"Forget it!"

Shaking his head suddenly, Ling Luoyu escaped from the Chaos Realm. （ . ）

She can investigate the matter of the ancestor and the divine tower slowly, but the matter of the covenant has been delayed for too long.

Outside, the sky was still gray and the air was cold.

Ling Luoyu took the flower plate, hung it in the air, and used his spiritual power as a guide to collect the dew on the green leaves little by little.

The lady of the Purple Palace, although she is not favored, is quite capable of being a demon, and she has to drink dew flower tea every morning.

Dew, also named the water before the sun comes out, as for the petals, it is necessary to have the stamen of the golden cinnamon orchid.

Although it is a bit laborious to collect dew, it is a great opportunity to cultivate spiritual power.

Guided by spiritual power, the dew on the green leaves rolls down on the flower plate drop by drop.

Looking at the clear water that rolled into a ball, Ling Luoyu's heart suddenly moved, and he used his spiritual power to draw out the pure water, forming a clear water line.

The corners of his lips bloomed slightly, and Ling Luoyu's eyes were shining, dazzling: "With ......"

With all her strength, she twisted all the dew into a thread as much as she could, and landed on the flower plate.

Although this method of collecting dew is very fast, it is also mentally draining.

A pot of dew went down, and Ling Luoyu was also tired and sweaty.

Before the sun came out, Ling Luoyu escaped into the chaotic secluded realm and finished bathing, changed into dry clothes, and pushed the door out with a flower pot.

On the bluestone outside the courtyard gate, a person sits quietly.

Dressed in green clothes, bamboo branches pull their hair, and sit quietly with their backs to each other.

Ling Luoyu glanced around, and walked over with a slight frown.

The man on the bluestone tilted his head slightly, and met her gaze, indifferent.

"Early ......"

Ling Luoyu: "......"

Seriously, she hadn't seen such a clear and clean man in a long time.

His eyes are like a washed sky, without a trace of dust, simple and clean.

Seeing that she didn't reply, he chuckled again and greeted: "Early ......"

"Morning!!"

Ling Luoyu went through all the men in the Purple Palace in his mind, but he didn't find such a man.

"Are you??"

"I'm tired of walking, can I have a drink of water from you!?"

Ling Luoyu hesitated, not wanting to cause an unnecessary trouble.

"Isn't it okay? I'm going to make tea for our wife?! ”

The man in Tsing Yi still smiled gently: "Girl, I'll just take a sip, you won't mind!?" ”

Ling Luo Yuxin said that of course she wouldn't mind, the problem was that the lady of their family would mind.

"In this way, you go to my house to drink, I really want to make tea for my wife......"

She gave him the key to his room and walked away quickly.

The man in Tsing Yi sat there quietly, and only after a long time did he look down at the key in his hand, and a playful smile curled into the corner of his lips.

——

Purple Palace.

"Smack!"

The tea cup fell out of the hall gate, brushed past Ling Luoyu's feet, and slid all the way into the distance.

"I'm so angry, Jiang Rong, you say, is that Mrs. Chongding angry with me? Early in the morning, it makes my heart congested...... What else do you say, God stayed in her dormitory last night...... Phew!! She's crazy about men, right?! How long has it been since the demon gods came to our Purple Palace? Not to mention going to her Chongding Palace......"

Jiang Rong responded resignedly, and she didn't dare to breathe: "What Madame said is very true, it must be so!" Chongding Palace is so close to us, if the gods really come, how can we not know the truth? According to the slave maid, it must be that Mrs. Chongding wants to be angry, so she deliberately said that......"