The backyard of the tavern is the place where the stove and the sake are made, and through the backyard, there is a chic small courtyard with decorations that are not inferior to the royal family, and that is where the drunken woman lives.

The drunken woman took the arm of the kite and staggered through the backyard and into her own small courtyard.

"Don't look for my wife tonight, don't call me tomorrow morning, I want to sleep lazy, you are all fine, don't cause trouble." ”

Before closing the courtyard door, the drunken woman instructed her men.

The guy said yes again and again.

The door to the small courtyard closed slowly.

"Let's go~Let's go inside~"

The drunken woman swayed and dragged the kite into her boudoir, raised her foot and kicked it, and closed the door.

"Hehe, feel free~Just be your own home~"

The drunken woman beckoned to the kite, undressing herself, and swaying to her bed.

Luo Zheng stood in the doorway, frowning at the drunken woman who fell on the bed and scratched her head.

"Alright, don't pretend. ”

Luo Zheng said helplessly.

The drunken woman on the bed stopped scratching her head and gestured, sat up, and was no longer drunk.

A pair of big bright eyes looked at Luo Zheng, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Sister Luo, you still don't understand the amorous feelings." ”

Luo Zheng was amused when he heard it, and said angrily: "No way, I have different hobbies from yours, even if they are the same, I am not interested in children." ”

The woman on the bed laughed, and with a stretch of her hand, she tore a layer of skin off her face.

"Who is a child, everyone is almost twenty!"

A delicate girl pouted her little face and said angrily.

Luo Zheng directly shook her a big white eye.

"Alright, Peach, don't be poor, I don't have much time. ”

Momoko pouted dissatisfied, got out of bed, and with a wave of her hands, countless petals appeared out of thin air, enveloping her.

One step, two steps...

The petals that wrapped the peach flew apart.

The shabby outfit disappeared and turned into a clean pink dress.

"Hey, Sister Luo, it's not a matter of how much time you have now. ”

"You're a daring question. ”

The peach made it to the table, and with a wave of his hand, the petals flew out, and a fragrant tea, a plate of delicate refreshments, and two beautiful teacups appeared on the table.

"After sitting down and talking, I ate a bowl of rotten meat noodles, and rode all the way on the horse, and I should be thirsty. ”

"Come and try it, this is the Longxiang tea of the Dragon Crystal Domain, and it is a perfect match with the refreshments of Molin City. ”

Peaches waved her little hands and beckoned to drop the kite.

Luo Zheng shook her head helplessly, she has known Momoko for a long time, she knows her character, no matter how anxious you are, she will not move, or come at her own pace.

"Oh, it's really extravagant, worthy of being the hall master of the Butterfly Dance Hall, the tea and refreshments in the wild hinterland can be eaten and drunk so casually, even the emperor can't enjoy them. ”

Luo Zheng teased, sat down at the table, drank tea, and ate refreshments.

Butterfly Dance Hall, a highly renowned intelligence organization.

And this girl who is less than twenty years old is the extremely mysterious hall master.

"Hehe, business over there is better than here, and it's easy to bring some tea and refreshments back. ”

Peach said with a grin, waved her hand, and the fluttering petals turned into two villains, swayed to the teapot, lifted the teapot with great difficulty, and approached the teacup with difficulty, and raised the teapot tremblingly, and poured another cup of tea for the Zheng.

"By the way, Sister Luo, you came to Longyuan City five years ago, why didn't you come to see me. ”

"I was still looking forward to it, but you ran away with the four princesses. ”

Momoko pursed her lips again, pretending to be dissatisfied.

"I'm just coming to see something new, and it was an accident to meet the fourth princess. ”

The kite patiently explained.

Peach listened, showed a mysterious smile, squinted at the kite and said, "Hehe, is it really an accident?"

I didn't understand what she meant.

Seeing this, Momoko didn't say any more, but waved her hand and said seriously: "Ah, forget it, it's all a trivial matter, let's get down to business." ”

"Sister Luo, why do you dare to show up. ”

"And he came to this wolf's den. ”

"Did you know that everybody is looking for you right now? ”

Luo Zheng waved his hand casually, indicating that he didn't care.

"Let's talk about the sectarian meeting. ”

"The Sect Meeting, it's similar to what the shopkeeper of the dining shed said, and Aunt Qiu's butterfly also told you, there aren't many left. ”

Momoko crossed her arms and pointed her fingers at her small chin, saying as she reminisced.

"Well, but I'd like to hear you tell me. ”

Luo Zheng slowly drank tea and looked at the peaches.

"Okay. ”

Peach shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and with a wave of his hand, a crystal clear petal fell in front of the kite.

The kite raised his hand and slapped it on the petals.

Countless petals burst out and rushed towards the kite, forming a huge ball of flowers in the blink of an eye, completely encircling the kite in the middle.

Burst...

The flower balls exploded, scattered like flowers, and the kite fell without a trace.

Momoko held the teacup, looked at the position where she had just sat down, and sighed with some concern.

A burst of floral fragrance came in, and Luo Zheng opened his eyes, slightly confused, but soon became clear.

Luo Zheng stretched as if he had just woken up, then sat up slowly and looked around.

Strange flowers and plants, rockeries and strange rocks...

The Imperial Gardens of the Royal Palace...

A voice came from not far away.

"You don't have to be polite, this meeting is the same as before, you can speak freely, you can put forward anything that is difficult to solve, and everyone will brainstorm and help each other. ”

It was the voice of the Holy Martial Emperor, and the Holy Martial Emperor was talking eloquently.

Everyone agreed, looking harmonious.

"Hehe, it's still that powerful. ”

The kite muttered to himself, praising Peach's methods.

Stood up and walked away.

Luo Zheng walked between the banquets of the Sectarian Conference.

Everyone talked boastfully, holding the Holy Martial Emperor almost without a trace.

A happy look.

"Hmph, a lot of Xiaoxiao. ”

Luo Zheng said disdainfully, shopping in general, walking slowly between the banquets.

finally stopped in front of Hu Lian.

During this banquet, he was still the acting head of the Purple Sword Pavilion.

Luo Zheng stared at Hu Lian at that time, and saw that he was preoccupied.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect that after many years, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still like this, senior brother..."

Luo Zheng looked at Hu Lian and muttered to himself.

When she first practiced with her master, Hu Lian had not yet become the acting head of the sect, and was still practicing on the clouds, and the two were very familiar.

"I didn't expect that... Brother, you're going to be like that..."

Luo Zheng said with some regret and shook his head helplessly.

The banquet was about to disperse, and Zheng Huan's voice sounded.

Luo Zheng turned his head to look, and saw the old man Zheng Huan appear in the banquet.

"It's... It should be Senior Brother Zheng Huan..."

Luo Zheng thought, walked closer, and observed Zheng Huan.

She had heard her master mention that in addition to Hu Lian, there was also a senior brother who was traveling, but she had never seen it.

"Hmm... It feels very powerful... It's not as old as it looks... I guess it's a disguise..."

Luo Zheng looked at Zheng Huan and thought wildly.

At this moment, the sound of autumn appeared, and a thick fog appeared in the imperial garden.

"Master..."

Luo Zheng murmured with nostalgia, slowly walking towards the thick fog, wanting to meet the autumn appearance.

But as soon as he took two steps, he froze and stood still, staring at the fog in disbelief.

Qiu Xian walked out proudly behind her hands, followed by a figure she was very familiar with...

"How could it be..."

"Like snow?!"

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