Chapter Eighty-Four: Where to Put Your Face?
"Honggu won't..."Looking at Jiang Chen's heavy eyes, Bingyan's heart twitched, and his worried emotions also flooded.
"No, I'll let Feihong take you to see it, and you'll know." Jiang Chen realized that his heavy demeanor might have frightened Feihong, so he immediately regained his previous gentleness towards her.
He knew Bingyan's temperament very well, and if he didn't let her see it with her own eyes, he probably wouldn't believe it.
So Jiang Chen slowly put Bingyan down, "Feihong, take Bingyan to see Honggu." ”
"Yes." The man Feihong bowed his head and replied, looking respectful.
After all, Jiang Chen's gentleness was only open to Bing Yan, and for the rest of the people, his tone was always cold, and if what he said was an order, a tone that could not be wrong was hidden in a faint tone.
Bingyan looked at Jiang Chen, and after getting a gentle nod, he walked into the distance under the leadership of Fei Hong.
After seeing Bingyan's back leave, Jiang Chen's eyes began to sink again,
Hua Wuyan, a woman, doesn't she know that Bingyan is her own woman? How can you send her as a bait?
The thought of this burned in his chest.
If the person who was just stabbed by the flying knife was Bingyan, with Jiang Chen's character, he would definitely let Hua Wuyan suffer the same fate.
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It was still raining, but the crowd of onlookers had not yet dissipated, but had become more numerous.
"Thank you, hold an umbrella for you." A graceful and colorful woman came to Xie Yan's side holding a flower umbrella.
This person is Xie Ye Gangna's little concubine, named Lan Fang - fifteen or sixteen years old has the maturity and charm of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, but the fragrance emanating from her body has the fragrance of youthful hormones.
"Well... Okay..."Xie Ye touched her white and smooth little hand, but there was a little up and down in his heart-
Why hasn't this housekeeper sent someone back to report the news, could it be that something has happened?
As soon as he thought of this, his brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but cast his eyes on Lian Wu's expression—a calm and calm face, as if he was determined to achieve something.
It is undeniable that Lian Wu's mind is indeed like this, and it is also his intention to make Xie Yan see something.
It is also a happy thing to let this old immortal scumbag be a little scared for a while.
As soon as she thought of this, her slightly dull yellow skin exuded an unstoppable wisdom, and the hidden pride in her eyes was swept away, and a trace of cold disdain rippled in her eyes—
As if to say-Xie Yan, your death is coming.
Xie Yan seemed to have a premonition, and his body trembled.
"Xie Ye, I seem to have heard in the pavilion that you were going to tear down the signboard of my Rejuvenation Pavilion, I wonder if the juniors heard it wrong?" Lian Wu was the first to break the silence, but his face still looked respectful.
However, the word I, which she focused on strengthening her tone, was full of sarcasm and even threat in Xie Yan's ears.
But right now, the housekeeper has not come back, Xie Yan guessed that it was more auspicious than lucky, so it was better to retreat as advance.
"I didn't know that this pavilion had the blessing of Lord Lian Wu, so I recklessly said that I was going to tear down the signboard of this Rejuvenation Pavilion," Xie Yan paused and continued, "However, it seems that it is also a rare thing for women to provide male prostitutes. ”
Before all the situation was clear, Xie Yan also wanted to find a step to go down, but there were too many onlookers, if everything was really too much to worry about, then where would he put his face in the future?