Chapter 457: Palace Master and Shaman

Five positions.

There are two seats remaining.

Su Weiyun only waited for a while, and a girl came in.

Her breasts were very high, her waist was very thin, she was not very old, she was wearing blue shoes, she was wearing a dazzling dress, it was a set of sea blue palace clothes, and she also had a very long and thin golden hairpin on her head, and the hairpin was inlaid with seven pearls.

"The palace master is here."

When each of the maids saw her, they saluted, and lowered their heads, not daring to look at her.

The palace master smiled sweetly and said, "With such a beautiful face, why don't you raise your head and let me see more?" โ€

The maids did not dare to speak.

Shaman, who had been cold, actually spoke: "Isn't my face beautiful? Why don't you look at me? โ€

The palace master's expression changed suddenly, becoming strange and embarrassed, and said, "Isn't your face specially born to show the ninth brother?" โ€

She said so, and sat down.

Of course, she was not sitting in the main seat, but the first position on the right, that is, by Su Weiyun's side.

"This is your guest?"

Su Weiyun said: "I'm not expensive, and I can't sell much for the meat all over my body." โ€

The palace master smiled: "The guests are really good at laughing. โ€

Her eyes rolled around, revealing a sly look, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The little old man introduced: "This is a little girl, not a big success." Su Daxia must have laughed. โ€

The palace master looked very lively and open, but he couldn't get angry at all about this little old man.

The little old man said: "This is the famous Su Weiyun hero, no one can compare with him, you must have heard of his name." โ€

The palace master's eyes immediately lit up, this name, of course, she would not have heard of it, but in her opinion, it was already the previous generation of martial arts seniors, and she didn't expect to look so young.

Su Weiyun said: "It's just a small name, it's not worth mentioning. โ€

After he said this, he found that the palace master had been looking at him, and that kind of look was not an ordinary look, but staring at him intently, motionlessly.

Su Weiyun fiddled with the chrysanthemum in her hand and asked, "May I ask if the girl is looking at the flowers in my hand?" โ€

The palace master said: "No. I'm looking at you. โ€

Su Weiyun said: "Where do I have flowers to look good?" โ€

The palace master smiled: "I don't like flowers, I like you!" โ€

She actually boldly confessed directly to Su Weiyun, and her words were not concealed at all.

Su Weiyun was calm and calm, and said with a smile: "I have people who like it, but no one likes flowers." It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a p โ€

He said "pity" four times in a row, which seemed to mean really sorry.

The palace master glanced at the cold Sharman and said, "Since it's a pity, why don't you give this flower to that iceberg beauty?" โ€

Su Weiyun said: "Oh? Is she a flower lover? โ€

The palace master nodded and said, "Of course, I heard that Brother Jiu even once said that he must carve an Ice Ling Holy Flower from the far north and give it to her!" โ€

On this nameless island, the temperature is only high and not low, and there is almost no ice.

Su Weiyun really got up, walked over, and handed the Qiu Ju to Shaman.

But Sharman didn't answer.

Su Weiyun looked back at the palace master helplessly and said, "It seems that she doesn't like flowers." โ€

The palace master shook his head and said, "Maybe it's just that she doesn't love chrysanthemums?" โ€

Su Weiyun said: "When autumn comes on September 8, I will kill thousands of flowers after the flowers bloom." If the world doesn't love Qiu Ju, then it really can't be said to be a person who understands flowers. โ€

Shaman suddenly sneered and said, "Your poem is wrong. โ€

Su Weiyun pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh? Where to pronounce it wrong. โ€

Shaman said: "Huang Chao's poem says, 'After my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers will be killed'!" How did you become a thousand flowers? โ€

Su Weiyun said with a straight face: "Because this is an autumn chrysanthemum killed from ten thousand flowers, this little old man can testify!" โ€

Shaman looked at the little old man, only to see him smiling and churning, Shaman's face couldn't help but change slightly, stretched out his palm, and took the flower.

Su Weiyun sat back in his place, and as soon as he sat down, the palace master began to stare at him again, without even blinking his eyes.

"You still want to see me?"

The palace master smiled and said, "You've heard someone say before that if you keep staring at a person at a banquet, then that person will soon be unbearable and leave under the pretext." โ€

Su Weiyun said: "But a beautiful woman like you will not have such an effect." โ€

The palace master asked, "What kind of effect will that have?" โ€

Su Weiyun said: "I only thought that you were interesting to me, and you liked me so much!" โ€

The palace master actually didn't deny it, grabbed Su Weiyun's arm, leaned over his whole body, and said softly in his ear: "I already liked you!" โ€

Su Weiyun said lightly: "Are you seducing me in front of your father?" โ€

The palace master glanced at the little old man and chuckled, "How do you know that it's not my father who disagrees?" Before he came, he asked me to use a beauty trick on you! โ€

Su Weiyun said: "No." โ€

"Why?"

"Because he wouldn't be so stupid."

The main seat in the middle is still empty, and when the palace master hears this, he almost jumps to the main seat!

"What? You think I'm not qualified enough to seduce you? โ€

The palace master straightened his chest and deliberately pulled his clothes down a little, although her age did not look very old, but in some places she was really not small.

Su Weiyun said: "You can't compare to Shaman." โ€

The palace master almost roared: "Why do you say that I can't compare to Shaman?!" โ€

Su Weiyun said leisurely: "Your brother likes Shaman, so you are a little jealous and want to compete with her for favor; So you also deliberately came to seduce me, wanting your brother to be anxious, didn't you? โ€

The palace master said: "Isn't it what?!" โ€

Su Weiyun said: "But you miscalculated, if your brother sees that you are seducing me, he will never be jealous, he will only kill you!" โ€

The palace master said: "Nonsense! How could my brother kill me because of you? โ€

"Yes!"

A man walked in outside the door, and this man said these two words.

There will never be a man in the world who is more qualified to say these two words than this man.

Because he is Gong Jiu!

..........

Legend has it that Gong Jiu was made up of nine kinds of things.

- The liquid of a viper, the heart of a fox, the ice and snow of the North Sea, the rocks of the Tianshan Mountains, the bravery of a lion, the fierceness of a jackal, the patience of a camel, the cleverness of man, and a ghost from the eighteen layers of hell.

When Su Weiyun first met him in Baozhu Villa, he was still a stubborn teenager.

At that time, Su Weiyun thought that this sentence was very correct.

Until now, ten years have passed, Gong Jiu has grown up, Su Weiyun agrees with this sentence even more, and even feels that there is no more suitable description than this.

"Gong Jiu, hello, long time no see."

"How long is it?"

"Ten years."

"Wrong. You miscalculated, it's eleven years, four months, and thirteen days! โ€

The palace master and Shaman suddenly raised their heads and looked at him tightly, because in their hearts, although Gong Jiu was a very powerful and powerful person, he was a bit omnipotent, but his arithmetic had never been very good.

If you ask him how many of the 100 dead are 17 of them, he might actually find a 100 and kill 17 of them, and count how many are left.

But Gong Jiu would actually remember how long it had been since he and Su Weiyun had seen each other.

Is this a friendship higher than the mountain, or is it a hatred deeper than the sea?

Presumably the latter.

The palace master and Shaman suddenly felt a little cold, so cold that they didn't dare to speak again.

The autumn chrysanthemum in Shaman's hand seemed to be a little cold, shivering, and the petals seemed to be about to wither.

Gong Jiu had already seen the flower in Shaman's hand.

"Who gave you the flowers?!"

Gong Jiu's eyes suddenly jumped slightly.

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