After the concerted efforts of the disciples of the Du family, Ganzao Mountain finally regained its former vitality, but on the jujube trees in the mountains, there were no agate-like dates.

Although the disciples soon planted new saplings and used immortal methods to speed up the growth of jujube trees, the trees are easy to grow, and jujubes are difficult to bear.

The Qu family was destroyed, and the disciples of the Qu family saw that Qu Jibai was gone, except for a few hardcores and some who wanted to live in seclusion, most of them voluntarily followed Du Heng back to Ganzao Mountain.

Du Heng was originally a little hesitant about whether to accept these outsiders, but seeing that these disciples were trembling one by one, it was estimated that he was usually bullied by Qu Jibai, so he also relented and took them home.

Since he came back from Danhu Mountain, Du Ruo has never been out of the room, and Du Heng has tried to go in to find her several times, but he has touched a gray nose. Even if she was on the crack of the door, she couldn't hear or see anything, if it weren't for the fact that the food placed at the door every day was eaten, Du Heng thought she was going to sit down.

Du Ruo's suffering from this catastrophe has become a little abnormal, and Du Heng can still understand it, but since Quan Hui came back, his words have become much less. Sometimes she even sat on the stone steps at the entrance of the main hall for a day, and she shouldn't be called, and she didn't know that there was someone until she walked in front of her. However, after not saying a few words, he began to be in a trance again, and his mind drifted to some point.

Only the nervous Yu Yang is still the same as usual, but he is more sticky to Du Heng than before, for fear that he will have something to do and leave himself here.

One day, Quan Hui sat on the stone steps again, looking at a pair of Qingluan in the forest not far away. The pair of green luans flew up and down on the branches of the jujube tree, dancing together, and the sound of harmony was crisp and pleasant, tactful and melodious.

"Hey! Silly girl! I've been calling you for a long time, why are you basking in the sun here again? Not afraid of tanning? ”

Du Heng suddenly appeared in front of Quan Hui, blocking a piece of sunlight above Quan Hui's head. Yuyang behind him looked up at the sun, and then at Quan Hui's face, as if he was observing whether Quan Hui had really turned black.

Quan Hui seemed to have just recovered from her contemplation, was stunned for a moment, and smiled: "Did you call me for a long time?" Why didn't I hear that...... Sister Fang, are you calling me something? ”

Du Heng took a step across, shook off the hem of his clothes and sat next to Quan Hui, and said, "I can't look for you if it's okay?" He followed Quan Hui's gaze and asked, "What are you looking at here?" ”

Quan Hui quickly took her eyes off the pair of Qingluan, lowered her head in a little panic, and said, "No, I didn't see anything." ”

Yuyang scratched his head, looked towards the woods, and said, "Miss Quanhui isn't looking forward to dates, is she?" The jujube tree has only been growing for a long time, and the jujube will take decades to regenerate. ”

"Oh...... Is it? That's a pity......" Quan Hui got off the donkey, and then tilted her head and said to Du Heng, "Sister Fang, when will you go to Zhaoyao Mountain to return Yucong?" Can I go with you? ”

Yuyang was interested when he heard this, and hurriedly interjected: "Childe, are you going to Zhaoyao Mountain?" Take me with you! Take me with you! ”

"Swaggering Mountain ......"

When it comes to Zhaoyao Mountain, Du Heng has one head and two big.

"Zhaoyao Mountain will go back in a few days, you see our Kunpeng, it seems that he is quite in love with Yucong. Let the two of them warm up first, and when they have enough warm storage, it's not too late. ”

Yu Yang scratched his head again and said, "But Childe, that Yucong is not a living thing, how can he be warm with Kunpeng?" ”

"Huh?"

The eagle appeared on the roof of the main hall at some point, tilted its head and shouted, as if questioning Du Heng's words just now.

Du Heng smacked his lips and turned around and grimaced at the eagle.

Quan Hui saw that Du Heng was cramped, smiled, and changed the topic: "Sister Fang, if we kill Qu Jun, will his brother come to us to seek revenge?" ”

"Maybe, I don't know......" Du Heng sighed, "Come on, it's okay to come, this matter will have to be concluded sooner or later." ”

Yuyang said: "Come on, who is afraid of whom?" What is there to care about in Qu Jichao, our son is so powerful, even his brother Qu Jibai has cleaned up, will he not be able to deal with him? ”

Du Heng touched Quan Hui's head and said with a smile: "What? Silly girl, are you afraid of him? ”

Quan Hui pursed her lips and said, "Sister Fang is here, why am I afraid of him?" ”

Du Heng said: "Then what are you worried about about this matter?" ”

Quan Hui looked down at her fingertips and whispered, "Will you kill him?" ”

"Kill him?" Du Heng was stunned for a moment, and a bunch of thoughts welled up in his mind.

Yes, it is a matter of chance that Qu Jichao will come to seek revenge, but I don't know when. If you want to say that with my current cultivation, it should be okay to clean up a Qu Ji Dynasty, but if I really kill him, what should Mu Yu do? Shall I marry her? Mu Yu was deceived by the old snake spirit in Xisu that day, so she should still care about me in her heart. If I kill Qu Jichao, I can be with Mu Yu justifiably. However, isn't this a wife?

"Sister Fang, why don't you speak?" Quan Hui tugged at Du Heng's arm.

"Huh? Oh! Du Heng came back to his senses, "If Qu Jichao goes too far, then there is no choice but to kill him......

"Kill Qu Jichao, and you will be able to be with Sister Muyu, right?" After saying this, Quan Hui's eyes suddenly turned a little red.

Du Heng didn't answer, just looked at the sky.

Quan Hui silently took a deep breath, tried to calm herself, and said, "Sister Muyu, she's a mortal, right?" Sister Fang, as Du Jun, can she marry a mortal? ”

Yu Yang took over the conversation and snorted: "Logically speaking, no, the head of the immortal family can only marry a fairy, not to mention that the son is the head of the fairy, and the girl Muyu has no name and no surname......"

"Humph! Reason? With a bang, Du Heng shook the hem of his clothes, "If I want to marry anyone, what does it matter to him?" I said, you elm brain, when did you learn the same as the old man in Xisu? ”

Yuyang lowered his head, rubbed his hands, and said aggrievedly: "Alas, I'm also thinking about my son." Childe, you see, you are Ganzao Dujun, the head of the immortals, and the leader of the immortal family, how many people are worried about your position! In the past, I only knew to follow Childe and listen to Childe's words, and I never thought about which ones were really beneficial to Childe. ”

Du Heng raised his head and looked at Yuyang deeply, and suddenly found that Yuyang seemed to be different from before.

Yu Yang didn't notice Du Heng's abnormal silence, and still said to himself: "Old Du Jun rescued me back at that time and asked me to follow Childe, just hoping that I could protect Childe. Even if Childe is strong now and doesn't need my protection, I still have to find a way to make Childe better. At present, Gongzi's status is special, and this kind of thing of marrying a wife must be announced to the world, but when the time comes, if the immortals see that Gongzi actually married a mortal, or snatched it from someone else's hands, I don't know what they want to think. Besides, Miss Muyu is a mortal, she has no mana at all, and it will be difficult to convince everyone in the future......"

"That's it! Stop it! Du Heng interrupted impatiently, "Yuyang, have you really grown up?" If you have an idea, you dare to do it against me. Since you have such an idea, why don't you go and set up your own door? What else are you doing with me? ”

The more Du Heng spoke, the more angry he became, and he stood up suddenly, with a compelling momentum.

Yuyang was so frightened that he knelt on one knee and bowed his hand and said, "Yuyang doesn't dare!" Just ......"

"No, it's just that! As Du Jun, if I can't make my own decision about who I want to marry, then in the future, won't I have to listen to others in everything? Yuyang, today's words are the last time I will hear you say, if you say it again in the future, you will leave the sweet date for me! ”

After speaking, Du Heng brushed his sleeves and left.

Quan Hui was taken aback, she didn't expect that her words could cause such a big trouble, and it actually made Du Heng and Yuyang, who had been brothers and sisters since childhood, almost turn against each other. She hurriedly helped Yuyang up, comforted her with kind words, and then chased after Du Heng.

She ran all the way, but she couldn't see Du Heng's shadow, and after inquiring with a few little disciples, she found a pavilion in the back mountain after a long time.

Under the sunset, Du Heng sat on the stone bench, and his shadow was stretched out. Holding a small jar in his hand, he poured a few sips into his mouth from time to time. His brows were tightly knit, his eyes were deep, and the expression in his eyes was extremely complicated. Her jet-black hair swayed in the breeze, like a swallow's tail.

Quan Hui silently sat down opposite Du Heng and said softly: "Sister Fang, don't be angry, Brother Yuyang is a real person and can't say beautiful things, but he is all good for you." ”

Quan Hui originally thought that Du Heng would lose his temper again, but he didn't expect Du Heng to just take a sip of wine, exhale heavily, and said in a deep voice: "I don't understand what he said, it's just that no one has told me about this for a long time...... I ......"

"I know you, Sister Fang, your words are against your ears, although you are angry, you also know that those are all good words, and you will not really drive Brother Yuyang down the mountain."

Quan Hui glanced at the wine jar and said, "Sister Fang wants to drink, I'll accompany Sister Fang to drink!" ”

"You're drinking with me? Do you drink? Du Heng raised an eyebrow.

Quan Hui didn't answer, she gently held Du Heng's hand, paused for a while before taking it away from the wine jar, then picked up the wine jar and took a big sip of herself.

The wine was very spicy, choking so much that Quan Hui coughed and his face burned.

Du Heng looked at Quan Hui's embarrassed appearance and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, stupid girl, don't be reckless if you can't drink, all the good wine will be wasted by you." ”

Quan Hui's head was a little hot, she looked at Du Heng's intoxicating smile, and she was a little stupid.

"Hey! Silly girl! Du Heng clapped his hands under Quan Hui's nose, "Why did you lose your soul again?" ”

Quan Hui quickly withdrew her gaze, and her face burned even more. She secretly aimed at Du Heng, her eyes aimed at the gluttonous bag on Du Heng's waist, and stopped.

"Sister Fang, do you remember the first time we met, and you gave me an apple? I still ......"

"What? Little gluttonous cat, want to eat apples again? Du Heng interrupted with a smile, then untied his gluttonous bag and threw it in front of Quan Hui, "Oh, I can eat as much as I want, I'll buy it again." ”

Quan Hui wanted to speak and stopped, she took the small gluttonous bag on the stone table, rubbed it in her hand, and then reached in, but she didn't expect to find a rouge box.

"Sister Fang, is this ......?" Quan Hui looked at the small and delicate rouge box in her hand and was stunned.

"Oh! This one was given to me by someone else," Du Heng thought of the words of the proprietress in the rouge shop in Beizhu that day, his eyes were a little gloomy, "If you like it, take it!" ”

"Okay, thank you, Sister Fang!"

"Thanks what! I don't need this thing, didn't you still pester Yuyang to buy rouge that day, I just gave this to you. ”

The two chatted for a while, and it wasn't until Quan Hui started yawning incessantly that Du Heng realized that it was already midnight.

Du Heng sent Quan Hui back to the room, and went back to the pavilion to drink a jar of wine, and then went back to his room.

A few jars of wine were originally nothing to Du Heng, but for some reason, today's wine seemed to be particularly intoxicating, which made Du Heng a little dazzled.

He leaned on the door frame and walked into the room, without taking off his shoes, and touched the couch in a daze.

In a trance, Du Heng smelled a familiar fragrance. The fragrance is refreshing, like peach blossoms, and like gardenias, melodious, sultry.

He felt some heat on his body, so he reached out and tugged at his belt. Pulling and pulling, I suddenly felt a slippery hand, which was helping me untie my clothes. He half-dreamed and half-consciously touched the side, but unexpectedly touched a smooth carcass.

Du Heng's brain suddenly buzzed, and he woke up in an instant. He sat up from the couch and saw a beautiful woman lying beside him, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

That beautiful woman turned out to be Quan Hui!