Pure white begonia flowers with a lustrous sheen. This is probably the most beautiful begonia flower in the Nine Heavens.

At the edge of these pure white flowers, stood three women. A woman, plain white clothes and pale cheeks, didn't look much angry. Next to him, stood a woman dressed in turquoise clothes. This woman, with a slight anger in her soft eyebrows. The sharp color between her eyebrows and eyes is in stark contrast to her light and sparse eyebrows. On her white fingers, she also carried a begonia flower. The roots of the begonia flowers, and some moist soil. Looks like it was ripped off just now. Standing next to her was a woman in a blue robe. She looked younger, and there was a childish look between her eyebrows. In the immaturity, there is also a little helplessness. Right now, her eyes flashed with anxiety.

No one spoke.

The atmosphere was very quiet for a while.

Most afraid of the air, suddenly quiet.

Ting Lan looked at her aunt, and then at the woman in white clothes, and didn't know what to do for a while.

"Auntie, let's go back!" Ting Lan suddenly broke the silence.

Qingluan smiled and said, "The high priest will definitely not blame you for returning late, don't be afraid, child!"

Such a loving, so gentle, and such a friendly aunt is back again! Ting Lan was a little stunned for a moment, whether the person who spoke so fiercely just now was her aunt.

"Qingluan, you can go! The woman in white said lightly.

Qingluan sneered and tore the begonia flower in his hand with his bare hands.

The crisp floral fragrance spreads in the air.

Ting Lan was dumbfounded.

What is my aunt doing?

The white-clothed woman had a calm complexion, and she couldn't see any joy or anger.

"Niangniang, if you make a move against the disciples of the Snow Pavilion and the high priest of the Snow Pavilion again, then this is the attitude of Wutong Valley and the attitude of Luofu Mountain!"

After Qingluan finished speaking, he was about to pull Ting Lan away.

"Wait!" a cold female voice stopped her.

"From now on, you will never set foot in the Houtu Palace again. The woman in white said word by word.

"Then I also hope that Niangniang, don't go to Luofu Mountain again, and get rid of your hairpin!" Qingluan said with a sneer.

The woman in white sighed deeply.

She closed her eyes slightly, and said slowly: "Qingluan, you go! It's better not to come to see me again." ”

"Why don't you answer my question?" Qingluan couldn't help but ask when she was about to leave.

Ting Lan saw that her aunt, who had always been so gentle that she had almost no feelings, had tears flashing in her eyes, and said lightly: "Niangniang, I thought that - you were on the side of the Snow Pavilion - but later, the Snow Queen was gone like this- how could I not complain about you! I watched her, growing up little by little, becoming stronger little by little, slowly supporting the Snow Pavilion's - Niangniang - Qingluan didn't want to, but Qingluan's heart - it was really, too sad!"

"I understand your thoughts, but Qingluan—I want you to remember—a lot of times, none of us have a choice. The woman in white said softly, waving her hand gently.

Ting Lan felt the dazzle in front of her and closed her eyes.

It took a while for Ting Lan to open her eyes.

She looked up and found herself back under the tall Bodhi tree. My aunt, still sitting beside her, seemed to be in a daze.

She carefully poured her aunt a new cup of tea, and then poured herself a cup of tea.

My aunt picked up the teacup and drank it down.

Ting Lan immediately refilled.

My aunt still drank it all.

Ting Lan continued with a cup of tea.

Just as my aunt picked it up, Ting Lan said softly, "Auntie, drink it slowly!"

Qingluan smiled: "I can't be angry in my heart - she obviously has such a powerful guardian power, but she has put Xue Ge in danger several times - I really don't know what she thinks!"

Ting Lan listened silently and didn't say a word.

"I remember my mother said that the relationship between the high priest of Ruhuang and the mother of Houtu was very close back then—how could she bear it, how could she bear to look at the high priest of Ruhuang and die in the sea of innocence!" Qingluan continued.

"It turns out that Hou Tu Niangniang, the reason why she has lived for so long, is it because she has no heart?"

Ting Lan took a small sip of tea and whispered, "Auntie, please be careful!"

Qingluan smiled sadly and said, "I have lived to my age, I have never seen anything, and I don't say anything carefully, it doesn't matter much to me." All I care about is what I care about. ”

Ting Lan drank tea silently, looking unaware.

After drinking a few cups of tea in silence, Qingluan finally said: "Okay, you can just listen to these things, and don't tell others." ”

Ting Lan hurriedly agreed.

Qingluan took her to the dining room of Luofu Mountain to eat.

It was noon, and most of the ordinary fairies had lunch at this time. As for a cultivator like Qingluan, most of them don't need to eat. Drink dew, eat some nectar or something, it's almost the same. These immortals, who have cultivated profoundly, generally do not feel hungry, and their physical strength recovers very quickly.

When the two of them went, they happened to meet Luofu Shenjun and Qingying Emperor.

Qingluan smiled: "Didn't you say you were going to drink??"

Luofu Shenjun smiled: "Qing Ming cultivation is not enough, you can't drink with me for too long, we plan to have lunch and then continue drinking." ”

Qingluan smiled and said, "Good idea!"

So, the four of them sat down and began to eat.

Because Ting Lan had something in her heart, she was absent-minded, she only cared about eating, and she didn't raise her head to speak. Qingluan didn't have the heart to speak. Luofu Shenjun is a person who doesn't talk much, and he didn't say a word. As for the Qingying Emperor, seeing that everyone didn't speak, he felt that it was really not good for him to speak alone. When the meal was about to be finished, Emperor Qingming couldn't hold it back, so he asked, "Why don't you see Emperor Qingtong?"

Qingluan smiled: "He, I don't know where he went! ”

Luofu Shenjun twisted his eyebrows and said, "Find someone to ask where you went." ”

A little Gong'e immediately said timidly: "The emperor said that he went to Ziwei Palace!"

"This kid runs Ziwei Palace very diligently. "Luofu Shenjun said.

"I heard that Emperor Ziwei was playing against Qingtong recently! Probably because of this!" Qingluan answered.

When everyone was talking about Emperor Qingtong, they didn't know that at this moment, he was in the wine cellar of Si Ming Xingjun, pouring wine for Si Ming Xingjun.

"Why aren't you drunk yet?" Qingtong wondered as he poured his wine.

How do you know, Si Ming Xingjun, who was drinking, smiled: "You kid, who do you want to show me here?"

Qingtong smiled: "Si Ming, how can you think like this! I like to drink with you, so I came to you for a drink!"

Si Ming was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and said, "Qingtong, as far as the wine in your father's cellar is concerned, the worst wine is much better than the best wine I have here!

"Si Ming, can you speak!!" Qingtong smiled, "But I, indeed, have some matters, I want to ask you." ”

Si Ming put down the flask and said, "Tell me, whose business?"