Ye Qing curled his lips and smiled lightly: "I'm not blaming you, why are you so nervous."
She flicked the Cangshui bracelet lightly with her fingers, and continued: "Old man Cang, do you still remember the map I put in the Cangshui bracelet?"
Old Man Cang was taken aback again: "I remember."
Ye Qingluo took the map out of the Cangshui bracelet.
Thin yellow paper, stacked neatly on top of each other.
Ye Qingluo's slender fingers caressed the surface of the map: "Xuanyan Tianshu Map...the map of the Emperor's Tomb."
"You... already know?" Old Man Cang was surprised, "Did Emperor Zun tell you everything?"
"I guessed it." Ye Qing looked down at the map in his palm, "Once you have confirmed the connection between yourself and the Emperor of the God Emperor, the role of the Xuanyan Tianshu Map will not be difficult to guess. "
The old man Cang sighed secretly: "Ever since you met the mural, the old man knew that this matter will not be kept secret from you for a long time."
Ye Qingluo: "I know, you and A Xuan kept it from me because they were worried that I would be under too much pressure. After all... this map hides too many secrets..."
She took a deep breath and clenched the map in her hand: "Now, I know what is on my shoulders. I will make myself stronger and protect what belongs to me."
The old man Cang laughed, and his laughter was full of relief: "Of course it's the best if you think so."
is talking.
The old man Cang suddenly heard something, and there was a bit of snickering in the voice: "Oh, the old man has been locked up in the small black room for so long, and I haven't had time to talk to you about what happened recently, and the old man will continue to retreat so soon. gone."
With the voice of the old man Cang fell.
Ye Qingluo heard familiar footsteps behind her.
Her eyes were sharp, and the corners of her mouth raised a sweet smile.
"Ah Xuan, why are you here!"
She stood up and looked behind her.
In front of my eyes, I saw a man dressed in a shimmering purple brocade robe, with a handsome face and tenderness flowing between his brows and eyes.
When he saw the girl, the corner of the man's mouth raised into a smile: "Xiao Luoer."
He opened his hands towards her.
After looking at the man's familiar face, all the unhappiness and heavy pressure Ye Qingluo had just disappeared.
She stood up and rushed towards the man.
"Oh, the old man has withdrawn, the old man has withdrawn, the world of young people, you young people play." Old Cang's tone was full of disgust that could not stand dog food.
Then, the Cangshui bracelet was shaken for a while, and the old man's breath disappeared.
Ye Qingluo smiled and frowned, and hugged the man's waist with both hands: "Didn't you say, wait for me up there, so you can't wait to see me?"
"Yeah, I can't wait, I'm worried about you." The man's hoarse voice was like mellow fine wine.
He raised his hand and gently stroked the girl's blue hair: "It's okay, you're fine."
Ye Qing's brows were full of girlish coquettishness: "With your meticulous care, nothing will happen to me."
The man's big palm slowly landed on the girl's hand from her head.
His youthful peach blossom eyes looked at the map in Ye Qingluo's hand, and suddenly his slender fingers pinched the map: "This is..."
When the map is about to come out.
For some reason, Ye Qingluo clenched the map reflexively.
Pushing Di Moxuan away abruptly, he took a step back.
After doing these reflex actions.
Ye Qingluo realized something was wrong, and quickly raised her head, wanting to explain to Di Moxuan.
But looking up...