The courtyard of the palace has been built into a holy place on earth, the courtyard is full of flowers, but also in spring, the breeze is clear, the fragrance of flowers is bursting, the butterflies are fluttering, which makes people feel refreshed and happy. In addition to these natural beauties, there are countless artificial resorts, the strange rocks made by skilled craftsmen on the rivers and lakes, the courtyards are deep, and all parties converge and are different, which shows the power of the virtuous king over the years.

Although Rou'er is the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, Ling Su is also a disciple of the Yunshui Sword Sect, and can be called the heir of the big faction, but after all, it is the rivers and lakes, and in this official mansion, she has naturally seen what it means to be rich and glorious. The two girls toured all the way, pointing and smiling.

Finally, the two girls were a little tired from walking, so they rested in an octagonal pavilion in the courtyard. Rou'er sat on the stone bench, raised her lotus arm, stretched her waist, pursed her lips, and said with some envy: "No wonder everyone wants to be crowned the king and worship the general, this beautiful scenery is indeed enjoyable, and I don't know how many people's fat and ointment have been looted in the road!"

Ling Su was a little amused when she heard this Nizi's complaint, knowing that she was still struggling with her master's affairs, she turned her head and saw the tears on the corners of Rou'er's eyebrows, her heart trembled, and she raised her soft hand to stroke the woman's pretty face, and said softly: "Sister Rou'er, cry if you want to! There is no one here, no one will laugh at your ......."

"Sister Ling Su......" Rou'er screamed softly, her willow eyebrows furrowed, her face full of tears, and she said in a trembling voice, "Shall we leave here......?"

Ling Su was slightly stunned, smiled wryly, looked up at the vermilion wall around him, and sighed: "Sister, I know that you are bitter in your heart, and you don't want to stay here for a moment." However, our internal forces are all shackled, and we only have the usual three success forces, and we can't break through this Xianwang Mansion at all. You must know that this Xian Wang's Mansion is the main altar of the Holy Gate, and it is heavily guarded, and we are really helpless!"

"Sister Ling Su, I always feel empty in my heart, as if everything is premeditated......" Although Rou'er is naughty by nature, she is extremely smart, and a series of events this night have made her already have a clear vision of everything, "My sister is not very resourceful, but she also knows that it is my grandmother and Qingluo who are fighting against each other and implicating us." ”

Ling Su shook his head lightly and said coldly: "Otherwise, it can only be said that the organization made a move, if you only rely on Sister Qingluo, I am afraid that you don't have that much ability." But what is certain is that from the beginning of our road in Suzhou, we are already under the control of others. As he spoke, Ling Su's momentum was clear, and anger flashed in his eyes, this process of being used as a chess piece was not necessarily comfortable for anyone.

"Alas......" Rou'er complained weakly with a bitter face, "why is he the father of the son? If not, I can kill him." Sister Ling Su, do you know the way? For as long as I can remember, Master has never laughed, and it was only when Gongzi came that I saw Master laughing. Although the smile was a little reluctant, it was really beautiful. At that time, I was thinking that one day, I would find out the person who hurt Master. But later, when I heard that the negative person was dead, and that he was Childe's father, I gradually forgot about it. What is it for, he is alive again, what is it for, what is this for?"

Ling Su hugged Rou'er's delicate body sympathetically, patting her slender hand gently on her back, but she was silent. At this time, she thought of the master who didn't have much emotion, and she also had mixed feelings, although she had made up her mind to help Ye Feng and the Yunshui Sword Sect become enemies, but that sect was the one who raised her after all.

"Sister Ling Su, do you think Gongzi can win in Luoyang? Will there be something?" Rou'er crouched in Ling Su's arms, absorbing warmth, and asked unconsciously, but without waiting for Ling Su to answer, she replied again, "Probably not! After all, Sister Mingyue and Sister Wan'er are by his side." Sister Ling Su is so smart, only I am a stupid girl, playing tricks on people all day long, and I can't do anything. Sister Ling Su, am I useless?"

Ling Su's eyes were moist and hot, holding back tears, and comforted: "Sister Rou'er is very well-behaved and smart, and your son-in-law favors you the most." ”

"Really?" Rou'er was a little puzzled, but there was a surprise in her slightly raised words, but after a while, she said gloomily, "I'm just the shadow of my son, and I don't deserve to be favored." Childe has me in his heart, and I already feel very lucky. It's just that Childe left me, and there was no one to help him fetch water, help him wash clothes, and help him cook. The food outside, the son is not used to eating. When the time comes, he deserves to lose weight, so that he doesn't take me ......"

As she spoke, there was some complaint in Rou'er's words, in her memory, for so many years, this was the first time that Ye Feng had not been by her side. Ling Su smiled, and he was also a little moved in his heart, perhaps, Ye Feng was so spoiled by this girl because of his love for each other in this daily life.

After a while, Rou'er suddenly raised her head in a panic, and said weakly: "Sister Ling Su, I wouldn't have much to do, and I wouldn't be even more useless without my son." Will Childe forget me?"

"Don't be afraid, little Nizi. Ling Su stroked Rou'er's hair, her eyes were deep, and she said softly, "Perhaps, we are here, which is the best help for our husband." You have to believe in that mighty 'Sword Immortal'!"

Rou'er nodded as if she didn't understand, and retracted into Ling Su's arms again, while Ling Su stared at the ink jade flute in Rou'er's hand and the cold Yunshui Sword in her hand, her eyes thoughtful.

Perhaps, the ownership of this world still depends on the Yunshui Sword, right?

Besides, Ye Feng walked and stopped, solved many hidden dangers within Ye Meng, and finally came to the bank of Luoshui. It was noon, and the group stopped the carriage, drank water, and ate dry food.

Ye Feng leaned under the tree, staring at the flowing Luoshui, and fell into deep thought. Thinking of Rou'er, who was not afraid of the ground that day, the corners of her mouth hooked up a knowing smile, no matter what the outside world thought of this Nizi, even if she was a demon girl, she really helped him wholeheartedly. In an instant, there was no Rou'er's chatter, and Ye Feng was also a little unaccustomed.

"Brother Feng, are you thinking about Sister Rou'er again?" a somewhat resentful voice woke up the man who was deep in thought. Ye Feng turned his head and saw that Wan'er had come to him at some point.

At this time, where is Wan'er still squeamish, pouting, but there is a different style, Ye Feng smiled bitterly: "You, you are still eating the vinegar of that girl......

Wan'er clapped her hands, sat down next to Ye Feng, with some envy in her eyes, and sighed: "Although Sister Rou'er is active, she can take care of the housework in an orderly manner, which is indeed beyond my reach." ”

"Okay, okay, don't complain, you came to me, it's not because of this, right?" Ye Feng was a little puzzled.

Speaking of business, Wan'er's face was straight, her willow eyebrows frowned, she turned her head to look at Luoyang City, which was close at hand, and said in a deep voice: "The disciple of Yunshuilou who just came out of Luoyang reported that the prefect of Luoyang was killed yesterday, and there are no ninety-six people in the mansion!" In addition to these natural beauties, there are countless artificial resorts, the strange rocks made by skilled craftsmen on the rivers and lakes, the courtyards are deep, and all parties converge and are different, which shows the power of the virtuous king over the years.

Although Rou'er is the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, Ling Su is also a disciple of the Yunshui Sword Sect, and can be called the heir of the big faction, but after all, it is the rivers and lakes, and in this official mansion, she has naturally seen what it means to be rich and glorious. The two girls toured all the way, pointing and smiling.

Finally, the two girls were a little tired from walking, so they rested in an octagonal pavilion in the courtyard. Rou'er sat on the stone bench, raised her lotus arm, stretched her waist, pursed her lips, and said with some envy: "No wonder everyone wants to be crowned the king and worship the general, this beautiful scenery is indeed enjoyable, and I don't know how many people's fat and ointment have been looted in the road!"

Ling Su was a little amused when she heard this Nizi's complaint, knowing that she was still struggling with her master's affairs, she turned her head and saw the tears on the corners of Rou'er's eyebrows, her heart trembled, and she raised her soft hand to stroke the woman's pretty face, and said softly: "Sister Rou'er, cry if you want to! There is no one here, no one will laugh at your ......."

"Sister Ling Su......" Rou'er screamed softly, her willow eyebrows furrowed, her face full of tears, and she said in a trembling voice, "Shall we leave here......?"

Ling Su was slightly stunned, smiled wryly, looked up at the vermilion wall around him, and sighed: "Sister, I know that you are bitter in your heart, and you don't want to stay here for a moment." However, our internal forces are all shackled, and we only have the usual three success forces, and we can't break through this Xianwang Mansion at all. You must know that this Xian Wang's Mansion is the main altar of the Holy Gate, and it is heavily guarded, and we are really helpless!"

"Sister Ling Su, I always feel empty in my heart, as if everything is premeditated......" Although Rou'er is naughty by nature, she is extremely smart, and a series of events this night have made her already have a clear vision of everything, "My sister is not very resourceful, but she also knows that it is my grandmother and Qingluo who are fighting against each other and implicating us." ”

Ling Su shook his head lightly and said coldly: "Otherwise, it can only be said that the organization made a move, if you only rely on Sister Qingluo, I am afraid that you don't have that much ability." But what is certain is that from the beginning of our road in Suzhou, we are already under the control of others. As he spoke, Ling Su's momentum was clear, and anger flashed in his eyes, this process of being used as a chess piece was not necessarily comfortable for anyone.

"Alas......" Rou'er complained weakly with a bitter face, "why is he the father of the son? If not, I can kill him." Sister Ling Su, do you know the way? For as long as I can remember, Master has never laughed, and it was only when Gongzi came that I saw Master laughing. Although the smile was a little reluctant, it was really beautiful. At that time, I was thinking that one day, I would find out the person who hurt Master. But later, when I heard that the negative person was dead, and that he was Childe's father, I gradually forgot about it. What is it for, he is alive again, what is it for, what is this for?"

Ling Su hugged Rou'er's delicate body sympathetically, patting her slender hand gently on her back, but she was silent. At this time, she thought of the master who didn't have much emotion, and she also had mixed feelings, although she had made up her mind to help Ye Feng and the Yunshui Sword Sect become enemies, but that sect was the one who raised her after all.

"Sister Ling Su, do you think Gongzi can win in Luoyang? Will there be something?" Rou'er crouched in Ling Su's arms, absorbing warmth, and asked unconsciously, but without waiting for Ling Su to answer, she replied again, "Probably not! After all, Sister Mingyue and Sister Wan'er are by his side." Sister Ling Su is so smart, only I am a stupid girl, playing tricks on people all day long, and I can't do anything. Sister Ling Su, am I useless?"

Ling Su's eyes were moist and hot, holding back tears, and comforted: "Sister Rou'er is very well-behaved and smart, and your son-in-law favors you the most." ”

"Really?" Rou'er was a little puzzled, but there was a surprise in her slightly raised words, but after a while, she said gloomily, "I'm just the shadow of my son, and I don't deserve to be favored." Childe has me in his heart, and I already feel very lucky. It's just that Childe left me, and there was no one to help him fetch water, help him wash clothes, and help him cook. The food outside, the son is not used to eating. When the time comes, he deserves to lose weight, so that he doesn't take me ......"

As she spoke, there was some complaint in Rou'er's words, in her memory, for so many years, this was the first time that Ye Feng had not been by her side. Ling Su smiled, and he was also a little moved in his heart, perhaps, Ye Feng was so spoiled by this girl because of his love for each other in this daily life.

After a while, Rou'er suddenly raised her head in a panic, and said weakly: "Sister Ling Su, I wouldn't have much to do, and I wouldn't be even more useless without my son." Will Childe forget me?"

"Don't be afraid, little Nizi. Ling Su stroked Rou'er's hair, her eyes were deep, and she said softly, "Perhaps, we are here, which is the best help for our husband." You have to believe in that mighty 'Sword Immortal'!"

Rou'er nodded as if she didn't understand, and retracted into Ling Su's arms again, while Ling Su stared at the ink jade flute in Rou'er's hand and the cold Yunshui Sword in her hand, her eyes thoughtful.

Perhaps, the ownership of this world still depends on the Yunshui Sword, right?

Besides, Ye Feng walked and stopped, solved many hidden dangers within Ye Meng, and finally came to the bank of Luoshui. It was noon, and the group stopped the carriage, drank water, and ate dry food.

Ye Feng leaned under the tree, staring at the flowing Luoshui, and fell into deep thought. Thinking of Rou'er, who was not afraid of the ground that day, the corners of her mouth hooked up a knowing smile, no matter what the outside world thought of this Nizi, even if she was a demon girl, she really helped him wholeheartedly. In an instant, there was no Rou'er's chatter, and Ye Feng was also a little unaccustomed.

"Brother Feng, are you thinking about Sister Rou'er again?" a somewhat resentful voice woke up the man who was deep in thought. Ye Feng turned his head and saw that Wan'er had come to him at some point.

At this time, where is Wan'er still squeamish, pouting, but there is a different style, Ye Feng smiled bitterly: "You, you are still eating the vinegar of that girl......

Wan'er clapped her hands, sat down next to Ye Feng, with some envy in her eyes, and sighed: "Although Sister Rou'er is active, she can take care of the housework in an orderly manner, which is indeed beyond my reach." ”

"Okay, okay, don't complain, you came to me, it's not because of this, right?" Ye Feng was a little puzzled.

Speaking of business, Wan'er's face was straight, her willow eyebrows frowned, she turned her head to look at Luoyang City, which was close at hand, and said in a deep voice: "The disciple of Yunshuilou who just came out of Luoyang reported that the prefect of Luoyang was killed yesterday, and there are no ninety-six people in the mansion!" In addition to these natural beauties, there are countless artificial resorts, the strange rocks made by skilled craftsmen on the rivers and lakes, the courtyards are deep, and all parties converge and are different, which shows the power of the virtuous king over the years.

Although Rou'er is the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, Ling Su is also a disciple of the Yunshui Sword Sect, and can be called the heir of the big faction, but after all, it is the rivers and lakes, and in this official mansion, she has naturally seen what it means to be rich and glorious. The two girls toured all the way, pointing and smiling.

Finally, the two girls were a little tired from walking, so they rested in an octagonal pavilion in the courtyard. Rou'er sat on the stone bench, raised her lotus arm, stretched her waist, pursed her lips, and said with some envy: "No wonder everyone wants to be crowned the king and worship the general, this beautiful scenery is indeed enjoyable, and I don't know how many people's fat and ointment have been looted in the road!"

Ling Su was a little amused when she heard this Nizi's complaint, knowing that she was still struggling with her master's affairs, she turned her head and saw the tears on the corners of Rou'er's eyebrows, her heart trembled, and she raised her soft hand to stroke the woman's pretty face, and said softly: "Sister Rou'er, cry if you want to! There is no one here, no one will laugh at your ......."

"Sister Ling Su......" Rou'er screamed softly, her willow eyebrows furrowed, her face full of tears, and she said in a trembling voice, "Shall we leave here......?"

Ling Su was slightly stunned, smiled wryly, looked up at the vermilion wall around him, and sighed: "Sister, I know that you are bitter in your heart, and you don't want to stay here for a moment." However, our internal forces are all shackled, and we only have the usual three success forces, and we can't break through this Xianwang Mansion at all. You must know that this Xian Wang's Mansion is the main altar of the Holy Gate, and it is heavily guarded, and we are really helpless!"

"Sister Ling Su, I always feel empty in my heart, as if everything is premeditated......" Although Rou'er is naughty by nature, she is extremely smart, and a series of events this night have made her already have a clear vision of everything, "My sister is not very resourceful, but she also knows that it is my grandmother and Qingluo who are fighting against each other and implicating us." ”

Ling Su shook his head lightly and said coldly: "Otherwise, it can only be said that the organization made a move, if you only rely on Sister Qingluo, I am afraid that you don't have that much ability." But what is certain is that from the beginning of our road in Suzhou, we are already under the control of others. As he spoke, Ling Su's momentum was clear, and anger flashed in his eyes, this process of being used as a chess piece was not necessarily comfortable for anyone.

"Alas......" Rou'er complained weakly with a bitter face, "why is he the father of the son? If not, I can kill him." Sister Ling Su, do you know the way? For as long as I can remember, Master has never laughed, and it was only when Gongzi came that I saw Master laughing. Although the smile was a little reluctant, it was really beautiful. At that time, I was thinking that one day, I would find out the person who hurt Master. But later, when I heard that the negative person was dead, and that he was Childe's father, I gradually forgot about it. What is it for, he is alive again, what is it for, what is this for?"

Ling Su hugged Rou'er's delicate body sympathetically, patting her slender hand gently on her back, but she was silent. At this time, she thought of the master who didn't have much emotion, and she also had mixed feelings, although she had made up her mind to help Ye Feng and the Yunshui Sword Sect become enemies, but that sect was the one who raised her after all.

"Sister Ling Su, do you think Gongzi can win in Luoyang? Will there be something?" Rou'er crouched in Ling Su's arms, absorbing warmth, and asked unconsciously, but without waiting for Ling Su to answer, she replied again, "Probably not! After all, Sister Mingyue and Sister Wan'er are by his side." Sister Ling Su is so smart, only I am a stupid girl, playing tricks on people all day long, and I can't do anything. Sister Ling Su, am I useless?"

Ling Su's eyes were moist and hot, holding back tears, and comforted: "Sister Rou'er is very well-behaved and smart, and your son-in-law favors you the most." ”

"Really?" Rou'er was a little puzzled, but there was a surprise in her slightly raised words, but after a while, she said gloomily, "I'm just the shadow of my son, and I don't deserve to be favored." Childe has me in his heart, and I already feel very lucky. It's just that Childe left me, and there was no one to help him fetch water, help him wash clothes, and help him cook. The food outside, the son is not used to eating. When the time comes, he deserves to lose weight, so that he doesn't take me ......"

As she spoke, there was some complaint in Rou'er's words, in her memory, for so many years, this was the first time that Ye Feng had not been by her side. Ling Su smiled, and he was also a little moved in his heart, perhaps, Ye Feng was so spoiled by this girl because of his love for each other in this daily life.

After a while, Rou'er suddenly raised her head in a panic, and said weakly: "Sister Ling Su, I wouldn't have much to do, and I wouldn't be even more useless without my son." Will Childe forget me?"

"Don't be afraid, little Nizi. Ling Su stroked Rou'er's hair, her eyes were deep, and she said softly, "Perhaps, we are here, which is the best help for our husband." You have to believe in that mighty 'Sword Immortal'!"

Rou'er nodded as if she didn't understand, and retracted into Ling Su's arms again, while Ling Su stared at the ink jade flute in Rou'er's hand and the cold Yunshui Sword in her hand, her eyes thoughtful.

Perhaps, the ownership of this world still depends on the Yunshui Sword, right?

Besides, Ye Feng walked and stopped, solved many hidden dangers within Ye Meng, and finally came to the bank of Luoshui. It was noon, and the group stopped the carriage, drank water, and ate dry food.

Ye Feng leaned under the tree, staring at the flowing Luoshui, and fell into deep thought. Thinking of Rou'er, who was not afraid of the ground that day, the corners of her mouth hooked up a knowing smile, no matter what the outside world thought of this Nizi, even if she was a demon girl, she really helped him wholeheartedly. In an instant, there was no Rou'er's chatter, and Ye Feng was also a little unaccustomed.

"Brother Feng, are you thinking about Sister Rou'er again?" a somewhat resentful voice woke up the man who was deep in thought. Ye Feng turned his head and saw that Wan'er had come to him at some point.

At this time, where is Wan'er still squeamish, pouting, but there is a different style, Ye Feng smiled bitterly: "You, you are still eating the vinegar of that girl......

Wan'er clapped her hands, sat down next to Ye Feng, with some envy in her eyes, and sighed: "Although Sister Rou'er is active, she can take care of the housework in an orderly manner, which is indeed beyond my reach." ”

"Okay, okay, don't complain, you came to me, it's not because of this, right?" Ye Feng was a little puzzled.

Speaking of business, Wan'er's face turned straight, her willow eyebrows furrowed, she turned her head to look at Luoyang City, which was close at hand, and said in a deep voice: "The disciple of Yunshui Tower, who just came out of Luoyang, reported that the prefect of Luoyang was killed yesterday, and none of the ninety-six people in the mansion survived!"