"Do you still need to ask? You are a family member, Miss Hui Nu is a guest, where is there a reason to be polite to your family and ignore the guests, besides, Miss Hui also treated the eldest prince from illness, we should treat her well. Xiaoyu explained.

"Oh...... That's right. Yan Ling thought about it, but there was some truth, so she dissipated her anger and her face bloomed with peach blossoms.

"Come into the mansion, little fool!" Xiao Yu grabbed Yan Ling's right arm and walked straight to the mansion.

But as soon as the two of them had walked five or six steps, Yan Ling suddenly stopped and said, "Sister Yu, I have a question I want to ask you." ”

"What's the problem?"

"Phoenix said: 'Brother Kiki' was called when I was a child, but now I can't be called when I grow up, and it's embarrassing to call 'Brother Kiki', what is going on? Why can't I continue to call 'Brother Kiki'?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yu understood the meaning of the words after a little thought, and instantly the red tide flooded, and she was very uncomfortable.

Yan Ling caught a glimpse of this scene and became more and more curious: "Why do you all blush when you ask 'Brother Kiki'?" Sister Yu, say it quickly, what does this mean?"

"Needless to say, no need to say...... In the future, you will slowly understand. Xiaoyu was stunned and unwilling to answer.

"If you don't say it, I won't let you go!" Yan Ling seemed to be coquettish, holding Xiaoyu's arm tightly.

"Okay, okay...... If I can't help you, then I'll tell you two nursery rhymes: 'Little ××, Qiaoqiao, Little ××, Xixi, understand?"

"I don't understand...... Yan Ling's head shook like a rattle.

"Don't understand? What a little fool! Then think about it, think about the peeing under the pomegranate tree in the yard with the eldest prince when you were a child. Xiaoyu said, taking advantage of Yan Ling's stunned moment, he broke away his arm and fled.

"Little ××, warped, little ××, ...... Little ××, warped, little ××, ......" Yan Ling frowned and buried her head in the measurement, while chanting the two children's songs.

Suddenly, Yan Ling seemed to have been empowered and suddenly realized, and suddenly Yurong was just like blood splashing, splashing straight from his cheeks to the root of his neck, and his whole body was like a fire burning hot, and he couldn't wait to find an ice hole to get into, it turned out that "Jiji" was homophonic to "×× (chicken)", and in the Jiangnan area, the little boy's words were called "××".

At this time, fortunately, Wenji and the housekeeper entered the house, and Ah Fu also drove the carriage into the side door, and there was no one around the gatehouse, so no one heard the words.

But Yan Ling was still shy for a long time, and he couldn't calm down for a long time, until he felt that the fire had receded all over his body, and his cheeks didn't feel hot, so he moved his steps, and walked towards the mansion step by step, for fear that he would accidentally step on the ants on the ground.

"Ling'er, what's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable? Come in and let your aunt take a look." Suddenly, Mrs. Zhou's words came into Yan Ling's ears.

She was full of excitement, and when she looked up, she had unconsciously arrived at the door of the Tan Mansion Hall.

In the hall of Tan's Mansion, Mrs. Zhou, Huinu and Wenji sat upright, Xiaoyu stood beside Madame, and Phoenix stood beside Huinu.

Seeing this scene, Yan Ling's delicate face was as red as a monkey's ass, as if others had seen her dilemma, and she couldn't even speak: "Auntie...... Neither...... Auntie...... Ling'er ...... Ling'er ...... Ling'er didn't ...... It's okay......"

"And said, 'It's okay', this is all talking, come here...... Come here...... Let my aunt take a good look. Mrs. Zhou sat on the wooden chair on the right side of the main hall of the hall, waving affectionately and frequently.

"Eh, auntie, I'm ...... I'm coming. Yan Ling replied weakly, staggered into the hall, and walked in front of Mrs. Zhou.

"Look at your blushing face...... Let my aunt take a look. Mrs. Zhou stretched out her hand to probe Yan Ling's forehead, "Why is it so hot! Bacheng has a fever, and she still says it's okay?"

"Auntie: Ling'er doesn't have a fever, Ling'er is really fine. The more Yan Ling spoke, the more shy she became.

"Madam: Miss Yan Ling is fine, it's just ...... It's just ......" The maid Xiaoyu wanted to relieve Yan Ling, but she didn't know how to talk about it for a while.

"'Just' what? You girl, why are you talking like Ling'er?" Mrs. Zhou urged.

Xiaoyu glanced at Yan Ling, who was at a loss, and then at Wen Ji and the others, who were dazed and ignorant, and then fell into Mrs. Zhou's ear and muttered.

Mrs. Zhou listened to it, and couldn't help but know in her heart. She glanced at Yan Ling, and then at Wen Ji, and a knowing smile gradually appeared on her face.

Seeing this scene, Yan Ling had already guessed that eight or nine would not be far from ten, but she lowered her face, twisted and pinched, and was embarrassed: Sister Yu is really bad, can you tell your aunt what she said?

Wenji was also looked at by his mother, Mrs. Zhou, and found that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so he stood up and said, "Mother, you guys talk slowly, I'll go say hello to my brother." ”

"Go, go, go...... As an elder brother, you should also persuade your younger brother well, even if he likes Buddhist scriptures, he can't study hard day and night, because your father is often out of the house and is not at home, and when guests come, your younger brother will not come out to see him. Mrs. Zhou waved her hand and motioned for Wenji to step back.

Wen Ji got out of the big trouble, gave a salute to Huinu and Yan Ling, and hurriedly walked out of the hall.

Wenji adjusted his embarrassing mentality, turned to the east corner, entered the backyard, walked the verandah, and came to Wenji's study.

But just as he was about to enter the door, the white mouse suddenly sprang out of his arms, and rushed in like an arrow.

"Ahh

Wenji hurriedly hurried a few steps into the study, but saw Wenji jumping non-stop, his two hands were beating around, and he looked panicked.

And the white rat kept squeaking excitedly, and it landed on Wen Ji's shoulder, rubbed on the bridge of Wen Ji's nose, jumped on the open "Huayan Sutra" for a while, and jumped on the top of Wen Ji's head for a while, acting excited and cheerful.

"Brother, don't panic...... Don't panic...... It's just a white mouse, my brother brought it back, and it doesn't bite. Wenji stepped forward and stretched out his hand, ready to catch the white mouse, "Come here, come here...... Don't scare my brother. ”

This time, the white mouse didn't listen to the call, and slipped behind Wen Ji's right shoulder with a snort, only his head was exposed, and the two mung bean eye bones turned straight away.

Wen Ji was secretly taken aback, remembering that Wen Ji had the same experience as him, and remembering what Qilin had said, he couldn't help but say: Could it be that my younger brother is what kind of Bodhisattva I am looking for?

So Wenji said tentatively: "Okay, white mouse, if you don't come, then don't move, otherwise your master will be unhappy." ”

Sure enough, the white rat quietly clung to Wenji's shoulder, motionless, well-behaved and cute.

Wen Ji was shocked and said: "Brother, this white rat is destined for you, and I want to recognize you as the master." ”

"Recognize me as the master? It's not a big strange thing!" Wen Ji didn't believe it, and slowly stretched out his hand to touch the white mouse, and really didn't move.

Wen Ji gently grabbed it off his shoulder and held it in the palm of his hand to look at it carefully.

But seeing the white rat sitting upright, unmoved, but the wings of his nose were rapidly expanding, tears of excitement gradually flowed from the eyes of the mung bean.

Seeing this scene, Wen Ji suddenly inexplicably soured the bridge of his nose, and a few tears fell, and there was a rumbling sound in his mind, and his spiritual sense opened: vaguely as if he had glimpsed a white elephant in the fire-like red sand shadow, struggling, and finally his body was torn into pieces and scattered into the void.

Seeing Wen Ji's strange expression, Wen Ji hurriedly asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay...... It's okay......" Wen Ji came to his senses, wiped his tears embarrassedly, and then gently rubbed the white mouse and said, "Man, I seem to have a real fate with you, you can follow me from now on." ”

As soon as the words fell, the white mouse seemed to understand the human words, nodded frequently, suddenly straightened up, and danced in the palm of Wen Ji.

In fact, the magistrate already knew that this white rat was the body of the white elephant primordial god.

At the beginning, Master Fuxian sealed the white elephant spirit in the same light sword, and used the sword spirit to nourish the white elephant god.

The same light sword is the holy treasure of Dacheng Mansion, the spiritual power of the sword spirit is naturally not trivial, and the seal of the Fuxian master is only 2918 years of wishing power, now eighteen years have come, the sealing power of the wish is gradually weakening, so the white elephant Yuan Shen with the help of the unicorn beast and the same light sword, took the white rat house, broke away from the seal, and came to find the master.

The White Elephant Yuan Shen Seeker was also entrusted by the unicorn beast and the same light sword, with the mana of these two treasures self-cultivation, breaking the seal of the eighteen-year master of Fuxian, it was as easy as a hand, but the unicorn beast and the same light sword were both from Dacheng Mansion, so they naturally knew how to abide by the rules and did not dare to make a mistake. In the end, it was summed up: "The bell must be tied to the bell", which is to call the white elephant Yuan Shen to find the Fuxian master, and then go to unseal them and return to the master as soon as possible.

And the reason why the white rat is willing to make love with Wenji, Huinu and Phoenix is because they are old acquaintances with each other, although they are in the red dust, they can still respond to each other, but they have no past relationship with Yan Ling, so they are naturally born.

Although Wen Ji and Wen Ji were originally the reincarnations of Fengxue Pavilion and Fuxian Dashi, but at this moment the two are still at a loss, even if Wen Ji gradually opened his spiritual sense due to the reading of the "Huayan Sutra", he can only vaguely remember the shadow of the first battle of Du Aung Shan and the white elephant died in the "Red Sand Formation of the Ten Arrays".

The white rat (white elephant primordial god) found its master, and naturally was very happy, so he danced happily in the palm of the text, swaying left and right for a while, and spinning on one foot for a while, but he didn't stunned the two brothers!

But at this time, the maid Xiaoyu knocked lightly on the door outside the study, it turned out that it was dinner time, and called the two to sit in the restaurant.

Wen Ji hurriedly told the white rat not to run around, so as not to disturb others. The white rat really nodded, and he had already slipped into Wen Ji's chest with a snort. Wen Ji went to clean up the desk again, and walked out of the study with Wen Ji.