Mr. Jiang is not driving today

Jiang Xun closed his eyes, felt the temperature coming from his forehead, and let out a low "hmm".

It's not a promise, it's just an expression of "I know".

……

One month later, summer night.

The moonlight in the Fanghe Pavilion was like water, and the cicadas sang in my ears, which sounded very interesting. Jiang Xun lay on the stone steps in the courtyard with a rush in his mouth, closing his eyes to enjoy the coolness of the moonlight.On the blue sky of thousands of miles, the cold smoke flowers are in full bloom, the fire trees are burning, the silver flowers are splashing, the light and shadow dance wildly, and the stars are brilliant.

Today is Yushi's annual early summer fireworks festival. Jiang Xun can't attend the meeting and can only watch from afar.

Beside him was an incense burner for cooking tea and a half-empty wine jar. He hugged the wine jar in his arms and took a sip. The rising force of the wine dyed his collarbone red.

Soon, he heard a rustling sound, and a person lay down beside him.

With his eyes closed, Jiang Xun leaned his head on the wine jar and said with a light smile, "Is there no one in Shizhai?"

The places where Gong Yi lived were all named "Tingshizhai", which was the name of his old residence in Wuxian Mountain.In such minutiae, Gong Yi always has an unusual attachment and sense of ritual.

He heard Luanxue beside him smiling a bit shyly: "Yeah. I'm on the ice, and I'm going to watch the fireworks too. I'll accompany you, Young Master."

Jiang Xun handed the wine jar to Luanxue, motioned to him, Luanxue took it obediently, and took a sip. He also had a bit of capacity for alcohol, but he was easy to put on his face, and soon his pretty face was filled with crimson clouds.

He coughed twice, handed the wine jar back, and said honestly: "It's not good. You don't want to drink it, my lord."

Jiang Xun took it, took a sip, two lines of wine slipped down the corners of his lips, and met at his neck. He tilted his neck back, making a provocative arc, and pursed his lips. , seems to have an aftertaste: "I know why sister Yunlu loves to drink. There are too many troubles, and only Du Kang can relieve her worries."

Luanxue naturally didn't understand, he only knew the most simple truth: "...it's not good for your health."

Jiang Xun supported his head and listened carefully to the sound in the distance. The frequency of the explosion and the fireworks were always out of tune, giving people an illusion of confusion.Under such a background sound, Jiang Xun's fingertips twirled around the mouth of the wine jar: "Luanxue, did you hear anything new from Lubing?"

Luanxue thought about it seriously: "...uh...it seems that, a few days ago, something caught fire. Anyway, it's not a good thing, young master don't listen."

Jiang Xun raised his eyebrows.

For him, there is nothing new under the sun, even if he sits behind closed doors in Fanghe Pavilion, some discussions can still reach his ears.

The place where Luanxue said the fire was Yu's ancestral hall.

Yu Pang was injured that day, it was just a simple fuse.

Yu Zhongyuan once approached Qin Daoyuan for an explanation, but he refused the door, and the Yu and Qin families completely turned their faces.

A few days later, the gate of Yuyang Mountain was smashed.

A few days later, several teams of Yu family children who went out to look for Ying Yisheng were attacked, and all their sabers were destroyed.

Yuyi led a group of disciples to forcibly break into the Yuyang Mountain Gate to ask for an explanation, but was plotted against by Qin Daoyuan. Several disciples were detained. But his disciples were all sold out of their golden cores and made into useless people.

Then there was the riot three days ago.Yu's ancestral hall was almost burned down by an infiltrated Qin's disciple.

This caused Yu's Fireworks Festival, which was supposed to be held two days ago, to be postponed until today.

Even during the festive season, Yu's house is filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Fights and conflicts escalated at a speed visible to the naked eye. Jiang Xun had no doubt that one day soon, Qin Daoyuan would devote all his strength to attack the Yu family.

Jiang Xun knew exactly who he was going to target in this crazy revenge against the Yu family.

In other words, everyone knows it well.

The Yu family has always protected their own people, from Yu Zhongyuan up to Yu's disciples, this is the case.But the problem is that Yu's disciples have no feelings for him, and even treated him as the son of a feud in the past. They have no blood relationship with Yu Miao, and it is impossible for him, who is called "" Demons" do their best.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xun smiled and gave himself another sip of wine.

Luanxue stared at Jiang Xun for a long time, only to realize that something was wrong, reached out and grabbed Jiang Xun's chest clothes: "Young master, new clothes."

Jiang Xun didn't wear the glazed white dress he used to wear, but an ordinary black dress, which made his drunken eyes sparkle even more.

He tugged at the baggy neckline and said with a smile, "I'm drinking. Yu Jiu's body is too dirty."

Seeing that Jiang Xun was almost open to the front of his chest, Luanxue couldn't help stretching out his hand to close it up. Jiang Xun just looked at Luanxue with a smile, and suddenly said, "Luanxue, let's play a game?"

Luanxue raised her eyes, and her amber eyes had a different kind of softness and tenderness under the moonlight: "My lord, what do you want to play?"

Jiang Xun took out a sash from his arms and twitched his lips slightly: "Hide and seek. Just like the one we played when we were young, you come to me, as long as you find me, I will be considered a loser."

Luanxue is still a child at heart, her eyes can't stop shining when she hears that there is a game: "The young master is not allowed to play tricks."

Jiang Xun sat up on his knees, held the belt in both hands, and covered Luanxue's eyes: "Of course, it's the old rule. No one is allowed to use spiritual power, and the place is limited to Fanghe Pavilion. Come, I'll surround you."

The moment Luanxue's eyes were covered, she frowned strangely, raised her hand and brushed Jiang Xun's cheek, Jiang Xun hid back, and said with a smile in her voice, "What are you doing, it's so itchy. "

Hearing Jiang Xun's laughter, Luanxue breathed a sigh of relief, but he still raised a question in bewilderment: "My lord, you are very strange. I thought you had something on your mind and were very sad."

Jiang Xun stiffly tried to exaggerate a smile: "...I'm very sad. I haven't seen Xiaoqiu for many days. Are you not sad? You..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Jiang Xun was hugged into a warm embrace.

Luanxue knelt down on her knees, and even though her eyes were blindfolded, she could still imagine the clear light swaying behind the belt: "Young Master, don't be sad. Young Master, there is Luanxue."

Jiang Xun was stunned for a moment, and immediately pulled Luanxue into his arms, causing the joints of his shoulders to crackle.

The hazy alcoholism in Jiang Xun's eyes had all disappeared.

...Sorry, Luanxue, I can't take you away.

Jiang Xun knew that the late spring tea party would start on that day, and he became the target of public criticism.

The Qin family blamed Qin Mu's death on themselves, so it's impossible not to seek revenge on themselves, after these days of tossing, it's impossible for the Demon Dao not to hear the wind.

Jiang Xun knows too well what kind of sweet pastry he is in the way of the devil, which everyone can get and punish.

If he stayed at Yu's house again, he would drag Yu's family to die with him.

If he wanted to leave Yu's house alone, he could protect himself by relying on the three spirits on his body, but what about Luanxue?

Luanxue lacked spiritual power, and it was too dangerous to go out with him, so it was best for him to stay in a relatively safe place.

In this life, Jiang Xun doesn't want to lose even an important person. If he wants to end this reincarnation, he can only find Ying Yisheng as soon as possible and prove his identity.Moreover, the phenomenon of swallowing the sky will be revived at any time. At this moment, the Yu and Qin families are fighting endlessly for themselves. If the pathogen does not leave as soon as possible, then the immortal sect will split and the families will be in danger. How can they have the heart to resist foreign enemies? ?

Jiang Xun had already written the letter to Yu Miao, and placed it under the paperweight of the desk in Fanghe Pavilion. It was filled with dozens of pages, and inside it was written all the truths he knew, reincarnation, slavery, Jiang Xun couldn't explain the phenomenon of swallowing the sky to Yu Miao face to face, but it could be clearer and more detailed when written.

Letting go of the chaotic snow, Jiang Xun stood up, facing the blindfolded chaotic snow, backed away step by step until he reached the gate of Fanghe Pavilion, put his hands on his lips, and said loudly: "Count to twenty, chaotic!" Snow, twenty."

Luanxue lay down on the spot and covered her eyes with her hands: "My lord, if I find you, you will lose."

Jiang Xun leaned against the door, with a sour breath filling his throat, he could barely speak for a while, but he still managed to squeeze out a beautiful smile: "Yes, if you find me, I will lose."

Luanxue asked: "If you lose, is there any punishment?"

Jiang Xun took a deep breath: "If you lose, you will be punished to stay by your side forever."

When Luanxue heard this, she bit her lips excitedly, straightened her posture, and counted one by one seriously: "One, two, three..."

... Luanxue, goodbye.

Jiang Xun stepped out of the courtyard door without turning his head back. Soon, the black clothes merged with the night.

He didn't dare to use his spiritual power. The Yu family is now like a sensitive brain. It was forced to be overwhelmed by the revenge of the Qin family. If he didn't pay attention, he would be besieged.

Jiang Xun stepped on the wind with both feet, and his figure flew past in the darkness. It didn't take a while for a stick of incense to bypass the barriers and came to the gate of Yujia Mountain.

He was holding the yin and yang tightly around his waist like this, looking at the door latch of the front door locked by spiritual power, and was about to turn around and climb over a wall or something, when he turned around, he sensed a group of guards on duty heading in his direction come.

He just moved around and hid in the shadow of a blind corner. However, the Yu family is really in a panic now. He didn't make any movement at first, but he still made two or three guards notice the abnormal moment when the shadow passed by. Light and shadow flow.

"who?!"

With a shout, the guards fanned out towards Jiang Xun's hiding place.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Jiang Xun sighed, raised his hands, and walked out of the shadows: "It's me."

The group of Yu family disciples silently looked at Jiang Xun's black attire and the yin and yang around his waist, and then swept at the empty bundle in his hand in unison, looking at each other clearly.

No one paid any attention to Jiang Xun, and the disciples present formed a new team and walked past Jiang Xun silently, as if they had never seen Jiang Xun before.

They don't have to go to the trouble of stopping a willing goer.

Jiang Xun scratched his temples in embarrassment, then laughed at himself, threw the fur skin onto the wall with the spiritual power seal, and flipped it out easily.

Yu Miao had told him all the barriers of the Yu clan's barriers, so his escape was completely unnoticed.

Traveling through the Tingtao Road at night, Jiang Xun's body was soaked in chill layer by layer, the treetops blocked the moonlight, the sound of the forest was fluttering, and the collision of pine needles was like a ghost crying, which made people's heart palpitate.

Jiang Xun was most afraid of walking at night, and his footsteps became faster and faster, jumping up and down the stairs.

Therefore, when a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, Jiang Xun's heart, which was already stuck in his throat, almost choked into his trachea.After he stood still with cold hands and feet, and recognized that it was indeed a human figure, the white hair on his back was sweating profusely, and he couldn't even hug him.

The figure approached him step by step, and Jiang Xun couldn't turn his head at the moment, so he had to grit his teeth and meet him.

Whether it is an enemy or a friend, he should have the courage to face it head-on, otherwise he will never be able to muster up the courage, and it will be of no use to leave Yu's house.

He dared not go two steps away, Jiang Xun seemed to have a feeling, and decisively gave up the attempt to summon up courage, turned around and ran away with a bang.

But Jiang Xun was still a bit slow. His back collar was grabbed tightly by someone, restraining him like catching a kitten.

After Jiang Xun thumped twice but failed, he heard Yu Miao's voice behind him with rare anger, which made the hair on his back explode: "Jiang Xun!"