Chapter 29

The warm pot of wine and Sikong Changfeng did not come out of the house. Baili Dongjun could smell a strong aroma of wine while sitting at the door, and he was hungry all of a sudden, so he ordered a table of wine and dishes and placed them at the door. Drank on the ground.

"Bah, it's still good for Nurhong!" Baili Dongjun scolded while drinking.

Sitting like this until the evening, Baili Dongjun heard a lot of news one after another.

For example, a ghost marriage was really held in the Gu family. After Yan Bietian's death, Yan Liuli, who was the only one qualified to inherit the Yan family, and Gu Luoli, the dead head of the Gu family, really held a ghost marriage. The two agreed to marry forever That's great, but after the wedding, Gu Luoli's body was still buried by the Gu family, and Yan Liuli left immediately with the Yan family.

After this, the confrontation between the two families of Southwest Dao no longer existed, and became a three-legged confrontation. The Baijiao Gang, which had not suffered any damage in this battle, jumped up and was enough to rival the Yan family and the Gu family.

Regarding this wedding, among the Jianghu people resting in the inn, some people said that Yan Liuli was a woman after all, and she put her feelings first, and married a dead person. , Yan Bietian is dead, how can she control such a big family as a woman, but marrying the Gu family, even if it is a matter of the scene, Gu Jianmen has to be worthy of this sister-in-law, and she still has to stand up and support at critical moments, then this The meaning behind the wedding is not that simple.

Both parties had their own reasons, and in the end the discussion came to an end. Baili Dongjun was thinking about Yan Liuli he saw on that moonlit night.The deep love is true, but the city is deep but also true, true and false, what is the real her?Maybe Yan Liuli really admired Gu Luoli since she was a child, or maybe she didn't have any feelings for Gu Luoli at all, it was all just pretending?

"It's really troublesome." Baili Dongjun drank another glass of wine, "These people are so stupid, they should get her drunk and tell the truth after drinking."

It is said that those who were on the eighth son of Beili also left, and they only drank three cups with Gu Jianmen before leaving separately.Only Mr. Zhuo Mo wanted to hang on and drink for a few days, but was forcibly dragged away by Mr. Qing Ya.With the Gu family's mess here, Gu Jianmen might not be able to be quiet for the past few months.

"Brother Lei should come to drink with me." Baili Dongjun murmured.People in the inn came and went, and finally there was no one there, and it became quiet. Baili Dongjun was a little drunk at the moment, seeing that there was still no movement in the room, he stood up, "Oh, let's go for a walk." He said Stretched, went downstairs and walked out of the inn.

The moonlight was just right at this moment, and there were not many pedestrians on the street. He was walking swaying while whistling.

"One listen to brother two is good, three to many four seasons to get rich. Five chiefs six to six..." Baili Dongjun drew wine punches with his left and right hands, the more he stroked, the happier he became, and finally he ran happily.Since he was a child, he liked Ye Hou's deserted long street, and then ran all the way, wanton and chic.

But when he heard the sound of horseshoes on the street, he didn't care, and smiled: "There are still people on the road so late."

It was an exquisite and luxurious carriage. The whole body of white horses was pulling the carriage fast. There was a maid sitting in front of the carriage. When passing by Baili Dongjun, the maid turned her head and glanced at him, Baili Dongjun He also looked up at her.

By the moonlight, Baili Dongjun could see clearly that the maid was wearing a green dress, her appearance was heroic, and she also had some arrogance.

In a blink of an eye, they passed by.

The maid in Tsing Yi turned her head and flicked her whip vigorously: "Drive!"

Baili Dongjun ran forward a few steps, and suddenly stopped.

White horse-drawn carriage, Tsing Yi holding a whip, this scene...

"It's her?" Baili Dongjun turned around, was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly shouted, "It's her!" He chased forward like crazy.But the speed of the carriage was getting faster and faster, and it seemed that he didn't intend to give Baili Dongjun a chance.

"Ah!" Baili Dongjun shouted angrily, his strength was already insufficient, but he still refused to give up.

"Stop." A voice rang in his ear.

"Don't stop!" Baili Dongjun yelled angrily, but suddenly, he felt a chill on his neck. He turned his head and saw a piece of white hair fluttering in the wind. The handsome man repeated those two words lightly: " stop."

Baili Dongjun froze for a moment, pointed his toes, and slammed back.

"Who are you?" Baili Dongjun shouted angrily.

"White-haired fairy." The white-haired swordsman who appeared in Gu's residence today stood with a sword in his hand, and said calmly.

"Why stop me?" Baili Dongjun watched the carriage disappear at the end of the long street.

The white-haired fairy put the sword back into its sheath: "It's a pity, but in the past half a day, you have used up that promise not to kill you. Goodbye, see you next time, I hope you can become less easy to kill."

"Who are you? Do you know her?" Baili Dongjun asked, but Baifaxian had already jumped onto the eaves of the street, and he lowered his head and smiled: "It doesn't matter who we are, what matters is that you It seems that he still doesn't know who he is." Immediately afterwards, he jumped up and disappeared under the moon, and the carriage had long since disappeared.

"Who am I?" Baili Dongjun murmured.

"Didn't I ask you to guard the door, why did you run out?" The mug of wine fell beside him, with a hint of anger in his voice.

"Uncle, why did that person say that I still don't know who I am?" Baili Dongjun turned his head and asked.

Why when he was 12 years old, people in black robes chased him down in Gandong City?
Why yesterday they suddenly gave up on Gu Jianmen and turned around to kill him?
"Your grandfather is Baili Luochen, your father is Baili Chengfeng, and your mother is Wen Luoyu. You still don't understand what these names mean. More importantly, your uncle is Wenhujiu." Wenhujiu clapped His shoulder, "So you are not as simple as you think. You want to be a winemaker, and uncle understands you, but from the moment you were born, you were destined not to be just a winemaker."

"Is it because of this?" Baili Dongjun murmured, he always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't go any further, just asked, "Is Sikong Changfeng healed?"

"I can't die for the time being, but I might be drunk, and I won't be able to wake up in a few days." The warm pot of wine smiled, then suddenly remembered, and asked, "What were you chasing just now?"

Baili Dongjun scratched his head, and his face was a little red. He believed that today's glimpse was deliberately arranged by the other party, which could only show that he was somewhat famous, but it was far from world famous. He turned around: "Just wanted to run."

(End of this chapter)

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