On the winding bluestone path, a handsome and elegant young man walked out. The man was wearing a light green long robe, a pure white gown and a light brown robe skirt lined inside. His posture was very elegant. Only the lonely pavilion embroidered on his big sleeves gave him a glimpse of this man's lonely personality.

The person coming was Song Qian.

Sun Mi Weiyu laughed first, "It turns out it's Zimu! I heard Junfu say you won't come anymore. I thought I won't see you this time, but I didn't expect you to give me a surprise. You and I haven't seen each other for a long time, so we have to have a good talk today."

Jun Fu is the name of Song Qian’s eldest brother Song Yuan.

Song Qian's expression was faint, "No need." He glanced at Tu Shanling and "Go."

Tu Shanling was granted a general amnesty and immediately hid behind Song Qian.

She repeatedly told herself that she was Song Ningyin now, and her words and actions were like Song Ningyin. In a moment, her head was buried lower and her body shrank smaller, just like a cowardly little girl who was used to bullying.

Sun Mi closed her smile and walked to Song Qian with his hands behind his back. His eyes passed by heartache and depression, "Zi Mu, people are in the world, and they cannot help themselves. During the battle between the five realms, the coalition forces besieged Sihai City. I am against you for their own camps. Now that the war is over, I still treat you as my junior brother, where are you?"

Song Qian frowned slightly, as if he was not comfortable with the people other than his eldest brother Song Yuan and third brother Song Ze being so close to him. He made a mistake and took a small step back.

The solid back hit Tu Shanling's forehead. Tu Shanling subconsciously raised her head, and the next second, she almost stuck to Song Qian's back.

Tu Shanling was angry that she would not fight. If it weren't for her current inconvenient status, she would have definitely not retreated in front of Sun Mi. She used Song Qian's back to make a face, took a step back, and "teared" herself off Song Qian's back.

Sun Xi closed his eyes, as if he was stinged by Song Qian's actions. After a long time, he sighed and opened his eyes and looked at Song Qian lightly, "Forget it, there are some things that cannot be forced."

Song Qian bowed and turned around without saying a word, glanced at Tu Shanling, and signaled her to follow.

"Wait." Sun Mi spoke again, "Zi Mu, although our two families have conflicts, they are not considered deadly revenge. I will lend you the Song family's junior to help you, you shouldn't refuse, right?"

Song Qian slowly turned around and looked at Sun Mi with a calm look. The meaning in his eyes was very obvious, and he didn't want to.

Sun Mi shook her head and smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect that I picked up a lost little kid and actually picked up the golden lump of your Song family. Is this lucky."

Song Qian ignored Sun Mi's joking tone and answered seriously and solemnly: "For me, the Song family's children are of no distinction."

This is like saying that as long as it is from the Song family, even if it is a 25-year-old girl, Song Qian will not lend it to you Sun Mi.

After hearing this, Sun Mi's face felt a little more helpless.

Sun Mi lowered her head and rubbed her forehead, feeling a little tired, "Do you know what I'm going to ask her to help?" He approached half a step, "I want her to invite the covered spirit fan out!"

The word "Eighth Holy Flower Face of the Pure Platform" is covered with.

Song Qian raised his eyebrows slightly, and seemed to have never expected such an answer.

Sun Mi nodded slightly to Song Qian, "I have always been concerned about the lunaria. If there is any possibility, I want the lunaria to worship the ancestral temple and enjoy the incense he deserves as the Eighth Saint of the Pure Platform.

"Today is the Shangyuan Temple Festival, which happens to be my master's Dharma again, which is an excellent opportunity.

"But you know, that spirit fan is never allowed to be touched by me, nor is it allowed to be touched by my clan. I have a very bad temper. I need the help of other clans."

Song Qian's eyes were moved a little.

Sun Mi continued: "If you can ask for a fan, you can use the fan to cover it so that Buxin can lie behind and share the incense."

Thousands of thunders flashed in Song Qian's mind, and his eyebrows frowned slightly, "Not comply with the rules."

Sun Mi patted Song Qian on the shoulder, "Rules are dead, people live. Wuyin is our junior sister. No matter what mistakes she makes, it is our junior sister. Others scold her, yes, but I still hope she will live a good life.

"Do you still remember? Master said that the true spirit of all things is immortal. If Wuyin receives this offering and enjoys this incense, and can become a good fetus, maybe one day he will be able to reunite with us.

"You bring it with you without sound, and I'll bring it to Fengxian Hall."

Song Qian's fingers slowly bent up and clenched into a fist in his wide sleeves. "A gentleman should be polite to advance and retreat, and should not be miserable, as it hurts the elegant way."

Sun Mi spoke a little fast, "That's the junior sister!"

Song Qian was unmoved, "The courtesy should not be abolished."

Sun Mi's face looked a little bad, "You two have been together the longest time. I thought you had the best relationship. You couldn't ask me back then, so I gave it to you without saying a word, but I didn't expect it."

The old god Song Qian was there, as if he treated the accusations in his ears as fairy music.

It was not as soft as it was not as hard as it was, Sun Mi felt a little confused, "Do you just think you don't know the inside story?" After saying that, his eyes lit up slightly, as if he had thought of a brilliant idea, "I want to borrow it from the blunt, just think I just borrow it and take a look. Is this okay?"

Song Qian's voice was cold, "I already know."

Sun Mi was relieved and pointed at Song Qian for a long time and couldn't speak. He laughed and threw his hand over and turned his back.

"Rong Xi!" A head came out from the branches, and when he saw the person, he hurriedly ran a few more steps, "Rong Xi! Why are you rubbing against? Everyone is waiting. Alas, Zimu, you are here. Why are you still wearing casual clothes and your Taoist robe? Did you forget to change when you woke up? Haha, it doesn't matter, how many senior brothers are there?"

Song Qian's eyes finally moved from a budding wintersweet to the nonsense Pingle Jun Xue Jin, with a little condemnation in his eyes.

The Taoist robe in each family is different. Even if the styles and colors are similar, they are embroidered with different clan emblems, so it is not something you can wear randomly.

He dared to appear in the Taoist robe of the Xue family in Linxi today, and those people should guess that he married into the Xue family tomorrow.

Xue Jin's smile froze on his face because of staring. He didn't realize what he said wrongly, so he lowered his eyes and began to find the mistakes in his manners. When he saw his own hand on Song Qian's shoulder, he was scared and sweated a lot. He quickly took a step back, waved his arms randomly, touched his nose uncomfortably, and lowered his head.

He was afraid of Song Qian since he was a child. He couldn't say why if he asked specifically. He was obviously older than Song Qian and became a disciple of Taoist ancestors earlier than Song Qian. It was scary that he was afraid. Even after leaving Qingjingtai for so many years, his fear of being dominated by Song Qian still did not dissipate.

Seeing this, Sun Mi quickly stood up and diverted Song Qian's attention, "Wait a moment, I'm looking for Zimu to borrow money."

Xue Jin was confused for a while, and didn't know what he thought of. He opened his mouth and dragged his voice long, "Oh", "No sound is a magic weapon, and it won't disappear if you borrow it. Zimu shouldn't be so stingy, just lend it to Rong Xi. I can guarantee that I'll watch from the side, and even a grain of dust will not fall on No sound."

Song Qian's brows jumped wildly.

Xue Jin and Sun Mi have completely different styles. They can reason with Sun Mi, but they can't do anything with Xue Jin. This person is simply a model of nonsense.

Sure enough, Song Qian shook his head slightly, and Xue Jin started with what they did when they were young, saying that they were having sex with each other, and that he was not willing to borrow even if they didn’t sound. He also said that when they were young, they took a bath in the river with bare ass, and they watched everything they shouldn’t have to watch, so why can’t they even take it out for everyone to show it?

Song Qian's face turned from red to blue and then white.

Tu Shanling's stomach hurts because of her smile.

She could testify from the other side that Xue Jin and the others did have any work of finding a river to peel off and then jumping down to swim, but Song Qian had never done it. Song Qian had been very awkward since he was a child. Even when he was alone in the elegant room, he dressed meticulously. How could he mess with Xue Jin and the others?!

Song Qian took a deep breath and took it out without saying a word, "I'll lend you to Nanye."
Chapter completed!