Although Qiao Yue Hengyu has become an inner disciple, the inner disciple pays more attention to the essentials of cultivation, and daily chores are also done by themselves, in order to hone their minds. Carrying water in the lower courtyard is a priority in the morning, and it cannot be carried by spells.

On this day, Hengyu went down to the courtyard as usual and fetched water by the well. Yuemo walked straight from the end of the path, holding buckets in both hands, looking at this posture, he also came to carry water.

Reading Mo saw Hengyu.

"Little sister Hengyu, you also came to fetch water, what a coincidence."

"Senior Brother Reading Ink is early." Heng Yu looked at Yue Mo holding two buckets and was a little strange.

"Hey, I'm here to help you get water for Senior Sister Shisha." Reading ink was a little embarrassed. Although he is usually a very straight person, he is still a little thin on his face when he is found to be careful and told again.

"It turns out that Senior Brother Yuemo likes Senior Sister Shisha." Qiao Yue Hengyu teased Yuemo, but she didn't expect that the usually frank man would also blush.

Yue Mo was a little embarrassed, and quickly blurted out. "Nothing, just by the way."

It's just that the hookah sister who followed behind has already heard this sentence into her ears.

"Yuemo, I didn't expect you to be such a person." The hookah said loudly not far behind Yuemo, and then turned around and ran away.

Yuemo heard the sound of the hookah and turned around to look back, but only saw the back of the hookah running away, and the corners of his clothes fluttering in the wind.

Yue Mo hurriedly dropped the two buckets and chased after him in the direction where the hookah ran away. "Little sister Hengyu, I left beforehand."

Heng Yu looked at the backs of the two of them, and was a little speechless for a while. I had to help Yuemo fetch two buckets of water and carry it back.

In the courtyard of Elder Zhuyuan, Murong Qianwen was also fetching water, but she had always regarded herself as the eldest lady of Qiao Yuefu, so naturally she would not do these heavy jobs with her own hands. Murong poured a spell, and the water in the well rose up to the bucket by itself, without any effort.

"It's not good for you to practice lazily like this." Lin Xiao walked out from behind the plane tree, holding a folding fan in his hand, looking like a fairy descending from the earth, and even his voice was warm and lovely.

It's just that the folding fan is unusual, and the cluster of fan bones connected to the fan surface is actually a long strip like a mirror, which can reflect the scene in reality.

Murong Qianwen looked at Lin Xiao, and said with disdain: "This is the internal affairs of Baiquan Palace, what qualifications do you have as an outsider to care about me." ”

"I didn't expect Miss Tilt to be a person with a lot of personality." Lin Xiao didn't mind her reckless behavior at all.

"What, can't you?" Murong Qianwen looked at Lin Xiao, with a skeletal and breezy appearance, and she didn't look very powerful.

Lin Xiao no longer paid attention to Murong Tianwen's unreasonableness, and wanted to get straight to the point. "Miss Tilting, but her surname is Qiao Yue?"

Murong Qianwen watched Lin Xiao suddenly become serious, and thought of Elder Zhuyuan's doubts about herself a few days ago, and said very firmly: "I am Qiao Yue, the concubine of Qiao Yue's family. ”

Lin Xiao smiled, and then asked, "I heard that Miss Qiao Yue is the reincarnation of the Manzhu Shahua Demon?" ”

Murong Qianwen looked at Lin Xiao's expression, but she couldn't see any thoughts from this person. Thinking that he has been looking at people for many years, there is a person who can make himself unable to see.

"That's nature." Murong Qianwen thought that the identity of the reincarnation of this Ye Demon might be able to help her support the table.

Lin Xiao put away his fan, and walked in step by step towards Murong without replying.

Murong Qianwen actually felt a little scared, and her own fear had been amplifying wirelessly after seeing this person named Linxiao.

"Xiaoxian is not talented, just a fairy in the mirror, and he can't enter Miss Qiao Yue's eyes." Lin Xiao walked in step by step, but Murong Tianwen was speechless due to fear.

"This mirror is the cleanest, it can reflect the fear in a person's heart, and it can also amplify your fear wirelessly, which is your inner demon." Lin Xiao's fan has been held in his hand and placed in front of his chest, and the direction of the mirror has always been towards Murong Tilt.

"Shisha, don't run, what I just said is a lie, don't run if I'm wrong." Yuemo was sweating profusely behind the hookah, but he was still only one step away from the hookah.

Finally, the hookah stopped, and Yuemo caught up with the hookah and grabbed her wrist.

It's just that the hookah kept looking ahead, his expression was a little dull, and his pupils were dull.

Yue Mo followed the hookah's line of sight, but saw Lin Xiao turning around with Murong Tianwu in his arms.

Yue Mo hurriedly pretended to have just come here, patted the hookah on the shoulder and said: "Whew~ hookah, I told you not to run, what are you running!" Call. He panted as he spoke.

Yuemo pretended to follow the hookah's line of sight, and Linxiao was holding Murong Qian's wife and looking at Yuemo. It's just that Murong Qian's wife in her arms is like a hookah, and her eyes are blank.

Yue Mo looked at the fairy in the mirror and said to the fairy in the mirror: "I don't know that the fairy in the mirror is here, the junior is offended." ”

Lin Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's okay, it's all a child's little fight." Miss Tilting went crazy because of the practice of spells, and Benxian took her down to rest. After speaking, he left directly with Murong Tilting.

Yue Mo hurriedly turned around to look at the hookah's situation, but the hookah suddenly relieved himself and turned his back.

Two lines of tears slid down her cheeks as the hookah turned away.

- It's time for the sunset to dye the sky

Qiao Yuehengyu was eating in the courtyard at the moment, when there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Senior Sister Hengyu, are you there?" It's the sound of reading ink.

Hengyu put down the dishes and chopsticks, got up and went to the door.

"Is there anything wrong with Senior Brother Yuemo?" Heng Yu opened the door and asked Senior Brother Yuemo, but he didn't notice that a grain of rice was sticking to the corner of his mouth.

Yue Mo's originally wrinkled face suddenly relaxed, smiled, and pointed to the corners of Hengyu's mouth.

Heng Yu groped the corners of her mouth, found the rice grains stuck to it, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and quickly changed the topic.

Heng Yu waved his hand to ease the atmosphere, and then asked, "Is there anything urgent about Senior Brother Yuemo?" ”

Yue Mo came back to his senses, and he looked anxious again.

"Little sister Hengyu, go and see the hookah, she hasn't come out of the room since she came back in the morning, and she hasn't even eaten lunch."

Because he said it too quickly, he coughed and continued: "I'm really worried about her, but she won't let me in when I knock on the door, so please ask Junior Sister Hengyu to help me go see the hookah." ”

Saying that, Yue Mo didn't wait for Qiao Yue Hengyu to reply, and directly pulled Hengyu away.

The hookah's room was indeed very quiet, and even the doors and windows were closed, which made Hengyu, who was standing outside the door, feel worried, and some could understand the anxious mood of Senior Brother Yuemo just now.

Qiao Yuehengyu approached the hookah's house and knocked on the door, but there was no response from the house.

"Senior Sister Shisha, it's me, Hengyu."