He Jiuyao leaned against the big tree and held his sword, looking at the black mist hovering above the small realm, feeling vaguely anxious.
Miss Cheng lived there all year round, so he didn't know if he was aware of this anomaly, and the little girl he liked also lived there, which made him feel anxious.
However, the black mist can seep into people just by looking at it. You can't just rush in and save people with your flesh and blood regardless of it. Isn't this the loss of your wife and the loss of your troops? It's just a meat bun beating a dog.
Of course, He Jiuyao directly pushed this abnormality onto those who wanted to get the small realm, and used insidious means to force them out. Maybe they were the group of people who went in before, and he didn't know what happened to those people inside now.
Like?
He Jiuyao couldn't bear it any longer, so he got up from the tree trunk he was leaning on again, stuck his sword in his waist, and paced back and forth with his arms folded, thinking of countermeasures. Even if he wrote a letter to the Second Young Master for help now, it was too late, and he might not wait until
When the second young master came back, the small realm was about to change its owner. He knew clearly what insidious tricks those people from the northern family were up to.
When the younger ones are beaten, the older ones come. If the older ones can’t beat them, there are even older ones. Moreover, the entire clan is full of people who are just trying to bully a junior. The brats are so thick-skinned that they can compete with the city walls, but they still...
They don't like to hear bad things and act arbitrarily. They are just a bunch of fools.
Anyway, Xiaojingyu took the attack tonight. Regardless of good or bad, we have to be prepared for a protracted war. Anyway, those people will not stop until they are all in.
After wandering back and forth for a few times, He Jiuyao's head almost turned dizzy before he stopped. He crossed his arms and looked at the motionless small realm in frustration and began to circle back and forth again.
The rest of the people who followed were dizzy when they saw the boss spinning around, but suddenly they heard an exclamation: "It's Mr. He!"
Which benefactor is He? Whose surname is He?
Looking at the boss who stopped in front of me, I suddenly remembered that the person in front of me was called He Jiuyao, and Xinghe's name was Jiuyao.
Everyone looked towards the source of the sound...
The thick black mist slowly receded, completely exposing the location of the middle door. The two doors opened softly, and a gentle and calm face appeared in front of them. As the door opened, the two doors behind it were also revealed.
A team of guards, one of the guards looked excited and could not help but look at themselves and others.
He Jiuyao looked up with his hands on his hips and frowned. Isn't this Miss Cheng, whom the Second Young Master has longed for?
Putting down his hand, he pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, rubbed it lightly with his thumb, and moved lightly, stepping on the dead leaves that made a slight sound under his feet and took two steps forward.
They only took two steps, and the two teams were still tens of meters apart.
He Jiuyao thought for a while, waved his left hand gently, beckoning the people behind him to follow him, and took the lead to walk out, walking towards the direction of the small realm step by step, but his eyes were fixed on "Cheng Muyan"
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However, He Jiuyao was puzzled. She was obviously the lady from Lord Cheng's Mansion and the person in charge of Yuxian Pavilion. Why was she not as powerful as the Miss Yan he had seen on the carriage before?
His eyes were slightly evasive, he probably didn't often show himself in front of others, and he was obviously a bit petty. His cultivation level was actually at the second level of Qi Refining, and everything felt indescribably inconsistent. He Jiuyao's suspicions were getting bigger and bigger, and he also
I am increasingly doubting the vision of my second young master.
However, everyone has their own preferences for vegetables and radishes, so He Jiuyao felt a little embarrassed and complained a few words, but he did not dare to point it out to his master.
Then, He Jiuyao heard...
"My little girl, Yan Mengxue, Mr. He came here late at night. What advice do you have?" Yan Mengxue bowed slightly and saluted.
But I felt in my heart that even though this guy was the benefactor who saved his cousin and the Qin family, he still had no manners and upbringing. Who would be such a good boy and look at a boudoir girl so openly?
Especially since she is such a shy and timid boudoir girl!
In an instant, He Jiuyao's impression in Yan Mengxue's heart fell to the bottom.
He Jiuyao was shocked by Yan Mengxue's words, which made his ears rumbling. What the hell did you say? Say it again if you have the guts!
The smile gradually changes JPG.
What the hell, Ms. Cheng, who has been protected by labor and management for so long, actually protected the wrong person! My master looked at this shameless person affectionately for half a month and found the wrong person?
No wonder the more he looked at the woman on the carriage last time, the more he liked and admired her. It turned out that that woman was the real Miss Cheng, Cheng Muyan!
Shameless, pretending to be someone else’s identity and name!
For a time, Yan Mengxue's impression in He Jiuyao's heart fell to the bottom, the kind that he couldn't even pick up.
Reluctantly showing an extremely stiff smile, He Jiuyao looked at Yan Mengxue and said, "I am Miss Cheng's friend, He Jiuyao. I saw several groups of people coming towards the small realm today. I thought something had happened, so I came here to take a look.
, is Miss Cheng okay?"
Of course Yan Mengxue couldn't tell the truth. Her cousin's whereabouts couldn't be exposed to outsiders. Who knew if there was someone with ulterior motives here?
He immediately showed a gentle smile and said: "My cousin is doing very well in the small realm. She has gone to bed now. I'd like to trouble Mr. He to make an extra trip."
He Jiuyao had a headache as soon as he saw the woman's fake smile, and his impression of Yan Mengxue dropped by two points. However, since this girl is fine, Miss Cheng must be in better condition. The top priority now is to write a letter to tell her master about this.
It was an oolong incident.
Rubbing his eyebrows, He Jiuyao clasped his fists and said: "In that case, I won't disturb Miss Cheng's rest. I will leave right away. However, if there is anything that needs me, Miss Cheng can send someone to Jiuxiang at any time."
Look for me."
After saying that, he turned around and picked up the people to leave. He didn't even want to stay here for a quarter of an hour.
Seeing how rude and rude this person was, Yan Mengxue curled her lips inwardly and classified this person as unfriendable.
However, I still wrote down what this person said and waited for 7878 to send a message to 998 early tomorrow morning.
After turning around and entering the small realm, closing the door, Yan Mengxue looked at the line of guards of the Tan family and said, "You should go back and rest early, and be mentally recharged before you can take the next move."
After that, he waved his hand and walked into his own courtyard.
Here, He Jiuyao was not as relaxed as Yan Mengxue. He put the glowing fluorite on the rice paper, frowning and thinking about how to tell his master tactfully that the person who had seen it for half a month had seen it wrong.
However, I was thinking, what if the master falls in love at first sight and now likes not Miss Cheng but the person named Yan Mengxue?
He Jiuyao scratched his hair, feeling extremely frustrated. On weekdays, he could write a bunch of letters without even thinking about writing when reporting on work. But now he was scratching his scalp for such a sentence. It was so embarrassing that he almost got angry.