After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 681
The majestic archways stand in Kyoto, silently under the smoky sunset, the huge city of Kyoto is like unearthed bronze ceramics, condensed with mottled tones, and permeated with a faint fragrance.

A man on horseback rode towards the direction of the Prince Regent's Mansion, passing through swords, swords, and arrows like a leisurely stroll, in such a hurry.

The horse stopped at the door, and he sent a greeting card.

After a while, the closed door was opened again, and Wei Li walked out. When he saw him, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

"Young City Lord?"

He nodded without any extra greetings.

Wei Li didn't say anything, but led him to Gu Qingyu's yard silently.

Sunlight penetrates the weeping willows slanting in the wind, and the palace sleeping under the setting sun has a hazy drunkenness, like rich ink, lingering in the wind and smoke, which cannot be melted away.

No wonder the emperor most regarded Kyoto as the capital of the Yanjing Dynasty.

"My lord." He bowed and presented the gift, "My father asked me to bring it."

Gu Qingyu nodded lightly, beckoning him to sit down.

He looked around, "Actually, I came here this time because I wanted to trouble the regent."

Gu Qingyu raised his eyes, his gaze fell on him carefully, and he said two words indifferently, "What's the matter?"

A slight unease flashed across Duanmufan's face, "I want to see the wife of the young master last time, can the lord tell her whereabouts?"

"..." Hearing this, Gu Qingyu's face flashed blank for a moment.

After thinking about it in Wei Li's low voice, he remembered that Wei Chu was disguised as a woman and followed Jiu, pretending to be her wife.

"What are you looking for him for?"

A guilty conscience flashed across Duanmufan's face, and he kept avoiding his gaze, "She owes me something, I'll ask for it."

Gu Qingyu didn't think much about it, but ordered lightly: "Call him here."

Wei Li nodded and took the order to leave.

"Thank you, my lord." He thanked, and sat anxiously on the stone bench, as if a hundred deer were bumping around in his heart.

For so many years, this was the first time he felt this way.

It was also the first time I had this feeling of wanting to meet someone. It turned out that it was really not bad.

In a blink of an eye, Wei Chu and Wei Li walked in together.

Duanmufan turned his head to look, his eyes fixed on Wei Chu's face, his head was blank for a moment.

"master."

"En." Yun Danfeng replied lightly, and he looked down at the book in his hand without even raising his eyelashes.

Duanmufan stood up stiffly, his eyes fell on his face in a daze.

"Young City Master." Wei Chu looked at him and greeted him.

The latter frowned, "Who are you...?"

"Wei Chu."

"Why do you want to dress up as a man?"

"..." Following Duanmu Fan's words, Wei Li rolled his eyes, showing a moment of bewilderment.

Wei Chu, how does she look like a girl?
Even Gu Qingyu, who was obsessed with books, couldn't help but glance at him, but that look was too indifferent.

Seeing Duanmufan's incredible face, Wei Chu couldn't help being a little taken aback. Could it be that he looks like a woman?
"Young City Master, Wei Chu is a man." He frowned, and there was a lot of displeasure in his words.

This Duanmufan must have lost to him in the martial arts competition at the beginning, and he was unwilling, so he came here, because he wanted to fight with him again.

(End of this chapter)