"If I had known this, I shouldn't have made that boring bet with Uncle Xiao last night......"

Out of the door of the elegant room, Jiumu kept blaming himself all the way.

Now, the Qingxin music score was taken away by the third senior sister for a suitable reason, and she also failed the trust of the senior brother and let the little uncle endure such an ordeal.

"Xiao Jiu, what was the bet last night?" Wushuang asked strangely.

Jiu Mu's forehead twisted a few strings, and he regretted it, "I just said it casually, I said, let me practice the art of resisting the wind, unless, you get drunk with this altar of cherry blossoms, as a result, Uncle Xiaoshi, he really drank it all in one go......" Speaking of this again, she was also surprised by his false amount of alcohol, "I didn't know that his drinking would cause heart disease, I knew it would be like this, I would never let him drink it like a brain." ”

Wushuang's eyebrows tightened, his face was a little uncertain, and he asked in words, "Uncle Xiao is really well-intentioned in order to let you learn the art of resisting the wind." ”

Hearing him say this, Jiumu really felt that it was really well-intentioned for Uncle Xiao to take such a big risk to drink that jar of wine in order to let himself learn the wind control technique, so he blamed himself even more, a little sad, and said, "If I knew that I would listen to him obediently, I wouldn't let him be what he is today." ”

Wushuang had never seen her worry about someone so much, worried about loss and self-blame, I don't know when, she no longer resisted Uncle Xiao's many difficulties, but was a little more worried about him, a little more obedient.

Once upon a time, it wasn't like that.

Wushuang's eyes turned slightly, seeping into a trace of cool coldness, the broken jade-like clear and bright instantly dyed a little foggy, but after a while, it gradually dispersed, he naturally put his hand on Jiumu's shoulder, and still said with a smile on his face, "Xiao Jiu doesn't need to blame himself anymore, Uncle Xiao will get better soon with the care of the third senior sister." ”

How obvious is this, it is enough for the little senior uncle to have the care of the third senior sister, and his own worries are all superfluous? Jiu Mu's heart was cold and sour, it was really not a taste.

At sunset, Jiumu thought that the third senior sister had left, so he wanted to take this opportunity to see if the little senior uncle could recover a little.

If you listen carefully, this song is a song of pure heart.

Puzzled for a while, Jiumu walked lightly to the door of the elegant room, looked through the crack in the bamboo door, and saw a woman sitting on a round board, playing to the little uncle behind the screen.

Looking at this back shape, this woman is not the third senior sister, although she is as slender and slender as the third senior sister, with long flowing hair, but seeing her holding the jade flute and playing gently, she is a little more gentle and elegant than the third senior sister, and a little less domineering.

Who is she?

was full of doubts, and a disdainful laugh behind him startled Jiumu.

"What are you doing?" Sang Lu walked over in the dust, and only then did she see her pouting her ass and peeping into the private room, which was really eye-catching.

Jiumu pointed to the elegant room with two fingers, and smiled awkwardly, "Third Senior Sister, I'll come over to see if Uncle Xiao is getting better." ”

Sang Lu smiled uninhibitedly and said sarcastically, "Can you see clearly from this crack in the door?"

Jiumu flattened his mouth, and suddenly a cool breeze blew above his head, and the swishing scalp exploded, and the third senior sister was sarcastic, is this a thief who is a voyeur?

Jiu Mu smiled bitterly in his heart, compared to the day she peeked at the small bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain to see Uncle Xiao taking a bath, her own thief was really not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning......

The third senior sister is the real master of voyeurism......

Thinking of this, Jiumu's heart immediately lit up, and he clapped his hands with a smile and said

"Third Senior Sister, I was afraid of disturbing the sister inside, so I stopped here and didn't dare to go in. ”

After Sang Lu saw that she listened to her sarcastic words, not only did her face not change, but she smiled, feeling that she was becoming more and more kind-hearted.

Sang Lu glanced at her and said disdainfully, "If you want to see it, then go in and see it openly, after all, if you don't look at it, I'm afraid you will feel guilty and can't sleep." ”

How awkward it sounds, the third senior sister's anti-customer-oriented approach is really unpleasant.

Because of the matter of the little uncle, the third senior sister can't get along with herself openly and secretly, even if she has reflected and admitted her mistakes, it is not worth half of the guilt, it's just that she is at fault first, and now she can bear it no matter how she blames.

So Jiumu gently pushed open the door of the elegant room, and did his best to let Sang Lu go in first, and he followed her in.

"Princess. The woman who was sitting on the flute on the square board saw Sang Lu come in, stopped playing and stood up and saluted.

Only then did Jiumu see clearly that this woman was about the same age as the third senior sister, dressed in a solid-colored green gauze dress, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a tender appearance like water, which was very attractive.

The third senior sister nodded towards the woman and said, "Yuhe, how is the little uncle?"

The woman named Yuhe said, "Princess, if the son of Ruohan is fine, he lost his mental and spiritual power when he had a heart attack, and he was only in a state of sleep at the moment. ”

Kugi patted his chest, "That's good, that's good." After a day of courage, I was really tired enough, and when I heard the good news from this woman, my heart was also greatly relieved.

Yuhe saw Jiumu beating his chest and patting his head up and down, looked at her strangely up and down, and asked, "Who is this girl?"

"Oh, my name is Jiumu Yunxiang, and the senior brothers all call me Xiao Jiu, dare to ask who the girl is?"

Sure enough, before Yuhe could speak, the third senior sister said,

"Jiumu Yunxiang, Yu He has been practicing music since he was a child, and he is one of the best music masters in my demon world, so he just played this song of pure heart, compared to you, how is it?"

At this moment, the third senior sister has an appearance that can't dissolve the sand in her eyes and can't tolerate herself, and her eyes are full of unkindness and provocation.

Jiumu secretly counted in his heart: Since I entered the master's door, she has never given me a serious smile, I really don't know where she offended her in my previous life?

However, to speak a word of conscience, the pure heart song played by Fang Cai Yuhe was done in one go, which was really good, Jiumu told the truth,

"Sister Yuhe plays very well, very well, Xiao Jiu can't reach it. ”

Yu He smiled faintly, "Little Nine girls have won the prize." ”

Sang Lu turned to look at Yu He, and Ling Ling commanded, "Yu He, I transferred you here from the Demon Realm, so that in the future, you will take care of the little uncle's diet and daily life here instead of me. ”

Yu He bowed slightly, "Yes, princess." ”