Chapter 260: The Fang family is a well-educated and filial boy
The more I think about it, the more unhappy I become!
Fang Geyu crumpled the letter into a ball, raised her hand and was about to throw it aside, when her arm froze.
strangeness?
Why am I so angry?
Fang Geyu suddenly woke up.
Why am I acting like a fool, staying up most of the night and sulking over a ball of paper?
Beside the inkstone, the white pigeon tilted its head and looked at the angry young lady.
Fang Geyu's face turned red inexplicably. She snorted in embarrassment and said sternly to the ignorant pigeon: "I'm not angry because those women gave him candy!"
White Pigeon: "Cuckoo???"
Fang Geyu was annoyed, so he plucked a hair from its butt, and explained with great force and seriousness: "I was angry when I got up, and you woke me up by flying around, that's why I was angry."
The innocent white pigeon whose buttocks were bleeding was so aggrieved that she lay on the case and didn't dare to move.
Fang Geyu muttered to himself, trying to convince himself, and pretended to be relaxed, smoothing out the crumpled paper in his hand and spreading it out: "Yes, I won't get angry over trivial things like that."
The paper was spread out, and a series of names of Yingying Yanyan rushed into Miss Fang's eyes.
Come on!!!
Fang Geyu suddenly darkened his face, tore the letter into pieces and threw it on the floor.
She turned around and took heavy steps, then angrily snuggled into bed.
The little feet kicked off two shoes, and the two white and tender feet exposed outside the quilt fluttered randomly, and the exquisite jade toes curled up and opened, giving people a feeling that they were about to explode with anger.
She said angrily: "Langaofang will be burned down tomorrow!"
The next day, Langaofang was naturally fine.
Qi returned to Qi, but Mr. Fang Geyu would not set fire to Xianling City at such a critical moment.
After all, Fang Geyu is very knowledgeable and sensible, and would not do such immoral things as murder and arson.
Yu'er, the maid in the Yun Family Courtyard, complained to the housekeeper early in the morning: "What? I can't even buy a piece of pastry from Langaofang???"
The middle-aged housekeeper waved his hand helplessly, made a silent gesture, and whispered: "Keep your voice down, for some reason, that noble man in the city fell in love with the taste of a certain cake shop, so early in the morning
We have moved all the sweets and cakes from the shop, and ordinary people like us will not be able to think about it in the future."
Yu'er was dissatisfied: "Why is it okay for a noble person to be so great and so domineering?"
The middle-aged housekeeper's expression changed drastically, and he quickly covered her mouth and pointed to the sky above her head.
Yu'er's complexion also changed, and she no longer dared to talk nonsense.
Even if you are dissatisfied, you have to keep it clean. Who dares to compete with that person?
Inner city, ancient palace.
Qingxuan, the female official of the Seal Department, looked at the pastry boxes stacked into a hill in front of her with a speechless face. They were full of dazzling arrays and filled with sweet smells.
The pastries are fragrant, but with so many of them piled up in mountains, the taste is a bit too sweet and cloying.
Qingxuan pinched his nose and frowned, saying with some disgust: "Is this little girl from the Fang family so crazy again?"
On the imperial desk in the main hall, there was an unsealed box of hawthorn toffee. A clear and clear voice floated down, as if biting something, "He is a good and filial boy."
It's night, with a lonely moon and a lonely star.
There was no one around Bailian, and he stood alone in front of the Yun family's mansion. In the night sky above his head, there was a bright moon, and the water-like moonlight reflected the city. It was a pure and upright night when all the evil spirits were gone.
The mansion was quiet, but as if it were dead and lifeless. There was no candle light in the concierge. No one dared to light a lamp, and no one dared to make a sound, as if they were afraid of offending something.
Only under the plaque on the gate of the mansion hangs a pearl like a night-bright pearl, exuding the radiance of purity.
Balian only took one look at it and knew that this was definitely an extraordinary luminous pearl.
The Yun family has a rich heritage. I don’t know where they found the shark beads. They wiped them every day and the light could be used to identify people. The Yun family regarded them as heirlooms to ward off evil spirits and hung them under the plaque.
This bead can indeed ward off evil spirits, but it is of little use to a three-thousand-year-old ghost like You Gui Lang.
Suddenly, an evil cold wind started from the end of the long street.
The big moon seemed to be dyed by the devil's breath, and its bright luster suddenly became dim and lost its luster.
Dark clouds gradually rise, covering the sky and pressing down on the ancient city.
The wind all around became thick and stagnant.
A shrill and piercing suona sounded in the night sky, breaking the tranquility of the night.
A gust of wind blew by, stirring up thick dust on the ground.
Haunted by ghosts and mist.
Dark clouds covered the moon, casting a huge shadow on the ground.
On the street, at some point, the sound of horse hoofs and the sound of suona were heard.
Blood-red apricot flowers dance in the night, with a fishy and sweet fragrance everywhere.
Bai Lian withdrew his eyes from the shark beads and looked calmly at the ghost wedding team coming around the corner of the street.
The black horse is dressed in thick frosty white mist, and is full of ghosts.
A big red sedan chair was swaying, being held on the shoulders by eight short bodies. In front of the sedan chair, there were two tall figures playing the suona and the erhu.
Balian saw it clearly.
There were ten people in the wedding team, but these ten people were all made of paper.
The eight people carrying the sedan chair had pale skin made of paper, and were smeared with a thick layer of windproof white wax.
Dressed in the festive attire of a young boy in red, with two strange scarlet blushes on both sides of his cheeks reflecting his pale face, the stiff smiling face drawn with ink looks stiff and funny.
As soon as the suona was blown, several paper figures jumped up and down, and round paper coins of hell coins were sprinkled all around.
The two tall paper-cut figures in front were dressed in silk and red clothes, pretending to be rich and noble. They had pale faces but no facial features.
Not long after, the sweet and fishy aroma of apricot blossoms stained with blood floated closer.
A tall horse and a bright red sedan stopped in front of Balian.
The two tall paper-headed men were still playing the melancholy instruments that were enough to scare people.
However, a short sedan bearer came out with a stiff and funny smile on his face. The expression of his facial features did not change at all. The painted scarlet mouth was motionless, but he could make a sharp buzzing laugh: "Alright?
Please, young master, follow me on your journey."
On the road, which road, naturally self-evident.
As if he had already expected that the newcomer would definitely refuse to obey, cry and struggle, the young bearer bent down and lowered his head, and his hands hanging on both sides suddenly sprouted one meter long black nails.
Who would have expected, unexpectedly, Balian looked at the faceless paper and nodded his head very calmly and cooperatively.
He was even very polite: "Then I'll trouble you all."
After saying that, he was like a happy young man leaving for a spring outing. He took the reins of the horse and was about to get on the horse with smooth movements.
The eight bearers simultaneously raised their smiling faces that could not change their expressions and looked at Bai Lian intently. Their smiling black eyes showed a bit of surprise.
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