In the back mountain of Jiuhou Villa, there is a quiet cemetery.

The cemetery is surrounded by a continuous gray-white stone fence, square and square, the area is very large, and the cemetery has a nice name "Ten Mile Gallery".

As soon as he stepped into the cemetery, Xia Gui couldn't help but take a deep breath in shock. In this barren far north, there is still such an exquisite garden.

The long bamboo bridge extends to the water system in the garden, turning into a long corridor that stretches over the water system. Every hollow in the cloister is extremely delicate and exquisite, and the patterns are complex, and it seems that it must have been carved by skilled craftsmen, and ordinary people cannot carve such fine lines. The water system under the cloister is clearly a miniature lake, and the lake is full of hibiscus, lotus flowers, and all kinds of lotus flowers. The late summer sun is sprinkled on the lotus leaves with water dew, and the dew is dotted, swaying, just like the water feature of the south of the Yangtze River.

The water ripples, mottled light and shadow are projected on the corridor, reflecting the light and shadow effect of sparse shadows and horizontal obliqueness.

On the periphery of this core water system, a water system surrounded by two rings has also been excavated, as if three rings have been filled with water, and each water system is planted with various green plants and scattered flowers on the grassland to separate the water system. Seeing the combination of the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River and the wonders of the desert, even Xia Gui, who has always known how to appreciate the scenery, was surprised to close his mouth.

Stepping on the long bamboo bridge, Xia Gui couldn't help but be intoxicated when he saw the ripples of the water on the surface of the lake at a distance of only three inches from the soles of his feet.

"Hehe, this Ten Mile Gallery is Miss Xuefu's private garden. She lived in the south for half a year and liked the scenery there very much, so Lord Guihou found a craftsman and restored the wonders of the south in Jiuhou Villa. Master Jiang explained.

"These lotuses were born in the south, which is not suitable for the climate of the northern desert, and it is not easy to survive. Xia Gui sighed.

Jiang Dadao: "Naturally, some methods are used to keep the lotus from withering, in addition, at the beginning of summer every year, people will be sent to the south to collect fresh lotus leaves and replace them with those wilted leaves." ”

"I see, it's really heartfelt. Xia Gui laughed coldly.

Master Jiang said: "That's not strange. Miss Xuefu is the most doted daughter of the ghost marquis, and she is a princess-like existence, and everyone has no time to please her. ”

Passing through the winding Ten Mile Gallery, you will come to the central garden.

The central garden was empty, and there was not even a single guard, presumably Qi Xuefu didn't want others to disturb the tranquility of this place.

The garden is full of layered high and low flowers, including the moon season and rhododendrons full of branches, the rich peonies and roses, and the dotted lavender and starry sky.

In this flowery and flowery resort, a fairy-like person dressed in white clothes and white skirts is sitting on an octagonal pavilion.

The corners of the octagonal gazebo hang thin veils that flutter in the breeze. Her thrilling beauty could not be seen through the light veil, but it was okay to do so, and the suffocating sense of oppression was a little weaker.

Ziluo was wearing a purple skirt, which was good for Mi Xuefu's side, and she was carefully serving the young lady.

Mi Xuefu's slender soft jujube gently picked up a dew-stained green jujube, and casually put it into the seductive moisturizer, and the jujube made a soft "click" crisp sound.

Although Xia Gui didn't see Qi Xuefu's face, he had already felt the familiar coercion and unique fragrance standing not far from her, and his heart was also beating twice "bang", I don't know if it was because there was a ghost in his heart or a ghost in his heart, he quickly turned his head, not daring to look directly at the beauty behind the light veil.

"See Miss Xue Fu. Master Jiang bowed to the beauty shrouded in light veil.

"See Miss Xue Fu. Xia Gui bowed as he did.

Qi Xuefu didn't speak, but Ziluo next to her smiled slightly, "It seems that the person has already brought it, and Lord Jiang is quite efficient." ”

Ziluo paused and said to Xia Gui: "Sixty-three, raise your head." ”

Xia Gui raised his cheeks slightly.

In this sunny afternoon, Xia Gui, a slave in plain clothes, still straightens his waist, shows talent, and has a temperament that makes people fall in love at first sight, no worse than the young masters and sons in this villa.

Ziluo lifted the light veil and walked out. She stood in front of the octagonal pavilion and asked slowly, "Master Jiang, do you know why our young lady summoned him?"

Master Jiang smiled slightly, "Ah Turtle is a slave of my Hundred Beast Garden, and he is also the first cultivator in the mountain villa to condense the golden vein. It is the honor of our Beast Garden that the young lady is willing to summon him. ”

"That's right. When our young lady heard about the golden veins of the turtle, she wanted to learn from him. Of course, our young lady will only use one success. Ziluo smiled.

A smile of understanding appeared on Lord Jiang's face, and this kind of smile can only be understood by men.

Master Jiang smiled, "The little one understands." He turned his head to Xia Gui and said, "Turtle, accompany Miss well, don't waste Miss time." ”

"Yes. Xia Gui nodded, obedient to the authentic way.

Lord Jiang glanced at Xia Gui meaningfully, and sighed in his heart that this turtle was indeed powerful. Even Miss Xue Fu has to talk to him, this is a good opportunity to curry favor with the noble lady.

"The little one quits. Master Jiang smiled.

Master Jiang left, but a bad premonition rose from Xia Gui's heart.

This Mi Xuefu will definitely not be so bored that she has nothing to do with Xia Hui to learn, it can't be that this golden vein arouses her suspicions, right?

He raised his head and secretly glanced at Qi Xuefu's cheek, but saw that the other party was biting the green jujube casually, and there was not too much expression on his good-looking face.

......

A light breeze blows.

The air with a heat wave swept over Xia Gui's face, and even more swept through the high and low flowers, and the flower branches swayed gently, wafting with the refreshing fragrance of midsummer flowers.

It should be a sunny summer afternoon, and the beautiful woman in front of her should also be lazily half-leaning in the corridor, biting on the sweet and crunchy green dates, while enjoying the rippling water and clear sky.

Now, however, there was a smell of slaughter in the air.

The girl in white clothes and white skirts lifted the light veil and walked out slowly.

This stunning-looking girl, dressed in layers of off-white light yarn, appeared in Xia Gui's eyes like a fairy descending. Her beauty does not need to be interpreted by any fancy clothes, it is such a set of white dresses wrapped in layers of light yarn, which can set off her fluttering dust and fairy spirit.

Now there is silence in the central garden, only Xia Gui, Mi Xuefu and the little girl Ziluo. Although there were only a few people, Xia Gui felt an invisible pressure.

"Miss, what are you doing!" Ziluo whispered a little incomprehensibly.

The slender Mi Xuefu didn't explain much, but there was an unfathomable sly smile on his face. She replied in an inaudible voice, "Don't you suspect that he is the man?" I put the old ginger aside to see if I can try him out. ”

Ziluo took a light breath, and then said with a sudden realization expression: "I understand." ”

It turns out that Miss's brain is not broken, she is still the same her. Ziluo thought with some relief.

Mi Xuefu took a step forward and stared at Xia Gui, "Do you need a weapon?"

Xia Gui looked at Mi Xuefu cautiously, "No need. ”

Mi Xue Fu said: "Then, the first move." ”

As soon as the girl's words fell, her star-like eyes were immediately covered with a layer of cold murderous aura. She turned her head slightly sideways, staring in Xia Gui's direction, and then raised her right hand, and a thunderous true qi ran out, bombarding straight towards the position where Xia Gui was standing.