Chapter 71: Phoenix Life Oiran: Lord Wang, please respect yourself 26

"I can help you."

The flat voice without any ups and downs suddenly sounded in the room, and the moment the voice came out, the expressions of the mother and daughter who were immersed in joy instantly froze.

At the same time, more than a dozen black-clothed people suddenly appeared in the room, protecting the mother and daughter tightly in the middle, looking at the black-robed people vigilantly.

"You can't stop me, either do what I say or ...... Die! ”

When the voice fell, the figure of the black-robed figure suddenly became blurred, and at the same time, beside the mother and daughter, a figure in a black robe gradually stared, and when everyone was stunned, they realized that this ghost-like figure was the black-robed figure who was still in the corner before.

"Poof" Wen Wanwan's feet fell directly to the ground with a soft foot, and the black-clothed people around wanted to step forward, but they couldn't move at all, as if there was some force to organize them.

"Wan'er, are you alright?" The beautiful woman was only horrified in her eyes, but she quickly calmed down, bent down and helped Wen Wanwan up, and looked around at the black-clothed people with a hint of clarity in their hearts, "It's the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion that is not well entertained, please raise your noble hand and sit down to discuss in detail?" ”

The man in black wanted to look up at the beautiful woman, but he suddenly lowered his head again and nodded at the opportunity.

The three of them sat together, Wen Wanwan was very close to Mrs. Zuo Xiang because of the fear of the black-robed man's heart, and the black-robed man seemed to be a dead man after sitting down.

"Master, I don't know what to call it?" Mrs. Zuo Xiang spoke very kindly, and personally stood up and poured tea for the black-robed man, and there was a hint of flattery in her words.

The black-robed man picked up the teacup and sniffed it on the tip of his nose, raised his head and drank it, Wen Wanwan glanced at it curiously, but this glance almost lost seven souls.

"Ahh Hell! ”

The teacup fell from the black-robed man's hand, shattered with a snap, and the black-robed robe covering his face was even more subconsciously lowered a few points.

"Wan'er!" Mrs. Zuo Xiang was standing before, and she didn't see the appearance of the black-robed man, so she couldn't help but scold, seeing that the black-robed man just hugged the black-robed man and didn't speak, she asked the black-robed man to take down Wen Wanwan, who was already scared of the six gods.

"Master, I'm really sorry, Wan'er has been pampered since she was a child, please don't blame."

"It's okay, my surname is Mo, you have also seen my ability, for some reason, I can't personally deal with Xu Mengyao and Bai Haocang."

The black-robed man said unhurriedly, as if he was not stimulated by the gentle words just now, but the hand in the black robe was clenched tighter and tighter.

"Bai Haocang? The Three Princes ......"

Mrs. Zuo Xiang wanted to refuse, but when she thought of the black-robed man's elusive hand, she had to swallow her words.

"I need you to destroy them, as for your reward...... Heh, it is better to be above 10,000 people than 10,000 people under one person, as long as you destroy the two of them, how do you think about this Xia Kingdom changed to Wen Kingdom? ”

The sound of "Gollum" swallowing saliva sounded in the room, not only from Mrs. Zuo Xiang, but also from the black-clothed people hidden in all corners of the room.

This black-robed man is Mo Xing, who has disappeared for a long time, but his current appearance is even more terrifying than when Xu Mengyao first saw him, and it can be said that he has no human form.

The red flower still blooms strangely on the face, but in the place where the flower does not bloom, fine and dense scales grow, glowing with a dark luster.

The straight teeth became sharp, as if he wanted to bite anything by the sharp teeth, and a small bag bulged in the middle of his forehead.

At this time, no matter how much Xu Mengyao knew Mo Xing, it would be impossible for him to recognize this person as Mo Xing.

"I want you to destroy everything they want to do, waiting for your good news."

The sound fell, and the figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes like a mirage, but every word Mo Xing said was like a bomb planted in their hearts, exploding and buzzing in their minds over and over again.

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"Miss, this is an invitation from Miss Zuo Xiangfu, Wen Wanwan, inviting you to go to Wanhualou for a gathering on the third day."

Cui'er is Xu Xingchao's personal maid specially found for Xu Mengyao, Nengwen Nengwu is just a cold personality, she has been here for two days, Xu Mengyao was stunned and didn't see the second expression.

"What kind of place is Wanhualou?"

Xu Mengyao always felt that this Wanhualou was not a good place, it sounded a bit similar to Zuichun Tower.

"The most famous green building in the capital."

Cui'er stood at the door in a peach Luo skirt, respectfully introducing Wanhualou, without the slightest hint of the shyness of her daughter's family when she was in Qinglou.

raised his eyebrows, he was not very interested in Xu Mengyao of Wanhualou, but he was very curious about his little girl.

"Oh, then you have to think of a way to let Wen Wanwan invite me to Wanhualou, so that everyone in the capital knows."

gave a faint order, his eyes were fixed on Cui'er's face, wanting to see the stunned on her face, but it was a pity......

"Yes."

Cui'er took the invitation and left, her back was straight, just from the back of her walking, she was definitely a very proud person, with her ability, how could she be willing to succumb to others and be a little maid?

Rubbing his chin, he thought for a long time and turned to lie on the rocking chair under the tree.

Forget it, it has nothing to do with the task, it's better to think about how to complete the task.

To break the conspiracy, you must wait for the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion to come up with a conspiracy plan, and you have no way to do it, so you can't go directly to the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion to find abuse, right?

Help the right prime minister surpass the left prime minister's forces, but he doesn't even know how much prestige the right minister has in the DPRK, how can he help?

"Coo" a carrier pigeon landed on Xu Mengyao's shoulder with a letter tied to his feet, stretched his wings, and leisurely combed his feathers with his beak.

"Pigeons?"

Xu Mengyao looked sideways at the carrier pigeon that seemed to have entered her back garden, and was so curious that she looked left and right before taking off the letter tied to her feet.

'Right to leave Beijing, assassination caution. ’

The vigorous and powerful words also had a good smell of ink, and the fingertips didn't pay attention to a few bits of ink.

Assassinate...... This was written to me by Bai Haocang?

Assassination careful? Do you mean that the right minister will be assassinated, or is it me?

After burning the paper and combing its feathers, the carrier pigeon flapped its wings and flew away, and Cui'er had returned to the courtyard at some point, standing quietly in the corner without squinting, like a soldier waiting for orders at any time.

"Invitation, how do you solve it?"

took out a handkerchief and quietly wiped a few dots of ink from his fingertips, analyzing in his mind whether the two things were related.

"All the daughters of officials in the city have received invitations, and they will gather in Wanhualou three days later, and their handwriting imitates Wen Wanwan."

The voice was neither humble nor arrogant, but Xu Mengyao heard the disdain in the words, gently hooked the corners of her mouth and turned to enter the room, "Change into night clothes and go out for a walk at night." ”