"Miss Stink, it seems that the owner of the village has to send a few more people to follow her, what if something happens like this?"

Lomi muttered as she walked.

Let's say that Ye Luoli took Yun Die back to his room, and then the three of them simply cleaned up, planning to take them to see their father, Ye Wutian.

They left Li Shuang'er in the room, and then walked through a large garden to the main courtyard to find Ye Wutian, the owner of the Night Sword Villa.

I never thought to see Ye Luoli's mother, Shen Menglan, at the gate of the main courtyard.

"Luo Li?"

Shen Menglan was very surprised to see her daughter, she hadn't seen her for two days.

"Mother, let me introduce you, this is my good friend Yundie, their house has been hit by fire recently, and there is nowhere to go, I want her to live in our house temporarily, so that she can be a companion with me?"

"Cloud Butterfly?" Shen Menglan looked Yun Die up and down, looking slightly older than her daughter, with willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, clear eyes, looking at herself with a smile.

"Hello, Auntie."

Yundie greeted politely.

"Auntie?"

Shen Menglan was puzzled, it was the first time she had heard such a title.

"Oh, mother, that's what aunt means, but aunts are generally called married women who are younger than aunts."

Ye Luoli explained with a smile on the side, hugging Shen Menglan's arm.

"Oh, that's right."

Shen Menglan nodded with relief, how could she be as strange as her own daughter?

"Auntie, you are so beautiful, you look so young!"

Yun Die praised sincerely.

She heard Ye Luoli say that Shen Menglan is nearly fifty years old, and judging from her face and figure, she is in her early thirties, with delicate and fair skin, and at a glance, there is not even a wrinkle at the corner of her eyes.

Also, it's not uncommon for a family like theirs to be well-maintained, right?

"Really?"

Hearing the stranger praise herself, Shen Menglan touched her face with some embarrassment and whispered.

"Yes, if you don't believe it, ask Luo Li, Luo Li, did you say?"

"Just your little mouth, I really suspect that you are here to compete with me for favor, hum!"

Ye Luoli pretended to be angry and glanced at Yun Die, which made Shen Menglan laugh.

"Don't laugh, Fluttershy, our family is spoiled by her father and me."

Shen Menglan looked at her daughter with a smile and said.

"Oh, mother, don't dislike me, father? Where is the father? ”

Ye Luoli shook Shen Menglan's arm and said coquettishly.

"Your father is seeing a guest, don't bother him, it's the same with me if there's something."

Shen Menglan glanced at the door and said in a low voice.

"Oh, it's fine, it's just that I let Fluttershy live in our house temporarily, and if you agree, as for my father, I'll trouble my mother to tell him about it."

Ye Luoli scratched her head and said.

"Okay, you can arrange it yourself."

"Thank you, Mother! Love you! ”

Ye Luoli happily kissed Shen Menglan on the cheek, turned around and pulled Yun Die to leave.

"Thank you, Auntie!"

Yun Die, who was dragged away by Ye Luoli, struggled to turn around and said heartily.

"Go, go, kid..."

Shen Menglan shook her head with a smile, and the clear eyes of Yun Die just now appeared in her mind, which seemed familiar......

In the study of the main courtyard, the door was tightly closed, the room was full of medicinal fragrance, the charcoal in the charcoal basin was burning and crackling, the tea in the teapot was also gurgling, and the water... Open.

In the study, two people sat quietly.

"Master Ye, how did you think about it?"

The bewitching man dressed in white gently picked up the teapot with a slender hand comparable to a woman's, refilled a cup of tea to Ye Wutian, who was sitting opposite with a gloomy face, and asked softly.

"Master Mo, how about Old Man Rong think about it for a few more days?"

Ye Wutian took the tea handed over by the man with both hands, didn't drink it, and gently put it on the table and replied.

"What? Master Ye Zhuang doesn't trust me Mo? My patience is not very good in the snow, Master Ye had better not let me wait for a long time! ”

Mo Shangxue's narrow phoenix eyes were smiling, staring at Ye Wutian's obviously hesitant eyes, but the words he said were with a hint of coldness.

Ye Wutian knew that the Mo family was not easy to mess with, especially the one in front of him, the legendary moody young owner of the Mo family, Mo Shangxue.

"Three days, how about Old Man Rong think about it for three days?"

Ye Wutian made up his mind and said solemnly.

He is not afraid of the emperor or the court, but he is afraid of the hidden forces on the rivers and lakes.

When people are old, they can't stand the toss, and when they are young, they are used to licking blood from the knife, and they just hope to live in their old age.

That's why he took his family to live peacefully outside this secluded city, and even the silver money in the city was handed over to Ye Luofan and Ye Luoli, brothers and sisters, and he only gave him the accounts regularly.

"Okay, I hope Master Ye will do what he says."

Mo Shangxue leisurely picked up the teacup and took a sip lightly.

"Of course the old man can talk and count."

Ye Wutian also took a sip of the teacup, and then put it heavily on the table, his face became even heavier, his peaceful days were estimated to be over.

In fact, he should have thought of it when Bluestar came to him.

It's supposed to come sooner or later, right?

"In order to show sincerity, Mo will temporarily store this thing here with the owner of Ye Zhuang for the time being, and then Mo will come to pick it up when the time is right."

After Mo Shangxue finished speaking, he took out a thing wrapped in black cloth beside him and put it on the desk in front of him, and then opened it, revealing a two-foot-long and half-foot-wide sandalwood box, on which was carved a lifelike phoenix, as if it was about to spread its wings and fly high.

"This..."

Ye Wutian was shocked, wasn't this the phoenix gui he had forged with his own hands? He asked the most famous carpenter of the time to make this box.

"Feng Gui?"

He asked incredulously.

"Yes."

Mo Shangxue smiled and nodded, and pushed the box in front of him in the direction of Ye Wutian.

"How could Fenggui be in your hands?"

Ye Wutian was inexplicably surprised, this short sword, to be honest, he didn't really know who it was in his hands, but he never expected it to be in the hands of Mo Shangxue, the young owner of Tongjitang.

"You don't have to worry about this, I'm just helping people save it temporarily. Wait until the man is free to take it. ”

Mo Shangxue smiled mysteriously, his evil eyes were deep, if he was a woman, it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a country and a city.

After speaking, he glanced at the door and said, "It's getting late, Mo will be here tonight to disturb for a night, what is Ye Zhuang's idea?" ”

"It's an honor!"

Ye Wutian hurriedly got up and shouted out the door, "Someone! ”

A man about fifty years old who looked like a housekeeper appeared at the door, "Master, do you have any orders for the old slave?" ”

"Take the guests to rest, pack up a guest room and come out, and wait for the living."

Ye Wutian commanded.

"Yes, owner."

The housekeeper then walked out with Mo Shangxue.

Only the stunned Ye Wutian was left in the study.

He propped his hands on the armrests of the chairs on both sides, leaned back weakly, his originally energetic eyes gently closed, Feng returned to the world, and his peaceful secluded life was probably over.

"Wutian, who was that just now?"

The gentle voice pulled Ye Wutian back from his complicated thoughts, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Mrs. Ye Shen Menglan was pushing the door and walking in.

Shen Menglan, who is nearly fifty years old, is really well maintained, and the tired Ye Wutian looks at his wife who is still charming, and his irritable mood is finally better.

"Madam, that's Mo Shangxue, the young owner of Tongjitang, his grandfather is the smash hit generation of miracle doctor Mo Lao, but since his father's generation, he has begun to be more inclined to open a pharmacy to sell medicinal materials."

Ye Wutian shifted his position and pulled Shen Menglan to sit beside him.

Speaking of which, the Mo family is kind to the Ye family, and they used to belong to the same Feng family, no matter what, it is impossible for him to turn a deaf ear to Mo Shangxue's words.

The Feng clan, more than a hundred years ago, was also one of the largest races on the border of the Southern Dynasties, not subject to the jurisdiction of the imperial court, has its own patriarch and saintess, each generation of saints will have a natural phoenix tattoo on the back of their necks, the saint is the god who guards the entire Feng clan, and the patriarch is the highest authority to manage the entire Feng clan.

The Feng people lived in seclusion in the forests of the south for a long time, and rarely interacted with the outside world, until later, an inexplicable natural fire burned down the forest where the Feng people lived.

Ye Wutian had heard the older generation mention that it was said that the fire burned for half a month, at that time, only a few Feng people escaped, because of the lack of contact with the outside world, most of the Feng people hid incognito in various countries, and the patriarch and the holy woman did not know whether they were burned to death, anyway, no one saw them after that.

Since then, the Feng Clan has declined, and in the end, except for the Feng Clan itself, everyone else has almost forgotten that there was once such a race.

And Feng Gui, after being put into that sandalwood box, only the new Feng Clan Holy Maiden can open it. This is also the incomprehensible wonder of Fenggui.

Ye Wutian frowned, picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip gently, his thoughts flew back to the years in his memory.

Many years ago, he also had a relationship with the woman who was said to be the saintess of the Feng clan at that time, at that time, he was only a teenager, just when he was young, and the legendary saint was a baby who could just walk and learn to speak.

At that time, the saint's life was in danger, and the lifelike phoenix birthmark on the back of her neck still made Ye Wutian remember it vividly.......

"Wutian, what are you thinking?"

Shen Menglan saw her husband's appearance, and she also knew Ye Wutian's worries, they had calmly opened the silver account for so many years, thinking that when the children were older, they could take care of their lives, but now I am afraid that it will not be possible.

The phoenix returns to the world, where is the dragon?

"Madame, I'm afraid our peaceful days are numbered."

Ye Wutian stretched out his hand and gently grabbed Shen Menglan's shoulder, and smiled bitterly at her.

"Wutian, what are you talking about?"

Shen Menglan smiled disgustingly, "I was never afraid when I roamed the rivers and lakes before, what am I afraid of now?" Luo Fan and Luo Li are also older, so it's a big deal that we can fight side by side again. ”

After Shen Menglan finished speaking, she also patted her chest confidently, and her arrogant appearance made Ye Wutian smile with satisfaction.

Yes, how could he have forgotten that his wife was once the deputy pavilion master of the Thousand Machines Pavilion, and her subordinates were full of talents, hidden all over the world, even if she had retired for so many years, she still had connections to help her, right?

"Madam, I've hurt you with me."

Ye Wutian pressed Shen Menglan's head against his chest and sighed sincerely.

"Wutian, Luo Li brought a girl to our house, saying that she wanted to stay temporarily."

Shen Menglan flicked the charcoal fire in the brazier to make it burn more vigorously, and the fiery red charcoal emitted blue flames, and the temperature in the room suddenly rose a lot.

"Let's live there, it's not that wide and there is no place to live."

Ye Wutian waved his hand absentmindedly and said.

"But..."