"Yuan Xiaoyao has arrived! Yuan Xiaoyao has arrived! Wei Yi's surviving little echo worm passed the word, and before he could escape, he was trampled to death by a mysterious man.

The mysterious man turned on the water, and the hem of his clothes spread out his long hair. Then he recited a series of incantations, and Shui Ziqian's face began to flush! His forehead was also covered with sparse beads of sweat. The mysterious man took off his shirt and hugged Shui Ziqian.

"Does Qian'er like me?" The mysterious man shouted, the voice echoing through the small building.

"I like it." Shui Ziqian nodded and spoke with a blank and pale head, like a puppet.

"Who does Qian'er hate the most?" The mysterious man smiled horribly and looked out of the window of the small building, outside which Yuan Xiaoyao was holding a camellia and preparing to enter the building.

"I hate Yuan Xiaoyao!" Shui Ziqian was lifeless and recognized the mysterious man and hugged it.

"Qian'er likes to complain about her brother, right?" The mysterious man hugged Shui Ziqian tightly, and his hand roamed over Shui Ziqian's body. Then he remembered something and took his hand off again.

"Well, I like Brother Yuan!" Even if he lost his soul and lost his mind, deep in his heart, Shui Ziqian also thought about Yuan Xiaoyao. Shui Ziqian felt that there was something on his body that restrained him, but he couldn't break free, looking at the man who hugged him, he hated and liked it, is this Yuan Xiaoyao? Why is he not like him?

Yuan Xiaoyao put the camellia in the vase and walked up to the small attic. As soon as I went upstairs, I felt that something was wrong, and I frowned halfway through. There are monsters in this building, and remembering that Shui Ziqian in the small building is afraid that he will be in danger if he has an accident, Yuan Xiaoyao instantly moved to the door. Looking at the scene in front of him, Yuan Xiaoyao was stunned, and then became angry, a naked man was disheveled, and the baby he was thinking about.

"Does Qian'er like me?" The mysterious man noticed Yuan Xiaoyao's arrival and asked Shui Ziqian loudly with an expressionless face.

"Like you!" Once again, the soulless water hugged the mysterious man's neck hollowly, and rubbed his face against his collarbone.

"Water is humble!" With Yuan Xiaoyao's palm, the entire door disappeared in an instant.

"Isn't it good for you to watch this?" The mysterious man touched the thin waist of the willow who was humble in water.

"Leave him alone!" Shui Ziqian glanced at Yuan Xiaoyao without any reaction, and then continued to hug the mysterious man!

"Shui Ziqian, what are you doing?" Yuan Xiaoyao felt heartache and anger.

"Who are you?" Yuan Xiaoyao was furious and walked over to the two of them.

"One of Shui Ziqian's lovers, little lover!" The mysterious man's smile is hypocritical and charming.

"Impossible!" Yuan Xiaoyao stepped forward and grabbed the mysterious man's collar.

"Want to fight? Let's go out and fight, Qian'er is tired, it's time to rest! The mysterious man didn't get rid of Yuan Xiaoyao, and put on his clothes and pants calmly.

The mysterious man gloated and provoked Yuan Xiaoyao, and glanced at Shui Ziqian meaninglessly.

Yuan Xiaoyao followed the mysterious man's gaze and looked at Shui Ziqian, whose face was ruddy and disheveled. The originally shining eyes were listless and expressionless. Yuan Xiaoyao tried not to let her hands tremble, and gently helped Shui Ziqian put on her clothes and go out with the mysterious man. "Is this his humble son? Qian'er is not like that! Yuan Xiaoyao thought in her heart.

Shui Ziqian swayed his body uneasily, why is this person in front of him so familiar?

"Looking for me?" The mysterious man stretched his waist and spoke lazily to Yuan Xiaoyao.

"How do you want to die?" Yuan Xiaoyao gave the mysterious man a punch.

His own strength is not Yuan Xiaoyao's skills at all, let's run, the mysterious man smiled weirdly.

"Qian'er?" The mysterious man shouted behind Yuan Xiaoyao. Yuan Xiaoyao couldn't help but look back. Looking at Yuan Xiaoyao, who was empty behind him, turned around angrily, the mysterious man had already disappeared without a trace.

Shui Ziqian, who was in the small building, heard someone shouting in his heart, and woke up from what seemed to be a dream.

"What's wrong with me? It's so tiring to get a good night's sleep! Shui Ziqian completely forgot what happened before, and seemed to have been erased from his memory. Shui Ziqian, who knew nothing, didn't know how stupid he was, and the immortal fell into the way of the demon.

Yuan Xiaoyao returned to the small building but didn't go upstairs for a long time, doesn't Shui Ziqian like herself? Has Shui Ziqian already had an affair with other demons? Shui Ziqian usually doesn't like to stay with the gods, just to go down to earth for the demons in the mortal world and him to find the joy of fish and water?

No! His humble son is not such a person! It's just that Shui Ziqian is still his own humility? The scene I saw just now deeply stimulated Yuan Xiaoyao, like a thorn in Yuan Xiaoyao's heart.

"Xiaoyao, what are you doing?" Feeling a lack of strength to go downstairs to find food to fill his stomach, he saw Yuan Xiaoyao standing next to a bottle of beautiful camellias, so he happily greeted him.

Yuan Xiaoyao is like a fish in his throat, and sure enough, he is worthless in his water and humble heart, isn't he? Wasn't it embarrassing to break it by yourself just now! Yuan Xiaoyao clenched his fists and knocked the camellia to the ground.

"What kind of nerves are you!" Shui Ziqian pouted dissatisfiedly as he watched his favorite camellia being thrown on the ground.

"You can take care of it?" Yuan Xiaoyao looked at Shui Ziqian's suspiciously swollen lips and knocked over another pot of epiphany.

This really can't be blamed on the mysterious man, the mysterious man just cast an illusion on Shui Ziqian and added a little bewitching and seductive technique. Yuan Xiaoyao swallowed the hawthorn cake in his mouth, and walked over to beat Yuan Xiaoyao, who was inexplicable, and was very unreasonable to Yuan Xiaoyao, who lost his temper with himself.

Yuan Xiaoyao looked at the water that rushed towards him, and was subconsciously afraid that he would step on the fragments of the vase and want to take him into his arms. But remembering the scene just now, his hand nudged Shui Ziqian.

"You?" Shui Ziqian stepped on the water in the vase, his feet slipped, and his arms were broken by the rebound of the hard sandalwood corners. There was a mist in his eyes, his arms hurt, and Yuan Xiaoyao, who was indifferent to him for some reason, made Shui Ziqian's heart hurt too.

"Leave my Escape House and go back to your heavenly court! Big men only know how to chew the root of their tongue to be a female red, and they love to cry and hate to death! Yuan Xiaoyao looked at the crying water, Ziqian was angry and distressed.

Shui Ziqian shook his head desperately and couldn't speak, why? Why suddenly rush yourself away. Could it be that Yuan Xiaoyao really doesn't like herself? Is it all wishful thinking?

"Why are you reluctant to leave?" Yuan Xiaoyao sat on the chair with a gloomy face, crossed Erlang's legs, as if he didn't see Shui Ziqian crying.

I can't bear you! How could Shui Ziqian, who was wronged, say this, and he would not open his mouth to save it. This is the shortcoming of people who are too casual.

"I can't bear my friends! My little goblins and little fairies are all right with me! Shui Ziqian awkwardly used the fairy demon as a shield. As everyone knows, it just happened to hit the muzzle of the gun.

Hearing Shui Ziqian say that he was reluctant to his little goblins, Yuan Xiaoyao remembered the man who just said that he was Shui Ziqian's lover, could it be true?

"Bang!" Yuan Xiaoyao destroyed another table, Yuan Xiaoyao was angry with herself, and the table on Shui Ziqian's arm was angry with the man, but she couldn't get angry with Shui Ziqian. Yuan Xiaoyao, who smashed the table, turned around and went upstairs without saying a word to Shui Ziqian.

Looking at Yuan Xiaoyao, who was leaving, Ziqian couldn't help crying, and grabbed the corner of his clothes helplessly. The frightened Shui Ziqian was stunned for a moment. Why do you lose your temper so much with yourself, obviously he is the best for yourself.

Shui Ziqian squatted down to pick up the camellia, and then picked up the broom to sweep the vase fragments clean. Because in this way, the water that can divert attention can wipe the dirty ground without saying a word.

Upstairs, Yuan Xiaoyao walked anxiously in the wing, and listened to the quiet downstairs even more upset.

Shui Ziqian rubbed the ground over and over again, and then wailed, and threw the broom to the ground with all his might. Sitting helplessly on the ground like a child.

"......." Yuan Xiaoyao, who heard the crying, forcibly resisted the desire to run downstairs, and directly lay on the bed and covered the quilt.

"Brother Xiaoyao!" Shui Ziqian sat on the ground and called Yuan Xiaoyao over and over again with his mouth. Upstairs, Yuan Xiaoyao closed her eyes tightly.

I don't look at my eyes, I don't hear my ears, I don't hear my lips, but I still run back to my heart, should I listen to his explanation? Or is it wishful thinking! Maybe people are just having fun with themselves.

Yuan Xiaoyao sat on the ground and cried for half an hour, seeing that Yuan Xiaoyao had not gone downstairs, she couldn't help but stand up and go upstairs with tears in her eyes. Hearing the sound of someone going upstairs, Yuan Xiaoyao opened her eyes and rolled over again, and closed her eyes.

"What happened to Brother Xiaoyao?" Shui Ziqian shouted timidly to Yuan Xiaoyao. Yuan Xiaoyao gave him a back motionlessly.

opened the door, but he didn't dare to go in, and moved into the house step by step, and approached Yuan Xiaoyao's window uneasily. "Xiaoyao?" Shui Ziqian tentatively patted Yuan Xiaoyao's back.

"I'm tired and need to rest." Yuan Xiaoyao dodged Shui Ziqian's hand. Although he was humble with his back to the water, Yuan Xiaoyao knew that at this moment, he was crying like a little flower cat, which was pitiful and painful.

Shui Ziqian was at a loss and didn't know what to do, and it wasn't good to go. "Get out!" Yuan Xiaoyao let out a low roar. Shui Ziqian was completely frightened by this confused voice.

"Yuan Xiaoyao, I won't come back if I'm gone!" Shui Ziqian's tears fell on Yuan Xiaoyao's back. Yuan Xiaoyao couldn't help but turn around and stretched out her hand to help Shui Ziqian wipe her tears. Shui stood up humbly, threw a small wooden carving on the ground, and strode away.

"Don't send it!" Yuan Xiaoyao grabbed the small wood carving, and her nails were sunk deep in the wood. The small wood carving was a little rough, and the barbs on it pierced into Yuan Xiaoyao's nails, but he just grabbed the small wood carving harder and harder.

"Little glutton! The little fairies in the fairy elementary school have toys and I want them too! ”

"Little glutton, I want to carve wood, just your prototype! I'm holding a certain majesty! ”

Yuan Xiaoyao thought about the tick-tock with Shui Ziqian before, he was obviously old but liked to play with children, and he loved to chew the root of his tongue but was very cute. Sleepy-eyed and embroidered with his hair, he likes to run to his room in the middle of the night to toss himself to get up. Yuan Xiaoyao slowly loosened the small wood carving. With a wood carving that resembles Shui Ziqian's smiling face, it is revealed.

Shui Ziqian ran out of the Escape Hall, walked a few steps, and found a place where no one was around, and rode a crane to fly up to the fairy world.

The next day, everyone in Changning City was talking about it, because their favorite Xiaoyao Hall was closed! The storyteller Shui Ziqian and the boss Yuan Xiaoyao are nowhere to be found.