"Big brother, why are you here. Wu Qi sneered at the man in the black robe.

The man in black is the head of the twelve dark guards of the underworld branch of the Netherworld, Ziyi.

Ziyi's pupils were deep, and he was full of anger, and he walked hurriedly, ignoring the hippie smile of Wu Qi, and said coldly, "Childe is here." ”

"When did you come!" exclaimed No. 7.

"Naturally, I came with my wife. "It's not like noon seven fuss, Ziyi's face is indifferent.

"Madam?" Wu Qi asked, suddenly had an epiphany, patted his thigh and said, "Why did I forget again, the son had a hot brain half a month ago, and he married a beautiful son and went back, it turned out to be ......" is the second fool who is extravagant......

No wonder, he said, apart from his son-in-law and the Fei family in this Yue City, who can be so arrogant and wealthy, and provide such a noble person.

Seeing Ziyi's solemn face, Wu Qi swallowed the second half of the sentence back again.

"Childe's object, don't you feel hot when you hold it?" Zi looked at the folding fan on Wu Qi's hand and reminded coldly.

"Childe is brilliant, I want to see the real work early in the afternoon, and now that I have finished appreciating it, I ask my eldest brother to return it to Childe for me. Wu Qi naturally didn't dare to see Shuyi, and immediately looked at Ziyi with flattery.

"Childe said, let you return your things to their original owners. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Wu Qi nodded repeatedly, secretly relieved in his heart, dealing with the second fool in red in the hall was much easier than dealing with his black son.

"Don't get complacent too early, this lady is no easier to deal with than our son-in-law. ”

Ziyi is Shuyi's close-quarters secret guard, and since his marriage, he has been transferred to the side of the painting heart to protect him closely, so he is very clear about the elusiveness of the painting's heart and the unpredictable and moody personality.

However, he kindly reminded him, but Wu Qi didn't care at all, and didn't take it to heart at all.

"Childe also said that there are too many men around Madame, let you find a way to move. Also, the tea you served to your wife is too bad, and everything has to be the best. ”

In the middle of the belly of the seventh day of the afternoon, the two foolish ladies were happy, and the son, what kind of nosy business did he care...... With a smile on his face, he replied one by one, "I'll arrange it on the seventh day of the afternoon." ”

As soon as Zi saw that Noon Qi was becoming more and more sophisticated, his eyes couldn't help but be cold again, and he said in a deep voice, "In addition to Gongzi, the hall master is also here." ”

"Isn't it normal for the master of the hall to come, he follows the son every day, never leaving an inch, and even the Netherworld Hall rarely returns. "No. 7 is not surprised.

"Don't forget, how we got out of the place in the first place. Don't get used to listening to the soft words of the warbler song here, and you really think that the present world is stable and prosperous. Zi Yi said more and more loudly, "Don't forget your own identity, you are the seventh noon of the twelve dark guards of the Netherworld Temple, not the Tang Dance Song Guy." If you don't get blood for too long, you will be rusty when you kill. ”

Ziyi's words shattered the peace in Wu Qi's heart, and Wu Qi suddenly understood that his life of living with blood and escaping from purgatory was stable and peaceful, and for him, it was just a delusion.

"Big brother, you're too worried. Wu Qi suddenly smiled, his face was the same as the slaughter of the year, "It is precisely because I can't forget how I came out alive back then, so killing has become an instinct, and instinctive things will never be forgotten." ”

Ziyi and Wu Qi were silent, their fate, since they stepped into the Netherworld Palace, had been sealed into a dead end, no one could solve it, they could only move forward, there was no way back.

As soon as Zi went back to Shuyi, he continued to put on a secular and sleek skin and walked into the hall to deal with the painting.

"Childe, are you satisfied with this song?"

Huaxin is looking at the "woman" in Tsing Yi on the stage with great interest, only to feel that the "woman" bends her waist and looks back at the style between her eyes, no one can imitate, her eyes are bright, and she actually reveals the grievances of the lyrics and songs vividly and exquisitely. It's much more pleasing to the eye than the women who scratched their heads on the stage last night.

"Good!"

With a charming turn of words from the "woman" in Tsing Yi, Huaxin almost didn't hear Wu Qi's question, and cheered loudly with everyone.

"Childe?" said Noon-Qi, raising his voice.

"Huh?" Huaxin threw a fruit into his mouth, stared intently at the stage, and muttered a vague response.

"This fan is not a vulgar thing, and the villain is afraid that he can't afford to use it, so he decides to return it to its original owner. There were many people around, and it was inconvenient for Noon 7 to be too loud, so I had to lean in front of the painting heart and hand her the folding fan.

"I've got you. "I don't look at the painting, she hasn't even opened the fan, and there are still a bunch of them in the study of Wuxinju, so it shouldn't be a rare thing.

"The painting on this fan looks like a private thing, the gentleman does not take the favor of others, the villain is rude, and the son is asked to take it back. "No. 7 insisted on returning the folding fan to the painting.

Huaxin was suspicious, "Don't you think my fan is worthless, so you regret it, and want to come back and ask me for something else." ”

"How dare you. Wu Qi smiled all over his face, "It's just that this fan is privately collected by Gongzi Leng and given to you Gongzi, the villain really doesn't dare to accept it, Gongzi is at ease to listen to the play today, the villain does not charge Gongzi a penny, it is regarded as an abrupt apology for Fang Cai." ”

Suddenly, she recognized that this was Shuyi's object, so she was now stained with the light of that nerd and was treated as a guest. The painting smiled, it turned out that it was not that she couldn't brush her face here, but her face was not big enough......

If she knew that the name of the nerd was better than money, she should have shaken this folding fan to swagger through the market, and she must have gone wherever she wanted, unimpeded.

But...... What is on this fan, and how can it be recognized at a glance?

The painting twisted the folding fan, lowered its head to look at it, and immediately closed it. The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he smiled lightly, "What a nerd." ”

Wu Qi pondered for a while, and then realized that this nerd was not talking to him, but to the fan, and it was probably his ...... The son who is extremely smart and invincible, wise and martial, can't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Thinking of his son-in-law, Wu Qi looked up and looked around again, it was indeed all men watching, but so what? Mrs. is not a lady, but a little young man who is a little more feminine, can he drink men's vinegar......

complained in his heart, Wu Qi naturally didn't dare to go against his son-in-law's will, not to mention that Shuyi drank a man's vinegar, even if he drank a sow's vinegar, he had to do it, so he smiled and bothered, "Do you think it's too crowded here, do you want to change places?"

"Not squeezing. Huaxin felt that there were too many words on the seventh day of the afternoon, and he didn't want to pay attention to him, so after watching the play for a while, he suddenly became curious and asked, "What kind of story is this singing?"

"This play is the most popular in Yuecheng nowadays, and it is also Jiu'er's best, called White Fox Buxian. After knowing the identity of the painting heart, Wu Qi didn't dare to make a wrong idea anymore, and was much more respectful.

"Not immortals?" Huaxin smiled lightly, "This fox is a bit far-sighted, and it is not good to know that immortals also have immortals, unlike you ordinary people, who ask for immortals all day long." ”

The corners of Wu Qi's mouth tugged again, and he didn't dare to refute the intention of painting his heart, and said with a reluctant smile, "What Childe taught is that we are not as good as Childe's fairy bone charm, we are all laymen." ”