She really couldn't figure out what this old woman was looking for her.

The brocade silk in her hand, exuding a faint brilliance, lingered on her fingertips, and Huang stared at it for a long time, and finally opened it.

This is a sheet music, she doesn't understand the rhythm, she can't read it.

Dancing knives and guns, digging graves, and abusing scumbags and sluts, she is really good at it.

If you want to call her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it will really be a light old life.

On the sheet music in his hand, the aura flows, but the age seems to be too old, and the aura has almost dissipated.

Huang stared at it for a long time, a little distracted, but the silkworm silk in the space with him was like being beaten with chicken blood, and it resonated with the music that Yufu gave her, and kept making sounds.

One by one, the piano notes, on top of the score, evolved into three-dimensional golden notes one by one-

Huang lightly held her red eyes and narrowed slightly, she seemed to see the back of a woman in an instant, although she only had a glance, but it was the color of the country and the city.

With a grip on the piano sheet in her hand, she came back to her senses, but she only felt that in an instant, time seemed to have passed for a thousand years-

The silkworm silk in the carry-on space slowly quieted down, and Huang's light gaze was a lot colder.

The red jade that Emperor Wuxian gave her was also a little throbbing in an instant.

She really didn't understand, what did Emperor Wuxian want to do?

Huang Qingwan had already prepared n ways to deal with him, but in the past few days, he just asked Xiao Ran to hand her a piece of red jade.

Again, nothing special about the ruby.

Huang Qingwan definitely has 10,000 reasons to believe that Emperor Wuxie's thing is definitely an ice cube, and it is impossible to deal with anyone, it is estimated that he has already dug a big hole, just waiting for her to jump into it.

As soon as she thought of this, Huang Qingwan couldn't help but lose goosebumps, from now on, she not only has to cherish life and stay away from the shadow city, but also cherish life and stay away from the innocent old man.

Well, yes, you have to stay away from him.

In the Moon Palace, the little milk bag rubbed her sleepy eyes, stared at Huang Qingwan's strange back, and shouted in a milky voice, "Sister Wan, Xiao Ran wants to eat milk|milk--"

Huang lightly pulled the three black lines on his forehead, Xiao Ran usually looked like a little adult's elf ghost, but he immediately changed when he got up in the middle of the night.

Since she arrived at the Sky Wolf Clan, the arduous task of feeding Xiao Ran at night has fallen on her, who let her teenager always be absent in the middle of the night-

Huang Qingwan really has a feeling of wanting to cry without tears, and I wonder if I have done too much of the lack of virtue in digging graves and robbing graves, and now I have become a full-time wet nurse.

Huang walked over lightly and hugged Xiao Ran up, this little fat girl, what a grinding little goblin-

The Moon Palace is really a magical place, in addition to the three creatures of Huang Qingwan, Emperor Qianji, and Xiao Ran, there are also three creatures, called cows.

Who would have thought that in the backyard of such a tall moon palace, there were three cows-

It is said that these are the three best quality cows carefully selected by Emperor Qian out of 30,000 cows.

He was raised in the backyard of the Moon Palace, and provided the best quality milk source to the small milk pack every day-

For Emperor Qian's practice, Huang Qingwan really wants to kneel every minute.

After thinking about it, I really felt that her young man was not only enchanting, but also extremely cute.

And when Emperor Qianji was not there, Huang Qingwan became a volunteer milkman-