She had already thought about the words, but after waiting for a long time, Yun Yehuang had not appeared yet.

This is not like his behavior.

The next day, Nanyuan, which was summoned by a wall, "Qinglun".

Mu Qingqian quickly entered Nanyuan, just like last night, Yun Yehuang sat on a stone chair, and there were only the two of them in the yard. When Mu Qingqian arrived, he saw breakfast on the table.

"What are you doing while standing?"

"ah?"

"sit down."

Mu Qingqian did as he did.

"Eat it." Yun Yehuang said.

Mu Qingqian glanced at him quietly at the corner of his eyes, and there was no abnormality.

Emperor Yun Ye was calm as if he had nothing to do last night. Mu Qingqianjue thought too much before, and maybe Emperor Yun Ye was really going to change his nature.

After breakfast, Emperor Yun Ye called others to come and clean up, and asked Mu Qingqian to follow him into the room.

He stood up and stopped, "Qinglun."

"Subordinate is here."

"Thank out your hand."

Mu Qingqian didn't know what Yun Yehuang meant, so he stretched out his hand.

Emperor Yun Ye put his hand in her palm.

Mu Qing's eyes flashed.

"I can't see my eyes, so I might be troubled."

"No trouble, no trouble, this is what my subordinates should do."

"So good." Yun Yehuang smiled.

Mu Qingqian thought something was wrong. Yun Yehuang wanted her to lead him into the room?

But yesterday he obviously walked in...

Mu Qingqian kept leading him to the bed, and Yun Yehuang sat down and meditated cross-legged.

Mu Qing bowed suddenly and whispered: "I will leave first."

But leave now.

She felt the atmosphere was a bit depressing.

Unspeakable strange.

"Along with me."

"Young Master, I don't understand very well."

Emperor Yun Ye was not angry at all and said patiently: "You have very low spiritual energy. I can't treat you badly in the past few days of serving me. You can do whatever I do.

Now, go to that little couch to meditate.”

Mu Qingqian glanced at the corner and there was a small bed.

"Let me practice with the young master?"

"Um."

"But how can I disturb the young master's retreat?"

"Don't go?" Yun Yehuang opened his thin lips lightly, and he was powerful without anger.

Seeing that she didn't go, the great god was about to be angry. She gritted her teeth and replied, "Go."

All day, Mu Qingqian and Yun Yehuang lived in the same room, meditating and practicing, and resting.

At first, Mu Qingqian was not thinking about cultivation.

But later, seeing that the matter was not controlled by her, she gradually accepted it and began to practice wholeheartedly.

In the evening, news came from the south courtyard.

"Your Highness, the city lord, please go there." Feather reported.

Mu Qingqian was meditating, and when he heard this, he was distracted.

"Let him wait." Emperor Yun Ye said lightly.

Feather was shocked, "Yes."

He went down to reply to the news immediately.

"Little cutie asks me to wait?" At this time, in the south courtyard, Fengliu was waiting for Mu Qingqian to come, but after waiting for a long time, Mu Qingqian didn't see him, but instead saw feathers.

Feather conveyed the four words "Let him wait" that Yun Yehuang had just said lightly to Fengliu intact.

Even the tone was learned vividly.

Fengliu stood up in shock, "What exactly does this Qinglun do? How did you fascinate the little cutie to this point in one day?"

He actually asked him, a city lord, to wait for him and a guard?
Chapter completed!