Chapter 955 (1/2)
Lord Wang Yan won the victory, and the rest became a matter of course.
The people of the Ming sect failed to keep pestering, because after that, Wang Huaizhi was driven out of the Xinghai with scars.
At that time, he had no strength to continue the struggle with Lord Wang Yan.
Therefore, the people of the underworld school can only accept this result.
Although they had planned for a long time and made a lot of preparations for this day, now they have all come to naught.
All efforts are in vain!
They really don't understand. How did things get to this point a little bit?
Is it because of the return of Lord Wang Yan?
Or because of Mu Linghan's last victory?
Or... An irreparable defeat in the last game?
No one knows.
In this matter, the most concerned thing, in addition to Lord Wang Yan, is mu Qinglan.
Fortunately, she had a hunch, so after the family meeting, she went directly back to the place arranged for her by Lord Wang Yan.
It's enough to leave the rest to Lord Wang Yan.
Of course, there was someone else who went back with her.
Yun Yi.
…
It was getting late. Mu Qinglan and Yun Yi walked back to the mountain with the afterglow of the sunset.
There are naturally few people around here. On the one hand, Lord Wang Yan is very dignified and outsiders dare not come here easily. On the other hand, mu Qinglan's performance at the family meeting today is too impressive. Those who had been dismissive of her before changed their minds and were in awe of her.
——Who knows how strong a young man who has summoned nine heaven robbers and can stay in the array of Tongling hall for two hours!?
Besides, the young master of the cloud family said in public that he would talk to Mu Linghan about the past, so others naturally dare not compete.
Even the people of the Yun family who came with Yun Yi stayed outside the mountain.
Entering the room, mu Qinglan made a ”please” gesture and smiled.
”It's really brightening up my humble house if you can come.”
Yun Yi looks at her quietly.
”Cold house?”
At least it is also the territory of Lord Wang Yan. Naturally, it is not a cold house.
It's just mu Qinglan's deliberate ridicule.
She nodded seriously and said, ”compared with master Yun's residence, it should be a little humble here?”
As he spoke, mu Qinglan walked towards the room, sat down next to the table, poured a cup of tea, then picked it up and took a sip.
Curling white smoke covered her eyebrows and eyes, looking a little fuzzy, such as in a dream.
Yun Yi is still standing at the door. Seeing this, he is not angry. Instead, a faint smile appears on his lips.
He stood there, the bright afterglow reflected from behind, and his whole body was plated with a layer of Phnom Penh, like a snow mountain, suddenly shrouded in a layer of golden light glow, especially dazzling and bright, but with a trace of extremely rare warmth.
Or, it was the tenderness in his eyes that easily melted the coolness around him.
Mu Qinglan was stunned. Fortunately, the white smoke blocked her. She quickly lowered her eyes and secretly rejoiced that Yun Yi should not have seen her at that moment. She had known her for so long and had not done anything more intimate. Why did she still look back at his face and become crazy!
Shame!
What a shame!
Yun Yi suddenly gave a low smile.
Mu Qinglan's face burned in an instant!
”Just look if you want.”
He did see it!
Mu Qinglan closed her eyes and scolded herself for being worthless. Instead, she adjusted her look, coughed and looked up again.
He looked a little different from what he saw a few days ago. At this time, he was clean, pure, cold and noble. He was completely free from the embarrassment at that time.
Although the face is still a little thin, it seems to have converged some edges and looked more and more mysterious.
The more so, the more people want to explore.
Mu Qinglan also laughed and drank a toast to him:
”Come all the way. Why don't you come and have a cup of tea?”