Chunyuan Lanqing was dragged forward in great strides, and it was not until he walked out of Xu Yuan that he secretly looked back at the ancient painting fan, turned his head again, and continued to scratch his head.

Chunyuan Lan Mu watched the two figures walk away, and then he suddenly hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and he was about to leave. Seeing that he wanted to leave, the ancient painting fan just wanted to chase it, but he stopped again.

She has really become a ruthless and pretentious woman now! After hurting others again, do you still think that he can stay for himself!

Looking at the figure of Chunyuan Lan Mu walking away slowly, the figure was still elegant and dusty, like an immortal.

"I can't imagine that what should have been a big fight 'war' has evolved like this! It seems that the ancient girl has a lot of weight in their eyes! Hatsunohara, who was watching quietly, teased at this time. The light and elegant chuckle sounds very comforting.

Hearing this, the ancient painting fan looked back at this man who was like clear water and could be seen through at a glance. Although I wonder in my heart, is there really such a defenseless person as Zài? Not to mention that he is still a prince. She asked herself about the palace for three years, and her ability to recognize people has been very thorough, such as Fang Cai, she clearly knows the temperament of Chunyuan Lanqing, and she can also take countermeasures freely. But looking at him, she doubted her own judgment for the first time.

But looking at his clear and plain eyes, Gu Huafan only felt that his speculations would only desecrate him. It's a feeling like I've never seen before. Thinking about it again, I also think it's ridiculous, when did she become such a person who speculates on people's hearts.

"Prince Tilt watched the play silently on the sidelines, but blamed the acting skills of the actor!" The ancient painting fan said clearly.

"It's not like that, it's just that everyone in the royal family of Suwen Chunyuan has a cold temperament, and they don't like to be kind to others, and now they feel strange when they see a few princes like this." Hatsunohara's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and he smiled faintly, as if he had encountered something interesting, and talked freely with his friends.

Listening to his evaluation of the princes of Chunyuan, the ancient painting fan was noncommittal.

She hasn't forgotten the scene when she first met them, although the five highnesses among them are amorous and look very good, but if you understand it carefully, you will know that such a person is the most inconsistent, maybe he is the object that can be talked about, but if he doesn't have his heart, he doesn't talk more than half a sentence!

Seeing that the originally chaotic venue had been sorted out at this moment, Emperor Chunyuan, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, was standing with his hands in his hands looking at the collapsed mountain cliff in the distance, and talking with the king of the primordial tribe who was surrounded on the side.

And standing quietly next to him were Li Xiuwen and Liufu and fluttering. In the tent on the side, an elegant pink figure was being helped out, a woman she had never seen before, she didn't know who it was. And the woman in pink was also supporting a woman in a light blue palace dress, looking at that figure, the ancient painting fan immediately recognized that it was her sister. Seeing that they were all fine, the ancient painting fan put his heart back in his stomach.

Then out of the tent came a woman in a goose yellow dress, as soon as the woman came out of the tent, she looked left and right for something, and when she looked in the direction of her, she immediately strode over, obviously seeing the pure abyss blue and them.

The ancient painting fan stared at the figure tightly, and his heart turned a thousand times. Looking for Chun Yuan Lan Xu so nervously, who is it not Yan Qingjiu?

As she walked this way, the ancient painting fan immediately turned around and stood behind Hatsunohara, not allowing others to see her storage. As for the brothers, she was sure they wouldn't say it.

But think about it, will this primordial origin be hyped?

The ancient painting fan tilted his head to look at him, thinking about countermeasures and consequences, but saw Hatsunohara looking at her with a chuckle, like a snow lotus that had suddenly opened.

"Don't worry, I've always liked to keep secrets, because that's how I can know more secrets." Hatsunohara said lightly, although his expression was faint, but he was extremely firm, and he did not make people doubt at all.

The ancient painting fan looked at him suspiciously, and heard him say again: "I haven't seen Weikong for a long time, and I wanted to go and visit." But there are still things to deal with at the moment, so I will leave it for a visit in the future. Leave! ”

I saw him chuckling and looking at the cheerful Master Yiyun and the long distance Taoist who were playing on the side, and said softly: "Zhiyuan went to the bamboo garden to tidy up a few days ago, and brought a few jars of snow by the way, and put them in the cellar. ”

Before the words fell, the ancient painting fan saw the two fighting figures in the distance suddenly widen the distance, and flew towards this side like a gust of demonic wind.

A whisper in his ear: "Goodbye!" ”

Look back again. Where is there still the figure of the first plain, looking into the distance, I saw him walking side by side with Chunyuan Lanmu naturally and steadily.

The two demonic winds blew away, and the ancient painting fan only felt trembling, and then heard the long way shouting: "You stinky boy has good wine and don't say it early, it's a waste of time for the teacher and the smelly monk!" ”

Master Yiyun didn't say a word, he pulled the ancient painting fan and flew into the air, seeing the posture, it was more urgent than the long way.

The ancient painting fan always felt that there was something wrong, and took a closer look at Master Yiyun's clothes, then suddenly woke up and muttered: "Master Yiyun, aren't you a monk?" Can you still drink? ”

The top of his head was slapped heavily by Master Yiyun, and he heard him say, "Is the old man that kind of person? ”

It's not even! Ancient painting fan thought.

"That drifting snow is an indispensable primer for brewing Qinyuan fog, and Qinyuan fog is the favorite of that stinky old man. I don't have any other interests, I just like to be embarrassed by this stinky old way! Master Yiyun said with a fluttering eyebrow. But the corners of the mouth twitched when he heard the ancient painting.

Behind him, the only angry voice of the long-distance Taoist came from him, and the ancient painting fan looked back, but he saw that the long-distance Taoist was also chasing after him at a rapid pace.

For some reason, Gu Huafan felt that the way these two masters got along was relaxed. There are no distractions, no interests, no calculations, and she can't have such a life for a long time.

Although it took her a long time on the way here, Master Yiyun's light skills were not blown, and she didn't feel that it would take long before she saw Zhuyuan close in front of her.

The two of them flew into the courtyard, and the ancient painting fan felt that the figure of Master Yiyun had turned into a virtual shadow, and thought about the backyard and rushed away. Immediately afterwards, the figure of the long and violent Dao Dao flew away like a demon wind.

The fan of the ancient painting, which was dizzy by the wind, giggled when he saw this. A big hand dangled in front of him, the ancient painting fan muttered something, grabbed the big hand and hummed: "Don't block it, I have seen the phantom!" ”

"Little sister, you're okay!" Gu Weikong looked helplessly at the ancient painting fan that was a little dizzy.

Hearing this, the ancient painting fan turned his head to look, but saw Gu Weikong's figure blurred into several. The brain was even more chaotic, and one stumbled and almost fell, and immediately laughed: "Brother, don't dangle it!" My eyes are dazzled when I see it! One, two, three—" (To be continued.) )