Chapter 1255

When the night is clear, she follows long yunzhan to the temporary residence of Tianxia regiment. She finally understands why long yunzhan's face is so strange

The old house of tiantiantuan is in the west of Sanquan city.

Now their temporary residence is in the east of Sanquan city.

In the East, people who live there are rich or expensive.

This mansion is a luxury house.

And after entering the house, night Qingluo realized a trace of wrong.

This big house

Both furnishings and styles are similar to the old house yanxiaoyi bought.

as like as two peas in the garden.

If she had not seen it with her own eyes, the old house would have been burnt to pieces.

We have to doubt whether we have entered the old house before.

There were few people in the whole house.

Zhan Long's voice was heard in the backyard.

I saw more than a dozen boys dressed up, busy back and forth.

Some of them were walking around with the soup.

Some walked back and forth with a basin.

There are more than a dozen servant girls, which are also in this state.

Zhao Bo and others are also among them. They are busy doing the things in their hands while communicating with those servants.

"Commander long, you are back."

Suddenly, a clear voice came from one of the rooms.

A man in a dark red gold weaving robe, brown clouds rolling edge, came from the house.

Men's ink hair plate from the purple jade crown fixed, neat.

His lips with a close smile, like the prince Pianran, gentle as jade.

It seems that the man is not in grade, about 212.

Long Yun Zhan's facial expression congealed, nodded to the man: "West young master."

The change of longyunzhan's expression is imperceptible to others, but how can he not find out the night Qingluo, which he still knows well about?

She looked at the man in front of her suspiciously and guessed his identity.

The man noticed the eyes of yeqingluo, and gently and politely hooked his lips to her with a smile: "this must be the strange woman mentioned by the head of the dragon. Is this the young patriarch of night Qingluo? It's better to see than to hear. It's really a great country. "

He had the right tone.

Let a person listen, won't produce a bit of antipathy at all.

People feel that he is sincere praise of himself, without any blasphemy.

"I'm xijiaxishanglan." Men report home.

Night Qingluo has not heard the name of this man, nor his message in his mind.

But, on the face still maintains the elegant smile: "West young master."

"This is..." Xishang LAN looks at the emperor Moxuan beside the night Qingluo.

This man's sense of existence is too strong.

Especially when the night of praise is clear, the man's eyes seem to be about to hurl him.

Night Qingluo took emperor Mo Xuan's arm and laughed and didn't answer.

But this move also represents all the answers.

"Clear down." Just now Xi Shanglan came out of the room, came Qiao Jin's voice.

The next moment, he saw Qiao Jin walk out of the house.

He was in great distress and his class clothes were in tatters.

A long hair messy scattered in the shoulder, eyebrows under a black.

His eyes full of fatigue, in the night to see the fall, reluctantly showed a smile: "you finally come back."

Night Qingluo twisted her eyebrows and looked at the open room.

Don't guess, it must be Yan Xiaoyi's room.

Qiao Jin's eyes, in the West Shanglan body for a moment.

Then he closed his eyes slowly and looked at the night Qingluo: "Qingluo, I came back all night. Do you need to have a rest first?"

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