Walking into the courtyard gate, Xiang Liu, who was busy with his daily work, had already left with his little men. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Entering the house, the maid who was dispatched by Yuluo was packing up the dirty clothes that had been changed for Shaoqing, looking at the shirt that had been torn and out of shape, and was about to throw it away and replace it with a new one after getting Yuluo's permission, but it was picked up by Junze who came in again.

"I've gone home, I don't have to be as frugal as before, I'll make you a new one tomorrow, autumn is coming anyway, it's time to buy cotton clothes for the winter!" Yu Luo looked at Jun Ze and smiled slightly.

Jun Ze didn't look at him, and passed by him, "Then thank you." ”

The lukewarm words were still in nature, which made Yuluo smile bitterly again, looked back at the kid and said: "Don't be reckless, there is food over there when you're hungry, tea over there when you're thirsty, change your clothes and let them wash them, Uncle Shi left and handed you over to me, but you can't be taken by me like a motherless child." ”

Jun Ze walked to the side of the bed and looked at Shaoqing, who was still sleeping on the bed, took off his shoes and climbed up, "We don't have a mother...... took off the shirt outside, wrapped in a blanket and lay down, I don't know if I want to sleep.

The child's simple words made Yuluo a little sad, although he didn't know who the mother of the two dolls was, but looking at the appearance of the uncle, presumably the lady was already gone, and he couldn't help but regret what he said unintentionally just now.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Yuluo pulled Jun Ze's clothes, "That...... I just said the wrong thing, you ......"

"Go out, we're going to sleep. Without waiting for Yuluo to finish speaking, Jun Ze closed his eyes and whispered to Shaoqing, for some reason, the appearance of the two children leaning on each other suddenly made Yuluo feel a little desolate.

At this time, Qiao Yu, who came back from picking flowers outside, jumped into the house, originally thinking about decorating the house, but as soon as he came in, he looked at the atmosphere wrong, and stood at the door timidly looked at Yuluo, not afraid of Yuluo, but a little worried about Junze lying there.

Yuluo gave Qiao Yu a look, signaled to do what he had to do, took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed, and looked at the little man who was lying there and was not asleep.

"Are you complaining that I didn't stop them today and deliberately made a fool of you?" asked Yuluo.

Jun Ze closed his eyes and didn't speak, maybe he was angry because of this part, but he didn't want to worry about anyone at this time, because of his emotional loneliness, there seemed to be another big reason, but he couldn't say anything.

Seeing that the doll didn't speak, Yuluo chuckled, "If that's the case, then you can blame me, a few of them are so cultivated on weekdays, how can they progress without actual combat exercises? If it's not for the rare two of you new guests, do you think they are willing to do it?"

"What do you mean, can they afford to trouble us or can they afford us?" Jun Ze asked with his eyes closed.

Yu Luo smiled: "Don't say it so badly, they are all children, who doesn't have a stubborn temperament, let alone a boy, for the girls around them to be optimistic about the situation of outsiders, how much will they be jealous, I am from here, I don't know much about this!"

A few words reminded Jun Ze of the two girls who looked at him with peach blossoms in his eyes before, and he couldn't help but feel a cool breeze in his heart, but it didn't cause any touch, maybe, he remembered that he met the little shrew this morning.

The young man moved his body and buried one of his faces in Shaoqing's neck, the little nose didn't know what smell he was looking for, Yuluo looked at it and smiled: "Speaking of which, you and I are the same generation, those boys still have to call you Uncle, is it undignified to worry about them for a little thing now?"

Although this is what he said, Jun Ze sounded like he had another meaning, he was the uncle of those boys, but his ability was no different from them, and he was even slammed by them.

The river and the sea are turned over in his heart, but the wind and clouds on his face are not moving, Junze's cultivation can be regarded as reaching a certain realm, so that Yuluo can't see what this kid is thinking or really thinking about it.

"Hey, are you listening to me?" Seeing that Jun Ze hadn't moved for a long time, Yu Luo leaned over and asked gently, seeing that the young man's nose moved slightly, Yu Luo smiled and sighed: "Okay, if you really don't like to deal with them, after Shaoqing wakes up, you can go to Qing Yi Pavilion with Xiao Yu, don't you like to listen to dramas, there is an odai every day, it's good to go over and have a look." ”

"Yes, yes, I will be on stage tomorrow, you can come with me!" Hearing Yu Luo talk about Qing Yige, Xiao Qiao Yu ran over, thinking that Jun Ze was listening to Yu Luo's speech, but unexpectedly, the kid closed his eyes tightly, and Qiao Yu, who was afraid that he was arguing with him for a while, immediately covered his mouth.

Yu Luo raised his hand and touched Qiao Yu's head, and said with a smile: "Let's wait for them to wake up, I'll send you back first, otherwise Uncle Yu will have to trouble me again!"

As soon as he heard that he was going to send himself back to Qingyi Pavilion, Qiao Yu was a little reluctant, and pulled Yuluo's sleeve coquettishly, "Ouch Brother Yu, how long has it been since people have been here, you have to drive me back, I will suffocate to death if I stay there all day, the master finally went out to a long distance, you will let me stay here for a while longer, and I will take good care of Xiaoqing for you!"

As soon as the word "Xiaoqing" came out, Jun Ze, who had his eyes closed, suddenly looked up at this little girl, and his eyes were full of surprise, as if he was still a little dissatisfied, staring at Qiao Yu so much that he didn't dare to move, lest this cold-faced and cruel boy scold himself for no reason.

Jun Ze sat up, looked at the two people on the side of the bed, one big and one small, very unhappy, frowned and shouted, "I said let you go, I'm going to sleep, can you stop making noise!"

Rarely lost his temper, Yuluo shook his head with a smile, put on his shoes and hugged Qiao Yu and walked out, "Let's go, let's not make a noise with him......"

Qiao Yu held his mouth and glanced at the kid who was very difficult to get along with, and didn't understand in his heart, how could the personalities of the two brothers be so different......

The parents in the Daomen have a leisurely life in the farmhouse, but Helian Xuanqing and Yuan Yi Linghuan in the snow valley are not so happy.

Facing the nameless thug who suddenly came out halfway, Helian Xuanqing, who was carrying the Netherworld Ancient Temple, frowned slightly, glanced at Yuan Yi Linghuan next to him and smiled: "What do I say, I really can't wait." ”

The black-robed man in a silver white was almost illusory, and the flickering and erratic shadows were swinging around him, giving people a strange feeling from the ghosts of hell, Yuan Yi Lingyan looked at this situation and said, "It's a person from the Yin Yang Gate." ”

Helian Xuanqing shook his head, "Not necessarily, even though the Yinyang Gate is full of talents, there are only a few people who can come here, and those few people should be busy holding alliance talks now, how can they have spare time to come here to rob!"

Yuan Yi Linghuan glanced at the person beside him, his head was full of black lines, and he didn't want to speak anymore.

The cold wind is cold, the snow is falling, and the sonorous sound of the ice blade penetrates the wind and snow realm and hits the towering snow cliffs on both sides, and then it is about to be bounced back, again and again, accompanied by the sudden ups and downs and the sound of the guqin playing a short and unique music in this snow valley.

Looking at Helian Xuanqing, who looked like a dog with his guqin, Yuan Yi Linghuan stood on the side and leaned against the snow wall with a pair of mung bean eyes, this old immortal ......