Huaxin has come to the mortal world, except for the day when he went to the dark incense gate and passed by the market, he has never been a serious visitor. Therefore, it is very novel to see everything.

"Auntie, give me a copy of this sweet cake, how much silver do you need, you don't want to go to Ming'er. ”

"Little brother, what kind of wine are you, I smell the incense ten miles away, give me two jars, how much silver do you need, you rush Ming'er to go without intention. ”

"Uncle, this sugar man, you pinch two for me, just follow my ......" Huaxin was stunned for a moment before he found that Shuyi was not there, so he pointed to Qing Jiuying and said, "With him, pinch two, how much silver do you need, you rush Ming'er to go to Wuxinju." ”

“......”

Since he knew that Shuyi was an invisible rich man, Huaxin began to lose his family in a big way, strolling down the street, all the way from beginning to end on credit, estimating that those who would go to Wuxinju to collect debts tomorrow would be lined up from the top of Cangwu Mountain to the mountainside of Cangwu Mountain.

100 meters away, Zi Yi was scattering silver from house to house with a black face, painting too many credits, and Zi Yi couldn't tell who was on credit and who didn't, so he simply threw a silver ingot each.

"Shen?" asked the painter without looking back.

"Unsinkable. "Qing Jiuying has done heavy work somewhere, but he didn't dare to complain in the slightest, panting and sweating.

"Then don't hurry up, your master is afraid that he will have to wait in a hurry. ”

"Master...... What kind of person is it?" Qing Jiuying thought of Shuyi, and couldn't help but be a little timid, I heard that this person was very cold......

"He's ......" After pondering for a long time, he found that he couldn't find a suitable word to describe him, and said with a smile, "He's just a nerd." ”

“......”

When Huaxin and Qing Jiuying returned to Cangwu Mountain, it was already sparsely populated and the night was thick.

When Qing Jiuying saw Shuyi, the moonlight of that night was like snow, pouring out, Shuyi stood by the door of Wuxinju, wearing a wide robe woven with jade brocade and blue, looking at him lightly, his face was like white jade, his black eyes were like ancient deep pools, and the bright moonlight reflected his grace and charm, floating out of the dust.

Qing Jiuying lowered his eyelids slightly, not daring to look directly at Shuyi. Qing Jiuying thought about it, the appearance of the immortal he could imagine was just Shuyi's description.

And this god-like man, is he about to become his master? Qing Jiuying was almost unbelievable, his feet were limp and weak, as if he was still in a dream.

When the red clothes of the self-painted heart flew onto the stage, Qing Jiuying felt that he had fallen into a dream, and when he saw Shuyi again at this time, he realized more and more that he had not woken up from a deep dream.

Shuyi turned a blind eye to this nominal apprentice, and when the painting was closer, he opened his arms and took her into his arms with a smile on his face, and the smile made his eyebrows shine more and more.

Under the wide aqua blue sleeved robe, Qing Jiuying unexpectedly saw the red-clothed Yihong Gongzi, and actually showed a shy smile.

"Idiot, you haven't seen me all day today, do you miss me?" the painting heart hooked Shuyi's neck as if no one was around, and smiled happily.

Shuyi smiled, how could he not see her for a day, today he followed her all the way, seeing that the painting heart was coquettish, Shuyi raised his hand and knocked on the head of the painting heart in a good mood, and asked instead of answering, "Then do you miss me?"

"I thought about it. She was very honest, and she had been wondering how much money he had in his little coffers.

"Nonsense. Shuyi raised his hand and tapped lightly, "I thought about how I came back so late." ”

was exposed by Shuyi's words, and Huaxin immediately hugged Shuyi's neck to play tricks, his eyes widened, and he said pitifully, "I'm hungry." ”

Shu Yi smiled indulgently, put down the painting heart, took her hand and walked to Wuxinju, Qing Jiuying, who had never known where to put her eyes, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, carrying large bags and small bags of objects and following behind step by step, not daring to say a word, not daring to take one more step, not even daring to breathe more.

The luxury of the unintentional curry made Qing Jiuying dumbfounded, the white jade that was more expensive than gold was only used to pave the road, ten sandalwood and nine empty, and the high-grade red sandalwood was only used to make the fence of the wooden bridge, and many precious and rare things were used to this extent, which was really luxurious.

However, Qing Jiuying didn't know that this was not Shuyi's handwriting, but Huang Yu's efforts for Shuyi.

Shuyi slowly hugged Huaxin's shoulder from behind, and Huaxin also leaned sideways slightly on Shuyi's shoulder, Qing Jiuying only found out at this time that the Yihong son, who was tall and graceful and proud of the world, turned out to be so petite, and was covered by Shuyi's half wide sleeve robe, and he disappeared into shape.

The pair of beautiful people walking in front of him made Qing Jiuying's eyes suddenly light up, and then instantly dimmed, like a candle extinguished in the wind. Why is this world so unfair, some people are born rich and prosperous, and some people can only survive even if they try their best.

Qing Jiuying silently remembered his wife in Tsing Yi Lane, no name, no phoenix crown, no wife that Ming Media was marrying.

It was a girl who had been married to him since she was a child, and was as humble as him to the dust, she couldn't say bad about him, even if she had no reputation, even if she was humiliated, she had always been silently by his side, never abandoned. But every time she saw her, Qing Jiuying couldn't forget her lowliness.

I can't forget that because he is lowly, he can only marry an equally lowly woman like her. Her existence can only make him more aware of his fate.

"You sit down first, and I'll go and heat it up. ”

"No, you don't need to cook it yourself today. Huaxin grabbed Shuyi, who was about to turn around, and beckoned to Qing Jiuying, who was standing outside the hall and didn't dare to step in, and said with a smile, "I bought a lot of delicious food today, so I'll prepare today's dinner." ”

Qing Jiuying put all the objects on the table, and the painting heart couldn't wait to dismantle them one by one. One plate after another, a whole table was placed, and most of the paintings could not be named.

"You're moving the whole Tsing Yi Lane back. Shuyi smiled.

"I want to move back, but I'm afraid you'll be shy. The painting took a piece of candied green plum and muttered as he chewed.

Shuyi lowered his eyebrows and smiled, what he didn't tell Huaxin was that half of the entire Tsing Yi Lane was an industry under his name, otherwise, how could she take credit everywhere like this, and take the entire Tsing Yi Lane on credit.

"You eat slowly, it's not too miscellaneous for dinner. Shuyi stopped the claws of the painting heart from plundering everywhere.

Huaxin raised his head and glared at Shuyi angrily, but saw that Qing Jiuying was still standing aside, respectful and restrained, obviously very uncomfortable.

"Your name is Jiu'er?" Huaxin remembered that she hadn't asked his name yet.

"Childe ......" Qing Jiuying couldn't help but panic when he saw Huaxin suddenly call him, and opened his mouth to be confused.

"It's called Shi Niang. Huaxin's face immediately turned cold.

"Back to the teacher...... Teacher, apprentice...... The apprentice is called Jiu'er, and his full name is Qing Jiuying. Qing Jiuying struggled to get used to the somewhat unattainable title for him.

"Jiu'er sounds too girly. Huaxin frowned, shook his head, thought for a long time, frowned, and said, "I'll call you Xiao Jiu in the future." ”

"I like it, I can call it whatever I want. Qing Jiuying obeyed.

"Why, don't you like it?" said Drawheart, frowning again, "if you don't like it, I'll change another one." ”

Qing Jiuying frowned slightly, and the eyes that looked at Huaxin were clearly extinguished, he didn't expect that one day someone would care whether he liked it or not.