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Jiuwang looked at the white-faced coachman with an expressionless face, slowly smiled at Xie Yi, and stared at the thin sword in his hand: "The head of the family seems to have come prepared today." ”

Xie Yi had already put the sword back into his sleeve, resumed standing with his hands folded on his sleeves, and said, "You should go." ”

The tone was plain, but this time it was the head of the Xie family who spoke.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Jiuwang's mouth: "I didn't expect that here in Wuxiang Mountain, I would also do something to drive away guests." ”

They were invited in by their master. That is the guest of the Wuyi Sect, as far as the Nine Kings know, this Sect has not yet taken the initiative to ask the guests to leave.

Xie Yi shook his head: "You stay here, it has no effect on me." However, I remind you that there is an uninvited guest who will go to Wei before you. ”

That uninvited guest is, of course, Ji Wushuang.

The news obtained by the secret post of the Wuyi Gate Royal Forest is never wrong.

The white-faced coachman was still staring at Xie Yi, and Xie Yi said to him at this time: "The maid who greeted you outside the mountain gate that day, her skills may be able to fight with you." ”

He wasn't talking about the red waist, he was talking about the moon who took the prayer post. Lanyue is a handmaid who doesn't look special, but she has been trained in Wuxiang Mountain since she was a child, and she is a first-class maidservant girl in front of Xie Yi, which is destined for her to have extraordinary talents.

The white-faced coachman slowly grasped the knife, and his knife rarely came out of the sheath without blood, and it ended hastily.

But he understood what the other party said, there are countless martial arts in this sect, and there are countless martial arts skills, what they just said directly took people away, and the words after the break were empty talk here in Xie Yi.

The Nine Kings slowly got up and said, "Actually, I still have one more question, and in today's world, only the head of the family can answer it for me. ”

Xie Yi said lightly: "Let's talk about it." ”

The Nine Kings looked at Xie Yi, and there was a trace of seriousness in their eyes: "At the beginning, you were loyal to the Martial Emperor Imperial Family, what made you stop continuing?" ”

The voice was clear and cold, with a wisp of cool air passing through, the corners of his mouth were hooked, but his eyes lingered on Xie Yi's face.

Xie Yi took a slow breath, and his voice was equally calm: "Emperor Wu's last secret decree came, that is, let us be trapped in Wuxiang Mountain, because we are only loyal to the emperor, since there is no emperor in the world today, then we can only stay here." ”

The pinnacle of martial arts, the reclusive family, and the huge mansion are all the glory that the emperor should have when he was alive.

Now the Wuyi Gate is the only one that remains, but it still retains the strength of the complete family.

Yes, there is no emperor in this world, they are all a group of rabble princes "kings".

The Nine Kings are like statues standing still, and from the moment they asked this question, they carried a touch of alienation: "I understand." ”

His gaze met Xie Yi's in the air, and he suddenly laughed at himself.

Why is he laughing at himself, probably Xie Yi will understand in his heart. Jun Ce's name is on the list of Wuyi Mendi's allegiance, but he can't meet the conditions for Wuyimen's allegiance.

Because he's not...... Emperor.

The Nine Kings finally asked this question, in fact, it was also the last bargaining chip to suppress Xie Yi, but Xie Yi was not fooled, it should be said that Xie Yi's mind was much clearer. He is the master of Wuxiang Mountain, and he knows better than anyone the prerequisites and conditions of allegiance.

The current Nine Kings can't talk about the ability to let him obey orders.

Therefore, the Wuyi Gate is still in charge of his Xie Yi.

Now he wants to ask someone to leave Wuxiang Mountain.

The Nine Kings smiled and said to the white-faced coachman, "It seems that we have no choice. ”

The white-faced coachman has been holding the knife in his palm since he was defeated just now, as if he is unwilling to relax, compared to him, Xie Yi has been sparse and indifferent from the sword to the present.

It seems that this is the difference between a master and a grandmaster. There is a ditch in the middle, which can only be seen when you reach the realm.

If it weren't for Xie Yi's situation, how could he train the red waist to such a point in a few months? Thinking of the white plum umbrella on that rainy night, the white-faced coachman still has a very deep impression.

A footstep interrupted the silence of the courtyard at this moment, and I saw the red waist holding the piano, standing at the gate of the courtyard in a daze.

She didn't seem to expect to see such a scene, especially when she saw the knife in the hand of the white-faced coachman, her face immediately turned pale.

That's a reflex of fear. I have seen too many white-faced coachmen's dead souls under the knife, and I can't accept it, but I have to watch and stay in my body for a long time.

Xie Yi saw it, looked at the white-faced coachman with heavy eyes, and then spoke to the red waist, with a gentle and suspicious voice: "Hong'er? ”

At the same time, the Nine Kings glanced at Xie Yi because of this title.

The red waist seemed to have just come back to her senses, her face was still a little pale, she first bowed her head and saluted Xie Yi: "Slave maid...... I didn't know Childe was coming. ”

Xie Yi looked at the piano she was holding in her hand, "Hong'er, why did you bring this?" ”

There was a trace of hesitation and apprehension on the red waist, and then he whispered: "Don't blame the son, the maid wants to invite the prince to play another song of mountains and rivers." ”

Ignoring the reaction of the Nine Kings and the white-faced coachman next to him, Xie Yiyi frowned: "Why." ”

The red waist looked at Xie Yi, then lowered his voice and said, "Because the slave maid vaguely heard this song in her dream." ”

Hearing that the red waist had an impression of the mountains and rivers, the eyes of the nine kings became distant, and Xie Yi's eyes changed suddenly. The red waist was stunned by the silver butterfly powder, and when he woke up, he remembered not only the nine kings, but also the same memory as the section.

Red Waist realized that she had picked the most inopportune time, and immediately said: "It's the slave who doesn't think about it, and I hope the son will forgive me." ”

Xie Yi raised his hand, gently stroked the top of her head, and said, "Don't take the things in the dream too seriously, go back." ”

Although the dream of the red waist may be a memory, who can guarantee that it is not a simple dream? The latter is clearly what Xie Yi wants.

The red waist held the piano and bowed his head again: "...... Be. ”

Red Waist followed Xie Yi back from the courtyard of the Nine Kings, and Naqin was also casually put in Xie Yi's study, Red Waist seemed to feel that he had done something dishonorable, and stood in front of Xie Yi with some lack of confidence.

Until Xie Yi smiled at her: "What's wrong?" ”

The red waist puffed up his courage: "Slave maid, slave maid, in fact, I want to talk to my son first, but it just so happens that my son is not here, so my slave and maid ......."

Xie Yi looked at her explanation, with a kind of caution, the kind of caution that was really worried that he would be angry.

Xie Yi had to put down the book in his hand, "Hong'er, I just want to listen to a tune, you don't have to explain it to me like that." ”

Everyone wants to know their own memory, that is, ordinary people, who want to remember an important event, do not hesitate to do their best, let alone the red waist.

Knowing that he is a person who has no memory after a while, how could the red waist not react at all in his heart.

Her reaction was just too normal.

The red waist looked at Xie Yi, in fact, she was wise Xie Yi's temper would not blame her for this matter, but she still had to explain. For example, knowing that someone will be good to you, can you have peace of mind?

"Childe." The red waist called him, "That day you went to the cliff to pick a thousand cliff vines, and the slave saw you jumping down, and the slave said at that time that if you never see the son again, the slave and the maid will not regret going with you at all, because the slave and the maid think the same way now." ”

Her face was still a little bloodshot because of the emotion and embarrassment just now, and her eyes were clear at this time, like spring water seeing her heart at a glance.

Just because that heart was too true, Xie Yi saw the girl who had just woken up a few months ago.

In the past few months, there has been no barrier between the red waist and the person he was close to before, and his voice was very comfortable, but today's episode made her use her sincerity to strengthen her original intention to him.

Or is it the more real girl......

Xie Yi smiled and lit the candle on the table, "Go and bring the book and read with me tonight." ”

Accompany Xie Yi to read at night, this kind of thing red waist is also proficient, immediately took the book in the corner of the book, snuggled up to Xie Yi and sat down, her personal maid is more like a learner many times, and learning from Xie Yi makes her more like her own characteristics little by little.

It is said that if you have been with a person for a long time, your temperament will be similar, and the red waist thinks of her former self, and then thinks of the present, she can't help but acquiesce to this concept.

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The shadows of the two were projected on the paper window, and the white-faced coachman looked at Jiuwang coldly: "Lord Wang, haven't you changed your mind?" ”

It seems that the red waist is inseparable from this place, and it is impossible to go with the Nine Kings willingly.

The Nine Kings smiled and said to the white-faced coachman, "Actually, you really want me to let her stay here, don't you?" ”

The white-faced coachman's voice was a little colder: "In the past, there was no her by the prince's side, and her subordinates could share the prince's worries." ”

Jiuwang nodded, and shook his head again: "You didn't tell the truth, you don't think the red waist is bad, it's just that you hope in your heart that she can live like this peacefully." ”

The white-faced coachman's eyes seemed to stiffen.

Jiuwang smiled: "Coachman, if you look at you, you won't express your concern." ”

The white-faced coachman tightened his scabbard, and he seemed to try to restrain his eyes, but to no avail.

The Nine Kings got down from the stone, brushed past him and slowly walked into the night: his back stretched under the gaze of the white-faced coachman: "Even you think that it is an unkind practice for me to keep my red waist by my side so hard. ”

Especially now that the red waist seems to be living a good life. And by his side, how can there be a stable place.

The white-faced driver reacted and immediately chased after him, without making a sound during the whole movement.

The voice of the Nine Kings came again: "It's because she already has too much affection for this place, and after knowing about that incident, I'm afraid she won't choose to stay ......"

Xie Yi's pen tip did not pause in the room, but the rice paper under the bottom was already wet with ink from the pen tip, and he noticed that the people watching outside the window had left, so he put down the pen lightly.

Turn the lamp on the table a little more.

Redwaist thought he was tired, so he said, "Does Childe want supper?" ”

Xie Yi rubbed the corners of his forehead, "I want a little, and another bowl of snow cotton bean paste, you like to eat." ”

Redwaist smiled embarrassedly.