This book is all overhead, so don't sit in the right seat, you know.

Before the antique mansion, the majestic atmosphere, the dark blue wall is simple and atmospheric, above the mansion, the huge two words seem to contain the mountains, rivers and roads, and there are also majestic knives and axes between the carved beams and paintings.

In front of the gate, a middle-aged man in a dark brocade dress was leading his children to wait here, as if he was greeting someone.

In a moment, I saw a group of young people in white robes in crescent moon gradually approaching, with a little arrogance in their eyes, but because of their good upbringing, they did not make people evil.

The leader is a young girl, wearing a crescent moon white robe, inlaid with silk satin gold edges, the white robe is embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns, the girl's delicate earlobes are hung with a green jade pendant swaying slightly, making a crisp jade sound, suddenly showing a touch of delicate...

This woman is none other than ......

The young sect master of the Thousand Cloud Sect won Ziluo.

Although Yingzi Luoqi is a woman, she is amazingly talented and amazing, and she is regarded by everyone as the first beauty of the Gulan Empire, and no one dares to criticize the entire empire with a mouthful of Qingfeng.

"Didn't my niece say that she would come the day after tomorrow, why did she have to be early, and she couldn't meet her from afar, and I hope you will forgive me."

When the middle-aged man in brocade saw the group of Qianyun Sect, he immediately greeted him, and before he could enter, he spoke loudly, showing his bold spirit.

As soon as Ying Ziluo came back to his senses, he heard a voice ringing in his ears.

When I raised my eyes, I saw a middle-aged man dressed in brocade and walking with a large group of people leading a large group of people to greet him.

The middle-aged man led by him was dressed in brocade clothes, not threatening but angry, and seemed to be a person in a high position.

Ying Ziluo's pupils shrank, and his mind changed dramatically.

She just brushed a novel all night, why did the world change when she closed her eyes?

She swears with her 5.0 eyesight that this is definitely not a blue star.

Just ask you, will Blue Star have such a large antique mansion?

Don't tell her anything about kidnapping, she is a poor and white poor woman with an extra age, who has the brains to kidnap her so hard.

Ying Ziluo's lowered eyes were full of doubts and confusion, but fortunately, his eyebrows were lowered, and the distance was still far away, and the middle-aged man in brocade did not see it.

"Haha, niece, and everyone, fast forward." The middle-aged man who walked in a tiger walked again and spoke again, looking very enthusiastic, but his heart turned a thousand times, the Qianyun Sect and his party were menacing, and I was afraid that this matter would not be good.

Ying Ziluo didn't speak, and a pair of good-looking Xiumei frowned slightly.

Hearing the voice, Ying Ziluo was stunned, his face collapsed, he didn't know anything, his eyes were black, and he was trembling, what should I do?

Hold on, don't show your stuffing.

When I think about it, in case the stuffing is exposed, I am afraid that the skin cramps will be light.

Judging from this group of people, I am afraid that it is not a simple ancient world, if it is really what she thinks, then I am afraid that there is also the art of soul reading, then she is even more dangerous.

Forget it, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth.

All the army is attacking!

"Please!"

Ying Ziluo glanced at the people following behind him slightly, and entered the house very heartily.

Between the walks, Ying Ziluo's good-looking beauty frowned slightly, and after a long time, she slowly stretched her eyebrows, and her eyes were full of complicated colors.

"It seems that it is really a crossing, but this crossing is too ......"

Not particular.

She just brushed up on a novel all night, how did she wear it, she really didn't pay attention to it.

As a business street writer, Ying Ziluo is no stranger to crossing.

Now this is naturally not her original world, but a continent where the fighting spirit has multiplied to the peak.

Fortunately, it's not called Douqi Continent, and she is not called Nalan Yanran, otherwise she would have thought she was going to wear a book.

It's so similar.

Ying Ziluo just breathed a sigh of relief, but lifted it up again.

Wait, she looks like she's here this time, like, probably here to get out of the marriage!?

Ye Xiao, the second son of Ye Mansion, had amazing talent in his childhood, and he was a famous genius in the entire Gulan Empire, but four years ago, he suddenly couldn't cultivate and was bullied, but he didn't slump, but he continued to cultivate every day, and he didn't give up even if he was ridiculed.

And her Ying Ziluo is Ye Xiao's fiancée.

Fiancee!?

Ying Ziluo only felt that his back was cold.

"No, no...... This crossing is in the wrong position. Ying Ziluo, who was addicted to online articles, immediately realized that something was wrong, "Born rich and talented, but she has a marriage contract with someone in a small place, and that person has amazing talent when she was young, but now she has lost all her talent, and at this moment she is coming to withdraw from the marriage!?" ”

The corners of Ying Ziluo's mouth twitched, and he inexplicably remembered the book that once dominated the online literary world, and she was the villain female partner who was sentenced at the beginning, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the poor young man, and pretend to be slapped in the face.

That's not a good end!

Ying Ziluo touched his chin, remembering the quaint and atmospheric Ye character in front of the Ye Mansion, and thinking of Ye Xiao, the name......

Ying Ziluo, a bad girl who is addicted to online articles, has never seen a thousand, but also seen eight hundred.

This is a proper template for the children of the plane.

The carved beams and painted buildings in the Ye Mansion, the rockery and flowing water, are antique, so that the turtle of Ying Ziluo is as breathtaking as Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

Fortunately, Ying Ziluo's face was paralyzed and his cultivation was very home, and no one found that a group of bigwigs had mixed in with a erha.

Ying Ziluo and his party entered the guest seat in the reception hall of the Ye family, but as soon as they sat down, they saw a young man walking in, the young man was dressed in brocade clothes, not humble or silent, but Ying Ziluo seemed to see anger and a trace of contempt ......?

Wrath? Disdain?

Ying Ziluo twisted his eyebrows, thinking about the situation in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

For Mao, she doesn't have a golden finger for this crossing.

Aren't all traversers having golden fingers?

What about the system? What about the old man?

Why don't you play your cards according to the routine?

"Son, I've seen my father, I've seen my grandfathers, uncles, and uncles." The boy walked to the center of the hall, bent down toward the middle-aged man sitting on the first seat, bowed his hand, and then looked at the man who appeared to be an elder on his left.

Ying Ziluo watched this scene silently.

Withdraw from marriage at the beginning, how to solve the flying dragon riding face?

Is it difficult to be a villain who is pretending to be slapped in the face?

No, it's so embarrassing, she won't do it!

When everyone in the Ye family saw the young man like this, a disdainful smile appeared on his face, the young man in the past was a genius, and they still had to give a little thin face, but now he is even a waste better than him, and the wall is pushed by everyone, but in this way, they will not give him any good face.

"Second Elder, you ......"

How could the middle-aged man in brocade clothes at the top not know the thoughts of the Ye family, and the anger in his heart was about to ignite, but today there are distinguished guests of the Qianyun Sect, so it is not easy to be angry, so he has to endure it.

This middle-aged man in brocade clothes is none other than Ye Xiao, the father of Ye Xiao, the second son of the Ye family, Ye Ling.

"I'm really sorry, I forgot the third young master, I'm really busy, I'll let people prepare." The second elder, who was stared at by Ye Ling, patted his forehead and said with a little self-reproach, but anyone with a discerning eye could hear the perfunctory tone in his tone.

"Brother Ye Xiao, sit here!" A crisp voice sounded in the hall, and it was not difficult to imagine how natural and beautiful this girl was.

The three elders of the Ye family followed the voice and looked over and saw the girl sitting in the corner, their mouths moved, and they didn't say anything after all.