Such a beautiful pair of eyes, clear and transparent, indifferent as water, like a mirror that can reflect people's hearts, Yu Yu Lingshuang amazed, shook his head.

"It's dangerous here." The voice of the snow-clothed woman sounded like a clear spring, and she suddenly stood in front of Yu Yu Lingshuang at some point.

It was just a blink of an eye, and no one could see her movements clearly, including Youyu Lingshuang.

Seeing that Youyu Lingshuang just stared at her in a daze, without reacting, she thought she didn't believe her, twisted her good-looking eyebrows, and looked a little speechless.

When a person from the hermit clan enters the world, she is not allowed to reveal her identity unless she has special circumstances, so she can't show anything different from ordinary people, and she can't clearly say that Yin, the mansion with the plaque of the palace side by side, has a disgusting mixed atmosphere.

The butterfly dance is attracted by this breath.

A breeze blew through her hair, revealing the bright lotus flower on her forehead.

Seeing this, Yu Yu Lingshuang's eyes flashed, and there was a sudden guess in his heart.

The people outside the square who are not stained with fine dust are also people of the hermit, and the people of the hermit who happened to come at this time are about eighty percent likely to be the Yin Moon Building.

The timing was a wonderful one.

Youyu Lingshuang smiled and nodded at her, and then said aloud to the guards and onlookers: "This girl is a friend of Yin Ya, living in a remote place, this is the first time to go down the mountain, just to find Yin Ya, I am in a hurry to mess up the rules, and I ask you to don't be surprised." ”

After that, he blessed his body and looked apologetic.

"The county lord can't help it, the county lord is noble, how dare we let the county lord salute us." The head of the guard clenched his fists and said hurriedly.

Seeing that everyone put their eyes on themselves, no longer paying attention to the butterflies and dancing clouds, Yu Yu Lingshuang didn't say anything but smiled softly, and everyone was lost in this smile in an instant.

If Sang Moyu sees this scene, I'm afraid he will have a black face again.

"It's been hard all the way, it's hard work, it's better to take you down to rest."

As he spoke, he didn't pay attention to everyone, just glanced at Yun, and then pulled the butterfly dance Yunshang and walked back.

Completely forgot about the date with a certain prince.

It's rare to be in such a happy mood, and she doesn't bother to make a false deal with those people anymore, the ghost knows how many spies of the forces in it, what can be solved with a smile, why talk so much nonsense, besides, isn't there still a cloud.

Yun, who was left in place, wanted to cry without tears, alas, she missed Qinglan so much, the master knew to exploit her, if only Qinglan was there, since the incident in Shili Pavilion, Qinglan has disappeared, and the master has not said anything, ah good sister, why haven't you come back.

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was pulled all the way back to Han Yage's butterfly dance cloud dress, until he sat down, he came back to his senses.

She looked at Youyu Lingshuang, blinked her eyes suspiciously, and wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to say or where to start.

She had never been in close contact with others in the Yin Moon Tower, and the only person she could even talk to from time to time was Elder Duxiu, but Elder Duxiu was a taciturn person.

Is that what it feels like to be in contact with people?

"Come and try it, it's peach blossom cake." Yu Yu Lingshuang twisted a piece of white pastry with her fingertips and handed it to Butterfly Dance Yunsheng.

Butterfly Dance Yunshang took it, put it under the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and then his eyes brightened, and he opened his lips and took a small bite, and after tasting it carefully, his eyes became brighter, and then he stuffed the pastry into his mouth, and his cheeks bulged, like a little squirrel eating.

"It's delicious, thank you." After destroying a piece of pastry, she sincerely thanked her, but her eyes were staring at the remaining pastries on the plate without blinking, as if I still wanted to eat it.

I haven't seen such an innocent person for a long time, and his thoughts are written on his face, which is far from the person in the Yin Moon Tower in his imagination, but it is also interesting.

"If you like it, eat more, it's for you, you're welcome."

Supporting her chin with one hand, Yu Yu Lingshuang hooked her lips and chuckled, originally she was thinking about how to reach Jinguo safely at the lowest cost, and successfully obtain Xuan Bing Shui, Yin Ziyuan is bound to have a back move, and Emperor Jin's attitude is not yin.

Now the people from Yinyue Tower happened to come at this time, which is really a surprise.

Looking at the butterfly dancing clouds who were eating pastries, Youyu Lingshuang smiled meaninglessly.

She has already gotten the news that the transaction between Yu Lansheng and Sang Moyu, Emperor Jin is in the dark at all, and the whereabouts of Xuan Bingshui, before the deal is reached, even Yu Lansheng has no exact news.

I think the whereabouts of this Xuan Bingshui were heard by Sang Moyu's people.

She was really curious about the deal between the two of them, this man was really cunning, and always liked to provoke her curiosity and make her want to stop.

On the other hand, Sang Moyu, who had been waiting for Youyu Ling to come for a long time, listened to the report of the shadow guard, his face was black and about to drip ink, he gritted his teeth, and split the table in half with one palm, and a large table of delicacies along with the plates and utensils fell to the ground.

Good for you, you are a foolish woman, for a wild woman who doesn't know where it came from, you have made this king's appointment, and he will not admit that he eats a woman's vinegar.

Very good, he is very vindictive, such accounts, one day he will slowly settle with her in the future.

"Let's go!" After being annoyed, I adjusted my emotions, and I felt that things were not so simple, and Yu Yu Lingshuang had always kept his promises, and even if he did so, he could only say one thing about yin.

Raising his eyebrows, Sang Moyu suddenly smiled evilly, there is a way that the mountain is not me, I am the mountain, then go and take a look.