In the afternoon of the same day, when Shaoguang was watching Xiahou Ming practice Ji Tao, he had itchy hands and personally cleaned up Ji Tao.

Therefore, in the evening, Wei Shaoguang left with Xiahou Ming and Qi'er, and Ji Tao failed to appear at the door, let alone smile sheepishly.

Ji Tao was lying on the ground miserably, doubting life.

Shaking the light means that it is very decompressing.

Walking in front with a smile on his face, he leisurely shook the folding fan in his hand, and his hair flew as he walked.

Xiahou Ming and Que'er's expressions were in place, and they looked like they were in the aftermath of the catastrophe.

Their eyes trembled when they swept to Wei Shaoguang, and Xiahou Ming and Qi'er strangely formed a strategic alliance.

Don't provoke Childe in the future, it's terrible!

Mourn for Ji Tao for three seconds.

The three of them walked into Li Zhengyuan in the afterglow of the sunset, the sunset behind them was fiery red, shook the light and looked back, and laughed softly: Tomorrow will be a good weather.

He Yongzhi was a little worried about Shaoguang, who had not returned for a day, so he waited outside the flower hall, and he could see him at a glance as soon as Shaoguang approached.

"Yongzhi!" Shaoguang spoke first, "It's late to come back, how are you doing in the garden today?" ”

He Yongzhi leaned over and replied respectfully, "If you go back to Gongzi, the garden is very good, but as soon as you go out, it will be a day, and the little one is very worried about your safety." ”

Wei Shaoguang was stunned for a moment, then laughed gently, she arched her hand towards He Yongzhi, and said apologetically, "It's really mine this time, so let's do it, if there is today's situation again in the future, I will send someone back to bring you a letter, how about it?" ”

"It's not that the little one is to blame for this, but your safety, and the safety of the son is the most important thing to us."

How can you say that? Your safety is also important. ”

This sentence was said subconsciously by shaking the light, although she herself felt that something was wrong, but the words had already been made, so she didn't plan to take it back.

Shake Light was about to change the subject, "I don't know what meal was prepared for the evening?" I'm already hungry. ”

He Yongzhi retracted his eyes and calmly answered Shaguang's question, "Dinner is already being prepared, son, please wait a moment." ”

"In this case, I'll go back to the Barge Garden first, change my clothes and come to the flower hall again." Shake the light and turn around and call Xiahou Ming, "Xiahou Ming!" You and the finch can help me get some water for washing. ”

"Yes, Childe."

Xiahou Ming received the order and left with the finch to prepare warm water in the kitchen.

"Then, Yongzhi, I still have to work hard for you next, I'll go back first."

"Childe, you are serious, this is the responsibility of the villain."

He Yongzhi is a young man with a gentle appearance, and he is very righteous when he looks at it, but he is a "small" and "villain", and he can't get used to hearing it.

She frowned, and before she stepped out again, she decided to tell him about it, "Na! He Yongzhi, I remember that you used to call yourself 'under the bottom', this is not bad, why did you change it later? ”

"This ......" He Yongzhi didn't expect Wei Shaoguang to ask like this, and he was speechless for a while.

Wei Shaoguang was still planning to ask him to change his name, "Yongzhi, you don't call yourself 'small' or 'villain' in the future, as my only housekeeper, this son thinks you can continue to use the title of 'under the bottom', what do you think of Yongzhi?" ”

He Yongzhi raised his eyes and looked at Wei Shaoguang seriously, seeing that she didn't look like she was joking, and his gentle smile made him have mixed feelings.

Wu Zi calmed down for a while, and He Yongzhi bowed his head and replied: "Then I will follow the advice of the son."

Wei Shaoguang showed a pleasant smile, "Very good! ”

She turned and left the flower hall and walked leisurely to the backyard.

He Yongzhi stood under the porch, the begonia flowers had fallen, the green leaves were gently swaying overhead, and a bird flew out of a tree and flew into the distant sky.

He stared at Wei Shaoguang's back as he walked away, and waited until the bushes covered his figure, and he couldn't see it anymore.

The fiery red afterglow of the setting sun illuminated He Yongzhi's eyes, and he lowered his head and held a note in his hand.

With the force of the palm, the paper turned into powder in an instant.

I don't know how long this kindness can be maintained, and I don't know how far you can go in this way.

He Yongzhi hooked his lips and smiled, which was the beauty of seeing the moonlight through the clouds and mist.

He turned and walked into the flower hall and set about setting up dinner.

It was at this time that the peace was broken.

A letter was hurriedly sent to the garden by a servant.

Wei Shaoguang just washed his hands and face and changed his clothes.

Confused, she opened the letter.

The next second, the letter paper drops.

Wei Shaoguang looked at him as if he had lost everything.

The letters on the earth are only a few words, and the upright regular script is as gentle as it has been for fourteen years.

Tears were worthless, but precious, and when she realized that her eyes had blurred, she slowly fell to her knees, reached out and picked up the letter on the ground, and read it again in disbelief.

But facts are facts.

Shaking Light hugged his head with the letter, gritting his teeth, not wanting to make any noise.

The leaked pain overflowed in his mouth, and it was very uncomfortable to shake it.

She picked up the envelope and looked at it carefully, trying to find some evidence that it was fake, not real.

Xuan Qingyi!

How could it be...... Dead?!

This must not be true!

No!

Who is it? Who sent this letter? Who is it!

Wei Shaoguang stood up and staggered out of the small building.

The garden is very quiet, and the golden glow of the setting sun is sprinkled on the leaves, and the garden is very beautiful.

"Xiahou Ming! Sparrows! ”

Shaking the light and not looking at those scenes, she called out the names of Xia Houming and the birds.

"Xiahou Ming! Sparrows! ”

Then he shouted again.

Xiahou Ming and Qi'er came when they heard the voice, "What's the matter, Son?" ”

With tears on her face, she said to the two, "Find out who sent me the letter just now!" I have something to ask him, quick! ”

Xiahou Ming rarely saw Wei Shaoguang who was so panicked, and he immediately became anxious, and quickly flew to the front yard, forced a few people on duty at the door, and finally found the person who sent the letter to Shaoguang, and he took the person to the barge garden.

There was a depressing silence in the barge garden, and Xiahou Ming threw the person to the ground, and then stood behind Shaoguang.

Wei Shaoguang picked up the envelope and asked, "Let me ask you, who gave you this letter?" ”

The servant was frightened and didn't dare to breathe, glanced at Wei Shaoguang, and stammered, "Yes, it's a, a child, sent over, the small, the little one doesn't know who sent the letter." ”

Wei Shaoguang suppressed his anger and continued to ask, "Then do you remember what that kid looked like?" ”

"Remember, remember."

"If you see him again, will you recognize him?"

"Yes, yes."

"Okay."

Shaking the light and turning his head, he glanced at Xia Houming.

Xiahou Ming immediately understood what he meant by shaking the light and waiting for me, he nodded, and walked out, "Let's go!" Come with me to find that kid. ”

Picking up the collar of the servant, Xiahou Ming and the man walked out of the barge garden together.

The finch looked at the shaking light worriedly and nervously.

"Sparrow, come with me to the flower hall."

Wei Shaoguang packed the letter and envelope together, stuffed it into his arms, forcibly calmed down, and forced himself to think and analyze.

On the way to the flower hall, there was a turbulent wave in Shaoguang's heart, and the waves set off were enough to shatter her cultivation for the past year.

Xuan Qingyi, what's wrong with you?

Shake Light clenched his fists and walked briskly to the flower hall.