Song Yizhi raised his chin towards his brother, "Humph, no one can stop me from sleeping!"
Song Yiheng couldn't help but laugh. After he glanced at the fifth elder, he looked at his sister with a serious look, asking her to calm down a little.
After all, he is the fifth elder, so he should be respected to a certain extent.
Song Yizhi understood the look in his brother's eyes and nodded honestly.
"Uncle Ye, Mr. Ye." Song Yizhi raised his hand to salute the two of them, and said in a warm voice, "I'm in the way here, so why don't I go back first?"
Ye Mo nodded, "Go back and rest quickly."
Just leave the matters here to Ye Hanxing and Ye Chao. This little girl has been staying up for a few days, so she needs to go back and have a good rest.
Song Yizhi saluted again, then turned and left.
The five people from Beixianyue bowed to Yemo and Rong Yueyuan and hurried to chase Song Yizhi.
After leaving the city lord's mansion, Beixianyue and the others saw Song Yizhi walking forward with his hands folded.
After all, Song Yizhi's appearance was really impeccable. She was afraid that this person would be... attracted to Song Yizhi!
Lan Qianqian suppressed the fear in her heart and asked, "Why do you want to see Senior Sister Song?"
"I want to see Song Yizhi." Lan Minjun's gentle and low voice sounded, with a smile in his voice, "Can you do it?"
"Long time no see, how are you treating Changqiu Sect?" Lan Minjun's smiling voice sounded.
"You can go to sleep, we won't disturb you, we are below." Bei Xianyue said.
Lan Qianqian's face turned pale, partly because she was frightened, and partly because of the whiplash on her back.
Shen Zheng walked up and knocked on the door. When they heard Song Yizhi's voice, the others breathed a sigh of relief.
Lan Qianqian was stunned but did not stop Song Yizhi, and could only watch as she rushed in and disappeared at the top of the stairs like a gust of wind.
The slightly older man seemed not to notice Lan Qianqian's fear. He said calmly, "Young master wants to see you."
Thinking of Song Yizhi's failure to avoid her, Lan Qianqian's eyes deepened.
Lan Qianxi raised her head sharply and looked at the old man two steps away, her body trembling as a conditioned reflex.
As the group approached the door of the inn, they saw Lan Qianqian coming towards them.
Lan Qianxi didn't dare to raise her head, she could only look at the ground, her body trembling constantly.
Seeing Lan Qianqian coming towards him, Song Yizhi quickened his pace and rushed into the inn without looking back.
Wasn't this person taken away by the Discipline Hall?
Lan Qianxi dragged her injured body to the street. Although she had been given medicine, the whips from the Discipline Hall were not vegetarian, so she still felt the pain when she took a step.
As soon as Lan Qianxi stepped into the inn, she found that everyone inside was the Lan family.
Her back was bent, but she didn't look tough and arrogant. Her voice, which was always beautiful and lovely, was trembling, "Young Master..."
She hasn't slept a wink these past few days, and she feels like she can sleep for three days and three nights now!
The man is extremely beautiful, with exquisite facial features, and is so beautiful that it is hard to tell whether he is male or female, but his eyebrows are somewhat similar to Lan Qianxi's.
Lan Qianxi was so bewitched that she looked up at Lan Minjun, revealing her beautiful face covered in cold sweat.
The word "Young Master" seemed to have a huge shadow on Lan Qianqian. She couldn't hold it back and clutched the hem of her skirt with both hands. She became nervous and even scared.
Song Yizhi glanced sideways at Wei Ling, "I'm going back to rest in a hurry."
"Young master, why is he here?" Lan Qianqian couldn't hold back and asked too much.
"If you can win the favor of those two people from Yaowang Valley, I can help you realize a wish." Lan Minjun bent down, his gentle voice was like arsenic wrapped in honey, even though he knew it was poisonous, he still couldn't give up.
Lose.
Song Yizhi responded.
Qingzhou is so far away from the Lan family, why would the young master come to Qingzhou in person?
She didn't dare to say she couldn't do it. If she couldn't do it, the result waiting for her would be life worse than death!
As for Song Yizhi, his figure had long since disappeared without a trace.
The seemingly affectionate name made Lan Qianqian's pupils shrink suddenly. She was not at all happy, but more frightened.
Wei Ling reacted and saw Lan Qianqian already two steps away.
Lan Xixi wanted to turn around and run away, but...she didn't dare!
Lan Qianqian definitely didn't think that the young master came to Qingzhou personally for her.
The old man glanced at Lan Qianqian lightly, turned around and walked to another inn.
She really wants to do something but can't do it!
"Miss Eighth." A somewhat old voice sounded.
Why are you back?!
This question lingers in the minds of several people.
Lan Minjun looked up, his calm and indifferent eyes falling on Lan Qianqian, and then the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
This condition is irresistible to Lan Qianxi!
Her eyes darkened.
"Pfft." Lan Qianqian's legs softened and she knelt on the ground, her face turning pale instantly.
When Bei Xianyue and others walked into the inn, they found that Song Yizhi had disappeared, and they went upstairs.
Wei Ling simply ignored Lan Qianqian, who took Shen Zheng's arm and walked straight inside.
Only then did Wei Ling notice a faint circle of dark green under Song Yizhi's eyelids.
Not far away, sitting at the table was a man wearing a moon-white robe embroidered with dark patterns.
Lan Xixi trembled.
This guy and Song Yizhi are totally incomparable!
The smile on Lan Minjun's face instantly faded, and his voice became a little colder, "This is not something you should know."
Thinking of that man's wrist, Lan Qianxi's thin body couldn't help but tremble.
"Ah!" Lan Qianxi lay on the ground and cried out in pain.
The warm and gentle words frightened Lan Qianqian to tremble. She put her hands on the ground to prevent herself from collapsing to the ground.
Lan Minjun suddenly stood up and walked to Lan Qianxi.
This way.
Lan Minjun raised his foot and stepped on Lan Qianqian's slender back.
"Slow down! Wait for us!" Wei Ling ran all the way before catching up with Song Yizhi.
"For example, I'll help you get rid of Song Yizhi." Lan Minjun's voice was suddenly extremely gentle, but there was no gentleness in him, only coldness and cruelty.
Looking at the frightened Lan Qianqian, Lan Minjun raised his hand and tapped his chin gently, seeming a little troubled.
That friendly and gentle smile seemed to be a life-threatening signal in Lan Qianqian's eyes.
As long as Song Yizhi dies, the fifth elder will definitely notice him!
"I will bring Senior Sister Song." Lan Qianqian endured the pain and spoke respectfully.
"Let's go, let's go back and have a rest!" Wei Ling said distressedly.
Thinking of the way Song Yizhi avoided her, Lan Qianqian really had no confidence that Song Yizhi would come to see the young master.
Seeing that several people ignored her and walked into the inn, Lan Qianqian's expression remained unchanged, but the look in her eyes became deeper.
Looking at Lan Qianqian who didn't dare to struggle on her feet, Lan Minjun seemed to be pleased. He chuckled lightly, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Sister, are you jealous of Song Yizhi?"
At the same time, coupled with her hatred for Song Yizhi, Lan Qianqian didn't want this person to see Song Yizhi.
Inn.
Facing Gu Jing Wubo's eyes, the fear in Lan Qianqian's eyes flashed away, and she suppressed her panic and looked calm.
Lan Minjun's feet crushed Lan Qianqian's back twice, and he looked a little happy when he heard Lan Qianqian suppressing a groan.
Then, he moved his feet and turned back to sit down elegantly at the table.
The old man waiting by the side looked at Lan Qianqian lying on the ground and said in a calm voice, "Young master wants to see Song Yizhi tonight."
Lan Qianxi responded repeatedly, not daring to say another word. She endured the pain and got up and walked outside.