Head Rabbit

Ye Duzui, who had received the news that the master arrived today, brought everyone from the Ling family in Jingdu to wait for the master at the door, but they didn't come after waiting, which made him think that the news was wrong, but he didn't know that his master was on the way. The beauty is in her arms.

Looking at the person lying in his arms, stroking the jade skin with his hands, it is indeed the best jade, the feel is really good, but it is not as good as the real body.

Wait, it won't be long before Yu'er can condense a real entity.

He lowered his head and kissed Song Qingyu's forehead. After the bed was settled, he sent a message to Ye Duzui with the sound transmission stone, and asked someone to come to this restaurant to pick him up. Then he took Song Qingyu into the space to freshen up, but the whole process In the middle, Song Qingyu was sleeping like a pig, without opening his eyes, looking at the slender and slender white tender hands holding his robe, Ling Xiao unconsciously showed a doting smile, and hugged Song Qingyu out with his outer robe , Waiting for the arrival of Yeduzui.

Five canopy jade carriages were running silently on the wide street. If they hadn't seen the hooves of the horses on the ground, they would have thought that the horses were flying. In fact, they were almost the same. These five horses were not ordinary horses. It is a spirit horse with spirituality. It is snow-white without the slightest variegation. It shines under the sun, as if covered with silver threads. Its high head highlights the eyes of God, and the silver bell on its neck follows them. The movement of running beats like a shooting star across the sky, but the bell doesn't make any sound, which is very surprising.

The carriage carved from white jade is even more expensive. A layer of golden tulle covers the white jade lightly, but with every shaking, it reveals the white and shiny jade, a bit like holding a pipa and half covering the face, and the top is even more beautiful. Outlined by golden lines, this carriage is so dignified that no one dares to stop it easily, only giving way one after another.

However, it also made people wonder how noble the person this carriage was going to receive was.

If it is in the world of comprehension, such a carriage is nothing at all. After all, it is not as precious as a flying boat. After all, it is in the mortal world. Depressed, but he is used to being cold-faced. Ye Duzui didn't notice that the master-nephew who was in charge was unhappy. Instead, he welcomed him into the carriage with a smile on his face. After all, Ye Duzui was the uncle, even though he had already been thrown out. Ling Yunzong was exiled to the mortal world, but Ling Xiao knew that his master and other martial uncles still had feelings for him, otherwise he would not have specially told him to come to see him when he came to the capital to play, and bring him some gifts by the way.

In other words, Shensi Zhensi, who was happy all night because his junior brother was enthusiastic and did not resist, was instantly stunned when he learned that his junior brother did not plan to go down the mountain with him. Only then did he realize that his junior brother's enthusiasm yesterday was to compensate him, and his heart broke immediately , but in the end he was reluctant to be cautious about the real person, and stayed on the mountain, but let Ling Xiao bring some of the things he had already packed to Ye Duzui by the way.

And Ye Duzui was not used to receiving the gift suddenly, big brother, it's been a long time, and Ling Yunzong almost doesn't remember what it was like, speaking of which, he has been down the mountain for many years.

"I really didn't expect that senior brother would still remember me." Ye Duzui said with a chuckle. When he hated his master, he was beaten up by senior senior brother. Speaking of it, he really misses it a bit, but he never regretted going down the mountain. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have met Jiang’er. It’s been 200 years, so Jiang’er couldn’t wait any longer. Ye Duzui lowered his head, looking at the tightly wrapped person in Ling Xiao’s arms, his eyes flickered A glimmer of light passed.

Although Ling Xiao's cultivation base is high, it doesn't mean he has mind reading skills, so he never thought that Ye Duzui would hit Song Qingyu's idea. Well, it was actually the idea of ​​hitting Bailingcao. He would give it if he asked, anyway, the lark grass was useless to him.

It's just something useless to Ling Xiao. For Ye Duzui and even the monks in the entire cultivation world, the lark grass is a treasure that is very, very much wanted. Even if it is not for those without spiritual roots, it can change the spiritual roots. Root, and if the spiritual root is destroyed, it can be reshaped even more. Speaking of it, it is a treasure to everyone, and probably only Ling Xiao doesn't value it so much. Even the real people Shensi and Shenyan will value the lark grass.

After a long wait, the leader finally appeared, and the people guarding the Ling family compound were all overwhelmed with excitement.

Ling Xiao hugged Song Qingyu and got out of the carriage, and followed Ye Duzui into the gate of Ling's house. It was quiet outside the door, but it was a little noisy inside. They were all too excited, but they didn't dare to move too far, mainly because of Ling Xiao. The aura was too strong, and Ling Xiao frowned slightly because he was worried that they would make noise, which made everyone even more quiet in an instant.

Bringing Ling Xiao to the courtyard that had been prepared long ago, Ye Duzui asked everyone to retreat, he could see it, the head Xijing, it's better not to disturb, the most important thing is the person in the head's arms sleeping.

Ling Xiao is very satisfied with Ye Duzui's acquaintance. The courtyard is well cleaned up. Ling Xiao hugged Song Qingyu onto the brand new bed. He planned to go out to meet the disciples outside the door. It was still necessary to meet the head of the sect, so he carefully pulled away Song Qingyu's hand that was holding onto his neckline, Ling Xiao set up an enchantment in the room, and went out carefully.

Ye Duzui was a little surprised to see Ling Xiao coming to him. Ye Duzui was very happy to learn about Ling Xiao's intentions. After all, those disciples really wanted to get close to the master. Since Ling Xiao was willing to fulfill their wishes, he naturally did too. happy.

When everyone heard that the head had summoned them, they felt as if they had been beaten again, and they lined up to go in full of energy.

Ling Xiao and Ye Duzui were sitting in the middle of the hall. Seeing the people lining up from the inside to the outside of the hall, Ling Xiao glanced at them, but they didn't have a high level of cultivation. Most of them had three or four spiritual roots. Even Wulinggen, the useless spiritual root, some people came down the mountain voluntarily, and some were demoted here, but it seems that everyone is in good spirits, which shows that Ye Duzui has a good leader.

"Uncle, please find someone to distribute these elixirs." Ling Xiao waved his hand, and there was a pile of elixirs on the table. They were not special elixirs, but qi-invigorating elixirs specially made in the sect, and concentration pills. Pills, Lingyunzong disciples on Lingyun Mountain can receive a bottle every month, but for these disciples down the mountain, such pills are rare. Most of their pills are bought by themselves. Fortunately, the Ling family There are pills sold in the industry in Kyoto, and it is cheaper to buy them internally, but they are not as good as the materials and level of pills made by Lingyunzong.

Everyone was overjoyed, and Ye Duzui asked the few people in front to help distribute the elixir, and then Ling Xiao said some words of encouragement, and let everyone disperse.

"Uncle Master, have you been at the foot of the mountain all these years? Master planned to come to see you, but don't worry about it and be careful with Uncle Master, so he stayed on the mountain." Ling Xiao said lightly, his cold voice could not hear any concern at all. .

"I'm living a good life. It really excites me that senior brother still thinks about me. He was the one who beat me up the most back then." Ye Duzui smiled, and there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, but he couldn't come back after all. In the past, if Ruoyi died, so did the master.

"I will stay in the capital for a while, and I will trouble my uncle during this time." Ling Xiao took a sip of tea from his cup and said.

"No trouble, no trouble. It's my honor that the head is willing to live in. All the disciples have been looking forward to seeing the style of the head for a long time." Ye Duzui laughed.

"What is this?" Seeing the porcelain bottle that Ling Xiao suddenly handed over, Ye Duzui asked with some doubts.

"Zhuyan Pill, I practiced it." Ling Xiao said.

Ye Duzui took it with a bit of surprise. Wu Jiang has begun to show signs of aging in the past two years, but he has been taking good care of him with good medicine. Although he doesn't mind his lover getting old, his lover does. I haven't loved getting close to him for two years. Ye Duzui also has the Zhuyan Pill practiced by Shen Ming, but he has eaten it before, and it seems to be useless. Since Ling Xiao deliberately gave the Zhuyan Pill he practiced to himself , indicating that it is definitely valid.

"Master, can you?" Ye Duzui looked at Ling Xiao and said hesitantly, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Ling Xiao looked at Ye Du's drunken speech and was a little puzzled. Is there any problem?

Ling Xiao heard that Ye Duzui's wife was a mortal and a man, so he specially refined a Zhuyan Pill. As for the Bailingcao, it wasn't that he was reluctant to give it, but he never thought that the past generations of masters There are too many things, and Ling Xiao doesn't understand all of them. What's more, if Ye Duzui doesn't want him, he won't take the initiative to give them. The lark grass is useless to him, but it doesn't mean he doesn't know the value of lark grass to the sect. importance.

"What does Uncle Master want to say?" Ling Xiao asked Ye Duzui looking at the tangled face.

"Ah." Ye Duzui looked up at Ling Xiao and quickly shook his head and smiled, "No problem, I just want to ask the head if I want to prepare dinner for you and your wife."

"Since I'm here to experience the life of a mortal, it's a must." Ling Xiao nodded. He wasn't interested in food, but that didn't mean Song Qingyu wasn't interested, so he nodded.

"Oh, then I'll let someone prepare to go." Ye Duzui smiled, and then ordered someone to prepare dinner, and he himself told Ling Xiao something about the capital, so that Ling Xiao could learn about the capital. Originally, Ye Duzui planned to accompany Ling Xiao and Song Qingyu on a tour of Kyoto in person tomorrow, but Ling Xiao expressed his disgust, so Ye Duzui could only hehe, took Zhuyan Dan and went back to the bedroom to find Wu Jiang.

Seeing the Zhuyan Pill that Ye Duzui took out, Wu Jiang's face changed instantly, and the hand holding the book was tightened even more.

"Let go." Ye Duzui went to Wu Jiang and stretched out his hand, and pushed his clenched hand away, there was indeed a slight red mark on the palm.

"Don't worry, I'll find a solution." Ye Duzui hugged Wu Jiang and said, smelling the fragrance of his hair.

"I am lucky to be able to accompany you for so long, but I have the extravagance to accompany you for longer." Wu Jiang leaned his head on Ye Duzui's chest, and said tremblingly with his arms around his waist, with the corners of his eyes closed There was even a teardrop.

"Don't cry, even if you really go, I will accompany you." Ye Duzui kissed Wu Jiang's eyes and smiled tenderly. If you can't live together, you can die together. The most precious thing in this world This is the only person left. If he is gone, he probably has no meaning.

"I don't want you to do this, I want you to live well or, even if I die, you should live well." Hearing Ye Duzui's words, Wu Jiang shook his head and cried.

Obviously not a crying person, but every time he was in front of him, he seemed to be a different person, and he couldn't help crying.

"Don't worry, we'll all live well. The leader seems to be easy to talk to. I'll find a way to ask him for the lark grass to help you shape the spiritual root." Ye Duzui said.

"How can such a precious thing be given so easily, and the head of the sect looks cold, I'm afraid it's not so easy to get along with." Wu Jiang shook his head and said worriedly.

"You read this wrong. Although the master looks cold, he is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. He just gave out pills to all the disciples. I think he is not a heartless person, and he also gave me the Zhuyan Pill. , specially refined, which means that he knows your situation, but the lark grass is precious, but don't worry, I will find a way to get it." Ye Duzui patted Wu Jiang's back to comfort him.

"Don't mess around, I just want you to be well, don't anger the head." Wu Jiang said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I have my sense of proportion." Ye Duzui smiled, sat down with Wu Jiang in his arms, and fed him the Zhuyan Pill. This Zhuyan Pill was really different, and within a moment it took effect, and Wu Jiang's body quickly recovered. Except for a layer of stains, fortunately, there is a hot spring bath in the bedroom. After washing, the skin is as soft, elastic and slippery as a boiled egg, and Wu Jiang himself feels relaxed all over his body. Excited and excited.

In the living water hot spring, there is a scene of mandarin ducks bathing in water.

When Ling Xiao came back, Song Qingyu had already woken up, and was sitting on the bed nibbling on the spiritual fruit. When he saw Song Qingyu coming in, he immediately stood up happily and wanted to run down, but Ling Xiao immediately stopped him.

Song Qingyu actually woke up a long time ago, and found that Ling Xiaobu's enchantment did not dare to leave at will, but stayed obediently in the protection circle arranged by Ling Xiao, and was a little scared in an unfamiliar environment.

"Where have you been, where is this?" Song Qingyu asked a little aggrieved while holding Ling Xiao's neck.

"This is the Ling family in Kyoto. The disciples of Ling Yunzong who descended from the mountain are basically managed here. I told you before." Ling Xiao said.

"Hey, we've come to Ling's house." Song Qingyu said in surprise, he remembered that he fell asleep from exhaustion, but he didn't know that he changed places when he woke up.

"En." Ling Xiao responded while touching Song Qingyu's head.

Song Qingyu heard Ling Xiao talk about the Ling family, which probably meant that he was the agent of Ling Yunzong, but these had little to do with him, he came down the mountain to play.

Everyone in the capital knew that there was an important person from the Ling family, and Hua Yu, who had been paying attention to the major families, naturally knew about it, so she sent someone to inquire, but the Ling family was heavily guarded, and there was no news at all, so she had no choice but to go before Ling Xiao and Song Qingyu. Which inn I went to inquire about, who knows, that Xiaoer has no impression at all, Hua Yu knows that this Xiaoer's memory has been erased, but thinks it may not be Ling Xiao, because Ling Xiao would not do such boring things, just Hua Yu Yu didn't expect that it was Ye Duzui who erased everyone's memory. He just didn't want other families to find out about Ling Xiao, and he didn't want them to be disturbed when they went out to play, so it was unnecessary. Big misunderstanding.

When Xia Qifei learned that it wasn't Ling Xiao, he was more active and wanted to find out. After all, he wanted to see if it might be Zhang Jiayu. Hua Yu would naturally not agree, but there were two more people looking at Xia Qifei. He was very depressed, and felt that Hua Yu was crazy. He was right, but Hua Yu was a little crazy. Asking for nothing is probably the most unbearable thing in the world.

If he wants to leave Hua Yu, he can only improve his own strength. Xia Qifei is not too busy inquiring about news, but to cultivate carefully. Hua Yu is even more worried. He knows Xia Qifei's plan, but he can't just tie Xia Qifei up. After all, Hua Yu is not a person who is cruel to his lover, so Xia Qifei is still lucky. If Xia Qifei treats Zhang Jiayu like Xia Qifei, Xia Qifei will be unlucky, but different people have different methods. Love loses first, Hua Yu finally let Xia Qifei leave, but he has always followed behind him.

As long as Hua Yu doesn't interfere with her actions, Xia Qifei won't care whether he follows her or not.

Because of Xia Qifei's deliberate actions, Ling Xiao and Song Qingyu finally met Xia Qifei again, but Xia Qifei's words surprised them both.