"What else would you do? What she said was what you could find, and she didn't say what she couldn't. Yan Luo pushed the thing forward and wrapped his clothes tightly: "It's not the first time that you two ...... left and right."

"Yan Luo, shut up!" Chu Bai couldn't help but drink and stopped Yan Luo, lest she say something more ugly later.

Seeing Chu Bai's angry appearance, Yan Luo was not in a hurry, changed his posture, and lay down on the soft couch again.

I'm tired and panicked, and I don't want to make noise.

The facts are there, I don't want to admit it, it's still so fierce......

I've never seen anything so unreasonable!

Chu Bai breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, hindering Yan Luo's unconfirmed stomach, and he couldn't move...... You can only go out and blow the cold wind at the door to calm yourself.

Just in time to come back.

"Master, there are three people from King Chuzhuang's side who will enter Beijing on the third day of the junior high school. Concubine Yu asked Fang Xuan's mother to enter the palace on the fifteenth ......"

"Hmm." Chu Bai nodded: "You go and tell the crown prince and Zhou Huan that our first target is King Chu Zhuang." ”

The night without snow was exceptionally bright, and a bright moon shone into Chu Bai's eyes, reflecting more light.

Xingzhi took over the task and left without stopping.

Chu Bai looked back at the door, sighed, and walked back.

Who called themselves such an annoying thing...... I can't help but endure it.

However, Rao told himself so secretly that when Chu Bai saw Yan Luo fall asleep again, his heart was still hard again.

I haven't had dinner yet, I just drank a bowl of medicine and slept again!

……

Although he said that he asked Chu Bai to hook up with the elegy......

Yan Luo finally went to Wanhualou in person.

At that time, she asked Chu Bai for Wanhualou to hide the elegy, but now Chu Bai pinched this person, as if Wanhualou she also asked for it in vain.

The excitement of the New Year's Festival has not yet passed, and the inside of Wanhualou is more deserted than usual.

After all, people want face, and they have to pretend to be ......

Mother Qian saw Yan Luo walking in in men's clothes, and her whole body trembled.

This is the true ancestor, the kind that can't be provoked.

"Yo, please come in." Mother Qian acted hard.

Yan Luo didn't say much, and walked in with a folding fan.

"Is there anyone in the elegiac girl's room?" Yan Luo naturally asked.

Mother Qian sighed in her heart, and then asked someone to lead Yan Luo upstairs.

When I walked to the door, I heard the sound of the piano flowing.

Yan Luo can also play the piano, but she is very lazy and unwilling to practice, so naturally she doesn't play very well......

The door opened, and the elegy was played by a man behind a goose-yellow gauze tent.

Yan Luo sat directly at the table.

"The owner is here." Seeing that Yan Luo sat firmly, Elegy stopped and walked out.

"Hmm......" Yan Luo reached out and poured himself a glass of water.

Elegy sat next to Yan Luo and looked at her with a smile.

When they met for the first time, they thought that Yan Luo was just a boudoir girl, and they were not much scary, so they were frightened by her sudden change of attitude......

Now goodbye, Elegy has also built a high line of defense in his heart.

Yan Luo drank two cups of hot water indifferently before continuing to speak: "Elegy girl, since Qingchen and I can trap you in this Wanhua Building, we naturally have the means...... Why don't you cooperate? ”

Since Yan Luo entered the house and guessed what Yan Luo wanted to say, she pouted: "It's not impossible to cooperate...... Miss Yan also knows what I want. ”

After a pause, Elegy took out a jade pendant from his arms: "What I want...... Like the moon in the water, the flowers in the mirror...... You can always see it, but you can't touch it. ”

The clear white jade pendant lay quietly in the palm of the elegy.

Yan Luo narrowed his eyes......

Chu Bai's objects...... Or is it the same as in the previous life, and it was generously given an elegy......

In that case, why do you want to be angry with yourself when you say a few words yourself?

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