Another reason is naturally because she was the personal maid of Yan Qingrui, the former princess of Qinghe. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Now, two or three months have passed since the death of "Yan Qingrui", and it stands to reason that no one should think of this outdated princess, and there are no more than two people who can pay attention to jade, one is Shangguan Qianyu, and the other must be the white lotus Xia Zirou.

After coming to Guzhou for so long, she almost forgot about this white lotus.

Well, it seems that she also has to go back to Beijing.

However, the line behind her seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and it seemed that it was time for her to relax.

Thinking of yesterday's events, Yan Qingrui really couldn't cry or laugh.

Yesterday, not long after she threw off the four major offerings, the Void Cloud Monk chased after her.

When she saw the light of the human head, she knew that this monk looked unorthodox, and he was actually unfathomable. But for the time being, this monk has no ill will towards her, whether the monk is deep or shallow, and she doesn't bother to care what purpose he has.

Seeing Yan Qingrui sitting leisurely on a certain high roof to blow the wind, Xuyun touched his bald head and complained: "It's obviously your business, and the monk has to chase after you all the hard work to tell you, can't you take it easy?"

Yan Qingrui was speechless, this bald donkey called himself a demon god for a while, a monk for a while, a poor monk for a while, and a deity for a while, I don't know if he is tired.

Seeing her indifferent appearance, Xuyun couldn't help but be impatient for a while, and said, "You really don't want to know what affectionate eyes mean?"

Yan Qingrui felt a chill, and said angrily: "What kind of affectionate eyes?

Xuyun was not surprised by her attitude, sat down next to her, and said with a fluttering eyebrow: "You don't know, I have racked my brains for a long time these days, and I have no clue, until yesterday, when you were at the moment of life and death, I glanced at Xuanyue Sword affectionately, and I suddenly opened up and remembered this matter." ”

Yan Qingrui glanced at him, she just glanced at Xuanyue Jian helplessly, affectionate or something, can't talk about it?

When Xuyun said this, he seemed to remember something, and he twisted a little, and said, "I'll tell you a story!"

Yan Qingrui hummed noncommittally.

Xuyun scratched his bald head, seemed to be thinking about how to phrase it, paused for a moment, and then said: "Five hundred years ago, there was a martial arts strong, graceful, handsome and chic, extraordinary appearance, graceful demeanor, and a jade tree in the wind...... The man who has the best sword-forging ability in the world is named Chu Changyang!"

Yan Qingrui: "......"

This monk is really enough, she hasn't seen a few people who praise themselves so sparingly, and they don't blush.

Xuyun really praised himself with a large number of beautiful words, and finally began to get to the point: "Although this Chu Changyang has friends all over the world, there are also a few powerful enemies, that day, he fell into the enemy's trick, was seriously injured, and was poisoned, the enemy caught up, seeing that Chu Changyang was going to die, suddenly a sword light fell from the sky, and someone killed the person who chased and calculated him, and saved him." This person's name was Ling Tianyu. ”

Yan Qingrui listened indifferently, he felt that this monk was not only not in shape, but also talked a lot of nonsense, and after talking for a long time, it seemed that he had nothing to do with that affectionate eye.

Xuyun continued: "This Ling Tianyu is also a handsome dragon among the earth, with strong martial arts and a chivalrous heart, Chu Changyang and Ling Tianyu have similar personalities, so they worship as brothers. And it came to pass after they were in worship. ”