The son of Lanling, who was dressed in white, did not move at all, and he didn't seem to even raise his eyes, and his whole body was filled with a strong sense of alienation.

He didn't answer Ye Qinghuan's words, but said lightly to the owner of the Mingling Pavilion: "I'm not feeling well and want to rest." ”

The meaning of the expulsion in his words was obvious, he did not welcome Ye Qinghuan and Phoenix and others to break into his room.

Ye Qinghuan was sure that she didn't feel wrong, this Lanling prince didn't seem to like her.

But, why?

She hadn't offended him, and she hadn't seen him before.

The owner of the Mingling Pavilion also connived at the prince of Lanling, and said with a chuckle: "Okay, Lanling, you rest first, I'll take the two girls to go shopping elsewhere." ”

With that, the owner of the Mingling Pavilion stepped forward and asked Ye Qinghuan and Phoenix to leave the room.

Ye Qinghuan glanced deeply at the prince of Lanling, shrugged his shoulders, and walked out of the room.

And when the phoenix left, Dugu Mo was inseparable, clinging to her closely.

After the eyes of the owner of the Mingling Pavilion flashed slightly, he closed the door for the prince of Lanling, and then chased down and chuckled at Ye Qinghuan who was about to leave: "Lord Qinghuan, this prince voluntarily sold himself to the Mingling Pavilion. ”

What the owner of the Mingling Pavilion is referring to is naturally Dugu Mo, who is following the phoenix to leave.

Ye Qinghuan touched his chin, glanced at Dugu Mo, who was obviously unwilling to stay in the Mingling Pavilion and wanted to leave with the phoenix, and slightly hooked his lips at the owner of the Mingling Pavilion, and said, "Does the hall owner know that his name is Dugu Mo, and he is a member of the Dark Pavilion organized by the Dongchu killers, and he has a very noble status in the Dark Pavilion?" ”

The face of the hall master of the famous pavilion changed slightly, and after a while, he stopped smiling, and his tone sank slightly: "Lord Qinghuan is threatening me?" ”

"Not really." Ye Qinghuan shrugged, "If I want to threaten the hall master, wouldn't it be better to bring my father out?" I just want to tell the owner that this person is very troublesome, and staying in the Mingling Pavilion will only cause endless trouble, and it is good for the Mingling Pavilion for me to take him away. ”

The owner of the Mingling Pavilion breathed slightly, and fell silent for a while.

The Dark Pavilion is a killer organization, since Dugu Mo is a member of the Dark Pavilion, he must also have a lot of blood on his hands, and there will be many enemies in the rivers and lakes.

Speaking of which...... It's a troublesome person.

Although the Mingling Pavilion is not afraid of any forces, and there are connections in the court, but more things are better than less things after all, and she doesn't have so much spare time to take care of the little girl's previous idle affairs.

After thinking about it, the owner of the Mingling Pavilion smiled again, and chuckled: "The face of the county lord of Qinghuan, our Mingling Pavilion must be sold." Since the county lord of Qinghuan wants to take this son away, then we will not keep him. ”

Of course, Ye Qinghuan knew that the owner of the famous pavilion was currying favor with him, but he didn't expose it, and said with a smile: "I wrote down the owner's situation, and he will be rewarded one day." ”

"Well said, well said." The owner of the Mingling Pavilion smiled so much that he couldn't close his mouth, and sent Ye Qinghuan and the others out of the Mingling Pavilion before turning around and returning to the museum.

And she didn't go anywhere else, and went directly into the room of the Lanling Gongzi.

"Lanling, your performance today is too bad." The owner of the Mingling Pavilion seemed to be a different person, and his expression was cold, "Don't forget your mission!" ”

Lanling Gongzi smiled faintly, elegantly hooked the green silk on his chest, and his tone was as empty as Lan: "Isn't it just close to Ye Qinghuan?" I haven't forgotten. ”

"Haven't forgotten?" The owner of the Mingling Pavilion smiled coldly: "I haven't forgotten that you deliberately showed that you hated her!" Don't think I don't know what you're thinking! ”