Because of He An's departure, many families and forces knew about it.

After Wei Su found out, he did have some ideas, but Xia Wuyou and his team immediately arranged two Zhuanghe Nine-ranked ranks, and they entered the He family in a high-profile manner, with a very clear attitude.

Don't mess with the He family, this is theirs.

This made Wei Su silent. Who is behind the He family? Why does it seem that there are many people who are helping him?

However, facing this, Wei Su did not dare to take action.

This is not Xia Wuyou's person, but the person arranged by the elders of the big clan behind Xia Wuyou. The elders of the big clan are basically in Tianxia Pavilion. If those old monsters are provoked, it will be really hard to do.

...........

Qiongxi Flower Building opened in the summer some time ago.

At this time, Sister Hua looked at Xu Shiya with her eyes blankly.

"What are you doing?" Sister Hua looked at Xu Shiya holding a lot of money in front of her, and a strong confusion appeared on her face.

"Thank you Sister Hua for your care. I want to redeem myself." Xu Shiya glanced at Sister Hua and spoke for a while.

"Reden for your life? I have already told you that if I am here, you will sell your skills and not your body. No one can force you. If you find your husband in the future, you will let you go, and I will not force you." Sister Hua looked at Xu Shiya, still puzzled.

"I know, I have found it." Xu Shiya shook her head, her tone still firm.

Sister Hua looked at Xu Shiya seriously, and didn't look like she had found the Ruyi Langjun. She was about to speak, but suddenly she seemed to think of something.

"You... it's not He An, right? Let me tell you, you and him will be in the future..." Sister Hua did not continue, because it wasn't her that she wanted to undermine the situation, and Xu Shiya and He An could not be in the future.

Xu Shiya shook her head on her beautiful face, but she didn't respond, "I can't use the money."

Sister Hua glanced at Xu Shiya, then looked at Xu Shiya holding the silver and money notes, and was silent for a long time, and she couldn't help but shake her head in her heart.

Although he is extremely beautiful, like a fairy falling into the mortal world, he is the courtesan of Qiongxi. If he chooses a good person, he will have a better future.

The one who can choose is the head of the He family standing in the clouds. Although he is about the same age, his status and strength are much worse.

Xu Shiya's decision, if she had any thoughts, this path would be destined to be difficult.

However, Sister Hua looked at Xu Shiya and seemed to have no thoughts. She just didn't want to stay in the flower building.

This also made Sister Hua ponder for a moment and agreed.

Standing on the second floor, Xu Shiya, who was holding a row of wraps, left. Except for some clothes, she did not take away any gold and silver, and left it all in her hands.

After a long time, turn around.

"Where is the courtesan, why haven't you come out yet?"

"The courtesan Qiongxi has redeemed her, and she will no longer offer songs to everyone."

"Reden? Who did you redeem yourself?"

"Feel sorry."

In Qiongxi Hualou, Sister Hua said with an apology and after notifying her, she went up to the second floor, stood by the window, silently staring at a low cloud, and finally sighed softly.

Xu Shiya’s choice is not good or bad, but she knows that Xu Shiya is wishful thinking.

But it was this wishful thinking that Xu Shiya was like a moth flying into a fire, taking out all her savings and redeeming herself.

Sister Hua is helpless.

"Who is not obsessed with it, but he is in the clouds, and his life and death are unknown..."

At that time, Sister Hua was also on the official road. She heard the conversation between Xia Tianrong and He An, and also saw He An in white clothes.

The He family and the young and old went to the national crisis.

That is, He An, she did not stop Xu Shiya too much.

If it were someone else, she might say.

At this time, He Mansion, and the He Mansion is deserted at this time.

Even the door is closed.

Two masters from Xia Wuyou and his team sat cross-legged in front of the gate of He's mansion, with a strict attitude.

In the east courtyard of the attic, a middle-aged woman walked into a loft villa with a simple clothes.

"Just clean the place. It was originally Lord Lu Zhu who cleaned it... Forget it, don't say this anymore. Remember one thing, don't touch things here, and you must be spotless."

The middle-aged woman's sternness made the woman in plain clothes nod her head gently. When the middle-aged woman left, she looked up and looked at the attic villa in front of her.

here...

Xu Shiya looked around silently. She didn't know who Lu Zhu was, but she just entered the He family as she wished.

At this moment, a sudden voice broke out from the side, and arguing arises, which makes her look silently, with a slight look because she saw the He family headed on the mountain.

"Old patriarch, just let me go."

"The patriarch asked you to practice here because he thought that your strength was insufficient. You didn't even reach the level of cultivation that the patriarch ordered. Don't think about going out and practicing well, I will stare at you."

After a conversation, Xu Shiya watched the middle-aged He family turn around and hurriedly put her hands on her waist and bowed to her.

"Who is this?" He Zhennan frowned and looked at the two of them, and his eyes fell more on Xu Shiya.

"Old patriarch, Lord Lu Zhu followed the patriarch northward. No one cleaned the place, so I recruited one person to clean it here." The middle-aged woman hurriedly spoke in front of He Zhennan's inquiry.

"kindness."

He Zhennan glanced at Xu Shiya lightly, wearing clean clothes, and lowered her head, although she was not upright, but her behavior made him nod slightly.

After all, this is He An’s residence, so it is necessary to arrange some beautiful and careful caregivers to clean.

He Zhennan responded, looked back at He Jindong, and turned around and strided away from He's mansion.

"I'll leave it to you here. Remember, you must be spotless. You can get familiar with it yourself." After Yu Guang watched the old patriarch leave, he raised his head and turned to look at Xu Shiya, with a very stern tone.

Xu Shiya nodded seriously. After a middle-aged woman took a look, she left the attic.

At this time, Xu Shiya silently looked at the attic villa in front of her. Some green bamboos and the soil looked very new.

There is a small lake in the middle, and by the lake there are stone platforms, futons, and a large flat land.

Behind the flat ground is the attic, two floors.

Xu Shiya glanced at the open attic door and could vaguely see some hanging calligraphy and paintings. She looked at the child practicing beside her again.

After pondering for a moment, he walked towards the attic.

As the first day of the New Year approached, the smell of ink and painting scent came to my face.

Xu Shiya hesitated outside and looked inside the room. It was obviously the study room.

But when I thought about cleaning, I stepped into it hesitantly, silently looking at the words hanging around me, a hint of obsession flashed in my eyes.

My destiny is up to me, not to God.

The world is full of our generation. Once we enter the world for years, we can talk and laugh with great achievements, and we can't beat the drunkenness of life.

Word by word, Xu Shiya seemed to see the man in white robe again.

Xu Shiya glanced at her again, her eyes stopped on the table, and walked over unconsciously, as if she had just finished writing and had not had time to hang up.

"Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, death is as quiet as autumn leaves..." Xu Shiya recited it word by word, as if she was afraid that it would destroy the artistic conception as soon as possible.

But after she finished reading it, she was silent.

It turned out that he was not afraid of chanting poems, but he was disdainful.

Xu Shiya swept over word by word, and a white robe appeared in her mind.

Xu Shiya sighed softly in her heart. He was in trouble with the elders of the He family, and he might have already had the ambition to die before leaving here.

Only then did she realize how unworthy it is.

The summer flower boat meeting is extremely ridiculous.

She looked at the table silently, pondered for a moment, carefully picked up the table paper and hung it up.

Then he glanced at the study room, looked at the north silently, then picked up the broom and started cleaning.

Although unfamiliar, I did it very seriously.

Three feet of sword in the world, and one military uniform in the mountains and rivers.

She hoped that she would come back here again, and the place was still spotless.

............

Wanshan.

Huang Zhen and Mu Tian looked at the Babai Prison in silence, practicing the formation on a mountain, and his eyes looked at it.

"You have to observe the celestial phenomena every night. Do you have any calculations? When can we get rid of the prisoner status?" Mu Tian took a red melon and fruit and walked to Huang Zhen while gnawing.

"I don't look like you want to get rid of this identity." Huang Zhen looked at Mu Tian, ​​looking at Mu Tian who was relaxed and freehand, holding a melon in one hand, looking like he came and went freely.

He was really speechless, shouting about being imprisoned every day, as if he was afraid that he would not know his identity, but Mu Tian's behavior was different.

"This Red Rain Melon is a specialty of Wanshan. It has plenty of moisture and cannot be eaten outside... Well, I feel very distressed inside, not as happy as it appears." Mu Tian said as he felt that there was something wrong with his image. He looked up, looked down at the Red Rain Melon, then threw it away, holding the hilt of the knife in his hand, without looking at it.
To be continued...