"Pavilion Master, please stay. ”

A calm and cold voice came from behind him, and now when Shen Qingyu heard this, his whole person was numb and his scalp was numb.

Shen Qingyu looked at it indifferently, who else was Mo Xiaoxiao, the second lady of the Mo family?

When he guessed that Mo Xiaoxiao was looking for himself, he was looking for something to ask, but he smiled indifferently and detachedly: "I don't know what advice Miss Mo Er has?"

Mo Xiaoxiao hurriedly waved his hand: "The pavilion master is not going to torture the little woman, the little woman is looking for the pavilion master, but there is one thing to ask." ”

Shen Qingyu smiled and said, "Miss Mo Er, let's talk about it." ”

Hearing this, Mo Xiaoxiao also said politely: "The pavilion master also knows that my Mo family's glazed jade finger is missing, and the pavilion master can know the whereabouts of this glazed jade finger." ”

Naturally, it was on her, but in order to conform to the temperament of the Yuanshui Pavilion Master, she deliberately smiled and said, "One question and one thing, I don't know what Miss Mo Er will exchange with the Pavilion Master?"

I heard that the master of the Yuanshui Pavilion has a withdrawn and vicious temperament, and every thing he asks about is the most precious thing in a person.

Now stacked with these words, the person in front of him is similar to the rumors.

This also made Mo Xiaoxiao suspicious of Hua Weiling's words.

"What does the Pavilion Master mean?"

Although Shen Qingyu had reverence for the old head of the Mo family, he had an inexplicable dislike for the Mo Xiaoxiao in front of him.

"Look at Miss Mo's eyes are good, it's not as good as a trick, a question, how about it?"

The people in front of him were obviously smiling and groaning, but Mo Xiaoxiao was as cold as if he was in an ice cellar.

At this time, Hua Weimian walked up and quietly caught up with Mo Xiaoxiao.

"Isn't this embarrassing for the pavilion master?"

Shen Qingyu glanced Hua Weimian up and down, and sneered in his heart.

Well, here comes a pretending to be a good person.

"My Yuanshui Pavilion has always come to ask you for four words, if Miss Mo Er doesn't ask, the master of this pavilion can't do anything to you. ”

The implication is that I love to ask and don't ask and don't ask.

Hua Weimian's face suddenly became embarrassed, but there was only one step left in front of her, and she naturally would not give up her efforts.

However, it seemed that she had long expected that she would come up with such a rhetoric to deal with it, and after forcibly suppressing the evil breath, she suddenly glanced at the maid behind her.

Shen Qingyu, who saw it at this glance, panicked inexplicably, and an ominous premonition instantly arose.

I saw that the maid stood up timidly under the sleepless afterglow of the flower.

"Pavilion master, the slave maid has a question. ”

The cold eyes looked the maid in front of her up and down, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she couldn't stop sneering.

She suddenly knew what Hua Weimi's idea was.

"Tell me about it. ”

Just in time, the wind blew a corner of the veil, and when I looked at it from the angle of Mo Xiaoxiao, I just saw the half of the face hidden under the veil.

For a while, Mo Xiaoxiao's back stiffened, and her pupils shrank, if she was not mistaken, the appearance of this Yuanshui Pavilion Pavilion Master was actually somewhat similar to Mo Jiaojiao's slut?

Could it be that Mo Jiaojiao's slut is back?

Countless thoughts lingered in my heart.

The little maid glanced at Hua Weimian, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said word by word with her lips: "The pavilion master knows the whereabouts of the glazed jade finger." ”

In Hua Weimian's eyes, he was afraid that the life of this little maid was not his life, and in order to put her together, he did not hesitate to take the second half of this maid's life, and even his life as a child's play.

Naturally, she didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and the tone of Mo Xiaoxiao and Hua Weimi's sleepless in front of her was a little aggressive.

As for this kind of occasion, it is inconvenient for her to take out the glass jade fingers, otherwise these two people have any scheming and bite her back, then she really loses more than she gains.

Just when Shen Qingyu was in trouble, a clear and slightly cool voice came from behind him.

"Pavilion Master. ”

Looking back, the man in a dark color costume with a handsome and cold complexion instantly came into view.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Feng Hanchuan?

Looking at the person in front of him, Shen Qingyu only felt that his eyes were dark, the identity of the Pavilion Master of the Yuanshui Pavilion who killed a thousand knives, Feng Hanchuan wouldn't ask her anything, right?

Really, she doesn't know anything.

"Brother Hanchuan. Mo Xiaoxiao, who came back to his senses, ran to Feng Hanchuan with an arrow step, and his eyes were full of unconcealable love.

Feng Hanchuan smiled and nodded at her slightly, which was a response, and then looked at Shen Qingyu and said, "I don't know if the pavilion master is convenient now?"

Does this mean that you want to talk to her privately?

"Convenient. Shen Qingyu smiled slightly.

Feng Hanchuan directly ignored Mo Xiaoxiao beside him and made a gesture of please.

She bowed slightly, and then stepped forward.

Mo Xiaoxiao stood in place, looking at the backs of Shen Qingyu and Feng Hanchuan leaving one after another with a strange expression, and the hands hanging on both sides were tightly clenched together.

There is a plum tree behind Yuxiu Villa, and now the fine snow is flying, and the white snow and red plum complement each other, which is dazzlingly beautiful.

If it weren't for the identity of the current pavilion master, I'm afraid Shen Qingyu would have gone to the forest to have a fun.

"Do you have any questions from the Feng family?" she walked under a plum tree, raised her hand and gently brushed the gorgeous plum blossoms on the tree.

"The pavilion master has vast magical powers, and he knows the affairs of the world, but I don't know the whereabouts of the Mo family?"

Mo Jiaojiao's whereabouts, how could Feng Hanchuan ask like this? According to the sun and moon scenery, this Feng Hanchuan should not like Mo Jiaojiao, who is stalking to him, how can he ask about Mo Jiaojiao's whereabouts now? Could it be that he regrets it?

She stared ahead with a deep face, and then said in a mysterious way: "What kind of exchange does the pavilion master give?"

"This. ”

When he looked back, he saw a delicately carved blood jade lying quietly in his white palm.

She smiled coldly: "Parent Feng should know that this pavilion master is not interested in these things. ”

He tightened the blood jade in his palm, his eyes dimmed slightly, and said slowly, "I don't know what the pavilion master wants?"

Without thinking, she blurted out: "Move, a move." ”

Unexpectedly, she just finished speaking, but the other party did not hesitate to take a trick.

"Wait. She was shocked and hurriedly called Feng Hanchuan's movements.

Is this man crazy? His eyes are so important, but he doesn't hesitate at all.

If he really took it down, but she couldn't answer, I was afraid that she would become the target of the Feng family's pursuit in the future.

He looked at her suspiciously, his brow furrowed slightly.

Her eyes rolled around, and she said with a non-changing face: "A trick, isn't the Feng family thinking about making a decision?"

Feng Hanchuan said puzzledly: "Do you need to think about it?"

His tone sounded as light and breezy as you didn't eat.

It's true, it's more difficult than the two of them, those two will never dare, but the one in front of him is fearless, it's really difficult.

I can't hold it anymore.

A black-clothed guard with a silver face fell in front of Shen Qingyu.

"Pavilion Master, there is something important. ”

Shen Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but it was just in time.

When it came to this, Shen Qingyu naturally just took it.

"Patriarch Feng, the master of this pavilion still has something to do, the lord of the clan, this matter is being thought about by the Patriarch Wangfeng. She patted him on the shoulder earnestly, and then stepped away.

Whew-

After walking away, she couldn't help but spit out heavily.

What a sin......