Chapter 607: It's not the Flower Palace

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"The three sons, please wait here for a while, and wait for the concubine to go down and prepare. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Stepping on the embroidery building and turning around twice, Qingyu, who had just stepped in front of a pavilion with beaded curtains, led the way in front of her, suddenly turned around and smiled faintly, her natural appearance was compared with the charm of the right talent, but the beautiful eyes that flashed seemed to have a trace of strangeness.

"Hehe, sister, you go, we'll wait for you!" Seeing that Qingyu didn't move when he spoke, Zuimo Mo had a very eye-catching direct tacit understanding.

"Giggles.... My brother is so good, I'll come after my sister in a while~" Hearing this, Qingyu was not surprised, she raised her eyebrows and flew drunken ink, and laughed to herself at a glance, and said, not like the delay downstairs, she twisted her plump waist and went to the front room.

Looking at Qingyu's eyes that disappeared in front of him in just a few steps, he couldn't help flashing, and as soon as he raised his gaze, he met the toilet lid that had cast his eyes, and after a tacit understanding, he didn't open his mouth after a tacit understanding, and instantly separated himself, and immediately fell his gaze on the room that Qingyu had brought.

Thirty-six little finger thick bead curtains are hidden in front of the door, I don't know where the soft wind flows through the bead string slightly trembling, the eyes can vaguely see the layout of the room through the bead curtain, the person is tall blue and white porcelain vase, the flower arrangement is covered with beads, and you can smell the faint fragrance without going in, light but not old, depressed but not greasy, just a screen that covers most of the sight.

Although you can't see the scene behind the screen, you can clearly perceive that there is a very faint exhalation sound behind the screen, which seems to be nothing, obviously the toilet seat was also discovered before, otherwise it would not have been a glance like that, but after walking here, it will naturally not hesitate, even if there is a person with good martial arts inside, but it also feels that there is obviously no malice.

"Boom la la ....."

Raised his hand to open the bead curtain and glanced back at the two of them first, and after not seeing anything unusual about the two of them, he lightened his eyes a little and immediately stepped into it first.

Mahogany tables and chairs, mahogany soft collapse, curling red copper incense burner quietly burning, it seems that the owner of this room likes red very much, and everything that enters the room is slightly red, but just look at it twice and cast himself on the person-high mahogany screen, and feel clearly that the figure behind the screen moved when he stepped in the door.

"Hey! Big brother, how do you feel that this place is so much like a woman's boudoir! ā€

Without waiting for the familiar words to continue to walk, he suddenly swung backwards, and then saw the drunken ink with a round face looking left and right walking around the floor at will.

As soon as the words fell, the toilet seat that came in at the end was slightly thicker, his brows slanted lightly, he glanced at drunken ink, and suddenly exhaled and said, "Rare and strange." ā€

"Do you really think I won't dare to hit you!" Hearing the opening of the lid of the barrel, the drunken ink looked around and immediately closed it.

"Huh..." In the face of drunken ink's angry toilet seat, he didn't care at all, and he didn't glance at drunken ink, but just said to himself: "I really thought you wouldn't dare to hit me." ā€

"You...."Hearing the voice, Mo Mo's face was stunned.

Heh, these two are really.... Looking at the-for-tat appearance of the two, I can't help but want to laugh, although I don't know how the bucket lid and Zuimmo met, but I can see that they have a good relationship.

"Everyone is here, isn't the master going to come out to meet?" didn't look at the fighting spirit of the two, and after looking at the room again, he immediately raised his voice.

At the beginning, Qingyu led the way, and the Qingyu in the embroidery building seemed to be the owner, but now it seems that there is someone else who wants to lead me and the drunken ink and the barrel lid, otherwise Qingyu will not say that he wants to prepare after going upstairs, and he noticed that there are already people in this room, and it is clear that Qingyu is deliberately avoiding it.

"Childe."

Son? I couldn't help but be stunned when I heard the cold sound coming from behind the screen, but in an instant, there was an uncontrollable vibration in my heart, and this voice was..... May?!

Plain white clothes, supple and dark lightly scattered, a pair of eyes like frost and snow that can't be said to be clear, but the coldness in the middle can't be concealed...... May!

Looking at the plain white figure who slowly stepped out from behind the screen, his surprised thoughts only faded in an instant, and then smiled at Xiaomei, for Xiaomei naturally will not admit mistakes, maybe be able to disguise, but the familiar Ming Yugong can't be faked, it was indeed a little unexpected that she didn't see Xiaomei when she came down from the peak of Qipan Mountain before, and thought that she didn't follow her when she rested in the inn, but now she found out that she arrived here first.

Scold..... I didn't expect this to be the industry of the Flower Palace, and after thinking for a long time, I actually arrived at my own territory, and I couldn't help but feel a little funny for the previous caution, and the gaze that fell on Xiaomei was a little lighter, and I subconsciously relaxed: "Xiaomei, you ....."

Wrong! This is not a flower palace industry!

If so, Xiaomei can't wait here! If so, there is no need to be so troublesome, the most important thing is that the internal power used by Qinglu and Qingyu is definitely not the Phantom Jade Gong or the Ming Jade Gong!

As if she knew what she was surprised about, Xiaomei's cold eyes suddenly gave birth to a little strangeness, "Childe, they said you would be here, so I came over first." ā€

They?

Hearing Xiaomei's explanation, she instantly understood Xiaomei's meaning, but she couldn't help but feel cold in her heart, she said that she was brought over, although there was no specific explanation, but with her understanding of Xiaomei, she naturally knew that if it wasn't really sure, Xiaomei couldn't go with people indiscriminately, let alone a place like Qipan Mountain, where dragons and snakes were mixed?

But no matter what evidence this Qingyu Gambling House uses to make Xiaomei believe, or use strength to coerce Xiaomei to agree, the practice of this Qingyu Gambling House has touched the bottom limit, and it is just a small trick in front, and there is a curious mind in it, but after seeing Xiaomei, the impression of this Qingyu Gambling House has been extremely bad! Today, I want to see who is standing behind this green jade gambling house!

The cold color that was about to burst out in his heart turned his mind and pressed himself, first turned his eyes and glanced at the toilet seat and drunken ink, and then his eyes turned back to Xiaomei again, and said lightly: "Let's see here who the master is ..... here."

What about the Divine Skill Realm!

Not to mention that Tang Shaofei is here, even Senior Brother Tiance and Huayue Nu are here, plus the Purple Moon Old Dao, the three sect realm masters don't believe that anyone dares to make up their minds in this Qipan Mountain!

"Hey, hey! Big brother, this is ....."

Without waiting for the thought to finish, the drunken ink who was stunned suddenly raised his voice, just the appearance of squeezing his eyebrows and making his eyes inexplicably made people feel a toothache, and when he turned his eyes and looked at the toilet seat with a different color falling from the bottom of his eyes with the drunken ink's voice, the corners of his lips twitched secretly, but he still explained: "She ....."

"I'm Childe's maidservant."