Seeing Luo Qingchen looking at him blankly, Mu Tianxin couldn't help frowning slightly.

She had seen this kind of look many times. Although the love in it is still very shallow, Luo Qingchen's eyes do indeed have love.

Moreover, it was still against her......

How long have they known each other...... Wait, she remembered that Luo Qingchen had said before that he had been silently paying attention to them.

He knew about her relationship with Mo Yuye, and he was still attracted to her?

Thinking of this, the corners of Mu Tianxin's mouth couldn't help twitching.

It seems that we have to find a time to make Luo Qingchen die.

So, on the way to Chang Qingshan, Luo Qingchen smiled and chatted with Mu Tianxin, and Mu Tianxin's indifferent response made Luo Qingchen very confused.

He didn't know where he had her off, and she smiled at him and thanked him not long ago.

But now......

Sure enough, as the book says, a woman's heart, a needle under the sea. I can't guess at all.

……

On the other side, a palace hidden in the depths of the clouds, where there is no figure to be seen.

The palace is composed of 160 nanmu as the main body, the golden glazed tile roof, the towering dragon golden laurel tree on both sides, the carved white marble balustrade pedestal, not to mention the carved beams and paintings.

In the center of the palace hangs a plaque carved with several raised gilt characters "Cloud Song Palace".

There is a huge bright moon pearl hanging on the top of the treasure in the hall, shining brightly, like a bright moon.

The main hall is decorated with inverted bell-like flowers, the calyxes are white, the bone china is translucent, and the top of the petals is a circle of different shades of lilac, which seems to be dyed naturally.

Behind the windless automatic veil, a woman's figure looms, like the sound of the water piano sounded leisurely, sometimes soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes rapid like a waterfall, sometimes crisp like a pearl falling on a jade plate, sometimes low back like a whisper.

"Where is this? Who are you? At this moment, a man in a crimson brocade robe came out of the back room.

He has long hair like splashes of ink, a carved face with distinct features, and an angular face that is handsome.

A pair of violet Danfeng eyes, slightly raised, with a hint of natural evil wantonness.

"You're awake." The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the woman's soft and ethereal voice carried joy with joy.

The veil was lifted, revealing the woman's appearance.

The woman does not apply powder, and the color reflects the snow like the morning glow, and a pair of dark jade-like apricot eyes glow with a faint luster.

The eyebrows are like green feathers, the muscles are like snow, and the delicate and small facial features are pitiful.

Waist-length long black hair as silky and satin-like as silk, and a lilac gauze skirt, outlining a delicate body, with a thin waist and a small waist.

She is like the Nine Heavens Xuannu, so noble and sacred, and stunning in the world.

"What are you doing stunned?" Seeing that Mo Yuye didn't follow him at night, Jian Yunge looked back at him with some doubts.

"Why should I follow you?" Mo Yuye frowned and asked, this woman gave him a very strange feeling.

I can't say I hate it, let alone like it.

In short, it's weird.

Jian Yunge was stunned, and then covered his mouth softly and laughed. The ethereal guqin-like laughter echoed through the palace.

"Well, you wait here for me for a moment." After speaking, Jian Yunge fluttered away, as agile as a purple butterfly.

Mo Yuye walked around and looked around, this huge palace was actually only lived by that woman.

Xin'er, where are you......

Thinking of this, Mo Yuye's purple eyes couldn't help but darken, he thought that he would appear in the divine realm with Mu Tianxin.