Long Zhanyan smiled at the corner of her mouth, but it was rare for her to see this man have such a playful side.

"Zhanyan, it's been three days and three nights, should we go out for a walk and eat something delicious?" During these days, because Shangguan Ling Yuan had been absorbing the spiritual power of the elf stone, she had been by his side, and she hadn't even taken half a step at the door.

To be honest, she was tired, sleepy, and tired in the past two days, and she also wanted to eat her favorite dish "Braised Three Scales".

The two of them went down to the ground to freshen up and changed into a clean set of clothes.

Then he walked out of the inn holding hands again.

The two walked out on the street, and because of their outstanding appearance, they attracted a lot of onlookers.

"Senior Sister Long, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here." I didn't expect to meet the eldest prince of Nanyue as soon as I went out.

And the most ridiculous thing is that after the incident, the prince of Nanyue followed Dean Huang and another disciple.

When he saw Long Zhanyan and Shangguan Lin Yuan, Dean Huang's gaze instantly became cold.

It's just because she was injured last time, so she didn't dare to embarrass Long in front of Shangguan Ling Yuan.

She saw that Long Zhanyan didn't speak, so she turned her head and glanced at the eldest prince of Nanyue and said, "We should go back." ”

The great prince of Nanyue is Dean Huang, one of the most favored disciples, and Dean Huang is still not as cold to him as other disciples.

And the Grand Prince of Nanyue frowned after glancing at Long Zhanyan, was silent for a moment, and finally turned his head and said, "Okay, it's time to go back." ”

Shangguan Lin Yuan and Long Zhanyan didn't feel disappointed by seeing them, and in the end, after the two of them had eaten and drunk enough, they returned to the inn where they lived.

"Taste it, what kind of tea is this?" Long Zhanyan put himself in the teapot, his favorite lilac tea.

"Good!" Shangguan Ling Yuan took the teacup and drank it all, and suddenly he found that after the tea was in, a spiritual aura was born from the dantian.

Unexpectedly, this tea still contains an aura, and Shangguan Ling Yuan at this moment doesn't have to feel that Long Zhanyan has more good things than himself.

"This is tea made from lilacs." A playful smile hung on the corner of Long Zhanyan's mouth.

"Zhanyan, this water for making tea is the lake water in your space, right?"

Long Zhanyan nodded, the tea leaves brewed with the lake water in the space not only had a clear fragrance, but also the aura in the buds was almost brought into play, melting into the tea.

Seeing that Shangguan Ling Yuan liked to drink tea, Long Zhanyan took out many large bags of lilacs from his space and gave them to Shangguan Ling Yuan.

At night, the two of them were sleeping well, but they were suddenly alarmed by a noise, and in an instant, the two of them opened their eyes.

Long Zhanyan looked at Shangguan Ling Yuan beside him and said, "What happened?" Shangguan Lingyuan ......"

Shangguan Lingyuan rubbed his eyes and said, "Zhanyan, I'll get up and take a look first, don't come out." ”

With that, the man quickly got dressed and disappeared in place.

Shangguan Lingyuan's figure landed on the eaves of the inn, and he saw that the sky in the east suddenly emitted a strong light, and there were bursts of thunder.

After observing for a while, Shangguan Ling Yuan returned to the room.

"How's it going?" Seeing him come back, Long Zhanyan asked.

"The mausoleum has appeared, Zhan Yan, you wash up and pack up your things, let's go over!"

"Okay." After Long Zhanyan sorted out everything and put it into his own space, the two walked out of the inn hand in hand.

The two of them casually ate a bowl of beef noodles on the side of the street, and at this time, because of the appearance of the mausoleum, most of the people in the city were hurrying in the direction of the mausoleum.