Chi Yao really didn't know how to combine the young man who was smiling so much in his memory with the Mu Xingquan in front of him who said "acting is acting".

With the influx of Mu Xingquan's spiritual power, Chi Yao continued to receive what he wanted to say. "Yaoyao, what I'm going to say next, you must not tell outsiders. I have to mention something to you in front of outsiders, but I can't get too close, I have a hard time, and this matter is too complicated to explain to you, you just need to know that I will never harm you from now on. ”

Mu Xingquan withdrew his fingers, Chi Yao sneered, although he wanted to speak, but seeing that he looked serious, he still used spiritual power fluctuations to say to him according to what he said: "Is this another drama?"

Mu Xingquan frowned slightly, seemed to be a little angry, and did not use his spiritual power to fluctuate, and threw down a sentence: "That's it." ”

Chi Yao also snorted coldly, although he felt that his eyes were a little moist, but because he knew Mu Xingquan's superb mind reading skills, he still tried to keep his mind calm, and passed him without looking back.

Mu Xingquan turned around and watched her leave, her long fingers moved slightly, and out of nowhere, she conjured a red rope and strung it on the jade pendant.

Chi Yao returned to the room and secretly asked himself: What does it mean to ask what that means? What does it mean to give him the jade pendant? Before going to the tea banquet, I thought that if I had the opportunity to meet in private, I would ask Mu Xingquan if she still had a little sister, but now it seems that she took herself too seriously at that time. What does the matter of the Mu family's bloodline have to do with her? Let's just say that Mu Xingquan and Mu Mingzhuo are going to take the word at the beginning of the night of chasing the moon in a few days, and I am afraid that the word Xingquan will no longer be able to mention it except for those close to her, so what is she Chi Yao? Desperate death is just a personal disciple, and she is still a minion of the Mu family.

Thinking like this, it also meant some anger, Chi Yao tossed and turned on the couch for a long time, put on a piece of clothing and got up, turned his back to the window sprinkled with moonlight, and looked at a pitch-black bow on the shelf next to the wall. She reached out to caress it, and it was as cold and hard as a childhood memory.

"Broken Wind ......," she called softly, "Father said that you are spiritual, can you also see through people's hearts, can you also transform into shapes?"

The bow is still a bow, and there is no response.

Chi Yao had a whim, and tentatively injected a stream of spiritual power into the bow. The tip of the bow trembled slightly, then regained its composure. The light of spiritual power flowed to the engraved word "Broken Wind", circled several times, and returned to calm.

Next.

"No, doesn't he want to see you?" In the quiet room of the Library Pavilion, a young man in a white silk shirt jumped down from a desk after listening to Chi Yao's story about the broken wind.

The girl in a light green shirt sitting next to the table held a pen, raised her eyebrows and said, "Yushu, slow down, you will destroy my good handkerchief." ”

This pair of teenagers and girls are seven or eight years old, their words and deeds, and their dresses do not have a look at the Mu family, except for simple silk shirts and silk pants, they are both with black hair scattered around their waists, and their eyebrows and eyes are similar, plus they are both undeveloped age, if you don't look carefully, you really can't tell the difference.

Chi Yao sat in the corner with his cheeks propped up, his eyes fell on the Shenhua who was being depicted seriously: "I'm not him, I don't know why he ignores me." ”

Yushu scratched his head and asked, "You didn't do anything wrong, did you?"

Chi Yao looked at Yushu: "There shouldn't be." I really wanted to talk to him. ”

Yushu blinked and circled around Chi Yao: "Why don't you take me and Shenhua out another day, and we'll go talk to him." ”

Chi Yao was about to answer, when he suddenly stopped painting and snapped his fingers, the mischievous expression on Yushu's face was instantly put away, and he looked back at Shenhua, the two of them turned into two rays of light and disappeared, Chi Yao stood up and sat down where he was sitting, and lifted the pen she had used. In a moment, there was a knock on the door. Chi Yuan looked at the person who had always come, and he was a disciple who was in charge of the management of the library on a daily basis, as if he was calling Peng Lejia. Peng Lejia's rank is the same as Chi Yao's, the two saluted each other, and then he saluted to the corridor outside the door and said, "Sister Huaguang, look, there should be the book you want in this quiet room." ”

A woman walked in outside the door, Chi Yao first made a salute, and then took a closer look, but saw that the woman was similar in age to herself, with beautiful eyebrows but a simple appearance, simple clothing, only a white skirt, and a light pink belt around her waist, which was the only decoration on her body. The woman's hair is delicately combed, and a flying fairy bun is coiled on the top of her head, which can be regarded as adding a bit of agility to the whole person.

Chi Yao heard Peng Lejia call her Huaguang, also known as her sister, she knew that Peng Lejia was seventeen years old, and this woman was thin, her face was still childish, no matter what, she didn't look like a woman in her twenties, so she knew that this Huaguang was Mu Hexin's high-status personal inheritance.

Hua Guang walked in and saw Chi Yao, there was a trace of surprise in his eyes, and when he saw Chi Yao saluting him, he calmed down and said, "I'm Hua Guang." It's nothing to do today, so let's find a few classics. ”

Chi Yao said in his heart that he had no status, and Huaguang didn't have to say anything to himself, and he reacted because he didn't tie his belt when he went out today, and Huaguang suddenly saw a person in the quiet room, presumably thinking that he was a master. So she hurriedly saluted again: "In Xia Chi Yao, one of the Mu family's personal disciples, I have seen Sister Huaguang. ”

Peng Lejia also said with a smile: "Sister Huaguang, Miss Chi Yao is the same as me, you just have to find a book." ”

Hua Guang bowed his head, no longer paying attention to Chi Yao, the slender figure stood in front of the thick and simple bookshelf, selected a few books and went out, there was no expression on his face from beginning to end, and the person was as plain as his appearance. Chi Yao and Peng Lejia sent Huaguang out of the door together, and when they saw her walking away, Peng Lejia said: "Look at your reaction, haven't you seen Sister Huaguang?"

Chi Yao nodded and said, "I've only been here for a few days, and I've always been responsible for dealing with people under the mountain in the past, and I've never seen such a sister." ”

"Oh, say sister, in fact, because of her high status, in fact, she is about the same age as you. Sister Huaguang is the person next to the head of the family, and she usually comes to look for a few books, and she almost can't bump into you, but the books she wants today are relatively rare, and the books are rare...... I've received stacks of books in the ashram, and these books are right here in the ashram where you are. Peng Lejia looked at the towering library and sighed, "When can I take the book back and read it so much......

After Chi Yao and Peng Lejia saluted each other, they returned to the quiet room.

Yushu and Shenhua hid behind the door, she walked in, Yushu threw herself behind her back, trying to blindfold her, but her lack of height only scared Chi Yao.

"Who is that?, why do you all respect her so much?"

Chi Yao walked to the original corner and sat down, and said with his cheeks on his cheeks: "Her name is Huaguang, and she is the person next to the head of the family, although she has the same rank, her status is always higher than that of us. ”

Shen Hua was originally having a headache about the few strokes that Chi Yao pretended to destroy, and when he heard this, he raised his head and said, "There are such characters around Mu Jiasong?"

Chi Yao grinned: "The painting is very similar to her charm." ”

Shen Hua lowered his eyes and continued to paint: "It's just a child." ”