In the backyard of Ye Ziming's mansion, famous flowers fill the air, beautiful trees grow in the shade, flying springs and clear water gush, and there are sometimes flocks of butterflies and birds playing. At first glance, it looks like the garden of a noble person in Beizhou.
Wu Gen followed Ye Ziming and hurried forward until he reached a white jade platform and stopped.
There are all kinds of ferocious ghosts carved around the stone platform, which is in great contrast with the beauty of the surroundings. There was a barefoot woman kneeling on a stone platform, wearing a white cloak, staring at something in front of her.
"Qiyin, Wu Gen is here." Ye Ziming walked to the edge of the stage and whispered. The woman seemed unaware and remained motionless. If the breeze hadn't blown by, the corners of her cloak would have swayed slightly, making people think that the woman in front of them was a sculpture.
Ye Ziming smiled hard at Wu Gen, walked gently onto the stone platform, and patted the woman on the shoulder. The woman raised her head at this moment, her face was pale, and even her eyes were white, barely black, and she looked quite horrified.
Ye Ziming seemed to have been accustomed to the other party's appearance, and waved his hand in front of him. The woman just woke up, closed her eyes and opened them again, and she was back to normal.
Turning around, she saw Wu Gen standing by the stage looking at her seriously. The woman did not get up, but moved on the spot.
This is a woman who looks like a child, with a very delicate face. The childishness between her eyebrows and the depth at the bottom of her eyes appear on the same face at the same time.
If he hadn't heard that she killed three men in succession, Wu Gen would have thought that she was just a young woman in her late teens.
"Sit." The woman pointed to a futon in front of her and motioned for Wu Gen to sit down. When he arrived, Wu Gen had already found out that this woman's surname was Bu and her given name was Qiyin. She was the eldest daughter of the Lu family's governor.
The Lu family did not find a member of the same clan to hold the important position of governor, which shows how confident Lu Zhan is in himself. This is probably why the other party allowed Wu Gen to form a fearless army on their territory.
Wu Gen nodded slightly at the other party, walked up to the stone platform, and sat on the futon. Only then did Wu Gen realize that there was only one futon on the stage.
Bu Qiyin stood up, walked in front of Wu Gen, and reached out to touch his face. Wu Gen was shocked by this move.
He retreated, grabbed the other person's wrist, and turned to look at Ye Ziming, not understanding what the other person meant.
Zi Ming smiled bitterly and explained: "Qi Yin wants to touch your bones to see your luck." Seeing that the originally romantic Zi Ming was now as submissive as a young man, Wu Gen suddenly felt an inexplicable anger in his heart. Yes, even he couldn't explain why this happened.
"Forget it if you touch the bones, I have control over my life." Wu Gen let go of the other party's hand and stared coldly at Bu Qiyin who looked surprised.
Bu Qiyin sat back in his seat, reached out and took out a piece of tortoise shell from the side. There were some black marks burned by the fire on it. He looked at Wu Gen with curiosity.
"I just tried to use a tortoise shell to burn divination, but I still couldn't see your destiny clearly. I could only vaguely see a darkness, so I wanted to try it face to face again." Wu Gen looked at Ye Ziming and then at Bu Qiyin,
"You asked Ziming to invite me here, didn't you just want to make a fortune for me? If so, I will leave."
"Of course not." Bu Qiyin raised his head, and the greenness in his eyes faded away, replaced by indifference that saw through the world, and his eyes were as deep as well water, without a trace of fluctuation.
"Can we talk alone?" Ye Ziming was about to stand up and leave after hearing this, but was pulled back by Wu Gen.
"You are my brother's woman. We are alone together. It's nice to talk about it or not, so let's avoid it."
"Okay." After thinking for a moment, Bu Qiyin finally agreed that Ye Ziming should stay.
"I want you to save my life." As soon as these words came out, both Wu Gen and Ye Ziming were a little stunned.
"Where do you start talking about this? But someone wants to kill you." Wu Gen was a little suspicious at this time, whether it was the family of this woman's first three husbands who wanted to eliminate this big scourge.
Bu Qiyin stared at the tortoise shell in front of him, looking a little confused.
"I'm a diviner, but you also know that people like us can't divine for ourselves, but I can divine for my father. He has suffered a bloody disaster, and the day is not far away. Since he is dead , then how can I escape. So, these days, I have been looking for a way out of the trap, until I met Zi Ming." At this point, he paused.
"In him, I saw the possibility of survival, and then I traced the source and found you." Wu Gen half-squinted his eyes and looked up and down at this strange-looking woman.
"So what if you find me? I'm just a small Qianhu. Your father is a high-ranking governor. How dare He De dare to make such false claims to save your father and son." Bu Qiyin stood up and pinched his fingers. Two finger cymbals touched lightly, and a melodious and deep sound came out, like a wisp of spider thread, stretching endlessly around the stone platform, gradually wrapping around Wu Gen.
Haogen felt his soul fire beat a few times, gently touched Lian Nian on his wrist, and looked at Bu Qiyin who was slowly walking around him with a playful expression.
After a long time, Bu Qiyin finally sat down and looked at Wu Gen with a strange expression.
"It's strange. I just saw a clue, but something concealed it. Wu Gen, I can't see your future. It's like a thick fog blocking my eyes." Wu Gen became a little impatient. ,
"To be honest, did you use some tricks on Ye Ziming to make him follow you wholeheartedly?"
"Yes, I cannot let go of this slim chance of survival." Bu Qiyin said calmly.
"No, Wu Gen, I really like Qiyin. Even if she uses some tricks, I will admit it." Ye Ziming defended hurriedly from the side.
"Shut up." Wu Gen scolded Ye Ziming and turned to look at Bu Qiyin.
"What are you going to do to him?"
"Stay with me. I have inquired about your temperament, and you should be a person who values friendship. If he is here, so will you. With this bond, my chances of saving my life will be much greater."
"How to stay, tie him up, what if I want to take him away by force." Ye Ziming said loudly from the side: "Wu Gen, I won't leave. If you find it difficult, just pretend that I am no longer there." Wu Gen ignored Ye Ming and stared at Bu Qiyin opposite.
"You are very shameless and selfish. Can I ask you a few questions?" After hearing Wu Gen's evaluation of himself, Bu Qiyin's face was as calm as water.
"Please speak." Wu Gen put his hands behind his back and looked at the other person with a smile.
"Is the mountain tall and strong?"
"Sturdy." Bu Qiyin replied without hesitation.
"The flowers are gorgeous."
"really."
"What happens when mountains and flowers come together."
"The mountains are beautiful with flowers, and the flowers grow on the mountains."
"No, this is just a possibility." Wu Gen stood up suddenly, put his hands behind his back and looked down at Bu Qiyin in front of him,
"Flowers are rooted in the soil. If the roots are deeply rooted, they will drill through the rocks and break the roots of the mountain. In the end, the mountains will be turned upside down and the flowers will be destroyed."
"This is too extreme." Bu Qiyin raised his head and looked at Wu Gen, his eyes unwavering.
"Extreme is not one of the possibilities." Wu Gen was still aggressive.
"yes."
"Then it's over." Wu Gen lifted up the front of his robe and sat on the futon again.
"Zi Ming and I have known each other for a long time. We have experienced life and death, and have gone through hardships together. It can be said that our friendship is stronger than the mountain. Now, the mountain has grown flowers and rooted into the soil. It is impossible to say that the entire mountain will be covered soon. As a flower, it depends on your choice whether you want the mountains and flowers to be beautiful together, or whether the mountains and flowers will cover you all."
"What do you mean?" Ye Ziming on the side looked a little confused and didn't understand what Wu Gen meant by this almost argumentative statement.
But Bu Qiyin understood it. He hesitated for a moment, and there was a rare fluctuation in his eyes.
"I will be with him, but not by my own side, but by his side."
"That's right." Wu Gen flicked his long sleeves and said,
"If you want to live, you have to make some sacrifices. If you kidnap me and Ye Ziming because of our friendship, and want to force me to help you, I won't help you. But if you can really be with him and love each other, I will naturally I am willing to do so. Brothers and sisters, from now on, we are a family."
"Brother and sister?" Ye Ziming and Bu Qiyin said at the same time, one was dissatisfied and the other was confused.
"Yes, you should have felt something just now. Those who play with fire will perish. Since you have used some means to restrain Ye Ziming, you have to be careful of the backlash of this means. No matter what, he is devoted to you, so, Treat him well. In addition, from today on, you are a member of our Fearless Army, not a member of the Lu family. This must be distinguished. In this Maojing City, you must be more considerate of the army and help Ye Ziming more. .Understandable."
"Understood." Bu Qiyin blinked, obviously understanding Wu Gen's intention, but he did not hesitate to agree.
"Okay." Wu Gen stood up and said
"Now that we are a family, I still have to take over the guard bird, so I won't bother you here."
"Thank you." Bu Qiyin stood up and slowly bowed.
"It's easy to say, only when there are mountains can the flowers be beautiful." Wu Gen waved his hand, turned around and walked out without returning the greeting.
Ye Ziming followed up and asked with a strange look on his face: "What are you talking about? Why am I a little confused." After walking for a while, Wu Genfang whispered: "Wal your wife to be our secret agent, by the way. I’ll give you my support. What does it look like for such a grown man to be submissive in front of others?”
"No, you can just say it when you try to win over them. What are you doing with so many mountains and flowers?" Ye Ziming was still confused.
Wu Gen pointed at his head and sneered: "Your wife is not normal here, and you can't handle it with common sense. Tell her directly, and she won't listen. You can only use these small methods. In addition, in the future, you might as well Practice some soul skills to avoid being played by her."
"She won't harm me." Ye Ziming said firmly.
"It's not a matter of harm or harm. People like her cannot be evaluated by ordinary people's right and wrong. It can be said that she is not an ordinary person. She goes straight to the essence of things and disdains us to cover up. Sometimes, her rightness is more important to others. It can be said to be a great evil. You, if you let her have a child earlier, you may not be able to change. Otherwise, you will have to suffer in the future." Wu Gen followed the temptation and warned earnestly.
"Oh, I'll try my best." Ye Zi said calmly.
