Ruo Rusi

There are three or two small waterside buildings, with green tiles and green tiles, and flowers and trees. This is Xue's mansion.

Xue He sat on a rocking chair made of pear blossom and rattan, holding a freshly cut Biluochun in one hand, immersed in the cool sunshine of early spring.He swayed and swayed leisurely and comfortably.

The servants on the side were cleaning back and forth, and the little maid was cleaning here and there, sweating profusely.

Xue Yan stumbled into the mansion, circled around the pool for a while, then found out the way, and came to Xue He in a daze, "Little master..."

"Yeah." Taking a sip of tea, Xue He closed his eyes and said lazily, "Are you back?"

"Well, I'm back." Xue Yan was stunned, a little unhappy.

Slightly opened his eyes, his eyes turned from light to dark, a white mist appeared, Xue He's eyes were blurred, "Why do you go out and make a face when you come back? Who made your little grandpa Xue Yan unhappy?"

Xue Yan pursed his lips and scanned the surrounding forests, pavilions, towers and pavilions, with displeasure written all over his face.

He put his small hands on his chest, and breathed out: "My good master, such a big house has ruined a lot of spiritual power, right? I'm afraid Mr. Xing won't be able to find us, is it? If you are captured, you will at most suffer a blow Lightning strikes. I am too young, if I am captured like this, I will be wiped out in ashes!"

"That's enough, that's enough, it's like a little bitch from the people. Can't I guarantee you?" Xue He sat up and put the cup in his hand aside, "What did you ask to investigate?"

"That's right." Xue Yan sighed and shrugged, "The little man named Qurong is a native of Yecheng. Both his parents died when he was young, so he only left a Huazhai for him. On weekdays, he relies on Huazhai For a living. His temper is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and his appearance is also handsome, which is quite lovable. He has always loved raising flowers, plants, birds and animals, and also made a living for money. He has many friends, but one of them has a very close relationship with him. The man's surname is Nangong , the single name is Qu, and he is the only son of the county master's family here."

"How did you find out about this?" Xue He raised his head slightly.

Xue Yan glared at him with a knowing look on his face, "If you can't figure out what the little master is thinking, why would you take me out?"

"You're the one who is clever." Standing up, Xue He couldn't help showing a little smile, and read aloud, "Que Rong..."

"After talking about the private matter, I'll talk to my little master about something serious." Xue Yan said.

Xue He glanced at him, "Say."

Xue Yan said solemnly: "I searched around and found that there are no temples in Yecheng, not even this kind of earth temple with ten temples in a mile. It's really weird."

"Oh? That's really strange." Xue He sat staggeringly, with a bit of feigned curiosity on his lips, "Which immortal family governs this place?"

Xue Yan's face trembled slightly, "It belongs to our Xingjun."

Hearing his words, Xue He's glazed eyes moved slightly.Then, he got up and walked towards the door.

Check, this matter needs to be thoroughly investigated.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Xue Yan hurried to catch up, "Little master, where are you going, little master?" But to investigate the temple?

"Go and prepare some gifts for that young gentleman." Xue He said happily.

Xue Yan almost fainted, and hastily approached with two steps, persuading him earnestly: "My little master, beauty is deceiving the country! I'm talking about serious things here, do you really listen to it? This matter is big or small!"

Xue He raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't say yes, he didn't say no, he just smiled and continued to walk forward.

As soon as the master and servant of the Xue family moved into Yecheng, rumors spread in the small county of Yecheng: a rich man from outside came to live in Yecheng, and searched for a lot of rare and exotic objects in a short time.Spreading money everywhere to seek treasure, he spent a lot of money, and became the number one rich man in the town.

These words spread throughout Yecheng in less than an hour, and were directly heard by Querong.

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At noon, Xue He saw a young man dressed in white at the door in Zhantian Pavilion.

The man carefully held the delicate pot of Jubaxian in his hand, searched for it, and finally found it in front of Xue's residence.

This morning, the house was being cleaned up and down, with water splashing everywhere, and the mud on the ground was still wet.

All of a sudden, a young and beautiful new master came to the mansion, and he was rich and powerful. Naturally, the servants did not dare to slack off, and were extremely busy.The little maid splashed out with a bucket of water, who knew that it hit someone coincidentally.

For those who came to give gifts and sell things, the little butler Xue Yan had already greeted them and invited them to the side door.The master said that this main entrance is for the honorable person to come in first.

So, as soon as it came, it was cleaned up, saying that it was going to be clean.

The little maid did not expect that after only a short while, someone came over by the front door and was thrown by her with a bucket of dirty water.

"I'm so sorry, I was in a hurry. It's because the servant has no eyes and offended the young master." She hurriedly put down the bucket nervously, and took out the handkerchief at her waist to wipe it for the visitor.

Que Rong turned sideways, and quickly grabbed the Eight Immortals in his hands.He lowered his head and glanced at the soaked hem of his clothes, but he didn't blame or feel displeased, he just shook the water stains.

He still has the gentle and gentle temperament, not in a hurry or annoyed, but he comforted others: "Miss, don't panic, it's okay."

The little maid also grew up in Yecheng, and she recognized the person when she heard the voice, and she breathed a sigh of relief, "How could it be Mr. Querong? Mr. Querong is here to give you something?"

Shaking her head, Que Rong turned her head and glanced at the things in her hand, "Mr. Xue ordered something with me early in the morning, and I'll deliver flowers. Please tell me, Miss?"

In Zhantian Pavilion.

Xue He watched Querong being invited into the main entrance, he glanced at the ground, and a group of black shadows followed closely behind.

He looked carefully outside, not even wanting to let go of the man's voice.Que Rong's voice is not as weak as he looks on the outside, it is like a clear spring in the mountains, very pleasant to hear.

He never let go of what was brought to his mouth.

The corners of his mouth were slightly bent, at this time Xue He was teasing a bird, which was a rare three yellow finch.

His raised eyebrows made him look in a good mood.

He just collected this three squirrel this morning. It has a golden beak, golden feathers and golden claws. Its whole body looks golden, not to mention how expensive it is. Even the small cage it lives in is made of gold, which is of great value.

Again, the voices of the three yellow sparrows are even more wonderful than those of the orioles leaving the valley.

"The bird in the cage, let's see how you fly." Xue He raised his eyebrows and teased him.

"My lord, the person you are waiting for is here!" Xue Yan hurried up from downstairs, out of breath.He scratched his head, at noon, Hun'er hadn't settled down yet, so he rushed to report to his master, no one was as diligent as him.

"Cuckoo-"

The frightened three yellow sparrows soared and shouted in the cage, their hoarse and hoarse voice was suddenly unpleasant.The shaken bird feathers danced and twirled in the cage, and did not fall for a long time.

"Shh, you're scaring it." Xue He put down the bird teasing stick in his hand, calmly said, "I've seen it all, what are you doing in such a hurry, take a breather."

"Oh!" Xue Yan was aggrieved, and stood by the side without saying a word.

Xue He breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the person who was gradually approaching outside the window sill, "Obviously he is a mortal body, so it's fine to be liked by others, why is he still liked by ghosts?"

"You are not a human race—" Xue Yan buried his head in thought, suddenly startled, and raised his voice and asked: "Could it be that the little master saw the lonely soul who died in vain in the mouth of that little girl from Huazhai?"

"Yeah, I see, I followed you every step of the way." Xue He responded softly, and Xue He spoke lightly and sarcastically, "You really have the guts to dare to follow my house."

Xue Yan was so frightened that he immediately stopped him, "Don't make a move! If Xingjun finds you using magic, if you find us, then we will..."

Xue He didn't pay attention, just walked to the side of the water basin to wash, wiped his hands, walked to him, and said something irrelevant, "Do you think you can really see things in the sky in Zhantian Pavilion?" ?”

"Ah?" Xue Yan was disoriented by this nonsensical words, and secretly sighed, "Don't, I don't want to see, and I don't want them to see us. My good master, I found Yanlu, you But don't forget to promise me. I've been in a state of fear all day, and I can't sleep well. "

"You are a fairy slave, you have your own fairy energy to protect your body, why do you need to sleep?" He patted his head with a sneer.

"You don't eat the grains and common things of the world. You don't understand the fun of being in the mortal world. It's better to be a god, but this mortal also has the taste of a mortal." Xue Yan pouted his lips and counted, halfway through, his eyes were heavy, a little I can't say anymore.

Seeing that he was unhappy, Xue He turned around with a flick of his sleeves and said, "Take my three orioles, and go downstairs together to meet the one downstairs."

In the banquet hall downstairs.

Querong fidgeted restlessly on the chair, and the tea table in front of her was made of high-quality golden nanmu, which was especially rare and precious.But he put the treasure he sent on it, not afraid of getting dirty and ruining the table.

The little servant boy hastily served the high-quality hot tea, raised his eyes and looked at Querong for a while, his immature and fair face flushed, "Mr. Querong, please use tea."

Querong is also considered a famous actor in Yecheng, not because of anything else, but because of his natural good skin.

Querong was good-looking and easy-going, no one in Yecheng knew a thing or two about him, from the county lord to the beggars at the gate of the city.The girls in the city who have not left the court are also bolder than those from other cities, and they come to Huazhai every now and then.

Sparrow Banyan thanked her first, took the tea and sniffed it lightly, only smelling the fragrance of spring tide.

The original family name of this house was Ping, Mr. Ping was a businessman in the capital, his family had a big business, he seldom returned to Ye City, but he would let his servants take care of it on weekdays.

I don't know where this Xue He came from, but he said that Mr. Dongping gave up the mansion.But it seems that the servants in this mansion are treated well, that is, they are not dismissed, and the mansion remains as it is.

This is the largest house in Yecheng, Linyuan Xiaoyuan, Huaqiangshuzhuang, the scenery is really pleasant.

Xue He went down from the attic, wandered to the front hall without haste, and saw Querong looking thoughtfully at every flower and tree in the house.

His brows and eyes were slightly raised, and his almond-like eyes were covered with a layer of mist after the rain, not to mention how attractive he was.

"Xiao Langjun, it's really early." Afraid of disturbing the beauty, Xue He smiled gently on his face, and slowly walked in front of the young man in white, stretched out his hands and bowed, deliberately raised his eyebrows and laughed, "Are you afraid that I will run away?"