wicked immortal

After leaving the Baihua Building, it was already dark. At this time, the inside of the Baihua Building was brightly lit, and the flow of people began to increase.Zhao Yuan discovered that most of the consumers in Baihualou were foreign businessmen and underground bodyguards. There were occasionally a few locals, but not many.

The East Hospital closed early.

After Mr. Qi opened the door, he told Zhao Yuan to keep food in the kitchen.

Zhao Yuan went to the kitchen alone, the kitchen was quiet, and an oil lamp radiated a faint light.Sure enough, in the pot, there was a rich meal, and it was covered with a lid, and there was still some charcoal fire in the stove. When the lid was opened, it was steaming and fragrant.

It seems that he has really become an idler of Wanjia now.

Zhao Yuan smiled wryly.

After eating, Zhao Yuan returned to the hut, lit the oil lamp, and found a pink paper butterfly beside the bed.

Seeing the paper butterfly, Zhao Yuan's blood flow speeded up suddenly, and his heart was pounding.He hasn't received a paper butterfly from Wan Ling'er for a long time. The last paper butterfly was at least half a month ago, and he just asked some innocuous words.

Opening the letterhead inside the paper butterfly, Wan Linger's graceful handwriting made Zhao Yuan feel extremely kind.

This letter is densely packed with thousands of words.

Wan Ling'er seems to be in a good mood. She roughly said that she has been practicing alchemy every day in the "Alchemy Realm" of Xiaoyang Mountain. She boasted that her alchemy skills have improved by leaps and bounds. She bought some talisman secrets with a lot of money, and now, she is merging these knowledge together, saying that she wants to become a legend in the cultivation world.

Wan Ling'er also mentioned that she went to Shenlong Mountain many times, and every time she bombarded the two cheap nuns of Mingyue and Mingri with pills and magic charms, she was very proud of her words.However, from a few words, Wan Ling'er seemed to be very worried about Zhao Yuan, and reminded him not to get close to those two cheap nuns.

Wan Ling'er said that the panacea she refined would be released in one day, and he would give him one first.

In the end, Wan Linger also mentioned those crystals, saying that she used a lot of crystals, and told Zhao Yuan not to be angry, because her alchemy was very expensive, and it was impossible to buy such and such, and it cost money like water. ...

……

Zhao Yuan read the letter over and over again, and the smile on his lips never faded away.

Wan Ling'er did not forget him.

Wan Ling'er is just very busy, she is doing alchemy in retreat in the alchemy world.

Zhao Yuan never imagined that a woman would be so fanatical.

Until the early morning, Zhao Yuan was reading this letter, reading it over and over again, trying to figure out Wan Linger's expression at that time, guessing what Wan Linger was thinking. At the same time, Zhao Yuan was also a little worried about Wan Linger's safety.

The two nuns of Mingyue and Mingri are not vegetarians either. Both of them have cultivated far beyond Wan Ling'er, and they are ruthless and lawless. If there is a mistake, it will be unimaginable.

In the early hours of the morning, Zhao Yuan wrote back a letter and gave some instructions. After watching the paper butterflies fly away, he left the east courtyard.

Although the Baihua Building was still brightly lit at this time, it no longer had the heavy traffic in the evening.

The old bustard had been waiting at the door for a long time. After seeing Zhao Yuan, he immediately led the way for Zhao Yuan with a flattering face, and made apology for Zhao Yuan by saying a lot of "you don't know Mount Tai with eyes".

Zhao Yuan habitually measured the layout of the Baihua Building, thinking to himself, is this Baihua Building really the same as the Imperial Capital Baihua Building?From the layout point of view, this Baihualou always seems to be missing something. Could it be that Mr. Xiao just copied a part?

Soon, the two arrived at the door of a room.

The old bustard smiled ambiguously at Zhao Yuan and left.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Come in." Youlan's crisp and sweet voice sounded through the door.

Zhao Yuan pushed open the door gently, and You Lan was sitting at the table making tea, the fragrance of the tea was overflowing, obviously, she was also waiting for Zhao Yuan.

The two sat silently, and there was a long silence in the room.

You Lan didn't speak, just boiled tea with a small charcoal stove, added tea for Zhao Yuan from time to time, and did some very meticulous tea art movements, the movements were elegant and peaceful, like a fairy among the faint water mist.

"Are you leaving?" Zhao Yuan glanced at the packaged salute in the corner.

"Yes." Youlan answered succinctly.

"I wish you a smooth journey."

"Thank you." You Lan was busy on her own.

Zhao Yuan suddenly discovered that he couldn't find a topic to talk about. This woman was so plain that he had nothing to say.

The room fell into endless silence again, and the atmosphere was somewhat depressing.

"Zhao Yuan, do you believe in love at first sight?" You Lan asked suddenly.

"Perhaps." Zhao Yuan thought of Guo Ax and Lotus.

"Do you think that I will fall in love with you as soon as we meet?" You Lan looked directly at Zhao Yuan with a pair of clear eyes.

"This……"

"If I told you that I fell in love with you as soon as I saw you and would give everything for you, would you believe me?" You Lan's tone was still extremely flat, as if she was telling someone else's story, with no trace of love on her face. waves.

"..." Zhao Yuan was speechless.

"I once thought that if you wanted to, I would wash away all my charms, live in seclusion in the mountains, and spend my whole life with you. Hehe, later, I felt that my thoughts were so naive and ridiculous. In your heart, I was just a prostitute. A prostitute who can do everything she can. And you are Zhao Yuan, a person who is different and born extraordinary."

"You are different." Zhao Yuan spat out a few words.

"What's the difference? It's just more thoughts. In the imperial capital, there are many talented and thoughtful women like me. This time, I went to the imperial capital, just to see whether the imperial capital is really full of talented women as it is said in the legend. "

"Yes, there are many talented women." Zhao Yuan nodded.

"You know?" You Lan showed a hint of surprise on her face.

"I heard." Zhao Yuan's body trembled. This woman has a very delicate mind, so she must be careful when she speaks, so as not to show her feet.

"I heard...hehe... out of sight is nothing. This time, when I go to the imperial capital, I forget about it. That painting should also be returned to its owner. By the way, I heard that you are going to marry Wan's family." gone?"

"Who did you listen to?" Zhao Yuan smiled wryly.

"Same as you, I heard. As the saying goes, there are no waves without wind, and often, [-]% of the rumors are true."

"This time, it's fake."

"Fake?" You Lan's eyes lit up impressively, as if they suddenly burst into brilliance.

"Fake. Because, in two months, I will leave Wanjia."

"Leaving Wanjia?"

"Yes, in fact, I came to say goodbye to you in advance today, but you know that you left before me."

"Farewell..." The blooming brilliance in You Lan's eyes dimmed instantly, and suddenly, the light of hope appeared in You Lan's eyes again, "There are still two months, I can wait for you"

"No need." Zhao Yuan flatly refused.

"Hehe, I'm being self-indulgent again." You Lan laughed at herself with the disappointment on her face fleeting.

"You're fine."

"I know, I'm fine." You Lan smiled, "You can stay today, I think, you came to see me because you don't want to leave any regrets."

"I just came to see you." Zhao Yuan shook his head.

"What are you insisting on?" You Lan frowned at Zhao Yuan.

"..."

"I'm just a prostitute who can do her best. Your persistence is meaningless, but it will leave endless regrets. Perhaps, tonight is the last time we meet in this life."

Zhao Yuan looked at the cup in his hand and was silent for a while.

"You dislike me?" You Lan's face turned pale.

"I stayed."

"You don't force it? I don't lack men, I have different men every day." There was a hint of sadness in You Lan's eyes.

"Not reluctantly."

Zhao Yuan shook his head.