Moon Cold Palace, back mountain.

It has been a night since he was driven back from the main peak by his own uncle.

It's just that even after a night's time, Su Han couldn't fully understand why his master and uncle suddenly changed his face.

Could it be that she could still know that what she thought at the time was not true?

When thinking like this, Su Han suddenly suspected that his master was actually a big liar.

She made everyone think that what she was best at, and what she worked the most was the disguise technique, which was called a sorcery.

But in reality, it is likely that what she is most proficient in is actually mind reading.

Sitting on the top of the mountain, a big stone that has absorbed hundreds of millions of years of Tai**hua and may be born at any time, looking at the morning glow in the direction of the rising sun in the east, Su Han was not without malice in his heart.

While scolding, he glanced behind him from time to time.

Master said to go out and come back soon.

I've been there all day, and I haven't seen anyone yet.

I always feel that what Master says is very fast and what he understands is very fast, it doesn't seem to be the same concept.

After thinking about it for a while, when the wind time that had been extended to almost an hour in the day was about to end, Su Hanfang retracted his boundless thoughts, sat down on the wheelchair pushed by Qiao'er again, and returned to his residence.

It is not as carved and painted as the prince's mansion and the palace where he once lived, and there are groups of palaces.

What the few people lived in was a small courtyard that Master had come from out of thin air a few days ago with the art of mediation and creation.

The yard is not big, but there are rockery ponds, green trees and flowers.

The overall layout basically restores 100% of the courtyard where Su Han lived in the Prince's Mansion.

For the living environment, Su Han is still quite satisfied.

Although the entire Prince's Mansion was not moved, the house was less than one-tenth the size of the previous one.

But after all, it was built by his own master with great magical powers, and in terms of safety and livability, it is still far better than the original prince's mansion.

As for being able to live in the same courtyard with his master here, Su Han said that he hadn't even thought about it, and he hadn't noticed it at all.

Passing through a path that curves around the loop, you can see the half-hidden courtyard gate in the distance.

Walking through the 100-meter road paved with bluestone and entering the courtyard gate, Su Han saw that Yue'er and Xiu'er had returned, and were sitting together at the stone table in the courtyard waiting for him to come back.

The woman in black held a long sword called 'Xuanmo' in her arms, and sat quietly on a stone bench, like a static ink painting by a Taoist painter.

On the opposite side of Yue'er, there is indeed a diametrically opposite picture.

The girl in the pink skirt has never been a quiet character, she is dancing her teeth and claws, chattering and talking to the woman in black opposite.

In this regard, Yue'er looked up at her from time to time, and occasionally nodded lightly in response.

Most of the time, the girl in black lowered her head and stared at the Xuanmo Sword in her hand, as if this three-foot Qingfeng was more attractive than the delicate girl opposite.

Between the two, one is moving and one is quiet, one is lively and active, the other is quiet and silent, sitting opposite each other, but there is no disobedience at all, but there is an invisible fit everywhere.

Suddenly, she was talking about something, and when she said that she was talking about it, she gestured with her hands a few times to let the young lady on the opposite side understand the meaning she wanted to express more intuitively, and the movements of the pink skirt girl's hand suddenly stopped, and the pleasant sound in her mouth like a cheerful lark constantly chirping also stopped abruptly in an instant.

Subconsciously turned his head and looked in the direction of the courtyard gate.

At the same time, the quiet sword-hugging girl on the opposite side seemed to feel something, and she also withdrew her eyes from the long sword in her arms, and followed Xiu'er's gaze to the door.

The next moment, both of them got up and greeted them.

"Your Highness, you're back!"

Xiu'er trotted towards Su Han, who had just entered the door, and when she got closer, her feet jumped slightly, and she stopped beside Su Han, with a bright smile on her face.

Yue'er, who came up together, did not trot all the way like Xiu'er, but the pace under her feet continued to increase, and she walked to Su Han in three steps and two steps, stood on the other side of Su Han and gave a gentle blessing, and shouted, "Your Highness." “

A face that was as cold as a sword in his hand also showed a bit of softness.

Su Han smiled and nodded to the two, first falling his gaze on Yue'er's face, "The matter is done?"

Yue'er nodded and handed out a ring in her hand, "Everything Your Highness wants is here." ”

Su Han stretched out his hand to take the ring, and then turned his head to look at Xiu'er.

Catching up with Su Han's gaze, Xiu'er pretended to pout her lips obediently, "Your Highness is eccentric, so I will hand over some drudgery to Xiu'er." ”

After speaking, he also stretched out his hand and handed out a ring, "Well, everything is inside." ”

Su Han also took the ring, and raised his hand angrily and patted Xiu'er's head, "What is partial or not partial, it seems that everything is done by you alone." ”

Hearing this, Xiu'er stuck out her tongue slightly, raised her head slightly, met Su Han's gaze, and winked mischievously.

"That's it, Your Highness is partial.

The drudgery is all done by me and Sister Yue'er, and it is Sister Qiao'er who accompanies Her Highness, and Her Highness is Sister Qiao'er. ”

After speaking, Xiu'er raised her head again and looked at Yue'er with blinking eyes, "Sister Yue'er, did you say that His Highness is biased?"

Hearing this, Yue'er frowned lightly and thought seriously for a moment.

raised his head to look at Xiu'er, and said with a serious expression, "Your Highness wants to keep you by your side, do you have Sister Qiao'er's medical skills?"

Xiu'er: "......"

Seeing that Xiu'er didn't speak, Yue'er asked again, "Leave yourself by your side, do you have Sister Qiao'er who will take care of people?"

Xiu'er: "......"

Frowning slightly, Yue'er then asked, "In case something happens to His Highness, can you handle it?"

Xiu'er: "......"

Looking at Yue'er's serious and serious expression, Xiu'er said that she suddenly wanted to cry.

Sister this month, do you have to be so serious all the time?

Obviously, people are joking.

Sure enough, it's better not to bring Sister Yue'er with you for this kind of thing.

looked at Yue'er's lips moving slightly, and she was going to say something more.

Xiu'er hurriedly interrupted, "I was wrong!"

Greeting Yue'er's look of 'you finally figured it out' with a look of relief, Xiu'er suddenly ...... I kind of want to be autistic.

"Huh. “

On the side, listening to the conversation between his two maids, and looking at Xiu'er looking like she was about to close herself, Su Han couldn't help laughing.

glanced at Xiu'er funny, and gave a 'you will not be skinny in the future'.

Su Han smiled and waved his hand, "Okay, I'm busy with business." ”

After that, he glanced back at Qiao'er.

Qiao'er understood, and pushed Su Han to a quiet room in the corner of the courtyard.