"The one who cooperates with Youhan is Lan Lingnuo."
This point, Ye Qingluo can be sure.
If Lord Donglan really cooperated with Anyou Palace, he wouldn't come to Nanlan Continent to beg her when Nanlan Continent was in dire straits.
His performance cannot be faked.
As for Lan Lingnuo...
That's just a pawn in the Dark Palace.
"Do you want to kill her?" Mo Yueying said word by word.
"No need." Ye Qingluo shook his head, "Let Taozi send someone to watch over her, if Lan Lingnuo still doesn't behave well, then there's no need to be soft."
After all, if Lord Donglan really asked her for the Azure Dragon Ball.
It is not impossible to exchange Lan Lingnuo's life.
Ye Qing curled her lips together, revealing a bright smile, wrapped her hands around Mo Yueying's neck, bent slightly, and looked at Mo Yueying.
"Okay little shadow, don't think so much, soldiers will block you, water will cover you, you have to believe that you can clear the strength of sister Luo."
Mo Yueying stared at her and frowned: "It's not my sister."
"I'm older than you." Ye Qingluo squeezed her face.
"I'm seventeen." Mo Yueying paused every word.
Ye Qingluo: "..."
With this lolita-exploding face, she really can't tell... her age.
From the outside, Mo Yueying looks like a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl.
seventeen...
She's only fifteen...
Ye Qingluo turned her head away silently, and changed the subject: "Let's go out and see the brothers, I don't know if Ah Xuan is back."
...
Time turned, and soon night fell.
Di Moxuan has not returned yet.
Ye Qingluo stood at the door of the inn, her thin eyebrows frowned.
Although he is very confident in Emperor Moxuan's strength.
But, in my heart, I still can't help but feel anxious.
She squeezed the Flame Devouring Fan tightly.
all the time...
Did Ah Xuan watch her fight with such a mood
No…
At that time, Ah Xuan must have been more flustered than she is now.
Ah Xuan's strength was unmatched by anyone.
And she...
His strength was far less than one-tenth of Ah Xuan's.
"Are you still waiting for Lord Emperor?" Tang Beiyuan came from behind.
Ye Qingluo glanced at her sideways, and then looked in the direction of the city gate: "Did he not say when he will come back?"
"No." Tang Beiyuan walked to her side and patted her shoulder lightly, "Don't worry, Lord Emperor Zun will be fine."
Ye Qingluo clasped her hands, her slender fingers intertwined.
Don't even pinch the fingertips to turn white.
"I know, it's just an uncontrollable worry." Ye Qingluo sighed softly, "Ah Xuan is very powerful, but Anyou Palace... is too insidious and cunning, I'm afraid they will play tricks on them."
"No." Tang Beiyuan pointed to the Minghuang ring on her finger, "As long as Lord Emperor is in the realm of Nirvana, if he is overcast, the Minghuang ring will react."
Ye Qing lowered her eyes, and gently covered the Minghuang Ring with her fingertips.
The underworld phoenix ring, which was red-mangled, was as calm as ever, showing no signs of it.
She clenched her hand: "Yes."
"Do you want to take a rest first? After Lord Emperor Zun comes back, he will definitely go to the room to see you first." Tang Beiyuan said.
Ye Qingluo shook his head: "I want to wait for him."
Tang Beiyuan's eyes were full of envy, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became a little more gentle: "I'm obviously here to comfort you, what's the matter with being fed a mouthful of dog food for no reason!"
She covered her stomach and made a look of "suffering": "I really envy the relationship between you and Lord Regal. I, who has a fiancé, is equal to not having a fiancé, so I will go back to my room first."