We meet in the underworld

Ran Youmiao finally smiled and found a satisfactory answer.

If He Yan is in Yidu now, then she must be there.

Brother Jiu came this time, I'm afraid the real purpose is for He Yin, otherwise it would be impossible to go to the palace for such a trivial matter and take this kind of errand over, maybe Brother Jiu is using this trick to make them mistakenly think that they are here to win the hearts of the people, and divert their attention, and then find He Yin.

And Brother Jiu is looking for He Yin, which should be related to those three jewels.

And the jewelry that can make his ninth brother look at is definitely not an ordinary object, but if it is not ordinary, why doesn't he know...... So it was tangled.

Ran Youmiao put the paper back in its place, glanced at the back outside the door, and sneered, if the ninth brother's room was so easy to enter, the guards would be too irresponsible.

But if he reminds him at this time, or helps to close the window, the ninth brother will inevitably be suspicious when he comes back, so he has no choice but to climb out of the window, jump onto the tree, and jump down twice.

He Yan and Zhu Xiqin went to the Yuanhe River in diameter, there are already a lot of people here, He Yan bought two ordinary lanterns from the boss, borrowed a pen, and wrote on them himself: He Yin, Golden Pupil, Yuanhe Bridge.

The first is the name, the second is the characteristic, and the third is the place where they met the next day.

After He Yan finished writing, he smiled with satisfaction and asked Zhu Xiqin if he wanted to write, Zhu Xiqin shook his head and didn't, He Yan shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Okay, if you don't write, I'll write it for you." ”

Zhu Xiqin didn't think, his face was expressionless, and He Yan quickly wrote: Zhu Xiqin, beauty, Yin Cao Difu.

As soon as He Yan finished writing the word "Fu", Zhu Xiqin suddenly understood what to react and hurriedly stopped: "Master...... Wait......"

But when she wanted to stop it, she saw that He Yan had finished writing, and she saw that there was a black line on it.

Then he smiled, no way, who made her master so fun-loving, He Yan gave the lantern to Zhu Xiqin, asked the boss to borrow the fire, lit it, and the two carefully went to put the lantern.

Some girls looked at the newcomer and took the initiative to give up a place, a little girl dressed in pink, with a face of Beijing spectrum, curiously came up to see what He Yan wrote, saw the golden pupils, looked at He Yan's pupils with a little interest, it was really the golden pupils, and said with great interest: "Sister, your eyes are so special, you must look good!"

Her voice was very sweet, He Yan turned her head to look at a pair of clear eyes, and then smiled under the mask, "My sister is not only very good-looking, but also a big beauty, very beautiful and beautiful!"

After that, put the lantern on the water, the lantern was not very stable because of the wind on the water, the firelight swayed, but soon it was stable and down, the river was not wide, He Yan sat by the water and watched the lantern join the team of other lanterns, floated to the opposite bank, the lanterns were piled together, and He Yan couldn't find her original lantern.

The water surface reflects the light of many lanterns, and it is slightly bright, which is very beautiful.

He Yan is going to sit here a little longer.

The pink girl chatted with He Yan, and Zhu Xiqin said a few words from time to time, and the three of them started a laughing conversation.

In the hidden place on the opposite bank, there is a man dressed in black, there is not much decoration on the black clothes, the golden lines are enchanting and blooming, as if surrounded by black, and it seems to be wrapped in black, the man does not wear a mask, such as God's carefully built facial features are angular, showing a silhouette under the light of the fire, the narrow eyes are slightly narrowed, a shadow under the long and thick eyelashes, the slightly white lips are dyed with a trace of warmth under the firelight, and the lips are evil and upward, revealing three points of evil, three points of domineering, and four points of indifference.

He held a delicately decorated flask in his hand, and when he looked up, he poured a lot of wine.

He had long been accustomed to the smell of spicy wine, but he couldn't help frowning slightly.

Behind him stood a woman in white, with a white veil covering half of her face, her eyes were cold, and when she saw the man like this, she couldn't help but sarcastically: "Lord, on such a good day, I'm afraid only you will be like this." ”