Guji flew directly into the capital from above. Because they flew so high, almost no one noticed them.
When they arrived at a place with almost no houses, only a very large house surrounded by bamboo forests, Gu Ji then circled and flew downwards.
Lin Xian and Zhao Wuyong were already waiting outside the door, looking up at the red color getting bigger and bigger.
When Hua Yuqiong landed, the two of them immediately stepped forward and bowed. They were about to call out, "Your Majesty," but were slightly startled when they saw the black robe with a ghost face.
"Master Ghost Priest?"
Hua Yuqiong raised her lips and smiled, taking off her hood and mask, revealing her somewhat playful smile.
Lin Yu and Zhao Wuyong were startled, "Lord, Your Majesty?"
What's going on?
They thought it was the rumored Ghost Priest Master who came.
Two cold rays of light burst out from Jiye's eyes, and he glanced straight at the two people.
"I forgot to tell you that I also have another identity as a ghost priest. Apart from Yan Xi and Lan Shao, only he and you know about this."
Hua Yuqiong said, looking at Ji Ye beside him, and his eyes fell again on the two people who had not yet recovered from the shock.
"Have the rooms been tidied up?"
"Ah?" Lin stumbled and said, "Okay, okay."
Hua Yuqiong smiled and said, "Then take us there. I will keep him here to recover for the next few days."
"Ah? Ah, yes, yes."
As Lin Yu spoke, he stretched out his arm and poked Zhao Wuyong beside him. Zhao Wuyong suddenly came back to his senses.
"My lord, go up to the room. You go and say to Yan Xi, 'The Lord is here.'"
"Oh, okay, I'll go right away." Zhao Wuyong nodded in agreement and was already running towards the inside.
Lin Yu calmed down his excitement and hurriedly made a "please" gesture to Hua Yuqiong.
"Please come down with me."
Hua Yuqiong grabbed Jiye and followed him.
"Brother, I don't want to recuperate here, I want to play with my brother." Jiye looked at the people beside him and said with a little grievance.
Lin Yu, who was in front, twitched his mouth when he heard this.
Although this man in black clothes was wearing a cloak, it could still be vaguely seen that his upper body was wrapped in fine cloth. He must have been an injured person brought back by the Lord.
But just by looking at his appearance, it can be seen that he is older than the Lord. Why does he seem to be a different person when he says these words?
Could it be that he was stimulated and his brain was damaged?
Ouch, it's a good thing that he met his master, otherwise... well, he might have been caught and sold by some beauty-seeking person.
Hiss, by the way... the Lord just likes it...
Bah, bah, bah, what are you thinking about? Even if the master is that kind of person, what else can one of his subordinates do besides agree?
Hua Yuqiong coaxed patiently: "Brother will take you out to play, but you must heal your injury first, otherwise the wound will get worse when exposed to the cold wind."
Jiye touched the tip of his tongue gently to his teeth, looking at Hua Yuqiong with a smile that was sure to win in her eyes.
"Then it's agreed that no matter what I want, my brother will give it to me."
Hua Yuqiong's mind was full of how to let Jiye recuperate here obediently. She didn't hear what he said clearly, she just nodded and said: "Yes, brother promises you."
Jiye's thin lips curled up slightly, and he looked around happily.
This place looks like an unknown private residence of Hua Yuqiong. So, by bringing him here to cultivate, does it mean that he trusts him very much?
Thinking of this, the curvature of the corners of Jiye's lips gradually became wider.