Later, I finally became a white lotus in the flourishing age [Quick time travel]

Xie Yi pushed open the door, facing the bustard who was panicking and asking Mr. Gui to find someone.

The two looked at each other, and the madam came to her senses, laughed along with her, and said, "You're back."

Her eyebrows and eyes still have a bit of the charm of her youth, but she is old, but because she refuses to admit she is old, she puts on a lot of powder to cover it up. When she smiles, the powder is caught in the wrinkles. It is really not good-looking, even gorgeous. It's so vulgar that it's annoying.

But there are few girls in the building who really hate her, because she used to have a flower name Yueyuehong, so they usually call her Hongmama.

It was still early and the door was not open for business.On the one hand, Huang Ying'er leaned on the railing, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and laughed while nibbling: "Mom, you are always in a hurry. Didn't you come back in good shape?"

"Go, go." Hong's mother turned her head and chased her away with a serious face, "I don't practice my voice early in the morning, what will I ask the guests to listen to tomorrow?"

Huang Ying'er was not annoyed when she saw Mama Hong chasing her away. She became lazy and relaxed, and went back to the house humming a little song.

Mama Hong looked at Xie Yi again, lowered her eyebrows and pleaded softly, "She is young, don't argue with her..."

Xie Yi didn't think there was anything to worry about, he just said: "Bring some hot water."

When Mama Hong heard this, her eyes swept over Xie Yi's wrinkled clothes, and she understood.

Knowing Xie Yi's love, she asked, "Are you going to take a bath?"

Xie Yi nodded slightly.

"Okay." She bowed her head in response, but she didn't ask Xie Yi how and when he returned to the building.Knowing that it is useless to ask, I dare not ask.

Xie Yi retreated into the house and closed the door.

Mama Hong left in a hurry, and went to arrange for Xie Yi to take a bath, but she didn't pay attention to the extra person in Xie Yi's room.

"You should go." Xie Yi said to him.

Shen Guiqiong looked at Xie Yi's movement of closing the door thoughtfully, "Are you afraid that Xie Ji will find me?"

This flower building looks ordinary, but it is a branch altar of the Devil's Cult. If there is any disturbance, it will definitely reach Xie Ji's ears.

"No." Xie Yi said, still with that indifferent look, "I want you to do something for me."

"what?"

Xie Yi said: "Ji Cangyun's death will be very detrimental to my plan. I want you to assassinate King Qi and lure Weisheng Ziyu away."

"Oh." Shen Guiqiong smiled lightly, and said, "You have always favored Xie Ji." You definitely wouldn't let Xie Ji do this for you.

Xie Yi raised his eyes to look at Shen Guiqiong, the emotions in his dark pupils were complicated and difficult to understand.After a long while, he sighed imperceptibly, and his tone softened a little: "Whether I am biased, do you really not feel it?"

He knew that Shen Guiqiong had always disliked Xie Ji.It's just that Shen Guiqiong had grown up at that time, and Xie Ji was still young and had undergone major changes in his life, so he had to take care of Xie Ji more.

It was Shen Guiqiong's subsequent actions that really chilled his heart.

Hearing what he said, Shen Guiqiong couldn't help flickering his eyes for a moment, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, just silently watched Xie Yi loosen the blue hair that was tied into a girl's bun.

The long hair that was soaked by the lake and then air-dried suddenly spread out, sliding along Xie Yi's thin shoulders, like dripping ink splashed on snow-white rice paper.I don't know if it's for a better disguise as a woman, but Xie Yi's hair is much longer than men's nowadays, and it goes over the waist and hips, gently pressing on his snow-colored clothes that sway the ground. An extreme beauty that blurs and de-genders.

Shen Guiqiong has always known that Xie Yi is beautiful, even though the two have been together for many years, this beauty still makes him unable to take his eyes off.

"I once thought that you just didn't like Xie Ji, but I didn't know that you also harbored resentment towards me."

Shen Guiqiong heard the words, came back to his senses, and saw Xie Yi with his eyes half down, his thin white fingers holding a handful of rhinoceros horns to comb his long black hair, and he said such a sentence calmly.

"I haven't." Shen Guiqiong said with lowered eyes.

"Shen Guiqiong." Xie Yi looked at him and read out his name.The last time Xie Yi called him like this was the night when he "died".

Shen Guiqiong looked at Xie Yi quietly, only to hear Xie Yi ask in a deep voice: "Now you and I have come to this point, is it really my fault?"

Shen Guiqiong pursed his lips, a little unwillingness flashed between his brows and eyes, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, he just said: "I never hated you."

Xie Yi shook his head lightly: "You have."

It's not that Xie Yi is unaware of Shen Guiqiong's thoughts, but from the beginning to the end, he raised this child up, and selfishly regarded Shen Guiqiong as his junior.He has the relationship between heaven and earth and human beings in his heart, and it is impossible to have an affair with the younger generation, so he can only distance himself from Shen Guiqiong and concentrate on teaching Xie Ji.

Xie Ji is a natural martial arts prodigy, and he made great progress in martial arts, which made Shen Guiqiong feel unwilling. He only thought that Xie Yi had taught Xie Ji more subtle martial arts.

That night, Shen Guiqiong complained every word of Xie Yi's favoritism, how could he not be sad?

Shen Guiqiong pursed his lips, remained silent, and just looked at Xie Yi with stubborn eyes, as if saying "I don't".

Xie Yi sighed again, as if he was tired of this topic, he said, "Let's go."

Shen Guiqiong took a deep look at Xie Yi, and turned out of the window.

After all, he has suffered a lot, and now he is not completely sure, and he doesn't want to tear this layer of skin that has just been patched up.

At the same time, I had some delusional thoughts in my heart, thinking: Maybe Xie Yi was just very angry at that time, and if he "died" once, his anger should disappear, maybe he still has some regrets in his heart... All in all , nor is it completely irreversible.

Not long after Shen Guiqiong left, the servant brought Xie Yi hot water for bathing.

The warm water soothed Xie Yi's discomfort from being blown by the cold wind all night, and he closed his eyes with some relaxation.

Just when Xie Yi was drowsy from the hot water, there was a sudden noise outside the door.Mama Hong screamed, and it sounded like someone broke in regardless of the obstruction.

Xie Yi frowned slightly, and leaned out half of his body from the bathtub, trying to reach the hand towel that was on the side shelf.

The next moment, his door was suddenly knocked open.

Xie Ji's complexion changed slightly, he turned his hand and grabbed the clean underwear next to the towel, and pulled it over - the material flew up and spread out in the golden light.

The intruder looked up, and saw the snow-white clothes fluttering, a beautiful face was softened by the light, and the appearance could not be seen clearly, only a pair of eyes that were stained with Dongjiu's cold stared at him coldly. Coming over, the eyelashes were covered with a layer of frost, and the pupils of the eyes were flecked with gold, a kind of chilling and beautiful treacherous color.

For a moment, my heart was shaken.

Time was elongated invisible by such gorgeous colors, and everything seemed to slow down.The thin white clothes passed by the interlaced eyes of the two of them, brushed against the young man's thin and narrow snow-white shoulders, and finally fell lightly on the bathtub, and after being soaked in the water, it obediently stuck to the water surface, covering his eyes. Live in a spring, but also cover up the gender.

Only then did Weisheng Ziyu see clearly.

It's Xie Yi.

It was the change of light and shadow just now that gave him the strange illusion that the person in front of him had snow-colored eyelashes and golden pupils.

Xie Yi's bare shoulder blades on the water surface were still full of slight water marks, sparkled by the light coming in through the window screen, and his jet-black hair was entangled on the water surface, like dense algae swimming gracefully, mirroring his skin , it becomes a landscape drawn in white with a few strokes of pine smoke, which is extremely elegant and charming.

The scent of Youjiaxiang that Xie Yi often used floated in the air, and at this moment there was a trace of almost extravagant charm.

Weisheng Ziyu was still young after all, and when he saw this, he subconsciously looked away, a crack finally appeared on his usually cold and solemn face, and a hint of embarrassment appeared.

"... Pillow Oiran?" He softly called Xie Yi, his eyes fell on Xie Yi's face, and he didn't look down again.

Xie Yi was obviously displeased, his brows and eyes were cold, like frost and snow.

He also looked back at Weisheng Ziyu, with a slightly sullen voice just right: "Master Weisheng, this is..."

The ending sound slightly raised, with a hint of questioning.

Weisheng Ziyu was a little embarrassed, he choked when he was asked this question, his lips moved silently twice, and then he said slowly: "I heard that you are back, so I came to have a look." After a slight pause, his eyes suddenly became sharp again , "How did you get back?"

Hearing this, Xie Yi couldn't help blinking his eyes lightly, the corners of his lips raised in a smile that was not a smile, and said: "I also have a question... I fell into the lake yesterday, did you write it?"

Weisheng Ziyu held down the hilt of the long sword at his waist, his brows and eyes turned cold, and his expression showed a slight hint of persecution, and said: "I just want you to tell me how you came back!"

"Of course I was saved by someone." Xie Yi said, "You don't want to save me, so why care about who is willing to save me?"

When Xie Yi said this, his expression was indifferent, but Weisheng Ziyu could hear some mockery from it.

"What if this matter is related to Ji Cangyun's death?"

Xie Yi asked back: "So what if it's related to Ji Cangyun's death? Should I be drowned alive?"

Weisheng Ziyu was stunned, and said: "Yesterday was my negligence." He said the word negligence, but his attitude was still cold and rigid.

Xie Yi's eyes drooped, and he still couldn't hide his sarcasm, saying, "Why would you say that, sir? Since you doubt me, no matter what I say, you won't believe it."

Weisheng Ziyu was about to continue to say something when he heard someone outside the door calling him in panic: "My lord!"

He frowned and glanced at Xie Yi, but he asked the people outside the door, "What's the matter?"

The man's tone was hurried and flustered: "Just now, just now I heard the legend... the prince was assassinated."

Weisheng Ziyu's expression changed, and he asked, "What did you say?"

The person outside the door repeated again: "The prince was assassinated just now and was injured."

Weisheng Ziyu knew that the matter of the assassination of the prince was big or small, so he didn't have the heart to continue entanglement with Xie Yi for a moment, said "Farewell", and left in a hurry.

He left the flower building, and hurriedly headed towards the hotel where King Qi was staying, while not forgetting to ask his subordinates how the situation was.

"... Injured, is the injury serious?"

"I don't know, I just heard that the prince is very angry..."

"You can still get angry, it seems that the injury is not serious." Weisheng Ziyu asked again, "Did the assassin catch it?"

The man said: "My lord said that if he is caught, he will be severely punished... I think he hasn't been caught yet."

Weishengziyu couldn't help showing a little mocking look on his face, thinking, even if King Qi wanted to get a piece of the pie, he still had to think about whether he would swallow it.