The sound lasted for about a day, and until midnight, there would be a sound from time to time.

I couldn't help but cover myself tightly when I slept on the mountain next door at night, so that I couldn't worry about it.

The next day, on the Langlan Mountain, the sun was just right, the flowers were thick, and there was a comfortable and leisurely atmosphere.

Ji Xuanling lay on the top of the mountain and looked towards the path at the bottom of the mountain.

Ji Xuanling knew that in a short period of time, Lin Yisheng would not appear.

If he wants to pass through here again, he will have to wait for his father's funeral affairs to be dealt with and the family affairs to be resolved.

Ji Xuanling pinched his fingers and counted, according to what was written on the proposition, it would probably take more than a year.

More than a year later, Lin Yisheng would go to Beijing to take the exam, and at that time, she blocked the road and robbed and captured the beauty.

Ji Xuanling sighed lightly, she could have kissed and hugged her beauty every day.

As soon as he thought of this, Ji Xuanling's sigh couldn't stop.

"At a young age, what are you sighing about?"

A sound like a collision of porcelain jade came, and Ji Xuanling's body trembled slightly.

She looked up and looked in the direction the voice was coming from.

I saw a man in a scarlet robe standing at the end of the mountain road.

The man's facial features are very exquisite, with a tall nose bridge, thin lips, and fair skin, as if he came out of a painting, so good-looking and panicking.

However, what made Ji Xuanling's gaze unable to move for a long time was his pair of eyes.

It was a pair of beautiful fox eyes, and when he laughed, he could confuse people's minds.

For a moment, Ji Xuanling thought that he had seen the fox again, the fox with a poisonous tongue and a warm heart.

But soon, Ji Xuanling took his gaze back.

He's not a fox, he just looks a little like him.

Seeing that Ji Xuanling was silent, the man continued to walk towards her.

"Ah, these poor little goblins are hung all over the mountain, and I don't know how many have been saved along the way. ”

As the man walked, he cast a spell to rescue the little brothers who had returned to their original form that Ji Xuanling was hanging on the tree.

"It turns out that yesterday the ghost cried wolf for a day and a night, and it was these poor little goblins. ”

The goblin, who was rescued by the man, shook the ground and quickly ran away and ran back to the stockade.

When Ji Xuanling saw this, he didn't stop him, he was going to let them go, and he couldn't really stew and eat them.

If you really want to stew, let alone one pot, hundreds of pots can't be stewed.

What's more, they all committed crimes, who will they eat when they are stewed?

You can't kill your little brother to make an example of yourself, right?

Ji Xuanling was so melancholy in her heart, they were all junior brothers, why did she accept it, it made her heart so congested.

"You're so ruthless, just like your hard-hearted mother. ”

Hearing this, Ji Xuanling moved his head over again and looked at the man.

By this time, the man had already walked in front of her.

"Who are you?"

"I am a friend of your mother's relatives, and I was entrusted by her to come to see you, my name is Si Xueyi. ”

"Then you're done, you can leave. ”

Ji Xuanling didn't want to deal with him, and his intuition told him that Si Xueyi was not simple.

Si Xueyi chuckled lightly and didn't bother with Ji Xuanling.

"Ling'er, you actually care about you very much. ”

"Then why didn't she come by herself?"

"Your mother has reached a critical period, and it won't be long before you can soar. ”

Ji Xuanling was stunned, before she recovered her memory, Ji Haoyue was all in her life.