Just thinking about it, a little boy who looked to be about eleven or twelve years old, dressed as a 'waiter' boy, jumped over here, Yun Weiyang thought for a moment, and waved his hand: "Hey, that baby, come over here."

The little boy was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look around, and walked over: "Are you calling me?"

Yun Weiyang smiled and said nothing.

The little boy looked her up and down with his big eyes open and looked her back and forth, and saw that she was not dressed as a person from Yanluo Palace, and his little face immediately changed: "Is there something wrong?"

Yun Weiyang smiled sweetly at him: "I want to ask which way to go in the bath?"

"Bath? What do you do in the bath? Why haven't I seen you before, are you from our Yanluo Palace? When the boy opened his mouth, he threw out a basket of questions, and he didn't even change his tone.

Yun Weiyang rolled her eyes in her heart, where did this little point come from so many questions, but she still pressed the 'sex' and said: "That's the case, I am a friend invited by your sister Yao, and now, I have something very important to tell her, so ......"

"Oh, I see, I said earlier, nay, look over there, the one with a few golden 'colored' brass bells hanging on the corner of the eaves is the bath, you go along this road all the way, and you will soon be there", the boy stretched out his finger to show her.

Yun Weiyang looked at his hand and immediately laughed: "It turns out that it is far away in the sky and close at hand, okay, you go and get busy first, don't bother, I'll go over by myself later."

"Okay, but remember not to make a mistake, our palace is full of traps that can't be guarded against, be careful!" The boy waved his hand, turned and jumped away.

Yun Weiyang watched him leave, although he was smiling, he didn't know that there were already black lines on his forehead, didn't she just ask for directions, as if she was a mentally handicapped child, are the disciples of Yanluo Palace so "hospitable"?

Odd!

Pouting, he walked towards his destination.

"Ye Qing Shuhua, good name!" Standing under the wide plaque, Yun Weiyang couldn't help but admire.

At this time, there was no one around, Yun Weiyang looked around, the figure flashed, the 'door' opened and closed, and when he looked at it again, there was still half a figure there.

The mist in the house is swirling, the fragrance is fragrant, the hazy snow-white tulle is windless and automatic, swaying gently, and behind the hollow carved 'flower' screen, a vague back is vaguely 'revealed'......

Strange, how does this back feel a little familiar?

A shuddering voice sounded softly, and the people behind the screen began to untie their clothes, and through the hollow screen gap, the delicate and smooth skin like 'jade' began to shake in front of them, and the black hair fell down the shoulders like satin, flowing down the entire back like a brilliant light.

Yun Weiyang resisted the urge to spray nosebleeds, and his thoughts quickly turned around in his heart, no, this person is not Beiming Shaoqing at all, you must know that Beiming Shaoqing is now a living dead existence, how can he untie his clothes and bathe himself?

But she obviously came here according to the instructions of the little 'waiter' boy, how could she go wrong, could it be that there are two baths in this Yanluo Palace?

Thinking of this, her heart jumped, oh no, isn't she peeping like this now?!

She moved back, intending to retreat as silently as she had come, but something unexpected happened......