A Tang poem adapted by herself, Xun Ye completely captured Hong Gu's heart.
Over the years, Honggu has been both Xunye's nanny and Xunye's wet nurse; she is Xunye's friend and Xunye's elder.
For Hong Gu, Xun Ye can lose his temper, make jokes, or express his concerns. (It seems he can also beat and scold...)
Seeing that Honggu is still young and energetic after so many years, Xunye also feels that he has contributed a lot to it.
If she hadn't been there, Honggu would probably have turned into a spiteful woman-type ghost like Xia Yuhe, right?!
Xun Ye was teasing himself while sitting at the dining table, eating white flour buns and drinking the milk imported from China bought by Morpheus.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside.
Xun Ye opened his mouth and was about to bite the steamed bun, but was frightened by the knock on the door and bit his tongue.
"Well..." Xun Ye burst into tears from the pain, covering her mouth and cursing whoever came in later, it would be best to throw them on their backs.
Hong Gu also heard the knock on the door. She turned out of nowhere and looked at Xun Ye with a frown and asked, "Why are you so excited?"
"Kerosene chicken jelly..." Xunye gasped as his tongue hurt.
"I saw that you were filled with tears, and I thought you were crying with excitement." Hong Gu curled her lips and continued: "The person standing outside cannot be the disaster named Mo yesterday."
Xun Ye looked at Hong Gu with doubts, "Why did Liancheng Le throw himself into the smoke after Ni's death?"
However, Hong Gu understood these vague words, "Huh, that 'ink' of yours just took a few photos when he came in, and then came in uninvited. Today, this kid is staying outside waiting for you to open the door.
"
Aunt Hong's real mother was so full of personality that she directly regarded Morpheus, who was using the beauty trick, as a troublemaker who specialized in beguiling young girls from good families. Adding the first letter of his name, she simply called him "Ink".
Xunye listened to the noise outside. Sure enough, the person who knocked on the door did not come in. Instead, he shouted "Is anyone there?" outside.
Putting down the remaining half of the steamed buns, Xun Ye got up and opened the door.
"Sister Xunye, it's me, open the door quickly." Little Youzi waited cautiously outside the door of the small bungalow. Although it was noon and dawn, he always felt that the wind was blowing, and there was a smell inside the closed door.
The eerie cold air.
Xunye walked to the door in his slippers and heard the voice of Little Yuzi. He opened the door and asked, "Did your master ask you to come here?"
"Yes." Little Youzi nodded, but refused to step into the house. He handed a blueprint in his bag to Xunye and said, "Master asked me to get a map of the tomb."
Xun Ye took it and flipped it through casually, "Not bad, it's quite detailed. Thank you Master for me."
"Yeah, I'll go first." Xiao Youzi glanced behind Xun Ye timidly.
"Wait a minute." Xunye looked at the timid little Youzi and thought it was funny, but what she wanted to ask was something serious, "How has your master been mentally these past two days?"
"He is in good spirits. He can eat and sleep. He also said that his next goal is to find the real tomb of King Qin Shi Wang."
"Oh." Xunye nodded thoughtfully and said, "Don't run around these days. Just stay at home with him."
"Hey." Xiaoyouzi nodded in agreement.
After sending Little Yuzi away, Xun Ye was questioned by Hong Gu as soon as she entered the house.
"Then the mountain-moving Taoist is about to die?"
Xunye glanced at her and said, "The secret must not be revealed."