Qiao Luoyan couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile when he heard the eldest lady that Bei Mingyun was talking about.

The voice of "Miss" was very familiar to her, as if someone had been yelling in her ear.

Qiao Luoyan let go of Pei Yinan's hand, and touched the extremely colorful imperial green jade bracelet on his wrist, with a careless gesture.

She sat relaxed, her red lips moved slightly, and said with a smile: "Okay, at first I thought you were here to settle accounts for the unhappiness that happened downstairs."

"Don't dare." Steward Liu said with trepidation, "Eldest lady, since you know our purpose, can you tell me which master made the elixir just now? My Beiming family also wants to spend a lot of money to ask for a few."

He stared eagerly at Qiao Luoyan, eager to know which alchemist was born who could concoct a higher-grade elixir than Master Ci'en.

Qiao Luoyan picked up the blue and white porcelain vase on the table and threw it into the air, then firmly held it in his palm.

This behavior made everyone in the Beiming family tremble.

Qiao Luoyan looked at Beiming Yunyu and Steward Liu playfully, and said in a light tone: "It seems that my elder brother really doesn't interfere in worldly affairs, and you don't even know that the pill came from me. "

Butler Liu was stunned, and exclaimed: "Miss is an alchemist?!"

Even Beiming Yunyu's eyes widened, and there was a faint pride in his eyes.

His single and pair of eyes were almost the same size, black and bright with pure and clear pupils, a little less creepy, but a little more cute.

The smile on the corner of Qiao Luoyan's mouth was vague, his long and narrow eyes released a charming light, and he raised his chin to Pei Yinan who was sitting beside him.

Pei Yinan nodded slightly, and said calmly to Beiming Yunyu: "Tomorrow's martial arts competition will announce the elixir auction hosted by the Pei family. Members of the Ming family are here."

"Elixir Auction Conference?" Bei Mingyun's voice was astringent, with a sense of unreality.

Butler Liu's focus is different.

His face turned red with excitement, and he asked eagerly, "I don't know what elixir will be available at that time?"

The corners of Pei Yinan's lips curled slightly, and he replied slowly: "There are both low-grade and high-grade pills."

Beiming Yunyu calmed down his excitement, and said in a restrained voice: "My Beiming family will definitely come!"

The way he stared at Pei Jiuye became extremely sad, as if he had been robbed of something by the other party.

Pei Yinan noticed something was wrong, but he didn't think much about it. He nodded slightly and said politely: "You are very welcome."

Listening to their discussion, Qiao Luoyan, who was leaning on the sofa, was thinking about the elixirs she had in her hand, Yangqi Pill, Heart-protecting Pill, Yanyan Pill, Great Bulk Pill, Beneficial Peiyuan Pill, Xisui Pill, Zengyuan Pill, as well as Qingshenhuadu Pill.

These elixirs are divided into lower, middle and upper grades.

There is another panacea that she hasn't refined yet, which is the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill.

This pill can last life, one pill can cure all diseases, and the king of hell dares to snatch people.

One month later, before the elixir auction, she had to refine the Nine Turns Resurrection Pill, which would be the finale of the auction.

I hope this pill can draw out all the people behind the Shen family.

The topic of Beiming Yunyu and Pei Yinan suddenly shifted from the auction to other matters.

Beiming Yunyu said in a serious tone: "Pei Jiuye, I have something to tell you this time. The well-known Siamese Fengshui master and ancient warrior, Master Bazin, has arrived in the capital tonight."

The word Siam is very sensitive to Pei Yinan.

He looked at Beiming Yunyu faintly with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and his deep and warm voice revealed a bit of coldness: "What do you mean by that?"

The latter's expression remained the same, and he smiled slightly: "My master asked me to tell the Pei family, and it's the same to tell you now. I don't know the specific situation. My master asked me to bring the message, saying that your Pei family will understand."

Qiao Luoyan, who heard their conversation, couldn't help sitting tense.

She stared at Beiming Yunyu, and asked in a deep voice: "When did the Master Bazin you mentioned arrive in the capital?"

Facing Qiao Luoyan, Beiming Yunyu's voice softened unconsciously, and said softly, "Nine forty-two."

Qiao Luoyan frowned exquisitely when she heard the words, and connected this matter with the black mist lingering between Pei Yinan's eyebrows.

Nine or ten o'clock was the time when she realized that something was wrong with Master Jiu.

It was hard for her not to associate the two events.

Pei Yinan also remembered what Qiao Luoyan said when he spied on Tianji before - there are guests from the southwest coming from afar, and the visitors are not friendly, so pay attention to the graves of the ancestors.

Siam is not located in the southwest of the capital.

The visitor is not kind, could it be that he came to Pei's house.

Master Feng Shui, it's possible that they want to move the Pei family's ancestral grave.

Pei Yinan's quiet eyes suddenly became like walking on thin ice, and the expression in his eyes was bone-chillingly cold.

Beiming Yunyu and Butler Liu looked at each other.

After Steward Liu nodded lightly, Beiming Yunyu stood up, and said to Qiao Luoyan who was sitting on the sofa with tenderness and reluctance: "Miss, if there is nothing else, let's take our leave?"

The smile on his face is very warm, and his eyes are also full of softness. His eerily clean eyes seem to be stained with worldly troubles, like a ray of sunshine after the rain, clear and bright.

Bei Mingyun looked at Qiao Luoyan expectantly, as if waiting for her to say something.

Qiao Luoyan, who was frowning and thinking, didn't notice the expectation in the other party's eyes, so he nodded and said, "Okay."

She stood up, ready to send someone off.

Seeing that she didn't even give him a look, Bei Mingyun saw a look of loneliness in the bottom of her eyes.

He stopped it aloud: "Let's go by ourselves, and Miss will send you off without trouble."

Beiming Yunyu looked at Pei Yinan again, the envy and jealousy in his eyes should not be too obvious.

He said very politely: "About the auction meeting, please remember my Beiming family."

"nature."

Pei Yinan got up, pushed Qiao Luoyan down on the sofa, and went to see him off in person.

After sending the person out, Pei Jiuye suddenly said to Bei Mingyun, "Thank you for the news you brought today."

After leaving the room, Beiming Yunyu's expression changed extremely quickly.

His attitude towards Pei Jiuye was alienated and indifferent, and his tone became indifferent: "You're welcome, I also obey the teacher's orders."

Sensing the change in the other party's attitude, Pei Yinan's eyes also became fierce and rebellious, and his thin lips curved with pride.

He seemed to have noticed something, and stared at the young man standing in front of him with hostile eyes.

Pei Jiuye also suddenly felt something was wrong when the other party turned his back on him ruthlessly.

Beiming Yunyu's attitude towards Qiao Luoyan seems to have always been gentle and polite, with an indescribable intimacy.

Seeing his belated expression, Bei Mingyun's thin lips curled up in a mocking arc.

He said very abruptly: "Master Pei Jiu, do you know that Sister Luo promised me since she was a child that she would be my little wife when she grows up."

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