Song Yizhi knew what Ziwei was thinking.

She just wanted to see if she had any backing.

Knowing the answer to what Ziwei wants, Song Yizhi will naturally give it generously.

However, according to the news of the Beixianyue people, the city lord of Tangli City was ready to take action against them.

If you want to make the Bei Xianyue people disappear silently, the best way is definitely to send them to the Ecstasy Cave.

Combined with Ziwei's attitude of suddenly making a move now, Song Yizhi knew it in his heart.

Song Yizhi thought about it simply, and then looked at Ziwei with an unkind gaze, "I regard Miss Ziwei as a close friend, and that's how Miss Ziwei treats me?!" ”

Ziwei smiled, her gentle voice carrying a sense of comfort, "I was reckless, in order to compensate Miss Song, I took Miss Song to a good place." ”

Song Yizhi's brows moved, and his expression was still cold.

"There's a lot of good wine in that place." Ziwei's gentle voice was a little coaxing.

Song Yizhi hesitated for a while before responding.

Ziwei raised her hand and patted it, and a few little people retreated.

After a while, several maids came in.

Looking at the red skirt and hairpin beads in those trays, Song Yizhi looked at Ziwei.

"Miss Song, dress up well, I'll wait for you outside." After saying that, Ziwei got up and went out.

A few maids put down their things and followed Ziwei out.

Song Yizhi walked to the table, rubbing his fingers against the red dress.

Beixianyue and a few people told themselves last night that the city lord of Tangli City was going to hold a big banquet with his concubine today, and they thought that the city lord of Tangli City would take action against them at this banquet.

Now, it seems, it's true.

Song Yizhi picked up the red dress, and then walked behind the screen to change clothes.

After changing into a water-red floor-length dress, Song Yizhi chose a circle, and then took a set of hair and face to dress up in front of the dresser.

Ziwei knocked on the door and pushed the door in, and saw Song Yizhi sitting in front of the dresser and drawing her eyebrows.

The water-red wide-sleeved floor-length skirt is very suitable for Song Yizhi, she is like the most intense and colorful stroke, which is very eye-catching, and people can only see her in the eyes at a glance.

The golden-red head and face are matched with this water-red long skirt, which is flamboyant and luxurious, but such a dress is still suppressed by Song Yizhi's arrogance and nobility.

After Song Yizhi drew his thin eyebrows, he picked up a box of rouge, and then used vermilion rouge to outline a flower between his eyebrows.

Putting down the pen in his hand, Song Yizhi tidied up his sleeves, and then got up to look at Ziwei.

Ziwei's eyes burst with amazement.

Song Yizhi pulled the cloak on one side and draped it over his body, and then put the wide hood on his head to cover the gorgeous golden hairpins and pearls.

Ziwei knew that Song Yizhi was afraid of cold, and took her out of the Ecstasy Cave.

Castle Lord's Mansion.

The sedan chair stopped at the gate of the city lord's mansion, and Song Yizhi walked down from the sedan chair, and part of the excessively long skirt fell to the ground.

Ziwei gave a look, and a maid came up to help Song Yizhi lift the skirt that dragged to the ground.

Song Yizhi waved his hand to stop the maid, and his eyes fell on Ziwei, "What are you doing here?" ”

"The City Lord's Mansion held a banquet today, and the post was sent to the Ecstasy Cave, I will bring you to eat and drink." Ziwei walked up and took Song Yizhi's cold hand, and led her intimately to go inside.

Song Yizhi didn't say anything, and followed Ziwei in.

Ziwei and Song Yizhi came a little late, and by the time the two of them walked to the hall, the banquet had already begun.

On the main seat, a man who looked about his early thirties sat with a beautiful Jiao'e in his arms.

As soon as Song Yizhi appeared, Du Yue, the city lord of Tangli City, was attracted away.

Even if a cloak wrapped Song Yizhi tightly and only revealed one face, her face was the best in the world.

Mei Jiao'e, who was nestled in Du Yue's arms, saw that the man was stupid, and her unkind gaze fell on Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi followed Ziwei to the seat and sat down.

Seeing Song Yizhi, who was sitting down wrapped in a cloak, Ziwei tilted her head slightly and whispered, "Don't you take off your cloak?" ”

"Cold." Song Yizhi said.

Ziwei stopped talking.

On the opposite side of Song Yizhi's seat were several people from Beixianyue.

It's just that a few of them don't know each other.

Du Yue's gaze was directly glued to Song Yizhi's body, "Miss Ziwei, who is this one you brought today?" ”

Ziwei glanced at Song Yizhi, and then said to Du Yue with a smile, "This is Ah Song, my sister." ”

Knowing that Du Yue must have set his sights on Song Yizhi, Ziwei said with a smile, "I brought Sister Ah Song over today, I plan to take her to visit my brother later." ”

No matter how good a beauty is, she can't compare to power, and Du Yue immediately stopped thinking when he heard this.

Ziwei raised her glass and raised her glass towards Du Yue.

Du Yue raised his glass in return, and then the sound of silk and bamboo sounded.

Song Yizhi lowered his eyelids slightly to hide the thoughts in his eyes.

I thought that Ziwei brought herself here to dedicate herself to the city lord of Tangli City, but now it seems that it is not.

Who would that be?

Who is this brother in Ziwei's mouth?

Is it someone more powerful than her or the master behind the Ecstasy Cave?

Song Yizhi hopes to be the master behind the scenes.

After all, the thief captures the king first.

After sitting for a while, Song Yizhi and Ziwei said a word and got up and went out to breathe.

Song Yizhi leaned against the pillar under the eaves, looked at the gloomy sky, and then wrapped the cloak on his body tightly.

The cold wind blew in his face, making Song Yizhi's brain more sober.

The city master of Tangli City will attack Beixianyue and them, and Ziwei will also attack herself, but it seems that Ziwei is not in a hurry to kill herself.

"Yo, isn't this our Miss Song?" Wei Ling's yin and yang voice sounded.

Song Yizhi withdrew his thoughts and looked, and the two quickly exchanged a look.

"How did I hear the dog barking?" Song Yizhi spoke coldly.

Wei Ling's face changed.

Song Yizhi sneered, then walked up in two steps and grabbed Wei Ling's collar, "Wei Ling, how dare you, a fledgling new disciple, be proud in front of me!" ”

Wei Ling's anger came up all of a sudden, and she pushed Song Yizhi away.

Song Yizhi was pushed back a few steps, and then stumbled and sat on the ground.

Wei Ling suppressed the worry in his heart, bent down and mocked, "Waste." ”

Song Yizhi was so angry that he raised his hand and was about to give Wei Ling a slap.

Wei Ling grabbed Song Yizhi's wrist, and then shook her hand aside, "Miss Song, wake up, you are not the eldest lady now, you have long been abandoned!" ”

After finishing speaking, Wei Ling laughed a few times and walked away.

Song Yizhi sat on the ground, his face was ugly, decadent and sluggish, and he was full of anger.

"It's cold, don't sit on the ground, girl, be careful of catching a cold." A slightly concerned voice sounded overhead.

Song Yizhi raised his hand to wipe his face, and then looked up.

A slightly thin man was a few steps away, his delicate face with the right amount of concern.

"You don't have to." Song Yizhi's cold and sharp voice seemed to be tingling.

When the words fell, Song Yizhi gritted his teeth and struggled to get up, and then leaned against the pillar slowly.

The man looked at Song Yizhi, who was trying to maintain his pride and dignity, and didn't say anything, just bowed slightly to her and left.

After the man left, Song Yizhi's eyes darkened.

The plain hands under the cloak were overlapped in one place, and Song Yizhi subconsciously rubbed the bracelet on his wrist.

That man is a demon cultivator.

(End of chapter)