The roaring thunder and sharp lightning became more and more violent, and Qin Zixin was struggling with whether to go back to bed and continue to "faint", when a familiar voice came over without warning: "Miss, are you awake?" ”

Yuzhu!

No violent thunder was as earth-shattering as this crisp female voice, and Qin Zixin didn't have a trace of security, but a chill rushed straight to his mind.

The jade bamboo in front of him was dressed in a black gorgeous brocade robe, and the ink-like green silk was neatly curled into a luxurious bun at the back of his head. There is no jasper on the waist, but a bright red long whip is softly tied to it, so dressed like this, where is the little girl from the Prime Minister's Mansion at the beginning?

Qin Zixin's mouth hooked up a bleak smile, would he be very much like a clown jumping off the beam? Now it seems that Yuzhu must be good at martial arts. But how ridiculous is that he thinks about protecting her all day long!

"Say, what is the purpose of the moon without dust?" If the heart is cold, will it still be cold? Qin Zixin's eyes were cold, and even the lightning outside had lost a lot of color. Bringing herself to this place in every possible way, there will only be one person behind her - Yue Wuchen.

Yuzhu's eyes flashed with sadness when she heard this, she had already made up her mind to choose to hurt Qin Zixin, but it was to protect the whole moon from dust. Hearing Qin Zixin's question, a trace of astringency unexpectedly flowed through her heart, and she also hoped that the person standing behind her would be that person.

"Miss, the person who wants to see you is not Childe. Wait a minute, Yuzhu will naturally know when she takes you to meet the master. ”

After Yuzhu finished speaking, she went straight around Qin Zixin, she picked up the change of clothes on the table that was specially reserved for Qin Zixin and motioned for Qin Zixin to change in.

A simple peach hairpin, the lake blue dress seemed to be tailor-made for Qin Zixin, she was secretly vigilant in her heart, and the owner in Yuzhu's mouth seemed to know herself very well.

Qin Zixin walked out with Yuzhu's figure, and the wind smashed densely on the ground with raindrops, and in this rain curtain, he could vaguely tell that this was a place with dense heavy buildings. She could have asked Yuzhu who was leading the way in front, but she was so strange at this moment, so strange that it made Qin Zi's heart chill.

Although he knew that this trip might be a catastrophe, Qin Zixin didn't want to miss the opportunity to witness this "master". Could he have something to do with the Purple Yama Hall that assassinated him that night? Even, will it be related to the conspiracy behind the Jianghu event?

What means did he use to make Yuzhu willingly laugh in the dust, but just to catch up with himself?

Qin Zi followed Yuzhu around the corridors with a full stomach full of questions, what kind of place is this? Is it the territory of Suiyang, or is it already out of Suiyang? All this can only be solved when you meet the so-called "master".

Several maid-like women stood in the rain curtain with black oil umbrellas, and when they saw Qin Zixin and Yuzhu coming over, they greeted them.

Passing through the rain curtain, Yuzhu stopped in front of an imposing building, and she stood respectfully outside the door and motioned for Qin Zixin to enter alone.

Qin Zixin wanted to look up at the plaque on the door, and hoped that the Liang Guowen that he had made up for would come in handy, but he was unexpectedly covered by an umbrella, so he had to give up.

The heavy vermilion door slowly opened, and Qin Zixin always felt that it was too weird. But everyone is standing at the door, even if they want to escape their own teleportation, they can't go far, and it's a problem to get to the gate......