Ji Ying looked at the scholar with a sneer and scratched his head, suddenly left the cloth bag compass and took off his cotton jacket, shivered with cold, lifted the hem of the jacket and rode one foot on the trunk.

There was a big maid outside the pavilion at the end of the gangan with a group of small maids, each holding clothes and accessories and walking slowly.

Ji Ying stood on a high place and saw it clearly. Naturally, there are blue cloth bags under the trunk, old compasses, thick cotton jackets, and a tendon on the trunk, which is hesitant.

"Oh, what should I do......" the scholar muttered anxiously, "If you don't jump again, the hour will be over......" suddenly gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, "Alas, the hexagram is always wrong!"

Suddenly felt his body take off, and his heart tightened, waiting for the biting ice water to soak the heavy shirt and penetrate into the flesh. It's like waiting for a death row prisoner to be stabbed.

A few moments passed.

"Huh?" the scholar closed his eyes and tilted his head, "It's not so high, is it? There is no water?" When he opened his eyes, he saw that the sky was full of blue sky, and the tiles were under his feet. "Wow! Save ......!" The word "life" has not yet come out, and his mouth has been covered.

In the next moment, the scholar's buttocks were already on the tile, but he saw that the white jade was dry, and it was already a few feet away. When I looked up, I saw a man squatting in front of him, holding a cloth bag compass cotton jacket in his hand and a Zhurui snow lotus on his left sleeve.

Ji Ying said: "Quiet. ”

The scholar was stunned and nodded.

Ji Ying let go of the hand that was holding his mouth. And when he tried to get the sack compass, he gave it back to him. The scholar didn't even thank him, and immediately lowered his head and pinched his fingers.

Ji Ying saw that this scholar was quite white, with a face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a scarf, a waist skirt, so cold that he couldn't pinch his five fingers, and he didn't know how to put on the padded jacket first.

The big maid led the little maid to walk through the white jade gangan and muttered: "It seems that there is someone just now, could it be that I am mistaken?" and looked around with a shudder: "Could it really be the ghost of the blue sappy?!"

The scholar raised his head sharply and said, "Ah, you are my nobleman, not my enemy. ”

Ji Ying smiled and tilted her head. "Does that count?"

"Yes," the scholar nodded earnestly, "I came here all the way with the hexagram." Huh?" suddenly wondered, "Didn't you say that boys are villains and girls are nobles?"

Ji Ying said: "Are you a hexagram or a dream interpreter?"

The scholar smiled: "I can do it, I can look at feng shui, measure words, and choose a cemetery." Seeing the rows of rooftop houses at his feet, he couldn't help but admire: "Wow...... It's so beautiful, it's completely different from what you look at home, but it's all so beautiful!"

Ji Ying sneered: "Do you know what kind of place this place is called beautiful?"

The scholar was stunned: "Where is it?"

"'Daichun Pavilion'. ”

"Oh. ”

It's not surprising that Ji Ying is half a point. "It's just a place where bad people live, is it still beautiful?"

The scholar was unexpected. "Bad people live in such a nice place, such a big house?"

Ji Ying snorted coldly, "Be careful." "Get up and go.

"Hey, Hero, wait a minute!" the scholar hurriedly got up, "Hero, I really thank you! But can I trouble you one more thing?"

Ji Ying turned around.

The scholar said, "Take me down." ”

But with one ups and downs, the scholar has been down-to-earth.

"Alas......" The scholar touched his heart, only to find that he was busy putting on the padded jacket, carrying the cloth bag, and said with a smile: "Hero, thank you!

(To be continued......)