The ghost-faced ancient jade was still fiddling with the divination stone in his hand, and the divination stone had been polished in his hands for more than a month, becoming particularly crystalline, and the light and shadow reflected in its clear mold were particularly bewitching. The light and shadow were like a mantra that attracted all the attention of the ghost-faced ancient jade, so that he didn't even hear the call of the night clear.

Ye Qing saw that the ghost-faced Gu Yu looked like this in front of him, and he didn't mean to deal with him at all, so he stepped forward and gently patted the ghost-faced Gu Yu's shoulder with his hand, "Brother Yu......"

Ghost-faced Guyu seemed to be frightened, and the divination stone that he had just gotten in his hand slipped from his hand defenselessly and fell on the wooden table, the dull ensemble of the divination stone and the wooden table made Ghost-faced Guyu finally shift his gaze to Ye Qingjue's body with a trance expression, and when he reacted, when he saw that the person in front of him was Ye Qingjue, his lips mechanically spit out a word, "Oh." Then he lowered his head and picked up the divination stone that had fallen on the table, and continued to repeat the previous action.

Da Mu and Xiao Mu, who were standing behind Ye Qingjue, looked at their pavilion master like this, and the hearts of the two scarecrows instantly fell back to the trough. The master of his family has been like this for more than a month, not eating, drinking, or sleeping, constantly fiddling with the divination stone in his hand, the whole person's mental state seems to have fallen into a barren world, and he has lost himself in that world.

Ye Qingjue looked at the ghost-faced Gu Yu in front of him, who looked like a walking corpse, and then looked at the originally happy Da Mu and Xiao Mu beside him who were helpless and pitiful at the moment, he stepped forward and grabbed the collar of the ghost face Gu Yu, and lifted the whole person of the ghost face Gu Yu from the stool, "How long are you going to do this?!" Ye Qing Jue angrily scolded the ghost face Gu Yu with the biggest voice in his life.

The divination stone in the hand of the ghost-faced ancient jade slipped from his hand again, this time, the divination stone fell directly to the ground, and after the divination stone struggled and bounced on the ground twice, it resigned itself to lying in the embrace of the earth in its most comfortable position. Ghost-faced Guyu raised his lowered eyelids and watched the night clear like an angry lion, and the world stood still in the eyes of the two. After a long time, Ghost-faced Guyu slowly raised Ben's hanging hands and rescued his collar from Ye Qingjue's hands, "Big wood, small wood, send off." With that, he bent down and picked up the divination stone from the ground and walked towards his room.

"Ghost-faced Ancient Jade!" Ye Qingjue raised ten percent of his skill and rushed towards the Ghost-faced Ancient Jade.

The ghost-faced Gu Yu turned his back to Ye Qingjue, and after hearing Ye Qingjue call his name, he didn't look back, feeling Ye Qingjue's attack, he just waved his right hand lightly, and disappeared in front of Ye Qingjue.

And Ye Qingjue was already outside the door of the Scholar Pavilion at this moment, no matter what way he used, he couldn't get close to the Scholar Pavilion at all, "Wei Yi ......"

In Mocheng, which is like the Snow Kingdom, the door of the city lord's son's mansion is full of women, whether old or young, beautiful and ugly, tall and short, fat or thin, poor or rich, as long as they can stand people, they occupy it, because their Mo Gongzi wants to choose maids, although they are all maids of foreign servants, but they can also have the opportunity to meet their Mo Gongzi. In the crowd, a woman in Tsing Yi looked at the announcement of the Fifth Mo Mansion recruiting maids, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but have a wry smile, after all, she still had to be entangled with the people in her dreams. The woman in Tsing Yi was Luo Wusheng, who had been disguised, and when she woke up a month ago, she found that she had been left in a carriage, and it was a deserted outskirts, she walked for a long time, and finally arrived in Mocheng. She found that her appearance had changed, although she had not become uglier than before, but she was completely unfamiliar, no matter how she washed it with the water by the river, no matter how she rubbed her hairline and neck red, she was still unfamiliar, it looked like she was born, and in the end she could only accept the fact that she had changed her face inexplicably. She originally wanted to sing for a living like she did in Licheng, so maybe the ghost-faced Guyu and Yeqing would definitely find her, but the moment she spoke, she knew that she couldn't sing, and her voice would become particularly harsh if she was a little louder, let alone rap. She also tried to find the carriage in the hope of returning to Licheng, but the strange thing was that the coachmen who had promised her suddenly disappeared, and later, the coachmen saw her and hid far away. Even if she wanted to get out of the city, the guards at the city gate found all kinds of reasons not to let her out of the city, she understood that someone didn't want her to go back to Licheng, so she could only choose to stay. In the end, she used her previous jewelry and clothes as a substitute, and barely managed to survive in Mecheng for a month, and her money was as erratic as food and lodging. A few days ago, she weighed the little silver in her purse, and finally had to retreat from the inn and spend the night in a ruined temple on the edge of the city. She kept looking for a job she could do, either discriminated against or driven away, and she thought she was at the end of her rope again, and she began to be restless all night long, and even had some nervous breakdowns. Perhaps, it was because God couldn't stand it anymore that he put such a path so that she could survive. Luo Wusheng made a note of the time when the recruitment began, and then lowered the straw hat rock on his head, covering the upper half of his face, and turned around and walked towards the broken temple that she disliked, life is like a circle, you think that you have walked from the beginning of the circle to the end of the circle, but in fact, the end is just the beginning of starting again, she, Luo Wusheng is ready to start again, no matter what is ahead, she just cares about the wind and rain, and goes straight to the Yellow Dragon.

Three days later, before dawn, there was already a long queue in front of the Fifth Ink Mansion, and these women were all dressed up in elaborate makeup, because today was the primary election day for the Fifth Ink Mansion to recruit maids. When the sky was slightly cool, and the world slowly took off the night, Luo Wusheng still walked towards the mansion of the fifth ink in Tsing Yi all his life, and when she saw that the black pressure in front of the fifth ink mansion was the woman who had lined up to participate in the recruitment of maids, her mouth still unconsciously became O-shaped, it turned out that there was also chasing stars here? But then thinking about it, she was relieved, after all, Fifth Mo is rich and powerful, and he is still one of the future city lords of the Three Cities, of course, the most important thing is that guy has a face, she can't help but think of the scene when she first saw Fifth Mo, at that time she was also drooling obsessively, and then he was beaten into it just because of Baili Xiang next to Fifth Mo's side. 'Bad guy', now that she thinks about it, in fact, he didn't do anything wrong, nor did he do anything to hurt himself, and her so-called hatred for him disappeared, and she wondered if she would drool like she did the first time if she saw him again?......