After arranging Dugumo, Ye Qinghuan returned to the Nine Kings Mansion satisfied.

She doesn't need to do anything in the first floor of the world for the time being, and she doesn't think about taking care of the housekeeping of the first floor of the world - what she wants is the power of the first floor of the world.

As for other things, naturally let Gongzi City and them go to the capable people to work hard!

The phoenix stayed on the first floor of the world, and only Su Yan followed Ye Qinghuan back to the Nine Kings' Mansion without leaving an inch.

Before he entered the gate of the Nine Kings' Mansion, a beautiful little boy who looked like he was eight or nine years old walked over and blocked Ye Qinghuan and Su Yan's way.

Su Yan looked indifferent, took a step forward, and the long sword was slightly unsheathed.

The little boy's beautiful big eyes, his pupils shrank, he took two steps back, holding the thing he was holding in his hand, and his red lips were deflated, as if he was about to cry in fright.

"Just a kid, don't be so nervous." Ye Qinghuan smiled, pulled Su Yan behind him, stepped forward by himself, squatted in front of the little boy, and asked with a chuckle, "Little brother, are you here to find me?" ”

When the little boy saw her, he immediately came over, apparently for her.

"Hmm!" The little boy smiled brightly and gently when he saw Yeqing, and he was not so frightened for a while.

He nodded vigorously and handed the thing he was holding to Ye Qinghuan: "This is what my brother asked me to give to my sister, and he said it was my sister's thing." ”

Ye Qinghuan glanced at the thing that was stuffed into his hand, recognized it as a painting, and a ghostly light flashed in his eyes.

Who would give her a painting?

The little boy said it was 'brother', could it be Mu Qingmiao?

"Do you remember what that brother looks like?" Ye Qinghuan took the painting and asked with a smile.

The little boy shook his head: "I didn't see what he looked like, he covered his face, gave me the painting and the silver, and left." ”

Ye Qinghuan listened, then stood up and touched the little boy's head: "Then thank you, you go home quickly." ”

The little boy nodded obediently, turned and trotted away.

Su Yan wanted to follow, but was stopped by Ye Qinghuan.

She said lightly: "There's no need to check, the other party shouldn't have any malicious intent." ”

If it weren't for Mu Qingmiao, it would also be someone who knew her, and she would send a painting...... It's a little strange, wait until she goes back to her room and sees the contents of the painting.

Su Yan naturally listened to Ye Qinghuan, so he pressed it lightly, the long sword returned to the scabbard, and entered the Nine Kings Mansion with Ye Qinghuan.

Ye Qinghuan learned from the guards that Murong Jiu was taking a nap, so he didn't bother, and took Su Yan back to his courtyard.

Su Yan was still guarding the gate of the courtyard, because the Nine Emperor Uncles did not let him step into the courtyard, after all, there is a difference between men and women, and Su Yan himself seemed to know this, and did not refute the Nine Emperor Uncle's request.

In the room, Ye Qinghuan put the painting he had just arrived on the desk and spread it out lightly.

The moment his eyes came into contact with the content of the painting, Ye Qinghuan was stunned for a moment.

Then she couldn't help but laugh.

"Interesting......" Ye Qinghuan laughed as she flattened the painting and sat at the desk with raised eyebrows.

It's so much fun!

"What's interesting?" The door was indifferently pushed open, and a long inky black figure stepped into the room, with a combination of gentleness and domineering, and a slight smile in his tone.

Ye Qinghuan raised his eyes and smiled: "Uncle Jiu, come and take a look, I received a gift." ”

Murong Jiu saw her happy smile from the bottom of her heart, and raised her eyebrows lightly, but she was really a little curious - who had such a great ability to let her show such a smile?

So, Murong Jiu walked over to watch the gift that Ye Qinghuan received.