After rebirth, my milk cat became a mad dog

"Return the gift?" Yu Yin was puzzled.

He doesn't remember what he gave Qin Shuanghan recently, but his Xiao Hei seldom remembers to give him something. Although it is placed on the window sill, it really looks like Jiuying is dying, and it's scary to glance at it anytime. , but he couldn't take Xiao Hei's heart away.

"I like it, I accept it." Yu Yin nodded, expressing that she liked it very much, "Thank you, Xiao Hei."

Although it was just a simple thank you, Qin Shuanghan at that time was particularly excited for some reason. He turned around and jumped into Yu Yin's window sill, almost kicking over the new flower pot on the window sill, and hugged Yu Yin with such strength that he threw Yu Yin into a hug. Yin knocked down to the ground, Qin Shuanghan's arm rested on Yu Yin's back, and Yu Yin didn't feel any pain when he landed.

"What's the matter?" Qin Shuanghan put his hands on both sides of Yu Yin's neck, his whole body was covered on top of Yu Yin, and he saw the hideous ghost mask of the other party. He obviously couldn't see Qin Shuanghan's expression. Yin suddenly felt a little embarrassed by his current posture, and couldn't help but ask Qin Shuanghan.

Qin Shuanghan still maintained the previous posture and did not move away at all. The distance between the two was so close that Yu Yin could even feel the rise and fall of Qin Shuanghan's chest. Embarrassed, Qin Shuanghan hesitated for a moment, as if making up his mind, he said:

"As long as you like it, Yu Yin, I..."

"Brother!" Yu Ge kicked open the door of Yu Yin's room, and the simple door shook a few times, "Xiao Hei is here too, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing." Qin Shuanghan stood up from the ground, pulled Yu Yin up, and patted the dust off Yu Yin's clothes thoughtfully.

Yu Ge's hair was tied into two ponytails with a red ribbon, and her long hair fell down to her waist. She picked up a box of snacks from Yu Yin's table and put them in her pocket, and said to Yu Yin: "Senior brother, the one in the capital city For the celebration banquet, I want you and Xiao Hei to go there by name. You pack up quickly. The carriage in the capital is at the foot of the mountain. Yang Jiming is waiting for you in the carriage. You can go to the capital. Ah, also, Junior Brother Su has been ill recently and stayed in Nanyuan He is recuperating, so he won't go."

"Don't curse people." Qin Shuanghan said seriously.

"No, no, no, it's not cursing. Su Yitong is really sick." Yu Ge added, "He said he wants to retreat to study his illness, so he can't go to the capital with you for the time being."

"What about you?" Yu Yin asked, "Aren't you going to the capital?"

Facing the bronze mirror in Yu Yin's room, Yu Ge re-tied the loose red headband on her hair, and replied, "I didn't hear that I was invited, this is the celebration banquet given to you by the Emperor, you are here In the battle of Jingxue Pass, the three heads of Jiuying were beheaded. In terms of rewards, it must be yours. Besides, I have no time recently, and Ji Grasshopper is not going either. He returned home a few days ago. The treatment is over, Jiange is fine, his father was slightly injured, Grasshopper sent a letter saying that he asked me to wait for him in Nanyuan, he said he wanted to thank me, he brought me snow from Kunlun, and wanted me to see the world."

"Listen to him talking nonsense to you. He has nothing to thank you for." Yu Yin smiled angrily, "Forget about talking too much all day long and still want to abduct my junior sister. I'll go and see the situation and come back. Don't make trouble for Master. "

"Understood, senior brother, you and Xiao Hei can go and play at ease, I'm off to practice swords." Yu Ge grabbed the Luoying Sword and ran away.

Immediately, he rushed out of the house, startling the chickens in the yard screaming.

"..." Yu Yin turned to Qin Shuanghan, "What did you want to say just now?"

"It's nothing, I'll tell you again on a good day." Qin Shuanghan didn't want to continue the topic just now. He stretched out his hand slowly, and his fingers fell on Yu Yin's hair, and took off the hair from Yu Yin's head. A chicken feather.

Yu Yin: "... Has anyone ever told you that you are very traditional?" Qin Shuanghan's aesthetics are very traditional, even the way he does things.It's such an important matter, and we need to find a good day and auspicious day.

Yu Yin in the memory couldn't guess it.

The people around were still arguing endlessly over the Battle of Jingxue Pass, Yu Yin came back from a moment of recollection, these people were still talking about what happened back then.

In the year of Jingxueguan battle, if he could get to the bottom of why Ji Feiyu thanked Yu Ge at that time, or if he had thought about why Yu Ge was not invited to the celebration banquet in the capital, then what would happen afterwards? different.

After all, the celebration banquet in the capital during the Battle of Jingxue Pass was the beginning of a nightmare for many of them.

Li Ya, who was beside Chen Xi, turned her head and said seriously, "Although I haven't experienced the war between the human race and the demon race more than 20 years ago, I live on the border. My family members are all lucky survivors in that battle, so Even if the world criticizes it now, I still think that Shuangling Xianjun is a person of great benevolence and righteousness. If Xianjun had not passed away, I would like to thank Xianjun personally."

Hearing this, there was even more disapproving voices around.

One person said: "Not necessarily. Back when she knew that Yu Ge was a monster, Yu Yin, the Immortal Lord of Shuangling, still protected her, and even killed Nanyang Xia's family in the second year after Fenghuang's death. It can be seen that she had evil intentions."

"Isn't it? Fortunately, he died early." Another person laughed.

"You!" Li Ya blushed.

Yu Yin shook her head at Li Ya across the screen, signaling her not to argue with these people.

Li Ya didn't speak, but the group started arguing on their own. A woman in the crowd suddenly laughed and said, "The one who slaughtered Nanyang Xia's family with Yu Yin back then, and Ji Feiyu, the son of the sword master. If you want to say that he also Are you harboring evil intentions?"

The voice was ethereal and cold, as if separated by a layer of veil. While speaking, it was accompanied by crisp bells, but it poured cold water on the boiling voices here, and these people immediately shut up.

The son of the Juggernaut, Ji Feiyu, is the current owner of the Jiange. There is no one here who can provoke Ji Feiyu.

"It's only promising." Li Ya said disdainfully.

Yu Yin was a little surprised. There were not many people who knew the inside story back then. He felt that the voice was familiar. He wanted to look back to see who this woman was, but he only saw a thin back in the crowd, with a red and white skirt and knees, and a short snow-white cloak was draped behind her, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The crowd here boiled again, but not because of the topic just now.

Yu Yin stared in astonishment at the young man in front of him wearing the clothes of Duxue Mountain Villa's disciples. The young man's cheeks were reddish, he was dressed in noble white clothes, and the hem was painted with gold, and he was handing a silk flower to him.

Chen Yan spat out a mouthful of tea, and Li Ya almost tore the handkerchief in his hand in half.

Yu Yin: "???"

If he remembered correctly, this was the boy who won the competition just now, and his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat familiar.

What do you mean by sending him silk flowers?

"This girl, I'm Yang Xiuyi from Duxue Mountain Villa." The young man blushed and handed the silk flower forward, "Just now I saw that the girl's temperament is so cold and dusty, I want to give you the silk flower."

Yu Yin: "..."

"We are not from Shenying Pavilion." Chen Yan's face was about to die of laughter, Li Ya suppressed the smile and hurriedly reminded the young man, "There is no need for silk flowers to convey the message."

Yu Yin finally understood. When he got off the carriage of Shenying Pavilion earlier, he was surrounded by several beautiful girls from Shenying Pavilion. This young man probably took a good look at him and took him for Shenying Pavilion. girl.Lushan Xianmen's light purple clothes are neutral, and he is wearing a curtain today. The white gauze hanging down to his waist conceals his appearance and figure, and he is wearing a snow-white cloak behind him. He exuded a bit of cold fairy air, he was a little thin in the first place, mainly because he had a brawny junior by his side today, so it wasn't surprising that he was misunderstood by others.

It's just that this situation is really embarrassing now.

Yang Xiuyi didn't get a response for a long time, and saw that the two people around the "girl" were laughing, and their faces were flushed, and when he was about to ask again, he pushed away his hand holding the silk flower.

"Sorry, he can't accept your silk flowers." The voice was cold, but it was very familiar to Yu Yin's ear.

"He's mine." The voice was cold and undeniable.

Yu Yin raised his head upon hearing the sound.

Sure enough, Bei Xiao was standing in front of him, stopping Yang Xiuyi.

Bei Xiao held Pigeon Sansan in human form in his hands, the demonic aura of the two of them was completely restrained, not showing at all, and the two of them had the same expressionless faces.

Sansan shouted at Yu Yin crisply: "Mother, Dad and I have been looking for you for a long time."

Chen oath: "Pfft."

Li Ya: "???"

Yu Yin: "..."

Playing is still the Lord's ability to play, and he is willing to bow down.

Everyone around cast reproachful glances at Yang Xiuyi.

"Yes... I'm sorry!" With burning eyes, Yang Xiuyi hurriedly apologized, put the silk flower into his pocket, and ran away blushing.

There was a chuckle from the crowd.

Chen Yan and Li Ya seemed to have received a huge blow, and they were dumbfounded at this moment.

Yu Yin was about to ask why Bei Xiao, the number one public enemy of the human race, dared to appear here, but found that Bei Xiao seemed a little impatient at this time, grabbed his hand, and led him out.

Yu Yin was almost staggered by Bei Xiao, he quickened his pace, trying to keep up with Bei Xiao's pace.

On the main seat on the stage, someone seemed to be unfolding a picture scroll right in front of Yang Jiming. Even Ji Feiyu stopped to look at it, and took a deep look at the painting. His expression was a little complicated. Yu Yin became more and more curious. His pace also slowed down.

"Congratulations to the owner of the villa." The elder of a certain immortal sect said to Yang Jiming, "Master Zong Wenlin's own painting, congratulations to the owner of the villa Yang for taking back another painting."

Yang Jiming also cupped his hands in thanks, with a happy expression on his face.

"I heard that the owner and Zong Wenlin used to be Nanyuan's classmates. Zong Wenlin traveled around the world and disappeared for more than ten years. The owner has been looking for his various paintings. The friendship between classmates really amazes us."

"Last year I heard that the owner of the villa paid for the repair of the Buddhist temple. Owner Yang is really kind."

These voices fell in Yu Yin's ears, Bei Xiao led him, and his steps became faster and faster, but at this time, the fairy gate event had just ended, and there were too many people around, so it was not possible to use the spells of demon cultivators, and it was not convenient for Yu Jian to leave. No matter how he couldn't leave quickly, Bei Xiao seemed a little uneasy, which made Yu Yin feel a little confused.

The Lord of the Monster Race is almost already one of the best in the two worlds. Is there anything else that can make him feel uneasy.

"What kind of painting is that? Master Yang is so happy." Someone around asked.

"Live together and die together, Master Yang has been accepting paintings by his friend Zong Wenlin, but he didn't expect that he would also accept such unlucky paintings." Another person sighed.

"Live and die together?" Yu Yin was a little curious, when did Zong Wenlin paint this kind of thing, and what kind of painting could be worthy of the name "Life and death together".

Yu Yin remembered that when he was practicing in Nanyuan, Zong Wenlin was very special among them. Although he came from Buddhism, he was different from ordinary Buddhist practitioners. Qinqi calligraphy and painting, especially his paintings, were the masterpieces of Nanyuan Academy back then.

Many aristocratic families once begged Zong Wenlin's paintings with huge sums of money.

Among the mixed voices around, someone said again: "The picture of flowers and moons in Nanyuan, isn't it the picture of living together and dying together?"

Nanyuan Huayue?

Yu Yin knew this name.

Yu Yin's footsteps paused, and when she turned her head, she just saw the picture scroll unfolded in Yang Jiming's hand. The colors on the picture scroll were splashed and wanton. It was the Flower Moon Festival of Nanyuan Academy. In the sky filled with fireflies and lanterns, three people were painted——

Yu Yin, Qin Shuanghan and Yu Ge.

Bei Xiao stopped suddenly, with panic flashing in his eyes, he raised his hand to cover Yu Yin's ears, and quickly cast a sound-proof spell on Yu Yin.

Weiliang's hand was pressed against Yu Yin's cheek, and Yu Yin's eyes widened because of this sudden movement.

However, the surrounding voices fell into Yu Yin's ears before the soundproof spell.

"The picture of living together and dying together, the name is very expressive. The three people in the painting all died tragically in the two years since the painting came out." The person in the fairy gate said, "Same life may not be counted , but death together is indeed true."

When the sound-proofing spell fell, Yu Yin's world was completely silent, and even his vision was a little blurred, and he staggered a little, bumping into Bei Xiao in front of him.

In the whole world, only the last sentence he heard echoed repeatedly in his ears.

The painting of flowers and moons in Nanyuan, the three people in the painting, Yu Yin, Yu Ge and Qin Shuanghan, all died tragically.

Qin Shuanghan, his little black, the only old friend he misses in this world.

died?