No, she must arrive at Luojia Mountain immediately. She wants to verify it personally. No matter whether this Sang Hewan is He Xiangwan or not, she must figure it out clearly and then decide on the future path.
The little gourd darkened, announcing the end of this ancient phone call.
"Senior Brother Lian Yue, let's get up and go to the mountain to take a look?" Luo Qingyu has always been an action-oriented person, and he does whatever he says and is unwilling to delay for a moment.
This is similar to her sister Yin Yanyan (for details of Yin Yanyan’s story, please see my work “Wild Game: The Devil Lets Go My Mommy”
Since it was implicated in the safety of the master, Yun Yin Lianyue naturally did not dare to neglect it and nodded: "Okay, I'll go back and arrange it now. You will also go back to Ye's mansion to inform Ye Xiang. We will set off early tomorrow morning."
"But..." He paused: "Only in this trip, we will never see the master, and maybe we can't find any clues. And the master also said that he is forbidden to disturb him when he is in seclusion
he……"
Luo Qingyu nodded: "It doesn't matter. If the master is indeed in seclusion, we will naturally not disturb him. It's time for him to come out of seclusion."
Yun Yin Lianyue raised his eyebrows: "You still have to wait on the mountain?"
Luo Qingyu smiled: "Of course, since you have gone so far, you will naturally have to wait there. This way you will appear sincere."
The most important thing is that when she goes there, she will be able to see Zisanghe again. Over time, she will not believe that she will be able to get along with him for a long time, so she will not be able to tell the truth or falsehood of him?!
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Luo Qingyu went back and told Old Lady Ye that although Old Lady Ye was a little reluctant, it was related to her granddaughter's future and she naturally could not stop her.
Of course, Yun Yin Lianyue once warned her that the fact that the great master would close every two hundred years was the top secret of the master and could not be told to anyone, so she said she wanted to go to Luojia Mountain to learn art.
Old Mrs. Ye asked her to prepare a luggage for her overnight, and Luo Qingyu went to the boudoir to rest.
No matter what everyone looked at the ugly fox, it was lying on the ground in Luo Qingyu's arms and couldn't get down at all.
Luo Qingyu had no choice but to carry it back to the bedroom.
She asked the maid to lay a soft nest on the ground with a brocade quilt and put the little fox upwards: "Okay, I've been holding you for a day. You can't let me sleep and hold you, right? Or you
Let's rest in your own nest."
The little fox glanced at the nest on the ground with contempt, and his claws still hooked Luo Qingyu's clothes: "I want to sleep in the bed."
Luo Qingyu: "..."
It's indeed a perverted stinky fox! There are so many problems.
Luo Qingyu hugged it for an afternoon. He was so tired that he didn't want to talk to it anymore. He called a maid and told her to set up another good bed outside.
The Prime Minister's work efficiency is high. In a moment, a soft bed was built outside, and the quilt was soft and it looked very comfortable.
Luo Qingyu put the little fox upwards: "Are you satisfied now?"
This time, the little fox finally stopped lying in her arms. He lazily rolled in □□, closed his eyes slightly, and spit out two words from his pointed little mouth: "Make it."
Luo Qingyu: "..."
It’s up to you, my sister! I’m saying it’s up to you, such a good big bed, do you want to sleep in the dragon bed?!
She glanced at the little fox and spoke without being cold or hot: "This is much better than the iron cage you sleep in during the day, right?"