"Princess, please sit down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the white-haired old man walked out with a smile on his face.

"Old man, I won't sit down anymore. You must have something to say when you invite me here."

Ling Mulao waved her hand. She was not in a leisurely mood to chat with the old man at the moment.

"Haha~ The princess has a straightforward personality. I invited the princess over today because I have something to give to you."

As he said that, the white-haired old man had already taken out a brocade bag from his arms and handed it over with both hands.

"Your master left it?"

Ling Mulao frowned slightly and asked in confusion while preparing to take it apart.

"Princess, my master ordered that this thing cannot be opened until you leave the manor."

Before she could open it, the white-haired old man had already stopped Ling Muchao, smiled, then turned around and opened the door, indicating that she could leave.

"That's good."

Ling Mulao smiled faintly and put the kit in his sleeve. He could leave after a while and it wouldn't be too late to open it then.

"But, may I ask the housekeeper, who is your master?"

This place is as beautiful as a fairyland, but the dream last night was extremely gloomy. I really don’t know who the owner is, whether he is an enemy or a friend?

"Don't worry, princess, my master will always show up."

The white-haired old man kept the secret, just smiled and ordered the boy to take Ling Mulao out.

As soon as she left the left hall, she saw Nangong Yi, Nangong Qi, and Feng Yan having breakfast and waiting for her in front of the door with their horses.

"Thank you for the hospitality. Please tell your master that I will do anything Nangong Yi can do."

After leaving the manor, Nangong Yi hugged Ling Muchao and got on the horse. After speaking to the boy who was seeing him off at the door, he rode away.

The albizia flowers were flying, and petals fell all over the ground. When the horse's hooves stepped on them, they suddenly fell like snow.

Ling Mulao took out the kit from his sleeve, and there was simply a line of elegant words written on it: Green Dragon Pearl, Venomous Fang City!

"stop!"

As soon as he raised his hand, Ling Mulao jumped off the horse before the horse stopped.

"Girl, what's wrong?"

Nangong Yi hurriedly reined in the black horse and asked in confusion.

"Gone..."

Ling Mulao suddenly turned around, but in front of him, the manor was no longer there, only the towering albizia tree.

"It's really gone. We just started from here."

Nangong Qi also dismounted and picked up a branch on the ground. He had just been bored, so he broke it off and threw it at the door.

"Your Majesty, have we met a god?"

Feng Yan looked at the empty road in front of him and couldn't help but be surprised.

In the manor, the white mist is steaming, the environment is quiet, and both the old man and the child have a fairy-like atmosphere.

"I don't know if he is a god, but he has given us a clear path."

Ling Mulao frowned slightly. In his dream last night, the man in black and silver hair said that the game had begun. Could he be the owner of this house?

But no, if it were him, how could a devil create a quiet illusion? There was no reason to tell them the location of the Blue Dragon Pearl, and there was no reason to let them get out so easily.

Her fingers tightened and her eyes gradually darkened. Ling Mulao secretly decided in her heart that no matter who this person was, one day she would find out who controlled her dreams and what he would do.

"Girl, did you find something?"

Nangong Yi could see the abnormality in Ling Mulao's eyes at a glance, couldn't help but frown, and stepped forward to ask.

ps: reading group, 106960622 "Princess, please sit down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the white-haired old man walked out with a smile on his face.

"Old man, I won't sit down anymore. You must have something to say when you invite me here."

Ling Mulao waved her hand. She was not in a leisurely mood to chat with the old man at the moment.

"Haha~ The princess has a straightforward personality. I invited the princess over today because I have something to give to you."

As he said that, the white-haired old man had already taken out a brocade bag from his arms and handed it over with both hands.

"Your master left it?"

Ling Mulao frowned slightly and asked in confusion while preparing to take it apart.

"Princess, my master ordered that this thing cannot be opened until you leave the manor."

Before she could open it, the white-haired old man had already stopped Ling Muchao, smiled, then turned around and opened the door, indicating that she could leave.

"That's good."

Ling Mulao smiled faintly and put the kit in his sleeve. He could leave after a while and it wouldn't be too late to open it then.

"But, may I ask the housekeeper, who is your master?"

This place is as beautiful as a fairyland, but the dream last night was extremely gloomy. I really don’t know who the owner is, whether he is an enemy or a friend?

"Don't worry, princess, my master will always show up."

The white-haired old man kept the secret, just smiled and ordered the boy to take Ling Mulao out.

As soon as she left the left hall, she saw Nangong Yi, Nangong Qi, and Feng Yan having breakfast and waiting for her in front of the door with their horses.

"Thank you for the hospitality. Please tell your master that I will do anything Nangong Yi can do."

After leaving the manor, Nangong Yi hugged Ling Muchao and got on the horse. After speaking to the boy who was seeing him off at the door, he rode away.

The albizia flowers were flying, and petals fell all over the ground. When the horse's hooves stepped on them, they suddenly fell like snow.

Ling Mulao took out the kit from his sleeve, and there was simply a line of elegant words written on it: Green Dragon Pearl, Venomous Fang City!

"stop!"

As soon as he raised his hand, Ling Mulao jumped off the horse before the horse stopped.

"Girl, what's wrong?"

Nangong Yi hurriedly reined in the black horse and asked in confusion.

"Gone..."

Ling Mulao suddenly turned around, but in front of him, the manor was no longer there, only the towering albizia tree.

"It's really gone. We just started from here."

Nangong Qi also dismounted and picked up a branch on the ground. He had just been bored, so he broke it off and threw it at the door.

"Your Majesty, have we met a god?"

Feng Yan looked at the empty road in front of him and couldn't help but be surprised.

In the manor, the white mist is steaming, the environment is quiet, and both the old man and the child have a fairy-like atmosphere.

"I don't know if he is a god, but he has given us a clear path."

Ling Mulao frowned slightly. In his dream last night, the man in black and silver hair said that the game had begun. Could he be the owner of this house?

But no, if it were him, how could a devil create a quiet illusion? There was no reason to tell them the location of the Blue Dragon Pearl, and there was no reason to let them get out so easily.

Her fingers tightened and her eyes gradually darkened. Ling Mulao secretly decided in her heart that no matter who this person was, one day she would find out who controlled her dreams and what he would do.

"Girl, did you find something?"

Nangong Yi could see the abnormality in Ling Mulao's eyes at a glance, couldn't help but frown, and stepped forward to ask.
Chapter completed!