Yun Moxi walked over and said, "How can you eat alone?" The meals in Yunshui Pavilion are also not bad, since the son is a guest, why don't you use some? Sit down in the chair next to him.

She noticed that the Devil Devourer hadn't eaten anything, as if he had only touched the fish.

He picked up the cup and took a shallow sip of tea, then turned his face to look at Yun Moxi.

"It's been two fights, when will Yunbo City be willing to show up?" He asked.

Yun Moxi smiled slightly, "Why did Childe force my father to show up?" Just tell Moxi about something. ”

"It is rumored that the Yun family has won the world, but after a night of fighting, it's nothing more than that!" He said with a slight mockery.

"The Yun family is originally a family of ordinary merchants, and there is some silver, and the prince must give it all if he wants to. But the meaning of the childe is really unclear. There are so many dead and wounded on both sides for no reason. Please raise your noble hand and let the Yun family go! Yun Moxi said pitifully, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"When to start, when to end, whether it is necessary to continue, these are all up to my son." He said arrogantly, he didn't put on the trap, and he didn't even look at her.

"And what if my dad doesn't show up?"

"Then you will lead the way, take this son to inspect the Yun family's business in various places, including all the armory workshops, and hand over the list of all the red kites." He turned his face to stare at her.

"It's not difficult for a strong man, I really can't understand Childe's words, uh......" Before Yun Moxi finished speaking, Ghost Devourer Gongzi suddenly stretched out his hand, as fast as lightning, and his left hand grabbed her neck, her little face suddenly turned red, and she couldn't speak.

Xu Fu and the guys who were standing over there were startled, they didn't expect him to suddenly attack, and "let go of the master" rushed over in unison.

With a wave of the sleeve of the right hand of the Ghost Devourer, Xu Fu and the men only felt a cold wind coming, and their bodies seemed to be hit by a huge ice block, and they all took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

"Stay honest, and if you dare to move again, your master's beautiful head will fall off." He said that with a slight force on his hand, Yun Moxi's tongue was half spit out, and his body began to twitch.

Xu Fu never imagined that such an elegant, immortal-like person could say such cold and violent words.

Their martial arts skills are not high, and they know that they can't save their master, and they are afraid that he will hurt Yun Moxi again. I had to watch and didn't dare to move anymore.

Seeing that Yun Moxi only had his last breath left, he suddenly let go of his hand.

She threw herself on the table, convulsing for a long time before she could gasp.

A man in Tsing Yi standing next to him handed over a silk handkerchief.

He took it, wiped his hands vigorously with a look of disgust, and threw them to the ground. It was as if what he had just pinched was not Yun Moxi's neck, but something dirty.

In the huge inn lobby, only the heavy coughing and panting sound in Yun Moxi's throat could be heard.

After a while, she relieved herself, her face turned from red to pale, and she reached out to wipe away the tears that had unconsciously shed from the corners of her eyes.

Sitting up straight, her crystal eyes were still full of bloodshot that had not receded, she looked at the ghost devouring child, and said in a hoarse voice: "Wherever the son wants to go, Mo Xi will accompany him, and he can't fight and kill." ”

Although Yun Moxi has also been pampered since childhood, he has a resolute personality. At this time, even though he was aggrieved and uncomfortable, he had never suffered such pain and insults, but he did not show it and still sat calmly.

"That's the best." Ghost Devourer glanced at her.

She didn't have the delicate twisting of the ordinary daughter's family, let alone crying and noisy, she was smart and familiar, and she was quite satisfied with her performance, and there was a hint of approval in his cold eyes.

Except for the striking red mark on Yun Moxi's neck, it was as if nothing had happened just now.

The ghost devouring boy is still sipping tea lightly.

At this time, there was a sudden unusual commotion on the street outside, and the ghost devourer frowned.

A man in Tsing Yi walked in. He bowed down and said, "Son, Zhao Kuangyin has entered the city, and the people have flocked to the street to watch the excitement." ”

He was expressionless and didn't speak.

After speaking, the man in Tsing Yi retreated backwards.

In the next few days, Yunshui Pavilion was closed.

The Ghost Devourer had been staying in the Yunshui Pavilion and had no intention of leaving in a hurry.

The Yun family no longer took action, and occasionally Yun Riqi and Xingqi came to ask Yun Moxi about the Yun Mansion, and he did not prevent them from meeting.

After a few days, he didn't urge to see Yunbo City, nor did he embarrass Yun Moxi.

Most of the time, I sat by the window on the second floor and drank tea, looking out the window with cold eyes.

From time to time, people in Tsing Yi came in and out, and quietly withdrew after whispering.

He always had a cold face, looking at whether he was happy or happy.

Yun Moxi gradually couldn't figure out his intention of staying here, as if his mind was suddenly no longer the Yun family.

Occasionally, he would ask Yun Moxi to play chess with him, and the two of them were almost evenly matched, he was a little incredible, and since then, his eyes are no longer as disgusted as they were at the beginning.

Yun Moxi noticed that sometimes although he was playing chess, his eyes turned to the street from time to time, and his mind was not on the chessboard.

Thinking in his heart, could it be that he was observing something? Or are you waiting for something?

From time to time, the Song army passed by on the streets, and the people had settled down and lived as usual.

The traces of that siege gradually disappeared, except for the occasional change of clothing of the soldiers patrolling the streets, as if everything had returned to calm, and even more harmonious than before.

Song Junqiu did not commit any crimes, the faces of the people changed from worried to happy, the people on the street lived freely, and when they saw Song soldiers patrolling the city, they would occasionally come forward to stuff some food.

The Devil Eater sits by the window every day and watches everything, his face gradually gloomy.

Every time a person in Tsing Yi came up to report it, he became more and more impatient.

It is rare to summon Yun Moxi again.

Feeling his strangeness, knowing that anger was about to erupt at any time, taking advantage of the fact that his attention was not on him, Yun Moxi stayed in the next guest room, trying to avoid it.

On this day, he suddenly ordered someone to ask Yun Moxi to play chess.

Not long after he sat down, there was a sudden shouting on the street below, and the people ran to the street to cheer.

Yun Moxi poked his head out and looked down, and saw Zhao Ting riding on a high-headed horse from a distance, followed by two rows of guards, walking in the direction of Yunshui Pavilion from a distance.

The people have already heard of his various legendary stories, and during this time, he guarded and governed Yangzhou, and the people were grateful for his kindness, so they flocked out to see his style.

Zhao Ting was wearing a dark purple brocade robe, wearing a golden crown, riding on a horse with extraordinary heroism and noble majesty.

"I didn't expect His Royal Highness King Wei to be so young and handsome!" The people on both sides of the street were talking,

"Yes, I heard that His Royal Highness King Wei is strong in martial arts, and he smashed Li Chongjin's head with a wave of the gilded dragon stick."

"Really? Who do you listen to. ”

"Naturally, it's true, my distant eldest nephew was on an errand in the Li Mansion at the beginning, and he saw the situation with his own eyes that day."

"His Royal Highness King Wei didn't kill your eldest nephew?"

"Your Highness is not killing innocent people. Not only have the people who surrendered in the Li Mansion released, but they can continue to work in the yamen as long as they are willing. The narrator's face was full of pride.

Zhao Ting was grateful to the people for accepting the Great Song soldiers, watched the people wave to him, and nodded at the crowd with a smile.

The people on the roadside were even more excited.