Chapter 98 Cherry Blossom Gate

"Yuer, go ahead, butterfly doorkeeper, please come out." Xiao Qin also knows a little bit of the rumors in the world. Although the Southern Tang Dynasty is to the south, the story between Jianxiao and the butterfly dance is still quite noisy, especially in the Chinese Nanwulin.

"Oh." Xiao Yu hesitated and got up and walked to the inner room. Looking extremely reluctant, it seems that the girl is still losing her temper with her father about what happened just now. Xiao Yu's departure relieved Jianxiao. It seemed that the butterfly dance was indeed right in this house.

Xiao Qin then chatted casually with the swordsman. After a while, Xiao Yu came out of it: "Aunt Butterfly Dance is not here."

Xiao Qin's brain was straight and quickly responded, "How can it be?" Jianxiao was slightly disappointed and immediately understood what was going on, so he quickly stood up and said, "Why don't Miss Xiao tell me which room it is? I can visit in person."

"I still talked to the owner of Dieyi this morning. It's impossible for her to stop in the room at this time." Xiao Qin muttered a few words and said, "Ok, come with me." Everyone got up and followed them. The swordsman turned their heads and looked: "Aren't you going?"

The person who was asked was naturally lonely picking flowers, and the latter looked depressed: "I still won't go. My life will be better." The swordsman was stunned and could only pull back a few moments: "Let Uncle Xiao solve it by himself."

In this hall, Mrs. Xiao greeted several juniors, pulling home and so on. There, Xiao Qin and Xiao Yu turned left and right in the house with Jianxiao and soon came to a slightly leisurely and elegant place. The small house looks elegant and chic, and the bamboo beside the house dances in the wind. Although a few fallen leaves occasionally fell from the sky, the ground of the gravel road did look very clean.

"Auntie Dieyi, are you there?" Xiao Yu walked to the door and knocked on the door.

"It's not here." There was a fierce shout from the door, which was indeed the sound of butterfly dance. Xiao Yu retreated from the steps knowingly. He looked at the sword flute with an ambiguous smile. The latter coughed gently, stepped forward and knocked gently on the door.

With a "squeak", the cabinet door opened a small gap, and the butterfly dance shouted with a head stick: "I said I don't want to see the sword." As soon as he said the butterfly dance, he secretly regretted it, and the old face of Jian Xiao appeared in front of him.

"Come in." The green silk coiled, the long skirt dragged the floor, and there was no denying that the butterfly dance in front of him had an indescribable charm. Xiao Qin raised his feet and stepped up the steps with a smile. Unexpectedly, the butterfly dance didn't give any face. He closed the door and said, "What should you do?"

With a bang, the cabinet door creaked and closed. The figure of butterfly dance and sword flute disappeared in front of everyone.

Xiao Qin looked at his daughter helplessly: "This seems to be our own territory."

Xiao Yu smiled awkwardly: "It's good to get used to it, just get used to it."

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"What's the matter?" The butterfly danced and sat on the chair angrily, and his face was even colder. He looked at the side, but did not look at the sword flute.

"I have something to do with you." After saying that, Jian Xiao picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for himself.

"say."

"You have two pieces of soul chasing jade on your body."

"No, where did you hear about it?" Butterfly dance's eyes still look around but don't look to his right.

"Isn't that what you said?" Jian Xiao still remembers the dream he had around this morning. Of course, whether it was a dream or not, and Jian Xiao himself was not very sure.

"Joke, when did I tell you that I have two fragments like that in my hand."

"This morning." Jian Xiao said affirmatively.

Butterfly Dance looked directly at Jian Xiao: "I didn't know you had come to the Southern Tang Dynasty until Yuer came to knock on the door just now."

"I'm either chasing or asking." Jian Xiao is a little disgusted with the word "chasing".

"In a word, it came to the Southern Tang Dynasty, didn't it?" The butterfly dance stared at the swordsman in front of him, revealing a strong murderous spirit in his eyes.

"Don't you want to explain why you took the fragments?" Jian Xiao said the word "take" very cleverly.

"Because I want to save my master." The butterfly dance replied firmly.

"You told me the reason this morning."

Seeing Jian Xiao honestly mentioning something in the morning, Butterfly Dance was a little annoyed: "I have said that I didn't know you were coming until just now."

"But I did see you this morning." Jian Xiao thought about it carefully and said with some certainty.

"Where." A smile crossed the corners of the butterfly dance's mouth.

"Just then fell asleep on a roof."

Looking at Jian Xiao's firm eyes, the butterfly dance softened a little, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. It still originated this morning. He actually dreamed of Jian Xiao and told him what he had done? Isn't it? Butterfly dance doesn't want to think about it. If this is really the case, it is equivalent to saying that there is a soul in the world.

"What's wrong?" Jian Xiao's hand shook in front of the butterfly dance.

"Nothing?" How could Butterfly Dance tell the man in front of her? She closed her eyes and thought about other things: "What else did I say at that time?"

Jian Xiao was a little speechless, and the woman changed too fast. Jian Xiao then told what happened this morning, which made Butterfly Dance more sure that she had encountered an adventure. Should she say that she had a good heart or a soul out of the body? Butterfly dance is a little confused at present.

Jianxiao said the matter again, and the butterfly dance said nothing. Jianxiao asked carefully, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing? It seems that I made it very clear to you at that time.

Jian Xiao looked depressed: "Didn't you just say..." Jian Xiao's words have not continued. The butterfly dance interrupted, "You also believe what women say."

Jianxiao didn't talk too much about this kind of children's family: "What on earth do you think?"

"I just want to stay here for a while and then go back to Daqin. Why, if I take two pieces of you, do you still want to revenge?" Probably in order to hide the strangeness in his heart, the butterfly dance rarely puts on a naughty look.

Jian Xiao has a headache: "You are robbing and cheating. How can you just take it?"

"What do you want?" After saying that, Butterfly Dance picked up a pot of tea and poured a cup of tea for Jian Xiao: "I'll pour you a cup of tea, which is atonement for you."

"Is it that simple?" I have often been with the swordsmen for a long time, and I know too well about the naughty methods of those kids. Simply boil down to the two words, that is, cuteness. And it's still very malicious. I don't know if the butterfly dance in front of me counts.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing Jian Xiao staring at his face for a long time, although the butterfly dance has passed the age of fancy, it still has a lot of discomfort.

"Nothing?" Jian Xiao took a sip of tea casually: "Have you ever thought about finding your master?"

"No, why should I disturb my master's repair?"

"What if he comes back next time to look for your fragments." I don't know why this problem flashed in Jian Xiao's mind.

"Do you believe that my master is not that kind of person?" The butterfly dance said affirmatively.

"People who died 16 years ago may have changed their personalities in the underworld." Jian Xiao didn't know why he made such a prediction.

"If so, then I will eliminate the harm of martial arts." It is said that the butterfly dance fists here are inevitably tight, and a sense of determination naturally reveals in his eyes.

Jian Xiao didn't know what to say and nodded: "I'm in the house of the second prince, and you can come to me at any time." After saying that, Jian Xiao took off a cup of the sleeve: "This is made by Phoenix." Jian Xiao put the cupstick on the table: "I'm leaving."

"Go quickly, I don't want to see you." Butterfly Dance said a few words viciously, and then sent the sword flute out of the room.

With a creak, the door slowly closed again, and the butterfly dance's eyes fell on the hairpin on the table. "Made by Phoenix" is a very famous shop, specializing in making bead hairpins, such a headdress, such a hairpin? Butterfly Dance took the cuppin in his hand and weighed it. Jian Xiao was indeed willing to pay for blood. The micro-carving on this cup was particularly delicate and rich. The price of such a cup should be about 200 French dollars on the market.

A group of people left the headquarters of the Cherry Blossom Gate. The sword clan and Jian Xiao walked side by side: "What did you say?"

Jianxiao smiled and said, "I'll talk about it later. In the past few days, everyone has been playing tricks. It is also one of the most famous cities in the Subcontinent.

"Really?" The obscene Dugu's eyes were golden, and his eyes were full of peach blossoms, as if more than a dozen girls had circled around him.

Looking at Dugu Caihua's disgusting appearance, everyone can't wait to spit out the overnight meal immediately. There are everyone in the world, but Dugu Caihua is indeed the only one who takes girls as their life goals. And after finishing the girl, the girl still gave up. One example is a woman who falls in love with a dog.

"You stay honest. Although we are guests of the Second Prince here, we can't hang on our faces if there is any shocking case or a shameful thing like visiting the kiln and not paying money."

"Well, in your eyes, am I the kind of person who picks flowers alone?" Dugu Caihua is extremely innocent. At such a time, everyone makes fun of themselves with these things. Grandma is too unreasonable.

"I think it's very possible." The sword clan was the first to firmly answer Dugu's question of picking flowers.

"I think I should tie you up and not let you harm the girl everywhere." Jian Xiao put on a vicious face.

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