After the lazy emperor

Feng Ning hid in the dark, with a face as calm as autumn water, looking at the chaotic scene in the Xihua Pavilion, lightly raised the corners of her lips, evoking a helpless sympathy, but also a chilling smile.

"Master." There was another person beside him, and his breath gradually gathered, it was Huan Jiong.

"Say—." It was a short word, but it was intimidating and fierce. Although she was a woman, her aura was not inferior to Zi Yuqi.

Huan Jiong's usual expression was completely blank. Hearing the words, he said with a hint of awe: "That man is the famous Mr. Wuji in the Jianghu. The reason why he gave the order to the woman was because he received 50 taels of silver from the woman. The task he wanted to perform was to find out the secret technique hidden in the Yuwei Mountain Mansion. As for who the woman was, he did not know who it was. I have been pressing the question for a long time, but he still can't answer, so he must really be ignorant of the woman's matter."

After listening to Huan Jiong's narration, I thought that he could know the identity of the woman in red from Mr. Wuji, but I didn't expect that he had no way of knowing. The person who was eyeing the Yuwei Mountain Mansion must not be just the oiran lady of Xihuaguan. It was so simple, Feng Ning couldn't help but sighed softly, she won't see each other again after tonight in dialect, she didn't expect that she would break her own words, she couldn't help suppressing a suffocation in her chest, which couldn't go away for a long time, she opened her lips and said, "Go back."

"Yes--."

Layers of mist fell, and under the bright moonlight, there was an ethereal light, instinctively entering the inn easily, but at this time Feng Ning still knocked on the door of the inn.

"My lord, are you back?" The boy greeted him with a yawn, and then went to lock the door behind him.

Thinking and doubting, he stepped up the stairs, step by step with hesitation and incomprehension, the actions of Fangcaixi flower house must have been done by that person, after getting along with him for a long time, he can feel the terrifying and strange aura when he gets angry, and he is far away from him. It's so far away, and I still have to trouble myself.

Standing in front of the door, the candles in the room lit up in vain. With a deep sigh, Feng Ning finally raised her hand and pushed open the door.

In the room, Xuan Qing's figure leaned lazily on the couch, the candlelight danced, the color of the clothes sank a little from time to time, and the hair scattered on the couch was glowing with elegant black light, and then he half-closed his eyes in deep bewilderment, The slightly raised eyebrows are dangerous, and the thin lips are slightly curved. It looks like a smile, but it makes people feel evil and creepy. The resolute and evil silhouette, the slender figure, the chest and the skirt are slightly spread out, a solid There is a wild charm in his chest, the eyeholes of the golden mask let him pass through the index finger and rotate lightly, his movements are smooth, and he looks extremely calm and elegant, no wonder I call him a monster, because it is him, the two The words are well deserved.

Passing by the table, seeing his displeasure on his face, but insisting on making a gesture to force a smile on himself, Feng Ning couldn't help smiling brightly, "Your Majesty, don't shake the mask you're holding, if it doesn't faint, Ning'er can't help it!" I'm going to get dizzy."

The unhurried voice entered my ears, extremely pleasant to the ear, as if the pure spring water dripped into my heart, the raised lips were like her raised cloud eyebrows, carrying the calmness and provocation he was familiar with, she was handsome in men's clothes , the handsome face is as indifferent as water, showing a bit of moon-like coldness, the soft color in his eyes can easily attract others' desire to get close, but there is a hint of horror in his quiet eyes, which has to be It is daunting, that elegant and leisurely posture is enough to make any woman secretly fall in love with him.

"Ning'er is so capable, such a handsome young master, no wonder there are beauties favoring him." He straightened up slightly, and Youyou spoke with a bit of displeasure, and his eyes like a bird of prey were extremely cold.