After listening to her telling what happened, Yang Xiaosan slapped his forehead and said, "I'm so stupid. I always forget to help him." Mu Yunqiu felt warm in her heart. She knew that he was not reluctant to let go, just temporarily. I didn't expect it, but I didn't blame him. After all, everyone is negligent sometimes. And as her woman, she had the obligation to remind her, but she never said that she was also responsible: "It's okay, no one expected it to happen so suddenly." "Wait for me, I'll be right back." After that, , Yang Xiaosan went directly to the Zhujian Sect to find Su Tianhe, and without letting him ask any questions, he directly gave him the betrothal gift, and also gave him the betrothal gift prepared last time. Then he got on the Black Eagle and put on a show, flew back home, and then took the baby and the girl to the Mu Mansion together with the female Wenqing. When he saw his father-in-law, he said hello, stabbed the stand-in puppet away with a knife, and then replaced it. Opening the small map, I didn't see the existence of the little red dot. I searched carefully in the big map again, but still found nothing, so I had to ask the ghost master: "What do you think?" "It's hard to say." Her Majesty the Queen sat down. In front of the stone table beside him, he put some light makeup on himself to cover up his tiredness and said, "There are many possibilities." "Sister Gui, you'd better rest first. It's not good to be exhausted." Mu Yunqiu advised again. road. "Don't worry, let's clarify the matter first." The ghost master put away the mirror and makeup box and said: "Although I can't figure out the other party's purpose, the person who did it must be the ghosts and snakes in the world. They can't fully understand the world of tattoos. The current situation is very likely to be exploited, whether it is against your father, you, or the mistress. If they are really here for us, then they planned this. He is definitely a smart guy." "No wonder Yingbai couldn't find out." Mu Yunqiu suddenly realized, and sighed: "Sister Ghost is so smart." The ghost master smiled, different from her plain makeup, and said, "Snake has it. Snake road. Rats follow the path of rats. This matter is not difficult to guess. If we were to use tattoos to deal with ordinary people, we would have caused a sensation long ago without you investigating." Yang Xiaosan asked: "Then leave this matter to the government. "Of course not. Otherwise, Mr. Mu would have found out." The ghost master shook his head and said, "You can try to follow the clues, but the chance of success is probably low. Haven't you tightened up on the other party in the past two days?" I guess I could see some signs, and knowing that you were suspicious, I probably didn't dare to take action at this time. "I'm sorry. I just wanted to avoid causing more trouble, but I didn't expect to alert the snake." Mu Yunqiu felt ashamed. I am really useless. "I can't blame you for this. You don't know when we will come back, right?" Yang Xiaosan began to console him and asked, "Then what should we do next?" "Call Li Hongfei out, and arrange for a few more people to try to go out, so that She followed secretly. Is it possible that there will be results within two or three days? "Should Sha Mei and the others keep an eye on the store?" Mu Yunqiu asked. The ghost master shook his head: "No, we just lost a few servants. If we start fighting too much, it will be self-defeating. Just keep everything as usual." The plan was finalized, and Mu Yunqiu was responsible for arranging the manpower to serve as bait. Li Hongfei actually obeyed the arrangement this time. , hiding himself, looking at those people obediently. The ghost master returned to Beiming Mountain, and Yang Xiaosan stayed directly in Mu Mansion. It was not that he didn't want to do something before going to bed. But I feel embarrassed to do it again. What's more, the impulsive mood just now has broken down, and now he is only tired. Not to mention that the ghost master has lost his interest, even he just wants to have a good sleep. I just lay in bed for a long time, but I couldn't fall asleep. There is always an unconcealable emotion in his heart. He wants to think about it, but he can't grasp its context. He wants to empty his mind, but his thoughts always keep changing. It¡¯s not worry, it¡¯s not depression, it¡¯s not inexplicable excitement, it¡¯s just that I can¡¯t sleep. Tossing and turning, he put on his clothes again and returned home. The little goblin sat cross-legged quietly in the middle of the hut, breathing evenly, with her nose flaring and the waves on her chest rising and falling along with it. Secret lines appeared on her skin as bright as snow, which was strange and beautiful. He quietly came to the bedside. The ghost master had already fallen asleep. He was lying on his side, half covered by the brocade quilt. His black lace patterned chest was tightly wrapped around the plump white rabbit. The round hemisphere seemed to be dyed with a layer of grease, making it shiny and smooth. , the ravine in the middle is dazzling and deep, making people want to stretch out their fingers to find out. Quietly squatting down and looking at her peaceful sleeping face with his hands on his hands, Yang Xiaosan felt relieved. The long burgundy hair is spread freely, the beautiful face is still noble even in sleep, and the delicate eyebrows are like God's own handwriting, completely natural. The long eyelashes were covered, as if a curtain had been drawn, gently covering the bright autumn eyes. her nose?Tall and straight, just like her character, proud and inviolable. Yang Xiaosan watched quietly for a long time, and couldn't bear to wake her up, so he got up and flew to Lu Qingfeng's house. However, he was still disappointed after all. The little girl was probably still with the princess at this time. When he returned to Mu Mansion, he didn't look for anyone because everyone was busy, and he didn't take Han Ye with him, so he climbed out of the wall alone, put on Wuxiang gauze, and wandered aimlessly. He didn¡¯t know what to do or where to go. Listening to the noisy hawking and missing the crowds of people coming and going, he was like a third party, quietly watching everything he was doing at this time. Not long after, he stopped in front of a brothel and walked straight in without even looking at its name. At this time, the sun was getting thicker, and the brothel without candlelight was like a stage without lights. No matter how bright it was, it was deserted. Mr. Gui bent down and said that the girls were still resting. Yang Xiaosan didn¡¯t care about so much, ordered food and drinks and sat down by the window. Not long after, two sleepy-eyed girls slowly walked over, pouring wine and chatting with forced smiles. Unfortunately, the whole building is empty, how can it be lively? So, he spent a lot of money and called all the girls up. Singing and dancing, the whole hall was full of flowers and flowers, all around him. But he found that this was not what he wanted. Just like before, whether he is happy or sad, his first reaction is to play. And now, whether it¡¯s for entertainment or to pass the time. All he could think about was women, because apart from women, he couldn't find anything he wanted to pursue in this world. money? That's already a bunch of meaningless numbers. right? That's something he was born to resist, the ability to boss others around. But he is not interested in controlling others. But at this time, his mind could not integrate into this pile of rouge. He didn't know whether it was because his appetite was spoiled or because his body was too tired. He was confused for a while and walked out of the brothel without any interest, walking aimlessly through the street. Unknowingly, he arrived outside the city, summoned the Black Eagle, and flew towards the west. The breeze is blowing, the earth is vast, ups and downs, and unpredictable. He suddenly realized. In fact, people are always lonely, because there are always some things that you cannot tell others, and there are always some things that require a person to think quietly. Crossing the twilight forest and hovering in the air for a long time, he found the ruined iron sumac town. Here, he opened his eyes for the first time. Seeing this world is like a newborn. Weeds grow luxuriantly among the ruins. The traces of the war have been washed away by the rain. Only some obscure corners can still faintly detect blood spots. The tragedy of that day is still vivid in his mind. He almost died in the battle, but now he is enjoying the glory and wealth in the hands of the person who almost killed him. This choice was so ironic, but he accepted it calmly. Both Dorais and Wu Country were nothing more than a place of residence for him. Return to Dusk Forest again. Following the vaguely remembered footsteps, I found the even more tragic battlefield. Except for the land that had been ravaged by the Chaos Beasts, other scars had long been buried by overgrown weeds. The wooden sign he carved with his own hands stood crookedly in the corner, and the word "Old Zhao" on it had begun to become blurry. Yang Xiaosan pulled it out. I dug a hole and buried it completely. But after doing this, he once again didn¡¯t know where to go. When he entered Lu Qingfeng's house again, she was still not there. The boudoir had been tidied up, and none of the ridiculous evidence was left. Lying on the slightly stiff bed, the faint smell of tea drifted into the tip of his nose. Yang Xiaosan still couldn't fall asleep. He stayed there with his eyes closed for a long time. He got up again and flew to the back mountain of Fengyi. Woman playing in the water by the lake. The mountain wind carried water vapor, making people feel a little chilly. He lay quietly, looking at the sky as blue as the lake. His thoughts were in vain, like opening a gate, tumbling and rushing. He remembered the inexplicable time when he first traveled through the world. Excited, I remembered the fear when the war came, the first meeting with Zhou Shanjing, the Chai family compound, Mu Yunqiu¡¯s sickly and pretty face, the martial arts competition, and Ouyang Xiaoqi¡¯s Smiling mischievously, I thought of Su Xiaoxue's stunning appearance, Wangjian Mountain's fright, Han Ye's cuteness, and the desperate beasts Scenes passed through my mind, freezing the first night with the ghost master on that night. The feeling was particularly clear, as if he was entering her body little by little, warm and hot. He held her pretty shoulders and felt the waves of plumpness against her chest. He only regretted that he didn't go deep enough. Rush inward with all your strength. Then came the small pavilion on the top of the mountain. The falling red on the low table, the bright pretty face, the "jiao chuan" face, the smoky body temperature, and the bone-gnawing ecstasy chants melted him again and again, and all the bits and pieces turned into Warmth quietly seeps into my heart. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Moonlight??, beside the little bed, Su Xiaoxue married him like a housewife without any regrets. Ouyang Xiaoqi's words of "little third brother, husband, sir" seemed to stay in the ear canal, echoing for a long time. Finally, Zhou Shanjing flashed through his mind. This girl who may have done a lot for him sent him to sleep while crying and laughing. The wind by the lake has stopped. The leaves stopped swaying, and the whole world became quiet with him. With even breathing, traces of traceless breath swirled, unconsciously entering his body and disappearing without a trace. PS: (Sorry friends, the writing state has disappeared again. I am always in a daze. I don¡¯t know where to start writing, and I am starting to struggle again. Hey, I¡¯m afraid I can¡¯t even keep two updates a day. I know. I owe you a few chapters, but I can¡¯t say I will make up for it, because once I say it, I will definitely start to feel anxious again, and then I will code even slower. I can only say that I will get back to the state as soon as possible.)