Beiyu Villa, next to the water lily flowers.

A man lies on his back on a wide green leaf. He was dressed in a black robe, and his long blue hair was softly spread. A teapot was in his hand, and there was a wisp of tea smoke on the spout.

The moonlight shone through the dappled shadows of the trees and onto his pearly white neck. A bright and beautiful aura came from his face, and the whole person looked like a moving picture.

"Owner. Mu Yan lowered his eyes, not daring to look directly at that person.

"Is Reiko back?"

"I came back, but I was badly injured. ”

"That girl has such ability?" the owner of Beiyu Mountain Villa opened his eyes.

Mu Yan was a little surprised by the owner's tone, how could the owner say the little demon in such an intimate tone?

But he didn't think much of it. After all, there are more important things to do.

"Not bad. That little demon is not simple, relying on his own strength, judging the time, sizing the situation, and taking all the favorable conditions for his own use. If it weren't for Reiko telling it herself, I'm afraid I would have misunderstood that Qinglei's eldest lady. ”

"She must have failed in the end. After all, Reiko and her strength are so different. ”

"Owner, this is exactly what I want to report, that little demon, did not lose, but successfully escaped from Reiko's hands. ”

"Escaped, how is this possible?" the beautiful eyes widened suddenly.

Mu Yan knew that the owner of the village would not believe it easily, so he told the owner everything that Reiko told him about that day.

Mu Yan has always lowered his head to report, so he can't see the rich expression change on the owner's face at the moment. From doubt, to surprise, from surprise, to concentration, and finally from concentration, to thoughts.

"The owner, my subordinates suggest that we bring that little demon over and use it for us. After all, such a talent, polished and polished, will definitely become the left arm and right arm of the owner in the future. “

Mu Yan said these words excitedly, however, after waiting for a long time, he didn't see a response from the owner.

Didn't the owner believe him?

"The owner, if you don't believe the words of your subordinates, your subordinates can bring someone to prove it to the owner. Such a talented and beautiful person should not be allowed to remain in the hands of others. ”

"Mu Yan, don't talk about this matter in the future. ”

"Does the owner not believe the words of his subordinates?"

"No, I believe in you, I will believe you when I don't believe anyone in this world, but never, never bring her to me, never. ”

Mu Yan wanted to raise his head to persuade the owner, but the moment he looked up, he saw that touching face and that beautiful and melancholy eye. Mu Yan swallowed all the words into his stomach.

"Yes, owner, in the future, my subordinates will not mention this matter. ”

The owner nodded, got up and left the lotus pond, and walked to his room.

Mu Yan quietly waited for the owner to leave, and only when the other party's figure disappeared did he turn to leave.

Without the influence of the owner, Mu Yan's thinking gradually returned to normal.

Suddenly, he remembered something Reiko said to him, that little demon seemed to look very similar to the owner.

Mu Yan thought about the performance of the owner of the village, and his reaction, and suddenly, he was taken aback. That little demon, Reiko said that her demon blood is not pure, is she the daughter of the owner in the human world?

The thought that the owner had married a certain human woman in the mortal world burned with jealousy.

That little demon, it looks like he's going to meet him for a while.

However, there is still something big to do tomorrow, so I can only endure it first.

Mu Yan continued to unravel himself.

When he returned to his room, he remembered that there was one thing he forgot to ask the owner, what was the result of this trip to the East China Sea to find Lord Qingyuan?

Let's ask tomorrow.

He should have rested now, and the thought of the man's beautiful and melancholy eyes made him unbearable.

He's hopeless.

Izumo Sai, the house where the owner of Kitayu Mountain Resort rests.

The owner of the village, Huayin, is holding a treasure mirror and reciting a spell. He didn't know why he was doing this, but as soon as he entered the room, his hand automatically picked up the treasure mirror.

When the light of the treasure mirror flashed, a picture appeared on the mirror.

Fireflies are like lamps, and ancient trees are towering to the sky. Under the lush old tree, two little girls were half-leaning against each other. There was a faint green light circulating on their bodies, as if they were blessed by an ancient tree.

Their eyes were gently closed, and their expressions were calm and serene.

A girl catches Huayin's attention.

Long sky-blue hair, hands and feet covered with black scales, and that pink carved jade, peerless face.

The girl's scales had fallen off a lot, and the places where they had fallen left hideous wounds.

Falling off so many scales must have been painful.

But why is that child's face so peaceful?

Is it because of the healing of the sacred tree?

Or, is it because she's used to those wounds?

"Tick", "Tick".

The mirror surface of the treasure mirror suddenly had a few more droplets.

Huayin touched the cold tears that slipped down her face with her hand, and she was speechless for a while.

He recited the mantra and stopped the reflection of the mirror.

However, looking at the child who had his blood flowing in his veins, he couldn't open his mouth.

When the judgment is constantly suffering, it is chaotic. Huayin reminded herself fiercely.

He still has revenge to avenge, and now is not the time for him to think about this.

He's also going back to his hometown, a sea full of pansies. That place called Gloria.

Tangting Mountain, Lingyan Pavilion North Garden. At night.

The sound of frogs and insects came softly from a distance.

The moonlight poured down from the ancient trees, jumping over leaf after leaf, swaying with the night wind, and finally, jumping down on the two little girls.

I don't know when he came here, Xia Qiutong, who was guarding from afar, looked at the two little girls who entered meditation, and the white moonlight that fell on them, and his heart actually had a feeling of imprinting time.

It seems that such a picture can be guarded forever and ever.

Jincheng, Baixiang Pavilion, the largest green building in the city.

"Since the girl doesn't like Xiao Qing'er's name, is it okay for my son to call the girl by her name?" said a richly dressed middle-aged man with a beautiful figure in his arms.

"The slave family just didn't like the name of the slave family, so I asked the son to help name the slave family. The woman looked at him dissatisfiedly, "It's okay now, Childe doesn't plan to name the slave family." It seems that when you are old, you really can't get the love of others. ”

The middle-aged man hurriedly curryed favor, "The girl is obviously as old as a flower, where is she old? If she is old, it should be an old bone like me." ”

"Baixiang Pavilion, is this a place to make incense?" the little white tiger tilted his head and pondered.

"Poof. Feng Que laughed in front of him, "You still don't believe you if you say you're short-sighted." Baixiang Pavilion is the most famous green building in Jincheng. ”

Qinglou?Little White Tiger looked around in surprise. Isn't this building cyan?

The little white tiger looked at the scenes of various warblers and swallows around in confusion, where is there anything related to "green" here?

Look at the wind sparrow again, at this time the other party is laughing at him with the expression that has been laughing at the little brat.

"Hmph, what's the big deal, it's just that I've been in the human world for two or three years longer than me. By the time I've been here for two or three years, I'll know more than you!" the little white tiger said angrily, twisting his furry head.

"Ouch, my little master, you must not have this thought, you can play for a few days and hurry back to Chunrong Valley. If you really stay for two or three years, it's no wonder that your father and mother don't pluck my hair. Wind Sparrow hurriedly stopped the other party's terrible thoughts.

"Then tell me, what is the Qinglou?"

"Well, this, this, well. Feng Que was a little speechless, why did he dig such a pit for himself? I really let that guy know what Qinglou meant, his hair was still plucked by that guy's parents.

After all, it's a matter of bringing bad family kids.

"Qinglou is a place where a group of people perform songs and dances. Feng Que wittily replied, "Do you see those musicians? Do you see those dancers? Do you see Yu Qian? Do you see them singing and dancing?"

The little white tiger looked at the place where the wind sparrow's finger was, and after looking at it for a while, it shook its head, "Why are the people here singing so badly? ”

Of course, because she is the only one who performs, if it weren't for her master tonight, that famous prostitute Hanxiang would not have come out to perform for these people.

Although he knew what Qinglou did, he didn't like this kind of occasion to look for flowers and ask willows.

But for the sake of Yu Qian, he could only endure it.

"Yes, that's it. Wind Sparrow said embarrassedly.

"I'm so bored, I'm sleepy, Wind Sparrow, give me something to eat, I'm hungry. The little white tiger said with a yawn.

"Okay, no problem. Feng Que turned to the woman passing by and said, "Give me some snacks on this table, and ask for the best, and give you the silver when it comes up." ”

The woman knew that the young man was a rich man, so she complied with his requests.

"Feng Que, why don't we go and sing with Yu Qian, she has been singing alone for so long, it's boring. The little white tiger smiled.

Fengque glared at it, "Don't mess around, that place is not for anyone to go, and the people who sit there are all designated." You just eat your snacks obediently, don't make trouble for Yu Qian. ”

On one side of the curtain, Xiao Yuqian looked at Feng Que through the translucent light veil, and a shallow smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

At this time, the moonlight outside the building was like wisps of silver sand sprinkled on the railings and tiles of the pavilion.

The peach blossoms, pear blossoms, and begonia flowers that bloom in the small garden of the Baixiang Pavilion emit an alluring fragrance from time to time.

How good would it be if the years were so quiet?

Her gaze passed through the crowd of warblers and swallows, through the distant sky, to the crescent moon in the sky.

Sister, I want to see you sooner.

I really want to introduce you to the wind sparrow, he is a cute and funny bird spirit, with him, you will not be troubled because of not being social.

There is still a month, which is the season when irises bloom in my hometown, sister, can we meet at that time?

If we can, let's go to our hometown together, okay?

I, you, and the Wind Sparrow, let's go together.

By the way, you need to bring light snow.