Looking at the layout of the entire hall from the contemplation incense ding, it is rich and elegant, both atmospheric and calm, Qing Huan guessed that this hand did not come from the greasy middle-aged monk he saw not long ago.

To say that the man in front of her, who was dressed in a silver robe, with ink silk hooks, and flowers blooming on the cuffs of his clothes, had this possibility, but she really seemed to have seen this person somewhere, but she couldn't remember anything, no way, her slight face blindness symptoms were sometimes so sad.

Qing Huan couldn't get over this, mainly because the way this person looked at her, it was clearly not the first time she didn't know it, and there was a sense of temptation in her eyes.

But if he recognized himself, why didn't he just pick it out?

Qing Huan always glanced at the man who was sitting upright behind the low table, and then, looking at each other, he was caught.

"Heh" Qing Huan used a smile to alleviate the embarrassment, and said, "Hello." ”

The man no longer held the shelf, and asked, "Are you?" Considering the choice of words, "Do you know the third young master?" The third young master's attitude towards this woman was obviously different, and he had never seen him get close to any woman, even the man Yao fairy who acted in a perverse and pampered manner, regardless of the large number of suitors behind him, lowered his figure, and did not ask for anything good from him, and he couldn't even say a word.

Third Young Master?Qing Huan muttered in his heart, Mo Sang is not the Third Young Master, I'm afraid it's Lan Wenyu.

"I've only known each other for a short time. ”

There was some disbelief in his eyes, how could it be possible, if he really had just met, how could the third young master get along with her so naturally, even with an extremely obvious intimacy.

"We" Qinghuan was entangled, and was ready to ask straight to the point, "Have you seen it anywhere?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Qing Huan felt a little inappropriate, very similar to the accosting words she saw from the book, so she hurriedly said, "I mean, your appearance looks a little familiar, of course, it may also be because you look very similar to the people I have seen." "Some of them are getting darker and darker.

The face of someone standing under the eaves outside the house also sank, it was not the first time Qing Huan had said such a thing, and then Mo Sang took this as a connection, and his thoughts were pulled into his memory.

Lan Wenyu took all this into his eyes, and he was already so happy in his heart, he didn't expect that this Mo Sang was such a humble son of self-denial and revenge, and he would also listen to people in the corner one day, and then look at that guy Qi Lian, at this time, he definitely didn't know how bold and lifeless he was doing.

Qi Lian didn't recognize Qing Huan at first, but he paid more attention to the third young master's concern for her, and it wasn't until he heard her words that he recalled it in his mind.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes and looked at Qing Huan carefully, and asked tentatively, "Have you ever been to the Nine Heavens?" ”

Qing Huan nodded, why not have you been.

"Have you ever known" Qi Lian paused, but still said the name, "Yu Heng." ”

When Qing Huan heard this name, he was about to jump up excitedly, "Sister Yuheng? You're talking about Sister Yuheng." ”

"Not bad. The corner of Qi Lian's eyes moved, and he asked again, "Have you been to the Yaochi Immortal Club, and you won the first prize in the pot throwing game." He remembered that the figure of the woman in front of him and the little girl who was following Yu Heng overlapped, and they had grown a little, but the change in appearance was not much bigger.

Qing Huan nodded frantically, since he mentioned Yuheng, and when it came to the Yaochi Immortal Society, she had an impression, no wonder she looked at this person familiarly, she had seen it at the Yaochi Immortal Meeting, and he had also stood up for Sister Yuheng at that time.

Qi Lian got up and arched his hand and said, "Qi Lian, West", and the second half of the sentence was swallowed back by him.

Mo Sang, who was standing under the eaves with his hands in his hands, strode close to the house, and said as he walked, "But it doesn't hurt to say." The implication is that the barrier has been set up, and there is no fear that the wall will have ears.

Hearing this, Qi Lian nodded respectfully, and said, "The son of the King of the West Sea, I have seen a fairy." ”

Qing Huan hadn't heard anyone call her a fairy for thousands of years, and it was difficult to get used to it all of a sudden, her eyes were sparkling, and it took a while to react, and she hugged her fists and arched her hands, "In Xia Qinghuan, I've seen Qi Lianjun." "The gestures of the rivers and lakes are not the etiquette of the Nine Heavens.

Lan Wenyu was first shocked that this little sister-in-law who fell from the sky was actually a person from the Nine Heavens, and then she was amused by the ruffian aura of the gangsters on her body, how could she have the appearance of a fairy in the Nine Heavens.

Mo Sang entered the house, did not go to the seat, and sat next to Qing Huan.

"Haha, it turns out that Sister Qinghuan and Gongzi Qi are old acquaintances, it's really fate. Being glared at by someone, Lan Wenyu hurriedly explained, "I mean, it's a good thing to meet an old acquaintance in a foreign country." Secretly wiped a handful of sweat, "However, after all, we are cultivating in the Nether Realm, so it's better to keep a low profile, and change the title of any fairy, immortal monarch." ”

"What Lan Gongzi said is. Qi Lian nodded in agreement, "I've seen Miss Qinghuan." ”

Qing Huan held the fan, "I've seen Qi Gongzi." Still in the posture of a man's salute, Lan Wenyu turned his head and snickered again.

"Brother Wen Yu, what are you laughing at?" Qing Huan glared at him.

Lan Wenyu waved his hand again and again to deny it, and ran to Mosang to sit on the right side of the house.

Qing Huan sat down and asked Qi Lian, who was sitting opposite, "Young Master Qi, I heard that Sister Yuheng has gone to the mortal realm." "Since the farewell of the Nine Heavens, she and Yuheng have only had contact with letters, and they have never met again, and even letters were broken thousands of years ago.

Qi Lian's face changed, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Lan Wenyu glanced at Mo Sang, Mo Sang sat upright and ignored it, he transmitted his voice into the secret road, "Mo Sang, how can the name Yuheng sound so familiar." ”

Mo Sang wanted to turn a blind eye to it, but Lan Wenyu was very shameless, he didn't dare to threaten it, and secretly said a little sister-in-law, so he had no choice but to answer her, "The daughter of the Emperor of the Six Heavens Cave Abyss." ”

"That princess?!" Although Lan Wenyu said that the sound was transmitted into the secret and others couldn't hear it, the expression on his face was very exciting, "That princess is not" What he wanted to say and stopped involved an extremely interesting lace gossip in the Nine Heavens.

He looked at Qi Lian with frowns, and said excitedly, "I heard that this second son of Qi also chased after Princess Yuheng, but unfortunately people have already secretly promised it." ”

Mo Sang suddenly thought of something, and said awe-inspiringly, "You are not allowed to mention half a word about this matter with Qing Huan, including those rumors that you don't know where you heard it." He never likes to deal with people, let alone inquire about any gossip, Lan Wenyu is the complete opposite of him, together with such a person, he naturally heard some words, the thing that Lan Wenyu wanted to say and stopped, and the characters involved were all related to Qing Huan, let her know, and she didn't know how big a mess she would poke, and when the time came, she would not only involve herself, but maybe she would also help.