"It's really good to have you," Piao Fu thought in his heart, because the woman in front of him was the love of his life.

"However, I still want to know," Shangguan Ruoliu said suddenly,

"Well, there is, it should be in that invitation, see if there is any mystery in it," Piao Fu said with a smile,

"Ah, oh," Shangguan Ruoliu nodded,

"Why don't you take a look now?"

"No, I can't. Now, you sleep peacefully,"

"Ah, I want to see it,"

"I'll come tomorrow morning, and now, give me a good night's sleep,"

"Well, okay,"

The next morning, the fluttering was up early,

Piao Fu looked at the invitation inside and out, but found nothing.

"Did you find anything" Shangguan Ruoliu was already up and straightened her hair,

"No, this birdman, he didn't leave any clues," Piao Fu said with a smile.

"Forget it," Shangguan Ruoliu's cheek was pressed against the fluttering cheek,

"Well, I think there must be something hidden, and if I'm not wrong, hehe,......"

"What?"

"Hehe, it's really a bit crooked,"

"What's wrong?"

"If my guess is correct, it should be merged with all the invitations, then, it is possible to know," Piao said lightly,

"He's putting all the messages in the invitations, right?"

"Well, moreover, it's his own handwriting," Piao said with a smile.

"This is a little fun,"

"Look, this, what paintings can you think of?"

The inside of the invitation card is completely spread on the table,

"No, I can't see it, there are a lot of them," Shangguan Ruoliu looked at it carefully, but he still couldn't see it,

"Forget it, let's go, there's still a few days left, let's go and see, then we'll be able to know," Piao Fu smiled,

"Okay," Shangguan Ruoliu nodded very contentedly,

The eighth day of the first month

Piao Fu and Shangguan Ruoliu have already arrived at the foot of the Spring and Autumn Villa, anyway, the time is still in time, whatever, now the time is still enough, and there is no need to deliberately come to the road, it just takes half a day to be able to get to the Spring and Autumn Villa, then, it's better to have a good time,

"Piao Fu Gongzi," Piao Fu and Shangguan Ruoliu were playing in the town at the foot of the mountain, someone behind was shouting Piao Fu, Piao Fu looked back, there was a girl standing behind, her long hair was draped in the back at will, with a small hair rope, tied her hair, white face, slim girl, no one could want to call her nickname, Black Widow.

"Hehe, didn't you expect that the famous Black Widow came here for that invisible famous painting?"

"Alas, I didn't want to come here, but I had to come," Widow Hua said with a smile, and when she saw this Shangguan Ruoliu, Widow Hua's smile became even brighter.

"This, Shangguan Ruoliu, you haven't seen it before, what are you laughing at?" Piao Xu asked a little unpleasantly,

"No, it's just that I want to verify one thing with the fluttering boy. The flower widow still smiled, but she felt a little uncomfortable smiling like this, because she also liked such a smile when she was killing.

"What?"

"I heard that the young man of the drifting cat recently got married, so he didn't go to a fun place, and took Ruoliu out to play, but he came to this Spring and Autumn Villa where birds don't shit and turtles don't lay eggs,"

"It wasn't him who brought me here, I also wanted to see this place," Shangguan Ruoliu said with a smile.

"What's the matter?" asked Piaofu,

"No, I just saw you, and I'm ready to go," said the flower widow.

"Could it be that there is still a flower boy waiting for you?" said with a smile,

"No, Drifting Flocks, you kid, when did you become like this?" "Flower Widow is not a widow, but is good at using poison, but is famous for her extreme preference for poisons like black widow spiders, she is almost a grim reaper,

"Hehe, then, you're not going to tell me that you're going to Spring and Autumn Villa, right?" said Piaoxu with a smile.

"Well, it seems that nothing can be hidden from you, yes," the flower widow nodded,

"Are you really planning to go?" Shangguan Ruoliu had also heard about the various deeds of this Spring and Autumn Mountain Villa along the way, so he was a little worried.

"That place, you yourself said, birds don't shit, turtles don't lay eggs, are you also going to go?"

"Aren't you here too?" said the flower widow with a smile, it seems that the determination to go is very great,

"You're also a little bit worried about the painting that you don't know now, right?"

"Yes, yes," the flower widow smiled and nodded.

"Then when are you going to go up?" Shangguan Ruoliu asked,

"I'll go up in a while," Widow Hua thought for a moment and said, now it was Piao's turn and Shangguan Ruoliu were a little surprised,

"Why?" Shangguan Ruoliu asked,

"There's no reason," said the flower widow with a smile,

"Well, where's that invitation of yours?"

"No, give it to you," the flower widow gave the invitation to Piaofu, and then left directly, and Piaofu also put it away casually,

"This, it seems, there are a lot of people who are worried about this unknown painting," Piao said with a smile.

"Well, what are you talking about?" Shangguan Ruoliu obviously didn't understand the meaning of these fluttering words,

"I'm so interested anyway, just take a look, and I'll leave after reading it," Piao Xu said to Shangguan Ruoliu,

That's pretty rare. Drifting himself likes these paintings, and there are not many opportunities for him to leave after reading them.

"It's really fake, wouldn't you be tempted?" Shangguan Ruoliu quipped,

"Really," Piao Fu nodded very seriously,

Then I found an inn at random and went in.

"Yo, isn't this a fluttering boy," a discordant, completely harmonized voice by fluttering,

"Yes, thank you for your concern. I'm grateful, it's just that I was missed by someone like you, alas, what a failure," Piao Fu smiled,

The person in front of him, the sideburns are in the front, and the long hair in the back is also behind, very white, and, very thin, the feeling of thinness seems to be only bones left, and there is a pair of silver hooks hanging around the waist, not long, but, flashing with a ghostly light, giving people a very unpleasant atmosphere, silver hook hand Zhu Ding.