"Who is this person?" Xue Yiyu was not shocked, "Is it Uncle Xiao, how are you good?"

The chief steward was about to stand up, but when he heard this, he immediately fell on the ground again and pretended to be dead.

My aunt and grandmother, if this is really the future emperor and queen, she will not have a good life in the future.

Emperor Qingming looked at Xue Yi with a smile, and only said, "This is the chief steward under my seat." ”

"Oh," Xue Yi looked disappointed, "It turns out that it's not your good look!, Uncle Junior, who is your good look? Why is it rumored outside——"

"Isn't there going to be a fight?" Qing Ming interrupted her.

"Okay, Uncle Xiao, it's refreshing enough!" Xue Yi had already drawn his sword.

Qing Ming said lightly: "If you don't fight here, if you break here, you will have to spend a lot of money to repair." ”

Xue Yi laughed. After she finished laughing, she said, "Uncle Xiao, I don't look at you, and you don't look like a person with bad money!"

Qing Ming smiled: "I'm not like you, one person eats enough, and the whole family is not hungry." I have two sons to raise!"

Xue Yi smiled even more joyfully.

This little uncle is still quite cute!

If there were no such absurd rumors, she would actually be very willing to be friends with this little uncle.

The two of them came to a clearing far away from the Emperor's Palace.

Xue Yi's eyes were attracted by a bush of begonia flowers. She was in a better mood and asked, "Uncle Xiao, is this the begonia flower you planted?" ”

"It's really good-looking. There was a melancholy in the tone of the Qingying Emperor, which he couldn't detect, "But I didn't plant it." ”

"Who planted that, Uncle Junior?"

"It's an old man's race. ”

"Where's she? Is she the fairy of Miaoyin?"

"No, it's an old man who has been gone for many years. ”

"Oh, is it the kind of old person who doesn't say goodbye like Senior Sister Tinglan?"

Unconsciously, Xue Yi's tone was already getting colder.

"You-"

didn't say a word, because Xue Yi's sword was already out of the sheath.

The sword wind is fierce, and the moves are fierce, which makes Qing Ming a little overwhelmed.

While fighting, the Qingying Emperor became more and more frightened in his heart. This kind of trick doesn't look like a sword from the Snow Pavilion at all.

"Who taught you your sword?" Qing Ming spoke in surprise when he was forced to the begonia bushes.

"Not you anyway. The little girl raised her eyebrows, and there was an indescribable pride in her tone.

"Did Luofu Shenjun teach you, or did my master teach you? Or is it someone else?" Even though he was caught by the sword on his neck, the Qingying Emperor still did not give up.

"Neither. Xue Yi said coldly, and another figure appeared in her mind.

"Who, who the hell would have such a sword technique?" said the Emperor of the Blue Darkness again.

Xue Yi sneered, and then said, "Do you want to learn?" It's not impossible, but at least, you have to cultivate the Dao Heart, Uncle Xiaoshi!"

"Xue Yi, be careful, such a powerful swordsmanship is not the same as the path of the Snow Pavilion. Emperor Qingying said.

An imperceptible smile appeared on Xue Yi's face, and she murmured, "I learned it secretly." ”

The Emperor of the Blue Darkness was surprised. He was surprised that Xue Yi had such a high talent. He was even more surprised, who could be such a sharp swordsmanship.

"It's you, junior uncle, tell me, where did you hide your little junior sister Tinglan?" Xue Yi's expression became a little serious.

"I don't know!" Qing Ming was helpless, "Why did you even come to ask me?!"

"Who came to ask you?" Xue Yi was a little surprised.

"Uncle Master, he asked me for a long time, but he didn't ask anything. Speaking of this, a trace of imperceptible panic flashed in the eyes of the Qingying Emperor.

"But junior uncle," Xue Yi said in a stubborn tone, "Even Xiao Xian'e, who brought me food from Lingxiao Palace, said in front of me that you hid Senior Sister Tinglan!"

Qing Ming was silent.

Who spread such rumors? Who spread them? How could they spread so quickly?

Who is it, standing in the dark, to put himself in an insoluble predicament?

In the darkness, how long will those invisible hands stretch?

Ziwei Palace was helpless.

Who is that person?

Qing Ming fell into deep thought.

"Uncle Junior, I believe in your character, but it doesn't mean that the entire Nine Heavens Immortals believe in your character!" Xue Yi said lightly.

"The last time Ting Lan disappeared and went to the mortal world, Uncle Xiao's inexplicable actions had already attracted a lot of attention. Now that Senior Sister Ting Lan has disappeared for no reason, and you, uncharacteristically doing nothing, it's really suspicious!"

Xue Yi spoke quickly, and after finishing speaking, he collected the sword in front of the begonia flowers.

Qing Ming stood up and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for telling me." ”

"Uncle Xiao doesn't have to be polite. I went out of the Snow Pavilion this time because it was during the retreat of the master, and it was inconvenient to stay for a long time, so I asked the little uncle to think carefully about my words. ”

After Xue Yi finished speaking, she made a junior salute and retired.

When she walked out of the Miaohua Realm, Xue Yi muttered: "It's really strange, why do you think that that bush of begonia flowers is extraordinarily kind?"

She didn't think much of it, and walked quickly back to the Snow Pavilion.

The first thing I did when I returned to the Snow Pavilion was to take a good look at it.

It doesn't seem like a big deal.

After a fight, I felt very tired. She entered her room, quickly set up an enchantment, and fell asleep.

The whole world has become pure.

At this moment, in a place where no one knows, Ting Lan is looking at a set of tea sets made of white stone in a daze.

She's tried it many times.

This tea set seems to know its own thoughts. When you want to drink tea, the tea set will pour out the tea and bring it to your mouth.

Does the person who designed this tea set many years ago look very similar to himself?

It's confusing!

Who the hell is yourself!

How do you look like a feather fantasy and look like a person who likes to design tea sets?

So who are you?

Who is Ting Lan?

These questions are so complicated. What a brain-draining experience!

If you can't think of this answer yourself, is there really no way to get out of here?

I really miss my master, I miss Your Highness so much, and I want to eat the food of Lingxiao Palace.

His Royal Highness always said that the food in Lingxiao Hall was not good, but when he ate it, he ate it with relish.

It's delicious!

In fact, it's just that he doesn't want to admit it sincerely!

His Royal Highness is actually very cute!

How long will you stay in this cave of white stones?

How can I get out?

Ting Lan felt extremely depressed.

When did things become like this?

Probably, when I was in the Miaohua Realm, when I saw that beautiful woman, after the Bodhi Flower Seat that suddenly flew out-

The story begins here.

Not to mention that the cultivation is completely destroyed, it is also carried with it, and it is famous in the Nine Heavens. Certainly not a good reputation.

Later, I went to the mortal world in a daze. Xiu Wei came back in a daze.

I thought it would get better and better, but who knows, I was caught in such a ghost place again!