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94. The capital city of Fenhua finally returns to the Song Dynasty, sitting on the earth and looking

small town.

midnight.

Bai Shan felt something in his heart. He got up from the bed and came to the door of the wing. He stretched his hand towards the door and prepared to open it.

Tonight, Miss Song and her mother-in-law sleep together, so there is no need to worry about waking up.

The corridor outside the door is dark, deep and extremely quiet. From both ends to the stairway and to the window, there is dim light, forming an arc of light.

In the darkness, a woman stood.

The woman lowered her head and looked at the blood-like embroidered shoes. The smooth soles of her feet were very white.

The woman was smiling, with two rows of tiny and sinister teeth.

And the moment the door opened.

The woman threw herself in like a forest, throwing the young man who opened the door to the ground. Then, with a slight hook of her embroidered shoes, the door of the wing closed pitifully.

Bai Shan:......

Xiaomei:(*^▽^*)

Baishan moved twice, but only felt a mountain pressing on him. He couldn't help but sigh. Miss Xiaomei was indeed the same girl. She was no stranger at all. During the day, she pretended not to know her, but at night her true colors were revealed.

Originally, he was quite happy to see Miss Xiaomei, because in such a dangerous world, it was really a happy thing to have a female "person" like Miss Xiaomei around him.

But now...he is a little helpless.

"Miss Xiaomei, how long do you want to sit here?"

"Well..." Xiaomei began to seriously think about how long she was going to sit.

Seeing her serious expression, Bai Shan was speechless and said directly: "Get up."

Miss Xiaomei said aggrievedly: "I am inhaling Yang Qi."

Bai Shan said: "If you want to suck it, suck it well."

In fact, he also likes to be sucked in yang energy, because since practicing [Jiyang Chapter], he feels that his body is filled with fire. Although he can control it, he still feels too hot.

He wanted to put out the fire, and Miss Xiaomei wanted to absorb the sun. They were just the right match, so it was a win-win situation.

But he couldn't accept this posture.

Miss Xiaomei thought for a moment and said shyly: "Then...then change the position?"

Bai Shan said: "Get up first and then talk."

After a while.

The two sat down at the table.

Xiaomei held his arm and leaned half against his body to increase the "yang energy absorption power".

After fixing her posture, she grabbed a dark token from her arms and handed it to Bai Shan, "Uncle, I also brought you your martial arts order. The information has been updated, please take a look."

Bai Shan took the token and checked it.

【White Mountain】

[Identity: Son-in-law of the Song family]

[Realm: Fifth Grade]

[Tiger-shaped boxing (forging level) (prefecture level) (Taohua County registration)]

[Fengyuan Xinfa (Zhenqi Xinfa) (state level) (Taohua County registration)]

Not a small change.

The first is his realm, which has directly changed from "unfashionable" to "fifth grade". This is exactly his current realm, which can be said to be a "true declaration."

There are some discrepancies in the exercises. The original [Qingguang Heart Technique] is gone and replaced with [Burn Yuan Heart Technique].

[Fen Yuan Mind Technique] is originally a yang-type mind method that also emphasizes explosion. It happens to be "similar" to Baishan's current power. It can be said to be "as real as possible".

Baishan put away the martial arts order with satisfaction and put it into the mustard bag.

Miss Xiaomei said charmingly: "Uncle, I am now your mother-in-law's personal maid, but your mother-in-law will soon reward me to you, and I will live in your yard from now on."

"I will definitely live with Ning Ning."

"I will serve you two."

"You serve?"

"yes."

"..." Bai Shan was silent for a while, and then said, "Why doesn't Ning Ning recognize you? Sister Miaomiao doesn't recognize you either."

Xiaomei said: "When the young lady left her body, she took away some memories. Naturally, her impressions will gradually become blurred, and she will naturally not remember me.

However, she will remember the process of being possessed by the young lady, and she cannot forget that process.

What we have to do is to prevent her from telling this story and prevent the immortals from knowing about it.

It’s not difficult, for me, it’s just a holiday.”

Bai Shan nodded, and sure enough... he was not the only one to perform the task of guarding Song Youning.

If his guess was correct, he was not the main guard.

His biggest role is just to "fill in the gaps".

After all, for a woman who is the head of a household, her mother, husband-in-law and children are the most important.

And he just filled the vacancy of "husband and wife".

After understanding this, he no longer struggled, but took out the simple mask "produced by Yantuo Secret Realm" from his arms, put it on the wooden table, and asked politely: "Miss Xiaomei, do you know this thing?"

?"

Miss Xiaomei directly grabbed the mask, narrowed her peach blossom eyes slightly, looked at it repeatedly for a while and said: "This is the mask of the inner demon."

"Mask of the inner demon? What is that?"

"When you reach a certain level of cultivation, you have to overcome the inner demons, but the inner demons...can't be killed, they can only be sealed, so they manifest into masks.

This mask hides inner demons and some inheritance. If you wear it, you can borrow some powerful power, and you can also be bewitched by the inner demons and easily go crazy."

“Why can’t the inner demon be killed?”

"Uncle, are you afraid of death?"

"Afraid. Who is not afraid of death?"

"Look, the inner demon is here." Miss Xiaomei said charmingly, "You want to live forever because you don't want to die. But if you don't want to die, you can't kill the inner demon."

"Is this okay?"

"Uncle, what do you think is inner demon?"

"Speak directly, don't ask questions..."

"People have many thoughts, and once they decide on one thought, that thought is the right path, and the rest...are demons."

Bai Shan:......

"Is this trying to make people into a ruthless fool with only one thought?"

"That's not the case. Oh my, I really can't explain it to you. Anyway, uncle, don't wear this mask randomly."

Bai Shan grabbed the simple mask and said speechlessly: "Then what do I need it for?"

Miss Xiaomei laughed sinisterly, "Put away the mask first."

Bai Shan put away his mask.

Xiaomei smiled charmingly and said, "You can scare it."

"Elaborate."

"You could say, if it refuses to lend its power, you've destroyed it.

Apart from seducing people, its other intelligence is about the same as that of a one or two year old child, and I don't know that you can't destroy it.

However, the number of times cannot be used too many times.

If there are too many, it may not be fooled.

However, if you encounter someone stupid, you may continue to be fooled."

Bai Shan:......

Sure enough, Miss Xiaomei is a great and well-informed appraiser. The problem that had been a headache for a long time and was difficult to verify was instantly solved.

...

...

In the next few days, Mrs. Song slept with her mother-in-law.

Every night, Baishan reluctantly welcomes the arrival of little sluts.

When she was in Taohua County, the little slut would still go back to the four-storey ancient pavilion. Now...she has obviously left the "first echelon of the organization" and is wandering outside, and there is no need to go back anywhere.

And before, Baishan's excuse of "needing to practice" to get rid of the little slut was useless, because... he had already practiced the [Jiyang Chapter].

Another night.

Baishan was lying on the bed in the side room, listening to the excitement of the market.

This place is getting closer and closer to the capital, and the city is getting more and more prosperous. In previous small towns or cities, the streets would have been quiet by this time, but here it is still noisy.

Just as he was listening, the door was pushed open and closed quietly.

Regardless of the terrain, the little slut went directly to bed, hugged Baishan's arm, and began to absorb Yang Qi.

Baishan smiled bitterly, but there was nothing he could do.

In the subsequent chat, he probably knew that reaching a certain level requires some "special Qi", and the "special Qi" Miss Xiaomei needs is "Yang Qi".

So, in fact, Miss Xiaomei was just practicing by holding his arm.

Miss Xiaomei is doing serious things, and her posture has been standardized, from pressing and riding to simply holding her arms.

What other reasons does he have for refusing?

Moreover, even if he refuses, he has to come up with a plan, right?

No matter how many plans he gave, he had to let Miss Xiaomei get in touch with him.

No contact during the day, but at night...does he sleep standing up?

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and Bai Shan calmed down and accepted the reality.

After lying down for a while, he suddenly asked: "What will happen if you practice the last three levels of the fake [Ji Yang Chapter]?"

Perhaps she was caught off guard by the question, or perhaps she was in a "comfortable time" and neglected to take precautions. Miss Xiaomei said directly: "It will turn into a terrible monster, and its strength will be greatly increased by then."

"Are you going crazy?"

"No, my reason and character are still there, but my appearance has changed."

"Can it still change back?"

"I don't know, it shouldn't be possible, and it's difficult to practice... Well, if my uncle wants to practice, he can wait until this life is over." The little slut rubbed Bai Shan's arm and said in a charming voice, "If my uncle is still with us,

Together, even if my uncle turns into a monster, I... I will still be willing to be with my uncle."

After saying that, she leaned into Bai Shan's ear again and said with a breath: "Even then, whatever my uncle wants to do, it can still be done."

Bai Shan:...

He closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

Miss Xiaomei's character, in addition to "popularizing science", is also "charming", he is used to it...

...

...

After a total of more than 20 days of land journey.

The carriage drove into the capital, entered through the East City Gate, turned to the south, and saw a long wall like the Great Wall in the distance.

The walls are red and the tiles are blue, shining dazzlingly in the sun.

Bai Shan slightly opened the curtain, took a look, and couldn't help asking: "Is this the palace?"

Mrs. Song snorted disdainfully, stared at her beautiful eyes and said, "This is my home."

"So big?" Bai Shan looked at the huge Hou Mansion and felt it was a bit exaggerated.

Mrs. Song turned her nostrils to her mud-legged husband and said, "The Emperor knew that my father liked fishing and didn't like to be disturbed, so he enclosed the entire Biyun Lake and gave it to my father. My Song Mansion is also here.

Already."

Bai Shan:......

The carriage ran for a long time before it arrived at the main gate, then slowly drove in and stopped in an open area.

Several people got out of the car, and Miss Song was like a fish swimming into the sea.

Baishan and Bai Miaochan felt like they had entered a small city.

However, the two of them soon became strange.

Because their return did not cause the slightest movement.

Logically speaking, Mrs. Song has been missing for more than two years. This is a big deal, so why is there no response?

But when I thought about it again, I felt relieved.

The Song Mansion is so big that it is not easy to cause a stir.

Not long after, Miss Xiaomei put the carriage away and came back.

Feng Biye ordered: "Xiaomei, the young lady hasn't been back for a long time, and this is my first time here. From now on, you can go to their courtyard to serve."

"Yes, madam." Xiaomei saluted respectfully.

During the day, she was dressed as a normal maid, and even her shoes were not blood-colored embroidered shoes.

Mrs. Song had obviously forgotten Xiaomei. She asked, "Mom, where are we staying?"

Feng Biye smiled and said: "It's still your Lingxi Xiaozhu.

Tonight, you and Bai Shan rest first. We’ll talk about other things tomorrow.”

Mrs. Song said: "I want to see Si Niang. Which courtyard does Si Niang live in?"

"When I see Siniang tomorrow, you can ask her yourself."

"Mom~~~" Miss Song began to act coquettishly.

Feng Biye was unmoved: "Have a good night's rest."

"Okay...okay."

After Feng Biye finished speaking, he looked at Bai Miaochan and said with a smile: "There are many wing rooms in Lingxi Xiaozhu, Miss Bai can live there too."

Bai Miaochan saluted and said, "Thank you, madam."

...

...

Biyun Lake is more than a thousand meters long and more than 800 meters wide. The whole lake is lying in a reclining shape, like a cloud.

The entire Song Mansion is more than 1,300 meters long and 1,000 meters wide, and there are three to four thousand people living in it. It is truly a giant.

Lingxi Xiaozhu is located at the southern end of Biyun Lake, built next to the water. It has a small building that listens to the water, a wing that smells flowers, and a study room.

Although Mrs. Song has not returned for more than two years, the small building is kept extremely clean.

Xiaomei has already chosen four maids and four servants.

She didn't pick them randomly, but brought them from the eldest lady's courtyard.

The people in the eldest lady's courtyard are naturally from the Northern Barbarians.

Her place is not a backwater, but is connected to the Northern Barbarians every year.

However, the selected Northern Barbarians are all biased towards Da Gan people. If you don't pay attention, you won't remember that they are Northern Barbarians at all.

At least... Mrs. Song Xiaomei never noticed it.

At this time, this beautiful young woman was taking Bai Shan and her sister-in-law on a tour in Lingxi Villa.

She has a noble temperament, elegant manners, and an arrogant look. She looks like she stands out from the crowd wherever she goes, overlooking all living beings. When she speaks, she is calm and unsullied.

Along the way, she casually ordered the maids and servants to get the rare fruits and candied pastries. At the same time, she asked about the changes in the capital and lamented the changes in the past two years...

Bai Shan and Bai Miaochan walked beside her, as if they were walking in another world...

In a blink of an eye, the three of them arrived at a pavilion overlooking the lake, and climbed up the stairs.

Mrs. Song Xiaomei sat in front of the stone table in the pavilion, looked at the sparkling lake, and suddenly sighed softly.

Bai Miaochan asked: "What's wrong, Ning Ning?"

Mrs. Song frowned, pursed her lips, and was about to cry. She said sadly, "It would have been better if I had come back two months earlier."

Bai Miaochan asked curiously: "Why?"

Song Xiaomei's wife said: "The peach blossoms in Wanguo Temple have withered, and the best youth has passed away."

Bai Miaochan:...

Bai Shan:...

Mrs. Song Xiaomei held her cheeks in the snow, looking very uncomfortable.

Bai Miaochan:...

Bai Shan:...

After a while, the maids brought pastries and fruits.

Mrs. Song Xiaomei didn't even look at it, she just stared into the distance in ecstasy.

Bai Shan and Bai Miaochan started eating without any courtesy.

After a while, another maid came forward to report.

"The eldest lady, the fifth young master of Anguohou's family, the third young master of Xinlinghou's family, and the fourth young lady of Shoushanhou's family, knew that you were back, so they came to pay a special visit. They said they had found a magical object and asked you to come and taste it.

"

Song Xiaomei's appetite immediately whetted her appetite when she heard the word "fairy thing" and asked, "What fairy thing?"

The maid said: "I don't know."

Song Xiaomei said coquettishly: "These people are still like this, it doesn't matter, I just want to go and see what changes have happened in the capital."

With that said, she stood up directly.

After getting up, she found that her sister-in-law and her husband were still in the pavilion, and she felt embarrassed.

The sister-in-law was eating fruit, and the husband leaned back slightly and was looking at the lake.

The three of them looked at each other...

Bai Miaochan suddenly felt that she and Bai Shan should not be here...

Song Xiaomei's wife hesitated and said: "Baishan, you...do you want to come...with me?"

Bai Shan said: "I am your friend, you go ahead."

"Then I'll go..." Mrs. Song Xiaomei responded and hurriedly followed the maid.

In the pavilion, only the sister and brother were left.

Bai Miaochan looked at Song Youning's retreating figure and sighed softly.

Bai Shan patted her shoulder and said, "It's okay."

Bai Miaochan looked calm: "I'm afraid she will look down on you and bully you."

After saying that, she said softly: "The world of the Song family is so incompatible with ours, and the eldest lady said we would talk about it tomorrow if we have something to do, so it should be... I will take you to meet the other members of the Song family tomorrow.

I'm afraid...I'm really afraid that you will be bullied by them and looked down upon by them..."
Chapter completed!
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