Chapter 3: The Pavilion of the Heavens

seems to have been recuperating for several days, but Zhao Shuxuan has never let herself rest for a moment, she keeps thinking about everything that happened in the past, and she can't let go of the slightest thing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoOn the other hand, she needs to plan for the next step, and Zhao Shuxuan knows that if she wants to destroy those people and destroy some things, she can't do it alone. Now, she can only use the people and things she has learned in the past to pave the way for the next step.

On this day, before dawn, Zhao Shuxuan got up to change his clothes, freshened up and went out secretly.

She doesn't want the people around her to know everything she has been through, and she doesn't want the people around her to get involved in her plan again, but no one will predict the development of things, maybe one day, there will still be people who will encounter accidents because of her plan, but the hatred of the past life must be avenged in this life, since God has given this opportunity, then she Zhao Shuxuan must not miss it.

Soaring Court.

According to Zhao Shuxuan's understanding, this is an assassination organization hidden in the rivers and lakes, and it has been under Qi Muyao's subordinates until Qi Muyao ascended the throne.

If he hadn't learned about these things through his previous life, Zhao Shuxuan would probably be like everyone else, just treating this Lingxiao Pavilion as the most ordinary restaurant in the capital.

Unlike other restaurants, there is no one at the main entrance of Lingxiao Pavilion to welcome guests, but the door is lightly closed, as if there is no door open. Zhao Shuxuan pushed open the door and walked in.

As soon as she entered the door, Zhao Shuxuan heard a woman's voice from a distance: "Girl, the shop has been chartered today, and other guests will not be accepted for the time being, please forgive me." ”

A woman wearing a red veil walked slowly down from the second floor in a blood-colored red dress, unhurried, graceful, and soft. For a moment, the dazzling red reminded her of Xiao Ziyun's appearance before she died, the same red dress, the same dazzling.

Zhao Shuxuan recognized this woman, and she was very familiar with it, this woman was a dancing girl arranged by Qi Muyao by his side in her previous life, and she was also a killer - Wuxi.

"The girl didn't look like she was here to drink tea." Wu Xi looked at Zhao Shuxuan with her hands and smiled charmingly. I don't know why, she always felt that the little girl in front of her was full of emotions on her face, but she couldn't see what kind of emotions it was.

"I'm here to see Lou Cangyue." Zhao Shuxuan said coldly.

Wu Xi didn't answer, just quietly waited for Zhao Shuxuan's next sentence.

Cho Su-hyun continued: "Tell him that I know where the person he has been looking for for many years is. Her tone was firm.

Wu Xi was shocked, the pavilion master has been inquiring about a person's whereabouts for so many years, but no third party knows about this matter except for the pavilion master and herself, how did this little girl know about this matter? Although she was puzzled in her heart, Wu Xi still showed a calm look. Over the years, Zhao Shuxuan has been staying in the palace, acting cautiously everywhere, observing words and feelings, anyone's small emotions can't escape her eyes at all, she can see the doubts on Wuxi's expressionless face, obviously her guess is right. Now that we can be sure that the news we learned in the previous life is correct, then this chess piece is bound to win.

Wu Xi thought for a moment, in front of a little girl, she was actually a little undecided, what if she really knew the news about the person the pavilion master had been looking for? After hesitating for a while, she still decided to inform Lou Cangyue of the matter.

"It's inconvenient for the pavilion master to see you for the time being, if the girl is willing to wait, let Wuxi take the girl upstairs to the Accord to rest for a while." Wu Xi made a gesture of please and motioned for Zhao Shuxuan to go upstairs.

After arranging Zhao Shuxuan, Wu Xi left.

Perhaps it is because some literati and artists hidden in the rivers and lakes often come to this Lingxiao Pavilion, and every wall of Lingxiao Pavilion is covered with all kinds of calligraphy and paintings, as well as some couplets to be solved, or unanswered word puzzles. This restaurant seems ordinary, but now it seems to have a lot of articles.

Sitting in a cubicle facing the street on the second floor, leaning lazily on a soft chair, she was emotionally turbulent and contemplative. Everything Qi Muyao did, step by step, was planned, so let me Zhao Shuxuan disrupt your plan step by step.

Even after a few days of rebirth, she still felt that the world was so unreal, and on the other hand, she sighed that she was so lucky. Now that it's all over again, she can't afford to miss any chance to change her life.

I don't know how long I waited, Zhao Shuxuan smelled the incense and fell asleep.

A burst of laughter woke Zhao Shuxuan up, she cheered up, followed the prestige, and the figures of the two men came into Zhao Shuxuan's eyes, one dark and one white. The two men stood at the door of Zhao Shuxuan's Accord, and when they saw someone looking at them, the laughter stopped, the man in white paused, and walked in, while the man in Xuanyi stood in place and watched.

Although Zhao Shuxuan has read countless people, these two people have brought her a feeling that she has never had before. The man who came over was dressed in white like snow, with long black hair, untied and untied, and his long hair was as smooth as silk. He held a magnolia folding fan in his hand, fanning it gently, and under the sword eyebrows, a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes looked at Zhao Shuxuan with a smile, and Zhao Shuxuan could detect the meaning of inquiry in his eyes.

is different from the man in white who gives people a light and dusty feeling. The Xuanzi man standing at the door has handsome eyebrows, clear contours, and a longer figure, and there is no emotion on his face at the moment, and the indifference revealed between his eyebrows and eyes gives people a sense of alienation that cannot be approached.

These two men, in Zhao Shuxuan's opinion, have a lot of background, and the man in white must be Lou Cangyue.