"Well, it's been half an hour," Qingbei replied softly

"Since Yue'er is gone, there won't be much left in the main hall, it's getting late, so the imperial sister should rest early" Baili Fengxuan finished speaking, hooked his lips and smiled, and turned around to go out of the courtyard.

"Brother Huang" Baili Feng turned around, his eyes questioning

Qingbei stepped forward, took out an item from the storage bracelet, and carefully handed it to Baili Fengqiu, "This is left by the young lady, let me give it to the imperial brother"

Baili Feng lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on Qingbei's palm, and the smile was condensed on the corner of his lips, it was the blood jade he gave to Long Ziyue, it was his identification of her, but she was ruthlessly rejected by her.

"Heh, it's really a hurtful answer" Hiding the dark glow under his eyes, Baili Feng hooked the corners of his mouth, took the blood jade in Qingbei's hand, and smiled helplessly.

"Brother ...... Emperor"

"It's late at night, let's go to bed early" interrupted Qingbei's question, and Baili Feng left leisurely with a light smile, the expression on his face was very comfortable, without a trace of embarrassment of being rejected.

Looking at the figure disappearing into the night, Qingbei twisted her eyebrows, her lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Out of the courtyard, Baili Feng stopped, the smile on the corner of his lips suddenly retracted, and turned into a thick imperative, which was particularly amazing in the dark night.

Long Ziyue, the affection of the main hall, never gives it easily, and if you give it, you will not take it back.

Your heart, this temple must receive.

The night was long, and I didn't know where the dawn was.

On the third day of the e-commerce conference, Mocheng was very popular, and countless forces poured into Mocheng to seize the restaurants in Mocheng, just to snatch the rare treasures of Yicheng for the first time.

The strength of these forces is not bad, and the weakest ones are also second-rate forces.

So many forces gathered in Mocheng, which instantly detonated the climax of the e-commerce conference.

At the E-commerce Conference three years ago, peerless treasures such as the Heavenly Fire Kirin Armor and Jade Falling Qiong Jelly were easily produced, so the easy sale of treasures this time attracted more attention.

"There are no less than 100 forces coming this time, and there are more than 30 first-class forces, and even top forces such as the Luoyun Sect and the Southern Netherworld Demon Clan have also sent people over, and the intensity can be imagined, so we can't take it lightly."

Hearing Zhou Muchen's analysis of the situation, Tuoba Qingye agreed: "That's right, it's not easy to succeed in easy selling, the Southern Netherworld Demon Clan and the Luoyun Sect both have a thousand-year heritage, it's not something we can fight for, our purpose is just the Colorful Ice Condensation Fruit, and other treasures should not be forced."

Long Ziyue raised her lips, "I also have this intention"

"Okay, then we'll ......"

"Knock knock" Tuoba Qingye's voice did not fall, and a crisp knock on the door suddenly sounded, three long and two short, which was the secret order of the lore.

"What?"

"The door master, the king of the northern Xinjiang is here, invite the door master to go to the trade business conference together"

"Nangong Lie?" Long Ziyue's eyebrows were slightly condensed, and her eyes were dark, this time the operation needed to be carried out in secret, if it was detected by Nangong Lie, it would not be good.

Her beautiful eyes turned, and Long Ziyue had an idea, "I told the king of northern Xinjiang that I was infected with the cold and it was inconvenient to go out, thank you for the kindness of the king of northern Xinjiang."

"This ...... Will this work? Tuoba Qingye was a little skeptical, "Nangong Lie is not an ordinary person, can he be deceived by pretending to be sick?" ”

"Trust me," Long Ziyue smiled confidently

Outside the restaurant, the hidden guard dressed as a small servant completely relayed Long Ziyue's words to Nangong Lie, Nangong Lie frowned slightly, raised his feet and walked towards the restaurant.

In the bedroom, Tuoba Qingye had just covered the brocade quilt for Long Ziyue, and a low sound of footsteps sounded from outside the door, followed by a calm and powerful knock on the door, "Mr. Long Yue, are you here?" ”