After Pei Baohu saw the Linglong lock, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but stretch his neck forward, wanting to take a closer look at that thing. Pei Baohu's slight action fell in Ming Shiyin's eyes, and Ming Shiyin suddenly sneered.

"Pei Baohu, your last tea, it's inevitably too grinding. Get out of here! Ming Shiyin commanded impatiently.

"Hey, hey! Don't! Master Ming, I'm leaving, and when you finish your tea, there will be no one to add hot water to you. Pei Baohu grinned, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and pointed to the warm pot in the tea tray. He warmed a pot of hot water, planning to stay in the room and slowly add water to the two of them, which was rare and thoughtful.

Di Renjie was about to praise Pei Baohu, but Ming Shiyin raised his fingertips and slammed a fiery red petal on the wooden door of the room, pushing the wooden door open with a bang. The corridor outside the door appeared brightly in front of everyone's eyes.

"Ming-sama... What do you mean by that? Don't you need me to add tea? Pei Baohu suppressed his temper and asked Ming Shiyin in a low voice.

"Brother Hu, I'll come to the matter of adding tea! You go and get busy with the rest first! Yi Xing saw that the situation was wrong, he quickly pulled Pei Baohu's arm and dragged Pei Baohu out of the room alive.

The two of them went out of the room and stood in the aisle outside the door. At this time, Pei Baohu shook his arm angrily, but Yi Xing still firmly grabbed Pei Baohu's arm and showed no sign of letting go.

"Yi Xing! What are you dragging me out for! Pei Baohu yelled outside the door. When Yi Xing heard this, he was so frightened that he quickly turned around and covered the door.

"Brother Hu, it's not that I want to drag you out. Don't you see that my master's face is wrong? Yi Xing frowned, and he stared at Pei Baohu seriously. Between his eyebrows is the calmness and thoughtfulness that the young man does not have, and this look looks like Ming Shiyin, who is very good at calculation.

"I'm not like you, I'm not that good at seeing! I don't know why, whether it's you or Ah Li, you can see the face of Ming! Pei Baohu shouted angrily. He was really fed up, in Ming's eyes, he was like a subordinate existence, which made him extremely aggrieved.

"Brother Hu, we are all taken in by the master, the master has worked hard to take care of food and shelter, of course we have to be polite and respectful to the master!" Yi Xing was so anxious that he patted Pei Baohu on the shoulder, hoping that Pei Baohu would be more sensible. After all, Pei Baohu was shouting at the door, and when the master heard this, the master should be unhappy again.

"What courtesy? What respect! I don't know where Ming is good for you! Jo helps him speak! Phew! Pei Baohu kicked the wall hard, and after the force of his strength was forced, the walkway shook slightly, and the walls were covered with thin cracks.

"You are! Ah Li is the same! To you, to me! It's about exploiting! I've seen through him a long time ago! Pei Baohu gritted his teeth hatefully, turned around and ran away in a huff.

"Brother Hu!" Yi Xing shouted hurriedly, chased two steps and stopped. He silently glanced at the closed door, could the master be using him too? No, Master is not such a person. Yi Xing thought firmly. But what if Master really used him? Yi Xing lowered his head. Since he was picked up by the master, the master will use it if he wants to, he won't blame the master, he is willing.

Yi Xing took a deep breath, and his clear eyes saw Pei Baohu's back disappearing far away. His fists clenched slightly, Brother Hu hates Master so much, will he betray Master? He didn't know, but he felt that he should pay more attention to Brother Hu in the future.

In the room of Changle Fang, the red peony petals are flying.

A peony flower floated leisurely towards the Lanling King's room, and the peony petals hovered at the door of the Lanling King's room for a while, and then drilled through the thin crack in the door.

On the quaint wood carved bed, the king of Lanling was lying down and resting with a negative expression. He stared at the ceiling in a daze. The affected area on his chest was getting worse and worse, and the black dragon's oath was not fulfilled as scheduled. What confused him even more was the red mark on his wrist.

The mark made him think it was a curse of the black dragon, which could not be removed. He was in great pain and sorrow.

In the past, he wanted to accompany Mulan to Chang'an to have a look, but Mulan, shouting that she wanted to go to the Cloud Breaking Hall to find the baby. King Lanling felt that the Cloud Breaking Hall was just a legend. Legends are mostly nihilistic. For example, his hometown of Jinting City is now a place of nothingness.

No one knew that he was once the prince of Jinting City, and he should take his father's place and become the king to rule the kingdom. The reality is that he wanders outside the Great Wall like a ghost, inhabiting the Valley of the Tiger and becoming an assassin who walks in the dark.

A completely different life was spliced into his body, and King Lanling was depressed because of these. And now, he is worried about losing his life. He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of what his Lan Lan would do after he died? Such a stupid woman will be sad in the future.

King Lanling sighed, turned over, and lay on his side, only feeling uncomfortable in his heart. Even the peony flowers and leaves that flew in outside the door didn't pay attention, and the faint peony flowers spun slowly, gently landing on the top of the head of the long purple hair of the Lanling King, and it only dissipated in an instant.

In another room, Baili Shouyue sat on a chair without saying a word, slowly folding Xuan Ce's clothes. When he turned Xuan Ce's brown trousers over, he saw a cut and frowned. Xuan Ce is still so naughty, not careful. He glanced at Xuan Ce, who was lying on the bed sleeping soundly, sighed, and got up to get a needle and thread.

Baili Xuance lay on the bed, the quilt was crumpled, and he was holding him indiscriminately.

He snorted twice from time to time, and his eyebrows furrowed tightly for a while, and then stretched out again.

Xuan Ce went to a big dandelion meadow in his dream, and the green grassland was full of tall dandelions. Every dandelion was so tall, as tall as his brother. With great difficulty, he grabbed a large dandelion and uprooted it.

Just as he rushed forward happily, Xuan Ce found that as soon as he left, the dandelion fell. He was in a hurry and wanted to hurry up, but the dandelion fell faster.

Just when Xuan Ce was about to cry, he saw Yuan Fang also rushing towards him with a big dandelion in his arms. And the dandelion that Yuan Fang was holding had long been blown away by the wind, and there was nothing left! Xuan Ce gloated and laughed out loud.

Xuan Ce, who was asleep, showed a sweet smile, and he didn't notice that there was a red peony leaf, which quietly burrowed into his body from behind. It was for a short time that a blood-colored mark slowly appeared on Xuan Ce's wrist.