"What? there's nothing to say, right?" Jing Yu snorted lightly and walked in front of the red lady, who lowered the oil-paper umbrella in her hand slightly as if she was afraid of her face.

"What the gentleman said is right. The matchmaker was very sincere this time, and she said with some emotion, "I'm accelerating the tragedy, but at the same time, I'm also trying to make him stronger." This is the life of the White Emperor! This is also his life!

Sooner or later, tragedy is coming, so why can't he be given some strength before tragedy comes?

The reason why I did this was because I had my own selfish motives, but I was also helping him! Because only in this way would he not feel regret for his powerlessness, nor would he hate his incompetence for not being able to help his favorite uncle. ”

"Fallacy!" Before he could finish his words, he waved his robe, he deliberately suppressed his anger so as not to disturb Chen'er, and then said, "Fate is not a certainty!

The matchmaker seemed to have heard some funny joke, she sneered and laughed, and said leisurely, "Sir, can you still believe your own words?"

In fact, Mr. should have noticed it, the fire fox jade pendant in Chen'er's arms. Mr. doesn't have to be so tempted anymore, the matchmaker can tell you very clearly that what you guess in your heart is true!"

Feather was stunned, what the matchmaker said was right!

He is indeed testing the matchmaker, and at the same time he wants to confirm his guess from the matchmaker's mouth.

Because on the object called the Fire Fox Jade Pendant in Chen'er's arms, there was a breath from himself! That breath was telling him a message the moment Chen'er stepped into the demon realm - this thing was made by Shocking Feather!

Feather raised her arm and closed her eyes slightly. The jade pendant in Chen'er's arms faintly glowed through the white shirt.

As if they had responded to the feathers, they seemed to be exchanging some kind of information.

It didn't take long for Jing Yu to open his eyes again, he let out a long breath, his voice was a little weaker, and he said helplessly, "Since my thoughts are like this, I naturally won't reveal what the girl has done to anyone, I just hope that the girl won't do too ......much for selfishness."

Seeing that the frightened feather became transparent, the matchmaker held the slender hand of the handle of the oil-paper umbrella, her wrist was slightly bent, and the red oil-paper umbrella finally fell.

It's a stunning face, but it's also weird.

Her eyebrows were very long, like willow leaves in summer, soft and light, and those big eyes, which should have looked smart, were uncharacteristically hollow at this time. Her face was clean, fair, as if there was no blood flowing through her body, empty as crystal.

The mouth is lightly pursed, and the lotus flowers blooming in summer are like delicate and beautiful. Although it doesn't look so pink, it can't hide the moisture of that place.

It can be seen from the slightly raised arc at the corner of the matchmaker's mouth that she is smiling. If it weren't for this detail, even if the matchmaker was laughing, she wouldn't be able to see it.

Because her face, which should have been a smart and lively type, was now rendered without any waves because of her empty eyes and almost pale complexion.

Shocking Yu looked at her with a sad face, and his eyes flashed with pity, and he asked softly, "You can meet soon, right?"

The matchmaker nodded.

"It stands to reason that it's going to be fast. ”

Jing Yu sighed deeply, as if she was sighing for the matchmaker, and as if she was pitying her empathetic self.

He walked lightly towards the door, without looking back, his back looked very depressed and embarrassed.

"It's you or not, it's fate, and it's fate to start and fall~"

Before the faint words fell, Jing Yu had already passed through the closed door, leaving only the matchmaker who held up the red oil-paper umbrella again.

She took a deep breath, and her face under the umbrella became very firm at this time, as if she was not convinced.

She was a little reluctant to gently stroke Chen'er's face, just like that day in the Baiyuan Cave. And every time this happens, her empty eyes will shine with a hint of agility, which is an intertwined emotion of ambiguity and reluctance, which no words can describe.

"Chen'er, we'll be able to meet soon~"

She uttered the words out of her mouth, and her tone was so soft, like ripples on the surface of a calm lake because of a fallen leaf.

Whether it was her at this time, or the words that Shocking Yu said before, it was very incomprehensible. Isn't she by his side now?

"Wow"

A series of hurried footsteps sounded, and the matchmaker wanted to see him for a little longer, but she couldn't.

She looked at Chen'er with some reluctance, leaned down slightly, her moist lips were as low as Chen'er's forehead, and the sound of steady breathing had already entered her ears. But she stopped, and did not kiss as she wished.

The footsteps were already very close to this room, the matchmaker closed her eyes slightly, and then turned to Chen'er's ear, and muttered a little weakly, "I'll wait for you to come back." ”

"Squeak~"

The door was pushed open, and it was Yuan Miao, who looked stupid, as if he was aware of his noise, looking at Chen'er who was sleeping sweetly on the bed, his movements also became tiptoe in the next moment.

On tiptoe, he timidly walked to the side of the bed, climbed onto the bed, and lay down beside Chen'er.

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When I opened my hazy eyes again, I was already lying on the bed in a red room, very strange, but my heart was extremely calm.

It was Bai Ran who brought him here, and when he saw that he was sleeping sweetly, he didn't wake him up.

The bed is wooden, painted with red lacquer, and you can faintly smell a faint woody scent. The bed was covered with a straw mat, not so soft, but not stiff either, just right.

Hearing a familiar snoring sound, he looked to the side, Yuan Miao was sleeping sweetly at this time. Chen'er had no intention of waking him up, so she gently lifted the curtain.

The room was dim, the sky outside the window had darkened, and the only light came from the red candle on the table.

I looked carefully at the room, although it was simple, there was only a bed, a table and a wooden stool, but it seemed that each piece had been carefully designed, and it was so chic and elegant.

All three objects are painted with red lacquer, and the same exudes a fragrance. It is also delicately engraved with patterns.

Walking to the window, the breeze was gentle, but it was a pity that I had no hair, so I was less comfortable.

Outside the window is a bamboo forest with a trickle of water passing through, each bamboo swaying in the wind, as if greeting Chen'er.

Chen'er smiled unconsciously, and the corners of her mouth hooked up in an upward arc.

"I don't know where Sister Xiangqi are? Are you still drinking tea outside?"

Chen'er muttered to herself, then turned around and walked out of the room.

The wooden floor creaked, and Chen'er walked as slowly as she could, tiptoeing to open and close the door, for fear of disturbing Yuan Miao's sleep.

Outside the room was a long corridor, and the fence in front of him and the view of the courtyard could tell Chen'er that he was on the second floor of the wooden red room at this time.

The stone table in the courtyard was empty at this time, only Datong was lying next to him.

"Uncle, where did they go?"

Chen'er muttered to herself, and glanced around, only to see the light on the first floor of the side pavilion, and a low wooden house next to it was also curling smoke.

"Is it time to eat?"

Thinking of this, Chen'er's stomach rumbled.

I haven't eaten anything since yesterday, and when I wake up, I'm hungry!

Hurry to the end of the hallway, and there is a stairway down the corner of the hallway.

Hearing the sound, Datong opened his eyes and looked at the staircase on the first floor.

Chen'er's small figure walked out of it, and when he saw Datong looking at him, he grinned.

After saying hello, Datong fell down again. I was too anxious just now and was tired of running, so I slowed down.

The room was indeed lit with candles, but there was no one here, except for a table of good food and wine that had not been touched!

"Huh, where have all the people gone?" Chen'er muttered to herself in a low voice.

"Awake?"

I only heard Mr. Shock's voice from the low house next door, because his stomach was rumbling with hunger, he hurriedly picked up a washed wild fruit from the table and ate it, and ran to the kitchen.

Mr. Jingyu was cooking on the fire, and seeing that he could be idle alone, Chen'er couldn't help but admire. Maybe it's because of his habit of living alone in this courtyard!

I'm lonely, so why not cultivate my sentiments?

"Uncle Jingyu, where have they all gone?" asked Chen'er after taking a bite of the wild fruit.

In the afternoon's casual conversation, Jing Yu also learned everyone's names.

Unhurriedly, he added new firewood to the fire, and said indifferently, "Nangong He is recuperating next door to you." Although Xiangqi has no external injuries, her internal injuries are quite serious, and she has already taken medicine and slept in the room downstairs under you.

Although Ao Chen was also injured, as a dragon, the injury outside the skin was not a concern, and after recovering some demonic power, he returned to the demon world to protect the Dongzhou enchantment. ”

Seeing that Jing Yu didn't say anything about Bai Ran and Bai Zhen's whereabouts, Chen'er hurriedly asked, "What about uncle and aunt?"

Jing Yu smiled lightly, glanced at Chen'er, and said seriously, "This...... I'll not say much sir......"

"Oh~hehe" Chen'er smiled evilly and asked softly, "The two of them, did they go to a hidden place for a tryst?"

Feather was stunned and laughed. He hurriedly shook his head helplessly, and joked, "You have stepped into the red dust at a young age?"

Chen'er smiled embarrassedly, and then said with some curiosity, "Uncle Jingyu, you are embarrassed to tell Chen'er, then you just need to tell Chen'er~ Yes and no." ”

Sighing helplessly, he smiled and said, "This matter, sir, I really don't know." ”

"Uncle doesn't want to tell Chen'er, right?" Chen'er looked at Jing Yu interestingly, with a smile in his eyes, and he said, "You tell Chen'er, Chen'er is interesting, and he will never disturb them." Chen'er is just satisfying her curiosity. ”

"Sir is for your own good, or don't be greedy for momentary pleasure!"

Seeing that Jing Yu was so stubborn, Chen'er simply didn't ask much. I can't complain, who made him his elder?

Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he simply crouched beside Jing Yu and handed him firewood.

"Uncle Jingyu, Ao Chen calls Chen'er the little master, this is what you arranged, right?"