Looking at the group of cloth-clothed people at the foot of the mountain, Gu Youlan immediately guessed their intentions, but when she saw Shigong's expression, she was obviously a little absent-minded.

As if she was worried about something, Gu Youlan blinked her smart eyes and smiled.

"Master, you're almost a thousand years old this year, aren't you?"

Hearing this, Dongfang blinked inexplicably, "Lan'er, why did you ask about Shigong's age?" ”

"Huh!" Gu Youlan pursed her lips and smiled again, "Master, don't think about it too much, Lan'er doesn't dislike you for getting old!" ”

This girl, isn't it a worm in my stomach? You can even guess what I'm thinking!

Dongfang Luo's eyes widened even more in confusion, "Girl, what do you mean?" ”

"Master, Lan'er said, don't beat me with your aunt!" Gu Youlan blinked her eyes slyly, and a wicked smile curled up at the corner of her lips.

Hmph, this dead girl must have bad water in her stomach.

"Lan'er, just say it clearly, no matter what you say, your aunt and I won't blame you!"

"You really don't blame me?"

What's wrong with this girl today?

Seeing Gu Youlan today, speaking like guessing a dumb riddle, completely in line with the previous vigorous and resolute, heroic and decisive judgment of the two, Dongfang Luo and Yun Feiyan looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Okay, just say it, when did my aunt and I blame you?"

Dongfang stroked his beard, and his eyes showed an eager gaze.

"Okay, Master, this is what your old man asked me to say, so I'll just say it?"

After getting the approval of Dongfang Luo and his wife again, Gu Youlan secretly smiled again, and then said.

"Master, you are not yet a thousand years old this year, and according to the age of cultivating immortals, you and your aunt are still two ignorant hairy boys and flower girls."

Hairy boy, what is this girl going to say?

Flower girl, isn't this kid stupid?

Hearing this, Dongfang Luo and his wife stared at each other with wide eyes, as if they wanted to find the appearance of the hairy boy and the flower girl from each other's faces.

This beard is a lot, where does it still look like a hairy boy?

This old woman's hair is whiter than snow, where is the delicate face of a flower girl?

Dongfang Luo and his wife secretly glanced at each other, and they saw the disgust in each other's eyes.

"So, ah......"

Seeing the demeanor of her master and aunt, Gu Youlan held back the evil smile on her face and patted Dongfang Luo's shoulder, like a big parent, and said seriously.

"Master, you have to work hard, cooperate sincerely with your aunt, and add me an aunt or uncle!"

"Hahaha......"

When the words fell, Gu Youlan was afraid that these two old men would react, so she was mad at her, and immediately condensed her waist, flashed, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"What?"

Hearing Gu Youlan's words, and seeing her disappearing in a flash, Dongfang Luo and Yun Feiyan's eyes widened suddenly.

Trying to work hard?

Cooperate?

"My God, what the hell is this dead girl?" Yun Feiyan looked at his old man with a red face, and he couldn't wait to catch up with Gu Youlan immediately and hit her little buttocks a few times.

Solve the embarrassment and embarrassment in front of you.

In fact, as early as when I first met Dongfang Luo and his wife in Blackwood Villa, I saw Yun Feiyan's overly sad expression because of the loss of his beloved daughter.

Gu Youlan secretly thought about whether she could have another child at the age of Dongfang Luo and Yun Feiyan.

But because for more than a year, she has been fighting in the north and south, and she is almost busy hitting the back of the head, and she has never said anything about this.

is even more because she is a little girl who has not been out of the cabinet, and she is still a grandson, if she talks about it with the two old people seriously.

She was afraid that she would not be able to speak.

However, today, seeing the family members who saw off the disciples under the mountain range, Gu Youlan suddenly remembered this incident.

Therefore, I had to take advantage of this stall to leak my suggestions to the two old people in a joking way.

Seeing Gu Youlan running away without a trace, Dongfang Luo and his wife, who were still standing in place at the moment, instantly looked embarrassed.

After a while, Dongfang Luo sighed and said to his old woman.

"It's not smoke, in fact, Lan'er's suggestion ......" Dongfang didn't know what to say.

Why didn't he want to have another child?

But every time he thought of his old woman's madness because of the loss of Yan'er, he was afraid that mentioning this matter again would arouse her heart.

Alas...... Sighing softly, Yun Feiyan shook his head with red eyes.

"Old man, I know both you and Lan'er's intentions, but you and I are a lot older, if we have another child, I am afraid that others will laugh at you."

"Besides, Yan'er's revenge hasn't been avenged, and I can't swallow this breath."

Stroking his old woman's shoulder, Dongfang nodded in disappointment.

"Old woman, I know you are still thinking about our Yan'er, this matter is not in a hurry, but don't worry, Yan'er's big hatred, I haven't forgotten it for a day."

"One day, I must find the murderer behind Yan'er's murder, let you kill him with your own hands, and crush the ashes!"

Hearing this, Yun Feiyan nodded heavily, and the tears that he had endured for a long time could no longer be held back, like a flood that had opened the floodgates, pouring down.

At this time, the people at the foot of the mountain are still parting with their children.

Thousands of exhortations, thousands of instructions, and the expectation of Jackie Chan have turned into invisible blessings, shrouded in the Xiling Mountains.

After a stick of incense, under the order of the accompanying teacher, the disciples said goodbye to their families and stepped on the carriage to the capital.

The mighty carriage procession stretched for thousands of kilometers, and the army of Danyimen who went out for the first time to experience it finally set off.

At this moment, Gu Youlan was sitting in the first carriage with Bai Ze and Bihe, watching with a booklet in her hand.

Bai Ze always looked at Gu Youlan with doting eyes, and Bihe was busy boiling water and making tea.

"Princess, this wedding of the second princess will definitely be very lively!"

Bihe said to Gu Youlan while skillfully showing off her tea skills.

"Hmm!" Gu Youlan responded, and then put down the booklet in her hand, "The second sister is the wedding ceremony, even if it is lively, it will not be as lively as the fourth brother's wedding!" ”

"That's the wedding of the new monarch of the Hundred Miles Country, what a grand occasion it is! But princess, guess what the slave thinks? ”

Bihe said as she gave Gu Youlan and Bai Ze a cup of tea each.

Want me to guess? Bihe's hooves will also play dumb riddles!

"Then you say, I guess? Or guess? Hearing Bihe's words, Gu Youlan hooked the corners of her lips, and her face was evil.

"Princess, you are laughing at the slave again...... But if you want to guess, princess, then guess! ”

This Bihe is really like a child at the moment.

Looking at such a Bihe, Gu Youlan's heart swelled with a little helplessness, she shook her head, picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, and then pretended to be thoughtful, pondering for a moment.

"Bihe, you let me guess, then I guess... Are you thinking... When you and Zhou Jie get married, what kind of grand occasion should it be, right? ”

"Oh princess, what do you guess this is?" Hearing this, Bihe was playing with the hand of the tea set, and suddenly shuddered, and then let out a shy sneer.

"Hahaha, Bihe, do you still know how to be shy?"

Looking at Bihe in front of her, her eyes were fluttering, her pretty face was slightly red, Gu Youlan continued to laugh as if she had found something interesting.

"Bihe, you are not too young, as the so-called man should marry and woman should marry, if you don't marry Zhou Jie again, Zhou Jie is afraid that he will find me desperately!"

"Princess, you, you hate it!" Seeing her princess laughing at herself like this, Bihe hurriedly covered her blushing little face in a hurry and anger.

If she hadn't been sitting in the carriage at the moment, Bihe would have been ashamed to find a hole in the ground to get into.

Looking at the laughter between Gu Youlan's master and servant in front of him, Bai Ze, who had been silent beside him, couldn't help but be infected by the atmosphere of laughter between the two.

He shook his head and smiled as he drank his tea.

How good is this Lan'er, I still remember that when I first met her in that life, she was arrogant and unsmiling.

Not only proud of the world, but also not to look at anyone.

Now, she has been reincarnated for the ninth life, has gone through the seven hardships of the world, and has found so many relatives, friends and partners.

Her personality is exactly the same as that of the two people who were judged at that time.

Not only knows the preciousness of life, but also understands the pricelessness of affection, so she is undoubtedly perfect, if ......

Thinking of this, suddenly, a man's shadow jumped out of Bai Ze's mind.

The man had beautiful hair, and his light purple eyes glowed with evil depth.

Bai Ze couldn't help but shudder.

What is the situation, and why did I suddenly think of the Brake?

That bloodthirsty and cruel demon prince, how could I suddenly think of him?

Bai Ze's heart sank little by little with the self-question in his heart, and suddenly, a woman's back appeared in his mind.

The woman's green silk is like ink, flying in the wind, with a slender waist, Ying Ying grasps it, and wears a red ethereal fairy skirt, outlining her figure exquisitely.

Suddenly, the woman turned around, her eyes were charming, and the corners of her mouth were enchanting, like a blood-devouring mandala flower, which instantly opened in front of Bai Ze's eyes.

Click......

Bai Ze crushed the cup in his hand suddenly, his face was pale, and he couldn't hide the panic in his heart.

"Ink, ink, what's wrong with you?" Bai Ze's sudden move startled Gu Youlan and Bihe on the side.

The two immediately stopped laughing and looked at Bai Ze with concern.

Gu Youlan's eager voice sounded in his ears, and Bai Ze retreated from his thoughts.

He hurriedly handed the broken teacup in his hand to Bihe, then wiped the cold sweat on both sides of his nose and said.

"Lan'er, I'm fine, I just think of some old things."

Past?

What kind of old past can make Bai Ze so jealous and so deeply remembered?

Gu Youlan looked at Bai Ze's still pale face, and the worry and powerlessness in her heart gradually filled her heart.