After covering the other party's clothes, Xie Yifeng put on his bedclothes and turned to leave.

Walking out of the wing room, he closed the wooden door lightly, blinding the sky, Xie Yifeng stretched his waist, planning to go back to his room to rest.

Just before he took two steps, he found two black shadows squatting in the corner of the backyard not far away.

"Dabao... Two treasures!"

Seeing this, his brows furrowed, Xie Yifeng let out a low snort, and walked towards the two black shadows.

Don't think about it, these two black shadows are the big treasure and the second treasure that just left!

"Hahaha, young master, what a coincidence..."

was discovered by the young master, Dabao stood up and said with an embarrassed smile.

Beside him, Erbao rubbed his hands and nodded awkwardly.

"Coincidentally, you're big! Didn't you go back to rest?

Glaring at the two, Xie Yifeng took out a white paper fan from his waist and asked in a low voice.

"Young master, we don't worry about you... If the devil suddenly wakes up and it doesn't work for you, that's not good!, so we'll come back to protect you!"

Hearing the young master's inquiry, Dabao smacked his lips and explained loyally.

"Well, yes, you two are faithful..."

Hearing this, Xie Yifeng felt a warmth in his heart and praised softly.

"It's just... Master, we've all seen it... It's a good opportunity to start, but why are you..."

Being appreciated by the young master, they were very excited in their hearts, and the two of them immediately smiled, and then put away the smile on their faces, and Erbao asked puzzledly.

The two of them were worried about the young master, so they turned back.

But what I saw was that the young master didn't do anything, but took the female devil back to the room to rest!

This... What the hell is the young master thinking?

"Hmph! Sneaky, where do you look like a scholar! You have forgotten the gentleman's style!"

Hearing this, he didn't know how to answer, and the white paper fan in his hand knocked on the heads of the two, and Xie Yifeng opened the topic and reprimanded.

Immediately, Dabao and Erbao hugged their heads in pain, and their faces showed grievances.

We're sneaking around, isn't it to protect you, young master?

"Okay, it's getting late, go and rest!

Withdrawing the white paper fan, seeing that the two of them looked aggrieved, Xie Yifeng blinded the sky, so he urged funny.

Of course, I knew that the two of them were doing this to protect themselves.

"It's... Young Master..."

Hearing this, Dabao and Erbao glanced at each other, and the two of them were dejected and ready to leave.

Suddenly, thinking of something, the two stopped and looked at the young master with solemn eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing this, unfolding the white paper fan in his hand, Xie Yifeng asked with a smile.

"Young Master, you come with us..."

opened their mouths, the two of them wanted to speak and stopped, and finally lowered their heads, and Dabao said in a choked voice.

With that, Dabao and Erbao turned around and walked forward.

His heart was full of doubts, and when he closed the white paper fan, Xie Yifeng followed behind the two.

After a while, I walked through the backyard and came to another yard.

Dabao and Erbao took the young master, and the three of them came to a candle-lit room.

"Here it is..."

Looking at the closed wooden door, Xie Yifeng was puzzled.

"Squeak..."

His eyes were wet and red, and he didn't answer, and Dabao and Erbao slowly pushed the wooden door open.

When the wooden door was opened, seeing the scene in the room, Xie Yifeng's eyes widened, and he was stunned for a moment.

I saw that this room was empty, only a wooden table, on which were placed incense burners, candles, and a spiritual table!

Looking straight at the spiritual position, Xie Yifeng walked into the room step by step.

On the spiritual seat, it is cinnabar carved with eight bright red characters: the spiritual seat of the head of the family, Xie Junhao!

With ruddy eyes, he walked to the wooden table with difficulty, stretched out his big hand to caress the spiritual position, and Xie Yifeng looked sad.

"Young Master, a few days ago, the six major factions secretly sent the body of the old man back to the villa, because... Because the Killing Hall is looking for the body of the master again, the three of us don't dare to bury the old man in a grand manner, so we can only secretly... Secretly buried in the back mountain..."

Behind him, looking at the back of the young master, wiping away the tears from his eyes with his big hand, Erbao explained sadly.

"Young master, we are so uncomfortable! The old man was admired during his lifetime, why... Why do you want such a sneaky burial after leaving?"

With his fists clenched and his teeth gritted, Dabao roared with a sad and angry expression.

The Three Treasures of Haoyi, their age is not much different from Xie Yifeng, all three of them are orphans, they have been taken in by Xie Junhao since they were children, and they have always been by Xie Yifeng's side, as companion reading children.

It can be said that the three of them were brought up by Xie Junhao, and in their eyes, Xie Junhao is not only their master, but also their relatives... Better than a father!

"Daddy... The child swears... If you don't kill the evil handsome and Nangong Huang, the child swears not to be a man!"

Hearing this, he closed his eyes, and two lines of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, Xie Yifeng gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"Dabao, Erbao, now that Haoyi Villa is declining, you are still willing to stay, and bury my father, this love... I made a note of..."

After that, looking back at Dabao and Erbao, Xie Yifeng said gratefully.

"Young master, the three of us have grown up in the villa since we were children, and this is our home! You and the master are our relatives!"

Looking at the young master, Dabao replied solemnly.

Beside him, Erbao had red eyes and nodded again and again.

"Hmm... Go back and rest... I want to spend time with my dad..."

Hearing this, Xie Yifeng's heart was full of emotion, and then he turned his head and muttered.

"Young Master, you should rest early..."

Seeing this, knowing that the young master must be uncomfortable in his heart, Dabao and Erbao glanced at each other, and the two left gently.

After the two left, Xie Yifeng was silent, staring at his father's spiritual position, and burst into tears.

I don't know how long it took, he kept crying silently, Xie Yifeng sat in front of the spiritual seat and fell asleep tired.

"Squeak..."

After a long time, the wooden door was gently pushed open, and a shadow walked in.

Lotus walked lightly, and Qianying walked to Xie Yifeng's side.

Looking at Xie Yifeng, who was lying in front of the spiritual throne and fell asleep tired, Qianying frowned lightly and sighed.

Now that he has taken off his clothes, only his bedclothes are left, and it is a little cold in the middle of the night, and Xie Yifeng's cold body trembles slightly.

"Fool, the night is heavy, you gave me your coat, but you are shivering with cold, what a fool..."

Pursing her red lips, Qianying draped a shirt in her hand on Xie Yifeng's body and smiled.

And this shirt is the coat that Xie Yifeng took off before.

This shadow is naturally Mu Yingxue.

After waking up from drunkenness, he found himself lying on the bed, and his body was covered with Xie Yifeng's clothes.

is delicate, and without guessing, he knows that it was Xie Yifeng who did it.

So, Mu Yingxue looked for Xie Yifeng in the villa and came here.

"Xie Junhao, you gave birth to a good son..."

Then, Meimu looked at the spiritual position on the wooden table, Mu Yingxue's red lips raised lightly, and she muttered to herself.

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