"I don't know Childe!" Ah Jiu finished speaking, and wanted to turn around and leave, but just happened to bump into the man in Tsing Yi who was chasing after him. "Are you really Ah Jiu?" Without Ah Jiu talking, the man's eyes lit up, and he looked at Ah Jiu with clear eyes without the slightest impurity.

Ah Jiu didn't know what to do, and after hesitating, the man in Tsing Yi suddenly realized, "Big brother, why did my Dao father come in and treat you so leniently, it turned out that he asked you to pick up Sister Jiu here, and you went too far, and you actually hid it from us for so long!" The man in blue didn't have time to stop it, but Ah Jiu staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Waiting for her here?Then, is it really what the masters meant? A wry smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, the Mu family--it is really a catastrophe that she can't bear in her life.

The three of them were in a stalemate.

The memory in Ah Jiu's mind is flying, and there is still a wisp of indelible shadow in the Mu family in his memory......

*

The peach blossoms on both sides of Weihu Lake are still the same. The four-year-old girl smiled like a flower, and the teenager looked at the girl, with a clear temperament, but the eyes couldn't stop being gentle and doting.

The girl shouted as she walked, "Brother Qingfeng, Brother Qingfeng!" The childish voice with milk echoed crisply.

*

The picture flows, and in the cold hall with green tiles and red walls, the girl falls to her knees.

Above the hall, the man in ink waved his hand, "Fifty canes, send back to the Huanyi room." ”

The young man grabbed his sleeve, his eyes burning, "Father, Jiu'er didn't mean it, please spare Jiu'er!" He knelt down, kowtowed, and his voice was in his ears, and the ground was full of bright red.

* The picture turns again, Huan Washroom, Hantan. Everyone was anxious, just because of the boy in the cold pool, the girl's blue shirt sank and sank. The boy searched the entire Huan Washroom, and finally left disappointed.

In the hall of the main house, Mu Tiancang, watched coldly, and was silent from beginning to end. "Drag it down!" he said majestically, "Escort it into the dungeon and wait for it to fall!"

The young man's face turned white in an instant, and he stumbled and turned away.

* The last picture is frozen, in the cold pool, such as a jade white palm on her out of the sea of suffering, "Master Mu, this girl and I are very close to each other, why don't you give it to the old man, this Tianxin Dan, how about a thank you gift?"

The young man knelt down, "Father, please don't!" Mu Tiancang waved his hand, and the two men dragged the young man away, and the girl looked back with two lines of tears. The boy didn't flick his tears, "Father, Jiu'er doesn't want to leave!" just because the little brother who treats her wholeheartedly. But the man only nodded her nose, "Silly girl, I'll be back later!"

"Then thank you!" Mu Tiancang took the Dan bottle and scolded the girl fiercely, "Serve your predecessors well, from now on, you will no longer be a member of my Mu family!"

*

Time flies, and the morning sun shines through the peach forest, leaving dappled shadows on the ground.

It was as if 10,000 years had passed, and someone finally opened their mouths to break this tranquility.

"Ah Jiu, do you really want to go home?" The man in blue looked at the expression on Ah Jiu's face, and seemed to understand a little, don't do to others what you don't want to do. That deserted home, even he wanted to escape, not to mention her who almost died in it when she was a child. "Jiu'er", he called her milk name, "You go!". If he goes far away, he will not come back, but he cannot say anything, although he is not born of the same mother, but he also suffers from the same disease.

Since the person said it, she is no longer a member of the Mu family, and she has long lost the qualification to be called a writer by her. It's just why, but he can't refuse the man in front of him, "Brother Qingfeng, I ......"

"Hey", the man in blue sighed, "It's Jiu'er, let's go!" Only, the latter sentence can't be exported. Looking at the girl he used to love quietly, now she is so dusty, and she is still happy in her heart.

Ah Jiu turned sideways, just wanting to thank him. The voice behind him came unexpectedly, "Let's go, where are you going?" With a male voice that was obviously dissatisfied and suppressed his anger, he looked back, "Second uncle, why are you here!" The man in Tsing Yi exclaimed.

"If you don't come, if you don't come, I'm afraid you won't know if you're gone!" Mu Tianqi stared at Mu Qingfeng dissatisfied, and then turned to look at Ah Jiu, "You are Ah Jiu?" said, without waiting for Ah Jiu to speak, he continued, "Since you are back, you should go home to see how you live......; He didn't bother to make this trip.

As he spoke, he looked at a woman at the end of the team hatefully, "Zijuan, don't bring your young lady back yet!"

"Yes!" replied the woman, who was obviously dressed as a third-class maidservant. Walked quickly to Ah Jiu's side, "Little, Miss, please get on the sedan chair!" and didn't ask Ah Jiu if he wanted to, he directly pulled Ah Jiu's sleeve, his eyes were full of pleading.

Mu Qingfeng shook his head, but he never thought it would be this kind of ending, "Qingmo, let the painting boat return to Hong Kong!" As he spoke, he followed Mu Tianqi's team and left in the direction of Mu Mansion.

- Ghost King's substitute princess -

Zijuan helped Ah Jiu off the sedan chair, and Ah Jiu raised his head. Mu Mansion is like this, the vermilion lacquer giant gate is still so magnificent.

"Big brother called you to meet in the hall!" Mu Tianqi glanced at Ah Jiu, although he was surprised by her stunning appearance, he thought of what was in his heart, and only said lightly. Ah Jiu only nodded lightly.

When I came to the side hall and stepped into the door, the people in the house, Ah Jiu had forgotten about it. is only vague, following the childhood memory, Mu Tiancang on the main seat, on the right is Ji Qiao, the mother of the house, the third lady Yin Minjun, the fourth lady Shen Wanting, and on the left, the so-called brothers and sisters at that time.

"Father, the ninth sister is back!" Mu Qingfeng saluted respectfully to the man on the main seat.

Mu Tiancang raised his head and glanced at it, Ah Jiu was slightly blessed, but his face was still cold, "Mu family master!" everyone's faces changed greatly, but Ah Jiu followed the etiquette, saluted everyone in the hall, and then stood quietly aside. For a long time, I only heard Mu Tiancang's voice, "Jiu'er!"