Jiaohua

Chapter 1033 Breeze on the Roof (Part [-])
"It's nothing." Xia Zhaoyi said.

But when I heard this name, I felt a little ironic.

Zhili nodded: "Then, tell me about Hengxiang?"

At this moment, Wei Dongyou pushed Ye Zheng with his elbow, and looked over there.

"Ah, this," Ye Zheng said, "It's very windy on the top of the mountain, young master, go to Miss Ali's side and take some shelter from the wind."

"This is the roof," Zhili said, raising his hand to make small gestures in the air, "and it's not cold right now."

Shen Lie still got up, walked around from behind with a tall body, and walked to the other side of Xia Zhaoyi: "A Li, I'll sit here."

Zhili subconsciously moved to the left, and Xia Zhaoyi followed suit to make room.

As Shen Lie sat down, the elegant fragrance hit, and the strong sense of presence was everywhere. Xia Zhaoyi tried his best to keep calm, and said lightly: "It's actually okay, it's not cold."

"Let me sit here, it's easy to talk when I'm close." Shen Lie said.

"……Um."

The corners of Shen Lie's lips curled up slightly, and with a faint smile, the pure moonlight fell on his face, as if everything was silent in an instant.

Xia Zhaoyi turned his head calmly, looked at the houses and street lights all over the city: "I'm in Xizhou Mansion, and I'm almost done."

"So fast?"

"It's just the first stage. After going to Hengxiang, I will come back again."

"Then, you decide when to go."

Xia Zhaoyi frowned slightly, and looked at him: "Then, what about you, do you still want to go with me?"

"I want it, didn't I agree?"

"then you……"

"You set a good time, I will leave at any time." Shen Lie smiled lightly.

Xia Zhaoyi pursed his lips, and calmly looked back at the vast city in front of him: "You mean, you are done with your work?"

"These can all be put on hold for the time being, and I can't..." Shen Lie's heart beat slightly faster, and his voice was extremely low, "I can't compare with you."

"Huh?" Just a gust of wind came, Xia Zhaoyi didn't hear clearly, and turned to look into his eyes, "What can't be done?"

Facing the moonlight, the girl's eyes were as clear as water, and a faint blush floated on her deep and handsome face, just like clouds. The spring breeze of March and April seemed to blow into his eyes, rolling up wanton joy and the joy of the world's prosperity in the bottom of his eyes. Freedom.

But he wanted to repeat what he just said, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't speak again and again, and he didn't have the courage anymore.

"No," Shen Lie lowered her eyes, turned her eyes to look at the vast world as she did just now, and said softly, "After you set a time, send someone to tell me."

"Then Hengxiang, will you come back?"

You will, and so will I.

Wherever you go, I want to go too...

Shen Lie laughed out loud, with a carefree smile.

"Go back." Shen Lie said.

"Brother Shen is stupid." Zhi Li said to Xia Zhaoyi very lightly.

Xia Zhaoyi didn't respond, her bright eyes looked at Shen Lie's handsome profile until they met his black eyes looking back from the side.

Xia Zhaoyi bent his lips and smiled suddenly.

She didn't know what she was laughing at, maybe because she felt that Shen Lie was in a good mood, and such a good mood infected her.

"It's over," Zhili turned to Ye Zheng on the other side, and whispered, "My senior sister seems to be stupid too."

Ye Zheng and Wei Dongyou ignored him. They tried hard to reduce their sense of existence, and looked at the man and woman sitting on the other side with excitement and expectation.

Ye Zheng wanted to go up and press his head.

Wei Dongyou wanted to quickly take Ye Zhenghe away from the scene on his shoulders...

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A gust of mountain wind swayed gently, but it was not strong. The door only shook slightly, but there was no movement.

But the men guarding Dong's ancestral hall stood up in shock and looked towards the door one after another.

The eight words that appeared last night caused panic in the entire Dongjia Village. After discussing with several brothers, the village head Dong Lichun arranged a large number of people to be on duty in various places.

A total of 16 people came to guard the ancestral hall, some of them went to bed first, and the remaining eight people, four of them guarded the hall.

"It's the wind," said one, "don't be afraid."

"This is the ancestral hall, even if it's not the wind, it's nothing to be afraid of." Another person said.

The other two remained silent, their eyes fixed on the outside.

"Yes, someone..." One person said suddenly.

There is no front yard in Dong's ancestral hall, and there are steps outside the main gate. As his voice fell, there was indeed a person, slowly pacing up from under the steps.

The tree stick stands crisply, and the visitor first reveals the gray and sparse Taoist head. Under the white hair, there are two white eyebrows and a long white beard, and then there is an old Taoist uniform.

In the remote mountains and barren cliffs, such a person suddenly appeared, and the four of them were on full alert, very vigilant.

Especially when the old man had completely stepped up the steps and saw clearly the pair of embroidered shoes under his feet, the four of them couldn't hold on any longer, shouting and retreating quickly.

"Hahaha!" The old man laughed loudly, "Don't be afraid, what are you afraid of? Old people are people, not ghosts~!"

The four guards in the backyard rushed over when they heard the sound, and the other group went to sleep. Several people felt light and were also awakened.

The old man claimed that his surname was Zhong, and his single name was Yu. He was originally a wandering warlock. He was shocked to hear what happened in Dong's ancestral hall, so he came to take a look.

The pair of embroidered shoes on his feet are really eye-catching. If other people were wearing these shoes, everyone would have pointed at them and laughed, but this old man speaks calmly and confidently, is energetic, bright-eyed, and speaks eloquently. No one among the children of the Dong family would dare No respect for it.

The two torn pieces of paper were sent from the backyard. Because they were very ominous, just holding them made one's hair stand on end.

After handing it over to the warlock, the Dong family hurriedly withdrew their hands and wiped it on their clothes.

"The old tree branches the door, and the soul is cooked in the oil pan." Warlock Zhongyu said slowly while pinching his long beard.

"There are other ancestral halls of Zhuangzi." One person said.

Warlock Zhongyu frowned, his eyes became thoughtful.

One person handed over a history book, opened a few pages, pointed to the words on it and said: "This is the word of our ancestors!"

"The characters on the Jiang family's side are their nineteen princes."

"Yes, the old ancestral hall of the Li Family Collection is also the name of their ancestors."

"It's amazing," Warlock Zhongyu compared the words on the paper and the book, and murmured, "She will too?"

Among the people he has seen in his life, more than one person can imitate handwriting, but to the point where it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, most of them need to practice for a while, at least ten days and a half months.

Except for one person.

That person can write exactly the same handwriting with just one glance.

The strength of writing, the width of drawing, the angle of drawing and hooking, regardless of whether the writing is ugly or beautiful, she only needs to take one look at it.

This trick, even her master can't.

One master, two talents from heaven?
Or, that person just picked geniuses to recruit disciples?

This genius, why did he meet him?

... No, not really, they also have a younger brother.

Although that junior's aptitude is not bad, but the upper limit cannot reach the level of a genius.

Seeing that Warlock Zhongyu was thinking, his eyes rolled quickly, and one of them said, "Hey, old man, what are you thinking about?"

His thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and Warlock Zhong Yu furiously frowned: "Don't make noise, shut up!"

"Hey, I said you..."

"Shut up!" Warlock Zhongyu raised his head, his brows hardened, "Shut up!"

(End of this chapter)