The mountain road was choked with traffic, and even though the air conditioner in the car was turned on to the maximum, it could not suppress Yun Qiuce's increasingly irritable heart.
He kicked the driver in the front seat with an impatient look on his face, "How far is it?"
The driver turned around helplessly, "Fourth Young Master, it's useless for you to kick me. The front is blocked. People in the capital are really too lazy to turn on the air conditioner at home on a hot day. What are you doing in the mountains?"
Saying this, the driver stuck his head out.
It didn't matter, because the traffic jams in front, back, left and right were all luxury cars. Each car's logo was shining, the paint was shiny and smooth, and even the air was filled with the aura of awesome money.
The driver looked at his car. Fortunately, he picked a good car when he went out, otherwise he would have been embarrassed in front of the wealthy people in the capital.
Although the car is not his.
Being bored, the driver couldn't help but start chatting.
"Four Young Masters, tell me why this hard work fell on us. Of course, I'm not aggrieved for myself, I'm sorry for you. The young lady wants to go home, I can just come and pick her up by myself, why bother you to go with me?
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The driver chuckled, lowered his voice and said mysteriously:
I looked it up with my Taoist colleagues and said that this female doll has a special destiny, with evil spirits in her life, and she is strong in herself and can't get close to her.
After the tragic loss of their son, the old man and his wife both fell ill. After discussion, the eldest brother and the second sister sent her to Yuqing Temple, located between Beijing and Haizhou, to suppress the evil spirits in her body.
"Fourth Young Master, people say that the young lady is destined to have evil spirits that will harm her father and mother, so the old man sent her to Yuqing Temple to eliminate the evil spirits from her body. Is it true?"
Four years ago, the third brother's family of three was involved in a car accident. Two adults died despite ineffective rescue efforts. Only a girl who had just turned one year old was unscathed.
He had no feelings for his little niece. After all, the girl was only a one-year-old baby when she was sent to the mountain.
After a long time, Yuqing Temple sent someone down to help direct. The blocked mountain road was like a stuffed intestine slowly surging, and the luxury cars drove up the mountain one after another.
Four years have passed, and Taoist priest Wuyou has written to her many times saying that she is no different from an ordinary child, thinking that the evil spirit in her body has been eliminated.
The old man asked him to pick up someone, but he agreed without thinking. He originally wanted to go out for some quiet time.
The old man only wanted to bring her back, so the task of picking her up fell on Yun Qiuce.
Yun Qiuce shook his feet in boredom: "I am the only idler at home. If I don't come, who will?"
The driver quickly started the car and followed behind like a turtle crawling.
Yun Qiuce frowned, raised his leg and kicked the driver's seat hard, "Are you looking for death?"
The reason why she was sent to Yuqingguan, a hundred miles away, was because she carried a sad past of the Yun family.
The driver was so frightened that he quickly raised his hands and begged for mercy, "Oh, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore. Master, don't be angry."
Unexpectedly, we were blocked halfway.
Only then did Yun Qiuce retract his feet, cross his long legs, and sit idly.
Four years have passed since we were separated, and I still don’t know what I will look like.
When the car accident happened four years ago, Yun Qiuce was still a bad boy who skipped classes and got into fights all day long. Everything about his little niece was heard from outsiders.
"Hey, sir, please ask me something." He leaned out and asked the driver of the car in front: "Is today an important day? Why are you running up the mountain on such a hot day?"
"You must be from out of town," the driver on the opposite side glanced at the license plate: "Master Xuankong from Yuqing Temple is going down the mountain to travel, and it is uncertain when he will come back, so everyone is rushing to see him off, maybe have a chance to meet him.
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"Oh, is Master Xuankong very powerful?" the driver asked sincerely.
The driver on the opposite side had a look of disdain on his face, "What do you think, why else would you go up the mountain on a hot day to grab fast food!"
