I don't know when it started, Jiangnan has an emaciated woman in red and light yarn.

She is like a fresh breeze, passing by the breeze of the world.

Moreover, behind the woman in red, there was always a short-haired man wearing a strange mask.

There was a mother and son walking by the side of the road.

"Mother, I'll help you carry it!"

"What's the use, it's good for my mother."

"Daddy said I could help my mother!"

The woman just laughed and rubbed the little one's head.

The remnant sun is like blood in front of Xishui Street, and Jiangnan is about to enter the night, and in front of the broken bridge, the woman with a light veil covering her whole body looks at the pedestrians.

Look at the mother and son who are clinging to each other.

"You've been walking here for days, don't you have a place to rest?"

The man's voice sounded behind her, she turned around slightly, and asked coldly, "Who are you, and why have you been behind me for so long?" ”

"You gave me a bite to eat, and I'm waiting to repay the favor." The masked man said.

"No, don't follow me anymore."

"I have nowhere to go." The masked man said.

Hearing this, Wang Xilou raised his eyebrows, and his tone slowed down a little: "How come there is no place to go?" ”

"Why don't you go home if you're not wandering around?" He still has a lot of complaints.

Wang Xilou naturally had money to live in the hotel, but he didn't, and she didn't give him money when he asked Wang Xilou, so he had to live on the roof of the inn for a few days.

The emaciated woman paused for a moment before she said, "My family...... Three hundred years ago. ”

The masked man smiled: "My family is in five hundred years. ”

The woman in red felt that this guy didn't believe it, and she didn't explain much.

If he wants to follow, follow him.

With a cold face, she turned to leave.

Feng Wuli rarely met Wang Xilou, who was cold to him, thinking about how to sue her after going back, the light veil was emaciated, and he looked like he was about to go away, so he hurriedly followed.

At sunset, by the broken bridge, a man and a woman gathered enough for four people, with two umbrellas and two strings of footprints, which was much more lively than the shadows.

The conversation between the two slowly drifted away.

"Why are you still following?"

"I said I had nowhere to go."

“…… Can you lend me some more money, I want to buy clothes. ”

"Hugh has to make inches!"

"Borrow some, I haven't changed my clothes in a few days."

……

……

You don't have any clothes to wear, what's the matter with me?

The woman's hand under the light gauze touched the purse on her waist and frowned, there were a few taels of broken silver in it, and it was not much.

I want to earn some money again.

It's just that this guy is so dead, and it's not easy for her to accept the reward from Qin Tianjian.

The identity of a cultivator cannot be easily revealed, this is the rule of immortals.

Looking back, the masked freak was following behind her, and when he saw her turn her head, the man asked her what was wrong.

She just watched calmly

Either way;

It's been a long time, and how long can he stay with him?

Wang Xilou is a person with very soft ears.

Although she has a cold face all day long, the essence has not changed, and the wind has worn her unreasonably for a few days, and she still gave him half of the few coils to buy clothes.

The two walked on Jiangnan Road, walking in the smoke and rain, holding an umbrella through the strange alleys with blue tiles and white walls, watching the scene of leaving people on stage, listening to the story of Mr. Storyteller in the restaurant, no matter where the woman in red went, there was always a masked man behind her.

Feng asked her why she had no place to live, and there was nowhere to go.

Wang Xilou's eyes drooped.

"I don't know where to go, so I've walked from north to south, I've been to Saiwai, I've been to Jiangnan, everyone is good in Jiangnan, I just feel noisy."

"You can't do this, there is no place to go back, of course you don't know where to go, why don't you find a place to live for a while."

The wind is unreasonable and doesn't want to go, this little zombie ...... No, now she has cultivation, this big zombie is not tired, he is already tired, if the mobile phone is on him, the number of WeChat steps will be more than 100,000 every day.

Wang Xilou glanced back at him, she looked at the young man who had been following her for half a month.

Although I don't know why I've been wearing that weird mask, I've been together for half a month, and I know that the other party is indeed less than twenty.

Talking about repaying her kindness, eating her, and using her, she is still shameless, and sometimes even complains twice.

Blame yourself for this, blame yourself for that.

The problem is that the other party doesn't make her feel disgusted yet.

Just like just now, he said that he wanted to taste the taste of sugar gourd, and asked himself how many pennies he had taken with a very natural face.

She lived for three hundred years and met such a person for the first time.

But this time, she nodded and said, "Okay, it's okay to find a place to settle." ”

After walking for 300 years, I am indeed tired.

"Why do you have a cold face all day long, I think you should smile more."

Wang Xilou didn't react, turned around and left, leaving only the masked man's emaciated back, hazy under the light veil.

The wind unreasonably followed.

They bought a house by the Xiangjiang River and had a large backyard.

At first, the woman fell in love with other places, but the young man insisted on wanting this courtyard, Wang Xilou didn't want to pay attention to him, but the other party pulled her arm and said how good this is.

Pulling and pulling on the street, what a system!

If it was someone else, she would really slap him and make him lie in bed for ten days and half a month.

Wang Xilou couldn't be stubborn, so he relied on him.

"It's really inexplicable, why do I have to rely on his temperament and spend my money."

There was still no joy or sorrow on her face, but she was a little angry, although she still chose this courtyard.

But there was a quarrel before the purchase, and the relationship between the two seemed to be a little stiffer.

Until noon—

"Come over for dinner."

She called the boy who was tossing in the yard to come and eat.

The room is relatively simple, there are only a few tables and chairs, the food on the table is still steaming, Wang Xilou took off the hat, his face was cold, the wind wiped his hands unreasonably, and sat down with the bowl.

After thinking about it, he turned his back and removed the mask from his face a little before eating.

"Why can't you show me your true face?"

"It's too ugly, I'm afraid it scares you."

He always had a hunch that it would not be a good thing for Wang Xilou to see his face now, and he didn't know if the interference in the future was too serious, and he would wither in an instant.

Wang Xilou didn't ask again, he didn't want to say, so he didn't care much, the two of them in the room were eating, chatting about some things.

"You can make a storefront, let's do some small business." The wind said unreasonably.

Wang Xilou pursed his lips;

The word "we" is a little unfamiliar to her, but it seems to be good.

"Do something business?" She asked.

"Let you call the shots this time, let's talk."

She thought about it for a long time, and all that was the sound of the clashing of dishes and chopsticks in the room, it seemed that she was really serious about doing something, and she was very interested in it.

Although he has a cold face all day long, Wang Xilou is Wang Xilou, and the little zombies are always cute.

She said, why don't you open a flower shop?

Feng Wuli was silent for a long time, and decided to make a false deal with her first.

"Okay."

With a place that truly belongs to her, this feeling is quite wonderful for Wang Xilou, and her mood that seems to have been calm has fluctuated a lot.

That's anticipation.

Like when I was a child, I couldn't sleep on Chinese New Year's Eve, looking forward to picking up the cannon battle the next day, wearing new clothes, taking red envelopes, and watching the lion dance.

The two of them chose a room, Wang Xilou said good night to him, and Feng was stunned for a long time.

Scratched his head.

The cold Wang Xilou will also say good night to himself.

Feng Wuli was about to go back to his room to rest, and looked up, where could he see such a brilliant night sky in the past, but at this moment, a few uninvited guests came here.

Revenge-seeking?