Liang Qiuqiu sat in the barrel and looked at the red petals floating on the water, and his mood would become happy. 『』

She was taking a hot bath, I don't know if it was because it was hot, but she really wanted to take a nap now. It's just right to take advantage of the sun.

Liang Qiuqiu yawned, she thought that she should stand up and change into clean clothes, and go back to her room to sleep since she was sleepy.

But as soon as he got up, his head suddenly dizzy, and the whole person fell into the barrel.

Water splashes.

Feeling the soreness of her legs and feet, she was stunned.

In the quiet streets of Jiangnan, a horse-drawn carriage is slowly coming, and the bell hanging in front of the car is swaying in the wind, making a pleasant sound.

The car stopped in front of a vermilion gate.

The coachman knelt on the ground, and he used his body as a step for the people in the car to step on him.

It was an old man with half-white hair, about fifty years old, and his body was quite tough.

His appearance is very calm, not smiling, and he looks slightly strict.

"Is he coming?"

"Back to the master, he came. ”

The old man nodded, and he walked towards the courtyard, and said to the others, "You are all waiting outside. ”

"Yes. ”

This old man is the person who is now in charge of the Murong family, Murong Huahai.

This is Jiangnan, and this elegant courtyard is rarely visited on weekdays, but he has an appointment with someone.

As soon as I entered, I saw a man in a black cloak standing under the colorful tree.

The wide hat almost obscured half of his face, and only the beautiful shape of his lips and the elegant line of his chin could be seen.

After hearing the voice, the man leaned sideways slightly, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of warm curvature.

"A sea of flowers. ”

He called the old man's name.

The old man with half a hundred hairs has been in the limelight for decades, but after hearing this voice, his body trembled violently.

This familiar voice reminded him of the man he had seen when he was a child...... At that time, he was already a high god.

"Lord Dongfang. ”

He bent down with full respect.

In fact, this matter is very unbelievable, but he has to believe that the man in the black cloak in front of him is really from two thousand years later.

He had already discovered these when he was stargazing at night...... Although the speed of time and space reversal was only for a moment, Murong Huahai, as the most outstanding celestial arithmetic of the Murong family for hundreds of years, would definitely not fail in every divination.

"My business, I want you to keep it a secret. ”

This was Dongfang Mo's main purpose when he came to him.

Murong Huahai arched his hand and said, "Obey, even if I die, I will never reveal the whereabouts of the adult." ”

The old man's words were a little more hesitant: "I don't know why the adults are here? Is there any place where I can be used? If so, the adults can speak." ”

"Don't mind, I'm just a passerby. ”

"This ......"

"Huahai, after so many years, it's not easy for you to support the Murong family alone - but don't ignore the people around you. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"It's time to clean up the portal. ”

The pink petals landed on the man's shoulder, and he gently lifted it up with his hand, and the corners of his mouth were charming curves.

Even though he was wearing a wide robe and hiding the whole person tightly, Murong Huahai could still imagine the man's stunning face under the hat.

The Dongfang Lord in front of him is from two thousand years later, and his strength is countless times higher than before.

Murong Huahai didn't know why he had to spend so much effort to come here, but he really didn't do anything...... With his strength, if he wanted to do something, the world would have been in chaos a long time ago.

The old man's mood was very complicated, because the four words "clean up the portal" were somewhat strict.

He was wondering, was it his unscrupulous son who did something that made Lord Dongfang angry?

"Please also tell the Lord. ”

"I guess, tonight at the latest, Canglan Immortal Venerable will come to you. ”

"He?" A hint of surprise flashed in Murong Huahai's eyes, he looked at the man in black, even the deity was involved, it seemed that this matter was really strict.

Dongfang Mo didn't mean to ask his former self to intervene, but his position at that time was very close. Since you're here, it's better to join in the fun.

In fact, he only needs someone to hand over the unfilial son to Murong Huahai, if there is only Liang Qiuqiu alone, it is estimated that the Murong family will still trouble her.

Murong Huahai calculated Dongfang Mo's identity, but he didn't calculate that there was another person from two thousand years later - this is all because Dongfang Mo used most of his mana to protect Liang Qiuqiu's identity, she is not a person from this time and space after all, if there is a little accident, then it is very likely that she will not exist in the 21st century.

This journey to find his past life consumed a huge amount of mana, which was an act against the sky after all.

However, in order for Liang Qiuqiu to understand himself, in order to find a way to break the soul seal, he had to do this.

As for Murong Youxue......

Dongfang Mo really didn't know his true face two thousand years ago, and this time it was after he took the initiative to approach Liang Qiuqiu that Dongfang Mo found out that he had other intentions.

happened to receive an invitation from Murong Huahai again...... He didn't want anyone to know his identity, but since Murong Huahai had already noticed it, it was better to come and see him.

Some things are better to say in person.

When the old man left, he made a ninety-degree salute and paused for at least five seconds.

Dongfang Mo stood under the tree, his black robe undulating with the wind.

Murong Huahai left here.

The carriage at the door began to move forward, the jingling bell gradually faded away, Dongfang Mo took off the big hat on his head, he raised his hand and caught a piece of falling flowers.

There seemed to be a mist between the man's eyebrows, and his slightly curled lips took the color of a city.

Somewhat nostalgic.

After all, it was the world of 2,000 years ago.

Liang Qiuqiu's head was dizzy, she held the barrel with both hands, trying to stand up, but her legs and feet were always weak, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get up from the barrel.

The water is getting cooler.

Liang Qiuqiu shook her head vigorously, shook the water droplets from her hair, and began to take deep breaths.

This kind of sleepiness is definitely not what it is usual...... Could it be that someone is trying to harm her?

Thinking of this, Liang Qiuqiu's hairs were about to stand up, she had only been in this world for a few days, and someone had already tried to harm her?

No, she had to find a way to get herself refreshed......

Liang Qiuqiu barely stood up, she reached for the clothes hanging on the screen, and as soon as she touched a corner, the door was pushed open from the outside.

"Wow-"

Liang Qiuqiu hurriedly sat down in the water, and she hurriedly said, "I haven't washed it yet!

She heard the door shut.

Just as she thought someone was gone, there were clear footsteps in the room, and the man's low, hoarse laughter.