Chapter 331: A White Head

Shu Yi sneered, squinted and asked her, "In the case of devouring the gods, you have at least two accomplices in the Wushuang Pavilion, tell this king, who are they?"

Huang Yu knew that Shuyi was not asking her, but probing her, he already had the answer in his heart, if she was nonsense, it was impossible to deceive him.

After thinking for a long time, Huang Yu hesitated for a moment and asked, "Does Childe still remember the tragedy of Chaohuang Pavilion six years ago?"

"What do you remember?" Shuyi asked rhetorically.

"Huang Yu has a big secret one day, and he can only tell Gongzi alone. ”

Shuyi's graceful and handsome brows furrowed, and he glanced back at his heart, and sure enough, he saw that the woman was looking at him coldly.

Seeing Shuyi coming over, Huaxin immediately shifted his gaze and pretended not to see it.

Shuyi lowered her lips and smiled, looking at her duplicity, she was obviously very ......

"Then come with me. Shu Yi thought for a moment, and then wanted to take Huang Yu to avoid the crowd.

"Wait. Huaxin suddenly strode over, "What a big secret, this princess is also very curious." ”

Shuyi couldn't help but laugh, and said seriously, "That book will be told to you when the king comes back." ”

Huaxin couldn't settle for this breath in his heart, although he didn't want to admit it, he really didn't want to watch Huang Yu and Shuyi get along alone.

"Then you go, you don't have to come back and tell me, tomorrow you go back to the city by yourself, and you won't be lonely with a beautiful woman on the road." Qingyin's little girl is even confused about the happy pulse, the root of my disease, or Chenchen himself to treat me......"

She was so sour that she glanced at her as if she couldn't bear it, and finally laughed, "I'll take you there." ”

As he spoke, he had reached out to take her into his arms, and the painting heart struggled slightly, and then went with him, and the warmth of his palm came from the back of his hand, which made her very reassured.

Huang Yu looked at Shuyi's pampering of the painting, and his heart was so sad that he couldn't do it, but his face was still calm.

She stood up, looked down at Nan Muli, and said softly, "Ah Li, give your hand to Master." ”

Nan Muli didn't know why, but the teacher's order could not be violated, so he handed his hand to Huang Yu. When he felt the temperature of his palm, a powerful internal breath poured into his body from his palm, and he raised his eyes in surprise, and in an instant, Huang Yu had already aged his face.

Such a peerless elegance, suddenly full of gray hair.

"Master"

Nan Muli exclaimed, Huang Yu only patted the back of his hand gently, "For the teacher's life, alone, no children and no heirs, a group of disciples, there is only one left, today I will pass on my life's skills to you, from now on you have the rise and fall of the Nan clan and the Huang clan, my Huang clan is on the right path, worthy of the yellow world, worthy of the back soil, Ah Li remember, don't let the two doors of Nanhuang be humiliated, don't let the teacher die without turning a blind eye." ”

Nan Muli immediately saluted respectfully, and said with tears in his eyes, "Keep it in mind. ”

"The Mu family has a little girl who sings, and the teacher thinks she is very worthy of you, and on the next year's sacrifice day, if you can have a glass of wine with her, you will be comforted. ”

Huang Yu smiled and helped Nan Muli up, his smile was gentle, his teacher was like a mountain, Nan Muli was held by her, and it warmed his heart all the way from his palm.

Nan Muli was silent for a moment, turned to look at Shuyi, bowed, and said, "Lord Wang, in fact, she ...... the family teacher."

Without waiting for Shuyi to respond, Huang Yu had already interrupted coldly, "Ah Li, don't embarrass the son, the sin of being a teacher, this world is fair, the only way to owe a life is to repay it with a life, Ah Li must think that the teacher is a policeman, don't be sad, don't follow in the footsteps of the teacher." ”