The Xuanmen ancestors were mind-read, and the whole family became addicted to becoming villains

After Ah Liu went out, Li Jidao made a secret with his fingers and began to perform the exercises.

She found that something good had happened to her body in the past few days. Her language had not improved, but her viability and motivation had improved a lot.

The ray of perception she took back from her original body, when she encounters the messy and blackened sensations in her body, she can completely purify them and then nourish her body.

Her body has recovered [-]%.

[Is it enough to deal with the Xiao family? 】

Li Jidao suddenly heard Song Jie's voice hovering in his ears.

She opened her eyes, but there was still no one around.

【I'm in the room. 】

Li Jidao: "..."

Song Jie's house is separated from hers by three yards.

【Awesome. 】

Li Jidao can also do it, but it has to use a magic weapon or a charm, and two people can talk.

But Song Jie seemed to be able to transmit her voice through the air without using anything.

[Why do I want to suck him dry so much? 】

Song Jie: "..."

[Don't talk nonsense, you are still young. 】

Li Jidao: [? 】

Song Jie changed the subject and said: [After burying you, I am going back to the fiefdom. It seems that you won’t leave. 】

【Just leave?Aren’t you allowed to spend the Dragon Boat Festival? 】

【Do you want me to stay for the Dragon Boat Festival? 】

[You should be able to survive the Dragon Boat Festival even if you don’t stay! 】

Song Jie: [……]

[Okay, then I won’t stay. See you again when we are destined! 】

Li Jidao still has a lot to do and will not leave Chang'an for the time being.

Li Jidao thought to himself: "It's so hard to let go. You are a very nice person and have helped me a lot. Now that you are leaving, I want to give you a gift to practice for you." 】

Song Jie smiled at the other end of the room: "It may be too late to practice. I have to go to the palace to meet the saint. Please bring me gifts." 】

After that, Song Jie's inner voice could no longer be heard, and he stopped sensing.

Li Jidao thought, what should I give him?

I just said it casually and he took it seriously.

Li Jidao smoothed out his perceptions and adjusted his breathing for a quarter of an hour, then put on his shoes and went to the ground, and began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets.

She has lived in so many rooms that she doesn’t know which room has the best stuff.

"Ha, this is really a good thing!"

Li Jidao dug out a century-old peach tree root from the box.

Peach wood can ward off evil spirits. Its texture is hard and can be sharper than a knife, but it is too brittle.

Aye's main magic weapon is a fan. When Aye was alive, she wanted to make a fan for him, but she left shortly after getting the peach tree root.

This tree root was put up by her.

Li Jidao touched the roots of the tree, the coldness of his fingertips spread to his heart, and his eyes felt sour.

Aye is a serious person, not as interesting as Cui Chengfeng, and he is not very good at raising children. He is very good at teaching books. It is really hard to be a child.

There are no warm memories or past between her and Aye.

She only remembered that after she finished eating, Aye would say: "Have you finished eating? Let's go practice."

She ran back from outside, and Aye seemed not to notice her, saying, "Have you finished eating? Let's go practice."

When there is a guest at home, Aye will also say as soon as the guest leaves: "Have you finished eating? Let's go practice Qigong."

In Aye's life, unless she took the initiative to ask questions, Aye only cared about two things.

Have you finished eating?

Go practice.

Yes, Aye, care is all about the blade.

But at this moment, looking at the unsent gifts, why was she so uncomfortable.

She also missed Aye.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?" A Liu heard the noise and walked in.

Li Jidao touched his eyebrows and said, "You came just in time. Come on, help me make a fan for your uncle."

A Liu:?

"My uncle? Who is my uncle? Why did you make a fan for my uncle but not for me? My uncle knows you better?"

Li Jidao: "..."

"Well, your uncle is a boy."

"I like men now."

A Liu:?

Of course, the woman is the aunt.

Although this lady can speak, she can't understand anything, so she is probably still a bit stupid.

……

"My lord, you've only been here for three days, and you have a lot of things. Do you really want to knock in the door?"

Gu Changqing helped Song Jie check his luggage and felt a little depressed.

This is treating someone else’s house as one’s own, and all the prince’s favorite screens have been moved here.

You can get married.

Song Jie thought for a moment and said, "Since there are too many, just take whatever you need with you. Don't bother."

He will come back anyway.

"My lord, you don't think we will come back soon, do you?" Gu Changqing straightened up and looked at Song Jie in confusion.

The servants filed out after seeing them.

Gu Changqing whispered: "Although I am stupid, I understand clearly that the Xiao family is going to attack the Li family, and I am asking the emperor to get you away."

Song Jie entered Chang'an to bury his fiancée. It stands to reason that although the funeral was not satisfactory, it was completed.

Although the Li family heirloom has not been finalized, it is almost done.

Song Jie is the vassal king and should indeed leave.

But it's the Dragon Boat Festival. Normally, if this happens, the royal family would stay with the feudal lord to celebrate the festival.

For example, the emperor's uncle, the King of Changyi, came to celebrate the birthday of his mother, the old concubine. During the Dragon Boat Festival, the emperor and the queen mother invited everyone to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival.

But he only said that the southwest military was in urgent need and asked Song Jie to return to Luoyang.

Just to get Song Jie away.

Song Jie nodded and said: "It's their business if they want me to leave. Whether I leave or come is my own business. I don't care about their affairs, and they can't control me either." matter."

"Just do as the king orders."

Gu Changqing: "..."

Why does this sound so familiar?

'If you like me, that's your own business. Whether I like you or not is my business. There are many people who like me, who do you think you are...'

Ha ha!

Sure enough, the woman sings and her husband follows her.

Anyway, no matter what, they must have been driven out of Chang'an City by the emperor. If anything happens to the Li family in the future, or if something happens to Mrs. A Jian, they will be unable to help, and they are beyond their reach.

While they were talking, A Liu brought a brocade box over: "Uncle, my wife gave it to you."

Song Jie: "..."

Gu Changqing: "..."

Gu Changqing couldn't laugh or cry: "Who did you call uncle?"

A Liu said: "My wife said she would give it to my uncle. Whoever takes it will be my uncle."

The lady's original words were, whoever picks up the phone will be your uncle and will be responsible for your safety from now on.

"Which one of you will be my uncle?"

Gu Changqing thought to himself, it depends on what is inside you, whether you are worthy of being your uncle or not.

But if it's worth it, will the prince steal it from me?

Song Jie couldn't laugh or cry at Li Jidao's behavior.

But if A Liu is really the emperor's child, he is really Uncle A Liu.

Song Jie took the brocade box and opened it to see that it was a mahogany fan.

A Liu said: "My lord, do you want it? Then you will be my uncle from now on?"

Song Jie nodded: "Okay!"

Gu Changqing:?

Prince, do you know what you are doing?

Can you recognize your niece casually?

This Li family's magic weapon should be given to me, and I can be the uncle of this maid.

But he dared not say it.