The New Year is approaching, and the Qi family has actually been very busy recently.

There are nearly a hundred properties and shops in the Bai family alone to reconcile, and the small and medium-sized families around them who come to show their loyalty cannot be seen, and the most critical Chinese New Year's Eve banquet has to be personally checked by her, so she soon left Qi Yu, a sick man, aside.

Qi Yu's master and servant quietly moved into a remote courtyard in the east courtyard, which was exactly what they wanted.

After sending the housekeeper, the master and servant entered the inner room, Qi Yu retreated from Fang Cai's terminally ill appearance, sat on the couch and leisurely fiddled with the chessboard on the table, and played against himself.

Qi Yu: "Uncle Zhong, there are no outsiders here, sit down." ”

Uncle Zhong didn't shirk either, and sat down on the other side: "Young Master, what should we do next?" ”

Qi Yu: "If you come, you will be safe, first explore the internal situation of the Bai family." ”

Others don't know, but Uncle Zhong and a few other close people know that although his young master is weaker, his cultivation is the best among his peers, and the reason why he can hide it from everyone is thanks to the heart protection jade that the old lady treasures.

This heart protection jade is a high-level auxiliary spiritual weapon, which can not only cover up the cultivation below the spirit king level, but also have the effect of nourishing the body, and thanks to this treasure, although the young master has a strange poison in his body, the toxicity has not deteriorated in the body over the years, but with the improvement of the young master's cultivation, it can now be suppressed relatively well.

Qi Yu's right ear moved sensitively, put the chessboard into the storage bag, and leaned back on the couch: "Someone is here." ”

Uncle Zhong immediately stood up and took out a thin blanket to cover him.

After a while, the crisp voices of two little maids came from outside the door.

"Slave Xiaocui, please say hello to the young master."

"Slave Xiaohua, please say hello to the young master."

Uncle Zhong came out of the inner room, looked at the two little maids in front of him, and said without any expression: "The young master is resting, there is nothing to do here, you can retreat." ”

The two little maids said 'yes' obediently, and then retreated to the gate of the small courtyard one left and one right, and did not leave.

Uncle Zhong understood at a glance that these two people would not leave, so he didn't say much and returned to the house and glanced at Qi Yu.

Qi Yu knew that he was not going to go out at this time, so he simply took out the chessboard and continued to play against himself.

In the West Nine Courtyard, Bai Xiaoxian had breakfast, and began to work in front of the table, and also drove the Holy Son out, saying that he wanted to surprise him, so Chunying felt that this morning was particularly cold.

The Son sat under the porch in a royal blue padded robe, with the words 'I'm not happy' written on his face, and a few small stones in his hand.

Chun Ying has a large plate on each head, and it has been two sticks of incense to keep the action of Zama step.

'Whoosh-'

A small stone hit Xia Yu's knee socket accurately, Xia Yu 'oops', the plate on her head almost fell, and she hurriedly wanted to reach out to help, but as soon as she raised her hand, a small stone hit her forearm accurately.

Holy Son: "Poor endurance! ”

Xia Yu dared to purse her lips to stop her scream, and finally put the plate on the top with great difficulty, and secretly said in her heart, "Fortunately, the plate didn't fall, otherwise she would be miserable today."

Holy Son: "All stand, if anyone drops the plate..."

The four of them did not dare to make a sound, and the Holy Son told them to concentrate on standing here for an hour, and whoever moved would be stoned.

Maybe she was too nervous, Qiu Yue felt that her calves seemed to be cramping, and said timidly: "Little master, mine seems to have leg cramps." ”

The Holy Son said coldly: "Endure it, what are you doing with cultivation if you can't endure this little hardship!" ”