The deep court is long and quiet, and two by two Chanjuan.

The green wax is still rolling in spring, and the red makeup is sleepless at night.

Hang your sleeves by the railing, leaning on the stone to protect the smoke.

In the east wind of opposition, the master should be relieved.

These five words are an apt description of the scenery in Yihong Courtyard.

At this moment, the plantain in the courtyard is like jasper, and the begonia is like red fat.

There was a beautiful daughter's house sitting on the verandah by the railing, her red sleeves hanging down.

Others leaned against the rocks in the courtyard and laughed at the crowd.

However, the difference from the artistic conception in the poem lies in this, the deep courtyard is not quiet......

"Qingwen, you said that in the east of the house, how could there be a fire in a good place?"

After talking to a few little girls like crazy, Musk Yue asked Qingwen with a smile.

Qingwen has an outstanding appearance and a high spirit, and at this moment she is leaning on a mountain rock, and under the shroud of the moonlight lights, she looks more and more beautiful.

After listening to Musk Yue's words, she sneered and said, "What else can I do? Eighty percent of Xiao Jixiang's little hooves were crazy and accidentally set the house on fire. ”

Musk Yue was stunned when she heard this: "Then she is not miserable?" The old lady is most afraid of fire......"

"What's so miserable about her? With the protection of the third master, she just ordered Ning Guofu, who can do anything to her?

Really......

How did she get so lucky? ”

Bi Zhen on the side said with envy on his face.

When Qingwen heard this, she looked at her and said, "Look at your wave look, how can you envy the little auspicious son?" Then you go to the third master and see if his old man still lacks a girl to wash his feet! ”

"Phew!"

Bi Jin was ashamed and annoyed when he heard this, and scolded: "Your mouth is the most poisonous, how much do I say I envy Xiao Jixiang?" ”

Qingwen sneered again, and said, "You still have a hard mouth, look at your Sichun face, I think, if the third master comes to you, you won't add him...... Ouch! Are you crazy? Hahaha! ”

Before Qingwen finished speaking, the embarrassed and red blue marks had already rushed up, grabbed her body, and said angrily: "You rotten little hoof, see if I don't fight with you!" ”

Qingwen was just joking with her, and she had no strength to laugh herself, so she was willing to fight her.

only circled around the musk moon, and kept teasing the blue marks.

The little girls who were full of fun in the courtyard also chattered, and it was very lively......

The attacker, dressed in a pink skirt, sat under the verandah, watching them joke, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's just that when I heard them mention Xiao Jixiang, a trace of envy flashed in their eyes......

If she had ......

was thinking wildly, when he suddenly saw a figure in the corner of his eye, and he also came to the verandah, watching everyone playing in the courtyard.

The stinging pain in the heart of the attacker was like being stung.

Mrs. Wang was sent to worship the Buddha, and the biggest loss was probably the attack.

Without Mrs. Wang's suppression, there is no need to make rules with Mrs. Wang, in this Yihong Courtyard where there is no hostess, who can overpower this person, Jin Chuan......

Fortunately, because Xu is heart has a pimple, Jia Baoyu doesn't care about this aunt.

Although he has not been abused and bullied, he is not as "loving" as "before marriage".

It's just a matter of treating it lightly.

It is precisely because of this that the hearts of the attackers are a little better, and they have never really died......

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the attacker's eyebrows frowned slightly, looked at the door suspiciously, and said to himself: "Baoyu and Miss Wang just went to the old lady, and they will not come back this time." But who is it so late?

Eh, don't just go crazy and no one will open the door......"

The attacker has always had a gentle voice, and the courtyard below is making a lot of noise, and those little girls didn't pay attention to it.

If it's a more powerful girl, she will definitely pull down her face and reprimand.

But the attacker would never offend people in such a trivial matter, and when she heard the mountain gate ringing outside for a long time, she got up, walked around the verandah to the door, and opened the door with a smile......

But as soon as the door opened, a figure broke in, raised its leg and kicked the attacker's ribs, kicking her to the ground.

Then he scolded even more: "Down. Stream stuff! I've been taking care of you all the time, and I'm not afraid at all, and I'm making fun of me all the more. ”

The attacker naturally recognized who this person was, and his heart was ashamed, angry, and painful, so he shed tears.

But said this, Jia Baoyu saw that it was an attacker who fell to the ground, and he was suddenly startled, hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and said with a smile: "Hey, why are you here?" Where's the kick? ”

When the attacker heard this, he knew that Jia Baoyu didn't know that it was her, and he did it unintentionally, sighed in his heart, got up and shook his head: "No kicking, the second master and the girl go and sit." ”

When Jia Baoyu heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and explained: "Sister Yuqing and I filmed in front of the door for a long time, and no one came to open the door. I've grown so big, it's the first time I've been angry and beaten up, and I don't want to meet you! ”

Hearing this, the attacker smiled and said, "Second master, don't say anything, don't do anything, go in and sit with the girl." ”

When Jia Baoyu heard this, he turned his head to look at Wang Yuqing, but Wang Yuqing shook his head and said, "It's night, and it's not easy for me to sit." Originally, I just wanted to sit and go...... Baoyu, can't you really talk to your third brother? ”

When Wang Yuqing was leaving, she looked at Jia Baoyu for the last time.

When Jia Baoyu heard this, his face froze, his face gradually turned red, and he hung his head and was silent.

Seeing this, Wang Yuqing sighed lightly, took his hand, and said, "Don't be sad, I know that you are the same as me......"

When Jia Baoyu heard this, he felt his heart and was moved, his brain was hot, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!" Sister Yuqing, when the third brother comes back, I will go to him and talk to him...... No, I'll go to the ancestor of Yangmo tomorrow! ”

When Wang Yuqing heard this, her face was overjoyed, and she said gratefully: "Baoyu, you are really good!" ”

When Jia Baoyu heard the praise, his face was suddenly full of red light, and he was about to be modest, but he saw a woman with her hair combing her makeup quietly stepping forward and said softly: "Second master, third master is not allowed to meddle in outside affairs......

Jia Baoyu was already a little uncomfortable when he saw this person approaching, and when he heard this again, he was even more ashamed and annoyed in his heart, and said angrily: "Bastard, who are you, do you know?" ”

Jin Chuan was stunned when he heard this, his emaciated face turned white in an instant, and two lines of tears fell......

……

Imperial City, Dragon Head Palace, Secret Room.

Emperor Ying Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and the essence of his eyes flashed.

On the wall directly opposite him, there was a picture of a cold mountain folding plum.

He has been contemplating this picture for more than half a year, and he has gained a lot.

"Holy ......"

Liang Jiugong looked a little older than half a year ago, and his eyes were a little more tired.

He had been staying by Ying Xuan's side, and when he saw him open his eyes, he immediately stepped forward and waited for orders.

A faint disappointment flashed in Ying Xuan's eyes, and he said, "It's still one step away, the last one ......"

Liang Jiugong smiled and said with relief: "With the supreme qualifications and comprehension of the Holy Lord, it should be easy to break through the Martial Sect. It's just that the saint has spent too much energy for the sake of the common people. However, now that he has this picture, it is only a matter of time before he breaks through the Martial Sect, and the Holy Lord does not need to be anxious. ”

However, Ying Xuan didn't feel much relieved by this, and looked at the Hanshan Zhemei Tu opposite with a pair of thin eyes, and said: "I am not only because Cangsheng Sheji has spent too much energy, but also because I have spent too much energy to suppress the demons in my heart, so I have been trapped in front of the Martial Sect for a long time.

But I am confident that I will be able to defeat the demons in my heart and defeat him from the front......

When that day comes, the realm that I can reach will not be a mere martial artist......"

When Liang Jiugong heard this, his complexion changed, and his waist bent lower, but he didn't dare to answer again.

Ying Xuan glanced at him lightly, and said, "Is there a big event happening outside?" ”

When Liang Jiugong heard this, he hurriedly persuaded: "Long live the lord, don't be distracted anymore......"

Ying Xuan shook his head and said: "Although it is only one layer of opportunity, it is not an overnight thing. Let's just change your brain...... Bring me the recent secret folds. ”

When Liang Jiugong heard this, he didn't dare to say more, turned around and went out, and after a while, he took back a stack of folds.

Ying Xuanzhi scolded with a smile: "Old man, I didn't say that I looked at everything, what are you doing with this?" ”

When Liang Jiugong heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "Saint, a lot of things have really happened recently......

Hearing this, Ying Xuan raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Then bring it." ”

Liang Jiugong hurriedly sent the music fold, and his face was slightly worried.

After Ying Xuan glanced at him, he opened the fold and looked at it at a glance.

Ordinary things, such as where there is a disaster in the world, how many people have died, and how many corrupt officials have been produced, he has sketched them all.

When he reached his position, he experienced so many things, and this kind of thing could not even ripple for him......

However, as time passed, his face gradually became solemn.

When I saw the end, I was already iron-blue, and my eyes were full of disappointment......

Snorted coldly, threw the fold away casually, and Ying Xuan said in a deep voice: "Liang Jiugong, prepare for the purpose!" ”

……

Ningguo Mansion, the back house of Ning'an Hall.

"Hmmm......"

"Hmmm......"

"Don't kill me......"

"Don't drink my blood......"

"Woo, third master......"

After the sisters of the Jia family left, Xiao Jixiang did not play with Xiangling and Wuren Haqin until late as usual, and after washing up, he went to bed early.

At first, it was fine, but it didn't take long for the dreams to start.

I cried and screamed, and my face was flushed......

Bai He sat on the edge of the couch, patted her body gently, and comforted her softly, and after Xiao Jixiang regained his calm, Bai He sighed, looked at her with pity, and got up and said to Gongsun Yu who was standing by the bed: "Young lady, what is wrong with Xiao Jixiang?" Wasn't it okay before? The tone was worried.

Before Gongsun Yu could speak, the Xianyun Daogu beside her said: "It's not that scared, that demon is extremely terrifying, even if an ordinary martial artist faces him, he will be bluffed half to death, I want to vomit when I look at his face, let alone Xiao Jixiang." ”

When Bai He heard this, his face changed, his expression became more and more worried, and he looked at Xianyun and said, "What should I do?" ”

Xianyun said: "I can recite the "Meditation Mantra" to her, it will be of some use." I didn't expect her to be so brave......"

Gongsun Yu also nodded, and smiled at Bai He: "It's not in the way, I'll give her another pair of tranquilizers, and ...... Hey? Wrong! ”

His eyes swept over Xiao Jixiang's forehead, Gongsun Yu's face suddenly changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "Not good!" ”

……

(To be continued.) )