078 Master

"Master, I have already brought the words to Zhang Huaijin according to your arrangement, what is the next way?" Zhu Mengmeng didn't dare to look up, so she lowered her head below and replied without hearing a voice for a while.

There is no sunlight here, it was originally a very cold place, and Zhu Mengmeng sweated on his back every time he came, regardless of whether it was winter or dog days, he felt hot when he arrived here.

The seated person sat slightly lazily on a cushioned rosewood chair with a purple cloak. The long ink-like hair is scattered behind him, although the face is still pale, but it seems that the pair of eyes that originally seemed very cold have a few different colors, and the transfer of eye color makes people almost dare not face it, such a person is born beautiful, at this time, because of the strong color of the clothes on his body, it shows a bit of breathtaking demony, but the temperament is as condensed as always.

The man looked up at Zhu Mengmeng, who was bowing his head below, picked up his right hand to support his face, and held a jasper-like thing in his left hand, which was constantly flipping and groping for the patterns on the jasper with his thumb.

The pale face should have been beautiful and distressing, but now the cold aura on his body had completely made people forget that his appearance was so good. The owner of the small pavilion didn't mean to speak at all, and Zhu Mengmeng was in a hurry, just thinking about whether he had done anything wrong, but what he did was completely in accordance with the order.

But the master didn't speak for so long, it was something that had never happened, Zhu Mengmeng peeked at the front, and this time, they looked at each other. Zhu Mengmeng was scared, and immediately lowered his head, shrunk his neck, and almost knelt down, in fact, it was not that Zhu Mengmeng didn't kneel, but that the people sitting on it didn't like people to kneel on him.

Just now it was a look that scared Zhu Mengmeng like this, how terrible this look is, only those who have seen it know. A pair of eyes, although there is nothing brilliant on the surface, but as long as you pair them, it is an invisible killing move, the person's pupils are very dark, but there is no brilliance, next year is not very old, but the eyes are more than the eighty or ninety with a dead breath.

Zhu Mengmeng looked at him with such a look just now, and Zhu Mengmeng knew that his master's kung fu had already reached an immeasurable level. His kung fu was also taught by the master, but he was given a mental method for him to teach himself, but Zhu Mengmeng has only been learning for a few years, and this kung fu has made great progress, so he regards the person sitting on the stool as the master, and becomes more and more loyal.

"Did Zhang Huaijin go to Jishan Hall?" The person who was sitting finally spoke, and although his voice was not warm, it was a few degrees softer than his eyes, and there was a bit of a lazy taste, because the wicked man who spoke had just gotten up.

"Yes, he's gone." Zhu Mengmeng just replied, and he definitely didn't say much that shouldn't be said, this is what he has summarized himself over the years, and it is very effective.

After listening to Zhu Mengmeng's words, the person sitting on the seat nodded invisibly, obviously very satisfied with Zhu Mengmeng's ability to do things. But even like that, he rarely said that praise, his temperament was cold, and the condition of this body was really bad, so he was dragged down by this body. You can only rely on some mortals to do things, otherwise it wouldn't be so troublesome, and the person sitting on it changed his posture, but he just changed his left hand to support his cheek.

He seems to like this very much, this kind of little daughter's posture is done on an old man's body, but there is no sense of disobedience, which is also this person's ability.

Although this body is very noble and has a lot of power in its hands, it is too bad, it has to cough up two liters of blood at every turn, and it is always drowsy every day, if you don't sleep for six hours, then not only will you have no energy all day, but you will be sick directly.

Now he doesn't have much energy, so he holds it with his hand, just to prevent it from falling down all at once, and touches the thing he is holding in his hand again, which seems to be very reluctant.

But no matter how reluctant he is, there is no way, destiny returns, even if he has the power and money, he still can't help what he wants to help the most. Forget it in the end, you have to let go, just let him take a second look, these feelings were originally buried in the bottom of my heart, but when it comes to this person's body, this feeling is magnified, it's because this person is too emotional, it's good for everyone, it's really the most temperamental and temperamental prince.

"Take this to him, remember to say what you just said, don't say it if you shouldn't say it, and don't give it to others." Zhu Mengmeng listened to the person sitting on the seat, the sweat flowed more, and the afterglow floated to a small object flying towards him, so he inertly reached out to catch it.

It's a very cool feeling when you start, spread it out in the palm of your hand, but it's a jade gourd-like pendant, and there is a red tassel hanging on it, this kind of thing looks like a girl's thing, and I don't know where this master came from. Could it be the green willow girl who opened the door for him just now, and then shook her head that it was impossible, this thing couldn't be hers, it must be another girl's.

But if it's another girl, then why send it to Zhang Huaijin, and then I thought that Zhang Huaijin was looking for someone named Alu, could it be that he is the owner of this object? In fact, Zhu Mengmeng's guess is not accurate, but it is not too wrong, this jade is the unphased gourd, when Alu was in the Fu Cry Cave, it was Ziding who found a hanging tassel for Alu, and then hung it for Alu.

In fact, the Fu Cry Cave is also a very good treasure cave, this treasure cave is not a treasure to pick up, not to mention the thing that Ziding took with his own hands, that is, a gadget is also full of aura.

Just like this tassel, I thought it was a mortal thing, but it was a treasure, and since I hung it up, I wanted to take it off and I couldn't do it. Fortunately, this thing won't be dirty, otherwise it would have been bald if it was so damaged by Alu every day.

Besides, this phaseless gourd was originally in Alu's hands, how could it be in the hands of this sick prince now, the things in it are too complicated, so let's not talk about it for the time being. Anyway, this Alu is not dead, and he is recuperating in this phaseless gourd, so he hopes to be fully recovered in the hands of Zhang Huaijin.

Of course, Zhu Mengmeng didn't know about it, holding this jade-like thing in his hand, he only saw that this thing was very unusual, and it was estimated that if he got it outside, he could sell it at a good price, of course Zhu Mengmeng would not sell it.

"The little one knows."

"If you know, go down, go to the green willow place and get something you like, you have been running around for me all these years, and now you are risking your life to work for me under the hands of that clam spirit. It's also hard for you, ask Green Willow to bring you some good things, and you have to buy food well, but don't treat it badly. "The sick prince said that there were several end notes, high and low, Zhu Mengmeng actually heard the meaning of care from this somewhat cold voice, which moved Zhu Mengmeng, and he only had to get an immortal tablet for the sick prince.

The sick prince glanced at Zhu Mengmeng's pitiful appearance, if he didn't let him go again, he would almost cry here, he was afraid that as soon as he made a sound, the guards hidden outside would rush in, and he thought it was his sick prince who went west.

"Okay, I'm tired, you can leave quickly, remember that this thing must be handed over to Zhang Huaijin by hand." Zhu Mengmeng was ruthlessly driven out by his owner, and the green-clothed maid who had just opened the door for him, also known as Green Willow, had been waiting outside for this Zhu Mengmeng to come out.

As soon as Zhu Mengmeng went out and saw her, she hurriedly greeted her politely, this green willow seems to have been with this sick prince for a long time, so the temperament on her body is the same as that of the prince in the pavilion.

However, although this green willow looks like a cold beauty, her eyes are not like the sick prince just now, as if there is a thick layer of ice. So Zhu Mengmeng is not afraid of green willows, and occasionally comes over to bring some interesting things to green willows, green willows have been in this small yard, and they are still very interested in these gadgets.

"Sister Green Willow, the master said to let you give me some good things." Zhu Mengmeng is also not polite, although his master is a little cold, but every time he finishes his work, this reward is always rich, and it is all good things that he has never seen.

If anyone is polite and says that they don't want it, it's really polite, so Zhu Mengmeng wants this kind of mouth, and this green willow really has a good feeling. "Come with me, you can do something, this reward is not small." Lu Liu said Zhu Mengmeng, so he took it to the next room, Zhu Mengmeng smiled, and thought about going in to open his eyes.

Not long after, Zhu Mengmeng came out of this small courtyard, and when she came out, it was just the moon to the willows, and the night was very quiet. Next to this yard is a vacant lot, originally in the beginning of summer is more insects called, although the weather is still a little hot, but at night it is very cold.

As soon as Zhu Mengmeng went out, she felt a cold air, carefully gathered the robe she was wearing, and walked quickly to the Jishan Hall. There was still something given to him by the green willow and the jade in the sleeve, of course, the sick prince only told him to give the jade to Zhang Huaijin, and the rest didn't say a word.

Seeing Zhu Meng sprouting out of the courtyard, Lu Liu carefully locked the courtyard door, and sent the brewed tea to the small pavilion, and when he saw that there was no one on the chair, he put the things on the table. The tent on the bed had been lowered, and a figure could be faintly seen inside.

Luliu has been serving by the side of this prince since he was a child, and he knows that this prince is easily tired every time, and Qin'er sleeps for a long time every time, and he can't wake up.

The sick prince is the only prince who does not have a fief in this Xia country, and the emperor only gives him a title, called King Anle, I don't know if it means that he will be happy and safe in that life, or he wants this prince to die in peace as soon as possible.

Originally, Prince Anle's health was not very good, and he was even more tired in the past month, and in order to maintain his health, he moved from the capital to this pearl city, but when he arrived in this pearl city, he didn't stop thinking, and he also paid attention to a swordsman named Zhang Huaijin inexplicably.