"May I ask what is the matter with this son coming uninvited?" Song Xiwen put on a mask and disguised her voice with lightning speed, she was wearing men's clothes, and she did look like a man. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info is just a little petite.

The son who broke in didn't pay attention to Song Xiwen's words, but looked at Song Xile directly: "Why are you here?" ”

"Why can't I be here?" Song Xile asked politely.

"Le'er, you two know each other?" And it seems that the relationship is extraordinary, and you can recognize it with a mask. I'm sorry, because of time constraints, Song Xiwen has already put Song Xile's mask on her again.

"Hey, that's the one over there, where's the hairpin?" Childe asked Song Xiwen in a not very good tone.

"What kind of attitude do you have! And you're blind! Isn't that hairpin in my hand? Song Xile raised the pearl hairpin in his hand.

"Come here. I'll put it on for you. Song Xiwen didn't know what the hell was going on.

"Oh." Song Xile obediently leaned over. handed over the pearl hairpin to Song Xiwen.

Although Song Xiwen quietly compared the pearl hairpin on Song Xile's head on the surface, his eyes were more focused on the son.

Although he said that he couldn't see his expression in the mask, a glance at the man's clenched fists knew that he was about to go crazy.

"Didn't you say okay, you come here, and we'll make an appointment to fight?" The man's exposed eyes were as wide as copper bells, staring straight at Song Xile.

Song Xile was a little uncomfortable stared at by him, and he was also a little annoyed: "Isn't it just a fight?" Now it's going to work. ”

"Le'er!" Song Xiwen saw that they were about to fight if they didn't say a word, so he hurriedly stopped it.

This is the first floor, and the identity of the owner of the first floor is unknown, but it must not be a simple character. The movement is big, but I'm afraid it won't end well.

"Little junior sister."

Hearing this voice, Song Xiwen was shocked, subconsciously glanced at it and quickly put it away. Try to make yourself look calm, and of course just look.

"Le'er will go back with your senior brother." Song Xiwen shook her head lightly at Song Xile, who was looking at her worriedly, signaling that she was okay, and spoke.

Song Xile walked towards the door very obediently, but he looked a little reluctant. Seeing this, the anonymous son snorted coldly and left.

"If this brother is not leaving, is there anything he wants to talk to me about?" Song Xiwen felt that his voice was trembling, and he didn't know if Lin Yuan had heard any suspicions.

Lin Yuan looked at the man in black in front of him, and somehow, a sense of familiarity rose in his heart: "Then it's straight to the point." I don't know what kind of sect the son is? What is the purpose of approaching the little junior sister? ”

Song Xiwen evoked a sneer under the mask, it seems that Lin Yuan's change over the years is from white clothes to blue clothes, and he is bold when he grows up, and he is not indecisive.

"There is no door and no faction under it. Besides, your little junior sister is young and beautiful, and her cultivation is high, what purpose can I have when I approach her, don't I just want to pursue her? Otherwise, why should I give away a priceless pearl hairpin? Song Xi wrote Xu Baiyu's set, full of nonsense.

"Then please stay away from the little junior sister in the future." Lin Yuan's polite appearance suddenly changed to indifference. The original little familiar goodwill was also driven away without a trace by this remark.

"Forgive me."

These provocative four words successfully made Lin Yuan stop.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

Yo, now is this really angry? Jindan is about to break through in the later stage, and it has risen two small realms in five years, which is not bad.

Literally. Dongju send-off. Song Xiwen waved his hand and threw out a sentence.

"Yes. Childe please. ”

Lin Yuan left angrily.

As soon as he left, Song Xiwen's body suddenly relaxed, and he had a headache. Although it was a good thing to see Le'er, as soon as he saw Lin Yuan, he ......

Song Xiwen covered his left hand, and it hurt again, and it was really psychological.

Song Xiwen left the first floor, returned to the rudder, and plunged into the quilt. It's annoying, just sleep.

When she woke up, the sun was shining.

"Miss, you're awake, the second son is waiting for you outside." Dong Ju stood next to him and brought the clothes that Song Xiwen was going to wear today.

"Is he alone?" Ling Qimo's guy must not be a good thing when he comes, she has to be on guard.

"In addition to Qi Xuan, there is also a woman next to her." Dong Ju served Song Xiwen and smoothed out the folds on her clothes.

"Oh, what kind of woman?" If this is someone else, it is not strange to have a woman next to her, but if it is Ling Qimo, then this woman, she has to weigh it carefully. But eighty percent, no, must come to block her.

"Second brother, I'm really sorry to keep you waiting, I drank too much wine last night." Song Xiwen came out of the room with a hangover look.

Ling Qimo was not a little impatient: "Wen'er's alcohol consumption is still so bad. Is the wine sober now? ”

"Except for a little headache." It hurts even more when I see you. Song Xiwen took a sip of the tea brought by Dongju.

"Patronizing and talking to Wen'er, I forgot to introduce this person. Yu Huayue, you come over and see Miss. ”

is very beautiful, beautiful but not demonic, dressed in white, and has a green flute.

Wait, there is a flute in white clothes, it won't be ...... I'm afraid I'll have to toss when I go back.

"She's the friend I told you about. I saw that she had good skills and wanted to bring her back, so I came to ask Wen'er's opinion. Ling Qimo said politely.

Is this here to ask for her opinion? Apparently there was a demonstration. She didn't want to say yes. Song Xiwen silently rolled her eyes in her heart.

Even though he wanted to cut the fox-like guy in front of him with a thousand knives, there was a warm look of brother and sister on his face: "Where did the second brother say, how could I disagree." ”

"Then thank you Wen'er."

Song Xiwen gritted his teeth and sent Ling Qimo away. Slumped in the chair, even enjoying Dongju's head massage, his mood did not improve at all.

Originally, I wanted to find a way to go to the demon clan after this mission. As a result, I am now stumbling up on this incident again.

I don't know if this Ling Qimo discussed with Song Xi'an to trip her.

However, that Yu Huayue was really exactly the same as the Bai Yueguang in his mind that Ling Qiyuan said, no, it was simply a person.

Her top priority now is how to turn this white moonlight into a grain of white rice. How should her mosquito blood become a cinnabar mole? She has to make a detailed plan.

The other side.

"Little junior sister, listen to me......" Lin Yuan said eagerly.

"You're not bothered! I've said I'm not in charge of my business. ”

"I promised your eldest sister to take care of you, how can you not be ...... with that?"

"My eldest sister is not dead yet, so it's not your turn to take care of me."

"Little junior sister, do you know ......?"

Sick of it.

Ay...... It's really hard to be a sister......