Chapter 27
Chapter 27
Su Shaoying followed Ye Gucheng, feeling very worried.
He didn't know why he followed Ye Gucheng, but he just realized that he had forgotten Huo Tianqing's invitation, and there was only a man in white in front of him.
This is not a shameful thing, because Ye Gucheng is a very convincing person. Although Su Shaoying doesn't know who is killing her, since the words came from the mouth of Ye Gucheng, she can't help but believe most of them.
He followed behind City Lord Ye step by step, and after a while, he mustered up his courage and said, "Where are you going?"
Ye Gucheng did not speak, the room between the two was very quiet, so quiet that one could hear slight breathing, Su Shaoying was a top-notch master, and his breath-holding skill was not bad, but now it was like a broken bellows, the sound of an old cow plowing the land might not be as good as He is lighter.
He was waiting for Ye Gucheng's answer, almost desperate.
Ye Gucheng's voice came from in front of him, and he said, "Go and find the person who wants to kill you."
Who is the person who wants to kill you?
where is he?
Why go to him?
You don't even have to know.
The person who killed Su Shaoying was Ximen Chuuxue, but Ye Gucheng was not looking for him.
What he was looking for was Shangguan Feiyan.
Not coveting the property of the Jinpeng Dynasty, City Lord Ye is not interested in people who are destined to be defeated, what he seeks is only a way to break the situation.
What he cares more about is the person who hangs him out with candied chestnuts.
Red shoes, keep playing the three words on the tip of your tongue. Undoubtedly, this is a very mysterious and terrifying organization. Few men in the world of ancient dragons can understand a truth, that is, when women become vicious, the power they form is stronger than they expected. Much, much bigger.
He has never underestimated women, because he knows how powerful women can be.
Shangguan Feiyan hid very well, and without spending a lot of time and money, it would be impossible to know where she was.
Feiyan, Feiyan, is smarter than a swallow, more cunning than a swallow.
Will such a cunning woman know the whereabouts of Gongsun Lan?After all, a woman who was injured by the pear blossom needle in the rainstorm couldn't run too far. From this point of view, going to her sister's house to recuperate seemed to be a matter of course.
Isn't Shangguan Feiyan the key to breaking the game?
If the time is moved forward by one day, or the time is postponed by one day, Ye Gucheng will not know where she is, but today is the day Huo Tianqing invited Su Shaoqing to drink!
Half a full moon hangs high in the sky, and the night is clear and clear. It is really a night suitable for eating and drinking.
Ye Gucheng felt a slight chill, and in the clear night, there seemed to be a murderous aura spreading.
Tonight, someone is destined to die!
The street is very quiet, but the heartbeat is very loud.
"Boom, boom, boom" can jump out of Su Shaoying's throat at any time.
He no longer cared about his reverence for Baiyun City Lord, and said in a hoarse voice, "Where are you going?"
He asked a second time, because he had already recognized Ye Gucheng's destination.
It looks very familiar, isn't this the place he is going to tonight?
Isn't what he was going to a mortal dinner?
Ye Gucheng does not speak, he is not a man who talks a lot, most of the time, he is silent, silently waiting for others to guess his thoughts.
Su Shaoying said again: "He wants my life?"
This him has a lot of meaning, Ye Gucheng listened to it, and couldn't tell who Su Shaoying was talking about for a while.
In silence, only Su Shaoying's heavier breathing could be heard.
Breathing?
It was too late and then quickly, Ye Gucheng drew his sword with his backhand and slashed to a certain side. He touched the ground with his toes, and the sword was high and downward. The overwhelming momentum.
On the tip of the sword, flowers bloomed with blood.
Breathing can't be fooled. How deep your kung fu is, you will have multiple breaths. The deeper your kung fu, the clearer and shallower the breathing sound.
In the dark alley, a cold body fell down.
Su Shaoying's heavy breathing stopped suddenly, and the fear of death was overwhelmed by the surging emotions in her heart. Yes, most people in this world are afraid of death, even the swordsman who "hears the Tao in the morning, and dies in the evening" , at the moment before death, are you also regretting your hasty challenge?
To live is to live, to die is to die.
But Su Shaoqing is not only a swordsman, but also a young man, with blood rushing in his veins, he is easily agitated and easily infected.
He couldn't help asking: "Is there anyone who took your sword?"
Ye Gucheng looked back at him, with thousands of stars in his eyes, he said coldly: "No."
Su Shaoying said: "No?"
Ye Gucheng said proudly: "Because those who took my sword are already dead."
A dead person cannot move or speak, so naturally he is not a human being.
With blood rushing to his brain, Su Shaoying blurted out: "Do you think I can take your sword?"
Ye Gucheng said mercilessly: "If you want to take my sword, it will take at least 25 years."
A hot-blooded young man absolutely cannot accept such an ending. Su Shaoying wanted to draw his sword at that time, because he was a young man, a young man who was very persistent with the sword, and his desire to challenge the strong was engraved in his bones persistent.
However, the flame in his heart was extinguished by the cold ashes.
Ye Gucheng said: "I advise you not to draw your sword."
He said: "I came here to let you live, not for you to kill you."
He can kill and he can live.
Swordsmanship is for killing, but the sword itself is not necessarily.
Ye Gucheng's subordinates can get the news of Huamanlou's appearance, so the Hua family will naturally know that his poor old father's hair has been falling out in handfuls since he heard that his son was missing. What kind of thick hair will be.
The long hair that fell from the scalp was twisted one by one enough to make a big handful.
It's not that Huamanlou has never disappeared before. He is a chivalrous man who knows some martial arts and has a warm heart. More than half of the time in 360 five days a year, he will disappear while playing. While disappearing, a poisoned man appeared in the small building.
It's hard for people not to think about it. Looking at the chestnuts fried in sugar, it's hard to comfort myself that Qi Tong is not the same as the man who was poisoned to death.
The timing of his disappearance was too coincidental, and the picture in the small building was too strange.
Now that the humane Hua Manlou who had gone out to inquire about the news had just returned from Wanmei Villa, he couldn't help but feel like a boulder had fallen to the ground, so he hurriedly asked someone to bring him a message.
Hua Manlou followed Lu Xiaofeng to find Huo Tianqing, but was stopped by a servant on the way. Hearing about his father's anxiety, the guilt in his heart could not be eliminated no matter what.
Whether it is worrying about others or being worried about others, this is a very difficult thing.
The servant also said: "City Master Ye has also heard about the disappearance of the young master and Daxia Lu. It seems that he went out to look for them a few days ago, and he still doesn't know where they are."
Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly said: "Ye Gucheng also knows?"
The servant said: "City Master Ye even went to see the corpse in the young master's small building, and said he was not worried is a lie."
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Wait."
His expression has become very serious and terrifying. A young man who often laughs with a straight face is a hundred times or a thousand times more terrifying than an already serious person.
He asked: "What corpses are there in the small building?"
When he and Hua Manlou left, they were obviously clean.
The servants of the Hua family are very clever and quick-witted, and they speak clearly in a few words, focusing on the hideous corpse and the fried chestnuts on the ground.
Of course, if Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou turned back to the small building now, they wouldn't be able to see anything, because the scene of the crime had been cleaned up, and even the remaining candied chestnuts were picked up by City Lord Ye.
If the servant hadn't said it, they would never have discovered it.
Lu Xiaofeng's expression became more condensed, and Hua Manlou's brows also frowned together, each of them had their own troubles, and together they were the complete truth.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's Liu Yuhen."
Even if he wanted to change his disfigured face, he couldn't make it easy. The servant guessed who the dead person was when he opened his mouth. But why did he die in Huamanlou's small building? He was still poisoned to death. Lu Xiaofeng really couldn't figure it out.
He thought about the candied chestnuts and said, "Could it be Grandma Xiong?" I heard that the candied chestnuts made by Grandma Xiong are very poisonous, one can poison thirty people to death.
But why did Liu Yuhen die in Huamanlou's small building?Could it be that he bought a bag of sugar-fried chestnuts and carried them there to eat?
Lu Xiaofeng himself did not believe this reason.
But Hua Manlou's next sentence immediately dispelled Lu Xiaofeng's suspicion, he frowned and said, "It should not be Grandma Xiong."
Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes and said in horror, "How do you know?"
As long as a poisonous woman like Grandma Xiong meets her, basically no one can survive. Hua Manlou is so sure, could it be that she saw her recently?
Looking up and down, I'm afraid that there are fewer flowers in the building.
His friend's answer made him even more frightened, Hua Manlou said: "Yes, I happened to meet a few days ago."
If Lu Xiaofeng was a woman, he would have screamed at this moment, but he calmly said, "You also bought candied chestnuts?"
Huamanlou smiled wryly and said: "On a chilly spring night, seeing an old woman selling sugar-fried chestnuts, even a hard-hearted person would buy a bag." Not to mention such a good person as Huamanlou.
Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help asking: "Then why didn't something happen to you?"
He knew Huamanlou very well, he would buy the miserable old man's fried chestnuts, and he would eat them naturally, and he would take out one or two when he bought them.
He is blind, so even if Grandma Xiong showed a weird smile, Hua Manlou would not be able to see it.
Someone must have stopped him, as for who that person is, Lu Xiaofeng has already guessed most of it.
Sure enough, Hua Manlou said: "My luck is good. At the same time, I not only met Grandma Xiong, but also City Lord Ye."
Lu Xiaofeng realized: "But the day you go out to find him."
Hua Manlou clapped his hands and said, "That's right, so not only did I escape the terrible sugar-fried chestnuts, but I also know that Grandma Xiong was seriously injured."
Literally "hurt".
Lu Xiaofeng said: "She was stabbed with a sword?"
Hua Manlou said: "Maybe it's a little more miserable than that." He said: "Grandma Xiong got a whole box of rainstorm pear blossom needles."
Lu Xiaofeng said: "That is indeed worse than being stabbed by Ye Gucheng."
Being stabbed with a sword is just death, the process is short and there is no pain.
But being stabbed by the pear blossom needle in the rainstorm, even if she was alive, she wanted to die.
Hua Manlou said: "Being stabbed by thunderstorm needles, even if you are looking for the Xinglin Sacred Hand, you have to lie on the collapsed bed for a few more days."
Lu Xiaofeng said: "So, the sugar-fried chestnuts that poisoned Liu Yuhen to death must not have been made by Grandma Xiong."
He deliberately picked them to kill when they left, and used sugar-fried chestnuts that only Ye Gucheng and Hua Manlou knew the meaning of. Who is the target of the people behind the scenes, you can know with your toes.
This time Lu Xiaofeng couldn't even smile bitterly, the legendary treasure of the Jinpeng Dynasty was like a giant beast, opening its mouth to devour more and more people.
Not only himself, but too many people, even his friends were involved in the whirlpool.
Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "When it's over, I have to spend time with City Lord Ye."
Hua Manlou said: "Perhaps, you don't have to wait until the end to apologize to him."
Lu XiaoFeng: ? ? ?
Hua Manlou said slowly: "With City Master Ye's insight, maybe we will find out the same thing as us."
Lu Xiaofeng:! ! !
Oh yes!
Hua Manlou said: "I don't think, now is a good time to meet." Because he and Lu Xiaofeng also brought a man who reads as a great helper and writes a big trouble behind him.
——Ximen Chuuxue.
Lu Xiaofeng's expression looked like he had eaten a dozen bitter gourds, and he said, "Let me think about it."
He didn't want to know what kind of sparks would be created when two top swordsmen collided.
The whereabouts of Jiu Gongzi are more elusive than ghosts.
The lightness kung fu he uses is different from that used by anyone else. It is the unique lightness kung fu in the world created by him with the strengths of a hundred schools of thought.
Give him a leaf, and he can jump with his toes on the leaf. Human ears can never hear such a slight sound.
Therefore, Ye Gucheng naturally couldn't find out.
Although he is called a sword fairy, he is still a mortal body, he will be hungry, sleep, get injured, and die.
But even with a mortal body, Ye Chengzhu is more sensitive than Mr. Jiu thought. Gong Jiu couldn't imagine that his breathing sound was close to none, and his concealment was also very good, but his eyes were too hot Throwing, unexpectedly attracted Ye Gucheng to fly a horizontal sword.
Fortunately, even if he pushed his subordinates to block the sword, otherwise he might be the one who was discovered.
The Ninth Young Master stood in the dark and didn't come out for a long time. He had other subordinates, but those subordinates all lowered their heads, not looking at the corpse of their companion who was pushed out, only fear and numbness in their hearts.
They are not human beings, they belong to Young Master Jiu, let alone someone else's life, even if Young Master Jiu wanted his own life, he would not hesitate for a second.
Gong Jiu didn't go out, and didn't restrain his gaze, he watched Ye Gucheng until he couldn't see the shadow before saying: "Where is the end of this road?"
There are fewer and fewer people on the road, and the Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion is magnificent, occupying a street alone, if it is not a guy somewhere or a guest invited by the master, he is not even qualified to set foot on this street.
The subordinate said: "It's the Pearl Pavilion."
He didn't talk much, and he answered whatever the ninth son asked.
Gong Jiu's voice is also very cold, but his coldness is different from Ye Gucheng's. The sword fairy's coldness is aloof, but his coldness is biting.
Murderous, bitingly cold.
The cold-hearted Jiu Gongzi is just an unintentional monster.
Ye Gucheng is a very sensitive person, and the same is true for other people's eyes. He was able to stab the dead ghost who was acting as a shield for Gong Jiu with a single sword, because someone was always staring at him from that direction.
Ye Gucheng: Being stared at so badly that I almost get hairy.
The aura outside Baiyun City probably conflicts with him. On Feixian Island, no matter how eager the people under the rule are, Ye Gucheng has never felt like being stared at.
With secret probing and excitement, like a thorn in the back.
So far, there are only two people who make him feel like he is being stared at. One is the former little emperor, and the other is the person who was spying on him just now.
That's right, Ye Gucheng knew that he killed the wrong person, what he stabbed with his sword was just a shield, a living target that was temporarily pushed out, the sight of a master is different from that of cannon fodder, if he can easily kill him, then Definitely a cannon fodder rather than a master.
But Ye Gucheng also knows that a master of his level has a strong vigilance that is comparable to others. If the opponent is discovered once, he will be like a snail retracted into its shell. He will never come out a second time if he is not sure about his safety.
safe distance.
Ye Gucheng thought to himself, it's better for them to have good Fengshui in Baiyun City, look outside, what kind of people they are raising, they are all abnormal.
Although I don't know who is staring at him eagerly, but the eyes can make his hair stand on his head, he is definitely not a normal person.
Gong Jiu: Oh.
No matter how much he slandered that the person who peeked at him was a pervert, Ye Gucheng's face didn't show at all, the scabbard hung on his waist, his back was straighter than relaxed, just looking at his back, you can Feel the aura of a top swordsman.
Going forward without hesitation, at least Su Shaoying couldn't imagine the scene where Lord Baiyun was defeated.
His heart was trembling as the sword merged into one.
Isn't such a realm what a swordsman pursues all his life?Even if he is his master, his realm may not be higher than that of Baiyun City Lord.
Su Shaoying had a wonderful impulse, he imagined Ye Gucheng wearing white clothes at a glance, practicing swords by the sea from five to nine in the morning, feeling the magnificence of nature.
Because he wants to be the same person as Ye Gucheng.
The line of sight became even hotter.
Ye Gucheng:? ? ?
Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong with the young man behind him.
A cold, glamorous and noble man like City Lord Baiyun will always arouse the deepest desire in people's hearts.
The glamorous and noble Lord of Baiyun entered the Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion as if no one was around, no, it wasn't that he was like no one was around, but that no one noticed him at all.
The road Ye Gucheng walked was originally a remote path, and the Pearl Pavilion was too big, and the security was not very strict. It was a very easy thing for him to enter the courtyard by bypassing everyone's eyes and ears.
Su Shaoying seemed to be completely overwhelmed by the heroic appearance of the Lord Baiyun, he followed Ye Gucheng quietly like a shadow, and the other party stood still like a carved beam, and so did he.
Ye Gucheng has forgotten the little tail behind him, or he doesn't care, nearby, the branches are dense, the cold wind blows, floating waves of refreshing fragrance, under the starlight, the branches and shadows are scattered, but he doesn't know where he wants to come from.
Ye Gucheng looked around. On his right was a pond with swaying lotus leaves. From his position, he couldn't see if there was anyone under the pond.
If he was right, Shangguan Feiyan should have been hiding under the pond.
Ye Gucheng's eyes looked in another direction, it was a mansion full of jewels, and the carved beams and painted buildings were all exquisite and gorgeous, which was very in line with the setting of the Yan family in Guanzhong's wealth and grandeur.
Ye Gucheng knew that Huo Qingtian was inside, and Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou should also be inside.
The question is, where is Ximen Chuuxue?
Undoubtedly, Ye Gucheng didn't want to meet Ximen Chuuxue. As a beautiful man with both idol burden and sense of responsibility, the last thing he wanted to meet was a natural idol with a heavier burden than himself, who was always holding a sword and staring at him. A talented swordsman in a competition.
Ye Gucheng often felt sorry for the swordsmen who died under his hands, because he lived in Feixian Island all year round and lived in a humble place. Except for Songyang Guo Shi, few people would die under his hands because of sword fighting. Young and full of potential, why rush to die when you are not very good at swordsmanship?
It is natural to feel sorry for the loss of these young lives.
But Ximen Chuuxue was different, he was different from everyone else.
Before Ye Gucheng achieved great swordsmanship, he also met countless enemies that made his heart tremble, each of which could not guarantee that he would survive, and each of them made him fight between life and death, and even break through.
The strength of those people was not weak to him at the time, but none of them were Ximen Chuuxue!
Thinking of Ximen Chuuxue, Ye Gucheng's face glowed with a different brilliance, this brilliance was not joyful, but also dignified.
Ye Gucheng: When you meet your opponent, you feel complicated.
Ximen Chuuxue's strength is comparable to his, not only in swordsmanship, but also in force.
He sighed silently in his heart, he had to avoid Ximen Chuuxue, and it was best never to meet each other.
He could almost imagine the process of the two meeting. Ximen Chuuxue saw him hit it off, and the other party invited him to fight. According to Ye Gucheng's idol burden, even if he cried in his heart and said no, he had to answer with bright eyes. If he didn't After all, it's not Gu Long at all, and it's not Ye Gucheng at all.
He didn't want to collapse the character, and he didn't want to confront Ximen Chuuxue. His plan had to be more careful. He was ready. When Shangguan Feiyan showed up, he would grab the collar of the other party's black shark suit and stab him with a hand knife. Someone knocked it over, and then packed it away. Grandma Gongsun Lanxiong waited until she was in her own territory before interrogating her slowly.
About Gongsun Lan, no one here knows more than Shangguan Feiyan.
Lu Xiaofeng's mood is also very complicated, different from Ye Gucheng, he is complicated by several seasoning bottles knocking over a bottle of mixed flavors.
He was very proud. Even though he lost his two beloved eyebrows, he is the only person in the world who can invite Ximen Chuuxue. This is something to be proud of. To be Ximen Chuuxue's friend is enough for Lu Xiaofeng. praise.
Of course, Lu Xiaofeng never took it as something to brag about. He was proud because Ximen Chuuxue was a very good friend, and he would fight for his friend. This kind of friendship is worthy of awe.
But Lu Xiaofeng suddenly realized that if he was playing chess, then he must have played a bad move, even if Liu Yuhen's death had nothing to do with him.
Hua Manlou was not in a good mood, but he was a very kind person, so he could comfort Lu Xiaofeng and say, "It's not your fault."
Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "But I may have brought a big trouble to both of them."
He knew how eager swordsmen were to meet their opponents, especially Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, both of them were lonely swordsmen.
But for their mutual friends, this was a huge trouble. After a battle, only one of the two friends was left. This was definitely not what he wanted to see.
Hua Manlou said: "The matter has come to this point, there is no other way." He said, "And the Lord Ye may not come here."
Hearing what Hua Manlou said, Lu Xiaofeng sighed heavily again, he knew that Ye Gucheng might not come here, but there was always a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.
Lu Xiaofeng's intuition must be better than the two fingers he became famous for. He broke free from the vortex of troubles by relying on martial arts, intelligence, luck, and more importantly, intuition.
If there is uneasiness in his heart, it will definitely not be a good thing.
Ye Gucheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Because he saw Ximen Chuuxue, but Ximen Chuuxue didn't see him.
That man, standing on the small mound next to the main building of Jewelery Pavilion, never thought of covering his tracks, nor did he bother to do so. His purpose of coming was to help Lu Xiaofeng, using the means he was best at.
And what Ximen Chuuxue is best at is killing people.
He is not a killer. Killing is not a job for him, but an art. Ye Gucheng looked at him from a distance, but he couldn't see the expression on Ximen Chuuxue's face, but he could feel the solemnity of the other party strangely.
Su Shaoying stood behind him, looked in the direction of Ye Gucheng's line of sight, and caught a white, ethereal shadow, which seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, but he never felt like a fairy in Baiyun City Lord.
Su Shaoying said: "Who is that person?"
Ye Gucheng only said four words: "Ximen Chuuxue."
In an instant, Ximen Chuuxue also felt something. He raised his head and looked at the unknown distance, which was the small forest where Ye Gucheng was.
He couldn't see the shadow of Ye Gucheng, because he hid it very well and tightly, but there was a spark of inspiration in his mind, as if he had found the brightest one among the stars in the sky, and he had a moment of enlightenment .
Ximen Chuuxue's stern, mountain-like expression collapsed slightly, which seemed to symbolize a trace of confusion and exploration in his firm heart.
The people there, who are they.
Ye Gucheng withdrew his gaze and remained silent.
In Su Shaoying's mind, City Lord Ye is a man of few words, but because of this, whenever he speaks, every word he utters is full of persuasiveness.
For a swordsman, this might be shameful, but Su Shaoying had to admit that he would probably believe what Ye Gucheng said.
His own ability to judge was wiped out the moment he came into contact with City Lord Ye.
There was a commotion in the building, mixed with the shouts of the servants, maybe the people inside had already started fighting after a disagreement?
Ye Gucheng's eyes lighted slightly, he saw Ximen Chuuxue heading towards the small building with his sword in hand, maybe he had already doubted the people in the woods, but Ximen Chuuxue is undoubtedly a person who values promises very much, he promised to help Lu Xiaofeng, then Definitely put this matter first.
It just happened to be cheaper for the Baiyun City Lord who was waiting for a rabbit.
It was too late and then soon, a graceful voice from the pond jumped out, and the tight black shark skin wrapped her graceful body, and the perfect curve was unobstructed.
You can tell without looking at her face that she is a beautiful woman.
Su Shaoying swallowed reluctantly.
He is a very young and vigorous young man. At this age, it is not a shameful thing to have daydreams because of a woman's beautiful body.
After all, there are too many men in the world who can sit still in their arms and count with two hands.
Ye Gucheng jumped out of the dark grove as fast as lightning. His goal was only one, and that was Shangguan Feiyan who just jumped out from the bottom of the pond.
He stretched out his slender white but well-articulated hand, and was about to catch Shangguan Feiyan's collar. Who knew that Cheng Yaojin, a flexible leather whip, would not catch it halfway. He was thrown out suddenly from nowhere, and tightly wrapped around Shangguan Feiyan's soft waist.
Shangguan Feiyan:? ? ?
Who am I Where am I What the hell am I doing? ? ?
It's not entirely clear what happened.
The person who wields the whip is a good hand, since he was able to snatch the woman back from Ye Gucheng's hands first, he naturally has a way to drag her back.
I don't know how strong the whip is, a pair of ten-year-old girls were pulled back so straight with the whip wrapped around their waists, there was no room for resistance.
Ye Gucheng:! ! !
Can the aggressive Master Ye watch the prey being dragged away by others helplessly in front of him?How is it possible, he didn't even think about it for a second, so he made a decisive decision and chased after him!
The toe touches the ground, with excellent lightness, the sound of landing is softer than a cat, but the movement is faster than a leopard, although the hand can't catch the whip, it won't let it escape from his sight.
There was a sneer on the corner of Ye Gucheng's mouth, he wanted to see who would dare to rob someone under his hands!
He is Ye Gucheng, because he is too lonely to play rebellion, even if he loses to Ximen Chuuxue in the Forbidden Top, it is because of his death ambition. He really doesn't think there is anyone in this world who can firmly dominate him.
Then he saw the person in this world who might be able to overwhelm him.
Si Xiao's expression was still very serious, and the light in his eyes was very bright, staring at Ye Gucheng, as if what he was looking at was not a person, but a dish, a delicacy that could be eaten at any time.
Si Xiao said: "Long time no see, City Lord Ye."
Ye Gucheng said: "...Long time no see."
Crazy complaints in my heart, I can directly cosplay and shout portraits.
Does the emperor have this much time these days?To be reasonable, whether it's a private visit on a micro-service, or you want to check the Jiangnan Salt Administration along the way, can you not appear in front of me, a grasslander in the mountains?
He is just the owner of a small overseas island, he has no intention of rebelling at all, and he doesn't want to see the emperor at all.
Si Xiao: I saw him again, he still looks like a fool!
The serious and serious little emperor has a heart to control his appearance.
Su Shaoying, who followed Ye Gucheng to practice lightness kung fu, finally arrived and saw the little emperor and the master with Shangguan Feiyan tied beside him, pointing at the little emperor regardless of 21: "What do you want to do to Lord Baiyun!"
Si Xiao's face turned black with a brush.
The bound Shangguan Feiyan:? ? ?
Even if she is tied up, she will be furious. What are you big men doing, don't you see a lively and beautiful beauty in front of you?
If you look at City Lord Baiyun, look at her!
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