Why is Zhao Qi here? It's not long.

Half an hour ago, Zhang Yao kept talking on the second floor of the Zhang family courtyard in Suzhou Prefecture. Unfortunately, the only listener in the house seemed to be out of shape. She sat on the chair with her hands and looked at the candlestick in a daze.

"I thought about it and thought, and felt that it was nothing to be accepted into Shangqing Temple as a disciple. The only problem was you, Madam," Zhang Yao paused, and saw Zhao Qi ignored it, sighed helplessly and said, "Madam, are you listening to me?"

"You keep going, don't worry about me."

This is obviously anger. Whether others believe it or not, Zhang Yao believes it anyway. After all, he is a wife who is married to his own media. No matter how many shortcomings he has, he has to endure it. The wife is like this, and whoever gets married knows.

"Madam, if I go to Shangqing Temple to learn art, I am afraid you will stay alone in the boudoir. I really can't bear it for my husband, so why don't you forget it..."

"How can you do things like mother-in-law and mother-in-law not at all!"

When Zhao Qi heard that Zhang Yao was planning to change his attention, she was reluctant to go, so how could she not go? Don’t worry, you go there with confidence and boldness, no need to worry at all. I am definitely good at eating and drinking alone. Without Zhang Yao, she felt that she would definitely live a better life.

"Madam, why do I feel that you want me to leave quickly? You just don't like me?"

"Illusion, you're all illusion!"

Looking at Zhao Qi who would never admit it even if he was beaten to death, Zhang Yao found that he sighed more often. He originally planned to find a topic to talk about it, mainly to enhance the understanding between the couple. Now it seems that he is wrong. Zhao Qi can't help him!

"Madam, the fourth brother is okay. I think he seems to be a little bit in the past two days..." After coughing twice, seeing Zhao Qi's face calm, Zhang Yao continued: "It seems a bit abnormal. Why don't we find a doctor to treat him?"

Since meeting Master Fahai that day, this fourth brother-in-law has not been able to feel any stimulation. He speaks in a mess every day and says a few words from time to time, saying at the top of his voice that he should not be a monk. He looks like a lunatic, and anyone who sees him feels furious.

Zhang Yao didn't believe it at first, but after seeing him twice, he didn't figure out what was going on, but he understood one thing. This fourth brother-in-law should have no choice but to look at him like that, and it was obvious that he was speaking inappropriately, and there seemed to be another person hidden in his body.

Perhaps this fourth brother-in-law might have been caught in the wrong place. He guessed it irresponsibly. After all, this man was the wife's cousin or the Zhang family's guest. He could not ignore it in terms of emotion or reason. Today, he asked casually and wanted to hear Zhao Qi's opinion.

"You don't have to worry about the fourth brother's affairs. He is an old problem. He may recover in a few days. If it really doesn't work, I will arrange for someone to send him home as soon as possible."

After hearing this, Zhang Yao really felt it was not easy. He thought that his fourth brother-in-law would stay in the Zhang family forever. It was just a matter of multiple chopsticks. But for some reason, he always felt a little annoying when he saw this person. Sometimes it was like this. Even if some people only met for the first time, you know that they would not be friends with him.

After the fourth brother-in-law finished talking about the matter, the room became quiet again. Zhang Yao suddenly discovered something very embarrassing. He couldn't find the topic. He thought about it and felt speechless. When he met a wife who didn't care about anything and was in a daze no matter what you said, how could she not be chatted to death this day?

Or say something and continue chatting? He thought that doing this was actually good. As a man, he should have a thicker face and betray him to catch up with his girlfriend. He wants to...

Just as he was thinking, Zhao Qi suddenly stood up suddenly. In a vague way, she seemed to feel the breath of Que Lu's sword. Que Lu's sword is the natal flying sword of the Grand Master. The nine-grade sword is the sixth-level sword, and it is one of the rare treasures in the sect.

Originally, she thought it was an illusion, but then, the feeling became clearer and clearer. A trace of surprise and doubt flashed in her eyes. She immediately made a decision, turned her head, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Mr., it's time for you to go to bed!"

"Madam, I'm not sleepy yet..."

"No, you're sleepy!"

This sentence seemed to contain magic. In an instant, the entire Zhang family was still awake and yawned unconsciously, and the same was true for the adjacent families. This yawn seemed to be more powerful than the flu virus, one-to-one, two-to-one and four-to-one... In a blink of an eye, everyone yawned for the sky. In the next moment, irresistible sleepiness hit the heart, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the scenery in his sight gradually became blurred. After just a few seconds, his consciousness fell into a drowsiness.

After Zhao Qi said this, Zhang Yao couldn't help but yawn. He also felt a little sleepy. Unfortunately, there was only one little bit, just like at 11 o'clock in the evening, and the biological clock reminded you that it was time to go to bed. Unfortunately, nightlife has just begun, and you don't mess until three or four o'clock in the morning. Do you let me sleep?

Soon, Zhao Qi noticed his abnormality and subconsciously widened her eyes. How could this be possible? Under her control, everyone should sleep. Why did Zhang Yao look sleepless and seem to have become more energetic?

Some of her eyes were so weird that it made people feel bleak. Zhang Yao couldn't guess something was wrong, and he licked his face and smiled: "Madam..."

Bang! The response was a fist that grew bigger quickly, and he heard in a vague way: "If you let you sleep, you will not sleep, you must force me to do it..."

This is a sad story. After confirming that Zhang Yao was in a coma, Zhao Qi hurriedly opened the window, then disappeared, and then disappeared into a blue light and flew towards the sky. Before leaving, he set up a simple formation to protect the Zhang Mansion. It had basically no lethality, mainly to prevent little thieves from entering.

Shortly after she left, in the room where the guest stayed on the east side of the courtyard, Qingyang Zhenren shivered and stood up, feeling shocked and angry. If Shanheyin had not suddenly appeared to protect his consciousness, he might have been caught in the Tao, and his consciousness would have fallen into a coma without being controlled.

Who secretly cast the spell? His face was gloomy and clear. He originally thought that the Zhang family was just an ordinary wealthy family, but he didn't expect that he first provoked an evil monk who could make evil ghost dolls, and later it attracted Fahai's attention and calculations. Now, another mysterious person appeared. The water in the Zhang family is so turbid!

Thinking of the deal with Fahai, the real person had some speculations. Perhaps Fahai was not planning the Zhang family, but this mysterious man with no origin. It is likely that for some reason, he was unable to take action, so he found himself.

Thinking about it this way, I felt that this possibility was really great. I felt a little regretful for a moment. Shanhe Yin was indeed a treasure, but he was holding it with a hot hand. Think about it carefully. How could it be an ordinary person who could make Fahai feel worried? He Shangqingguan two or three big cats. It doesn’t matter if he has no strength. If he is involved in such a thing, if there is a slight mistake, it may be that the ancestor’s foundation will be destroyed!

If possible, the real person would like to return the Shanhe Seal and then take his junior brother Huayang to leave the Zhang family as soon as possible. Unfortunately, he had already taken the things away. Now he wanted to regret it, Fahai would definitely not agree. This arhat on earth was far from as easy to get along with as he thought, otherwise he would not have suppressed the Taoist sects of the seven southeastern states for hundreds of years.

The more I think about it, the bigger the head he got. The person who was not hard in his fists was not confident in talking. After thinking hard, the real person made a decision and made a decision. Shangqing Temple could not move out of Suzhou Prefecture. This was destined to make a living under the power of Jinshan Temple in the future. The two harms were taken less. I will follow Fahai, the elder brother!

"Young Master Zhang? Youth Master Zhang?"

Zhang Yao, who opened his eyes, was obviously not awake yet, and there was no trace of his half-closed eyes until the shoe-horned face of the real person Qingyang broke into his sight, like a basin of cold water poured on his head, and a faint light flashed deep in his pupils.

The Qingyang Zhenren, who finally woke up the person, looked happy and said hurriedly: "Young Master Zhang, you are so awake!"

Zhang Yao turned his head and looked at the surrounding environment. That's right, isn't this his room? It was pitch black outside the window, and there were candles lit in the house. It was obviously at night. So the question came. In the middle of the night, the bull-nosed Taoist priest ran to my room without sleeping? What's the matter?

As a great charlatan who is the top seat in Suzhou Prefecture, observing words and expressions is the key to supporting the family. The real person instantly guessed what Zhang Yao was thinking and said with a wry smile: "Young Master Zhang, I know you have many questions, don't rush to ask, come with me first."

If an ordinary person would not easily believe what Qingyang Zhenren said, but Zhang Yao was different. Without saying a word, he got off the bed and silently put on his clothes and followed behind him. The process went smoothly to make the real person suspect that he was dreaming. He had prepared some words before, but none of them worked.

The young master of the Zhang family looked a little different, muttering this sentence in his heart. He led the way, and Zhang Yao followed behind him, and the two of them walked around the Zhang mansion. This feeling made Zhang Yao feel novel. It was the first time he experienced it.

The stars were gone, the night breeze was slightly cool, and the orange-red lanterns swayed left and right in the wind. The mansion was too quiet. After walking around for a while, the original high interest gradually subsided. Instead, I felt that the atmosphere was a little weird and boring. In the night, the Zhang Mansion was like a young woman wearing light makeup. When I first met, I felt amazing. If I looked at it for a few more times, I would feel that it was actually that way.

After going around, the two of them came to the Four Seasons Pavilion. The empty pavilion seemed a little desolate in the night. The real person walked into the hall first, but he didn't see any movement. The lanterns hanging around him lit up at the same time in an instant.

"Young Master Zhang, please sit down!"

Looking at the smiling real person Qingyang, Zhang Yao did not refuse, and sat cross-legged on the ground like him, which made the real person even more satisfied, without panic, without any impatientness. Unexpectedly, after seeing it before, this young master of the Zhang family could be regarded as a capable material.
Chapter completed!