Chapter 653: Do You Think the Lord is a mass grave here?
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The four big characters of the Phantom Palace are hooked on the gilded plaque.
Behind the Dead Sea is a splendid palace.
This palace has the flavor of a legacy of independence.
Mi Guo and the man carried Li Yushu to one of the rooms in the palace.
"Where's your master?" The secret fruit circled around and asked.
"The master is waiting for you in the front palace." The man came to the front palace with the secret fruit.
The palatial palace is like a fairyland.
A faint mist of incense floated in the air, like a girl in tulle dancing.
The snow-white curtains swayed layer by layer, posing the most beautiful arc.
In the air, a magnetic and pleasant voice like a deep altar of fine wine jumped over the layers of curtains and floated out: "The secret fruit girl came faster than I thought."
A pair of dark-patterned boots on a black background stepped out, and a man in a dark purple robe appeared in front of the secret fruit.
His delicate Danfeng eyes were curled with a smile but not a smile, and the cold and hard lines softened because of his eyes.
Hardness and softness did not conflict in his handsome countenance.
He always had a charming smile on his face, and he laughed badly. There are also shallow dimples.
In fact, his smile was like a poppy.
Mi Guo took a step forward: "Mi Guo has seen Lord Murong."
Murong Che smiled charmingly and unfolded the folding fan: "Miss Secret Fruit is polite, I've worked hard all the way, sit down and drink a cup of tea."
As he spoke, he glanced at the man beside him.
The man poured a cup of tea for her and handed it to the secret fruit.
The secret fruit was taken and had no intention of drinking, she always felt that Murong Che was very mysterious, and he seemed to be out of order, but in fact he was very old and spicy.
Murong Che took a sip of tea, glanced at the nervous secret fruit, and raised his chin to signal her to drink tea: "The secret fruit girl doesn't need to be nervous, the deity lord won't eat you."
The ambiguous flirtatious words made Miguo's face red, and she took a sip of the tea, and she immediately frowned: "It's so bitter."
"Is it bitter?" Murong Che picked Danfeng's eyes and tasted it again: "It's not bitter."
Then he suddenly realized: "This is Kuding tea, the Lord has been used to drinking it, but the secret fruit girl shouldn't think this tea is bitter."
Hearing this, Secret Fruit Qingchen's eyes looked at him vigilantly.
Murong Che put down the teacup and smiled sneeringly: "Bitterness is sweet, doesn't Miss Secret Fruit think this implication is very good."
Mi Guo barely hooked the corners of his lips, and contact with Murong Che was as thrilling as riding a roller coaster.
"Lord, let's talk." The secret fruit is back to business.
"Yes." Murong Che regained his serious appearance, restrained his uninhibited smile, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his voice was pleasant: "However, the secret fruit girl must think about it carefully, the Lord of the Buddha has never made a loss-making deal."
Murong Che is a mysterious figure in the Jianghu court.
It is rumored that he does not lift it, it is rumored that he eats both men and women, it is rumored that he is bloodthirsty, and it is rumored that he eats human hearts.
He has a deal.
This deal is very special, Murong Che will fulfill the wishes of the people of the world, but the person who comes must exchange his most precious things for it.
Miguo thought for a while and said: "Lord Murong, I naturally won't let you do a loss-making deal, the letter has already said, I will exchange the position of the emperor with the first beauty in the world, and the beauty has been brought, I only hope that Lord Murong will not let her appear in the palace again."
Murong Che listened quietly, a cold breath twisted between his eyebrows, and after the corner of his lips, a sinister smile flashed again: "Secret fruit girl, this is not a mass grave, do you think anyone can throw it here?"