On the third floor of Yuehua Building, there are only four extravagant wings, named after Meilan Zhuju, and the second room that Jun Qiyan is looking for is named "Youlan".

When you go to the third floor, you are all distinguished guests, and it is not as noisy as the first and second floors. What made Jun Qiyan more satisfied was that Mo Ziyu's immortal recipe could not only be invisible, but also conceal the sound of their conversation.

After the two of them entered the room using the wall-piercing technique, Jun Qiyan took out the spar again, and the spar had been replaced with a display of all the things in this room. The light point showed that it was actually one of several brushes hanging on the bookcase!

"Ah...... Well...... There...... A little heavier there! Well...... A little heavier! Father...... You're awesome! The woman's unbearable cry filled their ears.

"That's great? And even better! The man's low, hoarse voice pierced the curtain.

"Ah...... Hmmm......"

"Follow me!" Jun Qiyan's heart beat like a drum when she heard this, and she hid her face in panic and quickly ran to the bookcase, took down one of the brushes, and turned around to leave.

"Shhh Jun Qiyan didn't expect Mo Ziyu to follow so closely, but turned around and crashed into Mo Ziyu's arms. The cold fragrance on her face was very familiar, and Jun Qiyan felt as if she had smelled it somewhere.

"Hehe......" was so close that Jun Qiyan could hear a sullen laugh coming from Mo Ziyu's chest.

"Ah...... It's too fast...... Slow down...... I'm going to die......"

"You're enjoying it...... Isn't it......"

Jun Qiyan came back to his senses, and he heard such an unbearable sound again, and subconsciously covered his ears.

His left hand was suddenly torn off, and a warm breath sprayed his ears: "Don't come to this kind of place with men, you know?" ”

It was obviously a word of admonition, but Mo Ziyu said a sense of bewitchment.

With a deep and seductive voice and a warm breath, Jun Qiyan felt that her left ear was about to be melted by the blazing temperature, and half of her scalp was numb.

Jun Qiyan was completely stunned, out of the situation, and even the voices of the two people on the bed were blocked by her.

The pitch-black environment completely concealed the struggle in Mo Ziyu's eyes, the indifferent rotation of love and bloodthirstiness, and I don't know how long, finally calmed down.

Mo Ziyu looked at Jun Qiyan in front of him, who still hadn't come back to his senses, and with a horizontal ape arm, he held Jun Qiyan in his arms.

"Hey......" Jun Qiyan was vigorously strangled back to his senses, and he felt a burst of dizziness just as he wanted to speak.

When the dizziness passed, Jun Qiyan opened his eyes, and they had already arrived under the tree where Qi Yu was.

Jun Qiyan pushed Mo Ziyu away in annoyance, even in the night, there was a faint moonlight shining, the unnaturalness on Jun Qiyan's face was still seen by Qi Yu, and Qi Yu glared at Mo Ziyu fiercely.

Mo Ziyu ignored Qi Yu's eyes, untied Qi Yu's imprisonment, and said, "I suddenly have some feelings, I want to close the pass, and I will look for you again when I leave the pass!" ”

After Mo Ziyu finished speaking, he left, and Qi Yu's words about to teach a lesson were blocked in his throat, and Qi Yu's face was extremely ugly.

Jun Qiyan was embarrassed at the moment, and when she heard Mo Ziyu say that she suddenly felt something, she thought that Mo Ziyu had no problem with her brain, right? I thought that although his reason was very far-fetched, it would keep her from meeting him during the awkward period, so she didn't say anything to Mo Ziyu that there would be a period or something like that.

In this way, the two sides parted silently.

"Your Highness......" Qi Yu wanted to ask what happened, and thought of this unknown place, going to that kind of place, it was really embarrassing to think about, and I don't know how His Highness could go with Mo Ziyu without roots!

"Let's go! I found a pen, I think it should be Wenqu Xingjun's thing. Jun Qiyan settled down and walked away.

…………

Mo Ziyu found a cave to serve as a temporary cave, and after placing a ban at the entrance of the cave, he immediately crossed his knees and settled down.

"Come out! Your consciousness is still there, isn't it? You're controlling me, aren't you! Mo Ziyu angrily appeared above a sea of ink.

In the ocean of ink, a ball of white light suddenly broke through the water, and the white light turned into a white shadow and stood in front of Mo Ziyu.

"It's one, what's the difference between you and me?" White Shadow asked aloud.

"If you have distracting thoughts, how can you achieve great things?" Mo Ziyu glared at the white shadow angrily.

"Is it really a distraction? Have you forgotten why you fell into the devil? Bai Ying stared at Mo Ziyu and asked

"I am evil, and demon cultivation is more suitable." Mo Ziyu's eyes flickered.

"Really...... Oh, I didn't know that the devil would run away. White Shadow scoffed.

"......" Mo Ziyu.

"Think for yourself." The white shadow suddenly turned into white light and rushed into the inky ocean.

…………

Jun Qiyan sat by the lake, looking at the brush in his hand by the moonlight.

The tip of the pen is a pinch of golden retriever, which is said to have been plucked from the body of the fire unicorn by Wenqu Xingjun, and the tip is blue-black because of the ink for many years. The pen barrel is extremely simple and elegant, and mortals will think that it is made of mutton fat jade. However, only those who know the goods know that this is the spar of the divine realm, and Jun Qiyan also knew it after asking the moonset.

It's just that, in addition to the special style, this pen has not found anything extraordinary, no wonder it will fall into the land of fireworks, it must be a gift from a vassal elegant person in order to please the owner of the orchid wing.

Jun Qiyan entered the immortal yuan, and the pen flickered and returned to its original state. It seems that the only way to find Wenqu Xingjun is to find it.

"Your Highness!" The space fluctuated, and Qi Yu's figure gradually appeared.

"Sent back safely?" Jun Qiyan asked absentmindedly.

"Yes!" Qi Yu was very tired when he thought of the suicidal scholar who could only complain.

An hour ago, Jun Qiyan and Qi Yu passed by the lake and happened to see a man dressed as a scholar jumping into the lake and committing suicide.

After being rescued by Qi Yu, he scolded Qi Yu for being nosy for a while, and then chanted love poems with tears in his eyes.

From the scholar's words, Jun Qiyan guessed that he was the poor scholar scolded by the old bustard in Yuehualou.

Jun Qiyan sighed, the phrase "useless is a scholar" is not without a source.

A scholar, whose family background is generally not good at studying, fell in love with the Qinglou Oiran, but unfortunately the Oiran loves money and is unwilling to redeem himself. The scholar went to the green building every day for the Oiran, and he couldn't get a heartfelt look back from the Oiran after he scattered all his wealth.

"Let's go!" Jun Qiyan got up and patted the dust on the corner of his clothes, "Go shopping around!" Now that he has found the spar pen, it is time for Wenqu Xingjun to appear. "I hope Wenqu Xingjun won't be as weird as the scholar he saved tonight.

Jun Qiyan and Qi Yu's departing backs slowly disappeared into the night, not noticing that a black shadow appeared behind them where the two of them were before.

Mo Ziyu's pale complexion and blood-like red lips were even more strange in the dark night. It's just that the confused look on his face makes him a little more popular. (To be continued.) )