Tomorrow Night looked silent, lowered his head and counted the ants on the ground, the little milk bag moved restlessly in Twelve's arms, and the Yun brothers and sisters on the opposite side looked stunned, with a dumbfounded expression, which was really a little ridiculous.

"You ......" Yun Ruoshui slapped the table and got up, startled tomorrow night, thinking that this young lady who had a close relationship with the last three sects was going to be angry, and was about to get up to protect Twelve, but saw that Yun Ruoshui's face changed, her eyes were red, and she actually showed a girl's charm: "So handsome, that's it! Brother, it's this expression! Isn't it super handsome?"

She tugged on Yun Ruohan's cuffs, pointed at the expressionless Twelve, and said again and again.

That fanatical appearance, like a believer who has a strong belief in religion, twelve unexpectedly raised his eyebrows, for the first time, carefully looked at Yun Ruoshui, this girl, bright eyes and bright teeth, eyes full of aura, does not look like a thoughtful person, like a blank paper, can be seen through at a glance, and on the contrary, Yun Ruohan is thoughtful, a signature gentle smile, enough to confuse many women, and outstanding skills, with a touch of danger all over her body.

The aura between black and white, blurry like mist, made Twelve Dozen not want to approach him from the heart.

Shangsanzong? This kind of sect is extremely troublesome when she hears it, she doesn't want to deal with anything, she just needs to defeat Sima Yi, correct Sima Ruyi's name, and then help Xuanwu Kingdom win in the Four Kingdoms Competition, and when everything is over, she will start cultivating at the end of the world, until she cuts through the void and returns to Twenty-one Shijie, and finds Thirteen to take revenge!

This is the only wish or ambition after the twelve crossings! As for what the three sects, what the Divine King Palace, and what the Xuannu Palace, what does it have to do with her? She is not in the mood and there is no need to pay attention to it.

"Na, na, let's be friends, okay?" Yun Ruoshui flashed from the spot, and the next second she appeared on Twelve's side, she squatted on the ground, blinked her eyes, pulled Twelve's arm and shook it back and forth, Twelve seemed to see a lively little tail behind her, her temples suddenly hurt, she rubbed the corners of her eyes, and looked at Yun Ruohan: "Can you take this thing away?"

She is the most disgusted with this kind of dead-faced person, Yun Ruohan shrugged her shoulders innocently, her face was helpless, to be honest, he was quite surprised to see Twelve's helpless appearance, he thought that this iceberg would directly throw her sister out, it seems that she is not so unkind.

Xiao Milk Bao also took the opportunity to pull Twelve's other hand, stared at a pair of watery eyes, and called, "Mom, let's go to Cuihong Mansion, okay?"

An old man and a young man, a man and a woman, chirping in her ear, making twelve headaches, she stood up suddenly, waved her hands, and simply rescued her hands from their shackles, her eyes were deep, she raised her feet and left, almost running away, the hurried back made Yun Ruohan laugh, he brushed the ground and opened the bone fan, and shook it.

"Mademoiselle doesn't like to get too close to strangers, so you'd better bother her less. Seeing Yun Ruohan's interest in Twelve, Ming Ye bent down and picked up the little milk bag from the stone pier, and warned in a cold voice.

"I just want to be friends with her, that's all. Yun Ruohan shrugged his shoulders and smiled scoundrelly.

"Yes, yes, I must be friends with Sister Ruyi!" Yun Ruoshui clenched her fists, her fighting spirit was excited, the more she fled, the more determined she was to be friends with her!

Mingye snorted softly, "Whatever you want." ”

Do you think his master is so close to him?

Friend, with his knowledge of Twelve, this kind of thing, she disdained the most, and she didn't want it.

Twelve hid in the post station and practiced for a day, and there were faint signs of a breakthrough in the fighting spirit, but she always stopped before breaking through the bottleneck, she grabbed her hair irritably, turned over and got out of bed, forget it, some things can't be forced, this cultivation also depends on the opportunity, tie the ponytail again, twelve steps out of the room, before she went downstairs, she saw the pair of Yun brothers and sisters sitting in the lobby and waving at her.

Lan Xin and Ming Ye also sat beside them, the little milk bag was lying on the table picking up peanuts and fruits to eat, eating a mouthful of peels, twelve frowns, she faintly felt that her quiet days were about to be gone forever.

"Why are you still here?" Quickly stepping down the wooden ladder, she stepped forward and asked in a cold voice, the pink palm of the little milk bag grabbed the peanuts on the table, and drilled into Twelve's arms, and the oil stain in one hand was printed on her clean white robe, and Twelve didn't look at it, and picked up the little milk bag, although his expression was indifferent, he unexpectedly indulged the little doll.

Yun Ruoshui hurriedly got up and gave up her seat: "Sister Ruyi, come and sit down." ”

"No need. Twelve coldly refused, "I'm not in the habit of sharing a table with strangers. ”

"Miss Sima, why are you so aggressive?" Yun Ruohan snapped the bone fan shut, smiled with crooked eyebrows, blue black eyes, gentle as water: "My little sister and I just want to make friends with you, and we don't have bad intentions, there are many friends and many ways, why do you repeatedly refuse?"

How many people want to have a relationship with the three sects, but they return in defeat, and now they send them to the door, but the twelve are closed, and they are really in turmoil forever!

"I told I don't need friends. The cold light in the twelve eyes flashed, she already had a hidden sign of anger, the whole face was completely blackened, a majestic fighting spirit under her feet suddenly spread, the clothes fluttered in the strong wind, in the lobby, as if swept by an Amazon cold current, the tables and chairs shook, the shopkeeper saw that the situation was not right, immediately hid under the counter, the whole person shrunk into a ball, these days in the imperial city gathered Shili from all sides, many inns, restaurants have repeatedly exchanged fire, the loss is not small, he does not want to be involved in the battle between the warriors.

Yun Ruohan did not move, letting the coercion of Twelve be like a substance on his body, his cultivation was more than one times higher than Twelve, how could he be afraid of her?

Yun Ruoshui pouted, looked at Twelve and said: "Sister Ruyi, don't be angry, my brother is stupid, I just want to come to see you, if you don't want to be friends with me, forget it!" She forced the disappointment in her heart, barely squeezed out a smile, pulled Yun Ruohan's cuffs, half-dragged and half-dragged him out, hurriedly walked, before turning around, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, splashed onto the back of Twelve's hand, and the hot teardrops touched a soft place in Twelve's heart.

Seeing that the figures of the two were about to cross the threshold of the post station, she pursed her lips, put on her robe and sat generously on the wooden chair that Yun Ruoshui gave up for her, with her back to the direction of the door, and said coldly: "I want to go, I will leave after this meal." ”

Yun Ruoshui turned back in surprise, her face was still stained with tears, she wiped her eyes, ran forward quickly, and hugged Twelve from behind, fortunately, Twelve had already been prepared, otherwise, what was waiting for her was definitely a thunderbolt blow.

Being hugged tightly, Yun Ruoshui's body temperature passed through the thin clothing to the tip of Twelve's heart, her eyes trembled, and she didn't know what she was thinking, she was so abruptly stiff in Yun Ruoshui's arms, without the slightest movement.

"Sister Ruyi, you are so good. Yun Ruoshui murmured softly, sniffed and spread his hand, sat down next to Twelve, and affectionately distributed chopsticks for her, and from time to time picked up vegetables for her, busy with everything, lest Twelve had nothing good to eat.

After a full meal, the lights in the imperial city were dim, many pavilions closed during the day began to open, the flaming red lanterns hung high, and the night gradually connected, the evening breeze gusted, but the stubbornness of the little milk bag, after all, Twelve still took him out of the post station, wandering around the bluestone streets of the imperial city.

As soon as Yun Ruoshui heard that they were going to Cuihong Mansion, she immediately clapped her hands and said that she wanted to follow, Lan Xin didn't want to go to this kind of Fengyue place at all, but Twelve's eyes narrowed, she immediately disarmed and surrendered, she could only pout, and like Ming Ye, who was in an unhappy mood, she made a few people's little tails.

The night of the imperial city is very lively, many shops and vendors are full of lights, shouting endlessly, twelve holding a small milk bag, a seat of men's clothes wrapped, delicate appearance, followed by beautiful men and beautiful women, the return rate is a first-class high.

Coming to the street where the Qinglou is stationed, you can see a lot of beautifully dressed, slightly revealing girls leaning on the fence on the second floor, waving jade at the pedestrians on the street, smiling with red lips, Zhang Luo business, the laughter in the Qinglou soars into the sky, the most luxurious is the Emerald Red Building, the pavilion with carved railings and jade, the eaves are octagonal, only four floors, the red wall and gray tiles, located in the middle of the street, there are four guards with knives at the door, if it is not for the plaque hanging on the beam, Twelve will even think that this is the residence of which prince and grandson.

"Ouch, this is a fresh face, how many sons are there?" An old bustard walked to the twelve, with delicate makeup painted on his face, although he was over thirty years old, but it was extremely well maintained, and his ten fingers were green, and he did not touch the spring water at a glance.

Tomorrow night was most unaccustomed to the smell of rouge gouache, he pulled Twelve's sleeves, shook his head and said, "Master, do you really want to go in this kind of place?"

"Look at what this master said, our Cuihong Mansion is a famous place in the world, and it is a place where you can't get in?" The old bustard heard his words, twisted Xiujuan to cover the corners of his mouth and smiled, of course, she didn't forget to send an autumn wave to Twelve, this line of people, walking in the forefront is Twelve, and the clear-eyed person can see at a glance that she is one of the speakers.

Twelve took a step back expressionlessly, tightened the small milk bag in his arms, and said coldly: "Is there a private room?"

She didn't want to sit in the lobby with a bunch of men looking for flowers and willows.

The old bustard's eyes lit up, and he nodded: "Naturally, there is, I will lead the way for the master." ”

The lobby of the emerald red building has a high platform, covered with red felt carpet, hanging pink curtains on both sides, nearly 20 round tables and wooden chairs are furnished in the hall, the square red lacquer columns stand in the corners of the wall, the decoration is extravagant, the stairs are of high-quality rosewood, covered with woolen carpets, Twelve followed the old bustard to the second floor, and stopped outside a room that said Spring Moon House.

"A few masters, please come in. The old bustard smiled and pushed open the door, there is a world in the house, the furnishings are elegant and chic, there is no cheesiness that the Fengyue place should have, but there is a little more tranquility of paradise, a bed of eight immortals is set up behind a screen of ten thousand horses galloping, a guqin is erected upside down on the wall, calligraphy and paintings are hung on the left side, the long case leans against the wall, there is a celadon vase above, there is an Ao Mei, the plum blossoms are withered, the flowers and leaves are scattered on the ground, a round table, eight chairs, a tiger skin carpet on the floor, twelve nodded secretly, thinking, the person who designed this emerald red mansion must be a capable person with elegant taste。

"Little milk bag, go and see if the beautiful sister you're looking for is here. Twelve lowered his head, pinched the face of the little milk bag, and asked him to follow the bustard to the room where the girls were to pick someone.

After the bustard left, everyone sat down one by one, perhaps in this Fengyue place, Yun Ruohan and Ming Ye, the two gentlemen, seemed to be extremely restrained, and they didn't know where to put their hands and feet.

It's twelve, like a familiar look, going back and forth around the room, marveling at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall from time to time, touching the silk on the bed from time to time, leisurely as if in his own bedroom, without the slightest bit of shame that a daughter's family should have.