He came out
Fortunately, Mo Xie mistakenly thought he was being asked, and stepped forward and said, "My name is Mo Xie." He turned around generously and said, "Junior Sister, is this the lady who is on good terms with your mother?"
The lady was stunned for a moment. She had clearly received a message from the housekeeper saying that her good son had bought her a set of women's clothes. She was so worried that she rushed directly up the mountain.
But when she saw the woman in front of her wearing the prepared women's clothes, she thought it was a misunderstanding and that she was overthinking it. However, the monk's few short words made her dizzy again.
She looked puzzled and was about to speak when Bai Linchuan took a big step forward and said, "That's right."
The lady and the master looked at each other doubtfully, with countless questions running through their minds: Is… is that so? ? ?
On the snow, six people... five people looked at each other in confusion.
Finally, the housekeeper took the lead and said, "The winter wind is cold, why don't you go inside and talk."
The lady and the master sat in the main seat, Bai Linchuan and the housekeeper sat on the left, and Mo Xue and the junior sister sat on the right.
The master lowered his voice and looked at Luo Bing, "You and I..."
Bai Linchuan's heart immediately rose to his throat, but Mo Xue stepped forward and said, "It's winter now. You two should come here and have some hot tea to warm your bodies." As he spoke, he picked up the teapot and poured two cups of hot tea, which was steaming white smoke.
The lady quietly nudged the master to shut him up. Her name was Fu Yayi. Her eyes softened as she said to Mo Xie, "You said your name is Mo Xie?"
Mo Xie smiled and said, "Yes, I am Bai Linchuan's junior apprentice, and I have just been accepted as a disciple by Elder Ding."
"Oh... that girl is..." Madam Fu nodded. She looked at the little apprentice sister and opened her mouth to speak, but she caught a glimpse of Bai Linchuan shaking his head slightly.
No one knows a child better than his mother. Madam Fu narrowed her eyes and took a closer look. Even though there was a distance between them, she found that the girl looked exactly like her own son. In this world, there could be no such coincidence except that they came from the same belly.
She pondered and said, "Is your mother well? We haven't seen each other for a long time."
The junior sister nodded, "Everything is fine."
The lady breathed a sigh of relief. She smiled familiarly and said lightly, "Your mother also said she missed the braised herring at the Baiyun Inn. She caught several for the New Year this year. You must come and try them then."
The junior sister said, "I will tell my mother when I get back."
Mo Xie said, "Your two families have such a good relationship. I heard that Junior Sister and Senior Brother grew up together, but their personalities are really different."
Bai Linchuan said, "We were just childhood playmates, and we played together for a while."
The master's name was Bai Zhenghao, and his face was filled with confusion. Chuan'er had playmates when he was young? How could he not know? And... wasn't it the Zhou family, their good friends, who liked braised herring? When did his family have a daughter this old?
He was about to open his mouth to ask a question when his foot suddenly felt a pain. An indigo embroidered shoe was stepping on his foot, rolling back and forth twice. Mr. Bai almost cried out in pain.
"Master, have some tea." The lady picked up the teacup and put it to his lips.
Mo Xue obediently stepped forward and filled his glass.
Since her own child has a cold temperament, it is inevitable that she likes lively children. The lady smiled and said to Mo Xue, "This child is really good. Unlike my son Chuan'er, he has been an icy person since he was a child."
Mo Xie's dark eyes curved, and he turned to look at Bai Linchuan, raising an eyebrow in triumph. But then he saw a strange smile on Bai Linchuan's face again. It was a half-smile, a half-smile, and it was unsettling. It was clearly his mother praising their sworn enemy, yet he was laughing for no reason.
Mo Xie put down the teacup, shivered, and returned to his seat.
The master had a worried look on his face. He wanted to speak but couldn't, wanted to ask but couldn't. He just drank cup after cup of tea, like he was drinking wine.
After a few more pleasantries, Mo Xue suddenly stood up and said, "It's getting late, I won't disturb you and your family from reminiscing about the past."
The lady smiled and said, "Come and play with Chuan'er often in the future."
Mo Xue responded casually, "Okay." He smiled, turned around, and the smile immediately fell.
His feet stepped on the solid snow, the cold wind blew across his face. Mo Xue sighed and shook his head. What a strange family! He left without looking back.
The junior sister also stood up at this time, and Master Bai waved his hand. Finally, everyone was about to leave, and he could finally ask clearly.
However, Luo Bing did not walk towards the door, but walked behind the screen in the corner. She turned into a ray of white light and flew into Bai Linchuan's body.
Mr. Bai frowned, stood up suddenly, and walked to the back to see that there was only a pile of clothes on the ground.
The butler widened his eyes, "This..."
The master stomped his feet, making heavy clatters. "Now I can finally ask! What's going on?"
He pointed at Bai Linchuan, "What was that just now? How could that woman, a living person, disappear?"
Bai Linchuan said quietly: "Using spiritual energy as a guide, it transforms into a human form."
"What about the clothes? You are a nice person, why do you want women's clothes?"
Bai Linchuan suddenly turned to look at the butler. The butler pulled up his face, his smile uglier than crying. He explained, "The Second Taoist suddenly told me that you wanted a female dress, but we didn't know the Master's size, so we asked the Madam. However, I didn't reveal the size of the female dress, but after this..."
Madam Fu said, "It's clearly written in the account book, the white velvet cloud dress, in your size, and they specifically ordered the embroidery room to speed up the production. I can't just turn a deaf ear and pretend I didn't see it."
The master clapped his hands worriedly and said to Madam Fu, "It's all your fault. When he was little, you taught him embroidery and always raised him like a girl. This has caused him to become ill."
The lady said: "This is not some strange disease, it's just a woman's disease, it's not a scam to steal money or feelings."
Bai Linchuan: "..."
The housekeeper asked, "Master, what exactly are you doing?"
Bai Linchuan lowered his head and said nothing.
Master Bai lifted his robe, sat down with his sword in hand, picked up the cold tea, and took another sip. "It's strange that we can find out. From childhood to adulthood, I've never seen him discuss anything with us."
Madam Fu hesitated for a moment, then decided to hint at the issue indirectly. Since the woman couldn't speak, she thought the younger apprentice brother with the bright smile could at least bring it up. She said leisurely, "The man just now was your younger apprentice brother. He's a nice guy."
The master also nodded. He was much less troublesome than Chuan'er. He was eloquent and no better than this ice lump who refused to speak.
Unexpectedly, Bai Linchuan suddenly smiled. The smile on his face was as strange as the sun suddenly appearing on a glacier. His eyebrows curved slightly and he said:
"As long as you two are satisfied with him, that's all."
“…………………………………………”
Mr. Bai's hands suddenly trembled, and he almost dropped another broken teacup on the ground. His brows furrowed into a frown, and he looked up at Bai Linchuan. His voice rose and almost broke, just like his old and fragile heart, and he asked tremblingly, "Is... is it what I think...?"
Bai Linchuan glanced at him, wondering what he was thinking. He added, "Just like you and your mother."
The master sat down completely on the stool, sitting so soundly that he couldn't stand up for a while, and he closed his eyes tightly.
Suddenly, he swung his hand hard and dropped the teacup to the ground. The ceramic shattered and the fragments splashed at Bai Linchuan's feet.
The master is holding on to his beloved, but he has no descendants. Who can he give the family fortune to?
"Master." The housekeeper rushed forward immediately, fearing that a fight would break out in the heat of the moment and Bai Linchuan would injure the master.
Mrs. Fu remained calm. After all, compared to her son's single-minded pursuit of enlightenment and cultivation, marrying a male Taoist partner was still a Taoist partner. She took two breaths and adjusted her mood.
But... she glanced at Bai Linchuan worriedly. If she was not mistaken, from beginning to end, the young man seemed... to have never given Chuan'er a good look. Every time she turned her head to him, her smile fell.
She asked, "What are your plans?"
Bai Linchuan lowered his head slightly and said, "I want to... forget about the wedding attire, the wedding procession, the sedan chair carried by eight people, and the banquet. We cultivators don't pay attention to these things. Let's just simply choose a day to make a covenant, and then... the cave..." As he spoke, he lowered his head, and his brows couldn't help but melt a little more.
The master closed his eyes again and held his forehead with his hands helplessly. It seemed that they were about to get married, and he just wanted to inform them.
Madam Fu said, "I mean, does the boy like you?"
Bai Linchuan shuddered, as if the sun was about to set, and he returned to that cold glacial world, but... Mo Xue liked Mo Baibai and Luo Bing, but he was Mo Baibai, he was Luo Bing.
The sun was pulled back again.
"Of course." Bai Linchuan said confidently, "Of course he likes me. If he doesn't like me, who else would he like?"
Seeing him speak so confidently, the lady could not help but feel worried. Chuan'er had been aloof since childhood and indifferent to everything. He found things that ordinary children liked boring, but liked to sit quietly and embroider flowers and clouds. When he grew up, an immortal saw that he was quite talented and taught him some Qigong techniques. Unexpectedly, he practiced them for several years.
She and the master always thought that Chuan'er would be lonely all his life and die one day. Others told them that their son had attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven, which was a good thing, but they could not be happy when they thought about it. They always felt that the child had not enjoyed everything in the world.
It was like a crane, which had just landed on earth via her belly and then flew away in a hurry.
Unexpectedly, one day, he suddenly told them that he had fallen in love with someone and was planning to become a Taoist couple. This... was good, at least he wasn't completely free of worries.
She touched Bai Linchuan's head gently and said, "If you like it, go ahead."
Bai Linchuan was startled, blinked, and nodded blankly, "Thank you, mother."
The lady withdrew her hand, smiled gently, and dragged the angry and stiff master away.
Bai Linchuan stood by the door, watching them leaning against each other. Master Bai seemed to want to turn around and teach them a lesson, but Madam Fu pulled his sleeve and held him back. The two footprints were getting closer and smaller.
Bai Linchuan turned and walked into the house, a warm feeling rushing up in his heart along with anxiety and uneasiness.
He suddenly walked towards the inner room, changed into a white velvet dress, put on his Mi Li, and looked over the seal talisman of the contract that he had already memorized in his heart.
It is better to do it today than to wait for a day, so he went to meet Mo Xue with a nervous and expectant mood.
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