Seeing Yan Ziqi leave, Murong Hao raised his hand and waved his hand at the void, leaving with an inaudible sound of breaking the void. ‖s。 ~~

Yan Ziqi walked leisurely on the street, although the other party hid very deeply, hidden well, but his skills, he can still sense the existence of people in the dark. What's more, he had already guessed that Murong Hao would send someone to follow him secretly.

Although his martial arts are not the first in the world, when it comes to light skills, no one dares to rank first if he is said to be the second, and it is not difficult to shake off the tail behind him. However, he doesn't mind letting people follow, it's just a place to live, if he really wants to go, he's afraid that he won't be able to go, besides, the place where he lives now is only a few ordinary people, even if he is tracked, what can he do.

However, then again, even if you want someone in the shadows to follow, you have to play tricks. So, Yan Ziqi first went to the Zuixian Building for dinner, and then went to the Qinglou for a night, and then returned to what he said, the Wutong Courtyard on the East and West Street of the city.

When Yan Ziqi returned to Wutong Courtyard, the subordinates had already rested, and he did not alarm the subordinates, and went directly to his room.

When he pushed the door and entered the room, he immediately noticed that there was someone in the room, but the breath was too familiar, so he did not react abnormally.

"Ahh Yan Ziqi stretched his waist, yawned, and after closing the door, he didn't light the candles, didn't even take off his clothes, and went straight to bed and went to sleep.

After a while, the sound of even breathing came from the room. After a while, there was still no movement around, but then there was a rustle of leaves, and it was very faint and only for a moment that silence returned.

After a while, candles lit up in the room, and low voices were heard.

"Everyone is gone, and they haven't come out yet."

At this time, Yan Ziqi looked a little sleepy, drinking tea with a teacup, and said to the void in a chic manner.

"What's wrong" A cold voice came accompanied by the sound of slight footsteps, and I saw a man dressed in black and wearing a silver mask walking out of the darkness next to the bed. This person is none other than the Lord of the Dark Pavilion

"I brought the words, how, I don't know," Yan Ziqi said teasingly.

"Just bring it." Ye Jue said coldly, while reaching out to take off the mask

Seeing the face under the mask, even Yan Ziqi, who was used to seeing it, couldn't help but be shocked again.

The face that has been carefully carved by thousands of craftsmen, with clear lines, delicate and three-dimensional, tall and tall body; The faint yellow light of the candlelight reflected all around him, and the three-dimensional and hazy feeling on his face made him look like a god descending from heaven.

Ye Jue's eyes shot directly at Yan Ziqi coldly, he didn't like to be stared at the most, even his friends were no exception.

The cold eyes made Yan Ziqi tremble, and he couldn't help but retract his eyes, and said in a snarling voice: "Ahem, I said Yi, you can't blame me for this, you also know your appearance, it's hard for people not to pay attention to it." ”

Yi Dongfang Yi is the master of the Night Pavilion, but he is actually the king of Dongyue Kingdom, Dongfang Yi. Anyone who knows this secret can count it on one hand, and chess accounts for one of these shares.

"Hmph." Ye Jue Leng snorted and didn't speak again, walked to the table and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, looked at the void, drank tea and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Yi, you shouldn't be tempted by that Murong Jiu, right?" Yan Ziqi was no longer afraid of before, gossiping.

"I'm just a little curious about her." Dongfang Yi's tone was still cold, but it seemed to be a little uncertain.

"Hehe, yes, I don't know if you've heard anyone say that liking starts with curiosity," Yan Ziqi smiled happily.

He has known Dongfang Yi for more than ten years, and he has never seen him be kind to a woman, let alone interested in a woman. It seems that this is not just true for women, but for everyone.

The title of Dongfang Yiyao King does not come from how carefree he is, but on the contrary. He is indifferent, rarely interacts with people, and all day long, he looks like he is not approached by others, and locks himself up.

His emperor Lao Tzu hopes that he can be happy and enjoy this world of flowers, so he is free with Dongfang Yi's emperor father's expectations for him.

"I haven't heard of it." Dongfang Yi seemed to think about it for a while, and his tone remained the same.

Yan Ziqi just moved his lips, and before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Dongfang Yi.

"Someone came, I'm leaving." Dongfang Yi's ears moved, and he said coldly, and then flashed away from the window room.

It's too anxious to go, it won't be a weak heart, Yan Ziqi thought of this possibility, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but deepen.

But as the movement in his ears got closer and closer, he couldn't help but sigh, Murong Hao's urgent staring, only after a while, the secret guard turned back. Quickly dodged to the side of the bed, waved his hand, and instantly darkened the cover, this time he really played chess with Zhou Gong.

After the ceremony, Murong Jiu suppressed the plan to find Yanziqi and continued her retreat and medicine practice. He wanted her to go to her, but although she was curious, it didn't mean that she would just blindly move forward. Although she didn't know the purpose of the visitor, since she had found the door, it meant that he or they would not stop there, so why should she be in a hurry and wait for him to come to the door again.

Besides, the most important thing for her at the moment is to refine the elixir that enhances her internal strength. There was the medicine in the pharmacy that her mother had prepared for her, plus the ones she had collected in the Star Soul Ring and the collections of its previous owners, which was enough for her to squander and develop.

Here Murong Jiu practiced medicine in full swing, and Yan Ziqi over there wondered that he thought that on the third day at the latest, Murong Jiu would come to the door and ask why Qing Dongfang Yi would send him to her banquet to watch the ceremony, but he didn't expect him to wait in Wutong Courtyard for a long time, and he didn't wait for Murong Jiu for five days.

Dongfang Yi, who was really defeated by Murong Jiu's unreasonable thinking logic and also thought that Murong Jiu would come to the door, changed his previous iceberg face and showed a knowing smile when he heard Yan Ziqi's complaint, and his intuitive worldview was refreshed

After five days of observation, Murong Hao didn't find any unusual behavior in Yan Ziqi, but instead of putting his mind at ease, he was even more uneasy. He learned from Murong Jiu that she didn't know any King Xiaoyao of Dongyue Kingdom, but such an unknown person, it was too strange to suddenly send someone to watch and watch the ceremony, and he couldn't convince himself that it was just a beautiful acquaintance. So, Murong Hao sent more people to secretly stare at Yan Ziqi, hoping to find a breakthrough.

Speaking of Murong Jiu, after five days of painstaking research, she finally developed an elixir that could improve her internal strength. This elixir has been debugged countless times, using nearly 100 kinds of precious medicinal materials, which can strengthen muscles and bones and improve the strength of ten years. If it is combined with her acupuncture, when opening up the eight veins of the strange tendons, take it immediately, maybe there will be more unexpected effects.

A word to readers:

Jiujiu trembled and swollen his twice-sized fingers and tapped on the keyboard for two days before he could get a chapter. I hope you will not accept it with disgust and continue to support this book. I continue to ask for various kinds of sickness