Chapter 16: The First Beauty in History

It was night, the stars in the night sky were receding, the fish belly on the horizon was gradually brightening, the faint light was quietly sprinkled on the ground, and the huge general's mansion was silent.

Outside the library pavilion, two figures deftly avoided the guards, shuttling rapidly in the dark like elves in the night.

I saw two figures disappear without a trace after heading straight to Fengyue Pavilion.

……

Liang Ruge lay quietly on the bed, his eyes seemed to be cut off, reflecting the cold and bloodthirsty darkness.

There are many suspicious things last night, and those three must have hidden something from me! It seems that I have to give those three unknown a dose of medicine today.

Liang Ruge evoked an evil smile.

No one has ever dared to play tricks in front of me, and I don't know if you're dead!

At this time, the three people who were worried about it were standing tremblingly in the secret courtyard of Qianxi Pavilion.

Old Man Liang sat on the main seat and slowly tasted the tea, but if you look closely, you will find that there is an invisible coercion that is pressing towards Qingzhu.

Qingzhu gritted his teeth and stood up stiffly, without saying a word.

After half a burnt incense, Old Man Liang said lightly, "Go back, don't come back in the future." ”

Qingzhu looked at the old man Liang who turned to leave, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

I once heard that thirty years ago, there was a son of the Liang family who was not good at martial arts, but was addicted to ghosts, and he tried his best to ignore the common ethics and pick up living people to do experiments, no one knew what experiments he was doing, and no one knew where the experiments were.

Gradually, the lack of a large number of people in the capital gradually aroused suspicion, and a large number of secret agents found out that the initiator of the disappearance of the population was Liang Yan, the young son of the Liang family, and before he had time to deal with him, this son had disappeared without a trace.

And that white-haired old man must be Liang Zhiqun, the victorious general of the year, what does the old general mean, let me swing my sword and put a mural to deliberately introduce Miss into the dark room just to rescue Liang Zhiqun Old General, but why didn't he go by himself, let Miss go on an adventure?

Just as Qingzhu rushed back to Fengyue Pavilion in a hurry, Qinglong Kyoto was welcoming the victorious troops with great momentum.

Liang Jincheng sat in front of the horse with a radiant face, he was dressed in a military uniform and heroic, like a tree with a branch, planted in the white water of the Black Mountain, revealing a glass-like brilliance for life, and his dark and bottomless eyes were like a pool of deep water submerged so that people had nowhere to breathe.

Behind him is the elite soldiers of the Qinglong Kingdom, looking at the momentum from afar, all the soldiers appeared on their faces with a happy face, and the people on both sides continued to sing for them, and even more so, the girl threw her purse on Liang Jincheng's body to show her admiration.

Liang Jincheng just smiled lightly and shook his head lightly, and the girl below screamed wildly......

"Yo, this looks like a dog." Liang Ruge was dressed in red, his eyes were bright and bright, but he stepped on the window railing with one foot, swallowing melon seeds, and looked at it with disdain.

If it weren't for the fact that she knew what the original owner had been hurt by this black-bellied and cunning demon before, I was afraid that she would have squinted her starry eyes like an unknown girl on both sides of the road.

"Alas, beauty is misleading."

"Liang Ruge, you give me a little restraint! The title of the first beauty in my history, how can you make such a detrimental gesture! ”

The corners of Liang Ruge's mouth twitched: "The first beauty in history, Manzhu is not me, are you too narcissistic!" ”

"Hey, only with capital is called narcissism, and without capital is called self-inflicted."

"Okay, even though you are naturally beautiful, but now it is me who uses your face, I can sit as I want, what can you do with me."

Liang Ruge ignored Manzhu's strong opposition, and still straddled the window with one leg without any image, not only that, but also threw the finished melon seed shell out of the window, looking at the excitement below.

When I was strolling around the house today, I overheard that I was going to hold a banquet to celebrate the triumph of Jin Cheng Gongzi, and I had nothing to do to try Manzhu's face change technique.

But this reface-changing technique is a bit of fun! You can only use Manzhu's sassy face to wrap your face, alas.

If Manzhu knew what Liang Ruge was thinking at the moment, and was afraid that he would be angry, I would kindly perform a face-changing technique for you, and you would just ruin my image, and question my spell!

It's just that Manjoo will never know.

After watching the excitement, Liang Ruge wandered aimlessly on the street, walking, and inadvertently walked to Youyue Courtyard, looking at a few big characters dancing in front of the door - Youyue Courtyard.

I'm afraid that others don't know, why write so much.

Liang Ruge thought disdainfully.

At this time, a woman with a face that seemed to be pasted with ten catties of flour walked up to Liang Ruge, "Get out, women are not welcome here, don't stop me from doing business." ”

After speaking, he took a big red handkerchief and threw it at Liang Ruge's face, as if he was sending something unclean.

Liang Ruge immediately retreated, pinched his nose and said, "The aunt who came here has such a heavy tone." ”

Suddenly, the old bustard's face was like a palette, his angry face was red and white for a while, and he sneered, "Where did the girl come from, I don't know how thick the sky is!" If you want to come and receive guests, I will fulfill you! ”

After finishing speaking, he reached out to grab it, only to see Liang Ruge's body retreating five meters with a shapeshift, but the sleeves were still scratched.

This aunt's kung fu is not low! No, if you keep entangled, I'm afraid Manzhu's clothes will be broken, and then the little girl will find me to entangle, just that.

"Auntie, I won't play with you." Liang Ruge's lips were slightly hooked, a disdainful smile stood on his face, and a standing body spun and flew away from here.

The old bustard's face suddenly became extremely ugly, "Dead girl! Don't let me see you again, huh! ”

Liang Ruge stopped at the eaves not far away, lying on the ridge of the roof with Erlang's legs crossed, and swaying from time to time, looking very comfortable.

Manzhu in the space was still gloating, and when she saw Liang Ruge's behavior, she was immediately furious, "Liang Ruge, you will die for me!" ”

"Okay, then you go and help me explore the flower building, and I'll get up."

Manzhu clenched a pair of jade hands with distinct knots, banged, and gritted his teeth and said, "Liang Ruge, you'd better talk to me!" ”

With a flick of his sleeves, a man with a clear mind and a majestic spirit stood on the roof.

"He" glanced at Liang Ruge fiercely, turned around and appeared on the street.

At this time, Liang Ruge's figure flashed and went to the space, that's right, after Liang Ruge's dantian was repaired, the space was upgraded, and now the body can come in.

Manzhu came to the front of Youyue Courtyard, put away his original heroic righteousness, and the image of a ruffian came out enthusiastically.

Holding the wine bottle, he stumbled to the gate of the Youyue Courtyard, and shouted, "Beauty! Where's the beauty? ”

After the "forehead ......" burped, Manzhu lay on the ground at the entrance of the Youyue Courtyard like a drunk, regardless of the image, and kept muttering, beauty, beauty......

Liang Ruge sat comfortably on Manzhu's cradle chair, holding grapes in one hand and juice in the other, watching Manzhu play around, I didn't expect Manzhu's acting skills to be so good, Oscar's little golden man can be moved to you.

At this time, the old bustard was overjoyed, look at this fabric, tsk, low-key and without losing identity, smooth and noble. It's the businessman again, and I've drunk too much like this, so I want to thank you for sending me money.

The old bustard smiled with a wrinkled face, and ran over to help Manzhu up: "Oh, I don't have what kind of beauty the son wants!" Huan fat swallow thin, pure and charming us here, there is everything~. ”

"Come on, quickly help the son in and wait for him."