Chapter 97: The Delicate Miss Guarded by Loyal Dogs 36
After they left, Sima Yao, who had been quietly serving as a background board, jumped out.
"Sima Yao, thank you to the Feng Palace Master for breaking the siege," her eyes were shining, "The Feng Palace Master doesn't have to worry about the life and death battle, I told my father that he will definitely help you." ”
The corners of Lianxi's mouth twitched slightly, "No need, it's Fengyinlou's unfairness first, and Miss Sima can choose any three pieces of clothing as compensation." ”
I thought that this matter was understood in this way, but I didn't expect that Sima Yao was particularly pestering, and he must repay his kindness if he didn't give up, and even said that he would attribute the Xiaoyao faction to the name of Fengyin Palace.
Ripples: ......
has such a pit father's daughter, begging the shadow area in the heart of the head of the free faction.
was pestered by Sima Yao for a few days, and finally packed her and sent her away, and Lianxi received an invitation from Zhuo Haoyu, the boss behind the Changle Pavilion, that is, the master of the Heavenly Demon Gate.
She only had a few encounters with Zhuo Haoyu, and she said a few words at Changle Hall last time.
However, the other party is willing to befriend Fengyin Palace, and she will not refuse.
"Feng Palace Master, please take a seat, since Pingchuan City, the Feng Palace Master's demeanor is still the same."
Lianxi walked into the private room under the leadership of Xiao Er, and Zhuo Haoyu immediately greeted her with a bewitching smile and invited her to sit down.
"Master Zhuomen is polite." She was secretly wary, so enthusiastic and eccentric.
"I don't know what the Feng Palace Master likes, so I ordered some food at random first, what else do you need to add?"
Zhuo Haoyu poured her a cup of tea and asked earnestly.
Lianxi took the recipe and looked at it casually, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.
He ordered everything she liked, and even a few dishes she used to eat.
This can't be a coincidence, and the invitation is strange at every turn.
Her eyes sank inadvertently, and she put the recipe aside, "Very good, no need to add more." ”
Then he teased: "It seems that Master Zhuo likes to eat fish very much? ”
"Yes, yes, the fish is fragrant and delicious, I think the Feng Palace Master will like it." Zhuo Haoyu laughed awkwardly, he didn't like to eat fish, not at all!
Lianxi saw that his words were wrong, and did not pierce it, "The master of the Lao Zhuo sect is bothered, I don't know if we meet today, but there is something?" ”
"It's not a big deal, I just want to catch up with the Lord of the Phoenix Palace." Zhuo Haoyu blinked his peach blossom eyes and looked at the ripples with a smile, as if he was very interested in her.
"......" has met a few times, said a few words, what is the old good to tell, fake or not!
Lianxi replied jokingly: "In the eyes of the world, my Fengyin Palace is already a dying person, and everyone avoids it, but does the master of Zhuo Sect still want to reminisce about the past?" ”
"I believe that the Feng Palace Lord will be able to get out of the way." He said yes.
Ripples seemed to be smiling and smiling, "Thanks to the fact that I can afford it, Feng Yan originally thought that the Zhuo Sect Master wanted to help Feng Yin Palace." ”
"Ahem......" Zhuo Haoyu coughed dryly.
She didn't need his help, how dare he rob his friend's job.
His friend could definitely destroy Thunderbolt before the battle began, and with no one to fight against, she could certainly get out of the way.
"The Feng Palace Master naturally doesn't need the help of the subordinates, having that person is enough." There was a thick gossip in his eyes.
"Who do I know?" Lianxi picked up the teacup and took a sip, the tea smoke curling hazy with the coolness in her eyes.
"Of course I know......" Zhuo Haoyu blurted out at the same time, Xiao Er's voice came from outside the private room, "Dusk Sect Master, please come here." ”
Ripple's hand holding the teacup shook, and a few drops of tea splashed and smudged on the table.