"Hmph, Sai Jinhua is innocent, if she hadn't almost exposed the master's plan, she wouldn't have been targeted by Dali Temple so soon."

That woman was not greedy enough, and she actually disobeyed the yang and the yin, killed people and raised Gu, and it was not a pity to die.

"What about the woman?" The young master slowly got up with the white fox in his arms, and the fragrance of the charm flowers on his body was even worse.

"She came for medicine, and now she lives in a city inn."

Rakshasa followed behind the young master and said in a deep voice, "Rakshasa is willing to go and explore." ”

"No," the young master raised his hand, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, with a bit of charm, "she will come tonight." ”

Yin Ming looked up, a little confused, "But how did she know about my secret door......

"Your bells, and your cigarette sticks." Rakshasa glanced at her, "Who do you think doesn't know?" ”

This gloomy self-reliance cigarette stick and bell are all Seiko casting, very precious, every time the wind to commit a crime with a cigarette stick to knock a few times on the table.

I don't see cigarette pouches on weekdays, but they are widely pretended.

People know that this is a gambling habit, and they dare not go out with a cigarette stick, for fear of being tied up by someone to repay the money.

Yin Ming broke out in a cold sweat, "Then what should we do?" ”

The young master gently combed the fox's fur, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was soft.

……

Qianwan sat on the eaves, and the Flower Shadow Sword was thrown at her feet, looking at the situation under her eyes from time to time.

Moon Old Black Line: ...... Shenji, can you always be a little conscious of climbing the roof?

Although this mansion is not luxurious, it gathers a lake, which is extremely luxurious in this Jinyan City.

Today, I don't know why it is so lively below, a feast is set up, and the people carry the plates back and forth and walk to the pavilion.

Qianwan smelled the constant fragrance of game from the kitchen, and compared the hard-to-swallow food in the inn, and immediately made a decision to knock out a lonely female disciple.

dragged her into a room in the corner, and looked at the light gauze clothes on her body, except for the color, which were almost the same as a hair.

A certain god frowned in embarrassment.

"Who's in there?" A voice came from outside the door.

Qianwan raised her eyebrows, hummed lowly, wrapped the clothes on the female disciple's body and walked out of the door.

"I've seen the Dharma Protector." The female disciple recognized the level of her clothes, didn't dare to look at it more, and hurriedly said, "The young master is back, and the door master is trying to let the Dharma protector pass." ”

Qianwan frowned a little displeased, and coughed coldly, "Where is it?" ”

The female disciple lowered her head, but covered her face with a veil, and she didn't even suspect it, she only said, "Have you forgotten the Dharma Protector, the door master is naturally in the Dust Pavilion." ”

Qianwan snorted, "Let's go." ”

The female disciple bowed her head, then hugged the dinner plate and went down the steps.

Qianwan's fingertips pressed against her jaw, "Luoshen Pavilion? ”

She seemed to have seen it on the eaves of the house, on the side of the lake.

Qianwan stepped on the railing, jumped on the eaves, and swept towards the lake, the cold wind was slightly cool in the middle of the night, and the veil behind Qianye's grate was a little loose.

This side, the Sinking Pavilion.

"Young master, the slave is waiting for you to bathe." Several women gathered around the man, trying to remove his shirt for him.

The white fingers slowly untied the ribbon, the coat faded, revealing the slender legs, the young master scattered his hair, tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile, "If you still want to see the sun, stay away from me." ”

Although he said this with a smile, he couldn't help but make several people feel malice.

It is said that the young master is a smiling tiger, but the means are more terrifying than the door master, but now he has a little faith.

"The slave is waiting outside the door." The women retreated in fear.

The young master unbuttoned his underwear and stepped into the bath, only revealing his shoulders, his skin was like a beautiful jade, only looking at the side face, so delicate that he couldn't find a trace of flaws.

Qianwan once again climbed in through the screen window, secretly despising the thief nature of the original owner, and he really couldn't change it for a while.