"It's you."

Lao Dao was a little surprised when he saw his face.

At the table opposite sat a young woman in a gauze skirt and with her hair, the woman was slender, not like a small jasper, and not like some tall women, with very tough features.

Dressed in a thin veil of green water, if the shoulders are cut into a waist, if the jade is sued, and the skin is like a condensed fat and like a blue orchid.

Coquettish and boneless, this person is Aunt Qiao.

"Real person, goodbye during the day, tonight is fine." Aunt Qiao sat on the chair, looked at Lao Dao, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth, looking at the light and breezy expression, she obviously expected Lao Dao's arrival a long time ago.

Lao Dao glanced at the woman and did not hurry to speak.

He looked around and looked at the furnishings of the room, making sure that there was no secret door in the room, a secret passage to hide people, and there was really only the woman in front of him in this room.

He felt the aura of the master just now, it seems that it is emitted by this woman, it seems that this woman has hidden her skills during the day, and the woman at this time does not look as simple as the day.

Aunt Qiao looked at the old way and laughed softly: "Real person, is this looking for someone?" ”

Lao Dao came back to his senses, stared at the woman's eyes, and said, "Girl, you know the purpose of Poor Dao's coming here. ”

Lao Dao is not a fool, looking at the other party's understatement, he doesn't sleep at night, he lights the room brightly, and there are no books and other things on the table, obviously waiting for someone.

This person, most likely, is waiting for himself.

He couldn't figure out how the woman in front of him knew that she would come over tonight, the two of them didn't talk about anything during the day, and the red-robed kid couldn't guess it, and Li Qing couldn't tell a woman about it.

Two people look at each other.

After a few seconds, Aunt Qiao stood up, turned her back, and paced back and forth.

Lao Dao doesn't know the other party, what tricks are he playing, if he wants to speak, just say, don't stand up like this, walk back and forth.

The woman stopped, turned around, and said with a smile to the old man: "Fengmian Mountain." ”

The words 'Fengmian Mountain' exploded in Lao Dao's ears like spring thunder, and the monstrous waves turned in Lao Dao's mind, his pupils shrank, and his eyes that were usually calm instantly became extremely sharp.

Fengmian Mountain is the name of a mountain, the statement is not obvious, few people in the world know this place, and the extremely beautiful woman in front of her should not know this place.

Lao Dao looked at the woman and said in an unkind tone, "Who are you?" ”

In the house that was originally as warm as spring, it was like an ice cellar for a moment, making people's hairs stand upside down.

Aunt Qiao glanced at the old way, sat down, and continued: "Real people don't have to look at the little woman like this, I know the purpose of the real person here, but it's a pity, the real person came very unfortunately, my son-in-law is not in the palace." ”

Lao Dao asked again in a cold voice: "Who are you, where did you know about the place of Fengmian Mountain, if you don't answer honestly, don't blame Poor Dao for being fierce." ”

After the old Tao finished speaking, his body moved, and he appeared behind Aunt Qiao, and a hand was on Aunt Qiao's shoulder.

Aunt Qiao's body trembled slightly, lowered her head, and said softly: "Xianmen Zhenren, the little woman has been to Fengmian Mountain. Aunt Qiao's eyes with her head lowered revealed a trace of memory, and the expression on her face was filled with sweetness, as if she remembered something happy.

When Lao Dao heard this, his body stiffened, and one hand was taken off Aunt Qiao's shoulder.

To tell the truth, the two of them just said a few words, but Lao Dao's mood really turned one hundred and eighteen degrees, the woman in front of him had been to Fengmian Mountain, and she could still call her name, obviously an old man.

Lao Dao walked out from behind the woman awkwardly, stood in front, looked at the other party's face, and smiled.

He said softly: "Little girl, Poor Dao looked at your appearance, and never remembered when I saw you in Fengmian Mountain. Lao Dao looked at the other party's appearance carefully, it stands to reason that this kind of good-looking woman has been to Fengmian Mountain, he will definitely remember the other party, and no one goes up at all on weekdays.

I haven't received a few people over the years.

But the other party can call out his name, and he also knows that he is from Fengmian Mountain, which is obviously not a lie.

Aunt Qiao's reaction to the old way, she was not too surprised, it was normal not to know herself, the eighteenth change of the female college, there was only one side, and it was only a problem to remember who she was.

The tense atmosphere was gone, and the temperature in the room rose again.

Aunt Qiao cleaned up her expression and said, "Real person, don't ask who the little girl is, anyway, we can't be enemies." ”

Lao Dao thought for a while, the other party was from the Western Realm Palace, although he didn't understand how this young woman could go to Fengmian Mountain, but it was good if he wasn't an enemy, and he would be in trouble if he could save the time.

Lao Dao also understands that the relationship between this woman and Li Xiaozi is not ordinary!

Lao Dao pondered for a moment, his face was a little red, he rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "The girl actually knows the purpose of the poor road, and may I ask where your son-in-law is." ”

I almost started it just now, and now I want to find someone again, Lao Dao has lived a handful of years, and this change in a short period of time is inevitably a little embarrassing.

Aunt Qiao didn't seem to see the embarrassment of Lao Dao, she said nonchalantly: "I heard Gongzi say that he went to the prison tonight to watch the excitement." ”

Although she didn't know why Li Junshen went to the prison to watch the excitement, she could guess that this matter had something to do with Lao Dao, and she met these people during the day, and the others were quite normal, and it had nothing to do with Li Junshen going to the prison.

Aunt Qiao didn't understand, why Li Junshen insisted on going to the prison, obviously he misunderstood the meaning of the old way, but Aunt Qiao, as a slave, knew very well that what the master said should not be inquired about.

She tugged at the line tightly.

Of course, it is unknown whether it is what she thinks in her heart.

"The prison is lively? What is this kid doing? Lao Dao almost cursed, if it weren't for the young woman standing in front of him.

Was it easy for him on this big night? It's still a big winter, and he's cold when he flies around, it's really more difficult for a family to do than a family, and the last direct person is not in the house, so the kid of the Chen family can save people snacks.

"The little woman is a subordinate, and she can't take care of the master's business." Aunt Qiao propped her chin and sighed with a sad face, which was regarded as blocking Lao Dao's mouth.

Lao Dao looked at Aunt Qiao's appearance, and wanted to say a few words, but finally held back.

He turned around and walked out.

Aunt Qiao stared at Lao Dao's figure, her expression returned to normal, the corners of her mouth hooked up a faint smile, and muttered to herself: "Childe, your interesting life is about to begin." ”

Lao Dao left the small building, flew into the air, and flew towards Chen Tianwen's side.

Lu Youjing's mouth trembled, and he said tremblingly: "Brother Chen, that old way is about to leave for half an hour, why haven't you come back yet." ”

Lu Youjing was a little anxious, it was getting colder and colder at this time, he couldn't bear it a little, mainly because his feet were already frozen and numb, he felt that Lao Dao was not coming back, and he was likely to freeze to death in this small building tonight.

Chen Tianwen looked like he wanted to die, not because Lu Youjing pressed his entire back on his thigh, but every few minutes, the other party had to ask again, when would Lao Dao come back.

At first, he could answer once or twice, and as it became more and more frequent, more and more often.

He twisted his sore neck, thinking about why Lu Youjing said so much, the last time he asked this question, it hadn't been a minute, but he couldn't help but answer, otherwise the other party would keep repeating the question.

Chen Tianwen's eyes were blank, staring at the dark void in front of him, and said bitterly: "Brother Lu, if you really can't wait, you can go home." ”

When Lu Youjing heard this, he was stunned.

Chen Tian asked this answer that he didn't expect, and he lowered his head to look at his crossed legs.

A few seconds later.

Lu Youjing said with a sad expression: "Brother Chen, before a stick of incense, if you want to say this to me, I will get up and turn my head and run." ”

"Brother Lu, it's not too late to leave." Chen Tianwen's eyes flickered in the dark night.

"It's late."

"It's not too late, Brother Lu." Chen Tianwen's heart was beating faster and he said heavily.

"It's really late, my feet are frozen and I can't stand up." Lu Youjing turned his head, with a sad face, and looked at Chen Tian pitifully.