Hidden Blade Chapter 27: The beginning of love is open

　　 When it gets to you, the sky gets darker.

　　 When Ye Hongjian returned to Xiaoxuan’s window, the courtyard was surrounded by crowds.

　　 Among them are several Tsing Yi disciples faintly visible.

　　 On the Mount Zhongju Peak, Tsing Yi represents the Zhijiantang. Many things in the Linglong Pavilion related to the mountain gate regulations, or some external actions, are mostly exercised by the Zhijiantang.

　　 Ye Hongjian was taken aback, and soon thought of something, she couldn't help speeding up her pace and walked towards the courtyard.

　　 "Yes, that's him. I saw his domestic slave sneaking around outside the yard today, and when I ordered the number, I found that there was one missing chicken." A young man in white pointed to the yard. He said loudly, his expression was quite agitated.

　　 "That is, a duck in my yard is gone. Look at the food on his table, it's my duck!" Then someone agreed.

　　 "Yes, there are fish in the fish pond."

　　 "And my bowl!"

　　 "And the firewood in my yard!"

　　 The voices in the crowd are getting louder and louder, and they seem to have planned to rush into the hospital with an agitated expression to find out the culprit in their mouths.

　　 A few disciples of the Tsing Yi Swordsman Hall looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

　　 These junior disciples outside don’t know, but they know very well that this yard has been assigned to Ye Hongjian yesterday, and after she has passed through the apprenticeship, they will be the characters of the uncle’s generation. They hold swords. How can Tang's Tsing Yi disciple dare to offend?

　　 But the group of disciples in front of them were very clear-cut, they didn't dare to disperse them forcibly, so they could only stand at the gate of the courtyard to avoid accidents.

　　 Song Yueming glanced at the brother next to him, and while resisting the disciples who wanted to rush into the hospital several times, he asked in a low voice: "Brother Hong went to invite Senior Uncle Ding for so long, why haven’t they come back? , It’s not a way to go on like this!"

　　 Song Yueming was very helpless, he finally stood out from the many inner disciples and was selected into the swordsman hall. On the first day, he encountered such an errand, it was with the majestic swordsman he imagined. Great differences.

　　, the disciple of the sword-wielding hall beside 　　 was called Gu Jiaqing. He was a little older and had spent a lot of time in the sword-wielding hall. Song Yueming gave him a blank look at the words and said angrily: "How am I? I know he's gone for so long and never see him back!"

　　 Gu Jiaqing's heart is also very depressed. At noon, he had not eaten lunch, so he received this notice and hurried over, but he thought it was the residence of the little uncle Ye Hongjian.

　　 Yesterday, the masters went down the mountain to meet Ye Hongjian. The scene is still vivid. How can he offend such a character...

　　 can only be at the door with Song Yueming, to appease these exhilarating outer disciples, and let Hongtu go to ask Master Ding to make a decision, but he will never return, but Gu Jiaqing and Song Yueming are suffering. Unspeakable, he cursed Nahumtu thousands of times in the bottom of my heart.

　　 "What's the matter?" Ye Hongjian finally walked quickly to the crowd, and she asked calmly.

　　 Her voice was not loud, but she carried an innate majesty. At that moment, the crowd turned around and looked at Ye Hongjian.

　　 Today's Ye Hongjian is wearing a red dress. Her long black hair is tied into a ponytail and tied with a purple string. Although there is no powder on her face, she is naturally beautiful. Standing there, it is like a ball of flame, eye-catching.

　　 The surrounding atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

　　 Ye Hongjian frowned, walked away from the crowd to the two Tsing Yi disciples, and asked again: "What's the matter?"

　　 Song Yueming feels very strange.

　　 When Ye Hongjian appeared, he felt that the world around him seemed a little different.

　　 The sky is spinning, everything is silent.

　　 It seems that only this fiery red figure is left in front of me.

　　 he thinks...

　　 He seems to be in love with her.

　　bang!

　　 Before such a throbbing feeling lasted long, there was a heart-piercing pain in his head.

　　 "What do you look at, the little uncle is asking you something!" Gu Jiaqing on the side scolded in an angry manner, Ye Hongjian was born beautiful, but what is her identity? What is Song Yueming's identity? It was said that the toad wanted to eat swan meat and it was so high up on Song Yueming, besides, they had already had a marriage contract. Gu Jiaqing didn't want to make Ye Hongjian unhappy with his younger brother, so he couldn't eat, so he patted Song Yueming's head fiercely.

　　 Song Yueming came back to his senses, he looked at the frowning beautiful woman in front of him, and he also knew his gaffe,

　　 Only then did he understand that the beautiful woman in front of him was the closed disciple accepted by Si blank-Ye Hongjian.

　　 He hurriedly sorted his mind, but his cheeks were crimson that couldn't be suppressed.

　　 Then, he stammered about the events in this time, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on Ye Hongjian's beautiful face from time to time.

　　 After listening to Song Yueming's words, Ye Hongjian's brow furrowed deeper.

　　 What kind of person Chu Qiuli is, she probably still knows a little bit, and she doesn't feel surprised that he can do such a thing. It's just that this is Linglong Pavilion after all, it is hard to explain after all that it falls on her head. At this time, she regretted bringing the drunkard to Linglong, and I am afraid that the days after that will be too peaceful.

　　 Thinking of this, Ye Hongjian felt a little headache.

　　 But there was still a gentle smile on his face, and he whispered softly: "I am afraid there is some misunderstanding in this. My husband lives with me, and his personality will not do this. It’s a matter of stealing chickens and dogs, but since all the disciples have said so, I can’t argue with it. It’s better to do this. I have some silver coins here. You can divide it with the disciples. It is Hong Jian’s apologization. Hong Jian first arrived at Linglong Pavilion. Please take care of you. As for whether the domestic slaves have done anything, Hong Jian will definitely exercise strict discipline with her husband when he returns. Please forgive me."

　　 Ye Hongjian is everybody's lady in the end, these words make people impeccable.

　　 It’s just that everyone’s mind at that time was no longer on the chicken, duck, and fish meat, but the word Nafujun in Ye Hongjian’s mouth...

　　 Song Yueming was even more stunned on the spot. He was flushed just now, but he was knocked off the cliff in an instant, and his heart was ashamed. Facing the money bag that Ye Hongjian handed over, it seemed as if he hadn't noticed it, and he froze in place.

Gu Jiaqing on the side of 　　 saw that his younger brother was so frustrated, he hated him for being unsatisfied, but he hurriedly stepped forward to take the purse, and said: "Little uncle, rest assured, I will definitely help you. Handle this matter properly."

　　 Ye Hongjian saw the situation and smiled, "Thank you brother."

　　 The appellation is a bit weird, but it is reasonable.

　　 Ye Hongjian will sooner or later be Si Bai's disciple. By then, his seniority will be equal to that of the head. Gu Jiaqing said that she had no problem with her little master. After all, Ye Hongjian hadn't apprented a teacher yet, so calling him senior brother also said in the past.

　　 Gu Jiaqing still has some good feelings about Ye Hongjian’s politeness. After all, there is no arrogance as imagined, but the more he likes Ye Hongjian, the more hostile Xu Han who hides in the courtyard and refuses to show others will be. After all, from the mouths of Tong Tiexin and others who came back, the rumors about Xu Han had already spread.

　　In their words, it was a good cabbage that was stowed by a pig, but it made people feel a little uncomfortable.

　　 It's just that Ye Hongjian didn't mean to care about Gu Jiaqing's mind. She nodded at him, then apologized to everyone, then turned around and walked into the courtyard.

　　 entered the courtyard gate, and when he saw Xu Han sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, like an old monk entering the dome, he looked at the hearty food that had cooled on the stone table, and Ye Hongjian was not angry. Come.

　　 She sat down at the stone table angrily. She couldn't find the gentle expression on her face anymore. Instead, she said angrily, "You are good fish and meat, and you have a good meal."

The irony in 　　's words is unabashed.

　　 Xu Han slowly opened his eyes when he heard this, and looked at Ye Hongjian. "Do you not know the virtues of the people you brought?"

　　 The tone of the needle in Xu Han's words made Ye Hongjian angrily, and even a little aggrieved inexplicably.

　　Chu Qiuli said that she brought the people, but in the final analysis it was sent by his Tiance Mansion, but she couldn’t say clearly that she couldn’t find a rebuttal for a while, she could only stare fiercely. Xu Han gave Xu Han a look, then stood up, slammed the door and returned to his room.

　　 Looking at Miss Ye Da's back angrily leaving, Xu Han shook his head helplessly.

　　 This eldest lady's mind is a bit weird~IndoMTL.com~ Sometimes the city is as deep as the sea, and sometimes it is very loyal, which is confusing.

　　 However, Xu Han quickly put away his mind, he closed his eyes again, and settled down.

　　Although the matter of the sky thunder that day has passed, some weirdness has always been entrenched in Xu Han's heart, making him unable to solve it.

　　 Regardless of whether the sky thunder finally dissipated, but at that time he had been injured by the sky thunder, so he fell into a coma. So what kind of force is it to heal the injuries in his internal organs? Is the demon power absorbed from Xuan'er's body?

　　 Xu Han felt that this was not the case. Although he could not control the power to repair him, he faintly felt that it was completely different from the demon power. Xu Han couldn’t say exactly what it was, but it was definitely that power. The level must be much higher than the demon power.

　　 But is there any power in his body that he doesn't know? Xu Han didn't think it was true. If so, where did the power come from?

　　Of course, the biggest doubt is why the sky thunder came down, and what was the voice that responded to him at that time?

　　 These are all unsolved mysteries for Xu Han.

　　 If he doesn't think about it for a day, he can't live in peace for a day.

　　 Just as Xu Han was thinking hard, trying to figure out the ins and outs of things, there was a sudden sound of light footsteps at the courtyard gate.

　　 Xu Han's perception is so sensitive, he opened his eyes at the moment, turned his head and looked around, and said in a low voice: "Who?"

　　 "Hush." ​​But at that time, a familiar face appeared outside the door, but it was Chu Qiuli who had lost a whole daylight scene.

　　 At this moment, he was winking at Xu Han, motioning him not to say anything. But in his hand is a big bag full of things.