Tang Ci said: "The eldest brother hasn't said it yet, what problem has the Royal Sword Villa given to the eldest brother?"

Ye Jinyi pointed his finger on the table, looked up at Tang Ci and nodded slightly, "Are you sure that the Imperial Sword Villa will give me a problem?"

Tang Ci said: "The Nine Heroes of the Gale Wind should have defended the Boundless Villa, but because of the withdrawal of the news spread by the eldest brother, the machine leader escaped from the Boundless Villa, and someone must bear this responsibility." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

When Ye Jinyi heard this, his fingertips paused, and he hooked his lips and said, "Little brother, I haven't asked you where you are from and where you are from?"

Tang Ci was surprised and said: "My little brother is just a scholar who is happy about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and the teacher is just a nameless master." ”

Ye Jinyi smiled and said, "How did the little brother know that Ji Zhuzi had escaped from the Boundless Villa?"

Tang Ci touched his head and said embarrassedly: "The Boundless Villa has given the machine a place to stay, no matter whether it is the one who stole the Weeping Blood Sword or not, the Imperial Sword Villa will suspect him, in order not to affect the old club, the machine will not stay in the Boundless Villa anymore." ”

Ye Jinyi narrowed his eyes and said: "What you said makes sense, but as far as I know, Ji Zhuzi has not left the Boundless Villa, a few days ago, the Boundless Villa also took over a refining business, if the machine is not there, then the business of the Boundless Villa will never be accepted." ”

Tang Ci smiled awkwardly and said, "That's the little brother guessed wrong." ”

Ye Jinyi smiled, didn't speak again, only clenched her sword, slowly got up, and walked towards the street where she came, and Tang Ci also got up and followed behind her.

Ye Jinyi's steps are very slow and heavy, and once people have something on their minds, their steps will become slow.

Of course, she knew that Ji Zhuzi had left the Boundless Villa, and the reason was naturally not the so-called "absconding in fear of crime", nor was it entirely that Tang Ci said that she didn't want to involve the Boundless Villa.

In fact, Ji Zhuzi has been in the Boundless Villa for so many years, who cares if he is in the Boundless Villa at this moment, and what is the difference between him escaping and not escaping, of course the Machine's son understands this truth, so there are other reasons for his departure.

As for what the reason is, Ye Jinyi is not very clear, she can only be sure that it has something to do with the Weeping Blood Sword.

And Tang Ci ignored one point, he only thought of Ji Zhuzi, but he forgot that Xiao Jie, the director of Wujing Village, has always been a person who values love and righteousness, so he created the illusion that Ji Zhu Zi was still in Wujing Villa, and gave Ji Zhu Zi time to escape.

Ye Jinyi is Ren Xiaodu's righteous son, she knows him, she knows that he will do this.

Ten years ago, when she knelt outside the gate of Boundless Villa, she was just gambling, betting on whether Ren Xiao would take her in.

And now, Ye Jinyi is determined, and she is sure that Ren Xiaodu will definitely do her best to protect the machine.

Ye Jinyi met Wei Qingxiao at the door of the inn, and at that time, Wei Qingxiao just hugged Concubine Sai's slender waist as usual, and glanced at Ye Jinyi and Tang Ci behind her with contemptuous eyes.

This kind of contemptuous gaze has long been accustomed to Ye Jinyi, so she just staggered one step and walked past Wei Qingxiao.

"This morning, I heard that someone was looking for a short-sighted person, and I looked into your house, but I didn't see the short-sighted person, but I came across a short-sighted pigeon. As soon as she rubbed shoulders with Wei Qingxiao, Wei Qingxiao burst out with such a sentence as if she was smiling, which made her stop.

"Where's the pigeon?" Ye Jinyi turned his head to stare at Wei Qing's smiling side face, and said word by word.

"It's a soup. Wei Qing replied with a painless smile.

As soon as Wei Qing's words fell, Concubine Sai in his arms smiled at Ye Jinyi: "White pigeon soup nourishes qi and blood, and beautifies and nourishes the skin, which can make people stay young forever, and Ye Gongzi might as well drink more on weekdays." ”

Ye Jinyi smiled coldly at Concubine Sai, making the latter close his mouth, and then looked at Wei Qing and said with a smile: "What about the pigeon?"

Wei Qingxiao's face was cold, and his tone became cold: "I didn't see anything on the pigeon. ”

Ye Jinyi chuckled, "You really didn't see it?"

Wei Qing smiled and let go of Concubine Sai, turned around to face Ye Jinyi, stared at Ye Jinyi's eyes and said word by word: "I really didn't see it." ”

Ye Jinyi nodded slightly and smiled: "That, it's rude." ”

After that, Ye Jinyi turned his head and glanced at Tang Ci, who was following behind him who didn't know the situation, and said softly: "Let's go, little brother." ”

Ye Jinyi and Tang Ci are standard Pingshui encounters, in the final analysis, none of them know whose bottom line, they really shouldn't be so familiar, but Ye Jinyi doesn't want to let Tang Ci go.

Because she had never seen such a bright teenager before, and she had never seen such a studious teenager before, who would always hold a book in his hand.

And what aroused her interest even more was the book that Tang Ci always held in his hand.

She has only seen swordsmen never put down their swords, swordsmen never put down their swords, because the sword is their life, the sword is their life, the sword is in the man, the sword is in the man.

However, she had never seen a scholar who never put down his book.

Unless, that book is his weapon, bearing the weight of his life.

Late at night, the inn was quiet and dark, and even the little two who kept vigil had already fallen asleep on the table downstairs, and he didn't even realize that the oil lamp on the table had burned to the end.

The flames spread along the wick until the last trace of white velvet was burned and turned into ashes and fell into the oil, and the only light that was lit was completely extinguished, plunging the inn into endless darkness.

In the dark, Ye Jinyi stood in front of Wei Qingxiao's door, motionless like a statue, no one knew how long she had been standing here, not even herself.

Her breathing was so light and slow that if it weren't for someone with deep internal strength, she would never have noticed.

She obviously came to Wei Qing to laugh, but at this time, she couldn't take a step anyway, let alone raise her hand to knock on the door to break the silence of the night.

She wasn't so timid, if it was a normal day, she might just kick in the door or break through the window like a gentleman on the beam, but at this time it was obviously different from usual.

She and Wei Qingxiao began to drift apart because of some mutual understanding, and they couldn't even be polite like strangers, so she had to be cautious.

Ye Jinyi raised his head slightly, looked at the faintly recognizable door frame in front of him, lowered his head and looked at his toes, and slowly raised his feet and took a step back.

"Squeak. ”

There was a clear sound of opening the door in the darkness, which made Ye Jinyi subconsciously pause his steps and raise his head.

In front of her, Wei Qingxiao held the door frame with both hands and looked at her expressionlessly, even at night, Wei Qingxiao's face overflowing with indifference could not be clearer in Ye Jinyi's eyes.

Overfilled, indifferent.

When these words appeared in Ye Jinyi's mind, her body trembled violently and she took a few steps back.

"What's the matter?" Wei Qing's smiling hand did not come down from the door frame, and his tone was extremely cold.

Ye Jinyi shook her head and didn't answer, just smiled bitterly.

"For that pigeon?" Wei Qing's laughing tone became colder and colder.

Ye Jinyi shook his head, looked at Wei Qing and smiled, and said softly: "No." ”