The voice......... Is it really a concubine girl?" Hong Yi heard the sound coming from the sedan chair, and his heart beat violently, and even he could clearly hear it.

Because this voice is exactly the same as the concubine I met in Qiuyue Temple, there is no difference in tone and tone.

Hearing this voice, Hong Yi finally confirmed his conjecture thoroughly, the red-clothed palace woman like a sword fairy is an extremely noble imperial concubine, a princess of the Northern Yuantu Dynasty, and a relative of a group of white foxes.

Most confirmed the conjecture in his heart, but Hong Yi's heart felt even more confusing, and the identities of Concubine Yuan were like a fog, and he himself was also involved in a fog.

Of course, the churning in Hong Yi's mind now, no one present could guess it.

However, it is obviously not appropriate to mention the matter of Qiuyue Temple now, now it is the imperial concubine who has come to the Hou Mansion to recognize his relatives and relatives, Hong Yi knows that those things in Qiuyue Temple and the valley can only be hidden in his heart forever, and he cannot reveal a little bit, otherwise the huge consequences are not something he can bear.

"Niangniang recognizes Xiaohou as a parent, Xiaohou is inexplicably frightened, now rì Niangniang Feng is a provincial pro, Xiaohou is only greeted by clear water, where the etiquette is not complete, please punish Xiaohou heavily. ”

Hong Xuanji bowed down, and his voice was word-by-word, like a pair of the upper court, and the words fell on the stone slab like gold, sonorous and hard.

Such a tone, respectful, and rigid to the extreme. It shows the demeanor of the minister of the court and the cornerstone of the society.

But Hong Yi heard Hong Xuanji's voice, and there was an inexplicable chill in his heart, which was like a sword, and the words were pressing, all of which were aimed at the concubine in the sedan chair.

"Wu Wenhou is very thoughtful this time. It's just too luxurious, we are all a family in the future, and we don't need to be so polite, every year, as long as the emperor and queen mother are gracious, the palace will also come back to save relatives, in order to relieve the pain of missing hometown. The voice of the concubine in the sedan chair came, light and clear, mellow as a pearl.

"The house built a house with a lot of Yuantu style for Niangniang, and asked Niangniang Fengjia to move to reduce her home. Hong Xuanji bowed again.

"Okay. Concubine Yuan agreed, and the sedan chair was lifted up again and walked towards the main mansion.

After Concubine Yuan's move Luan drove over, the entire Hou Mansion kneeling people got up and gathered behind Luan, and a group of old mothers and maids followed behind, excitedly talking to each other.

This is a rare and decent thing, even if it is a wealthy slave who has seen the world, it is a new thing.

What's more, Concubine Yuan, who recognized her relatives and provincial relatives, immediately became a relative of the emperor and the country, and even the servants in the mansion had light on their faces.

Hong Yi followed a large group of brothers and sisters, hugging forward, but in his heart he was thinking about whether Concubine Yuan would call him later.

"Hong Yi, I heard that you practiced martial arts? Where did you learn it. At this moment, Hong Yi suddenly felt that there was one more person beside him, fragrant and fragrant, and at the same time with a heroic aura.

When I turned my head, I saw Hong Xuejiao, who was wearing a white silk robe and a jade gold cross on her head, dressed as if she was a lady.

Hong Xuejiao likes to wear a strong samurai uniform, clean and neat, riding {shè}jīng Zhan, heroic posture, strong martial arts, this is a recognized thing in the entire Hou Mansion, but today Concubine Yuan Niangniang arrived, and she dressed up in women's clothes as soon as she got up in the morning.

"I'm just reading and practicing shè by myself. Hong Yi glanced at Hong Xuejiao.

"Oh, then you practiced well, I heard that the little marquis of Changle was fighting with you in the Scattered Flower Building, you fired five arrows in a row, and won one of his fire Roman 'electric chasing horses', and you also got Princess Zhennan to give you her beloved sword 'Shark Slashing'. Hong Xuejiao's words were filled with undisguised envy.

"Hmm. ”

Hong Yi replied with one word.

"Good brother, can you lend me that slashing shark for two days? I don't want yours, just lend me two days. Hong Xuejiao suddenly touched Hong Yi lightly with her elbow.

"Good brother?......." Hearing this title, Hong Yi's whole body was a little numb, but he didn't make a sound.

"Shark Sword" is a divine weapon, sharpening iron like clay, such a sword is hard to find, even if it is Hong Xuejiao's identity, it is difficult to find one.

There is no doubt that this sword is also a treasure that people who practice martial arts think about for a long time, and those who practice martial arts have this sword, and the lethality suddenly increases tenfold, and no one does not want it.

"You can lend me two days, or one day, by the way, you won that horse, don't you don't have grooms? I have five horses, and there are more than a dozen grooms, and I will transfer two or three to you, all of whom are extremely experienced people. Are you afraid that your sister won't pay it back if she borrows it? Shall I make a note?"

Hong Xuejiao hurriedly said.

"My soul is out of the shell, peeking at her to practice martial arts, and it can be regarded as remembering the Tiger Demon practicing bone boxing, although it is secret, but it is her love, since it is borrowed, I will return this favor. ”

Hong Yi thought in his heart, and then said: "Okay, after the mother goes back, you can come to the osmanthus wing to get it." My horse is indeed taken care of by the groom, and you can transfer two of them. ”

"It's really a good brother, let's talk about it. Hong Xue smiled, turned around, and went to the front.

Later, the group arrived at the main mansion and entered the large garden in the main mansion, and saw that there was a large cedar domed house in the middle of the garden, like a fortress, full of exotic flavor.

"Wu Wenhou, your Yuantu Fort is really built exactly like my hometown, it's hard for you. ”

Far away, Concubine Yuan got off the sedan chair, was supported by several eunuchs, walked into the domed house, hung down the bead curtain, and the cadres of the Hou Mansion were respectfully outside.

"It is Xiaohou's honor to serve Niangniang. Hong Xuanji said.

"I heard that you have a son named Hong Yi, who is quite a poet. I don't know if I can be there today?" After a moment of silence, the concubine in the bead curtain spoke again.

Hong Yi's heart tightened.

At the same time, he felt that the eyes of everyone in the entire Hou Mansion were on him, and he was uncomfortable. looked up at Hong Xuanji, but unexpectedly, Hong Xuanji didn't seem to have anyone, and he didn't look at him, still bowed: "How can the reputation of Xiaohou rebel get into Niangniang's phoenix ears? Hong Yi, you come out and meet Niangniang." ”

Hong Yi stood up as he said.

Just as Hong Xuanji spoke, Hong Yi stood up, and a eunuch shouted: "Concubine Yuan gave Hong Yi pen and ink, paper, and a poem." ”

The two eunuchs each took a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, set up another table, and ordered Hong Yi to step forward.

Hong Yi stepped forward and saw a faint face as beautiful and light as a fairy in the bead curtain, which was exactly what Rì met in Qiuyue Temple.

"Hong Yi, I want to thank you for answering my questions and doing me a great favor that day, but I didn't expect you to be the son of Wuwen Hou Hong Xuanji. ”

Just when Hong Yi peeked at Concubine Yuan's face, suddenly, a voice sounded in Hong Yi's heart.

This is not a word from the mouth, but a conversation that is directly imprinted in the soul, and it is obvious that this is the concubine Yuan speaking with the soul of the soul.

"Hong Yi, don't be surprised, Ziyue and I are both one of the eight great demon immortals in the world. ”

As if sensing Hong Yi's doubts, Concubine Yuan's voice sounded again.