On the bank of the small river outside the window, there are many people standing, there are men and women, but there are more women, and they are looking straight at the river with red hearts... The boat.

It seems that the young man of Yu Ling is among them.

Yuan Jinning held his chin and looked over, only to see a faint corner of white clothes.

Boring.

Retracting his gaze, the four sisters just came, and the old bustard retreated.

Raising his eyes to look at a few people, Yuan Jinning raised his eyebrows, leaning lazily on the window sill, and the tails of his eyes were slightly charming.

"Why don't you run away?"

The red clothes led by him smiled bitterly, lowered his eyes, and held his hand in an instant: "Don't dare." ”

Don't dare to escape, Qin Yuanyi's methods have been experienced by several people, how can they still have the intention of resisting.

The corners of Yuan Jinning's mouth curled slightly, and beckoned to them: "I have officially recovered the Hongyi Fang now, and in the future, this Hongyi Fang will no longer be called by this name, but will be changed to 'Hidden Pavilion', do you have any opinions?"

The heads of the four were shaking like rattles, but their hearts were dripping blood.

The Hidden Pavilion, the first organization in modern times, is powerful in all directions. Yuan Jinning hoped that this hidden pavilion in ancient times would one day be stronger and more prosperous than the one in the present world, and even be able to surpass the entire industry.

What Yuan Jinning didn't know was that this wish would finally come true after a long time.

Returning to the present, the four of them knelt down on one knee: "I've seen the pavilion master!"

"Well," Yuan Jinning raised his head in satisfaction, and suddenly remembered the embarrassing scene at the entrance of the building before: "By the way, what are the names of the four of you?"

"Slave Hongtang, ranking boss. The woman in red threw a wink at Yuan Jinning.

She is afraid of Qin Yuanyi, but she is not afraid of Yuan Jinning.

"Lan Xing, second. The woman in blue had a cold face, but she was somewhat similar to Yuan Jinning.

The difference between the two is that Yuan Jinning's coldness emanates from his bones, while Lan Xing is just indifferent who doesn't like to talk.

Next are green peaches and wisterias, green peaches are the smallest, and their personalities are also jumpy.

Wisteria has a good figure, but is proud.

The names of several people happened to coincide with their dressing preferences, and Yuan Jinning was very satisfied, so that he would not confuse the names.

Feel free to learn about the rainbow clothes workshop... Oh no, the inside of the Hidden Pavilion.

Yuan Jinning only then discovered that in fact, there were only a few people in the organization that seemed to be famous, and there were only eight people in total, excluding the four sisters, there were only four people left.

Hearing this, Yuan Jinning has a feeling that it is not that he has cheated them, but that they have cheated themselves......

She chose it from the beginning because of the loudness of the crowd, because it developed faster.

As a result, he now tells her that it is actually just an empty shell.

Taking a deep breath, the smile on the corner of Yuan Jinning's mouth was so fake that he couldn't do it, and his eyes condensed when he looked at Hongtang.

Hongtang innocently blinked her charming eyes, full of innocence and innocence.

What's the matter? Isn't there just a little less people, and the other four sisters, the four sisters are all rare to see in a year, well, in comparison, she won't be angry.

After all, the eight people in his own workshop are all among the best masters.

"Your base... Where is the gathering place?" Thinking that they didn't understand, Yuan Jinning changed another word.

Hongtang stroked the hair beside his ears and smiled brightly: "Here." ”

Yuan Jinning's eyes lit up, and Fuqin Lou was making money every day: "This building is yours?"

"No, it's here that everyone meets or trades, but we cover our faces when we go out on missions. ”

The time he assassinated Qin Yuanyi was brutally pulled down by him.

Seeing that Hongtang said that rubbing the ground was so straightforward, Yuan Jinning was speechless.

The original upright image of the red begonia collapsed.

"What about the money you earned?" Yuan Jinning didn't give up, she didn't believe it, Hongyifang has existed for so many years, and she doesn't even have a dime?

"It's a flower!" Qingtao smiled cutely, and Yuan Dudu didn't care at all.

Puff~

Yuan Jinning seemed to hear the sound of a knife piercing her heart, and her voice trembled: "So, you guys usually... Are they all taking on various tasks?"

Otherwise, how can you explain that they don't have a base, let alone a deposit? In addition, she took out a whole three ingots before, and they were unwilling, so you can imagine how lazy a few people were.

In addition, the internal members of Hongyifang have not been together for a long time...... And Hongtang still has to rely on selling their art and 'body' to support themselves.

"That's right!" x4

The corners of Yuan Jinning's mouth twitched at all, and then he learned from the four of them how their money was used up and the reason why they were lazy.

You can live well by selling some posture, so why take the risk of killing people?

"You guys are even more terrifying than the Moonlight Clan. ”

After understanding their consumption views, Yuan Jinning suddenly regretted it.

Now she has to find a way to feed the four sisters, but she also has to find a way to find the other four who are 'missing'.

Before Yuan Jinning could come up with a plan to get the best of both worlds, a piano suddenly sounded outside the window.

The eyes of the four sisters lit up at the same time.

"It's Yu Ling!"

Looking out the window, the swaying Qinglian swayed with the wind, and the ripples rippled out of a woman's scream. Listen carefully, mixed with a little man's shout.

"Yuling Gongzi, ahhh

In a large-scale star-chasing scene, Yuan Jinning supported his chin with one hand, and the originally adrift ship had stopped against the terrace at the moment, and a white figure appeared.

The man covered his face with a thin veil, the long green silk was loosely tied behind his neck with a ribbon of the same color as his clothes, and his eyelashes hung down, and his slender fox eyes were full of charm, but the look under his eyes was cold.

The looming face was illusory and blurred, he was dressed in white and had black hair, and his eyes were downcast.

The breeze was turbulent, holding his hair, and he was reluctant to wander and stop. Under the moonlight, he seemed to be a god, and the cold temperament on his body was like a fairy like a demon, and everyone fell down between his white and transparent fingers.

He stroked the piano, stroked the wind, and touched everyone's heartstrings.

Yuan Jinning was amazed for a few seconds, and then returned to indifference, immortals are immortals, but those who don't show their faces will be treated as ugly monsters.

The screaming had stopped the moment he raised his hand.

A song of lovesickness is full of longing, which makes many women's hearts unbearable.

Yuan Jinning shook the wine glass boredly, looking at the wine and shaking, exuding luster.

As the last string note fell, the sharp sound of piercing the eardrum sounded again, and Yu Ling raised his eyes and looked casually, just in time to look into a pair of dark eyes.

There was no trace of emotion in her eyes, with the disdain and indifference of seeing through the world, Qianqian held a glass of wine in her fine hands, red lips and black hair, and was dressed in white like snow.

Her eyes flashed with surprise, and then she raised her glass to him with her lips hooked, and raised her head to drink the spirit, the snow neck graceful and delicate.

Yu Ling looked inexplicable, and quietly withdrew his gaze.

Yuan Jinning hooked his lips and smiled, this Yu Ling Gongzi is not simple, thanks to his eyesight, it is not bad.

A person who plays the piano generally refers to a calloused on his abdomen, but the position of the tiger's mouth in the palm of his hand has a thick callus, and this kind of cocoon is generally practiced with a sword.