The demon witch is her white moonlight

Le Xiaoyi was so uncomfortable being laughed at by Ji Yuxuan, he couldn't watch Ji Yuxuan slowly cleaning up the fingertips that teased her just now, so he simply turned his back, got off the bed, fetched a set of clean clothes and dressed neatly.

She suddenly remembered that the clothes of both of them were scattered in the yard last night, and Jian Yingwei only had that set of clothes, and Ji Yuxuan had no clothes to wear at the moment.

"You stay in the room first." Le Xiaoyi said, took a set of his own clothes and threw them to Ji Yuxuan.

Ji Yuxuan smiled and obediently obeyed Le Xiaoyi's arrangement.

Le Xiaoyi stepped out of the main house, went to the backyard by herself, picked up the clothes scattered on the floor, threw them into the laundry room, and ordered the deacon in charge of the internal affairs to prepare two sets of clothes for Jian Yingwei that fit her size. Send it to the study in a while.

The deacon felt a little strange, before, it was Elder Wu who summoned the messenger, this was the first time that Le Xiaoyi personally gave an order, but he didn't dare to be suspicious, Le Xiaoyi ordered, and he immediately went down to make arrangements.

After taking care of these trivial matters, Le Xiaoyi turned to Zuo Yunqin's other courtyard. As soon as she walked to the gate of the courtyard, Ah Jiu opened the courtyard door for her first, and respectfully welcomed her in.

Le Xiaoyi ignored the momentary awkwardness in his heart, and looked at Ah Jiu calmly.

She suddenly felt that the mask of the Sword Shadow Guard was a bit troublesome. This mask blocked Ah Jiu's face, and at the same time covered all the subtle expressions on her face. The only thing she could see was the pair of eyes without the slightest emotion, calmly, Can't find out what's going on.

Le Xiaoyi's skin was not thick enough to ask Ah Jiu directly if he heard anything this morning, but in the end he could only hold his breath and walk past Ah Jiu pretending to be innocent.

Ah Jiu has always been loyal, and even if he heard about it, he would not reveal it to Zuo Yunqin.

Le Xiaoyi comforted himself in this way.

Zuo Yunqin had been waiting in the house for a while, when she heard the sound of the courtyard gate, she went to the house to look, and she was really looking forward to Le Xiaoyi.

"Mother." Le Xiaoyi put aside his worries, cupped his hands and bowed to Zuo Yunqin, "I heard that Ah Jiu said that mother has something to do with me?"

Zuo Yunqin glared at her unhappily: "If there's nothing wrong, can't I come to you?"

Le Xiaoyi was wronged, he was busy with various affairs in the clan these days, and indeed he rarely came here to greet him, no wonder Zuo Yunqin felt resentful.

She rubbed her nose, and said embarrassingly: "Mother, what are you talking about?" Her tone was soft and soft, more like a helpless coquettish look after being exposed.

How can Zuo Yunqin have the heart to really blame her, since Le Xiaoyi is in charge of the real power of the Sword God Sect, the burden on her body is getting heavier and heavier, and there are more and more things that need her to be distracted, compared to Le Xiaoyi who spends time visiting She, she hoped that Le Xiaoyi could have more time to rest.

She beckoned Le Xiaoyi to enter the room, let Le Xiaoyi sit down, and prepared some snacks as before, Fang Yu asked how Le Xiaoyi was doing recently and what arrangements he had.

"It's the same." Le Xiaoyi said, "It's nothing special, just look at the report, there is a war going on down the mountain, and there are so many reports sent up the mountain that my table can hardly fit."

Zuo Yunqin was really distressed, and sighed: "No wonder you haven't seen any guests recently, and all invitations have been rejected, you still have to combine work and rest, don't stay in the study and work day and night."

"Daughter knows, mother, don't worry." Le Xiaoyi noticed the invitations that Zuo Yunqin mentioned just now, and couldn't help asking, "How does mother know that my daughter has rejected many invitations recently?"

Zuo Yunqin smiled helplessly: "It's not that our Xiaoyi is too good. These people can't see you, so they ask someone to send the invitations to your mother. But if you reject the invitations, your mother may not accept them." There is a heavy one."

This time Le Xiaoyi was really surprised, and immediately saw Zuo Yunqin beckoning to Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu quickly stepped into the room, and after a while, he brought out a large stack of greeting cards of various kinds.

Le Xiaoyi picked out two volumes at random and took a look, as expected, she had seen them.

Not only the sons of various families, but also the core disciples of the second-rate and third-rate sects, and even the sects of the Yandao Sect, Zuo's family, and aristocratic families in some distant places, all young talents came to pay homage to them.

Le Xiaoyi's age is still young compared with these people, but practitioners who are dozens or even hundreds of years apart can be called peers of the same age. At first glance, the thickness of this invitation is several Ten letters.

She was no longer an ignorant little girl, why did these people send invitations, and why did they chase after Zuo Yunqin to see her.

Le Xiaoyi was a little worried, and pinched his eyebrows in distress: "Mother, at my daughter's current age, is it too early to think about this?"

Since she first opened her heart, she has focused all her attention on Ji Yuxuan, and has never considered these issues, not to mention that she used cultivation as an excuse to shirk because of her young age, so she didn't have to think about it too early.

Her father didn't meet her mother until after the Soul Origin Realm.

Most of the young people at her age have not yet broken through the pulse source realm, and it is time for them to practice hard, and those who dare to hand over invitations are at least at the bone realm and marrow realm, and most of them are over a hundred years old. Years old.

"It's too early." Zuo Yunqin smiled and shook her head, "But who made you so famous, these so-called young talents all want to cling to each other."

In all corners of the country, although there are not many young people who can truly be called as talented as Le Xiaoyi, they are not completely absent.

Take Zuo's and Luo's juniors as examples, their ages are actually about the same as Le Xiaoyi's, and their cultivation bases are not much different. It is said that like attracts like, people are divided into groups, and excellent people can become friends if they attract each other.

"Although you don't need to think about it prematurely, it's quite rude to hit one shot and see nothing." Zuo Yunqin said helplessly, "Mother has an idea with you, why not choose a place to hold a sword drinking party and call these young people together Once you get together, if you show your face at the right time, it will be considered that this matter has been exposed."

Le Xiaoyi thought about it deeply, what Zuo Yunqin said was also a solution.

Even though her current status is obtained by her own strength, if she refuses all contacts and isolates herself from the world, she will appear too aloof and unkind.

Otherwise, these people will definitely continue to post worship posts.

In addition, Le Xiaoyi also has other considerations.

The inheritance of god stars mostly appears among the descendants of various sects and sects. Maybe there are one or two god stars hidden in the dark among the young people who came to worship.

Although Le Xiaoyi's magic calculation can predict the whereabouts of the gods, but due to the limitations of her own cultivation and the power of magic, the scope of the divination technique is extremely limited.

But if these people are gathered together, the possibility of finding the god star will be greatly increased.

Thinking of this, Le Xiaoyi's eyeballs lit up, Zuo Yunqin laughed inwardly when she saw her moving, thought that Le Xiaoyi really didn't want to see anyone, but now it seems that her daughter is more afraid of trouble.

Le Xiaoyi didn't expect her image to be slightly off in his mother's heart, but she didn't care about it.

It was half an hour after returning from Zuo Yunqin's place, Le Xiaoyi went to the study first, and the clothes prepared by the internal staff had already been delivered, she put away these two sets of clothes, and called Wu Tuo to hold a sword reception I entrusted him with full power to handle the affairs, and went back to the main house by myself.

Pushing the door open and entering the house, the originally messy room has been tidied up, but Le Xiaoyi was puzzled that Ji Yuxuan was not in the room.

He had promised her to stay in the house, so where else could he go?

Le Xiaoyi looked around but couldn't find that person, and remembered the place where the two of them went to the Spring Festival last night, she turned and opened the door behind the main house to go to the bathroom, and heard the soft sound of water as soon as she entered the yard.

Ji Yuxuan's back was facing her, her body was submerged in the water, only a beautiful shoulder line was exposed.

The white arms like ivory warm jade raised a pool of water, and the fingertips picked up a piece of pink and white petals, and then gently threw them away, with a lazy and bored manner.

What a picture of a beauty taking a bath.