AWB Chapter 70
Chapter 70
Mu Xuan took some soothing incense from Liuxu last night, so Ren Ke had a good night's sleep, he hadn't slept so soundly for a long time, after waking up he was full of energy, looking at the empty side, remembering that in his sleep, he seemed to hear Qijiu say He goes out for a while.
Beside the bed are folded clothes, black robes, which were bought on July or September yesterday.
Ren Ke got up and just changed his clothes when he heard a knock on the door. He fastened his belt and went to the basin stand to wash up.
If Qijiu can't knock on the door, it must be the girl Liu Xu.
"Brother, are you up yet?"
Liu Xu's soft voice sounded outside the door, Ren Ke lowered his eyes slightly, smiled lightly, "Come in."
Liu Xu carried the tray with both hands. Inside were pens and ink, but no paper. She closed the door with her crutches and put the things on the table.
Ren Ke wiped his hands and walked over to see the neatly arranged pens and inks.
Before he could ask, Liu Xu explained, "Brother Qijiu asked me to prepare it before going out, hasn't he come back yet?"
The little girl looked around, but when she saw no one, she looked at Ren Ke, propped her head and smiled, "Brother is so pretty."
Ren Ke raised his eyes to look at her, poured a cup of tea with a calm expression, lowered his eyes slightly to hide the uneasiness in his eyes, "I bought it at Qijiu."
"Ah."
The siblings hadn't chatted for a while, when they heard a rush of footsteps, and then the door was pushed open. Mu Xuan was sweating profusely, looking like he was about to die, and ran straight to Ren Ke, sitting next to him on the table Going up, almost knocking off the pen and ink on the table.
Liu Xu moved the tray away and was slightly stunned.Ren Ke poured water for him and fed it to his mouth himself.
Liu Xu: "Where are you going?"
Mu Xuan drank almost a pot of water before recovering, his throat became more comfortable, and he wiped the sweat off his face perfunctorily, "Exercise."
Ren Ke's expression was cold and a little unhappy, but he still stretched out his hand to squeeze his arm to make him looser, and said earnestly, "I told you, you don't have to do this."
His strength was just right, and his technique was also very appropriate, which relieved Mu Xuan's sore arm, and his solemn expression became joyful, and he replied seriously, "I am for myself."
Ren Ke wanted to say something else, Liu Xu saw that they seemed to be arguing about something, and didn't want them to quarrel, so she interjected and asked, "Brother Qijiu, what do you want me to do with my pen and ink?"
Mu Xuan regained his energy immediately, stretched out his arms, looked at the pen and ink on the table, and then looked at the big guy in the new clothes obediently, he was in a good mood.
"Xiao Xu, go and find me a better mask." He washed his hands while talking, eager to do something.
Liu Xu looked at Ren Ke in bewilderment, and looked for him with confusion after seeing him nodding.
Today's sky is a bit gloomy, there is no sun, no blue sky, the sky is gray and white, and the wind blowing is a bit cooler than usual.
Ren Ke was wearing the autumn clothes that Qijiu bought for him, and he couldn't feel the cold at all.
After washing his hands, Mu Xuan wiped his hands with his sleeves, and sat back next to Ren Ke. The two writing brushes in the tray had very thin tips. He picked up one, dipped it in the ink slightly, and then pointed the brush towards the boss. Stretched out on the face.
Ren Ke did not dodge, looking at him with a pair of clear and bright eyes, without a trace of doubt.
As the cool wind hit, Mu Xuan held down his loose hair, brushed it away from his forehead, hung the pen a few inches in front of his face, and asked him, "You don't ask me what I want to do?"
Ren Ke: "Do you want to take me out?"
"how do you know?"
Ren Ke raised his hand to hold his hand, a little helpless, Qi Jiu's memory is too bad, he said last night that he would take him out together today, and also said that it was inconvenient for him to be stared at by Su Feng, so he had to find a way .
He wanted to tell him directly, but seeing him blinking his eyes in disbelief, he was so cute that people wanted to tease him, so he smiled and said, "I can read minds."
"Stop." Mu Xuan shook off his hand, raised his round eyes slightly to see his smooth cheeks, and approached with a pen, "I'm starting."
So, Ren Ke looked at him quietly, close at hand, his eyelashes were distinct, and he could clearly see the fine hair on his face and the sweat beads that hadn't been wiped off.
Mu Xuan's hands trembled a little, and the first stroke fell on the end of his eyebrows. The slightly bluish ink color made him look even fairer.
He dipped the ink again, and wrote again, every stroke was very careful and serious, it seemed to be out of order, but in fact every stroke was intertwined and connected into a terrifying network of tendons.
The boss who sells tofu downstairs came and shouted at the top of his voice, "Sell tofu, white and tender tofu."
Mu Xuan looked at his fair skin, not even a stroke of ink could cover the whiteness, he was envious, and thought that the boss's face was not much worse than that of tofu.
He saw the boss looking at himself with burning eyes, put down his hand holding his broken hair, and the broken hair on his forehead instantly covered half of his brows and eyes, "We'll go and see later, what kind of tofu is it, every day Quarrel."
As he spoke, he blew on his face, trying to make the ink dry faster.
The breath was warm, and the broken hair was blown away. Ren Ke suddenly held the hand holding the pen, bent down, brushed his cheeks as if there was nothing, then stayed by his ear, and asked softly, "Do you want to write?" Do you want to eat?"
The breath sprayed on the ears, itching from the base of the ears to the soles of the feet, and then Mu Xuan felt a little numb in his hands, and pushed him away forcefully, a little at a loss, "I'm serious!"
The big guy is getting more and more coquettish, he's so provocative, and he'll be scared when he's real!It's really big.
Hearing this, Ren Ke let go of his hand, lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, reached out for a teacup to drink tea, but was stopped, and the teacup was snatched away.
"It's still short of the last sum, just wait a moment."
As he said that, he dipped in the ink, calmed down, and moved the tip of the pen to the top of his right brow bone, with a light stroke, connecting with all the strokes on the right face, forming dense winding lines, deep and shallow , There are long and short, stretching all the way to the neck tendons, showing the shape of gradually disappearing.
At first glance, it is very scary, but when you look closely, it is even more frightening.
Mu Xuan put down his pen very satisfied. His only hobby was painting. He taught himself for a while, but fortunately, it was not in vain, and he had a place to use.
Seeing his satisfied appearance, Ren Ke continued to reach for the cup, but was stopped again.
Mu Xuan handed the teacup to his mouth, with a smile on his face, "Okay, let's drink."
Ren Ke lowered his head and bit the mouth of the cup, raised his head slightly, and the water flowed into his throat. Mu Xuan was startled, and quickly held the cup, fearing that the water would flow out and ruin his hard work.
The Adam's apple rolled, Ren Ke lowered his head, bit the cup and put it back on the table.
Mu Xuan was so tickled by him that he wished to pick him up immediately, but he still endured, removed the cup as if nothing had happened, and tidied up his pen and ink.
Mu Xuan has lived for more than 20 years, and he thinks that his greatest advantage is self-knowledge, especially for his own appearance.
Last time Mr. Qi Shan's appearance was brilliant, but this time he looked at his own body, and instantly knew what it means that there is no harm without comparison.
So, at first Ren Ke didn't recognize him, he wasn't surprised at all, it would be hard for anyone to accept that such a beautiful person would become a popular face.
As for Ren Ke's appearance, it is no exaggeration to say that he is the most brilliant he has ever seen in his life. His bones are beautiful. It can be a face that is indistinguishable between male and female. In the middle of the charm, when killing people, he is full of hostility, but when he puts down the sword, he has a refined righteousness, and the feeling of desolation that lingers around him is daunting.
He likes Ren Ke, so he occasionally has some strange ideas.
Ren Ke never forgets him, does he really like him, or is it because he has lived and died with him several times, which made him dependent.
The smell of Anshenxiang in the house was diluted by the smell of tofu downstairs. When the wind blew, the two smells mixed together, like the smell of dead wood in late autumn.
Ren Ke keeps strangers away from everyone, even Liu Xu has never seen his tender side, but when facing Qijiu, his heart and eyes are full of him, and he can't help but want to get close to him and tease him.
He watched Qijiu supporting the table, drawing circles in the inkstone with a pen boredly, his hair band was a little loose, covering most of his face, and the blue hair poured down to his waist, hiding his slender waist.
He raised his hand to brush his hair away, revealing half of his face, seeing his absent-minded appearance, asked, "What's wrong?"
Mu Xuan turned to look at him, "Is it time to change your portrait of Qi Shan?"
He told Ren Ke that this time he is the real self, and he is not a self-pitying person. Sometimes it is human nature to think about it, and it is hypocritical to feel sorry for yourself.
Ren Ke: "Okay."
Mu Xuan put down his pen, and heard someone knocking on the door, it was Liu Xu. After the embarrassing incident last time, the little girl was very discerning and knew that it was time to knock on the door.
Liu Xu was startled when she raised her eyes, and almost dropped the mask in her hand. After she regained her composure, she ran over eagerly, looking at the lines on Ren Ke's face in surprise.
Looking back at Mu Xuan in disbelief, "Did brother draw it?"
Mu Xuan was very satisfied with her reaction, nodded triumphantly, and leaned back so that she could take a closer look.
Before Liu Xu stopped watching, a figure rushed into the house from the window, took off the silver mask, and moved closer to look curiously.
Mu Xuan: "..." Shocked again, he held down his trembling heart, stood up and stretched his head out of the window on the other side, looking up.
There was nothing unusual about the blue tiles protruding from the roof. He turned his head and looked at A Yan who was staring at Ren Ke blankly, wondering how this tile roof could support a big one like him.
Except for Qijiu, Ren Ke had never been stared at like this before, and he felt uncomfortable looking at him, thinking that it was Qijiu's painting a few times, he endured it again and again.
Ah Yan looked at it for a while, then clasped his hands together, and commented condescendingly, "It's not good-looking."
Hearing this, Ren Ke glanced away coldly, the child's back turned cold, and he turned and left.
Liu Xu: "It's only because you don't look good that you can hide your elder brother's appearance."
This shows who has a high EQ and who has a low EQ.Mu Xuan looked down by the way, and at this time the tofu stand was actually a woman, just looking at her back, she thought she was a beauty.
He was curious about the front, and wanted to wait and see, when he saw an extra head beside him, Ren Ke followed him to look down, he hurriedly turned his head back, and grabbed the little girl who was also going to join in the fun.
"Xiao Xu, brother is not very powerful."
Liu Xu was pulled back to his position, nodded with a smile, and gave him a thumbs up, "Brother is the best."
Ren Ke looked down, and his eyes fell on the tofu stall. The stall owner happened to look up. His eyesight was not good, and he couldn't see his face clearly. He could only see that it was a woman.
He lowered his eyes slightly and went back, looked at the cheerful siblings who were chatting, and sat down sullenly.
Mu Xuan put on the mask prepared by Liu Xu for Ren Ke. It was a white, unremarkable mask that completely covered the face of the boss.
Mu Xuan took Ren Ke out, and purposely went around a few times to get rid of all the people who were secretly following him before going for a walk with confidence.
Going back to the tofu stand, the person shouting was a tall and thick man with bushy beard and small eyes, and beside him stood a slender, quiet girl.
The two work together, the man is shouting at the top of his voice to attract customers, and the woman is responsible for loading the tofu and collecting money. The business is not doing well, and most of them will be attracted by the man's angry shouting, and then move on.
Mu Xuan looked at it for a while, and then greeted him with a beard, "Brother, do you want tofu?"
Finally got to meet the person who disturbed his sleep a few times, Mu Xuan wanted to trouble him, but when he saw the beautiful little lady beside him, most of his anger disappeared, and he even wanted to take care of his business.
Ren Ke stepped forward in front of him and asked, "How to sell it?"
The bearded man looked at his glaring mask, and didn't recover for a moment. The girl next to him was apologetic, and she leaned slightly and said, "Two pennies a catty."
The little lady's voice was sweet, like the jingle of wind chimes, it was many times more pleasant than that shrieking beard that pierced the ears like sawing wood.
Mu Xuan put his hand on Ren Ke's shoulder, stood sideways, and said with a smile, "It's pretty cheap."
The bearded man came back to his senses, hurriedly stopped the girl behind him, and introduced to them, "Of course, my tofu is the cheapest in the entire capital. It's okay, how much do you want?"
Ren Ke glanced at the person next to him, his gaze was entirely on the little lady, he took off the broken silver around his waist in displeasure, and handed it all to the boss.
The bearded man caught it, and he shook his hand under the weight of the heavy silver, his small eyes instantly doubled in size, and he opened the purse to take a look, almost fainting with joy, "There are so many!"
Although I said a lot, I didn't want to pay back the money at all.
The little lady showed embarrassment, pulled the corner of her bearded clothes in shame, and muttered, "Daddy!"
Seeing this, Mu Xuan chuckled, and hooked the hand on Ren Ke's shoulder, "It's okay, he is stupid with so much money."
Hearing this, the bearded man shook off the woman's hand, and hurriedly asked, "Where is the son's mansion, I'll send it right away." He looked eager, afraid that the business would run away, and wished he could give them all the tofu right away to feel at ease.
Just as Ren Ke was about to speak, Mu Xuan covered his mouth and replied, "Send it to Su Mansion, just say it was sent by Dongfang Mansion."
The smell of tofu was overflowing, and the bearded man heard that they belonged to two noble families in the capital, and bowed again and again, "It turns out that it is the Dongfang Mansion, so I will send it to the Su Mansion."
After finishing speaking, the bearded lady took the little lady to tidy up together, his heart and eyes were full of money.
Mu Xuangou hugged Ren Ke and left, humming a ditty in a happy mood.
While wandering all the way, Ren Ke suddenly stopped on the side of the road, looking at the doctor who set up a stall to call the clock, with a solemn expression.
Mu Xuan shook the candied haws, stood side by side with him, without saying a word, bit off a hawthorn, and handed the candied haws to his mouth, "When will the people from Hengshan come?"
"It's still early." Ren Ke pushed his hawthorn back, and he pushed it back again, so he had to bite one, and the sweetness was overflowing.
"Then let's do something else." After Mu Xuan finished speaking, he ran to the doctor sitting in the clinic, hiding the candied haws behind him.
Ren Ke saw that he talked with the old man who was sitting in the clinic for a long time, and then took something out of his pocket and handed it over, and then the old man left without taking anything.
Mu Xuan happily jumped on the spot, shaking the candied haws and waving at him.
In a daze, he returned to the way he was waving at him on the ghost forest hill.
Ren Ke stepped forward, wiped the sugar residue from the corner of his mouth, and asked softly, "Did you drive him away?"
"I bought it." Mu Xuan was quite proud, patted the table, raised his head, and informed him in a confident manner, "From now on, this will be your territory."
Ren Ke: "..."
So, the two really set up a stall.
Mu Xuan is in charge of yelling, and Ren Ke is in charge of sitting in the clinic. There is a clear division of labor. Occasionally, the yelling person is lazy and dozes off behind the banner of "Reincarnation of the Miraculous Doctor".
They set up stalls just out of interest, and the opening hours are very random, but there are still many people who come to see them because they don't charge money.
However, within four or five days, it was widely rumored in the capital that there was a personable genius doctor in Chengying Alley, who was not only good-looking, but also had excellent medical skills.
The miracle doctor always wears a mask when he diagnoses and feels the pulse, and speaks little.
How does the world know that he is handsome?This is unknown, but the doorway in it can be understood by anyone with a discerning eye.
However, this miracle doctor seems to have been praised a bit too much. He is not praised for what Hua Tuo is alive, but as a god in the sky, because his whereabouts are secretive, and he is not an ordinary doctor.
It was rumored that this miracle doctor was Xu Yan's closed disciple, and he had learned Xu's unique knowledge.
In short, the sudden appearance of a genius doctor caused an uproar inexplicably.
One day, Mu Xuan got up in the morning to practice for a while and then went back to sleep. The tranquilizing incense was lingering in the smoke, and he fell into a deep sleep.
Ren Ke sat by the window and painted the marks on the right side of the mirror. He is not good at painting, the only thing he is good at is Qijiu, so it is a bit difficult to draw this.
There was a knock on the door, and it stopped after two knocks.
He put down his pen, and in response to the sound, the person outside pushed the door in. It was a tall, heroic-looking woman with a shallow scar on her cheek, which made her look even more indifferent.
"Master." The woman saluted politely, her eyes were calm, like a marionette, "Qian Hui has already released the news."
Ren Ke stretched out his hand to block the glare of the sun, and nodded unhurriedly.
Leng Yue still stood silently, the biggest difference between her and Jin Xing was that the one never spoke much while obeying orders, while the other made wild guesses and deliberated a lot.
Ren Ke narrowed his eyes slightly, watching the people coming and going in the streets and alleys downstairs, and ordered with a blank face:
"Arrange it. Tomorrow, I will have a consultation in front of Shenghua's gate."
Leng Yue also agreed blankly: "Yes."
"Leng Yue?" Mu Xuan just woke up, before his eyes focused, he saw a very familiar figure outside the bed curtain. After calling out to see that person turned his head to look at him, he woke up instantly, lifted the quilt and rushed over. No shoes yet.
Leng Yue was so frightened that she pulled out the whip in an instant, Ren Ke picked up the brush, stood up to block it, there was a muffled sound, the whip was flicked aside, and Mu Xuan couldn't stop and went straight to her.
The brush fell to the ground, and the ink stained the floor. Mu Xuan hugged Ren Ke, and looked up at him in a daze, before turning his mind to what happened.
Seeing this, Leng Yue put away the whip.
Stare at them, waiting for an answer.
Ren Ke put his arms around his waist and helped him stand up.
Mu Xuan stepped on his feet slightly, and looked over his shoulder, Leng Yue looked indifferently, her appearance hadn't changed much, except that there were more scars, and her hair was scrawled and not fine at all.
Ren Ke turned sideways to let him see people more clearly.
Mu Xuan: "Leng Yue, long time no see." He greeted normally, after all not everyone is catkins, but little angels.
"Qijiu?" Leng Yue had already talked about the situation here with Jin Xing in Qishan, and when she talked about him, she couldn't believe it, but she also had hope. Seeing that he was so kind to the Lord just now, she felt certain in her heart.
"Yes, yes, it's me." Mu Xuan was so happy that he jumped up and kept pulling at Ren Ke's sleeves, as if to show off that he recognized him.
Leng Yue was still a little puzzled, asking, "Is my month the moon's month?"
Mu Xuan: "Ke Yue's Yue."
I thought she would be happy, or have other promises, but she was stunned for a while, said "Oh" faintly, saluted Ren Ke, and left.
Mu Xuan: "..."
He was dazed, looking at the open space in front of him where there were people a second ago, and looked back at Ren Ke stiffly.
"She has always been indifferent." After Ren Ke explained, he patted his head lightly, then suddenly picked him up horizontally, carried him back to the bed, let him sit up and squatted down, put on his shoes, and ordered Said, "Be careful of catching a cold."
Mu Xuan swept away the unhappiness just now, seeing the gentle and considerate boss, he was filled with emotion.
[Tsk tsk tsk, love makes people humble! ]667 is used to sarcastic remarks, [how many times have you let him be fascinated by you like this? ]
Mu Xuan also ignored him habitually. After putting on his shoes and washing up, Ren Ke prepared porridge for him. After he finished eating, he calmly told him about his next plan.
After finishing speaking, Ren Keben thought he would blow his hair, but he was surprisingly quiet, and calmly analyzed with him, "What if he doesn't get caught?"
Ren Ke: "There are people in the palace."
What he wants to calculate is the Lord of the World, Mu Xuan is still a little worried, although he knows that he will calculate well, but still thinks that he has a perfect plan.
"Su Feng?"
Ren Ke: "He dare not."
Seeing that he was confident, Mu Xuan nodded and poured him tea, "I believe in you."
Downstairs, there was no tofu seller yelling. After a few days of silence, it was replaced by a radish seller. His voice was not as unpleasant as his beard, but he was too good at yelling. He yelled from morning to night, and he didn't know how many radishes needed to be sold.
Mu Xuan wondered, the weather is cold, so does it need to add some radishes to relieve the greasiness of chicken soup stewed by rich families?
He raised his eyes to look at Ren Ke, and the people watching were also looking at him. The two seemed to think of something, and they smiled at the same time.
Mu Xuan reached out to him after drinking the water in his hand, Ren Ke looked at his slender fingers, passed his hand calmly, and went out hand in hand.
"Xiao Xu." Leng Yue went to find Liu Xu, and saw that she was doing accounts, her fingers were flying, and the abacus sounded, she looked up when she heard the sound, and was ecstatic when she saw her, she put down the abacus and ledger, bouncing around Jumping towards her, coquettishly, "Sister Leng Yue!"
Leng Yue let her pull her arm and looked at her expressionlessly, without any joy of reunion, suddenly asked, "What does Ke Yue mean?"
Liu Xu was confused, "What did you say?"
Leng Yue repeated again, Liu Xu pondered for a while, and asked tentatively, "Isn't my sister's month the moon's month?"
Before, Leng Yue always thought it was the month of the moon, and only just now did she know that it was another month, and she always said it was the month of the moon.The situation is a bit embarrassing now, she just wants to know what this "Ke Yue" means.
But I just short-circuited my brain and forgot to ask.
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感谢在2021-09-0521:58:59~2021-09-0622:12:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 3 Shengge in Shili;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!