Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

In the middle of the bamboo forest.

In the bamboo forest on Lingyun Peak, Yunsheng's master Xingxin also set up a formation. When Wuyou and Yuanshui went up to Lingyun Peak, they were also trapped for a while.

But later, Yuanshui didn't know what to do, and found a way out with a handful of bamboo leaves.

Later, Yun Sheng also asked Master Xingxin and Uncle Yuanshui what kind of formation was clothed in the bamboo forest, but they both smiled and said, "It's a child's play."

But that kid thing, Xingxin and Yuanshui never taught her until Yunsheng came down the mountain.

Seeing this bamboo forest formation today made Yunsheng think of everything on Lingyun Peak.

She smiled softly to herself, wondering if it was the ancients who liked to set up formations in the forest.

Yun Sheng and Ran Yi followed Wu Yin through the bamboo forest and came to those wooden houses.

There is nothing unusual about the wooden house, it is simple but exquisite. There is a bamboo fence outside the wooden house, interspersed with a few blooming winter jasmine flowers.

There are several wooden shelves in the yard, on which there are some bamboo dustpans, and there are some herbs that are drying.

On the side of the garden, there is also a budding apricot flower, pink and white flower buds, full of trees.

Looking at everything in front of him, Yun Sheng couldn't imagine that this would be the place where the rumored, mysterious and eccentric owner of Yueyang Tower lived who only recognized money but not people.

Wuyin stepped forward first, and pushed open the bamboo door: "Ah Li, I'm here."

With a voiceless call,

The door of the wooden house creaked and was pushed open from the inside.

The first thing Yun Sheng saw was a white, almost transparent hand, with slender and white fingers, well-defined joints, slender but powerful.

Follow those white jade-like arms upwards...

Yun Sheng was very surprised: "It's you?"

But in the blink of an eye, something was wrong again.

Yun Sheng was surprised because this person was so similar to Yun Sheng's teacher An Ruzhi.

The contours of the facial features are almost as if they were carved out of a mold, with no difference.

But if you look carefully, this person is similar to An Ruzhi in facial features, outline and figure.

But the expressions on the faces of the two are completely different.

An Ruzhi smiled indifferently from time to time, neither anxious nor impatient, neither anxious nor annoyed.

And this person, although there is a faint smile on his face, but compared with An Ruzhi's indifference, that smile is more arrogant and uninhibited.

And most importantly, this person has shiny white hair like a white jade.

That head of bright silver-white long hair, under the noon sun of this spring day, looks like a waterfall cascading down from a mountain stream, and also like the faint streamer of silver moon in the cold and silent night.

He was wearing a crimson long-sleeved gown, not a complicated style.

But just this delicate crimson color matched with his long white hair, without any decorations, it was the best.

His crimson wide-sleeved gown hung loosely on his body, and he held a white jade hairpin in his hand. He casually pulled his long hair on top of his head, and then secured it with that hairpin.

During the movement, half of the same fair but muscular chest was exposed inside the loose clothes.

Yun Sheng turned his head away a little unnaturally, although she was willing to continue admiring this type of beautiful boy whom she had never seen before in this life.

After finishing his long hair, he looked at Third Prince Wuyin: "Is this your friend?"

The voice is clear and bright, but it is as cold as ice water in winter. Every word is like a drop of ice crystals, dripping on the listener.

Wuyin nodded with a smile and said, "This is the daughter of the Bai family in Chang'an, my friend Miss Yunsheng."

Wuyin also said to Yunsheng: "Yunsheng, this is the owner of Yueyang Tower, my friend, Ah Li."