Along the way, Che Feiyu seemed to have finally let go of the burden in his heart, and in the face of Jinrou was no longer restrained, the two began to talk eloquently. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Che Feiyu deliberately slowed down to create time to be alone, the two chatted all the way, Che Feiyu finally found a topic entry point, he asked tentatively: "Aunt Jin has worked hard all the way, why didn't Xin Yao's uncle come together?" ”

"Thank you General Che for your concern, in fact, I have been widowed for many years." This question is actually a bit rude, but Jinrou still answers politely.

When Che Feiyu heard this answer, he suddenly felt extremely relieved in his heart, but there was a trace of pity, I don't know how Jinrou had spent so many years alone. The preciousness of feelings lies precisely in the purity, the sheer blindness and fall, the pure willingness to stay alone for a lifetime.

"Oh? Jingu still looks young and beautiful, how can she be willing to be lonely? ”

"My heart is like an ancient well, and I don't want to make waves again." Jinrou still replied politely, in fact, Che Feiyu's words were really a little abrupt, and it was not appropriate to ask about family matters when they met for the first time, maybe the people of the country were so straightforward.

"Jingu's bearing is admirable." Che Feiyu noticed the subtle change in Jinrou's expression, and immediately shut up and stopped talking about private matters, he pointed ahead and said, "No, the front is here." ”

"I don't know if this partial courtyard is in line with Aunt Jin's heart."

"Thank you General Che, I love this place very much." Jin Rou looked at this small courtyard, rows of neat and lovely grass balls, obviously modified, although there are no small bridges and flowing water, no flourishing branches and leaves, but a few unknown little red flowers are dotted with a few unknown small red flowers, inlaid in a cluster of green grass balls, but it also has a unique flavor.

Jinrou was admiring the scenery of the small courtyard, and Che Feiyu was also watching Jinrou, the woman in front of her was as beautiful as a painting, and her tone was charming.

Che Feiyu couldn't help but sigh, in a moment, the beauty was the same as before, but he didn't know when, from the prime, to the temples and sorrow.

Let it pass in a hurry,

Just want to look back.

Regret is like a beautiful flower,

Laugh at me for marrying.

This Xin Yao led Yin Weaving to the residence, Meng Qingzhi and Lian Bin, who had been waiting here for a long time, looked Yin Weaving up and down curiously, daring to love the disciples of the Qingsi Sect all have the beauty of a fairy?

If Master Si Ling hadn't been full of white hair and delicate facial features embedded in his wrinkleless face, he would still be beautiful. And the young senior sister in front of her is even more picturesque, beautiful and refined.

Looking at Wen Yi beside him, Meng Qingzhi sighed, why doesn't the Northern Sect have a pretty junior sister.

"I can't imagine that Miss Yinzhi is so young, and she is also so profound, are you Qingsimen rich in extremely smart masters?" Meng Qingzhi never hesitated to praise women, and when they met for the first time, he was full of praise for Yin Zhi.

"How do you know that my senior sister has profound skills?" Xin Yao asked, Yin Zhi is also a weak woman from the outside, could it be that Meng Qingzhi's pharmacological skills are so powerful, just need to "look, hear, ask, and cut" to be able to infer people's internal strength.

"The blue and white whip on the waist of the girl and the girl's green gown look like a fairy. Miss Yinzhi is a master in the green silk gate whip world at a young age, and she is really talented. ”

It turned out that Meng Qingzhi deduced from the weapon that Yin Zhi pinned to his waist. Since he learned that Xin Yao was a disciple of Qingsimen, Meng Qingzhi had studied Qingsimen a lot, and even the level of Qingsimen's internal force was inquired about by him.

"Meng Gongzi has won the award, although my internal strength has reached the whip realm, but I am no longer young, I am six years older than Xin Yao."

Yin Zhi covered her mouth and smiled, she was actually the eldest among these people, but the internal strength of Qingsimen paid attention to pranayama and breathing, coupled with the aura of heaven and earth in Qingying Mountain, the disciples of Qingsimen ate Xia dew every day, and made up for the day bathing day, all of them looked young and seemed to have ageless faces.

"Sister Inori is in her prime, it's a good time to be young." Meng Qing's clever mouth was like being poured with honey, which made Yin Zhi cover his mouth and smile.

Lian Bin didn't have the ability to coax girls, so he could only accompany the smiling face on the side, secretly envious of Meng Qingzhi, and secretly embarrassed by his young appearance.

"By the way, this is a snack I made, please try it." Yin Zhi took out a cloth bag, lifted the layers of tulle, and filled a whole large bag of bamboo crisp.

This is Xin Yao's favorite dim sum in Qingying Mountain before, I didn't expect that my senior sister specially made so many bamboo cakes for her and brought them all the way.

"I didn't expect that Sister Inori is not only smart, but also has a pair of skillful hands." Meng Qingzhi smelled the faint bamboo fragrance coming from the cloth bag, and couldn't help but move the tip of his throat.

Lian Bin also wanted to say some gorgeous rhetoric to praise Yin Weaving, he tasted a bite of bamboo crisp, but a thousand words turned into the most simple words: "It's delicious, it's delicious!" ”

Seeing Jun Yan coming from afar, Xin Yao suddenly explained to Lian Bin: "Brother Lian Bin, don't say anything later, just eat all the Qinzhu crisps stuffed to you." ”

Before Lian Bin could react, he saw Xin Yao quickly put on a bright and smiling face, and said loudly: "Brother Lian Bin, you can eat more if it's delicious, don't let down my senior sister." ”

"Master Jun, you came just in time, let me introduce you, this is my senior sister Yinzhi, the leader of our Yinzi disciples, my master and the head master are very optimistic about my senior sister." Xin Yao then turned her head and winked at Yin Weaving, "Senior sister, this is the master of the Northern Sect. ”

"The junior Yin Weaving has seen Master Jun." Yin Weaving smiled and was shocked.

"Well, not bad, young and promising." Jun Yan said politely.

Before Jun Yan could say a few more words, Xin Yao suddenly stuffed Jun Yan with a large handful of bamboo crisps and stuffed them into his arms. Then Xin Yao stuffed Wen Yi with a handful.

"This is the dim sum that my senior sister brought thousands of miles away, which is a special product of our Qingying Mountain, and it is said that it was made by several respected masters of Qingsimen."

"Thank you, I'll keep it and eat slowly." Wen Yi happily accepted the bamboo crisp.

"Eh, no, no, no, you have to finish eating now, it will melt when you see the light, and if you eat slowly, you won't be able to eat." Xin Yao said to Wen Yi with an exaggerated expression.

Jun Yan also wanted to put the full Qinzhu crisp in his sleeve, but when Xin Yao said this, he was stunned and embarrassed.

"Then how can I eat it, and I will give it back to you." Wen Yi doesn't buy it, if you eat so many snacks, you have to break your belly.

"Miss Wenyi, you have not only failed my senior sister, but also the hearts of many seniors in Qingsimen." Xin Yao persuaded with good words.

At this time, Lian Bin, after listening to Xin Yao's words, coupled with Xin Yao's explanation before, he was burying his head in hard work as fast as possible. In comparison, Wen Yi and Jun Yan seemed a little rude.

"That's for you." Wen Yi was embarrassed, so he had to stuff all the excess bamboo crisp to Meng Qingzhi.

Meng Qingzhi took Wen Yi's Qinzhu crisp, but he was still in Bigu, he didn't eat it, he didn't eat it, and he couldn't cry or laugh for a while.