"Miss, it's here." When Jing Ruhua woke up from some cultivation, she heard the fan call her.

Lifted the curtain, pushed the car door, stepped on the back of the little guy, and got out of the car.

Looking at the farmhouse in front of him, the blue bricks and gray tiles are simple but clean.

"Miss, this is the small farm yard we rented, and it has been cleaned just now." Biliu put down the rag in her hand and walked over and bowed.

"I'm tired from a day's journey, so go down and rest." Jing Ruhua walked into the main house, and the things in the house were all used on weekdays, and they were all packed with storage rings, which was convenient.

"Miss, wash your face, the meal is ready." Pink Butterfly walked in with a basin of water and placed it on the basin shelf.

After washing his face, changing his clothes, and using some food simply, Jing Ruhua sent Pink Butterfly and Biliu down to rest.

"Come out." Closing the door, Jing Ruhua sat on the soft stool and said to the air.

"Miss, this is given to you by the master." The blue light flashed, and a figure floated down in front of Jing Ruhua, spreading out his palm, revealing the black jade inside, which was the black jade given by Huang Tian.

Jing Ruhua took the piece of jade and nodded.

The person who came secretly said in his heart, the young lady has such a keen intuition, and the master really didn't see the wrong person, so he flashed and left.

Looking at the palm of the white jade taking advantage of the fact that this piece of black jade is becoming more and more transparent, looking carefully at the streamer flowing inside, staring at the fast jade, Jing Ruhua feels a little familiar.

Turning over the memory of the original Huangtu, this piece of jade is what his father never left, and it was also a chance that Huangtu wanted to take it over and take a look, and was immediately taken away by the sky, and severely reprimanded Huangtu, and Huangtu never saw this piece of jade again.

But I'm more curious about jade.

Looking through the memories of Huangtu, but Jing Ruhua still felt that something was wrong, this piece of jade could make Huangtu, a person who has seen countless treasures, treasure, must be extraordinary.

If you can't think of it, Jing Ruhua still has important things to do, so she put the jade away.

Simply tied up his hair, changed into simple and light clothes again, brought a storage jade bracelet, took out a lotus hairpin from the jade bracelet, chanted a spell, and in an instant, the hosta shone with dazzling light, enveloping the picturesque scenery until it disappeared.

This is the teleportation magic weapon that her mother gave her before she went out, a high-grade treasure.

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"Well, where are you going?"

Huang Jingang walked to a rockery, and then he heard two little girls talking.

"Aunt Cuiyu, I'll go to the prescription and get some medicine for Mrs. While."

"What's wrong with the second lady?"

"The second lady is not very good today."

"Then you go."

"Yes."

"Phew, I can't see Miss go to Xuanxiu Sect to apprentice, and the qualifications of the second and fourth misses are also worthy of being compared with our miss." The woman, known as Aunt Jade, took a sip and turned to leave.

Huang Jin walked out from the side of the rockery and whispered to the girl who took the medicine in the district.

There is also such a little girl's cultivation of only the first level of the red order, and it is difficult to find her now that she is at the fourth level of the red level and has her previous skills.

The girl went into the pharmacy and said a brief word to the steward, then grabbed the medicine and left.

Huang Jin followed his heels and entered the door, "Is there any medicine to stop bleeding?" ”

"You are?" The pharmacy steward heard the voice and looked up at her suspiciously.

"Oh, I'm the girl in the eldest lady's room, today's fifth lady is five, the eldest lady is heartbroken, her body is a little uncomfortable, and she hurts her hand when embroidering." Huang Jin said with his head down.

"Wait a minute." The steward prepared the herbs and handed them to her.

"You're new, aren't you?" The steward looked at her with her head down, looking scared.

"Well, it's only been a few days." It's true that I've just arrived.

"I'll just say that the people in the house don't call Miss Five, they call them Miss directly, and they don't rank with other Misses." The steward stroked his beard, and he looked like he knew it was profound.