After a few seconds of silence, Beitang Che suddenly stopped and smiled gently, with a charming smile with a bit of biting chill: "What is cultivated in your mansion is a dust-proof flower?" ”

Jing Rou's face turned white when she heard this, and she stared at the man in a daze.

"Youxi's people worship the dust as a sacred flower, and only in the temple is worthy of cultivation, if they know about it, this flower is cultivated in the mansion for you, what will be the thanks?"

Beitang Che said lightly, only to see Jing Rou's complexion, a trace of extremely white.

"I ...... I ......"

Jing Rou stammered. This flower is only available in the inner hall of the temple, and even very few people in the house know the appearance of this dust-avoiding flower, even if someone inadvertently recognizes it, it is also quietly handled by Daddy. How did the man in front of him know that the name of this flower was to avoid dust?

"This is the ambition of the Dingguo General's Mansion?" Huo Di, Beitang Che picked it up and laughed a few times, but Jing Rou didn't feel funny. "Girl, I like this flower, can you give me a few of them?" He laughed and said. These creepy words, when they came to his mouth, were as light as if nothing had happened.

Jing Rouhua looked at the man with a blank face, with disbelief in her eyes, and a trace of incomprehension. But she just kept her head silent, staring at the dust-avoiding flowers who caused trouble.

"But the girl doesn't want to?" Beitang Che said with a smile.

Jing Rou hesitated for a long time, seemed to have made up her mind, and said: "Childe, this flower is a taboo in the house, don't mention it again, if you let your father hear it..."

"Oh? What will the old general do when he hears it? Beitang Che asked with a smile, his tone seemed to be very innocent and incomprehensible.

Jing Rou blushed anxiously, hurriedly made a gesture to wipe her neck, and hurriedly said, "Childe must be careful, let's go in quickly!" ”

As she spoke, Jing Rou glanced at him again, but when she saw him striding forward, she couldn't keep up at all.

She only trotted to follow, and suddenly, she saw that under the steps of the Tang Dynasty, there was a small snake lying on the ground writhing vigorously. It seemed to realize the danger at the moment, and bent over, trying to escape as quickly as possible.

But the man's steps were too big, and when the shadows shone, the kind-hearted Jing Rou almost called out.

"Public ......"

There was only one sound form, and before Jing Rou's words could be spit out, she had died.

It's just that the step that was about to be stepped down suddenly changed direction at the moment of throwing the ground. Beitang Che's step shifted unnaturally. Jing Rou's heart hung in the air, and a pair of clear eyes were raised, looking at the man's side face like a knife in disbelief. His expression was not the slightest wave, as if just now, it was just a coincidence, just a small thing.

It's just that...... Is this really a coincidence?

Will a person who is a son refuse to trample even the tiniest life to death?

Jing Rou blushed and looked at the man in front of her who made her heart move, thinking that she had just reached Cardamom, and her father and mother loved her the most, so she must let them tell her about this family affair.

Beitang Che didn't know what the little girl behind him was thinking, he just wanted to see Jing Ke quickly, and then lead him back to Qianshan.

Seeing this, Jing Rou hurriedly took small steps and took the lead into the main courtyard, and whispered: "Daddy, eldest sister, brother, there is a guest outside asking to see..."

"Guests? Where are the guests at this time? Little sister, did you sneak out of the house again? Jingli rebuked loudly.

"Big sister... The little sister didn't go out... It's the son I met in the other courtyard," Jing Rou whispered, a pair of small hands intertwined uneasily in her chest, and she picked at her nails helplessly.

Jing Li heard this, "What happened to the other courtyard?" Dare you not run into an assassin, bring me my knife, I'll kill that kid!" With that, he hurriedly snatched the knife from the guard's hand, but before he could take two steps, he was stopped by Jing Dui, and said helplessly, "You are still so impulsive, Alain, go and invite the guests in." After a pause, he said: "Mo Bai, guard it strictly!" ”

"Yes!"

"Daddy! What if it's an assassin? ”

"The eldest sister won't, that son is not a bad person at first glance..."

"Why are you so easily deceived, and how are you going to marry someone in the future......"

......

Beitang Che, who had been outside the courtyard for a long time, listened to the quarrel of several people in the courtyard, smiled helplessly, and waited until the quarrel in the courtyard subsided, and then followed Alan into the house slowly.

I saw a lilac figure slowly turning out of the corner of the wall at the entrance of the courtyard. The shiny and gorgeous tribute soft satin, which looks as good as a faint light in the sun, and the young man's long black hair, untied and untied, is scattered behind him, smooth and smooth like fine silk satin. Beneath the delicate eyebrows are a pair of soul-stirring dark purple magnificent eyes, the corners of which are slightly raised, adding a sultry style.

"In Xia Lin Yan, I have seen the old general of Dingguo." Beitang Che smiled humbly, warm as jade.

At this time, Jing Rouke was stunned, her beautiful face turned pale, no wonder she felt that he was familiar, he was the Lord of a Thousand Mountains who came to the prayer meeting! But how could such a gentle young man who was reluctant to trample on earthworms to death be the master of a thousand mountains who killed people without blinking! And Jing Li's eyes widened, and he looked at Beitang Che with great interest.

And Jing Ke also smiled shallowly, staring at Beitang Che.

"I don't know if Your Excellency suddenly visited, the old man was far away, haha, sit down quickly" Jing Du hurriedly smiled and rounded the scene, thinking that the child's words just now should not be listened to by him.

Beitang Che waved his hand indifferently and smiled, "Thank you, the old general, in the next time, I will get straight to the point." ”

"Your Excellency has something to say." Jing Du said busily, thinking that this killing god should hurry up and finish his work and leave, and the blood of the province was infected with the treasure dust flower in his courtyard.

"I'm here this time to take Jing Ke away."

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(It's not easy to get new books, ask for collections, ask for bookshelves!) The treasures in the collection are angels! ）