Although Mei didn't know what Wang Yan was going to do, she still handed over the bow and arrow to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan climbed to the top of the city and shot three arrows into the night sky.

The rocket was very conspicuous in the dark night sky.

Fang Tianyou, who was in the forest outside the city, saw that the rockets were settled, and the three of them seemed to be waiting for me to wait in the forest.

Fang Tianyou ordered the whole army to stand by and strengthen the patrol around.

The female assassin left, taking Wang Yan's night clothes with her, without a word of thanks.

Mei found a cloak for Wang Yan to wrap around his body, and soon, the guard who had sent a message to the ghost queen returned.

The guard walked over to the charm and replied. "Lord Maid, the pavilion master has an order, let you take him to the palace for an audience." The guard said and glanced at Wang Yan curiously.

Mei nodded, handed over the matter of defending the city to the guards, and told him not to take the initiative to leave the city no matter what happened.

After finishing the peace, Mei brought the horse and handed it to Wang Yan.

The two of them galloped all the way to the front of the Biluo Palace, the city gate had already been opened, and the dragon was standing in front of the palace gate waiting, and when he saw the charm from a distance, he greeted him.

The two of them have learned that it is 'him' who is here, and there are not many people in the entire Xinzhou who can keep their own pavilion master in their hearts, and it just so happens that the young master of the Wang family is one of them.

Approaching, the person suddenly appeared in the dragon was not the young master, and he was puzzled, and Mei spoke.

"Two sisters, where is the pavilion master now?"

"The Pavilion Master ordered the two of us to meet him here and take him there... Jiaoluan Palace...", the puzzle in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

"Young Master Wang, I'll go back first, and the two sisters will take you to the pavilion master."

Wang Yan nodded.

Hearing this, Wei Wei was stunned! Young Master Wang! He is Young Master Wang, but he looks like this.

After a little thought, I guessed that he used the art of disguise.

Wang Yan dismounted and turned the horse's head.

"Young Master Wang..."

Wang Yan turned his head, and in the night, he stared at the glowing eyes.

"What's the matter with the girl?"

"The slave family wants to ask, does Young Master Wang know my eldest sister... She..."

"I'm there, and when she's healed, I'll send her back."

"The eldest sister is in your hands, you saved the eldest sister?" The dragon suddenly spoke.

Wang Yan nodded.

In an instant, tears gleamed in the dragon's eyes, and tears flowed out.

"Great, the eldest sister is still alive, I know that the eldest sister will definitely be fine."

The two little girls hugged each other excitedly.

"Thank you young master for saving my eldest sister, if there is a chance in the future, the slave family will repay the young master's kindness." With tears on her face, she gently wiped the corners of her eyes.

"It's a trivial thing like this." Wang Yan said in obedience, silently feeling their sisterhood.

Wei Wei changed his attitude, was a little more friendly to Wang Yan, and brought Wang Yan into Biluo Palace.

As the two of them passed through Biluo Palace and came to the front of Jiaoluan Palace, the two of them had constant questions along the way, most of which were about how they rescued the spirit.

Wang Yan didn't add oil and vinegar, and truthfully told the two of them briefly, as for the part where he was insulted by Yu Dameng, Wang Yan directly skipped it.

Wei Wei had a stronger and stronger impression of Wang Yan, sent Wang Yan to the Jiaoluan Palace, and bowed and retreated.

Looking at the gate of Jiaoluan Palace, Wang Yan was full of thoughts, his first year was spent here, but he drank too much wine, and fell for the tricks of that ghost woman, and had a relationship with Ning Hong'er.

"Why don't you come in?"

A familiar voice came into my ears, with three points of resentment, and it sounded like a wife complaining about her husband who had not returned home for a long time.

The door was hidden, and with a slight push it opened.

There were only a few bright lights in the large hall, and the light was not very bright.

Wang Yan put on his cloak and walked towards the ghost queen step by step.

Ghost Ji glanced at Wang Yan, and a different color flashed in her eyes.

"Young Master Wang disguised his identity, and the slave family also understood, but when they all arrived here, why didn't the young master take off his mask and reveal his true face?"

Onihime said, propping herself up, with a bit of laziness in her gestures.

She also just got up, she didn't dress up, she was a little less charming, a little more refreshing, wrapped in a cloak with a fur, but not tightly wrapped, and she saw the snow muscles in her belly and belly.

Wang Yan didn't care about her leaked spring light, and said bluntly.

"The Giant Tiger Gang is besieging the city, what are your plans?"

"Can Young Master Wang show his true face, you use this face to talk to me, the slave family is a little uncomfortable." Onihime sneered.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Wang Yan finally slowly tore off the mask.

"Young Master Wang has come from a long journey, he must be tired, why don't you rest for one night first, what's the matter, let's discuss it tomorrow morning?"

"Now that the city is besieged, and the Giant Tiger Gang is tired of the enemy's plans, isn't the pavilion master in a hurry at all?" Wang Yan said in a deep voice.

"The grain and grass of the Giant Tiger Gang have been burned, and the leader of the unified army is dead, so what is there to fear?" Onihime smiled.

"It's true that the grain and grass were burned, but the leader of the unified army is not dead!"

"Young Master Wang laughed, it was the elder in my pavilion who went to assassinate, although he didn't cut off that person's head, but pierced his heart, how could he not die?" Ghost Hime leaned forward and said.

Duan Yingfei is dead? Really? There was a lot of blood outside the main camp, and it was also his personal guards who came out to spread the word, and he didn't see Duan Yingfei, could it be that he had been assassinated as Ghost Ji said?

Could it be that the guards who spread the word are all trying to stabilize the morale of the army?

"Young Master Wang, you go and rest in peace, if you want to break my capital, the Giant Tiger Gang doesn't have that ability." Onihime sneered as she spoke, and there was a hint of pride in her laughter.

"By the way, I also want to thank Young Master Wang for rescuing another elder in my pavilion, I don't know what reward Young Master Wang wants?"

"Give me Ning Hong'er." Wang Yan replied coldly.

"Young Master Wang is really greedy, aren't you still satisfied with Xue Ying waiting for you?" Onihime said with a smile on her lips.

"Young Master Wang, don't fight Hong'er anymore, I won't hand her over to you, otherwise Wufeng Pavilion is in trouble, how can you come to help?" Ghost Ji said and walked down the soft couch, down the steps, walked slowly to Wang Yan with bare jade feet, stretched out his hand, and gently tidied up his cloak.

Wang Yan glanced up and down and raised his head, the ghost queen deliberately opened the door, and her graceful figure was visible at a glance, and there was only one belly in it, and nothing else.

"Isn't the floor cold?" In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Wang Yan said casually.

"Is Young Master Wang concerned about the slave family?" Ghost Ji asked rhetorically, her tone was slightly sarcastic, she stepped forward and stepped on Wang Yan's feet, her body was closer to Wang Yan, and both of them could hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.

Such an action was maintained for half a pillar of incense for a long time.

Wang Yan's face was as usual, but Ghost Ji's face was more gloomy.

Wang Yan's face was as usual, his heartbeat was as usual, and his breathing was as usual, without the slightest sign of change.

Ghost Ji's hand pressed on Wang Yan's chest suddenly, pulled out, and said coldly with her back to Wang Yan.

"It's not early, please go down and rest Young Master Wang." After speaking, the ghost queen walked back without the slightest hesitation, and there was an indescribable anger on her body.

The figure of the ghost disappeared into the main hall.

The door of the main hall opened, and the two walked in, and they were not surprised to see that Wang Yan had recovered his true face.

Wang Yan turned around and followed the woman out of the Jiaoluan Palace, into the south of the Yongdao, the south of the Jiaoluan Hall is a dense building complex, not to mention dozens of courtyards, he first came here, but also met a woman here, the woman is beautiful, but I don't know her name, maybe she has forgotten herself, and she can't really remember her appearance.

After turning two corners in a row, the dragon led Wang Yan to the gate of the first courtyard.

The courtyard walls are all the same, the wall is carved with reliefs, carved is a beautiful picture, vivid, lifelike, look at it is very annoying, the courtyard wall is very high, at least nine feet.

I didn't pay attention to it last time, but this time I saw it really, and even the courtyard door was engraved with a pattern. Here you can see everywhere things that arouse people's **, that is, yourself, for someone else, this trip has already been burned.

There are two red lights hanging in front of the courtyard gate, and through the grease, you can see the dancing flames inside.

"Here... No one, right? Wang Yan shushed.

The spirits glanced at each other and replied solemnly.

"The people who live here are the best women in the pavilion, and they are specially used to entertain distinguished guests."

"You two go in and take the people away, or take me to a courtyard where no one is around." Wang Yan said with a dark face.

"No, the pavilion master has a life, and he can't neglect the young master." He refused.

"Men are not necessarily good women, for those who don't like women, do you still have to force women to wait for him?" Wang Yan said coldly.

Not good for women? Can a man not be a woman?

It was as if she had heard the joke and smiled.

"Young Master Wang, don't laugh, how can there be a man in the world who is not lustful? Those who are not just haven't met a woman who can impress them. ”

I can't refute it, what Wei said is good, but this situation can't be described as lustful, but when it comes to love with them, can they understand? Growing up in such a bad environment, the boundaries between sex and love must have been blurred and could not be blurred anymore.

Even Wang Yan himself is a little vague, love is the only one, his only love is left in another world, he is a rich young master in this world, a rich young master who already has two concubines, and he will marry a wife in the future, even if he doesn't love, he must follow the ethical guidelines.

Seeing that Wang Yan did not refute, the spirit slowly retreated to the side.

Pushing open the courtyard door and entering the courtyard, the bedroom was flickering with faint candlelight.

If it was summer, Wang Yan would rather sleep in the yard and feed the mosquitoes, but it was not summer yet.

tried to push the door, the door opened, and Wang Yan walked in with trepidation.

The bedroom is very large, larger than the one I went to last time, the interior layout is very exquisite, the tables and chairs are very reasonable, the furniture is also of high quality, and there is a dresser next to the bed, on which there are some rouge gouache and jewelry, which are placed on it very casually.

Wang Yan heard the woman's breathing, which was very light and even, presumably asleep, and was not awakened by his own movements.

Wang Yan looked around, and his eyes finally fell on a soft couch on the other side of the bedroom!

It's nice not to have to sleep on the tabletop anymore!

Wang Yan took light steps, tiptoed to the soft couch, and lay down.

There is a fragrance in the room, the smell is very light, and it is very comfortable to breathe.

It should be a kind of incense like contemplation, sleeping in the forest for the past two days, the quality of sleep is not very good, and I just had a good night's sleep today.

It's also strange that it didn't take long for his head to be dipped in cotton lattice and he fell asleep, and soon a shout sounded.

As soon as Wang Yan fell asleep, the bed moved, and the bed curtain slowly opened a gap, revealing a pair of eyes glowing with cold light...