On the left, a purple oil-paper umbrella is placed next to the bamboo column, and the purple kite pattern above can be vaguely seen.

    On the right side, there is a warm purple clay pot, and the faint tea fragrance floats in the main building, calming and concentrating.

    Lanting looked at the landlord with a sound transmission paper crane in his hand.

     

    Only then did Lan Ting realize what she was doing. She stared at the landlord for so long, sweating in her heart, and hurriedly lowered her head, respectfully handing Zhihe to Chongzi.

    Chongzi took out the paper crane and unfolded it. The slender fingers were clearly articulated and pleasing to the eye.

    After reading the letter, a group of purple nihilistic fireworks appeared in Zhongzi's hand, burning the letter to ashes.

    Chongzi picked up the brush again: "Send the second group to investigate Chu Jingchen."

    Chongzi dipped the brush in his hand with carbon ink, and painted the eyebrows like Qingdai with one stroke, and the red-clothed boy's phoenix eyes on the paper were lifelike.

    "Yes..." Lan Ting replied, but hesitated, "However, the second group has just been formed, and the first group has been sent to find the antidote for the young masters... The second group will leave again, listen to the rain The building is in a hurry…”

    "He is important." Chongzi stretched out his index finger and lightly wiped the corner of the person's eyes.

    The red cinnabar at the corner of the eye is slightly scratched, making the young man in the painting more charming and moving.

    Lanting looked at the gorgeous people in the painting. A month ago, the landlord started to paint this young man, and at the same time, the real body of the landlord, Lord Moheng, also listened to Yulou has a new plan.

    Originally, Tingyulou was just a place to do business, but now, there is more information business...

    "The landlord...forgive my subordinates to take the liberty..." Lanting looked at the beauty in the painting and said.

    "Be bold." Chongzi's voice was more pleasant than the sound of rain outside the window. It seemed to penetrate a person's eardrum through a layer of smoke gauze, "Don't say it."

    “…” Lanting hesitated, scratching his heart in discomfort.

    "Since you want to ask, you don't mind it being rash." Chong Zi looked at the person in the painting, put down her brush, and revealed a smile like a purple kite in full bloom, "Tell me."

    Lanting was stunned by the landlord's smile, the landlord is so beautiful...

    "Huh?"

    "Yes, yes...!" Lan Ting then remembered his own question: "Landlord, who is the person in the painting?"

    "He." Chongzi's long and narrow eyes narrowed, and the purple pupils were beautiful and extraordinary, as if thinking of someone very interesting, and the lip line was slightly raised, "Bai Moheng and Jiang Ying are both People who take it to heart."

    "What about the landlord?" Lanting asked hurriedly.

    "What do you say?"

    “…”

    Lanting was silent, since the landlord said so, the answer is naturally ready to come out. Lord Mo Heng is the real body of the landlord, and Lord Jiang Ying is the same as Lord Mo Heng's avatar. People they both care about... How could the landlord not care.

    Lanting looked at the young man in red on the painting, the landlord is good-looking, like the beauty of a purple kite in full bloom, and the person in the painting, at first glance, has a handsome face, but if you look closely , but it has the beauty and charm that is blazing, burning and blooming like a flame.

    Although it is contradictory, it is impressive and deeply rooted in my heart just at a glance.

    …

    Ling Zixi entered the Jingchen Hall and looked at the rooms inside. Although many of the rooms were dusty, he still had a conscience and cleaned the main hall and one bedroom spotlessly.

    Ling Zixi made the bed and went to bed with two little babies.

     

    However, the two little darlings are still very measured, and they are careful to avoid Daddy's belly.

    Bai Xiaosi was lying on Ling Zixi's side, her head resting on Ling Zixi's arm: "Dad, when was my brother born?"

    Ling Zixi touched Bai Xiaosi's head: "There are still seven months, why, can't wait?"

    "Yeah!" Bai Xiaosi nodded, "Daddy, Si'er wants to be a big brother!"

    Ling Zixi couldn't help laughing: "My younger brother was born, Si'er wants to love my younger brother, you know?"

    "I know, Daddy." Bai Xiaosi said obediently, "Just like my brothers love me."

    "Love brother!" Bai Xiaozhi was also rubbing against his father's shoulder.

    "Okay, let's go to sleep." Ling Zixi was relieved now, the children will definitely not be hostile to each other as written in the original book.

    This night, although she slept in the unfamiliar Jingchen Hall, Ling Zixi slept very peacefully.

    The next day, Ling Zixi got up early. As soon as she opened the door, she saw a carriage approaching in the sky. Ling Zixi thought it was the servant boy who came over to pick up Yinfeng. Ma Chao stopped, but Angelica came out.

    "Master Zixi." Angelica respectfully blessed Ling Zixi.

    "What's the matter?" Ling Zixi said lightly.

    Danggui is Bai Moheng's servant boy. When the angel comes over, it means that Bai Moheng has something to do.

    "Master Zixi, the master ordered me to take the two young masters to Fangheng Hall..."

    Before Angelica finished speaking, Ling Zixi hugged the two little babies: "No."

    "Master Zixi..." Angelica explained in a low voice, "Jieyinfeng does not allow children to go, you go, the two young masters are alone in the dust peak, it is not safe..."

    Ling Zixi was stunned for a moment, not thinking about this.

     

    "..." Ling Zixi lowered her eyes and was silent for a while, "Okay."

    "Daddy..." Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi clutched Ling Zixi's sleeves and were reluctant to let go.

    "Go." Ling Zixi said softly, "Be obedient when you go to Fang Heng Palace."

    "Si'er doesn't want to leave..." Bai Xiaosi said tearfully.

    "Zhi'er doesn't want to leave..." Bai Xiaozhi said.

    "Good." Ling Zixi squatted down and touched the heads of her two sons, "Daddy will pick you up as soon as possible."

    "Two young masters, please get in the carriage." Angelica opened the curtain of the carriage.

    Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi stepped onto the carriage holding hands, turned back to Ling Zixi reluctantly and said, "Dad, we are waiting for you..."

    "En." Ling Zixi waved, "Go."

    This is also very reluctant, but it is undoubtedly the best choice to send them to Fang Heng Hall.

    After all, Bai Moheng is their biological father and will protect them comprehensively.

    …

    Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi were taken by Angelica and stopped outside Fang Heng Hall.

    Respectfully took the two young masters off the carriage, only to see two guards standing in front of the gate of the outer courtyard of Fang Heng Hall, bending over to Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi: "Young Master."

    It was the first time that she was treated like this, Bai Xiaozhi looked at the guard ignorantly, while Bai Xiaosi grabbed his collar, feeling a little overwhelmed.

    The gate was opened by the guards, Angelica stepped in, and said to Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi, "Young Master, come in..."

    Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi followed Angelica, walking through the long courtyard, and saw the plaque of Fang Heng Hall.

    The three words are magnificent, and it seems that there is a meaning in them.

    Angelica brought Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi into the hall, and saw that there were many waiters standing on both sides of the hall. They met two young ones and said, "I have seen the young master."

    Suddenly, Bai Xiaozhi was a little nervous, and Bai Xiaosi was a little cautious.

    The inside of the hall is very wide and the roof is very high. The floor of Fang Heng Hall is as pure as ice, and the walls are also icy blue. In the center of the hall is a gilt silver seat and table table. An incense burner and a small mahogany desk beside it.

    Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi saw a small gray animal on the small desk with sharp eyes.

    "Huh? What a cute little mouse!" Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi ran to the small desk and looked curiously at the little gray mouse gnawing on pine nuts, throwing their nervousness and restraint into the clouds.

    …

    Not long after Ling Zixi sent the children away, the waiter of Jieyin Peak came, Ling Zixi also got into the carriage, and the fairy horse carried Ling Zixi towards Jieyin Peak.

    When they arrived at Jieyin Peak, Ling Zixi discovered that the place was crowded and many new disciples had come.

    In addition to themselves, the people at each peak basically gather together, and they are small groups.

    Ling Zixi stood here, looking up at the crowd, trying to find out where Liantianfeng was and where Xiaoli was. However, there were too many people, so Ling Zixi couldn’t even look for it not.

    Xiao Li must be surrounded by people from Lian Tianfeng, after all, Lian Tianfeng attaches so much importance to Xiaoli.

    Ling Zixi felt relieved when she thought of this.

    At this moment, one direction suddenly became lively, and everyone's voice became higher: "Senior Brother Rong Che, it is Senior Brother Rong Che!"

    "Senior Brother Fengli!"

    "Senior Brother Qi Yunlou!"

    "Senior Sister Yulan!"

    "Senior Sister Leng Pity!"

    "What's the situation?" Ling Zixi grabbed a new disciple beside her and asked.

    "Don't you know this?" The man raised his eyebrows, "We new disciples, just entering the sect, not only do not understand the rules of the sect, but also how to practice, so, the sect The sect will send us to pick up Senior Brother and be responsible for all our problems."

    Ling Zixi asked, "How long will you be responsible for?"

    "At least one year." The humane said, "Even if you don't need to bring him in the future, you will still be a very important person to meet and lead! It can be said to be a 'leader'."

    Ling Zixi nodded, indicating she understood.

   

    Only Ling Zixi stood there alone, looking a little lonely.

     

    But Ling Zixi doesn't care, it doesn't matter if he invites his senior brother or not.

    Everyone's eyes fell on Ling Zixi.

    Fairy Yulan, dressed in a hibiscus and flowing smoke fairy clothes, smiled at Ran Rongche: "Junior Brother Rongche, that is Ling Zixi who in the legend told him to say a word more?"

     Fairy Yulan looked at Ling Zixi.

    Ling Zixi looked at this strange fairy, and always felt that there was some ridicule and hostility in her eyes.

    "Yes." Ran Rongche said with a slight smile, "Zixi didn't pick up his brother, Rong Che wanted to pick him up, but there are too many people... Brothers and sisters, some people are willing to do it. Zixi's reception?"

    Suddenly, everyone showed reluctance and pushed each other away.

      Not bothersome enough.

    "Senior Brother Fengli, you should invite one more person." Fairy Yulan joked.

    "Junior Sister Yulan, don't make fun of me..." Feng Li waved his hands in disgust.

    Suddenly, Ling Zixi became the focus in the eyes of all the disciples, an embarrassing poor **** that no one wanted.

    Seeing this situation, Ran Rongche looked satisfied, and said, "If that's the case, then I'll force..."

    Only, halfway through his words, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

    A faint chill strikes, the chill does not flow on the surface, but penetrates directly into the heart of people.

    The leading senior brothers at each peak turned their heads stiffly, and saw the senior senior brother at the end of the automatic separation of the crowd.

    "Mo...Senior Brother Moheng?"

    "How come Brother Moheng is here?"

    Bai Moheng glanced through the crowd and looked directly at Ling Zixi: "I'm here to be your senior brother.",

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