After saying goodbye to the head of the Nan family and Mrs. Nan, and repeatedly assuring them that they would come often in the future, Luo Yunran left the Nan family.

The Nanjia family and Muxu Palace are both relatively mysterious existences in Zhongzhou, and they are naturally cities or regions where ordinary families are concentrated.

Luo Yunran didn't rush back too much, but took back the snow phoenix, hid the totem in the center of his eyebrows, looked at the white skirt on his body, and after making sure that there was no problem, Fang Yujian swept over Zhongzhou, looking at the scenery below casually.

Although Luo Yunran has been in Zhongzhou for so long, he also knows the situation and some situations in Zhongzhou very well, but he has not seen the scenery of Zhongzhou carefully.

Xu was caught off guard because the dream was too sudden, which made Luo Yunran's heart a little heavy now, and he always felt that there was a thorn in his heart, and a slight touch was a piercing cone.

Thinking of Luo Yunshu's noble clothes in his dream, and the awe-inspiring bearing of his body, Luo Yunran was in a trance at the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but think of Jun Zejian.

The sword of the emperor, the fortune of the main emperor star, Jun Ze.

Perhaps, what is really revealed in this?

When it comes to his relatives, even if it is just a dream for no reason, Luo Yunran has to be more cautious. However, now that Luo Yunshu is cultivating in the secret realm of the Luo clan, he can't bother rashly, so he will put this matter aside first.

As if he had suddenly seen something, Luo Yunran's eyes moved, and he whispered to the empty air beside him, "Let's go down and have a look", and the sword fell down and landed on the ground.

As the words fell, the void fluctuated, and a black figure appeared like a wisp of light smoke, steadily following behind the slender woman, with light steps, but it was unusually steady, like the most suitable shadow.

found a quiet place in the teahouse and sat down, ignoring the amazing look on Xiao Er's face, Luo Yunran calmly ordered a pot of tea, ordered a few snacks at random, and sent the person away, sitting quietly.

Feeling the steady breath of the person behind him, Luo Yunran knocked on the table, pointed to the stool opposite, and said lightly: "Sit, no need to stand." ”

Linlu, dressed in black, said "yes" respectfully, and then came to the stool and sat down with his robe, without making the slightest sound of footsteps.

Raising his eyebrows, Luo Yunran narrowed his eyes leisurely, and said with a smile: "Your concealment technique is becoming more and more exquisite." ”

He bowed his head, his face remained unchanged, and he was really completely expressionless.

"That's where it comes in."

Luo Yunran pursed his lips, undeniable.

Indeed, Linluo is the best shadow guard in the entire Muxu Palace, and it is also the shadow guard that is most suitable for Luo Yunran.

Moreover, Lin Luo is the same age as Luo Yunran, and he is also one of Luo Yunran's real shadow guards who only belong to him-

He only obeys his own commands, and the rest, even those who are at rest or elders, he will not obey them.

While talking, the tea and snacks were brought up by the little maid and placed on the table one by one, and a jade bottle was placed in the middle with great thought, and a condensed flower branch was inserted in it, simple and elegant.

Although he noticed that the bearing of these two lovely people was very extraordinary, this woman's face was a stunning charm that he could not speak, and the little girl always hung his head, not daring to take a second look, and after putting away the things ordered by the two guests, he bowed and retreated.

Zhongzhou is a place where the wind is surging, even if this girl is pale and shows a sickness that can't be concealed, but, as long as she has brains, she won't provoke at will-

If he is really a good-for-nothing person, he will never appear in the public eye so casually.

The teahouse is a place where incidents often occur, and the little guy in it, although he is not a first-class master, but he can mix in the teahouse for many years, and naturally has his own set of ways and skills.

Poured himself a cup of hot tea, poured a cup for Linlu, and pushed it in front of him, Luo Yunran held the elegant and warm tea cup in his hand, and said with a light smile.

"I don't know how the tea is, so let's try it."

In response, "yes", Lin Lu held the tea cup and took a sip.

Although it is a shadow guard, after this action, there is no cold murderous aura at all, but it has a bit of elegant demeanor.

Drinking hot tea casually and eating a snack from time to time, Luo Yunran and Lin Luo both restrained the breath on their bodies, as if they were stopping at will on the way, which was not so eye-catching.

Not far away, there were two old men sitting, both dressed in brocade robes, with gorgeous long swords on their sides, and a few plates of refreshments on the table.

And in a corner not far from the two, there was a man in a dark color suit, with black hair tied up high, and half a mask on his face.

The corners of his lips hooked unconsciously, and his eyes seemed to inadvertently sweep over the man, and then he returned to the snack in front of him.

After a while, the two old men seemed to have rested enough, and they were angry enough, so they picked up the long sword in their hand, stood up, and walked out.

Between the comings and goings, Luo Yunran saw that the man in the dark color suit also stood up, paid for the tea casually, and walked in the opposite direction to the two old men, his body was like a shadow, but in a moment, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

Just now, the two old men spoke, although they were somewhat restrained, and they were not very prominent in such a lively teahouse, but for Luo Yunran and Lin Lu, it was not particularly difficult to listen to them.

There seemed to be the excited words of the two old men in his ears, with a slow anger.

But—

Luo Yunran pursed his lips, and the smile on his face deepened a little.

If they are not happy, Luo Yunran will be happy.

Zhijinglou is now controlled by the Great Elder and the Second Elder, and the Third Elder is a respected elder of the older generation of Zhijinglou, although he survived by luck, it is gradually declining, and he has almost no real power.

This situation has been maintained for a long time, and it is not possible to change it overnight.

Everyone knows that the youngest son of the owner of the Jinglou was unfortunately killed, and the eldest son worked hard and was also a young talent.

Under such circumstances, the emergence of Linshu is undoubtedly not recognized.

However, looking at the appearance of those two old things, I'm afraid it's not easy to start.

Looking at Fang Cai Linshu's extremely calm appearance, Luo Yunran couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

This is just the beginning, Lin Shu still has a long way to go, if he is blindly controlled by hatred and blood debt, then he will lose his original calm and sharpness, and thus full of loopholes.

However, now it seems that Lin Shu is real and has calmed down.

After drinking the last bit of hot tea in the teacup, Luo Yunran stood up, brushed his sleeves lightly, and said softly: "Let's go." "I want to talk about "The Master of the Medical Palace" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~