The little ancestor who was abducted by Qi Ye

With the sound of running water, a thin white mist rippled away.

Jiang Nian's face was dyed like a dream, like a flower in the mirror or the moon in the water.

He Peijiu's eyes darkened and thickened, until the little girl's soft voice came, and it dawned on her that the person in front of her was not a dream, but a real existence.

The half-uncertainty is telling him.

Half a month ago, in Biyun Temple, under the red plum tree, the heartbeat and boldness wanted to be put into action.

But the girl in front of me is only seventeen!

He is ten years younger than him. According to the theory of pathology, it can be classified as mental illness!

Xu Shi felt that his thoughts were too absurd, and his pupils trembled slightly.

"Uncle Master, Uncle Master..."

Jiang Nian kept holding the tea, but he didn't see him pick it up for a long time, so he called a few times delicately.

He Peijiu cleared her throat, she knew it was her own gaffe.

He took the teacup for the second time, but the fingertips of the two touched again, one warm and the other cold.Like walking outside the house during the snowfall season, a snowflake falls on the neck, which can make people tremble uncontrollably.

Jiang Nian is the snowflake that falls on the neck.

He twitched his brows and eyes fiercely, closed his eyes halfway, took a sip of the clear hot tea, and then diverted his thoughts.

"I heard from the elder brother that you have been looking for medical treatment everywhere all year round?" He Peijiu turned her head and turned her head, her eyes were warm and extremely penetrating.

"Yes, but in vain."

Compared to just now, Jiang Nian is a little more active.

With low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, no emotion can be seen, as if what he said has nothing to do with her.

"Are you afraid?" he asked again.

When I met him for the first time, everyone didn't know what kind of heart He Qiye was. Among the friends in Danjing, some friends described He Qiye as a snake demon who had cultivated the Dao.

To be exact, He Qiye is like that rattlesnake.

Make good use of bait to set traps, and strive to kill the prey target with one blow!
He didn't understand Jiang Nian, but other people's minds could still figure it out. Jiang Nian's illness was not that simple.

Jiang Nian thought about this question carefully for a while, and pecked his mouth with his teacup, "Fear and death are two different issues. I have been ill for a long time, and I know what my body looks like very well."

"Grandpa Rimu, he regards my business as more important than anything else. In fact..."

"In that case, what are you afraid of?"

He Peijiu's eyes were sharp, but her tone was surprisingly gentle and delicate.

Some emotions can be hidden, but the ones in the bottom of your heart, if you don't read thousands of sails and waves, how can you do it naturally and perfectly.

She was obviously scared to the core, but what she said was careless.

Mouth is a bit hard——

"I'm not afraid!"

A very stern sentence, including the expression, eyebrows, and even the heart, is trying to convince myself, of course it is also convincing He Peijiu.

"Jiang Nian, it's not a good boy to lie to your uncle who is an elder."

It took a few times for the words to come out on the tip of his tongue.

It seems to mash the tenderness, mix it with pampering and sweetness, wrap it in a piece of sugar and stuff it for Jiang Nian.

While putting on airs, coaxing the little girl.

He Qiye's tricks are really low!
The He family who are the door gods at the door, one is standing upright against the wall, looking as if the sky is falling apart, but the other is very close to the door, on the surface it is standing guard but actually listening to the corner of the wall.

I don't know how much I heard, but my face suddenly changed, and I subconsciously turned my head to look at the person standing upright beside me.

The two of them have been with He Peijiu for many years, and the calm one is called Wu Zhi, who was born in the army, with a burly figure and an upright spirit.

The other person who listened to the corner was the He family, named He Huan.

The two are very good at handling things, and they are also very clever, and their force value is also leveraged, which is quite funny.

"Hey." He Yu raised his chin to the person next to him, "Don't think that I don't know that you are also listening to the corner, don't you think our seventh master is a little weird?"

Wu Zhi nodded seriously, "It's so handsome."

"...I'll go, why don't you be so flattering? Master Qi can't hear you if he's not here." He Huan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, but at this moment he still didn't forget to please the good-looking, Wu Zhi is also an old hermaphrodite.

"I mean, Master Qi's attitude towards the little girl of the Jiang family. I have been with Master Qi for these years. Except for the master and the old lady, there is no one else who can make Master Qi speak softly and softly. You just now You can hear me, I took the initiative to ask for trouble."

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and there must be a trick!"

"The elders cherish the younger generation." Wu Zhi said, not guilty at all.

Well, there's no way to talk today, He Huan rolled his eyes and waited on the three-character scripture in his heart.

It's not right, it's so wrong.

If it's because of Mr. He's face, it's okay to talk about it, but the seventh master of their family is not a doctor, so what do you need to know about the condition of the little girl of the Jiang family.

When a call is made, someone will naturally answer it, so why worry about it.

Could it be that their Seventh Master was really moved?
study.

Jiang Nian was really fed sugar that she had never tasted before, and He Peijiu gave her enough time to chew it slowly, savor it carefully, and slowly aftertaste.

The little girl's mentality, which had always been tense, collapsed.

She is weak and has only one friend, who is always in the hospital, school, and home. Those are the only people a student comes into contact with.

I have never met someone as smart as He Peijiu.

It was quiet for a while, and the head almost fell into his arms, wishing to find a place to hide.

He Peijiu smiled to herself, her deep black eyes were full of playfulness.

"Jiang Nian is a good boy, so he won't lie to his uncle, will he?"

Pressing hard at every step, without giving a breath.

Even if he is as good as him, it won't save him from being labeled as 'troublesome' in Jiang Nian's heart.

"I don't want to talk about this topic. I don't know what my body looks like, but thank you for your kindness." There was a hint of hostility in her eyes.

It's just that he is still young, has little experience, and only has a prototype.

But this tone was completely different from Jiang Nian at the previous moment.

Or maybe it was poking at the painful place, so that such a docile little white rabbit showed its sharp teeth.

He Peijiu didn't feel annoyed, but found it more and more interesting.

Being too obedient is not bad, but it is easy to be bullied when you are older, and the Bodhisattva still has a little bit of anger, let alone a living person.

To be able to be affected by things in the vast world can be regarded as being smoked.

He narrowed his eyes for a few seconds, then raised them again, "Then talk about what you like. I will accompany you to talk about anything you want, or you want to talk about academics, classmates, family, or...youthful love. I'm so confused, I think I can give some pointers at my age."

Taking the attitude of the elders, pointing out the maze to the younger generation?
But the more I look at it, the more I want to be clichéd, especially the words 'young and in love' are different from asking if someone has a crush on someone.

"I..." Jiang Nian opened his mouth.

The hostility quickly subsided.

The words just now seemed eager and rude, because of her grandfather's kindness, but she took her kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs.

It really shouldn't be.

She lowered her head again, rubbing the hem of her clothes with her fingertips, compared to the shyness of the previous moment, this time her face was flushed as if a white cloud had been burned by a fire.

"Yes, right..."

"Want to know what's in the wooden box your master brought?"

The topic is cut off and diverted along the way.

... a little sweet.

I don't know when he was sitting closer, leaning on his shoulders, the hem of the coat was lightly touching the edge of the trousers, but there was still some distance between the hem of the clothes.

After finishing speaking, he leaned over to pour tea, and the outline became the person in the painting as soon as the heat poured out.

The wind is comfortable and the style is unique.

"Have you heard of the silk script of Chu?"

He Peijiu asked casually, but glanced at Jiang Nian.

The uneven light hit the carved eyes and the bridge of the nose, comparable to the bright red and deep lips.

She tilted her head following the question, and when the unexpected came into view, a sense of dizziness hit her.

The strength of character is fresh and boiled, it is natural!
This face can really be called the color of heaven and earth.

"No, I haven't heard of it." She murmured a few words, then bounced them up suddenly, and quickly walked towards the window to open it slightly.

The sun that just entered the spring is soft, and it is already afternoon,
When the sun sets, the light begins to gather, but it is bright red, soaking in the vines and roses, adding ambiguity.

Jiang Nian likes this kind of rose very much. There are many photos in the album with this background.

The cool wind hit and suppressed the blush on her little face, thinking that she was hiding from He Peijiu, her cheeks puffed up slightly for a moment and she let out a long sigh.

What happened to her, where did her usual calm go today!

But the instigator behind it slowly curled his lips.

How can she be so cute?