"Did you find it?" After changing into dry clothes, Xiao Chengyu walked out slowly from the landscape screen, and his cold face was a lingering bloodthirsty color.

It was rare for his master to be so angry.

Yun Zheng silently lowered his head for a minute, and his heart trembled a little.

"Back to the master, which person was caught is indeed Gao Huan's henchman, but this person doesn't know where Gao Huan is. As he spoke, he took out a piece of flesh from his bosom, and there was still blood on the flesh, and it was terrifying to look at.

Xiao Chengyu glanced at the black skeleton on the flesh and skin, and smiled coldly: "Gao Huan is really cunning. ”

Yun Zheng's drooping eyes were full of dark light, it seems that this tattoo can't be used as a clue, the people caught twice have different tattoos on their bodies, and after these two encounters, Gao Huan is bound to be more vigilant, if you want to investigate, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult.

"From their base camp, this was also found. ”

Xiao Chengyu, who was leaning on the soft couch, lifted his eyelids and glanced at the porcelain bottle in Yun Zheng's hand.

"Where to send it to Gu Nanxun. ”

Yun Zheng responded attentively, only then turned around and walked two steps, and was called by Xiao Chengyu: "Within a month, this son doesn't want to see Xiao Chengfan and Li Yan again." ”

Yun Zheng responded knowingly, his face was full of murderous intent, and when he came back, his master was standing by the lake soaking wet, and the master was so angry, thinking that it was because of the two of them.

In fact, the reason why Xiao Chengyu was so angry was that he didn't even notice it, he squinted his eyes, knocked his hand on his leg again and again, and said lightly: "Just take a breath." ”

The meaning of his master is to let him die, just don't kill people, I'm afraid this will not be seen for more than a month.

Sheng Mansion, East Fence Temple.

On the misty bronze mirror, Shen Qingyu's emaciated silhouette was reflected, and the indifference under his face was a little complicated.

After changing into dry clothes, Sheng Jingchen was holding a silk handkerchief and clumsily wiping her wet hair, holding three thousand green silk in his hand, his expression was so meticulous and serious.

Sheng Xiaohou is unbearable, he can only fight cocks and horses, he has always laughed at Hongchen, and he is all acting on the spot, only her, he is serious once.

"Master Sheng. She snorted her pale lips and called out in a faint voice.

He hummed softly, his focused gaze still falling on the three thousand green silks.

"Actually, I don't like you. Her eyes were dark, and she couldn't bear it.

She is no longer Shen Qingyu, a small peasant girl in Taoyuan Village, and she has long passed the age of the first love.

His hand stiffened, and he laughed casually: "Master knows, but isn't Master trying to make you like it?"

"It's useless, Master Sheng, we are not people of the same world. She said cruelly, reaching out and pulling the green silk back from his hand.

He stiffened slightly, rubbed his wet palm, and sniffed closely, where the fragrance of her hair remained.

He pursed his lips naturally, and chuckled: "Sick beauty, the master doesn't care what bullshit the world is, the master only knows that Lao Tzu is going to condemn you." ”

Her body trembled slightly, and she smiled bitterly on her pale face: "Will the unruly Sheng Xiaohou be this person in this life?"

His complexion changed, he smacked his lips, and froze in place, but he couldn't reply to a word.

In the middle of the night, she picked up the hosta on the table and casually put the green silk on it, turned around and looked at him indifferently with a tangled and complicated expression, and suddenly smiled, she was just a temporary freshness to him.

"You see, you can't answer me. ”

"Don't all men have three wives and four concubines? besides, the master is the most serious about you. He looked at her puzzled.

She smiled and shook her head: "The days are very long, Master Sheng Xiaohou should not say absolutely, you and I can't become us after all." ”

"Sick beauty, won't you even give me a chance?" he looked at her unwillingly.

She looked at him without saying a word, and the alienation and indifference on her face was enough to explain her attitude. After a while, she turned to look at the scenery outside the paper window: "Let's go, it's time for the birthday banquet to begin." ”

His eyes narrowed, and he took a few steps forward and hugged her from behind.

"Give me a moment and let me figure it out. ”

She lowered her eyes and glanced at his hand around her waist: "No, you and I can't." ”

As she spoke, she broke his hand away and walked outside.

Call her cruel or ruthless. Sheng Jingchen is very good, she has a deep hatred of blood and a lifetime, and he is a chic and wanton Sheng Xiaohou, he is a bird soaring in the sky, she should not be his fetters.

When it is broken, it is broken, and it is best to leave no thought.

He stood in place in a daze, clenching his hands, the remaining warmth was only desolate in a moment, and the eyes that had always smiled wantonly covered with a layer of heavy unwillingness.

Sick beauty, I don't even want to give him a chance, is he really so bad?

In the plum garden, the low chairs in front of the long table were already full of young ladies from various families, and Shen Qingyu sat alone in the corner, looking at the snow-covered ground intently, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Why is Sister Nianchu sitting here alone?"

Looking at Mo Qingning, who was smiling and smiling, there was a richly dressed woman standing beside Mo Qingning, and the woman's eyes looked at her with some hostility.

"What about Brother Jingchen?" Xiao Bingyu asked with a cold face.

Looking directly at the eyes full of contempt and disdain, Shen Qingyu opened his lips unhurriedly: "You want to find Sheng Xiaohou Ye and ask me what to do?"

Xiao Bingyu choked suddenly, and her pretty face changed to look good.

"Sister Bingyu, what's the matter with Xiao Ye?"

She stared at him with that playful and ruffian appearance, and there was a little inexplicable strangeness in her heart.

He is still him, but it is a little different, no, it has changed back to the day she first arrived in Chang'an......

Bingyu asked Brother Jingchen for a birthday gift. Xiao Bingyu's face flushed, and she raised her hand to wrap her arms around him.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at Rouyi on his arm, smiled evilly, and reached out to hook her slender waist.

"What do you want?"

Xiao Bingyu glanced at Shen Qingyu, who looked calm, proudly, and looked at him with a shy smile in her side eyes: "As long as it is given by Brother Jingchen, Bingyu likes it." ”

He hooked the corners of his mouth, joking with nature, and he never glanced at Shen Qingyu from beginning to end.

Shen Qingyu stared intently at the back of him and Xiao Bingyu, and breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, she should have annoyed him, this is okay, it is not involved.

"Sheng Xiaohou Ye is a romantic person in the end, and Sister Yu Nianchu is just a whim. Mo Qingning sneered and mocked.

She ignored the jug and poured a glass of wine, and looked at it with a slight smile in her eyes: "What do you have to do?"

Mo Qingning's face stiffened slightly, and he laughed sarcastically for a moment, seeing Shen Qingyu taking care of the wine and completely treating her as nothing, he brushed his sleeves away angrily.

Wait a minute, she will be good-looking.

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