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Chapter 301 Hot Springs Encounter (2)

I couldn't help but wonder who was playing the piano...

Ye Qingyan changed into a loose white bathrobe, covering her delicate and slenderness. At least she could not tell at first glance that she was a woman. She had a high bun with black hair and two light purple ribbons tied to her hair, which hung all the way to her back, making her charming and delicate face look a little more heroic. Because she had just taken a shower, she didn't want to wear a human skin mask for a while, so she simply covered her face with a facial scarf.

After leaving the hot spring pool, he followed the sound of the piano toward the higher mountain peak.

There is a big tree on the top of the mountain. Under the stars, you can see clusters of flowers around the big tree, and some glowworms flying among the flowers.

There is a man under the tree. He is in this quiet starry sky and flowers, playing the piano leisurely.

Not far away, Ye Qingyan looked at the piano player under the tree. Although he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, his long curved hair, like a slight night wind, flew with the slight night wind, and his clothes were as beautiful as immortals, and his faint side face actually had a look of the world.

Ye Qingyan stopped and listened to his piano music, without rashly coming forward to disturb him.

Suddenly, a slightly stronger wind blew by, causing the people under the tree to fly long hair, and the man also raised his head and looked at her.

Ye Qingyan saw his appearance clearly because of this... but his whole body felt cold!

It was like a beautiful peach blossom eyes covered with mist, looking at her quietly, her skin as bright as jade, as beautiful as the moon, her lips were like blooming flowers, and her beauty was like a dream...

It was him, the beautiful man who picked up the silver notes she had left in Qihonglou and followed her to return them to her!

I actually saw it again in the witch clan. What kind of fate is this?

Ye Qingyan looked at him foolishly until he walked towards her, and he didn't know how to blurt out, "You, why are you here? And playing the piano in the middle of the night will attract drunken madmen, what should I do if I want to do something wrong?"

Ji Yue stopped three steps in front of her and watched her take a hot spring bath. She was wearing a wide bathrobe loosely, as if to prove that she was a man and didn't care about others' observations, so she showed her delicate and beautiful collarbone neck and part of her cream-like chest.

"Are you talking about you?" The voice is like a clear song in the evening, extremely beautiful.

Ye Qingyan looked at his face and subconsciously swallowed his saliva, "Uh... how could I be me? I am a good person and I haven't drunk any more. That, don't disturb Yaxing anymore, say goodbye."

You have to leave when you speak.

Ji Yue approached her faster, pulled the veil on her face, revealing a charming and charming face, as if she had been invincible for thousands of years of peach blossoms.

Ye Qingyan was surprised and blinked Yingshui's eyes, "You..."

"It turned out to be Jiao'e."

"...No, I don't know what you said." Fleeing in panic.

Ji Yue looked at the veil in her hand, then looked at Ye Qingyan who had already blinked and ran away, and said to herself, "He actually came here. Emperor Yan is also very determined, not to worry that she will be arrested and refined a puppet."

Ye Qingyan ran back to his room, and was so fast that he didn't even see the person clearly in the girl who was serving at the door.

Sitting in front of the mirror, looking at the overly charming face in the mirror, sighed, "I will never take off my mask again in the future."

The ambiguous red petals on the couch shook off, and lifted the quilt and crawled in.

Lying flat, his hands slowly landed on his lower abdomen. Thinking that he had no spiritual power from Bai Xiao these days, he didn't know what happened. He wouldn't have fallen out because of his lack of spiritual power...

Tomorrow, she will go to find Bai Xiao tomorrow.

Not far from Mingyuan where Ye Qingyan lives, is the yard of the owner of the Hot Spring Inn - Yueyuan.

In the Yueyuan, many maids and servants stood respectfully, waiting for someone.

Suddenly, the gate of the courtyard opened and Ji Yue walked in, but her expression was not as harmless as Ye Qingyan had when she saw her. A trace of coldness and resentment was revealed at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. No one dared to look up and look intuitively.

Ji Yue sat down in the main seat, glanced at everyone, and asked, "Who is serving Mingyuan?"

An old woman stood up, and it was the one who was serving Ye Qingyan.

"I went back to my home and was served by my servants. Later, because my legs and feet were swollen, I didn't go there. Now it was Dou'er who was serving me."

"Well, everyone else can go down." Ji Yue picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

Everyone left respectfully, leaving only the old lady behind.

The old lady was a little nervous when she saw that she was the only one left. She understood the most that this master was just looking easy to get along with and handsome, but in fact she was very evil and terrifying, which made people afraid.

"Have she asked you what you said?" Ji Yue asked.

The woman replied, "That guest has asked me, but she has only asked about the customs and customs of our witch tribe. By the way, this guest has been lost in the forest for a few days."

"Say all your conversations without saying a word."

...

With a comfortable bed and the hot spring I took last night, Ye Qingyan slept a lot and didn't wake up until midnight.

The maid who was waiting outside to serve him heard Ye Qingyan's voice and knocked on the door, "Young Master, do you need to serve him?"

Ye Qingyan disguised himself as a young man and stayed in the inn yesterday, so it was natural to be called a young master.

"No need." Ye Qingyan refused the maid's service and got up the bed by himself.

After breakfast, Ye Qingyan did not check out. She didn't know if she could find Bai Xiao today, and maybe she would come back to stay. And even if she found Bai Xiao, if she could, she would want to bring him to the hot springs, which would be comfortable. However, if she really found Bai Xiao, she felt that she would probably run away. She disappeared for several days in a row, and it was very likely that something bad would happen.

After leaving the Hot Spring Inn, Ye Qingyan went to the town first.

I found that many people were carrying pastries or fruits and walked in one direction.

Ye Qingyan asked, and then he realized that they were going to the Witch King Holy Palace, so he followed the crowd. He even passed by a fruit-selling stall and bought a basket of fruits. Then, while walking, he took an orange from the fruit basket and peeled it and ate it...

I looked at the big yellow orange that looked pretty beautiful. I peeled it off and found that the flesh inside was empty and there was no moisture. It tasted like it when I put it in my mouth. It was dry. Of course, she had no taste, but the taste was also very poor, far less delicious than the oranges on Renran's house.

I don’t know if Ren Ran will be sad after she ‘dead’. You shouldn’t feel anything? Even Xiao Changqi died, and Ji Xue was pregnant and miscarried in less than half a year... Humph, I deserve it! She is also his wife. If her wife is gone, she must be at least half a year, otherwise she will be in trouble. This will come true.

Ye Qingyan was thinking randomly and followed the crowd to a cliff.

About five hundred meters ahead of the cliff, there is a mountain in the middle of the mountain.

On this mountain, there is an extremely magnificent palace building.
Chapter completed!
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