fell into a pit book

Although it is a question, it is also like a statement.

Don't know when did Bie Aiyuan turn into the handsome lady she was when she first met Hang Hehuan, with baby fat on her face, she looked extremely cute, she blinked her big watery eyes, and her voice was immature , "Senior Sister, it seems that you asked me to do something..."

Leng Qingjue raised his eyes, but glanced at him indifferently as if ignoring him, Bie Aiyuan was immediately defeated, "Senior sister, you are too polite...don't look at me like that, I said it's okay...you I am afraid that this precious apprentice is not easy, whether it is green bamboo tea or silver bells today, it is useless, if it is not because of the advanced cultivation, it can only be attributed to the birth."

Leng Qingjue lowered his eyelids, turned his head to look at Hang Hehuan who was sleeping peacefully, and said, "She is the queen of the Liangyu Hang family."

The cup in Bie Aiyuan's hand paused, showing a smirk that didn't match his face, "Hang's Immortal Gate? Oh, senior sister forgot, four years ago, Liangyu Hang's, but what did you do?" Did you get exterminated only after being exposed?"

Leng Qingjue was silent and said no more.

Shang Qingchen closed his fan slowly, and said, "Have you tried the mirror?"

Leng Qingjue looked over to Bie Aiyuan, and Bie Aiyuan smiled wryly, "Sister, don't look at me like that, I didn't do it on purpose, but I haven't recovered from the influence of the silver bell just now, here."

Bie Aiyuan took out a small and exquisite mirror from her sleeve, blew on it, then raised her hand and threw it to Leng Qingjue, Leng Qingjue picked up the mirror, feeling cold to the touch.

A cold face was reflected in the mirror.

Leng Qingjue used a trick to make the mirror float directly above Hang Hehuan, and the mirror gradually grew bigger like his master. Looking in the mirror, it was Hang Hehuan who was sleeping.

After a cup of tea, the mirror still didn't move.What was reflected in the mirror was Hang Hehuan in white clothes, and there was nothing strange about it.

Shang Qingchen propped his fan on the table, "It's been so long, it should be enough to prove it, right?"

Bie Aiyuan shook his head, "Although the Jingjing is a spiritual treasure, it is helpless if it encounters a high-level demon."

Leng Qingjue ignored the words of the two of them, and just stared at the portrait in the mirror, as if he might have missed the slightest detail.

In this way, the three of them waited for more than half an hour to go down, but there was still no abnormality in Jing Jing.

It's just that the expression on the face of the person in the mirror became more and more uncomfortable, as if he was struggling with something.The Jingjing is a spiritual treasure, and the person who shines on it is not only a monster, but also a person with insufficient cultivation will also suffer a lot.And Hang Hehuan has only been a beginner for less than a year, so what basic cultivation can he have?

Leng Qingjue didn't wait any longer, immediately removed the mirror, and threw it back to Bie Aiyuan, "Enough."

Bie Aiyuan didn't put away the mirror immediately, but said: "Senior Sister, are you impatient?"

"I believe her."

Hearing this, Bie Aiyuan and Shang Qingchen were both stunned. They looked at Leng Qingjue. Apart from the usual indifference on Leng Qingjue's face, there was also a kind of firmness on his face.

After a while, Bie Aiyuan put away the mirror and sighed: "My little nephew's life is too good..."

Shang Qingchen followed with a smile and said: "I said yes, even others are envious."

Leng Qingjue didn't even look at the two of them, but only glanced at Hang Hehuan, seeing that her expression was still peaceful, she got up and left.

Shang Qing and Chen also stood up, "Brother, if you like Bizhu tea, I will bring some over next time, and this time I will leave first."

Don Aiyuan nodded, "Go, bring more next time."

Shang Qing and Chen Hanxiao nodded, their gazes evened up for Hang Hehuan who was still lying down, and after a short stay, he walked away gracefully.Leaving Bie Aiyuan, who turned into a child, waiting boredly for Hang Hehuan to wake up.

Bie Aiyuan turned the cup around, looked at the Bizhu tea that Hang Hehuan hadn't drunk before, shook her head, and said to herself: "It's a pity..."

Bizhu tea, in addition to its bitter taste, also has the effect of exorcising evil spirits.If a low-level monster drank it, as long as the silver bell rang, it would immediately show its original shape.

Bie Aiyuan got up, picked up the teapot, and jolted into the inner room.

……

When Hang Hehuan woke up, the room was full of that bitter smell.

"Are you awake?"

Hang Hehuan followed the prestige and saw Bie Aiyuan, who was just too handsome, smiling harmlessly at her with narrowed eyes.But after seeing his black-bellied appearance before, she absolutely dare not think that this gentleman is really harmless to humans and animals.He just obediently called out, "Uncle Fourth." Then he knelt down and sat down again. When he sat down, Hang Hehuan thought that his legs seemed not as numb as before...

Bie Aiyuan started to make tea, and when he smelled the bitter Hang Hehuan, his mouth immediately felt bitter.

"Nephew, do you want another drink?"

Hang Hehuan made a decisive decision, got up immediately and said: "Thank you fourth uncle, my nephew has been out for a long time, and I should go back to Wanji Mountain. There is no need for my uncle to see me off, my nephew will go back soon."

Bie Aiyuan blinked, "You really don't want to stay for another drink?"

"No thank you, my uncle, my nephew is gone—"

Bie Aiyuan looked at Hang Hehuan who had run away and disappeared, sighed, took a sip of tea, very satisfied, what a good tea...

Hang Hehuan rushed to the mountainside in one breath, gesticulated a middle finger towards the top of the mountain, and poked in his heart: "I will never come to Liujing Mountain again next time! No——There will be no next time!!"

Liujing Mountain—it’s really nothing strange, it has a quiet way of life that is unloved, and there is a master who can be the ultimate villain, plus those weird things that don’t know whether they are animals or plants , Bizhu tea, the big killer for takeout—well, don’t even think about it, I will definitely not come again for the second time! !

Hang Hehuan opened the wind bridge, trotted all the way back to Wanji Mountain.

Hang Hehuan, who returned to Wanji Mountain, looked back at Liujing Mountain, which had been blocked by heavy clouds and mist, and wondered what he was doing in the past today... Speaking of it, it seemed that besides drinking a sip of Bizhu tea, he was spit out Well, you didn't do anything else?Then what did Bie Aiyuan tell her to do in the past?Is it possible to let yourself have a sip of tea? ?But it seems that I saw my master coming... um, dreaming?

Hang Hehuan shook his head, put aside these messy thoughts, and after resolutely not going to Liujing Mountain, he went back to the mountain.

Then, she didn't know that all the actions she had just made on the side of Liujing Mountain were caught in the eyes of a person who hadn't left yet.

The man shook his fan, pursed his lips and chuckled, "It's really interesting..."