Yin Xinyi has had a headache recently, and there is a little tail that can't be shaken off and follows her persistently.

She stopped her progress, her figure resting on the bamboo leaves, her eyes drifting to the shadows hidden in the shade of the trees.

That elm pimple.

"That son, what are you always doing after the slave family? The slave family has already told you that there is a man with a heart, you better go back quickly. Yin Xinyi said angrily.

Cheng Qirui didn't speak, and stopped in place like a stake. Yin Xinyi had a sense of powerlessness to punch her fist into the cotton, and the cow could still "moo" a few times when talking to the cow, and talking to this man was simply annoying, if she hadn't heard him talk before, she would have almost suspected that this was a dumb gentleman.

"If you don't speak, I'll take you as a default, don't chase anymore." With that, he got up and flew forward.

Sure enough, the sound of the wind sounded behind him again.

Two days ago, she set off from Qixiu Lake to return to Xiangsi Cave, and before she had traveled a few miles, a man blocked her way.

Slender body, majestic body, a pair of indifferent starry eyes.

"Girl walk slowly, my master is invited." He made a gesture of please, his body blocked all the ways of Yin Xinyi, and the momentum of his whole body spread out, and he could not "please" without beaking.

Seeing that she couldn't escape at will, she played Tai Chi with him: "Master? Who is your master? ”

"Shang Yehua."

The woman's expression remained unchanged, and she jumped back half a step, her clothes fluttering.

Is this old man still alive? For as long as she can remember, Yin Xinyi has heard of this person from the elders in the family, he has a long life, he is immortal, and he knows everything. Not only human affairs, but also demon affairs.

He must have known what he was doing and wanted to stop him.

It's finally come to this point, how can you give up so easily.

Yin Xinyi looked at him deeply a few times, and a look of vigilance rose, "Why did your master invite me?" ”

"Don't you know what the girl has done? I can see it clearly from the side, and there is no difference. My master has guarded the ghost village for several years, how can I allow you to break ground on his territory. With that, he reached out and grabbed Xinyi.

Xinyi turned around to dodge his movements, changed direction in the air, and quickly left. Half turned to look at him, starry eyes were heavy, making people panic for no reason.

It's bad luck.

Just like that, you chased me, three days, the two of them were already a hundred miles away from the ghost village, at this time Xinyi was exhausted, slumped on the rock, looked at the wood that came from under the rock, sighed, and muttered: "It's really stubborn." ”

Cheng Qirui pulled Xinyi's sleeve and motioned for her to get up. A hand clamped her hands, and the broad palm was more than enough to hold Xinyi's arms together.

Looking at the serious appearance of this wood, Duoyushu's face in the wind was like an old man, and he was violent and ruined, and then he had the meaning of teasing, and at the moment when the wood pulled up Xinyi, he fell sideways, and fell weakly into the arms of the wood.

Cheng Qirui was stunned, his body was straight, motionless, and even his breathing was a little shorter, urging: "You hurry up." ”

Xinyi was close to her body, and she could smell the fresh smell of soaphorn coming from the man's clothes, and she suddenly felt good, and said squeamishly: "Who let you chase people for so long, my legs are weak, and I can't move." ”

"You stand up." Wood didn't look at the woman in his arms, but looked at the mountains in the distance.

"People can't get up." She stepped in and continued to arch into his arms.

"You...... You get up first, and I'll carry you. Cheng Qirui gently lowered Xinyi to the ground, and turned his back in compromise, revealing his broad shoulders and narrow waist.

"Hee-hee, okay."

He crawled towards the sturdy and broad back of the wood, and turned his head to peep at him, and there were two faint blushes on the wood's seemingly indifferent face.

The well-repaired wooden planks are connected together by the ancient method, without a single gap, and the courtyard is a little deeper, and a few wisps of breeze blow. Shang Yehua was absentmindedly pacing around, looking in the direction of the door from time to time, muttering to himself, "Why haven't you come back yet." ”

Just as he was saying this, a small group dressed as Bai Jing Housheng hurriedly ran in, "Master, they went to see Jade, where are the group?" ”

Shang Yehua hurriedly stopped the little servant's kneeling movements, and was slightly stunned: "What did they say?" ”

The little guy has a bright brain, remembers things quickly and accurately, and tells him exactly what has just happened. Shang Yehua listened, touched a few sparse goats on his chin, his thoughts drifted far away, sighed again, and shook his head: "It's all fate." ”

Life? The little girl hung his head and didn't move, and soon thought of the great immortal of the Jade family. He heard the inn clearly this morning, saying that the ghost village was about to produce immortals. The old man is also a well-known know-it-all, could it be that the jade at the edge of the village is really an immortal who is about to attain enlightenment?

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this thing is reliable, the old man said, "It's all fate", and not everyone has the life to become an immortal, the jade over there wants to become an immortal, and the young master has no chance, and the old man sighs like this, it's sad.

Shang Yehua turned around and walked in the direction of the study, and the little girl quietly retreated when he saw this. He has also been on duty beside the master for five years, and he can go anywhere in the house, but the master's study is absolutely unacceptable, and there is no maid to clean up. The master does it himself and takes care of it himself.

Now that the master is fine, he can also take this opportunity to go to Jade's house again to see the excitement, and when the master comes out, he can talk to him.

When the little guy arrived, the crowd of onlookers had already dispersed, leaving only messy footsteps at the gate of the empty courtyard. He sighed, grabbed the nearby villagers and asked, "What about these people?" ”

"It's all gone, Daxian didn't say anything after asking, and took the girl next to him back to the inn, and tomorrow I will go to the village chief's house to meet Young Master Cheng."

Could it be that his own young master also has a chance to become an immortal? The little guy frowned and frowned, but the young master hasn't come back for a long time, and I don't know if I can see the young master when I come to see the young master tomorrow. He also grew up with the young master, of the same age, he is the young master's playmate, and he is also the master's messenger. The master's surname is Shang, the young master's surname is Cheng, and those who don't know still think that the young master is a child brought in. He knew that the young master was the son of the old man's relatives, and in order to commemorate the poor mother who gave birth to him and died, he gave him his mother's surname.

I heard that the young master's mother is a well-known lady, kind and gentle, and optimistic.

On the contrary, the young master who is close to her blood can be regarded as a famous cold man with cold noodles and wooden stakes. Work seriously and don't smile. Those of them who are subordinates can't understand the usual way of getting along with father and son, and their words and answers are more like the relationship between superiors and subordinates, and they always feel that they are less affectionate.

An elderly grandmother said that the master treated the young master like this because he hated the birth of the young master and took the life of his wife. They were in love with each other at the beginning, but when the old man heard that his wife was pregnant, he was not happy, but kept persuading his wife not to have this child, and he was exiled.

But Mrs. refused, she insisted on giving birth to the child, but she didn't expect that one life for another, Mrs. didn't even see the child's face, so she went.

The old man was so grief-stricken that he would not let his wife take her away, and kept watch over her without sleep. The iron body and bones couldn't stand it like this, the old man fainted, and the servants were busy burying the lady, arranging the funeral, and letting her be buried as soon as possible. When the old man woke up, the wood was already in the boat.

Just like that, while walking, as soon as the little girl looked up, he found that he had arrived at the door of the house, and at the corner of the alley on the other side, a familiar figure with graceful and elegant steps appeared.

"Young Master!" The little girl came up with a smile, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the handsome woman on the young master's back, and was dumbfounded.

What about his cold young master with a cold face and a cold heart who is not close to women? What is the origin of this woman?

Cheng Qirui was at a loss, he couldn't put Yin Xinyi down like this, and he couldn't continue to carry it as if nothing happened, it was indecent for him and her.

Fortunately, the little guy is a person who knows how to look at things, pretending not to see anything, tilting his head and going to the mansion to tell the letter, "The young master is back." ”

sent Yin Xinyi to her father's study, and Cheng Qirui walked out. Looking up at the darkening sky, the red, yellow, and purple glow opened up brilliantly.

He didn't go far, he sat under the loquat tree, which was only five paces from the study, and listened intently to the movements.

Shang Yehua seemed to say something to Yin Xinyi in a low voice, and not long after, the two of them quarreled, and their voices were always deep and inaudible. After about a pillar of incense, Yin Xinyi pushed the door and walked out, she smiled at him and shouted, "Hey, wood." ”

Cheng Qirui knew that she was calling him, but he didn't agree, and then there were hurried footsteps outside the courtyard: "Master, young master." "It's a talented little guy, he is sweating profusely, and most of the clothes on his back are soaked.

"Where is the accident in the reincarnation well, the water from the well is constantly gushing out of the well, and now it is overflowing, flooding the neighboring houses, and if you don't stop it, I am afraid that the whole village will be destroyed."

"What!" Cheng Qirui was shocked, from childhood to adulthood, although the village is hard, but there has never been any disaster, everyone is living and working in peace and contentment, now that such a thing has happened, you have to think of a way quickly.

He looked at Shang Yehua in the study who seemed to be indifferent, and he didn't make any action when he heard the little guy's words, but Yin Xinyi on the side was shocked, and looked ahead with two eyes in a daze.

The accident in the reincarnation well was expected by her, and under the well was the tomb of the dragon clan, and Beizi was sealed under the water of the well. Now that the well is overflowing, is it the shellfish, the shellfish has come out.

But no one can open the seal of the dragon mound, there is a natural amethyst at the entrance of the dragon mound, and only the blood of the dragon clan can untie the seal. Unless, there are still dragons alive in this world, dragons with golden blood.

Could it be that the legendary white dragon in Qixiu Lake really exists?