Rufeng strode in, and when he entered the eye, he saw a handsome young man with crane hair dressed in blue-gray and embroidered with a Danhe Taoist robe sitting at the desk, holding a roll of bamboo slips in his hand. When I saw her come in, I immediately looked up, and a pair of clear and beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of gentle pampering.

Seeing that she had a white cloth wrapped around her forehead, the young man's pupils constricted, his face showed surprise and worry, he stood up and walked towards her, and asked in a panic, "Yanyan, what's wrong with your head?" But when was he hurt? How did it hurt? ”

Rufeng's mouth opened, she wanted to say something, her throat was blocked, but she couldn't say a word, her lips trembled a few times, and her tears couldn't help but burst out of her eyes anymore, she ran over like crazy, and then rushed over and hugged the young man, and only choked up for a while before she cried out, "Little uncle." After shouting this, he couldn't stop crying.

After being the six-year-old governor of Zirufeng, he hadn't cried, and this was the first time he had seen her cry very sadly, as if he had been greatly wronged, and his heart, liver, spleen and lungs were tightened when he cried.

Yi Guilai squatted down and hugged her, kept patting her back to soothe, and said in a panic: "What's wrong with Yanyan?" Don't cry, don't cry, uncle is here, who bullied you, tell your uncle, and your uncle will avenge you. ”

"Woo woo, little uncle." Like the wind, he only cried and shouted at him, he couldn't say anything, the feeling of losing his loved ones and regaining them was only felt by those who had experienced it.

"Okay, don't cry, if you cry again, you'll become peach eyes." The intention to return clumsily coaxed, a little at a loss.

Rufeng cried so much that his eyes hurt before he cried enough, but he was still unwilling to let go of his hand that was returning with his intention, and he shook the pot for the gaffe he had just made: "Little uncle, where have you been, why did it take so long to come back, and you didn't take me with you, I thought you wouldn't come back, don't want me anymore." ”

When he heard this, a smile of relief appeared on his face, it turned out that their Yanyan missed him.

Also, usually he came back after only two or three days of going out, but this time it was a little longer, she lost her mother since she was a child, and her father was ...... Alas, insecurity is inevitable.

Yi Gui said in a coaxing tone: "I'm sorry, Yanyan, my little uncle originally wanted to come back early, but I didn't expect that incident to be a little tricky, so it would be delayed for so long." ”

Rufeng let go of him, and then began to look him up and down, left and right, "Is the little uncle injured?" ”

Every time he goes out, he must go to pick up some bounty tasks for catching demons and driving away evil spirits, only in this way can he have the financial resources to support and cultivate the eleven disciples in the sect.

Yi Gui smiled and said, "Uncle Xiao is so powerful, how can he be injured?" ”

He said it easily and naturally, if Rufeng was really just a ten-year-old child in his previous life, he would naturally be naïve and think that his little uncle was the most powerful in heaven and earth, and of course he would not be injured.

But now Rufeng doesn't believe it at all, if the little uncle is really so powerful that no one can hurt him, why did he live and die so quietly and inexplicably before?

And why is it that he is only at the age of weak crown, and his hair is already snow-white.

In her previous life, she had no heart and lungs, and never cared about her little uncle's affairs, in this life she wanted to cherish this only relative, at least, she didn't want to know the news of a little uncle's immortal death this time, she wanted her uncle to live a long life, even if she couldn't change the ending of her little uncle's untimely death, then at least she would accompany him to the end this time, and she would know the reason for his immortal death.

Rufeng couldn't see if the little uncle was injured or not for a long time, so he had to give up, and stood up after returning, took her hand and walked to the table, picked up a brocade box on the table and handed it to her, "This time the place where the little uncle went was too desolate, and I didn't see anything rare. I bought it for you, Yanyan opened it to see if you like it or not? ”

Rufeng stretched out her hand to take it, and let go of her other hand, she opened the box and saw a pair of tasseled hairpins in the shape of peach blossoms lying inside, and her eyes became hot again.

Every time my uncle goes out on a mission, no matter how long or short she goes, she will bring them a gift when she comes back, she used to be the most stinky and beautiful, so what my uncle brought to her was basically a rare thing for girls.

At this time in her previous life, her uncle also gave her the same hairpin, but in the end, she lost it somewhere.

Rufeng endured the crying back, then raised his head to make a happy appearance, and said to Yi: "I like it, thank you, uncle." ”

When I came back and saw that she liked it, there was a little more smile in my eyes, and I took down a box from the table and handed it to her: "When I came back, I heard Ah Heng say that you went to play with Xiao Shiyi, it seems that our Yanyan finally accepted the little junior brother." Since you're back, he should be back too, right? This is a gift for him, is Yan Yan willing to help her uncle send it to Xiao Shiyi? ”

Xiao Eleven is talking about Yin Jue.

Rufeng put his hairpin back on, tucked the box under his armpit, then reached out to take the box, nodded and returned: "Yes." ”

I originally wanted to stay and talk to my uncle again, but when I saw that my uncle seemed to be busy with something, he left like the wind.

There were also some astringent eyes that told her that this was not a dream, and that the little uncle was really alive, so the days would be long.

When he turned to Haoming Courtyard with the box, he saw that the third senior brother Ji Heng was squatting in the courtyard to wash clothes, thinking of the clothes that he had failed to bake for him before, Rufeng felt embarrassed, so he didn't say hello to him, and tiptoed into the room.

As soon as I entered, I saw Kun Wu's head buried in the bowl on the table in the center of the room, and he didn't know what he was eating, while Yin Jue was sitting cross-legged on the bed, as if he was pranayama.

Rufeng didn't want to disturb him, and was going to wait for him to finish pranayama before speaking, but Yin Jue's vigilance was quite high, as if he immediately noticed that someone was coming in, and it was not Ji Heng, so his eyes under the mask opened suddenly.

Even if you can't see his expression clearly, you can feel that his gaze is cold at the moment.

Ru Feng Gan smiled, walked to the table and touched Kunwu's head, then put the box in his hand on the table, pretending not to feel anything: "Shizun is back, he will bring us gifts every time he comes back from a trip, this is yours." Little junior brother, let's see what the master bought for you. As she spoke, she herself became curious first.

Every time the little uncle buys them something, it is bought according to their personality and preferences, and I really can't think of what he will buy for Yin Jue.

Because if she was to choose, she would not know what gift to give him.