Bai Su, a white-clothed beauty who had a pear blossom theme before, walked over, glanced at the Fanghua note on her waist, and said with a cold expression: "It's been several years, and you are the first to successfully break in." ”

Mu Yunlan was surprised in her heart, and she was obviously extremely careful, how did she find out: "Blood spews people, there is a Fanghua note is a guest, do you want to drive away the guest?" ”

Bai Su waved his hand and ordered in a cold voice: "Arrest her!" ”

Mu Yunlan's hand holding the fan tightened, and she was about to make a move, when she met a beautiful man in red on the third floor and walked up to her: "This little brother is here with me." ”

Bai Su's face changed suddenly, his eyes trembled suddenly, his excitement flashed, and he hurriedly repelled the strong man who grabbed people, and wanted to salute but was stopped by the man's eyes: "Childe......"

The man in red looked at Mu Yunlan: "I saw with my own eyes that she came in with a poem." ”

Bai Su bowed and saluted: "That's Bai Su misunderstood, please don't blame the son." ”

At this moment, someone dragged an unconscious scholar over: "Aunt Bai Su, this person doesn't have a Fanghua note on him, and he fainted in the corner over there." ”

"How did he get in?"

Mu Yunlan looked at the scholar who was knocked unconscious by her, blinked her eyes and said innocently: "Xu came in by climbing through the window." ”

The man in red hooked his lips, his throat moved slightly, and he suppressed a chuckle, and his beautiful face became brighter and brighter: "It should be." ”

Bai Su nodded and ordered in a cold voice: "Throw it out!" ”

Waiting for Bai Su to leave with the people, Mu Yunlan breathed a sigh of relief and saluted to the man in red: "Under Mu Yunmo, thank you for your righteous help." ”

"In Xia Feng is frightened, it's just a gesture."

Mu Yunlan smiled, and was about to say something more, when Tianshu suddenly appeared.

"Mu Gongzi."

Tianshu beside the water demon, why is he here? Could it be that the water demon is also here?

"My master is upstairs."

Mu Yunlan hurriedly raised her head, only to see a man in a plain robe standing quietly on the railing upstairs, his hair like a pile of ink, his eyes containing stars, gentle as water and indifferent like orchid, it was Yue Jingxuan.

Being watched by those gentle eyes, Mu Yunlan subconsciously wanted to dodge, and after the thought flashed, she was stunned for a moment, and then quickly shook her head: She came to do business, and she didn't see anyone, besides, why did she hide, and she was afraid of the water demon?

Yuejing Xuanfeng's eyes moved slightly, the light flashed under his eyes, he was still weak just now, but he was justified at this time, and when his eyes turned to the man in red beside her, his eyebrows moved slightly, how could she be with him.

Tianshu took out the golden Fanghua note from his sleeve and handed it to Feng Jingyu: "Young Master Feng, my master invites you to see it." ”

Mu Yunlan was stunned for a moment, and then looked Feng Jingyu up and down. Didn't she just say that this golden note could meet the girl in the pavilion alone, did she hear it wrong, or was the beautiful man in front of her actually a beautiful woman dressed as a man?

The look of doubt in those eyes was too obvious, Rao is Feng Jingyu was as calm as water and a little unbearable, and subconsciously straightened his chest, revealing his straight figure in front and back.

Mu Yunlan has been in the army for many years, and this man and woman are not so bad as to admit their mistakes, so they set their eyes on Yue Jingxuan again, and couldn't help but ponder, maybe she heard it wrong before, this golden fragrant note can even be met by men......

Feng Jingyu took the Fanghua note from Tianshu's hand and turned his head to look at Mu Yunlan: "Since you and the guest upstairs also know each other, why don't you meet together?" "What whimsy when you save yourself alone.

"No, I haven't been around since I came in, I'll just enjoy the singing and dancing here." Mu Yunlan hurriedly refused.

Tianshu stepped forward to stop her footsteps: "Mu Gongzi, the master asked his subordinates to give you this piece of jade." ”

Seeing the black fish-shaped jade pendant in Tianshu's hand, Mu Yunlan looked up at Yue Jingxuan suddenly, the color of laughter was all constricted, and a cold light flashed faintly in his sharp sight: Could it be that his father's old department was caught by the water demon, so that he couldn't contact anyone? Thinking about it, he went upstairs directly over the Tianshu.

In the private room, Yue Jingxuan saw Mu Yunlan with a cold face, and only said two words: "Wait." Originally, he had planned it, who had ever appeared here, and if it went according to plan, she would be hurt if she stayed downstairs.

Mu Yunlan frowned, opened her mouth and wanted to continue asking, but Yue Jingxuan ignored her.

Feng Jingyu sat straight to the seat next to him, tilted his head slightly, and his gaze turned between the two.

Yue Jingxuan filled the teacup and pushed towards Feng Jingyu: "Feng Pavilion Master, I'm getting straight to the point." Where is the Poison Saint? ”

Feng Jingyu picked up the teacup and approached the tip of his nose slightly, lowered his eyes and sniffed the fragrance of tea, and smiled lightly: "You don't have the ability to find it." ”

"What does that mean?"

"Dead."

Yue Jingxuan's eyebrows moved: "Three months ago, the Poison Saint still appeared in the northwest, how could he suddenly die?" ”

Feng Jingyu took a sip of tea: "If you are poisoned, you will die." ”

“…… The poison saint claims to be able to detoxify the world, but he was poisoned to death? Tianshu on the side obviously didn't believe it.

Feng Jingyu glanced at him, and the faint smile gradually faded: "If the golden Fanghua note is not used to meet the beloved woman, it can be used as a substitute for one question, and I have already made an exception to answer three." ”

Tianshu lifted a box from the ground, and when he opened the lid, it was a dazzling golden color: it was full of golden notes.

Feng Jingyu put down the teacup, and his eyes were slightly darker: "No wonder the people below reported that this year's golden Fanghua note was missing, and it turned out that it was all taken by you." ”

Yue Jingxuan raised his head, smiling like Lan and having a humble temperament: "Could it be that Your Excellency answers the question and also tests the origin of the Fang Hua note?" ”

"Naturally not, plus this question, you have already asked four, there are six left, ask." Feng Jingyu hooked his lips and smiled, his gorgeous eyes were more dazzling than the gold on the Fanghua note, and he threw the Fanghua note in his hand on the table, his movements were extremely casual.

That question just now counts? Tianshu's expression was uneven, but he didn't dare to speak casually, for fear of wasting another opportunity.

Yue Jingxuan didn't care: "Who can solve the poison in me?" ”

Feng Jingyu glanced at him: "Poison Saint, it can cure the world's strange poison." ”

"The poison saint is dead, who can I find?"

Feng Jingyu stared, paused for a moment and smiled confidently: "I." ”

Tianshu on the side was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of excitement and joy.

"Can you detoxify me?" Yue Jingxuan was not much surprised, the man in front of him, he had also investigated, but after checking for three months, he found very little information, only knowing that he was from Phoenix Valley and was the real owner of Fanghua Pavilion, and he could ask him questions with the golden Fanghua note, no matter what the question, he could get a definite answer.

"No."

"How can you help me?"

"I won't do anything." Feng Jingyu's tone was firm.

"Why?" Yue Jingxuan looked at him with a smile on his face, but the aura around him became cold.

"You're special." Feng Jingyu glanced at the box containing Fanghua's note on the table, "You only have one question left." ”

Yue Jingxuan didn't make a sound, and gently picked up the teapot, but after a while, the breath around him had been warmed up again.

The teapot is carved from white jade, with extremely thin walls, and the turquoise leaves inside are clearly visible, swaying slightly in the water.

The corners of Feng Jingyu's lips are beautiful, but there are a slight ripples in his heart:

The poison in him is one of the world's strange poisons, called Chiyan Cold Snow.

The name is elegant, but when the poison is inflicted, it is extremely painful, sometimes it feels like it is cooked in a blazing fire, sometimes it feels like it is cold and cold to the bone, and every moment is extremely painful, like a fine needle piercing into the flesh.

Especially when the mood swings are severe or the internal force is mobilized, the pain goes straight into the five internal organs, as if the life is torn apart and then pieced together.

This person, however, had an indifferent face, and his every move was no different from that of ordinary people, as if he had never suffered any pain.

Mu Yunlan sat aside, and intuitively felt that the air in the room was getting thinner and thinner, faintly breathless.

After a while, Yue Jingxuan slowly spoke: "What is the secret of General Fuyuan's death?" ”

After getting the news of Mu Zhengmin's death, he immediately sent someone to investigate, only to find that someone was secretly attacking, but he couldn't find any evidence. He originally planned to ask clearly today, and then tell Mu Yunlan that he didn't want her to come too, so he just listened to it.

Mu Yunlan looked up at Yue Jingxuan suddenly, and the light in her eyes shook violently: Secret? Didn't the original father die in battle?

Feng Jingyu half-leaned on the back of the chair, raised his hand to arrange his sleeves, and the red robe flowed slowly like water. He looked sideways out the window, and his voice carried a hint of displeasure: "Your Excellency's question contains too much content, and you can't answer it with just a piece of Fanghua note. ”

Yue Jingxuan poured the tea cup in front of him, and his tone was careless and provocative: "You don't know? ”

"The method of agitating generals is useless to me, I can only tell you that General Fuyuan could have not died in battle, and after asking, he will leave in the next place."

Mu Yunlan stepped forward to block Feng Jingyu's way, and her clear eyes fluttered: "You make it clear." ”