"Little thing, I want to leave before I pay it back?" Yun Yehuang smiled and said, although he had no spiritual energy, but his aura was so strong that it was impossible to ignore.

Account?

Mu Qingqian remembered it.

I will help you recover your seriously injured body, and you will give me the seven-leafed lotus.

Good girl, keep your word.

"How did you get into my space?"

"I go in as soon as I want, and go out as I want."

It seems that it is his space.

Mu Qingqian looked at him up and down, knowing that he didn't want to answer this question, so he changed it, "I fell into a coma from Zishanlin. Did you bring me to Luocheng?"

"No." His two light words were very cold and thin.

Mu Qingqian frowned.

Indeed, he had no spiritual energy all over his body.

How could he cross thousands of miles and take her to Luocheng?

Who could that be?

People from the Holy Palace?

hehe.

She had seen the Holy Palace Lord.

Wearing a silver face, he was cruel and ruthless, and he killed everyone when he saw him. He acted like a thunderous manner, but she had no friendship with that person. It was already kind to him not to kill her, so he still hoped that he would save her?

Not Yun Ye Emperor or the Lord of the Holy Palace, who is it?

Retracting his thoughts, Mu Qing's words were indifferent, "I will pay back the debt I owe you."

"I'm afraid I can't afford it." Yun Yehuang slowly curled his lips, and a strange cold light flowed through his eyes.

Emperor Jing, but it's in her body.

She now carries the lives of two people, one of which is his.

Emperor Crystal is his natal stone

"I still have this confidence in curing you."

"Haha, it's so good." Yun Yehuang's phoenix eyes stared at her.

Mu Qingqian's gaze turned to the seven-leaf lotus on the table, "By the way, you just said that the seven-leaf lotus only has spirituality and no soul? What do you think it means now?"

A small plant, like an octopus, tangled around her wrist.

"Will plants without souls move around like dolls?"

Is this clearly a conscious plant?

Yun Yehuang never looked at the seven-leaf lotus, "This plant is sealed with a small soul."

"Seal? Little soul?" Mu Qingqian felt interesting, "Can it be made out now?"

"That depends on your ability."

Mu Qingqian stared at the seven-leaf lotus carefully. It turned out that there was a small soul in this plant, which was interesting.

What kind of soul is it?

Beasty?

Plant?

Or human?

"Bang!" The sharp sound of whips came from the lively streets.

Then he suddenly scolded, "Bitch! A good dog doesn't block the way, get out!"

The room where Mu Qingqian is located is the best in Fenglou, and his sight is naturally excellent.

Mu Qingqian just vaguely felt that the sound was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere not long ago.

Before he could walk to the window to check the situation on the street, Uncle Yin hurriedly went upstairs, so anxious that he didn't even knock on the door, and rushed in, "Miss!"

Mu Qingqian subconsciously turned her head. She was not sure what Uncle Yin's reaction would be after seeing Emperor Yun Ye. After all, Emperor Yun Ye's appearance was too outstanding. If Uncle Yin asked, she would be hard for her to answer.

But when he turned his head and saw that there was still the shadow of Yun Yehuang next to him.

He actually disappeared so quickly?

"Miss, please help me!" Uncle Yin's eyes were red, and there was a hidden mist.

"Uncle Yin, don't worry, what's wrong?"

"Outside" Uncle Yin pointed out the window.
Chapter completed!