"Tomorrow, transfer Ruoqi out of Liushangyuan and place Zirong's room next to me." Xu Ziyan said sternly.

Ruohua felt cold in her heart. Ruoqi had always been the most favored maid in Liushangyuan until today, and even hinted to others with vague hinting that she would fly to the branch immediately. Unexpectedly, she angered Xu Ziyan in the matter of arranging Xu Zirong's residence today. This not only made Ruohua realize Xu Ziyan's coldness again, but also the importance she attached to Xu Zirong.

"Yes." Ruohua's waist stopped twisting, his eyebrows and eyes stopped flying, and his eyes looked at his toes with his nose and nose.

After being demoted from Liushangyuan by the young master, Ruoqi's life will definitely be difficult in the future. Before she could understand the current young master's preferences, she didn't want to have a chance to touch Xu Ziyan's bad head.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Ruohua. Xu Ziyan was very satisfied. He admired smart women the most and wanted to attract his attention with a little bit of wrist. This is understandable, but more importantly, he can judge the situation.

Although some people say that people who are too smart often don’t live long, Xu Ziyan believes that only if he gets along with a group of idiots can he be really short of his life! He is so angry that he is so angry!

"Zirong likes pink, decorate his room all into pink. You can prepare some things that children will like, and by the way... bring my Frost Rain Sword."

"Yes." Ruohua responded gently. Although she couldn't help but want to laugh when she heard Xu Zirong like pink at first, when Xu Ziyan mentioned the Shuangyu Sword, her smile turned completely into horror.

The Frost Rain Sword is a gift given to Xu Ziyan when he was ten years old. It is not of high quality, but it is a rare magic weapon specially made for young people. Xu Ziyan's sword was so precious that no one dared to touch it on weekdays.

Unfortunately, Xu Ziyan has grown too fast in the past two years and has changed a lot in body shape. The Frost Rain Sword is no longer suitable for him to use, so he put it in the collection room. However, every once in a while, Xu Ziyan even goes back to protect the sword himself.

Although Xu Ziyan didn't say it directly, it is not difficult to infer from what he said just now that he wanted to give this sword to Xu Zirong to defend himself. This approach was too unexpected to her, and it also made her deeply understand Xu Zirong's position in Xu Ziyan's heart.

In the entire Liushangyuan, everyone thought Xu Ziyan would hate Xu Zirong very much, but he did the opposite, making everyone confused.

Anyway, Xu Ziyan had already conveyed a clear message to everyone through Ruohua's mouth: Xu Zirong is his younger brother, and he is also a highly favored younger brother.

Ruohua's movements were very fast, and when Xu Ziyan was practicing his every day in the martial arts training ground, she had already sorted out the room she prepared for Xu Zirong.

Xu Ziyan looked at the pink room and felt like he was blind, but since his younger brother liked it, it was not so unbearable.

He looked at the decorations in the room, looked through the clothes prepared for Xu Zirong, and nodded gently. The Ruohua really understood his meaning. Everything in the room was fine, but he did not treat Xu Zirong badly.

"Okay, you go down." Xu Ziyan waved his hand and sent Ruohua away, turned around and walked into the room.

Bypassing the screen, Xu Zirong on the big bed was sleeping very much. Xu Ziyan thought about it and felt that if he opened his eyes, he would definitely be very surprised to see his room.

He walked over slowly, bent down, and hugged Xu Zirong.

The eight-year-old boy was very thin. He discovered it when he was taking a shower just now, but after confirming it, he not only became suspicious in his heart?

Has Xu Xiao's true love been abused by Xu Zirong? How could he be so thin?

Shaking his head, everyone was dead, and it would be meaningless to pursue it now. He threw away the thoughts in his mind and hugged Xu Zirong and strode towards the room next door.

Xu Zirong, who was "sleeping", kept his breathing calm. After he left Xu Ziyan, he began to organize his memories.

From rebirth to moving into the Xu family, he had almost no time to reflect on his own experience. Now that he finally has a relatively safe space, he naturally needs to sort out his ideas.

He is only eight years old now. Although he can enter the first level of Qi Refining in three days, his cultivation is too weak. Not to mention Xu Xiao, even Xu Ziyan can crush him to death.

If you can't move, you will endure it!

He is already familiar with such things. If he had not been the essence of deep and low-key in his previous life, he would not have lived so long.

He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Xu Zirong slowly opened his eyes, and the black gaze became calm.

He is an eight-year-old child and he wants to show the innocence of an eight-year-old child. Although this word is far away from him, he feels that he should be able to perform with his acting skills.

The only thing that makes him feel a little tricky now is Xu Ziyan's attitude towards him. Now this Xu Ziyan is completely different from that of Xu Ziyan in his previous life. The rest of the Xu family obviously has not changed at all, so why did he become so powerful?

Xu Zirong was a little irritated because he could not guess the reason for such a big change in Xu Ziyan. Once reborn, his biggest advantage was that he was familiar with the development of many things. If everything developed according to the experience of the previous life, he would have the confidence to impact the Nascent Soul in a shorter time, or even enter the Mahayana, then-

Xu Zirong's eyes instantly became cold. Lin Xiaotian, Mo Ziyuan, and that bitch Bai Hua, he would not let any of these people go!

As for Xu Ziyan?

Xu Zirong's eyes narrowed slightly. If it were the former Xu Ziyan, when he had the ability, he would kill him without hesitation, pull out his soul, torture him day and night, allowing him to experience the pain that penetrates his soul.

But now this...

A hint of doubt flashed through Xu Zirong's mind. Could it be... This Xu Ziyan was also reborn?

Xu Zirong was shocked, but then shook her head.

Impossible! If he were Xu Ziyan's rebirth, he would probably strangle himself to death when he saw him. How could he be so kind to him?

He clearly remembered that when Xu Ziyan tortured his soul, he scolded him over and over again, saying that he had insulted his lover.

It's really ridiculous. He has seen so many bitches like Bai Hua who disguises himself as a pure appearance, so he doesn't care about giving them to him.

That is, Xu Ziyan and Lin Xiaotian are so stupid, treating bitches as treasures.

A touch of mockery spilled out of the corner of his mouth. He really couldn't understand. Although he hated Xu Ziyan and the other two, he had to admit that both Lin Xiaotian and Mo Ziyuan were rare masters among young cultivators. How could he be so stupid that he was so fascinated by a man that he had no reason.

There are also his men. However, the Demon Palace was so easy for those three people to break in. Xuanyuan Hui, the number one general under his command, made great contributions. He still remembered that when Xuanyuan Hui died at his hands, he did not forget to look at Bai Hua at the end. Unfortunately, he was busy kissing me and me at that time, so he didn't have time to pay attention to that idiot!

The frown became tighter and tighter, and Xu Zirong even wondered if Xu Ziyan had been taken over.

But even if he was taken over, he had no reason to be so kind to him. You know, although he was an unpopular illegitimate child, he also had the blood of the Xu family. Even if ordinary people don’t frame him on purpose, they wouldn’t be so kind to him, right?

After thinking about it, I could not find a reasonable reason to explain Xu Ziyan's attitude towards him, and Xu Zirong became more and more irritable.

Just as he couldn't suppress the violence in his heart and wanted to find a place to vent, a very slight vibration came from the door.

Xu Zirong immediately closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. Sure enough, someone opened the door and walked in.

In the Xu family, there would be no one except him who could enter Xu Ziyan's bedroom so openly. Xu Zirong buried the violent violence in her heart that she was eager to vent, calmed her breathing, and looked as sleepy as possible.

Xu Ziyan did not notice that he was pretending to be asleep. Although he was much stronger than Xu Zirong, he was not bored to use his spiritual power to find out whether the other party was asleep.

He hugged Xu Zirong and walked to the next room step by step. He gently placed the other person on the soft bed, and then carefully covered him with the quilt to prevent him from catching a cold.

After doing all this, he whispered: "Zirong, this is your room. You will be surprised when you wake up." After Xu Ziyan finished speaking, he tiptoed away, afraid that Xu Zirong, who seemed to be sleeping very sweetly.

After Xu Ziyan left, the room fell into silence again. Xu Zirong did not open her eyes, but her heart felt the sour and sour feeling that had been suppressed by him again.

This feeling makes people feel a little uncomfortable, but Xu Zirong doesn't know why, but she likes it very much. It seems to be the aged knife wine. The first sip of it is spicy and bitter, but it can warm the whole body when you drink it.

The violence that was forcibly suppressed by him seemed a little calmer, but Xu Zirong knew very well that if he didn't find a chance to vent his feelings, once someone discovered the violence that was hidden in his heart, he would be in trouble.

He didn't know the reason for this violent feeling. It seemed that since he was abused by Xu Ziyan in his previous life, a resentment had grown in his heart.
Chapter completed!