Hearing the depression and uneasiness in Cheng Ziye's words, Murong Jiu retracted his gaze, looked at him, then raised his lips and smiled, stretched out his hand to hook Cheng Ziye, and when he approached suspiciously, he approached his ear, and whispered in a coquettish tone: "I have to raise too many people now, the silver is like flowing water straight out, urgently, I need a second gold cave."

Hearing this, Cheng Ziye was warm and red from his face to the roots of his ears, of course he knew that the person she said meant the shadow she was cultivating, but he was also eating and drinking in Meiyuan or Zhuxiang Youju, and he was also one of the people she raised, and this shame hit his brain quite directly. s。

Cheng Ziye's wheat-colored skin covered his blush, Murong Jiu didn't see anything unusual, retreated from Cheng Ziye, and then said in a straight voice: "So, you guys should set off early and help me get things done."

She hoped they would retreat to a safe place

In the environment she is in now, there are too many uncertainties and risk factors. There are too many flaws and loopholes in the qiē she did at the beginning, and all the qiē are so traceable, and what she has to do now is to repair them.

"Oh, okay, there's nothing wrong here anyway, I'll go back and let Zi'an and them prepare." Cheng Ziye held his mind in his heart, and said heavily, afraid that Murong Jiu would see something, so he nodded busily, so as to cover up his abnormality.

He will definitely do what he can to help her, lighten her burden, and he will also try to earn more money

Alas, at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little heroic shortness of breath.

Silver used to be something he looked very faint about, but now

Cheng Ziye felt emotion in her heart, but more of a determination to protect her.

In the end, after Murong Jiu was able to obtain the method of Lianluo with the old man of Tianji, Cheng Ziye left.

After pondering for a long time, when Murong Jiu came back to his senses again, he ordered Die'er to go to Luo's house, and she went back to the room to write a long letter, sealed it, and called the secret guard, ordered it to be sent to the shadow training base, and handed it over to the old man Tianji in person.

After a good time, Murong Jiu slowly walked to the window, looked at the cold and gloomy sky outside the window again, and felt the black jade that had been hanging on his neck since Dongfang Yi left.

Lowering his eyes and staring at the font on the ink jade, his fingers gently stroked back and forth, and his thoughts drifted farther and farther

As the Dongyue delegation marched into the carriage, Dongfang Yi looked at the news from the dark pavilion, his expressionless eyes were deep and distant, like a whirlpool trying to suck people into it and sink into the darkness.

Using the power of his palm to destroy the note, Dongfang Yi stroked his heart with one hand, and his eyes were still deep and bottomless, but there was no focus with a trace of distraction.

One of the messages he received was about Murong Jiu, which said that she was in Zhuxiang Youju with a frightening song and a dance that fell into the city

In a tent in the shadow training base, the old man of Tianji quickly browsed the information on the paper in his hand, and the more he looked down, the old man of Tianji, who had always been indifferent, couldn't help frowning, and his eyes were also filled with a trace of distress.

He is free in the world, he has been a widow all his life, and the appearance of Murong Jiu is God's favor for him, and it is also his only concern now.

The old man glanced at the paper in his hand again, his eyes froze, and he didn't see any movement, and the paper turned into ashes on his hand.

What could he not do for the sake of his disciples?

The old man of Tianji frowned and stretched his eyebrows, a touch of doting and smile appeared between his eyebrows, he flicked his sleeves casually, and left the tent to solve her worries

Under the hazy sky, the originally lively street is still full of people, but perhaps affected by the hazy weather, people's faces do not have the joy of the past, they are more or less depressed and impatient.

Murong Jiu walked alone on the street, looking at the crowd on the street, his thoughts of distraction were not realized, but added an inexplicable sadness.

Now there is only one maid by her side, Die'er went to Luo's house to deliver a letter, Murong Jiu couldn't bear the boredom, so she didn't wait for Die'er to go back, she left Murong Mansion in advance, and when she arrived at Dongdajie, she got out of the carriage and told the coachman to go back, and then walked around the familiar street alone.

Murong Jiu was dressed in a plain white saro skirt, with a simple outfit and her delicate and beautiful face, the freshness attracted the side eyes of pedestrians on the street.

However, Murong Jiu didn't feel anything about being noticed, just walked coldly and depressedly.

"Hey, isn't that Murong Feixue" In front of the rouge stall, Xue Biting, who had just put down the rouge box and was about to go to the next stall, sighed softly and said to the people beside her.

"Well, it seems like yes." Luo Yanjie responded softly, without too much emotion, but an incomprehensible complication flashed in her eyes.

There are different opinions about the recent legends about Murong Jiu, but all of them praise her to the sky. She is really jealous like this, and this light used to belong to her

"This Murong Feixue has only been back in Murong Mansion for a few months, but the disturbance is not ordinary." Xue Biting said in a cool and cool tone, with obvious jealousy and resentment.

"Then she also needs to learn from real practice," Luo Yanjie said softly, her voice a little fluctuating.

"Hmph, I think it's just luck, otherwise why would she keep pushing it off at the birthday banquet." Xue Biting couldn't hide her jealousy on her face, thinking about the attention caused by Murong Jiu, and the people involved in the center of the incident, she couldn't calm down, even if she knew that what Luo Yanjie said was not wrong, but she was unwilling.

"Okay, let's go, let's go to the front and go shopping again, let's go to the Drunken Immortal Tower for dinner." Luo Yanjie looked at the figure that was gradually moving away, the dark light in her eyes flashed, and when she turned to Xue Biting, her face was already as normal.

Unconsciously, Murong Jiu had already walked to the Drunken Immortal Tower, looking at the three gilded characters, thinking that it was still early to meet Luo Yanqing, a wry smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

Now, she didn't have the interest before going out, and the more she shopped, the more boring she became, so she didn't want to go shopping, thinking about sitting and waiting slowly, but when she raised her feet and wanted to leave, a familiar soft female voice behind her called her.

"Miss Murong, I didn't expect us to meet again" Lou Lanxi's voice was soft and sweet, but it had a different flavor in Murong Jiu's ears.

Murong Jiu turned around and looked at the beautiful and graceful Lou Lanxi, and couldn't help frowning, but it was only for a moment.

Most of her depressed mood was due to the person in front of her, but Murong Jiu said indifferently on his face: "Long time no see, Miss Lou." ”

"It's hard to find, Lan Xi will return to Qilian tomorrow, can Miss Murong enjoy her face and dine together" Lou Lanxi said with a chuckle, but the depth in her eyes did not escape Murong Jiu's eyes.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Miss Lou, because Feixue has already made an appointment." Murong Jiu said lightly.

This woman who made trouble for her as soon as she came, Murong Jiu said that she really didn't want to toss with her. As for Lou Lanxi, Murong Jiu really couldn't think of coping with it.

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