The Yin-Yang Tunes of Transmigrating Books

The air is filled with the smell of charcoal, the airflow is scorching hot, and there are burnt tree trunks, branches and leaves everywhere.

The house on the top of the mountain was shrouded in raging fire, and even the sky was dyed dark red. No one could imagine the tranquility in the hut not long ago.

"Go up and have a look, the national teacher said that no one will be left."

"As ordered!"

The sound of chaotic footsteps gradually faded away, and five figures appeared in a small forest at the foot of the mountain.

"It's a good thing you discovered it in time, otherwise we would have been roasted ducks by now!" An Xiaosui patted his chest with lingering fear as he stared at the raging fire on the mountain.

"I don't know what kind of wonderful expression those national teachers will have if they learn that the duck that should have been cooked has flown." Heng Mei raised her brows slightly, and glanced at An Xiaosui, who was standing and talking without back pain.

"You..." At this point, this woman, Heng Mei, still didn't forget to bury her, An Xiaosui wished she could grit her silver teeth, and held back a few times before barely swallowing her breath.

"Who is this national teacher?" Han Jing murmured thoughtfully, looking at the direction in which those people left.

"First of all, regardless of who this national teacher is, it's important for us to leave here." Liu Feng looked up at the sky, the sky under the thick smoke was gloomy, depressing people's hearts.

Chi Ling snuggled into Han Jing's arms without making a sound, just quietly listening to Han Jing's heartbeat.

"If my guess is correct, their target should be me and Ling'er." After thinking for a while, Han Jing came to the above conclusion.

"What nonsense are you talking about, don't we go all the way?" Liu Feng was the first one who couldn't bear it anymore. Was Han Jing's words trying to make him separate from them?

Liu Feng subconsciously glanced at An Xiaosui and Heng Mei, hoping that the two on the opposite side could stop Han Jing.

"If I remember correctly, it would be more accurate to say that Sogo's target is Chi Ling." Unexpectedly, An Xiaosui just frowned, and nodded in agreement with Han Jing's idea.

"...Are we going to leave like this, regardless of their life or death?" Liu Feng was completely anxious now, although he knew that it was impossible for him and Chi Ling, but out of the morality of friends, he would never be willing to leave The life and death of friends are disregarded.

"Who said we don't care about them like this...it's because..." An Xiaosui was unhappy, how could Liu Feng question her like that.

"Okay, okay, don't say a few words." Heng Mei pulled her away and was about to tell the follow-up plot to An Xiaosui, her soft palm gently covered her mouth.

A gust of fragrant wind hit, and before An Xiaosui could distinguish it, her lips touched a piece of tenderness, and her heart beat involuntarily.

"Brother Liu, I'm afraid you misunderstood. I just want to lead Ling'er to avoid the pursuit of the so-called national teacher. If we accidentally implicate you, we will feel uneasy." Han Jing spoke righteously while quietly He met An Xiaosui with a knowing look.

"That's it. If we go separately, those people will be scattered by us instead, so we will be more than enough to deal with them." An Xiaosui echoed repeatedly, almost writing "Trust me, Trust me".

Xu was soothed by the vowed words of Han Jing and An Xiaosui, Liu Feng finally stopped forcing them to go on the road together, and soon after arriving in the small town, the soldiers split into three groups and left separately.

Before parting, Liu Feng took a deep look at Chi Ling, who was holding Han Jing's hand, and said to everyone, "Treasure, if you have anything to do in the future, you can come to me "Let's go.

And Han Jing was pulled aside by An Xiaosui to have a secret exchange. Heng Mei stood there with her chest folded helplessly, but a cool warning word wafted in her ear.

"I advise you, if you don't love her, let her go."

"Oh, that's strange. I remember that your sweetheart is your junior sister. As for my man, when will it be your turn to decide whether she will stay or not?"

"She is Xiaojing's friend, and she saved Xiaojing and me this time. I have to help her both emotionally and rationally." Chi Ling's eyes followed Han Jing's figure closely, her slightly pale knuckles tightened tightly Clenched together.

"I won't let her go..." Heng Mei replied after pondering for a moment.

"you……!"

"Unless she wants to go by herself."

"I hope you can do what you say." Chi Ling dropped these words, and without looking at Heng Mei's face, she raised a smile and walked towards the dejected Han Jing.

Hengmei looked at An Xiaosui who was getting closer and closer to her, feeling confused.If he leaves in peace, what should he do?

"What are you thinking, so engrossed?" A dark blue sleeve was shaking in front of her eyes, and An Xiaosui's soft voice rang in Heng Mei's ears with a hint of confusion.

"It's nothing, I think it's time for us to leave." Heng Mei calmed down, slapped An Xiaosui's hand away as if nothing had happened, and walked out one step ahead.

"What's the situation..." Seeing Heng Mei's sudden indifference, An Xiaosui underestimated in a very puzzled voice, and still chased after her at a leisurely pace.

"Jing, why are you so depressed?" Chi Ling embraced Han Jing's arm, and lightly raised one hand to brush her frowning brows.

"No matter what happens to us next, don't separate, okay?" Han Jing's voice trembled slightly, and the words he said were a little weak.

Yes, through her previous communication with An Xiaosui, she has determined that they will face a completely unknown future in the near future.

Because... An Xiaosui's article was only updated. In the original book, Chi Ling, who was already pregnant with the son of the hero Chong Guang, embarked on the road of escape alone in order not to drag Liu Feng down. Out of the expert.

This expert is also a weird person. The reason why she took in the desperate heroine was not because of her own aptitude, but because of the child in her belly...

And the reason why this expert agreed to let the heroine stay is also very simple and rude, that is, to let the child in her stomach inherit his mantle and become his closed disciple.

Now the problem comes, Chi Ling has never had a relationship with the male protagonist, so naturally it is impossible to have that child who can be favored by the hermit master.

And even if there is a child, she and Chi Ling are both women, so how can the two women give birth to a child? Even if they can have a child, there is no guarantee that the child will be favored by that weird expert.

While Han Jing was thinking about this question, his eyes couldn't help staying on Chi Ling's flat belly, and the corners of his mouth curled up, not knowing whether it was more luck or a wry smile.

"Jing, are you uncomfortable?" Chi Ling stared at Han Jing with her black and white moist eyes for a moment, afraid of missing any change in her expression, she gently pressed Han Jing's forehead with her fingers.

"Ling'er, what did you call me just now?" Han Jing was brought back to her thoughts by Chi Ling's gentle action, and then noticed Chi Ling's change of address to herself, and grabbed Chi Ling's hand rubbing between her eyebrows Hao wrist, can't help beaming with joy.

The heat from the back of her hand made Chi Ling's face blush, and her pale face was stained with a hint of Mi Fenxia, ​​making her look extraordinarily charming. Han Jing's mind was shaken, and she leaned forward and kissed Chi Ling on the cheek.

"Miss, you see that the current sage has started recruiting practitioners. In order to revive the reputation of my Song Mansion, do you think..."

"Uncle Song doesn't need to say much, I just want to carry on my father's wishes and run this huge Song Mansion well, it's enough not to lose the door."

The woman's black hair turned into white hair, which was loosely scattered on her shoulders. Her thin figure was wrapped under a large soap-colored robe. Even in the scorching summer, the woman's body was still surrounded by an icy aura. Take half a step closer.

The childish, soft, and crystal-clear dark eyes that a young girl should have had long since faded away, replaced by firm outlines and deep, cold eyes.

"That little girl Yin Sui hasn't been lazy today, has she?" When Yin Sui's name was mentioned, tenderness flashed in the woman's icy and ruthless eyes.

"Miss Hui, Miss Yin Sui is fine, but she just came to ask Miss whether she will have dinner with her tonight. Seeing that you have been busy with the account book, she didn't enter the room to disturb you, but asked the old slave to bring you a cup of tea. "

After listening to the old butler's words, the woman put down the brush in her hand and closed the account book that was correct for the day, "Today, I ordered the cook to cook a few more dishes, and also told that little girl Yin Sui to come to the hall to have dinner with me."

"Hey! This old servant will do it now!" The old butler was so excited when he heard the words that he even trembled when he spoke.He was really delighted with the change of the young lady today, seeing that the young lady agreed to Miss Yin Sui's invitation to share dinner, does this mean that the young lady will finally start serving snacks to the young lady?

Speaking of this little lady, Yin Sui, the old housekeeper couldn't help feeling pity rising from the bottom of his heart.When the young lady first took over the Song Mansion, many shops were on the verge of bankruptcy. If the young lady hadn't insisted on selling a large piece of land in the Song Mansion, she would never have been able to gather so much money back in a very short period of time.

In this way, the Song Mansion's business is booming under the wise leadership of the young lady, and gradually regained its former status as the richest man.It happened that a plague broke out in the city this year, and many people died.

The young lady is a cultivator, so she will not be afraid of these mundane plagues. She bought a large number of medicinal materials, and instead of taking the opportunity to raise the price of the medicinal materials like those unscrupulous businessmen, she sold them at low prices, or even gave them away for free.

The people felt the kindness and righteousness of the young lady, and supported her one after another, and after the plague, they strongly supported the property under her name, and the property of the Song Mansion rose to a higher level.

And the child Yin Sui was the young lady who met when she was distributing soup and medicine among the people.At that time, Yin Sui was not called by this name, her surname was Yin Mi.

"Where are your parents?" The woman's cold eyes swept over the little girl's thin body, and she directly uncovered the scar in the girl's heart with the simplest words.

"They... are all dead." The girl lowered her eyes, took a few deep breaths, then looked at the woman again, and said word by word.

"Okay, from now on, you will come back to the Song Mansion with me. By the way, what's your name?"

"Yin Mi."

"Your surname can still be Yin, but you have to change your name to Yin Sui." The woman looked into the distance with deep eyes, remembering something.

"What about you? My name is Yin Sui now, what's your name?"

"Song Yuhuan."