Yang Fusang's house, open the door to see the portrait hanging on the wall, than Yang Fusang painted in front of Meng Pozhuang before, under the portrait is placed a long table, in the middle of the three plates of fruit, on both sides are bottles, inserted Fusang flowers. On the left side of the room, the top is covered by a high wooden screen, and the bottom is separated by a string of beads, just like the right side.

On the left side of the room is Yang Fusang's bedroom, a double couch with two pillows on top and several quilts in the innermost part. Next to the bed was a set of cabinets, not high, on which were placed a vase and other pendants. Next to the cabinet was a low table, which was placed by the window, with a vanity box and a mirror. At the bottom of the low table was a large hanger, on which hung Yang Fusang's favorite white robe, and the yellow cloak draped over the white coat was left by Ah Jin, and she fell asleep every night looking at it.

On the right side of the room there was a piano under the window at the bottom, and under the window at the top was a couch. There is a desk opposite the bed, the chair is against the wall, facing the piano stand, and there is a calligraphy and painting jar on the left and right of the table, in which many calligraphy and paintings are placed. The open space in the middle is a tea house, where you can drink tea or play chess, and you can see the starry sky when you look up.

"Sang'er, you can do this place! Hei Wuchang pushed open the door, saw Yang Fusang and Ah Qi sitting in front of the tea house, ran over, and sat down as well.

Later, Bai Wuchang came in with Xiao Chun, saw the portrait hanging in the middle of the room, pulled Xiao Chun to bow to the portrait three times, and then approached to sit with them, and asked Yang Fusang in a low voice, is it him? Yang Fusang knew what Bai Wuchang was talking about, nodded and then answered Hei Wuchang's words.

"It's not a big problem with the bed, Ah Qi and I sleep on the bed, Xiaochun sleeps on this couch, you two are here. Yang Fusang changed the piano to the desk, and the vacant place of the piano was transformed into a double couch, and even the pillow quilt was transformed out.

Hei Wuchang took off his shoes, lay down directly on the couch, and looked up just in time to see the stars in the sky, "Sang'er, this, you can also count the stars, come, Xiaochun, my brother will take you to count the stars." Hei Wuchang got up and pulled Koharu to lie next to him. In the pavilion just now, Hei Wuchang found out that Koharu still had sixty years to live, and cast a spell with Bai Impermanence, so that Koharu returned his soul.

Today, Xiaochun has experienced life and death, and finally was returned to his soul, I don't know if it's fortunate or unlucky.

Lying next to the black impermanence, Koharu was not afraid, his mind was very clear, thinking about what happened today. It all stems from the fact that she snatched the hemp cake called Sang'er, she has a relationship with the underworld, and she seems to be a fairy, and she is still a calculating fairy. If it weren't for them, I would probably sleep in the pavilion outside tonight, and I would have someone to protect me, but my parents finally met each other, but they ······ Lying on his back, tears flowed down his face, but he did not wipe them, and the tears ran from the corners of his eyes and down his cheeks to his ears, and he did not hear what they said.

They didn't say anything, they listened. Yang Fusang explained the origin of the house as a turtle shell, and as for the cracks in the turtle shell, he said that he made it on purpose, in order to see the stars.

After speaking, Meng Qi looked at Yang Fusang with some disbelief, "Your house is a turtle shell?"

"Hmm. I looked down on this thing at first, but later I found that the inside was very good, and it was easy to carry, so if you have a house, you don't have to live in an inn, and you won't meet Lu Youxiang. Yang Fusang explained.

"Who is Lu Youxiang?" Bai Wuchang asked.

"Eh, a mortal woman, her mouth, alas! Don't mention it, let's rest early, there will be something tomorrow!" Yang Fusang mentioned Lu Youxiang, he was very unhappy, got up, and pulled Meng Qi to the next room.

Before I reached the hall, I heard a pop, "Please show mercy to the gods and save my parents." There was crying in his voice.

What is the situation? Yang Fusang, who thought that he was fond of trouble, pulled Xiaochun to play on the bed, and when he turned around, he saw Xiaochun kneeling on the ground, kowtowing all the time. Meng Qi saw Xiao Chun and hurriedly ran over, "This kid, what's wrong?" said and pulled Xiao Chun up.

His parents died three years ago, leaving him at the age of seven, and they didn't want to reincarnate, so they finally waited for Xiaochun to reunite with the family, but they were caught and eaten by those two evil ghosts. Yang Fusang patted Xiaochun's shoulder, and at this time, Meng Qi helped Xiaochun sit on the couch.

Hearing this, Meng Qi patted Xiaochun on the back, "Xiaochun, we already know about your parents, and we will definitely avenge your parents." In the latter words, Meng Qi said very slowly, and added, "No matter what, we can't let the painting disappear in the world." ”

"Okay, let's sleep, let's kill that tomorrow. Yang Fusang yawned and said to a few of them, it will be dawn soon, and after a few of them, Yang Fusang began to feel sleepy.

At noon on the second day, Yang Fusang woke up and saw Meng Qi by the window dressing up, and the black clothes on her body couldn't be seen in the black hair, I don't know if it was hair or clothes. The length of the hair is seen only when the comb moves.

"Awake?" Meng Qi turned his head to look at Yang Fusang on the bed.

"Hmm. ”

Yang Fusang got off the bed, folded the quilt, and went out to wash. At this time, in the kitchen, Hei Wuchang took Xiaochun to cook, and Bai Wuchang was making tea in the yard.

At the dinner table, Xiao Chun looked at the three ghosts in front of him, how could they not be afraid of the sun? And how did they eat other people's tea and rice, didn't they eat fragrantly? Xiao Chun's questions were written all over his little face.

Yang Fusang drank a bowl of porridge, "Not bad, Lao Hei's craftsmanship." By the way, you will change into mortal clothes and hide the breath on your body. ”

"Why are you hiding? we are the black and white impermanence of the world!" Hei Wuchang put down the porridge bowl, patted his chest, and pointed to the white impermanence next to him.

After Meng Qi heard this, he applied a calligraphy and hid the breath on his body, "What Sang'er said is, you, hurry up." Looking at the black impermanence said. At this time, Bai Wuchang also hid the breath on his body, and Hei Wuchang was like this, so he also cast a spell to hide.

"That's right! Yang Fusang glanced at them, cast a spell, and changed the clothes on several of them. Yang Fusang's body is no longer a cyan wide sleeve, but a light blue mortal woman's outfit, Meng Qi's clothes are the same as Yang Fusang's, only the color is red.

Bai Wuchang's body is the blue of the lake, his body is like the bamboo on his clothes, and the black impermanence clothes are purple, the same as Bai Wuchang's. Koharu's clothes, from ragged to neat, are the same purple as black impermanence.

Black Wu saw the purple-clothed Xiaochun, "Sang'er, let's do this?"

"Hide your identity, he wouldn't have imagined that we would show up during the day. Bai Wuchang looked at his brother and said coldly, "Shall we take him with us?"

He, the first is the opponent's painting pin, and the second is Koharu, who has already returned to his soul.

"Take it! Koharu is familiar with the city. Yang Fusang drank the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl and nodded.

Two handsome boys, two beautiful young ladies, and a ten-year-old Xiaochun entered the city.

According to Koharu, they went to the best hotel in town and asked for a private room on the second floor, where five people sat and looked out the window at the side of the street.

This window is facing the palace gate, Yang Fusang sat by the window, holding the pastry sent by Xiao Er in his left hand, and took a piece in his right hand, looking at the people who came to him while eating.

Xiao Chun sat on the side and ate some refreshments, Meng Qi accompanied Xiao Chun, and the two black and white brothers were using magic to probe the surrounding breath.

Yang Fusang ate the pastry, a little dry, then returned to the table and drank a cup of tea, "You?" Yang Fusang flicked his sleeves and banned this room, although Ah Qi watched them from the side, he still didn't have a comprehensive spell, even if someone came, he would know.

Everyone had their own work to do, and Yang Fusang had to run to the window and look at the street.

The streets are full of people coming and going, Xu is next to the palace, and the people doing business next to them are some elegant people, although the literati are elegant, but there is no fireworks, and they are very boring, these are not enough to attract Yang Fusang, and what she wants to see is moved to the palace, which is good to go in and walk.

At this moment, the palace gate opened, and out came a group of people, dressed in guard uniforms and armed with large knives. After going out, someone led the horse in front of them, and each of them mounted his horse and walked in different directions.

Chaoyang Fusang came in this direction, a man riding a big horse, Yang Fusang's eyes were all scattered in other directions, but he ignored the direction in front of him.

When she sees the people coming in this direction, she, she, what to do, what to do, close the window, they will definitely be affected, if you don't close the window, you will immediately see that people's eyes are looking at her, and she bumped into someone when she came to the city yesterday, what should I do? Yes, turn around, he can't see clearly.

After turning around, Yang Fusang returned to his seat, put down the pastry plate, and took a sip of tea to suppress the shock. After drinking a cup of tea, I estimated that the man had already ridden away, walked lightly to the window, grabbed the window edge, and looked down secretly, no, no one, he left.

I let go of my hand, slapped it a few times, and came back with the pastry tray and continued to stand at the window, looking at the street.

Yang Fusang's actions were seen by Meng Qi and Xiaochun, the two laughed a few times, walked to Yang Fusang's side, stood on one side, and looked under the window.

Yang Fusang shook his head, silent, and only ate the pastry.

Outside the door, Xiao Er's voice was very loud, "Commander Tang, you, are you doing room rounds? Our shop is ......."

"Xiao Er, who lives in this room? "The one who answered this was Commander Tang, he was the person who watched Yang Fusang downstairs just now, and he was also the person Yang Fusang bumped into yesterday.

Inside the house, Yang Fusang heard this, and felt that this man's voice was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it. But Meng Qi felt that this man was the legendary man who spent a lot of money just to laugh for his daughter, and she couldn't miss watching the show.

It just so happened that the black and white brothers also ended the detection, and Meng Qi didn't need to protect the Dharma, so she pulled Yang Fusang together and opened the door of the room.

After the door opened, he collided head-on with Commander Tang.

After looking at Commander Tang, Yang Fusang remembered where the voice was familiar, he heard it yesterday, but it was too late to escape at this time, just now he could avoid embarrassment by turning around, yesterday, yesterday because of Lu Youxiang She was only, thinking of this, Yang Fusang felt that Lu Youxiang saved himself yesterday.

"Miss Yang, can you allow you to sit down and sit down?" Commander Tang put his hands on his chest and saluted Yang Fusang.

Commander Tang's words stunned everyone in the store, especially some beautiful girls, in addition to being the commander of the palace, although their Tang Mansion is not a big mansion, but Commander Tang is good, and the people are good, how many people dream of it, this son is actually for one, she, spend money, and go in to sit, it's really infuriating.

This, how did he know that his surname was Yang? What did Yang Fusang think he was going to do? With his hands behind his back, he secretly cast a spell to lift the ban he had just placed. She didn't care what other people thought, at this time she smiled on her face, pulled Meng Qi aside, made a gesture of invitation to Commander Tang, and entered the house, you are so comfortable, there are many of us, hum!

"Thank you. After speaking, Commander Tang walked towards the house.

Meng Qi whispered in Yang Fusang's ear, "Sang'er, it turns out that this is spending a lot of money for you! You said this mortal man, wait, Sang'er, how does this person look a little similar to the portrait in your house." ”

"It's not him, this person, I, I hit him yesterday, he must have come to blackmail me, you have to help me later. Ah Qi, you have to help me. Yang Fusang pulled Meng Qi to slowly close the door and whispered.

"Good. Meng Qi pulled Yang Fusang and walked towards the table.