Nobleness, sometimes, is really difficult to provide with money. Noble demeanor and habits are a long-term accumulation...

If the servant is like this, what will his master be like? Su Xuyuan looked at the water pavilion that had been renovated and was speechless for a while... and then built a mourning hall...

"Why should I plant Epiphyllum here?" Su Xuyuan stood there and asked softly. Her eyes were brightly warming people's hearts, and her gilded green robe dyed the afterglow of the sunset...

This face... is a pity for these eyes... Mu Xianfeng's unforgettable strange thoughts... What beautiful eyes... There are many Confucian scholars, many handsome people, but there are really few with such eyes... Well... It's only a little worse than the dragon head...

"Miss Mu?" Su Xuyuan called out softly. No matter who the person behind the woman was and what plans were, at least, the woman was doing her best to help her carry out this public memorial service. Although she often did not follow her own ideas, in fact, her ideas were indeed better than herself. A very intelligent woman... but occasionally she would wander around like an adoptive father... Ha...

"Ah! No..." Mu Xianfeng reacted and said embarrassedly, "Young Master Feng...I...you...what did you say just now?"

"Feng asked why we planted Epiphyllum in this pavilion?" Su Xuyuan's words were still gentle, "Epiphyllum... is too short."

"It was the master's instructions..." Mu Xianfeng replied honestly, "This ephemeral is also prepared by the master. When the flowers bloom, they are very beautiful."

"Oh?" Su Xuyuan took a few steps closer, came to Mu Xianfeng, and carefully looked at the budding cereus in the garden. "Growing so fast... is indeed unusual."

"Yeah! Yes! This is the flower seed that the owner has raised himself. It grows faster than the average cereals. It will only bloom at midnight. When the flowers bloom, the flowers will seep out a lot of water, like clouds and mist, which is very beautiful!" Mu Xianfeng said with great enthusiasm, "This flower is a little different from the average cereals..."

"Is that so? What's the difference?" Su Xuyuan asked very cooperatively. Every time, Yan and her master would have such pride and admiration. She could make her subordinates so respectful... Shulou Longsu... Very human!

"This flower has no fragrance when it blooms, but after it has faded, the flowers touch the dust, and the soil under the flower will emit a faint fragrance... Well... Mr. Feng, what's wrong with you?" Xianfeng said as she suddenly saw the eyes of the people beside her inexplicably dim.

"Fallen red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers... I believe it now... Your master does have the same old relationship with my teacher..." Su Xuyuan smiled, but the smile was a little bitter. "The flowers bloom without any light, and the dust is crushed into fragrance..."

"Mr. Feng, was Xianfeng said the wrong thing?"

"It's not that you said the wrong thing... it's me... it's that you're going to do the wrong thing..."

"ah!"

"Ha...what is so strange about you? In this life, people always have to do a few wrong things." Su Xuyuan stretched out his hand and gently brushed away a trace of dust from the end of the woman's hair in front of him, "Who can blame me for making a mistake?"

"Young Master Feng...you..." This kind of intimate action...Mu Xianfeng frowned slightly, Mr. Feng... Why is it so rogue!

"You help me, I help you, it's natural. I have been young, and the women around me are very nice to me. I've been used to getting along with them, but these actions can't be changed... Sorry..." Su Xuyuan said, but she recalled her days on the Broken Island again. My mother was wholeheartedly concerned about herself. Aunt Yu was very kind to her and almost always responded to her requests. She also Master Fu Ying and the left and right Shen Ji... Are you okay? Xuyuan misses you very much. Xuyuan has made you worry again...

Su Xuyuan apologized sincerely, but Xianfeng didn't care too much about it. This young man is often a little childish...

"Mr. Feng...is he homesick?"

“A little bit…”

At the end of the waterside corridor, Jin Xiaokai looked at the men and women in the yard, and curled his lips disdainfully... This guy... likes such a home product that is less stubborn? Looking back at Mo Yanxin standing by, Jin Xiaokai wanted to say something, but looking at that honest and steady face, he lost the interest in talking...

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The night wind is cold, the wind passes through the water pavilion, and how much lightly blows through the Tanhua...

Su Xuyuan stood quietly in front of the water pavilion door, waiting for the person who was about to arrive... There was a hint of tension in his eyes, a hint of past...

"The whale waves are so happy in one step, and the world's waves are in full swing. Who is the best in ancient and modern times? The snow in the future is a dream of a butterfly in half the night."

The snow-white feathered cloak, and the sleeves are flying, and there is a fairy-like bone. The people who come from the moon are as angry as mountains and have a few elegant winds, holding the sea tide, and the north-slight whale waves lifting the sea tide and then coming out of the snow cliff...

Calm down, bow, bow, bow, and bow, Su Xuyuan tried hard to calm his fluctuating emotions... "Feng Huai Liu, I have seen seniors..."

"It was you... Is it that I asked someone to bring the letter to Xue Cliff?" Qing Haichao raised his hand lightly and went straight to the topic...

"Yes..." Su Xuyuan raised his head and looked at the familiar figure in front of him...Senior... are you safe...Su Yun... I missed my time at Xue Jing very much...Senior still loves to taste tea and listen to the flute?Su Yun is not here, but is someone cooking tea for you with snow?

"My bad disciple... is dead?" Qing Haichao asked to the person in front of him with expressionless expression. The tone of his voice brought people extremely heavy pressure...

"Yes..." Su Xuyuan's forehead was covered with sweat. Although he had been with Qing Haichao for a short time, he had a deep understanding of it. Although the clouds and winds are light, if he had a bad answer...

"Oh? Then what's your relationship with my disciple?"

"He is an elder in my clan..."

"What then?" During the Q&A, Qing Haichao had arrived at Su Xuyuan at some point, "Who was you allowed to borrow my disciple's death... to cause trouble!"

With a cold voice, murderous intent, Qing Haichao speaks in Hanshuang, "You, it's better to give me a reasonable explanation!"

Su Xuyuanqiang calmed down and said calmly, "Because, I really gave me an explanation!"

"Yeah!" Qing Haichao looked straight into the eyes of the person in front of him... "This explanation is not enough!"

"Senior, do you believe in Liu Qingyi?" Su Xuyuan asked back, "Can you believe in your disciple?"

"Are you questioning Qing Haichao?" Qing Haichao chuckled, "Ha! Master and apprentice are only limited to master and apprentice. The others have nothing to do with Qing Haichao!"

"If it doesn't matter, senior should have killed Feng Huai Liu with one palm." Su Xuyuan said calmly, but there was an extra letter in his hand... "He has a letter and asked me to pass it on..."

Qing Haichao took the letter...the sloppy handwriting...but it was the foolish man...

"Senior has read the content of the letter and know whether Feng Huai Liu can be trusted..." Su Xuyuan said lightly, but he said sorry in his heart. The content of this letter was indeed written by Liu Qingyi, but the person who wrote the letter was not Liu Qingyi...

The master's wife stays in Butterfly Dream Land... Master, human being... is more important than anything else.

There is no beginning or ending, a few simple words and a mindless sentence, which is very similar to a letter that Liu Qingyi would write. If it were a daily routine, Qing Haichao would have been upset, but now...

"When did he give this letter to you? What explanation did he give you when he gave it to you! Let me tell Qing Haichao clearly without missing a word!" Qing Haichao's words were a little anxious, and his aura burst out involuntarily... "Say!"

"This is my only way to repay you... I forgot before... If you meet Senior Qing Haichao in the future, remember to tell him that if you hit the coral, you will leave the Butterfly Dream Land here..."

Adopted Father...sorry...

"He said that this is his last ability. I hope that seniors don't waste his last energy." Su Xuyuan lowered his head slightly. He didn't dare to look Qing Haichao's eyes. When he was lying... he didn't dare...

"He used that premonition again!" Qing Haichao's tone was sharp and his eyes were cold. "I didn't say that I'm not allowed to use it again!! A bad disciple!"

"He is not an obedient person..."

"Yeah!" With a cold voice, Qing Haichao didn't move, his energy was spontaneous, and his strong energy instantly knocked Su Xuyuan several steps, "Sister, you should look like a junior!"

His disciples have taught him a lesson, but others cannot criticize him. Qing Haichao is now taking his anger on others... Could it be that the monk died because of this? monk!!

"Cough..." Without resisting, Su Xuyuan was hit hard, so it was not easy for Qinghai tide to be able to cough up blood. "He... didn't die because of this..."

"Yeah!" Qing Haichao was about to speak, but suddenly felt a strong wind sweeping. With a wave of his hand, he shook the sudden attack. He raised his eyes and saw three figures rushing out of the water pavilion.

Master!! It is definitely not a master you can deal with! There are no eyeless people under Shulou Longsu. Before he really fought, Mo Yanxin felt that the people in front of him were strong. Just by releasing his momentum, it makes people feel as if they are on a mountain. When did such masters appear in the world?

"Young Master Feng... are you okay!" Mu Xianfeng flew to Feng Huailiu and pressed her hand on her back to help her soothe her true energy. Her eyes were staring at Qing Haichao... What should I do if I am not a strong man whom Mo Yanxin can deal with?

"Ha! Feng Boy! Is it a leak?" Jin Xiaokai looked inexplicable... Damn guy, when did he get into such a monster? Jin Xiaokai had only seen the aura of Qing Haichao in one person... That person was the object he absolutely did not want to provoke...

"The temperament is not bad, but the heat is not enough!" Qing Haichao said lightly to Mo Yanxin, "The foundation is not enough!"

"This senior has good cultivation... but bullying others by using martial arts is a shameless person!" Mu Xianfeng said, "Does Mr. Feng have a grudge against you? Why should you hurt others?"

"I need to explain to you?" Qing Haichao asked back, putting the letter in his hand into his sleeves, with a relaxed expression, as if he had not taken the people in front of him seriously...

"I don't have the ability to talk to my seniors. If I have any intention, Xianfeng can ask my master to talk to me..." This person himself can't handle it. If he really starts, it is inevitable to suffer a loss. If he really has a grudge against Mr. Feng, he can only ask Longshou to come out to mediate...

Su Xuyuan calmed down the Neiyuan and smiled bitterly in his heart...Okay, I came to the suffering situation and was injured for the first time. I said I was wronged, but I deserved it... In this case, I really swept to the end of the Fengtai...
Chapter completed!