"He has no opinion",

Xiahou Xue replied to Ding Xiaoyi firmly.

Ding Xiaoyi saw a happy smile on Xiahou Xue's face, and she looked at Guo Huaizi with a gentle gaze.

And the lonely figure in the pavilion also cast a gentle gaze.

The two looked at each other for a few breaths, and it was all in harmony.

Ding Xiaoyi saw a rare soft expression on Guo Huai'an's cold face, and he knew that Xiahou Xue had not lied to him.

But he was secretly thinking in his heart,

I have recovered Guo Huai'an's soul and soul, whether to completely restore Guo Huai'an's memory.

He doesn't know if it's right or wrong to do so,

Guo Huai'an's life is too miserable,

The knife-hugging family are all independent and special, and they have been accompanied by knives all their lives, and he met Xiahou Xue after losing his cultivation and memory.

Maybe they belong to the same category of people, they are all lonely people.

One was born in the royal palace,

A lonely wandering among the rivers and lakes,

Both were lonely.

Only when two lonely hearts collide together will there be different feelings.

There was a subtle affection between Guo Huaian and Xiahou Xue, which made Ding Xiaoyi both surprised and taken for granted.

"Lord Xue, have you thought it through, but Ding also has something to explain."

Ding Xiaoyi looked at Xiahou Xue's delicate face, and he reminded Xiahou Xue.

"Ding Xiaoyi, this county lord knows what you want to say, if his memory is restored, he is willing to stay, and we will get married."

Xiahou Xue's face showed a shy flush.

Ding Xiaoyi sighed in his heart, Xiahou Xue has a deep affection for Guo Huai'an.

Naturally, he is happy to see this good marriage,

It's just that he doesn't know if Guo Huai'an can treat Xiahou Xue as usual after recovering his memory.

With Guo Huai'an's withdrawn personality, he may choose to leave.

Or choose to stay in Prince Geng's mansion.

He didn't know if he wanted to restore Guo Huai'an's memory, whether that soul and soul should be reintegrated into his primordial spirit.

"This county lord knows what you are afraid of, and this county lord doesn't want him to be unclear, everything will be decided when his injuries are healed."

"If he insists on leaving, I won't stop him, it's best if he can stay."

Xiahou Xue seemed to see the concerns in Ding Xiaoyi's heart, and she comforted Ding Xiaoyi.

Hearing Xiahou Xue's comfort, Ding Xiaoyi was also impressed by this once tricky and willful county lord.

Xiahou Xue's personality has changed a lot.

Guo Huai'an has made great contributions.

If it weren't for Guo Huai'an, Xiahou Xue might still maintain her tricky and willful character.

It is precisely because of the appearance of Guo Huai'an that Xiahou Xue has changed and become dignified and generous.

"Lord Xue, I will heal his injuries as soon as possible, and it will be up to him to decide whether to leave or stay at that time."

Ding Xiaoyi let out a long sigh, and he said to Xiahou Xue.

"It should be so, whether you leave or stay, this county lord will not force it."

Xiahou Xue nodded and said.

Ding Xiaoyi and Xiahou Xue said a few more words, and he left Prince Geng's mansion with manluo.

And at this time,

At the beginning of the day, night falls quietly.

Ding Xiaoyi was extremely melancholy, and he found that he seemed to have no place to go.

Naturally, he can't go back to the Beilie Marquis Mansion.

After all, there was still a manberry beside him, and the eight princes of the Beilie Marquis and the Beilie Marquis Mansion were not in the Hou Mansion.

Ding Xiaoyi was helpless, so he had to find an inn on the street.

Manro's face was covered with a veil that hid her delicate face.

She wore a long black dress to hold her delicate body

Show it to the fullest.

Ding Xiaoyi is dressed in cloth,

Behind him was a long sword wrapped in coarse cloth.

When the innkeeper saw Ding Xiaoyi's dress, his face showed a look of disappointment.

When he saw the graceful mangrove in the black dress behind Ding Xiaoyi, his eyes lit up.

"Two guest officers, do you want to stay?"

The innkeeper flatteringly asked the manberry behind Ding Xiaoyi.

When Manluo heard this, she frowned slightly, and such a gaze made her very unhappy.

"Of course it's accommodation, but are you here to see the scenery?"

Ding Xiaoyi said to the innkeeper silently.

When the guy heard this, a look of anger appeared on his face.

He didn't ask the kid who looked like a mountain villager, he asked the woman in the black dress.

Seeing that the innkeeper didn't pay attention to himself, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Even the innkeeper in the imperial capital city looked down on people, and he was despised by this guy.

"Accommodation",

Two words burst out from between her teeth, and the man hurriedly led the two to a clean room.

"Alas, I don't know whose young lady it is, she is actually looking for a mountain village husband, there are so many powerful families in this imperial capital, but I want to find a mountain village husband."

After the man left the room, he couldn't help but mutter.

Ding Xiaoyi and Manluo naturally heard the guy's muttering, and they couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"Hum ......",

Not long after Ding Xiaoyi entered the guest room,

There was a violent vibration from the soul attraction bell in the Qiankun bag, and his face changed.

Ding Xiaoyi slapped the Qiankun bag, and the soul bell flew to his palm.

I saw that the soul bell stirred up a faint glow, and the glow surged towards the outside of the guest room.

"Something happened to Yeqingqing's soul clone?"

Ding Xiaoyi felt a trace of soul fluctuation in the soul-attracting bell, which was the wisp of soul power left by Ye Qingqing's soul clone.

"You rest first, it should be Ye Qingqing's soul clone that has some accidents, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Ding Xiaoyi said to Manluo.

Manluo nodded obediently, and everything was based on Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi asked her to wait for him at this inn, and she didn't complain.

Ding Xiaoyi promised to take her out,

And stayed by her side, she no longer had too many extravagant expectations.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't want to think about it,

He stepped on the heart sword under his feet, and his body turned into a streamer of light, and disappeared from Manluo's sight in an instant.

Manluo looked at the back of the departing in a hurry, and a blush appeared on her face.

Her gaze was as gentle as water.

After seeing Ding Xiaoyi's figure disappear completely, Manluo turned around and closed the door.

"Hum ......",

Ding Xiaoyi held the soul-attracting bell in his hand, and the soul-attracting bell made a light humming sound.

A faint wisp of soul power floated into the distance.

Ding Xiaoyi followed closely with this wisp of soul power, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Ye Qingqing may have had an accident,

Otherwise, he had been away from the Sword Pavilion for so long, why didn't he wait for Ye Qingqing to come to him.

And Ye Qingqing's soul clone has not been added for a long time, which makes him have some worries.

"Whoa......",

Ding Xiaoyi's figure turned into a streamer of light and drove quickly above the imperial capital.

He couldn't fly too high, because the Imperial Capital had a huge talisman array.

Moreover, flying is prohibited in the sky over the imperial capital, and it is already illegal for him to do so.

But he's very fast,

Before the guards patrolling the streets could react, his figure had already disappeared

。

Ding Xiaoyi followed that soul power and flew towards the southeast of the imperial capital,

He came to an area of low bungalows and saw this dense area of houses.

Ding Xiaoyi felt that the soul power was getting weaker and weaker.

He spun around and fell from the sky.

At this time, the low bungalow was lit with dim candles.

The candlelight was like the light of the fire, faint but numerous.

Ding Xiaoyi stepped on the potholed dirt road,

He swung out his sword intent and swept away, and the faint wisp of soul power disappeared into the area.

The soul bell in his hand couldn't lock on to that wisp of soul power, which made him anxious.

Ye Qingqing's soul clone should be in this area,

I don't know if Ye Qingqing is in this bungalow area.

Ding Xiaoyi's stirring sword intent spread out like a tide to the surroundings, and his divine sense also spread to the surroundings.

Everywhere the Divine Consciousness passed came to his mind, and the Divine Consciousness saw everything reflected in his mind.

All he saw were a group of ordinary civilians,

They didn't cultivate, they were just a group of ordinary people in the imperial capital.

"Hiss......",

When Ding Xiaoyi found that his divine sense appeared in an ordinary courtyard, he was inexplicably attacked by a soul power.

The divine consciousness was crushed by the soul power and turned into nothingness.

The power of this soul power was extremely terrifying, and Ding Xiaoyi's face was pale.

He didn't expect that in this ordinary bungalow area, there was actually a strong man of the soul clan hidden.

"Is it a worry-free night?"

He couldn't help but think of the woman in black,

As soon as his idea came to him, he denied it.

For Ye Wuwu should recognize his divine sense,

After all, when their souls merge, they leave their mark on each other's souls.