In the cold cave mansion, Yang Chan was dressed in white and sat quietly, like a stone statue, her eyes were so dim that there was no trace of brilliance.

"Nezha, will you help?"

There is no wind in the cave, and there is nothing here except the circulating magic circle. All the qiē, even time, seems to stand still.

I dipped my fingertips in the cup of tea that had cooled down and lit it on the smooth stone table.

The tea stains slowly faded away.

"Will it be, or won't it?" she tilted her head and thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't come up with a reason.

More than 600 years of time have not left many traces on her body, but the qiē in that memory has gradually faded.

The whole world has become hazy, and only simple waiting remains. And whether this wait makes sense, at this moment, I'm afraid even she herself can't tell.

After a long time, she pursed her lips and smiled faintly.

"Even if Nezha is willing to help, will he come?"

More than 600 years have passed, and the tears that have long been dried have overflowed through the eyes at this time.

"Why...... Why do you have to wait until I ask someone to urge you every time? Can't you take the initiative once?"

She covered her lips and smiled, tears falling down the cold stone table.

The only trace of warmth left in my heart has been passing little by little.

......

Walking to the table step by step, Qingxin reached out to touch the hairpin, Nezha on the side hurriedly opened his mouth to stop it, at this moment, Qingxin's hand stopped in the air, and his gaze slowly drifted towards Nezha.

Just one glance, Nezha was surprised. Hurriedly closed his mouth and looked left and right. Pretend to be nothing. Maybe it's because of the weakness of the heart. Cold sweat was already beginning to break out on his forehead.

Qingxin smiled brightly and sighed softly: "This hairpin looks like a top-grade product." It's been a few years, but the style is good. Whose is it?"

Nezha didn't speak, but his foot unconsciously moved to the side.

Qingxin took the hairpin in front of her eyes and looked at it carefully, then put it in front of the little agarwood she was holding with one hand and shook it, and said with a smile: "Agarwood, tell Sister Sù." Where did this hairpin come from? Is it your mother?"

Agarwood shook her head, her eyes cautiously looking at her father, who was cowering in the corner. At a young age, he seemed to have realized that something was wrong.

Liu Yanchang's eyes flickered.

Following Agarwood's gaze, Qingxin also looked towards Liu Yanchang.

Qingxin's gaze at Agarwood was full of pity, but in the process of deflecting his gaze in this short time, his eyes suddenly added a bit of sharpness.

At this look, Liu Yanchang was taken aback, looked at Nezha, and saw that Nezha was already avoidant, so he had to wave his hand and whispered: "Say." It's okay, Agarwood told Sister Sù. ”

The big eyes rolled twice. Agarwood whispered, "Yes...... It was given to my father by the gods in Huashan. ”

"Oh, the immortals in Huashan?" Looking at Nezha, who had already turned red, he asked meaningfully, "The immortals...... What's your name?"

"Agarwood doesn't know. ”

"And does your dad know?"

Agarwood didn't answer, just lowered her head and rubbed her hands, looking up from time to time to look at Qingxin pitifully.

Qingxin put away her smile, stretched her waist, and put the agarwood down.

This time, Agarwood hurriedly rushed towards Liu Yanchang, threw himself into Liu Yanchang's arms, turned his head, he opened his big eyes with vigilance, and those eyes kept going back and forth between Qingxin and Nezha.

Nezha still stood motionless, blushing and at a loss.

Qingxin crossed his hands and turned back and forth twice in this small earthen house, and said leisurely: "He said, or do you say?"

At this question, Nezha suddenly became a little angry, and opened his mouth to say: "This matter has nothing to do with you, what do you care?

Qingxin rolled her eyes on the spot, turned to Liu Yanchang and said, "You say, I'll make sure you're okay." ”

"You!"

"If you don't say it, I'll let him say it, what's wrong?" Qingxin said leisurely: "What did you want to do just now? Move his memory? Just move his memory with your little ability to do the Tao of the Walker, it is inevitable that there will be confusion, at least he will become a fool, or at worst he will die with a whimper, and then he will leave behind an old mother who is sick in bed and a child who is only five years old...... Tut-tut, the originally good family, but being messed up like this by your third prince will definitely be the end of the family. I saw injustice and saved his family, can't I?"

Nezha's fire-tipped spear slammed and glared at Qingxin.

The chest was already heaving with rage.

After staring at Nezha for a while, Qingxin asked expressionlessly, "Do you think it's wrong for me to do this?"

"Do you think that's right?"

"I don't know if it's right or not, since I can't figure it out, why don't we go to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall together to discuss it?"

Hearing this, Nezha's eyes suddenly widened, and the hand holding the fire-tipped spear was already clenched.

Angry.

However, no matter how angry he is, what can he do? This is obviously that he has made people catch their sore feet, is it really necessary to stab everyone to know about it?

After looking at each other for a while, Nezha was helpless, so he had to avoid Qingxin's gaze and said, "It was Sister Yang Chan who asked him to find me and ask me to do something, but I didn't agree." Is it necessary to publicize it? I don't care, anyway, I didn't agree. The second brother is just a little troublesome. He has no grudge against you, so why bother?"

Qingxin smiled and asked, "So, what exactly are you looking for?"

"It's not a big deal. ”

"It's not a big deal, but what's going on?"

"It's all said it's nothing, what's the point of you asking?"

Turning his face, Qingxin stretched out his hand to Liu Yanchang and said, "He doesn't say it, you say it." ”

"Okay, okay!" Before Liu Yanchang could speak, Nezha grabbed Bai and said, "Just ...... is to let me take him to learn art, saying that he has learned it and will come back to save Sister Yang Chan...... Hey, what kind of thing do you think this is? With his broken qualifications, he still wants to save Sister Yang Chan? What a joke. Ay. Sister Yang Chan must have stayed in that dark place for too long. It's already a bit confusing. When I went to visit her another day. I'll just persuade her better. ”

After that, Nezha spread his hands and pretended to go out with a fire-tipped gun, but saw Qingxin standing motionless, staring at him, and there was no original smile on his face.

Stopping, Nezha smiled a little unnaturally: "What's wrong......? Do you really think he can save Sister Yang Chan?"

Qingxin asked word by word, "Who do you worship as a teacher?"

"This ...... Is it any difference who he worships as a teacher? Is it just his broken qualifications? Are you really a vegetarian for your second brother?"

"I ask you, who do you worship?"

"It's not a question of who to worship as a teacher at all, right? Fundamentally, it's not feasible at all! If you really take him to worship a teacher, not only will you not save Sister Yang Chan at that time, but you may also provoke the second brother, and it will be difficult for your majesty to explain it. You say it's a thankless task, what are we doing it? Besides, ......."

Nezha chattered, and the reasons came out one after another, looking at him left and right.

The father and son shrank in the corner and listened quietly, and their pure expressions became colder and colder.

Before Nezha finished speaking, he saw Qingxin turn around. A finger pointed at Liu Yanchang.

"Say!"

At this point, Liu Yanchang, who was unprepared, was suddenly taken aback. blurted out: "Monkey King...... Monkey king. ”

For a moment, the whole scene froze.

Qingxin stood quietly, expressionless. Nezha bit his lip, frowned, and glared at Liu Yanchang with a look of resentment. Liu Yanchang swallowed his saliva dryly, shrank back in, and stretched out his hand to protect the agarwood.

And the agarwood is still ignorant.

After a long time, Qingxin slowly lowered his hand and smiled faintly: "I see." ”

"What do you want to do?"

"Nothing. Qingxin took a deep breath and sighed: "I think this is a good idea, so let him worship my senior brother as a teacher." ”

"Can he learn......? It's ridiculous!"

"If he can't learn, let his son go. I like agarwood. ”

"Not even this kid!

Qingxin stepped forward and stretched out his hand to hug the agarwood. Nezha hurriedly took an arrow step in front of her.

The two looked at each other.

After a long time, Nezha said in a low voice: "Sister Yang Chan didn't want him to go to apprenticeship at all, even I could see that she wanted the monkey to express her position in disguise." In fact, to put it bluntly, it's the same as the wedding card back then. She wanted the monkey to pick her up, but she wouldn't say it. ”

Qingxin still looked at Nezha expressionlessly.

"Do you understand what I mean?" Nezha stretched out his hand and gestured, and said eagerly, "We'd better not get involved in this matter." If Sister Yang Chan can come out, why does the second brother still trap her? That's his own sister! Trapping her is for her good! Entangled with that monkey, she will be crushed at any time!"

"What if I have to?"

"Then I'll play! Let His Majesty intervene in this matter!"

Qingxin pushed Nezha away sideways, reached out to snatch the agarwood from Liu Yanchang's arms, grabbed the hairpin placed on the table and turned around and walked out.

"Stop!"

With a shout, Qingxin stopped.

"Don't think I don't dare to play! Anyway, I didn't get involved in this matter, Your Majesty definitely didn't dare to take the second brother what, let alone Sister Yang Chan!

Qingxin scraped the little nose of Agarwood with the hairpin in his hand, and laughed softly: "Agarwood, my sister will take you to another place to cultivate immortals and become immortals, okay?"

Agarwood looked at Qingxin with a blank eye and said, "I want to ...... Do you want to get out of here?"

"Of course, how can you cultivate immortals in this place?"

"Then can Agarwood come back to see Daddy and Grandma?"

"Of course, you can come back when you want to come back when you want to. Immortals will fly to the sky, understand?" said Qingxin, holding the hand of the hairpin and making a flying gesture.

Agarwood nodded cautiously.

"That'...... Agarwood wants to say goodbye to her father and grandmother......"

"Go ahead. Qingxin bowed down and put down the agarwood.

"Your Majesty, I have my own explanation, so you don't have to worry about it. And also. When he looked up at Nezha again, his expression changed, and he said to Nezha word by word: "Since the Third Holy Mother wants him to pick him up, then I will definitely let him pick him up in person." (To be continued......)

PS: 2905.7, distance 3000, 94.3.