On the winding bluestone path, a handsome and elegant young man paced out, this person was wearing a light green long gown, lined with a pure white gown and a light brown skirt, the posture was very chic, only the lonely pavilion of the distant mountains embroidered on the big sleeves could give a glimpse of this person's lonely character.

The person who came was Song Qian.

Sun Mi smiled before speaking, "It turned out to be Zimu! I heard Junfu say that you are not coming, I thought that I would not see you this time, but I didn't think about it, but you gave me a surprise." You and I haven't seen each other for a long time, so we have to talk about it today. ”

Jun Fu is the word of Song Qian's eldest brother Song Yuan.

Song Qian's expression was faint, "No need." He glanced at Tu Shanling, "Let's go." ”

Tu Shanling was pardoned and immediately hid behind Song Qian.

She repeatedly told herself that she was Song Ningyin now, her words and deeds were like Song Ningyin, and in a moment, her head was buried lower, and her body shrunk even smaller, like a cowardly little girl who was used to being bullied.

Sun Mi smiled, walked to Song Qian's side with his hand, and his eyes were sad, frustrated, and melancholy, "Zimu, people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves." During the battle of the Five Realms, the coalition forces besieged Sihai City, and I faced you for their respective camps, and now that the war is over, I still treat you as a junior brother, what about you?"

Song Qian frowned slightly, as if he was a little uncomfortable with people other than the eldest brother Song Yuan and the third brother Song Ze being so close to him, he made a mistake and took a small half step back.

The solid back hit Tu Shanling's forehead, Tu Shanling subconsciously raised his head, and in the next second, the whole person was almost attached to Song Qian's back.

Tu Shanling was furious, if it weren't for her inconvenient identity now, in front of Sun Mi, she would definitely not take half a step back, she made a grimace by covering Song Qian's back, took half a step back, and "tore" herself from Song Qian's back.

Sun Mi closed his eyes, as if he was stung by Song Qian's actions, and after a long time, he sighed, opened his eyes and looked at Song Qian, "That's it, there are some things that can't be forced." ”

Song Qian bowed, turned around without saying a word, glanced at Tu Shanling, and motioned for her to follow.

"Wait. Sun Mi opened his mouth again, "Zimu, although our two families have contradictions, they are not mortal enemies, I will borrow you as a junior of the Song family to help, you shouldn't refuse, right?"

Song Qian turned around slowly, looking at Sun Mi with a calm gaze, the meaning in his eyes was obvious, he was unwilling.

Sun Mi shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect that I picked up a lost little baby casually, and I actually picked up your Song family's golden pimple, my luck ......"

Song Qian ignored Sun Mi's quipping tone, and replied seriously and solemnly: "The children of the Song family, as far as I am concerned, there is no superiority. ”

This is tantamount to saying, as long as it is a person from the Song family, even if it is a two-hundred-and-five, melon baby, he Song Qian will not lend you Sun Mi.

Hearing this, Sun Mi's face was a little more genuinely helpless.

Sun Mi lowered his head and rubbed the corners of his forehead, a little tired, "Do you know what I'm going to ask her to help do?" He approached half a step, "I want her to invite the covered spirit fan out!"

The overlay is the word of the eighth holy flower of the Pure Terrace.

Song Qian raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he didn't expect such an answer.

Sun Mi nodded slightly at Song Qian, "I've always remembered the cover, but whenever there is any possibility, I want to let the cover sacrifice to the ancestral temple and enjoy the incense he deserves as the eighth saint of the Pure Stage."

"Today is the Shangyuan Temple Festival, which happens to be my main method, and it is a great opportunity.

"But you know, that spirit fan has never been allowed to be touched by me, nor by my people, and it has a very big temper. I need the help of other people. ”

Song Qian's eyes were a little moved.

Sun Mi continued: "If you can ask for a fan, and use the shade of the fan, you can let Bu Ring lie down and enjoy the incense together[1]. ”

Thousands of thunderbolts flashed in Song Qian's mind, and his eyebrows frowned slightly, "It's not in order." ”

Sun Mi patted Song Qian's shoulder, "Rules are dead, but people are alive." Wuyin is our little junior sister, no matter what mistakes she makes, she is our little junior sister, others scold her, it's okay, but I still hope she is doing well.

"Do you remember, the master said that the true spirit of all things is immortal, if Wuyin receives this offering, enjoys this incense, and can be reincarnated, maybe one day he can reunite with us.

"If it's silent, don't make a sound, you can bring it, give it to me, and I'll take it into the Fengxian Palace." ”

Song Qian's fingers slowly curled up, clenched into a fist in the wide sleeves, "A gentleman should be polite when he advances and retreats, and he must not be reluctant to hurt Yadao [2]. ”

Sun Mi spoke a little hurriedly, "That's a little junior sister!"

Song Qian was unmoved, "Etiquette cannot be abolished." ”

Sun Mi's face was a little unsightly, "The two of you have been together for the longest time, I thought you had the best relationship, you couldn't beg me back then, so I gave it to you without saying a word, I didn't expect ......"

The old god Song Qian is there, as if he has regarded the accusations in his ears as a fairy music.

The soft ones don't work, the hard ones don't work, Sun Mi was a little at a loss, "You don't know the inside story, okay?" After finishing the sentence, his eyes lit up slightly, as if he had thought of a brilliant idea, "I want to borrow it, you just want to borrow it, so can it?"

Song Qian's voice was cold, "I already know." ”

Sun Mi was deflated, pointed at Song Qian and couldn't say anything for a long time, and then sighed and threw his hands and turned his back.

"Rong Xi!" A head poked out from between the branches, saw people, and hurriedly ran a few more steps, "Rong Xi! What are you rubbing, everyone is waiting." Hey, Zimu, you're here. Why are you still wearing civilian clothes, your robe? Did you forget to change it when you got up, hehe, it doesn't matter, senior brother has a lot. ”

Song Qian's gaze finally moved from a budding plum blossom to Xue Jin, the glossy Pingle Jun, with a bit of condemnation in his eyes.

The standard robes of each family are different, even if the style and color are similar, there are different family emblems embroidered on them, how can they be worn indiscriminately.

He dared to appear in the robe of the Xue family in Linxi today, and tomorrow those people should guess that he had joined the Xue family.

Xue Jin was stared at with a smile on his face, he didn't realize that he had said something wrong, so he lowered his eyes and began to look for the mistake in his manners, and when he saw his own hand on Song Qian's shoulder, he was scared into a cold sweat, and hurriedly took a step back, waved his arm indiscriminately, touched his nose uncomfortably, and lowered his head.

He has been afraid of Song Qian since he was a child, and if he wants to ask why, he can't say, he is obviously older than Song Qian, and he became a personal disciple of Dao Ancestor earlier than Song Qian, terrible is afraid, even if he has left the Qingjing Platform for so many years, his fear of being dominated by Song Qian has not dissipated.

Seeing this, Sun Mi hurriedly stood up and diverted Song Qian's attention, "Wait a minute, I'm looking for Zimu to borrow it." ”

Xue Jin was confused for a while, and he didn't know what he thought, he opened his mouth wide and dragged out his voice, "Oh", "It's a magic weapon not to make a sound, and it won't disappear if you borrow it, Zimu don't be so stingy, just lend it to Rong Xi." I can assure you, I'm just watching, and not a single speck of dust will fall on it. ”

Song Qian's brows jumped wildly.

Xue Jin and Sun Mi are completely different styles, they can reason with Sun Mi, but they can't be with Xue Jin at all, this person is simply a model of nonsense.

Sure enough, Song Qian just shook his head slightly, and Xue Jin started talking about what happened when they were children, saying that they were small and eating and living together, and he didn't even want to borrow it;

Song Qian's face turned from red to blue and then to white.

Tu Shanling held back his smile and choked his stomach.

She can testify from the side, Xue Jin and the others did do the thing of jumping into the water after finding a river and stripping them naked, but Song Qian has never done it, Song Qian has been very awkward since he was a child, and even when he was alone in the elegant room, he was meticulously dressed, how could he fool around with Xue Jin and them?!

Song Qian took a deep breath and took it out without sounding, "Borrow you, and come to Nanye." ”