Chapter 645: Why do you see death like home

Looking at the slowly moving stone, Ye Jiuchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc.

Sure enough, there is something else.

The mechanisms here are designed just right, but they are not easy to be discovered, and they are extremely private.

No wonder, those powerful people in Qiang Wu are so relieved to come here.

After the stone was completely moved, Xiao Er immediately bowed towards Ye Jiuchen and Yue Cheng and made a "please" gesture.

Ye Jiuchen took Yue Cheng forward and saw a long corridor, extending down the hole exposed by the stone movement.

And this corridor built underground, the light is not dark at all, but it is not bright and dazzling.

Ye Jiuchen's eyebrows moved slightly.

This light ......

Thinking about it, Ye Jiuchen immediately looked towards the roof of the shed, and sure enough, on the roof of the shed that was not very high, there were many night pearls that shone with silver-white light.

Although the size of these night pearls is not very large, they are not priceless, and they can be bought on the market, but they can't hold a large number.

The entire corridor is illuminated by these night pearls, and there is no omission, so that when you count them, these night pearls are definitely not a small number when they are put together.

Sure enough, if you want to do big business, you have to be willing to spend your blood.

How do you say it in Cold Moon's words?

I can't bear the wolf for the child, and I can't let the daughter-in-law not be the hooligan.

Thinking of Leng Yue, Ye Jiuchen's eyes suddenly softened.

I don't know what Leng Yue is doing at this time.

The restaurant was already open at this time, and there were waves of customers coming and going in the lobby and private rooms.

Leng Yue didn't nest in the room, but found a table in the corner, and watched the excitement while eating,

Of course, it's not just about watching the excitement.

You know, when you arrive in a strange place and want to know something about this place, then the most effortless and effective thing is to listen to others.

Where can I hear it?

Teahouses, restaurants!

Leng Yue now understands a little bit, why Ye Jiuchen wanted Fu Bo to open a restaurant here in the first place, once people come here, the shadow guard will not attract the attention of others when they come in and out.

Second, it's not too easy to listen to some gossip and the like.

Just like at this time, Leng Yue and Turnip were sitting in the corner eating snacks and drinking tea, and the sound of chatting next door came over.

"Hey, have you heard, Xiliang's escort team has settled down this time."

"Of course I heard that this Xiliang person stayed so blatantly, and we were entertained with wine and food, I really don't know what I want to do."

"That's right, the city we worked so hard to fight, the Great Khan said that he would return it back, and all the tax money we worked so hard to earn was used to entertain those Xiliang people."

"Oh, you can be quiet, don't let people hear you."

"Hear what's wrong, you think I'm the only one."

"Okay, okay, drink,"

After the two of them said that, they lowered their heads and drank the wine, and the turnip leaned closer to Leng Yue when she saw this, and lowered her voice.

"Master, it seems that these Qiang people have no one, and they are very dissatisfied with the arrival of the Xiliang people."

Leng Yue looked serious: "It's not Xiliang people who are dissatisfied, but Pu Bayan." ”

Turnip was a little confused: "Dissatisfied with Pu Bayan? ”

"Yes, resentment sometimes doesn't show up all at once, you listen to the tone of those people, obviously there is a lot of dissatisfaction with Pu Bayan, and the current Xiliang people are just an excuse."

"I seem to have roughly understood, is it the same as two people being together, and one person's disappointment with the other is generally not sudden, but accumulated over many years?"

Turnip said, but Leng Yue turned her gaze coldly, as if with penetrating power, it hit Turnip's body directly, and the back of Turnip was straight.

"Master, why are you looking at me like this?"

"Single dogs know a lot about this, who have you been disappointed in?"

Hearing Leng Yue's joke, Turnip's face suddenly turned red.

"Master, don't make fun of turnips, where are there any people to disappoint in turnips."

"Oh, you want to be disappointed."

"Master!"

The turnip screamed in disgust, and the goosebumps of the screaming Leng Yue fell straight away.

You must know that the turnips in the past were either fighting, or on the way to prepare for a fight, when did she ever look like such a little woman, and Leng Yue was really a little unaccustomed to it.

Leng Yue hurriedly looked away, and inadvertently, she saw Fu Bo who came back from outside.

Leng Yue's eyes froze, and she didn't speak.

Fauber's state was obviously wrong, he was depressed, his eyes were glazed, as if he had just been pressed to the ground and rubbed.

Of course, this is just a metaphor in Leng Yue's heart, Fu Bo, an old man, who will do it to him without opening his eyes?

Turnip also noticed that Fu Bo was back, and couldn't help but whisper to Leng Yue to ask.

"Master?"

Leng Yue nodded quietly, and Turnip immediately got up and stepped forward in understanding.

"Fauber, is this out?"

Fu Bo's mind was in a mess at the moment, so even if he returned to the restaurant, he didn't notice the situation in the restaurant at all, and naturally he didn't notice Leng Yue sitting in the corner and the turnip walking towards him.

Being suddenly screamed by the turnip, Fu Bo subconsciously stirred, and his thoughts quickly replied, and he looked at the eyes in front of him.

Seeing that it was a turnip, Fauber instinctively showed a hint of weakness.

How can a person who is full of resignation not be weak-hearted?

"Turnip Girl......"

Fauber smiled a little awkwardly, trying his best to make himself appear more natural: "Why is it here, madam?" ”

"Madame was bored upstairs, so I went downstairs to see the excitement."

As he spoke, Turnip glanced in the direction where Leng Yue was, and Fu Bo looked in the direction of Turnip, and after a distance, he bowed towards Leng Yue.

"There are a lot of people here, so I won't go there for the time being, if Madame has any requests, you can come to me."

Turnip smiled: "What can Madame ask for, it's just that it's too boring to stay, and I'm afraid to expose my identity and dare not contact the people next to me, if Fubo has nothing to do, go over and talk to Madame." ”

"This ......"

Fu Bo resisted Leng Yue in his heart, and from the first time he saw Leng Yue, he had a feeling that he had nothing to hide.

Leng Yue's eyes seemed to have penetrating power, no matter how many and deep secrets he hid in his heart, in front of Leng Yue, it seemed that he could not hide them, and he could be seen clearly.

So when he heard Turnip say this, Fauber immediately looked worried: "This ...... If someone sees it......"

"What are you afraid of, Fubo, you are a restaurant here, you are the boss, isn't it normal for the boss to accompany the guests to have a few glasses of wine?

It's Fubo, you've been pushing and shoving, and you've been entangled with me here for too long, so it's easy to attract the attention of others. ”

As he spoke, Turnip took out a string of money from her arms and put it in front of Fu Bo with a smile.

Fu Bo understood it, and knew that Leng Yue should be coming at him, even if he hid it today, he wouldn't be able to hide next time, so he had to pretend to be heroic and colorful, took the money from Turnip's hand, and then followed Turnip towards Leng Yue.

It's just that in just a few steps, Fauber feels that it is a long walk.

As he walked, his heart was restless and apprehensive.

Cold Moon must have noticed it, or discovered something, right?

Will he tell Ye Jiuchen?

What are you going to talk about today?

Is it to test yourself?

……

Fu Bo's mind was full of questions, and finally walked in front of Leng Yue, and performed a normal etiquette that would not make people doubt.

Leng Yue nodded, with a big face, and gestured towards the opposite position.

"Sit down."

"Thank you, ma'am."

After thanking Leng Yue, Fu Bo sat down in the opposite position from Leng Yue.

Although Leng Yue also wore a human skin mask today, Qiao Zhuang changed her appearance into an ordinary Qiang Wu woman, but her eyes were like ancient wells, deep, cold, and waveless.

Obviously there was no emotion, and there were no waves, but it hit Fauber's body, but he suddenly felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Fauber swallowed to himself.

"Madame......"

"How long has it been since Fu Bo arrived in Qiang?"

Fu Bo was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Leng Yue to ask this question first, he thought that Ye Jiuchen or Wujing and Yue Cheng had already told Leng Yue about his situation.

After a pause, Fauber replied in a fifteen-tenth voice: "Counting this year, it's already the tenth year." ”

"Oh."

Leng Yue responded without any emotion: "Then when you first came, you were in your early twenties?" ”

"Yes."

"Ten years is not long, and it is not short."

Fauber smiled and didn't answer.

"I heard that you have a wife and children?"

Speaking of his wife and son, Fu Bo's heart couldn't help but "chuckle", but his face still tried his best to maintain a serious answer to Leng Yue without showing any clues.

"Madame's words, yes."

"Your wife must be beautiful."

"It's just an ordinary woman, and there is no way to compare with Mrs."

"How old is the child?"

"It's eight years old."

"Boys and girls?"

"It's a boy."

"Well, bring it to me another day."

Fauber: "......"

Fu Bo's eyes widened, and he looked at Leng Yue with some horror. But Leng Yue was the same as before, her face was plain and natural, as if she was saying, bring your dog to play with me tomorrow.

Fauber's heart raced, and his face couldn't help but be worried.

Sure enough, is Leng Yue going to do something to her child?

Not only Fu Bo, but even the turnips on the side felt that Leng Yue's words were somewhat ambiguous.

If it weren't for the fact that she had been with Leng Yue for a long time, knowing that she usually spoke so scary, I am afraid that she would have the same thoughts as Fu Bo at this time.

can send you to send you, Leng Yue didn't feel that there was a problem with her words at all.

"Why is your expression so death-oriented?"