Genius remembered for a second, "Love ♂ ÷ small? Say →', provide you with wonderful novels to read. Jiang Shiya thought about it, and still told Hua Chongsheng about it.

She was puzzled: "Yugu is a male servant of the Xiangsu Pavilion, and he has accompanied many male guests, how can he like his mother?" ”

Hua Chongsheng was also stunned when he heard this, and the three views were split: "The Wind Pavilion Lord is really charming." ”

It's shocking to be liked by a peerless little friend.

This age gap is in his thirties, and his love is really shocking.

Sure enough, life is full of blood.

However, for Hua Rebirth, she will not despise anyone who dares to love.

Hua Chongsheng said: "This matter, you will rot in the bottom of your heart, don't even tell Feng Zhongliu, I am afraid that Feng Zhongliu will beat Yu Gu to death if he finds out." ”

"Well, I'm sure I won't say it, I heard that Yugu was taken in by the Lord of the Wind Pavilion back then, and he was brought up as a son."

"So the feelings are distorted, not to mention that the Wind Pavilion Lord was born with a peerless elegance and a cheerful temperament, not like an elder at all."

If such a woman goes with regret like this, she feels pity.

"The wind hasn't come back yet?"

mentioned this, Jiang Shiya became a little worried: "I've been out for four or five days, and I haven't seen a letter come back." ”

Hua Rebirth was a little strange, and called the wind tone: "We have news of Han Che?" ”

She hadn't received such information in the past few days, how could she know that the Heavenly Pavilion would not fall so far from the Heavenly Pavilion.

"Back to the princess, Han Che has no news. 【愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu 】"

Jiang Shiya sighed: "How is it possible, Feng Shao is going to chase him." ”

"Miss Shiya, there is really no news of Han Che, if there is news from the Falling Heaven Pavilion, our Heavenly Pavilion can also receive the news."

The news of the Falling Heaven Pavilion was transmitted in secret words, and these days the two gangs cooperated, and their hands were temporarily unimpeded.

Therefore, the news of the Falling Heaven Pavilion will also be known by the Heavenly Pavilion as soon as possible.

Jiang Shiya's face became a little ugly, but she was very worried: "Could something happen to him?" ”

Hua Chongsheng patted her on the shoulder: "You go back and ask Yugu, he must know." ”

In the Xiangsu Pavilion, Yu Gu also looked at his subordinates with a gloomy face: "Why doesn't the young master have any news." ”

"After the young master entered Wuyi Garden, he didn't contact the pavilion." The subordinate replied.

A trace of anxiety flashed across Yu Gu's face: "Send someone to Wuyi Yuan quickly, be sure to find the young master." ”

Wuyiyuan's grandmother is a difficult character to mess with.

The young master ruined the marriage, and injured Yin Lily like that, I am afraid that it will not be bad for the young master.

Yu Gu originally thought that the young master's kung fu couldn't do anything to him.

But a few days have passed, and no news has come back, so it is likely that he has been tricked.

Jiang Shiya asked him when she returned to the museum, and Yugu knew that she couldn't hide it anymore, so she told her the truth.

Jiang Shiya felt a little sad in her heart, and she didn't tell her about such a big thing in the wind. 【愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu 】

And let people lie to her.

Is he afraid that he will be cranky, or is he afraid that he will not let him go?

Shaking his head, now is not the time to be sad, "Hurry up and send someone to find it." Jiang Shiya commanded lightly, turned around and went out to Feng Lingshuang's room.

She tried her best not to think about it.

Feng Zhongliu must have hidden it from her because he was afraid that he would know about it.

But where is the wind flowing now, it is in Wuyi Garden to accompany Yin Baihe and forget what night it is.

Or was they detained.

It's not that she doesn't believe in the wind, but Yin Lily is his childhood sweetheart after all, and he likes someone for so many years.

He made her so miserable with his own hands, and when he saw her miserable appearance, he would be a little pitiful.

Once you can't bear it, you may have an opportunity to take advantage of it.

She really wanted to go to Wuyi Garden to find him, but ...... She was scared, afraid to see the results of what she feared.

Jiang Xiaobaozi secretly pinched his waist.

What to think about, believe in the wind.

Yin Lily has become paralyzed, what else can she do with Feng Zhongliu.

The next day, he received news from the wind that he was on his way back.

Jiang Xiaobaozi's heart calmed down.

Han Che still did not appear, Wumeng was detained in Lintian Garden, and he practiced when he had nothing to do.

She really wants the blue fire flowing gold, and with it, her skills can reach the peak.

The treasure that accelerated cultivation fell into the hands of Han Che, which was really hateful.

That night, Wumeng was sleeping soundly, but suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing over the head of the bed.

Wumeng woke up suddenly, raised his hand and flicked it over, lighting the octagonal palace lamp in the house.

Looking at the head of the bed, a golden knife was pierced into the carved wooden pillar at the head of the bed, and a note was pressed on it.

"At the end of the day, Nanshan Temple, come alone, and bear the consequences." The words on the paper are dancing with dragons and phoenixes, vigorous and powerful, and there is a touch of cold incense.

Wu Meng's eyebrows widened, and he quickly held his breath.

But it was late, the cold incense had been inhaled, and she felt that her body was burning.

was poisoned, Wu Meng rolled his eyes, what a powerful plan, put the poison in the pen and ink.

It seems that this time I have to go if I don't go.

Damn, she still has to get rid of the four masters of Xuantie Ling, which is really a bit of a headache.

The fire in his body burned for a while, and then it went down.

Wumeng's eyes leaked even more, and when he was in the middle of nowhere, he simply slept again.

Before the end of the day, Wumeng woke up on time.

Pricked up her ears and listened to the movements around her, Xuantie ordered the four masters, two of the two masters to stay outside her room, and two of the two masters to rest, not there.

That's easy to do.

Wumeng got out of bed lightly, put on a cloak, and knocked to open the window.

Outside the door, a low-alcohol greeting from a master sounded: "What happened?" ”

"It's okay, it's a little stuffy in the room, I open the window to breathe." Wumeng replied calmly.

Ya, a master is a master, she is so light-hearted, she can be detected by them.

It is estimated that his breath should not be too disordered.

When the master outside the door heard her answer, he didn't doubt it.

It rained today, and it was nice to open the windows to breathe.

Wumeng took the opportunity to fly out of the window and escaped with light skills.

People indicated that they wanted to go alone, so she naturally didn't dare to bring people.

A master who has the ability to conceal the Xuantie Order, and the person who inserts the dagger into the head of her bed is by no means an ordinary sun figure.

Think about it, if the dagger just wanted her life, I'm afraid that now she is dead.

At least when I saw him, my life should not be in danger.

In Nanshan Temple, a bright figure stood on the highest eaves of the temple, condescendingly watching a petite figure quickly fly up the mountain.

There was no panic in the cold and ruthless eyes.

It's just that the sword he held in his hand that shone with a strange fluorescence, flashing with a thick killing intent.

For him, it is actually a simple matter to kill someone.

But...... Knowing that the dagger could go straight into her neck and kill her, he changed his mind anyway.

"Master, the man has arrived." The little guy behind him said respectfully.

Xinchang's body turned around, jumped down from the temple in a beautiful posture, and flew towards the petite figure. Reading, a better reading experience.