Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 224 If you owe something, you should pay it back

Bao Xiruo's experience as a girl and the way the other person appeared in front of him silently made Bao Xiruo regard the Taoist sitting in front of him as a god and demon. The man he had been dreaming about for eighteen years now became even more important. It caught her attention completely.

Yang Tiexin, now Bao Xiruo only wants his brother Tie!

Bang! Bang! Bang! …

The sound of the head knocking down one after another echoed in the empty wooden house, making it even more crisp.

Wuyouzi sat there as if nothing had happened. He glanced at Bao Xiruo, who did not dare to kneel in front of him and begged. There was even a smile on the corner of his mouth. He poured himself a cup of tea again. When it came to his lips, he had already spoken again. It turned into a cup of hot tea.

"I do know the whereabouts of Yang Tiexin, but why should I tell you?"

Bao Xiruo grabbed one of Zhu Hefeng's sleeves and begged: "Taoist Master, please, please have mercy on me!"

"I really want to know the whereabouts of Brother Tie!"

"I have pity on you!" Wuyouzi smiled nonchalantly, "Why should I help you? Is there any benefit to me in helping you reunite with Yang Tiexin?"

"Do I owe you anything? It seems that you owe me; you and Yang Tiexin are reunited as a family, but I have to offend King Zhao Wanyan Honglie. Why should I do a thankless thing?"

At the end of the sentence, Zhu Hefeng drank all the tea in the cup, stretched out a finger, and lifted up Bao Xiruo's coarse and wooden hairpin, which could not hide the delicate face of the country. He looked at the other party blankly, He asked with a serious face.

Their eyes met, and Bao Xiruo could clearly see the man who appeared in front of him.

He had not seen him for more than twenty years, and the years had not left the slightest trace on his body. He was still so young.

It even makes people wonder whether he is immortal. As their eyes met, a trace of affection accumulated in their girlhood surged in their hearts.

Uh-huh! A touching blush appeared on the delicate cheeks, which made her look even more delicate when set against the soft and charming face.

"Taoist Master, please." Bao Xiruo's already weak tone became more delicate, her head lowered, and she spoke word by word.

Zhu Hefeng looked at each other without saying a word.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the wooden house fell into stasis. The princess of Prince Zhao's Mansion, Wanyan Honglie's favorite woman, knelt in front of Zhu Hefeng.

Zhu Hefeng sat on the wooden bench, saying nothing and looking relaxed.

At this time, King Zhao Wanyan Honglie had already gone to bed, and the young prince Wanyan Kang had also gone to bed early. The servants nearby would never have dared to set foot here without permission unless it was the next morning.

Old friends who had not seen each other for more than 20 years reunited again, but there was no trace of old friends between them, only embarrassment.

Wuyouzi looked at Bao Xiruo and thought that perhaps the eighteen years of pampering had raised this beautiful woman.

Compared with more than 20 years ago, her exquisite and petite jade body has a bit more charming charm, and there is an indescribable spring between her eyebrows.

Maybe it's because he's really not used to being so close to a man, or maybe he's awakened some old feelings from his girlhood. Gradually, Bao Xiruo's delicate body kneeling on the ground trembled slightly, and two touching blushes appeared on her cheeks as smooth as white jade.

"Taoist Master, this is the only way I can repay what I owe you." After a long stalemate, above Bao Xiruo's lowered head, a trace of guilt first flashed across his pair of beautiful eyes like stars, and then disappeared. Be firm.

From her lips, she slowly uttered a word that sounded like a burning cauldron, and she stood up from the ground.

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Clang!
  Changes occurred again in Prince Zhao's Mansion.

A crisp sword cry rang out, spreading throughout the entire Prince Zhao Mansion and falling into everyone's ears, waking up all the people including Prince Zhao Wanyan Honglie and others who had just fallen asleep from their sleep.

"who?"

"Do you know where this place is? How dare you be so presumptuous!"

"What a beautiful girl, maybe she just misses a man? Our brothers can accompany you!"

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At the gate of Prince Zhao's Mansion, a beautiful woman in her thirties, dressed in aqua green clothes, appeared outside the door.

On her pretty face, there is still a bit of dust from weathering, and one plain hand is covered with calluses, holding a slender long sword tightly.

Those eyes were extremely bright, almost comparable to the stars in the sky, and he stood outside Prince Zhao's Mansion with a cold expression.

The long sword in his hand has not yet been unsheathed, but a clear sword cry has already sounded, spreading throughout the entire Prince Zhao's Mansion, attracting more than ten guards guarding the Prince Zhao's Mansion to surround him, and even uttered a burst of obscene words.

Swish!
  The obscene words ringing in her ears made the woman's slender eyebrows frown, and her cold and piercing eyes turned to look at the guards.

When her eyes met, all the guards who had just been teasing her felt sharp pain in their eyes. They lowered their heads, not daring to look at each other.

"Where's Ouyang Ke?" Chilling words sounded, and at a glance it was clear that a woman from the world of martial arts was holding a sword and asked word by word.

Ouyang Ke?
  Upon hearing this name, all the guards reacted.

"Who are you?" A leading guard stood up and said in a trembling voice, "Do you know where this place is?"

"Young Master Ouyang is a distinguished guest of our prince. How can you offend me? Get out of here!" At the end of the sentence, the guard pulled out the sword from his waist, pointed the blade at the woman, and said fiercely.

Clang! Clang! Clang!
  The sound of swords being unsheathed continued to sound, and more than ten swords were all pointed at this woman.

(End of this chapter)