Just when Ye Lingyun followed Liu Siren back, Ma Yu also arrived at Furong Pavilion.

As soon as Ma Yu came to the Furong Pavilion, he found the old bustard and asked the old bustard Oiran Wu Jiangyan if he had any guests.

"Old bustard, does Miss Wu have any guests?" Ma Yu asked.

"Ma Gongzi, you know, the rules of the Furong Pavilion have a limit on the number of guests to be picked up every seven days, and this time for seven days, Jiang Yan no longer needs to pick up customers." The old bustard looked at Wu Gongzi with a puzzled expression.

She knew that Wu Gongzi's identity was not simple, but the rules of Furong Pavilion could not be broken, otherwise it would be a mess.

Hearing the old bustard's words, Ma Yu's face darkened, his eyes stared at the old bustard coldly, and he said quietly: "I remember, the Oiran of the Hibiscus Pavilion has the right to see the guests he wants, and there is no restriction on me." ”

"Not really." The old bustard shook his head and said, "But to see Jiang Yan, you need her approval." ”

"I know the rules, you can ask." Ma Yu nodded.

For him, who used to be in the Furong Pavilion all year round, this rule was naturally very clear, so he didn't hesitate at all.

"Ma Gongzi, you wait here for a while, and I'll go tell Jiang Yan."

The old bustard saluted Ma Yu and said goodbye, and went to inform Wu Jiangyan.

Half an hour later, the bustard returned to the place where Ma Yu was waiting.

"Jiang Yan doesn't see you." The old bustard came to Ma Yu and said truthfully.

Hearing the bustard's words, Ma Yu's first reaction was not to believe it, and then bad thoughts came to mind.

"Miss Wu is in an accident!" Ma Yu grabbed the bustard with an angry expression.

"No, no, Jiang Yan is the cash cow of Furong Pavilion, how could we let her have an accident? Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. The old bustard explained in a panic.

"Yes, Jiang Yan said that I can't see you, and I can't help it."

Hearing the bustard's words, Ma Yu let go of the bustard, stared at the bustard with fierce eyes and said, "If I let me know that you lied to me, I will definitely not let you go." ”

Leaving a threat, Ma Yu left, leaving the stunned bustard.

The old bustard is still confused, she just told the truth, how could she be threatened!

It's really unfavorable, everyone has bullied her, alas!

With a sigh, the old bustard left the room with a bitter face.

The words are divided into two ends, Ling Meier's room, Ling Meier is lying lazily on the bed, her bumpy figure can be seen at a glance, the curtain next to the bed is slowly falling, with the fiery red tone in the room, the scene looks very fragrant.

Just as the curtain had completely fallen, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"Miss, the master asked you to go back."

Hearing this, Ling Mei'er in the curtain sneered and said, "I don't have to worry about him, I have no relationship with him for a long time." ”

"Miss, the master said that this is the last chance, if the young lady is still disobedient, the master will take measures."

The indifferent voice came again, for Ling Mei'er, I don't know how many times she had heard the threatening words, and she was not alive and chic.

"Needless to say, what I want to pay back has already been repaid, I don't owe him anything, you can just go back and restore your life."

"It's good to do it yourself."

The sound of indifference echoed through the room, and the people who were hiding in the shadows were gone.

In the curtain, Ling Mei'er's face was like frost, and her eyes were full of cold.

I couldn't help but think of what I had just said, and a trace of unease ran in my heart.

He understands the person of his father, and he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, and this time he got off the plate, and it seems that this time it will not be easy.

But she won't compromise, and even if she dies, she won't regret the decision she made.

Now that the relationship has been severed, let it be severed forever!

Ling Meier is resolute in her bones, and she has three evils in her temperament.

Because Ling Mei'er has martial arts, a first-class realm, and a major in Meigong, she knows that someone was watching her not long ago.

Just before the word was spoken, before half an hour later, someone was already watching her, and now that he thought about it, he had already been prepared.

However, if you want to make a move in the Furong Pavilion, you have to worry about whether the imperial court will blame it, and if the imperial court blames it, you will have to face the army of the imperial court.

So he will definitely not make an easy move this time, but once he does, it will be a thunderous blow.

Thinking of this, Ling Mei'er thought about how to make his plan fail and how to keep her hard-won freedom.

Hibiscus Court?

No, Furong Pavilion is a place to do business, and if she wants them to do something, she can't afford it and doesn't want to pay it.

Court?

It is possible, I heard that the emperor of the new Han Dynasty Liu Yu recently intends to rectify the martial arts, and if he cooperates with the imperial court, he may succeed. But there are many hearts and eyes in the court, and if they can't keep it, they will unload the mill and kill the donkey.

The right way of martial arts?

Wulin Zhengdao has always taken the maintenance of the rivers and lakes as its own responsibility, and it will not be dangerous for her now.

You can think about it, but how to introduce the righteous path of martial arts into the bureau?

After thinking for a moment, Ling Mei'er thought of one thing and one person.

The martial arts conference of the righteous path is about to start in twenty days, and when the righteous path gathers, it is a strong borrowing force.

The leader of the martial arts alliance will participate in every martial arts conference, although the leader of the martial arts alliance shows up at the conference, but as far as she knows, the leader of the martial arts alliance has already arrived at the venue of the conference before the martial arts conference.

The leader of the martial arts alliance, the master of the Thunder Gate, Li Jiangbin!

"How can I let Li Jiangbin enter the net I am about to weave without suspicion?"

Ling Mei'er thought about it, this net not only had to net the people he sent, but also Li Jiangbin and the people from the various sects of the Wulin Righteous Path.

The most important thing is that the people on the right path of martial arts can't find out that it has something to do with her.

Only in this way can she pick it cleanly, and it can be regarded as a real relief.

Closing her eyes, the memories of the past appeared in Ling Mei'er's mind one by one.

After a long time, Ling Mei'er opened her eyes, and her eyes were bright.

"Yes, this year is the first time that Li Jiangbin has presided over the martial arts conference since he became the leader of the martial arts alliance, he must attach great importance to it, and it is very likely that most of the masters of the Thunder Gate will follow Li Jiangbin to Luoyang."

"Li Jiangbin and his daughter who dotes on him, there should be very few people left in the Thunder Gate this time, and Li Jiangbin is very likely to bring his daughter with him for the safety of his daughter."

Although it was just a guess, Ling Meier was seven points sure that her guess was correct.

However, she has to be very sure of this matter, so she needs to confirm whether Li Jiangbin's daughter Li Shuning is really in Luoyang City.

The corners of Ling Mei'er's mouth were hooked, the corners of her eyebrows were raised, her eyes showed a bad joy, and she lifted the curtain and slowly came to the table.

Pick up a brush, glue pen and ink, write ordinary words on the paper, and then fold the white paper and throw it to a special place for garbage.

After doing all this, Ling Mei'er stretched her waist, sighed lazily, returned to the bed and lowered the curtain, and fell asleep.

Just when Ling Mei'er fell, Li Jiangbin was talking to the hermit in the back Feng Tower.