Returning to the monastery where he lived, Linghu Jue closed the door. His eyes showed an expectation that he had never seen before. The expression was incomparably true, deep and meaningful. "Come out, Sisi." The moment the thought of Lingtai flashed across his mind, his heart trembled. On the way back, Sisi promised him to come out to see him. "Well, please close your eyes first, and then open them when I ask you to." Sisi said shyly and softly. Linghu Jue slowly closed his eyes. He heard his own heartbeat, and his whole body had a vague feeling. He was drunk, or he was intoxicated. He could feel Sisi coming out of his body. Linghu Jue waited until a soft voice sounded: "Okay." He opened his eyes suddenly, and two feet away, Sisi stood slim in a white gauze skirt. She I have grown up, I have really grown up, my long black hair flows naturally over my shoulders like a waterfall, my two watery, captivating big eyes look up, and I am still a little bit naughty and a little bit coquettish. . The eyes are slightly drooped, and the nose is as straight as carved from white jade, with a reddish and small mouth. The figure is tall and graceful, and the skin is as white and greasy as mutton-fat jade, without any flaws. It was as if God had piled all the best and most beautiful conditions on her when creating a creature. She was so beautiful that it was breathtaking. Yes, Linghu Jue was about to suffocate. He had seen Sisi grow up before, but when she stood in front of him alive, he was still suppressed by this otherworldly beauty, and he felt dazed for a moment on the spiritual platform. Quietly, she glanced at Linghu Jue, who was slightly lost. Sisi's eyes were filled with hazy and joyful light, and she spoke shyly. The voice was like a low call in a dream: "Brother A Jue, have you seen enough?" Linghu Jue was usually free and easy and calm. At this time, he didn't know where he ran. He smiled wryly, and said with a warm face: "No, Sisi, no." He suddenly didn't know what he was doing. What should I say? This helpless look made Sisi smile and tilt her head. He said playfully: "What? Brother A Jue, you don't like me like this?" Trying his best to capture his soul, Linghu Jue's Adam's apple moved and he stuttered: "No, it was me who suddenly¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª - I don¡¯t know what to say, anyway, you look very good and beautiful, I like it very much.¡± Sisi bit her lip lightly, her face turned red, and she whispered: ¡°As long as you like this voice. . This posture is so beautiful. Extremely delicate and even more tempting. Linghu Jue felt that a surge of blood was about to rush to his nose. He tried his best to restrain it, but his steps still moved towards Sisi unnoticeably. Looking at the approaching footsteps, Sisi's face turned even redder, and even her slightly drooped neck looked like a layer of red vermilion smeared on white jade. At this moment, Linghu Jue's mind was filled with Sisi's dedication and sacrifices to him over the past few years. The sad tears when burning the origin of life, the affectionate confession when repairing the space of the spiritual platform, are like a thin layer of honey, floating with water-like love, very sweet, a little bitter, and this sweetness and bitterness add up , and how much profound reluctance there is. Unable to help himself, when he came closer to Sisi, he took Sisi's hand and said emotionally in a deep and deep tone: "Sisi, you are my guardian angel." Sisi raised his hand. Face, smile, smile happily! Over the past few days, she had fantasized about the scene of the two of them meeting each other countless times. It was warm, intoxicating, and longing, but it was not as good as the eventuality in front of her. Staring with her eyes, she said in a soft and silky voice: "Hug me, okay? Brother A Jue!" Linghu Jue smiled, gently hugged Sisi into his arms, one face looked down, the other Looking up, the two eyes stared at each other, and they smiled deeply and longly with happiness. This smile was eternal and sincere, simple and candid. It seemed that in this smile, the two people opened their hearts to each other. Open your heart, let your souls mingle, let your emotions merge, heart to heart, heart to heart, heart to heart. I don¡¯t know how long it took for the two of them to slowly separate. There was no unnaturalness at all. Linghu Jue took Sisi¡¯s hand and sat down. He smiled and said, ¡°Sisi, let me show you something.¡± Her eyes were full of curious light, and Sisi seemed to have returned to her previous cute appearance, but the cuteness now was completely different from before. She asked with interest, "What is it?" The silver halo shimmered slightly, making In the palm of the other hand that Hu Jue raised, there was an oval bead shining with a pure white halo. This bead was very small, about the size of a fingernail. It seemed to be spiritual, breathing, and had a faint brilliance in it. It splashed out as it contracted and contracted, forming a faint halo of light, just like a star shrouded in clouds and mist, which was very dazzling. Women have a special preference for any shiny object. This is natural, and Sisi is no exception. Her eyes lit up and her mouth opened slightly."It's so beautiful, brother Ah Jue, what is this?" "This is the soul pearl, given to you." Linghu Jue said sincerely and frankly. This soul bead was found in the body of the ghost Elvis Presley. When he hugged Sisi just now, he always felt that he should give a gift to express his feelings. After much deliberation, only this soul bead was most suitable. Sisi doesn¡¯t know what the soul pearl is? After taking it over, she looked left and right, and couldn't put it down and said, "Thank you, brother Ajue." After being nervous and uneasy, she seemed to have regained her former straightforward personality. After all, she had not really grown up yet. Linghu Jue didn¡¯t say anything. Looking at Qianxiao Sisi, he felt a sweetness and warmth rising slowly from the bottom of his heart. At this time, Sisi seemed to have thought of something, and her face turned red again. She lowered her head shyly and embarrassedly, holding the soul bead in her hand, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "I know some gifts are special. What does this mean?" Her voice became softer and softer, and finally she was just a low murmur. Linghu Jue didn't know where the courage came from. He quickly grasped Sisi's little hand with both hands, put it to his lips, and said firmly and sincerely: "Yes, this is the token of love I gave you. Sisi, you will be I, Linghu Jue, will" "Don't say it." Sisi hurriedly covered Linghu Jue's lips with her other hand and said shyly, "I know, that's all." The faintly fragrant hand was placed against her lips, trembling slightly. Cool. Slippery. Linghu Jue was in a daze for a moment. At this moment, clear footsteps came from outside the door, and a crisp and cold voice shouted through the door: "Open the door." Sisi quickly withdrew her hand, turning into a white light and sinking into Linghu Jue's body. She couldn't take the soul beads in, so she left them on the table. Linghu Jue was very unhappy. He frowned, put the soul beads on the table into the storage ring, and said coldly: "Come in." The door creaked open, and Luo Haiwei came in. She seemed to notice something and looked around, with a hint of suspicion in her eyebrows. Linghu Jue naturally didn't look good after being bullied, and said somewhat displeasedly: "Miss Luo, what's the matter with you?" The corners of his lips twitched stiffly, and Luo Haiwei said angrily: "What do you think? This young lady cares about you because it was the intention of the third ancestor. He asked you to go to the stadium with me tomorrow." Linghu Jue hummed. He believed that this was the arrangement of his ancestor. Only when you know yourself and the enemy can you fight without danger. Seeing Linghu Jue¡¯s attitude being so cold. Luo Haiwei snorted with some dissatisfaction. After snorting, he found that Linghu Jue still looked indifferent and said angrily: "Hey, this is the Luo family. Can you respect the master?" Linghu Jue He took a long breath and said indifferently: "Miss Luo, is there anything else?" Luo Haiwei was so angry that he clenched his fists tightly, but reluctantly let go. He bit his lip and said, "I want to ask you something? Wu Hai really Was he killed by you? " Regarding this question, Linghu Jue was already a little tired of being asked, but because of Mr. Luo's face, he gave a heavy hum. He could see that Mr. Luo still doted on the somewhat grumpy woman in front of him. "You can kill him?" Luo Haiwei blinked as if he didn't believe it. Linghu Jue was depressed when he was asked, and said unceremoniously: "Then you let him come back to life again, and I will kill him for you." This was just chatting, it was just arguing. Luo Hai's almond-shaped eyes widened and he said angrily: "It's yours, okay, don't ask me for help in the future, otherwise I'll be happy with you." After saying that, he raised his legs and went out. Before going out, he kicked the door hard. , this kick seemed to remind her of something, and she said without looking back: "Grandpa, the third ancestor asked you, the thirteenth uncle is in the house these days, do you want to go and meet him?" Thirteenth uncle? Linghu Jue was stunned for a moment, but he immediately realized that this thirteenth uncle should be his biological uncle. As if hesitating for a moment, Luo Haiwei turned around and said with a stern face: "Although the Thirteenth Uncle is the grandson of the patriarch, he has poor talent, and the patriarch is selfless. He has always¡ª¡ª" At this point, she seemed to Feeling depressed in his heart, he waved his hand and said, "I won't say anything anymore. Just go and see for yourself and you will know." Seeing that she was about to leave, Linghu Jue hesitated and said, "Wait." Although Luo Haiwei was willful and had a bad temper, he still He was a very knowledgeable person, and he didn't care about Linghu Jue. He turned around and walked in. After sitting down, his face was as cold as if it could scrape off a layer of frost. "What's his name? Tell me what's going on now." Linghu Jue tried his best to hold back the emotions in his heart and said calmly. This man is his mother's biological brother. If he lives a comfortable and comfortable life, he can ignore it, but now the situation seems to be a little different, and he can't just sit back and ignore it. Luo Haiwei looked at the door intently,He said coldly: "Thirteenth uncle's name is Luo Xingting. He is only at the peak level now. He works as a steward in a mine in the Black Stone Secret Realm. He rarely returns home on weekdays. Thirteenth aunt died a few years ago, but he remarried two years ago. One, named Yuwen Zhaoxue, is a descendant of the Yuwen family. The thirteenth aunt has a son and a daughter. The son is named Luo Haifeng, who is nine years old this year. The daughter is twelve years old, and her name is Luo Haikui. Unfortunately, Yuwen Zhaoxue is not. Why, when I got married, I came here because of my reputation as the grandson of the clan leader of Thirteenth Uncle. But after I got married, I found that the people in the clan didn¡¯t want to see Thirteenth Uncle, so they just made trouble for Hai Feng and Hai Kui all day long. Thirteen Uncle's temper is too weak, and he is rarely at home, so Haifeng and Haikui suffer. But these are household matters, and we can't stand them. We have tried to take care of them a few times, but it is not convenient to keep interfering, ahem¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª ¡ª." After saying that, she seemed to have forgotten her previous displeasure and sighed heavily. Linghu definitely understood. In the final analysis, his uncle was useless, and his subsequent aunt was not a good person. She had wronged his two young cousins. But what could he do about this matter? He took a long breath and said nothing. With her heart sinking, Luo Haiwei turned around with some disappointment and said, "Seeing that you are quite a man, I don't care, but you?" At this point, she became alert and shut her mouth sensibly. After careful calculation, Linghu Jue discovered that apart from the second generation of the Luo family, his two cousins ??really had no relatives? But how to manage it? He's a little dizzy! Now he knew a little bit why Luo Tiandiao didn't come in person and asked Luo Haiwei to talk, which was obviously leaving this hot potato to him. Luo Haiwei was obviously prepared, so he came closer and whispered: "That Yuwen Zhaoxue is the most snobbish. She probably knows that there is a person like you now. If you act stronger, she may not dare to make mistakes in the future. " Linghu Jue glanced at her, and his intuition told him that the woman in front of him was very kind! This glance made Luo Haiwei think of the not so friendly relationship between the two of them. He immediately distanced himself, sat upright, and said with a straight face: "Come on, go if you want. If you don't go, I won't go. I don't have time to accompany you." Just talking." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Linghu Jue and saw that he had no intention of getting up, so he snorted coldly, stood up and walked out the door. As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Linghu Jue exhaling for a long time: "Come with me to buy something." A smile appeared on Luo Haiwei's lips, secretly admiring the foresight of the third ancestor's grandfather! (To be continued)