nyslfriends Chapter 7 New Residence
Chapter 7 New Residence
The streamer of the eight astrolabe is slowly surging among the thick clouds of the Four Brahma Heavens, and the hazy mansions and figures in the world gather and disperse like mist.
"Ning Jun, what are you looking at?"
The sudden appearance of a male voice startled Ning Jun Xingjun, who was drinking a small wine leisurely, and Xianli couldn't control it, and a few white peacock feathers fluttered off.
Ning Jun saw who was coming, and immediately stared at the culprit, and said angrily, "Who are you scaring to death!"
"I saw the eight astrolabe flashing non-stop from a distance, and I thought that someone was abusing their power to peep." The speaker looked young, with six red threads wrapped around his right wrist, and two bells hanging from the hem of his clothes. It is Feng Jin who specializes in Red Luan Star.
With a flick of his sleeve, Ning Jun closed the eight-star disk, and the scattered golden light came back.Leaning on one side and continuing to drink, he said casually: "Stop talking nonsense, just take a look at the human world of the immortals, what kind of peeping."
Feng Jin reached out and snatched his flagon, and said with a smile, "Why are you panicking? I won't report you——I know you're watching Qingdu and what you saw. Tell me? I'm curious. Did he really dispel the devilish energy that he was infected with back then, or was it suppressed?"
Ning Jun snatched the jug back again, and said: "Nonsense, the Heavenly Venerables of Sanqingtian all intervened back then, and there was nothing we could do about it. Fortunately, the pureness of Jixuechi helped a lot. The demonic energy has entered his primordial spirit. Otherwise, how could Linchuanqin never be repaired?"
"The last time I went down to earth with Qigu, this is Qingdu's first time to cross the catastrophe. How does he look? Did he go well?"
"How?" Ning Jun suddenly smiled gloatingly, tilted his head, and whispered, "What else can be done, Xigu will completely change his master's view when he comes back this time!"
Feng Jin also showed an expression that he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and asked: "What's the matter? You let me see it too, and I will be your accomplice!"
"Who is conspiring with you!" Ning Jun waved his sleeves and said, "Qingdu warned me that if he finds me peeping, I will be hung on the eaves of the Shenjun Palace by him! I don't want to lose this people."
Feng Jin clicked his tongue, sat down next to him, and said, "Then tell me, I'm so curious."
Seeing that there was no one around, Ning Jun cleared his throat and said in a low voice, "Look at Xigu, who clings to Qingdu all day long, and thinks his master has a very good temper—but do you know what I saw just now?"
"As soon as Qingdu left the snow pool, that vicious man scared Xiao Huaer to cry several times, it's a pity to see..." Ning Jun leaned back with a smile, tears were about to come out, "Did you not see Xiao Huaer?" That way, when I want to remind him when he enters the eight astrolabe, he rushes to find his master and doesn't want to listen to me—I'm thinking, when Xigu comes back, is he going to lose his temper with his master, or is he afraid? Do you dare to cling to him again?"
Feng Jin also followed suit. He really thought about what he said, and said: "Qingdu not only never speaks harshly, but you look at Qigu, he is spoiled by him, and he is not afraid of anything——Last time I don’t know what’s wrong with my Flying Luan Pond. The red thread has become a lifeline, flying around in my hall. No one dares to approach a dozen or so gods. He can tame it."
Ning Jun shook his head and said, "It's not that he's been spoiled——Xigu is sincere, and his soul is clean, otherwise, how can we see the good-tempered Qingdu."
He sighed as he spoke, patted Feng Jin, and said, "Okay, leave him alone, anyway, you know what I know, if you want to watch secretly, don't let him notice, otherwise when Qingdu's spiritual consciousness returns to its place, Be the first to settle accounts with me!"
Feng Jin stood up, the bell on the hem of his clothes rang for a while, and said, "Call me next time, I'll buy you a drink!"
Ning Jun tilted to the side, and waved at him perfunctorily.
At this time, Hua Zhaoshui in the world finally survived until the young master recovered from his injury. Since he returned to the palace to be on duty, he has been looking forward to being called back by the eldest lady, and is happy every day that he no longer has to serve the Lord of Hell.
So he has been very attentive these days, hoping that the young master will return him quickly.
The young master just came back from the palace, Hua Zhaoshui changed her usual retreating appearance, and took the initiative to change clothes for others, with a suggestive smile all over her face.
Sheng Jianwei took off his coat and said, "Is the sun coming out from the west?"
Hua Zhaoshui pretended not to understand, and asked obediently: "Master, are you going to greet Madam?"
"Go." Sheng Jian glanced at him slightly and said, "Why, do you want to go with me?"
Hua Zhaoshui smiled at him, hesitated for a moment, chose the most flattering answer, and said: "The young master asked me to go, so I will go."
Sheng Jianwei also smiled at him, changed his clothes with his hands, and said, "Then let's go."
When they arrived in the Da Furen's yard, the Madam asked the young master a lot, for fear that the Emperor would still be dissatisfied with what happened last time.
Sheng Jian smiled and said: "The assassin was found out, he is from the palace, so he was caught off guard for a while, Madam, don't worry, I have already made up for it, now the eunuchs should have a headache."
Madam sighed, and said: "These eunuchs are determined to gain power, and their momentum is getting stronger and stronger. I think this assassin has nothing to do with them—you are the most in their way by accompanying you around."
Sheng Jianwei hooked the corners of his mouth contemptuously, and said, "It's fine if you get beaten for nothing, and you'll pay them back sooner or later anyway."
The two talked to each other, Hua Zhaoshui couldn't understand what they were talking about, so he was anxious beside him, wondering if Madam had forgotten me.
Suddenly the eldest lady waved to him and said, "Come here."
Hua Zhaoshui's joy was all in his eyes, and Huanhuan went to meet Li honestly.
The eldest lady looked at him, then at Sheng Jianwei, and said, "I heard from the young master that you have served me very well during this time, good boy, I asked Su Xue to make some snacks for you, wait You will go find her later."
Hua Zhaoshui thanked her and said, "This is all my job."
Madam said again: "From now on, you will take good care of the young master. If you have anything to say, just tell the young master. You won't be short."
Hua Zhaoshui said "Ah?", and the smile on her face suddenly froze, and said, "Ma'am...don't I have to come back?"
Sheng Jian smiled narrowly, and said, "I forgot to tell you, Madam has assigned you to me, and you will live with me from now on—why this expression? You are so happy to go to my place? Your face is frozen with laughter."
Hua Zhaoshui's face was indeed stiff, and it was also struck by the five thunders.It took him a long time to force out a smile that was not a smile, and said: "Madam asked me to serve the young master, it is flattering me, of course I am happy."
Sheng Jianwei nodded and smiled at him, and said: "I just said, although this little actor has no education, no knowledge, and courage as a mouse, he is still sensible and obedient - I don't like too much Smart, I feel more at ease if I put this kind of thing in the house."
Hua Zhaoshui's forced smile was uglier than crying. He came here happily at first, thinking that he was going to get out of the sea of suffering, but now he was going to follow him back bitterly.
On the way back, Sheng Jianwei was obviously in a good mood, as if he couldn't see Hua Zhaoshui's dying expression at all, and told Ming Yu, "Since Madam has assigned him to me, he doesn't have to take up space for himself." house."
Hua Zhaoshui was following behind him sleepily, but when she heard this, she suddenly raised her head, and couldn't hold back the words: "Master, I won't be going to live in the firewood house, will I?"
Sheng Jian glanced at him slightly and said, "You want to live in the firewood house? But the firewood house in my yard is for disobedient slaves. You fight for it yourself, and I will let you live in it when the opportunity arises."
Hua Zhaoshui couldn't talk to him properly, so she pursed her lips and stepped aside.
Ming Yu looked at the young master, and tentatively said: "Young master's outhouse is still vacant, just needs a waiter, or ask him to move there?"
Sheng Jianwei looked back and saw someone's depressed head, and said to Ming Yu, "It seems that he wants to live in a firewood house."
Ming Yu quickly poked his elbow, Hua Zhaoshui immediately raised his head, and said, "Young master, no, I don't want to live in the firewood house."
"Then what do you want to do?"
"I want to serve the young master." Hua Zhaoshui recited Amitabha silently in her heart, and said something against her conscience.
Sheng Jianwei knew that he was reluctant, but seeing his aggrieved appearance, he felt unusually relieved, so he waved his hand: "Then it's settled, and I'll move here later."
Hua Zhaoshui followed behind him without looking up, silently counting how many days she still had to live.He didn't even look at the road. He didn't know when the person in front stopped suddenly, and he bumped into the young master's back. He was so frightened that he took a few steps back.
"Can't walk well?"
Hua Zhaoshui looked at him and said, "It's fine if you can walk."
Sheng Jian smiled and said, "You didn't seem convinced when I said you weren't smart, and it looks like you're not really smart."
Hua Zhaoshui pursed her mouth, and said in a low voice: "The young master is right, I dare not be dissatisfied."
Sheng Jianwei obviously liked seeing him like this, not only didn't get angry because of his awkward expression, but laughed, and raised his hand to rub his hair.
The young master's bedroom is divided into an inner room and an outer room. The young master sleeps in the inner room, and the place where he asked Hua Zhaoshui to move here is said to be the outer room, which is the low couch not far from the young master's bed, for the convenience of the master when he wakes up at night. So that someone can come and serve.
Ming Yu packed his things with Hua Zhaoshui and brought them here. The young master sat on the edge of the table in the outer room and drank tea. Seeing his listless face, he said, "What's the matter with you? It's not dark yet, and you're sleepy again?"
Hua Zhaoshuixin said, I'm not sleepy, but my heart is dead, can't he pretend that I don't exist?But thinking so, he had to be honest and say, "No, I just ran a few times and I'm hungry."
"Young Master, it's time for dinner. Madam will call someone to invite Master to dinner soon." Ming Yu was afraid that he would come up with some new tricks, and it would be a disaster if he delayed Madam's delivery of the meal. Quickly pre-empted.
Sheng Jian glanced at him slightly, then looked at Hua Zhaoshui, and said, "Then go to the kitchen and have someone make crab porridge for you, I see you liked this very much last time."
Hua Zhaoshui groaned, and said, "Master, I dare not, this is not something I should eat."
"Oh, if I tell you to go, you can go," Ming Yu saw that the expression on that person's face was about to change, so he quickly answered, "You say the young master wants to do it, and they will naturally do it for you."
Before Hua Zhaoshui could speak, the second young master changed the subject again and said, "Then don't eat it."
After he finished speaking, he went out, and Ming Yu leaned over to make small talk with Hua Zhaoshui: "Next time he will say what he says, don't say what he says."
Hua Zhaoshui was at a loss: How can you be unhappy about this?
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