The low-level blood clan walked over, "Wangjue, the matter of the glazed jade ......"

Silo held his chin and smiled meaninglessly, "That's not in a hurry." ”

"You have to let this king get back face first."

"Huh?"

Xi Luo stared at the empty alleys, the night in the distance slightly white, he sighed regretfully, and wrapped the cloak on his body.

The slender legs took a step forward, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant.

"This king is going to rest with the priest Ai."

The two low-level blood clans froze in place, feeling that the sun was about to rise, their faces changed, and they jumped on the wall lightly, and also left.

……

In the western suburbs of the capital, somewhere secluded restaurant.

The shopkeeper was bored and pulled the abacus, and said to the individual customers who walked in outside the door, "The room is full." ”

The individual customers glanced a few times upstairs and saw that the shopkeeper didn't want to do their business at all, so they were so angry that they brushed their sleeves and left.

The shopkeeper's head was not raised.

A cold wind blew in, and the shopkeeper yawned, glanced at the sky outside the door, and was about to step forward and lock the door with blue and black bags under his eyes.

"The shopkeeper doesn't need to close the door."

There was a soft call from upstairs, and the voice was warm, like a gurgling spring, which made the shopkeeper sober up a little.

Yueling walked down the steps slowly, looked at the bright sky, and smiled gently, "She will come back later, let's go and rest first." ”

The shopkeeper responded, turned around and took out two cans of pickles from the counter, "A little snack to relieve fatigue, if Lang Jun is tired, you can use some." ”

He kept watch for two nights in a row, and he was really a little overwhelmed.

You have to trouble the patrons.

Embarrassed to thank him, the shopkeeper yawned and walked into the backyard.

Yueling took a pot of aged wine from the counter, walked to the square wooden table by the window and sat down, lifted the black veil that was sealed and blackened, and looked into the distance.

The misty night obscures the moat.

Can't see through the edges.

"Yuejun hasn't slept either?"

Sakura was holding a plate of pastries in her hand, standing near the door, and she was a little surprised to see him there.

Yueling let go of her fingers, hung down the black veil, and shook her head with a smile.

"I've always slept lightly."

Sakura approached and sat down across from him, "I crushed some soothing incense earlier, so I'll send you some later?" ”

Yueling poured two glasses of wine and nodded, "Thank you." ”

"This is a plum crisp, do you want to taste some?" Sakura put the pastries on the plate, with a shallow smile in her eyes, "Adults are still talking about the seasonal sour plums on the road, and Sakura has tried it a few times to have this effect." ”

Yueling lowered her eyes slightly and tasted it.

In the filling of the sour plum, there is even a wisp of residual cherry fragrance mixed with nothing.

What a delicate thought the person who made this food?

No wonder Sakura is often protected by her side this night.

Yueling's tone was light and she couldn't hear the extra emotions, "Adults will like it." ”

Ye Sakura watched the shadow reflected in the wine in the cup slowly turn into nothingness, and suddenly asked, "Do you know that Yuejun why did you come to Ling Country?" ”

Yueling's lips moved, and her fingertips twitched the wine in the glass, "I don't know." ”

Night Sakura took a sip of wine, and the spicy spicy bamboo leaf green burned his eyes for a moment.

"Yuejun should know, isn't it, adults come to Lingguo for the sake of Yuejun."

Sakura chuckled and threw her glass into the jar in a gaffe.

There was a muffled clang, like a taut string being pulled up, and then it was flicked away with a heavy lift.

"Why did the adults go to the border of Lingguo, I know, why the adults were seriously injured, I know...... I don't know why the Lord kept you by his side, violated the elder's secret orders several times, and let the Lord of Mocheng go. ”

"But Moon-King, the Lord of Mocheng, isn't that your brother...... Why don't you know? How don't you know! ”

After Ye Sakura finished speaking, she slowly stood up, "Sakura is out of shape, Fang Cai's nonsense, Yuejun doesn't take it to heart." ”

Yueling sat in place, let out a long breath, looked at the remaining wine stains on the table, and was slightly stunned.

"You...... Love her? ”

Night Sakura was shaken, and her tone was harsh, "No...... It's not ......"

As if suddenly realizing something, Sakura felt like she was sinking into the 10,000-year-old ice cellar all of a sudden.

It's numb from the cold.

My dear ones haven't commented lately, I'm so lonely.

(End of chapter)