Chapter 65 Take him home

Yun Jiushu ran away, but he still couldn't forget that elbow. He was also from the Xiao family, so how about Xiao Changqing's craftsmanship?
In order to prevent the accident just now, she put on a veil, in case of a head-on collision with Yun Ge, it would be embarrassing.

Back in the imperial city, the little snowflake in her arms whispered in her ear: "Sister Shu, I smell Young Master Ye, he came here not long ago."

Yun Jiushu's expression was not surprised, "I know." Her sense of smell is also more sensitive than ordinary people.

It's just that the smell was already very shallow, which meant that Ye Canglan hadn't been here a long time ago, and a wicked smile appeared on Yun Jiushu's face.

"Xiaoxuehua, Liuying, go and find his whereabouts for me. If I want her to steal my demon core, give it back to me!"

"Okay sister Shu." Two white shadows flashed past, they had been with Yun Jiushu for so long, of course they knew what Yaodan meant to her.

She almost lost her life trying to find some of the demon pills. If it weren't for the demon blood in her body that made her different from ordinary people, there would be no Yun Jiushu in today's world.

She was a little bored thinking that Canglan is good at everything, but why does he always have to make trouble with her demon pill?

A year ago in the Green Ridge Mountains, he knocked away the demon pill that he had so hard to get from the skinning beast, and now he has stolen all his belongings.

It would be a big loss if I didn't take him home!Little Cangcang, wait for me to come to you.

Cang Lan, who was painting in the study at the moment, suddenly sneezed, is someone scolding him?
"Master, have you been suffering from a cold recently? Why do I feel that you are always sneezing?" Lingmu heard alertly.

Cang Lan glanced over, frightened Lingmu stood motionless like a pine tree, his hands were sore from sweeping the fallen leaves all day.

It seems that what should not be said in the future must not be said, but what kind of words should not be said?Is it wrong to care about him?
Cang Lan withdrew her gaze, and made the last stroke on the drawing paper, on the yellowed paper a pretty figure in red appeared vividly on the paper.

In a black mist, the three thousand black hair of the woman in red fluttered in the wind.Although there was some embarrassment on her face, it did not affect her delicate appearance at all.

Standing barefoot, with a swaying red skirt, and a long whip in her hand, there are many women in a row, with a special demeanor.

The woman in the painting was drawn so thoroughly that he was exactly like himself, so he put down his pen and took out the sachet beside him to play with.

In the past, it was Yun Jiushu who took out the beads inside to play with one by one, but now it was replaced by Cang Lan who took out the beads one by one for a while and then put them back.

"Master, if you miss Miss Yun, you might as well go to her, anyway, she has already come to the imperial city. If you really are interested in her, you can bring her to the mansion, lest she always live in Xiao Changqing's other courtyard."

Canglan held Yaodan's hand for a moment, then glanced at Lingmu, and Lingmu said, "Master, you needn't say anything, I'm going to sweep the fallen leaves now."

After Lingmu left, Cang Lan lazily lay down on the chair, "Where is she now?"

A person slowly seeped out from the wall, the person was suspended in the air, his body was covered in black, his face couldn't be seen clearly, and he couldn't tell the difference between male and female.

The man drew a circle in the air with his fingers, and immediately a figure appeared in the circle, with a veil on his face.

He found her figure in the lively market at a glance, saw her squatting in front of the small vendors wearing a veil, looking at those gadgets curiously, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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