Song Weiwei stayed at the gate of the palace for a while, the palace gate was closed, and the city wall was guarded by Concubine Lin's own soldiers, and everyone had serious faces and stood straight.

Song Weiwei glanced up again, could it be that Yunluo's disappearance was under house arrest, there is no possibility, but thinking about it, it seems that something is wrong, remembering the bag that Yunluo left for himself in the Shocking Feather Academy, he hurriedly took it out of his arms.

After reading the short words in the letter, Song turned slightly and ran to the left, his skills were very agile, every start, running and vertical leap were light and free, clean and neat, and he looked very relaxed, and after a while, there was a fork, a flat path, a path in the mud of different shades in the middle, covered with clogs and long prints of straw sandals, and at a glance at the rear, mixed with the horse's scattered hoof marks.

Finally, Song Weiwei walked towards the flat path. After passing through many paths, I finally opened a passage in a very ordinary pickled place, with a cave inside.

Xiu Ming, Zhu Yun and Bi Sha sat around the stone table, discussing where to find out where Yunluo went.

Zhu Yun stretched out her hand, her ears moved, and she raised her eyes to look around, her beautiful eyes were full of vigilance. At a distance of more than ten meters, Zhu Yun could feel a strange aura quietly approaching, and the muscles of his whole body were tense, like a leopard ready to pounce. Zhu Yun winked at the two of them, and Zhu Yun put her hand on her belt, which was a soft sword.

They waited for a while, but no one came forward.

Xiu Ming stood up and shouted: "I don't know if it's friend or foe, since I'm here, why hide and hide"

Song Weiwei was hiding in the rockery, and after being discovered, he teased his bangs before he walked out of it.

Xiu Ming and the others looked at her vigilantly.

After Song raised his eyebrows slightly, he said with a smile: "It is worthy of Yunluo's hand, and there are really two hits."

Xiu Ming took two steps forward, "Who are you and how do you know here?"

Song Weiwei handed the letter in his arms to Xiu Ming, Xiu Ming took it and looked at it suspiciously, and at that moment, he stood dumbfounded.

Zhuyun and Bisha also walked over to look at the letter, and Bisha looked up and wondered: "What does this mean?"

The letter reads: Xiaoxing, 35 is in the east, and the grass and stones are around. Su Su night sign, micro night in the public. The real life is different, and I am responsible.

Xiu Ming's pale lips opened slightly with a slight trembling, but she still reluctantly hung up a faint smile as if nothing happened, Yunluo was a benefactor to her, but it was more of a faith, and her heart was overturned.

Finally, slowly knelt on one knee: "I have seen a new master"

Zhu Yun and Bisha followed suit, but Bisha couldn't help but whisper, "Master, why is this?"

Zhu Yun explained what Yunluo said the last time he was leaving, but he didn't expect to come so soon. Although Zhu Yun didn't have much affection for Yunluo, it was inevitable that he was a little pity, and he turned his head to look at Xiu Ming with concern.

Song looked at it secretly, but saw that the sadness on Xiu Ming's face was not fake.

Song slightly hooked his lips and smiled deeply, it is best to have a heart-to-heart relationship with this kind of person, and he is not afraid of betrayal.

Xiu Ming inadvertently suddenly met Song Weiwei's deep eyes...... Looking at these eyes so closely, as if they wanted to absorb everything into the darkness, and seemed to have the clarity of infinite light, the silver moonlight blended perfectly, exuding a temptation that bordered on deception, Xiu Ming shook his head and shook off this unrealistic thought.

Song Wei walked slowly to the stone bench not far away, his right leg was cocked on his left leg, and he shook it one by one, with a very leisurely and lazy expression: "Okay, sad face, I don't like it, I didn't say that I wanted to be your master, this throne is still rest assured."

Xiu Ming rushed out "really"

Song smiled faintly and nodded.

At the first time a few people gathered around the table to talk about the war, Song Weiwei explained his battle strategy and got everyone's permission, and the backs of several people were straight under the sun, and three thousand ink-like strands of hair were swaying in the wind.