could it go bad, it's better to clarify the matter, so as not to die and be a fool.

She wiped away her tears and said to Shen Zui: "I am willing to go to the Bai family with Mr. Shen, but brother A Ming knows that I am from Yifang Pavilion, so I am afraid that he will not let me in."

Shen Zui smiled and said with confidence, "You don't have to worry about that."

He asked Song Yan: "What is Mr. Song's plan?"

Song Yan hesitated for a moment, then said: "Father asked me to go out because he wanted me to go out and practice. Miss Lingjun's affairs are weird everywhere, and I am also very curious."

Of course he won't tell Shen Zui, it's not all because of Ling Jun that he wants to follow.

Shen Zui said: "In that case, Brother Song and I hit it off right away, and we will go together tomorrow, how about it?"

Song Yan couldn't ask for more: "Very good."

When Song Yan saw Shen Zui the next day, apart from two maids, Qing Yang and Wan Xi, he was also accompanied by a strange black-eyed woman.The woman's complexion was dark, her facial features were exquisite, and there were a few freckles scattered on her face, she was probably a rough servant girl.

Song Yan asked: "Where is Miss Lingjun? When are we going to Bai's house?"

Shen Zui smiled slightly, but didn't answer.Wan Xi was smiling, looking at Qing Yang triumphantly.

With a thought in his mind, Song Yan looked at the rough envoy and maid again, and felt that her figure, posture, behavior and behavior were ten to ten like Mr. Ling's.He also thought that there is a technique of disguise in the world, which can change people's appearance, so he tentatively asked the maid: "Miss Lingjun?"

The rough envoy's maid really responded: "Young Master Song."

It was Ling-kun.

Wan Xi was a little annoyed.She had just made a bet with Qing Yang, and felt that her son's disguise technique was unparalleled in the world, Song Yan must not be able to see it, but Qing Yang thought it might not be possible, seeing that she was about to win the bet, she did not expect Song Yan to see it.

Song Yan really admired Shen Zui: "Mr. Shen's disguise technique is really amazing."

Shen Zui shook his head, and said: "There are three levels of disguise in the world, and this is just the third level. Use some flour mud, snail cream, etc. to make some modifications on the face, wash it with water and it will be gone." Lost. The second class is to use human skin or pig skin to make a mask against the shape of the face. After wearing it, it can prevent sweating and rain. Human skin is thin and transparent, of course better than pig skin, but taking skin from other people is always a good idea. It’s too cruel. This is the first class, but it doesn’t rely on external objects, it’s all on its own.”

He couldn't help showing off, the corners of his brows and eyes were full of pride, in the eyes of others, he might think that this person deserves a beating, but in Song Yan's eyes, he felt that he was rarely childish, quite cute.

Song Yan was very supportive and said: "I would like to hear the details."

Shen Zui took his time and said: "The first-class disguise surgery was born out of bone shrinking surgery, which can change the bone structure at will. Changing the size of the face, the height of the bridge of the nose is of course not a problem, even the height and shape can be changed, a strong man can shrink When you become a child, a thin person can grow into a fat person, a woman can protrude her larynx to pretend to be a man, and a man can naturally hide her Adam's apple to pretend to be a woman. And without the help of flour snails and pigskin masks, you don't have to worry about your face being picked off by others, it is naturally foolproof .”

While listening, Song Yan couldn't help but look at Qing Yang and Wan Xi, wondering if they both used the disguise technique, then heard Shen Zui say, "But Qing Yang and Wan Xi are indeed twins."

Song Yan was caught, so he quickly looked away.

Shen Zui remembered something, and ordered Qing Yang: "Find a piece of pigskin, and when I have time, make a mask for Miss Ling Jun."

Then he said to Mr. Ling: "The name 'Lingjun' can't be called anymore. Since you are pretending to be my maid, you can call it 'A Ling'."

Ling Jun responded.Shen Zui then told her: "Although your appearance can be changed, your figure and posture are hard to hide. Fortunately, you have never entered the Bai family, so no one will recognize you. But just in case, we should try our best with the Bai family. Less contact."

Ling Jun agreed one by one.

A group of people hired a carriage and headed south all the way.

On the way, Song Yan learned that the reason Shen Zui went to the Bai family was because he had met the head of the Bai clan, Bai Xiang, when he was traveling around, and had done Bai Xiang a small favor.Bai Fang heard that he was afraid of the cold, so he said that the Bai family had more than a dozen large and small hot spring villages, and invited him to go to the hot springs when he had time.Intoxicated and cold, likes to soak in hot springs; greedy, loves to drink; active, loves to play around, heard that there is such a place, and thought about it, recently just wandered to Zhongzhou, so I planned to visit Bai's house.

It was just dusk when they arrived at Bai's house. After the servant informed, Bai Fang hurriedly took his eldest son Bai Yin and youngest son Bai Li out to greet them, and ordered the kitchen to prepare food and drinks.

Bai Frame is in his 40s, at the height of his spring and Autumn period. He is thin and thin, with two mustaches on his lips adding a bit of majesty.Shen Zui is the young master of the Shen family in Beiming, and he helped him again, and the white frame treated him very politely, saying a lot of polite words like "we are welcome from afar" and "brilliant with flamboyance".Seeing that Song Yan had a strange face and black pupils, he didn't show the slightest extraneous expression. It was only when Shen Zui introduced him that he was Song Wan's adopted son that he showed a little surprise.It was Bai Li who sized Song Yan up and down twice.

The reception banquet is placed in the main hall, and it is the most classic dish in Zhongzhou.Song Yan has never been particular about food and clothing, but it can be seen that some thought has been put into the dishes, but he doesn't know if the taste is too tricky or he has no appetite. The chopsticks don't move much, but the lychee wine on the table drank a lot .

The white frame could be seen, and he said with a smile: "This lychee wine was made by Zhuangzi last summer, and the Bai family's lychee wine is well-known throughout Zhongzhou."

Then he ordered the maidservant: "Choose a few more altars and send them to Young Master Shen's room."

Shen Zui smiled and thanked: "Thank you, Patriarch Bai. I'm afraid I'm the only one who eats, drinks, and even eats."

The white frame said: "Mr. Shen is polite, and I would like to thank Mr. Shen for helping me earlier. If my two incompetent sons are half as capable as Mr. Shen, they will not be helpless that day. Mr. Shen, if you have time, you might as well stay for a few more days. It would be good for my two sons to be nurtured for a few more days."

The implication is to ask Shen Zui to teach his two sons.However, Bai Yin didn't seem to be interested in martial arts, and seemed rather perfunctory, but Bai Li was very focused when he heard this.

Bai Frame obviously noticed the eldest son's carelessness, and couldn't help but said: "Bai Yin, as a father, I hope you can take the whole Bai family to heart. This is your responsibility as the heir of the Bai family."

Bai Yinnuo said yes, but Bai Li didn't know which words in the white frame hurt him, so he held the wine glass tightly.

Shen Zui smiled and said: "I am useless, my swordsmanship has long since been abandoned, and I am chased by my father and scolded me every day. What kind of influence is not influence, don't ask the two young masters to learn my slutty appearance."

Hearing his refusal without leaving a trace, the white frame could only sigh: "It's just pity for the parents of the world."

After drinking, Bai Hua ordered the housekeeper to lead Shen Zui and Song Yan to the residence.After Song Yan and Shen Zui parted, they followed the maidservant to the room.

The lychee wine on the table was sweet in the mouth, but had a strong aftertaste. Song Yan suffered from insomnia after drinking, tossing and turning on the bed without falling asleep.In a daze, I heard Xiao sound coming from nowhere, like complaining or admiring, like weeping like complaining, and Song Yan felt sad coming from it, and couldn't fall asleep anymore.It was the night of the full moon, and when he saw that the moonlight was just right, he put on his clothes and went out of the room.

After walking a few steps, I saw someone sitting in the corridor.

He was leaning loosely on the railing, holding a jade flute in his hand, and the night wind blew the corners of his white clothes, and the sleeves of his clothes fluttered, as if he was an exile.

is intoxicated.

Song Yan's first reaction was that he didn't wear the cloak he wore during the day, isn't he afraid of the cold?

Seeing Song Yan coming over, Shen Zui was a little surprised, and said, "I never thought that the butler of the Bai family would arrange for you to come to such a remote place."

Song Yan was often treated coldly because of his dark pupils, and he didn't mind it long ago.

He sat down beside Shen Zui, and said, "I'm used to it."

There were two jars of wine beside Shen Zui, they were lychee wine sent to him by someone in a white frame, and one of them was about to bottom out.He picked up the full altar, poured half of it into the empty altar, handed it to Song Yan, and said: "It's just in time, let's have a drink with me."

Song Yan saw that the wine he handed to him was refilled from a jar that was almost empty, so he knew that he was a little drunk, otherwise according to his temperament, the jar that was handed to him would be full.

But Song Yan didn't mind, he took the wine jar and took a sip, the sweetness of lychees in the mouth, followed by the slightly pungent wine, and finally the soft aftertaste left in his mouth.

Shen Zui took two sips of wine from the other wine jar.Song Yan took advantage of the moonlight to see the blush on his face, knowing that the lychee wine drove the cold away, so he should not be cold.

He drank the wine one mouthful at a time without saying a word, and Song Yan silently accompanied him to drink, neither of them felt embarrassed.

Intoxicated probably because he was tired from drinking, he leaned his back on the pillar, closed his eyes, and stayed motionless for a long time, until Song Yan thought he was asleep, so he heard him murmur: "Song Yan, do you know, My mother used to like making all kinds of fruit wine the most."

Song Yan only knew that Shen Yanlin married the daughter of the Xie family and had two sons, the eldest son Shen Yun and the youngest son Shen Zui.Mrs. Shen devoted herself to the Buddha, lived in seclusion, and stayed in the Buddhist hall 360 days a year.

Shen Zui continued: "How do you know? I don't even know, it was my uncle who told me. Under the osmanthus tree in Yaowang Valley, there is wine brewed by her own hands. No one is here, but the wine is still there."

Song Yan was shocked: "Madam Shen has passed away?"

"Mrs. Shen?" Shen Zui sneered, "You're talking about Xie Yun, no, she's not my mother, she's living a good life."

Song Yan seemed to have accidentally glimpsed an unknown secret, he didn't know whether to comfort him or pretend he didn't hear anything.

"So indifferent?" Shen Zui didn't seem to intend to stop there, "Aren't you even interested in the secrets of the Shen family?"

As he spoke, he moved closer to Song Yan, as if he wanted to take a closer look at his expression.

Song Yan smelled the smell of alcohol all over his body, as well as a faint scent of medicine.He lowered his eyes, did not look at him, and said: "You are drunk, I will take you back."

Shen Zui shook his head: "I'm not drunk, this is fruit wine, not intoxicating."

He picked up the conversation just now, "My mother is not Xie Yun, my mother is Zhong Wuyi, the youngest daughter of the old Yaowang of Yaowang Valley, when she met my father, my father had already married Xie Yun, but they were still in love with each other. We got together, and later gave birth to me, and my mother was killed by Xie Yun when I was still in my infancy."

Song Yan opened his eyes wide, feeling that everything was unbelievable.

"My father doesn't know whether he is too stupid or trusts his wife too much. He always thought that my mother's death was an accident, but he even gave me to Xie Yun to raise me, claiming that I was born by Xie Yun."

"I always thought that Xie Yun was my mother until I was 11 years old. I just wondered why she never looked at me more. I don't understand why my brother can hide in her arms and eat, but I can only follow behind. Why? On my brother’s birthday, they would go to the Luo River to set off river lanterns. On my birthday, there was nothing. I always thought it was because I was lazy and unlovable by nature. After a few years of hard work, I had a serious illness at the age of 11. .”

"My father took me to Yaowang Valley to seek medicine, and only then told my uncle Zhong Ming that I am the blood of Yaowang Mountain. My uncle also found out that my mother had been dead for ten years, and it turned out that Xie Yun killed my mother."

Song Yan panicked in his heart: "Did Senior Zhong not avenge your mother?"

"Revenge? Relocation. If I were a woman and someone insisted on robbing me of my husband, I'm afraid I wouldn't let her go." Shen Zui showed a mocking smile, "My uncle beat my father up. Let him trap Xie Yun in the Buddhist hall."

"Look, my birth was a joke." Shen Zui took a sip of his wine.

Song Yan felt a dull pain in his heart: "No one can choose to be born, it's not your fault."

While talking, Song Yan frowned and said softly, "Someone is here."

He didn't wait for Shen Zui to react, he carried two jars of wine in one hand, and picked up Shen Zui in the other, turned over and jumped onto the roof.