Ruo Rusi

Hearing his voice, Querong turned away.

The visitor was dressed in gorgeous brocade and satin, with a magnificent bearing.

"How could it be?" The sun was shining brightly after the rain, and it was a beautiful spring, and Sparrow Rong was also smiling happily, as if everyone she met had this fake face.He put down the hot tea in his hand, stood up quickly, and took out a gold thread folding fan from his arms, "I'm here to return Mr. Xue's things."

Xue He raised his eyes, the lonely soul was still following Querong, with the record of life and death on his head.

Record of life and death, record the life span of life and death.

He is twenty-seven years old, not tall, but he has the appearance of a boy next door.The appearance is dignified, it doesn't look like a tragic death, but the three souls and six souls are gone, only this soul is left alive but can still move under the blue sky and broad daylight.

Died, last night.

Xue He thought to himself: It's actually a new soul.

The new soul is weak and has always been difficult to get close to people. Why would he pester this little man?The new soul will absorb the spirit of the living if it stays with the living for a long time.

Come to think of it, this is really weird.

Could it be that the imminent catastrophe of this person has something to do with this little ghost?

The lonely soul also seemed to have discovered that Xue He could see him, and the sharp eyes made him shiver, and he instinctively shrank his neck behind Querong.

Seeing that Xue He was staring at her side, Que Rong was a little lost in thought, so she couldn't help calling again, "Mr. Xue?"

Withdrawing his eyes, Xue He beckoned everyone else to go down, leaving only Xue Yan by his side.

"Don't worry about the fan." He pushed it away with a smile, glanced down at Querong's hem, and said, "I just heard that the servant girl in the mansion has offended the young master. As an apology, let Xue Yan take you to change. Come clean clothes."

Looking at the hem of his clothes, Querong didn't care, "It's unnecessary, our small towns are no more delicate than Mr. Xue. It's just a little water, it's nothing, I'll go back and change."

When Xue He heard it, he joked: "Here, this is your fault, Mr. Xiaolang. Letting others know, doesn't it mean that our Xue family treats guests like this?"

Where did Querong still want to mess with him, she didn't get angry or smiled, she stretched out her hand and passed the fan, avoiding talking.

The exquisite and delicate folding fan was held in Querong's small hand, with slender jade fingers, it was completely impossible to tell that it was a dual-energy feeder.

Bowing his head and smiling, Xue He took two steps forward, took the fan back without being polite, and hooked his fingers to call Xue Yan to come up.

He said to Querong: "Then thank you, Mr. Xiaolang, for sending back my precious fan, and for taking the trouble to come to the door, I am really sorry. So far, it is my return."

Seeing that his little master, Hun'er, was about to be hooked away, Xue Yan grimaced, but obediently handed over the cage on his hand, "Here."

"Three yellow sparrows?" This bird is very rare, and of course it has never been raised before, but it is more or less knowledgeable to have fun and contact with many rich young masters.

Que'er was also chirping in the cage, as if she was very happy to see the arrival of Querong.

Seeing that he liked it, Xue He smiled gracefully and said, "A small gift is not a respect."

Taking a glance, Querong waved his hand, on the surface he was polite, but he still distanced himself, "Young Master Xue, you are polite, I will come here as an appointment, and send flowers to the house. You only need to pay 20 taels of silver."

"Xue Yan," Xue He hooked his fingers, with a smile on his lips, but his voice was low, "Go to the cashier and pay 20 taels of silver."

Xue Yan couldn't be clear about the little master's thoughts.He understood, said yes with his mouth curled up, and then left with the three yellow birds in the golden cage.

After Xue Yan left, only the two of them were left in the huge hall.

"Xiao Lang, please take a seat, the servant will fetch it after a while." Xue He took the opportunity to approach Querong and exchanged a few polite words with him.

The tea served on the table was freshly picked in the early spring of this year. It tastes a little bit bitter, and the taste is not alluring. It's just that the rich people in the city like to taste it first.

The curled leaves are slowly stretched in the jade cup, and the blue water ripples.

Xue He just sat like this, crossed his legs, touched the cup to his lips, and didn't take a sip for a long time, "Xiao Langjun is from this city?"

"Yeah." Nodding in response, Querong still had a gentle and good-natured appearance that was easy to get along with in front of everyone.He went around to the side and carefully looked at the flowers and plants at the corner of the courtyard.

Bird Banyan waited patiently, standing at the corridor of the eaves and refusing to enter the inner hall.Xue He raised his eyes, and followed him to his side.He didn't mind Querong's indifference, but the guy standing behind Querong was really annoying.

Xue He paced up to him, glared at the brat as a warning, and was afraid that Mr. Xiaolang would be suspicious, so he continued to talk to himself: "I'm new here, I'm not familiar with the place, I don't know..."

"This is the best Blood Heart Epiphyllum, which is rare in a hundred years." Interrupting his words, Bird Banyan loves flowers, and when he sees something good, he can't help squatting down to look at it.

The pouring rain last night caused a lot of water in the corridor, and there was a little moss in the gaps. It seems that this village was originally deserted, and there were not many people coming and going.

Not only did the lonely soul not leave, it also squatted down with Querong, as if seeking his protection.

This little man's lifespan is coming to an end, and his constitution is cold, so it's not surprising that there are some unclean things around him.But the little ghost saw him, instead of leaving, he still stayed beside the young gentleman for a long time. Could it be that he wanted to borrow his body to send his soul?

Xue He had no choice but to take the opportunity to squat down and watch the rare flower that was rare in Querong's mouth.

The two are facing each other, and the distance is closer.

Xue He turned his head slightly, put his fan against his chin, raised his eyebrows and looked at the compassion that spontaneously rose in the eyes of the person in front of him.

In front of the beauty, those filthy things should be invisible for the time being, it is expected that the little devil would not dare to play tricks in front of him.

Looking closer, Xiao Langjun has red lips and white teeth, and his skin is fat, it's really hard to hold back.

Bird Banyan didn't feel anything strange beside her, just sighed and gently stroked the branch and leaf.This little guy has not been taken care of well, the leaves have only grown two or three knots and are still a little drooping, dying.

He watched with some distress that such a famous flower was almost destroyed, and could not help but feel pity in his heart.Que Rong frowned and said: "The Blood Heart Tan is extremely difficult to grow, afraid of humidity and sun, it blooms only once in ten years, only one flower at a time, and must be carefully looked after. How can it be ruined in such a place for no reason? It's yellow."

The voice was clear and clear, but it sounded even more provocative to Xue He.Quietly listening to his complaints, he was full of thoughts, how could he listen to what he said.

Looking at him from such a close distance, Xiao Langjun's eyelashes are long and dense, and his eyelids tremble slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Xue He's heart also trembled.

Bird Banyan blamed it a little, "Good flowers are hard to find."

Hearing these words, Xue He's heart was in a mess. He looked at Querong's delicate cheeks, and said, "This flower is also unparalleled in the world."

"Huh?" Querong turned her head back, happened to meet his eyes, and was startled suddenly.

Looking at each other's eyes, this is the time of deep affection.

But at such a good time, that submissive little wild ghost spoke up.He still hid behind Querong, but he had the courage to ask Xue He: "Master, can you see me?"

Hearing the chirping voice, Xue He didn't want to pay attention to it at all, and just ignored it.

"I heard from Mr. Xiaolang that this flower is hard to find in a hundred years. Gathering the Eight Immortals is what Mr. Xiaolang calls 'unrivaled in the world', so is this flower also worthy of being unparalleled in the world?" Xue He asked poignantly.

Querong thought about it, and slowly said: "Any living being is unique, unparalleled in the world."

He looked at Querrong's handsome face, swallowed, and thought to himself, this face is much more beautiful, "Mr. Xiaolang loves and understands flowers. This flower was raised by Mr. Ping, and he gave it to me together. Look." It seems that the flowering period is approaching, I'm vulgar and don't know how to grow flowers, why don't I ask Mr. Xiaolang to help me take care of them for a while. As for the reward, just mention it. If the flowers bloom, there will be a big thank you."

Querong was not stupid, and recognized Xue He's careful thinking, and declined with a smile, "Que is superficial, I dare not tease such famous women, Mr. Xue should ask someone else to be wise."

"Oh?" Xue He raised his eyebrows, speaking frivolously, "Is there anyone in the city who knows how to grow flowers better than Xiao Lang?"

Que Rong pursed her lips, and said: "Que is not talented, but I was lucky enough to meet a famous person, so I will lead Master Xue later."

Kneeling down, Xue He didn't force him, he held his fan and bowed, "Thank you, Mr. Wushuang first."

"You, what do you call me?" Querong frowned.

"Did you really see me? Young master, can you help me? Help me!" The lonely young man was still yelling beside Xue He, ignoring anyone he saw, jumping his feet angrily, "Chen Jialin, I live in... "

In this situation, if it weren't for his inability to attack easily, Xue He would have beaten this guy to death.Right now, he can only pretend not to look sideways, leaning over slightly, and continue flirting with Querong's ear.

"Xiao Langjun, you said to me, 'I am afraid that there will be returning cranes in Yangzhou, and I have seen Wushuang blooming in the threshold'. Since I am the returning crane from that 'Yangzhou', aren't you my unique, my unparalleled flower?"

Before the words were finished, the guy named Chen Jialin was still jumping and making noise, Xue He was restless, and stretched out his hand to grab the messy thing behind him.He directly pinched his neck and didn't let go, wishing he could break it directly, making him fly out of his wits.

The Returning Crane... The Peerless Flower...

The voice is deep and deafening.Querong was a little dazed when he heard it, and he turned sideways and slipped on the moss.

Xue He's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick, so he hurriedly supported him.

It's a coincidence, it was fast then.

Xue He let go of his hand, and immediately hugged Querong.

But as soon as his right hand was stretched out, his raised left hand just touched Querong's sleeve, but Querong made a backhand and directly grabbed his sleeve, and the whole person was pulled off by him immediately.

Looking down, the person under him was lying on the ground in white clothes, his black hair was scattered, and he looked even weaker.Looking sideways, you can see his eyebrows flickering, sultry.

Such a provocative posture made Xue He swallow hard, and even his breathing became heavy.

With thin clothes on it, this body is more fragile than it looks.

Que Rong's entire face turned black in a blink of an eye, if Xue He hadn't suddenly talked nonsense, how could he have panicked.His sleeve was pressed to the ground by him, he couldn't move, his face was cold, "Mr. Xue?"

The corner of his mouth was raised, and Xue He deliberately played tricks, "Xiao Langjun, I saw that the corners of your clothes were wet just now, and I was afraid that you would catch a cold. If you don't want to change your clothes, how about I take them off for you myself?"

Querong was unhurried, just looking at him so coldly.

This glance seemed to be able to pierce human bones with ice.

Xue He supported his body with his hands on the ground, but he still couldn't help begging for a few cheap words, "Mr. Xiao Lang is angry?"

The masculinity prevails in Yecheng, and Querong, who grew up here, is naturally influenced by his ears and eyes.

Caught off guard and being pressed to the ground, he moved his eyes to the side, on the surface he was still calm and calm, "Mr. Xue, you have overstepped."

The two were deadlocked, Xue He hadn't got up to apologize, when suddenly there were many footsteps at the door.

A lot of people came to Xue's residence, and they rushed straight in, and the people who came brought many knives.

"Little master..." Xue Yan hurried in, "Little master, little master!"

There was a lot of commotion outside, the beauty was in his arms, Xue He was disturbed by these annoying spirits.He gritted his teeth, let go of his hand, and made Qurong stand up slowly.

After rushing into the room, Xue Yan covered his mouth when he saw the two of them fell to the ground together, and stared straight at them.It's only been a few hours since we met, and the live erotic palace is staged so quickly!

Xue He also had a dark face, stood up and patted his sleeves, and asked, "What happened outside?"

After Xue Yan calmed down, he hurriedly said: "It's the government, and the government is coming to arrest someone."

As soon as the words were cut off, a group of yamen servants in blue official uniforms rushed in with knives.

Xue He was very calm, anyway, this group of people couldn't do anything about him, but why did the yamen from the human world break in here?

The one who took the lead was Xu San, the leader of the Yacha, Querong recognized him.

Querong tidied up her clothes without changing her expression, "Brother Xu, what happened?"

"A homicide happened in the city last night, and the flowers you raised were placed on the body of the deceased. And Xue He, the homicide happened just after you entered the city, and you are both suspected now." Xu San glanced at Querong, full of helplessness, Greeting to everyone, "Come here, let's take it away together."