Seeing that the young man was standing still, the middle-aged servant woman bent her knees and confessed to Ah Da and Ah Er, who were guarding the courtyard gate, "Please ask the two eldest brothers to let the old slave go in and deliver things." Before, the eldest young master of my family offended the third prince a lot, and sent an old slave to apologize. ”

offended the three princes, and he didn't come, but he sent an old woman with no head and no face, this slap was really hard enough. Ah Da and Ah Er didn't say let her in, they even slaughtered her heart with a knife. No need to ask, the only person who offended the master before was Wang Tianyou, this old woman is a slave of the Wang family.

What is the master of the Wang family? A lowly person who can be leveled by just sending a minion? Although Youshu knew that the other party was just using the reparation as an excuse, the purpose was to find out about his own background, but he was still very annoyed. He didn't dare to go over, so he picked up a lot of stones on the spot, and smashed them one by one, until the old woman ran away with her head in her hands.

"Walk you!" After turning around a few times, he finally picked up a brick in the corner of the table, and threw it over without thinking about it, not only was the old woman shocked, but even Ah Da and Ah Er jumped a few big steps, and their hearts were palpitating.

"Youshu, look at it, don't smash your own people." Ah Da complained on his lips, but his eyes were full of smiles. In order to prevent him from tearing his face with Shangshufu, he couldn't use a knife to kill people, but a few times with Shu was enough to vent the anger in their hearts.

Why is it so naïve to even drive away customers? Ji Changye listened to all directions, looked at the six roads, and naturally knew everything outside the hospital, pinching a chess piece for a long time and never putting it down, and finally shook his head with his forehead, and smiled again and again.

"This kid is very interesting." Xuan Ming also laughed, and looked at the young man deeply.

Drove away the old woman, Youshu continued to nibble on pastries, after a stick of incense, someone came from outside the courtyard again, but it was a young girl and an old lady with a dragon clock, self-reported the origin, saying that it was Mrs. Wang and Miss Wang Er. The old Fengjun of Shangshu Mansion came to visit, and Ji Changye had to get up to entertain guests. Master Xuanming was going to say goodbye, but he was left by a look from his old friend, and the two accompanied Lao Fengjun to taste tea and talk about Zen and Taoism.

When the old lady walked by, Youshu clearly felt the other party's inquiring gaze. He touched his beautiful face, and vaguely guessed the reason. I haven't met since I was born, but I can recognize it at a glance, probably because I look too similar to my mother, and if I look closely at the young girl, she is five or six points similar to herself.

After sitting with Lao Fengjun for a while, the girl excused herself and left, and saw the young man in pink clothes and white skin with picturesque eyebrows under the green shade, pretending not to know the authenticity, "Which little master are you, I see that you are very kind." "Since the third prince recognized this person as his righteous brother, it can be seen that there must be something extraordinary about his origin, and he must be asked clearly.

"I'm from Ji Changye's family." Youshu didn't want to deal with the girl, but when she saw that the pair of ghost boys before were sitting on her shoulders, one picking her eyes and biting her throat, her expression was very hideous, and she was interested for a while. However, the girl seems to be wearing some treasure to ward off evil spirits, so that the ghost boy can't help her, and every time she bites the skin, she is bounced away by an invisible force.

The girl choked on this nonsense, and the sweet smile on her face distorted slightly. Ji Changye, who was sitting by the window, couldn't help laughing, and it took a long time to suppress the smile that welled up in his throat. "I'm from Ji Changye's family", why does this sound so pleasant? He lowered his eyes and stroked the corners of his mouth as if inadvertently, and he remembered it for a long time in his heart.

The girl adjusted her stiff expression and continued to probe, "I mean, where are you from?" My mother is from Liangzhou, I see that you are very kind, maybe when we will meet. ”

"Oh." Youshu nodded, picked up a piece of glutinous rice cake and ate it slowly.

Oh what, oh? You should have said a few more words! How are you going to let me go down like this? The girl hated to shoot the case, but she endured it. This face was so strange and yet so familiar that she hated it and itched at the base of her teeth when she saw it.

After settling down, she forced a smile and said, "What's your last name?" Where is the ancestral home? There are many scenic spots in Shangjing, and if you feel lonely, you can go out with my brother and them. He has always revered talented people, and you are the same age as him, but your talent is far above him, and he must be very happy to receive your worship. ”

Relying on her appearance, the girl has always been unfriendly and disadvantaged, and she never thought that she would not even be able to say a few words, unless this person really has something to do with the Wang family, and has already known her background. However, since he already knew, why didn't he go to Ganye Temple to visit the Song family? It stands to reason that he is already the righteous brother of the third prince, even if he can't help the Wang family, it is not difficult to help the Song family return to the world.

The girl kept trying to compliment on her lips, but she repeatedly guessed in her heart.

"Who is your brother?" Youshu asked knowingly.

"My brother is Wang Tianyou, the person who was with you before. He can compose poetry at the age of three, can compose at the age of five, and is admitted to Xiucai at the age of nine......" The girl raised her chin slightly, and her expression was arrogant. If it weren't for the fact that his brother was so smart and capable, the old lady and the old lady would not agree to force the Song family away and make their mother their wife. Of course, such rhetoric also has the purpose of stimulating the teenager and observing his reactions. If it is really the debt collector and already knows his background, how can he bear to be taken away by a concubine? He was only fifteen years old, and he had to show some clues.

The girl guessed correctly, Youshu really couldn't stand her boastful, but it wasn't because of her life experience. Youshu's attitude towards life is very casual, which can be said to be very arrogant and heartless, but she can't stand others comparing her IQ with herself. Who is he? He is the only three super-brain superpowers among the millions of survivors, and he is also the youngest with the greatest potential. The girl can say anything, but she can't say how smart Wang Tianyou is.

Hmph, the class has an axe, and he is smiling and generous! Youshu couldn't help but purse her lips in her heart, interrupting the babbling girl, "So that you know that Fang Cai's essay is just a game I played when I was six years old." ”

The girl seemed to be choked by someone, her face was flushed and it was difficult to speak, and she slowed down for a long time before she said coldly, "This son, there should be a limit to jokes, don't you know that you are full of losses, and you can benefit from ......."

This is exactly what I want to give you. Full of damage, your brother should be very damaged at this time, you should buy him some medicine for internal injuries quickly. I saw that after he lost the fight, he was angry and threw his sleeves away, not like love is like life, but more like jealousy and jealousy. You must know that there are countless capable people in the world, if he is always like this, sooner or later he will be angry to death. Youshu nodded solemnly.

The girl fell back in anger, but the two little imps sitting on her shoulders covered their mouths and giggled, very gloating.

The old Fengjun in the room was also paying attention to the conversation between the two, and when he heard this, he was both angry and embarrassed, and immediately got up to say goodbye. Ji Changye sent the two ancestors and grandchildren and Master Xuanming away, turned around and pinched the young man's pink lips, and said with a smile, "My family has a Shu who not only speaks sweet words, but also chokes people very viciously. Tell me, how long is your little mouth, it's strange that you only like sweet and spicy foods on weekdays, but that's why. ”

Youshu blinked, and her expression was very innocent.

How the Wang family guessed after they went back, and what actions they had, Youshu didn't care. His biggest threat at the moment is still that ghost. This time, the ghost had not appeared for three months, and every time he disappeared, he would try his best to kill mortals in order to gain yang energy and resentment. When he returns, it will be another life-and-death disaster.

Youshu didn't dare to be careless, thought about it again and again, and decided to start with the young man.

That night, he shrank in the corner of the bed and closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, and when he heard the sound of the drums, he secretly lifted the quilt and sat down next to the young man. He first leaned closer to observe the other party's sleeping face, then stretched out a finger, poked the other party's cheek lightly, and called in a low voice, "Master, are you asleep?" Master? Master? ”

Since being plotted, Ji Changye has not been able to sleep steadily for a long time, and he will wake up at the slightest movement, and then he will be unable to sleep, but holding the boy is unprecedentedly relieved, and he can often sleep without dreams all night. Even so, he had to wake up after being poked twice in a row, and he was going to ask, but he was aroused by the young man's sneaky behavior, and he quickly slowed down his breathing and pretended not to know.

The young man is the best at disguise, and if he does not want to, no one can see the clue in his face. Youshu got closer and closer, observed carefully for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion - the master slept very deeply as always.

The young man's rapid breathing sprayed on his face, hot, a little itchy and a little crispy-numb, which made Ji Changye feel quite weird, and his heartbeat couldn't stop speeding up a little.

Youshu's heart was also beating fast, and her face was full of tangled colors. He naturally didn't dare to think about the dragon spirit, but he had to take a few breaths of dragon qi, otherwise when the master's identity was restored and he started to go to court, he would only stay in Shangjing for a month or two and leave, and there would be many opportunities to kill himself.

"I'm sorry, master, I don't want to do this either." He folded his hands and bowed reverently.

Ji Changye's heart was awe-inspiring, and he couldn't help but think of many conspiracies. I'm sorry, Youshu is going to do something sorry for me? What does he want to do? Assassinate? Did I trust the wrong person again this time? The monstrous anger and heavy sorrow turned in his chest, making Ji Changye once again realize what it means to be heartbreaking and painful. This is the child he raised by hand, and he is the only relative he recognizes, what is wrong with him?

However, in the next second, a warm, soft, pastry-scented thin lip covered his lips, making him instantly stiff and his mind blank.

Youshu was very nervous, so she didn't feel the abnormality of the young man. He didn't know how to suck the dragon qi, so he hurriedly touched it and separated, and apologized in a low voice again, "Master, I'm sorry, I really don't want this." As the words fell, he slowly leaned over and took the young man's beautifully shaped lips.

It's definitely not okay to touch it, "inhaling dragon gas", as the name suggests, is to have the action of "sucking". When he thought of this, his lips had already touched, and his heart was like a drum, but he still firmly stuck out his tongue to pry the gap between the young man's teeth.

Ji Changye was completely stunned, when the tip of the young man's slippery tongue got into his mouth, he couldn't move, and there was only one thought left in his mind, that is-so sweet. It's unbelievably sweeter, sweeter than drinking a whole jar of honey!

Youshu probed into the young man's mouth unimpeded, not daring to stir the other party's tongue, only gently, little by little, sucking the saliva out of his mouth. This can also be regarded as Longjin, although there is a word difference between it and the dragon spirit, but the effect should not be much worse.