The city lord's wife sent Ye Qingqiao to a secluded and safe place, and was about to leave by car.

"Madam City Lord, can I ask you for a favor?" Ye Qingqiao stopped her.

The city lord's wife was about to whip the winged ghost pulling the cart, when she heard Ye Qingqiao's words, she paused, and said without looking back: "Say!"

"The ghost of the red flute was extracted by Situ Yu thousands of years ago, I want to help her find it, Madame knows"

Lady of the City Lord: "...... Saving you once is to return the favor, don't forget, Situ Yu is my husband, even if I know where things are, I won't tell you. If you have the ability, you can take it yourself, but the next time we meet, we will be enemies, so don't let me see you, because I will kill you for my husband. With that, the city lord's wife drove away.

"......" Ye Qingqiao was so choked that he couldn't speak.

She summoned Xiao Zhuang out of the void space, and rode Xiao Zhuang towards Feng Ling's nest.

"Feng Ling~Feng Ling~" When he arrived at Feng Ling's house, Ye Qingqiao shouted all the way, "Save Hongxiao!"

"Miss Ye, the master went to the back mountain. A man in a black robe rushed to hear the sound.

"Went to the back mountain?" Ye Qingqiao asked suspiciously.

"Yes, the master came back yesterday and has stayed in the back mountain and never left. The servant replied respectfully.

Ye Qingqiao rode Xiao Zhuang and jumped to the back mountain, walked for about half an hour, and came to a bamboo forest, where the lush bamboo was climbing steadily, and the bamboo at the top was swaying with the wind, making a sound like ocean waves.

There is a small bamboo house in the middle of the forest, with one door and one window, which is very simple. Ye Qingqiao pushed open the bamboo door, only to see that there was a wooden bed in the room, pillows and bedding were neatly stacked, and a table by the window was placed on it, with pen, ink, paper, inkstone and a few books on it.

"The Wind Devil is not here, so where is he?" Ye Qingqiao walked out of the small bamboo house.

At this time, a breeze blew, with a faint smell of sulfur, Ye Qingqiao walked curiously in the direction where the wind was blowing, and after a while, he heard the sound of water.

Through the bamboo forest, I faintly saw a pool, and the water surface was misty with a faint smell of sulfur wafting over from time to time. It turned out that there was a hot spring hidden here, Ye Qingqiao walked to the edge of the pool and teased the water in the pool with his hands, the water temperature was about thirty-nine degrees, which was very suitable for bathing.

But let her untie her clothes in this open-air pool, she can't do it anyway. Although she couldn't soak in the bath, she could still soak her feet, so she sat on the edge of the pool, took off her shoes and socks, and stretched her feet into the pool.

"Hmm~~" It was so comfortable, she couldn't help but let out a sigh.

There was a sound of water, hey, someone? Ye Qingqiao was frightened. She quietly searched for the sound of water, and saw a bare back behind a large rock.

She gently leaned against the rock, moving a little, stealthily glancing at the back in front of her. The bare skin is delicate and white, a long black hair is directly draped behind his back, broad shoulders, smooth back lines, there is no trace of fat at all, a very perfect inverted triangle body, but unfortunately the water surface has not reached his waist, and he can't see it if he wants to look down again.

Ye Qingqiao was stunned to appreciate the vivid fragrance in front of him, the other party didn't seem to notice that there was someone behind the rock, and he still kept scrubbing his body, when he turned his face slightly, Ye Qingqiao's eyes widened, and he almost didn't fall into the hot spring, this thing turned out to be the big devil of Feng Ling. 2k reading web