Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

Xia Ge spent an afternoon working in Si Guo Ge, looking for a lot of information about the ancestor of Lingxi.

but…

"Well, XX year XX day, the ancestor Lingxi and the king of Chu were drinking..."

Oh, drinking, normal communication.

Xia Ge turned over without expression.

"On XX day of XX year, the ancestor of Lingxi made a beautiful XXX..."

Oh, making friends, it's normal. As the master of a sect, know more...beauties are also normal.

Xia Ge continued flipping blankly.

"On XY day of XX year, the ancestor of Lingxi rescued a peerless beauty..."

…Well, the ancestors of heroes and justice… It’s normal to save more people.

"On the evening of XX day of XX year, the ancestor of Lingxi ate a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Very well, she finally couldn't explain it anymore.

Xia Ge stared at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, her hands trembling slightly with the historical materials.

Silently put aside the legendary [historical data], Xia Ge's long-lasting blue veins on Xia Ge's forehead finally violent.

System: "...Would you like to...drink some water?"

Xia Ge fell: "Drink a fart!"

Is this the **** historical data, or the love affairs of the ancestor Lingxi? ! historical data! You are historical materials! It's official history! Can't you keep a record of her ancestor visiting the kiln today and drinking flower wine tomorrow! Still eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake? ! Why do you want to write something like a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake? ! Official history? You are the **** wild history, right? ?

Xia Ge resisted the urge to throw the [historical materials] in his hand into the fireplace as firewood, and took a deep breath, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have come here to find information...Little puppet, in this [Official History], His mother didn't even mention the real name of the ancestor Lingxi!"

system:"…"

This seems a bit too much.

"Lingxi ancestor is called Lingxi ancestor? So perfunctory? What is the name? It is the lord of a sect at any rate, not to mention the name that will last forever, and she does not mention what she has done to be a stunner. The lord of this sect, at any rate write his real name, hello!"

Xia Ge put the book back in its place, deeply tired.

"Little puppet, how long has it been?"

"Unitary time."

It's five or six o'clock.

So, she wasted an afternoon here to see what beauty Lingxi met on a certain day and a certain year...?

Yes, she flipped through this bookshelf, and all the records about Lingxi ancestors were all these trivial things without any historical significance.

It's **** drunk. Thirty times the alchemy did not have time to copy.

I thought about it systematically: "Actually, in a certain way... for 500 years, her hobby can be written in such a detailed history book, it is also a very powerful thing."

Xia Ge: "So I now want to know why she can let the historian write these things that have no historical significance..."

After enduring forbearance, Xia Ge grinds his teeth, "In the official history."

System: "Maybe because of the awesomeness."

Xia Ge: "..." It makes sense, but he was speechless for a while.

So can you tell her in detail where the ancestor of Lingxi is awesome? Can you throw up her great achievements and slap her in the face? ! Did you write a little bit to convince her to admit it? !

What the **** said she was eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake, she would be so awesome! To be rich, she must eat more than her!

"…never mind."

Putting the scroll back to its original place, Xia Ge calmed down and comforted herself, "It's definitely not only these things..."

There must be, but her current identity cannot be found.

The system hesitated: "What clue did you find, you want to come here to check the ancestor's... deeds?"

"The mausoleum." Xia Ge touched the spine of the bookshelf. "The last stone room, when I met Su Cang...I saw something on the ceiling of the mausoleum."

The system is surprised.

"There are two paintings on that, one is the man I saw on the previous mural, that is, the ancestor of Lingxi..." Xia Ge pursed her lips, a headache, "She knelt in front of a mountain, holding a flute. , Weeping."

System: "Tears?"

"Yes." Xia Ge said, "I think...she seems to have done something wrong."

System: "She is so good, what can she do wrong?"

Xia Ge: "Everyone makes mistakes."

"The mountain that made her cry, I want to know where it is." Xia Ge thought for a while, "because the second painting also has that mountain and a piece of clothing."

The system is tense: "Clothes? Is it the soul of the town?"

Xia Ge shook his head and gestured, "I don't know if it is the soul of the town. The mural is too abstract...there is a mountain underneath, and then the clothes are on the top of the mountain, shining brightly. The ancestor of Lingxi...sit on the mountain and play the flute."

Xia Ge hesitated, "I always think she is sad."

system:"??"

"And when I first entered the stone room, there was also a poem written on the broken stone wall." Xia Ge said, "The bones mourned and the flute was exhausted, and a song of tragedy ended. You don't think the person who wrote this poem is sad. ?"

System: "I don't know if I'm sorry, but I did mention the soul-suppression..."

Xia Ge: "..."

…never mind.

"I remember you said that [Soul Soul Suppression] is a Meimei, very powerful. It can suppress a hundred ghosts without hurting all souls?"

System: "Yes, and as long as you find the soul, you can directly upgrade the master puppet."

"I think so." Xia Ge said, "Just like where there are poisonous snakes, there will be herbs that can detoxify, and the clothes that can suppress evil spirits will of course be placed in places where there are so many evil spirits."

System: "Hmm..."

"A place with a lot of evil spirits...Where will the mountain be?" Xia Ge became distressed again, "I think that dress...even if it is not the soul of the soul, it is the sister of the soul of the soul, anyway, it has something to do with it."

system:"…"

Looking at the row of useless books, Xia Ge gave up.

After thinking about the pavilion, the system hesitated, "Na Lingxi ancestor this clue..."

Is it so broken?

"Of course it can't be broken." Xia Ge said, "But now I have no chance. I can only wait for the jade pendant of the inner disciple to be sent, and go to the Inner Sect Library to have a look again. It is a formal library, and the information should be better than that of the thinking library. need more."

It's just that it's suspicious.

Xia Ge glanced at the Si Guo Pavilion. Even if Si Guo Pavilion is an unimportant collection of books, the ancestor of Lingxi, as the founder of Lingxi Peak, would not have done what she did in Lingxi Peak...

Avoid people's eyes and ears.

Forget it, she is not in a hurry anyway.

Xia Ge collected her thoughts, thinking about the dark night outside the pavilion, she went directly to Jianfeng.

Wherever there is a bird's nest in Beast Peak and Dan Peak, or hawthorn and persimmon trees, she is very precious, but for Jianfeng, she only knows where the door opens.

This is very embarrassing.

Although the wound is not very painful, it will be a big move once the ghost shadow is opened, and there is no need to die. Xia Ge took the box and planned to pass the front door honestly. She couldn't find the green hair band, so she randomly found a black rope and tied her hair.

The gate of Jianfeng is similar to that of Danfeng, except that Danfeng painted the gate in vermilion. Jianfeng is a very deserted blue, and the pillars on both sides are made into the shape of a sword pointing to the sky, which is very arrogant. Xia Ge heard that this mountain gate was not like this, but then a big disciple of Jianfeng felt that he couldn't see it. He felt that Jianfeng should be so bullish, and then people changed it to this look.

I don't know where the confidence comes from.

There were no disciples guarding at the door, and when he thought of not seeing those Jianfeng disciples whose nostrils were sour and mean, Xia Ge felt the whole body comfortable.

"Hi, brother, see you again."

Before I felt comfortable for too long, I was slapped on my shoulder abruptly, and a hearty voice rang. Xia Ge was slightly startled. When I looked back, I saw a tall boy who was a little familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen him. .

Xia Ge immediately swallowed "Who are you" at the blue headband on the other's head, and in a blink of an eye a brilliant smile appeared, "Ah, yeah, I've seen each other again! Long time no see, brother It has grown a lot taller!"

Jianfeng's outer disciple, see if you can catch it and do coolies!

"Hahaha, I haven't seen you for a long time, the little brother still hasn't grown up!" The young man patted her on the shoulder vigorously, with a hearty and happy appearance—

The strength was so strong that for a moment, Xia Ge thought that the wound in his abdomen was about to be cracked by the force of his palm.

...Stay steady.

What else is called... Still not long? ! Can this person speak!

Xia Ge endured the humiliation, and before he had time to say anything, he heard the boy say again, "I didn't have time to ask your name when I left in a hurry last time, brother, what is your name?"

So where did we meet? Hey...

Xia Ge endured, "...Xia Wuyin."

"Xia Wuyin?" The young man was taken aback, as if seeing someone who surprised him, "...You are Xia Wuyin?"

—That genius young man who made the three-life golden pill and is known as the only alchemist who can attack the earth-level alchemist?

Xia Ge: "???"

What happened to Xia Wuyin?

Seeing Xia Ge's puzzled face, the young man smiled and said nothing, "It's nothing, Junior Brother Xia may not remember my name anymore. My name is Li Liu, do you still remember? The sesame seed from last time?"

Xia Ge suddenly realized, "Oh, it's you, I remember."

It was the boy who wanted to take him to escape when the demonized puppet attacked the village.

"The speed of the little brother was so fast, I was stunned." Li Liu smiled, "It's so brave."

A real acquaintance, Xia Ge is appropriately humble: "Where is it, Brother Li praised it."

"It's getting so late, what is Junior Brother Xia doing here?" Li Liu asked.

"I'll find someone." Xia Ge smiled.

"Looking for someone?" Li Liu was surprised, and then enthusiastically said, "Speaking of which, I still owe Junior Brother Xia a sesame seed cake—what can I do for you? I can help you see, Jianfeng is familiar to me!"

Just waiting for your words! Xia Ge said with restraint, "There is no need for sesame seed cakes—Does Brother Li know where all the new disciples in Jianfeng live?"

"Then you can ask the right person! I'll live there!" Li Liu said, "Who does Brother Xia want to find? Tell me, I'm sure I can bring you there!"

Someone could lead the way, and Xia Ge was overjoyed. "I'm looking for Ye Ze-the person who transferred from Danfeng to Jianfeng this year. Does Brother Li know?"

"...Ye Ze?" Li Liu was startled slightly, his expression a bit subtle, "Junior Brother Xia...look for him?"

Xia Ge smiled. She had a good impression of the teenager who held her when she was in danger in the village below the mountain. She didn't feel any difference. "Yes, he has taken care of him a lot before, so I want to come and see him."

Li Liu hesitated for a while, "Well, let me follow you."

Xia Ge felt that Li Liu's attitude was a little strange, but he didn't think much about it. After touching the box in his arms, he was already thinking about when he got better and invited Ye Ze down to drink.

Following Li Liu up the mountain, I met many Jianfeng disciples who smiled and greeted Li Liu. Li Liu's popularity was obviously very good. When he saw him coming in with a face-to-face person, no one stopped to ask. Xia Ge followed behind and was surprised at seeing, "Is Brother Li also an outside disciple?"

It's rare to see these Jianfeng disciples with higher eyes talking to people normally.

"It's not anymore." Li Liu smiled, "I took the exam a few days ago, and today I posted my results. I barely passed it. Now I am considered an inner disciple, but the clothes have not been posted yet. Speaking of which, your Ye Brother also lives in the same place with me."

"That's really fate." Xia Ge blinked.

"But..." Li Liu paused slightly and said vaguely, "I haven't seen him meet outsiders."

Ye Ze's character... as expected.

Xia Ge shook his head, "It's okay, you just take me to a place, I'll come to deliver something, and I will go back when it's finished."

Li Liu didn't say any more. After going around a few bends, the houses built against the mountains were hidden by the mountains and forests, and people came and went. Li Liu took Xia Ge to a small wooden house with closed doors, "This is the one. NS."

"Thank you, brother, for leading the way." Xia Ge said with a smile.

Because it was the nest of Jianfeng's new disciple, many people looked at Xia Ge, the unexpected guest who suddenly appeared at the door of Ye Ze. They were curious, guessed, and disgusted. All kinds of gazes came over, making people like thorns on their backs. Li Liu sent Xia Ge to the place and found an excuse and left.

When Li Liu left, those gazes became even more unscrupulous. Xia Ge glanced back, and the disciples who hadn't put on the sword clothes just turned their gazes back, as if nothing had happened. But the kind of malice that seems innocent still makes people feel physically and mentally uncomfortable.

Xia Ge thought for a while, but knocked on the door.

However, no one responded after knocking for a long time, as if there was no one inside.

Xia Ge knocked a few more times, "Senior Brother Ye, your brother, I'm healed, and I'm coming to see you."

The door was still closed, but the low voice of the teenager came from the silent room, "You go back. No need."

"Brother Ye, you are here." Xia Ge was angry and awkward because he was late for the Danfeng competition. He didn't care, and continued to knock with a grin. Wouldn’t I be entertained to sit down here? I brought a gift..."

The closed door was suddenly pulled open, bringing a cold wind in the night, Xia Ge knocked on the door and suddenly disappeared, looking at Ye Ze, whose face was swollen and bruised, his voice froze in his throat.

Ye Ze looked at him with black eyes, saying, "Does it look good?"

Xia Ge didn't know how to answer for a while, and for a while, "You..."

"Who beat you?! I'll beat him!"

Ye Ze just looked at him quietly, his black eyes silent like a silent night, "Xia Wuyin, don't come, let's go."

His eyes were filled with indifferent refusal and forbearance.

Xia Ge's righteous and indignant voice stuck in his throat for a while, "I'm just here to give you something..."

After that, he took out the black box wrapped in golden silk, and Xia Ge said, "I have nothing to..."

"Snapped-"

The box in his hand was suddenly knocked over by the person in front of you!

The young man seemed to endure to the limit, his low roar with suppressed anger, "I told you to go-did you hear it!"

The black lacquered wooden box was severely knocked to the ground, a few rolled, and her hands were suddenly empty. Xia Ge was stunned. She looked at the sudden outbreak of Ye Ze, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Xia Wuyin!" Ye Ze looked at her like a wounded but still a proud beast, "Are you happy to see me like this!?"

Xia Ge pursed her lips.

"But you remember it to me—" His black eyes flashed with pain and pride, "I am now a disciple of Jianfeng—"

"And Danfeng's offal, different from you!"

He leaned on the door and pressed hard, his finger bones were blue and white. He took a breath and said, "Take your things and go, I won't want it."

"Don't come, Xia Wuyin."

Xia Ge stared at him for a long time. After a while, she slowly squatted down and picked up the box on the ground. Under the gaze of the Jianfeng disciples, without saying anything, holding the box, she turned and left in silence.

Looking at the thin but straight back of the young boy holding the box, Ye Ze snorted coldly, and slammed the door shut with a "slap"—

Isolating the crowd, either gloating, or watching secretly, Ye Ze's tight body suddenly relaxed. He leaned on the door panel as if he was relieved, and slowly went down, finally covering his face, sitting weakly. On the ground.

—Don't come, Xia Wuyin.

—Don’t come again.

It was so embarrassing to be seen.

What a... shame.

==

Jianfeng is actually not much higher than Danfeng.

Everyone thinks that Jianfeng is a head taller than Danfeng.

The highest peak of Jianfeng is the Jianfeng Conference Hall, which is fixed on the top of the peak with an array method, which is regarded as the highest place of this peak.

Xia Ge sat on the roof of Jianfeng's highest summit hall, the moonlight was dim, she looked at the clouds and mist not far away, standing side by side with Jianfeng, almost the same Danfeng, a little at a loss.

After she left Ye Ze, she didn't return to Danfeng, but drove the ghost shadow and climbed to this "highest peak" which is different from Danfeng.

The wound in her abdomen was aching, and Xia Ge didn't know how she felt.

She knew that none of what Ye Ze said was true, he was just afraid that her involvement with him would drag her down. The malicious gazes of those Jianfeng disciples really couldn't be ignored even when the shield was turned on.

The high place is so cold, the mountain wind is extremely cold and violent, and it feels a little headache after blowing for a long time, the system silently persuaded her.

"Go back, your injury isn't healed yet."

Xia Ge sighed, "Don't let me hold my thighs, so I'm not allowed to blow the air here and feel uncomfortable?"

system:"…"

"Actually, I also know that he will be bullied." Xia Ge looked at the box in his hand for a long while, "I knew it for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be so fast. I was still a step late."

"Really." Xia Ge was melancholy. "Everyone is so proud. It's hard for me to handle it."

The system didn't answer her words.

Xia Ge didn't think about what it could say, put the box away, the wind was too cold, she calmed down, and felt that she was injured and it was too stupid to blow the cold wind here in the middle of the night than Danfeng or Jianfeng.

"Cut, what's the matter, I've made a fortune, regardless of whether you are Jianfeng or Lingxifeng, I will kneel down and call Dad to Laozi!" Xia Ge severely kicked the tile on the roof of the Conference Hall, "Damn, Each of the noses grows up into the sky, and it **** to look at them."

"Wow!"

The Chamber of Commerce has been established for more than a few hundred years. Because of the formation of blessings, the tiles on the top have not been changed for many years. Some have been loosened a lot, referred to as...

In disrepair for a long time.

Xia Ge’s kick was not good, a bunch of unbonded tiles hulled off the top of the peak like dominoes that had been knocked over. In an instant, Jianfeng had been graceful for nearly five hundred years. The roof of the Chamber of Deputies was like a bald lady with cowskin moss on the top of her head for a short time, and her "beautiful" was exceptionally abrupt.

Xia Ge couldn't believe it: "...really sucks?"

system:"…"

"Who is on it!"

The shattered tiles obviously touched Jianfeng’s cordon. The Jianfeng disciples patrolling underneath suddenly became agitated. Xia Ge's heart was not good. Once the ghost trail was activated, he was going to run away, but he was abruptly caught. He grabbed the collar abruptly.

"I want to leave after kicking my tile?"

"Beautiful to you!"