Lu Cong's special assistant got off the car and walked straight to Ye Qingtian. He bent slightly and said respectfully: "Master Ye, Mr. Lu, please come over."
Ye Qingtian said oh, but his eyes still stayed on Lu Cong.
Lu Cong's face is so pretty.
But what attracted her more was the purple aura on his body. From a distance, she could see the dazzling purple aura emitting an alluring light in the sunlight, like a piece of delicious cake that was silently attracting her.
Ye Qingtian's saliva was almost drooling.
She suddenly felt very hungry.
She had just consumed a lot of golden light and Yuan Qi in the cemetery, and she felt that she needed to replenish her energy urgently.
"Master Ye?" The special assistant couldn't help shouting when he saw her strange expression.
"Yeah." Ye Qingtian smacked his lips and reluctantly looked away, "Okay, I'll follow you."
But before going to see Lu Cong, she had to settle down with Su Xinyan.
"Are you coming with me or going home?" She turned to ask Su Xinyan.
Su Xinyan thought for a while and said, "I'll go home first."
She was actually very curious about the relationship between Qingtian and Mr. Lu, but Mr. Lu obviously only invited Qingtian alone, how could she dare to follow him shamelessly.
And she also wanted to go back quickly to talk to her family about Bao Xinya.
Ye Qingtian nodded: "Then I'll wait for the bus with you."
It was already evening, and the cemetery was sparsely populated. Of course, she would not let Su Xinyan wait for the online taxi here alone.
Upon hearing this, the special assistant immediately said: "I will send Miss Su home. Master Ye, please don't worry, I guarantee that she will be delivered safely."
Ye Qingtian thought this idea was a good one, but instead of making the decision for Su Xinyan, she asked Su Xinyan for her opinion with her eyes.
Su Xinyan smiled and said: "This is my honor."
Lu Cong's special assistant must be trustworthy, and she doesn't mind being sent home.
Ye Qingtian: "Okay, send me a message when you get home."
Su Xinyan agreed.
Ye Qingtian watched her get into the special assistant's car, then strode towards Lu Cong's car.
Lu Cong has been looking at her.
Probably because she spent some golden light on the mountain before, Ye Qingtian's physical strength was not replenished and her stomach was hungry. Her face looked a little pale.
Lu Cong frowned slightly and involuntarily tightened the white leaves in his hand.
When Ye Qingtian approached, he said in a deep voice: "Master Ye, please get in the car."
The bodyguard opened the car door for Ye Qingtian.
Ye Qingtian was not polite and sat directly next to Lu Cong.
The air conditioner was on in the car to keep out the midsummer heat.
"Why are you still here?" Ye Qingtian has a special constitution and is not very afraid of heat. The cemetery is quite shady, but the air-conditioning in the car still makes her feel comfortable.
While she was blowing on the air conditioner comfortably, she did not forget to educate Lu Cong, "I told you, there is a lot of yin and turbidity in the cemetery, and your body can't bear it."
Lu Cong is probably her chance of survival, and she must not let this person go wrong.
So she was quite dissatisfied with Lu Cong's disobedient behavior.
Lu Cong was silent for a few seconds: "Sorry, I won't do it next time."
He did not explain that he stayed because he was worried about what might happen to her at the cemetery.
Seeing that he had a good attitude in admitting his mistakes, Ye Qingtian nodded with satisfaction: "I'll forgive you once."
Lu Cong smiled softly.
Ye Qingtian glanced at him and leaned over to absorb the black energy from his body: "Don't move, I'll treat you."
Lu Cong smelled the sweet scent on her body and maintained his original posture calmly: "Okay."
Yan Qing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, silently watched the interaction between the two in the rearview mirror, always feeling incredible.
In fact, he was a little suspicious of Ye Qingtian's identity as a Celestial Master, so he made a fuss about getting in a car with Lu Cong just to observe Ye Qingtian well.
The main reason is that Ye Qingtian is too young and does not look like an expert at all, and judging from Ye Qingtian's public information, it seems that she did not know any magic skills before.
But he had to admit that the third brother's condition was indeed getting better.
Just like today, the third brother came to the cemetery to pay homage to his friend, but he didn't faint. This was enough to shock him.
"Master Ye, thank you for treating Third Brother." Yan Qing said with a smile, "My name is Yan Qing, and I am Third Brother's childhood friend. If you need any help in the future, just ask me."
Ye Qingtian had already seen Yan Qing in the passenger seat, but Lu Cong didn't introduce him, so she just pretended to be unaware.
When she heard Yan Qing's words, she smiled and replied: "Okay."
She leaned back in the chair and rubbed her belly quietly.
She had been breathing in the black air from Lu Cong's body just now, and her stomach was full quickly.
After eating, her mood will improve, so her attitude towards Yan Qing is also very warm.
Yan Qing looked back at her, planning to chat with her and find out where she was coming from.
Ye Qingtian suddenly handed him a yellow talisman: "Take it, put it on you before twelve o'clock tonight, don't throw it away."
Yan Qing: "?"
Why did you suddenly give him the talisman?
Ye Qingtian saw his doubts, glanced at his face, and said: "There is a trace of blood between your eyebrows, which means you are in a little trouble today. The amulet I gave you can help you eliminate the trouble."
Yan Qing: "..."
Should he believe it?
Everything has been going well for him recently and he doesn't feel like he's in trouble!
He looked at the talisman in Ye Qingtian's hand with complicated emotions, wondering whether he should take it or not.
Seeing this, Ye Qingtian put the amulet directly into his hand, and said with some heartache: "You are Mr. Lu's good brother, I will give you this talisman, and I won't charge you any extra fees, otherwise it will cost you a thousand yuan each."
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She has read a lot of metaphysical novels, and the talismans drawn by the heroines can easily be sold for tens of thousands!
In comparison, she was already very conscientious and only reported one thousand.
Yan Qing: "..."
He wondered whether he was the one who was short of the thousand yuan.
If he really encounters any trouble, and this talisman paper can help him resolve it, he is willing to spend hundreds of thousands!
The problem now is that he feels that nothing can happen to him...
He looked at Lu Cong silently.
Lu Cong's voice was very calm: "Take it."
Yan Qing: "...Oh."
He silently put the talisman into his pocket.
But he still had some doubts in his heart.
Although Master Ye did help Third Brother recover a little, what if Master Ye was just trying his luck?
Of course, he didn't dare to say this.
Under Lu Cong's expressionless gaze, he took out his mobile phone and said to Ye Qingtian: "One thousand yuan, right? Master Ye, since this talisman paper is for me to eliminate disasters, I must pay for it myself. You see
Can I transfer the money to you?"
How could Ye Qingtian not see his reluctance, but she had no intention of exposing it.
Anyway, she just reminded him for Lu Cong's sake. As for whether Yan Qing listened or not, she couldn't care less.
Of course, if Yan Qing is willing to pay for the talisman paper, she will definitely be happy.
One thousand yuan is equivalent to two bonuses from the Special Administration Bureau!
Yan Qing's mood became even more complicated when he saw her happily calling up the WeChat payment QR code.