Chapter 447: A look

Next.

Early in the morning, Bei Xianyue and Song Yizhi said a word, and then went to the City Lord's Mansion for a banquet.

It took two days for Song Yizhi to completely adapt to this cold force.

After getting used to it, her body temperature gradually returned to normal.

After confirming that Song Yizhi was fine, Rong Yueyuan didn't ask anything more although he had doubts.

Leaving the inn, Song Yizhi walked around Tangli City, and after asking where the entrance to the Ecstasy Cave was, she passed.

Walk through the winding alleys, walk into the low houses, pay the money and walk into the platform, wait for the falling platform to stop, pass through a long passage, and finally arrive at the Ecstasy Cave.

Song Yizhi walked slowly all the way, and when he reached the entrance, a maid greeted him.

"Is the girl going to the lobby or going upstairs?" The maid asked without humility or arrogance.

Song Yizhi looked around, the expression on his face was light, and his tone revealed arrogance, "Just find a table." ”

The maid answered.

"Girl." An elegant and gentle voice came, and many people in the lobby looked at it.

Song Yizhi looked up, and his expression remained unchanged.

Facing the coveted eyes of many men, Ziwei walked towards Song Yizhi step by step, "The girl came to the Ecstasy Cave and didn't look for me, it really makes me sad." ”

Looking at Song Yizhi, whose appearance was better than Ziwei, many men's eyes burst with greed.

A woman who comes to such a place is not a serious person, and if you can sleep with her, it will be really profitable.

Song Yizhi ignored those uncomfortable gazes, and she looked at Ziwei fixedly.

This Oiran named crape myrtle is really not simple.

Song Yizhi's expression was calm, she nodded, and said hello to Ziwei, "Miss Ziwei." ”

As soon as I got here, crape myrtle came down, and it can be seen that someone went to inform crape myrtle when I came in.

Paying so much attention to himself, I think it's my identity exposed.

Thinking of this, Song Yizhi already thought of the rhetoric to deal with in his mind.

"Come with me." Crape Myrtle's gentle voice rang out.

Song Yizhi bowed slightly, and then followed Ziwei upstairs.

Private room.

Ziwei Shi Ran sat on the stool and looked at Song Yizhi who was sitting elegantly with a skirt.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who was still calm at this time, the gentle smile on Ziwei's face was hidden and sharp.

"Song Yizhi of the Changqiu Sect, Miss Song." Ziwei directly picked out Song Yizhi's identity, she raised her soft cheeks to support her cheeks, her expression was slightly lazy, "Do you have anything to say?" ”

"Say what?" Song Yizhi asked rhetorically, with a mocking smile on her face, "Can't the disciples of the sect come to the Ecstasy Cave?" ”

Ziwei laughed, "That's really... No! ”

As soon as the words fell, a thread as thin as a hair flew out of Ziwei's hand and wrapped directly around Song Yizhi's slender and white neck.

In the blink of an eye, a circle of blood appeared on Song Yizhi's neck, and tiny beads of blood slowly fell down his neck, winding all the way.

At first glance, it looks like Song Yizhi is wearing a necklace with blood droplets, and the porcelain white skin is lined with bright blood, and it looks extremely beautiful.

Song Yizhi's fingers moved and pressed Yuan Xu and the Jade Snake.

"Why didn't Miss Ziwei kill me?" Song Yizhi was not afraid at all, she hooked her lips, and she looked even more charming.

Ziwei didn't expect Song Yizhi to be able to laugh at this time, and her hand hooking the silk thread tightened a little.

The silk thread wrapped around Song Yizhi's neck then embedded in the flesh, and the blood droplets that emerged from the wound increased, and then quickly slid down.

"I guess Miss Ziwei found out that I didn't report back to the sect, and even found out that I'm a waste now." The smile on Song Yizhi's face was even worse.

Crape Myrtle hesitated.

It's easy to kill Song Yizhi, but I'm afraid that the forces behind her will track it down, and it will be tricky.

Ziwei hesitated, and finally withdrew the silk thread, and she raised her hand to pat it.

After a while, a maid walked in with a tray.

The maid put it on the tray, saluted Ziwei and went out, but she didn't look at Song Yizhi during the period.

Song Yizhi looked at the wine jug on the table, she didn't need Ziwei to speak, she reached out and picked up the wine jug and poured a glass of wine, and then drank it all with the wine glass.

Ziwei really can't understand this proud woman of the sky, no, she was the proud daughter of the sky in the past, and she is just a waste now.

It was impossible for her not to know that there was something in the wine, but she drank it anyway.

However, if she doesn't drink this pot of wine, then she won't be able to get out of the Ecstasy Cave!

"The immortal cultivation world values talent." Song Yizhi picked up the wine jug and poured a large sip of wine on his head, "I used to be one of the best in talent, but now, the dantian is broken and a waste person, it is really like a person who knows how cold and warm he is drinking water!" ”

If Rong Yueyuan was present, he could know at a glance that his wife was fooling people again.

Ziwei suffered a loss from Song Yizhi, and she was a little suspicious of Song Yizhi's words.

"How did I hear that when you were in the Medicine King Valley, your brother and senior brothers and sisters all went to see you." The smile on Ziwei's face was less gentle, more inquisitive and sharp.

Song Yizhi said sorry to them in his heart, and then said wistfully, "It's just for you outsiders to see, and to gain a good reputation." ”

"It's hypocritical." Ziwei said sympathetically.

Song Yizhi poured a sip of wine, and then put the wine jug in his hand heavily on the table.

"Isn't it! In order to squeeze out the last trace of my value, I will be pushed out to be a Taoist companion with others! Song Yizhi's voice revealed resentment.

Ziwei smiled, rehashed the old accounts and said, "Don't you have a fiancé?" ”

"It's him." Song Yizhi's eyes flashed with resentment, "But it's not a fiancé now." ”

Catching a glimpse of the red line on Song Yizhi's ring finger, Ziwei sighed again that Song Yizhi was really capable.

Although it is impossible to find out the identity of her fiancé, his bearing is definitely not something that ordinary people can have, plus if he can let the Great Elder of the Changqiu Sect push his daughter out to get married, that person's identity must be only high.

That person chose Song Yizhi after she became a waster, which is really ......

Ziwei had to sigh with emotion, Song Yizhi was a good husband.

……

After a pot of wine, Song Yizhi's sickly pale cheeks flushed a little, she propped her head, and poured out her unsatisfactory during this time with a thick drunken voice.

After Song Yizhi came out of the ecstasy cave, it was already dark.

Song Yizhi, who was blown by the cold wind blowing in her face, sobered up, took out her cloak and draped it over her shoulders, and then wrapped her cloak tightly and walked towards the inn.

At the door of the inn, Song Yizhi, who returned late, happened to meet a few people from Beixianyue.

"Where have you been?" Beixian Yue was still a few steps away from Song Yizhi, but the smell of wine on Song Yizhi's body mixed with the rich fragrance rushed directly into his nose.

"You're still drinking?" Bei Xianyue's voice was worried, and when she was about to say something, she saw Song Yizhi winking at her.

Song Yizhi tightened the cloak on his shoulders and said impatiently, "What do you care so much about?" ”

Bei Xianyue's temper came up all of a sudden, "Song Yizhi, we are here to do a task, if you don't go on a mission with us, forget it, you still dare to go out for a drink, let me ask you what's wrong?" You're unreasonable! ”

Wei Ling didn't react at once, and she was stunned when she looked at the two who suddenly quarreled.

Song Yizhi snorted coldly, her face was full of impatience and coldness, she flicked her cloak and turned around and walked directly into the inn.

(End of chapter)