"I hope so."

Ye Xuanxin's face was tense, the first time he found out that it was so difficult when he didn't have a senior sister.

If the senior sister is here, she will definitely have a way to solve it, and she will not let the junior brother be in danger alone.

Ye Xuanxin took the letter, looked back, and frowned deeply again.

"Yaya, why haven't I seen her today, alas, the little junior brother can't keep it, can't even look at a child, let's look for it separately, she is a mortal, she shouldn't be able to go too far."

Several people discussed it, and each looked in one direction.

Yaya had already stumbled down the hill for fear of being alone.

She didn't know why she had stopped stopping the little fox just now.

It's true that she doesn't like the little fox, but she never thought of letting it die.

Now that the little fox is dying, Brother Rumo will definitely hate her, and her sisters will not like her, a cowardly and cautious child.

Maybe they will drive themselves down the mountain, and the girl will not dare to face them.

In addition to my father and mother, several people who were best to themselves were hurt.

As she walked, she couldn't help crying again, and she didn't even notice that the shoes on her feet had fallen off.

Until the sharp stones cut through the soles of the feet, leaving bright red blood marks.

The wound was stained with loess grass blades, and the spikes cut into the wound, and she couldn't help but tremble in pain.

She sat down with her legs folded and buried her head down.

If she dies here, will her brother and sister forgive her?

"Huh? Aren't you a little girl from Qianqiumen, crying here with such a person? ”

Yaya raised her head, her eyes blurred for a while, and when her vision gradually became clear, she found that the person who came was the good-looking big brother.

"Have you been wronged by something, come, come, I'll send you back."

The girl shook her head violently, turned around and tried to run away.

But because she had only been squatting for a long time, her legs were numb and she didn't listen to the command at all, and she panicked under her feet, lost her balance directly, and fell headlong.

Yue Wangjun smiled lightly: "Eleven, I'm so scared?" ”

Eleven appeared, "Your Highness is serious, but this girl is too timid and afraid." ”

Yue Wangjun lowered his gaze, only to see that the little girl had fainted.

"Since you don't want to go to Qianqiu Gate, take it back, maybe it will become a useful chess piece in the future."

Time is like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, it has come to the beginning of winter.

The cold wind is whining, and there is spiritual energy nourishment in the Qianqiu Gate, and the grass and trees are still vibrant.

Ye Xuanxin exercised in the morning as usual, but there was a slight smile on his face.

Her twin knives made a burst of sounds that broke the air, and the two knives were staggered, and the cold light was overwhelming.

Chen Ling'er was bored and said: "If you don't sleep in the morning, you practice the knife, it's better to meditate and cultivate in the house faster." ”

"If you like to sleep, go to sleep, and don't talk cool here."

Chen Ling'er pursed her lips, "Why are you becoming more and more like your senior sister now, talking coldly, like an iceman." ”

"After all, it's an ice spirit root, and there's nothing wrong with being like an iceman."

A familiar and cold voice came, Ye Xuanxin suddenly stopped moving, and she stiffened her neck and looked back.

The door opened without wind, the cold wind blew the corners of her clothes, her long hair was blowing behind her, her eyebrows were faint, and there seemed to be a smile in the corners of her eyes.

"Bell!"

Ye Xuanxin's hands were soft, and his two knives fell to the ground.

"Senior sister!"

As soon as she went out, she almost fell down, but Qianshu hurriedly stood firm and helped her up.

Ye Xuanxin used to pretend to be strong, like an adult, but now that the senior sister has come out, the grievances and sadness that have come out these days have erupted.

"Why are you so excited, has anything happened these days, and the little junior brother, why haven't you seen him." Qianshu raised her eyes and looked around.

"Big Sister ......"

Ye Xuanxin snorted.

"Little junior brother, little junior brother, he went to the Forest of Dust in order to save the little fox."

"Forest of Dust?"

Qianshu couldn't help frowning, "What the hell is the situation, you tell me carefully." ”

When Ye Xuanxin told the ins and outs, Qianshu felt that something was wrong.

"How could the little fox be poisoned suddenly, and he went to the Forest of Dust alone."

Could it be that this is the power of fate? The little brother will fall in love with a fox one day.

Is he still alive now?

Qianshu cleaned up his mood, "I'll go to the Forest of Dust." ”

I had just taken two steps when I came across something under my feet.

Looking down, it turned out to be a pile of porcelain vases of all kinds of colors, and there were all kinds of withered dry branches in the porcelain vases.

"What is this?"

Chen Ling'er explained beside him: "This is sent by Yue Wangjun, he comes every three or five times to send some messy flowers, saying that he wants to send you out of the customs." ”

"What a mess, the flowers that Yue Gongzi sends every day are very beautiful, but I'm not good at taking care of them, and many of the flowers are wilting." Ye Xuanxin defended others.

"The flowers are all withered, and it's useless to keep these bottles, clean them up another day." Qianshu swept his eyes, and his eyes did not wave.

"Qianshu girl, those porcelain vases were also carefully selected by me, and some people will be sad to dispose of them at will."

At the beginning of winter, Yue Wangjun put on a fox fur coat, and the edge of the coat was inlaid with a circle of fluff.

"Yue Wangjun."

"I'm here, this time I'm bringing you a bottle of green chrysanthemums, the autumn is high and cool, and the people are as light as chrysanthemums."

Qianshu's gaze moved to the vase of flowers in his hand, cyan chrysanthemums were indeed rare and beautiful.

But in the end, it is no different from white chrysanthemum, but it has a different layer of color.

"No need, I think I have made it very clear before, we and Yue Gongzi are not all the way, and we will not come to my Qianqiu Gate in the future."

Yue Wangjun hooked the corners of his mouth a little self-deprecatingly, "It seems that Miss Qianshu still hates me very much, but after this time, I'm afraid Yue Mou won't come." ”

Ye Xuanxin asked, "Young Master Yue, are you going back?" ”

Yue Wangjun nodded, "I'm afraid you've heard that there are demons in Yanhuang City, and many people have died, and I, as a member of Yanhuang City, should also go back and contribute." ”

"But you're not a monk, so how dangerous it is to go back."

Ye Xuanxin frowned, "I don't think you should go back, just stay in Yushanmen, isn't Senior Brother Feiyun, the next head of Yushanmen, your uncle." ”

"That's the case, but although Yue Mou has not cultivated, he also has his own way of survival, and it is not a trivial matter for the demons to commit crimes, and the heads of the sect will also send people to go at that time."

Yue Wangjun looked at Qianshu solemnly: "At that time, Miss Qianshu should also go." ”

"You don't have to worry about this, the demon clan is the enemy of the whole world, and Qianqiumen will not ignore it."

Yue Wangjun smiled slightly, "Is that Qianshu girl free, before leaving, I have a gift for you." ”

"No need, I won't accept your gift."

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, what if this gift is the Xuanshen Sword?"