Pingyao was sad about the spring and autumn, but he heard Xiaoya's voice and was busy gathering his mind.

"Is the flower tea good? Let's come over and have a drink. Pingyao sat on the stool and said with a smile to the little girl standing aside.

"Thank you, girl." Xiaoya is nominally Pingyao's girl, but Pingyao actually treats people as sisters, and those guests give her a share of good things, and the flower tea is naturally no exception.

The little girl sat on the stool, drank a cup of flower tea, and said happily, "Girl, this flower tea is so delicious, the slave maid has been born for so long, and she has never drunk such a delicious flower tea?" ”

Pingyao didn't refute her words, and similarly, he didn't agree with what Xiaoya said, just drank tea silently.

It is undeniable that this flower tea is indeed delicious, and what Xiaoya said is not wrong, they have never drunk this tea since they were children.

Even if she and Tang Zhi got along later, she had never drunk such a delicious flower tea.

Therefore, although Pingyao likes to drink this kind of tea very much, he still opened his mouth when he saw that the little girl Harry was about to flow out.

"If you want to drink it, take all the flower tea given by Young Master Zhuang."

"No, this is given to you by Young Master Zhuang, how dare the slave take it?" Although Xiaoya likes flower tea very much, she has always been a face-bearing master, and when she saw that her girl was going to give her flower tea, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, but she still shook her head and didn't take it.

Pingyao smiled helplessly when she saw that Xiaoya looked like she wanted to eat but hesitated and didn't dare to take it, she forced the flower tea to her, and said:

"The dealer has a big business, and there is no shortage of such a little tea. Since he has given me something, it is my possessions, take it. ”

"Is this really possible?" Xiaoya looked at the flower tea in her hand, and glanced at her own lady in great confusion.

"Of course." Pingyao pursed his lips and said, "Don't stand here stupidly, take the things to your house." ”

"Yes." Xiaoya got up from the stool and quickly walked towards Pingyao, "The slave and maid retreat." ”

"Hmm."

When the little girl left, Pingyao put away the smile on his face. She looked at the back of the little girl leaving, and thoughtfully: "What did Zhuang Gongzi do when he sent me this flower tea?"

Pingyao also took the things given by the guests before, such as flower tea, jade pendant, pearl jewelry, everything. In line with the idea that the more the merrier, Pingyao does not refuse those things. But they give this a few times at most, and they don't send it every day. It's been a long time, and I can't even send it once in ten days.

"Don't you like me, do you?" Pingyao thought of this answer, and shook his head like a rattle, "Impossible, Master Zhuang has a big business, and he is also handsome and chic, there must be many girls next to him, and there should be a lot of good families, how can he fall in love with me?" ”

The more Pingyao thought about it, the more he felt that what he thought was not wrong, and things were just as he thought. Zhuang Qing just felt that he was singing too hard, so he asked people to send health flower tea.

Well, yes, it must be what I imagined.

"Sure enough, I'm thinking too much, Zhuang Qing is like this." Pingyao thought so, unconsciously relieved his heart, and continued to do his own thing.

And what about Zhuang Qing?

He was still fooling around with his friends in various places such as the Qinglou Casino, and they were having so much fun that they seemed to forget about it.

Until- was caught from the green building by his own father.

Zhuang Qing didn't dare to grab Zhuang Zhou's hand that lifted his ear with his hand, so he had to complain in a low voice.

"Dad, you lighten it, it hurts!"

"You know that it hurts, and you dare to go to a place like Qinglou to fool around?!" Zhuang Zhou hated iron and said with hatred, "I let you and Jiang Huan's capable guys study hard, you are good, what you say on the surface is good." Behind the scenes, behind the scenes?! Running here behind your back to fool around with other kids! ”

"I listened to my father and Jiang Huan to study hard." Zhuang Qing was innocent and helpless, "Didn't you see me running around Jiang Huan's yard every day these days?" ”

"Why did you run his yard and didn't have any idea in your heart?" Zhuang Zhou snorted coldly and took the person to Zhuang Qing's own yard.

The name of Zhuang Qing's courtyard is called Baishuyuan, as the name suggests, it is hoped that Zhuang Qing can read more books and read more, and win glory for the country after learning something.

As a result, it is difficult to say that learning is learning to achieve success, and winning glory for the country.

"Read the book carefully, and memorize the whole book of national policies today. If you can't memorize it, hum. Zhuang Zhou showed a weird smile, "Let me think about it, whether it will break your hand, or your leg or your face, so that you will never be able to enter the Qinglou." ”

This father is fake, right?

Zhuang Qing looked at the sky speechlessly, and then silently recited the national policy.

Sycamore House.

Jiang Huan's heartbeat has always been very strong these days, not only that, but he also found out that an ordinary person can use spiritual power and control items with spiritual power under some chance.

This spiritual power is not the blue that Su Qibai commonly uses, but a black one.

He looked at the vase in front of him, his brow furrowed more and more, he touched his chest with his hand, and used his mind to convey a message to the people inside.

"Su Qibai, what's going on?"

"What else could it be." Su Qibai also sent a message to him with his thoughts, "The water in the Demon Realm is too dirty and too dark, ordinary people and those in the Immortal Realm who have weak mana are easy to be infected with this kind of aura, and you ordinary people can't go at all." Okay now, it's stained, right? ”

"But that's what he said at the time, what can I do." Jiang Huan was also a little anxious at this time, "Relying on us alone, we can't take that thing at all." Baili Ao finally got it, and said that as long as I am willing to go to the demon world, give me the things, can I not go! ”

"I know you're doing it for my good." Su Qibai felt the change in Jiang Huan's mood, and he softened his voice, "It's just that you have to think about yourself too." ”

"It's all like this, what else can I do?" Jiang Huan waved his hand, "Is there any way to get me back to normal?" ”

"Nope." Su Qibai said without hesitation, "My spiritual power is also a little polluted now, if I could return to normal, I would have recovered a long time ago." ”

"What then?" Jiang Huan was a little anxious. "This thing doesn't do any harm, does it?"

"No, it won't." Su Qibai said, "But black spiritual power is exclusive to the Demon Realm, it is cold and dark, and it is extremely easy for one to be angry and other emotions if you are not careful." Once this emotion is generated, the light person often gets angry and affects his life. In serious cases, they will deny their relatives and even kill those who do not want to do it. ”

"Irrelevant people?" Jiang Huan seemed to hear something, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart, "Like I used to?" ”

Jiang Huan remembered that when he was still in Qi Kingdom, he killed people because his eyes turned red.

(End of chapter)