"It's nothing to do, just wander around." Yulan smiled and sat down with her.

It took two or three seconds before she added the second half of the sentence, "Today, there are people from Shangyang Island again."

"I won't marry."

Before Yulan finished speaking, Yan Ruyu immediately refused.

Yulan hesitated to speak, and swallowed the words she was about to say.

Seeing her mother's expression, Yan Ruyu frowned slightly, "Shangyang Master is putting pressure on the Yan family again?"

Yulan smiled softly, "Lin Rong is the most beloved grandson of Master Shangyang."

When Yan Ruyu heard this, she hesitated to speak, and then lowered her head for a moment, her mother answered her question implicitly, how could she fail to understand the meaning, if she hadn't been forced too hard, if her Yan family hadn't She was suppressed at the end of the road, and her mother would not come to her late at night.

"If you don't marry, you don't marry."

"Don't think too much, rest early."

Yulan smiled softly again, gave a sigh of relief, then got up and left.

In the room, only Yan Ruyu was left.

She took the painting scroll again, picked up the pen and painted silently.

As the saint of the Yan family, she should have some kind of awareness.

I don't know when, I saw the breeze blowing gently, and a black shadow entered through the wall.

It is Mr. Zhao.

He ran all the way here and sneaked into Yan's house in the middle of the night.

Maybe it's because Yan Ruyu was fascinated by the paintings, maybe it's because she was so absorbed in looking at the paintings that she didn't realize it.

"The painter is not bad!"

Zhao Yun moved closer to Yan Ruyu's side, appreciatively scanning the scroll.

Yan Ruyu felt like being electrocuted, subconsciously glanced sideways, saw that it was Ji Hen, and was taken aback, "You."

"This painting is me!"

Zhao Yun stroked his chin, still admiring the scroll.

Yan Ruyu was stunned, in a trance, thinking that she had misread, and the person she was thinking of would always stand in front of her at a moment she didn't expect, and it felt like a dream.

After she reacted, she hurriedly hid the scroll.

In order to hide her panic, she still had a sullen face, "Are you a ghost? Walking silently?"

"I."

"It's very impolite to break into a woman's boudoir like this."

"Don't make trouble, I knocked on the door! You didn't hear it."

Zhao Yun didn't take it seriously, and while he was talking, he wandered back and forth in the room as if nothing had happened, looking at this and that, like an expert in treasure hunting, more like a thief on the spot, because there are indeed many treasures in this room, look at that The vase is emerald green and can be sold for a lot of money.

Seeing that Zhao Yun didn't ask about the picture scroll, Yan Ruyu was slightly relieved.

But being caught in such a way, she couldn't help but blush, and she seemed a little immodest.

"I want to ask something here." Zhao Yun finally turned back.

"What's the matter?" Yan Ruyu calmed down and became interested.

Zhao Yun didn't talk nonsense, and took out the eight-part stupa that sealed the head of the demon king.

Yan Ruyu narrowed her beautiful eyes when she saw it, and naturally recognized this thing.

During the auction in Raging Fire City, this iron box was the last item on the lot.

She was there that day, and Ji Hen was also there, and this item was photographed by a mysterious person.

Seeing this iron box again now, it's here with Ji Hen.

Could it be that Ji Hen and that mysterious man were originally in the same group?

"You said that day that your Yan family used to have such an iron box." Zhao Yun asked.

"I've lost it for many years." Yan Ruyu didn't hide it.

"Then among these iron boxes, there is the one lost by your Yan family." Zhao Yun flicked his hands, and took out the other six and eight stupas. The seven iron boxes are placed together, which is particularly eye-catching.

At least, in Yan Ruyu's eyes, it was extraordinarily eye-catching.

In the past, a single iron box was auctioned for a sky-high price of 300 billion. Ji Hen has seven of them. Based on the quantity and market price, it is 100 billion!Enough to buy her entire Yan family.

"What?" Seeing Yan Ruyu startled, Zhao Yun patted her.

Yan Ruyu was awakened, and then stepped forward to identify each one.

Zhao Yun didn't bother, just waited quietly.

After more than a dozen moments, Yan Ruyu closed her eyes and shook her head slightly, "No."

"Are you sure you read it right?"

"I don't know what's in my house?"

Yan Ruyu glanced sideways, the iron boxes looked exactly the same at first glance, but they were actually very different, some lines on them were different, if there was the one lost by her family, she would never miss it.

"Can you tell me about the one you lost."

Zhao Yun's eyes sparkled, and he looked at Yan Ruyu without squinting.

The last clue to the Babutu may be found in the Yan family.

"It was stolen by thieves." Yan Ruyu coughed dryly.

"Do you know which side did it?" Zhao Yun hurriedly asked, his eyes full of hope.

"If he knew, he would have snatched it back."

"There is no clue for such a big matter?"

"I was young back then, so I don't know it very well, but there are records in the family." Yan Ruyu said, and she left the boudoir like the wind, "Wait here, don't run around, I will get you the secret sect."

"Thank you."

When Zhao Yun spoke, Yan Ruyu had already walked away.

He won't run around, but he can't be caught as a thief.

About half a stick of incense, Yan Ruyu just came back, holding a large stack of ancient secret scrolls in her arms, maybe it has been a few years, and the secret scrolls are still stained with a layer of dust, giving the girl a whole body of black and white.

"The relevant records are all here."

As Yan Ruyu said, she piled up a large pile of secret scrolls on the desk.

"Look slowly."

After that, she turned around and left the boudoir again.

It's time to take a shower, it's all dirty.

Mr. Zhao was very dedicated, so he took a secret scroll, patted the dust on it first, and then slowly spread it out. It was indeed a few years old, and some of the writing on it was not very clear.

Speaking of this handwriting, I don't know who wrote it, it's crooked.

However, it is still very common to read the whole article, and the records are detailed enough.

He looked carefully, not letting go of any details, whether he could find the last eight-part pagoda, whether he could resurrect the Immortal Demon Lord, whether he could find the Buddha Land to save Liu Ruxin, he just pointed to them to find clues.

After reading it, he has a general understanding.

The secret volume records clearly that there was a civil strife in the Yan family back then, and the thieves took advantage of it. Not only did they lose an iron box, but also lost a lot of treasures, which has been criticized by the clan for many years.

Squeak!

The door of the room opened again, and before seeing anyone, I smelled a woman's fragrance first.

It was Yan Ruyu who came back from the bath, she had changed into a clean white dress, her blue hair was dyed with a drop or two of crystal water, reflecting the bright moonlight, she was really beautiful like a dream.

Zhao Yun looked fascinated, without turning his eyes sideways.

On the other hand, Yan Ruyu, the moment she first entered the door, looked at Zhao Yun's beautiful eyes, she was a little blurred, the young man who was quietly reading the secret scroll with the flickering candle on the desk had a unique charm.

Without bothering her, she brought a cup of ancient tea and gently placed it on the table.

In that scene, he looked like a scholar with a green lantern, studying hard to go to Beijing for the exam, while the woman beside him was like a little lady, quiet and gentle, silently accompanying him.

Thanks to the words of the Moon God, it cannot be said.

Otherwise, she would definitely give the apprentice a knife in a serious manner.

"No."

Zhao Yun murmured, his brows slightly frowned.

Although there are many secret scrolls, and the events of that year are recorded in detail, but no clue can be found. It must be that the thief hid it too well, leaving no flaws at all, and it is difficult to find out the clues.

By her side, Yan Ruyu rested her cheek with one hand, not looking at the secret scroll but only at Zhao Yun.

It is said that Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder, but on the other hand, there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

For example, at this moment, in her eyes, a certain person's public face is also handsome. The main reason is temperament, and there is such an indescribable personality charm, which makes her fascinated. It seems that there is only this one in front of him who is called a peerless hero. His achievements are unmatched. Since ancient times, heroes love beautiful women, and beautiful women do not admire heroes.

Looking at it, she narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly.

Maybe she was too close, maybe she was looking too seriously, and even inadvertently, she saw a strange look on Ji Hen's face, what is the strangeness?There is a trace of fleshy skin curling up on this guy's jaw.

"Human skin mask?"

Yan Ruyu murmured in her heart, subconsciously moved closer, and also subconsciously stretched out her hand, grabbed the skin, and gently peeled it off, as expected, it was really a piece of human skin.

However, before she could tear it off, Zhao Yun dodged it.

It's also thanks to Zhao Yun hiding fast enough, otherwise the secret will be revealed.

"If you're not mistaken, it's Phaseless Human Skin!"

Yan Ruyu looked at Zhao Yun with a smile, her beautiful eyes were sparkling, and there was a luster in them.

This demeanor is like a playful little girl who discovered something very interesting.

"I'm afraid you've misread it." Zhao Yun only focused on adjusting the mask.

"Are you questioning my vision?" Yan Ruyu smiled brighter and brighter.

"It's a saint after all, is it appropriate to do something like this?"

"You don't know how to blush when you say that? Did you take my clothes off when you were at the Demon Realm Ruins?"

"That was a misunderstanding."

Zhao Yun let out a dry cough, then scratched his face for a while, and glued the human skin on. It was fine, but why did the human skin break out again? Is it because of the blood?Rejecting Phaseless Human Skin?

Yes, definitely so.

Last time in Yunyou Valley, due to the transformation of blood, the human skin was blown out.

It's probably the same this time, except that he hasn't noticed it since he came out.

"Take off the human skin!" Yan Ruyu laughed.

"It's better to wear it, it's safe to wear." Zhao Yun replied simply.

"If you don't pick it, I also know who you are." Yan Ruyu walked slowly, stretched out her jade hand, and gently stroked Zhao Yun's face, "The old soul-searching array was full of uproar, and the whole world knows that Tianzong's Ji Hen , Zhao Yun who forgets the past, I am really stupid, I should have thought that you are the same person."

Chapter 968 The Heavenly Clothes of Lie Yu

night.

Still that boudoir.

The atmosphere!I don't know if it's a wave or a romance.

Zhao Yunchu's board was neat, and Yan Ruyu was dedicated to her job, just like touching a work of art, her warm jade hands touched Zhao Yun's face, and her beautiful eyes were unprecedentedly hazy.

"Have you touched enough?" Zhao Yun cast a sideways glance at Yan Ruyu.

"I'm scaring you, my sister won't eat you." Yan Ruyu was still stroking and stroking carefully, she really peeled off the human skin, and what caught her eyes was a very handsome face, It looked much more pleasing to the eye than that public face, and after a few more glances, there was a touch of blush on his cheeks.

"You can't stab me out."

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