When Su Xing was keeping a vigil up and down the Su family, it was the same night.

Heqing County.

The moonlight was hazy and light clouds shrouded in light clouds.

On a lonely grave, some light grass grows, and not far away grows a slender peach tree, the green leaves gently swaying.

In front of the grave stood a simple wooden tombstone, on which a few large characters were written vigorously and powerfully:

"The tomb of Mr. Lin Taozhi."

The girl's sobs spread in the night, and in the persuasion of the people around her, the oppression was inaudible.

"Xixi, don't cry, you've been crying for a day. Mr. Lin left last year, and his 80th birthday is considered a happy mourning. ”

"Although the aftermath is simple, it is all arranged according to Mr. Lin's requirements. The dean also wrote Mr. Lin's inscription by hand, which can be said to have no regrets......"

"Mr. Lin is a free and easy person, and he doesn't want to disturb your cultivation. He wrote some letters on his deathbed. Let's mail it to you every once in a while, and now I still have a few unsent letters at home, but I didn't expect you to come back......"

"Where is the faith?" A choked voice mixed with low sobs rang out.

A few people around, all seventeen or eighteen-year-old women, were persuading each other. Lin Xixi's voice was a little small, and several people didn't hear it clearly.

However, the woman who had just spoken had been paying attention secretly, and replied as soon as possible:

"In my home, in my home! Before Mr. Lin died, I specially asked my servants to serve every day. I have kept all those letters, and I have sent them to you on a regular basis. ”

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Lin Xixi kowtowed on the ground three times, and then stood up from the ground, a little trembling, and several women next to him immediately came up to support him diligently.

Her somewhat pale face was covered with tears, her white forehead was stained with some dust, and she was still wearing a red dress when she was separated from Su Xing, and her big red eyes stared at the woman who had just spoken:

"Can you please take me to see it?"

"Of course you can!" The woman glanced at the others around her like a victor, and then walked up to support Lin Xixi with a smile and said:

"My house is on Changning Street, the largest house, did I take you to play when I was a child? My name is Liu Yayi, we studied together under Mr. Lin, I remember being good to you at that time, do you remember?

By the way, if you go to my house, you don't have to keep up, I'm sad now, and I don't want to see outsiders, I'll take care of her.

Remember to tell all the adults in the county that Lin Xixi will live in Liu's house temporarily, so that they don't have to worry too much. ”

Several women behind him all showed unwilling looks, but the Liu family was still smart, and they knew that Mr. Lin had a disciple who cultivated immortals, and they made diligent preparations before the other party died.

Lin Xixi's hand was stunned, she turned around and walked to the small grave bag as if sleepwalking, and picked up the fish basket that was placed aside.

The carp in the basket swam restlessly, sometimes surfacing the water, and a red scale at the tail actually shone faintly at this moment, making it even more extraordinary.

Liu Yayi, who was following behind, was originally a little puzzled, but at this moment, she was suddenly relieved, this strange carp must be a fairy thing.

Hurriedly stepped forward and said with concern:

"Xixi, go back with me first, don't be too sad, how can there be an immortal teacher in the world. I'll help you carry this carp first. ”

After pulling twice, Lin Xixi didn't struggle much, and the fish basket was in Liu Yayi's hands.

Looking at the red carp constantly swimming in the water, a trace of greed flashed in Liu Yayi's eyes, but it was quickly hidden in her eyes.

Looking up, everyone was a student under Mr. Lin back then, and it was because of this.

After the county magistrate learned of Lin Xixi's return today, he specially recruited a few of them to accompany him, after all, Lin Xixi was a disciple of the Immortal Sect, so he had to be treated carefully.

Fortunately, the Liu family had already made preparations, if they could get in touch with the Immortal Sect, wouldn't the Liu family go sideways in Heqing County in the future.

Thinking so in her heart, she couldn't help but have a lot of dreams at night, Liu Yayi urged slightly:

"Hey, let's go, it's not too early."

"Okay." Lin Xixi replied softly, but did not move.

The moonlight sprinkled on her body, and her eyes took her eyes off the tombstone with difficulty, and placed them on the small peach tree next to her, and the tears once again slipped silently.

......

"Miss is back!"

"Miss is back!"

Some of the servants talked in low voices, some with fear in their words, others with joy from the heart.

"It's a Xi girl, be silent!"

This time, the people in the courtyard were all terrified. In the silence, a woman in brocade clothes and ermine fur crossed the courtyard gate, beautiful and richly dressed, and she was followed by four maids. It's like the young lady of the Han family.

But everyone knows that she is just Han Qiaozhi's maid.

With a hint of playfulness on her face, she swept over the people in the courtyard and stayed on one face:

"Gorou, your sister is home, and you won't come with me to greet you."

Outside the group of servants in the courtyard, there was a young man in a brocade robe, handsome and looking to be in his twenties. However, the snot hung down to the corners of his mouth, and he seemed to be a little stupid and did not react.

"Fifth Young Master, Miss Xi called you." A servant reminded him.

"Xiren?" The fifth young master glanced at Xi Ren not far away in a daze, and suddenly his whole body began to tremble, and his crotch was soon soaked, and he kept muttering:

"Xiren! Xiren! Xiren! ”

Then he ran to the other end of the yard in fear, fell to the ground several times in the middle, and even tore off half of his pants, but he still struggled to get up, and ran while chattering.

Until he ran out of the hospital, the sound of crazy chattering was still faintly heard.

"Hehe, Gorou wasn't like this before, I remember I used to like me very much." Xi Ren chuckled, didn't care, and continued to walk forward with a few people behind him.

The strange thing is that from the fifth young master peeing his pants to leaving the courtyard with a roll, no servant stepped forward to help each other up.

It didn't take long for Xi to walk out of the Han Mansion and wait in front of the gate.

As she began to wait, the playful smile on her face vanished, revealing a hint of reverent seriousness anyway.

The sun gradually climbed to the top of the canopy, the scorching sun was like fire, and gradually set, and Xi and the people behind him did not eat or drink, but they were willing to eat, and no one complained.

Moreover, there were a few more people who came to wait, about ten.

Finally, when it was getting dark, a figure gradually appeared in the distance.

Tall, plain white, blurry like a fairy coming from the night. When you get closer, it's like a fairy coming to the world. The long hair is like a waterfall, and the facial features are flawless, but the expression is like eternal ice.

In front of the tall Han Mansion, the red lanterns have been hung, driving away the inky night, but they can't drive away the slight cold under the moonlight.

Among these people waiting, there were some cultivators, but the Xi people were obviously not, and she was already trembling slightly at this moment. However, the first moment he saw Han Qiaozhi, he still bowed very low:

"Greetings, Miss."

There were also a few elderly people next to him, who said:

"Qiaozhi, knowing that you don't like to be lively, we didn't celebrate. However, the head of the family still prepared a dinner party for you, just some relatives of his own family. ”

"The head of the family specially arranged it, and the ingredients are rare treasures in the cultivation world."

Everyone was either greeting, invited, or concerned, waiting for Han Qiaozhi's response.

And Han Qiaozhi didn't respond, she didn't seem to see the few people waiting, and walked straight into the Han Mansion.

The expressions of the waiting people froze, but no one showed confusion or anger on their faces, but a slight panic and fear appeared.