What is Mrs. Hotaru like?

Yifang recalled.

Seriously, she really doesn't know her.

All she knew was that she wasn't a Terran...... But it's not quite like a spirit.

She is too much like a person, no matter how she looks, how she styles, or how she lives, even if she is not.

Yi Fang remembered the few times she had seen her, and only vaguely felt that she was a young woman who retained the old aristocratic style.

Mrs. Hotaru doesn't like outsiders to see her.

The huge west courtyard, such a large courtyard, has never had a maid to serve. Even if the Yue family is now defeated and is no longer the popular general's mansion, there is still no shortage of people to serve.

The old man still has two long followers, and the second lady still has four maids, two close-fitting big maids, and two sprinkler little maids. is the eldest lady, that is, Yue Xiaoqun, who has her personal maid to serve.

But Mrs. Hotaru didn't.

If it is because she has no status in the house, the lord respects her very much, but if she has status, she lives so coldly.

is her favorite Yue Xiaoqun, and it has only been more than half a month that she will be called over to meet her.

Yifang feels that Mrs. Hotaru is really a very contradictory character.

But Yue Xiaoqun didn't feel this way.

She likes Granny Hotaru the most!

Although I can't say what the reason is, she just wants to be close to her. She learned from her to sing, to climb trees, to feel the sound of the wind, to be a human being......

How strange!

Sometimes, Yue Xiaoqun thinks: She is a human being, why should she learn how to be a person?

......

In October of the eighteenth year of Ming Chen, the subordinate branch of the spiritual service was called, and the spiritual training department was expanded.

Yasukuni's strange people with spiritual abilities set off for Yongjing, the national capital. For a while, Yongjing, which had calmed down due to the passing of the registration day, suddenly returned to its crowded appearance.

"Miss, slow down, go slowly! you wait for me!"

Yi Fang carried a large pile of luggage and fell behind Yue Xiaoqun, panting and following through the crowd.

Yue Xiaoqun didn't take anything, only holding a string of bright red sugar gourds in one hand, and his body flexibly shuttled through all kinds of people.

"Yifang, hurry up!"

She suddenly turned around and shook the sugar gourd in her hand excitedly at Yifang: "If you arrive soon, I'll give you one to eat!"

She smiled happily.

Yi Fang subconsciously raised her head and was about to open her mouth to reprimand her. But when her eyes touched the scene behind her, the expression on her face suddenly froze.

There, behind Yue Xiaoqun, a huge ink-colored city wall stood.

Yi Fang's eyes narrowed slightly.

Yes, she thought, it should be a city with many spirits imprisoned in it.

From yesterday more than 50 years ago to today, more than 50 years later, tens of thousands of innocent spirits are imprisoned in this city, which occupies half of the area of Yongjing!

"What are you looking at?"

Yue Xiaoqun turned around and raised a palm over his eyes.

She raised her head, and the dazzling sunlight couldn't penetrate her palm, so Yue Xiaoqun saw it clearly.

On that city wall, there are three large blood-red characters "Summoning the Spirit".

"We're all here!"

She lowered her hand and shouted unexpectedly.

Immediately, Yifang saw her waving to herself even more excitedly: "Let's go in quickly!"

Yi Fang, who was greeted, was stunned for a moment, and the gloomy look in her eyes faded instantly.

She regained her usual composure, lifting her breath and slung the burden that had fallen on her arms to her shoulders.

"Hurry up, hurry up, wait for the next person to get more people, I don't want to queue!"

Yue Xiaoqun couldn't wait, she ran over quickly and took her hand.

The warm palm made Yifang's heart tremble suddenly.

At this moment, she felt that her throat was a little sour.

Yue Xiaoqun suddenly didn't notice her abnormality, and still talked to her happily: "I heard Daddy say that those who arrive early can choose their own place to live. I wanted to live in a big yard and I wanted to have trees. So let's get in there and grab a good spot!"

Yifang answered vaguely twice.

Yue Xiaoqun, who heard the response, immediately had a bright smile on his face.

But it didn't take long for her face to pull down again.

The speed of changing her face, the magnitude of it, and the vagueness of the reason really made Yifang a little unable to react.

"Miss?"

She shouted at her in confusion.

Yue Xiaoqun looked at her, then raised his eyebrows and gestured behind Yi Fang.

"Cut!"

She made the most uncultured voice she knew.

Yi Fang looked behind her suspiciously, only to see that not far from them, there was a thin young man in white.

It was the Bai family's Bai Song.

He was watching them.

"You owe me five gold leaves and don't pay it back, a rude bad guy!"

Yue Xiaoqun was trying to express her displeasure by pouting vigorously, but it didn't work very well.

A soft smile appeared on Bai Song's face when he noticed that she was paying attention to him, and then waved at them again.

"What does he mean? Does he think it's good to take my gold leaf, and he's demonstrating with me?"

Yue Xiaoqun was almost out of anger.

Yifang hurriedly pressed her shoulder: "Miss, calm down! And he didn't take your gold leaf back then!"

"I know, but I ripened the flower with five golden leaves!"

Yue Xiaoqun shouted dissatisfiedly.

She was angry when she thought of it, but now that Yifang was pressing her again, she couldn't rush over and ask that bad guy for money.

What a personal annoyance!

Yue Xiaoqun stomped his feet heavily, looking at Bai Song's eyes as if they were on fire.

But he couldn't comprehend her cannibalistic gaze.

And, out of the good cultivation of the aristocracy, there is also that begonia flower...... Bai Song's eyes softened.

He looked up at Yue Xiaoqun again.

It seems like a good thing to say hello in the past?

Thinking so, he lifted his steps and walked in the direction of the two of them.

"Snort. ”

At this moment, a contemptuous sneer suddenly came from behind him.

Bai Song subconsciously turned his head.

Before he could see the man behind him, he felt a sharp blow from behind his shoulder.

Bai Song shifted his heel and stood firm.

He turned to look, and saw five men in silk standing there.

The one in the middle crossed his arms with an unfriendly scorn on his face. A few people next to him hooked their shoulders and looked at him with bad intentions.

He does know some of these people.

These are the sons of the Hua, Zhou, Liu, Wu, and Yang families. He spent some time with them, but never contacted them privately. Therefore, he knows these people, but he is not familiar with them.

Thinking of this, Bai Song's face straightened.

Hua Hongyi, who was the leader, subconsciously shrank back.

But after thinking about it, he remembered Bai Song's current situation and the rumors that spread all over the world.

What is he afraid of this white song?

Hua Hongyi's courage is big again.

He paused, then mustered up the courage to puff up his chest and take two steps forward, leaving the encirclement of the stars and the moon.

"Yo, I haven't seen you for a long time, Bai Miao. “