Hilarious little fairy: Demon Emperor, give me a kiss!

Chapter 9
Qing Yu knelt on the ground and didn't intend to get up.

For a long time, Lanling Pavilion fell into silence, only the night wind whistling.

"Master..." Qing Yu called out tentatively, he couldn't figure out what Yin Moran was brewing, he didn't dare to say anything, after a moment of contemplation, Qing Yu then said, "Miss Qingyun is injured".

Yin Moran frowned, paused his hands, and a good calligraphy and painting was ruined just like that.The originally soft facial lines became tense because of Qing Yu's words.

Seeing the change in Yin Moran's expression, Qing Yu knew that his words hit the master's heart.

"As soon as Miss Qingyun came home, she was bullied by her concubine and her younger sister, and they met each other with swords. Miss Qingyun couldn't resist their turns of fighting, and suffered a knife wound on her left arm. The wound...was a bit deep. "Looking at Yin Moran's face getting darker and darker, Qing Yu's voice gradually sank, he couldn't figure out what the master was thinking.

Yin Moran didn't speak, the cold air around his body made Qingyu shudder.

"Miss Qingyun knows martial arts." Qing Yu lowered his head and expressed all the doubts in his heart.

"Qingluan." Yin Moran's icy voice sounded, Qingluan pushed the door and entered.

"How did you check?" Yin Moran simply put down his pen and ink, and sat down on the chair. Anyway, these words have been destroyed.

"Same as what I checked before, there is no symptom of amnesia, let alone martial arts." Qingluan is also very strange, this person will not change so much in a day.

"Her martial arts moves are very strange, and I don't know what kind of style it is." Qing Yu then added.

"Why did she appear in the woods in the northern part of Yannan Country that day?" Yin Moran's slightly cold voice sounded in the not-so-hot night of March, making people shiver with cold.

He was suspicious of Jiang Wuyan and Baili Wushuang.

"It has been verified that she was deceived by someone, and someone wanted to kill her."

"Who?" Cherish words like gold, always only ask the key points.

"Jiang Wuyan and Baili Wushuang have been ruled out. The subordinates are still investigating who they are." Qing Yu buried his head very low. no clue.

"Qingluan, you protect her in secret, and report when you have news." Yin Moran didn't want to participate in Baili Qingyun's housework, but this person must live, and he must live well, he stared blankly outside the house in a daze. .

Under the dark tree shadows outside the house, there is a faint moonlight, and the moon shadows are cascading down, and the next full moon is coming, so what preparations should be made.

Qingluan and Qingyu retreated knowingly, leaving behind Yin Moran who was in a daze, with an indistinct expression, making it impossible to understand what he was thinking.

The evening breeze was blowing, raising the corners of his black clothes dyed with ink, and the man like a god's mansion quietly blended into the night.

On the desk case, on the scattered rice paper, the same sentence was written: Cut off all lovesickness and spare hatred, and the flower will fall and the person will die without knowing it.

The stars are moving, changing rapidly, the sun and the moon alternate, such as the snap of a finger.

The three days passed very quickly, without the harassment of the two Jiang family members, Baili Qingyun was recuperating in bed, and he was comfortable and comfortable. Although the food was simple and the living conditions were simple, it could not erase Baili Qingyun's vitality. Lively heart.

More than half of the wound has healed, and the flesh and blood have scabbed over. I have to say that the medicine from the Baili family is really good.

"Huan'er, prepare a set of men's clothes for me." Baili Qingyun opened his eyes in a daze, and when he thought of the next thing, he immediately regained his energy.

"What do you want men's clothes for?" Huan'er's face was full of question marks.

"Today I will take you out to play." After Baili Qingyun finished speaking, she knocked on Huan'er's forehead and smiled wickedly.

"Where did you come from?" Huan'er didn't understand.

Lord?Baili Qingyun suddenly didn't answer, a sharp face with dark purple eyes appeared in her mind, what is Yin Moran doing now?I'm sure he won't be thinking about her anyway.

Baili Qingyun shook his head, not knowing why he would think of him, that cold, temperatureless man.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, wear men's clothing, and wear a handsome bun. You too!" Baili Qingyun couldn't hide his inner excitement. You know, there are no TVs, no Internet, no mobile phones, and there are some interesting things. It's not easy, and she likes to join in the fun, how can she be missing in this kind of thing.

"Miss, what are we going to do by dressing up like this? Have you forgotten that the master forbids you to go out?" Huan'er asked suspiciously while changing Baili Qingyun's clothes.

"If he won't let me, is there anything I can do? I'll take you to have fun later!" Huan'er looked at Baili Qingyun jumping happily in the bronze mirror in puzzlement, not knowing what to say.

"No, no, I only offended Madam two days ago, Second Miss, if you go out and get caught, you will definitely be beaten by the master." When Huan'er heard that she was going out, her young heart was terrified.

"Then they won't find out, let's climb over the wall and get out." Baili Qingyun thumped Huan'er on the forehead heavily.

"Ah!" Huan'er covered her smooth forehead and looked weakly at Baili Qingyun, but she still dared not move her hands.

"Quick, comb your hair." Baili Qingyun gave Huan'er a blank look, this little girl is not fun at all.

"Miss, we can't go out." Huan'er hesitated for a moment before starting to comb Baili Qingyun's hair.

"If you talk about it again, I won't take you to eat delicious food and drink spicy food." Baili Qingyun knew that Huan'er was malnourished, and she gnawed steamed buns with her every day, feeling really wronged.

"Is there something delicious?" Huan'er was visibly moved.

"Well, a lot of delicious food, as long as you don't complain."

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything." Huan'er can drool when he thinks of meat, so he can still take care of not being discovered.

The master and servant dressed up carefully in the room, and then they quietly went out like thieves.

It was originally located near the remote firewood house in the backyard, and no one would come at all.

Along the low wall of the firewood house, Baili Qingyun jumped up, not forgetting to give Huaner a hand along the way. Behind the firewood house is a narrow alley, and few people come in the empty morning.

After leaving the mansion smoothly, Baili Qingyun was like a canary in a cage being released. She was in a good mood. Only at this moment did she feel the importance of freedom.

Bypass the bustling Sifang Street, head east along the street, and come to Dongli Garden outside the city.

This place is already full of people, shoulder to shoulder, very lively, and the noise is endless.

"Miss, why are there so many people here?" Huan'er followed Baili Qingyun as if she had never seen the world.

"I told you to call me son, if you call me wrong again, you are not allowed to follow me." The folding fan in Baili Qingyun's hand tapped Huan'er's forehead lightly, as if he was a son.

"Yes, young master." Huan'er covered her forehead, looking aggrieved.

Dongli Garden is a venue specially prepared for the Dragon Tour Conference. It is divided into several areas, including the fighting arena, the poetry gallery, and the intelligence team. Anyway, you can show whatever talent you have.

(End of this chapter)