Inside the Xiaoqi Pavilion

There was a rumor that a female disciple stepped on the door, and the clothes on her body were the most special and best distinguishable Bichan green slim dress.

As soon as she entered the small courtyard, she seemed to bring a different kind of vitality, which people could notice at a glance.

"Disciple Miaoyuan can be in the room?"

"I'm here!" As soon as Miao Yuan heard someone call her, she quickly stood up and raised her little hand to signal.

She turned around, her face was serious, and she didn't smile, "It turns out that Murong disciple is also here?" No wonder there is no trace of you in the Haosen courtyard. ”

"Aunt Qin Yin?" Murong Feng stood up in surprise, and then bowed down, "I happened to be free today, so I came to sit here with my junior sister, which made my aunt worried." ”

"Disciple Murong doesn't need to be polite, I took the order of the sect master and specially came over to say hello to the two of you."

Murong Feng lowered his body again, and urged the villain next to him who was still stunned: "Hurry up and salute." ”

Miao Yuan quickly came back to her senses, lowered her head, and saluted with him.

"The sect master has an order, ordering the disciples of Murong and Miaoyuan to go to the Fengling Xuan Hall without delay."

Murong Feng raised his head in shock, "Do you want to go now?" ”

He only came back from the main hall in the morning, and he didn't hear that there was any urgent matter to deal with in the main hall at that time, and it was only noon at this moment.

Qin Yin bowed his head and saluted, "Yes, I'll go now." With that, she turned and walked away.

"Aunt Qin Yin!" Murong Feng hurriedly stepped forward and stopped her.

Miao Yuan also hurriedly followed and walked out of the gazebo.

She stopped, but didn't look back, her straight back making her look very majestic and not easy to get close to.

Murong Feng crossed her in three or two steps and walked in front of her to salute, "Aunt Qin Yin, please inform the disciple, but what happened to the main hall?" ”

"Please let my aunt know." Miao Yuan followed and saluted.

"There is no important thing to do, that is, to entertain a distinguished guest from afar in the evening, so I need the two of you to come over to help at this moment."

"Guest?" Murong Feng turned his head to look at Miao Yuan, and saw his stupid junior sister shaking her head blankly.

“……”

"Yes, please come over early, don't delay, I still have to inform Master Ning Shang."

Murong Feng lowered his head and saluted, "Yes, I'm sorry to trouble Aunt Qin Yin." ”

Miao Yuan took a step back, "Trouble Aunt Qin Yin." ”

Qin Yin left the small courtyard and went to the next venue, Xia Zi Pavilion.

Miao Yuan was happy to hear this, "Will my aunt also go to the main hall later?" ”

She was finally able to see her aunt, who hadn't seen her for almost half a month since the last time they were separated in the basement.

I wonder if my aunt's confinement has ended? In terms of time, I think I will be able to teach them soon.

Murong Feng smiled and nodded, "Yes, I can see Senior Commander Ning Shang." ”

"Great, let's go to the main hall now."

"Okay."

……

Feng Ling Xuan

Inside the Wind Ling Pavilion

The person who came generously lay on his soft couch, bathed in the sunshine of the small courtyard, and smiled lazily, "It's the first time I've been so idle, and I can stay with you for three or five days." ”

Twilight lowered her head, gently fiddling with the flowers and plants in her small courtyard, and said in a deep voice: "This is the last day, enjoy it." ”

The evening feast is said to be a treat, but also a farewell. He didn't want to go, but he didn't want to stay.

If you leave one person, you will leave more rights and wrongs, and send them away earlier, which is good for him, for himself, and for Cangling Mountain.

The man sat up, "That's why you want me to go?" ”

Twilight Lan didn't speak.

He shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that I didn't find what I was looking for." ”

Twilight Lan looked up and glanced at him, a little cold, "Don't you just want to see that little ghost?" But don't forget, she's the one who lives on my hill now! ”

"Cheng Cheng Cheng," he patted the side of the soft couch and stood up, his tall and majestic body blocking the light above his head and falling into the dark shadow of the ground.

"After I saw her, I didn't have what I wanted, so I left immediately, and I didn't stay for long."

"You're wrong." Yu Lan put down the bamboo tube in his hand and walked out of the flowers and plants, with wide and comfortable long sleeves and big swings, making his whole person's demeanor look very elegant and profound.

"It's that she has what you want, and it's not yours."

The man raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, "You really protected her?" ”

Didn't he say that he was just accepting a closed disciple at random, in order to deal with the relationship between His Royal Highness the Yama King of the Ghost Clan and several other major clans?

Now it seems that it does not match the rumors. Then he has to meet this little highness of the ghost clan.

Twilight chuckled and walked past him into the room.

He never protected her.

"You're going to make it clear to me, huh?" The man was in a hurry, what did he mean by his ambiguous attitude?

Does he want this thing or not? If he asks for it, will he stop it or not?

A deep voice came from the room: "Don't think about it, that thing is no longer in her hand." ”

"What do you mean?! Not on her, but on whom?! ”

As soon as the man wanted to ask clearly, there was another person's voice in the small courtyard.

"Sect Master—"

The man turned away.

Qin Yin bowed his body and saluted, "General Yu-"

Yu Juncheng looked up at her, his expression became cold in an instant, "What's the matter?" ”

Qin Yin said without humility or arrogance: "The elders, sect disciples and teachers of the various mountains have been informed of the evening feast. ”

Yu Juncheng turned around and walked into the room and asked him, "What are you doing with such a big battle?" ”

He just wanted to meet the little highness of the ghost clan. Besides, if it wasn't in her hands, he wouldn't even want to see it.

Twilight Lan looked up at him indifferently, and poured out his words, unabashedly, "Send you away." ”

Yu Juncheng: "......"

Oh, that's enough trouble for him!

Qin Yin flashed to the door of the room in an instant, bowed his body and saluted, "Sect Master, Master Ning Shang said that she was not feeling well, so she won't go to the banquet in the evening." ”

Twilight Lan raised her eyes and glanced at her, with a bit of coldness and oppression in her eyes, "How uncomfortable?" ”

"This ......" Qin Yin lowered his head, and without looking, he could feel the strong sense of coercion and persecution of his own sect master.

Yu Juncheng sat down in a position on the side with a playful expression.

"Say, say it's been blowing cold wind for two nights, and I'm a little cold, so... So ......"

The smile on the corner of Yu Juncheng's mouth couldn't help but expand, he knew this, he had occupied the dove's nest in his small courtyard in the past few days, he was not unhappy at all, and he moved out very generously, and temporarily allocated this small courtyard to him to live.

Who doesn't know that he went to the basement of the main hall to live with the beauty.

Saying that he was infected with the wind and cold at night and didn't want to participate in this feast was just an excuse, and the important point was that he didn't want to see him.

Twilight Lan's face was dark, "Got it, you go out." ”

"Qin Yin retired."

Yu Juncheng stood up and smiled ill-intentionedly, "Yo, Sect Master, is this annoying?" ”

"Get out." Twilight Lan's eyes were so cold that he could kill, and the tendons pinched by the scroll in his hand burst out, and there were faint signs of anger.

"Cheng Cheng Cheng, I'll go, I'll go." Yu Juncheng turned to leave, smiling unabated.

It's very rare to see him like this.

Tsk, this woman of the ghost clan is more powerful than the other.