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On the back of the mountain, Tsing Yi is like a willow.

The woman sits cross-legged, lightly closing her eyes, and the blue silk is swaying with the wind, and she gently strokes her face.

As if I heard the footsteps from the foot of the mountain, she slowly blinked, and the light cast a shadow from Nangongzilan from the foot of the mountain. There was a slight wave between the eyebrows: "Zi Lan, is there anything?"

Hearing the sound of this vicissitudes of life, Nangong Zilan’s distressed.

She knows that Master is a storyteller, but she never wants to mention the past to people. People who have bright eyes like her are often lively and lively.

However, Nangong Zilan has experienced a vicissitude from her.

It seems that after a lot of changes, it will make her today's character...

"Master, let me see you," Nan Gongzilan smiled toward the purple eyes, his eyes bent, his smile was cute. "Are you still okay?"

Looking at the face in front of me, Zi Yan’s eyes are a little awkward.

This scorpion's temper is like a self more than a thousand years ago? However, the demise of the Purple House, the departure of the brothers and sisters, and everything that happened to the little guy, how can she still make her like a naive girl to sell cute?

Only the loved ones will accommodate her, and only the loved ones can let her be spoiled. Without the loved ones who condone her, she also lost her willfulness.

The purple scorpion slightly hangs down the scorpion, and the scene of the year seems to be a nightmare, so that she can never forget...

"Zi Lan, you should know that I don't belong here."

Nangong Zilan raised her bright, big eyes, and looked at the woman in front of her.

Zixiao laughed, as if thinking of the past, could not help but sigh: "I have been here for more than ten years, and I have been in the Nangong family for four years. I will leave here if I find a method. My loved ones, though good here, are not always the place I should stay..."

Nangongzi Lan Lanba had his eyes closed and seemed to understand. She didn't understand why the master stayed well but had to leave.

"Master, this time I went out and encountered some things."

It seems to dispel the haze in the heart of Zi Yan, Nan Gongzi Lan took her down and told her about the recent events.

These include Mu Ruyue and the night without dust...

When I heard that the mysterious ghost king with a silver mask had a pair of purple scorpions, the heart of the purple scorpion suddenly shook. He raised his hand and grabbed the hand of Nangong Zilan. He breathed slightly tightly: "Have you seen the appearance of the ghost king? Is there a purple mandala flower on his face?"

Nan Gongzi Lan shook his head: "The ghost king always wears a mask, I can't see it."

"What is the character of Mu Ruyue? What is the characteristics of Mu Ruyue? For example, her phoenix tripod, Jiu Tian Long Yan Jian and so on, have you seen it?"

Seeing the excitement of the purple sable, Nan Gongzi Lan Lan took a look.

In her mind, Master is a fairy, not cold or hot, not warm, never angered because of anything, nor has it shed tears because of anything.

But today's sable, but completely detached from her impression...

"I don't know," Nan Gongzilan licked her lips slightly. "But she and the Sirius screamed."

"Sirius howling?"

Zi Yan’s eyes are stunned, and he looks at Nan Gong Zilan: “Do you mean Sirius Xiaoyue?”

If Sirius Xiaoyue and her contract, it is difficult, month and cousin really came to this place?

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Something happened when I was outside today. I didn’t get back home until 8 o'clock. I can't wait to write more. For the time being, I will send three more ~~~~