Of the gorgeous clan is none other than Qing

The white wolves did not slow down until they were at the foot of Guanyang Mountain, but because the speed of the white wolves was faster than that of the horses, Song Fuqing felt a little uncomfortable before the white wolves slowed down, but he could bear it. Can live.

Most of Tidu are mountain peaks that are not far apart, which is not suitable for horses to grow up here, but the white wolf is very flexible and can go up and down the mountain quickly. Therefore, the white wolf has become a unique travel tool for Tidu.These white wolves are elementary animals without evolution, unlike the spirit beasts deep in Tidu, which have the ability to transform into humans. Therefore, as long as they are domesticated to get rid of their wild nature, white wolves can be the best mounts.

Butterfly looked at Song Yuqing who was in a daze, and deliberately drove the white wolf to his side, and said in a low voice: "Young Master, I'm really sorry, I didn't think carefully, you, are you okay?"

Although Song Feiqing's face was a little pale, it was just because he was slightly frightened, nothing else, he shook his head and said: "I'm fine, let's go up the mountain as soon as possible, and when we get there, follow the people stationed in Yaohuang Temple to find out where the herbs are collected. "

Because Guanyang Mountain is rich in products, there are all kinds of rare things, and the temples of various prefectures have a certain range of activities, so they can't go anywhere to pick herbs, not only to say hello to Yaohuang Temple, I also want to tell people in other temples that there are really many rules and regulations, which are extremely annoying.

Butterfly nodded without saying anything, and went to order other brothers.

Song Feiqing sat on the white wolf whose speed had slowed down a lot, and became more at ease again, but there was a question in his heart, although it was not worth mentioning, it made him very puzzled, had he not ridden on the white wolf before?Why is he so unfamiliar with the control of the white wolf?

He couldn't help but think of what Shang Yun Qinghe said about the prince that night, what exactly did he mean, and did it have anything to do with him?

Just as he was thinking, an older young man approached him and said with a smile: "Song, Mr. Song, you are the wife of the patriarch, right?"

Song Yuqing turned to look at him, he was a white and handsome boy, his smile gave people a sense of affinity, he smiled slightly and said, "Well, what's the matter with you?"

The child was obviously shy, he lowered his head for a while, and then whispered: "I was called to the medicine house on the night of the wedding banquet, and I was in charge of guarding the medicine stove. Picking herbs, I am very happy, at first I wanted to see you, but then I looked at you from a distance, and I was a little scared, you, you look so good-looking, no wonder the master likes you so much."

Song Yuqing looked at him with squinted eyes and smiled, and said softly: "You are not surprised, why did your patriarch marry a man? Do you think it is normal to like men?"

Song Feiqing had never thought about this question. Ever since he woke up in Shangyun Mansion, he was told to marry someone he didn't know, and they were both men. He was puzzled and disgusted, but he still accepted it.Waking up again, Shang Yun Qinghe told him that he had no choice but to become the patriarch's wife, he was speechless, even if he was angry.

He was very puzzled, why the marriage between men and men would be so smooth here, in his cognition, this should not be recognized, today such a person came to ask him, he just asked it out.

"Ah? I, I don't know, there is no clear rule, but there seems to be no marriage between men, oh, but the master likes you very much, and you like the master very much, that's enough, master Although he is very strict, but seeing him so young but so powerful, and having someone as beautiful as you as his wife, I think our Lingfu will definitely make others envious in the future."

Song Feiqing smiled and said: "You think so, hey, don't you think that Shang Yun Qinghe is too rigid and strict? Have you never thought that the rules in this house are too strict?"

The child rubbed his head and said: "Well, the master is very strict. I was trained by him many times when I was a child. The rules in the house, um... yes, they are strict, but we are all used to it."

Song Yuqing patted his head and said nothing.

The child obviously liked Song Feiqing very much, and there were many topics along the way, and other children also came up to talk together. Sometimes Song Feiqing just looked at them without talking, and they had a good time.Most of them are about the same age as butterflies, they are all around 11 or [-] years old, and the youngest is [-] years old, but they are more sensible than those six-year-old children brought by Magpie.

Talking and laughing along the way, they finally arrived at the place. Among the seven members of their group, except Song Feiqing, everyone else had been here at least once. Butterfly knocked on the door of Yaohuang Temple skillfully, and a steward walked out of it. When they entered the door, of course they were stunned when they saw Song Yuqing.

Those of them who stayed in the temple rarely had contact with the outside world, so they didn't know Song Feiqing's identity, and seeing Song Feiqing's casual attire, he didn't look like a disciple of the Lingfu, so they were more guarded.

At this time, Die Die patiently introduced Song Feiqing to the manager. The manager was a little surprised at first, but it only lasted for a moment before accepting Song Feiqing and leading them into the yard.

Song Yuqing was surprised, very surprised. Could it be that he lives in a different world from these people?Why did they accept so easily that a man could do the work of the patriarch's wife, and he thought it was so unreasonable when he thought about it?

However, he was eager to take a walk on the mountain to relax, and he didn't get too entangled. He insisted on coming out this time, for no other reason than to find a place to relax. Places with different scenery, you don't have to be bored in those houses, and you don't have to feel depressed all the time when you meet people who make him look worried.

He walked around in the yard and looked at the so-called Yaohuang Temple. He felt that it was no different from other temples in his impression. The only difference was that the guards here were not monks.

He was staring at a carving on a pillar when the young man named Xiao Nian who was the first to talk to him just now ran over and told Song Yuqing to have lunch first, and after a short rest, he could go up the mountain to collect herbs up.

Song Yuqing patted his head and went to eat with him.

During the meal, those people in the temple didn't accompany them, Song Weiqing and these lively children ate happily.It was strange to say that he didn't like to frolic on weekdays, and when he was in the mansion, these disciples were not often so noisy, but now seeing them laughing and laughing so heartily, he felt very comfortable.

After resting for a while, Butterfly asked: "My lord, the steward said that he has communicated our reasons with other temples, and we can go to the mountain to collect herbs after a while."

Song Yuqing was lying on the bed, the folding fan was swaying once and for all, blowing his loose long hair, looking very lazy, coupled with his loose clothes, fair skin, the butterflies dare not look up .

Hearing the butterfly's words, he gave a soft "hmm", and said lazily: "You can go collect the medicine by yourself, I don't know, and I don't know what medicinal materials Shang Yun Qinghe wants, so I won't go with you In the evening, I will come back on time to go back with you."

Didu has long sunshine hours, and the duration of the day is much longer than that of the night. In this way, even if Guanyang Mountain is [-] miles away from Lingyun Mountain, they go there in the morning, start collecting herbs in the afternoon, and return in the evening, and they will catch up before dark. Back to Lingyun Mountain.

Butterfly was a little surprised when she heard it, but she still agreed in a low voice, but she kept muttering in her heart, son, let's talk, let's talk, you said it all at once, we are not used to it.

Song Feiqing closed his eyes and fell asleep. After the noisy voice faded away, he first rolled around on the bed before slowly getting up, stretched himself, straightened his slightly messy clothes, tossed his hair, and looked at the Looking at the lonely hair crown beside the bed, he simply found a rope, tied his long black hair casually, and went out with a fan.

The guards in the temple watched Song Yuqing go out leisurely, although they kept their eyes on them, they didn't stop them. Song Yuqing smiled at them, opened the door and left.

Shang Yun Qinghe came back from the elder, his head was still in a daze, as if the little deer in his heart hadn't left yet, when he was upset, he came to Nuanyang Pavilion unknowingly, looked up and saw that he had lived there for more than ten years. Years ago, but at this moment, he couldn't walk in.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw a servant walking by in the yard. The servant ran out quickly when he saw him, and said with a smile: "Patriarch, are you here, looking for Young Master? He's not here."

"Huh? Where did you go?" Shang Yun Qinghe was very surprised. Song Yiqing was not familiar with this place, and he was not in Nuanyang Pavilion, where else could he go? Could it be... did he go to Yaoju to find him?Not likely.

"Oh? Don't you know? The young master said he was going to Guanyang Mountain to gather herbs."

For a moment, Shang Yun Qinghe really wanted to go down the mountain immediately and drag Song Weiqing back.

"When did you leave?"

The attendant looked up at the sky and said, "Oh, it's been a while, if I were riding a white wolf, I would have walked halfway by now."

Shang Yunqinghe's teeth itched in anger, why didn't he know that apart from his excellent mouth skills, Song Feiqing's skills in legs are also not bad at all?

"Patriarch, are you looking for the son?"

Shang Yun Qinghe waved his hand, turned and left.

He ran all the way to Liuxi Pavilion angrily, and shouted Ye Liuyan when he entered the door. Liu Yan was talking to Qing Chou, when he heard this voice, he was inexplicable for a while, and then he knew why this guy came.

She stood on the porch slowly and pinched her waist and said lazily: "Oh! What kind of wind blows a busy person here."

Shang Yun Qinghe's eyes sank, and with a "hum", he went straight into the Liuxi Pavilion, sat on the main seat and began to question his teacher, "It's unreasonable! Who told him to go down the mountain? Was it you?" He raised his finger and pointed Ye Liu flue.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you can't look down on your daughter-in-law, so you came here to find trouble, and tell you, I didn't let anyone go down the mountain."

Qing He was very angry, but it was not easy to explode. On the one hand, Qing Chou was still by his side; I don't have time to listen to your teasing, he can't go down the mountain casually, next time, please pay more attention." After finishing speaking, he left.

But before she took a few steps, she heard Ye Liuyan say: "Your own daughter-in-law, you don't like it yourself, so you want us to look at it for you?"

He stopped and turned around, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Ye Liuyan with a cold look and said, "Don't say these things are useless, you know what's going on between the two of us better than anyone else."

"Hey you!" Ye Liuyan was choked and had nothing to say, she could only watch the person leave.

Qing Chou said softly: "Why do you say these things, we just came back from the elders."

Ye Liuyan blinked and asked, "Those old men put pressure?"

Qing thick nodded.

"Oh, I know this place is not easy to stay in, I'm so bored, one day I really push my mother into a hurry, so I don't want to wait on you, just leave!" Ye Liuyan angrily said.

"Oh, goodbye, what should I do?" Qing Chou said anxiously.

Ye Liuyan quickly patted him on the back, and said with a smile, "I lied to you, idiot!"

Song Feiqing was walking, and saw a towering tree from a distance, growing independently in a piece of green grass, with luxuriant branches and finely scattered leaves, like a huge green umbrella, and the sky was also blue, because It was afternoon, accompanied by a touch of golden color, he was immediately attracted, smiled, and walked towards the big tree.

After walking for a while, he finally arrived at the bottom of the tree. Looking at the thick trunk and lush leaves, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat down slowly under the tree. He closed his eyes and felt the quiet and cool feeling at this moment.

He just leaned against the tree trunk and closed his eyes to rest. After an unknown amount of time, a slight noise rang in Song Feiqing's ears. He slowly opened his eyes, followed the sound, and saw a snow-white animal slowly walking in the grass. Slow down.

He liked it, stood up quietly, and walked slowly to Xuebai's side, his arrival obviously frightened the little guy, only heard a slight exclamation, the little Xuebai lay on the spot without moving.

Song Yuqing stared at this little guy with wide eyes, a pair of black grape-like round eyes, was looking at him without blinking, it was trembling violently, its two snow-white tails tightly wrapped around the same snow-white body .

This is a creature he has never seen before. It looks like a fox but also looks like a cat. Its body is very thin and shaped like a fox, but it has two tails, but it has big eyes and a round mouth, not like a fox. It's so pointed, it's like a cat.

Feeling pity for Song Feiqing, she said softly, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." As she said that, she reached out to touch its head, and the little guy began to hide back in fear, but gradually let go after making sure that Song Feiqing had no malicious intentions. Relaxed, a pair of round eyes fixedly looked at him.

Song Feiqing smiled at him, and stretched out her hands to hug him, but the little guy screamed in surprise. Now Song Feiqing was also taken aback. After looking at it carefully, she found that the little guy's hind legs were injured by a jump. Injured, he comforted gently: "Don't worry, I won't touch your injury, instead, I will treat your leg injury, trust me?"

I don't know what's going on, Song Yuqing just believes that this little guy can understand his words, no matter whether it has spirituality or not, it can transform into a human form.

Sure enough, the little guy stared into his eyes for a while, then narrowed his eyes, and took a crooked step towards him. Song Yuqing was so happy that he picked him up carefully.

As he walked, he said: "I don't have anything to treat wounds here, I have to take you back to treat them, but don't worry, your injury is not serious, and it will be treated soon, and I won't lock you up either. I'll bring you back when your injury is dealt with, how about it?"

He looked into the little guy's eyes and said sincerely.

The little guy looked at him with his head tilted for a while, and finally he tucked his head into his arms, and let out a whimper. Seeing such a cute little guy, Song Weiqing burst out laughing.