"Yes, she is a human. But she is not the girl I am looking for, nor is she my sweetheart." Wen Yujun said calmly, "Qingqing, she is the wife of Master Jiu."

He Qingqing said: "Young Master, are you looking for your sweetheart?"

"No, no." Wen Yujun shook his head, and said with a very affirmative tone. He said, "I am looking for the residual soul of a mermaid. That mermaid is probably my little sister."

Red leaves were petrochemical on the spot.

I have been chasing the fairy couple for so many years and it is my wishful thinking.

The sky collapses and the earth collapses.

So why don’t you explain, young master?

Oh, by the way, it's because I've never asked.

Oh...

At this time, He Qingqing clapped her hands: "Master Jiu? Young Master, who are you talking about?"

"In the world, there are many people who can call Master, but there are only ones who can call Master Jiu." Hongye licked his paws and jumped onto the chair, "Of course, what Jiuye said is the old man from Dongcheng! Your reflex arc is really very long!"

He Qingqing suddenly felt that she had caught the truth.

No wonder some people firmly believe that Su Qingwan is not married.

Su Qingwan clearly married a monster.

He is also the living ancestor of their demon world!

Dad and Mother, I saw the Ninth Lady of Life!

Given that He Qingqing had never heard of Wen Yujun's past at all, Hongye gave He Qingqing some trouble with the marvel emperor after dinner. As he spoke, Hongye himself figured it out that the young master's attitude towards the marvel emperor at that time was just his love for his sister? It was because of his rumors that he took preconceived ideas and naturally couldn't see it clearly.

After looking at He Qingqing, Hongye was in trouble again.

Will the young master's brother complex break out this time?

Once you are bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of the rope for thousands of years.

So, should you ask the young master?

Wen Yujun sighed: "Don't bite the hair red leaves, it's too indecent."

Hongye silently looked at He Qingqing, who had no image on the beauty couch next to her: "Young master, you are partial. She is so good, you don't teach her a lesson."

Hearing this, Wen Yujun turned his head, and he indeed looked at He Qingqing and frowned.

Hongye waited proudly for He Qingqing to be scolded.

"Qingqing, go back to the house to sleep." Wen Yujun said.

Hongye looked confused.

This is different from the plot I imagined!

Young Master, you are treating differently. I will tell you that I will be angry!

He Qingqing returned to her house very obediently.

Hongye accompanied Wen Yujun to read a book in the attic. When he saw Wen Yujun taking out the Zong Leling to study, he was full of doubts and finally didn't say it.

After so many years, the young master is actually very concerned about not saving the shark emperor.

If...just if.

It would be great to have someone or monster who can make the young master come out of his own blame.

After all, the matter back then was just a saying that fate was a mess.

Although the death of the marquis Emperor deeply saddened him, he also knew that the responsibility was not on the young master.

"Young Master, why don't you ask Master Jiu to help?"

Wen Yujun rubbed the fox head that was rubbing the red leaves and laughed: "Jiu Master is already helping me."

However, even Yin Jiu needs time to explore clues.

Besides, he doesn't have many music scores.

At this time, Yin Jiu was traveling alone in various small worlds. When he came out of the small world, it was already early spring outside, which was a good season for spring to bloom.

Su Qingwan was wearing his favorite scarlet flower wide-sleeved silk skirt and sat in front of the mirror to dress up. Her bright eyes were so kind. When she looked at him, she was even more shimmering than a pool of spring water.

Yin Jiu's tired body and mind were healed.

Su Qingwan put down her hair and walked to Yin Jiu, giving him a shallow hug.

"Oh, I haven't seen each other for a few days, Xiaoxiao is so enthusiastic."

Yin Jiu smiled and opened his arms and hugged the person in his arms. The feeling of seeing someone waiting for you as soon as he got home is a bit subtle, but he doesn't hate it.

The most normal reaction is that his beautiful wife is guarding the empty bedroom.

"You take a break first, I'll go make breakfast." Seeing Yin Jiu's grievance, Su Qingwan shook her head with a smile, "I'll help you bring the food in a while?"

Yin Jiu was also worried that Su Qingwan would have random thoughts during this period, but fortunately, his little wife was much stronger, more sensible, and more comfortable than he thought.

Su Qingwan was gently kissed by Yin Jiu.

When Feng Nishang passed by the door of the room, he saw two people in the room being in love with each other.

It's still like this when you open the door!

How old are you, I don’t know how shameful you are!

Obviously, the two of them in the room did not have the energy to notice Feng Nishang.

Feng Nishang left silently with a cold face.

Seeing that his little wife looked at him in confusion, Yin Jiu explained with a smile: "Reward."

Su Qingwan still felt that Yin Jiu's actions were a little puzzled, but there was no need to explain anything deliberately between the couple. She poked Yin Jiu's heart: "I should go down. Nishang will go out to patrol the business later, and it will be bad if she misses the time."

Feng Nishang: "..."

Should I thank you, remember I need breakfast?

So it is obvious that this kind of thing is Yin Jiu's fault. Su Qingwan's fault is that she is too indulging Yin Jiu. How can it be better if she is eaten so hard by Lao Budhi?

Feng Nishang felt a little worried about Su Qingwan's future.

Su Qingwan's cooking skills have become more and more sophisticated recently, and Feng Nishang is very satisfied. Later, Feng Nishang saw Su Qingwan bringing food that was much richer than them and went upstairs. She looked down at her soy milk and fried dough sticks and suddenly felt that it was not delicious.

Why do you always forget that they are willing to fight and the other are willing to be beaten!

Red leaves are also depressed as Feng Nishang.

Even though Wen Yujun has always adhered to his strength and never made any ambiguous actions, Hongye still felt that his son's heart seemed to have been hooked away by a little fairy.

The kind that never returns.

Just like in the past, no matter how happy his young master was to help the demon, he would never be able to care about the grudges and hatred between the demon and humans. Once he met He Qingqing, everything would change.

The cause of the incident is nothing more than the popularity of people and the evil spirits.

In particular, humans have always like to speculate on unknown gossip with the greatest degree of imagination.

Jiuzhou Imperial City is more than Yanyu Pavilion.

There are so many singers who are jealous of He Qingqing.

Of course, when the incident happened, He Qingqing didn't know anything.

So much so that when Chu Xinghe asked her to save the situation, she was still confused.

"Will there be a dinner party in the palace next month? Miss Longyi originally pushed you up and the songs were decided. This is a foregone conclusion. Today, someone suddenly came to say that you were replaced." Chu Xinghe explained that this kind of thing was just slapping the Jiang family in the face. Jiang Longyi could not hold back this tone. If someone hadn't pulled her, she would have run out to settle the score.

Chu Xinghe asked, "Qingqing, have you offended Wang Xinyi?"

He Qingqing looked at him blankly: "Who is that?"

"The red card singer of the family is said to have snatched her man and used improper means." Chu Xinghe said and laughed, "It's so serious that I'll believe it."

"It would be better if it's not true!" Jiang Longyi heard the conversation between the two outside, walked out with a dark face and said gritting her teeth, "I care whether she is a red card or not. Even if she has the support of the king behind her and dares to bully me, I can break her waist!"

"I must pull out the turtle grandson today! I haven't been walking in the palace for a few years, and these grandsons have forgotten who I am. This time I have to knock his turtle shell to pieces!" Jiang Longyi looks gentle and quiet on weekdays, but that's all illusions. Boss Jiang's wife is ignited with an irritable personality. She has never changed from wind and rain since she was a child.

Chu Xinghe was silent for a moment and said to He Qingqing who was yawning in the sky: "Qingqing, you'd better not go out these days, nor do you go and read any gossip tabloids."

"It's better to sleep if I have that time." He Qingqing said calmly.

Jiang Longyi stared at her: "You can sleep even if you make a fuss outside?"

How did her uncle allow He Qingqing to be so lazy and unmotivated?

"Why don't you sleep? Oh, actually, it's okay not to sleep. I remember that the young master gave me a pack of seeds of wolves of crabapple a few days ago. I can go to the small flower garden to plant flowers."

Jiang Longyi looked shocked.

Is it that my uncle's precious little flowerbed was used to please He Qingqing?

This is true love.

Chu Xinghe never expected that he would cause such a scene when he called He Qingqing.
To be continued...