"Lord of the Four Seas......" That was the voice of Lord Liu Zhuang, low and mellow.

Walking into the punishment hall, there are some unfamiliar faces that come into view.

Pouring water's brow showed a hint of sharpness, and then frowned.

That person is the famous, high, majestic, and well-known lord of the four seas - He Xiong.

A few maids left in a hurry, with scars and blood stains on their bodies.

Obviously, the few people he saw were not maids, but servants, servants that night, servants who were secretly playing tricks. Suddenly, he found out.

Ye Feng stopped closely and stepped into the threshold, Wan Zhenzhen hovered around the door in fear, for fear that something would happen, and on the other hand, it was also due to his humble status - the arrogance of the Punishment Hall was enough to deter him from advancing a single foot.

A woman dressed in red knelt in front of her, they only saw her back, and when they approached, the woman raised her head and revealed her true face - it turned out to be Youling, who was usually extremely arrogant, and in front of He Xiong and Liu Zhuang, her arrogance was not enough to speak, and she was defeated to the ground.

"From now on, you have been expelled from Wuzhuang Ge, and you are no longer a good person, you can find another way," He Xiong said, "The land of Wuzhuang can no longer accommodate you." ”

"Don't, deputy owner......" Youling begged bitterly, crying silently, there was still deep hatred in her eyes, "I know ...... wrong"

"Is there any room for redemption now?" Lord Liu Zhuang echoed.

Lord Liu Zhuang turned his head and gestured to the second son, as if this was the original intention of the second son.

"Hey......" Lord Liu Zhuang sighed, extremely disappointed in Youling and even this group of servants, and dared to make trouble in the Dumping Mansion, which really made Wuzhuang lose face and lose face.

"So presumptuous, and unrepentant!" He Xiong said, his anger was hard to dissipate.

The sentence "Let's go down......" made Youling completely dead.

From the bloodshot eyes, the unwillingness that overflowed was like the red silk on the body that was shouting.

"Now you're satisfied!" Word by word, it came out of Youling's mouth, like a gradually deepening hatred that spread.

stared straight at Ye Feng and shuddered, the voice was small, but it pierced her heart and even bone marrow.

Pouring water inadvertently, he glanced at her, and looked at Youling for a moment, the wind was light, and the next step was to settle down, Youling fled in embarrassment, honestly afraid, and no longer dared to make trouble, as if he was simply a devil...... shrunk his head and neck, so that he has no place to be ashamed.

Ye Feng stopped laughing shallowly, staring at the heavy red back, and gradually put down a heavy stone in his heart.

The wind is blowing, and the leaves that fall from the branches make people's hearts so peaceful for a moment.

Ye Feng withdrew his distracted gaze and looked at the ...... in the Punishment Hall

"Please sit down, the second son, please see you smile!" He Xiong said.

"This ...... It's Murong Qingwan, Murong girl! ”

His gaze shifted as he spoke, and his eyes fixed on a person who was also dressed in red, but different from Youling and the others, she had one face tied to the other

The dark curtain - purple and red, not seeing the true face, but the more this is the case, the more others want to debunk it, mysterious and unfathomable, the deep eyes are inextricable, and gradually sink in.

Ye Feng's face turned red when he saw it, and He Xiong withdrew his gaze.

Pouring water, pulling down the leaf wind and stopping, they sat down together. It's like a ship adrift on the open sea, with a place to snuggle.

The cold hand touched the back of Ye Feng's warm hand, making her hair stand on end, and a certain nerve flare faintly, a long-awaited expectation was fulfilled - but she was no longer as stubborn, so strong, and so obsessed with the same thing.

She was very indifferent, extremely bland and on the contrary, she was resentful, and her indifferent appearance and posture touched Shui Ran, and also touched two people - one is Liu Zhuang, and the other is He Xiong.

His hand loosened, his lips slightly open, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

At that moment, Ye Fengzhu even felt that he was very likely to have a crush on her. And that feeling, she must not believe, extremely embarrassing is that she will be self-inflicted, in that kind of unclear and ambiguous situation.

She turned to him at a glance, and it was clearly visible that his attitude had changed dramatically, and that state of self-righteousness suddenly disappeared without a trace, with no place to go, and his whereabouts were unknown.

He is still the merry son of the city, too romantic, too chic, and not dedicated enough......

This move was seen by He Xiong. He Xiong knows very well that the person who can capture the depths of Dumping Ran's heart will not be the person in front of him, if just a ketone body and exquisite beauty can make him worrying, he He Xiong will inevitably underestimate Dumping Ran's person, his viciousness and coldness, compared to it, but there is nothing more than that......

In the face of the two supreme elders, he calmly dealt with it without any waves.

It also made Ye Feng stop stunned, so, quietly unconsciously, Ye Feng stopped as usual, no different from him, calmly, let down his guard in this situation, and relaxed his mind. This is the magic of pouring water.

He smiled and fell into the city.

In a word, unforgettable.

A glimpse, shocking.

Every insight comes from the bottom of our hearts, which is admirable, and there is nowhere to refute.

"Second son, what a good insight!"

"Perhaps, next time we meet, we will see the second son again, it will be a different scene!"

"As soon as Shaluo comes out, who will compete?"

"Rumors in the rivers and lakes are not credible." Pour Shui Ran answered, lonely lips and arrogant eyebrows, and a cold tone.

Ye Fengzhu was a little fascinated, perhaps, this is the reincarnation of fate, in this life, she can't escape from his clutches if she wants to. Whoever told him to do anything useless, but made her fall into the invisible, who told her to struggle, but he was stabbed in the heart.

She stared at Shui Ran, as if he had an indescribable charm......

Suddenly, he turned around, and Ye Fengzhu was a little panicked.

Shui Ran smiled, and moonlight shone in his eyes.

Ye Feng also smiled, as if he had tasted a piece of honey in his heart.

Such a tacit understanding made the people present watch it with relish and interest.

Out of the punishment hall, Ye Fengzhu's heart kept pounding, as if there was a deer crashing in his heart. Even Wan Zhenzhen, who was standing on the side, was almost ignored by her.

"Sister Qingwan, it's okay!" Wan Zhenzhen pursed her lips and asked.

"It's okay, nothing serious." Ye Feng stopped responding, and glanced behind him at Dump Shui Ran, "Thank you for coming to the rescue yesterday." ”

"Aren't you going to invite me to the Spring Breeze Pavilion?" Dumping Ran asked rhetorically.

"Oh......" he remembered when he didn't think it was, "Well! Go...... Go to the Spring Breeze Pavilion. ”

Ye Feng's cheeks turned red inexplicably, and he didn't dare to look up at the color of his face again. The Spring Breeze Pavilion is a place for the pastime and entertainment of the sons and brothers.

At that time, I didn't know what was wrong with my brain, what kind of wind I was pumping, and I had to come up with some kind of countermeasures to deal with it.

Then, Ye Feng stopped smiling lightly, raised his eyebrows, squeezed his eyes, and responded embarrassedly to Wan Zhenzhen's mixed eyes.

Before riding a horse, thousands of flowers appeared in the market, but they were clearly purple, yellow, black, blue, and different kinds of items were arranged. Some sell umbrellas, some sell calligraphy and paintings, and some sell food...... It's everything, it's overwhelming and dazzling. Restaurants and teahouses cross each other, and there is an endless stream of travelers.

Heaven and earth suddenly became spacious and far away...... Everything is clear and blooming with the light it deserves.

Chunfeng Pavilion is located on the outside of the East Market, outflanked by a group of willow trees, and the bustling hustle and bustle is blocked by the fluctuating posture of coming and going.

Dumping Shui Ran loves Tianzi the most, Ye Feng stopped thinking that he couldn't afford it.

But he ignored it, and without saying a word, he entered the first-class box.

Xiao Er greeted him diligently and prepared the tea.

Ye Feng stopped slowly and followed closely, like a little tail at a loss.

Wan Zhenzhen was so unhappily generous, and thought that he had invited his second son to treat him! This mung bean cake is very good to eat, the color is bright, the taste is delicate and soft, and it seems that one piece of jade after another is placed in the small and delicate jade plate, and she is so hungry that she looks at the drool. Xiao Er turned around and brought the chrysanthemum quenching again.

The silk and bamboo orchestra is played in the hall and plucks the heartstrings.

Playing chess, or dotting ink, shuttling in between, is one frame after another unforgettable picture.

He drank and had fun alone, and left her to watch.

It wasn't until he fell asleep soundly and fell asleep that he closed his eyes and thoughtless.

The curtain moves, and the water is still ...... The cold sword was gloomy and pierced into the curtain.

The man covered his face with a black cloth, his eyes were as sharp as a fox, his eyes were as fast as a shooting star, and his hands were ruthless, fast, and accurate. But he was kicked away by Ye Fengzhu, his black hair fluttered, as long as a waterfall, and the wind moved in the dark curtain, and his appearance was very similar to that of a person-in Ye Fengzhu's mind, she was-Falling House Maiden Meteor.

Ye Feng looked at her wrist running the cold sword without slackening, but she didn't expect that in the next step, she was as flexible as a rabbit, jumped into the curtain, and compared a sword to the neck of the pouring water.

Ye Feng stopped cold sweating, such a posture, it seems to be eye

The former person is real.

"If you have something to say, you have a grudge against the Tilting Mansion......" Ye Feng stopped and spoke, breaking the silence in the attic, stretching his hand forward, signaling her not to start, she held her breath and stared, hoping that he would never have anything to do, "Have a grudge?" Hum! The other person in the attic sneered, "I see how you are so attentive to my son-in-law, and you can't forget it." ”

"So you're a shooting star!" Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief and was dumbfounded.

Meteor dropped the cold sword, lifted the black curtain, and the two raised eyebrows became even sharper, "It's good to know, it seems that you are very worried about him." ”

Ye Fengzhu didn't understand very much, he was confused, why did this maid come this time, was she sent by the lord of the Dumping Mansion to take care of his safety?

Who knows, she shifted her attention, approached her side, and pulled down Ye Fengzhu's purple curtain with one hand, with fast and accurate force, Ye Fengzhu finally knew why she chose the name "Meteor".

There was an unpredictable look in her eyes, unclear, incomprehensible, like a spreading vine, from beginning to end, all over her body, the cold was pressing, as if she was going to stop Ye Feng from eating, Ye Feng turned her head, unwilling to expose her true face in front of others, because this would only make her realize that she was so unsightly that she couldn't raise her head in front of anyone.

(End of chapter)