"Uncle, wake up......"

Yun Ximian was woken up by Chu Ziqing, she looked up at Chu Ziqing when she slept darkly, and the appearance of the original shelf instantly softened, like a cat that revealed its original form when she saw its owner, and wanted to touch her head when she looked at it.

But Chu Ziqing still held back, rubbing Uncle Shi's head was disrespectful! (Obviously before you...... ）

I don't know why, in front of the protagonist, Yun Ximian just can't raise his vigilance, maybe he knows that he won't kill himself by indiscriminate means......

Yun Ximian opened his mouth slightly and yawned, sitting up well-behaved.

Chu Ziqing knew that the person hadn't woken up yet, so in desperation, he had to drag the person out of the carriage.

After paying the money, Chu Ziqing saw that Yun Ximian had recovered a lot, and said, "Uncle Shi, if you are still tired, go back to the room to rest, and I'll talk to him about it." ”

Yun Ximian originally planned to wait for Mo Xian to come back and ask about Chiyo Yuehua clearly, but when he heard Chu Ziqing say this, his eyelids were upper eyelids and lower eyelids, and thinking that people couldn't run, Yun Ximian nodded and agreed: "Then it's troublesome Ziqing." ”

This sleep slept until the next morning, Yun Ximian sat up from the bed with messy hair, changed her clothes and pulled her hair casually with a comb to make her hair not look so messy, and then she used a wooden hairpin to roll it casually, she couldn't see it herself anyway, but it was estimated that it wouldn't look good.

When he went outside, he saw Mo Xian and Chu Ziqing playing chess in the courtyard, and the two who heard the movement turned their heads to look at Yun Ximian at the same time.

"Ruohong, you're awake." Mo Xian put down the chess pieces and said.

"Uncle Shi." Chu Ziqing nodded slightly.

Yun Ximian nodded to the two of them, and walked over, Chu Ziqing stood up when he saw this, and gave up his position to Yun Ximian, and Yun Ximian naturally sat down.

Chu Ziqing saw Yun Ximian's messy bun, choked up speechlessly, and stretched out his hand to remove it and tie it up again.

Mo Xian glanced at Chu Ziqing's actions meaningfully, turned his head to Yun Ximian and said, "I heard that Chu Daoyou said that Ruohong has something to look for me, but it's too much for that demon sect?"

Feeling Chu Ziqing's movements, Yun Ximian was even more cautious and didn't dare to move, and when he heard Mo Xian ask, he hurriedly said, "Exactly, I don't know if Yun Xian has other clues?"

"I had a fight with him, looking at the tricks, he should be a person from the demon world, and his cultivation is not low, and his cultivation is even higher than me, as far as I know, there is only one person in the demon world except for the demon king." Mo Xian said.

"Who is it?"

"Chiyo Yuehua, the left protector of the demon king." Mo Xian pondered: "They probably don't know where they heard the news of the keel fan, and it's normal to come over and fight." ”

It's really Yan Xunzhou's people, no wonder he was so surprised to hear his name...... Yun Ximian was stunned.

"The demon world is very restless now, divided into two factions, one is the current demon king Yan Shuzhou, and the other is the son of the former demon king, the demon Xuan, the two factions do not give in to each other, how can the news of the dragon bone fan be indifferent, I guess the demon Xuanxuan is probably also in the town, Ruohong, you have to be careful when traveling." Mo Xian instructed.

"Okay." Yun Ximian obediently agreed.

The Demon Pavilion is just in the town! I also poisoned her body! (Wipe tears from the miserable scene)

"Did you find a keel fan on Chiyo Yuehua?" Yun Ximian asked, this is what she cares about.

Mo Xian hesitated for a moment and said, "I searched my body, and there was nothing, but if he put it in the storage bag, we wouldn't find it." ”

"Hmm......" Yun Ximian nodded thoughtfully.

Mo Xian chatted with Yun Ximian about other things, and Yun Ximian chatted with questions and answers, but in his heart he was thinking about the whereabouts of the keel fan.

She remembered that Yuying also had a boudoir, the same place she had followed Hua Yongge to last time.

But that place is so obvious, Chiyo Yuehua can't think of it, forget it, there's no reason why Demon Immortal Xuan can't find it? Could it be that it was hidden? Or is it not in that place at all?

Yun Ximian had a lot of thoughts in his head, Mo Xian saw Yun Ximian's absent-minded appearance, and he didn't say anything more, and after a few words, he left and went back to his room to cultivate.

"Uncle Shi, today is the day of Yuying's burial, do you want to go and see it?" Chu Ziqing remembered Yun Ximian's expression when Yuying died, hesitated, and still talked about it.

"Today?" Yun Ximian was attracted by these words, and turned his head to look at Chu Ziqing.

Chu Ziqing nodded: "It's on the mountain, not far." ”

"Then let's go check it out." Yun Ximian thought of that woman, and thought of the death of this body, and couldn't help but feel some sympathy.

Today's weather suddenly became colder, and the temperature on the mountain was even lower than that in the town, Yun Ximian walked in front in a daze, and suddenly her shoulders were heavy, and a fluffy cloak was draped over her body.

"It was Lady Peach who asked me to bring it to you." Chu Ziqing explained.

"I'm not cold, why are you wearing this?" Yun Ximian smiled helplessly, and said that he was about to be torn off the cloak, but he was held down by Chu Ziqing.

"It's cold on the mountain, but Uncle Shi is still wearing it." Chu Ziqing insisted.

Do I look like such a weak person? Yun Ximian stared at Chu Ziqing, and finally compromised under his unchanging eyes.

Forget it, just put it on, it's not a big deal anyway. Yun Ximian thought silently in his heart.

The cloak should be peachy, the size of a little girl, and Yun Ximian is just right to put it on.

But it may be that Yun Ximian's shoulders are a little narrow, and she always can't help but slide down when she wears this cloak, causing Yun Ximian to pull the cloak all the way to prevent her from falling.

"Uncle Shi." Chu Ziqing suddenly shouted.

"Huh?" Yun Ximian turned around, Chu Ziqing just stretched out his hand, his skeletal hand gently brushed the hair on the cloak, the snow-white hair set off his hand more and more white, Chu Ziqing took the two ropes on the cloak and tied a knot.

"That's it." Chu Ziqing said and retreated again.

"Thank you Ziqing!" What a sweet little padded jacket! Yun Ximian's eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

If Chu Ziqing is a girl, she must be particularly likable. Yun Ximian thought.

There is a place on the mountain that is smoking, and without Chu Ziqing leading the way, Yun Ximian can find that place.

When they got there, a group of people had already gathered around, and among them was Purple Emperor Feng.

I haven't seen him for so long, so I came here? Yun Ximian thought.

"Real person, why are you here?" Zi Huangfeng turned his head to look when he heard the footsteps, and was stunned for a moment when he found that it was the two of them.

"I heard Ziqing say that Yuying was buried today, so I came over to take a look." Yun Ximian said.

"It's also troublesome for the real person to go, Yuying doesn't have any relatives, and she doesn't know where to bury her, so she has to choose this mountain......" Zihuang Feng said gloomily.

It stands to reason that after a person dies, he should be buried in the ancestral grave, and the monster will also be brought home to the grave for burial, which can be regarded as a resting place.

It's not that Yuying's relatives are not nothing, but it's probably impossible to let Demon Mingxuan take her back, and the relationship between the two shouldn't be very good. Thinking of this, Yun Ximian shook his head regretfully.

Yuying was dressed and lay quietly in the coffin, with some rouge gouache on her face, which can be regarded as decent.

Seeing this beautiful girl lying here now, Yun Ximian was also full of emotion.

However, Yuying's plain makeup is paired with an amethyst hairpin, which looks a little mismatched.

As if seeing Yun Ximian's doubts, Zihuangfeng explained: "It was an ornament that Yuying liked very much, so I wore it for her to be buried." ”

"Oh." Although it looked like a strange thing, Yun Ximian was still not interested, and said, "You sent it?" Originally, it was just a casual question, but who knew that Zihuang Feng shook his head and said:

"I didn't send it, it's hard for me to get this amethyst color."

"What? Is this thing so valuable? Yun Ximian looked at Zihuangfeng in surprise, something that even this rich and noble son couldn't afford, how could a woman in a small Wanhualou have such a valuable thing?

"It's a very valuable thing, but maybe it was given by a guest who likes Yuying." Purple Emperor Feng said.

It is not particularly unusual for a popular Oiran like Yuying to attract a few rich boys to spend a lot of money to buy this thing for her smile.

"Hmm." Yun Ximian nodded in agreement, and didn't think about anything else.

It was almost time, and Yuying's coffin board was nailed to death, put it into the pit that had been dug a long time ago, and filled the pit with soil one by one.

This posture had to remind Yun Ximian of the last time he faked his death and was almost buried alive, especially when Chu Ziqing, who was at the scene at the time, was standing next to him at this time, which was even more embarrassing at this moment.

Yun Ximian was really afraid that Chu Ziqing suddenly patted her on the shoulder and said, "Uncle Shi, this scene is very familiar."

Yun Ximian hurriedly threw out the messy things in her head, she really ate too much and had the leisure to think about these boring things.

Zi Huangfeng beckoned people to clean up inside and out, before turning to the two of them and saying, "Let's go back, it's almost raining this day." ”

Yun Ximian glanced up slightly, indeed, the sky, which was originally just a little sunny, had completely darkened, and it didn't look like it was dark at night, and he knew that it was going to rain at a glance.

This is much more accurate than the weather forecast...... Yun Ximian secretly complained in his heart.

Purple Emperor Feng's carriage stopped at the bottom of the mountain, and the groom who sent Yun Ximian and Chu Ziqing over collected the money and left, and the two of them were not good at Imperial Sword, so they could only take Purple Emperor Feng's carriage back together.

But even if they rushed down, they were still too late to be drenched in the sudden pouring rain.

"Quick, get in the car!" Zihuangfeng was quite gentlemanly and scooped up the curtain to let Yun Ximian go in first, Yun Ximian was not hypocritical, and got into it as soon as he slipped into the smoke.

Then Zihuangfeng was pushed in by Chu Ziqing, the carriage was originally not big, and three men were stuffed (by mistake), and the space at this time seemed to be more and more crowded.

But there is no other way, so I can only squeeze like this.