"Woman?" the old lady was startled, her eyes showing surprise, but she was quickly replaced by a touch of anger and rejection.

She frowned and said quietly, "Han Xiu doesn't like women, I've never seen him have intimate contact with any woman for so many years, even Hei Feng has never been allowed to get close to Han Xiu within three feet." ”

The person who came to report the report said, "It is said that it is the lady of the lord who has been preaching before. ”

"Lady Venerable?" the old lady snorted coldly, and her squinted eyes revealed a touch of coldness, "Can anyone be the lady of the Lord in the night?" I want to see which vixen is fascinated by my family's Han Xiu!"

She looked back at Yin Qiuyue and saw that she hung her head slightly, as if she was very sad and lonely.

"Yue'er, I know you like Han Xiu, don't worry, as long as I'm here for a day, that woman won't want to be the mistress of the night!"

Yin Qiuyue raised her head and cried so much that she was pitiful, "However, Han Xiu likes her, not me... ”

"So what? You are the fairy of the Xingyue Pavilion, in terms of identity, you are a hundred times more noble than the fox spirit; in terms of beauty, you are the first beauty of the Xingyue Pavilion, you must be more beautiful than the fox spirit; in terms of talent, not to mention, the fox spirit from the four countries can be more powerful than you, a peerless genius that occurs once in a thousand years?

You can rest assured, Han Xiu was temporarily fascinated by that little vixen, and when he lost interest, he would know who was qualified to be his wife. ”

Yin Qiuyue looked forward to it, "Really, do I still have a chance?"

The old lady smiled and said with certainty, "Of course there is, you are the person I fancie, Mrs. Han Xiu, only you can do it!"

Yin Qiuyue burst into tears and smiled, hung her head shyly, and at an angle that others couldn't see, a fine light flashed under her eyes, and the corners of her lips pulled slightly, quite sinister and cunning.

"Well, stay with me first, and I'll meet that little vixen!"

**

"You wait for me here. I'll be back soon. Fu Hanxiu temporarily arranged Ye Qingchen in a picturesque courtyard.

"Okay. Ye Qingchen blinked, I don't know why she just came, Fu Hanxiu left her here. But she didn't ask much.

Fu Hanxiu strode away.

Ye Qingchen paced alone in the yard.

On the Jade Demon Peak, the temperature was low, and the air carried the clear smell of ice and snow. However, this kind of temperature is nothing to a cultivator.

Ye Qingchen closed his eyes and took a deep breath, only to feel that the air on the mountain was exceptionally fresh.

And the place where she is is said to be a courtyard, in fact, is an excellent viewing platform, surrounded by flowers, distant mountains like swimming dragons, snowy areas like the sea, spirit birds across the sky, leaving a fairy chirp, there is a vague rainbow on the horizon, smudging the world and the sky are colorful.

It's truly a fairyland on earth.

"Let me ask you, can Yin Qiuyue of the Star Moon Pavilion be on the Jade Demon Peak?" Ye Qingchen suddenly asked, his voice fell, and a black mist appeared behind him, revealing the figure of a dark guard in the dark night.

The secret guard saw Fu Hanxiu bring Ye Qingchen here with his own eyes, and his attitude was extremely spoiled, so he didn't dare to slack off at all, as if he regarded her as a quasi-wife.

"Back to Mrs. Yin, Yin Qiuyue is at the old lady's place. ”

Old lady?

Ye Qingchen rarely showed a look of surprise.

She had never heard of such a role as an old lady on Jade Demon Peak.

"Who is the old lady?" Could it be Fu Hanxiu's mother in this life after reincarnation?

"The old lady is the life-saving benefactor of the Venerable Lord, and she saved the Venerable Lord a few years ago. ”

Ye Qingchen's eyes twitched.

I thought that it was not my mother, but a life-saving benefactor.

"Where is the old lady?" Since she is Fu Hanxiu's life-saving benefactor, she is also an elder she should respect, and she must visit to show respect.

As soon as these words fell, there was movement outside the door.

A well-groomed woman in her forties and fifties swarmed in under a group of maids.

Ye Qingchen almost didn't have to think about it, and guessed that this woman was the old lady in the mouth of the secret guard.

It's just that the other party is menacing, and it seems that the comer is not good.

"Old lady. Ye Qingchen took the lead in greeting.

She stood there, with a smile between her eyebrows, neither humble nor arrogant.

She was already extremely beautiful, standing there, slim, with an excellent temperament, and the flowers behind her were like brocade, she seemed to walk out of the painting, and she was like a fairy who had been mortal for nine days.

Rao is old lady came with a stomach full of dissatisfaction, and for a moment, she was inevitably amazed, and even inadvertently compared her with Yin Qiuyue.

High and low opinions.

Yin Qiuyue, who is known as the fairy in the moon, seems to be in front of her, with no fairy aura at all, eclipsed.

The old lady came back to her senses, and the alarm bell sounded in her heart, and she was secretly frightened, she was amazed by Ye Qingchen as a woman, let alone Fu Hanxiu as a man.

Sure enough, it's a vixen!

The old lady silently crossed Ye Qingchen in her heart, and she was even more dissatisfied with her.

Raising her chin slightly, the old lady retracted her gaze, twisted her waist and walked towards the stone bench on the side, and there was a maid behind her who quickly trotted to the front, and in front of the old lady, a cushion embroidered with chrysanthemums was placed on the stone bench.

The old lady sat down slowly, put her hands on her legs in front of her, and said expressionlessly, "Pour tea." ”

Ye Qingchen looked at the indifferent group of maids, and reacted, this old lady wants her to pour tea?!

Since the other party is Fu Hanxiu's life-saving benefactor, she pours this tea.

Ye Qingchen has always been informal, walked over and picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for the old lady.

Thinking that someone would change the tea in this pot regularly, when Ye Qingchen poured it out, the water was still hot and steaming.

The old lady took advantage of Ye Qingchen's efforts to pour tea, and gave the maid behind her a look, and the maid nodded and walked towards Ye Qingchen.

"Give it to me. The maid's expression was indifferent, and she didn't take Ye Qingchen into her eyes at all.

Ye Qingchen took the freshly poured tea and didn't give it immediately.

"What are you looking at? The old lady is not used to receiving tea from outsiders, and I serve tea to the old lady on weekdays. The maid's eyebrows were raised, and she was quite fierce.

Ye Qingchen didn't care, handed over the tea, the maid reached out to take it, just when she was about to receive the tea, the maid's hand suddenly turned in a direction, the force was not small, the teacup was overturned, and the hot tea was poured on Ye Qingchen's white and greasy skin, and soon there were red marks.

"Oops, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. The maid covered her mouth with an exaggerated expression, but there was no apology in her tone.

Ye Qingchen lowered his eyebrows and looked at the bubble's hand, his face expressionless. In fact, she saw through the maid's small movements just now, and she could have avoided the hot water completely, but she didn't do it.

The maid was obviously a bully, and she must have done so at the behest of her master. She was very curious, she and the old lady had no reason, why did the old lady treat her like this?

(End of chapter)