The leader of the State of the Four Seas, He Xiong, is Xu Yanling's uncle.

In the Juyi Hall, Xu Yanling also sat on one side, leaving a place. He Xiong, this man, is knowledgeable, rich in learning, ambitious, and ambitious. The appearance is upright, the justice is awe-inspiring, but in fact, he is secretly manipulating, and he will not set off a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes, and he will not give up, his purpose is to seize the moment of the leader for this moment. He picked up the blue and white teacup, tasted the tea, looked at it, thought about it, and turned to Wu Wuqing for a moment: "Trouble Wu Dagongzi, it's time to go down the mountain."

He raised his leg and said, "And Master Liu, Lord Zhuang, I have been here for a while."

The owner of Zongheng Wuzhuang said: "Where does the word 'late birth' come from? Gang Master He is too humble! You and I are both equals, so let's call each other. ”

"That'...... How is the owner? Brother Liu?" He Xiong said.

Yan smiled. Liu Zhuang said, the teacup lid was buttoned, and then he was silent, and the hand of the He gang master wore a large ring engraved with purple blue gems on his thumb, which was very conspicuous and extraordinary.

"Farewell...... Wu Wuqing said, walking out of the hall with the dark and translucent ink feather fan.

"Wu Dagongzi paused," He Xiong got up and suddenly grabbed his back, "This afternoon, can you take me on a tour?"

"Very good, if you don't dislike the identity and stain of the contemptible, the contemptible person is willing to accompany you to the end." Wu Wuqing paused his feet.

"Good!" He Xiong responded, Wu Wuqing glanced back, and walked away, leaving only a trace of dark fragrance floating on the placket, which was the smell of spices smuggled by pirate ships.

Wu Wuqing went to the ferry, where a large number of merchants and ships and goods came and went.

"Wu Ye, this is He Xiong's ship." The eyeliner road installed at the ferry.

"Master Wu, what are you doing here?" The people outside the boat came forward and made a loud voice, probably to see that he was born to be gentle and easy to bully.

"......" Wu Wuqing paused, her indifferent eyes shining, "Go in, can't you?" ”

"Nope." He said.

"Get out of the way." Wu Wuqing's tone was disobedient.

Looking out of his eyes the abyss, the more dull and unwavering, the more suffocating and overwhelming, not knowing what would happen if he disobeyed his orders, and he couldn't help but shiver on this hot day.

But Gang Master He had already ordered it in advance, and he boldly said: "If it doesn't work, it won't work, please go back!"

"I understand, since it's ...... He asked for help, then Wu took his leave. As soon as Wu Wuqing got out, the man regretted it, leaving only the sea breeze blowing and endless white sails.

"Wu Wuqing is ruthless, haven't you heard of it?" Said the fisherman on the boat.

"What are we doing here? Sitting still? Another said.

"When will Gang Master He come back? Won't forget about us people, wait until ...... At that time, will you put the basin on our heads again? ”

"I believe he won't, even if it is, we have a way." That humanity.

The stars are all over the sky, and the night breeze is blowing.

"Master Wu, can you take a certain person with you?" He Xiong said, there were no attendants by his side, except for Wu Wuqing, the eldest disciple of the Holy Sect of the Four Great Sects of Sword Masters who was invited today.

"Where are you going?" Wu Wuqing turned his eyes to it.

"Pomegranate Creek Water Field." He Xiong's voice was thick and thin, and his breath was steady and orderly.

"What are you going to do there?" Wu Wuqing said, "What's the reason?"

"I heard...... Ye Feng stopped there. He Xiong said.

"You know her?" Wu Wuqing Road.

She ...... She looks very similar to the emperor's Princess Xuanyuan, oh, rumors, maybe only a little similar, Princess Xuanyuan I have also met once, when she was seven years old, it was really magical! He brushed his beard with a look of memories that came to mind in an instant.

"I heard about it when Princess Xuanyuan was six years old, but it's just a secret, and the things in the palace are not revealed to ordinary people, are you willing to hear it?" He turned to Wu Wuqingdao.

"Listen to ......" Wu Wuqing said, until now he still doesn't know her life experience, this is the most insignificant regret that has been missed!

"Princess Xuanyuan! Xu Yanling! Do you know Xu Yanling? That is, my own niece, when I arrived in Shucheng, I sent her to inquire about the news of the princess, and in the meantime, I also mixed up a lot of people who had nothing to do with me, which was very troublesome......"

"I wasn't going to tell outsiders, but ...... For the sake of your master's friendship with me, in this way, you can be regarded as my uncle and nephew, Ye Fengzhu can't touch this person......" He Xiong looked at him vigilantly, serious, "I don't want to go into detail about the detailed reasons, in short, she is related to the royal family." ”

"Gang Master He, is this the nonsense you want to say?" Wu Wuqing walked forward, seemingly indifferent to what he was saying.

"Wuye ......" He Xiong said, leaving an aftertaste and deep meaning.

"She's certainly not really...... Zhu Xuanyan. He Xiong said a word, and then stepped forward and followed.

Along the way, Wu Wuqing remembered everything about this person, the deeds of Princess Yunmeng, who "abandoned the phoenix and came back to life", he didn't know about it.

She...... In any case, it has nothing to do with this person.

It's not so much a trip to the pomegranate as it is an opportunity to test him. Wu Wuqing twisted the switch, and the door of the pomegranate blossom automatically rotated open. The sleek and capable He Xiong looked at Wu Wuqing, who was "a son Mo like jade, with slender hair and willow waist", and the bright moonlight couldn't help but make people sigh: "What a beauty!"

Wu Wuqing rolled her eyes and said, "What is a beauty?"

"Is this moonlight? The stars are extremely strange...... "He looked at the sky from afar, the stars and the moon were in the same sky, he was half puzzled, and blurted out, as if he was stunned: "How can you praise a man...... Beautiful?"

"There is no distinction between men and women, and the beauties referred to by contemptible people are nothing more than ...... The gentleman's meaning. He Xiong said.

Then he turned to the balcony and took a stroll......

Here is calm and clear, a glance evokes Wu Wuqing's memories, he and Ye Feng stopped bit by bit, stopped and looked back without forgetting, stumbling with the wind but turning flocculent, pomegranate flowers are like fire, eyes look forward to Loutaixi, "Wu Ye, what's wrong?" ”

"Looks like there's something mesizing in your eyes?"

Wu Wuqing jumped down, tiptoed to the ground, leaned over to the compass array, and a round of jade plates hung in the night.

He Xiong followed.

"Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, Qinglong, White Tiger, Qilin......" He Xiong squatted and said. A hint of wind and willow brushed between his fingers, and his face, which was as calm as the night, flashed with a cunning light, and his heart was tricky, but it was not exposed. "It's late at night, I hope you can think about my suggestion, and calling you Wu Ye here again is my respect and admiration for you."

He stood up unhurriedly, patted the dust on his body, and said, "Say goodbye."

"Do you want to send it?" Wu Wuqing Road.

"No need to ......," he turned to look back, and then, as if pondering, he walked away from the pomegranate blossom.

Wu Wuqing spread out the paper in his palm, looked from right to left, and thought about why he was thinking about it?

"Wuye ......" nephrite jade is warm and fragrant, and the black curtain covers the curtain.

After lingering with it for a while, Wu Wuqing got up, his clothes were not possessed, and he scolded: "Get out!" A tear fell from the corner of his eye, his eyes were wet and red, and the blood-red blood imprisoned the endless ripples that were about to flood.

He put his hand on his forehead, depressed...... His eyes were like a dry well, he couldn't see the end of the abyss, he could forget her, but he couldn't betray her physically. That was his first time, the first time he gave it to such a hateful woman, Ye Feng stopped, why are you so hesitant, can't you choose between the two? If he had decided earlier, he would have been tortured a little, and every time he saw Ye Feng's eyes wandering and stagnating at that bastard who poured water, his heart couldn't help but drip blood...... Drop by drop, they are accustomed to turning into the wind, one by one hitting the bottom of their hearts, cold and sick, silently bearing the weight of loneliness, even he can't do anything about himself.

In the eyes of others, Wu Wuqing is a person with a camouflage mask, cold-blooded and cruel, and extremely adaptable. But now, he is afraid that when the wind blows, he will fall......

"I heard that yesterday...... The eldest prince of Wu has called for a prostitute. ”

"So what?"

"It's changed, he has always been clean and self-conscious, proud and conceited, it is impossible for anyone to enter his eyes, he has to choose, that is, the most captivating beauty in the world, and he is not worthy of him!" Red Lotus Road.

"So what? The reality is in front of him, and he is calling a prostitute. Bai Rong said.

The red lotus raised her eyebrows, tripped over the mother-in-law Nazhu chain in her hand, and rode forward.

"Recruit prostitutes, call prostitutes ......" Bai Ling said.

"Shut your mouth!" Honglian threw a sweet potato back, and Bai Ling took the sweet potato, glanced at her, put it in her mouth and took several bites.

"Who?" Honglian Dao, they haven't seen each other for five years, Wu Wuqing is her fellow brother, she has been waiting for him, and she has never married. She clapped her hands, and the wooden planks of the guest table in the inn shook, and a wisp of dust floated to the ground.

Bai Ling watched her keep talking to herself, and then she continued to be entangled like this, and waited until the flowers were gone. When will she be able to eat?

Light smoke and mist, that's the fireworks scattered by the market during the day.

"Who took his heart?" Her nose was tight, but she wanted to cry without tears, he had never liked her? What rights does she have? No! No! No!

"It's going down!" Ye Feng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, stretched his arms, and looked at the green mountains from afar, but he wanted to cry a little.

She thought it was a trembling voice, but it was actually a hurdle that she couldn't get over.

"I'm down the mountain, I'm so happy, I'm sick!" Someone said.

She didn't make a sound, although the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, unbearable, one day, one day, always this sentence! Isn't there an eye in the sky? As the sun sets, the following sentence of Mo Yijing's "Why don't you resist?" She ran down the hill alone, she was dodging, but dodging gave her a harbor to curl up in a corner.

She failed the downhill exam, which was the only consequence and regret she expected.

Ye Feng woke up violently, only to know that it was a dream. There were tears in the early days...... Cool and sassy, a piece of paper is beautiful.