City Lord's Mansion;

"Woo, young city lord, the ruins are really full of extremely vicious people...... The slave and maid were just there, but they went there first to inquire about the situation, and the man wounded the slave and the maid, and killed the slave and maid...... Fortunately, the slave ran fast! Otherwise, I won't be able to see you again, the young city lord. Woo woo...... "The girl covered her swollen mouth and cried so much that her liver and intestines were broken.

Not far from her, the young city lord Yan Chu sat on the head, wearing a colorful dress lined with skin like snow, and her delicate baby face was full of puzzlement.

"Chunyi, why did you go to the ruins to inquire about the situation first? Didn't I say 'micro-service private interview'? ”

"Uh......" Chunyi's eyes dodged, and he stood up.

At this time, the woman in black beside Yan Chu said, "I asked her to go for the teacher."

Yan Chu turned his head sideways: "Master, why is this?"

"Are you questioning the teacher?" The woman in black frowned slightly, and her eyes became cold.

Yan Chu lowered his eyes: "The disciple doesn't dare."

Seeing that the master and apprentice were silent, Chun Yi hurriedly said: "Young City Lord, in the past, Lord Yanqing was afraid that you would be contaminated with the filthy atmosphere in this ruin, so he didn't let you go. Now that you have successfully built the foundation, you have the power to resist it.

It's just that there are many fish and dragons in the ruins, and there are many demons lurking, and Lord Yanqing is also worried about the young city lord, that's-"

"Alright, shut up!"

Yan Qing waved his sleeves, and Chunyi's whole person flew out upside down and fell to the ground.

Yan Chu's hands tightened, and he said expressionlessly: "Spring, you go down first."

Chunyi clutched his chest, struggled to get up from the ground, didn't dare to say anything more, and limped away.

In the main hall, Yan Qing turned to Yan Chu and stared at her green face:

"The lord of the castle is no longer so obsessed with the events of the past.

It is only for the teacher that I agree that you will go to the ruins.

But you have to remember that the person surnamed Wei conspired with the city lord's personal maid Tinglan to exchange you with that cheap maid, so that you have been exiled for many years.

Such a despicable act was not enough to appease the anger in the heart of the teacher, and their people had the same unbearable blood on their bodies, and they were only worthy of licking in the ruins for eternity. ”

Yan Qing had already said these words to her many times, and Yan Chu nodded habitually: "Master, I know."

"You need to remember not to have too much contact with these ruins and scum. Especially that, if she hadn't died—"

"She's not a!"

Yan Chu interrupted her.

Yan Qing was furious: "What are you talking about!"

Yan Chu's heart trembled, and he still said word by word: "The disciple has said many times that she is not a cheap maid. She's not as bad as you think. She said to me—"

Before the last few words could be spoken, Yan Qing cut off:

"Foolish! That made you a slave, but you are still doing something for her! You are the young city lord of Xianqi! He will be the one who will inherit this city.

In the city, life and death are all up to you! You should never have the kindness of this woman...... I knew that I should have strangled that to death when I was a teacher! ”

Yan Chu looked at the thousand-year-old sandalwood chair that was shattered by the master's hand, sighed slightly and stopped talking.

……

After the wild goose left, Chunyi returned to the inner hall and knelt in front of Yan Qing.

"Thank you Lord Yanqing for relieving the slave and maid."

Yan Qing looked indifferent and glanced at her: "This seat let you be by her side, it is to keep an eye on her every move, not to let you be a fool and make a claim!" Next time, you stupid and dull pig-like head won't have to be kept. ”

"Yes, yes, the slave will not do it again." Spring is crawling on the ground, shivering.

Yan Qing snorted coldly: "Who is the one who injured you?" Dare to do it to the people of the City Lord's Mansion, I'm afraid she doesn't want to live. ”

"It's an unsightly ghost, the slave has already inquired clearly, and I heard that it is a new disciple of the outer gate this year, named Cheng Yuan."

"Cheng Yuan?" Yan Qing repeated, feeling a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it for a while.

"Since you are a new disciple, then go and teach her what the rules are, if you can't do this well... Hum! Immortal Qi has someone who wants to take your place! ”

Chunyi trembled: "Yes, Lord Yanqing, rest assured, the slave and maid will definitely atone for their sins!"

……

The sun is thinning, and the enthusiasm has not diminished in the slightest.

The sand castle rented by Cheng is crowded with people.

Originally, the steamed buns and water she had prepared were useless, because a group of people were in full swing distributing food.

Spirit fruit, spirit pill, spirit rice, spirit meat!

One copy per person.

What a big deal!

Hearing the news, more and more refugees rushed in, and the crowds were crowded.

Cheng Yuan stood on a high place, catching a glimpse of the outermost group of people in the sandcastle from a distance.

The girl at the head had a baby face, and at this moment, she stuffed one spirit fruit after another into the hands of the refugees.

Although she barely had any expression, Cheng Yun could see her joy in her eyes.

The beginning of the wild goose!

I didn't expect to see her here, she was very different from the cold and resentful appearance in her previous demons.

Beside her, the swollen pig's head stood squirming, wanting to come forward to help, but she was afraid of getting her hands dirty, and her eyes were full of disgust.

Although there were many refugees, the team moved forward in an orderly manner, and the refugees who received the things could not hide their excitement and kept thanking them.

Cheng Yuan held the blue and white umbrella and looked at it for a moment before turning around and leaving.

But I didn't want to turn around and there was a strong wind in front of me.

"Smack!" The shadow in front of him was fanned away by the Lingfu grass.

White and green, it stopped after a few breaths.

Only then did Cheng Yuan see that it was a juvenile overlord flower demon that rolled to the ground.

It has a large snow-white flower 'head' with a full half-seen stamen in the middle of the funnel-shaped center.

Beneath the flowers, there are strip-shaped leaves that resemble Lingfu grass, except that they have three ridged stems on them, and the edges of the leaves are full of irregular waves.

Seeing this flower demon clearly, Cheng Yuan's pupils shrank, and a lot of memories about it appeared in his mind.

Since the original owner was born, there has been this flower demon as a companion, and its funnel-shaped receptacle is often the cradle of the original owner's sleep.

In the original owner's memory, this flower demon has a spiritual wisdom, accompany her to babble, accompany her to stagger, and then support her to run all over the city lord's mansion.

The city lord also promised to make this overlord flower demon the contract demon of the original owner in the future.

It was only later, when the flower demon had been silent for many years, and the original owner also had a new partner, Yan Chu, that this memory came to an abrupt end.

Now that he sees this overlord flower demon again, Cheng Yun can't control his slight sourness.

"Long time no see, are you okay?"

Cheng Yun couldn't help but squat down, and the Overlord Flower Demon immediately got up, and when her hand gently stroked its white and flawless petals, the Overlord Flower Demon trembled slightly, and the flower stems swayed from side to side.

I haven't seen her for years, but I didn't expect it to recognize her. Cheng Yuan was very moved.

The Overlord Flower Demon stretched out the flower branch, with a 'want to hug' posture, and before Cheng Yun stretched out his hand, a blade waved over, and this time the Overlord Flower Demon was not fanned away, but quickly fought back, directly letting the Lingfu grass fly out.

Cheng Yun stretched out his hand to catch it: "Ah Fu, what are you doing?"

Lingfu grass is like a child who has done something wrong, hanging the leaves, and the two leaves are cocked and poked at each other.

"Ha, what kind of flying vinegar are you eating?"

[The grass should be hugged too.] ]

Cheng Yun couldn't cry or laugh, and he understood it again, and pinched its blades: "Don't worry, you still owe a lot of debt, and no one can take your place as the number one debt grass."

When Lingfu grass heard this, the leaves swayed from side to side.

[Like a seaweed seaweed, swaying in the wind.] ]

The corners of Cheng Yuan's mouth twitched slightly, the psychic contract is so bad, and I don't know where it got the golden sentence from which corner.