Si Hui smiled and nodded, he just didn't want Qingyan to worry about himself when he went out, if something really happened, no matter how difficult it was, he couldn't do anything to make her come to be a wicked person and infamy.

Qingyan saw that he was only smiling, and couldn't help but nag, "You have to listen to it, don't always carry it by yourself, you really can't solve it, just use the microphone to find me, and I will come back immediately." ”

As she spoke, she thought of a question, "By the way, do you have a microphone?" ”

"Yes." The priest took out a rough and ugly piece of jade from the storeroom.

can only transmit sound, and there is the kind of rag that is delayed, and this is still the only sound transmission baby in Xiaolinshan.

Qingyan supported her forehead, she underestimated Xiaolinshan's poverty in the end.

"The stepmother won't raise her like this, right?" Qingyan frowned, not looking at the garbage thing.

Si Hui knocked on the jade, and the jade made a sound that seemed to have a bad signal, "Actually, it's okay, the big disciples of Dalin Mountain also use this." ”

Qingyan thought for a while, it seemed that she was too extravagant, the microphones used by their masters and apprentices were begged for from the Qin Painting Academy, and when Wei Lai gave it, she still looked like her heart was dripping blood, and it must not be ordinary.

She took out her microphone from the Huangquan kettle, "This is for you, it's convenient to contact you if you have something." ”

Si Hui looked at the intricately carved black jade in her hand, and knew at a glance that it must be extraordinary, "I can't do it." ”

Qingyan threw the microphone into his arms, "What can't be done, I only have one, I will lend it to you, and I will return it when the time comes." ”

She taught the priest how to use it, and after a while of talking, she left.

When she returned to Xiaolou, Li Luohan was setting a kite, the little beast was lying at his feet, his big head rubbing his calves, and the seven stars above his head swayed.

The little Linshan people are outstanding and spiritual, and the seven stars can absorb enough aura, and they are very cheerful every day, but they don't grow up.

The kite made by the handwrecked party was ugly, and she glanced into the house and came out at once.

"From the wind?"

"I went up the mountain from Feng and Lanshen, saying that I should prepare a little more herbs when I go far away, dig a few more pots of ghost bamboo, and by the way, bring back the one-leaf curtain dragon that you raised in the back mountain, Master."

The one-leaved curtain dragon is kept in a mud pot, and when it is not needed, Qingyan puts them in the back mountain, which is more suitable for the growth of the curtain dragon.

"It's so thoughtful." Qingyan saw Li Luohan grinning and added, "It's definitely not what you thought of." ”

"Hmph." Li Luohan continued to tie the kite.

Since the wind was gone, Qingyan had the opportunity to talk to Du Nanxing, "You can tell me about the Hidden Cloud Palace." ”

Du Nanxing's injuries recovered six or seven percent, and he looked at her inquiringly, "Why do you care so much about the Hidden Cloud Palace?" ”

Qingyan: "Because I admire the King of Hidden Clouds, when I was in the inter-academy exchange of Chengyang Kingdom, I lived in Da Yu Pavilion for more than half a month, and the hot spring where I soaked my feet was really comfortable, and I wanted to soak in it every time my feet were cold." ”

Du Nanxing lowered his eyes and looked at her feet, "I'll take you next time." ”

He was the king of Annam, and it was easy to enter the Great Pavilion.

"When I soaked my feet, I heard the maid say that the big pavilion was specially built by the king of Chengyang for his brother King Hidden Cloud, taking the meaning of the long pillow of the big cloud, meaning brotherly friendship, it is rumored that the king of hidden clouds Yushu is in the wind, but he has never had the opportunity to see the real face, it's a pity that you know what he looks like?"

Du Nanxing said casually, "Human." ”

Qingyan kicked him angrily, and kept stepping on his instep after kicking, "Nonsense, is it tall or short, fat or thin?" Round face, square face, big eyes and small eyes, do you have a mole? ”

Du Nanxing looked at the people who walked in from outside the courtyard, and then looked down at the feet of the two people.

She didn't hurt when she stepped on it, but it seemed like she had stepped into his heart.

The two of them did not sit close together, but one foot was on the other, and the clothes at the feet were close together.

Pink and black, abruptly and unexpectedly harmonious.

Xiangyun yarn is worthy of being a treasure in the fabric, elegant and smooth, with an excellent drape, gently swaying in the breeze, as if caressing him.

If Feng knew that Du Nanxing's mind was so dirty at this time, he probably regretted it and asked her to make this dress.

"Well, I've only met once in a hurry, so I'll have to think about it."

The appearance of the Hidden Cloud King Du Nanxing remembered very clearly, he originally just deliberately hung the green smoke, wanting her to stare at him for a while, and at the same time wanted to make the people who came in outside jealous.

Thinking of the appearance of the Hidden Cloud King in his mind, he glanced at Congfeng and was suddenly stunned.

How does he think that Congfeng is a little similar to the prince who only loves beauties and does not love the country.

It can't be, it must be his delusion.

Du Nanxing looked at Congfeng coldly, "Not tall, not thin, round face and small eyes, sharp-beaked monkey gills ......"

Qingyan was going to kick him again, "You lied to me, right?" How can it be called a jade tree in the wind if it looks so ugly? ”

As soon as she lifted her feet, she suddenly felt a shadow fall over her, and before she could see what it was, a behemoth fell down violently.

Qingyan subconsciously reached out to catch it and hugged Congfeng with a full embrace.

"Huh? Did you fall from the sky? ”

She hugged happily and hung in the air.

The little woman's little arms are thinner than the bamboo next to the courtyard, and she is afraid that she will hold herself like this, and her little arms will be broken, so she can only secretly luck and reduce her weight.

Qingyan was concentrating on the appearance of the Hidden Cloud King just now, but he didn't notice that he was back, and he hadn't seen him for a few hours, so he missed it so much that he suddenly fell into his arms, as if a big baby had fallen from the sky, not to mention how happy he was.

She doubled it and found that it was a little light, "Are you thin?" Sure enough, it's not okay to just drink porridge, eat fish at night, right? ”

"Fish?" From the wind and the color sank, the jealousy that overflowed the chest suddenly disappeared, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, "What do you eat as a staple food?" Rice or ......"

Here it is again, and here it is!

The hungry ghost begging for steamed buns is here again!

"Shut up!" Qingyan blackened his face and threw him out directly.

"Let's go." Qingyan drove Congfeng away, not letting her get close to her, and when she turned around, she didn't know when Dunanxing left her.

She also wanted to ask about the Hidden Cloud King again.

"Alright." Li Luohan raised his ugly kite.

Qingyan wanted to comment a few words, but she didn't expect Li Luohan to bypass her directly and go into the house to find the senior sister, ignoring her at all.

Qingyan was speechless, no one paid attention to her, and finally she could only walk under the eaves to see the congfeng who was sorting out the herbs.

She fiddled with the herbs on the bamboo sieve, her little eyes peeking at the wind from time to time.

Hmph, didn't you say that you can't eat by yourself when your hands are wasted? It's easier to do a little less than to do it.

"What are you going to do about Lan Shen?" Close the distance from the wind quietly.

Qingyan thought for a while, "I think that his sixth uncle suddenly did something, he must be doing something unseemly to divert his attention." ”

"How so? You're not peeling it the right way. The wind pulled the person into his arms and taught her how to handle the herbs, "This should be done." ”

"I'm the master, and I still need you to teach, hum!" Qingyan relied on him to stir up some of the parts he had made together, deliberately making trouble, "You see that Lan Shen and his father have never wanted to seize power, how did he suddenly get targeted when he has been his idle prince in the past few years?" Don't you think it's weird? ”