Chapter 82 Bai Yuexiu's Joke
A pure white barrier wrapped the entire wing, Yan Qing took off her shoes and sat in the corner of the bed with her knees hugged, a wry smile appeared on her face.

Although she said so on her lips, she had already lost her mind.

She is not the invincible Yan Qing in the 21st century, but Yan Qing, the eldest daughter of the Yan family of the Xueyan Empire, whose magic power will dry up and disappear at any time, and Yan Qing who may be killed by others at any time.

"Do you know who your enemy is? What kind of strength do they have? If they are for the secret shaft of glyphs, as long as they don't get the secret shaft of glyphs, they will be alive, but there will be some"

On weekdays, Nangong Yixuan would never speak so reservedly. He would directly tell Yan Qing how her grandparents would be treated, but after seeing the wry smile on her lips, he couldn't bear it.

Nangong Yixuan had a feeling that Yan Qing seemed to be the same kind of person as him.

Yan Qing sighed, "I don't know, I don't remember anything, and I don't even know what kind of family I am in the Yan Mansion, and I never thought that such a thing would happen."

At this moment, many thoughts suddenly appeared in Yan Qing's mind.

Why didn't she die back then, why didn't she stop grandpa and the others from going to the capital, she clearly knew who hurt her.
Just when these thoughts emerged in her mind, when she wanted to know who they were, they stopped abruptly.

Could it be that Yan Qing's inner thoughts?

Seeing that Yan Qing was silent, Nangong Yixuan didn't know what to say. His recovery of divine power now depends entirely on absorbing Yan Qing's magic power. If Yan Qing is allowed to go out now, he is indeed sending him to death. It seems that tonight It is necessary to consult with Bai Yuexiu.

"Take a break first, and you will know what to do next after you rest, don't be impulsive."

Yan Qing nodded, fell back on the bed, closed her eyes, and fell asleep after a while. She was indeed tired after traveling for more than ten days.

Seeing that Yan Qing fell asleep, Nangong Yixuan turned into a human figure, wearing a long black gown, lightly tapped a little white medicinal powder on Yan Qing's forehead, and walked out of the barrier set by Yan Qing.

Walking out of the wing, Nangong Yixuan glanced expressionlessly at the two guards guarding the door, "Tell Bai Yuexiu to find me in the study."

After speaking, he walked directly to the third floor of the auction house.

The two guards didn't expect that Nangong Yixuan would appear in this wing, so they immediately stood up straight and replied, "Yes, we'll go right away."

Tianxiangju is Nangong Yixuan's study in the auction house.

Xiangjuli has a lot of space, even if there are seven or eight people standing on it, it won't feel crowded. At this time, only Nangong Yixuan is alone in the huge space, and it seems a little lonely!
There are two pots of bay leaves in the house. The pure white flowers are erratic with the breeze, as if they will fall at any time!
A bird table carved from oolong wood is also very attractive, let's not talk about such a big oolong wood.Even carving a picture of birds on that table is a cumbersome process, which requires very experienced craftsmen to carve!
There is a huge screen on the front. From the inside, you can see the inside of the auction house, and people outside can't see in. This is a kind of confidentiality for the guests, after all, no money is leaked!

Nangong Yixuan, his eyes fell on the table. After seeing the white dragon seal envelope on the table, his lacquered sword eyebrows frowned. It was a letter from Tianluo. When he saw the news from Tianluo, Obsidian Ordinary eyes exuded a cold and sharp light, bringing an infinite sense of oppression.

The envelope was directly turned into powder with divine power.

After Bai Yuexiu heard the guard's message, he immediately rushed towards the study room. He opened the door and felt the oppression emanating from Nangong Yixuan. He glanced down at the powder on the ground, probably Guessing what was going on, his handsome face had a wicked and somewhat cynical smile, "Isn't it because Tianluo was attacked by your brother? As for becoming like this? I thought it would take a long time for you to come back." When I woke up, what made me feel even more strange was that you actually rescued Yan Qing, isn't that your style?"

 Ask for tickets~ask for collection~~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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