Sick beauty, his heart is divided

"Baili Changheng, ask the ancestors about it."

The mountain road in Lian'an Peak has not been repaired or tiled. It is still a dirt road hundreds of years ago.

The car shakes and the people shake.

Baili Changheng held Chang Sui's hand, rolled up his sleeves to touch the silver ring on his wrist, he touched it for a while, and found that he couldn't turn or move up, the silver ring tightly fastened Chang Sui's wrist, No room to breathe.

Baili Changheng frowned, "Is there any discomfort in wearing this thing?"

Chang Sui shook his head and said no, "It's just that the spiritual power is not very useful."

Baili Changheng touched the keyhole and warned, "If you don't feel uncomfortable, wear it first. I will find the key after a while and open it for you. If you feel uncomfortable, don't hold back. I will find a way to open it for you." It won't make you uncomfortable after all."

Long follow up.

Baili Changheng's hands are beautiful, as white as snow, with only a thin layer of skin, the bulging blue blood vessels can be easily seen in the long tail.His knuckles are also beautiful, with thin scallions and well-trimmed nails.

It was trimmed by himself, and he felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

Baili Changheng's hands were very cold, rubbing them against Chang Sui's wrists and palms made his heart itch.Chang Sui couldn't help thinking of the fat ointment he saw at the bedside last night.

If Baili Changheng hadn't fallen asleep last night, wouldn't he have used such a pair of beautiful hands to smear the ointment on his body from a white porcelain bottle?

One charming image after another flashed across Chang Sui's mind, blushing from the top of the neck to the ears, Chang Sui opened his eyes in a bit of embarrassment.

Through the gauze, in Baili Changheng's eyes, he looked down at the two hands holding hands with his head down for a while, then suddenly turned his head away and tried to withdraw his hand.

Baili Changheng didn't understand what this meant.

The two of them have done things closer than this, and they were fine just now, why are they suddenly pulling their hands away?

Baili Changheng's hand was useless in grabbing the long follower, and one who didn't check was run away by the long follower's hand. He was about to catch it back when the carriage stopped, and the driver outside said respectfully, "My lord, the carriage can only go here. If you go up, you won’t be able to.”

Baili Changheng said to Chang Sui, "You go back first, I will go up by myself."

"No." Chang Sui was not at ease.

Baili Changheng smiled, "This is in my own home, what are you worried about?"

"In this way, if you want to go back, just wait in the car, and I will go to say hello to the ancestor and come down."

The long follower was still reluctant, he wanted to go with him.

Baili Changheng leaned over and kissed the corner of Chang Sui's eyes, "It's not that I don't want to take you up there, it's just that there is a prohibition from the ancestors above. He never likes strangers. When I greet him, tell him It's your business, I'll take you up next time, okay?"

Having reached this point, Chang Sui knew that he could not make progress, so he could only nod his head.

Baili Changheng was about to get off the carriage, but the long follower grabbed his sleeve robe and said softly, "Come back earlier."

Baili Changheng touched the top of his hair, "Okay."

Only then did Chang Sui get Baili Changheng out of the carriage.

There is still a distance between the carriage and the top of the mountain, but this section of the road can only be walked up to show respect to the ancestors.

Even when he was pampered and lawless when he was young, this journey was unavoidable, let alone now?

Baili Changheng said that Patriarch Baili doesn't like strangers, which is true, but because of this, he didn't bring his entourage up, so he always believed his words.

If you want to take it, don't say you don't like it, even if you can't take it, Baili Changheng dares to take it.

Baili Changheng walked alone through the deserted path, and came to the top of Lian'an Peak where no birds could fly.

He didn't go directly to take pictures of the stone gate where the ancestor retreated like before, but knelt down in the open space in front of the stone gate.

What Baili Xi said was right, in the entire Baili family, everyone could say that the ancestor was wrong, but he couldn't.

Among other things, he was able to be lawless in the Baili family for so many years. Apart from the patriarch's laissez-faire, a greater part of the reason was the patriarch's love for him.

Although the ancestor has been in seclusion all year round, looking at the whole of Shenzhou, he can't find a second great power who can stand beside him.Most immortal cultivators admire Qiang, and Patriarch Baili is the strongest in their hearts.

So in the past, no matter where Baili Changheng went, he would always be surrounded by everyone. He didn't need to bring his bodyguards. All the monks in Shenzhou were his bodyguards.

Baili Changheng didn't let Chang Sui come, because he didn't want him to see him kneeling here.

Baili Changheng knew that once he knelt, Chang Sui would definitely follow him.

But this is unreasonable, Baili Changheng knelt down to his ancestor, it was because he spoke disrespectfully and was ashamed of his patriarch's favor, and Chang Sui had nothing to do with the ancestor, Baili Changheng didn't want him to kneel.

Baili Changheng didn't borrow his spiritual power, and let his knees be knocked on the uneven ground, his consciousness was empty, and he only focused on staring at the closed stone door.

After kneeling for about half an hour, the stone door finally opened.

Baili Changheng knew that this was calling him to go in.

He slowed down, stood up on his knees, and walked in slowly.

Maybe it was to take care of him, the always dark corridor was filled with night pearls, the whole corridor was as bright as day, and Baili Changheng could barely see the road through the gauze, so as not to trip over the gravel.

The stone room is the same as when he came nine years ago, it can only be described as rudimentary, the ancestor sitting cross-legged on the stone bed is exactly the same as the last time he saw it, there is no difference.

Baili Changheng took a deep breath, knelt down in front of the stone bed, and performed three prostrations and nine prostrations.

"Baili Changheng, ask the ancestors about it."

The ancestor slowly opened his eyes and said nothing, but Baili Changheng felt goosebumps all over his body, and a powerful sense of consciousness penetrated his whole body, as if tearing his clothes from skin to flesh. Peel off the layers, and put the flesh and bones inside under the blue sky for people to appreciate.

This was an extremely rude behavior, but Baili Changheng couldn't say a word and could only kneel down on the ground. At this time, he still had time to think, but fortunately he didn't let the entourage follow.

This feeling of being completely seen through by others is extremely uncomfortable, Chang Sui, who can't bear the slightest grievance, might have an attack on the spot, if he had a sword, he would have to draw it and point it at the ancestor.

If so, this matter will not be good.

After Baili Changheng finished thinking wildly, the spiritual consciousness that was pressing on his body was removed, and his whole body was relaxed. He heard the ancestor say, "Get up."

Baili Changheng stood up silently.

He is no longer the Baili Changheng of his childhood.

The intimacy with the ancestor seems to have stayed in the previous life, and seeing the ancestor again, Baili Changheng couldn't tell what mood he was in.

It was the ancestor who gave him the best, and it was the ancestor who abolished his spiritual veins and made him suffer from cold and pain all day long.

The ancestor closed his eyes again, he didn't speak, and Baili Changheng also didn't speak.

He stood in the dark stone room, looking down at the broken stones on the ground.

The ancestor said abruptly, "If you come back this time, don't leave."

Baili Changheng couldn't answer these words, he still wanted to leave.

He was very familiar with Baili's house, and he really wanted to stay at home, but the heavy pressure of the forbidden area behind the mountain made him breathless.

"The patriarch doesn't like extravagance, and he doesn't like power. Chang Heng can't figure it out. Why do you want to cooperate with the devil?"

The ancestor raised his eyes and glanced at Baili Changheng, "It's been many years since I thought about it."

"You are born like your mother, and you are also somewhat similar to your grandmother. Sit down and let me tell you about your grandmother."

Baili Changheng was surprised, he only knew that he was born like his mother, but he didn't know that he was half like his grandmother.

In the past, the ancestor always kept him and his wife secret, but today he suddenly wanted to tell Baili Changheng about it.

Baili Changheng realized that today he might be able to figure out how the ancestor and Gui Zao got on the line after the war 300 years ago, and what kind of covenant was made by one person and one demon.

He was a little nervous.

The truth that has been searched for for many years is about to surface, Baili Changheng sat down on a small stone pier and clenched his fists.

The incident happened in the 65th year of the Yuan Dynasty, five years ago in 410.

The Baili family is not an ancient family, it did not exist at that time.Today's Patriarch Baili was just a servant of a second-rate family who served Miss Qianjin back then.

The story is simple and bloody.

Although the ancestor was a servant, he was handsome and gentle, he knew poetry and songs, and he was romantic.Miss Qianjin stays at home, so she can meet very few men, and among them, the ancestor is the most outstanding.

Behind the backs of the elders in the family, they fell in love quietly, had a private meeting late at night, and had a very good time.

It's a pity that Miss Qianjin always wants to marry someone. His husband must not be a servant who has nothing.

At that time, Patriarch knew that he had nothing to give Miss Qianjin, and his salary for a year was not enough for Miss Qianjin to buy her clothes.He found out that the young lady's husband is a young man of the same family as Miss Qianjin. He is gentle and sincere, clean and clean. He has no concubines or concubine. He has never been in a brothel or tavern for more than 20 years.

Such a person, the ancestor believed that he could take good care of Miss Qianjin.

It is said that love is restraint, and it is to hope that the other party will live better than oneself.The old ancestor also hoped that his sweetheart would be well-clothed and well-fed for the rest of his life, and his ten fingers would not touch the spring water.

He didn't get entangled, nor did he say anything beyond the rules, and he even persuaded the young lady to marry.

The young lady didn't want to marry, so she cried into tears in the room.

Even now, marriage still pays attention to the orders of the parents and the words of the matchmaker. Even if the young lady is unwilling, the wedding date is still approaching day by day.

On the day of the wedding, even the natal family was bustling with activity. All the servants sneaked away after receiving the red envelopes, but the ancestor didn't go. He didn't accept the red envelopes, and sat alone in the deserted back kitchen to light a fire.

The orange-red flames were hot and printed on the ancestor's face, it was obviously the dog days, but the ancestor threw a bit of winter cold.

He doesn't regret what he did, and accepts the result now.

It was late at night and everything was settled.But the old ancestor felt lost after a while, he floated out of the house like a wandering spirit, and unknowingly, he came to the mansion of the groom official.

The vermilion gate is opening, today is the wedding day for the groom, as long as he asks for a drink, the mansion will not refuse, even if the ancestor is wearing a coarse cloth bunt, he still enters the front yard unimpeded.

Very strange.

I am very happy today, even if it is late at night, there should always be guests drinking in the front yard, but the front yard is full of tables, the food on the table is still hot, and most of the unfinished dishes are placed there, just like these people Suddenly encountered something at the same time, and left the table in a hurry.

Not only were there no guests in the front yard, but there was not even one servant to clean up the dishes, pour the wine and serve the food. If it weren't for the red lanterns and silk aprons hanging everywhere, who would have known that this was a banquet?

The ancestor noticed something was wrong.

He had come here to check on the news of the groom's official, and he quickly ran to the bride's bedroom.

The bedroom door was closed tightly, but there was a large circle of people outside.

I don't know what is around the middle.

The groom is tall and tall, the ancestor saw him at a glance, but he is not in the bridal chamber at the moment, what is he doing outside?

His complexion was also extremely ugly.

The author says:

Let's be a man in the next life, women are too painful...