Jiang Rao didn't notice the emotions of the person next to her at all, and was paying attention to the things below.

Seeing that he inquired about Xiao Er, he went upstairs directly after dispersing some money, and stopped when he arrived at the door of the opposite room.

Lin Beichen looked at the two guards in front of the door, "You said to tell your young lady, the deputy city lord of Su Yuancheng wants to meet her." ”

One of the guards nodded, knocked on the door and heard permission to enter.

Yueling's personal servant Mo Xiang opened her mouth and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"There are people outside who claim to be the deputy city lord of Su Yuancheng and want to meet with Miss."

Hearing this, Yueling's face instantly turned cold.

She naturally knew who the so-called deputy city lord of Su Yuancheng was, wasn't it Lin Beichen?

Mo Xiang, as Yueling's personal slave, naturally knew how disgusted she was for Lin Beichen, after all, who could have a good impression of someone who found so many stand-ins according to her face.

And the people around him will talk about it, and of course their own masters don't like it.

Mo Xiang replied: "You just said that our master is unwell today and has not seen guests."

The guard nodded and went out.

Lin Beichen watched the door open and was about to go in, but he didn't want to be stopped by the guards.

The guard opened his mouth and repeated Mo Xiang's words just now, and Lin Beichen instantly froze in place.

"Did you tell your young lady who was looking for her? It can be said that Su Yuan ......"

"Deputy City Lord of Su Yuan City."

The guard interrupted him to say the rest of the story, and then continued to speak, "The subordinates know, but the young lady is not feeling well. ”

Hearing this, Lin Beichen's face was extremely ugly.

How could he not know what it meant, he just didn't want to see him, how could he be unwell.

So, the man confidently came and left angrily.

Seeing that Yueling avoided Lin Beichen, Jiang Rao knew that there was no problem with her guess.

The man's angry appearance made Jiang Rao laugh.

Lou Shu, who was originally looking calm on the side, saw her eyes flashing slightly, "You came to see his jokes?" ”

Jiang Rao nodded and looked up at him.

"Or else?"

Lou Shu shook her head and said that it was nothing, fortunately she didn't notice her expression just now, otherwise she would think that he had a bad temperament.

But thinking of something, he asked out loud, "Why do you pay so much attention to him?" ”

Although every time it is not a good thing for Lin Beichen.

Jiang Rao blinked, "You just need to know that I don't like him and don't want him to feel better." ”

Hearing this, Lou Shu nodded.

He thought for a few seconds and proposed, "In that case, I'll help you kill him."

Jiang Rao: "......"

Not really.

Jiang Rao hooked the corners of her lips, "That's too easy for him." ”

She glanced at the room opposite, got up and said, "I have something to do in the past, you can stay here."

But when Jiang Rao left, she noticed the man following her.

She slandered, and she deserved to be the leader of the Demon Sect.

It's just too idle.

Jiang Rao came to the door of Yueling's room, "I'm tired of helping to inform your young lady, just say that I have something to do with her, and I can help her solve the matter of being criticized and Lin Beichen." ”

The guard glanced at the girl in front of him and felt that she was really similar to his master.

"Girl, wait a minute."

It didn't take long for the guards to come out and invite her in, and Lou Shu followed.

Jiang Rao went in and saw the woman sitting at the round table.

Dressed in moon-white clothes, her long black and silky hair was coiled into a beautiful bun, and a few strands of broken hair were scattered, bringing out a bit of elegance and agility.

Thin powder, beautiful eyebrows like willow bends, beautiful and cold.

The tear mole under the eyes is like cinnabar, and the slightest affection is linked.

Roughly speaking, her eyebrows and eyes are really a little similar.