Since Yan Tingcheng is so uninteresting, then don't blame her for being ruthless, this matter is a matter between her and Yonghuaiye, Yan Tingcheng has to intervene, where can he complain about her?

Thinking of this, Liuyun's heart was even more comfortable, as long as Yan Qingcheng died, there would be no obstacle between her and Yonghuaiye, if she wasn't afraid that Yan Tingcheng would see something, she would definitely urge the mother Gu in the afternoon, so that she could meet Yonghuaiye.

Yan Qingcheng didn't seem to know what was about to happen, he just stretched out, looked at the window, and said with a little bored face: "If it's really the Killer Pavilion, there aren't even a single flower in the yard." ”

"What flowers do you like, I can find you some."

Yonghuai coughed twice, the smile on his face became bigger and bigger, and the longer he contacted, he found that this woman was really interesting, looking at the harmless appearance of humans and animals, in fact, she was reluctant to suffer a little loss.

"It's really troublesome for the young pavilion master."

Yan Qingcheng casually lifted it and pulled down the window: "If I like it, I will arrange it myself, what others give is always given by others, not to mention that when this word spreads, I don't know if I have ruined your reputation or if you have ruined my reputation." ”

She didn't believe that such a killer leader was doing this to show her ambiguity, compared to these ethereal things, she was more likely to believe that Yong Huaiye was tempting, or cultivating her.

Hearing Yan Qingcheng's answer, Yong Huaiye had no other expression, and smiled very indifferently: "You are very different." ”

"The young pavilion master laughed."

Yan Tingcheng took his things well, and then said lightly: "Different people always don't live long, and I am also a layman, if the young pavilion master is because of the matter of the consultation fee, I can increase the price." ”

Tanxi has stood on the side without any waves, and he can be regarded as knowing about the contact these days, Yan Tingcheng's face has been thick to a certain extent.

"Today's time is almost up, I'll prepare to go back first, hurry up over there, even if you are not in a hurry, I will be annoyed when I come out every day, not to mention that I am in a hurry to ask for Yueyaohua."

Yan Qingcheng said, and walked out by himself.

Because of Yonghuaiye, there were only four people in this room, Tanxi followed Yan Tingcheng's side, Yan Tingcheng stretched out his hand to pull the door open, only to feel a pain in his fingertips, like lightning, he retracted his hand, frowned and looked at the deadbolt that he had just touched.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that she was so abnormal, Tanxi couldn't help but sink her voice.

"Nothing."

Yan Qingcheng lowered his eyes, and he didn't know if his fingers were pierced by the barbs on the door, and some bright red blood had flowed out, and it looked quite unbridled on his white and tender fingers.

It's just that there is a feeling in my heart, a strong uneasiness in my heart is like a beast constantly restless, Yan Qingcheng did not come to the restlessness, and directly pushed the door open and went to the courtyard.

The horses were staying in the temporary stables built in the yard, docile and well-behaved, Yan Chengcheng always felt that something was wrong, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a smoky purple figure.

"Flowing clouds."

Yan Qingcheng squinted his eyes slightly and looked at her, Liuyun lost the vino and ruthlessness of the past, but instead dressed up with good makeup, his eyebrows and eyes were decorated with rouge, and even his hairstyle was a little more varied than usual, looking a lot more beautiful.

Liuyun didn't hide his whereabouts in the first place, and at this moment, he just stepped forward with a smile and saluted: "Miss Yan."

"Miss Liuyun seems to be in a good mood today."

Yan Qingcheng suppressed the irritability in his heart, and a slight smile appeared on his face: "I looked at the Liuyun girl before, as if she had half a foot in the coffin."

"Really?"

Liuyun reversed his previous obedient appearance, and his eyes burst out: "I look at Miss Yan as if there has been a bloody disaster recently?"

Yan Qingcheng chuckled, and his eyes were cold: "Yes, I don't know that this first pavilion Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is just a maid, and she also has a lot of skills, no, it's still fate."

The smile on Liuyun's face remained the same, but the hands under his sleeves were already clenched, and even his body was a little stiff.

It seems that Yan Tingcheng has discovered something, and she must do it as soon as possible!

"Miss Yan praises falsely, it's not early, Miss Yan, please put it."

After Liuyun finished with a smile, he blessed his body: "The slave still has something to do, so she will retreat first."

Yan Tingcheng looked at the back of her leaving, his eyes narrowed slightly, this flowing cloud is not normal today.

Tan Xi couldn't understand the words between them, and after watching the two women chat, he saw Yan Tingcheng look at him: "Don't leave yet?"

This woman is not reasonable at all, it is clear that she came to talk to Liuyun!

Yan Tingcheng didn't notice Tanxi's little temper at all, and sat in the carriage to ponder, what could go wrong.

Liuyun is the kind of person, she should know best, she is stupid, and she likes to play some clever tricks. Being able to say that kind of thing now seems to feel like I am completely sure.

"Meow~"

The carriage suddenly heard such a squeamish cat meow, Yan Qingcheng's thoughts were interrupted suddenly, and when he turned his head, he saw a snow-white cat sitting on the side, looking up at Yan Qingcheng and screaming coquettishly.

"Cats?"

Yan Qingcheng frowned slightly, the cat seemed to be human, walked slowly into her arms, purred comfortably, and found a comfortable position to lie down.

"Little thing, you're not a spy, are you?"

Yan Qingcheng stretched out his hand and lifted the kitten with his fingers with a smile, and the cat pounced on its limbs dissatisfied, and meowed several times.

Seeing such a cute appearance, the corners of Yan Qingcheng's lips couldn't help but bend a little curve, and Tanxi outside heard the voice in the house and said, "Cat?"

"I don't know who raised it in your pavilion, but it's cute."

Yan Tingcheng said slowly, but he put the cat aside and watched, and he didn't start it.

Fang Liuyun said those words, if she still didn't have the slightest vigilance, then she didn't know how many times she had died.

"How can the Killer Pavilion have cats?"

Tan Xi said lightly: "Maybe it's a night cat."

It seemed that he was dissatisfied with Tanxi's words, and the little guy meowed again.

Yan Tingcheng's eyes lit up, I am afraid that he is really on the way!

"Poof—"

Yan Qingcheng covered his chest, frowned tightly, and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood from his mouth, some of which were sprinkled on the cat's white fur, and the cat seemed to be frightened, and jumped away from the window with a sharp sound.

"Miss Yan?!"

Tan Xi is a person who is used to licking blood on the tip of a knife, and when he smells the smell of blood on the tip of his nose, his pupils suddenly close.