"..." Zhishan lowered his head slightly, looking at the way she was naturally intimate with him, the strange feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.
"I've seen Mr. Yun!!" When their ebony carriage drove to the gate of Cangzhou City, the dozen guards all knelt down on one knee and shouted in unison towards the ebony carriage.
When Hua Weiluo heard the movement outside, she couldn't help but lift the car curtain and look outside. Those people were kneeling on the ground in a neat and orderly manner. At first glance, they looked quite impressive.
"I'm not Mr. Yun." Zhishan said in a calm voice toward the outside of the carriage.
"Ah, it's Taoist Supreme Master!!" The leading guard came back to his senses, stood up from the ground unhurriedly, patted the soil on his knees, and said respectfully as usual: "Taoist Master, this time
Was Xia Shan invited to come to Cangzhou City to slay demons??”
"I'm just here to look for someone." Zhishan sat in the carriage without showing his face. After saying a word to the guards, he said nothing more.
"Then I won't disturb the Taoist priest. Taoist priest, please -" The guard in Cangzhou City made a respectful gesture of "please", and then the guards on both sides stepped aside automatically to let the ebony carriage pass.
"Master Yun??" Hua Weiluo turned around and looked at Zhishan, rolled his eyes, and then asked curiously: "Is this ebony carriage belonging to Master Yun??"
"Yes." Zhishan glanced at her lightly and replied.
"Looking at Mr. Yun, I couldn't help but be rich and wealthy. He must have quite a social status. When the guards of Cangzhou City saw his carriage, they all knelt down in front of him. It seems that he must be a high official!!
"Hua Weiluo opened the curtains and looked outside while analyzing.
"Are you so curious about him??" Zhishan looked at Hua Weiluo's surprised profile, frowned slightly, and asked her.
"Everyone has curiosity..." Hua Weiluo turned around and looked at Zhishan, smiled and then said in a clear voice: "Actually, junior brother, I am also quite curious about you."
"?" Zhishan asked her with his eyes.
"Hey, little junior brother, tell me what you did before you went to Qingxin Mountain and before you became a disciple of Master? Where is your home? What are your parents' names and what do you do at home?
?" Hua Weiluo looked at Zhishan as if checking his household registration, and asked several questions in one breath.
"I don't remember." Zhishan pondered for a moment, and then said in a calm voice toward Hua Weiluo: "I have been a disciple of Master since I was four years old, and I don't remember anything before."
"Four years old??" Hua Weiluo thought for a while and then said strangely: "It stands to reason that a four-year-old child should also have memory. How can you not remember where your family is?? You don't even have your own name.
Know……"
"Yeah." Zhishan just responded and stopped talking.
When Hua Weiluo saw him acting unwilling to pay attention to her again, she couldn't help curling her lips, feeling secretly depressed.
There was silence in the carriage, and after the carriage drove for a while, Zhimei opened the door curtain and said to them: "Senior Sister, Second Senior Brother, ahead is Zhiyuan's hometown."
Hua Weiluo looked up and saw a residential house not far ahead. It had a single door and a courtyard, surrounded by a fence. It seemed a bit shabby.
A few sparrows were pecking in the open space in front of the door. When they heard the "clack" of horse hooves approaching, they flew away in an instant.
