chasing chasing small daily life

Before the eldest prince and the second princess returned to Baihai, they had a headache about getting along with everyone in the Dragon Palace.

However, not long after they moved in, they fully adapted to the atmosphere of the White Sea Dragon Palace. Occasionally, when they got up early, they would dance some kind of strange dance with the servants of the Dragon Palace.

They felt that it was all thanks to the third uncle Bai Hai.

Therefore, when they saw Shen Sanque sitting in the pavilion with a melancholy expression and sighing, their first reaction was to gather around to express their concern, wanting to solve his worries and problems.

"San Que, what's the matter with you?" The First Prince poured him a cup of tea, "Fourth Sister cried at night again?"

Shen Sanque shook his head.

The second princess: "The third brother won't allow you to enter the house again?"

Shen Sanque still shook his head: "It's not..."

The eldest prince and the second princess couldn't think of anything else, so they asked together: "What's the matter?"

"My uncle...may come to live here..."

From the day when the melee in the Three Realms ended, Jingyuan began to live in seclusion.

Now, he actually plans to retire early and find a place to "retire".

After He Junxie found out, he proposed to take him to Baihai Dragon Palace.

Jingyuan didn't immediately agree, but only said that she would consider this suggestion.

However, Shen Sanque couldn't sit still anymore. If Jingyuan moved to Baihai Dragon Palace, then he would never be as carefree as he is now. In the future, he would probably have to do everything possible to avoid it in order to get close to He Junxie.

Although the two of them are not close now.

But as long as he thought about it like this, Shen Sanque felt very scary.

He tried to persuade He Junxie to give up this idea with "Master uncle likes to be quiet but our palace is not quiet", but of course He Junxie resolutely rejected it with "Get out of here and it will be quiet".

"That's it." The eldest prince was a little embarrassed, "As far as I know, the third brother's thoughts are generally difficult to change."

In his impression, He Junxie was not talkative since he was a child, and he had no personality.If there is anything to say, it is stubbornness.

Shen Sanque sighed: "I know, he still plans to arrange a room for the uncle tonight. Originally, Xie'er was taught by the uncle to become more and more tempered... He didn't beat me very much before, but now It's like inheriting the great cause of my master and uncle, if you don't beat me for a day... oh, my heart hurts!"

The eldest prince was a little surprised, he always thought it was the way these two people communicated.

"That..." The second princess paused, and said: "Actually, you can also let your uncle live on the White Sea! For example, Beiding Mountain. In this way, it is not only close, there is a care, and... "

"It won't work, it's so close, the third brother will definitely take him into the palace directly!" The eldest prince felt unreliable.

Shan... Shen Sanque thought for a while, and said, "No, no, it works! It works! Brother and sister! You two join my think tank!"

Big, two:? ? ?

……

Jingning Mountain.

He Junxie looked around: "What did you bring me here for?"

Shen Sanque smiled, and pointed to the lush green bamboo forest in front of him: "A tryst in the bamboo forest."

He Junyu in his arms clapped his little hands and said, "You, tryst!"

"..."

He Junxie grabbed his little sister and turned to leave.

Shen Sanque hurriedly grabbed him: "Don't take Xie Er seriously, I was joking! This forest...is actually planted by my master."

He Junxie was startled: "What?"

"My master, that idiot, wanted to give us a piece of land to build a house..."

At that time, a colleague joked that Shen Xuzhu would prepare a "new house" for his disciples and nephews in Jingning Mountain. Although Shen Xuzhu just laughed, he secretly took it to heart.

He secretly came to Jingning Mountain to investigate, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this place had good mountains and rivers, so he found a place in the mountain and planted this bamboo forest as a barrier mark, planning to come here to reclaim land and build houses in the future.

Too bad there is no more.

"If he didn't like to write all that down, I really don't know..."

As Shen Sanque said, he took out a jade pendant and pointed it at the sun.

A puff of green smoke rose from the jade pendant, slowly puffing into the air, and then rows of small green characters appeared in the air.

He Junxie didn't know what to say for a moment, he was silent for a while, and then asked: "So you want to..."

"So I thought," Shen Sanque continued, "to help him fulfill his last wish."

After finishing speaking, he led He Junxie into the bamboo forest.

Passing through the bamboo forest, there is a vast open space in front of you.

The two stopped talking, each stretched out a hand, and began to cast spells with power.

After a while, a mansion appeared on the open space.

This mansion has black tiles and white walls, carved vermilion eaves, two blue-gray stone cranes standing at the door, flowers and plants in the courtyard, a rockery standing by the courtyard pool, and there are koi in the pool... Although the scale is not large, it can be regarded as good It is clean and elegant.

"Perfect," Shen Sanque walked to the courtyard wall, wiped his palms, and was about to process it again, "It will be more perfect if you engrave something!"

"What do you want to engrave?" He Junxie hastily stopped him.

"A love poem written by my master to my uncle!"

He Junyu blinked, and began to learn tongue again: "Love, love poetry."

He Junxie knew that this person didn't explain clearly, and he didn't ask, but just gave him a sideways look.

Shen Sanque hurriedly explained obediently: "Anyway, we live in the Dragon Palace! Why don't we give up this place to Master? Don't you think so?"

"No."

"Eh?"

He Junxie said coldly, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

Shen Sanque raised his eyebrows: "Oh? What am I thinking?"

He Junxie's face darkened, and he raised his hand to destroy the newly built mansion.

"Don't, don't, don't!" Shen Sanque quickly gave in, "Okay, I admit, Xie Er, what you think is right, but there is one thing you definitely didn't think of!"

He looked around, leaned close to He Junxie's ear, and whispered the truth.

In a sense, Shen Xuzhu still has a lingering soul left in the world, and that lingering soul is stored in this bamboo forest.

"Really?" He Junxie was astonished. For so many years, he had never doubted the authenticity of that matter.

"It's absolutely true." Shen Sanque's eyes were very sincere, "So, let's invite the uncle to ask his opinion first. But... definitely don't let him know."

He Junxie thought for a long time and agreed.

Fortunately, Jingyuan was very satisfied with the mansion, and didn't seem to notice anything wrong, and even thought about giving the mansion a name.

"How about calling it Sizhu Temple?" Shen Sanque suggested.

Jingyuan ignored him and only asked He Junxie's opinion.

He Junxie said that he would not choose a name.

Instead, He Junyu pointed at the koi in the pond and said excitedly, "Fish! Seven fish!"

Jing Yuan smiled, and stroked He Junyu's face: "In that case, then listen to Yu'er and call it Qiyu Guan."

"Uncle Shi, what Xiao Yuer means is that she wants to eat fish at night." Shen Sanque felt that he wanted to convey the original intention for the child.

Jing Yuan gave him a white look, and walked into the house with He Junyu in his arms.

"It's been so long, why does Master still dislike me so much? Is it because I have peach blossom eyes?" Shen Sanque was very puzzled, "Did peach blossom eyes provoke him?"

Originally, he didn't care about being rejected, but Jing Yuan's disgust would indirectly affect the distance between him and He Junxie.

Therefore, Shen Sanque once specially asked someone to ask Jing Yuan why he disliked him so much. It was fine for him to dislike him, but why did he drag He Junxie to dislike him together.

The answer I got was very inexplicable: "Peach Blossom Eyes, there are many disasters, and I may hurt Xie'er."

Shen Sanque felt that he was wronged.

He also thought about changing his eye shape, but in the end he realized that no matter what kind of eye shape he had, he decided not to change it.

He Junxie didn't respond to him, but just looked at the bamboo forest: "Master... can he really come back?"

Perhaps due to fate, Jingyuan loves this bamboo forest very much, and specially put a stone table and chessboard in the bamboo forest.

It would be best if he could come back.

If you can't come back...

Those who don't know have no thoughts, so you won't be too concerned, right?

"Anyway," Shen Sanque hugged him, "We can only help him so far."

The evening wind blew gently, and the bamboo forest made a rustling sound, as if to thank you.

Yes, that's all I can do to help.He Junxie lowered his eyes, still feeling a little uncomfortable.

Shen Sanque looked at his side face, and felt that the ice and snow skin was really cute under the moonlight, making people want to kiss him even more, and he couldn't help getting closer again, "Xie, how about we kiss him tonight?" Let Xiao Yuer stay with the uncle? Anyway, the uncle likes her so much, so he just happens to help take care of the baby."

He Junxie glanced at him sideways: "Why don't you stay in the bamboo forest tonight? Anyway, bamboo and peach blossoms, one green and one red, are a perfect match."

……

Of course Shen Sanque didn't stay in the bamboo forest, but he also couldn't enter the bedroom to rest.

In other words, after coaxing He Junyu to sleep, he was kicked out by He Junxie.

The eldest prince and the second princess expressed deep sympathy for him.

Shen Sanque didn't care, "Don't be in a hurry, anyway, the uncle's matter has been settled, hehe, I can soon..."

The eldest prince hesitated for a while, but decided to remind him: "I'm afraid...you...may have to wait for a while."

Shen Sanque was taken aback: "How do you say that?"

The eldest prince muttered for a while, not knowing where to start.

The second princess on the side looked a bit complicated: "Father, he... is going to leave the customs."