Wild Phoenix Playing Dragon: Chongxi Little Silly Concubine

Zi Yan hesitated for a while, then said: "A few years ago, I rescued the eldest lady of the Tang family. I don't know if it will help this mission."

Luo Ling smiled lightly, her loyalty was absolutely beyond doubt: "I have already sent Yan Wei to invite you, and I will invite you to play a play later."

Zi Yan clasped her fists and said: "I will definitely not hesitate."

Luo Ling walked down and whispered a few words in Zi Yan's ear, Zi Yan couldn't help showing admiration, Luo Ling's method was really wonderful.

Five days later, Tang Qingruo was invited by Yan Wei to Xiaoyao Pavilion.

Luo Ling sat alone on the silver seat. If Tang Qing walked into the main hall of Xiaoyao Pavilion, she was about the same age as Luo Ling. Her face was like peach blossoms, her eyebrows were like willow moons, her almond eyes were wavy, and she had a glamorous look. The lotus steps are fragrant, and the steps are light, which is very beautiful.

Luo Ling raised his eyes lightly, looked at the woman in front of him, and said lightly, "Are you Tang Qingruo?"

Tang Qingruo stared at the aloof Luo Ling, she was the famous Zui Xiaoyao, unexpectedly she was about the same age as herself: "Where's the poisonous widow?"

Tang Qingruo looked around and searched around, but she didn't see Zi Yan.

"Are you the person Zi Yan is looking for?" Luo Ling glanced at Tang Qingruo, not paying attention, and asked contemptuously.

"Speak straight up if you have something to say, don't beat around the bush." ​​Tang Qingruo was a daughter from the first line since she was a child. She has a spoiled and willful temper and doesn't take anyone seriously.

Luo Ling looked at her legs and looked down at Tang Qingruo: "Zi Yan offended Xiaoyao Pavilion, and now I have locked her up."

"Isn't the poisonous widow from your Xiaoyao Pavilion?" Tang Qingruo glanced at Luo Ling disdainfully: "Why did you come to offend your Xiaoyao Pavilion again?"

"Wouldn't there be any problems with my own people?" Luo Ling sneered: "You are a little girl, what do you know?"

Tang Qingruo was trembling with anger when she said this: "You think you know a lot, you look only about the same age as this girl, don't pretend to be serious in front of this girl."

Luo Ling looked at the girl in front of him indifferently, and it seemed that she was spoiled by her parents:

"Since Zi Yan offended Xiaoyao Pavilion, it is an unforgivable crime logically, but since she asked to see you, then I will do it for Tang Sect's sake."

Luo Ling waved his hand, and several people came up, wanting to take Tang Qingruo to see Zi Yan.

Tang Qingruo gave Luo Ling a hard look: "You really annoy me." After saying that, she turned and walked in.

Zi Yan was locked in the basement by Luo Ling. In order to make the play realistic, Luo Ling made people whip Zi Yan constantly. Zi Yan was already covered in injuries.

Tang Qingruo couldn't help shivering when she saw that the secret room of Xiaoyao Pavilion was full of ferocious and heart-piercing prisoners. She walked straight forward and saw Zi Yan being whipped non-stop, and felt a sharp pain in her heart.

"What are they doing?" Tang Qingruo asked Yan Wei who was beside her in a panic, and Yan Wei said coldly, "If you offend Xiaoyao Pavilion, that's the end."

"What?" Tang Qingruo was pampered and pampered since she was a child. Where has she seen such a scene? Looking at Zi Yan in front of her, she was already dumbfounded with fright: "I'm going to see her."

Yan Wei knew she would say that, and motioned for his subordinates to open the door.

Tang Qingruo saw that Zi Yan was covered in blood, and rushed over: "Are you okay?" Zi Yan couldn't open her eyes, and looked at Tang Qingruo in a daze: "Miss Tang."