"Good wine, really good wine...... Yun Feixue's drunken voice came from the courtyard.

The maple leaves in the courtyard fall with the coolness of autumn, and the sunset dyes red half of the sky upside down on the top of the distant mountain, but this situation and scenery are destroyed by the clouds and snow that are about to become a puddle of mud.

The strong smell of wine filled every corner of the courtyard, and the five empty wine jars next to the stone table under the maple tree stood out.

However, Rao was almost unable to speak clearly, and Yun Feixue still didn't seem to feel very enjoyable.

"Xiao Cui, what are you doing, why don't you hurry up and bring wine to your son-in-law!" Yun Feixue shook the empty jar in his hand that was already dripping with wine.

Xiaocui didn't come, but there was a girl in a beautiful dress at the door who slowly paced over, seeing Yun Feixue like this, not only did she not have the slightest disdain, but her eyes were filled with an inexplicable excitement.

"Xiao Cui is not here, can I let Xiao Ling'er serve my son?" The girl walked like a lotus, her tone was charming, and her eyes were full of charm, at first glance, it seemed that the famous prostitute of the Qinglou was seducing the guests to give her arms.

In fact, it is difficult for a few men to hold such a posture, the face of the water spirit is like a boiled egg that has been peeled off, and the smart eyes can even hook out the soul of a person, and it is difficult for any normal man to resist the temptation of this charming eyes like silk red lips like water.

Yun Feixue's drunken appearance had already lit up, and her eyes rushed straight to Xiao Ling'er's full chest, and the trembling bumps made him want to pounce directly from the spot.

I don't know if it's the wine or his saliva, in short, the corners of Yun Feixue's mouth have a shiny liquid sliding down, and facing Xiao Ling'er who walked to him, he frantically took it into his arms.

"Sister Ling'er, I haven't seen you for a few days, miss me again!" Yun Feixue was full of alcohol, and her right hand vigorously pinched Xiao Ling'er's waist, making this beauty squirm again.

And Yun Feixue's appearance is like a second ancestor who has nothing to do, is greedy for wine and lustful.

"That's it, Childe hasn't been to Qinghualou for a few days, little sister...... I'm almost going to kill you......" Ling'er was at the mercy of Yun Feixue in Yun Feixue's arms, and it was so exciting to watch.

"Hehe, then you can come at the right time, hurry up and follow the son into the house!" Yun Feixue's drunken appearance seemed to be a little sober because of Ling'er's arrival, he got up in one step and picked up Xiao Ling'er with both hands, and then quickly disappeared into the room behind him, as long as he was not a fool, he probably knew what they were going to go in for.

Yun Feixue and Xiao Ling'er didn't seem to notice, at the moment they entered the house, there seemed to be sighs and disdainful voices at the same time, although they didn't see where the people were, but this courtyard didn't seem to be alone Yun Feixue here.

As soon as the door of the house was closed, Yun Feixue's drunken and hazy eyes suddenly changed sharply, and at this moment, he seemed to suddenly turn into an awakened lion, his sharp eyes like blades hidden deep in his eyes.

Those eyes were already as clear as a pool of living water, but there seemed to be a peerless beast waiting to wake up at the bottom of the water.

His handsome face and that invisible temperament are like the outline of a knife, and he stands proudly in the world with his hands behind his back, although he is not tall, but that aura is full of oppression and makes it impossible to look directly at him.

The little Ling'er in his arms had already gotten off him, and the girl, who was about the same age as Yun Feixue, suddenly knelt on one knee and clasped her fists with both hands.

"Shadow Six, meet Childe!" Xiao Ling'er's charming figure and twisted posture have long since disappeared, and at this moment she is like a sword blade that can take someone's life at any time, but this sword blade bowed its head towards Yun Feixue.

"Why do you need to take the initiative to risk coming to me?" Yun Feixue's tone was cold, and there was still a little drunk in her eyes.

"There are two things to report here, one of them, the target of the twelve surveillances has begun to act!" Xiao Ling'er kept her head down, and now it seemed that she no longer dared to look at Yun Feixue.

"The target of the Twelve Surveillance seems to be General Zhang, what's wrong with him?" Yun Feixue asked.

"Last night, General Zhang and the people of the Dongyi clan started a transaction, and they will connect in the green bamboo forest outside the city in five days!" Xiao Ling'er said respectfully.

"It's been three years, are you finally going to take it back?!" Yun Feixue's tone seemed to have a hatred that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, a pain that vowed to break people's bones, and his eyes became more and more cold at the mention of this.

"What about the second thing?" Yun Feixue asked dryly.

"This second thing......" Xiao Ling'er's face suddenly changed and became a little weird, she paused and continued: "It's the news from the palace by the way, the emperor...... Emperor he ......"

"What's wrong with the emperor?" Yun Feixue frowned slightly, there are not many times when Xiao Ling'er looks like this, could it be that the matter is abnormally serious?

"That's the case, the emperor himself is the matchmaker, and he wants to marry the youngest granddaughter of Master Wen to you, it is estimated that these two masters and her little granddaughter Wen Qingqing will come to the mansion, which means that you should be familiar with the relationship in advance!" Xiao Ling'er said with a somewhat complicated gaze.

"What?" Yun Feixue was stunned.

In this Hidden Dragon City, he is an out-and-out second ancestor, a drunk* gentleman, and such a reputation has spread almost since five or six years ago.

Yun Feixue didn't understand which play the emperor was playing, he had met Wen Taishi's granddaughter before, both talent and appearance were first-class existences, why did the emperor want to be such a completely unequal matchmaker?

"Okay, Childe...... The news of the subordinates has arrived, and the subordinates ...... Just quit first......" Xiao Ling'er finished speaking and wanted to leave the room, but Yun Feixue stopped her.

"It's only been a long time since we came in, aren't you afraid of arousing suspicion when you go out now?" Yun Feixue said coldly.

"Right...... I'm sorry Childe, please punish Childe......" Xiao Ling'er lowered her head, and a flush appeared on her face unconsciously, of course she understood what Yun Feixue's words meant, and it was precisely because she understood that she felt even more shy.

Yun Feixue didn't say anything, his thoughts were a little messy at the moment, but this mess only lasted for a few minutes, and what he cared about most was the first news that Xiao Ling'er brought, the deal between Zhang Yuanba and the Dongyi clan.

The Yun family belongs to the Hidden Dragon Kingdom, and Yun Feixue's father, Yun Feiyue, was given a piece of land to become a prince because of his military exploits.

Three years ago, Yun Feixue's father, Yun Feiyue, and his eldest brother Yun Feishan were secretly ordered to escort something to the Sword Casting Villa, along with eight generals with world-renowned martial arts.

Although the mission was carried out in secret, the news was leaked, and the ten strong men were intercepted and killed on the way, and the escort's belongings were also robbed, and nothing has been found to this day.

But what Yun Feixue couldn't accept was that of the ten strong people escorted, eight of them survived, but only his father and eldest brother died.

In the past three years, Yun Feixue has continued to secretly investigate this matter, and finally identified two of these eight people, including this General Zhang, and the remaining six people who do not have the slightest eyebrows, but this is enough, as long as these two people have any changes, Yun Feixue will definitely be able to find out the truth by grasping the clues.

"Childe, this news...... Do we want to report to the emperor, after all, General Yun is ......"

Before Xiao Ling'er finished speaking, Yun Feixue had already interrupted it: "No, do you think the emperor will be able to get rid of it? My father's high achievements have won the hearts of the people, and he is a great threat to the royal power, it cannot be ruled out that the emperor is not involved in this matter, my father's friends have repeatedly asked who the other eight escorts are, and the emperor has shirked for various reasons, and it cannot be ruled out that he has no intention of shielding, and he must not let anyone know until he is fully confirmed, remember, it is anyone!"

Yun Feixue seems to be confused, but in fact he is shrewd, this may be the most correct move Yun Feiyue took back then, his two sons are talented and intelligent, so Yun Feiyue makes them bright and dark, and Yun Feixue's reputation for doing nothing slowly comes from this.

Since his father and eldest brother left, Yun Feixue has noticed that there are many eyes staring at him every three days, staring at the only bloodline of the Yun family, as long as he makes the slightest move, he will suffer a catastrophe, maybe it is his reputation that saves his life.

"That'...... In that case, it is possible that these people who are secretly spying on you will ...... There is also a ...... sent by the emperor," Xiao Ling'er stared at Yunfei Snow Road incredulously.

"Now everything is speculation, no evidence is just a presumptuous judgment, but Zhang Yuanba is a breakthrough here, I will personally go to their trading place in five days, this opportunity must not be missed!" Yun Feixue's eyes were cold, there was no movement in these eight people in three years, and now that the rumors have passed, they think that the world has long forgotten about this matter, and no one cares about the cause of Yun Feiyue's father and son.

No one knows, someone has never forgotten this incident, and one person has never given up investigating what happened to Yun Feiyue's father and son three years ago.

"Father, eldest brother, as long as I live for one day, you will never die in vain!" Yun Feixue's eyes were as firm as iron, and he stood with his hands like a pine, he was young and he should bear what he shouldn't have at this age, but he had no choice, and he wouldn't make any choice.

It was already dark, Xiao Ling'er had already left, Yun Feixue sat cross-legged on the bed, the pain hidden deep in her eyes, and after a while, the murderous energy in her eyes shot out like an arrow.

The momentum on his body surged sharply in an instant, how could this domineering aura have the slightest weak appearance, and a perfect internal qi circulation was constantly formed between the mouth and nose, Yun Feixue's talent may be difficult to find an opponent within the younger generation of this Hidden Dragon City, just because he didn't want to expose himself in advance, so he has been suppressing his cultivation speed.

"Aren't you tired after watching it for so long, come out!" Suddenly, Yun Feixue, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes, and he looked at the dark room with a flat gaze, as if he had already known that someone was here.