"Forget it!"

Suddenly shook his head, Ling Luoyu escaped from the chaos.

She can slowly investigate the affairs of the ancestors and the tower, but the matter of the current covenant has been delayed for too long.

The sky outside was still gray and the air was cold.

Ling Luoyu had taken the flower disc, suspended it in the air and used it as a guide to collect dewdrops on the green leaves.

The lady of the Lian Zi Palace, although not favored, can be quite a demon, she drinks dew scented tea every morning.

Dew, but also named for the water before the sun came out. As for the petals, the stamens of Jinguilan are needed.

Although collecting dew is a bit laborious, it is a great opportunity to cultivate spiritual power.

Using spiritual power as a guide, the dew on the green leaves rolled drop by drop on the flower disc.

Seeing the clear water rolling into a ball, Ling Luoyu suddenly thought about it, drew out the clean water with mental power, forming a clear water line.

The corners of his lips were slightly blooming, Ling Luoyu's eyes were gleaming, dazzling: "There is..."

With one hand, she used her energy to twist all the dew into a line as much as possible and land on the flower plate.

Although this method of collecting dew is quick, it also consumes mental energy.

After a pot of dew dropped, Ling Luoyu also sweated out of exhaustion.

Before the sun came out, Ling Luoyu escaped into the chaotic environment and finished taking a bath, changed into a dry clothes, and opened the door with a flower pot.

On the bluestone outside the courtyard, a person sat quietly.

Dressed in Tsing Yi, with bamboo branches in his hair, sitting quietly and silently facing away.

Ling Luoyu stared at his surroundings, then walked over with a frowning eyebrow.

The man on the bluestone tilted his head slightly, and met her gaze calmly.

"early"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Seriously, she hadn't seen such a clear and clean man for a long time.

His eyes are like the sky washed by water, without a trace of dust, simple and clean.

Seeing that she didn't reply, he chuckled and greeted again: "Morning..."

"early!!"

Ling Luoyu went through all the men who grabbed the Purple Palace in his mind, but he didn't find such a man.

"you are??"

"I'm tired from walking, can I have a drink with you!?"

Ling Luoyu hesitated for a moment, not wanting to cause unnecessary trouble.

"No? I have to make tea for our wife?!"

The man in Tsing Yi still had that kind of gentle smile: "Girl, I'll just take a sip, you wouldn't mind it!?"

Ling Luoyu said that she certainly wouldn't mind, but the problem was that the lady in her family would mind.

"Well, you come to my house to drink, I really want to make tea for Madam..."

She gave him the key to the room and walked away quickly.

The man in Tsing Yi sat there quietly, looking down at the key in his hand for a long time, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

Grasp the purple palace.

"Snapped!"

The tea lantern slammed out of the hall door, brushed by Ling Luoyu's feet, and slid into pieces all the way to the distance.

"I am mad, Jiang Rong, do you think that Mrs. Zhongding is mad at me? I was heartbroken in the morning...what else, the gods stayed in her bedroom last night... I pooh!! She thinks men want to be crazy, right?! How long has it been since the demon **** came to us to grab the Purple Palace? Let alone go to her heavy cauldron palace..."

Jiang Rong responded only to his promise, and did not dare to breathe: "The madam said that it must be so! The heavy tripod palace stands so close to us, if the gods really come, how can we not know the truth? Look at the servant girl, it must be that Madam Chongding wanted to **** off Madam, so she said that deliberately..."