It's too hard to chase after the demon concubine

Chapter 646 Thinking every day and dreaming at night (2)
Yan Zimo pursed his stiff lips, "Ruo'er, you..."

"Why? I learned this from you! No hostile opinions are allowed!"

However, before Yan Zimo could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yun Qianruo agitatedly, his chin raised slightly, confidently!

Yan Zimo: "...Actually, I just wanted to ask if you want to go shopping?"

"Uh……"

Three black lines slipped down the corners of her eyes, Yun Qianruo reached out and touched her nose, did she react too violently?
"No need for cousin, let's go directly to Mantuo Villa!"

Although she hasn't visited the long street in Jiangling, the timing is not right now.Her plan was to stay in Jiangling for a maximum of three days before leaving for the border.

At present, she hasn't seen Miss Nalan yet, and she doesn't know her specific illness, and the time is still uncertain, so it's better to delay less.

Yan Zimo just stared at her with frowned eyebrows for a while, then nodded and chuckled, "Alright, the future will last forever."

Young Master Yu was sent flying, Yun Qianruo led his horse directly, "Cousin, how long is the journey to Mantuo Villa?"

"If you ride a horse, you can arrive at dusk."

"Twilight? How long will it take?"

It's only past noon at this moment, and it would take more than two hours to ride a horse?This Jiangling City is too big, right?

Yan Zimo smiled calmly and elegantly, "Mantuo Mountain Villa is in the western suburbs of the inner city. After passing through this bustling town, there is still a mountain road to go. It is indeed a bit far."

"It's not too late, let's get on the road!"

After the few people had left, a figure appeared silently at the corner of the street, dressed in black as cold as the night, even though he was in the bustling long street with smoke and willows, he was cold and lonely like a sculpture guarding thousands of years, standing alone in time At the end, see the common people in the world, Buddhas and Tutus, and write a kind of eternal loneliness that is not slowed down into eternity.

Near dusk, under the hazy mountain.

The setting sun in the sky is picturesque, with thousands of rays of light falling, ethereal and graceful, even the landscape in this world is dyed with a touch of tenderness.

On the ancient road, three fast horses came galloping and stopped at the intersection.

Yun Qianruo was holding a kettle in her hand, with a listless expression on her face, "There's no water——"

Chang Kong: "..."

Along the way, they seemed to have brought three jugs of water, and the young lady drank them all by herself... they were still thirsty...

"Hey——" Yun Qianruo turned her head and glanced at the two of them with resentful eyes, "Why don't you stop me? Let me eat so much..."

Chang Kong: "..."

If he remembers correctly, Young Master Biao and Young Master Yu have both stopped him...and stopped him several times...

But what did the lady say?Whoever stops her from eating the overlord's meal will become a bastard... It's all like this, who dares to continue to stop her?
Yan Zimo pursed the corners of his stiff mouth, his voice was still gentle and soft, "Ruoer, bear with it for a while, there is a teahouse not far ahead."

Yun Qianruo immediately looked up and looked ahead, but saw nothing, "Cousin, you will be struck by lightning if you lie..."

Yan Zimo: "..."

A drop of cold sweat fell from the corner of his eyes, and he silently raised his hand to wipe it away, "Ruo'er, it's true, I promise."

Before his words fell to the ground, Yun Qianruo had already rushed out, speeding like lightning.

"If I don't find the teahouse, I'll trample you to death—"

A magical sound wafted in the wind, chilling and tormenting all living beings.

Yan Zimo: "..."

Chang Kong: "..."

Naturally, Yan Zimo would not lie to her. After walking about three miles, Yun Qianruo found a teahouse, and it was the same one she had been to.

(End of this chapter)