Chapter Eighty-Eight: Letters
"Who's that Kiki?" As soon as Song Xiwen went back, he casually threw the headdress on his hair on the table. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info how can so many people like this kind of thing that is too heavy to wear and not wasteful, Song Xiwen can't understand it.
"She's just a subordinate who was more important to the elders before, and she has gained a little prestige in the clan over the years, so she dares to look at no one." Yumehime was very disdainful when she said this.
Song Xiwen looked at Meng Ji and was silent for a while: "If you really think so, it can only prove that you are also smart and wrong." ”
"The subordinates are stupid, please make it clear to the eldest lady." Meng Ji said that, but she was still unconvinced.
"That Kiki is using the water system exercises?" She remembered that Zhou Ji and Meng Ji had told her that their clan was basically fire-based and powerful. But she saw that Kiki's control of water was so subtle that even some arrogant human monks couldn't do it.
"Hmm. She is indeed the first person in our water system now. Meng Ji acknowledged this fact in a sullen tone.
"Yumehime, why do I always feel like you hate her?" Song Xiwen already had an idea in his heart. But Yumehime also had to think about it.
"It's not that the subordinates hate her, they just don't like her sister." Meng Ji was stunned when she was asked, in fact, if you think about it carefully, she doesn't seem to hate Kiki very much, and she just can't get used to Kiki's good sister.
"The affairs of your fox clan are also complicated. But I have one thing I need you to do right now. Song Xiwen rubbed his head. She wasn't interested in hearing about those old sesame seeds and rotten grain.
"The subordinates are at the command of the eldest lady."
"You don't have to be so nervous. I'm just asking you to put aside your personal likes and dislikes. Song Xiwen looked at Meng Ji as if she was facing a great enemy, and she was a little helpless.
Yumehime was puzzled.
"I'm going to use that Kiki for my own use." Song Xiwen said her thoughts directly, anyway, she said it early or late, and she couldn't hide it from Mengji.
"My subordinates understand." Yumehime didn't say much.
"Yumehime, you...... Never mind. Song Xiwen did not persuade. In short, they have solved the of these people by themselves, and she just needs to add fuel to the fire at a critical time.
"Master, you're really trouble-free." Sometimes the system really wants to take a knife to cut open Song Xiwen to see if her skin is completely black.
"You have to take care of it."
"Yumehime, I've decided to send you to get close to Kiki." Song Xiwen raised his hand and stopped Meng Ji from blurting out words, "I'm giving you a chance to get to know a demon you don't like." ”
"Miss, subordinates ......"
"Needless to say, I've made up my mind. Trust me, it's good for you. After Song Xiwen said this, he turned around and left.
Song Xiwen leaned on the railing and enjoyed the scenery. She has been practicing hard in the stone room for several years, and she has not had such free time for a long time.
"Don't you think it's a little difficult for the eldest lady?" Xu Baiyu walked over.
"Did you hear it all?" Song Xiwen didn't look back, after all, Xu Baiyu was her second, no, or the only one who could deliver the back.
"Hmm."
"I didn't expect that your cultivation was already above me, and I didn't know that you were next to me at that time." Song Xiwen smiled bitterly, but she was also happy for Xu Baiyu.
"It's not that the subordinates are smart, but the eldest lady's mind is not there."
Sure enough, it was someone who knew her, and Xu Baiyu broke her mind with a single word.
"If the eldest lady is really worried about him, go and see it. Anyway, there are a few of us in the house, and there is absolutely no mess. Miss, let's go do something of your own. Xu Baiyu handed the letter in his hand to Song Xiwen.
"Thank you."
The eldest lady said seriously. These two words are not affordable. Could it be that you have forgotten that your subordinates are your slaves, forever. But ......"
"But what?" Song Xiwen always felt that Xu Baiyu would say something to ruin the atmosphere, and of course the truth was also true.
"Actually, it's nothing. I just want to remind you that the letter in your hand seems to have accidentally spilled wine on it, although it is also due to you. Xu Baiyu stretched his waist and yawned, and walked back, "Well, the hour is not early, the subordinates will go back first, and the eldest lady should rest early." ”
"Xu Baiyu, next time I must kill me." Song Xiwen gritted his teeth and clenched the letter in his hand with his fist.
Knowing that her demon fire couldn't be controlled, and it was easy to burn the letters, Xu Baiyu swaggered back, which was obviously manipulating her.
"Miss, isn't my subordinate just joking with you? But you don't have a lot of energy. Otherwise, if it's really torn, even if it's dried up by your subordinates, you probably won't be able to see it. Xu Baiyu saw that Song Xiwen seemed to be really angry, so he immediately ran over and saved the tortured letter in Song Xiwen's hands.
Grasping the proportion, he dutifully dried the letter, and there was a little choking smell of wine on it.
"You have said so much, why didn't you tell me who gave me this letter." Song Xiwen stayed away from Xu Baiyu, so as not to disturb Xu Baiyu.
"Isn't this to surprise you?" Xu Bai's foolish mouth was very strict, even if Song Xiwen coerced and lured, he resolutely refused to say it.
"What is this handwriting? Le'er. Song Xiwen was pleasantly surprised, but also worried, knowing that there was nothing important, Song Xile would not write to her. Could it be that something happened to Cheng Le'er?
"Miss, don't worry, your subordinates can vouch for their lives, and the little beauty is absolutely fine." Xu Baiyu saw Song Xiwen's nervous face, and knew that she was obviously thinking too much.
Song Xiwen found out that there was a small envelope inside this big envelope. And only the top of the big envelope is Song Xile's handwriting, and the handwriting on this small envelope is......
Song Xiwen's hands were shaking.
"Miss, are you okay?" Xu Baiyu didn't understand, this was obviously a good thing, but Song Xiwen's reaction didn't look like this.
"Me? Of course it's good. Song Xiwen punched the railing, his hand was bruised, and blood was left behind.
"Miss, your hand?" Xu Baiyu hurriedly walked over, wanting to treat the injury on Song Xiwen's hand. But Song Xiwen didn't cooperate, and even waved Xu Baiyu away.
"Go back. I want to be alone. Song Xiwen carefully folded the unfolded letter in his hand and put it back in the envelope.
Xu Baiyu hesitated again and again, not deciding not to take the initiative to disturb Song Xiwen, but for Song Xiwen's safety, he still had to follow her. Anyway, he wasn't worried that Song Xiwen would find him now, because Song Xiwen's thoughts were only afraid that he wouldn't be able to get out of the letter for a while.
Song Xiwen didn't know how long he had been walking, but he unconsciously came to a garden, which had no flowers except roses.
"Why are you here?"