"Okay, Miss Ye, please come with the little one."

Xiao Er took Ye Qinglan to the second floor and led her to a corner by the window diagonally opposite the stairs.

There are very few people on the second floor, and compared to the first floor, it is indeed much quieter.

"What do you want to eat?"

Ye Qinglan sat down slowly and said, "Hibiscus cake, Longjing before the rain, thank you!" ”

After a while, the shopkeeper put the things Ye Qinglan ordered in front of her and exchanged a few words with her, but Ye Qinglan only coped with a few words.

Seeing that her mind was elsewhere, the shopkeeper said, "If Miss Ye has any needs, just call the small one, and the small one won't bother Miss." So he went downstairs.

Ye Qinglan took a sip of Longjing, and the fragrance of tea spread in her mouth, with a little sweetness.

She flipped through the Muka Continent and looked at it carefully.

It is recorded that the Muka Continent has existed for thousands of years, and the name Muka Continent was given by the gods.

Previously, this continent had no name.

In the flip down, it is recorded that this continent has been from the very beginning to the current country.

After countless wars and changes of dynasty, there are Changfeng Kingdom, Tiancang Kingdom, and Guangxuan Kingdom on the Muka Continent, and these three countries have existed for more than 100 years.

After the three major countries, there are dozens of smaller countries, plus tribes outside the Saiwai and so on.

Ye Qinglan flipped half of the book, and she only glanced at the contents, because it was all about the history of various countries, and she was not interested in these.

Turning back, I saw the three words Xiaoyao Palace.

Ye Qinglan frowned, feeling strange.

Because there is very little introduction to the book and the Xiaoyao Palace.

Xiaoyao Palace, located in Xianshan, no one knows its traces. The master of the palace is a god and a man, and all beings worship it.

For the introduction of Xiaoyao Palace, there are only 25 words.

Ye Qinglan pursed his lips, and couldn't help but complain about the Xiaoyao Palace in his heart.

A Jianghu sect has made the gods mysterious and secretive, and the little palace master is still worshiped as a god?

In her opinion, she is a magic stick, specializing in fooling the common people.

After Ye Qinglan complained, he turned a page of the book.

What is written on the back is Jiuhuamen, the first sect of cultivating immortals, standing for hundreds of years.

Just as Ye Qinglan was about to turn down, a voice suddenly drilled into his ears.

"Yo, isn't this Sister Ye, it's been two months, and I just saw her go out today."

Ye Qinglan looked up, and it was a woman who spoke, with beautiful eyebrows and beautiful eyes, red lips and small mouths, she was a beauty.

But beauty is beauty, but her words can't hide her bitterness.

Ye Qinglan glanced at the woman lightly, and was not ready to deal with her.

Seeing that Ye Qinglan didn't make any moves, the woman squinted, and a trace of disgust and coldness crossed her eyes.

Ye Qinglan just lowered his head, and a woman's voice sounded in his ears again.

"Prince, look at it, Sister Ye is so rude, she can't even be polite when she sees you."

Prince?

Ye looked over lightly and found that next to the woman, there was a man in a python robe.

The man's sword eyebrows and starry eyes, high nose and thin lips, and a cold face, make people want to retreat when they see it.

This is the crown prince?

Ye Qinglan did not shy away from looking at Helian Hao and looked him up and down.

He looks handsome, but his face is paralyzed, which is a pity.

Helian Hao was stunned, he probably didn't expect that Ye Qinglan would dare to look at him so directly.

After reacting, his face became even colder.

"Ye Qinglan, don't you salute when you see this palace? Don't you remember all these rites? ”