"That's right."

A low, hoarse voice echoed through the room.

"You're really asking me to seduce him?" Su Muxue's voice was raised, her chest rose and fell violently, and after a while, she stared at a pair of eyes and said in a deep voice: "Is it really only by marrying him can I resolve my crisis?" ”

The bronze mirror said in an unquestioning tone: "Of course." ”

Su Muxue lowered her eyes and thought for a while, and said suspiciously: "But you said that if I marry the Heavenly Saint Sect, I will die, so as long as I don't marry to the Heavenly Saint Sect, can't I avoid death?" Why do you have to marry Mo Chen? ”

"Preventing me from marrying you to the Heavenly Saint Sect can only resolve your death, but marrying Mo Chen ......"

Speaking of this, Su Baiqing's gloomy face appeared on the mirror, and the face on the mirror sighed: "If I hadn't quit my relatives back then, the Su family would not have been exterminated." ”

"Extermination??" Su Muxue's eyes widened, and she stood up suddenly: "Our Su family will be wiped out?" ”

"I just remembered it, too."

"What the hell is going on?" Su Muxue stared at the bronze mirror tightly.

"I forgot." The bronze mirror sighed and continued: "I can't last a few years with this remnant soul, you must firmly grasp Mo Chen in the past few years, and you can't let what I have experienced happen to you and the Su family again!" ”

Seeing that she couldn't ask why, she could only put this matter on hold, thought about it, looked at the bronze mirror suspiciously, and asked, "What secrets does Mo Chen have that can make you willing to sell your daughter?" ”

Selling her daughter three words, she increased the volume.

She has a marriage contract with Mo Chen, and she has no objection to marrying Mo Chen, but let her seduce Mo Chen, sorry, she can't do it!

Her ambition is to become the next Juggernaut, not an Israeli-servant!

"Secret ......" The bronze mirror groaned, and the face in the mirror shook his head and said: "I can't remember, I only know that there is Mo Chen who can protect the Su family." ”

"......" Su Muxue.

…………

"Commander Ye."

"Commander Ye."

……

After entering the Yamen of Wudesi, Ye Lingxi nodded politely to the greeting official, and after a while, she came to the highest pavilion of Wudesi.

This attic is named Yun Yao Lou after the title of the second princess of Dashang, and Yun Yao Lou is the office of Princess Yun Yao, who is the envoy of Wu Desi.

If there is no accident, Princess Yun Yao is in the pavilion at this time, thinking of Princess Yun Yao's figure, Ye Lingxi involuntarily shrank his head, then took a deep breath, and stepped into the door of the building with a firm look.

After a while, she came to a study on the sixth floor, took another deep breath, and knocked softly on the door.

"Enter."

After a few breaths, a low, majestic voice came from within.

Ye Lingxi gently pushed open the door and walked in, and after closing the door from the inside, she froze in place for a while, and didn't turn around.

"Turn around."

Ye Lingxi took a deep breath when he heard this, turned around with a smiling face, and bent down to bend down and said, "Your subordinates see Your Highness." ”

"Alright, it's just us sisters here, so don't pretend."

It was Princess Yun Yao who spoke, at this time her head was on the bookcase, her arms fell vertically, she blinked with a pair of big eyes, looked directly at Ye Lingxi, and continued: "I'm so afraid of this palace, but what did I do wrong?" ”

Ye Lingxi raised his eyes and glanced at Yun Yao, and said with a flickering eye: "No ......"

"No?" Yun Yao smiled, straightened up, leaned back on the chair with her arms folded, and sneered: "Say, if you are interrogated by this palace, you know." ”

Hearing this, Ye Lingxi covered his buttocks violently, and said with a blushing face: "I...... I ......"

After a few breaths, she pretended to be calm and told Yun Yao about entering the fake immortal tomb.

After hearing this, Yun Yao tilted her head and pondered for a moment, and said, "The Sword Demon has already informed the palace of this matter. ”

Speaking of this, she raised her eyes and stared at Ye Lingxi, playing with taste: "But the Sword Demon didn't say that your senior brother was also present, and the Immortal Tomb was known by your senior brother and didn't mention it in advance, this palace is very curious, how can your senior brother be able to make the Sword Demon keep his existence tight?" ”

Ye Lingxi pursed his lips, his eyes gradually became firm, and he raised his eyes and said, "This is my senior brother's secret, I can't say it." ”

"Can't tell?"

Yun Yao was stunned for a moment, her face suddenly fell, her nose twitched, and her eyes became bright, as if she could shed tears at any time.

"Little five......" Yun Yao choked up and sobbed: "You actually hid your heart with your sister, you only had a big palm when you were born, and it was your sister's ......"

"Say no more!" Ye Lingxi Xiafei snorted at Yun Yao with both cheeks, and said angrily: "You are only a big palm!" ”

Yun Yao stretched out her hand and looked at it when she heard this, and shook her head: "This palace is not wrong, when you were born, it was indeed only the size of a palm. ”

After that, his eyes looked at Ye Lingxi's hip bone with bad intentions.

Seeing this, Ye Lingxi covered his buttocks violently, and said in a low voice: "You just beat me to death, and I won't say it!" ”

"When you go out, your mouth hardens?" Yun Yao stared at Ye Lingxi up and down with good-looking eyes, and after a few breaths, she pouted and said, "Forget it, as long as you let your senior brother be stricter, this palace won't care about him." ”

As soon as Ye Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, she heard a sentence that almost made her furious.

"Alas...... The matter of the Immortal Tomb is very important, but you revealed it to outsiders, and you must not go unpunished for making such a big mistake. ”

Ye Lingxi's pretty face stiffened, her hands covering her hips slammed into it, her slender fingers sank in, and she said loudly: "I still have something to say!" ”

"Huh? What's the matter? Yun Yao, who had just stood up, sat back again, tilting her head to listen.

"I'm going to recommend my senior brother to the Martial Arts Division."

"Your senior brother?" Yun Yao stretched out her fingers to straighten her head and asked, "What position?" ”

Ye Lingxi took another breath and said in a firm tone: "White servant." ”

"White servants?" Yun Yao was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Your senior brother has become an immortal?" ”

Ye Lingxi shook his head.

"If you don't become an immortal, you dare to let him be a white servant?" Yun Yao looked at Ye Lingxi like a fool, and suddenly, her eyes widened suddenly, and she covered her mouth with both hands and exclaimed, "Xiao Wu, do you have a personal relationship?" My sister worked hard to raise you, do you want to cheapen other men......"

Ye Lingxi's face flushed with shame when he heard this, he clenched his fists tightly, and took a few deep breaths before suppressing the urge to beat people, and explained: "My senior brother has the ability to serve as a white servant. ”

"Why?" Yun Yao instantly became serious.

"I can't say, my sister just needs to know that he is capable." Ye Lingxi shook his head.

After accompanying Mo Chen in Wufeng Mountain for a month, she had a clear understanding of Mo Chen's ability, but she couldn't tell her sister, otherwise what would happen to her sister, a crazy woman, she didn't even dare to think about it.

Of course, if she lied to Yun Yao that Mo Chen was an immortal, she would be able to easily let Mo Chen serve as a white servant, but ......

Her lies are useless in front of Yun Yao, when she was a child, as long as she lied to Yun Yao, she could be recognized, and over time, as long as she lied to Yun Yao, she would inevitably show her feet.

So, instead of lying, it's better to hide it.

Yun Yao didn't ask anymore if she couldn't ask, stared straight at Ye Lingxi, and after a while, she lay on the bookcase decadently, waved her hand and said:

"Okay, okay, whoever makes my good sister speak, this palace will give your senior brother a chance, as long as he can do one thing, this palace will grant him a white servant."

Ye Lingxi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" ”

…………

"Alas......"

In a restaurant, in a private room on the second floor, Mo Chen sat by the window and sighed heavily.

In front of him was a round table full of dishes, and today he had made a fortune unprecedentedly.

However, the table full of delicacies could not arouse his appetite, and he poured a glass of wine with a lonely expression, and after drinking it in one gulp, he looked out the window.

Outside the window is a wide and long street, and there are people coming and going on the street, not even a single demon can be seen, it is all people.

Seeing so many people at one time made Mo Chen feel a little warm in his heart inexplicably, but when he thought of Su Muxue, he sighed again, and said sadly:

"In order to raise the dowry, I have been an assassin for twenty years, but in the end, my family affairs have come to naught, why is my life so bitter......"

Opposite Mo Chen, the dragon pattern knife that Xuan Pin Iron turned into sneered while looking at the scenery outside the window: "Bitter life? It's you who instigated yourself, because you were afraid of some bullshit Tiansheng Sect, refused to marry the female doll, and asked Lao Tzu to say, with Lao Tzu in hand, dare to snatch your lady's knife and cut it. ”

"What do you know about the piece of iron?" Mo Chen glanced at Xuan Bintie, raised his head and drank a glass of wine, and said bitterly: "Su Muxue can't marry." ”

"Why can't you marry?"

"Because ......" Mo Chen was just about to express his worries, his face suddenly froze, and then he nodded indifferently.

Outside the window, the neatly dressed, white-faced, burly sword demon waved his hand excitedly, and then quickly ran into the restaurant.

How did he find me? Mo Chen frowned in confusion.

PS: It's Tuesday tomorrow again.,I beg you to read it tomorrow.,I've been pushing it for two weeks.,If you still can't get a recommendation this week.,It's been three weeks.,Cry to death......

If I can't get a recommendation this week, I can only listen to the editor's reduction of the number of words per day, otherwise it will only become more and more difficult to get a recommendation, and finally end up with a naked run on the shelf......

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