Chapter 13: Lord Ye arrived

Daning seems to have thousands of miles of splendid prosperity, but in fact, there are internal worries and external troubles.

And the aristocracy in the capital turned a blind eye and did not hear it, which is really worrying.

The rain was connected in a line, constantly falling on the eaves. The rain continued for a while.

The capital has always been like this, and you can imagine the situation of people in remote areas.

Xu was someone who couldn't wait, and walked directly into the rain without an umbrella. Ye Qinzhu hadn't calmed down, but he could only hear the surprised voices of people around him.

An invisible barrier seemed to form over the man's head, and the curtain of water separated before it touched his shirt, flowing in both directions.

"Spiritual umbrella. Ye Qinzhu was surprised when he heard someone around him, "It's a high-level spirit master again, it's really the capital of Daning......

Ye Qinzhu peeked over, but saw that the other party was tall and had his hair scattered.

The capital is rich in materials and spiritual power, and it is not difficult to cultivate dozens or even a hundred high-level spirit masters, and the locals are no stranger to this situation.

There are also people who straighten up their small bodies and say proudly: "Isn't it? There are hundreds and nearly thousands of spirit masters in this big capital, and this kind of person is only at the level of five stars, so there is nothing surprising about it." ”

The tall man nodded, and said a few words of praise.

That man didn't look like a native of Ningguo, and it was normal for him to exclaim at this. And this rain is strange, it is possible for any kind of people to get together to hide from the rain, not only a man in exotic clothes came, but also some gentlemen on the beam took advantage of the fire to rob.

Ye Qinzhu watched as one of them reached for the money bag on the man's waist, and the man was still smiling and playing haha with the people around him, unaware of the uninvited guest.

When the thief grabbed the money bag, he only needed to pull it lightly and it was done, Ye Qinzhu saw the man's fingers hooked, and grabbed the money bag in his hand. His knuckles tapped on the surface of the purse, and the thief froze, then remained motionless.

In this crowded environment, even if you faint in public, you will be firmly caught in the middle. In addition, the thief himself was squeezed over, and the surrounding human wall just became his plywood.

Ye Qinzhu looked away and looked at the rain curtain worriedly without squinting.

If this man is here to do business, he will not be subordinated on such an obvious occasion, if he is really a habitual offender, then he will definitely not get good fruit to eat.

She felt someone's gaze sweep over her, and the scattered spiritual power around her was also scurrying around because of this gaze.

She could only nail herself firmly to the ground, pinching the book list given by Ye Sheng, and making a worried appearance.

Fortunately, the rain gradually decreased, and the people around him left one after another.

Ye Qinzhu felt that the surroundings were a little empty, and hurriedly followed everyone out, and quickly slipped away before the thief behind him attracted the attention of the others.

Although a spirit master above five stars can turn into an umbrella with spiritual power, it is a truth that everyone understands that wealth is not exposed. As long as you are not a person who likes to show off, basically you will not expose your abilities to the public.

And since female spirits can go on the streets, some young ladies can also imitate spirits to walk on the streets.

There are even more people who are exactly the same as the spirit master regardless of their temperament, and no one can tell the truth from the fake without special circumstances. What Ye Qinzhu saw on the street were men, women, and children walking with umbrellas, and he couldn't tell who the spirit master was.

Because of the heavy rain, the arrest of the pelican was temporarily put on hold, and the team that King Changling had easily reorganized could only wait in place.

According to Mrs. Zhao's news, the head of the Ye family, Ye Yan, will be able to return to the capital tomorrow, and if Ye Qinzhu's talent passes, she will also want to meet this divine bird.

Good stuff, who doesn't want it?

Back at Ye Mansion, Ye Qinzhu was familiar with the way and slipped back to Qingyuxuan, and Pan Chun was waiting at the door. Seeing Ye Qinzhu's frowning brows, she finally stretched, she took a few steps to meet her, and reported in her ear: "Second Miss is here again, found Miss's magic puppet, and took it away very angrily." ”

"Didn't you say that you wouldn't let her enter the door at will?" Ye Qinzhu asked.

Pan Chun stomped his feet, with a look of embarrassment: "The slave maid said, but this time the second lady came in the name of Mrs. Zhao to inform the young lady to make some preparations to welcome the master, and the slave maid couldn't stop it......"

"Except for the puppet, what else have you lost?"

Panchun shook his head.

Ye Qinzhu was very helpless. This second sister doesn't seem to be very good at being a person.

She bet that if Ye Qinlan suddenly encountered a rainy day, she would not hesitate to show off her identity as a spirit master in front of everyone - of course, she had to be strong enough to show off first.

Panchun put away the umbrella in the young lady's hand, Ye Qinzhu returned to the house, and began to take out the small things she had collected from the ring.

With the spiritual grass in her hand alone, there are many people who are willing to trade with her. And Ye Qinzhu is willing to suffer, since no one dislikes her.

She first took out a plum blossom sleeve arrow from the ring and fixed it on her right forearm. The sword and crossbow Ye Qinzhu prefers to use a crossbow, but she is a girl who races a crossbow in her cuffs, which is incredible when you think about it.

Later, he took out a few jars of medicine bottles, marked them and lined them up. Pan Xia curiously wanted to fiddle with it, but was immediately reprimanded back.

"Don't make a fuss, especially this bottle, I don't even have the corresponding antidote. Ye Qinzhu pinched a small black porcelain bottle and looked at it.

This little black bottle was kicked around, and it was picked up and licked by a dirty doll, and when he found that it was not delicious, he raised his hand and threw it on Ye Qinzhu.

Ye Qinzhu felt sorry for his clothes, and picked up the bottle. I couldn't see anything left and right, and I shook it and found that there was a splash of water inside, and she didn't dare to open it for fear of being poisonous, so she brought it all the way back.

After looking at it for a long time, she finally didn't dare to do it, sighed and stuffed it back into the ring.

Pan Chun and Pan Xia were stunned to see her young lady take out countless self-defense props from the ring, as well as various net pockets, compasses, and flints, and said in her heart that her young lady should not go away and go to the wilderness to live the rest of her life.

As soon as I looked up, I saw two little girls staring at Ye Qinzhu helplessly holding their foreheads with red eyes, and no one rewarded a chestnut without mercy.

What are these two maids in their heads?

Knowing that he has the blood of a spirit master, but he can't control his spiritual power, the days are really long, but fortunately, at noon the next day, Ye Qinzhu heard the long neighing of the horses outside the door, and the family had already gathered in the main hall, waiting to hear the sound and rush up.

Ye Qinzhu pinched himself hard, pressed the excitement in his heart, and followed Mrs. Zhao forward. She confirmed her memories a few times, and when the visitor looked at her, she obediently bowed to the three-rank Dayuan.

"Daughter Ye Qinzhu has seen her father. ”

Ye Yan had long known the news of Ye Qinzhu's recovery, but when he saw his daughter, who had been stupid for fourteen years, saluting him obediently, his eyes turned red all of a sudden. He hurriedly stepped forward and helped his daughter up without saying a word.

Ye Qinzhu inherited the fine characteristics of her parents, and Ye Yan could vaguely see the shadow of Mrs. Luo in her.

Mrs. Luo has been dead for a long time, but the more people who die, the easier it is to mythologize in the hearts of the living.

For Ye Gully, it is exactly so.

Looking at Ye Qinzhu's face, Ye Yan forgot all the unhappiness after becoming husband and wife with Luo, and only felt that he had returned to the time when he and Luo were in harmony with Luo.