An Xixia's conditioned reflex was to fight back, but before she stretched out her hand, Ye Youran's hand flicked lightly and he threw a Doze Jue, and she immediately fell asleep.
Ye Youran's eyes deepened when he looked at An Xixia. The joking look on his face was completely gone. He stared blankly at the phoenix feather flower between her eyebrows. He smiled mockingly to himself, and then hugged her.
She teleported back to the stone room.
He placed her on the stone bed in the stone room, stood aside and looked at her quietly for a long time. He stretched out his hand gently, and a thin quilt appeared in his hand. He gently covered her with the quilt.
On the body.
Ye Youran's fingers gently brushed her face, sighed softly, and then left the stone room.
As soon as he left, An Xixia opened her eyes. She glanced at the quilt covering her body, flattened her mouth slightly, and said to herself: "Who is he? What does he want to do?"
If Ye Youran saw her waking up so soon, he would probably be shocked.
The snow soul passes by, and Qingjianmen is full of catkins.
Mu Chen always had high expectations. After seeing Ye Youran's hand, he felt that the gap between him and Ye Youran was not as big as usual, and he felt a little depressed for a while.
Many houses of Qingjianmen were destroyed. Mu Chen was a distinguished guest of Qingjianmen and was invited to stay at Wangyueju at the foot of Feilaifeng Mountain.
Wangyue Residence was originally the ancestral home of the Qingjian Sect. Since the disciples of the Qingjian Sect spread all over the world, there could no longer be room for so many disciples, so new houses were built for the disciples to live in. This place has been abandoned and useless, but
I didn't expect that it would come in handy at this time.
Muchen's house has been cleaned by his disciples, but the utensils in the house are much simpler than the guest room he lived in before.
Jianyan was seriously injured. As the largest disciple of this generation, Ding Zi had to take charge of the secular affairs of the Qingjian Sect when such a big thing happened.
After finishing the matter, she came to accompany Muchen. As soon as she came in, she smiled softly and said, "If the prince hadn't taken action in time to drive away the monsters today, I'm afraid the consequences would be disastrous."
Next to her stood an old man with white beard and hair, who was Ling Xuzi, the head of the Qingjian Sect.
Lingxuzi saluted Muchen and said, "Thank you so much, King Qin."
Mu Chen was slightly stunned, and Ding Zi said again: "Thank you for your hard work, Your Majesty!"
After saying this, she winked at Muchen.
Mu Chen understood and knew that she wanted to blame Ye Youran for driving away Xue Po today. He felt a little ashamed but did not point it out. He just said slowly: "It's nothing. Since I encountered this matter
Well, naturally we can’t ignore it.”
Lingxuzi praised: "My prince is a master of immortality at such a young age. I admire you greatly! Today, I rescued Qingjianmen in times of crisis. I can't repay you. In the future, any prince will be able to use Qingjianmen's skills."
It’s a place, just say it!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he handed over a token and said, "This is our sect's token."
Mu Chen's eyes flashed. Although he did come to Qingjianmen this time with the intention of buying Qingjianmen, and the purpose was this token, but at this time, getting the token like this made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Seeing his hesitation, Ding Zi hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, this is Master and his heart, please accept it!"
After she finished speaking, she blinked at Muchen.
"The King of Qin is so upright and upright, I admire you greatly!" Lingxuzi laughed and said, "Please accept the token from the King of Qin!"