The next day, the Green Qiao Villa suddenly became lively, and everyone hurried out of the house, only to find that it was the guards in the villa who were catching the thieves.

This made a group of famous heroes on the rivers and lakes boil with enthusiasm.

At the same time, it also makes people wonder, what is the place of Green Qiao Villa, can these little thieves still not know?

Dare to spread wild here, not to mention, in the entire Jiangzhou, who doesn't know that the Green Qiao Villa at this time can be called a capable person!

It's just that all the people who watched the excitement ran outside, and they were persuaded after a while.

Duanmu Qing finally saw Ye Mubai's appearance clearly this time, to put it mildly, this Ye Mubai really has the bearing of a son of a family.

Not to mention the handsome little skin, even the all-round bearing, it definitely doesn't look like a person born in the rivers and lakes.

Seeing Ziyi walking ahead, Ye Mubai took the first step forward and made an authentic salute: "Presumably this is Mr. Meihe, the younger generation has not had time to pay a visit to Zhuangzi when he first returns, and he still hopes for Mr. Haihan."

Regarding the matter of the thief this morning, the cons have been captured, and it is really the fault of the younger generations to bring Mr. Meihe to worry. ”

Ziyi smiled and nodded, relieved a few words, and still returned to the Sword Pavilion with Duanmu Qing.

Duanmu Qing ignored him and went to his house, and before his second foot entered the door, he was almost rushed to the ground by a red figure.

"Xiaoqing, you miss me."

Duanmu Qing immediately covered her mouth: "My little ancestor! I just got you out, and you want to be asked to go back, don't you? ”

Ling'er stuck out her tongue when she heard this, and obediently went back to the inner room, Duanmu Qing asked Baimei to guard the door, and followed Ling'er in.

"Xiao Qing'er, you said last time that you would bring me to Jiangnan, but what happened! It's good for you to sneak away behind my back, only with me, oh! And her! ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Bai Mei at the door, with a reluctant face.

"By the way, don't forget?"

This girl doesn't have a sense of crisis at all, and after seeing Duanmu Qing, she was like finding her mother, chattering non-stop.

But Duanmu Qing's face darkened, and when he thought of Mo Forget, he felt uncomfortable.

She hurriedly raised her face to divert the topic, and looked at Ling'er seriously: "Ling'er, I have something to ask you, and you answer me honestly!" ”

When Ling'er heard this, she glanced at her mouth, then looked at Baimei at the door over there, and nodded inadvertently.

Duanmu Qing frowned, and said coldly: "Baimei, you go out, stand outside and guard the door!" ”

Baimei outside was slightly stunned, but when she heard Duanmu Qing's tone, she knew that things were not simple, and she didn't stay long, so she went out obediently.

Duanmu Qing's gaze suddenly shot to the corner: "Sweet potato, you come out!" ”

A small turnip head immediately popped up and smiled sheepishly.

Ling'er suddenly became energetic: "Eh, you come here, you come here!" What are you so good at, do you teach me well, I ......"

Before she finished speaking, she saw that the sweet potato was looking at herself, and when she followed his line of sight, she met Duanmu Qing's cold face, and couldn't help but smirk: "Xiaoqing!" ”

Duanmuqing didn't speak, and the sweet potato immediately said, "I'll go out now." ”

didn't want to, but Duanmu Qing stopped him: "You stay!" ”

When the sweet potato heard this, he was immediately overjoyed: "Qing'er, you let the eldest mother out, but asked me to stay, this is ......"

As he spoke, he seemed to be happier the more he talked, and he pursed his lips and smiled.

Duanmu Qing sighed and thought about how to speak.

"Sweet potato, Ling'er, what I told you today is very important, and I can't let others know, do you hear it?"

Ling'er was originally a twelve- or thirteen-year-old childlike character, not to mention sweet potatoes, a thirty-year-old soul, a ten-year-old body.

At this time, Duanmu Qing seemed to be chatting with two children.

But after all, sweet potatoes are not children, Duanmu Qing's tone and expression let him know that this matter is not a joke.

Ling'er nodded lightly: "Say it!" ”

Duanmu Qing first looked at the sweet potato, and there was only seriousness in his eyes: "Sweet potato, you said you are thirty years old, right?" ”

"What? Thirty?! I don't even believe it at thirteen, this little brat! Ling'er shouted, but Duanmu Qing's eyes swept over, and she immediately stopped talking.

The sweet potato rolled his eyes and nodded, "Yes!" ”

"You're born to run away, aren't you?"

"Ahh

"You only appeared in Huatian Continent later, didn't you?"

This sentence made the sweet potato shrink suddenly, as if he was repelling something.

But Duanmu Qing didn't pay attention to whether he answered her or not, but continued to ask, "You're from the Hidden Kingdom, right?!" ”

"What do you mean? What hermit? Why can't I understand? ”

Duanmu Qing shook his head: "Sweet potato, you don't have to hide this, when we didn't know each other for long, once Han Ling whipped you with a whip, and you passed out."

At that time, he thought you were pretending again, but I checked your pulse, and your pulse is very similar to my mother's, very different from ordinary people. ”

Hearing this, the sweet potato's eyes showed a thoughtful expression, and when he looked at Duanmu Qing again, he had some indescribable taste, which was completely different from him on weekdays.

"Xiaoqing, what are you talking about? What happened to sweet potatoes? ”

Ling'er didn't understand Duanmu Qing's words, but felt that Duanmu Qing's expression was very serious, as if the sweet potato had made something wrong.

Although the little radish head always had some ill-intentioned feelings when he looked at people, Ling'er always felt that he was not bad.

At this time, seeing Duanmu Qing's stern questioning, he couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Who is your mother?" Just when Ling'er was in a hurry, the sweet potato suddenly asked very seriously.

"Qiu Tian." Duanmu Qing's answer was very serious, and there was no joke about sweet potatoes on weekdays at this time.

"Aunt Tian?" Sweet potato frowned, "She...... How can there be children? ”

The latter sentence sounded more like talking to himself, but Duanmu Qing immediately grabbed his words: "You know my mother." ”

The sweet potato turned to look at her, but he still had some questions, as if he was thinking about whether the person in front of him could be trusted.

"Are you really Aunt Tian's daughter?"

Duanmu Qing said: "Since you have been following me for so long, you should have a bottom in your heart!" ”

Sweet potato thought for a while: "The hand in your hand was given to you by Elder Bai?" ”

"Elder Bai?" Duanmu Qing was slightly stunned, "You mean Qiubai?" ”

Sweet potato nodded and said, "Since you said so, I believe you, it's just that I don't know whose child you are with Aunt Tian?" ”

Duanmu Qing remembered the words of the psychic old man, but as soon as she said about the Snow Girl, she didn't know if she could explain it to the sweet potato, so after thinking about it, she decided to hide it.

"Actually, I don't know, my mother died, and my father said that I was not her daughter, so I don't know.

But after coming to Dongli, I met several people, first the psychic old man, then the night soul, then Ling'er, and then you.

I learned about the Hidden Kingdom from the psychic elder, and I had been looking for something related to the Hidden Kingdom before. ”

"You want to find your way to the Hidden Kingdom?" The sweet potato suddenly became vigilant.

"Yes!" Duanmu Qing said firmly.

The sweet potato stared into her eyes for a long time, as if she wanted to find some flaw in it.

But no, Duanmu Qing's eyes are very clear, as if he can find the depths of a person's soul.

Thinking of the handpiece in her hand, the sweet potato finally chose to believe it, but hung her head: "There is no way, I have tried many times, but I have not found the path." ”

"You also woke up suddenly and found yourself in Dongli?"

This made the sweet potato very surprised: "Who else?" ”

"Psychic old man, a dwarf who looks very old."

Duanmu Qing said this in the hope that the sweet potato would be impressed, but he shook his head: "The people of the Hidden Kingdom are originally different from the people here, not to mention the dwarfs, even there are many children like me who have been children all their lives." ”

"What are you talking about?" Ling'er tilted her head to listen to them, as if she could understand, but there were many who didn't understand.

"Ling'er, let me ask you, who are you?"

"I ...... It's Ling'er! When Ling'er was asked by Duanmu Qing, she subconsciously shrank back.

But Duanmu Qing still looked at her seriously.

"Where are you from?"

Ling'er felt very uncomfortable when she looked at her like this, twisting her body to come and go, not knowing what to do.

"Ling'er, tell me honestly, who are you? Why did you suddenly appear in Changjing? Where are you? You're not a so-called alien! ”

Duanmu Qing threw out a few more questions, which made Ling'er inexplicably panicked.

But apparently the questioner did not intend to let her go, and still looked at her with stern eyes.

Ling'er carefully pulled the corners of Duanmuqing's clothes, and tears were about to fall: "Xiaoqing, I'm Ling'er!" I, I am Ling'er, I am not...... I'm still the Ling'er you know! ”

Duanmu Qing stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder, but his expression was not more relaxed: "Ling'er, I just want to know, where were you in the past?" When did it appear in Chokyo?

When did you discover that you were able to diagnose diseases with your mind? Or did you do it in the first place? ”

Ling'er looked at Duanmu Qing and then at the sweet potato, but found that whether it was Xiaoqing, who was gentle to him on weekdays, or Fang Cai's very cute bun face, they all looked a little scary at this time.

Suddenly, she broke free of Duanmu Qing's hands, and started running out without thinking about it.

Duanmu Qing didn't expect her to be like this, so he hurriedly reached out to pull her, but he was empty.

Thinking that the entire Green Qiao Villa outside was probably secretly looking for her, he suddenly felt anxious.

I never imagined that this girl would have such a strong reaction, which was completely unexpected. 638