Nine thousand streams set off for Moonless Island and began his new journey.

Hua Lihuang is committed to tracking down the affairs of Hua Xuanluo, the affairs of the night, and the affairs of Jingyang Palace, and he is busier than before.

Qingyu Luanling is concentrating on sorting out the living files, because the large study room has collected hundreds or even hundreds of years of living files, and the workload is very large, but there are new discoveries.

After all the corpse words were blocked by Qing Lan with pothos, the living files for many years were combined, and some incomplete corpse words were actually supplemented, and all the contexts slowly became clear.

But the clearer it is, the more frightening the omens.

She had been buried in the dark study for several days and nights, the living files behind her were piled up, time and space intersected, and the voices, sights, anger, wishes and aspirations of the dead formed a picture in her mind, and then practiced into one event after another, and predicted the future of the state of affairs.

This is the power of the Corpse Whisper.

Qing Yu Luanling saw some other memory fragments in a trance.

The cliffs with thousands of flowers blooming, the hovering bluebirds, and the newborn sun......

Whether this was the language of the corpse or her own wish, she couldn't tell the difference, but she could hear it clearly, and there was a voice echoing in her ears:

…… If one has to disappear, then that person must be you, and I will live to the end.

…… Forget everything here, forget that you once belonged here, and never come back.

…… Twin flowers, and Tilian, born from the same root, cannot be ......

Everyone is busy, and Hua Yuluo is still a big idler, living in Qingyuan with the clown. Time seems to have gone back to the time when she first came to Xiqi.

And what's very strange is that my mind seems to have changed back, and I always want to look at Qinglan secretly.

She has warned herself more than once that the husband of a woman is a prison, and she must not be nostalgic for her first love because she can't get it.

Reason knew no, no, no, no, but the desire in her heart was so strong that she sometimes wanted to run over and hug Qinglan.

No, Qinglan planted flowers in the backyard and asked her to hold the flower seedlings for him, he squatted on the ground to cultivate the soil, she supported and supported, and her eyes unconsciously fell on Qinglan's face again.

Very strong urge to pounce on him......

It wasn't until Qing Lan looked up in surprise and caught her gaze that she realized that she had leaned over to touch his face, and in a panic pulled out the flower seedlings that Qing Lan had just planted.

"Master, what are you doing, Lord Qinglan asked you to hold on and didn't let you pull it out."

Qinglan looked down at the flowers that had roots and left the soil, and at the flowers that were unrelenting, and frowned slightly.

Hua Yuluo also panicked when he looked at it.

"What the hell is wrong with me?" Lost the flower seedlings and quickly ran into the room and closed the door.

"Host, host wait for me ......"

Qinglan washed her hands and followed into the house. Clown Egg is also locked out of the room by Bloomer.

"Lord Qinglan, what's wrong with her?"

Qinglan stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Hua Yuluo, open the door." ”

"I won't open it, you tell me to be quiet."

"You think this door can hold me back?"

"I know I can't stop you, the door is meant to be a gentleman and not a villain."

Hua Yuluo ran to the door, pulled her hair in distress and said, "But Qinglan, I...... I seem to like you again! ”

"......" is really direct, in fact, Qinglan feels that her body is not quite right.

At dinner time, the clown went to knock on her door: "Master, it's time for dinner, there are bean paste buns you like to eat." ”

"You go and bring it in for me."

I don't believe in my character too much, does she like whoever she stays by? Is she a flowery carrot? So she's going to use the isolation method to see if that's really the case.

The clown flew back to the table: "My master doesn't come out to eat, let me bring it in for her." ”

Qing Lan glanced back at the closed door, if she really liked it, did she think it would work? Reluctantly, he turned around and sandwiched her favorite dish, added two steamed buns, and let the ugly egg serve it.

For the next two days, she turned around and ran away when she saw him, poking her head out of the room to see if he was there, and if he did, she immediately retracted.

There are really all kinds of ideas, she can think of a way to cover her face with a strip of cloth and let the clown lead the way, Qinglan didn't see it and let her play and didn't stop it.

Hua Yuluo found a problem, and the more this happened, the more she wanted to see Qinglan.

In the middle of the night, Hua Lanluo, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, got up and walked towards Qinglan's room.

The moment she walked out of her room, Qinglan knew that he hadn't slept all along.

Hua Lan walked to his bedside, and he didn't move until Hua Lan next to the bed called him softly: "Lord Qinglan...... Slave misses you so much......"

Qing Lan was slightly surprised in her heart, this was clearly Bai He.

Bai Lotus died two years ago, could it be that the resentment in Hua Yuluo's body is Bai Lotus?

But if it is the white lotus leaning over and the flower chimney, it should be the existence of the resentful spirit rather than the resentment. However, he examined the body of the flower clamor and found no resentful spirits.

Is someone using the method of "cursing resentment" to spell the resentful spirit into resentment, and then make it lean over the flower chimney?

Also, Hua Xuanluo can absorb souls, and if it is a resentful spirit, I am afraid that it will be sucked by her a long time ago. That's why that's how it did?

In this way, it seems that this person is not only good at the magic of the earth realm, but has also been planning for a long time to come up with such a specific method for Hua Xuanluo.

But for what purpose did this person target the flowers?

Tong Tianxin?

After Tong Tianxin left the cabinet to Xiqi by himself, Hua Lihuang began to spy on her, including what she did for the queen, but no abnormalities were found.

So apart from Tong Tianxin, who else will target Hua Xuanluo?

Someone in the palace against the night?

"Kiyoran-sama......"

Qing Lan's train of thought was interrupted by Hua Lan who suddenly climbed into bed, he opened his eyes and saw that Hua Lan was shrouded in this layer of purple light at the moment, revealing a cold aura all over his body.

Qing Lan moved her fingers, and a cyan leaf appeared in her hand, and she leaned over to kiss him in the flower bulging room, and he put the leaf on her forehead.

The green light of the leaves flowed, and the purple light on the flower clamour suddenly subsided.

Hua Lanluo's diffuse gaze gathered, and he stopped and glanced at Qing Lan: "Qing Lan ......"

As soon as his body was weak, he lay on Qinglan's body, his lips were close to the corners of his lips, and his cheeks and breathing were cold.

Qing Lan raised her hand to touch her cheek and slid to her shoulder, it was all cold, just like being leaned over by a resentful spirit, her body temperature would drop, and then she felt the pulse on her wrist, the pulse beat slowly, obviously extremely cold in her body.

He leaned sideways, hugged her to the inside of the bed, scooped up the quilt to cover her, and then took the cold little person into his arms.

Until her body slowly warmed up, and the whole person relaxed, Qinglan's warm lips were imprinted on her forehead, and she was reluctant to leave for a long time......

Hua Luo slept until dawn.

Stretching a big waist and touching the ugly guy on the pillow to have a good morning ravage, but he didn't touch it......

Did you fly out early in the morning again?

Hua Luo opened her eyes and looked at the furnishings in the room for a while, wasn't she fully awake, how did she feel that it wasn't her room?

Look at the snow-white snow primrose on the windowsill, this is ...... Kiyoran's room?!

Hua Luo sat up suddenly, how could she sleep here?

Sleepwalking?

Or did she deliberately avoid him during the day in the past two days, thinking about it day and dreaming about it at night, and she ran to his room at night? Hua Luo hurriedly checked his clothes, single clothes and trousers...... Her sleeping attire.

So, she shouldn't have done anything to others, right?

But it's embarrassing enough to run into another man's room in the middle of the night, why are you still stunned when you run away.

So he immediately got up, tiptoed to open the door.

Squeak

Imprinted in front of me is the hem of Tsing Yi's shirt...... What kind of character is this? The flower is crying without tears.

"You know I'm coming in?" Qinglan looked down at her sneaky appearance.

"Yes, yes, I heard your footsteps, and opened the door to greet you."

"Greet you and skip it, wash up and have breakfast when you get up."

Qinglan didn't react at all, turned around and left. Flowerland cursed silently as she walked to the backyard.

"It's cold in the morning, get dressed first."

"Oh." He walked back to his room to get his clothes and put them on, and then he couldn't help crying and asked, "Why am I in your room?" ”

Qing Lan looked at her indifferently: "This, you should know better than me." ”

"I don't know at all." Hua Luo smiled, "Then I slept in your bed last night, where did you sleep?" He didn't sleep in bed in the morning, but Qinglan always got up early.

"My bed." His expression remained the same.

Hua Bao Luo really wants to give himself a poignant living man swallowing sword...... It's a shame.

"Ha, haha, it's actually Qinglan's words, it's nothing to sleep in the same bed, ha?!"

The tongues are all out......

"Are you coming back tonight?"

The flower was seconds.

"I'm going to wash my face."

Thereupon......

At night, when she sleeps, she gives the clown a lock and lets it fly out of the window and lock the door.

Qinglan looked funny, but she didn't move, she liked it.

Before going to bed at night, Hua Yuluo repeatedly told the clown: "Ugly egg, master, whether I have a temperance or not, it all depends on whether you see well at night, if I run to Qinglan's room in the middle of the night, I must wake me up with a slap, do you know?" ”

"Whew!" The clown suddenly felt that he had a long way to go, and he decided that he must guard his master. "I'll be guarding you in front of the bed, and you'll give you a slap when you get up!"

So at night, the clown didn't sleep next to the master's pillow, but was suspended in mid-air, with his chubby little hands around his chest, and his eyes stared at the master without blinking.

The master didn't get up, the master didn't get up, the master still didn't get up......

A purple halo appeared on Hua Yuluo's body again, and she suddenly opened her eyes, sat up, lifted the quilt, and got out of bed. Seeing the clown egg suspended in mid-air, he slapped it over.

shout

The clown egg is punched against the wall and slides down for two seconds.

"Woo, master...... The festival is still ......" turned over and continued to sleep.

Bloomer looked at the door and locked it.

Looking back at the window, a star flashed in her eyes, there was no door, and the little lady climbed the window!