The quest progress of Quick Pass has not been completed

Now Lenggong is no longer deserted, there is a fluttering purple bamboo forest in the back mountain, and the other courtyard is also full of pagoda trees, which is very beautiful.

The breeze in May, with the fragrance of Sophora japonica, gently blows the cheeks and temples of passers-by, soothing them gently, like the hands of a loving mother.

It's a pity that someone doesn't think so.

In the purple bamboo forest, the bamboo leaves swayed in the wind, making slight noises.Mr. Hanruo was dressed in lavender clothes, one ankle was tied with a string connected to the top of Zizhu, hanging upside down, his Qingjue and cold face was covered with sweat, and under the action of Zizhu's strength, he bent down the waist.

It has been more than seven years since 'Han Yefeng' was born. The 12-year-old Hanruo feels that in this life, there is a gentle Aunt Mo, a cute (?) seventh brother, and loyal Zhuxu and Feiyao. As well as the mysterious and powerful master, she has been really happy in the past seven years.However, if the master can be less strict! /(ToT)/~~

"What are you thinking?" A cold and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in Han Ruo-jun's ear.

"I'm thinking about Aunt Mo and the others." Mr. Han Ruo said subconsciously.

"Huh? It seems that you don't want to go down anymore." The owner of the voice had a chilly tone.

Mr. Hanruo's face froze, and he mechanically moved his gaze upwards, and saw a tall man in black clothes standing on the top of a purple bamboo next to him. The man's face was wearing a silver mask with only thin lips exposed. On the right side is a blue-gray wing pattern, which looks like a dragon's wing and a phoenix's wing, extremely strange.

Even if he couldn't see the other party's eyes and expression, Han Ruo-kun knew that the other party was in a bad mood.

With a sad face, she hurriedly shouted: "Don't! Master! qaq"

The man in black raised his mouth slightly, "Stupid."

"qaq" Mr. Han Ruo is extremely thankful that she looks like a child at this time, otherwise she really wants to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

"Master, can I go down now?" She said, she glanced at the slender but straight purple bamboo under the man's feet, and felt that the master was too powerful.

Allowing a bamboo to support the weight of a grown man without bending shows the degree of man's control over strength.The master also has high requirements for her, but unfortunately, after three months, she still has not met the requirements of the master.ying ying ~

"Go down, don't make your Aunt Mo worry." The man said lightly, and then disappeared in an instant.

The tied rope was suddenly disconnected, and Mr. Han Ruo subconsciously flipped a few times before landing on the ground smoothly.

Regarding this, Mr. Han Ruo said that she couldn't bear to look back, but her reaction ability has indeed improved a lot compared to before she was born again. It is really a sad and happy thing!

After staying for a while, Mr. Han Ruo immediately rushed to the cold palace, looking forward to her seventh brother's incomparable culinary skills, but it's a pity that the master never enters the cold palace.

Thinking of the master, Mr. Han Ruo thought of the way he saw the master for the first time.

That day happened to be the seventh brother's seventh birthday. In order to prepare a birthday gift for him, she unexpectedly came to the depths of the purple bamboo forest, so she met the master.

The moment she met the master, she thought, she will never forget the scene at that time.

The first thing I saw was the narrow eyes that were as quiet as an abyss but as clear as obsidian, the slender and long eyes, the densely curled eyelashes, and the dark but clear and vivid pupils, they were unbelievably beautiful.What surprised her was that she actually found those eyes somewhat familiar.

The second thing I saw was the extremely beautiful and extremely dazzling huge wings on the man's back. It looked like dragon wings but not dragon wings, and phoenix wings but not phoenix wings. The color was a beautiful blue-gray.At that moment, she seemed to see all the sunlight gathering on the wings.

The man was tall and slender, more than eight feet long, and his black hair reached his ankles.His face was covered by a wooden mask. There was a bluish-gray imprint of half of the wings on the mask, which was exactly the same shape as the wings on the man's back.His aura is as calm as an abyss, cold and indifferent, but also bewitching, evil, cold and ruthless, forming a unique aura mixed with each other.

As if aware of someone, the man looked at her indifferently, and a suffocating coercion followed, which finally brought her back to her senses.

The man's eyes as calm as the deep seemed to fluctuate slightly. He looked down at her, casually retracted the wings on his back into his body, and asked, "Would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

At that time, she replied without hesitation: "Yes."

Putting away the memories, Mr. Han Ruo stepped into the cold palace and shouted loudly: "Aunt Mo, I'm back!"

"It's time to eat." A crisp child's voice came lukewarmly.Lord Han Ruo lowered his head, and saw a seven-year-old boy looking at her indifferently, his right face was completely covered by half of a special mask, and only his overly beautiful left face was exposed.

"Xiao Ye, come, give my sister a hug." Han Ruo-jun said to Feng Ziyang with a smile.

[Who wants to hug you! (╰_╯)#】The dumpling is dissatisfied.

Feng Ziyang glanced at her indifferently, ignored her, turned around and ran away.

Failed again!Han Ruo-jun is a little disappointed, Xiao Ye won't let her hug her since she was five years old, it's so sad!

When Mr. Hanruo came to the dinner table, he saw Feng Ziyang obediently serving Mo Xuanxi food, and his heart was even more tired. Xiaoye only had Aunt Mo in her eyes, not me as a sister!ying ying ~

"Mr. Ruo is here, let's eat!" Mo Xuanxi laughed.

"Sister eat." Feng Ziyang also brought some food for Mr. Han Ruo, looking like a good boy.

Mr. Han Ruo was moved, completely ignoring Feng Ziyang's sharp eye.

"Ruo Jun, don't you have a master? Can you ask him if the birthmark on Feng'er's face can be removed?" Mo Xuanxi asked.

Feng Ziyang paused, looked at Mo Xuanxi with clear eyes, and asked cautiously: "Mother doesn't like the way I look?"

"How could it be? It's just that Feng'er will marry a wife in the future. Mother doesn't want you to be gossiped." Mo Xuanxi looked at Feng Ziyang with pity, and explained.

Feng Ziyang pouted and acted like a baby to Mo Xuanxi: "Mom, I don't want to marry a wife! I want to take care of you for the rest of my life." Indeed, even with such a big black birthmark on his right cheek, his mother would not despise him.

"Stupid child, you are still young." Mo Xuanxi said dotingly.

"I don't have love, mother, don't talk about it." Feng Ziyang frowned and said, he didn't think he had enough time with his mother, so how could he marry a wife.What's more, he himself does not have such feelings as love. (Ran: You will know in the future that your thinking is wrong. But this article is indeed without cp, so don’t mix it up~)

"Actually, I asked my master, and he said that birthmarks are impossible to remove." Han Ruo-jun said lightly.What Xiao Ye said just now, she actually thought that the master also said that he has no such feelings as love, and Xiao Ye's eyes are more and more like the master, if it is not for the age mismatch, she even suspects that Xiao Ye is the master.

At the same time, on the outskirts of the imperial city, a beautiful and gentle woman in blue and a handsome and elegant man in gold were traveling together in a carriage, and several people followed behind the carriage.

"Xueyue, are you sure the master is really in the palace?" the stunning woman in blue asked.

"Of course, Bing'er, don't forget that my husband is the emperor of the merchants! I'm keeping the matter of the master from other brothers and sisters!" The handsome man in golden clothes laughed.

"What does this have to do with you being the emperor of a merchant? It's just a premonition based on your money." The woman raised her eyebrows.

"Binger, you seduced me again." The man complained quietly.

"No way!" The woman blushed and glared at him.

Flirting in broad daylight, have you and your wife considered us guards who don't have wives?