Long Xiaosheng looked at the prince with disdain: "Please pay attention to your thoughts. ”

The prince smashed his mouth and didn't speak.

"Your Excellency, you're back. ”

The girl heard that Lin Jiaoyang was back, so she immediately rushed out and saluted Lin Jiaoyang.

"No one is looking for trouble, is there?"

Lin Jiaoyang nodded, and walked into the Yujin Building safely.

"The time when the adults went was not long, Yujinlou was very calm, outsiders didn't know that Yujinlou had changed hands, I had ordered someone to deal with Huanniang's body, and the little boy also specially arranged two maids to take care of it, so adults don't have to worry. ”

The girl's voice was soft and soft, but she was not nervous in this situation, and her neat and resolute personality impressed Lin Jiaoyang.

"You're doing a great job, what's your name?" Lin Jiaoyang asked as he walked in.

"Little Lady Shiyue. ”

"Take me to see him, you can take care of Yujin Tower in the future, I won't stay long." ”

Lin Jiaoyang nodded.

Shiyue's face was full of shock, in the morning she was still a servant in the building, and in the afternoon... Just turned over the serf and sang?

And maybe his brother will be saved.

It all happened so fast.

"Old Dragon, little lamb is robbing a green building to play. ”

The prince suddenly felt sore teeth, and complained to Long Xiaosheng with a numb face.

"Shut up. ”

Long Xiaosheng glanced at him.

"This son doesn't want to adjust the atmosphere yet, look at you, you have a face like an old man, blind to this handsome face. ”

The prince pursed his lips, opened the folding fan, and waved his hand at a group of girls in the building, as if the chief was parading a military parade.

The girls of Yujinlou laughed coquettishly when they saw these people, one by one, and they didn't even know about Huanniang's death.

"My lord, the little boy is in the room, this courtyard is quiet, no one disturbs him, you and a few sons can take a rest, Shiyue retreated first. ”

Shiyue took Lin Jiaoyang outside a courtyard, and then said.

"Okay, you go get busy with yours. Lin Jiaoyang appreciated Shiyue more and more, a girl in a Qinglou is so leaky, it is really an innate talent.

"Tsk, so exquisite, little sheep, how did you snatch this green building?"

The prince looked at Shiyue's back, shook his head and said.

"Do you want to make a move?" Lin Jiaoyang looked at the prince expressionlessly.

"Oh, what's wrong with Shang Zheng? How is this exactly the same as the crazy girl? Could it be that Shang Zheng was also attacked by the Holy Fire Sect?"

The prince was serious for a second, and ran to Shang Zheng's side, and the two sword eyebrows were wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

Shang Zheng lay on the bed, but his eyes were still open.

"Yes, he was captured by the Flame Cult. Lin Jiaoyang nodded, and then continued: "Where is Ah Deng?"

"The crazy girl is similar to Shang Zheng's situation, but it's not like it, she obviously has movements, although she is stiff, but she is not like Shang Zheng who is motionless, does not eat or drink. ”

The prince touched Shang Zheng's forehead, and a trace of worry flashed between his eyebrows.

"Shang is robbing here, there is no one who can control him, this Gu... It should be the Son and Mother Gu, and the person who holds the Mother Gu can control the person whose body is planted with the Son Gu. ”

Long Xiaosheng's expression was slightly serious, and his tone was as cold as ever.

"Zimu Gu. ”

Lin Jiaoyang took out the jade bottle that fell from Huanniang's body during the day: "This is a spirit suppression Gu, if it is according to what my brother said, this is Zi Gu." ”

Long Xiaosheng looked at the disgusting thing in the jade bottle, and his face did not change: "It should be, but we don't know anything about Gu techniques, if we want to solve Gu, I'm afraid we can only find someone who is good at Gu, or someone who is a Gu." ”

Lin Jiaoyang pursed his lips, looking at Shang Zheng's godless little face, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, maybe he should have let him stay in the Central Plains from the beginning.

Reaching out and catching Shang Zheng's pulse, he couldn't find out where the Soul Suppression Gu was hiding.

"You decide, or we will kill the Holy Fire Sect tonight, kill him by surprise, snatch the crazy girl back, and force them to solve the Gu. Long Xiaosheng patted Lin Jiaoyang's shoulder and said.

"Makes sense. The prince agreed.

Ah Deng was deeply in the hands of the Holy Fire Sect, and it is estimated that they knew that the Heavenly Sword Sect was destroyed, and deliberately pinched Ah Deng, so it seems that Mo Li's situation is not expected to be good.

When did she Lin Jiaoyang become indecisive?

It seems that since she came to the Xuanwu Continent, she has begun to look ahead, because she can't use spiritual power, many things can only be discussed in the long run.

Go to his bird's long-term plan.

"Let's go, go to the Holy Fire Cult and rob people. ”

That group of goods is not a good bird, it is no secret that she uses the power of her soul, according to today's old Zhou, the people of the Holy Fire Sect have estimated that she is here, if she does not go to the Holy Fire Sect to rob people, Ah Deng is estimated to be in danger.

"Good. ”

Look at the sky and it's getting dark, just in time for the move.

The three of them came out of the backyard and prepared to rob someone.

"Little lamb... Do you know the road?"

A cold wind blew, and the three of them stood at the foot of the wall, not knowing where to go.

"I thought you knew. The corners of Lin Jiaoyang's mouth twitched.

"I don't know. The prince smiled awkwardly but politely.

Long Xiaosheng also spread his hands.

"Ahem... Little sheep, why don't we go to the Yanyu clan first?" said the prince, after a moment's thought.

"Makes sense, lead the way. Lin Jiaoyang thought about it, it makes sense, the Yanyu clan sent Ah Deng to be a saint, and he is a local native, so he must know more about the Holy Fire Sect.

At this time, in the Yanyu clan, the stupid son Nan Zuxuan was in a tantrum.

The table was full of all kinds of dishes, but it was rare that the little fat man didn't move, pouting and sulking.

"Dad, why did you send Miss Ah Deng to be a saint. ”

"Xuan'er is messing around, this is the sect leader's hand-picking, what can Dad do?"

The patriarch of the Yanyu clan has too much headache with this son, he is old and has a son, and he is such a lone seedling, he has been pampered since he was a child, although his brain is still new and has not been developed, but he really loves this son.

"You are the patriarch, if you don't want to, you can change to another girl. Nan Zuxuan stomped his feet, dead or alive.

"Who do you think the sect leader is? The person he has set, do I dare to change the patriarch? Okay, don't make trouble, eat quickly. ”

The patriarch put down his chopsticks and said with a serious expression.

"Anyway, my son doesn't care, I just want Miss Ah Deng, if she doesn't come back, I'll go on a hunger strike to show you. ”

Nan Zuxuan pursed his lips and threw his chopsticks on the ground, this was his last stubbornness.

"Nonsense! A woman of unknown origin, the clan has adopted her for three years and has done her best, and now she is hand-picked as a saint, it is her honor, do you still want to take the lives of our whole clan for her?"

The patriarch slapped the table and stood up, glaring at Nan Zuxuan angrily, spitting everywhere, and his face was full of hatred.

"Daddy... You... You're fierce to me, you're screaming..."Nan Zuxuan howled and cried.

The patriarch was even more angry and speechless, his fingers trembled and pointed at Nan Zuxuan for a long time, and he didn't hold back a word.

What did he raise?