Chapter 36 The Climate Didn't Work Out

Qian Liu returned to the main courtyard to return to Shen Jiumei, and said, "Ninth sister, when I went out, I met a person in the middle of the road. ”

"What person?" Shen Jiumei looked at Aunt Qian and pulled her to her side and sat down, "You speak slowly." ”

Qian Liu nodded: "She caught up from behind." said that his name was Wang Sien, and he lived in the South Courtyard. He also asked me if I was new here. I didn't recognize her, and as soon as she came up, she called my sister affectionately. I watched her cultivation be a little lower than mine, so it sounded very uncomfortable in my heart. Speaking of this, he lowered his head in embarrassment.

When Shen Jiumei heard the South Courtyard, her heart moved, the smile on her face did not decrease, and she asked, "Sister Qian, does she really say that she is from the South Courtyard?"

"Yes. That's what she said. Qian Liu raised his head and showed a pair of big clear and black eyes.

Aunt Qian heard what was said in this, and asked with concern: "Jiu Niang, is there really a South Courtyard, where is it?"

Shen Jiumei pointed outside: "It's the yard behind that Lingxiao vine." ”

Aunt Qian was not ambiguous, and immediately thought of what happened when she first came the day before yesterday: "She lives in that courtyard...... Did you deliberately ask us about it?"

"The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds. Shen Jiumei shook her head and chuckled, "It's just a miscellaneous disciple of the Innate Realm." Besides, we won't stay in Zhuangzi for long. I'm going to go to the women's camp soon. ”

Aunt Qian and Qian Liu's attention was successfully diverted, and they talked to her about the trip to the women's camp with great interest.

Shen Yun didn't let them wait long. Before dinner, Duanmu Guang came over to deliver a message, saying that he would leave tomorrow. After breakfast, he came to pick them up and take them to the main courtyard.

When the three of them heard this, they rejoiced.

As soon as the time passed, Shen Jiumei opened her eyes and rolled over from the bed and got up. Touching the dark, she first hid in the brocade quilt with a big pillow, disguised as someone sleeping on the bed, and then, she changed into a night dress, covered her face with a triangular black scarf, opened the window, dodged, and flew out.

With a vertical leap, her figure disappeared cleanly on the back of the Lingxiao vine. It's a haunting.

As everyone knows, all this is seen by others.

First of all, Yunjing Dao jumped on the roof of the main house in his own yard. He shook off the dust, raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the backyard, and said secretly in his heart: Who is this? In the middle of the night, the third watch wore black and came out to play over the wall. I don't know if I'm on duty tonight?

At this moment, a figure also appeared on the roof of the west wing of the main courtyard.

Yunjing Daoist turned his head to look.

It's not Duanmu Light, which one is it.

This guy is holding his hands over his shoulders, grinning, and rushing to himself from afar.

What are you laughing at? It's not easy to speak loudly in the middle of the night. Daoist Yunjing used his divine sense to transmit the sound to the past.

After a while, Duanmu Guang also used his divine sense to transmit the voice: In this Zhuangzi, the only ones who dare not give you face are the eldest aunt and grandmother.

It turned out to be an aunt and grandmother. Yunjing Dao Chang shook off the dust lightly, and then said: So, you just watched?

Duanmu Guang waved at him: You lifted me. I can't do this kind of cultivation yet. It was the adults who told me to come up and stop you.

When Daoist Yunjing heard this, he immediately shook off the dust, turned around and went back to his yard, and threw over a divine sense transmission: Yes, go back to the house and sleep.

Duanmu Guang saw it, smiled, shook his body, and returned to the main room to reply: "My lord, only the Taoist chief knows about the entire Zhuangzi." ”

Shen Yun sat behind the small kang table, put down the scroll in his hand, shook his head and sighed: "It's still because the cultivation is too low." ”

Duanmu Guang said on the side: "I just went up to the roof and saw a little bit of my aunt's footwork. It is worthy of being on the battlefield, and the footwork is very good. If you hadn't broken it with me, I wouldn't have noticed it at all. ”

He is still like this, and the highest cultivation level of the disciples in Zhuangzi is only equivalent to the Qi Refining Realm. All the patrols and secret posts did not notice it, and it was also reasonable.

Shen Yun didn't think so. He got up and got off the kang, walked to the window, pushed open the window, looked at the dark night sky, and said, "This is the big hole in our Zhuangzi." With such a big loophole, how can people still sleep peacefully?"

I was worried about this. Duanmu Guang replied disapprenously: "My lord, the guardian array in our Zhuangzi is still very effective. I joined forces with the Taoist and tried many times, but we couldn't force our way in from the outside. ”

"Who told you that breaking the formation can only start from the outside?" Shen Yun turned around and asked, "Who set this rule?"

Duanmu Guang was stunned for a moment, and then waved his hand vigorously: "Break the formation from the inside? That's even more impossible! There is no one more loyal than our disciples in Zhuangzi." Everyone takes Zhuangzi as their own home. ”

Shen Yun hehe: "The loser is also a member of his own family. “

"This ......" Duanmu Guang was speechless, and said with a smile, "You're right." The family is big, and no one can guarantee that there will be no loser in the family. ”

"You're wrong again. We don't have a big family now, and we don't have a big business. “

"Yes, yes, yes. We're poor. The master of the door only has a outfit to go out. “

In the south courtyard, there was no one. Shen Jiumei only found a clean and tidy ear room on the east side of the main house. There must be people living in it. And it's a girl's house. She looked in through the half-hidden window for a while, a sneer appeared on her face, and she secretly said in her heart: There are a lot of eyes!

The room seems ordinary, but in fact it takes a lot of effort to decorate.

For example, this half-open and half-hidden red-lattice window happens to be in a straight line with the small scissors in the needle basket on the small table under the window.

However, it didn't work. Because these are the leftovers of playing in the Holy Virgin Church.

And the owner of this house is a little clever. I really don't think there are any discerning people. In the same room, seven places were arranged according to this pattern.

In addition, Qian Liu said that Wang Sien was just a cultivator of the innate realm. Shen Jiumei raised her eyebrows and said to herself, "It seems that I am too careful." It's just a little girl who hasn't made the climate. ”

She dismissed the idea of going into the house to take a look, turned around and took a leap, flying directly over the wall that crawled with the branches and leaves of the vines.

The next morning, she went to the main hall for breakfast. Aunt Qian and Qian Liu were already at the table. The two helped Mrs. Wang set the meal.

"yes. Shen Jiumei greeted everyone and asked casually, "Aunt Qi didn't come over today?"

Wang Niangzi hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, and stepped forward to report: "Back to Jiu Niangzi, Aunt Qi took leave yesterday evening. Aunt Qi is well-known for her good needlework. The wife of a patriarch in the village outside came to ask her to show the little girl a needle and thread. ”

"Ah, I knew that Aunt Qi's needlework was so good, so I would have to get the moon close to the water and ask her a few more times. Shen Jiumei smiled and stopped talking about Aunt Qi's non-arrival.

After breakfast, Duanmu Guang really came to pick them up.

The group first went to the main courtyard, and then, Duanmuguang drove the boat, carried everyone, and left Shenjiazhuang quietly.

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