Chapter 3: The Master of the House

For only two days, Qianling didn't feel any aging of Tang Baiyi's body.

She cleaned up the courtyard with the well as much as possible, and then picked up a tattered wooden sign at the corner of the wall, engraved the three words "big mansion", and stood at the door of the courtyard.

The west wing room where someone has lived is divided into three rooms, the bright room and the left and right sides, and the right side is obviously sleeping, so Qianling cleaned up the left side of the room for his own residence.

There was firewood in the kitchen, but it was very wet, and it happened that the sun was good for the past two days, so Qianling moved the firewood out to dry.

Then I looked around and dug up some edible wild vegetables.

There are no spices in the kitchen, there is a bag of rice, a bag of flour.

Qianling can't cook, but Tang Bai can, and following Tang Baiyi's memory, Qianling practiced cooking.

Then it is to drink water frequently to replenish water, comb the hair in a complicated bun, pluck the surrounding wildflowers, and insert them on the head in layers according to the aesthetics of this country.

The scent of these flowers attracts the huge butterflies in the mountains, whose wings are the size of the palm of a thousand spirits, and they are colorful and dance around them.

Qian Ling looked at the butterfly and found that Tang Baiyi's memory had increased.

In her mind, the scene of Tang Baiyi cleaning the courtyard and cooking while crying appeared in her mind.

Tang Baiyi, like her, made a series of actions in order to keep himself alive after coming here.

And these now appear in Tang Baiyi's memories.

In other words, although she can't have the memory of the target's entire life, as time goes by, Tang Baiyi's original life will slowly and completely appear.

In this way, Tang Bai did not die at this time.

In his mind, Tang Bai didn't arrange flowers, but the butterflies still came. Tang Bai also danced with the butterfly, and then turned around, and she saw the owner of the mansion standing at the door with a white sword in his hand.

Qianling felt that there was someone behind him.

Hurriedly turned around, a young man with a height of one meter eight held a white sword and looked at her coldly.

It looks like he is only eighteen or nineteen years old.

Dressed in blue and white, with a thin waist and wide hips, the body is perfectly proportioned.

looks very much like the beautiful man in the idol drama, standing straight, and the wind in the mountains blows the hem of his clothes, adding a bit of cold breath, and the momentum is amazing.

"Who are you?" The man's voice was cold, and it was clear that he did not welcome the uninvited guest.

Qian Ling felt her heartbeat increase significantly, and her cheeks turned red.

This is naturally not Qianling's reaction, but Tang Baiyi's body's reaction.

Qianling is 23 years old this year, this man is obviously several years younger than her, and she has no interest in this kind of little brother.

However, it seems that Tang Bai also likes this man very much. Even breathing became a lot more nervous.

The last prayer of the thousand spirits also came to fruition.

If the owner of the house is also a mediocre person, then it is easier to hook up with Tang Baiyi's appearance; But this man looks so eye-catching, wherever he puts it, he is a star-like existence.

That rival in love obviously wanted to use this method to torture Tang Bai to death.

Qian Ling looked at the man in front of him.

Holding a sword, his aura is strong, and he is upright, but he is lonely all over, and his strength must not be weak, but he is not very popular.

Or rather, he deliberately wanted to stay away from the crowd, which is why he lived in such a secluded place.

Case......

Qian Ling knelt down directly and said in a crying voice: "Childe, the little girl and her family were attacked by the Moon Swallowing Palace in the mountains, and all the family members have died. The little woman was lucky to survive, and somehow, she came to this place. The little woman is willing to be a slave and a maidservant, serving her son. Ask Childe to take in the little girl. ”

The Moon Swallowing Palace is an evil force in Vientiane.

This society is very turbulent, the world has been fighting for many years, and there is a big country called Longyan, which sends troops to invade other countries every year.

The Moon Swallowing Palace is a branch of the Longyan Kingdom, stationed near the Vientiane Country all the year round, very powerful, doing all kinds of evil, the Ai family is full of descendants, and it was destroyed by the Moon Swallowing Palace.

And Vientiane is helpless against this.

Qian Ling could determine that this man was not a person from the Moon Swallowing Palace, and the person from the Moon Swallowing Palace in Tang Bai's memory was not like this.

Since he is not a person from the Moon Swallowing Palace, he must be a person who hates the Moon Swallowing Palace.

The thousand spirits prostrate on the ground, waiting for the man's answer.

The man looked at the courtyard that had been cleaned quite clean, glanced at the wooden sign of "Big Mansion" standing next to him, blinked his cold eyes, walked past the prostrate Qianling, and walked into the west wing.

Didn't say anything!

Qianling stood up from the ground and clapped her hands.

Since she was not driven away, it means that she was allowed to stay.

It's just that it seems that this man is not very easy to deal with.

Qianling remembered Ji Haochu, his adoptive father.

Ji Haochu is twenty years older than her, she has loved Ji Haochu for ten years, and for ten years, she has not been able to let Ji Haochu enter the Civil Affairs Bureau with her.

In terms of seducing people, her ability is indeed not as strong as those snake spirit sick women who surround Ji Haochu all day long.

But after dying once, looking back at the overall situation, she suddenly became much clearer.

She was afraid of causing Ji Haochu's annoyance, so she didn't even dare to hug Ji Haochu in front of people.

But obviously, she could have done more.

If she was given another chance, she would definitely not give up Ji Haochu and choose Xuanyuan Bei, the man who murdered herself!

If she can be resurrected, then the first thing is to kill Xuanyuan Bei, and the second thing is to force Ji Haochu!

Qian Ling walked into the west wing, looked at the man sitting at the table calmly and contemplatively, and evoked the gentlest smile: "Little woman Tang Baiyi, I don't know what to call the son?" ”

The man raised his head in surprise, his eyes staring at Qian Ling fiercely: "What did you say your name was?" ”

"Tang Baiyi." Qian Ling replied again.

With such a surprised reaction, could it be that this man knew Tang Baiyi?

The man stood up, grabbed Tang Baiyi's arm, opened his mouth, swallowed the words back, then let go of Tang Baiyi, turned around, and asked, "Are you really the whole family killed?" ”

"Yes."

"Then you can stay for now." With that, the man walked into the next room, the right side of the West Wing, and closed the door.

Qian Ling raised her eyebrows, seriously thinking about the man's behavior just now.

First, this man must know Tang Baiyi, but he has never seen Tang Baiyi.

Second, Tang Bai is not important to this man, otherwise he would not have reacted like this when he heard that Tang Bai's entire family had been destroyed.

Qian Ling began to cook, and with Tang Baiyi's understanding of the tastes of this world, he made a table of dishes for the master of the courtyard.

Knocking on the door, no one paid attention, knocking again, no one paid attention, Qianling knocked on the door for more than ten minutes.

The door finally opened, and the man stared at her with great displeasure: "What's the matter?" ”

Qian Ling resisted the urge to teach this little kid a lesson, and said with a smile: "The meal is ready." Although they are all wild vegetables, they taste very good. ”

"No need." With that, the man closed the door.

Qian Ling didn't hold back, and kicked the door open, and the man turned around and shot a murderous look at her.

Tang Bai also trembled, and unconsciously took a step back.

Qianling couldn't help but secretly scold Tang Bai for being a waste.

Then he stabilized his emotions and smiled: "Childe, the body is the capital of the revolution." The little girl lives here, and she has nothing to repay, so she can only serve her son's diet and daily life. If Childe is not even satisfied with this little girl, what should the little girl do? ”

"You can leave at any time."

"Isn't Childe Mo disgusted with no meat? There seemed to be a leopard on the mountain, and although the little woman was an outcast, she was not afraid of death. As long as the son spoke, the little woman went to the mountains to catch leopards. ”

The man frowned, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, probably because he had never seen such a madman.