Jun Lan was surprised when he heard the next man said that Sima Youyue was looking for herself.The auction is over, she doesn't go back to appreciate the things she photographed, what do she do for herself?
But surprised, she still went to see Sima Youyue.
"Yueyue, do you have anything for me?" Jun Lan asked Sima Youyue, looking anxious.
When Sima Youyue saw Jun Lan coming in, she did not turn around and asked, "Do you know who the last sand of God is?"
"You are interested in that thing?" Jun Lan looked at her in surprise.
Sima Youyue nodded, looking at Jun Lan, and sincerely said, "Please also inform me that this thing is very important to me."
"That was a friend of my great-grandfather." Jun Lan said, "but I have never seen that person."
"Haven't you seen it?" Sima Youyue was surprised, didn't she and Juntian take full responsibility for this auction?How could she never see such a special guest?
Knowing what Sima Youyue thought, Jun Lan said helplessly: "Although the sand of the gods was determined before the auction, we have never seen the real thing because it was the meaning of my great-grandfather, So it will be included in the list. And that thing was brought back when my great-grandfather returned on the eve of the auction. "
Her great-grandfather is Jun Cang.
Sima Youyue was silent for a moment, then raised her head and said, "Jun Lan, can you help me introduce me? I want to see the owner."
"That thing is really so important to you?" Jun Lan looked at Sima Youyue anxiously and refused.
"This is related to the life of my loved ones." Sima Youyue said.
"Then I try. It may not be successful." Jun Lan said."I heard from my great-grandfather that the person's health is not very good, and I might not agree to see you. But I will try my best to help you speak."
Sima Youyue paid a courtesy to Junlan and said, "Da En does not thank you. You need Youyue in the future, and Youyue will not refuse to say anything."
"You said what to do." Jun Lan gave Sima Youyue a glance, "I haven't said anything about your life-saving grace! You are here to wait, I will talk to my great-grandfather."
"Trouble you," Sima Youyue said.
Jun Lan left the living room, leaving Sima Youyue waiting anxiously.
She knew that many people would leave here after the auction, so as not to be targeted.So she was not sure if the owner of the sand of God would leave in the first time.If you leave, you will be in trouble if you want to find him again.
After waiting for a long time, Jun Lan came back. As soon as he saw Sima Youyue, he said, "That person promised to see you, but said he can only see you alone, but not others."
Sima Youyue looked at Wu Lingyu and said, "I can go alone. Brother, Qin Brother and Sanluo, you go back first."
Wu Lingyu looked at her with some anxiety. The other party didn't know who she was and asked her to meet alone, not knowing if anything would happen in the middle.
But they all understand Sima Youyue's temperament, and once decided, the nine-headed cow cannot pull back.
"We are waiting for you here." Mo San was not at ease.
"My great-grandfather said that the man was no longer in the Xuanyuan Pavilion, so you wouldn't come here if Youyue came back. It's better to go back and wait." Jun Lan said."Yueyue, let's go."
Sima Youyue nodded at several people, and then left with Jun Lan.
Instead of going outside, they went to the backyard of Xuanyuan Pavilion and left the city with a teleportation array.
When Sima Youyue opened her eyes again, she had arrived in a quiet and chic small courtyard, but there was no voice from a large courtyard, and it seemed to be deserted.
She hadn't recovered from the dizziness yet, Jun Cang didn't know when to appear in the yard.
"This is the life-saving benefactor you said?" Jun Cang looked at Sima Youyue and asked.
"Yes, great-grandfather." Jun Lan nodded.
"The younger generation has seen the patriarch." Sima Youyue salutes towards Juncang.
"I have already talked to her, she said to you a few minutes." Jun Cang said, "Come with me."
When he had finished speaking, he turned and left, Sima Youyue quickly followed, and Jun Lan was waiting for them at the same place.
Without permission, no one can enter that yard, Jun Lan remembers this rule!
Sima Youyue followed Juncang, feeling that the more he walked, the heavier the breath, as if he had something to worry about.
"She doesn't like people, so I won't go in. You go in." Jun Cang said.
Sima Youyue is a little curious about the identity of the person inside. Why does she feel that Juncang is a subordinate of that person?
But look like Jun Lan, it should not be their Xuanyuan Pavilion.
"Uncle Cang said someone wanted to see me, it should be you. Cough, cough ..."
Sima Youyue heard a pleasant voice as soon as she stepped into the door of the yard, but the man coughed before he finished speaking. It sounded like he was sick.
disease?
Sima Youyue doesn't know how long he has seen a sick person, because no one seems to be sick, and some are injured.
She bypassed the flowers in the yard and saw a chaise longue in the pavilion. There was a beautiful woman lying on the face. The woman had an unusual blush. She thought that when she coughed just now, it caused blood to rise and her face became Crimson.
After coughing for a while, the woman raised her head and looked at Sima Youyue's eyes a little surprised, then smiled gently: "What do you want me to do?"
Sima Youyue was shocked, watching the woman's eyes become a little alert.
She obviously wears a magic ring, how can she see that she is a woman at a glance?
The woman did not say anything about Sima Youyue's alertness. She said, "Don't be afraid, I don't have any idea about you. Speaking of it, or do you want to see me. Come for the Sand of God?"
Sima Youyue looked at the woman, and she always felt that she had an unusual breath. At least no one had met this feeling in her past life.
"You're sick." She didn't say her purpose, and the ghost messenger said so.
The woman sorted out her pure white dress with a trace of blood on it, which she coughed out when she coughed.Hearing Sima Youyue's words, she froze for a moment, then smiled and said: "Yes, I'm sick, I'm sick."
"People who haven't heard of cultivation will still get sick." Sima Youyue said puzzled.
"Now you are here." The woman laughed at herself."If you came today for the sand of God, please go back. I will not change anything except the mark of God."
"You want God's Scar to cure your illness, don't you?" Sima Youyue asked
"Yes."
"But you should know that the mark of the gods is just a legend in ancient books. No one has ever seen it. This thing does not exist at all.
Disappointment flashed in the woman's eyes. Although it was fleeting, she was caught by Sima Youyue.