After leaving Meng Zhuang's room, Meng Zou walked alone in the Fanyi Building, the girl had a cloud-like white hair, restrained with a red silk at the end, her eyes were a very light blue, the skin was so white that it was almost transparent, the whole person was like a spirit who lived in a mirror, couldn't speak, only knew how to smile at humans, but no one could see it, there was a kind of fragile beauty that could disappear at any time.

At this time, walking through all kinds of lights, like a transparent crystal, while refracting all the noise, on the other hand, it is self-clear, and all the brilliant brilliance has nothing to do with it.

She went all the way to the hall and went straight to the deepest part, and the guests who came and went were immersed in a brief moment of pleasure as if they did not see her, and the old bustards, who could not see her face, bowed their heads respectfully when they saw her, and only when she had passed them did they raise their heads again.

Pushing open a wooden door in the deepest part, the smile that the girl had maintained all the way on her face suddenly disappeared, there was no expression on her face, a chill came up from the bottom of her eyes, and a pair of pale blue eyes were like a cold purgatory that had never seen the sun.

In the room, Hongchen and another man in Tsing Yi were sitting inside, the two were sitting on both sides of the coffee table, Hongchen had his back to the coffee table, with a stinky face, as if he didn't want to see the man in Tsing Yi, on the other hand, the man in Tsing Yi was a calm and calm look, and when he saw Meng Zou walk in, he put down the teacup in his hand and greeted him with a smile.

"Why did the city lord come here at this time?"

The man in Tsing Yi helped Meng Zou pull out a chair, and when she sat down, he made her another cup of tea.

Meng Zou stared at the steaming teacup in front of him and snorted coldly, "If I don't come, you two fools probably won't even know that the people from the temple have mixed in." ”

Meng Zou picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Did someone find out?"

"The city lord is wise and martial," the man in Tsing Yi sat down again, smiling, "It's the man you just participated in the auction." ”

Meng Zou didn't have a surprised look on her face, nodded lightly, and saw that Hongchen didn't speak with her face closed, her eyes fell on Hongchen, her face turned to the side of the man in Tsing Yi, and pointed at Hongchen with her chin, "What's wrong with this guy?"

The man in Tsing Yi's gaze also fell on Hongchen, "After our investigation, a female patron who has been frequented recently should be sent by the temple to cooperate with the undercover agent, Hongchen has been in close contact with that female patron recently, and he doesn't want to believe the results of our investigation." ”

The man in Tsing Yi spoke softly, slowly and tepidly, like the aroma rising from an incense burner.

Hongchen glared at him suddenly, not hiding his dislike at all, but probably because Meng Zou was here, he was not too presumptuous, and after glaring at the man in Tsing Yi, he restrained his posture and turned his gaze to Meng Zou, " City Lord, it's not that I didn't realize that the person was in contact with each other, but, City Lord, I really think we should consider taking her in, you don't know, the way she looks at people, it's warm and cold, like looking at a stone, I think she and we are basically the same kind of ah, City Lord, if you see her, you will feel the same. ”

Thinking of Dong Wusheng, Meng Zou smiled, his expression suddenly gentle, and his eyes were full of reminiscence, "You're right, if it's Sister Wusheng, maybe she will really understand me, I should work harder......"

Hongchen and the man in Tsing Yi glanced at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

They had been following the city lord for a hundred years, and this was the first time they had seen the city lord smile with such a gentle expression......

This Wusheng sister ......

Meng Zou came back to her senses, and her face was calm again, she looked at Hongchen, and said indifferently: "You continue to keep in touch with her, just follow your own ideas, tell her about our affairs in due time, and let her come to the city." ”

Saying that, as if thinking of something, Meng Zou narrowed his eyes, and his voice was a little colder, "Don't do anything to her, you'd better let her stop thinking about you." ”

Hongchen was stunned, as if he didn't react at once, "No, city lord...... She has a lover of her own...... And I'm ...... too."

"It's better to be like that. ”

Meng Zou interrupted him impatiently, and after speaking, he waved his hand and asked the two to leave.

Leaving the room, Hongchen and the man in Tsing Yi walked side by side in the corridor, facing the people who came and went, Hongchen was charming and lazy, and the man in Tsing Yi was plain and self-controlled, each with its own flavor, and walking side by side attracted countless eyes.

"When will the person the city lord just said take me to meet?"

The man in Tsing Yi suddenly said loudly.

Hongchen glanced at him and said in a mocking tone, "What's the matter?

Cangwei smiled and was noncommittal, "After all, there are people like you who like men, so what's impossible to like women? ”

"You!"

Hongchen stood still and stared at Cangwei, looking like he was going to punch him in the next moment, but Cangwei didn't give him a look, and walked straight forward, leaving him with only a back.

......

"Meng Zhuang, there is one thing I must tell you, your sister is a calamity. ”

After Meng Zou left, Dong Wusheng directly told Meng Zhuang about the matter, looking at his suddenly pale face, word by word, and said with a steady breath: "Don't ask me how I see it, in short, I have already reminded you, if you can't do it, I can do it for you, but I think maybe you will prefer to complete this matter yourself." ”

Meng Zhuang couldn't believe it, his face was pale for a long time, he stared at Dong Wusheng's face that was calm to the extreme, and finally let out a long breath, as if a drowning person had just surfaced and breathed a sigh of relief.

Actually, he wasn't completely unnoticed.

Meng Zou didn't have a trace of spiritual power on his body, and he looked clearly an ordinary person, but how could an ordinary person still look young and beautiful after three hundred years?

"Maybe she's just cultivating something other than spiritual power? In fact, we have discovered before that some people will distort another power in their body in the process of cultivating spiritual power because of the wrong way of operation, or because of restlessness and other reasons, this power ......."

Dong Wusheng looked at him trying to defend himself, sighed, and raised his voice slightly to call him, "Meng Zhuang." ”

Meng Zhuang's voice stopped abruptly.

"Maybe Meng Zou did practice other powers, but it has nothing to do with what I said, Meng Zhuang," Dong Wusheng stared into his eyes, without the slightest intention of avoiding euphemism, and his voice was clear and steady, "What I said is, Meng Zou, she, is a calamity." ”

Meng Zhuang stopped talking, and he had already eliminated too many disasters in his life to count, but when it was really his relatives' turn, he still didn't want to believe it.

After a long time, he lowered his head and let out a long breath, "I understand." ”

Dong Wusheng glanced at him, looked away, and stood up, his expression didn't change much, "Okay, decide that you go by yourself, I'll go first." ”

Hearing that Dong Wusheng was leaving, Meng Zhuang's first reaction was to stay.

Originally, according to their current status, Dong Wusheng is leaving now, if people find out, it will be a little unusual, not to mention that there was such a big noise when the auction was just now, the other party must have noticed this.

But Meng Zhuang looked up at Dong Wusheng, and the words that were originally reserved turned around in his throat and went down, "Dong Wusheng, three hundred years, you haven't changed at all, sometimes I really feel that you are cold-blooded and don't look like a human being." ”

“......”

Dong Wusheng paused, and finally turned around and smiled at him, "Actually, I think so too." ”

After saying that, without the slightest hesitation, he jumped from the open window, jumped into the night, and disappeared.