Chu Qingyan coughed gently. If Yanluo knew that he was the one behind the ethereal spirit, wouldn't it be a little bit of croton?

She shuddered suddenly.

She decided to seek warmth from the big ice cube.

However, looking at Yanluo's light steps away, Chu Qingyan thoughtfully.

The ethereal spirit is not a person who is easily overwhelmed by drugs, and Yan Luo is not a person who likes to play tricks to bully others.

Well, in fact, these two people, but they are both--

Chu Qingyan stood up, smashed the cake crumbs on his body, and walked toward Xining, "Do you know what it means to be willing to be beaten?"

"I don't understand." Xining looked eager to learn.

Chu Qingyan felt that he should not teach the children badly, so he patted Xining's head, "You are still young."

Xining looks like the cold wind is dying. Master, aren't you a few years older than the slave?

In the woods, Dongting looked at the jade nest on the tree, looking up at the sparse stars in the sky, holding a leaf in his hand, and playing it gently on his lips.

The voice is empty and breezy, and drifting in the air, quiet and gentle.

This song blew for a long time, until the moon had hung in mid-air, he removed the leaves from his lips and held it in his hands.

"Young Master, I haven't heard you blowing leaves for a long time, it's still so nice, it can be said that it is three days around the beam, endless, and I don't know the meat taste for three days!" Endlessly praised.

Dongting Wangyu glanced at him, saying indifferently, "Speak human."

"Sir master, your magic sound has successfully made others retreat." Xuanxizi Moku smiled.

Dongting Wangyu snorted, "These little rabbits don't even understand the rhythm, and dare to come to abandon Ben Shao."

Xuanxizi ink pretended not to understand.

"Well, let's be serious." Dongting Wangyu said quietly.

Xuanxi Zimo only entered the topic at this time, "The subordinates have inquired, the girl Chu is already safe and sound, and the young master need not worry."

"Is Ben Shao worried about her?" Dongting Wangyu heard that she was all right, relieved, but felt that she could not hang her face, and said coldly.

"My subordinates understand that you are not worried about Miss Chu at all." But as soon as the words settled, you had to turn a blind eye from the owner. Xuanxi Zimo felt that it was not true to tell the truth, nor was it to tell the truth. So difficult?

"Have you heard of any other news?" Dongting Wangyu leaned leisurely on the trunk, his expression was pleasant, and he was impatient before being remedied.

"Yes, the King of England will leave for Jianguo tomorrow, will we keep up?" Xuanxi Zimo asked.

"Follow, why not follow, things haven't been received. Since it is not in the palace, it is on him or hidden by him." Dongting Wangyu sat up, took out the folding fan around her waist, and opened it with a snap. Shaking leisurely.

Xuanxizi Mo heard the words, and hesitated, "Master, there is something I don't know should I ask?"

"Don't know, don't ask." Dongting Wangyu gave him a disgusting glance, when he became mother-in-law.

Xuanxi Zimo was surprised. According to the normal situation, shouldn't he just ask?

It seems that he still cannot use common sense to infer his own owner.

Seeing the tangled faces of his subordinates, Dongting Wangyu couldn't stand it, and said generously, "Well, you can ask."

Xuanxi Zimo was relieved. He looked up and asked sincerely, "Master, when you were in the mountain forest, you originally intended to hold the girl Chu and let the king deliver the thing, but in the end you watched Chu The girl left. A few days ago, girl Chu had a high fever and fainted. At that time, it was also a rare opportunity. Why didn't you take the King to exchange that thing? The subordinates don't understand, why do you miss those opportunities again and again? "

The words of his subordinates made Dongting Wangyu look a little surprised, and the folding fan in his hand also forgot to shake. Then he felt his doubtful gaze, and then he closed the fan, and his face was authentic, "That's because Ben Shao didn't like to use this. You get things this way, do you understand? "

"But you haven't done less before!" Xuan Xizi Mo muttered, but how could this escape the young master with good ears?

"Xuan! Brook! Son! Mo!"

When the young master shouted his name in this word-by-tone tone, he knew that he had said something that should not have been said again!

"Subordinates have work to do, withdraw first!"

But what was the sharp weapon that came after it?

Xuanxi Zimo lay on his face immediately, a leaf rubbed his face, nailed it to the trunk, and then a strand of black hair fluttered and fluttered to him.

Oh my god, finally escaped!

Until the quietness was restored all around, Dongting Wangyu's ears were still echoing the questions of his subordinates.

why?

Ask yourself, in fact, he didn't know, maybe he really disdain to use this method on the little girl!

Moreover, the long road is worse than enjoying while searching, anyway, he is not in a hurry.

Peach blossom fan, shake it--

In a temple in Xixuan, a clean and white figure was facing away from the gate, holding a small wooden stick in his hand, holding a wooden fish lightly, and wearing a bead palm in his hand to the side, chanting with his eyes closed, if he listened, Then he could hear that he was chanting the Great Tragedy.

The flame of the candle fluttered, but it did not affect him in the slightest, and he continued to recite the scriptures.

"Uncle, the emperor Jiang Guo wrote a letter inviting you to Jiang Guo. This is an invitation." Xiao Shami handed the invitation in his hand to him.

Hearing the words, I chanted "Amitabha Buddha" in falsehood, and then put down the stick in his hand, slowly got up, took the invitation, opened it, and closed it.

"This invitation comes at the right time." A faint smile appeared in the eyes of the sorrowful and unhappy.

He stepped out of the temple door and looked up at the night sky. Some days ago, he watched the horoscope at night, and found that the star beside Tianzi gradually faded from the previous great prosperity, almost disappearing, and in recent days, the star seemed to With the tendency to light up again, it was only a little darker than in the past, and he had already guessed something.

"Wu Ming, help Uncle prepare things for travel." He turned and smiled at Xiao Sha Mi.

Xiao Shami asked curiously, "How long will Uncle leave?"

"Uncle doesn't know."

Xuan Jian folded his hands and looked up at the stars in the sky again.

Many things have changed since I met the female donor.

If expected, the star should have fallen, but it was not awakened by anyone, and the light was restored.

May all this be not the beginning of the killing.

Falsely closed his eyes and whispered, "Amitabha, I am compassionate."

"Nanwu, drink Jaina, Ye Yeye. Nanwu, Ah Yee, Po Ludi, Shuo Bo Yeye ..."