Qian Mo Qingcheng only saw Yun Luoxue, without thinking about him right now, and headed towards the other courtyard.
The outskirts of the city are luxurious and elegant, and it is a rare treasure of cultivation.
At this time, except for some maids in the courtyard, it was Ye Shuihan and Yun Luoxue.
In the courtyard, there are a few ling snow trees.
This kind of tree is extremely rare on the Mingfeng Continent. Because the flowers bloomed on the tree resemble snowflakes, and Luo Xue's name has the word "Snow", Ye Shuihan ordered people to feed these flowers and trees well.
Whenever the flowers bloom, the whole tree will be covered like snowflakes, and even in summer, it will still be scorching open and beautifully beautiful.
At the end of autumn, when the flowers fall, they will rustle down like snowflakes.
In the courtyard, under the Ling Xuehua tree, Ye Shuihan dressed in a black robe embroidered with a dragon totem sitting on a stone chair, beside a woman in a red dress.
Under the Ling Xuexue tree, the red clothes are like blood, and the white flowers are like snow.
A rumbling sound came from the sky, and with golden light suddenly appeared, Qianmo Qingcheng and Xiaobao came.
The figure shrank again, and Xiaobao jumped onto Qianmo Qingcheng's shoulder again.
One person, one pet, directly picked the door of the other courtyard and swaggered in.
Entering the eye, what I saw was Ye Shuihan talking with Yun Luoxue in pairs.
Qian Mo Qingcheng was very happy when he saw Yun Luoxue, but he was not eager to rescue Yun Luoxue for a while.
Ye Shuihan obviously saw the two people coming, but he turned a deaf ear and turned a deaf ear.
However, Yun Luoxue had always turned her back to Qian Mo Qingcheng and Xiao Bao.
"Luo Xue..." Qian Mo Qingcheng whispered, Yun Luo Xuesi didn't respond.
On the contrary, Ye Shuihan’s lips were filled with an unexplained smile. He slowly stood up, facing Qianmo Qingcheng while holding Yun Luoxue at the same time, laughing so unhappily: "Qianmo Qingcheng, how is the name of Princess Princess? Is it something you can call? Don’t you think it’s a bit inappropriate?"
Qian Mo Qingcheng sank his eyebrows and looked at Yun Luoxue for an instant.
Yun Luoxue's eyes were as clear as a spar, she raised her eyes to look at Qianmo Qingcheng, without a trace of expression on her face, as if she was looking at... a stranger.
Qian Mo Qingcheng suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart. He took a step forward and directly ignored Ye Shuihan's words, "Luo Xue."
Still no response, Yun Luoxue looked at Qianmo Qingcheng without blinking.
The whole person is clearly more aura, but with a dullness and more confusion.
Little Bao narrowed his eyes, "Lolo, you have something to say."
Yun Luoxue hadn't heard of it, motionless in Ye Shuihan's arms.
Xiaobao and Qianmo Qingcheng glanced at each other, and both felt that there was a problem.
Qianmo Qingcheng's voice was as heavy as hard ice: "Yeshuihan, what did you do to Luo Xue?"
Ye Shuihan jokingly smiled, took up a strand of blue silk in Yun Luoxue's ear, and said quietly: "I have done everything that I should do."
Qian Mo Qingcheng clenched his fists and turned his eyes to Yun Luoxue with a calm face, "Luo Xue, what's the matter with you?"
Yun Luoxue blinked and said nothing.
When Ye Shuihan came to the side, smiling low, he embraced Yun Luoxue's slender waist, but looked at Qianmo Qingcheng with a pair of sharp eyes: "Luo Xue, tell him, you are fine."
Yun Luoxue really stubbornly said: "I'm fine."
Qianmo Qingcheng's heart suddenly sank, and his stern face was filled with inexhaustible anger: "Ye Shuihan, you actually sealed Luo Xue's mind and thoughts