Ge Yikai walked to Yu Xi's side. She was still looking at the side where Bi Luo and Murong Jihao had disappeared, her eyebrows were curved, and there was a naughty smile on her lips.
He also unconsciously felt happy with her smile.
"Are you envious?" He stretched out his big palm and wanted to stroke away the stray hair on her face. However, thinking that every time he did this in the past, he would arouse her great disgust, and the hand he stretched out in the air suddenly stopped,
Take it back abruptly.
Only then did Yu Xi notice him. She smiled, her little face shining dazzlingly in the sun, "Why are you here? Do you have a cooperation project with brother Jihao?"
He nodded, "In addition to business matters, there are also some personal matters. What about you, why are you here?"
"We're here to play." She didn't want to say anything more to him, she just smiled and said, "Let's go in."
"You won't take me around? This is my first time at Murong's house." In fact, it was rare that there was no one else around her today, and he didn't want to miss the opportunity to be alone with her.
Yu Xi turned her head and thought for a moment. She was actually just a guest. However, since it was his first time here, it might as well take him to visit Murong's house. "Come on, let me show you around."
She walked forward with brisk steps. Looking at the petite figure, Ge Yikai followed with a smile on his lips.
The layout of Murong's house is classical and elegant. The two of them walked through the flower paths. If they put on a set of ancient costumes, they would look like a couple living in ancient times.
"If Bi Luo is really a saint, what will you do?" Suddenly, he walked behind and asked softly.
Yu Xi paused in her steps and looked back at him, a trace of doubt flashing in her eyes: "You...Murong Jihao told you?"
Why did he tell him such an important thing? She remembered that he said that this was a secret of the Murong family and would not be easily told to others. How could he...
"Like Mu Chen, we are both descendants of the Yan clan." Facing her confused eyes, he strode forward and put his arm on her shoulders, "Go sit in the pavilion."
Yu Xi originally wanted to refuse such a move, but her heart was filled with his words, "Like Mu Chen, I am a descendant of the Yan clan." She unconsciously followed him into the pavilion, and stood in the pavilion.
He sat down on the stone chair and looked up at him: "What is the Yan Clan?"
Ge Yikai never thought that with such a close relationship between her and Zhan Muchen, Zhan Muchen would hide this from her. Seeing the obsession in her eyes, he knew that she would not give up until he spoke clearly.
.
Sitting down next to her, he thought for a while, and then tried his best to tell her the grievances between the Yanhuang clan in simple words.
"So, you and Uncle Mu Chen should be mortal enemies with Brother Jihao. Why now..." How many years will it take to recover from the pain of genocide like that?
No, after all, more than five hundred years have passed since the incident, and no matter how great the hatred is, it should have been dissipated long ago.
"Hundreds of years are enough to make many things calm. Look, what grudges can there be between the Murong family and the Zhan family or my Ge family now?" He leaned back and looked at her sideways.
It’s only been a month since I last saw her, and she is much more beautiful than before. There is a feminine elegance between her eyebrows. She is indeed different from the little girl before. "How have you... been lately?"
She looked tired, "What can be done? Life is not like that?"
You can eat and play when you need to, and you will still take risks when you need to. There is no difference. "By the way, why are you coming to Murong's house now... related to this matter?"
"What's the matter?" He raised his eyebrows and thought: "Yes, it has something to do with the Qixing Lianzhu incident."
Seeing her curious face, he said with a smile: "That's a very old legend. According to the legend, in order to fear that the two major clans of the empire would conflict and split in the future, the Emperor Yan once said when he created the Order of the Emperor Yan that future generations would like to use the Flame Emperor Order.
The emperor ordered the underground palace to be opened, and there must be descendants of the Yan clan and the royal clan around, so I am here."
"Doesn't it require the blood of this or that to open it?" If the wind hadn't brought a really cool feeling, she would have suspected that she was dreaming. All this was so magical to her, it was simply unbelievable.
Ge Yikai shrugged, "I don't know, I'll just come here anyway. As for how to open the underground palace, probably only the old commanders of their royal family know."
"The old bailiff of the royal family?"
"Haven't you seen her before?" When she was curious, she was like a baby that was not satisfied with her desires, making him want to hold her over and bite her hard. "That Tianhao..."
"Tianhao!" No wonder, from the first time I saw him, I felt that this person was not simple. He really had the feeling of being an immortal. "What does the order do?"
"Similar to the one next to the Egyptian Pharaoh, who is responsible for opening the altar..."
"Wanting wind and rain, right?" She didn't believe those messy things at all, but she was really interested in old man Tianhao. Seeing as he knew so much, she didn't mind getting closer to him.
Climbing next to him, she put on a smile and continued to ask: "What exactly is the order for?"
"I said we should open the forum..." The words he was about to say were forced back by the disdain on her face. He smiled and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to scratch her nose, "Don't look less at Mr. Tianhao. He is here."
The Murong family has been through four generations, and he is considered a very important figure in this family. Even Murong Jihao often listens to him."
It turns out that this old Mr. Tianhao is so powerful... "But, he is so young, how can he have experienced four generations?"
Tianhao looked like he was in his fifties at most. He also liked to brag too much and even dared to scratch her nose... Humph, if it weren't for the fact that he could provide some useful information for himself,
She will definitely chop off his fingers!
Ge Yikai looked at her and shook his head, "Mr. Tianhao is already over 120 years old, how can he still be young?"
Over one hundred and twenty years old!
Yuxi's small mouth opened into an "O" shape in shock. "Are you... kidding?"
"Do I seem to be kidding you?" It seemed that she didn't know much. Looking at her cute little face, his eyes were filled with joy, "I still have something to say about Mu Chen.
Secret, do you want to hear it?"
"I want to." I don't want to be an idiot.
"Come here." He raised his fingers.
Yuxi was not afraid that he would deceive her. If he dared, she would definitely make him walk around a few times without finishing his meal. Therefore, she listened obediently.
Ge Yikai's thin lips curled up, and an evil smile overflowed from his lips: "Your uncle Mu Chen..."
Suddenly, he kissed her face with his thin lips on the side of his head.
Yu Xi was startled by him, and before she could get angry, all the expressions were condensed on a twisted little face.