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"Meow!!"

The white cat's hair suddenly exploded, and the amber cat's eyes were fixedly staring in one direction. Xue Huai's forehead jumped, and he took out a golden bell from his sleeve, and pulled a strand of hair through the white cat's neck. He didn't want to use the soul-calling bell, but the white cat's reaction made him feel uneasy, and the side effects of the soul-calling bell can't be controlled so much at this time.

"...Wen Yuan's matter, please take this trip, and pick him up after I finish the work at hand, but I need you to worry about it."

Gu Qian listened to Xue Huai's inaccurate report, and got up with a smile to make him a cup of tea. He and Xue Huai had a good personal relationship. Since he said that Wen Yuan was in Xue's house, he couldn't escape. Injury is good, and staying in Xue's house is not a bad thing, at least for now he can't break up with Xue Huai, after all, it is related to Gu Yuan's lifelong happiness.

"I don't like to hear your words. Wen Yuan called me big brother. Could it be that your heart is sore?" Zijinxiuhua's sleeves covered the white cat in his arms. Xue Huai was born with a baby face, which was already pleasing. With a sharp smile, Gu Qian was stunned. There was also such a smiling face in his memory, which was a little less calculating and a little more innocent.

"I made a slip of the tongue, let's not mention him for now, tell me about the Han family."

Gu Qian glanced at the pink corner outside the door, suddenly smiled, he had neglected it, Gu Yuan was no longer the little girl following him, he was busy rebuilding the Gu family for three months, Gu Yuan took care of Wen Yuan and Yingge Very good, the house is well cleaned up, which saves him from worrying about the future.

"Then I'll get straight to the point. Not long ago, Yueyao told me about it. The daughter of the Gu family is elegant and dignified. She fell in love with her when we first met." Xue Huai said, pretending to look outside the door casually, before continuing. "If the Gu family hadn't suffered an accident, she would have come to propose marriage a long time ago. As far as I can see, the second son of Han, Pian Pian Erlang, has a good background and appearance. The most important point is that he is responsible." The last sentence Xue Huai Deliberately speaking loudly, listening to the sound of footsteps leaving in a panic outside the door, I was already sure about this matter in my heart.

"But I see that the second son of Han seems to have his own heart?" Gu Qian thought of Han Ling's eyes when he looked at Gu Wenyuan that day, and he didn't shy away from Xue Huai. This person's mind may not be so clean.

"This is Wen Lan, you don't understand. Relationships need time to develop. As time goes by, love will become deep." Xue Huai shook his head and answered fluently. No matter what, Han Ling and Gu Yuan's marriage must be finalized.

"Meow?"

The white cat woke up, poked its head out of Xue Huai's arms, the amber cat's eyes looked around, suddenly jumped to the ground, and ran out. Xue Huai, who was listening to the bell, was not in a hurry, and Gu Wenyuan, who was buried with flowers, was here I have lived for three months, so I am only a residual spirit, and I have a feeling.

"It's about A Yuan, let me ask her what she thinks, since Jiuyin is here, how about staying a few more days?" Gu Qian didn't jump to conclusions, they are the only ones left in the Gu family, so it's better to be more cautious about this matter, If Gu Yuan is unwilling, he can also refuse.

"Forget it in a few days, you can't delay the important things." Xue Huai didn't give Gu Qian time, and things changed after a long time. He dealt with Han Ling while the iron was hot, and he had to go back to Jiuyou Terrace to search for spirits.

"That's the case, A Yuan, come in!" Gu Qian rubbed his brows, why didn't he know what his little sister was thinking, but Xue Huai was too active in this matter, which didn't conform to his style of doing things, and the incident happened. There must be monsters in every abnormality, it seems that we should pay more attention.

"...Brother, I... I will listen to my elder brother in everything." Gu Yuan walked in and looked down at the ground, her face was blushing. Seeing this, Gu Qian knew that this sister would not be able to keep her.

"Since A Yuan said so, then ask Jiuyin to help me bring a message to the Han family. This matter needs to be discussed in detail." Gu Qian said and looked at the white cat behind Gu Yuan. Dodging him?Maybe he thought too much, Gu Qian raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, it's not unusual for a cat to hide from strangers.

"It's easy to say, Wen Lan won't be late for Han's zither meeting in half a month." Xue Huai got up and walked behind Gu Yuan, picked up the white cat and walked out. Gu Qian was choked speechless, Xue Huai had been waiting After listening to his words, it is worthy of being the first of the eight sects.

"A Yuan, you go back and prepare first. I'm going out to do errands. When I come back, we will go to Han's house together." Gu Qian raised his hand to let Gu Yuan go back to prepare first, while he took off the red coat embroidered with lotus flowers on two pedicles, and changed into a She wore an elegant white shirt. Although the lotus flowers at the same stalks remained the same, it was not as eye-catching as the red one.

Xihe Gu's elegant name is outside, the ancestors of the Gu family were born in troubled times, and all they saw were blood-stained twin lotus flowers.

Every aristocratic family has its own family crest, some are named after flowers, plants and trees, and some are made of poems and songs. It takes a lot of effort to count them down.

Xue Huai realized something was wrong when he got on the boat, there seemed to be a lot of boats in the same direction as him, Jiuyou Terrace had a bad reputation, except for the children of aristocratic families, few people would go there.

However, not long after he came back from Jiuyou Terrace, he went to Jiuyou Terrace to search for spirits. Could it be that those people were also looking for the spirits of elders who died in unknown years and months?

What a joke!

"I'm afraid there is a change in Jiuyou Terrace. Let's go and have a look first." Xue Huai returned to the cabin with the white cat in his arms. There will definitely be trouble if he shows up now. Although it is not a bad thing, Xue Huai does not like to be disturbed, let alone not far away. Look at the ugly faces of those people who flatter them.

Jiuyou Terrace, in the sea of ​​flowers, poisonous vines grow upwards, weaving a swing that is not very beautiful, Hua Wenhai lies on the swing and sleeps peacefully, and the flower burial bone holds a bouquet of flowers and inserts them one after another. On the swing, it was a sunny day, but the sun couldn’t reach the sea of ​​flowers. The cloak on Hua Zanggu’s body was a little too big, and only half of his fingers were exposed when arranging the flowers. He repeated this action until there were no more flowers on the vines. where he stopped.

"You have to guard him for me, I will come back to pick him up." Hua Binggu said hoarsely, stroking the vines, he bent down and hugged Hua Wenhai, his movements were very light, so as not to wake him up.

Hua Zonggu turned and left. Every time he took a step, the sea of ​​flowers withered. When he completely left the sea of ​​flowers, the whole sea of ​​flowers was shrouded in death, which cut off the sunlight and the sight of the outside world. As soon as the boat approached, the flower burial bone walked to a large rock on the shore, sat cross-legged and waited for the nutrients that would automatically come to the door, the corpse is the best feed for raising poisonous vines, and those people's cultivation base, will To become a tonic for the maintenance of Huawenhai Remnant Spirit, naturally the more the better.

"You guys are really unlucky, but I still want to say thank you in advance, this blood vine hasn't been nourished for a long time." The flower funeral bone under the cloak grinned, with gray pupils neither sad nor happy.