Chapter 392: Purple Smoke Enters the Palace

Canglan was happy in his heart, and turned over to press Bai Chuyun under him.

The lanterns hung on the trees and swayed in the wind, except for the distant sound of Ah Never Returning to the city, and the surroundings were quiet.

After about four or five minutes, when both of them felt that they were a little hot and suffocated, a purple light flew directly towards Canglan.

Canglan realized the killing opportunity, directly picked up Bai Chuyun and flew to the tree, and then flew away.

"Master, are you alright?" Purple smoke also chased and flew up the branches.

Bai Chuyun coughed lightly in embarrassment: "Don't chase Yan'er, I'm fine." ”

"This mortal is sucking the master's cultivation?" Ziyan stepped forward nervously.

Bai Chuyun touched his nose: "No, I'm sucking his cultivation." ”

When Ziyan heard this, she immediately lowered her head: "Huh? Isn't that purple smoke bad for the master's cultivation, the purple smoke is wrong, and the purple smoke should be punished. ”

"Ahem, don't blame Yan'er, Yan'er doesn't know, let's go, let's go home." Bai Chuyun coughed lightly twice and then straightened his hair and clothes.

She thought that she was really crazy, and she had a physiological reaction to such a man, and she had never had it with Jun Wumo.

Ziyan really doesn't understand what her master is doing, although there are also TVs in Qiankun Tiandi from time to time, but she has no eyes, and the TV has been occupied by Shuangsheng for a long time, and she doesn't want to watch it.

In the guard's surprised eyes, Bai Chuyun was led by a light veiled girl holding a lamp.

In the driving carriage, Ziyan rubbed her hands a little embarrassedly: "Earlier, Ziyan was ordered to find the poison venerable, but her whereabouts were floating, and when she found her, she said that she had already done it, so Ziyan came back late......"

Bai Chuyun comforted: "It's okay, don't worry." ”

Ziyan felt that her master was really good to herself, no matter what, she never blamed herself: "Master, is it appropriate for Ziyan to appear directly like this?" Will it have an impact on the owner? ”

"No, there is me."

Under the influence of Shuangsheng, Ziyan has indeed changed a lot, at least he will not be as naΓ―ve as before, calmer and more thoughtful.

Bai Chuyun was pleased with Ziyan's timely growth, at least he would not suffer stupidly outside.

After the hour, except for the city that never returns to the night is still in full swing, all other places have returned to peace, and they have been asleep for a long time.

The gate of the palace was naturally closed a long time ago, but Jun Wumo still specially ordered Bai Chuyun to leave the door, after all, he didn't want Bai Chuyun to spend the night outside the palace, not to mention her temperament, what if she felt that the outside was fresh and didn't come back.

The carriage swayed for a long time, and finally stopped at the gate of Yunqing Palace.

In addition to the patrolling guards and the lights swaying in the wind, the palace is mostly deserted.

The gate of Yunqing Palace was closed, Ziyan went up and knocked on the door a few times, and it was more than a minute before a waiter opened the door sleepily.

"Who?" The waiter rubbed his eyes and poked out the door.

I saw a blind little girl at the door, carrying a lantern in her hand, and her dress was not the dress of the palace.

When the chamberlain was about to ask who Ziyan was, he saw Bai Chuyun wearing a black cloak not far away.

The waiter instantly sobered up and knelt down: "Niangniang, the slave is rude." ”

Bai Chuyun waved his hand and stepped forward: "It's okay, it's because I'm late when I come back, and the king has already fallen asleep?" ”

The chamberlain was sweating profusely, and his words were a little stammering: "Sleep, sleep, the king will sleep after the palace banquet." ”