Coldly watched the transmission note fall into the mud, soaked in water, and become a mess of paper, no longer what it used to be, and naturally lost its efficacy.

This is the exclusive transmission note between him and her, and the only way to connect.

It was forced into her when he revealed his identity and lived with her, not only could he talk to her at any time, but he could also determine her location, otherwise he would not have been able to find her so quickly every time......

Of course, she didn't know about this effect, and only thought it was an ordinary transmission note.

Now that he has decided to break off with her completely, this transmission note naturally does not need to be kept, lest he owe it for a while......

Now that the note has fallen into the mire, it seems that so does Providence.

With a wave of his sleeves, the fiery red paper ball that fell into the mud turned directly into slag......

He went back to Lechuan Peak directly, he was too seriously injured a few days ago, and his strength was less than one-third, he had to retreat and cultivate for a while, and other things would be talked about later.

The transmission note that contacted his subordinates lit up again: "Your Majesty, my subordinates went to investigate the old man Jiuquan of Master Hua Manqing, and found that he has been missing for half a month!" ”

"Huh?"

"Their master and apprentice live in the deep mountains, almost no contact with the outside world, so few people know him, and his subordinates carefully checked where they lived, and found that he and Hua Manqing walked down the mountain, and when they went down the mountain, they disappeared and never went back."

Ye Yuelan frowned slightly, and tapped her fingers on the table to think: Who will this Jiuquan old man be a thousand years ago?

This person seems to have set up a big game around him-

His eyes flashed sharply, and the corners of his lips curled into a cruel smile.

Layout, isn't it?

He is the rarest of the people who have laid him out!

He was a little bored and a little restless, and now he finally had a punching bag for him to divert his attention and move his hands and feet!

The transmission note on his waist lit up again, he picked it up, and the voice of the black and white priest came: "Your Majesty, the teleporter has sent Miss Jun out and sent her to the vicinity of Xiaoyao City, and then she took the cat and left......

Ye Yuelan paused for a moment, and her voice was cold: "She doesn't have to report her matter to the deity in the future!" The deity has nothing to do with her in the future! ”

“… Well, the subordinates are just used to it...... "Accustomed to reporting everything that involves Jun Scarlet to His Majesty in detail."

"It's a bad habit, get rid of it!"

"Yes!"

Ye Yuelan hung up the note, her fingers tapping boredly on the table.

Time is the best medicine, and he believes that even deep-rooted habits will change over time.

He wouldn't pay attention to her anymore, he wanted to treat her as a stranger, or just a nodding acquaintance......

She should return to the Ziwei Sect after leaving the Night Clan, right?

Ziwei Sect is the right place for her, and it is also the home she wanted to return to in her previous life......

……

Jun Crimson was depressed in bed in a small inn for three days.

On the first day, she stayed in the store, and she cried silently in a room holding her knees!

The crying eyes are swollen, and she cries out all the grievances she has suffered since she crossed over today.

Anyway, no one saw her cry, and there was no shame.

The next day, she no longer wanted to cry at every turn, but it always seemed like a lump in her heart, and it seemed like someone had dug a hole, and she was a little empty while being depressed, so she wanted to find something to fill it.

So, she asked the store for wine......

It's a good drink, it's even better when she's drunk, and when she's drunk, she'll be able to sleep drunk for most of the day.

In this way, her daily life has become full of food, sleep, wake up and eat, and she must drink a small meal of wine at each meal, and then sleep for most of the day.

The soup dumpling had been lying beside her, looking at her very worriedly, and it deeply felt that the owner could sleep better than itself.

Just when it thought that its master would be so desolate for the rest of his life, on the morning of the fourth day, his master suddenly had an epiphany!

……

That morning, Tangbao woke up to find that the hostess of the house had sat up at some point.

Leaning on the head of the bed and looking in the mirror. Hearing the movement of the soup dumplings, she put down the mirror and sighed, lowered her head and asked the soup dumplings: "Do you think I'm quite rough?" ”

Look at her big bloodshot eyes, and then look at her hair rolled into a bird's nest......

Nod vigorously!

It's not just rough! It's just sloppy!

The owner didn't say that he had taken a bath for three or four days, and his face had not been washed!

She picked up the mirror again and looked at it, and snapped it shut in anticipation: "It's so sloppy!" ”

She got up and got out of bed, pulled her hair, and called the shopkeeper in a loud voice.

The guy from the shop came quickly, and directly sent three jars of wine: "Guest officer, these are the three best wines in the city, you can drink them openly......"

It was probably the gentleman's crimson silver that was given in time, and it was also bold and generous.

Although this inn is not big, the wine that the shopkeeper brought her is the best in the city, and it is not good to drink.

If you wake up drunk, you won't have a headache, and it's really a good wine that can relieve all sorrows.

Every time this guest officer calls someone, she asks for wine, and if she sends someone slowly, she will slap the table and hit someone.

Of course, she can't be persuaded, and she is annoyed if she is persuaded.

Rolling up her sleeves is about to hit someone, her little fist looks small, but her strength is extremely terrifying, and the poplar table in his store can be slapped into slag by her casually......

This has to be slapped on people, and the shopkeeper feels that he is not as strong as the poplar table, so he no longer asks or persuades.

As soon as she called someone, he quickly brought wine.

But this time, this aunt and grandmother don't want to drink, she wants bath water, the kind with rose petals.

The shop guy didn't say a word and went to get it.

However, this time she came a little late, and Jun Scarlet waited for more than half an hour before two shop guys carried the bath bucket into her house.

The bath bucket is new, the water in the bath bucket is not hot or cold, and there is a layer of delicate rose petals inside, each petal is the kind of budding flower, tender as if it can pinch out the water.

This made Jun Scarlet very satisfied, but he didn't expect this small shop to have such exquisite thoughts and make such a delicate petal bath.

She generously rewarded the two shopkeepers with ten taels of silver each, and when they left, she soaked in.

The warm water quickly surrounded her, as if it could warm her bones, and it was not ordinary comfortable to soak in it.

She took a shower and washed away the mud, as if she was saying goodbye to the past and all the bad things.

What is love, if you come here, you will gather, and if you go, you will disperse, she values it too much.

She should have been moved by Ye Yuelan in her previous life, and she ran to him when she was enthusiastic, but she came back with such a basin of dog blood-

Now she's figured it out, too.

In her previous life, she was indeed sorry for him, but her previous life was not this life, she was just Jun Scarlet, not Hua Mantuo, and now she doesn't need to bear the debts of her previous life, and she doesn't need to compensate for the sorry people in her previous life-

What's more, he doesn't need her to make amends, does he?

From now on, she has to be herself and say goodbye to her previous life completely!

Whoever bothers her with the debts of her previous life, she will be in a hurry with whom!

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