The Heartless Mage Chapter 91: Knock on the mountain and shake the tiger

Sheng Yi is awkward. Although he doesn't dare to compete head-on with Saiwei, he has secretly aimed at Wuxin. After nibbling on the corner of the taro cake with his teeth, he was full and began to squint at Wuxin. The three of them sat in a "pin" shape, and Wuxin was sitting next to him. Aware of his gaze, Wuxin chewed slowly, looked back at him suspiciously, and asked him, "Huh?" with an upward tone.

She sneered and turned out the window without saying a word. Wuxin saw his strangeness, put down his chopsticks and patted his arm lightly. As a result, as if he had been splashed with hot water, he suddenly twisted his shoulders and said to the outside scenery: "Sister, I should congratulate you. But I'm afraid I'll say it in vain. Do you think your father will allow you to marry a poor monk? The clothes he wears are all bought by us! If you really follow him, yours Marriage is not something that can be said with just two words. Have you forgotten Wu Gu's lessons?"

When he spoke, Wuxin stared at him in a daze, with a little cake in his mouth, his cheeks bulging slightly. Saiwei's ears were facing Seungyi, his eyes were aiming at Wuxin, and the more he looked, the more he fell in love. When Shengyi's voice fell, she showed the same sneer as her younger brother: "You call me a fool. Could it be that I can go straight to my father and say I want to marry Wuxin? Of course I have mine. Idea, just wait and see!"

She shrugged as if it didn't matter, and laughed out of her nose: "Humph."

Two of the three left the restaurant full of food and drink. The family car had been waiting outside the door. Shengyi put his hands in his suit pockets and stood in front of the rear door looking up at the sky. The driver in the car eagerly looked back at him, wondering if he should get out of the car and open the door for him.

When Wuxin and Saiwei also caught up from behind, Shengyi was still poking on the ground like a thorn, motionless. Wuxin reached out and opened the car door for him, didn't say anything, just smiled.

Sheng Yi rolled her eyes, and then got into the car indifferently. Saiwei saw clearly from the side, and immediately rolled his eyes the same way, thinking that no one wants you, but someone else wants me. Do I not look for a nice man when I see him, and look at you like a mirror every day?

The three got into the car, inadvertently centered. Suddenly, Saiwei was not wearing gloves, with one hand tucked into his sleeve and the other on his thigh. He subconsciously held her hand, but he still didn't have a long-lasting extravagant hope in his heart. He also thought that every time he cared for her more at this moment, the truth would come out in the future, and I'm afraid that he would get another big mouth. Can the big girl hold her hand casually? However, some grips are lucky, and one grip counts as one. In the future, the general ledger will be calculated, she can do whatever she likes! Be a little more disciplined on big issues, don't delay her future marriage, that's all.

Inadvertently, he made up his mind, so he put Saiwei's hand in his pocket. Saiwei looked forward as if unintentionally, his heart was beating in the dark, and at the same time he heard Wuxin ask Shengyi, "Are you cold?"

Shengyi, like a frightened cock, slapped his arms around in a panic, and the car was full of his hands that came and went without a trace: "Oh, don't worry about me, don't worry about me, Get away from me and stay away!"

Sai Wei didn't move, thinking about his brother policy: "Should I beat him or not?"

Shengyi got out of the car halfway and said she wanted to find a friend to play with. Saiwei ignored it for the first time, and when he got home, he suddenly found that Shengyi was carrying a checkbook with him.

She left Wuxin at home and went out to find her brother in a panic. Wuxin stayed alone in Saiwei's room, sitting here and there, and suddenly laughed to himself. After laughing, he took out his broken travel bag and found the only small photo of him. Seeing the silence in the courtyard, he sat in front of the window with the photo in his hand, and took a closer look under the sun.

When I got the photo 20 years ago, I felt it was so clear and amazing that it was possible to collect the faces of two people on a small piece of paper, and it was vivid. It is said that we will take a group photo every year, but we have to see how a little woman is getting old little by little; and even if the woman is old, the shadow on the photo is still young.

However, they only have one year, and Crescent Moon died at the age of nineteen, and will never grow old.

The photo in his hand has gradually become blurred, as if there are twenty years between him and the photo. Time robs him of everything, and he is eternally nothing.

Wuxin stared at the photo for a long time and remembered many steaming past events. For him, the past is also precious. His life is a boundless wilderness, and in ten years, there may not be one thing worth remembering.

There is a bottle of Kodan on the window sill next to it, which is used by Saiwei. Kodan is red hot, forming a dazzling contrast with the photo, the old is more old, the fresh is fresher.

Inadvertently, he looked at Kodan, looked at the photos, and so many comparisons, so he didn't move, just sighed.

Getting up and putting the photos away, he sits back at the window and picks up Kodan and plays with it. The small red glass bottle carried a little fragrance, and he unscrewed the metal bottle cap on it inadvertently. A small brush protruded from the bottle cap, dipping in the dripping and sticky nail polish. The smell of the oil was very pungent. Fortunately, he could now. Unbridled not breathing.

While he was doing research for his own amusement, a guest suddenly came to the hospital. He looked out through the glass window, and saw that the visitor was wrapped in a new long cloak, and it was the fourth young lady of the Ma family. The second young lady and the third young master were not at home, and the girls were so happy to hide in the house to be lazy, and the yard was empty, so the fourth young lady stood in the courtyard with a few colorful bills in her hands, and said softly, "Third brother, are you there? I'm here to give you some obligatory theater tickets."

Then without waiting for an answer, she turned her head and suddenly found Wuxin in the east wing. The Ma family is independent, and now that a new face suddenly appeared in the hostile sphere of influence, she stared at him for a few times, then turned around, stepped forward and pushed open the door.

Shaking the bill in her hand, she picked up the curtain inside the door. She was not afraid of men. She stood at the door and asked directly, "Yo, are you a friend of the second sister and the third brother?"

Wuxin knew that the Ma family's relationship was complicated, so she didn't want to have any connection with Miss Fourth. He glanced at the other person dull and gloomy, he lowered his eyes, and silently smeared a brush of Kodan on the back of his hand. The hands are very white, and Kodan is very red, looking a bit shocking.

The fourth miss was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Where is my third brother?"

Inadvertently, he twisted the glass bottle and started blowing on the nail polish on the back of his hand. Blowing and blowing, he suddenly laughed, but there was no smile on his face. There was a flash of light and shadow in his eyes, and his black eyeballs moved vigorously in the slightly sunken eye sockets. It was too bright and flexible. He turned to Fourth Young Lady at once, and then stopped.

The nail polish was dry on the skin. He slowly picked it up and smiled again at Miss Fourth, his expression and behavior were all unpopular. Fourth Young Lady took a step back while holding the ticket, feeling that she had seen a monster—or at least she was a lunatic.

Taking a step back, then a step back, Fourth Young Lady suddenly turned around and ran out of the east wing. Inadvertently pretending to be mad and foolish to scare the fourth young lady away, she has nothing in her heart for the time being, so she continues to pick Kodan on the back of her hand with great interest. Unexpectedly, after a few minutes of silence, footsteps started again in the yard. He turned to the glass window and saw Ma Yinghao unexpectedly.

Ma Yinghao is dressed in a suit and wears a top hat crookedly on his head. He is not trying to be pretentious, but is really crooked and can't spare his hands to straighten him. Standing in the middle of the yard leaning on a cane, he gasped for a while before looking around and shouting, "Second sister, third brother, I'm here!"

The second sister and the third child were not there, he only called out an old mother with a flat head and a straight face. Of course, the old lady was not his target, so after seeing Wuxin by the window at a glance, he waved at the glass window, then nodded and smiled while sorting his hat.

Across a layer of glass, he nodded indifferently in return, then lowered his head indifferently, and continued to pluck the Kodan on the back of his hand - Kodan was condensed into the skin texture and could not be removed.

And Ma Yinghao dragged his right leg and entered the east wing on his own accord. Looking at the situation in the room, he knew that someone had been living there, and there were a few women's clothes thrown on the bed of the Luohan outside. It could be seen that the person living there should be Saiwei. Saiwei has never been a fuel-efficient lamp, but he can openly sit high in Saiwei's bedroom without any intention. While Ma Yinghao took off the leather gloves on his hands, he felt that there was a drama.

Sit precariously opposite Wuxin, he remembered Wuxin was not a rude person. However, Wuxin only nodded to him again, obviously not intending to chat with him.

Ma Yinghao took off the top hat and put the leather gloves into the hat: "Long time no see, Master Wuxin has changed his face."

Wuxin raised his head and replied, "Saiwei and Shengyi are very pitiful for me. They give me food and clothes. They are really good people."

Ma Yinghao smiled: "Yes, but they are willing to support Master Wuxin, so it can be seen that Master, you are also outstanding."

Wuxin stared at him very seriously: "Oh, I haven't told you yet. Young master, I've returned to the secular world. You can call me Wuxin in the future."

Ma Yinghao raised his eyebrows: "It's still vulgar? Why?"

Wuxin replied: "I became a monk because I just wanted to make a living in the temple. Now that I have a way to live, why should I keep the precepts and become a monk? I decided to follow the second young lady and the third young master from now on. They happen to have fewer followers. I If you can't do anything else, there's absolutely no problem with being a sidekick. Right?"

Then he pulled the chair and moved forward, almost sticking his head under the eldest young master's eyelids. Facing the eldest young master's eyes very sincerely, he asked with a serious face, "eldest young master, what's your opinion?"

Ma Yinghao thought about it, and then replied: "The second sister and the third child are still children, and there are servants at home to serve them, so why do you need to be a servant? I think your new career is not a long-term solution. ."

He shook his head unintentionally and solemnly: "It doesn't matter, just mess around for a day, it's a day."

Ma Yinghao pondered and smiled: "Yes."

Wuxin asked again: "How many days will the eldest young master come back to stay?"

Ma Yinghao replied calmly: "About the funeral of the second Yiniang, I plan to explain the account details to the second sister. When the father returns, the second sister can also report to him alone. In addition, I heard that the eighth Yiniang disappeared, Someone fished up a body in the Huayuan River, very similar to the Eight Yiniang. I plan to go to the hospital to have a look, and also to see the fifth brother. The fifth brother is still young, and it would be impossible without a mother."

Wuxin said: "I heard that the eldest wife in the house has no children, and the fifth young master is young, so the eldest wife can take care of it!"

Ma Yinghao made a dumbfounded smile: "This... always requires both parties to agree."

Then he paused, his smile gradually subsided: "And I am a junior in front of the eldest wife after all, and I am not qualified to point fingers."

Wuxin replied indifferently: "That's right. If it's not about you, it's not right to point fingers."

Ma Yinghao listened quietly, feeling that every word he said had ulterior motives. A person of unknown origin who has ulterior motives and has indicated that he wants to follow the second sister and the third brother. What does he mean?

Reaching out to the warm windowpane, Ma Yinghao said with a smile, "Why don't you go out for a walk in the middle of the day?"

Inadvertently, he rubbed his hands on Kodan: "There are many people in the house, and I am an outsider, so I don't want to go to other people's yards to harass. I heard that the chrysanthemums in the garden are blooming very well, but I am timid and dare not go."

Ma Yinghao turned his eyes to him: "Is it because of the Eighth Yiniang? But in broad daylight, there must be nothing wrong."

Wuxin shook his head, and said leisurely: "In broad daylight, ghosts are still rampant, but you and I can't see it."

Ma Yinghao asked him with interest: "Oh? Who can see it?"

Inadvertently spit on the back of his hand, and then continued to rub: "The ghost can see it."

Ma Yinghao couldn't sit still in front of Wuxin.

He said his goodbyes and left, and the door changed color as soon as he was discharged. And Wuxin first scared the fourth young lady away, and then said that the eldest young master was gone. Rubbing the back of his hands flushed by himself, he finally got rid of the red Kodan from his skin.

He doesn't know who the culprit is, so he knocks the mountain and shakes the tiger. If the hidden danger is not removed, lasting comfort will be impossible.