At night vigil, Wei Xiaoge looked around, suspicious, and always felt that there were people nearby. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info can't hear or see, but I can faintly feel that I am being watched.

When is the mass slaughter going to be brain-pumped?

She pondered for a while, it was inconvenient to look for it at this time, and she had to wait for Yang Ming's real person to solve it. I mysteriously dealt with Yang Ming Zhenren, and I couldn't give a reasonable explanation, so I had to find out the root cause of the slaughter.

In the middle of the night, suddenly a small shadow stumbled towards her, Wei Xiaoge looked at it, but saw that it was strong.

She hurriedly greeted her, "Why did you run into the garden when you didn't sleep now?"

Chang Zhuang hung his head, and only said after a while: "I don't want to be a half-demon." ”

It turned out that I was laughed at by cardamom during the day, and I couldn't sleep because of it.

This matter is still caused by Changgui, and a few small ones, including Chang Zhuang himself, don't know about the half-demon, but they were broken by Changgui.

It's been two times, Cardamom is angry and annoyed, so he doesn't choose what to say, and takes Changzhuang to open the knife.

Wei Xiaoge's heart softened, and he beckoned to Chang Zhuang, "Are you cold, why did you run out wearing only a single coat?"

She took a closer look, and not only did she not wear a coat, but she was barefoot.

Ge hurriedly picked up Chang Zhuang, and the two of them quickly flew to the side room of the front yard where the guests were entertained.

Chang Zhuang lay in Wei Xiaoge's arms, and after crying a few times, his voice slowly lowered, leaving only sobbing.

"The half-demon is no different from a human, it's just a name, look at what you're crying about, it's the same as the little fish. Wei Xiaoge nodded his long nose and said with a slight teasing smile.

Chang Zhuang twitched twice, "I don't learn from Xiaoyu, I don't cry now." Sister, who are my father and mother, why am I a half-demon?"

Wei Xiaoge pressed the angle of his forehead, this question is really difficult to answer, the Tiger King was killed by himself, but he must not let Changzhuang know.

"Well, your mother died when you were born, and my sister took you home the moment you were born. Your father is a youkai who can't live because he's done something bad. ”

"What bad things did he do?"

"He killed a lot of people. Wei Xiaoge thought for a while and said. There is no need to mention robbing strong women, Chang Zhuang doesn't understand anyway.

Changzhuang was silent for a while.

Daddy and Mom are really dead!

However, when I was very young, I always followed my sister. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a lot happier, Cardamom and Shishi were only raised by their sister when they were three years old.

No wonder he is the same as Changfu, his surname is Wei, and he has the word "long" in his name.

"I understand, if Cardamom laughs at me again in the future, I will laugh at her for not being a child of the Wei family. Chang Zhuang said with his cheeks puffed out.

Wei Xiaoge's head is as big as a fight, "You yourself are not happy that people laugh at you, but you laugh at others, this is not possible." Brothers and sisters should love each other, and if Cardamom does something wrong, her sister will punish her. If you do something wrong, my sister will punish you!"

Chang Zhuang seemed to understand a little, "Then I don't care about her, Brother Changfu said that good men don't fight with women." ”

"Uh......" Wei Xiaoge held his forehead and returned to sexism.

Speaking of which, a room of babies with strange origins, so far I have only seen them bickering, and they have never had a big fight, so they should be okay!

Besides, the saying "good men don't fight with women" sounds a bit machismo, but in fact, the intention is to take care of the girl's family, which is not necessarily a big problem.

After talking to Changzhuang for a while, seeing that he was sleepy-eyed, Wei Xiaoge carried him back to his residence to sleep.

When she returned to the garden again, she saw a dark shadow in the distance, and she hurried after it to see. Unfortunately, the speed could not be reached, and the black shadow had already climbed out of the wall and disappeared.

She stood dumbfounded for a moment.

What the hell is going to make trouble, go home like a thief!

According to the old custom, she sat down in the small pavilion by the pond, but unexpectedly there was a pear blossom wood box on the stone table.

"Is it another stack of silver tickets?" Wei Xiaoge muttered, opening the box casually.

There were two ribbons of apricot yellow hair and a red flower.

It is not a silk flower that was taken from the burden of a merchant by 10,000 people, like a matchmaker, but a red camellia that blooms delicately.

Wei Xiaoge was a little clear.

It seems that Wan Tu has not figured it out yet, but he is afraid that he will not forgive him again because he will be annoyed, so he uses these small objects to remind himself of the past years.

As if to compete with patience, every few days she would receive a small gift, sometimes fresh flowers, sometimes a small piece of jewelry, and occasionally a beautiful snack and wine from nowhere.

In a blink of an eye, it was the end of spring and the beginning of autumn, and on this day, a little Taoist boy sent a post, signed by Zhiwei Daochang.

Wei Xiaoge casually probed two sentences, and Dao Tong deduced that he didn't know.

She opened the invitation, and there was a sentence written on it.

-- Master invited Miss Wei to meet, and the poor Dao Zhiwei hereby posted it, the date is decided by the girl, and I hope that the girl will make preparations as soon as possible.

stared at Su Ti thoughtfully for a long time, Wei Xiaoge tasted a strange taste, and it seemed that Zhiwei smelled something wrong, and there was some mention in his words.

It's a pity that she has nothing to prepare, whether she stretches out her head with a knife, shrinks her head or with a knife, it all depends on the on-the-spot performance. There is no need to prepare anything at home, there are Xue Shaoxi and Shen Qian, which are very reliable.

"I'll go to the meeting in three days!" Wei Xiaoge said to Dao Tong, and wrote a reply to him casually.

Three days later, she ate early in the morning, as if she went out as usual, and she casually explained that she wanted to go to Tianhao Palace.

Except for Shen Qian, who was a little taboo about Taoist priests, everyone felt that it was about the safest place in the world, and they didn't take it seriously at all.

Changfu hesitated, and finally asked, "Brother, why don't you see him go home?"

Wei Xiaoge said with a smile: "Didn't I tell you last time, he went to Wujin Country to be an official, and it was inconvenient to go home because of the long distance. ”

Changfu was stunned, looked up and saw that the other people had some disapproval on their faces, and secretly regretted asking about his brother in front of Cardamom Shishi.

When she arrived at Tianhao Palace, she only sat at the gate of the mountain for a while, and then saw Zhiwei come to greet her in person. The seemingly calm face hides a faint worry.

Wei Xiaoge said with a smile: "It's the first time I've seen the Taoist chief greet guests at the gate of the mountain, and after going out for a while, it's really a little different." ”

"It was a poor road...... Invite the girl to come, and be the friendship of the landlord. "I was teased,Zhiwei said with a slight shyness on his face.

"Let's go!" Wei Xiaoge took a deep breath, trying his best to calm his uneasy mood.

Zhiwei didn't take Wei Xiaoge to his own small hall, but walked to the back of the mountain step by step, the road was not close, and he didn't use the wind control technique, so he was very slow.

After walking for half an hour, the mountain stone road winds forward, and has been stepped on for an unknown number of years, grinding smooth and round, showing endless years.

Probably because I went to the retreat place of Yangming Zhenren, there were not many buildings around, and I didn't see too many idle Taoist priests along the way. Only a few people saw Zhiwei, so they saluted and called "Little Uncle" or "Little Uncle Ancestor".

The two didn't speak, of course Zhiwei couldn't introduce the surrounding scenery like ordinary people, but after a while, he looked at Wei Xiaoge, as if he wanted to think about the thoughts in her heart.

Zhiwei, who has not been washed away by the system, can be regarded as a half-insider, Wei Xiaoge does not understand the doubts in his heart.

However, what makes people find it interesting is that Zhiwei actually believes in his own foreign soul very much, but suspects that his master has bad intentions.

However, as an apprentice of Yang Ming Zhenren, he still chose to remain silent after all.