The first mortal in fairyland

Ye Zhiwei is a beauty, her face under the veil is unparalleled in the world, there is no doubt about it, and the white sand on the sandbar is like snow, reflecting the moonlight at night, making this woman in red even more attractive.

But in Ren Qinghuan's eyes, she is first of all someone who has deceived herself.

Not even friends.

"Young Master Ren," Ye Zhiwei didn't back down even though his face was ugly, he turned around and made a "please" gesture, and said, "Thanks to you, I have already captured Ye Qingzhou, and I will let you dispose of it."

Ren Qinghuan had already made up his mind, and left after explaining to her clearly, and continued to look for the exit, but she didn't expect her to come out like this.

He has a grudge against Ye Qingzhou.

The reason why Ye Qingzhou was spared last time was because after leaving the illusion, he hadn't talked with his junior sister yet, so he didn't want to wrong him, but now that everything is clear, there is no reason to let Ye Qingzhou go.

"The matter between you and Ye Qingzhou has nothing to do with me."

Although he denied Ye Zhiwei's words, he still followed her to the sandbar.

The picture scroll behind him has disappeared, leaving only a Kongming lantern in front of Ye Zhiwei floating in the air, flying into the distance, guiding them in the direction.

"If you hadn't seriously injured him in Qushui and shaken his position, I wouldn't have taken back the Ye family so soon, so I still have to thank you." Ye Zhiwei insisted, "I have revenge against him for killing my father. And you have had a grudge against him for taking his wife, if you want to do it, I am willing to leave him to you to deal with."

Ren Qinghuan was noncommittal.

He really wanted to kill this man with his own hands.

The wind and sand all over the sky fascinated the eyes, Ren Qinghuan walked halfway, took out a piece of gauze as an eyewear, and tied it behind his head.

To free his hands, he had to let go of the little fox, but he still didn't trust the little demon, so he tied it up and stuffed it into the Qiankun bag.

"What's the matter with this fox?" Ye Zhiwei asked tentatively.

Ren Qinghuan still said, "It has nothing to do with you."

After a while, Ye Zhiwei probed again: "How is the matter between you and Lianruo?"

Ren Qinghuan thought for a while, then avoided the main point and replied: "We already have a child."

Ye Zhiwei: "???"

After that, the two were silent all the way until they walked into the red palace wall of the night market.

This place is like Jiangnan in the world, the fine sand is like water, surrounded by jade belts, cars and horses flow like a stream, music and music are melodious, and people in the pavilions and pavilions are crowded with people looking around and shouting: "Mr. Ren is here!"

"He's here to marry us on the sandbar."

"The first level is impoverished. How can our night market be bustling? If Mr. Ren is here, don't leave!"

"But isn't there news that he went to Lingtong Immortal Mansion? It seems that the little witch is not as attractive as our second girl..."

Ren Qinghuan: "..."

Ye Zhiwei put on the veil again before entering the city. At this time, he waved his hand to stop everyone, but it was not as strict as Moxiu's, and it didn't help, so he had to take Ren Qinghuan into an inconspicuous and crowded alley.

She casually took a lantern from the singing pavilion by the side of the road and handed it to Ren Qinghuan, who didn't pick it up.

So she put it down again.

The crowd dispersed them quickly, but they were all immortals after all, and it didn't take much effort to get all the way to the gate of Ye Mansion.

Ye Qingzhou was imprisoned in the backyard.

When seeing him, Ren Qinghuan understood why Ye Zhiwei was willing to let others kill him

It's not that she can't bear to do it, but that she doesn't want to finish him.

Ye Qingzhou was tied upside down to a pillar, her whole body was out of human shape, and the figure of the eight-foot man had shrunk into an aging skeleton. may not recognize him.

"He can't speak now," Ye Zhiwei said indifferently, "When the tongue was still there before, I found out that what he wanted to do to Lian Ruo, except for burning him to death, he had done it all on himself. "

Without further ado, Ren Qinghuan drew his sword and cut off his head.

"If there is nothing else, I will go first."

He urged Ye Zhiwei, but Ye Zhiwei had no choice but to say again: "I have an appointment with Palace Master Yan, we borrow each other's way, you can take a shortcut, let the young master come with me."

It's just that the passage to Ye Mansion is no longer a painting, but a bronze mirror in the master's boudoir.

There were no figures in the mirror, only a corner of the Lingtong Immortal Mansion's courtyard, which was so quiet that it was no different from a painting.

Without hesitation, Ren Qinghuan planned to step into the mirror.

Although he has never heard of this magic weapon that connects space, just like the illusion, if you recognize it, you can explore it and find the exit, just like finding a crack on the ice surface, you can smash the whole block of ice with a sword.

But before he left, Ye Zhiwei couldn't help asking him: "The lie I told you doesn't matter, does Lian Ruo too?"

She was wrong.

She originally thought that if Lian Ruo had concealed the man's identity for ten years, she would never have a chance, but she just lied about a name casually, which was not even a lie.

Unexpectedly, Ren Qinghuan's double standards towards people are so different.

Such a result, she thought, accepted it.

But she couldn't control her desire to spit it out.

"Ye Zhiwei," Ren Qinghuan withdrew his right leg that was already on the bronze mirror, turned to look at her, and said quietly, "I'm not talking about your identity."

Ye Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses, his eyes showed a trace of sadness and embarrassment, as if he didn't want him to continue talking, but he didn't know how to speak.

"You're not Lianruo, so I don't care who you are. It doesn't matter to me whether you are a man or a ghost, male or female. I'm talking about the white ape in Yuanyangling." He continued, "Its cultivation Far beyond the Golden Core stage, you should have known about this a long time ago."

If she didn't hide it, Ren Qinghuan would have figured out her own strength long ago.

In that case, the junior sister would not follow Lianliang in the Red Silk Hall, and he would not dare to kill Jinghuagu in the Baiwen Villa, and Brother Song would not die.

And all these misunderstandings are just because Ye Zhiwei wants to win over someone who is available, a fact that even Ye Zhiwei himself has selectively forgotten.

At this moment, she felt so inferior that she wanted to bow her head, and couldn't help thinking, what would Lian Ruo look like when he exposed the lie to her face?

Is Lian Ruo like himself, getting used to a certain thing, forgetting that he is lying, and even tricking himself into it?

"But it's over, and you don't have to worry about it."

Ren Qinghuan didn't want to see her being affected by him, so he turned around, faced her, sighed, took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom and threw it to her, tapped his forehead, motioned for her to take it back to heal his wounds, heal him A little scar that had left her on her forehead.

Ye Zhiwei opened the porcelain bottle, and inside was a wound medicine that she made herself.

When Ren Qinghuan got married, Chu Mingzhi bought it from her as a congratulatory gift for Ren Qinghuan.

At that time, out of some consideration, she broke the etiquette and didn't even give them a gift.

"Because you have your position, I have no right to comment," Ren Qinghuan turned and left, leaving a last sentence, "It's just that we have never been the same way."

……

After entering the Lingtong Immortal Mansion, Ren Qinghuan took out the little fox in his pocket when he came to another corner of the mansion planted with sycamore trees.

"Squeak-"

The little fox gesticulated towards an embroidery room on the second floor, which meant that it was another exit for the whole painting.

Ren Qinghuan originally wanted to go back to the place where the paintings were hung and destroy the entire fake Immortal Mansion, but she also wanted to know if what the fox said was true or not. After all, she could use it to get close to Xie Xiaoyu in the future, so she went up to the second floor.

There are two wind chimes hanging from the eaves of the upstairs.

When passing by for the first time, Ren Qinghuan searched for all the rooms one by one. I can’t say that I can’t forget it, but I also remember it. I can’t recall such small details, I can only feel them. Not quite right.

He raised his hand and fiddled with the wind chimes, thinking about their original positions.

The little fox pointed at the two tiles again.

Ren Qinghuan hung the wind chime back where it pointed, and the bell was immediately blown by the wind, making a soft "ding dong" sound.

got windy.

The leaves rustled, the birds began to sing again, the maze came to an end, and the door to the real world was opened.

After he went downstairs, he came to the hall again, and finally saw Yan Zijin.

The sparrow landed on his shoulder, and the gold ring on one paw was replaced by a purple ribbon, the end of which was wrapped around the wrench of his left hand.

"Young Master Ren," Yan Zijin said leisurely, touching the wrench finger with his right hand, "come as you want, leave as you want?"

Ren Qinghuan showed a sneer.

He has heard this many times, but I'm sorry, he really comes and leaves whenever he wants, it's the same everywhere.

"Leave if you want," Yan Zijin shot a false shot, and said again, "Miss Ye Er set up today's game. She said that there is a good gift for you. I have been waiting for you for a long time. You can play well." Whether you are happy or not has nothing to do with me."

Ren Qinghuan: "..."

boring!

"For the sake of Lian Ruo and the child, I don't care about you for the time being, and you can take that little mouse away with you." Yan Zijin stroked the feathers of the little sparrow, and said, "But if you don't Cherish it, if the little cat complains, I will personally pick him and the child back anytime."

The golden Danfeng eyes stared at Ren Qinghuan, implying murderous intent.

However, Ren Qinghuan only felt that his words did not match the words, which was inexplicable.

My wife and I are having trouble, so it's none of your business!

Until he walked out of the main hall and carved a picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix at the door...

Caught off guard, he saw the slim back of his junior sister.

"Junior Sister!"

Lian Ruo turned around and looked at him.

He was still wearing the red clothes of the Hehuan sect, with long hair half combed, dressed like a girl, the same as before he left the first level, no change, neither fat nor thin, only the eyes looking at him became more melancholy.

Like the junior sister who was waiting at the pier every time he returned from going out, she told him that no matter where he went, there would always be a soft and warm home waiting for him.

The two looked at each other for a while without speaking.

"I didn't come to look for you," Lian Ruo said before he could speak, "I am the kind of person, of course, without Mr. Ren, I want to find Mr. Yan, a cowardly, rude villain!"

He's so cute when he's angry.

But not villains, just kittens.

Ren Qinghuan approached, ignored his slight refusal, hugged him tightly in her arms, pressed her thin lips against his hair, and said softly: "I missed you, I'm sorry."

Lian Ruo's eyes were red: "What's wrong with you? It's all my big mistake. I don't deserve your liking anymore. If you still don't let go, let others see the joke, what does it look like!"

"Weak and weak," he didn't let go, hugged Lianruo even tighter, forgot everything for a moment, and naturally put Yan Zipei's teachings behind him, just said, "Don't be angry, I still like you as before .”

Lian Ruo suddenly got such a surprise, he was stunned, and said shyly: "What, what's the matter? Why are you saying these things in other people's houses to fool me, why don't you let go..."

He struggled hard, Ren Qinghuan let go and said: "Don't be angry, you are pregnant, anger will hurt your body too much, you must restrain yourself."

Lian Ruo stared at him with complicated eyes, his face changed again and again, and finally pushed him away fiercely.

"Okay!" Lian Ruo became even angrier, "Coax me for the sake of the child, do you think I'm rare!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-01-1911:58:57~2021-01-2012:14:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yayale;

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