It's snowing heavily,
Xia Ji walked in the manor next door,
Now no servant dares to stop Mr. Feng.
Han Tianhou, who blocked him last time, is not living peacefully now.
Xia Ji held the brocade bag in his arms and rubbed the word "Ji" embroidered with gold embroidery with his fingers.
To be honest, he also felt that Su Linyu's ideas were a bit naive and idealistic, but so what
This is his mother.
His mother was killed by an aristocratic family.
Is it possible that he still thinks that his mother was killed in the right way and deserved to die
From the moment he walked into the manor, evil fire inexplicably rose in his heart.
Bilibili…
Suddenly I thought of the sound of flames in the distance.
Xia Ji walked to the intersection and looked from a distance. He saw a beautiful middle-aged woman in rich clothes kneeling in front of a tomb, burning paper money, a paper house, and some paper tableware.
Just as he was about to move forward, two children of the Su family came out and said, "The old lady is here, don't bother her."
Xia Ji said: "Okay, I'll just walk around."
He was about to turn around and leave.
A voice suddenly came from behind.
"Wait a minute."
The beautiful middle-aged woman turned around and met Xia Ji's eyes.
Xia Ji suddenly trembled in his heart, because the appearance of this middle-aged beautiful woman was somewhat similar to his mother, and being in this former residence really made his heart tremble.
He suddenly understood who this middle-aged beauty was.
According to blood relationship, this should be his grandmother.
The beautiful middle-aged woman looked at the young man opposite her with kind eyes. After a long time, she suddenly said, "Is it Mr. Feng?"
Xia Ji said: "Feng Nanbei has seen the old lady, I didn't know you were here..."
The middle-aged beautiful woman said gently: "It doesn't matter, since Mr. Feng is here, let me pay homage to Linyu together."
Xia Ji wanted to step forward, but his reason reminded him that he shouldn't step forward, so he said: "This is the old lady's family matter, I..."
The beautiful middle-aged woman said: "What, why don't I invite Mr. Fudo Feng?"
Xia Ji shook his head, then walked forward calmly, burning paper money with the beautiful middle-aged woman, and then accompanied her, listening to her mumbling unknown words.
The two people obviously had a precession difference of more than half a hundred years, but they showed a strange tacit understanding. They burned paper money together, and even their spirits and emotions seemed to blend together briefly, making them appear harmonious.
Seeing this made the children of the Su family feel itchy in their hearts, and they thought to themselves, "I didn't expect that Feng Nanbei was such a good flatterer."
The middle-aged beautiful woman suddenly said: "I heard that the sachet that Lin Yuxiu gave to her son was taken away by Mr. Feng, right?"
Xia Ji nodded: "King Shenwu is too powerful. I was worried about meeting him one day, so I took something that would mess with his mind."
The beautiful middle-aged woman said, "Can you take it for me to take a look at?"
Xia Ji took it out calmly.
The beautiful middle-aged woman took it in her hand and looked at it, then suddenly reached out and touched her arms.
Suddenly, there was a sound of "ding bells".
When she took it out, she saw it was a longevity lock.
Tie with five-color silk thread, one side is engraved with "Fu" and the other side is engraved with the pattern of Qilin giving birth to a child.
The middle-aged beautiful woman put the longevity lock into the small sachet, and then handed it back to Xia Ji, "I promised Linyu that when my grandson is one month old, I will give him a longevity lock made by myself. Since my grandson is not here, Then put it in the sachet. If Mr. Feng encounters King Shenwu in the future, give it to him together."
"It's...an old lady."
Xia Ji looked a little dazed. He suddenly realized that the beautiful middle-aged woman in front of him was looking at him, and then he smiled and said, "In this case, King Shenwu must be confused. If I kill him, the old lady will not Will you blame me?"
The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled, took a deep breath, reached out and gently brushed the snow on Xia Ji's clothes. Instead of answering the question, she suddenly said: "Bei Nan, is there a girl you like?"
Xia Jidao: "How can you start a family if you haven't established a career?"
The middle-aged beautiful woman said: "This is wrong. If you start a career, you will not have a family? You will come to my house in some time."
Xia Ji said: "Isn't this... bad?"
The middle-aged beautiful woman said: "What's wrong?"
Then he whispered, "I'll introduce you to a girl who is beautiful and smart."
Xia Ji:…
The middle-aged beautiful woman didn't wait for his answer and said directly: "Bei Nan, don't forget to come over."
Then he turned around and left surrounded by the children of the Su family.
Xia Ji was speechless in his heart.
Did the old lady recognize herself
After all, women have a strange intuition.
So, she started helping herself go on a blind date
Probably not
…
…
When we returned to Yunshang Manor, it was already dusk and there was still snow falling.
Tang Lan came to report that the eldest princess was waiting for him.
Xia Ji entered and felt that An Rongrong seemed a little strange today.
An Rongrong raised her sleeves and fanned out a blast of wind to close the door.
Then another gust of wind blew out all the candles.
Another fan of wind made all the curtains fall.
After doing all this, the house was already dark.
However, there seems to be warmth burning in this darkness.
Xia Ji felt a scorching body jump into his arms, curled up tightly, his arms actively hooked around his neck, his lips came to his ear, and he breathed: "Go to bed."
Xia Ji sat on the bed and threw her to the bed. Then he raised his hand to find luck. The quilt was rolled up and wrapped around the little goblin like a rope.
However, An Rongrong snorted softly, and the power of blood power from the eleventh realm immediately shook the demon rope away. Then the little demon hooked his right leg, and the snow-white feet reached the young man's waist. He moved slightly, as if he wanted to You need to bring him down so that he can fall into the evil hole and be unable to escape.
But how could Xia Ji be subdued so easily
He pressed his hand to move the little foot away.
However, he suddenly thought, what if An Rongrong jumped out and shouted, "Oh~~~ So you are not injured?"
Or "Hey~~~ I'm already at the eleventh level, how can you beat me?"
That was really bad.
So he pretended to be injured and let out a cry of pain,
Under normal circumstances, An Rongrong would have felt that his injury had recurred, and then asked caringly, "Are you okay?"
At that time, he can take the opportunity to say that he has something to do, and then the matter will be prevaricated.
However, An Rongrong obviously did not ask him if he had any plans to relapse.
Xia Ji was shocked: "Are you taking advantage of others' danger? Are you planning to use force?"
An Rongrong spread her long hair and said with a blushing face: "I will use force today. I will get along with you while you are seriously injured. What can you do to me?"
Xia Ji: "Speak well if you have something to say."
"It's not easy to say."
"Speak some sense, okay?"
"not good."
As she spoke, An Rongrong burst out with powerful eleventh-level blood energy in her hands, hugged Xia Ji, and rolled into the sheets together, and then let out a shy scream, which made her pause. pause.
Xia Ji took the opportunity to suppress her and said, "What happened to you today?"
An Rongrong asked: "Are you a man?"
"yes."
An Rongrong was shy and nodded, "Indeed."
Then, she asked: "I'm not afraid of any woman, so what are you afraid of?"
Xia Ji stopped hiding and said directly: "I'm afraid of falling in love but not being able to accompany each other, being with each other but not being able to be together, being together but not being able to be together for a long time, being together for a long time but not being able to be together for a long time, and being together for a long time but not being able to be together for a long time. What will I do when the time comes?"
An Rongrong said: "Aren't you just afraid that I or you won't live five hundred years? Aren't you just afraid that we won't be in the same world in the future? Aren't you just afraid that we will take different paths in the future?"
Xia Ji said calmly: "Yes."
As soon as the word fell, both of them fell silent.
An Rongrong said: "We are at least in the same world and on the same road now, right?"
Xia Ji did not answer, but just smiled and said: "Is the eldest princess in need of a man? She doesn't care about eternity, but only cares about having it once? This is not the eldest princess I know. What's wrong with you?"
An Rongrong felt that all her body was gone. She rolled to the side and whispered: "In three days, the family will arrange an initiation for you. At that time, take another fire seed and you will be able to break through the eleventh realm. "
Xia Ji said: "I don't care."
An Rongrong suddenly looked like an angry leopard, pressing forward and asking: "I worked hard for it, why don't you care?"
Xia Ji asked: "What did you pay?"
An Rongrong suddenly sent a message: "North and South, we can't defeat the Su family, let alone the five great families... It's impossible, no one can do it. The aristocratic families are gods, and they should treat the world as a plaything.
I can't avoid some things, so I'm working hard to gain some benefits for you, and I also want to give my first time to the person I really like, so as not to leave any regrets. "
Xia Ji sent a message and asked, "What did you see?"
An Rongrong leaned in his arms and said through a message: "The master of the house took me to see some things, but I could only see them, but I couldn't tell them.
Nanbei, you fool, stop thinking about doing right by the family, live a good life. Wake up, you are from a noble family. "
Xia Ji breathed out softly and said via voice transmission: "What if it's possible?"
An Rongrong said helplessly: "It can't be done."
Xia Jidao: "What if I gave you hope?"
An Rongrong was in great pain, and suddenly she cried bitterly in his arms, and said through a message: "As long as you are safe, that's all."
Xia Ji gently rubbed her hair and asked stubbornly: "What if I saw it?"
"If you see... me... I will follow you and do it. Even if I am broken into pieces, I will not be afraid."
"It's a deal?"
"It's a deal."
The two hugged each other in the bed, lay quietly for a while, and talked about something casually.
For example, An Rongrong repeatedly warned, "Don't involve An Xun in such right and wrong, let her live a good life."
Another example is when Xia Ji randomly asked "What changes will happen after the Eleventh Realm", but the changes he got did not include the term "obtaining a second body".
So many things…
Then, An Rongrong got up, put on clothes rustlingly in the darkness, opened the door and left.
Xia Ji let out a breath, feeling that he might temporarily lose an ally.
What An Rongrong saw must be some of the Su family's trump cards. If she could be frightened like this, those trump cards must be very scary.
But, so what
…
…
Two days later.
In a hanging garden on the third level of the Su family.
White plums and other exotic flowers and herbs exude a cool and delicate fragrance.
Wearing a red velvet coat, An Rongrong stood on the stone steps, like a flame blooming in the light snow.
There were footsteps behind me.
Then a gentle smile.
"Yue Qing, long time no see."
The man quickly walked to her side and glanced at her sideways. There was no surprise or evil look in his eyes, but there was an indescribable...evil look in his eyes.
An Rongrong also saw this man.
He always had a smile on his face, his cheeks were reddish, pink and white, with a strange warmth, as if he was a pampered scholar from an aristocratic family.
But there is something evil about him.
The man is Su Yu, who went to the Wu family twenty years ago and has just returned now.
An Rongrong sat on the side of the coffee table under the eaves of the garden, made tea skillfully, and then shared a cup. Su Yu sat across from her gracefully, dressed in white, spotless, but... she still felt helpless. The dissipated evil spirit ruined the image of the white clothes.
The two of them had a tacit understanding that neither of them spoke first.
All reminiscing about old times is the phrase "Long time no see" when we meet.
Beyond that, nothing more.
Su Yu finished a cup of tea and said gently: "Yue Qing, do you understand what the family means?"
An Rongrong nodded.
Su Yu suddenly smiled and said: "Actually, I'm not interested in you. You should have someone you like, but the family's orders cannot be violated. I have a suggestion, are you willing to listen?"
An Rongrong was stunned for a moment, then nodded again.
Su Yu sent a message and said: "I am willing to help you. I just say to them that we get along very well. Even if we get married in the future, I will not touch you, not even hold hands."
You can have a private meeting with your little lover, even if I leave the wedding bed to you, it’s no problem. We will only be in the name of husband and wife. "
An Rongrong sent a message: "What do you want?"
Su Yu said: "Control."
"What control?"
"I want to control all the resources of the Su family, and I don't want anyone to put any obstacles in my way. Therefore, if I help you, you also need to help me and help me. If possible, you and I can make an oath now."
An Rongrong was a little hesitant. She raised her eyes and glanced at the man again.
He seems to be considerate, but he seems to be just a man with ambitions for power.
But is it really so
The evil intention in him could no longer be blocked.
What on earth is he going to do
Su Yu was not in a hurry. He was a guest. He grabbed the tea and poured himself a cup. He drank slowly and waited patiently. It seemed that the most beautiful woman of the Su family in front of him was nothing to him.
An Rongrong said: "I will not use my own power to help you at all costs."
Su Yu said: "Understood, I won't force you to do anything, but if it doesn't conflict with your interests greatly, you must help me."
An Rongrong thought about it carefully and couldn't think of any problem, so she said: "Okay."
Su Yu smiled and said, "Then let's make an oath."
After that, both of them took an oath.
Su Yu said: "According to convention, if the owner of a manor dies, then all the slaves in the manor should be auctioned or divided among other tribesmen.
The Ice Emperor is no exception. Although he has a noble status, he will only leave some servants to clean the manor and set up a tomb.
On the day of the auction, help me get someone. "
"who?"
"Five-tailed demon fox."
"she… "
"She is not considered a slave, but I know that she is not only sealed, but also branded with slave marks, and she obeys the Ice Emperor. The Ice Emperor did not treat her badly or force her. I deeply admire her."
An Rongrong knew that such a five-tailed piece would definitely fetch a sky-high price. Su Yu had few points, so he had to spend all his money to help him.
However, the image of Feng Nanbei flashed in her mind, and that figure was already burned into her mind, so she responded: "I promise you."
Su Yu smiled and said: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."