Long.

Si Yutian finally moved.

He silently put away the letterhead, deposited it in the Mo Fei Space Ring, and turned to leave.

One thing has been confirmed - the "Lord in the Palace" in Ye Tan'er's mouth is the eldest prince Mo Xie!

Si Yutian did not return to Ye Mansion, but walked towards the most prosperous street in the capital, he was like a ghost, exuding the fierce momentum of idlers not to enter. Along the way, all the people automatically avoided him for five meters and did not dare to approach.

Eventually, Si Yutian stopped in front of a fireworks building full of red lanterns.

Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

This is the most famous ecstasy cave in the capital.

The sound of men and women flirting came from inside the museum. These women in the leather and meat business solicit customers at the door with a smile on their faces.

"Yo, this handsome guy, can you come in and sit down for a while?"

A woman covered in incense powder and wearing revealing clothes rubbed over and looked at Si Yutian with a look of surprise, she had never received such a handsome guest, ten times more handsome than Ye Gongzi!

"This little brother, come in. Bottle to drink with you. ”

A tall woman, twisting the waist of the water snake, also came over, stretched out her jade arm, and wanted to pull Si Yutian's arm.

Si Yutian frowned, dodged quietly, and said in a deep voice: "I'm looking for your leader." Let him out. ”

"Boss?" Li Bei'er was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise, "Is Childe talking about our mother in Xiaoxiang Pavilion?" The concubine went and called her. ”

"It's your real leader."

Si Yutian's voice was as cold as an Arctic glacier, "Let Ye Lianhua come out to see me." ”

Li Bei'er was stunned for a moment, the smile on his face immediately retracted, a trace of surprise crossed his eyes, and he stared at Si Yutian with great vigilance: "Who are you?"

Regarding Ye Lianhua's true identity, only a few top brands in Xiaoxiang Pavilion know, and Li Bei'er is one of them.

"You give this to him."

Si Yutian took out a wooden plaque as black as ink, and handed it to Li Bei'er along with the letterhead handed over from Mo Suran, "Tell him that if he still wants to live, come to me quickly." ”

Li Bei'er was originally skeptical.

And when she saw clearly the word "Yan" in an ancient style on the wooden plaque, she suddenly changed color: "Lightning strikes wood? I see, Childe, wait a minute. ”

Li Bei'er looked solemn, took his things, and went to the top floor of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

A minute later—

"Adults spare their lives, adults spare their lives, and the little ones greet them late, and ask the adults to forgive their sins."

Ye Lianhua was still wearing a royal blue robe embroidered with golden roses, loosely revealing a large white and strong chest, and a red lip print was printed on the left cheek, it was obvious that he was still having fun with the beauty just now.

Ye Lianhua ran over tremblingly, knelt in front of Si Yutian, and kowtowed several times in a row, "Adult, give the little one a chance to atone for his sins." The small ones will definitely follow the clues provided by the adults and check them clearly. ”

"Okay, you are Xiaoluo's third uncle, you don't have to make this big gift." The lazy voice, the slow tone, the slightly raised corners of the lips, with a deep banter.

Well?

Xiaoluo? Third uncle?

Ye Lian's body was shocked, how does this adult's voice sound a little familiar?

Ye raised his head tremblingly, and when he saw that the person who came was Si Yutian, the expression on his face was very exciting, it was simply a capital bewilderment.

"You, you, you, you—"

Ye Lianhua has been "you" for a long time, and "you" can't come out of it.