Huangfu Qitian left the inn and came to an inaccessible alley, as soon as he stood still, he saw two black-clothed people appear strangely, knelt in front of Huangfu Qitian, and called out respectfully: "Master." ”

Emperor Fu Qitian was silent with an indifferent face, unconsciously shaking the folding fan in his hand, and the two black-clothed men kneeling on the ground did not make any movement, motionless, like two lifeless sculptures.

After a long time, Emperor Fu Qi Tian looked at the two black-clothed men and said in a deep voice: "The plan has changed, that person named Xue Yuxuan is not simple, unless I personally summon you in the future, you should not appear at will." There was also a summons to my father, saying that I would stay in Hengxiao Continent for a while longer, so that he could rest assured that I would do what he told me to do well. After speaking, the emperor strode away.

After Huangfu Qitian left, the two men in black glanced at each other and left together. It's just that they didn't notice that in a garden just across the wall of the alley, a flower slave was fixed in place, still holding scissors in his right hand to prune the flower branches, and his ordinary face was full of seriousness. Doesn't seem to be aware of his current condition.

And in the corner of the garden, a beautiful figure of independence stood there quietly, with a cold and cold face on the face of the country and the city, it was the elusive Yiren.

After the two men in black left, the Yiren also dodged away, and a breeze blew, and the flower slave simply cut off an extra flower branch, as if nothing had happened.

In the inn, Xue Yuxuan's room, Xue Yuxuan sat on a chair, listened to Yiren's story, pondered for a moment, and said: "Send someone to the Mingxiao Continent to inquire and find out what Huangfu Qitian wants to do, and during this time, you must follow Ziyuan every inch to ensure her safety." After speaking, Xue Yuxuan waved his hand, and Yiren's cold figure disappeared.

Only Xue Yuxuan was left in the huge room, and I saw Xue Yuxuan whispering softly: "Emperor Fu Qitian? You'd better not hurt Zi Yuan in what you have to do, otherwise you'll have the consciousness to bear my wrath! ”

At this moment, Xue Yuxuan heard the voice of Huangfu Qitian coming back, and looked in the direction of Huangfu Qitian with a cold gaze, and Huangfu Qitian, who had just entered the inn, seemed to be aware of it, raised his head and looked suspiciously, but did not find anything suspicious. He buried his head and walked back to the room.

Xue Yuxuan snorted coldly disdainfully, then closed his eyes, immersed himself in his mind, and settled into cultivation.

Early the next morning, Zi Yuan woke up from his cultivation and exhaled softly, only feeling refreshed, not only did he not feel the slightest tiredness after a night's cultivation, but he was even more energetic. Fortunately, she was not a lazy child in her previous life, otherwise how would she live now?

Today is the day of Xiao Tanyu and Mu Qing's date, I don't know what Ye Buli will do? Ziyuan smiled yinyin, I was really looking forward to it!

Thinking of this, Zi Yuan picked up a compass beside him, injected true yuan, and after the compass lit up, Zi Yuan said to the compass: "Send me a bucket of hot water, I want to bathe." ”

After saying that, he stopped transporting the true element and threw the compass aside. This compass is like a landline in the previous life, and the guests in the room only need to say to the compass if they need anything, and they don't need to call someone in person. This is also to ensure the privacy of the guests, no one in the guest building will not be privately in the room of the guest today.

Boredom, Zi Yuan poured her divine sense into the storage ring on her finger, constantly rummaging through a large pile of clothes in the corner, hesitating for a moment which one to wear.

But tossing and turning, Zi Yuan sadly found that the clothes in this ring were purple or purple, if you had to find a difference, that is, different shades of color and different styles.

This made Ziyuan, who loves all kinds of beautiful colors, cry, Nima, no matter how much you toss, it can't change the fact that you are all purple.

Picked up the compass that was thrown aside, injected his divine sense, and said indignantly: "Send me a few sets of clothes of different colors." ”

After speaking, he threw the poor compass aside, and kept sighing in his heart: This guest is worthy of being the best inn in this Hundred Flowers City, which is more comfortable than the five-star hotel in the previous life!

When Zi Yuan came out of the cultivation room and came to the next compartment, he saw a huge wooden barrel, which had been filled with hot water, and the whole room was steamy, surrounded by all kinds of flowers, filling the whole room, but it did not seem crowded, but it added warmth and elegance. The white curtains flutter in the wind, ethereal like a fairyland on earth.

However, what attracted Zi Yuan the most was a pair of hangers next to it, which were full of all kinds of clothes of different colors and styles but fairy and exquisite.

After looking around, Zi Yuan still set her eyes on an ice blue dress. Pick up this dress, start with a soft and obedient fabric, the fabric is thin but not transparent, the design of the wide-sleeved bandeau is embroidered with a little pink and white petals under the neckline, cuffs and skirt, the skirt is layered, and the skirt is like flowing water between the slight swaying, delicate and natural.

Zi Yuan suddenly couldn't put it down and decided to wear it for a while. With a flash of light between his fingers, a pair of delicate ice blue earrings appeared in the white and tender palms of Ziyuan, which were really the pair of earrings that were "bought" from Jumbo Fang. Putting the earrings and clothes together, it's really a match!

Putting her clothes and earrings on the soft couch beside her, Zi Yuan slowly walked to the bathtub.

When Zi Yuan opened the door, she was slightly stunned for a while when she saw the people waiting at the door, but then she quickly reacted and smiled, unexpectedly seeing that everyone in front of her was obsessed with her beauty.

Zi Yuan was wearing that ice-blue dress, slim and elegant, like a fairy in the water, graceful and graceful. Rumo's long hair was loosely tied in half by Zi Yuan with a white ribbon, and there were some strands of hair scattered on the cheeks, making it even more delicate and small while taking advantage of the already small face. The eyes are as black as ink, and the long eyelashes are lightly hidden, but they can't hide the charming brilliance. The delicate lips, like the petals of a flower after the rain, are pink and attractive. With a smile, it can hook people's souls.

Looking at the stunned people in front of him, Zi Yuan couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, waved his tender little hand, and said coquettishly: "Have you seen enough?" Do you want me to paint a self-portrait and let you go back to your room one by one to see it? ”

Hearing Ziyuan's joke, and then looking at her quirky little appearance. The people who were still addicted to it just now suddenly became uncomfortable, Xue Yuxuan stood in front of Ziyuan in a stride, a white scarf flashed in his hand, and hurriedly picked it up to cover Ziyuan's charming face, and the scarf was also embroidered with pink and white petals, which complemented Ziyuan's clothes.

In this way, Zi Yuan only had a pair of bright eyes still hugging outside, although it added a mysterious beauty, but at least it was not as shocking as before. Very satisfied with his approach, Xue Yuxuan ignored Ziyuan's dissatisfied little eyes, nodded to himself and said, "Well, it's still much more pleasing to the eye." ”

Ziyuan is so beautiful today, he doesn't want Yuan'er to be looked at by other men!