"Ji Ye has entered the palace?" Gongsun Rui poured tea for a moment, looking at the boiling hot water on the stove thoughtfully.

The subordinate respectfully buried his head and didn't dare to look at Gongsun Rui, but just whispered. "Yes!"

Gongsun Rui poured the boiling hot water into the cup, and the tender green tea leaves rolled up in the hot water, spreading the fragrance of tea in the room. The old man on the side waved his hand back and said, "Recently, Ji Ye has entered the palace more and more frequently, and my lord is worried. ”

Gongsun Rui brought a cup of hot tea to the old man and smiled absently. "What is there to worry about? Ji Ye does have some calculations, but he is not afraid, and he doesn't need the old man's taboo. ”

"Adults are well insightful, but they should still be careful of the calculations of people with bad intentions."

Gongsun Rui smiled but said nothing, filled the old man with tea, and changed the topic. "How is the Ji family's children?"

"The person sent has not returned yet, but do you need to send someone to investigate?"

"That's it." Gongsun Rui shook the tea in his hand, his eyes were deep. "I haven't come back at this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back."

The old man calmly took a sip of hot tea and kept silent.

The tea leaves floating in the cup opened one by one, and then sank to the bottom of the cup, and the room was silent, except for the sound of boiling hot water. I don't know how long it took, Gongsun Rui suddenly opened his mouth.

"At this time, King Zhongyi should also be on his way back to the city."

Ji Xiamo slept lightly all night, and woke up early the next morning, sore and miserable. He rolled over in the quagmire, but he forgot that the main owner of this body was pampered, and he was very precious all over his body, how could he bear the suffering of taking the sky as the quilt and the earth as the feast?

Complaining and complaining, Ji Xiamo moved his stiff body, and when he was almost used to the soreness of his body, he washed up casually, ate some dry food and continued on the road.

Ji Xiamo didn't know where he went, but the more he walked, the more remote he became, and the dense forest was no longer passable. Ji Xiamo was reluctant in his heart, but he was helpless, so he had to wipe his tears and abandon the horse, and walked on the road with the package on his back.

At noon, Ji Xiamo struggled to pick up the dense bushes and wiped his dirty little face. Now you don't need makeup, and the whole person is no different from a little beggar begging for food on the roadside.

Ji Xia Mo sat on the ground, recalling the majesty of being held by Jin Wuji across the imperial city, and looked at the sky with a pitiful little face. "Master now misses my former private jet very much."

"God, give me a handful of dyeing, I want to summon the great Brother Jin!!" Ji Xia Mo incarnated as a young man in the second middle school, and a raging small universe erupted in front of the sky.

The puppet on his shoulder opened his glassy black eyes and glanced at Ji Xiamo coldly, and then closed it lightly.

Although this man is gifted and destined for chance, it is a pity that he is not mentally complete and stupid as a pig. ’

No one appreciated Master Ji's heroic posture, Ji Xiamo was tired of tossing alone, panting and sitting on the ground to peel an orange for himself.

The wind blew the forest and brushed, and a trace of peculiar smell lingered in front of his nose, Ji Xiamo moved, and his eyes flashed fiercely when he looked up.

Ji Xiamo quickly sat up from the ground, squatted on one knee and half on the ground, and lowered his voice. "Uncle Lou, the smell of blood."

"Yes, I heard it." Lou Yin opened his eyes, and a touch of silver flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

Ji Xia Mo pushed aside the thick grass and followed the direction of the wind, looking for the smell of blood and slowly approached.

Ji Xiamo came to a tree, hid in the grass, and looked carefully. I saw a broken and bloody corpse lying in a clearing a hundred meters away, surrounded by six masked men dressed in black.

Vendetta!! These two words suddenly popped out of Ji Xiamo's mind. Not daring to alarm these people, Ji Xia Mo shrank back and slowed down his breathing.

According to the bloody plot of watching TV in the past, Ji Xiamo felt that he should roar when he saw injustice, and he would shoot when he should shoot. Then subdued the loyal dog brother, and pulled out a bunch of copies from this vendetta, Wang Ba's anger was opened, killing all sides, accepting the little brother, building power, becoming the male protagonist, marrying Bai Fumei, and embarking on life subversion!

Ahh

Ji Xiamo's heart is like a mirror, these are all deceived children in TV dramas. As the flower of the new generation of the motherland, the heir of the high-end atmosphere of the People's Republic of China/People's Republic of China, when encountering this kind of thing, the soles of his feet are oiled and quickly slipped.

With his little body like a little chicken, people can beat him flat with a fist, and he is still making a lot of fun.

Those who know the times are Junjie, he has been a Junjie for more than 20 years, look at him, isn't he alive?

The men in black over there made sure that the man was dead, and after a few words to each other, they left one after another. However, the departing men in black did not realize that a man dressed in plain clothes was following them with a look of resentment.

The man in black gradually walked away, and Ji Xiamo looked at the transparent figure clinging to the figure behind a man in black, and sighed imperceptibly. "I'm afraid these people won't be able to settle down in the future."

"The resentment is so great, this person is likely to die in vain." Lou Yin said lightly.

"Uncle Lou ......"

"It's none of your business, don't meddle." Before Ji Xiamo finished speaking, Lou Yin interrupted, then closed his eyes and began to continue cultivating.

Ji Xia Mo scratched his head and flattened his mouth dryly. "Actually, I mean, why don't we go along and see the excitement? I haven't seen revenge yet. "It's not a big deal to watch the excitement in a typical way.

"......" Lou Yin

After making sure that the surroundings were safe, Ji Xiamo climbed out from behind the tree and slowly approached the corpse.

When he came to the corpse, Ji Xia Mo kept shaking his head, he was far away just now and didn't see it clearly, how much hatred and resentment is this, cutting people like this? Miserable! It's miserable!

"Uncle Lou, you said that if we don't save the two of us, he won't come to us at night, right?"

"A wild ghost with an unjust soul, the deity is regarded as an ant." As always, the cold and domineering.

Ji Xiamo's eyes were shining, and he was holding the puppet. "Uncle Lou, where are the thighs? Ask for a hug!! ”

"Not to mention that you inherit the Qilin, you only have a strange treasure, how dare ordinary ghosts approach you. You are so contemptuous and self-deprecating, you are really rotten wood that cannot be carved. ”

"......" Ji Xia Mo

Uncle Lou! Can we still have fun together?

"What is this?" Ji Xiamo saw that the man's left hand seemed to be holding something, and he was curious, so he carefully moved away from half of the man's body, opened the man's clenched left hand, and took out half of the blood-stained double butterfly jade pendant.

Ji Xiamo looked at the sun for a long time and didn't see anything special, something that could make a man cherish it so much, even if it was death, he would not let go, thinking about it must be of great significance.

Ji Xiamo thought for a moment, wrapped the jade pendant in a handkerchief, and casually put it in his arms. Looking at the male corpse on the ground, I felt a little unbearable, thinking that I had nothing important, so I simply dug a pit on the spot and buried the man, which can be regarded as a burial.

buried the man, because he didn't know the man's name, Ji Xiamo didn't erect a monument for him. It was already early, Ji Xiamo put the package on his back and set off again.

With this accident, Ji Xiamo was much more careful about his next road, for fear of encountering those black-clothed people again. Fortunately, Ji Xiamo usually got a little pit, and his character was still good at the critical time, and he was safe and steady all the way, and he didn't even hit a mouse with an attack power of more than five.

When it was getting dark, Ji Xiamo finally walked out of the forest and came to a lively town.

Walking on the noisy street, Ji Xiamo looked at the large handful of copper coins stuffed in his hand, looked up at the sky, and was silently sad.

The profession of beggar has a future!

Ji Xiamo is also a master who is at ease with what he encounters, according to what Old Man Long said, this little cub is born with no loss, and you can't raise him anywhere.

Ji Xiamo was so tired after a day's journey that he had no intention of continuing to die, so he casually left the roadside and found an inn and walked in.

"Where did the beggar come from, get ......" Seeing Ji Xiamo coming in, Xiao Er, who was originally serving the guests, walked briskly towards him, rolling up his sleeves and about to drive people away.

Ji Xiamo smashed it with a silver ingot, and calmly missed Xiao Er's side. "An upper room, a bucket of hot water."

Holding the silver, Xiao Er was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed, and he put on a flattering smile. "Yes! Guest, please! ”

gave Xiao Er's cheekiness a thumbs up in his heart, and Ji Xia Mo pretended to force Fan to go upstairs.

Rich is the master, this sentence is really common in ancient and modern times.

It didn't take long for a bucket of hot water to be prepared for Ji Xiamo, and after repulsing Xiao Er, Ji Xiamo closed the door and changed into a pair of dirty clothes.

After a tired day's body soaked in hot water, Ji Xiamo only felt comfortable all over his body, and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

Lou Yin was suspended cross-legged in front of the window, silver filaments flying, and the cold moonlight shrouded his body, making him look even more ethereal and ethereal, out of reach. Like a phantom, it shatters at the touch of a button.

With his hands folded in his sleeves, the wide robe on his shoulders floating in the night breeze, Lou Yin looked at the moonlight outside the window, and there seemed to be a sense of sorrow floating in his glass eyes, which had always been cold and affectionate.

Smelling the strange fragrance of the house, Ji Xiamo rubbed his little-like body while talking to Lou Yin through the screen. "Uncle Lou, I've always wanted to ask, what brand of perfume do you use? Every time I appear, I can't wait for ten miles of fragrant vines, tsk! Be careful to attract bees and butterflies? ”

Ji Xiamo deliberately laughed, Lou Yin turned a deaf ear, and Ji Xiamo didn't expect this big ice cube to answer something to himself, thinking about it, it was better for his brother Jin.

Hmm, why do you miss him again? It's so dirty, wash it again!!

Lou Yin looked at the moonlight outside the window, the night wind curled up his long hair in a wide robe, smelling the dark breath in the air, Lou Yin opened his mouth lightly. "He's coming."

"Huh? Who is it? Ji Xiamo poked out a small head from behind the screen, smiling and smiling. It can't be an enemy. ”

Lou Yin was silent for a moment, and responded indifferently. "Yes."

"Plop!" Ji Xiamo's feet slipped and fell into the barrel, and he fluttered for a long time with his two little paws before he stood up again, staring at a pair of eyes, and he couldn't recover for a while.

"Uncle Lou." After thinking about it for a long time, Ji Xiamo cautiously opened his mouth to test it. "By the way, how much combat power do you have as an enemy?"

Lou Yin turned around and floated into the house, waved his hand to close the window, levitated above the puppet and closed his eyes. "It's on par with the deity."

The little heart that was still looking forward to it was instantly cool and cool. Ji Xia Mo wanted to cry without tears, "Uncle Lou, ask again, has the hatred value in your enemy's heart reached Zhulian?" ”

"The destined old enemy, never die."

Ji Xiamo's little heart was completely broken, "Lou demon, you pit me again!" At the beginning, we said okay, I will help you recuperate, you teach me to cultivate, beyond the set price, I want to set up another contract, dear!! ”

"This is a grudge between him and the deity, and it has nothing to do with you."

"Zhulian! I want to be connected!! ”

"Won't you run?" Lou Yin glanced at Ji Xiamo, and his voice was cold and waveless. "The deity remembers that this is your forte."

"......" Ji Xia Mo

'Don't play like this, bad silver!' Bad review! People want to complain about you, huh~~~~~' Ji Xiamo cried silently.

didn't want to pay attention to Ji Xiamo who was teasing anymore, and Lou Yin returned to the puppet's body. Ji Xiamo didn't want to take a bath again, found a clean dress to change into, walked out of the screen and looked at the puppet on the table, Ji Xiamo grinded his teeth for a long time, grabbed it and threw it out of the window.

"If you dare to continue, the deity will call you humane and ruined." A cold voice came from inside the puppet, and the frightened Ji Xia Mo was careful and his liver was pounding.

"Lou Yin! You're relying on the master, aren't you!! Ji Xiamo gritted his teeth.

"......" Lou Yin was silent, and then ......

And then there was no then.

In the plum garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Jin Wuji stood under a plum tree, looking at the half-open window, as if he saw the young man lying on the windowsill and waving at him.

'Brother Jin!! Come here, I'll peel oranges for you to eat!! ’

Now the plum garden no longer has the flamboyant and cunning boy at the beginning, and the silent night is so long and cold.

Jin Wuji lowered his head and looked at the orange in his hand, his dark eyes filled with a little longing.

"The rivers and lakes are dangerous, have you ever been okay?"

"Jin Guard." Aoki walked over and bowed his hands. "Your Excellency passed you over."

Jin Wuji retracted his thoughts, looked up again, and his face was as cold as usual. Without asking what was going on, Jin Wou-Ki put away the orange in his hand and turned to leave.

Aoki glanced at the dark room, shook his head and sighed, and went to hold the lamp.

Jin Wuji came all the way to Ji Ye's study, pushed the door in, and saw Ji Ye standing with his back to him after seeing the bookcase. A candle flame reflected the room a little dim, Jin Wuji glanced at Ji Ye and bowed. "Your Excellency!"

Ji Ye was silent for a long time, and didn't seem to notice that Jin Wuji was coming, and Jin Wuji didn't speak again, maintaining the movement of bowing his hand and not moving.

I don't know how long it took, Ji Ye sighed shallowly, turned around slowly, and looked at Jin Wuji with a heavy face.

"Jin Wuji, there is something I need to leave to you to do now......