After a long silence, Bai Yi suddenly raised the teacup in his hand and drank it down.

"It's Xiaosheng's gaffe. He put down the teacup, gently shook off the green silk that hung down to his cheeks, and smiled lightly in front of him: "After I send Miss Yan back to Lanting, I will return to Meng Yue." ”

As he spoke, he quietly raised the corners of his lower lip towards the white dress.

The girl blinked her eyes, clenched her fingertips lightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she finally pursed her lips lightly, and wanted to say goodbye, but she just bowed her head and whispered "thank you" to the white clothes in a voice as thin as a mosquito and a fly.

"That's right!" Seeing the burly hundred-person enemy clasping his fists, he said to Baiyi: "By the way, if Wang Gongzi wants to go back to Lanting, Yin Zheng can also go together." ”

Yin Shao was stunned, quickly looked sideways at his uncle, and said urgently: "Uncle, are you serious?

At that time, my uncle had not fought with a Qimen master for a long time, and his boxing skills were inevitably a little rusty, so he ate a trench. Yin Zheng laughed heartily a few times, clenched his bandaged fists, and said, "But in the past two days, thanks to the treatment of the Gully family, the breath in his body has been relaxed for a long time - Uncle dares to say that even if he has to fight with three puppets now, it will be fine!"

Yin Shao was taken aback.

The puppet is also one of the 'Seven Heroes', right? It's too exaggerated to say that he fights against the three Seven Heroes...... But uncle, he is not a big talker......

He scratched his neck.

Dare to love that puppet, is it really not very powerful?

"Thank you, senior. ”

Seeing Bai Yiqing laughing a few times, he bowed his hand towards Yin Zheng, and said with a smile: "But Lanting and his party, it's good to have Xiaosheng accompany Miss Yan - it's not that Xiaosheng is boasting, as long as it is not the head of the family who helps the family to take action personally, Xiaosheng will probably be able to do it easily; ”

Yin Zheng laughed, and immediately said, "Your Excellency is reasonable."

Under the inlaid window on the side, Zhou Yi, who was sitting cross-legged next to the chessboard, lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the black stick in his hand, and said lightly: "With this Qinghe?"

Bai Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately smiled: "With this Qinghe." ”

The speaker is natural.

But the listener doesn't have this composure.

Seeing the purple and white second skirt in front of the mirror, they all looked at the sword in their hands, and Zhang Shan Li Shi, who was dressed in black and was not a person from Qimen, was also surprised, wanting to see the honor of the Qinghe sword, but because they were both standing behind the white clothes, they could only glimpse the black stick a little.

Shangshan in front of the desk didn't look surprised, still unhurriedly carrying the pot and pouring tea, careful not to let the tea spill out of the cup—I don't know if it was because of her surprise that it was all given to the jade gray robe.

Yin Shao suddenly trembled all over his body as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime, and shivered, and his left hand suddenly covered his cheek with the plaster.

Qing, Qinghe sword?!

Yin Shao was shocked, his two eyes stared at the black wooden stick that looked so simple and completely inconspicuous, and gasped coldly.

It, it's the Qinghe that made the entire Jiangnan grain harvest with that sword?

I—I think I've been slapped in the face by it......

The honor of this young master, just, just-

"'Qinghe Sword, if you don't come out, it's enough'. Wang Manxiu glanced at the dazzled Yin Shao, shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "When it is not out of the sheath, it is actually similar to an ordinary dog-beating stick, and it will not let the young master break your appearance, don't worry." ”

Yin Shao was shocked for a moment, touched the plaster on his face, and nodded: "Okay! good! great, great...... Wait, who's the dog?"

Everyone laughed, and the room suddenly lost its previous silence, and was filled with a happy air.

When everyone was silent, I saw the plump purple skirt stepping forward lightly, and said to the white clothes: "That son, when do you plan to leave?"

Wang Manxiu blinked slightly, took a breath, felt the flow of breath in his body, and replied with a smile: "Just these two days." ”

"Are you in such a hurry?" Yin Shao squinted and looked at the injury on his chest a few times, and said, "It's better to recuperate in this Zhenhuang City for a few days, and then make a trip to think about it—with the head of the family here, you can relax, rest well, and then go back to the Lanting with Miss Zhongli when the injury is healed, how about it?"

Wang Manxiu blinked, thought for a moment, and looked at the girl.

The white skirt was slightly furled, meeting his gaze, as if hesitating, a pair of eyebrows trembled slightly, and said softly: "Mr. Bai, in fact, I ......"

"Let's rest for a few days, and we'll talk about the specifics later. Yin Shao suddenly interrupted, raised his hand and patted Bai Yi's shoulder, and then looked sideways at the clear sky outside the window, "The weather is so good today, if you are not satisfied, you and Miss Zhongli will go around the city together?" In the past two days, Miss Zhongli has not been able to go out to see this Zhenhuang City in order to take care of you—if you haven't even seen the famous Zhenhuang beauty, how can you be considered to have come to Zhenhuang City?"

Wang Manxiu frowned slightly, and looked at Yin Shao who looked back for three moments.

“...... Makes sense. ”

He bowed his head slightly, leaned sideways to the white skirt and smiled lightly: "I just don't know if Miss Yan, will she not want to go with Xiaosheng?"

Zhong Liyan hurriedly blinked and shook his head, waved his hand repeatedly, and said, 'No, no, no'.

Seeing this scene, the concubine Wanxiang on the side raised her lips slightly at the purple skirt in front of the mirror, squinted and said: "The two of you don't know the streets in this Zhenhuang city, and the concubine let Ling Yue go with you, so you can find your way back." ”

Lu Lingyue, who likes to be leisurely, immediately showed a slightly reluctant look, and just wanted to raise her eyebrows to say no, but suddenly felt a chill coming from the pair of crimson almond eyes, like a sharp blade that was about to dissect her heart, and suddenly fell silent, and had to say 'I know'.

Looking at her aggrieved but not daring to speak out, Yin Shao understood why her character was so bad.

He exhaled softly, tilted his face slightly, and glanced at the two black clothes standing in the corner, intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing Zhang Shan and Li Shi looking at each other, he stepped forward and clasped his fists, and said to Baiyi: "My lord, there are many people in the city, and your injuries have not healed...... Please allow the two of us to travel with the adults. ”

Bai Yi turned around, as if inadvertently changing glances with Yin Shao.

Then, he brushed his sleeves at the black-clothed two and smiled.

"I'm tired. ”

......

After drinking some tea and eating a few pastries, the five people in white pushed the door and walked out of the mansion and went to the street.

About half a moment after they left, Pei Yu Gray Robe suddenly got up and went back to the room, lifting his own red tasseled ash gun. After covering the head of the gun with a coarse cloth, he also said goodbye to everyone, saying that he was going out to the street - Tsing Yi wanted to follow, but he was prevaricated by the young master with a few words of 'personal matters', and after being awkward for a while, he still stayed in the courtyard obediently according to the young master's words, looking at the small fish and shrimp in the pond, killing time.

And Yin Zheng, the hundred-person enemy who had been boxing all morning, asked Wanxiang to borrow the quiet room of the Plover family, sat cross-legged in it, and carried up the self-cultivation - that day in the battle of the seven heroes on Ninglin Mountain, the injuries on his body were not much lighter than the white clothes that were pierced through the chest with a palm. It's just that, unlike the white clothes that were only able to pick up the Qimen two weeks ago, although Yin Zheng, who practiced the Qi Gate of the Yin Family, did not have such mysterious techniques as [Hundred Feet Near] and [Whole Clothes], but in terms of physical toughness, it was obviously better than the white clothes.

As a result, in the hall where there were only ten people, there were only two people left, and it seemed that it was very quiet.

Seeing the yin-yang-robed boy sitting cross-legged, he reached out and lifted the white porcelain cup containing the tea, and took a sip.

Goodbye, the plump purple skirt with a soft posture bent down gracefully, and picked up the pitch-black chess pieces lying quietly on the ground.

Zhou Yi lowered his eyes, looked at the two boxes of black and white on the chessboard, and opened his lips clearly.

"If that's the person, I'm going to catch Kuroko, right?"

The purple skirt got up and shook her head slightly.

"No, he'll probably hold down the black and white twins in unison. ”

As he spoke, he turned sideways and raised his eyebrows to look out the window.

Then I saw a light purple butterfly, under the clear sky, spreading its wings like an eagle.

The evening fragrance is charming and purses the lips.

"Or perhaps, he didn't care about a son. ”