When the sun was setting and the sky was gradually entering dusk, there was a jade purple robe, standing at the gate of Mengyue City.

Alone.

Just like when he left Meng Yue City yesterday morning.

Hundreds of miles, in a hurry, to Zhenhuang.

After a hundred miles, I returned to Mengyue.

One comes and goes for hundreds of miles, five for an ordinary business trip, three for a public messenger, and one for Qimen Maha—but he comes and goes for three hundred miles for three hours.

Thinking that Meng Yue was the fastest, he finally didn't take it in vain.

Sima Xiande flicked his sleeves and took a sip of relief, raised his hand and touched the bag under the purple robe. In this ordinary bag, there is a pile of rice paper handed over to him by Mr. Yin-that is, the secret book written by Wang Manxiu to him.

The secret book of practicing a hundred feet close.

Come to think of it, if there is one day, I, Sima Xiande, can learn this [100 feet near]...... It's three hundred miles away, isn't it a cup of tea?

Thinking of this, Sima Xiande couldn't hide his smile and patted his clothes, flicked his sleeves, and swaggered towards the city.

The armored guards at the gate of the city naturally knew the young head of the Sima family, so they smiled and saluted him, and teased a few times, "Yo, Sima Gongzi, are you coming back from that girl's house?"

Although Sima Xiande is the head of the Sima family, he is younger after all, and he has no shelf, and Pingli has left people with the impression of being idle and laughing...... Because of this, although he is the head of the Qimen family, it is rare for the people in the city to be afraid of him—even the people who are afraid of the 'Three Good Sons' Yin Shao are so many more than him.

I saw him wave his hand at the guards, glared at him, and scolded with a smile: "What do you know, this son has just returned from Zhenhuang City, a full hundred and fifty miles, can you not be happy?"

The guards all opened their eyes in horror, and shouted, "Hurry, hurry!", "Amazing!", "Sima is amazing......!" It's just that there aren't many that come out of the heart.

It was all the guards who laughed, and the purple robe raised its head.

As soon as he entered the city, a fragrant smell of food suddenly invaded Sima Xiande's nasal cavity, and then it was completely transparent, so that he unconsciously raised his hand to cover his slightly shriveled belly and gasped.

When he raised his eyes slightly, he saw that the streets of the city were sparsely populated, and almost every house on the street was slowly rising with a curling smoke, which was cooking delicious food, and in the restaurants and inns with red lanterns, there were also bursts of greetings, clinking glasses, and large pieces of food......

Sima Xiande was a little hungry.

After he sent Wang Manxiu and them on a journey to the cloister at noon, he casually dealt with lunch at the Qin family in Zhenhuang - he didn't dare to eat more, because the head of the Qin family was staring at him with subtle eyes at that time, as if he was thinking about something...... This is not to blame the head of the family, after all, there was such a big event in the city, and one out of five Zhenhuang City was turned into ashes overnight, and the head of the family who knew the inside story of this matter was naturally quite concerned about Sima Xiande, who was involved in this matter somehow.

After lunch, Sima Xiande said goodbye to the Qin family and made an appointment with Qin Yugu to exchange information with letters, so he took his sword and went on the road, and rushed back to this Mengyue City for a hundred miles and two hours.

It's time for your stomach to growl.

But of course, this place is Meng Yue and not Zhenhuang, and Sima Xiande, who lives here, can naturally go home immediately and ask the old servants at home to help him cook a dinner full of color and flavor;

Naturally, you can go to the restaurant that you often go to in Pingli, spend a silver or two, talk with the old customers and blow tiger skins, and eat and eat with the old drunkards until you fall asleep.

However, Sima Xiande didn't go.

I saw him take a light breath, take a step, and did not walk to the restaurant, nor to his house, but to the west of the city.

The Yin family is in Xicheng.

Wang Manxiu and Yin Shao asked him to go home and report his safety to the Yin family.

Then Sima Xiande had to go and report safety first.

......

Meng Yue is big, but Sima Xiande is fast, and in a short time, he walked through more than a dozen street corners and came to the familiar gate of the house.

It's a mahogany gate, and it's a black-bottom plaque.

On the plaque, the word 'Yin family' is naturally written.

Sima Xiande tidied up his clothes, straightened the sword and jade pendant on his waist, breathed a sigh of relief, raised his feet up the steps, and knocked on the door twice with his backhand.

'Dodo-'

The sound is crisp, and the people who want to come to the house should be able to hear it.

Indeed, the people in the house heard.

After a while, a rush of footsteps came to them, and with a 'squeak', the mahogany door was pulled open.

"Oh! it's Sima Gongzi!"

It was the steward of the Yin family who opened the door, Lao Huang.

Sima Xiande smiled and shook his head, and made a compilation at Lao Huang, saying, "Uncle Huang is good." ”

Seeing that Lao Huang hurriedly waved his hand, and said a few times lightly, 'Son-in-law is polite, son-in-law is polite', and then asked with a smile: "Sima Gongzi wants to come and have dinner together?" ”

"No, Uncle Huang is polite. I had just returned from Zhenhuang, and I was going to go home to see it soon, so I stayed for a short time. ”

Sima Xiande shook his head with a smile and said softly: "I'm just entrusted by Yin Shao and them to report to the old gentleman for a ......."

"Oh, Childe, do you have something to look for?"

But before the words fell, a slightly hoarse and old voice came from the door.

Sima Xiande was stunned for a moment, looked sideways, and saw that the head of the Yin Bing family, who was on crutches and dressed in a Chinese fur, was walking side by side with Yin Zheng, an eight-foot-tall and burly enemy of 100 people, and came to the door.

immediately threw his hands and sleeves and saluted the two of them.

"Mr. Yin. "Yin Zheng senior. ”

Yin Zheng bowed his head, and also hugged his fists and returned a martial salute: "Sima Gongzi." ”

Yin Bing smiled and nodded, and said softly: "Master Sima." ”

The purple robe blinked slightly embarrassed, scratching his head.

Mr. Yin smiled faintly and shook his head at Lao Huang, and Lao Huang immediately stepped on a small brisk step and went back to continue making dinner.

After Lao Huang left, Mr. Yin suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Sima Xiande's right wrist with one hand on crutches, and grabbed Sima Xiande's right wrist with the other, and then looked directly into his eyes, and asked with concern: "Is the child okay?"

Sima Xiande was stunned, then nodded hurriedly and replied, "Okay, good." He is very good, that is, he went to the corridor with Wang Manxiu this morning. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Yin Zheng on the side slightly open his eyebrows, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Your Excellency Xiang Manxiu is worthy of being the reincarnation of the First Emperor, and he can withstand such a great difficulty...... It's amazing, it's amazing. ”

Old Mr. Yin shook his head when he heard this, sighed lightly, and nodded.

"Good is good, good is good. ”

He stroked his beard, which was still blue and black, closed his eyes and sighed, and looked sideways at Yin Zheng beside him: "It's just that this time I went to the corridor, it will be a long time before there is no news...... I don't know which uncle he learned it from. ”

Yin Shao is an uncle, Yin Zheng.

Seeing that Yin was a little embarrassed, he smiled and said, "Father, believe in the children." Since I can come out of the corridor, he will definitely be able to come out as well. ”

"You're an enemy of a hundred, what about a child?"

"Well, but when I went to the corridor, it was almost a little ten. ”

“...... Okay, okay, dad is old, I can't talk about you. ”

Old Mr. Yin sighed, and no longer argued with Yin Zheng, who was in the prime of life, but just returned the cane in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the crescent pond in the house, and said lightly: "It's just that those who are waiting for him are suffering." ”

Yin Zheng pursed his lips and did not refute again.

And Sima Xiande in front of them was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned around and followed their line of sight to the crescent pond.

This hope will be understood.

I saw two people in the crescent pond and in the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

It's a touch of green, it's a touch of light orchid.

Sima Xiande did not forget.

Last night, when Yin Shao wanted Shangshan and Yin Zheng to go back to Meng Yue together, she had just woken up from a long sleep, and she borrowed Qianjun's strength from nowhere, crying and refusing to leave the young master, and still holding Yin Shao's son and refusing to let go...... After that, it was the master of the Yu family who repeated his old tricks, and then snatched her divine sense with a purple breath, which made her fall asleep again, and was carried back to Meng Yue City by Yin Zheng.

And the reason why it is said that it is a repetition of the old trick, Sima Xiande also learned later that when Fuliu killed the Lu family before, Shangshan even if she did not have the skills of Qimen, she still had to fight up, and she had to sneak out to report to the young master outside the city, which almost annoyed Fuliu...... Fortunately, the head of the Lu family was quick and used Qimen to make her fall asleep, and then there was a scene where Yin Zheng walked out from under the gate of the Lu family with her.

Well...... Yin Shao, this guy, really doesn't know the blessing in the blessing.

Sima Xiande smiled faintly and shook his head.

He looked at the pale orchid again.

The light orchid that he wanted to chase, but in the end he couldn't catch up.

Maybe he wasn't running fast enough.

Sima Xiande smiled faintly and shook his head.

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Shangshan Ruoshui sat next to each other, and Ruoshui, who was my sister, was holding my sister Shangshan a little, gently stroking her sister's head.

Although Shangshan no longer sobbed at this moment, his small shoulders still couldn't stop trembling slightly.

I saw that her eyes were red, and her delicate face was full of tears.

I saw her tilt her head slightly, and her tearful eyes looked at the crescent moon in the sky.

"Sister, you say. ”

I heard her warbler trembling, slightly hoarse and muffled.

"Young master, he ...... Why don't you want me anymore?"

Seeing that Ruoshui, who was a little cinnabar red in the center of his eyebrows, pursed his lips, stroked Shangshan's slender hand and slowly stopped moving.

I saw that she also raised her head, and a pair of bright eyes of the water spirit also looked at the round of sunshine in the air.

"yes. ”

She opened her lips slightly, and her voice was like a spring water.

"Why doesn't he want me anymore? ”

Tone falls.

A touch of sparkle in the eyes.

Like the stars in the sky.