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"What you're going to say to her, that's the two of you, I'm not there, and I can't predict." Minsa looked at the anxious face of the gardener, Yi Ren, shrugged his shoulders and said that he couldn't help: "However, let it be, don't be far-fetched, and don't deliberately mention the sad things in the past." ”

Yi Ren nodded, thoughtfully, and nodded again. The steps around the desk did not stop, and he looked really anxious.

……

When the night wind blew again, Yi Ren flew through the air and saw the dizzying figure on the top of Xuanji Pavilion. His face is beautiful, his posture is still wonderful, and although he is over 40 years old, he is still as charming as he was back then. The figures flying in mid-air trembled unconsciously.

The proprietress moved her ears, her heart shook, but the corners of her mouth habitually sneered.

"You're not dead yet!"

Don't wait for the owner of the garden, Yi Ren to land, and stand at the top of the Xuanji Pavilion Tower. The proprietress sneered coldly, although her voice was not loud, but she knew that he could hear it.

Yi Ren'an fell quietly, walked to her side, and echoed softly: "What do you say, I am so dignified, how can I die?" ”

"The great cause has not been accomplished, the heart has not been resolved, there is always a breath to hold on, and it will not die." Yi Ren laughed twice as he spoke, and then didn't speak.

How he thinks and how to guess in his heart, naturally he can't tell him. The proprietress had no intention of saying something more ugly, and after listening to his heart, she was also a little sad, but when she opened her mouth, she stabbed again uncontrollably: "Brother Xian back then, wasn't he also dignified, and he died suddenly!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the two fell into a dead silence again.

Brother Xian, Wei Xian, is the husband of the proprietress, the former master of Xuanji Pavilion, and the fourth apprentice of the national teacher.

What happened back then was a tear in the eyes of the proprietress and a pool of blood in Yi Ren's heart, no one could hide from it, and he couldn't shake it off. Yi Ren calmed the surging blood in his heart, and tried his best to pretend that nothing happened, for fear of arousing her more sadness.

When the proprietress said this, her heart suddenly hurt. But more, she complained a little about herself in her heart. Ben still thought that he had been a little too much to Yi Ren in the past, and he would try to say as little hurtful words as possible in the future, but tonight it hurt even more thoroughly.

I can't control this mouth.

When he saw Yi Ren, a dead old man, he couldn't say a normal word, and his mouth was full of revenge.

"Have you heard about the two sects?" After a period of complete silence, the owner of the garden, Yi Ren, took the lead in breaking the silence and tried his best to find a topic to talk to the proprietress.

"What's the matter?" The proprietress raised her hand, casually sorted the hair in her ear, and asked.

"The matter of Nafu's assassination was solved by Ban Ming and Lan Feng."

The proprietress listened to herself, she naturally knew everything in her heart, but she didn't say anything, Yi Ren had to continue: "This thing is too strange, such a big assassination conspiracy, how could it be just a woman who came for revenge." ”

"So what's going on?" The proprietress looked at herself, and her tone was slow to ignore.

"When the assassin was caught, Lan Feng's wife, Qin Yao, had not come to Tianxuan Garden for two days. When she came today, I saw that she was injured, and I saw that the two descendants of the Lan family seemed to be interested in getting close to the Yinlu Sect. ”

The proprietress raised her apricot eyes, and lowered her eyes again in an instant: "If you are close, you will be close, and if you are hostile, what does it matter to you." ”

Yi Ren didn't care about her cynicism, knowing that she would never talk to herself, and Wu Zi told her about her discovery: "Qin Yao is a prodigy of music and rhythm, and what she is good at is not ordinary music, but xx who destroys the rhythm of masters." I originally wanted to teach her to study this talent proficiently, but at that time, she and Lan Feng were both from the Dharma Weapon Sect, so I pressed it down. ”

"Now it seems that if the two of them intend to oppose the national teacher and support the Yinlu Sect, I can cultivate him." Yi Ren said all his thoughts, and asked in a low voice, "What do you say?" ”

"I have long ignored the fight between you, whether you betray him, or if he kills you, it's none of my business." The proprietress shook her head, a little cold, and a little sad.

Yi Ren laughed dryly, and suddenly felt embarrassed. But no, since the events of that year, Xuanji Pavilion has been a neutral existence so far.

She is impartial to the two sects, and she can avoid the national teacher and the great commander, except for looking forward to the Demon Venerable's son coming out, occasionally creating some strange magic weapons, and making trouble in the Xuanji Pavilion, she is almost reluctant to mention more.

But Yi Ren knew that although the wind spirit had a hard mouth, he was still worried about the affairs of Shengjing and the demon clan in his heart. The kindness in her heart, like the sharp thorn in her mouth, is unmatched.

"I still have a good impression of the two descendants of the Lan family. However, they were sent back by the national teacher, and if they had the heart to betray, I am afraid that they would die worse than the people back then. ”

Yi Renben stood there awkwardly, not knowing what new topics to talk about, but he didn't know that the proprietress actually talked about these things to herself, which surprised him.

Yi Ren was still surprised, hesitating and not knowing how to answer, the proprietress fiddled with the flowers on the railing, gently touched the petals and said: "Yes to that Qin Yao, you can mention it." Let's hope she's not as stupid as you are, and that some dangers can be avoided. ”

Yi Ren smiled, this time with a sincere smile: "Hey, I remember." He responded to the words of the proprietress like a child, obedient to his parents.

The proprietress squinted at him, and when she saw that everything was fine with his complexion, she became angry again. The fact that he had been coming to Xuanji Pavilion a few days ago was angry in his heart, so he glanced at him fiercely.

Yi Ren was at a loss again for a while, and he didn't know what to say to provoke her. After a moment of silence, he asked, "That... Did you read the letter? ”

As soon as this sentence was asked, the proprietress had ears from the bottom red to the tips of the ears. She busily hid the heat from swinging her head over and covering her ears with her hair.

"Look at what! You stupid old man, don't follow the young people to make fun in the future! ”

The proprietress said, tightened the cloak, turned her head and walked down the top of the tower, leaving Yiren alone in this cold wind, his heart and those blue and white petals together, swaying in the cold.

What's wrong with her?

It is said that a woman's mood is like a child's face, rain or shine. The Wind Spirit's mood also became a little too fast. It must have hurt her too much back then, so that the violent and impermanent side of her heart was more involved.

The top of the empty Xuanji Pavilion Tower is now empty, full of the sound of the wind tickling the corners of the clothes. Every time, the proprietress scolded and told Yi Ren to leave first, this was the first time, she went first with her sleeves brushed up, leaving Yi Ren here by herself.

Yi Ren turned around and stood at the front edge of the spire where the proprietress often stood. From her point of view, look at the Demon Palace from afar. Where can I see a little bit of the interior of the Demon Palace?

She is here every day, but she is self-pitying and depressed. (To be continued.) )