That night.
There was silence up and down in Li Mansion, and everyone was asleep in their dreams.
In addition to the calls of night birds and insects, there is a faint sound of the night wind around the house.
Lan Yu stretched out his wings and walked through the bird cage with ease, landing on the ground. He glanced sideways at the room where White Horse lived, and after detecting that there was no sound, he entered the room where Xue Yun was at ease.
Xue Yun and Yueya slept on a separate bed. Because they played happily during the day, they would naturally be happy in dreaming after falling asleep.
Lan Yu stood silently in front of Xue Yun's couch, staring at Xue Yun, who was breathing evenly, silently. Originally, this little girl was a meal he gave to His Highness. For some reason, His Highness gave him to this little girl! Moreover, according to his observation, his Royal Highness seemed to like this little girl a bit. In simple terms, she should feel that her words and deeds are innocent and innocent, like a white moonlight that opened the dusty heart of His Highness for a long time. No, I have to go back and ask his Highness, if he gave himself to this little girl, is there any deep meaning
After Lan Yu thought about it, she turned into a colorful bird, spread her wings and flew out of the window, facing the watery moonlight, flying farther and farther. As soon as Lan Yu walked, a white-robed boy Lang Jun appeared at the door of the white horse. He raised his eyes to look at the colorful bird flying far away in the moonlight, and turned back into Xue Yun's room.
This night, Xue Yun still dreamed of the white-robed boy Lang Jun, and still couldn’t see his face clearly, but she was able to clearly perceive the familiar aura he was getting closer and closer to herself in her sleep, and even her fundamentally. You will no longer be worried and nervous as before, but can continue to sleep peacefully. The white-robed boy Lang Jun sat in front of her couch with neither words nor any violent movements, and left by himself when it was time for a cup of tea.
Outside Li's mansion, the night was vast and the night breeze was cool.
Ningqi and Qingli were hiding on a big tree at this time, watching the colorful bird flying out of the Peach Blossom Courtyard, with a blue light stamen heading towards Tuer Mountain.
"His Royal Highness, the colored bird you saw is Lan Yu, the guard next to the puppet Emperor Yincang, the puppet prince Yincang! Another personal guard next to Yincang is called Jin Hong, and it seems that he didn't follow." Qingli said in a low voice: "The humble post sensed that there are two special auras in this mansion, one is very weak, and the other is faint. If you don't pay special attention, you can't find it at all, and these two auras are completely different from the aura on Lan Yu's body."ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
Negative Qi continued to ask: "Then do you know the origin of these two breaths?"
Qingli pondered a little, and said: "There is a spiritual vein in the Li mansion. As for where the source originated, the humble position cannot be explored, but according to the humble position, it should be the foundation of the Li mansion that this spiritual vein protects." The fastest んττρs:/м.χ八㈠zщ.còм/
Negative looked at Qingli, wondering: "Isn't Lingmai supposed to protect a certain person, right?"
Qingli shook his head helplessly, and said, "His Royal Highness, you really stopped asking about the humble position. Spirit veins, a mysterious thing from the heavens, really can't find the root of the humble position."
After listening to Negian, he nodded slightly, no longer embarrassed Qingli, and said, "Where is the other breath?"
Qingli raised his eyes to look at the location of Xue Yun's room, and said, "It should be right next to the little lady of the Xue family."
Listening to Qingli's mention of Xue Yun, Ngqin remembered the scene of encountering Xue Yun on the street a few days ago, and subconsciously held the gold-rimmed white fan to her lips, and chuckled softly.
Seeing Negian's self-conscious smile, Qingli asked, "Couldn't your Highness think of the little lady of the Xue family?"
After hearing the words, Negian raised his eyes and glanced at Qingli, then lightly scolded: "There are many words." (End of this chapter)