Reverse Night avoided answering, and his eyes stayed on her face: "Little girl, in fact, you don't know, you are like a cup of snow wine, even if it is simmered, there is a chilling power in your bones......"

What does he mean by that?

"I'm not interested in spirits......"

"And if I call you Luo'er, will you be interested?"

Roel? Does he know that she is actually a flower and not a flower?

No, even if he knew that? She didn't admit him, and it didn't matter.

"My name is Hua Lijing."

"It doesn't matter what you call it, it matters who you are......"

Hua Luo suddenly thought of one thing: "Uncle, when I was in the Imperial City Academy before, you always asked me, do you think there is anything different about you?" What do you want to say at that time? ”

Reverse Night was stunned for a moment: "Just ask casually." ”

"Now that I think about it, I suddenly think that issue is very important, but I ignored it."

Yes, she must have overlooked something.

Lowered his eyes against the night and tasted wine: "Luo'er, what are you going to do when you go to the Posa River?" ”

Hearing him make Luo Er uncomfortable, Hua Yuluo said: "I want to save Master Chaoya......"

"Why did you save her?"

"Is the answer the price you want?" Hua Lan asked.

"Heh......" said helplessly, "No." ”

Hua Lana shrugged: "Then I won't tell you." ”

"But you really won't regret paying an unknown price for a Chaoya?"

"Do I have what you want?" Flower clums, simply answer with questions.

Reverse Night's eyes lit up: "Very much." ”

Although she thinks the uncle is very attractive, he won't be interested in her body or life, she's not actually Lori!

"Will you let me die?"

"Are you afraid of death?"

"Who is not afraid of death!" Bloomer glared at her, "But that's only one of the reasons, but I can't die or I'm going to die......"

"Oh?" He glanced at her against the night, and suddenly understood in his heart, "Lock order, the lock order of the Qinglan adult race on your body, as long as you are on the verge of death, he will appear, and you don't want him to appear......"

"You know that? I haven't talked to you before, have I? ”

"Luo'er, didn't Lord Qinglan tell you that the lock order is the law of death in the dark arts?"

Hua Yuluo suddenly chuckled in his heart at this moment: "You know Qinglan very well?" "One mouthful of Lord Qinglan is longer, and one mouthful of Lord Qinglan is short.

"I don't know much about it now."

Don't know much about it now?

"Who the hell are you?" Hua Lan thought about it and felt that he was in a hurry, so it was easy to enter the control of the night. "Forget it, now that you know, can you please don't let me touch the lock command."

"It seems that you really want to defend Lord Qinglan, although you are a little too envious." "However, you can rest assured that Uncle will not let you die, let alone touch the lock command." ”

"Then are you sure you can restore Master Chaoya?"

Rehabilitation?

How many people crave something......

It seems that there are many unhappy people in this world, because they all want to restore the person they used to be, which means that since they lost that person, they have not met a person who can be replaced......

If it can be replaced, there will be no longer obsession with restoring the past.

"Of course." Contrary to the night, he reached out and touched the peach blossom in the wine bottle, "So, girl, have you decided to exchange with me?" ”

"What do you want me to do?"

"I want you to go somewhere ......"

"Where?"

"This, you'll know then, isn't your request just not to touch the lock command?"

Hua Yuluo thought about it, since it wasn't death, she was already ready for any possible enlightenment.

"Okay, I promise!"

"Good."

*********

Inside the Xiqi Imperial Palace at this time.

Qing Lan looked at the small pot of snow primrose on the windowsill, the plant that she brought back from Xiliang last time. One winter had passed, and the white leaves like snowflakes had blossomed and covered the flowers.

Reaching out and touching the leaves of the snow cherry blossoms, the snow-white fluffy fluff on them...... He remembered the touch she had felt on tiptoe and kiss him on the cheek that day.

Qing Lan took out the letter from her sleeve that was written in words he couldn't read, although she emphasized that it was a rune, just like she had deceived Jiuqianliu at her birthday party. But he knew, it was her text.

Although I can't read it, the handwriting is smooth and handsome, but it is a bit atmospheric.

I don't know if I'm in the school now, but I'm fine.

I always felt that her decision this time made him a little uneasy.

"Kiyoran-sama......"

Hearing this crying call, Qinglan thought she had misheard.

The voice of the clown, could it be that the flower brood came back by himself after not staying at school for a few days?

It would have been nice if that had just dispelled the worries in his heart.

He walked out.

As soon as the clown saw him, his mouth pursed, and his eyes were full of tears: "Lord Qinglan!" Woo, woo......"

Qing Lan saw that it was there, and her heart couldn't help but tighten: "Is it a princess who doesn't admit defeat." ”

"Woo woo...... the clown shook his head, tears streaming down, "Master, she doesn't want me anymore!" ”

"Clown, I'll know what's going on until you make it clear."

"The host...... The master of her own Imperial City Academy, won't let me go, I miss her so much...... Woowoo woo ......"

"What?" Unexpectedly, she didn't even bring the ugly egg with her, Qinglan suddenly sensed the seriousness of the matter, "Tell me before and after the incident immediately." ”

That girl is probably tossing something strange again, and the last time the spirit was almost in trouble.

"The master said that I would affect her cultivation, so I was not allowed to follow...... I threatened to starve to show her if I didn't let me follow, but after three days I'd faint from hunger and she hadn't come back......"

This girl......

"You tell me, what was she doing before she went to the Imperial City Academy?"

"Before going to the school, the master went to the Zanghui Palace, woo, he didn't let me follow since then......" The ugly guy was completely desperate, it turned out that its fall from grace began at that time, "The master really doesn't want me anymore......"

Tibetan Wisdom Palace?

Qing Lan immediately rushed to the Zanghui Palace.

The clown chased him out, but when he got to the door, he found that Lord Qinglan was gone!

Huh?

How could it be so fast?

Lord Qinglan is so nervous, could it be that something happened to the master?

Master, it said that during this time she was so strange, so fond of reading, and went to the library every day!

"The host...... Master!!! The clown flapped his wings and flew towards the Tibetan Wisdom Palace.

Qing Lan's sudden appearance startled the administrator of the Hidden Wisdom Palace, and he didn't even notice how he got in.

The little manager asked politely: "Does Lord Qinglan want to borrow books?" ”

"I came here to ask about something, did the princess come to the Tibetan Wisdom Hall a few days ago? What books did you consult? ”

The little administrator said, "This ...... Xiaosheng didn't know that when the princess came, she was received by Qu Wenxiu. ”

"Where is Qu Wenxiu now?"

"It's strange to say, since the princess came to the Zanghui Palace, Wenxiu later resigned from the position of the Zanghui Palace, and when he visited his house, he never saw him."

Qing Lan raised her eyebrows and thought for a while: "Doesn't the Zanghui Palace always keep borrowing records?" ”

"This ......," the little manager scratched his head, "The princess is going directly to the fifth floor, and it is better for Lord Qinglan to ask Lord Qianqiu." ”

Five floors? Those are books that don't lend much.

"I'm tired." Qing Lan went directly to the fifth floor again.

The old man was still buried between the stacks of books, and when Qinglan approached, he raised his head from the sea of books and was slightly stunned: "Lord Qinglan? ”

He shook his wheelchair out from behind the pile of books: "It looks like I'm not here to borrow books, what advice do you have?" ”

"What books did Princess Mirror borrow a few days ago?"

Lord Qianqiu sighed helplessly, it seemed that he still caused trouble by leading the princess into the fifth floor that day: "Why does Lord Qinglan ask?" The princess has no reading ability and cannot read the books of the fifth floor. ”

"Chiaki-sama told me that she could just ask what books she could take."

The old man Qianqiu looked at Qing Lan for a moment and replied, "Three ways." ”，

Three ways?

Boundary Books.

Even Qinglan's face changed slightly, and she became very serious.

The old man looked at him like this, and added an explanation:

"That day, the old man somehow brought Princess Jing into the five-story library, and when he realized this, the three books had been spread out in front of the old man, although the princess said that I took her in, but I really had a vague impression...... Of course, the princess also said that she didn't understand the content of the three courses......"

"There is labor."

Qinglan has realized what Hanamara wants to do!

She wants to resurrect Duan Chaoya!

Why didn't this girl say she wouldn't listen? He said that it was impossible to recover, at least in her current limited vitality, it was impossible to recover.

But if she went to the palace at this time to enter the Three Paths, then did she know where that place existed?

If she knew, then ...... Did it appear against the night?

If it's against the night......

Qing Lan's face was solemn that he had never seen before.

Qingyu Luanling didn't expect that Qinglan would take the initiative to invite her to Qingyuan as a guest.

Walk across the white marble bridge, see the lotus pond that has not been melted for a long time, the quiet courtyard, the peach blossoms bloom in the bamboo forest, although it is in the palace, but it is different from the palace compound.

It's no wonder that the Flora loves this place.

"Lord Qinglan, do you have something to do with me?"

"Hmm."

"Woo......" The clown couldn't help but want to cry when he saw Qingyu Luanling, but seeing that Qing Lan seemed to have something important to ask, he had to endure it.

"Clown, shouldn't you be in the academy with your master now? Did you run back on your own? Or did your master pass three minutes of heat? ”

"Woo...... "Don't mention other people's sad things, the clown finally couldn't help but cry again, "Master, she ......"

"Ugly." Qinglan Road.

"Huh? Woo...... "The ugly guy didn't dare to say more.

Qingyu Luanling also sensed the seriousness of the situation, and she sat down: "Is it the princess, what happened to her?" ”

"Please help me interpret it." Qing Lan avoided her question and gave the letter that Hua Yuluo had written to him to Qingyu Luanling.

Qing Yu Luanling looked at the Chinese characters on it, and sighed in her heart: "How can Lord Qinglan think that I can read these words?" ”

"I'm tired."