"Xiu'er, why don't you like your cousin? She's so beautiful and talented, everyone likes her..." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ning Weixiu lowered his head and thought for a while before saying, "Every time she appears, my brother and mother only like her, not Xiu'er." ”

"How is this possible? Xiu'er is so cute. Tian Luo is really puzzled, and he really thinks that Xiao Budian is super cute.

Ning Weixiu blushed because Tian Luo praised him for his cuteness, and he suddenly turned around and made a grimace at Ah Si, who was smirking, to relieve his embarrassment of being shy after being praised.

"It's true. Every time my cousin comes to my house, although she will bring me gifts, they are not Xiu'er's liking. And she never plays with me, but she always asks her brother and mother to play with her. Xiu'er can only play with Ah Si by herself. So I like you! Little sister, not only because you are your brother's person, but also because you will play with Xiu'er. ”

Tian Luo didn't hear another meaning of Ning Weixiu saying that she was his brother's person, but she was happy because of Ning Weixiu's approval. It seems that the fairy is not omnipotent, she will not play with the little ones at all.

"Don't worry, Xiu'er, as long as you are here for a day, I will play with you."

"Then let's pull the hook." Ning Weixiu stretched out his little finger and wanted to make an appointment with Tian Luo again.

"It's okay to pull Gougou, but if your brother has something for me to do, then I can't play with you, can you accept this condition?" Tian Luo slowly climbed down from the tree before stretching out her little finger, but this time she learned smartly, in case she really didn't have time to play with the little ones, she had to make it clear in advance, she didn't want to disappoint Ning Weixiu again.

"Accept acceptance." Ah Si couldn't wait to scream first. Ning Weixiu then laughed cutely, and the three of them hooked their little fingers together, and said a childish agreement: "Hang yourself on the hook, you are not allowed to change for a hundred years, whoever changes is a little yellow dog." ”

On this day, Tian Luo went to find Ah Yi again. She hasn't forgotten that she originally wanted to make Ah Yigui a father-in-law. But once again she swooped into the air. This Ah Yi seems to have been avoiding her lately. It's a pity that her ability to sense the breath of mortals has been good and bad recently, and the difficulty of finding people has greatly increased. However, she thought of a place where Ah Yi would definitely be, and that was the place where there was Ning Weiyong!

"I'm here to find Ah Yi, yes, it's just a matter of passing by to see the ugly monster." Tian Luo told himself, but he couldn't deny the excitement.

She first went to Ning Weiyong's courtyard and found that there was no one, and then went to Ning Weiyong's study to look for it, but there was no one either. Could it be that he went to accompany his fairy cousin early in the morning? Thinking of this possibility, Tian Luo was a little unhappy. In her selfish heart, she was very reluctant to see the Miss Xiangyi that everyone liked, but the mood of "wanting to see Ah Yi" was so strong, and her steps involuntarily walked towards the courtyard that she had already heard of.

"Falling clothes and small buildings" ---- plaque inscribed by Ning Weiyong himself. A faint feeling of envy swelled up, Tian Luo didn't expect that a person with a "black heart" like the ugly monster would have such a poetic side.

She stood at the door, staring at the plaque, and suddenly thought that maybe Ah Yi was sent out by Ning Weiyong to run errands? Not in the lodge at all? It would be better for her to come back another day.

Tian Luo turned around sharply and was about to leave, but the sound of the door opening came from the "Xiaozhu of Falling Clothes" behind him at this time. "You are?" A familiar female voice sounded, and Tian Luo froze in place.

"Are you looking for my young lady?" The voice asked. This will sound more familiar.

The appearance of a fairy-like woman flashed in Tian Luo's mind. It was not Qin Xiangyi at the banquet that day, but the woman in the hidden courtyard of the Chen Mansion, the woman who had a tryst with Chen Yishu! Yes, it's her, no wonder she felt a familiar atmosphere at the banquet that day, I see. Tian Luo still didn't move, she calmed down and tried to concentrate on the breath, there seems to be something wrong with her instinctive talent recently, and it is only useful if she is serious.

Sure enough, when I calmed down, the familiar aura came to my face again. Now she's 100% sure.

"What the hell are you going to do?" The woman behind her looked at Tian Luo, who was behaving strangely, and the delay in getting a response made her impatient. Then Tian Luo moved, but instead of turning around to respond, he pulled his legs and ran. She felt that she had to tell Ning Weiyong about this now, immediately, immediately. The woman behind her shook her head in astonishment.

But she couldn't find him. The pace slowed down. Yes, since Chen Fu came back that day, she has never been able to sense Ning Weiyong's evil qi, let alone now that she senses the breath of ordinary people, it will fail. Or she should have been guarding Ning Weixiu, it is impossible for Ning Weiyong not to go to see his brother, yes, that's it. However, seeing that the sun was rising higher and higher, Tian Luo felt that he needed to take a dip first, and then set out when it was cooler in the evening.

She changed direction and headed straight for the ancestral hall. After the ancestor worship ceremony, Tian Luo chose this place as her place to cool off, although there is a nasty Fukun here. Tian Luo thought that Fukun would leave after the ancestor worship ceremony, but he didn't. This madman actually said that he had nowhere to go for the time being, so he stayed in the Ning family ancestral hall to pray for everyone's blessings. When these words reached Tian Luo's ears, it was a big joke. With her understanding of Fu Kun, it was impossible for that mad Taoist priest to be so kind. But as long as he doesn't prevent her from enjoying the cool in the ancestral hall, she naturally won't trouble him. The two of them in the ancestral hall faintly have the meaning that the well water does not interfere with the river water. Of course, this is Tian Luo's unilateral self-feeling, in Fukun's opinion, he is too lazy to pay attention to this little elf.

Tian Luo didn't go to the main entrance of the ancestral hall, every time she came here, she used to climb in from her old place ---- the place where she went in on the day of the ancestral ceremony. It seemed that she could see the ugly monster in white that day again.

Tian Luo rubbed his eyes. She suspected that she had recently been rewarded by God for caring for mortal children, otherwise why, Ning Weiyong really appeared in front of her eyes. It suddenly broke into her eyes, and it seemed that she had broken into something deeper.

"How is it really there?" Tian Luo muttered blankly, as if surrounded by bubbles spit out by small carp in the pond.

But these bubbles were quickly punctured by another voice: "Cousin, why are you here?" I finished offering incense to my uncle. It is still as crisp as a yellow oriole out of the valley, which impresses Tian Luo.

"Huh? Who is this girl? Even the tone and tone of the puzzled were so elegant and delicate. Tian Luo slowly cast his eyes on Qin Xiangyi, inch by inch from the hem of the pleated skirt upwards, until, an indescribable "peerless face" invaded his eyes, and Tian Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

She breathed a sigh of relief. Are there problems with the aesthetics of mortals? This Qin Xiangyi is very ugly, and she is slightly better than Ning Ugly Eight Monsters, why do those people say that she is a fairy? How is this possible? Obviously, she looks better than Qin Xiangyi! Tian Luo fell into a small kind of snickering. But no, she's so ugly, isn't it just a match for Ning Ugly? Does this seem more disadvantageous to her? The thought came to her mind strangely again.

Tian Luo had mixed feelings.