brother of time travel

Chapter 66 Xiao Family

The Patriarch of the Xiao Family closed the page, closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and said, "What happened to the young man who was invited back by King's Landing, Baopu, do you know?"

The monk named Baopu has a round face, a white face, and a slightly smiling appearance with his belly open, just like the legendary Maitreya Bodhisattva. Count the money for him!Like Guo Wending, Baopu is also a servant of the Xiao family. One has a high level of cultivation and the other has a lot of strategy. He has become the right-hand man of the head of the Xiao family.Although Baopu is cunning, no one doubts his loyalty to the Xiao family.

Baopu smiled slightly: "There is nothing unusual about that young man's identity, and his identity is also average, but..." Baopu glanced at the Patriarch of the Xiao family, and seeing that there was no displeasure on his face, he tentatively said: " That young monk is the one Minghui puts on top of his heart."

"Hmph!" The Patriarch of the Xiao family threw down the bead he was playing with, "Jun Lin didn't know what kind of soup he drank, and he went to the devil all day long. If the two of them have their own intentions, it's fine, but he just doesn't want to talk to him. He was still focused on getting up. He almost died last time, and he still doesn’t know how to remember. How can my descendants of the Xiao family be like this, it’s really... I’m so angry!"

Baopu comforted: "Patriarch, the young master is young after all, who didn't have romantic affairs when he was young, when the young master grows up, he will naturally understand."

Hearing what Baopu said, the Patriarch of the Xiao family looked a little brighter, but said: "He is already twenty this year, if there is anything else, I have to wait until when. In recent years, those old enemies have been eager to move one by one. There are also those stupid idiots who can't figure it out. If it was a hundred years ago, I wouldn't have to worry, but look at the current situation..."

The realm of comprehension is like a pot of water that is about to boil, stirring up the group of them in it.But who will be in charge of the spoon and who will be the meat on the chopping board is still a cloud of fog.

The two were silent for a while.

After a long time, at the moment Baopu thought that the Patriarch had fallen asleep and was about to leave quietly, Patriarch Xiao suddenly opened his eyes: "Tell me, was my choice back then wrong?"

A simple sentence made Baopu's back break out in a cold sweat for no reason.What did the head of the family mean when he mentioned this sentence?

"Forget it, it's already been 20 years, no matter whether you chose wrongly or not, you can't change what is doomed."

After waving his hand, Patriarch Xiao ordered Baopu to go out.

Walking into the garden, He Yunqing discovered that he lived in the northwest corner of Xiao's backyard. It was originally a garden, and later several pavilions were built directly according to the growth of the trees in the garden.Although it is late spring, the scenery in the garden is no different from that in early spring. When he stopped to take a closer look, He Yunqing found that only [-] to [-]% of the flowers and trees he knew were plants that he had never seen before.

Let's listen to the introduction of the girl in yellow clothes. The flowers in this garden have gathered the essence of the five major domains, east, west, north, south, and middle. do the best.

When admiring the flowers, the maid was always with him, every move was just right, neither too enthusiastic nor alienated, but it made people feel very comfortable.

The corner of He Yunqing's lips curled up, it would be nice if the gaze focused on him was a little weaker.

Since he entered the garden, He Yunqing clearly noticed that dozens of eyes were on him.It's okay to be a hidden person, but this beautiful maid has been staring at him, and even secretly probed his cultivation.

Although He Yunqing's current strength is at the Golden Core stage, even a monk at the Nascent Soul stage can't match him in terms of soul power.He admitted that the Xiao family's skills are rarely comparable in this world, and even this girl's soul power is much stronger than that of ordinary Golden Core cultivators, but this does not mean that He Yunqing likes to be watched.

As if he didn't realize it, he quietly looked at the colorful flowers in the garden, with a little fanaticism and obsession in his eyes.

The maid secretly rolled her eyes, and the contempt in her eyes almost overflowed.

Although this young monk has a good appearance, his eyelids are really too shallow.If the young master didn't need her to watch him all the time, how could she care about this guy whose cultivation level is not even as good as his?Although she is a slave of the Xiao family and has served the young master since she was a child, her food, clothing, and even the methods of cultivating immortals are not comparable to those of the children of the heads of the third and fourth rank sects.But now she was sent to serve a cultivator from an eighth-rank sect. She thought that this cultivator had some abilities, but now she looked down on her like this.

I really don't know why the young master spent so much effort to find this person?

He Yunqing had a panoramic view of everything, smiled faintly, picked a flower, and walked back slowly.

"Spiritual azalea?" the maid called out, her voice was as clear as an oriole, and seeing He Yunqing looking over, she explained with a smile: "I'm just surprised that Mr. He's preferences are similar to the young master, and the young master is usually the most I love this spirit azalea, and I always pick a few branches every time I come here."

He Yunqing said lightly: "That is also destined."

Who will have a relationship with you bumpkin?The maidservant thought to herself, she dare not even touch one of the young lord's spirit azaleas, but she didn't expect that it would be broken off by this bumpkin, it really spoiled the good flowers.

After admiring the flowers, He Yunqing went back to rest.The dawn was fast, and he didn't feel any sleepiness, so he woke up early.Open the door and go out and stand on a high place looking into the distance, the whole He family is shrouded in weak sunlight.

This was supposed to be his home.

He Yunqing originally thought that he would be filled with emotions, but when he really stood here, thinking that his biological father and biological mother should live not far from him, there was no ripple in his heart.

Not a trace.

"Master He, you're awake!" The maidservant wore a pink dress today, which made her face as delicate as a flower, "The young master calls, Mr. He, come with your slave."

After turning a corner, passing through the bamboo forest and stepping over the small bridge, the two stopped in front of a bamboo building.

"Young master, I brought Mr. He here."

The young master in the room gave a soft "hmm", and the maidservant stretched out her hand to beck He Yunqing to come in, but she quietly backed away.

He Yunqing lifted the bamboo curtain expressionlessly, took a deep breath, and stepped in.

At first glance, he saw the barefooted boy lying on the bamboo chair.

The appearance of this young man is indeed somewhat similar to that of He Yunqing, but since He Yunqing practiced the basic art of entraining qi, his appearance has become a little more refined than before, so the two may look similar at first glance, but upon closer inspection, I didn't realize how similar the two were.

The young man's complexion was a little pale, and when he heard the sound of He Yunqing coming in, he opened his eyes slightly, revealing a slit to look at He Yunqing: "Are you the monk who made Minghui tempted?"

? ? ?Countless question marks flashed through He Yunqing's mind, and he was stunned for a while, really not understanding why he would ask this question.

"Not too bad!" Xiao Junlin simply sat up and looked at He Yunqing from head to toe, "Does it mean that Hui likes such tunes?"

He Yunqing smiled: "The young master took great effort to invite me here just for this matter? I already have a Taoist companion, and it has nothing to do with Minghui."

"Hmph! Are you showing off in front of me?" Xiao Junlin's face turned pale again, "I can't ask for more, but you, a lowly guy, can get his heart, it's really disgusting!"

Seeing the guy's face full of anger instantly transform from a boy next door to a violent psychopath, He Yunqing sighed slightly in his heart: "What does the young master of the Xiao family mean by saying that?"

Xiao Junlin's mood became more irritable: "I have known Minghui for ten years, and Minghui should be mine, but you stopped him halfway... Even if I am willing to die for him, he is not willing to die for him." Look at me more, you bastard, what are you doing, what are you doing?"

Just when He Yunqing thought that the young master of the Xiao family would do something to him, Xiao Junlin suddenly squatted down from the chair and burst into tears...

He Yunqing was stunned by this weird painting style!

It's just... outrageous.

He Yunqing even became worried for the He family couple, did they choose the wrong person when they abandoned him and kept this guy?

"In terms of cultivation, I am better than you. In terms of family background, I am better than you. In terms of appearance, what else can you do except that face?" The young master of the Xiao family once again expressed his deep love for He Yunqing. With disdain and strong doubts about Minghui's vision, he gradually stopped crying just now.

He Yunqing asked: "Since the young master admires Minghui, then he boldly pursues it. What is the reason for calling me here?"

Xiao Junlin glanced at He Yunqing with a pair of rabbit eyes: "I just want to see what the person he likes looks like!"

Since he was a child, everything he has owned is the best in the world.Even if he went to the Demon Race, Mingze, who hated him the most, would not dare to provoke him easily. However, Minghui, the only person he had ever admired in his life, would just ignore him.Xiao Junlin had never been hit so hard in his life.

Although he saved that person, when he woke up, that person hastily distanced himself from him, even willing to give [-]% of his spiritual power to him, only hoping to repay his life-saving grace.

Xiao Junlin blocked Minghui's move because he wanted to rely on Minghui. Who would have thought that Minghui would not talk to him at all, and his love turned into nothing, which made him sad and heartbroken.But he watched Minghui leave the demon clan, and after he followed, he found that Minghui was not heartless, but his heart, which had already been given to another person.

Xiao Junlin had never seen Minghui so gentle.

The name He Yunqing has been firmly remembered by him ever since.

"Since Young Master Xiao has already seen it, can I leave?" He Yunqing asked.

Xiao Junlin shook his head: "No."

"Then when is Young Master Xiao going to keep me?" He Yunqing asked, "I have already said before that I have no intention of being interested in Minghui, and I already have my own Taoist companion. Since it has nothing to do with Minghui, why should Young Master Xiao stop me?" I?"

Xiao Junlin smiled slightly: "I just want to see what step he can do for you."

"The day Minghui arrives is the day you leave."