Mrs. Fox is too serious!

It was the first time I saw Sheng Anran's woman dressed up, Xu Shi was a little familiar and a little strange in a blink of an eye, Mu Chang looked at her in a daze and did not speak. .

Seeing her in a daze, Sheng Anran smiled in satisfaction, narrowed her rippling eyes slightly, and frivolously pinched the knot tied at the lapel of Mu Chang's coat with her white and soft hands, and gently parted her lips. Shyly said: "Shang'er likes my dress?"

Mu Chang quickly came back to her senses, the strong fragrance from Sheng Anran's body came to her nostrils, her hand almost reached her chest, she frowned, stretched out her hand and pushed it away mercilessly, took two steps back, and looked at Sheng Anran coldly. An Ran sarcastically said with a smile: "Mr. Sheng is very capable. He was able to sneak in while avoiding the guards."

Sheng Anran was pushed away, the smile on her face seemed to fade a bit, she propped her chin and leaned against the window coffin, and said aggrievedly: "That's not because Shang'er didn't want to see me, I came to visit several times, and Shang'er didn't like me If I refuse to see her, I can only see Shang'er by taking this bad strategy."

No matter what means Sheng Anran uses, Mu Chang always treats her with such a cold look: "Please worry about Mr. Sheng, I am fine. Mr. Sheng should leave quickly, so as not to be discovered by the junior guards , treating Mr. Sheng as a villain who forced his way in."

Sheng Anran looked at Mu Chang with a half-smile, and a trace of shame flashed in her eyes when she heard her order to evict guests, she raised her red lips, and said twice, "Oh, I want to see Chang'er, but Shang'er turned me away. The door was rejected, and even if someone didn't want to come, Shang'er insisted on inviting her. I thought I was Luo Hua and Chang'er was Liushui, but I never thought that Shang'er was not only Liushui but also Luohua."

"What do you mean?" Mu Chang raised his eyes quickly, and a stern light slowly gathered in his cold eyes.

Mu Chang's mind was moved, and Sheng Anran laughed more and more ironically. She mercilessly exposed the fact that Mu Chang knew it, but avoided it: "Your little Taoist, I can't wait to run away since you left the house." I went to look for Miss Lan in Fenghua Valley, it seems that you have just been injured, after she found out, the first thing she wanted to see was that Miss Lan."

Mu Chang looked at Sheng Anran coldly, with a hint of disgust on his face: "Junior Sister Lan has kindness to her, so what does that mean? Do you think I'm a three-year-old child who is jealous?"

Sheng Anran lowered her head, the smile on her face faded instantly, she bit her lips and said softly: "Believe it or not, I didn't say anything to him when I came here, I just wanted to see you. I don't want to annoy you, but I see you This indifferent look made him a little unwilling.

"

In Mu Chang's heart, Sheng Anran is like a poisonous snake in a kind cloak, her gentle and affectionate disguise is venom, once it paralyzes people, it will be fatal with another blow.

However, after meeting her a few times and walking with her for a few days, she put on an expression of deep affection, which is really ridiculous. .

"Don't you find it strange that Mr. Sheng said this? You and I are just acquaintances. Don't worry, I will never reveal your identity until I find out, so you don't have to come here again and again to inquire."

"Investigate?" Sheng Anran was stunned, she did not expect that she was so insidious and cunning in Mu Chang's heart, after a short moment of astonishment, she smiled coldly, and the kindness on her face disappeared in an instant.

"Since Ms. Mu said so, I'm relieved, but if you really want to check my identity, then I should suggest Ms. Mu to go to Jingzhou to check."

"thanks for reminding."

Sheng Anran took a deep look at Mu Chang, left a word in a lukewarm manner, then turned and left.

Mu Chang stood in front of the window and stood quietly for a long while before raising her hand and slowly closing the window. She brushed the knot on Jiang Xundao's tie on the front of her chest with a complicated expression on her face.

"It's easy to untie this dead knot, as long as you're willing, just cut it with a knife."

What Sheng Anran said was to untie the knot, or to untie the knot in her heart?

Maybe, Sheng Anran saw through her thoughts at a glance, maybe, her thoughts had already been revealed, and everything was just deceiving herself.

Lan Yiyou really did not refuse Jiang Xundao this time, the senior sister guarding outside the courtyard went in to ask for instructions, and let Jiang Xundao in when she came out.

Jiang Xundao opened the door briskly and entered Lan Yiyou's room with a smile on his face. Yin Li showed his figure at the corner of the corridor outside the house. She looked up at the closed door with a sneer of disdain on her lips.

Lan Yiyou sat cross-legged on the bed to practice. Jiang Xundao hadn't opened her eyes since she entered the room, but Jiang Xundao didn't feel bored either. She moved a small stool and sat in front of Lan Yiyou. Just staring at her with a smile on his face.

The meager aura in the air is centered on Lan Yiyou, and slowly condenses. The aura has no color, but if it condenses a lot, it can faintly show a little red, and the stars and stars surround Lan Yiyou, and then slowly Slowly pouring into her meridian dantian.

Senior Sister Lan is really pretty, with beautiful eyebrows curved like willow leaves, a tall and delicate nose, red and thin lips, and even closed eyes, anyway, she is pretty.

Just staring at it like this, felt a burst of joy in his heart, Jiang Xundao carefully stretched out his hand to copy Lan Yiyou's eyebrows and eyes in the air.

"Don't you think it's boring?" The spiritual energy flowing around Lan Yiyou suddenly slowed down, she slowly opened her eyes, and looked at Jiang Xundao helplessly in her cold eyes.

Jiang Xundao quickly shook his head: "Of course not, I wouldn't feel that way even after seeing her for a day. How can there be such a beautiful person as Senior Sister Lan in this world?"

Lan Yiyou is used to complimenting her appearance, but Jiang Xundao said it so bluntly. She raised her eyebrows lightly and said calmly, "Slick tongue."

Jiang Xundao retorted: "This is sweet talk."

"What's the difference?" Lan Yiyou turned his head slightly and looked at Jiang Xundao with a half-smile.

Jiang Xundao folded his arms and said seriously: "Naturally there is a difference. Sweet talk is to please people, and slick talk is to make people bored. Besides, it is only slick to talk about rascals, and sweet talk to talk about little lovers."

"Little lover?" Lan Yiyou's lips moved slightly.

Jiang Xundao blushed slightly. This was indeed a bit blatant, and she tentatively changed the word: "Then? Little enemy?"

. . . .

Lan Yiyou stood up, pursed her lips, looked down at Jiang Xun and said, "Where did you learn it?"

Jiang Xundao looked up at Lan Yiyou, blushed and grabbed the corner of her clothes, and when he thought of the books he was reading, his face became even redder: "On the books." She said coyly.

Lan Yiyou folded his arms, with a smile on his face: "A book about little friends and little lovers? Can you lend me to read it?"

"Senior Sister Lan, that book won't catch your eyes. How about your injury? Why don't I change your medicine?" Jiang Xundao stood up, grabbed Lan Yiyou's clothes, and changed the subject with twinkling eyes.

Lan Yiyou stopped teasing her, nodded and sat down, closed his eyes and let Jiang Xundao lean against her back, and untied the gauze around her neck.

On the fair and slender neck, the blood-red scars that were visible to the bones yesterday have faded a lot. Jiang Xundao heaved a sigh of relief, frowned and said softly, "It's much better than yesterday."

"En." Lan Yiyou nodded, her eyes closed, her black and slightly curly eyelashes trembling slightly: "After tomorrow, I can leave Penglai Island. I told Master that I have something to deal with. Going back to the valley in a few days, do you remember the Taoist priest who took the Lanxin Dingzhu, then we need to follow him secretly, find a place where no one is around, and ask him the reason for the incident."

Jiang Xundao carefully changed Lan Yiyou into a clean gauze, but she didn't answer. She had agreed to go with Lan Yiyou before this matter, but now something happened, and she hadn't decided on Mu Shang's invitation to Qingyun Palace. .

After changing the gauze, she pursed her lips and looked at Lan Yiyou hesitantly, "Senior Sister Lan, Senior Sister Mu...and the head of Qingyun Palace, they want me to go to Qingyun Palace with them."

Lan Yiyou glanced at her lightly, then lowered her head: "You agreed?"

Jiang Xundao's tone hesitated, with a hint of interrogation: "No, I just told Senior Sister Mu that I still need to think about it."

Lan Yiyou's expression was indifferent, she couldn't see any joy or anger, she nodded in agreement, and thoughtfully said: "If you want to go, then go. Qingyun Palace is the head of the sect of cultivating truth, go and see Gaining knowledge is also a good thing.”

She just agreed, but Jiang Xundao couldn't relax at all, she was still a little bit disappointed, she bit her lip and looked up at Lan Yiyou and asked, "What about you?"

"Naturally, return to Fenghua Valley." Lan Yiyou stood up and turned his back to her.

"Oh." Jiang Xundao replied discouragedly, lowered his head and did not speak again. Lan Yiyou's attitude was not at all what she imagined. If she went to Qingyun Palace with Senior Sister Mu, then the next time they met See, I don't know when, she wanted to ask Lan Yiyou if she could go to Fenghua Valley to find her, but she still didn't ask Lan Yiyou.

Lan Yiyou turned her back to her, and suddenly said softly: "You know, after the Dao Discussion Conference, the top five disciples need to go somewhere."

"I seem to have heard it mentioned before." Jiang Xundao was stunned, and suddenly remembered this matter, her eyes lit up and looked at Lan Yiyou excitedly: "Then...then I just need to follow Senior Sister Mu, see you again."

Lan Yiyou nodded, and she turned her head to look at Jiang Xundao's cold eyes, showing a smile: "Well, whether it is long or short, in ten days, Mu Chang and I will be going Let’s go to Ten Thousand Corpse Cave together. It’s okay to have one more person traveling with us.”

It was a good thing for Jiang Xundao and Mu Chang to go to Qingyun Palace. She had no reason not to allow it, not to mention that she had to go back to Fenghua Valley. Without Master's permission, it was impossible for her to take Jiang Xundao with her. Originally, she was worried that Jiang Xundao would be in danger alone, but now if she went to Qingyun Palace, she would naturally feel much more at ease.

Putting down the big stone in her heart, Jiang Xundao approached Lan Yiyou in two steps, she raised a smile and stretched out her hand to grab Lan Yiyou's wrist: "Then when shall we go find that old Taoist priest?"