In the five days that he was waiting for his father, Su Yinghan had secretly been to the forbidden land twice, but he couldn't break through the weird talisman array, so he could only watch the small building standing gloomily in the desolation from a distance.

Is there really any secret hidden in this small building, she pinched her eyebrows, thinking about what her mother said to her alone before she died, What is buried here? Last time, she also secretly observed Su Yu's performance, and he didn't look like a person who knew the secrets of the small building, and his mother probably didn't tell him.

But why did his mother hide such an important thing from him? Is there any special point in telling her alone?

On Su Yu's side, when he heard that his father was coming back, he remembered that many of his schoolwork had not yet been completed, and his sister came to tell him to review what he usually had learned, so he fought for a day.

In the end, it seemed that he was really impatient, and he put his schoolwork aside. Playing with his pots of precious flowers and plants, teaching his cages of parrots to speak, hiding in the room to enjoy the precious calligraphy and paintings collected in every possible way, he was very busy.

Fortunately, Su Yinghan didn't allow him to leave the house, so he didn't go to his fox friends and dogs.

If you say that five years ago, when Mrs. Su was still alive, Su Yu didn't do this, although he didn't like those evil spirits and ghosts very much, he didn't reject the ghosts, and he was like a young son of a decent feng shui family.

Now that his mother is gone, his father doesn't have much time to take care of him, and now that there is another Qin Mo, it is even more difficult to have the attention to give it to him again, but he hates rotten wood and can't carve it.

Not to mention that there is also a Mrs. Mu, who looks like she loves this little master very much, and sends him the first one as soon as she has something delicious and fun, and when Master Su reprimands, he often protects him, and the less motivated he is, the happier he is.

Now even if he almost loses interest in feng shui, no matter how much he refuses to learn, with Su Yinghan's strength, it will be difficult to manage him.

Five days passed in a flash, and my father and his party arrived at Lin'an City early in the morning.

Outside the gate of Su Mansion, I heard that Su Cheng, the head of the Su family, had returned from Yan Kingdom, and a group of people gathered to watch the excitement.

"This Su family is really not ordinary, I heard that he was invited by the lord of Yan State!"

"Tsk, that's not, the ability of the Su family in Lin'an City is known to everyone. ”

"The juniors of their family are also very powerful, and the eldest lady and the third young master will already be able to subdue the ghosts alone at a young age. ”

"This is nothing, this old man Su's righteous son is the real hero out of the boy..."

"You mean Young Master Qin, I've taken a look from afar, not to mention anything else, I don't know how many little girls I want to charm just by this appearance!"

People talk about it in a small way. This Jingmin style has always been open, and this is especially true in Lin'an City.

There were still many big girls and little daughters-in-law who came to buy vegetables in the crowd, all gathered at the door of Su's house at this time, their eyes glued to Qin Mo, who had just come off the horse, and their eyes were even more shy and timid.

Su Yinghan, Su Yu, Mrs. Mu and others were already in the door to greet them.

This Mrs. Mu also has a son and a daughter, the third young master Su Qingyue is seventeen this year, only one year younger than Su Yinghan, and has excellent talent. The fourth lady, Su Qingliu, is fifteen years old, but Su Yu is one year old, and both of them have inherited Mrs. Mu's beauty, and they are standing side by side behind Mrs. Mu at this time.

Su Cheng is serious and calm, very majestic, Qin Mo's temperament is very similar to him, so at this time, there is silence in the door, and most of the people are holding their breath.

Only Su Yinghan greeted him, looking dissatisfied: "Dad, why have you been there for so long, and you haven't taken me there." ”

Su Cheng's resolute face showed a hint of softness, and he frowned helplessly, "It's most appropriate to take your brother with you." ”

"He's not my brother...... Aren't there so many masters following, and you're accompanied by your father. ”

"That's not going to work, how can this kind of thing be a joke, Qin Mo has made a great contribution this time, you have to get along well with your brother. ”

Su Yinghan turned his head to look at Qin Mo beside his father.

I saw that he was long and jade, his skin was extremely white, his eyes were like paint, his red lips were tightly pursed, he was dressed in white and gorgeous, and his temperament was cold, how could there be the shadow of the down-and-out young man at the beginning.

Su Cheng probably saw Su Yinghan staring at Qin Mo and could see it, so he took the opportunity to say: "The journey is long, everyone must be tired, Hanying, you can send Qin Mo back." ”

The yard that his father arranged for Qin Mo was very close to Su Yinghan's yard, but for three years, Su Yinghan didn't know if he had said three words to him. She had deliberately gone to Qin Mo before, but he was always polite, and he only felt like a punch on cotton.

So of course Su Yinghan wanted to open his mouth to refuse, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw his father's irrefutable eyes, and swallowed the words again. With so many people, she couldn't refute her father on the spot, so she had no choice but to respond.

Along the way, Su Yinghan followed behind Qin Mo step by step, silent, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Walking on the bluestone road, I only heard the sound of footsteps, looked at the snow-white figure in front of me, and felt that the person in front of me was like a cold lotus, which should only be stored on the top of the snow-capped mountain. Orphans who have been living on the streets since childhood can't raise such a temperament no matter what.

has no power and no power, how could his bewildering appearance allow him to live without a name until now, and that martial arts, unlike any sect that Su Yinghan knows.

The most important thing is that he doesn't look like a feng shui master who has just started, and the familiarity that comes from scratch can only be cultivated from a young age, or is it really talented and very accessible?

said that he picked it up from the street, and Su Yinghan only believed it for three points. But why did the father never doubt it, it was still to recruit talents, and heroes didn't ask about their background, in this case, it was enough to be a guest, why should he accept him as a righteous son.

There is something special about Qin Mo that makes his father treat him so differently, and he still has a vague feeling of matching him with himself.

Set?

Thinking of this, Su Yinghan felt uncomfortable for a while, she had almost no intersection with him, and she didn't feel anything, he ignored his love again, and this person also received unprecedented attention from her father, which made her feel a little uneasy.

After a while, I came to a bamboo forest shelter, the environment was quiet, and I only heard the sound of the wind.

"Miss, please stay, it's in front of the lower cold house, please go back." ”

His voice was very clear, but with a little ** tail note, Su Yinghan felt a little itchy in his ears.

Su Yinghan remembered that the courtyard where Qin Mo lived seemed to have never been before, and he was suddenly a little curious.

"Why, you won't invite me in and sit?"

Qin Mo's eyes flashed, as if he was very surprised, but this was also inevitable, after all, the relationship between the two had always been lukewarm, and Su Yinghan was still a little hostile to him, and now that he said this, it seemed... It's a bit too abrupt.

"It is an honor for the eldest lady to come to the contemptible place as a guest, but it has been a long time since the boat and the car has been tired, and it is really inconvenient to entertain, please forgive the eldest lady. Qin Mo was still standing straight, but there was no such expression on his face that he should have.

"What if I have to go in?"

"The humble house is simple, it's really not worth the eldest lady's foot, please stay!"

"Hmph, I don't know what's wrong!, you won't go next time you beg me!"

As he spoke, Su Yinghan was about to turn around, but he immediately flew towards the bamboo forest while Qin Mo was not noticing.

There is a formation!

Seeing countless bamboo leaves as sharp as blades flying towards her, Su Yinghan hurriedly used her spiritual power to dodge, and hurried towards the direction of the bamboo building in front of her, but she was shocked by a spiritual power, and when she looked at it, it was a full seven-layer formation

Hearing the sound of a long sword unsheathed behind her, she immediately stepped aside and said with a smile: "I heard that Qin Mogongzi's formation is well arranged, but when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary." ”

"If the eldest lady has to break in, she will be offended!"

"Tsk, aren't you a golden house, so tightly guarded!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Su Yinghan suddenly noticed that Qin Mo's ears were a little red, heh, could it be that he was really a golden house?

Originally, she didn't have much suspicion of Qin Mo's residence, but now that she looked at it, could it be that he also had some secrets hidden in this place?

Forget it, let's find a chance to dive in next time

So the smile on Su Yinghan's face faded, and he said to Qin Mo: "Then Qin Gongzi has a good rest, and I won't bother much." Turning around and about to go to see his father first, Qin Mo bowed slightly and returned to his bamboo building.

After inviting his father's peace, Su Yinghan went back to his residence.

When passing by the bamboo building in that Qin Mo, I saw a white shadow faintly in the shadow of a large bamboo forest, as if it was independent.

This feeling is inexplicably familiar.