Feeling the abnormal change in the aura of heaven and earth outside the hall, the red-eyebrow man turned into a fiery red sword light and swept out of the county guard's mansion.

Wang Yiye followed.

At this point, the rain has stopped and the wind has subsided.

But the sky above the green banana courtyard is still full of luck, and there is no light in the sky, compared to other places, it is inevitable that there is a little more indescribable gloom.

Wang Yiye asked puzzledly: "Does the immortal master know, what happened?"

The red-eyebrow man looked at the cloudy sky above the green banana courtyard and said with emotion: "It's going to change the sky!"

However, no one noticed that in the green banana courtyard, where the aura was getting stronger and stronger, and the aura above was becoming more and more turbulent, the small mocking wind sculpture in the corner of the eaves of the corridor slowly opened its eyes in the haze of the clouds.

Ji Yu agreed with Cuiliu's dream, so he and Cuiliu became friends.

The junior brother was very opposed to Ji Yu's dream, so they became enemies.

Sometimes friends and enemies in this world are very simple, except for interests, they are just different words.

The wages of the county guard are pitiful, although Cuiliu, a little girl, does not know that she has to save a few years of frugality before she can redeem herself and fly to her own sky and have her own worldview.

But she has dreams, so she is happy.

But the other county lords in Lushan County were not happy at all.

They have all suffered since they became county lords, and they have suffered all the sins they have not suffered.

If it weren't for the big gap in strength, it is estimated that they would have roasted the mysterious county keeper of Lushan County and eaten it.

After a boring and boring wait, the New Year Banquet of the County Keeper was finally ushered in.

Under the notice of the chief steward, the lords of each county rushed to the main hall that had been rearranged by the county guard.

Although weapons were not allowed at the banquet, he still carried the scroll star.

Because he always has some bad feelings, at the banquet, there are his enemies, and they are not weak, they are very strong.

It may be the most formidable foe he's ever faced since he's been reborn.

Of course, the real Shangguan does not count.

Ji Yu, who was carrying a silver gun on his back, walked out of the Huawu and came to the corridor, and saw Cuiliu's sad face with a flat mouth that wanted to cry, but stubbornly didn't cry.

Ji Yu smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

The two small dimples on his face are still cute and good-looking, very pleasing.

But Cuiliu couldn't laugh, she forced herself to cry and asked, "After you attend the banquet, are you going back to Jin County?"

Cuiliu's voice trembled a little, if it wasn't strong enough, she should have been unable to cry at this time.

Fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls always can't help but say goodbye to each other because they are too sad.

Ji Yu nodded: "Yes." ”

Cuiliu's eyes gradually turned a little red, and she asked, "Then when will you come back to Lushan County?"

Ji Yu thought about it seriously and replied, "I don't know." ”

He could have made up countless lies to trick this little girl into being happy, but he didn't.

Because he knows that weaving a beautiful dream and giving it to the other party, when that dream is broken, the other party will only hurt more.

Long pain is better than short pain, so he chooses to be honest.

After hearing his answer, Cuiliu lowered her head and buried her cute and aggrieved little face in the shadows.

Ji Yu didn't know if she was in tears, but asked with a smile: "What, can't you bear me?"

Cuiliu didn't answer because she was already sobbing.

Ji Yu didn't like this sad parting, so he prepared to leave.

Just as he and Cuiliu passed by, Cuiliu suddenly spoke.

"Yes, I can't bear you!" she said, raising her red-eyed, tearful face, turning her head and weeping.

Ji Yu Muran looked back and asked with a smile: "What are you reluctant to give me?"

Cuiliu thought about it seriously: "I have never seen a person who can make such a delicious tea with a single leaf. ”

"I've never met anyone who would teach me how to play such a fun game. ”

"I've never met a person who wants to know about my dreams. ”

"I've never seen a man as good-looking as you. ”

She deliberately put the sentence that Ji Yu is good-looking at the end, because she was afraid that Ji Yu would hate her because she was a superficial and skin-loving layman.

Ji Yu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you remember my dream?"

Cuiliu replied without thinking about it: "May there be no war drums in the world, only peace, silence and silence!"

Ji Yu nodded with a smile: "Yes, if you only stay in this Lushan County, how can you make the world free of war drums, and how to make the world peaceful?"

Cuiliu lowered her head and fell silent.

Childe's dream is too big, but never her.

Her dreams changed greatly after that shocking encounter, acquaintance, and brief acquaintance.

She still wants to redeem herself, but she doesn't want to have her own worldview anymore, because Childe is her worldview.

You are more important than the world!

Cuiliu repeated this sentence in her heart, but it was difficult to speak.

Because she is nothing more than rootless catkins and duckweed, and Childe is as dazzling as the sun in the sky.

Will the sun look at duckweed and catkins?

No!

So how could the sun fall in love with duckweed and catkins?

It's just a luxury!

The orioles are cute, and the willows are cute.

Cute animals and cute people should smile more.

Therefore, Ji Yu didn't want Cuiliu to be too sad, so he said something like this: "If you are really reluctant, as long as you are willing, I can redeem yourself and let you come to my county government to be a maid!"

When Cuiliu heard this, she immediately smiled: "Really?"

She's like a moth that gets light.

Ji Yu nodded, and said with a serious face: "But my county government is not as elegant as the county guard's mansion, there is no clear pond rockery, no rain hitting plantains, and no fresh hall." ”

Cuiliu shook her head, smiled happily and said, "It's okay, although the county guard mansion is full of elegance, but after all, there is no peace for you, although the county government can see your peace with my own eyes." ”

Actually, it's just a tactful way of saying it.

Her original intention was that no matter how good the county guard is, it's a pity that there is no you, but the county government has!

Ji Yu said: "Then you wait for me after the banquet, and then I will take you away." ”

After speaking, he turned around and left the green banana courtyard along the corridor, but he didn't know if it was an illusion, and the mocking wind on the eaves of the corridor became more and more hideous.

Cuiliu looked at the back of Ji Yu leaving stupidly, and thought: Don't say that one day, it is a thousand years, and I am willing to wait!

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, who is pregnant with spring because of a shocking dream, can she create a big conspiracy?

Most of the answers are no.

But in the county guard's house, this is really happening.

In a small courtyard house in the county guard's mansion, which is no less than the green banana courtyard, the red-eyebrow man is sitting on a rosewood chair and is polishing his sword.

And Wang Yiye was standing beside him respectfully, reporting everything that happened between Cuiliu and Ji Yu in the Green Banana Courtyard, including the conversation, to the red-eyebrow man, and finally for a sentence: "Immortal Master, what do you think?"

The red-eyebrow man wiped the sword very gently, and smacked his lips and said: "This Fengyue feeling, it is a bit similar, whether it is specific or not, I have to try it for the immortal master." ”

The action of his sword rubbing is like a wine-colored man caressing the white marble-like skin of a beautiful woman, full of pity.

Or maybe for him, that sword is his peerless beauty?

Wang Yiye couldn't help but raise his head and secretly looked at the sword.

Just one glance, he froze.

The sword was also fiery red, but it seemed to be still asleep, and the light was dim, but it was as sharp as one of the eyebrows of a red-eyebrow man.

Is that a sword that looks like an eyebrow?

Wang Yiye felt that this idea was really ridiculous.