Yun Qingyan looked out the window, with a faint smile on his lips, a bit of cynical arrogance and pervert.

The more evil the corner of the mouth was, a bit of sarcastic sound came out of the thin lips, contempt and mocking, "Tsk tsk, what is love in the world? It only makes people agree with life and death."

She seemed to gather thousands of starlight and looked at the distant starry sky, with a indifferent expression and a smile on her tone, "Xiao Xuan, are you stupid?"

The black group stayed in Xuanjie, opened his wet eyes and shook his body in confusion.

It understands the countless spiritual treasures of heaven and earth, herbs and even anecdotes of martial arts, but it does not understand the love of human beings, so it cannot answer Yun Qingyan's question.

Fortunately, Yun Qingyan didn't need its answer either.

Retracting his gaze, Yun Qingyan looked at the dust on his white skirt and said helplessly, "I've been destroyed like this for a good night. I have to take a shower and change my clothes again."

Fortunately, Yun Mansion is big enough and has several rooms, otherwise she wouldn't know where to stay tonight.

Mr. Yun was practicing in a secret room at night. Guanghan was unwilling to disturb him. When he found the unconscious Luluo, handled the matter at hand, and went to Yun Qingyan to fulfill his "instruction", he found that she had already fallen asleep.

After standing at the window for a long time, it was not until the stars in the sky disappeared, the fish belly was white in the sky, and Guanghan, who had been wet with dew, turned around and left with his lips.

The young man's figure was as tall as a sword, but in a cold morning, he had a bit of bleakness.

...

"Yan'er, are you okay? Are you injured?" As soon as Yun Qingyan got up, he saw Mr. Yun rushing over.

Behind him, Guanghan, who was standing with a sword in his arms, was standing with Zhang Jun's face tense.

Guanghan glanced at Yun Qingyan and saw that the other party's eyes didn't even touch him, and he secretly lowered his eyelids.

Yesterday, he was the one who wronged her.

"Grandpa, I'm in good health!" Yun Qingyan smiled and turned around, indicating that he was not seriously injured.

"I didn't expect someone in my Yun Mansion to harm my granddaughter. This matter must be thoroughly investigated!" Seeing that Yun Qingyan was not seriously injured, Old Master Yun felt relieved, and then his eyes sterned and he said coldly.

I thought his Yun Mansion was a wall of iron, but I didn't expect it to be eroded by the group of fly camps outside. It seems that it is time to clean the Yun Mansion.

Even his granddaughter can't be protected, what if you want this Yun Mansion?

"Mr. Yun." Guanghan stood up in one step, "Please leave this matter to Guanghan for responsibility."

Ziyuan is dead, which is equivalent to the most important clue being broken, but he promised to give Yun Qingyan an explanation and he must not let her down!

Mr. Yun was a little surprised by Guanghan's actions.

Usually, Guanghan would not interfere in such matters.

Mr. Yun frowned. If Guanghan went to investigate, who would protect Yun Qingyan in close proximity?

"Mr. Yun." Guanghan said again, his tone firmly.

He has always treated Guanghan as half a grandson, but Old Master Yun hesitated for a while, but still couldn't bear to refuse. He raised his hand and patted Guanghan on the shoulder, "Guanghan, this matter is fully handed over to you."

"Yes, Marquis Yun." Guanghan answered with his sword.

Yun Qingyan's dark eyes glanced over Guanghan, and the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a little tiger's teeth, showing a bit of playful and evil intention.

Since it was Guanghan's investigation, she would not tell Lin Wanyue out.

If this kid dares to wrongly accuse him, he should teach him a lesson.

"Yan'er, are you interested in coming to have breakfast with me, the old man?"

After confirming that Yun Qingyan was safe, Mr. Yun felt half relieved. He looked at Yun Qingyan carefully and asked, with hope in his eyes almost overflowing.

Since Yan'er fell in love with that little face, she has no time to have dinner with him, her grandfather!

"Then grandpa, you have to prepare my favorite crispy willow bun~" Yun Qingyan playfully wrapped around Mr. Yun's hand, smiling like a flower.

Just as the old man and the young man were in a happy mood to prepare for a meal, a guard ran in—

"Marty, letter from Qingxuan Academy——!"

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