The lord can't get along with this butterfly

When he arrived at the place, Ji Xiao took a food box full of dumplings and a pot of wine from the shadow guard, left the shadow guard and the horses where they were, and walked along the gravel road with flowers.

Passing through the Hexagonal Pavilion, and further ahead is the cemetery of the Lin family, Ji Xiao neatly placed his things in front of Lin Qiao's tombstone, and as usual, he talked about what happened in recent months to the cold stone tablet.

Everything in Wanqing Villa is still as usual, the Demon Sect intends to revive, and the martial arts conference was brought forward. After he was elected as the leader, he took over the entire Wanqing Villa.

Hua Zhuo stood aside and listened quietly, thinking about the holy treasure mentioned in Zhuangzi just now, her eyes were a little lost.

Ji Xiao got up and dusted off the stone tablet, glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, turned his head and glanced at him, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Hua Zhuo came back to his senses, and said without beginning and end: "I want to see the national teacher."

"What did you see him for?" Ji Xiao raised his eyebrows.

"The national teacher may have a way to know the whereabouts of Qingzhuoyu." Hua Zhuo said seriously.

"Just because of this?" Ji Xiao said, "Last time you said that he behaved strangely and could not be contacted, what? Did you risk your life again?"

"No..." Hua Zhuo was a little confused, she didn't know how to tell him, and whispered, "Actually, the national teacher came to me again before, and said that he would explain to me what happened before..."

Ji Xiao's eyes turned cold, "When?"

Hua Zhuo pouted, not afraid of his questioning, looked at him quietly and said, "On the second day after I fell into the water, when you left me to attend the martial arts conference."

Hua Zhuo felt aggrieved after thinking about it, so she pretended to have lingering fears and said: "You don't know, he suddenly appeared in my room and sealed the door, I was almost scared to death..."

Ji Xiao took a deep breath. Although he knew that the national teacher was not a mortal, he never thought that he would have this ability to move freely in Wanqing Villa.If he had known this earlier, he would have stayed by Hua Zhuo's side no matter what he said in the past few days.

Ji Xiao's eyes were a little dark, and he said in a deep voice, "And then?"

Hua Zhuo bit her lip, as if she didn't want to say more.

"Speak." Ji Xiao frowned, staring at him, waiting for the next sentence.

Seeing that he was impatient, Hua Zhuo faltered and said: "Then, he just let me..."

Ji Xiao narrowed his eyes impatiently.

Hua Zhuo seemed to be stuck here on purpose, looked up at him, and suggested: "...how about you worship first and talk about it when you go back?"

Ji Xiao had blue veins on his forehead, he didn't even think about worshiping, he gritted his teeth, turned around and left.

The two of them were fine just now, but for some reason this time, the shadow guard chased after him confusedly, following the fast-running horse in front.

All the way to the gate of the villa, it was already dark, Ji Xiao just got off the horse, and the shadow guard who stayed in the villa hurriedly handed over a sealed letter.Looking at the stamp on it, it should be an urgent letter. Ji Xiao opened the secret letter, glanced at it for a few moments, frowned, and walked quickly to the study.

Hua Zhuo didn't know, so she followed.

According to the letter, the Demon Cult has made some moves in Fanzhou area recently. It is said that they have robbed a few darts, but it is not a big movement, and there is no sign of anyone afterwards.Ji Xiao's eyes were cold and cold. He first used Jianghu Order to let various sects in Fanzhou track down the traces of the Demon Cult, and then wrote a secret letter to Fuying Pavilion in Kuanzhou.

Fanzhou is far away from the Kuanzhou area. If the Demon Cult has robbed the tribute and then fled eastward, the timing should be exactly right, but there is a lot of doubt—if the Demon Cult really robbed the tribute With such an expensive tribute, why do you need to rob those darts again to expose your whereabouts?

But if it is said that they did it deliberately, what is the purpose?

Hua Zhuo picked up the urgent secret letter and looked at it, wondering: "Are the people from the Demon Cult so capable? After so many days, the imperial court and the martial arts haven't been able to catch them."

Ji Xiao handed the Jianghu decree and secret letter he had just written to the shadow guard, telling him to send it out immediately, and then said: "It is not good for the imperial court to intervene in Jianghu affairs, not to mention that the tribute was robbed in Kuanzhou, even if the imperial court sends people down to track it down." , just to make a point, not to mobilize people in King Kuan's fief."

"As for martial arts..." Ji Xiao squinted his eyes and said, "I have just become the leader of the alliance not long ago, and my heels have not yet been firmly established. Even if I am in charge of the order of the Jianghu, there will be a lot of inconvenience in handling affairs. And once the leader is established, it will be very difficult for all sects in the Jianghu. There are a lot of restrictions, and the Devil's Cult is probably looking at this, so they dare to be confident."

"Then what should we do now?" Hua Zhuo thought for a while, and said, "Why don't you issue another Jianghu order to warn all sects to be vigilant, and if the Demon Cult reappears, take them down immediately."

Ji Xiao glanced at him, "You are so easy to take down when you are a demon sect? A group of desperadoes full of evil, even dare to rob the court tribute, even if they encounter Wanqing Villa, they can't act rashly. Now their whereabouts are uncertain, I don't know where it will appear tomorrow, but the sudden exposure of traces in the past few days may be a trap, which desperate sect dares to provoke it?"

Hua Zhuo was stunned for a moment, "Then you were the order of the rivers and lakes just now..."

Ji Xiao said indifferently: "There are many sects in Fanzhou, so it's okay to cooperate with each other, and... the devil's religion is not stupid, if you expose your whereabouts, you will definitely leave immediately. My order of the world is just for people to see."

Hua Zhuo choked, and asked: "Then what was that secret letter just now?"

Ji Xiao got up slowly, and said: "I suspect that the Demon Cult is still hidden in Kuanzhou, so I wrote to ask the local sect to investigate secretly."

"This..." Huazhu was a little surprised.

The Demon Sect robbed the tribute handed in by King Kuan, but could they hide it from the world and stay under King Kuan's nose?

Would it be too outrageous...

Ji Xiao understood the suspicion in his eyes, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm just guessing, but if the Demon Cult reveals its whereabouts again, then it's likely to happen."

Hua Zhuo's eyes are fascinated, half-understanding.

Ji Xiao didn't explain any more, and walked towards him slowly.

"Should we continue talking about what happened just now?" Ji Xiao looked straight at him and said coldly, "What did the national teacher do to you that day?"

Hua Zhuo suddenly became alert, took a step back subconsciously, and looked at him resentfully, "If I told you... aren't you angry?"

Ji Xiao's eyes darkened, obviously showing signs of anger.

Hua Zhu was uneasy, "I, if I say... I was forced, do you believe it or not?"

Ji Xiao stared at him with a gloomy expression.

Hua Zhuo's eyes were full of grief, she simply lost face and said heartbroken: "If I'm not clean...do you still want me?"

The pressure in the air suddenly dropped, Hua Zhuo was frightened by Ji Xiao's sudden change of breath, and his face froze. Seeing the man approaching with a cold face, he immediately regretted it, and retreated to the bookshelf.

"What did you say?" Ji Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes became angry.

"No, it's not..." Hua Jue hastily changed his words.

"You mean, he touched you?" Ji Xiao raised his eyebrows, his voice was faintly chilling, he suppressed his anger, and squeezed his chin hard.

It's over... Did you play too big this time...

Hua Zhuo was so flustered that she was forced to meet his gloomy gaze, and timidly explained dryly: "No, I lied to you..."

Ji Xiao sneered, didn't listen to his explanation at all, stared at him like a light on his back, and said in a cold voice: "Do you still remember what I said before getting married?"

Hua Zhuo looked at him in fear.

Ji Xiao's voice was piercingly cold, "If you dare to step out of the wall, I will make you... life is worse than death."

Hua Zhuo's eyes widened suddenly, before she could speak, her lips were blocked roughly, and then her belt was loosened, and her outer shirt was scattered on the ground.

In the chaos, he reflexively wanted to push the person away, but his wrists were grabbed by one hand instead, and then something stuck into his underpants, and he was grabbed somewhere in vain.

Hua Zhuo took a quick breath, and her legs instantly went limp.

When Ji Xiao finally let go of his lips, Hua Jue was about to burst into tears, and could only barely stand still by leaning on him halfway, with his mouth slightly open, panting unsteadily, and intermittently said in aggrieved way: "I...I really lied to you. The national teacher just snatched Tianjitong away and didn't do anything to me. I was just... just angry that you left me and left that day, so I said that..."

However, Ji Xiao's eyes were dark, and the anger in his eyes had already been replaced by other emotions. He didn't move at all when he heard the explanation, his chest heaved violently, and his movements didn't slow down.

After a stick of incense, Hua Zhuo's face was flushed, and she leaned softly against the bookshelf, her lips glowing with water were not normal.

Ji Xiao let him go, there was no towel in the study, so he turned around and took a piece of rice paper from the table, wiped off the dirt on his hands, crumpled it and threw it on the ground.

Hua Zhuo came to his senses in a trance, looking at the neatly dressed Ji Xiao, he suddenly felt ashamed, and his heart was so complicated that he didn't know what it was like.

It was agreed that his life would be worse than death...

This is clearly desire to immortal... desire to die...

Hua Zhuo pursed her lips aggrievedly, but she didn't dare to say anything.

Ji Xiao turned around and walked over, his cold gaze fell on the corner of his bitten lips, he slowly raised his hand and rubbed it with his thumb, and asked coldly, "Do you dare next time?"

Hua Zhuo had already wilted a lot, and said weakly: "I was just teasing you... If I was really hit by someone that day, how could I follow my father to Lujiang City as if nothing had happened..."

"I'm asking you something." Ji Xiao didn't listen to his nonsense, and said coldly, "Do you dare to make fun of this kind of thing next time?"

Hua Zhuo sniffed, looked up at him, then nodded slowly and imperceptibly.

Ji Xiao's chest suddenly became angry, his eyes sharpened, and he was about to explode when he heard Hua Zhuo muttering in a low voice: "It's quite exciting..."

After speaking, he pointedly pulled the loose neckline.

A suffocating fire was stuck in his chest, the veins on Ji Xiao's forehead throbbed, and his chest was throbbing with pain, so he could only suppress the fire forcefully, and persuaded himself not to care about him.

Ji Xiao restrained his anger, and said: "What happened that day, let's make it clear first."

Hua Zhuo straightened her messy clothes, not daring to add drama to herself anymore, and told the story of that day in detail.

Ji Xiao frowned, "Is that person taken away by the national teacher?"

He was aware of Zhuang Nei's every move, so he naturally knew about Han Zhou's departure.

Hua Zhuo nodded, and said: "I think there may be nothing wrong with the national teacher, but I thought too much about it earlier... and about the Holy Treasure, I still have to ask him to find out."

"How about I go tomorrow?" Hua Zhuo observed his expression.

Ji Xiao immediately said: "No."

"Why?" Hua Zhuo was slightly puzzled.

Ji Xiao said: "It's just your guess as to what the national teacher is. Don't do such unsure things, otherwise if something happens, I may not be able to save you from that person."

"But..." Hua Zhuo frowned, "We only have this clue now, if we don't ask him, when will Qingzhuoyu find his whereabouts?"

Ji Xiao took a deep look at him, and said: "Not to mention whether he really knows the whereabouts of Qingzhuoyu, even if you really learned about it from him, and you did something good or bad because of it, wouldn't it be worth the loss?"

"The enemy of the Lin family must be found, but it doesn't mean that you are required to risk yourself, understand?" Ji Xiao said.

Hua Zhuo blinked and asked knowingly, "I am more important than revenge?"

Ji Xiao's voice was filled with anger, and he asked back: "Nonsense, is the hatred of the dead more important than the living?"

Ji Xiao picked up the outer shirt on the ground and handed it to him, not intending to continue discussing this issue, he said coldly: "It's getting late, hurry up and eat."

Hua Zhuo took the clothes, saw that he was not moving, and asked, "What about you?"

"I still have things to deal with." Ji Xiao said expressionlessly.

Hua Zhuo seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but cast a glance under him, "...Oh."

Something to do.

Shaking cleverness almost broke the skin :)

Huazhuo: I was wrong, I dare to do it next time.