At noon on the first day of Dongshi, Ye Zhishuo took Luo Tao out, and came back early the next morning, and fell asleep when he entered the house.

Zhong Qianluo wandered in the mountains, and happened to meet Luo Tao, who was bringing refreshments to Ye Zhishuo. I don't know why, after coming back from the ghost jade mound, Luo Tao didn't give her a good face, but just gave her three points of politeness in front of Ye Zhishuo, if she saw her in private, she would just look at her and treat her coldly, and it would be the same this time.

Zhong Qianluo greeted him with a grin, and said with some embarrassment, "Sister Luo Tao...... I want to tell you what I did wrong. Luo Tao glanced at her, raised her chin, and said coldly, "Miss Zhong is fine, just a little, En will take revenge!"

"Huh?" Zhong Qianluo was confused, thought about it carefully, and asked weakly, "What do you mean...... What about him saving me from the Oni Jade Mound?"

"A lot of things aren't as simple as they seem...... Well, when the wound is better, you can leave...... Don't pester the Pavilion Master!" she glanced at Zhong Qianluo, frowned in disgust, and turned to leave.

Another hour passed, and Zhong Qianluo sat on the stone chair in front of the house, puzzled, unable to remember how he came out. slapped his thigh and simply decided to ask him directly.

Unfortunately, Luo Tao was waiting outside the door, and when she saw that she was coming, she was a little angry and impatient, "Miss Zhong, the pavilion master is resting, I don't like to disturb, please go back." ”

"I ...... I just wanted to see him. ”

"As I said, the Pavilion Master doesn't like to be disturbed when he's resting!" her disgust was evident, even suppressed in anger.

It seemed that the discussion was hopeless, and it was better to leave with interest, but before she could turn around, a lazy and low voice came from the room, "Let her in, don't stop her...... You go to Fuchou Mountain. ”

The air instantly cooled down, and Luo Tao reluctantly responded, gritting her teeth and whispering, "I really don't know what kind of ecstasy soup you poured into the pavilion master...... Wait......" When she left in a huff, she deliberately bumped Zhong Qianluo's shoulder, it seemed that she was really angry.

Zhong Qianluo couldn't help but wonder how much sin he had, as for her.

Push the door into the house, and everything in the house is revealed. The sunlight is warmly streaming in through the window, and the light inside is just right. On the wall to the north is a row of calligraphy and paintings, delicate and simple painting scrolls, smooth and delicate picture scrolls, the flowers and birds and landscapes on the top are lifelike, and the people in several pictures of ladies are also graceful and graceful like fairies, as glamorous as peach and plum. This reminded her of Xiahou Xun in the Leye Palace, for fear that the people in the paintings here would also suddenly come out. (At this time, Xiahou Wei was lying on the desk, processing the painting, and after a long time, the ink color was lightened, and it needed to be repaired...... Sneezing ...... Looks like it's time to add clothes. To the south is an open window, outside is a lotus pond, at this time the pond lotus flowers are half withered, a little depressed, but fortunately, the trees around the lotus pond are lush, reflecting the clouds in the sky, it also looks like a beautiful picture.

The air is filled with a faint Canaan incense, and the smoke slowly rises from the lotus incense burner on the side, and the shallow sunlight is both illusory and real. Canaan, as the most precious kind of agarwood, shows the luxury of the owner.

To the west is a Nanmu stepping bed, the carving on it is extremely simple, but some green bamboo and cypress and other things, but it is very suitable for the owner of the idle clouds and wild cranes, do not like complicated temperament.

Ye Zhishuo was lying on the bed sideways, one hand supporting his head idly, his hair casually falling on his chest, and his delicate collarbone was faintly visible. The thin quilt is half-draped on the body, revealing strong chest muscles. There is a warm smile on the delicate face with a clear outline, and there is some ambiguity in the clear eyes. He let out a low moan, as if he had just woken up, and his deep voice was like the sunlight in the room, shallow through his ears, "Looking for me?"

Zhong Qianluo's face turned red, and he turned his face away, "Hmm...... I, let me ask a question. ”

He wasn't surprised, and slowly closed his eyes, "Because of Luo Tao's words?"

"You...... Got it?"

"With her temperament, it's really strange if she doesn't tell you. After a long time, he pulled the clothes on the side, put them on his body, stood up calmly, and walked over slowly after a little tidying. Seeing that Zhong Qianluo's face was motionless, he hooked his lips and smiled, skipped her by himself, and walked to the table by the window to make tea.

The slender hands with distinct bones and the white jade tea set are very eye-catching, he looked up at the scenery outside the window, lowered his eyes thoughtfully, and the movements in his hands became more and more slow. Zhong Qianluo couldn't bear it, and stepped forward a few steps, "You really don't plan to tell me anything?"

He paused slightly, then resumed making tea, the crisp sound of tea cups clashing in the silence of the room.

He finished the movement in his hand, and then turned his head sideways, his deep eyes as if he wanted to see through her, "This matter is very important?"

She nodded, expecting his answer.

"Oh, you want to know, I don't have to. Why don't you go out with me for two days, and I'll tell you when I'm happy?" he raised an eyebrow.

"Talk?" she was skeptical.

"Although I am an idle person and have always done things casually, this time, I will not lie to you. He handed over a cup of tea, "Here, taste it." ”

Zhong Qianluo took it decisively, no matter how you say it, Dongshi's tea is good, and it can't be wasted.

......

Luo Tao sat in the Falling Eagle Palace in the main hall of Fu Su Mountain, with a serious expression and looked around vigilantly. This hall is magnificent, agate inlaid top, jasper paving, a table and a chair are exquisite, all are fine rosewood, refreshments and fruits are carefully selected, on the appearance and taste, there is no picky. There are five in the hall, the middle belongs to the demon lord's honorable position, Hetian jade is carved, two are set up on both sides, the shape and color are different, and the ornaments on the top are also different, which is the position of the four protectors.

At this moment, Jun Su, who was dressed in a dark red flower on a white background, was sitting in the middle of the position, playing with an inappropriate mortal clay figure in his hand, with a childlike smile on the corner of his mouth. Luo Tao felt strange, this really didn't seem like the style of the Lord of the Demon Realm. On his left sat a bewitching woman, dressed in purple, with dark purple flowers tattooed on her half-exposed jade legs, and a pair of charming eyes looking at Luo Tao.

Luo Tao said, "The Lord asked me to tell the Demon Monarch that the feud back then was only related to the two pavilion masters Bai and Ye, and if the Demon Monarch wants to take revenge, he can come and find it, and please don't involve others." ”

"Others?huh...... Tell me bluntly, isn't it the woman from Yunmeng who is guilty of the two pavilion masters being such a joke!" Jun Su didn't look up at her, he lowered his head and played with the clay figure in his hand, paused, and then said, "Ah Kite was injured by Ye Zhishuo, this seat doesn't care, anyway...... Heh......"

These words seemed to touch Luo Tao's sore spot, she stood up suddenly, her eyes were obviously angry, and she spoke unceremoniously, "Our pavilion master's affairs, don't worry about the king, Luo Tao said goodbye." ”

Jun Su listened to the footsteps that were gradually moving away, raised his eyes slightly, snorted coldly, and muttered, "Ye Zhishuo, you finally know what kind of pain it is to change your life against the sky......

With a force in his hand, the powder fell down, he slowly got up, clapped his hands gently, and looked sideways at Nuo Kite, "The merits and demerits are offset, this time I will not care about going to the ghost jade mound without permission, and I will not take an example." ”

Nuo Yuan cautiously moved his shoulder, frowned, and said angrily, "Senior brother, do we still want to participate in the affairs of the Leye Palace?"

"Huh...... Just because the surname Bai is gone?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Noiris pursed her lips and did not reply.

"Okay, let's put it aside for the time being, I have a new task for you. ”

"What?" she was a little displeased, the injury was not healed, and she had no rest, she was really unhappy.

"Go find the missing Wind Protector, and if you can't bring it back, follow the rules of the falling owl. He said coldly.

......

Zhong Qianluo agreed to go out with Ye Zhishuo, but he never expected that the place to play was a bit ...... Gaudy?

The old bustard, who was wearing heavy makeup in front of the building, looked them up and down, and then greeted them with a smile on his face and beckoned them in. Looking at Zhong Qianluo's eyes was a little strange, surprised, but also a little happy?

Zhong Qianluo secretly pulled Ye Zhishuo's sleeve and complained in a low voice, "Didn't you mean...... Eat?"

"Hmm...... Yes, it's free, it's very good!" Ye Zhishuo replied casually, and grabbed two beautiful women, and their slender five fingers roamed around wantonly, and they also pasted them coquettishly, saying some unbearable love words.

Before Zhong Qianluo could complain, she was inexplicably pulled away. The old bustard shook the fan, looked at her with a blank face with a red face, and didn't say anything, just raised her hand, and several bewitching women surrounded her.

However, after a cup of tea, Zhong Qianluo became another person, wearing a warm blue tulle dress, slender waist, graceful posture, graceful with cloud buns, and a few refreshing hair accessories on the top, which did not look cumbersome, three points of wind and dust, and seven points of aura.

Pushing and shoving all the way, she was sent to Ye Zhishuo. At this time, Ye Zhishuo was holding a woman with a peach blossom face, drinking wine casually, watching the Oiran in the center of the room dancing.

Seeing her coming, the woman did not shy away, but leaned into Ye Zhishuo's arms affectionately, and looked at Zhong Qianluo with a pair of beautiful eyes provocatively. Ye Zhishuo leaned to her neck in a graceful manner, kissed her shallowly, and then whispered something in her ear. The woman blushed shyly, smeared a lipstick on his face, and got up to leave.

Seeing her standing aside, he patted the seat where the woman had sat and motioned for Zhong Qianluo to sit down. Zhong Qianluo glanced at him, sat down nearby, and distanced himself from him. Seeing this, Ye Zhishuo hooked his lips and smiled, moved over to himself, and casually put his hand on her waist.

Zhong Qianluo slapped it away angrily, frowning slightly, "I don't like here, and I don't like these people." ”

"Oh, coincidentally, I don't like it either. He replied lightly.

"Yes, but I see somebody having fun. Zhong Qianluo ate the fruit on the table and never turned his head to look at him.

"I didn't really like anything. ”

He lowered his head thoughtfully, took the pastries on the side, and pushed them all in front of Zhong Qianluo, "It seems that after a long time, everything has become a habit, not an interest." ”

Zhong Qianluo nodded, eating something in his mouth, watching the dance in his eyes, as if he didn't care about what Ye Zhishuo said.

He shook his head, a lost smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, no matter what, there is still a long time, and many things can be talked about slowly.

She didn't notice that when she was watching the dance, Ye Zhishuo disappeared quietly, and she didn't notice that the people who followed her all the way also disappeared with Ye Zhishuo's disappearance......

On the surface, the towers of the Manwu Shengge are far from so simple, the more joyful, the more dangerous, the more prosperous, the darker......