Xuanhua's last few sentences are righteous and alarmist, but they are just talking.

As soon as they came out of the wine store, Xuanhua immediately found the most luxurious inn on Huangquan Street and lived in it.

Qinglan took out the silver first, put it on the counter, and said, "Four upper rooms!"

Xuanhua smiled: "Qinglan, what are you robbing?"

Qinglan said righteously: "You paid for the meal just now, and I should come to the hotel this time, and I won't rob it." ”

Xuanhua pushed Qinglan's silver back, took out a stack of dark coins from his arms, and said with a smile: "Next time you come, remember to exchange the silver ticket first, people don't accept you here!"

He left Qinglan, who was stunned in place, easily asked for three upper rooms, and pushed Miaoyuan away.

"Ah Mo, they ......" Qing Lan was very surprised by how open the Celestial Clan was to the affairs of men and women, when Yun Mengze was in the room, it was Xuanhua and Miaoyuan, Jinghua and Amo in the room, and then he was alone.

I didn't expect to go out now, and I still have such a high profile, and I don't know how to shy away from it.

Qinglan was angry.

Miao Yuan is okay, the key is that he has hidden his sister for more than 2,000 years, these treasures of the West Sea, all let the brothers of the Heavenly Clan pout them one after another, eat and wipe clean without even saying hello!

These ways of the Celestial Clan are really ...... It's outrageous!

"Let's go, Brother Qinglan, Brother Xuanhua, he's just ...... I just felt that Sister Yuan's legs and feet were inconvenient and needed to be taken care of, so I came with her. Ah Mo also saw it, and tactfully made up a reason to comfort him.

"Do you think I'm rare and with Xuanhua......? Hmph, I still think he slept poorly!" Qinglan shook his sleeves and left.

Ah Mo shook his head helplessly and returned to his room.

Xuanhua said, stay overnight today, and then go to Beiyin Mountain early tomorrow morning. But how can you sleep when you lie down?

It's okay during the day, there are so many people with me, there are food and play, and there are many new things, but as soon as I lie down at night and close my eyes, Jinghua's pale and sad smile is always shaking in front of my eyes.

And in another hour it will be no more, no less, exactly twelve days.

It's been twelve days since we were apart, Jinghua, where are you?

Did you go back to Heaven, or did you go back to Guanchi and your brother? Or did you not go anywhere and hid stupidly?

Hey, you guy, looking at Gentle Sven, who knew that it would be so annoying? Jiang Xueli that time, didn't you still hold my hand tightly, so that I couldn't leave you again no matter what?

Why don't you know how to let me go? You scoundrel!

Well, but why?

Why are you so bad, I still miss you so much......

Jinghua, I really, really miss you.

She rolled over and curled herself up.

That was when she was with Jinghua, her usual sleeping position, Jinghua always said that she was obviously a dragon, why did she like to sleep like a kitten, and always liked to squeeze him and squeeze him into the corner, she was only half his age, but he dominated the whole bed on all sides.

It's a pity that now, the bed is empty, only a large bed of soft futon, and she rolls around, empty.

Her heart was so empty, the high-grade boxwood pillow, cushioned under her head, made her feel panicked, turned it twice, but there were tears rolling down.

Jinghua, what should I do?

You see, it's only been twelve days, and I've been thinking about you so much, if you really don't stay with me in the future, I'm afraid I'll miss you every day, how can I have the heart to do anything else?

Hehe, I really didn't know how thick the sky was, and I still said that it was good to gather and disperse, and how far to go......

Jinghua, I used to like to eat heavy flavors, sweet and spicy, and I had to eat my tongue, but now I follow you, and I have less salt and less oil. Today, Brother Qinglan asked me to order food, and I couldn't help but order the dishes you usually eat and the kind of wine you drink.

Jinghua, these days, I can't sleep well every night, I always have to wake up several times a night, habitually reaching out to touch your forehead to see if you have a fever. I always want to shrink into the bed as if you were still there, I want to smell your good smell and listen to your shallow breathing.

You scoundrel, before you, I lived happily for 2,600 years, never knowing the taste of sorrow, I am the most active little dragon in the West Sea, young and carefree, without taboos.

But why, you have only been with me for three or two years, but you have so selfishly made me shed all the tears of my life?

By the way, what was the last thing you said to me?

You said you wanted me to let you go.

Hmph, can you be more unreasonable?

Obviously, you provoked me first, and you didn't listen to the persuasion and ran away, but in turn you asked me to let you go?

Like how fierce I am!

That Yinlongyi, what if you ask your father for it? Anyway, it's all your Yinlong's thing, even Brother Xuanhua said so, what are you doing?

I don't care what the emperor is or not, and I don't care what the invincible power is, I only care about you, can you be with me forever!

Jinghua, is there anything more important in your heart than keeping us together?

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Ah Mo tossed and turned, tears flowing down her head.

She simply sat up and wiped her red eyes. She doesn't like herself like this, crying and crying, and doesn't solve the problem at all.

She shook her head, stood up in a hurry, put on her shoes and socks again, and rushed out the door.

She was going to talk to Sister Yuan and complain to each other about the hated brothers. At this point, Sister Yuan Ken would have a lot of conversation with her, and then drive him to her room by the way. Tonight, I'll sleep with Sister Yuan.

She felt out of the room, and before she reached the door of Sister Yuan's room, she saw that in the room, there seemed to be a big screen, and there were many people behind the screen, and there was smoke.

Xuanhua's voice was faintly heard, "Ah Yuan, do you think this water is hot?" Do you want me to add more?"

After a burst of water, it was Xuanhua's voice that was gentler and hotter than the bucket of hot water he had just poured into it: "Ah Yuan, the yin qi here in the underworld is heavy, you have to soak in it, activate the lower tendons, and sleep comfortably this night." ”

Ah Mo had goosebumps for a while, and immediately dispelled the idea of chatting with Miaoyuan, and walked back in a gloomy manner.

Passing by the door of Qinglan's brother's room, he just wanted to knock on the door, when he heard a faint whimpering sound from inside.

She could tell that it was Qinglan's brother's flute, and it was also a folk song from their West Sea. Qinglan taught her this song a few times, but unfortunately she didn't learn it.

Don't look at Qinglan as a heroic, and rarely say some tender words, but when this flute sounded, it was subtle and far-reaching, euphemistic and low, and the meaning of lovesickness could not be expressed.

In the past, I went back, and the willows followed. Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling. The way is slow, hungry and thirsty. My heart is sad, and I don't know how to mourn.

Ah Mo was already depressed, and being blown by him aroused homesickness, thinking of Xihai's loving father and sister A Xiang, her nose was sore, and she wanted to cry again.

No, no, no!

I'm going to go crazy if I stay in this place!

I just look at Brother Xuanhua and Sister Yuan Qingqing every day, and I don't care, Brother Qinglan is still blowing the hole flute so sadly, doesn't this force me to go crazy?

I have to find a place to calm down, yes, I have to eat some supper first, I am full, I can sleep when I come back, sleep until dawn, and then set off for Beiyin Mountain!

Yes, that's a great idea!

She thought, her feet on the street.

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The underworld does not distinguish between day and night, so there is no such thing as closing at night, even if it is late at night, the streets are still brightly lit and people come and go.

Ah Mo went to a few shops, she only had a little change given to her by Xuanhua, and she couldn't buy anything, so she casually took out two pennies, bought a sugar fox, licked it boringly, and walked forward.

Huangquan Street is actually not long, the shops on both sides are prosperous, and the section connected to the Nai He Bridge is the center of the whole street. But further west, to the east, the lights gradually faded away, and there were no people in sight.

There were fewer people, the lights on both sides were sparse, and Ah Mo walked into the head and planned to go back.

The dim light dragged her shadow for a long time, and she looked down, there was indeed only one shadow, but why did she have a feeling that she was not the only one walking on the road.

It's a strange feeling, familiar and intimate. There have been many times along the way, and she has felt as if someone is following her, including the stench emitted by those ghosts on the black-and-white bamboo raft before, but it can't hide the familiar aura.

She stopped and looked around.

Jinghua, is that you?

She smiled helplessly, she was really going crazy, how could Jinghua be here? She took a deep breath, bit off the sugar fox's head at the end, threw the bamboo skewer, and planned to go back to sleep.

"Ahh

Ah Mo was startled, looked back, and said overjoyed: "Yin Key!"

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Yin Key lives on the edge of Huangquan Street, turning two alleys, in a golden mansion.

As far as the eye can see, the pillars of white marble stand at the four corners, the walls around are all carved from white green jade bricks, the orchids carved from gold bloom charmingly between the white stones, and the cyan gauze curtains ripple with the wind.

Golden, cold, beautiful and beautiful, but without sunlight and greenery, this house in the underworld, no matter how it is arranged, it also looks ghostly.

Ah Mo smacked his tongue and said with a smile: "Yin Key, your house is so magnificent, you even carved flowers and birds with real money and silver as decorations." ”

Yin Key instructed a few pale, staring attendants of the Yin ghosts to go down and prepare refreshments, and pulled Amel into the lobby and sat down.

"Forget it, in front of you, the princess of the West Sea, who of us dares to be wide?" Yin Key smiled, "Moreover, this is my father's mansion, and it is well decorated, don't you think?"