Mrs. Fox is too serious!

Lan Yiyou said that he wanted to find an inn, so he followed the trail of the old Taoist priest to find the inn where he was staying. Jiang Xundao had already booked a room in the inn, and because of what happened last night, she was still a little distracted. Lan Yiyou dragged him in. .

Xiaoer, who greeted Lan Yiyou in the lobby, came up to greet him, and immediately recognized Jiang Xundao who was standing beside Lan Yiyou, and said earnestly with a smile on his face, "The girl is back. The girl booked the guest room yesterday and hasn't come back yet. I'm still waiting for you." I thought the girl had left. Just now someone came to ask if there was any vacancy, but the villain didn’t dare to rent it out, just waiting for the girl to come back.”

Jiang Xundao knew he had been exposed when he heard the words, his heart skipped a beat, and he slowly raised his head to look at Lan Yiyou who was beside him.

Lan Yiyou didn't seem angry, just looked at her with a half-smile, and asked softly, "What room did you book?"

Jiang Xundao didn't dare to answer, he quickly lowered his head, and promised Senior Sister Lan to wait outside the city, but in a blink of an eye, he sneaked in by himself and booked a guest room.

Seeing her lowering her head with guilt, Lan Yiyou just raised her eyebrows, then turned her head and told Xiao Er: "Xiao Er, since the guest room is still available, we will stay for another day."

Xiao Er was looking at Lan Yiyou in a daze, when she saw her open her mouth, her face turned red instantly, and she nodded repeatedly in agreement.

Lan Yiyou looked calm and raised his chin slightly: "What are you doing in a daze, lead the way."

"Ah." Xiaoer was stunned for a moment, thinking that Lan Yiyou was talking to him, and his face turned even redder: "Yes, yes, please...please invite the two girls to go upstairs with the villain."

Lan Yiyou turned his head to look at Jiang Xundao, with a playful smile in his eyes: "I'm talking about the girl next to me, so you don't have to bother the little brother with such trivial matters."

"Oh." Jiang Xundao was hesitating how to apologize to Lan Yiyou, when he heard what she said, he quickly took her hand and walked upstairs.

Xiao Er watched Lan Yiyou and Jiang Xundao disappear at the top of the stairs, and couldn't regain his senses for a long time. That girl was really just like the beautiful fairy in the storyteller's mouth.

He was in a daze when the shopkeeper, who had been watching for a long time, came over, rolled up the account book in his hand, slapped the second boy hard on the head, and said angrily: "What do you look at, you are not worthy to carry shoes for others. If there are so many, don’t hesitate to say hello, and if you dare to be dazed, your monthly fee will be deducted.”

Xiaoer ouched, covered her head and said wrong repeatedly, and hurried to greet the guests in the lobby.

Because of the snow that fell in the city, more and more people came to the city, and the business of the inn was getting better and better. He said happily: "This snow is really Ruixue. It would be great if it can fall for another two months."

Jiang Xundao brought Lan Yiyou into the guest room, and after closing the door, he took a peek at Lan Yiyou. Seeing that she had put down the long sword in her hand and sat at the table, she walked over and brushed her away. Snow fell on his shoulders, and he said courteously: "Senior Sister Lan, I just wanted to go into the city to take a look at it, but I happened to see that Taoist turning into this inn. I was afraid that I would lose him, so I made a decision." Speaking of which, he lives in the next room."

After listening to her explanation, Lan Yiyou didn't mean to blame her. He nodded and said thoughtfully: "Xun Dao, when it's night, follow me to the city to investigate."

Sitting next to her, Jiang Xundao hurriedly asked, "Senior Sister Lan, what did you know?"

Lan Yiyou told Jiang Xundao what Ziyi had said to her, and Jiang Xundao knew that Minzhou had such a past. After thinking for a while, she said, "So, senior sister is Do you think that the vision in Minzhou may be related to the silver frost of the Moon God Gate?"

Lan Yiyou frowned, feeling a little strange in his heart: "Wherever Yinshuang goes, everything withers and freezes for thousands of miles. It's so strange that it snows in Minzhou in summer. It may indeed be Yinshuang's mischief, but this This magical artifact has never been seen by anyone for thousands of years. It is only a legendary thing, and we don’t know whether it is true or not. So tonight, we will go to investigate, whether it is conspired by someone, or a strange treasure was born, we have to go and see .”

"I'm afraid we will meet many people tonight." Jiang Xundao nodded.

After talking with Jiang Xundao, Lan Yiyou sat cross-legged to recharge his energy. Seeing this, Jiang Xundao also sat next to her, imitating her and closing his eyes to meditate.

In the past on Yunqing Mountain, she could sit cross-legged on the big rock on the cliff and sit quietly for three days, but now she couldn't calm down for some reason. The air was filled with the faint fragrance of Lan Yiyou's body. Thinking of what happened last night, it was as if a fire surged up in her heart, which made her mouth dry and her body feel a little stuffy.

Luckily, she opened her eyes, turned her head to look at Lan Yiyou's face quietly, and glanced across her delicate and fair side face, sighing in her heart countless times how beautiful Senior Sister Lan is.

Jiang Xundao looked at it for a long time, as if he didn't get tired of looking at it, he stretched out his hand to support his chin, while Lan Yiyou, who seemed to be sitting quietly with his face cold and eyes closed, suddenly parted his lips and said, "It's so quiet. If you don’t give up, how can you cultivate?”

Jiang Xundao was taken aback. She blushed and quickly straightened her sitting posture, but she still couldn't calm down when she closed her eyes. She hesitated and said, "I, Senior Sister Lan... last night in Ziyi Building, I …”

She was still hesitating whether to tell Lan Yiyou about what happened last night. Lan Yiyou, who had been closing her eyes, frowned. She opened them with a sigh, and looked at Jiang Xundao with a complicated expression, "If you If you want to ask, just ask."

Jiang Xundao still kept his eyes closed, but the blush on his face gradually disappeared, and his expression calmed down. She asked softly, "Senior Sister Lan, that purple girl is not a mortal, right?"

Lan Yiyou didn't speak, Jiang Xundao was silent for a while, and then continued: "Actually, I can feel that Senior Sister Lan and that purple girl are not as simple as friends. If Senior Sister Lan doesn't want to say it, It doesn't matter, I just...I just fell into a strange nightmare after I lived in the Ziyi Building last night. Among them. And the person behind this scene must be Miss Zi."

And Lan Yiyou has a very close relationship with Ziyi, Jiang Xundao naturally didn't ask this question, if he asked, he would be suspicious of Lan Yiyou, she naturally didn't want to doubt Lan Yiyou, but she always felt that what happened last night Yiyou knew about it, whether it was subconsciously, or Lan Yiyou said I'm sorry when he hugged her today.

Lan Yiyou still didn't speak, Jiang Xundao opened her eyes with a sad look, she smiled bitterly, in fact, she has been in a trance today, and what she was thinking about was Lan Yiyou.

Jiang Xundao thought he had never concealed anything from Lan Yiyou, whether she said she was willing or nagging, she had told Lan Yiyou about everything from childhood to adulthood, but after last night, she suddenly realized.

Lan Yiyou already knew everything about her, and she knew nothing about Lan Yiyou except that Lan Yiyou was a disciple of Fenghua Valley.

She is not eager to get an equivalent return. Lan Yiyou knows everything about her, so she must know everything about Lan Yiyou.It's just that when she spread everything openly in front of Lan Yiyou, she found that Lan Yiyou was still like a mystery to her, which made her feel a little frustrated.

In fact, as long as you just say a few words casually, even if it is perfunctory, as long as you let her know something that others don't know, even if it's just some trivial things, she will be satisfied.

Lan Yiyou knew that Jiang Xundao was waiting for her to say something, but she still couldn't tell Jiang Xundao what she was hiding. She pursed her lips, quickly closed her eyes, took a deep breath and said in a soft voice: "She really is not Mortal, but she didn't hurt your heart, Xundao...do you trust me?"

"Of course I will believe you." Jiang Xundao lowered his head slowly, with a wry smile on his lips: "No matter what Senior Sister Lan says, I will believe it."

The room soon fell silent. Jiang Xundao silently watched the light outside the window getting darker and darker. She looked away in a complicated way, then got up and looked back at Lan Yiyou. Lan Yiyou was still sitting quietly. It seemed that he didn't notice that she got up.

Jiang Xundao opened the door and walked out. The moment the door was closed, Lan Yiyou opened her eyes. She looked at the closed door with a complicated expression and fell into deep thought.

When Jiang Xundao went upstairs with a hot meal, he encountered an old Taoist walking towards him. The corridor is narrow and there are no other paths, so bumping into each other is inevitable, so Jiang Xundao raised his head and held his chest high. Without squinting, he walked past the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist seemed to be in a hurry, he didn't notice Jiang Xundao, he just raised his head and glanced as he passed by.

The two passed by, and when Jiang Xundao came to the door, the old Taoist stopped. He looked back at Jiang Xundao suspiciously, and asked tentatively, "Little girl, the old Taoist sees you so familiar. Have we met?"

It was night, and there were only a few wobbly lanterns hanging in the corridor. The light was a bit dim, and the old Taoist didn't see Qing Jiang Xundao's face, but he caught a glimpse of the outline, which looked familiar, so he stopped and asked.

Jiang Xundao was stopped, so he pretended to be a little strange and turned his head to look at him. At first, he looked confused, and then there was a trace of surprise on his face: "You...you are the little monster who sold me on Penglai Island. Is that the senior of yours?"

After being reminded like this, the old Taoist also remembered, he immediately put on a charming smile and walked over to greet him: "It turns out that you are a little fellow Taoist. ah?"

Jiang Xundao pretended to be honest and well-behaved: "Although my senior sister came here to meet an old friend, I don't know senior..."

The old Taoist rolled his eyes, and his smile became more enthusiastic: "The senior sister you are talking about, but the woman who bought the old Taoist meditation beads last time?"

"Exactly."

"Little daoist friend, we have met for a while and have some friendship. The vision in Minzhou said that a strange treasure was born. You and that female disciple from Fenghua Valley must have come for the strange treasure. It is a well-known thing. Why do you lie to me."

The old Taoist's weird and smart smile really made people feel a little disgusted, Jiang Xundao coughed lightly and lowered his head to cover up the disgust in his eyes: "Senior is also a fellow, how can I hide it from you, but my senior sister and I are indeed here This scout is visiting an old friend by the way."

Seeing her confession, the old Taoist hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and expressed his purpose urgently: "Since they are all here for the baby, and we met again, old Taoist, can I form a covenant with the two little fellow Taoists to take care of each other?"

Jiang Xundao didn't expect the old Taoist to come to the door by himself. She was secretly happy, but there was no expression on her face. She just frowned and said, "I'm afraid I will ask my senior sister about this."

"Presumably that fellow daoist must be in this room, how about little fellow daoist lead me in and ask that girl?"

The old Taoist felt that he had picked up a treasure. He had seen Lan Yiyou last time and watched the contest between Lan Yiyou and Mu Shang. He knew that Lan Yiyou was the winner of the Dao Discussion Conference. For an older man, maybe he can really find something sweet in this treasure hunt.

Jiang Xundao couldn't hold back the smile on her lips. She pushed the door open and let the old Taoist in: "Alright, come in. You can ask your senior sister about this and see if she agrees."

"Thank you little fellow daoist, thank you little fellow daoist." The old Taoist thanked him, and hurried in happily.

Lan Yiyou had already got up, lit the candlesticks in the room, and was sitting at the table calmly looking at the pot of water burning on the small stove on the table, with a cool and detached expression.

As soon as the old Taoist came in and saw her, he swallowed his saliva, and with a flattering smile on his face, he approached, "This... this girl, do you still remember the old Taoist?"

"Of course I remember." Lan Yiyou raised his eyes indifferently, and glanced at him with a cold light in his dark and deep eyes.

With just one glance, the old Taoist felt cold all over his body, he was timid and resisted his legs trembling, and said courteously: "Young lady's competition on Penglai Island, the old Taoist watched it, and the young lady really looks like a fairy!" A dragon and a phoenix among people, with such a high level of cultivation at such a young age, the old Taoist really admires it."

Jiang Xundao put the food on the table, she looked up at Lan Yiyou, the two looked at each other, and then shot almost at the same time.

A blue light flashed in the small room, and a golden light flew towards the old Taoist quickly. Before he could react, he was tightly bound by the golden light, and fell to the ground with a plop. After the blue light flashed in the room, , a small enchantment looms impressively.

"We haven't looked for you yet, but you sent it to your door yourself."

Jiang Xundao really couldn't hold back this time, looking at the old Taoist priest who fell on the ground with a dazed face, he burst out laughing.

Lan Yiyou stood beside her with a cold expression, and the two of them just looked down at the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist didn't know what they were trying to do when they suddenly trapped him, but a sense of uneasiness surged in his heart, and he looked at them anxiously.Weakly said: "Two...two fellow Taoists, what are you...what are you doing?"

"Let's talk." Lan Yiyou sat down slowly, took out a bead glowing with faint white light from the palm of his hand, and placed it on the table.

The old Taoist still didn't quite understand, he wrinkled his face and cried, "I...what did I say, me."

Jiang Xundao reminded him, and threatened him by the way: "You get the ins and outs of this bead, start from the beginning, if there is half a lie, we will abolish your cultivation."