"Immortals? If there really is such a powerful character, how can it be ......"

Zhao Mingcheng sat in the best room of Hongyunlai, closed his eyes and sneered, a maid was gently massaging the acupuncture points on his head. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"But the king of the county believes that we naturally have to believe it, are things ready?"

Zhao Mingcheng's tone was a little strange, as if he was laughing, but with a hint of coldness, like sharp ice cubes slowly scratching on people's bodies.

"It's ready."

The woman's voice was sweet and greasy, with a shallow smile, and the words in her mouth were answered, but the movements in her hands did not stop.

"Zhang Zhongting, that idiot, really plans to find some trace of the gods? It's really laughing to death, I heard that he still pinned his hopes on the old man who came from this good fortune, and I don't know if he was stupid to be an official. ”

The woman lowered her eyebrows, the smile on her face remained unchanged, her eyelids drooped slightly, and her beautiful diamond-shaped lips hooked up a curved arc, as if she was listening to a wonderful opera.

Zhao Mingcheng spit out a few words disdainfully in his mouth: "That fool-"

"Okay, it's not too early, let's rest."

After pressing the last acupuncture point, the woman combed Zhao Mingcheng's hair, almost without any emotion, and withdrew with a faint smile without waiting for Zhao Mingcheng to reply.

This seems to others to be a bit inappropriate.

How can a maid make up her own mind when the master's house is not speaking?

But Zhao Mingcheng didn't say anything, he still closed his eyes and hummed softly, and only opened her eyes slightly when the woman went out, with a deep fear in her eyes.

The woman returned to the next room, which was also an upper room.

After entering the door, he first cleaned his hands in the copper basin, slowly removed the coiled hair on his head, and opened a beautiful one-foot-high box.

The boxes are spread out like a ladder.

The first layer is a silk inlaid treasure title pearl hosta, which is carved with a whole piece of white jade with clear colors, the pattern is complicated, the thinnest place is almost only a millimeter of connection, and the gems inlaid on it are shining, and you can see that it is not an ordinary product.

The woman took out the hosta and put it on her head, put her hands on her waist and abdomen, slowly closed her eyes, and the momentum of the whole person changed instantly.

There is eye-catching innocence and heart-warming charm, and the two are mixed with an inexplicable harmony in her.

"It's a waste to spend so many years collecting these things, but they can only be put in a box and never see the light of day!"

I don't know how long it took, her voice sounded low, no longer the sweet and greasy flower-like feeling just now, obviously the same voice, but with a bit of hoarse sexiness.

"Girl, the lotus tea you wanted."

There was a timid voice outside the door, and as the door creaked, a little maid came in with her head down and tea, and tiptoed on the table beside her.

The little maid didn't dare to speak, and she didn't even dare to look at the woman with her eyes closed.

After putting down the tea, gently retreat outside.

"You're afraid of me?"

When the little maid was about to reach the door, the woman suddenly spoke, her voice was a little charming, and the tail note was raised high, as if she was puzzled and dissatisfied.

"No, no."

The little girl's voice trembled a little, her legs trembled, and she almost gritted her teeth and spit out these words.

The woman bent the corners of her mouth, as if she was very satisfied with the little maid's answer, closed her eyes and did not speak, the little maid took a few steps back tremblingly, and quietly walked out of the door.

"It's boring!"

The woman sighed softly and spat out a few slurred words as the door closed, her tone filled with boredom.

Compared with the relaxed atmosphere here, there was a deep depression in Ying Lao's room.

"Are you sure you heard me right? Lord Gunshou invited the old fairy? ”

"Yes," the boy nodded, "I've heard from those people that the old fairy will come over tomorrow at most." ”

Ying Lao's brows were furrowed tightly, it was not the first time he had encountered a fairy fight, and it was not the first time that a little ghost had suffered, but it was like this time, it had completely become a stepping stone for others.

Especially in the afternoon, the county Cheng sent someone to speak, and the meaning of the words was that Zhang Xianling was still very optimistic about him.

But now......

"What about the little girl?"

Ying Lao asked again.

The young man gave him a strange look, what does this have to do with Miss Wei?

Ying Lao glared at him: "If I ask you, you will reply, it is a strange thing to react according to your brain!"

"It's not good, I'm still eating, drinking, and shopping, but it seems that I'm going to leave for Guantao tomorrow."

"Smart man, but it shouldn't be so easy to stay out of it!"

Ying Lao shook his head with emotion, and seemed to be relieved that someone finally understood him.

"What's the matter?" The young man's brows furrowed even tighter, he had always felt that he should be the old god Shinto recently.

"Miss Wei, isn't it already a matter of time ago that they will go to the pavilion tomorrow? What does it have to do with staying out of the way? ”

But no matter how much the young man doubted, Ying Lao only cared about himself.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Jiao San began to prepare.

He had almost rested in this Yuecheng, and it was time to go to the pavilion according to the plan, but he didn't know what Wei Yuan suddenly said yesterday, and if he couldn't leave, he wouldn't force it.

Then he wondered, why couldn't he walk with his legs on his body.

"Yesterday, the county guard's favorite jade pendant was lost, and in the past few days, this fortune can only come in, not out!"

The official who stopped outside the door raised his head domineeringly, and his eyes were about to roll to the door of his head.

"What does it matter to us that he lost his jade pendant? Why can't you get out? ”

Jiao San barely understood what Wei Yuan's words meant, but then he couldn't figure out how Wei Yuan knew.

"The jade pendant was lost in the inn! Everyone is suspected of committing a crime! The county guard is kind-hearted, and it's good that you didn't take your group of people to prison! ”

The official cha rolled his eyes at Jiao San, the black-eyed Ren was almost invisible, looking strange.

Jiao San was angry, he wanted to scold angrily, but he was worried about causing trouble for Wei Yuan, thinking of what Wei Yuan said not to force, he had to suppress the anger in his heart and snorted coldly.

Before leaving, Jiao San turned his head to the official and said, "You don't have to raise your head so high to talk to me, I can hear you if you don't look up."

When the official who was about to break his neck heard this, he almost didn't come up in one breath, who the hell is because of you!

Don't you see that this is to maintain a haughty posture!

Although he raised his head and turned it over quickly, it still reached Jiao San's shoulder.

The official was about to speak, but was interrupted by Jiao San again: "I know, I'm taller, it's okay, I really don't need others to accommodate me."