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"As for my sister, you are even less qualified to mention her. If it weren't for you, my sister is still alive and well." Ming Luo rested his fingers on the ice coffin, and vaguely described the appearance and expression of the person in the ice coffin. There was contempt and anger towards the man in black, mixed with expressions of nostalgia for the past.

"It's not for Ming Ci, I've already let my sister go to the ground, how can I allow you to disturb my sister all day long." Ming Luo was obviously very angry with the black-robed elder, and he was not polite at all.

The black-robed elder was still angry at first, but he calmed down after hearing these words from Ming Luo, and sneered, "That's really hard work for you."

"It's good that you know." Ming Luo sneered.

"I advise you not to think about that little girl in the future. If you really anger Mingci, she won't let you off for the sake of your sister." She warned the elder in black.

"Heh." The elder in black robe lowered his head, making it hard to see the expression on his face.

After recuperating for two days, Yan Minglang boarded the carriage back to Dayan.

"Drive." The sound of the coachman driving and the sound of the horse's hooves made Yan Minglang in the carriage a little irritable. She sat back with her eyes closed, and opened them again not long after.

No, you still have to ask those things clearly, and you can't let Ming Ci fool her around with a few words like that.

It was only these two days that she knew that the place she was staying these days was the Manduo Palace, the extremely mysterious but frightening Manduo Palace in the Jianghu.

Ming Ci is the lord of the Manduo Palace, she is not Yanbei's "Master Ming" at all.

No, it should be said that Yanbei's "Master Ming" is just her identity.

Thinking of this, Yan Minglang couldn't help feeling depressed. With so many identities, it might not be impossible for this person to transform himself into an emperor one day.

She asked Mingci, who was reading a book beside her, "You haven't told me why that black-robed elder kidnapped me to the Manduo Palace! And since you are the owner of the Manduo Palace, why did you come to Dayan to let me go?" Help you find your father?"

☆, I will understand later

Mingci put down the book in her hand, and stared at Yan Minglang without moving.

Yan Minglang was a little uneasy being stared at, moved his mouth and said: "Don't keep talking."

Mingci smiled slightly when she heard her words, and said, "Of course there is a reason."

Yan Minglang waited for her next words.

"You really want to know?" Ming Ci's expression suddenly became serious.

"I'm not so free." Yan Minglang took a deep breath to suppress his anger.Why does this man keep going around in circles with her?

"But I can't tell you about it."

Mingci said something that Yan Minglang couldn't help but lose his temper.

"Are you kidding me?" Yan Minglang stood up all of a sudden, but forgot that he was in the carriage. With a "bang", her head hit the carriage hood, causing her face to frown immediately in pain.

"What's the matter, Miss? Is something wrong?" The coachman who was driving the carriage was a little worried when he heard the movement in the carriage, so he quickly stopped the carriage and asked loudly.

Ming Ci was taken aback by her unexpected reaction, and watched her hit the carriage hood, the look really made people want to laugh, "It's okay, you can continue to drive." She suppressed a smile and said the coachman said

After she finished speaking, she still couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"Okay, drive!" The coachman was a little confused when he heard the movement in the carriage, but he got the answer and continued to drive the carriage obediently.

"Stop laughing." Yan Minglang felt a little ashamed, and sat down sullenly.

Seeing her like this, Ming Ci quickly said: "Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore. It's my fault, I apologize to you."

She leaned close to Yan Minglang, stretched out her hand to help her gently rub the bump on her head, "Let me rub it for you."

Yan Minglang wanted to condemn Mingci at first, but she was really comfortable rubbing her, so Yan Minglang silently swallowed the words of condemnation in his mouth, enjoying Mingci's "serving" silently.

"Hiss!" It's just that she felt a pain in her head just thinking about it, she subconsciously moved away from Ming Ci, and asked, "What are you doing?"

With an innocent face, Ming Ci said, "You just hit a 'bag' on your head, and I'm removing the bruises from it."

Yan Minglang was skeptical, stretched out his hand to touch the painful place, it was really a big "bump", no wonder it hurt so much.

"Okay, I'll rub some medicine on you, the swelling will go down faster, don't move around." Ming Ci pulled her closer, and took out a small medicine bottle from a drawer beside her.

Yan Minglang didn't think for a few seconds, then lowered his head obediently, it's better to apply the medicine first.

The carriage suddenly became quiet, and the only sound that could be heard outside the carriage was the sound of the driver driving and the sound of the horse's hooves.

Mingci rubbed and pressed the bruised area for her while applying medicine to her.Some unknown emotions flashed in her eyes, and the smile just now disappeared.

She said suddenly: "You will understand these things later."

Her tone was very gentle, but Yan Minglang was still puzzled when he heard it, but Mingci obviously didn't mean to tell her.

"It's up to you," she had to say.

Hearing the words, Ming Ci slightly hooked her lips, and said, "Thank you for your understanding."

Yan Minglang didn't want to say anything more on this issue, he just asked: "Have you applied the medicine yet?"