City Lord’s Mansion;
"Uh-huh, Young City Master, the ruins are indeed filled with extremely vicious people... I just came there first to inquire about the situation, and the man injured me and even killed me... Fortunately, I was able to escape. Hurry! Otherwise, I will never see you again, Young City Master. Wuwu..." The girl covered her swollen mouth and cried until her heart broke.
Not far away from her, Young City Lord Yan Chu sat upright, wearing colorful clothes that made his skin look like snow, and his pretty baby face was full of confusion.
"Chun Yi, why did you go to the ruins first to inquire about the situation? Didn't I say 'incognito private visit'?"
"Uh..." Chunyi's eyes dodge and he hesitated.
At this time, the woman in black next to Yanchu said, "My master asked her to go."
Yanchu tilted his head: "Master, why is this?"
"Are you questioning my master?" The woman in black frowned slightly, her eyes getting colder.
Yanchu lowered his eyes: "Disciple doesn't dare."
Seeing that the master and apprentice were silent, Chunyi hurriedly said: "Young City Lord, Master Yanqing was afraid that you would be contaminated with the filthy atmosphere in this ruins, so he didn't let you go. Now that you have successfully built the foundation, you have the ability." Resist.
It’s just that there are fish and dragons mixed in the ruins, and there are many evil spirits lurking there. Master Yanqing is also worried about the young city lord, so--"
"Okay, shut up!"
Yan Qing waved his sleeves, Chunyi flew out and hit the ground hard.
Yan Chu tightened his hands and said expressionlessly: "Chun Yi, you go down first."
Chunyi clutched her chest and struggled to get up from the ground. She didn't dare to say anything more and limped away.
In the main hall, Yan Qing turned to Yan Chu and stared at her young face:
"The Lord of the City is no longer so worried about what happened back then.
It is only because of my master that I allow you to go to the ruins.
But you have to remember that Wei and Ting Lan, the city lord's personal maid, conspired to exchange you for that cheap maid, which is why you have been living outside for many years.
Such a despicable act, even if it shatters the bones and raises ashes, is still not enough to calm the anger in the master's heart. Their clansmen have the same vile blood on their bodies, and they will only be able to lick it in the ruins for eternity. "
Yan Qing had said this to her many times, and Yan Chu nodded habitually: "Master, I understand."
"You need to remember during this trip not to have too much contact with these scum of the ruins. Especially that cheap maid, if she is not dead -"
"She is not a cheap maid!"
Yanchu interrupted her.
Yan Qing was furious: "What did you say!"
Yan Chu's heart trembled, but he still said word by word: "Disciple has said many times that she is not a cheap maid. She is not as bad as you think. She treated me back then - "
Before the last few words were uttered, Yan Qing interrupted them:
"How stupid! That cheap maid made you become a slave, but you are still defending her! You are the young city lord of Xianqi! You are the one who will inherit this city in the future.
Within the city, life and death are all up to you! You should never be so kind to a woman... If I had known that I was a master, I should have strangled that cheap maid to death! "
Yan Chu looked at the thousand-year-old sandalwood chair that was shattered by his master's hand, sighed slightly and said nothing.
…
After Yan Chu left, Chunyi returned to the inner hall and knelt in front of Yan Qing.
"Thank you so much, Master Yanqing, for rescuing this slave."
Yan Qing looked coldly and glanced at her: "I asked you to be by her side to keep an eye on her every move, instead of letting you, an idiot like you, cause trouble and make your own decisions! Next time, you are as stupid as this. There’s no need to keep the pig’s head.”
"Yes, yes, I will definitely not do this again." Chunyi lay on the ground, trembling.
Yan Qing snorted coldly: "Who was the one who injured you? If you dare to attack someone from the City Lord's Mansion, she probably doesn't want to live anymore."
"He's a shady guy. I've already found out about him. I heard he's the new disciple of the outer sect this year. His name is Cheng Yuan."
"Cheng Yuan?" Yan Qing repeated, feeling that it sounded familiar, but couldn't remember where he had heard it.
"Since you are a new disciple, then go and teach her what the rules are. If you don't do this well... Humph! There are many people in Xianqi who want to take your place!"
Chun Yi trembled: "Yes, Lord Yanqing, don't worry, I will definitely atone for my sins!"
…
The sun is setting, but the heat has not diminished at all.
The sand castle rented by Cheng Yun was crowded with people.
The steamed buns and water she originally prepared were of no use because a group of people were busy distributing food.
Spiritual fruit, spiritual elixir, spiritual rice, spiritual flesh!
One for each person.
What a big deal!
After hearing the news, more and more refugees came, and the place was crowded and chaotic.
Cheng Yuan stood on a high place and caught a glimpse of the group of people on the outermost side of the sand castle from a distance.
The girl at the head had a baby face, and she was putting the spiritual fruits into the hands of the refugees one by one.
Although she barely showed any expression, Cheng Yan could see her joy from her eyes.
Yanchu!
I didn't expect to see her here. She was very different from the cold and resentful person in my inner demons before.
Beside her, the maid with a swollen pig head stood awkwardly, wanting to step forward to help, but was afraid of getting her hands dirty, her eyes full of disgust.
Although there were many refugees, the team moved forward in an orderly manner. The refugees who received the things could not hide their excitement and kept saying thank you.
Cheng Yan held the blue and white umbrella and looked at it for a moment before turning and leaving.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he turned around, a gust of wind hit him.
"Bang!" The shadow in front of him was blown away by the Lingfu grass.
White and green, it stopped after a few breaths.
Only then did Cheng Yuan see clearly that what rolled to the ground was a young Overlord Flower Demon.
It has a huge snow-white flower 'head', with a funnel-shaped flower center filled with half-seen stamens.
Under the flowers, there are strip-shaped leaves that are very similar to Lingfu grass. The difference is that there are three ribbed stems on them, and the edges of the leaves are full of irregular waves.
After seeing the flower demon clearly, Cheng Yan's pupils shrank, and many memories about it emerged in his mind.
The original owner has had this flower demon as his companion since birth, and its funnel-shaped torus is often the cradle where the original owner sleeps.
As long as the original owner could remember it, this flower demon had a spiritual intelligence. It would accompany her to learn to talk, accompany her to falter, and when she got older, she would carry her around the city lord's palace.
The city lord also promised to make this overlord flower demon the contracted demon of the original owner in the future.
Only later, when the flower demon advanced in silence for many years, and the original owner also had a new partner, Yanchu, did this memory end abruptly.
Now that he saw this overlord flower demon again, Cheng Yan couldn't help but feel a slight sore nose.
"Long time no see, are you okay?"
Cheng Yan couldn't help but squat down, and the Overlord Flower Demon immediately came up to her. When her hand gently touched its flawless white petals, the Overlord Flower Demon trembled slightly, and the flower stem swayed from side to side.
After not seeing her for so many years, I didn’t expect him to recognize her. Cheng Yan was very moved.
The Overlord Flower Demon stretched out the flower branch, as if he wanted to hug him. Before Cheng Yan could reach out, a blade swung over. This time, the Overlord Flower Demon was not slapped away, but quickly fought back, directly hitting Lingfu Grass. Fly out.
Cheng Yan reached out to catch it: "Afu, what are you doing?"
Lingfu grass is like a child who has done something wrong, its leaves are drooping, and the two leaves are tilted and poked at each other.
"Ha, what kind of jealousy are you doing?"
[Grass should also be hugged. ]
Cheng Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he understood it and pinched its leaves: "Don't worry, you still owe a lot of debt, and no one can take your place as the number one debtor."
Hearing this, Lingfucao's leaves swayed from side to side.
[Like a seaweed seaweed, swaying in the wind. ]
Cheng Yuan's lips twitched slightly, there was something wrong with the psychic contract, and he didn't know where in the nooks and crannies it got the golden words.
