Ming Sleeve was quite puzzled in his heart, endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back, and couldn't help asking. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Master, the Huang family is a big help to King Qi, you do this, ......"

She really doesn't understand that in the past two years, the master has given His Royal Highness King Qi a lot of help openly and secretly, although it has never been put on the table. But in the past two years, will it be possible to overturn all of them? Or is it just that she misunderstood?

"I'm just burying a thread, and I'm not the one who ignited it." It seemed unsurprising that Ming Sleeve would ask like this, and Wuhua just sat quietly.

When Ming Sleeve thought that Wuhua would not continue to say anything, he saw Wuhua squinting his eyes, and there was a glint in his eyes. "I moved my mind that shouldn't have been moved, and this is just some interest to ask him."

For a while, there was a strange magic power on Wuhua's body, and his handsome and handsome appearance made people's hearts palpitate when he closed his eyes and recuperated.

Ming Sleeve stared at Wuhua for a long time before taking out a blue booklet from his arms.

"Master, all the traces of those people's whereabouts have been recorded in this volume."

Wuhua opened his eyes, reached out and took it, flipped through the two pages at random, and his eyes quickly scanned it for a while, and there was a hidden light in his eyes.

"Well, well done. And so it will be with those people, if there is any movement. ”

"Yes."

"There is no movement on the side of Taoyuan Pavilion?"

"No, I didn't." Wuhua flipped his fingers. "Go on."

"Yes." Ming Sleeve remembered something and asked. "Although there is no news from the Taoyuan Pavilion, Shang Jiu wants to contact the master, I don't know if you can go?"

Wuhua raised his head with some confusion, "Shang Jiu? ”

"He swore that he must contact your master, and he wanted to negotiate a business with us."

Ming Sleeve thought about it and accentuated his tone. "He wants to meet your master in person."

Wuhua thought for a moment and did not give an accurate reply.

When he raised his head again, he saw Ming's sleeves and eyebrows frowning, staring directly at him. Wuhua looked at her for a moment and bowed his head slightly.

"If there's something to do, just say it."

"Childe." Ming Sleeve was stunned for a long time, but still asked the doubts in his heart. "Lishui Jian and Taoyuan Pavilion have always been at odds, if we insert them into it, the relationship will not be handled properly....."

Wuhua snorted lightly, and the corners of his lips hooked up a mocking arc. "Taoyuan Pavilion? Lishui Stream? ”

"When did I say I was going to get involved between them? That is, to do business, both ends must not be offended. Whatever they make between them is not something we have to think about. They want to make trouble and jump, what do I have to do with it? ”

Taoyuan Pavilion....

Wuhua's eyes flickered, and those assassinations two years ago, she was worried about the sword and sword in her heart.

Although it doesn't have much to do with Taoyuan Pavilion, they are just using people's money to eliminate disasters for others, but two years have passed, and the spies sent have visited many times and have not been able to know who the person who wanted to kill them in the first place was. Then only use the stupidest method to check one by one.

She didn't believe how long the man could endure it.

As for the sudden contact of this person in the water stream, it surprised her. "Is it the news that Cangwu sent people through?"

"yes." Speaking of Cangwu, the movement in her hand obviously paused, and she pursed her lips with disdain. "Stingy."

"What did you say?" Wuhua was slightly surprised.

Ming Sleeve just muttered in a low voice, not wanting to be heard by Wuhua, and immediately waved his hand to deny it. "Nothing, nothing."

Wuhua glanced at her thoughtfully.

Wuhua's dark eyes seemed to see through all her thoughts, and her bright sleeves pursed slightly. "He's just stingy, didn't he just ask him to help draw a pattern?"

Hearing this, a smile appeared between Wuhua's eyebrows.

Looking at the big cocks hanging in the bright-sleeved wardrobe, each piece of exquisite workmanship, delicate and beautiful coat color, shook his head and smiled.

"Master, what are you laughing at?" Ming's cheeks were flushed, and he was pouting and unhappy.

"He's just stingy, don't you just ask him to draw me a trick, how long can you take him? Just for such a thing, he ignored me for more than a month. When I mentioned this bright sleeve, I couldn't help grinding my teeth, looking like I hated him so much that I couldn't take him.

"Master, why don't you leave him alone?"

Wuhua chuckled and shook his head. "I can't take him, since he painted it for you, you can be content."

Ming Sleeve pursed his lips and did not stay on this topic. glanced at the cotton clothes that Wuhua was wearing.

Before he could say anything, he heard a soft knock on the door.

"Knock knock."

Ming Sleeve was slightly stunned, and glanced at Wuhua. He smiled, his eyes full of wariness.

Wuhua stood up, sneered, waved his hand at Ming Sleeve, and pointed to the wall.

Ming Sleeve continued to smile on his face and said to himself. "Look at my memory."

"Didn't Xiangyu say that she bought a cloak for her brother last time, and I don't know if I sent it or not."

"Childe, Childe." Qin Xiangsheng's eyes were confused, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and he was called by Xiao San like this, and his reaction was obviously half a beat slower.

"Huh?" Qin Xiangsheng glanced at the silk handed over by Xiao San rather strangely. "What is this?"

Xiao San nodded to Ming'er, who was squatting on the ground and teaching the slave, "Ming'er's silk handkerchief." ”

"What do I want this thing for?" Qin Xiangsheng only felt inexplicable and stuffed it back to Xiao San.

Xiao San took the silk handkerchief and looked down again. "Childe, your hand."

was reminded by Xiao San, Qin Xiangsheng realized that his left hand was cold and sticky.

For the cup was poured out, and the wine of his hand was spilled, but he did not realize it before. In Xiao San's gaze, Qin Xiangsheng smiled awkwardly.

Ming'er squatted in front of the half-lying little guy. "Why do you think you're so stupid? I don't even know a word of begging for mercy. How could Aunt Hui take you in? ”

"Are you waiting for someone to pick you up while you're lying on your stomach? Why don't you crawl here and clean up here? Why don't you let me clean it up for you? ”

The little guy obediently responded and got up from the ground tremblingly. Cowardly didn't dare to look at Ming'er, no matter what Ming'er said, he was just silent.

stepped back step by step, and accidentally bumped into the junior who was about to go out with Qin Xiangsheng, he raised his head slightly to look at the junior who was clubbing behind him.

In such a stunned moment, I suddenly heard Ming'er ask questions suspiciously. "When did you come? Why do I think you're so raw? ”

"Minion...."The man said two words, but Ming'er did take a few steps back. He's not in our building. ”

Qin Xiangsheng was about to step out of the door when he paused slightly, and turned back in amazement.

There was a man standing at the door of the room wearing a blue robe, which was the usual dress of the little people in the building.

He hung his head down, so that he could only see his heavy bangs. He was holding a stack of clothes in his hand, and the style and pattern should be men's clothing.

"Huh? What about the stars? Why don't you send it yourself? Ming Sleeve reached out and rummaged through the stack of clothes, as if he had no intention. Put it down. ”

"Xing'er was called away by Sister Ming'er, she should have something to instruct." The man replied in a low voice, his eyes looking through his bangs into the room.

"Huh?" Ming Sleeve frowned slightly, his body was in front of the man without a boundary, and he reached out to take the clothes in the man's hand. "Give it to me."

The man leaned forward slightly, paused for a moment, and did not refuse.

Just as Ming Sleeve took the clothes and turned around, the back of her neck ached, her eyes went black, her body fell to the ground softly, and the clothes in her hands were scattered all over the ground.

At the same moment, a black shadow quickly swept out of the other side of the door, because the light in the corridor was dim, he was wearing a thin and simple black dress and stood in the corner before, so Ming Sleeve did not find his trace.

He covered his face with a black cloth, and cast a glance at Ming Sleeve as his gaze passed over Ming's body.

"Nobody?" The astonishing sound from the inner room made the man in black feel a change, and he saw the man in blue coming out from behind the screen with a blue face, his eyes wandering around.

After meeting his eyes with the man in black, he couldn't help but explain, and there was a lot of uncertainty in his voice. "I... I had heard the conversation in the room before. ”

When the man in black heard him say this, he took three steps and two steps to the only window in the room, and pushed it open.

The cold wind suddenly poured into the room and hit him head-on. The window is the main street, and the window next door is also separated by a few meters, so there is no point to borrow, and it is generally impossible to pass. "Ran away."

The man in blue stood motionless, quite afraid of the man in black.

The fierce gaze of the man in black swept over, and he immediately broke out in a cold sweat. I opened my mouth, but I could only talk nonsense. "I ..... before"

The man in black raised his elbow and pointed to the left and right.

The man in blue suddenly shut up.

When Wuhua broke into the next room, the bed curtain was halfway down, and the woman's body was almost completely hanging on the man.

The wrist as white as jade lingered on the man's body, and it was the time when the atmosphere was ambiguous. "Official, the slave family has done this, you just..."

The man's acumen was beyond Wuhua's expectations, as soon as Wuhua appeared, he noticed that after meeting Wuhua's gaze, the corners of his lips slightly outlined a playful arc.

The woman in the man's arms stood up and met Wuhua's eyes, her mouth opened slightly, "You, you, you, you ......"

The woman's appearance is gorgeous and charming, her posture is graceful and her shoulders are half exposed, and her voice is as lazy as a cat. The soft voice is like a cat's claw scratching the heart, which makes people reverie.

Wuhua's throat was a little itchy, she covered her lips with her sleeve and glanced around the room at the same time, her eyes met the charming woman, and the woman was stunned for a moment. "Childe."

"You?"

Wuhua made a gesture of silence, walked quickly to the door, and listened intently to the sound outside the door.

Since those people went to great lengths just to lure her out alone, it shows that they still have some scruples in their actions.

"Childe." Chunyu was a little stunned, and at some point, he stood by Wuhua's side. Looking at her look, "What's wrong?" ”

made a decision immediately, and Wuhua muttered solemnly. "Aunt Hui."

By the time the spring rain reacted, she was already standing at the door, and the door closed softly in front of her. Since the man in black made such a fuss, he would definitely not do anything to Chunyu at will. Wuhua estimated in his heart, then, what is needed now is time.