"Qingjiu girl, you go to the residence with Chunhua first, and I will arrange a dinner party in the evening to discuss the issue of dart gold in the southern region."

Here, Long Ao walked to the main courtyard of the Long family with Qingjiu, and then greeted a maid, turned to Qingjiu and explained.

Qingjiu nodded, she naturally would not refuse, raised her eyes, raised her hand with a light smile, and said lightly, "Master Long, you are busy first, don't worry about me." ”

After the two nodded, Long Ao left by himself, and Qingjiu followed the maid to a separate garden.

The word 'Orchid Garden' is written on the plaque above the garden, and the penmanship is delicate, not like the handwriting on the gate of the Dragon Mansion.

The font here is more like a woman's handwriting, which is very beautiful.

After bringing the green wine into the room, the little maid said softly and gently to the green wine:

"Miss, you can rest here today, the slave's name is Chunhua, if you have any needs, you can call me directly."

"Thank you, you don't have to worry about me."

Qingjiu smiled at the little girl, said to Long Ao, and then said to the little girl.

However, the little girl didn't understand Qingjiu, but after hearing the words, she quickly looked up at Qingjiu, and then lowered her head in fear.

"It's okay, let's go."

Qingjiu bent his eyes and said softly.

As if he was afraid of scaring the little girl.

The maid helped herself to Qingjiu and retreated to the door before turning to leave.

Qingjiu first checked the environment in the room, and after confirming that this was indeed the woman's room, he didn't think much about it.

Close the door and sit cross-legged by the bed.

The aura of the Dragon Mansion is so abundant, and if it is not used for cultivation, it is a little sorry for such a good resource.

Time passed little by little, and Qingjiu cultivated like this until noon.

It had been two hours since Qingjiu opened his eyes again, and when he withdrew his hand, he felt that his body, which had been a little tired after flying all night, was much more relaxed at this time.

Sure enough, cultivating in a place like the Long Family is really a good choice.

However, Qingjiu also discovered that although the aura here is sufficient, it seems that everything has a trajectory to follow, unless it is deliberately guided by cultivation like Qingjiu, otherwise this spiritual power is not like it is used for cultivation, but more like it is used for ...... Warm and warm?

"Whoa."

"Ahem, ahem."

Just as Qingjiu was thinking in his heart, the sound of things breaking came from outside the room where Qingjiu was, followed by the sound of a man coughing lightly.

Qingjiu then pushed the door and walked out, and the midday sun was a little dazzling.

She narrowed for a moment before daring to open it.

I saw a woman kneeling on the ground at the door, and a man in a dark robe stood opposite.

"I'm sorry that the eldest young master is a slave, it's the slave's fault, and I ask the eldest young master to punish him."

Qingjiu looked at it for a moment before he dared to make sure that the kneeling woman was none other than Chunhua, who had just led the way for Qingjiu.

Chunhua kept kowtowing to the man opposite, and there was a broken teapot on the ground.

"Bang Bang Bang."

As Chunhua lowered her head, there was a muffled but crisp sound, and Qingjiu looked towards Chunhua's face, only to see a bright red liquid sliding down the little girl's forehead after a few clicks.

Because the sun was too dazzling, Qingjiu didn't see the man's appearance clearly, but judging from that figure, the man was none other than the man he saw in the afternoon.

Qingjiu didn't want to take care of other people's family affairs, but when his own people came out, it was not good to turn around and go back.

So Qingjiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and then walked over to the two men, leaning against the door frame and looking at the two.

'Host, do you know what you look like now?' ’

At this time, he had not spoken systematically, and suddenly he spoke in Qingjiu's mind.

'Like what?' Qingjiu asked cooperatively this time.

You're like that, and you have the smell of a beating. ’

Whoever is a good person in this situation at this time, just stick to his face to see what others are doing.

Aren't normal people, either don't persuade or don't meddle in things, even if they want to see the excitement, who will just pick people's faces.

'Oh, if you can't speak, I don't mind sewing your mouth shut. ’

Qingjiu also replied without hesitation.

At this time, the man slowly looked back at Qingjiu, who just raised his head, and when his eyes made contact, Qingjiu fell into the boundless glacier.

The eyebrows and eyes are as light as smoke clouds but exquisite, like a black and white ink painting, beautiful and graceful, and when he lowers his eyebrows, he is more handsome and does not eat the fireworks of the world, but he exudes an irresistible aristocratic pride all over his body.

I saw that after he saw Qingjiu, there was no change between his eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes were still cold.

"Girl, yes."

His voice is like his person, cold and luxurious, so that you can hear it as if you can see the synonym of the superior from him.

Qingjiu tilted his head as he looked at the person in front of him, and then smiled.

"Childe can call me Qingjiu, I want to ask the Long family caravan to help go to the Southern Regions."

"It turned out to be a fellow Taoist of the sect, forgive Long Yu for his clumsiness."

The man nodded at Qingjiu, and then his gaze fell on the maid on the ground.

"If you don't get up yet, you'll be embarrassed in front of the guests."

His voice was still cold, as if he were saying something inconsequential, and there was no emotional change in his countenance from beginning to end.

In front of me, I was like a heavenly person, without any emotion.

"Yes, young master, the slave will never be again."

Chunhua kowtowed to Long Yu a few more times, but it made people's hearts tremble just by listening to it.

I saw that Chunhua's little girl's face was already full of bright red.

"Stand down."

The man's cold voice sounded again, and he waved his hand at the maid.

Even if it was so indifferent, the maid on the other side even had a smile on her face, and then quickly knelt down and retreated far away, and then got up and staggered away.

"Ahem, ahem."

After the maid left, Long Yu raised his hand and coughed violently.

I don't know if he was coughing too much, but the man's body began to shake a few times, and his body even wanted to fall backwards.

When his body was about to fall, Qingjiu's lively expression became strange.

Seeing that the man was about to fall, Qingjiu still grabbed the man with a shot.

I don't know if the man is really weak, but I saw that his feet were weak again, and the whole person fell into Qingjiu's arms.

“！！！”

Qingjiu looked at the man who hit his chest, and frowned helplessly.

"Ahem......"

I felt a tightness in my chest, and Qingjiu even coughed.

"That dragon boy, are you okay, if you're okay......"

Qingjiu lowered her eyes to look at the person in her arms, but she couldn't help frowning at a glance.

"Young Master Long?"

Qingjiu shouted again to make sure that the person in his arms had fainted, and his eyes appeared in disbelief again.

Is there really a man who is so weak??

Outrageous.

But in the end, he picked up the person and walked in the direction of the hall, hoping to meet an acquaintance on the road.

"Qingjiu girl, you came just in time, and I was about to call you for dinner, what is this in your arms?"

"Your son ......"

"Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you, what's the matter?"

"Speaking of which...... It's not a long story,"

Babies rest early, love you