In the Qiande prison, Fang Meng woke up slowly, looking at the dim illusion, frowning, was he finally arrested?

Just when he was puzzled, a curvaceous girl appeared at the door of the prison, and the orchid covered her nose with her fingers, "Yo, isn't this a dream girl?" Miss Mengmeng can make trouble by herself, which makes the woman admire. ”

"Liu Yan'er?"

"Well," the girl's chin was slightly raised, and there was pride written in her eyes, "I don't know if I want to thank you or hate you, without you I might still be the orphan daughter of the prime minister of Qing, but then again, without you, I can't be the most favored concubine of Qiande." ”

"What about Zhang Mengting?" Fang Meng didn't want to talk nonsense with the crazy woman in front of him, so he frowned and got straight to the point.

"What Zhang Mengting?" Liu Yan'er asked subconsciously.

Obviously, the girl's performance, she doesn't know what Zhang Mengting is.

And the flute is a very important thing for women, when the woman and the flute represents the beginning of the woman's beautiful jasper years, as the so-called:

When the jasper broke the melon, Lang was reversed for love.

The frost of the Hibiscus Mausoleum is glorious, and the autumn appearance is still good.

Therefore, whenever their children reach the age of marriage, parents will feast on friends and relatives. At the time of Luo Qingyin and Lu, Ren Yunqi planned to announce that Luo Qingyin was his eldest apprentice.

The world knows that he loved his disciple ten years ago, but he never appeared in front of the world, and he can be described as a flower in a greenhouse, and he loves it very much.

But it's not a way for him to continue to hide like this, it is inevitable that there will be curious people, and I am afraid that at that time, it will be a big thing if someone with a heart peeks out a little clue.

Just when Ren Yunqi was thinking about how to be silent and hide from the sea in front of everyone, Luo Qingyin had already hummed a song and carried the plum blossoms to the side room, he looked at the back of the apprentice leaving, shook his head, and smiled shallowly.

The next day, Ren Yunqi set up an invitation, and turned into a vivid paper crane with spiritual power, and then the paper pigeon became thousands of them, and thousands of cranes flew out in all directions.

A paper crane flies over mountains and rivers, through dense forests, and towards the most treacherous abyss of the forest, the territory of the stone people.

Stone people are often known for their indestructibility and strength, and they look bulky like this, but they also have incredible speed in battle.

Like a guide, the paper crane flew all the way towards the largest, most spacious and luxurious stone house.

In the stone house, a stone man made of stone splicing, two adults in size, covered with flowers and plants, slowly caught the paper crane.

The two-foot stone giant slowly got up and slowly let go of the paper crane in his hand.

The paper crane flew out of Shi Jurao's hand, and the figure slowly blurred, and finally turned into several big characters floating in the air with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing: On the eighth day of the winter month, I am a disciple and Lu, please come to the cold house and have a drink - Ren Yunqi

The stone man spat out three words hoarse and low from his mouth: "Ren Yunqi!" As the stone man spoke, the big characters drifted through the air.

Meanwhile, at the end of the North Sea, an elegant young woman, Orchid, pinched the paper crane with one finger.

The young woman sat gracefully on a rock, her feet reaching into the water, making ripples from time to time.

The young woman's body was full of blue light, as if she was covered with sapphires, and the brilliance was so dazzling that people did not dare to look at it for a long time, for fear of being blinded by this dazzling light.

The young woman's hair, eyebrows, and eyelashes were also blue, like water, and there were faint ripples of water in her hair. The young woman's whole body is like water, which makes people feel pity.