The demon concubine of rebirth, you have been tricked by gl

There are always such coincidences in the world. Han Qing, who was pretending to be a man to mess around, unexpectedly found his fellow senior sister.

Han Qing, with his legs crossed, sat uninhibitedly at the table, while stuffing pastries into his mouth, he smiled and looked at the two jade pendants carefully and resigned.

"Little lady, take a good look. This is given to me by the old man with white beard. It's exactly the same as the one on your body. It's like an engagement token."

The master is more than 100 years old, even if he is nowhere to be seen, he even found her a younger sister who is doing nothing.

With a good temper, Liaoci threw the jade pendant in his hand to Han Qing with a complicated expression, and said with a sigh.

"Where did you meet Master?"

Yanwan was more excited when she heard the words than the words, and she walked quickly to Han Qing with hope and a little anxiety in her eyes.

"When did the master accept you as an apprentice? So if the master is still alive, where is he?"

If the master is really alive, then Qiu Lian's body may be cured.

Han Qing was probably addicted to playing, so he boldly stretched out his hand to pinch Yan Banting's chin, restlessly touched Yan Banting's white and smooth face with his fingers, and said frivolously.

"Yeah, the white-bearded old man is your ancestor, so according to seniority, the young master is your uncle. But man, come and call the young master to listen to the uncle."

Yan Wanting frowned slightly, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes. This was the first time someone dared to offend her so frivolously. She took a step back and slapped Han Qing's hand away before she could get angry.

Behind him came the sound of a sharp sword being unsheathed, and a white shadow passed by lightly.

Han Qing only felt a flash of light and shadow in front of his eyes, and a thin sword with cold air stabbed towards her chest.

With a sudden heartbeat, Han Qing put his hands on the table, turned his body lightly, and jumped on the window sill of the wing room while he was breathing. Aso who is not far away.

"Wow, I was just stroking my little nephew's face. You really need to strike so hard. If I hadn't dodged quickly, you might have lost your life if you were stabbed by this sword."

"Asu, step back."

Yan Wanting pursed her lips and frowned tightly. She turned her head to look at Xia Qiulianyou, who was sitting at the table and hugging Yue'er, and ordered A Su to stop with a bit of majesty.

A Su bowed his head to accept the order, gave Han Qing a hard look, put away his sword, and retreated behind Yan Banting.

Yan Wanting always felt awkward and uncomfortable on the face touched by Han Qing, and stretched out his hand to touch it from time to time.

Xia Qiulian stood up silently, took out a fragrant white brocade handkerchief from her sleeve, and stuffed it into her hand.

Yan Wanting's frowning brows eased a little, and he slightly raised the corners of his lips towards Xia Qiulian, but when he turned to face Han Qing, his face immediately pulled down, and his tone of voice when speaking to her was a bit stern .

"This girl, if you have something to say, just say it. If you pretend to be frivolous again, don't blame me for being rude to you."

What she hates the most is this kind of frivolous and rude people, regardless of the so-called uncles she jumps out from time to time, she has no sympathy to keep.

If it weren't for the concern that this person might know the whereabouts of the master, she would have asked A Su to give her a hard lesson, so how could she be so presumptuous.

Han Qing pouted, she was not afraid of Yan Banting at all, she leaned on the window sill and swayed her legs.

"Little lady, did you see that I am your junior sister, her senior uncle, and she dares to threaten me so rudely, won't you teach her a lesson?"

She had grown up with wild monkeys in the mountains and forests, even if the emperor stood in front of her, she would still be someone who could be teased.

Although she didn't know that the person she just molested was the emperor's daughter.

It seems that no one can tame Han Qing's wild spirit, just like an unreasonable naughty monkey, and you have nothing to do with her.

Covering her face and rubbing her sore temples, she worriedly looked outside the door, Han Qing was messing around here, not only offending her, but also offending Yan Banting, and Fu An... ran out angrily , I don’t know that Mai Mai will find her at this time.

Although she was absent-minded, the farce in front of her was caused by her after all, and she is the person with the highest seniority in the room, so it was natural for her to say the words of reconciliation. She raised her lips and forced a gentle smile. She looked at Han Qing and asked softly .

"Miss Han, since you are a closed disciple accepted by the master, you are my junior sister, and we are our own. I have not seen the master for many years with the disciples in the valley. In this world, as a disciple, it is natural to..."

Han Qing frowned and waved his hands impatiently.

"Little lady, don't talk to me about these polite nonsense, just say it straight."

After the resignation, his expression froze, and he really made a long story short.

"Where is Master?"

Yan Wanting took a deep breath and stared at Han Qing without blinking.

Han Qing took a deep breath, and finally told the truth obediently.

"I don't know. I was playing with little monkeys on the mountain two years ago. An old man with a white beard climbed a tree to steal the fruit from the little monkeys. They threw down the fruit with stones. He fell from the sky and fell unconscious right in front of me. I happened to save him, he said he saw me with beautiful features and bones, so he accepted me as a closed disciple and taught me how to escape. Then he gave me this jade pendant and told me to come to Qingzhou to look for him wearing this one. The person of Yupei is you, little lady. I searched all the way, and after two years of searching, I finally found you."

Yan Wanting was a little disappointed, but there was still a glimmer of hope.

"Two years ago? Now, do you know where the master is now?"

Han Qing snorted, rolled his eyes, and shook his head again.

"I don't know. Two years ago, the white-bearded old man said that he wanted to find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to wait for his death, so he left. I haven't seen him since I went down the mountain."

"I haven't seen it before."

Yan Wanting murmured, pursed her lips in disappointment and looked at Xia Qiulian.

Xia Qiulian knew why she was in such a hurry to find her master, she sighed in her heart, she shook her head, her white fingertips caressed the back of Yan Banting's hand, she grabbed Yan Banting's hand, and shook it lightly as if comforting Shaking, signaled her not to worry.

Yan Wanting sighed and sat down next to Xia Qiulian.

"It's okay, I'm fine, don't worry about it."

Xia Qiulian's voice was soft, and it rang softly in Yan Wanting's ear.

Han Qing glanced at A Su, seeing her sharp eyes staring at her, he jumped down with a jerk, walked to Ci's side, and pretended to be obedient, grabbed Ci's sleeve and shook it.

"Little lady, the white-bearded old man said, you have a very interesting valley with everything in it, can you take me there?"

She nodded and said that although Han Qing didn't seem to deal with discipline very well, she was still her junior sister after all. How could she leave her and let her continue to wander around and make trouble.

"Since you have the Tianji Jade, you are a member of Tianji Valley, so you can go naturally."

Han Qing clapped his hands excitedly.

"Okay, okay, go now, go now."

After the speech, he turned to look at her, folded his arms, and looked a little stern.

"If you want to go, call me senior sister first."

Han Qing called out cheerfully.

"Sister."

He nodded in satisfaction.

"In the future, you will call me senior sister, and don't call me any more messy names."

"Understood, little lady."

..........

After waiting for a while, Mai Mai came back alone, but she did not find Fu An.

No matter what he did, Fu An seemed to have suddenly turned into a rabbit this time, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In order to ask Yan Wanting to take Han Qing back to Huaqing Palace first, she is going to find Fu'an.

Although Fu An is sometimes a bit stupid, he has been very well-behaved since he was a child, and he is also very talented in medical skills.

Liaoci has been taking care of her all the time, and there are so many disciples in Gu Zhong, she only keeps Fu An by her side.

The relationship between them is like a master, but also like a mother and daughter.

Maybe Liaoci is a eccentric person. Among all the disciples, only Fu'an can occupy all her eyes and thoughts.

The smell on Fu An's body is very familiar to Ci, with a faint milky scent, even if it is covered under thick rouge and water powder, Ci can still smell it.

When she came to a street corner and turned around, she paused after saying a few words. She raised her head, looked at the plaque on the attic, and frowned.

"Red Fu Pavilion."

"My lord, come on, all the girls in our building look like gods, come in and have fun!"

The enchanting woman with heavy makeup and half-exposed shoulders leaned on the attic and greeted the passing men.

She tightened her heart, but she had only been away for a long time, and her stupid apprentice was really coaxed to the brothel.

"Go away."

Kicking the turtle who was blocking the door, Liaoci broke in with a condensed expression.

Fu'an was surrounded by a group of women, with a lot of food in front of him, and his big round eyes were as red as a bunny.

"Oh, you look so cute, so cute, let my sister kiss you"

A woman looked at Fu'an's white, tender, delicate and lovely face with eyes full of joy, leaned over, and kissed Fu'an on the face.

"This face is really smooth, don't cry, don't cry, who is willing to bully such a beautiful girl, come, come, ah, have a glass of wine."

When Fu'an walked past Hongfu Pavilion crying, he was spotted by a woman in the building. Seeing that she was cute and crying, she pulled Fu'an in on a whim.

It was like a little white rabbit entering a wolf's den, and a group of women surrounded her, coaxing Fu An and feeding her like pets.

It was the first time for Fu An to see this battle, but he felt warm in his heart. These young ladies and sisters who had never met before were so kind.

It's not like the master, since he still kills her.

Tears rolled down the eyes of Master Fu'an at the thought of it, which made the group of women cry again.

When Liao found Fu'an, she was already drunk, lying limply by the table, her clothes were torn in a mess.

There were lip prints all over her fair and tender face, and someone even bit her neck.

A surge of anger welled up in his heart, and he stood at the door coldly looking at Fu An who was drunk and unconscious.

A woman was still pinching Fu An's face, looked at the woman who suddenly kicked in the door, looked up and down, and asked in doubt.

"Oh lady, you don't look like the girl in our building."

Gritting his teeth, he stared at the woman coldly.

"Let go of her."

The woman reluctantly let go of her hand, and gave her a blank look.

"Hey, let me tell you, Miss, if you have something to say, just say it, and let it go, what are you doing so fiercely?"

Liaoci ignored her, stepped forward and held back his anger to help Fu'an up.

After hearing the news, the bustard brought a few thugs to surround her, and roared arrogantly.

"Which guy who doesn't have long eyes, dares to break into my old lady's Hongfu Pavilion, and beat her to death for me."

With Fu An in his arms, he glanced coldly at the people at the door.

"roll."