Ah Li took it with a trembling hand, and before he could take a step, Murong Qian changed his mind and snatched the medicine bottle from Ah Li's hand: "Wait, I'll go by myself!" ”

"Hehehe, hehehe......"

Suddenly there was a burst of smart laughter from under the table.

A picture scroll rolled out along the laughter, and the scroll spread out until it stopped at Murong Qian's feet.

In the painting, a stunning woman is dancing lightly on the scroll of paper, her temples turning lightly, and she smiles back at Murong Qian.

This is, under the sky lamp, the flowers he made for her are full moon!

Murong Qian was already furious when he saw his favorite work being thrown to the ground like this, and when he heard such laughter again, he couldn't help but smell a trace of ridicule, and his annoyance was even greater, and he shouted in a low voice: "Who?" ”

Ah Li hurriedly went over and took a look: "Childe, yes, it's that child!" ”

"Kids?"

Murong Qian's sword eyebrows tightened, and a small hand that she was holding tightly in her hand when she rescued Qingchen came to mind, and the situation was critical at that time, and he didn't have time to think about it at all, so he rescued them together.

Who is that kid?

Why did he appear next to the extremely weak light dust at that time?

Murong Qian walked over quickly, lifted the tablecloth, and a white and cute face came into view.

Murong Qian was slightly stunned, hesitated and stretched out his hand, and reluctantly said in a gentle tone: "Who are you?" ”

Leng Yueping kept glancing at Murong Qian's face with her big eyes open, and stared at Murong Qian's peach blossom eyes and smiled: "Hehehe, hehehe......"

Murong Qian was a little upset by the laughter in this unknown place, waved his big hand, and said in a cold tone: "Come out!" ”

Leng Yueping was murdered by him, stopped laughing, pursed her lips, turned her head to the other side, and said unhappily in her nose, "Hmph!" ”

snorted.

Murong Qian didn't have time to play with the child, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed Leng Yueping's arm and took it out: "Little brat, come out for me!" ”

"No!"

Leng Yueping waved her small hand, and a cold light flashed, and Murong Qian was forced to be ejected a foot away.

Murong Qian and Ah Li were both shocked!

This kid has such a high level of mana!

"Y-Are you alright?"

Leng Yueping was afraid that she would be too heavy, so she poked her little head out from under the tablecloth.

The essence in Murong's shallow eyes turned cold: "Who are you?" Did you hurt the light dust? ”

Leng Yueping was a little frightened by her staring, and her grievances were even worse, she retracted her head under the table, and actually whimpered: "Sister! I'm looking for my sister! I don't want to play with you guys! You're bullying me! ”

Murong Qian's "open"

He tore off the tablecloth and continued to ask rudely, "Sister? Who's your sister? ”

This fierce, Leng Yueping "wow"

The ground cried out, and the ice beads in his eyes fell to the ground with a bang.

Murong Qian was a little overwhelmed by this scene, he had never seen the little girl crying, let alone anyone's tears, falling into beads.

"Little sister, be good, don't cry!"

Seeing this situation, Ah Li hurriedly stepped forward and said in a gentle tone, "You sue us, what is your name, where does your family live, we can send you home!" ”

"Nope! I don't want to go back! ”

Leng Yueping stopped her tears and said loudly, "I'm looking for my sister, sister!" ”

Murong Qian saw that Ah Li's method was effective, so he had to soothe his tone and said, "Little sister, who is your sister?" ”

"That's her!"

Leng Yue raised her finger and pointed to the painting on the ground, "Immortal in the painting!" ”

"Hun Qingchen, it's your sister 1 Before the words fell, the door of the house was suddenly opened, a ribbon rushed in, and the pale cyan figure floated in front of him.