Ten Miles of Peach Blossom Drunk Breeze

Chapter 202
The other man in black who remained silent all this time looked at the people in front of him and said weakly: "Maybe what the pavilion master said is true, maybe that woman's martial arts is really not inferior to the pavilion master?"

"What did you say?" The other men in black glared at him, as if they were looking at a traitor, wishing to cut him into pieces.

Withstood the sharp eyes of several people, the man swallowed his saliva, and continued to speak weakly: "I just thought about it and thought about it, according to the temperament of the pavilion master, even if he likes that woman again, he will not intentionally lower himself, and then lift her up." Tall that woman? Maybe that woman is really stronger than the Pavilion Master!"

The black-clothed killer from before snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "Impossible, if that witch is really stronger than the pavilion master, I will cut off her head and give her a kick..."

This is the case in the world, if you have strength, so what if you are a woman?They have always admired the strong, and if that woman really has that level of strength, they will naturally surrender willingly.

The morning breeze blows gently, and everything is shrouded in soft sunlight.

Su Wanyue's hair is as black as ink, her skin is as snowy, and her face is even more peerless. The hairpin beads on her head glared dazzlingly in the sun, and she exudes a lazy aura. The wonderful sound poured out instantly...

And a certain Xiaodie acted as a dancer with a sad face, standing on the table and dancing lightly. After a long while, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and Su Wanyue suddenly raised her eyebrows at Feng Wanli who was not far away, who was hesitating, "What's the matter?" ?”

This guy has been standing there for a long time, he must have something to report to her, but he is afraid of disturbing his elegant mood of playing the piano, so he hesitates.

When a certain Xiaodie saw the person coming, her butterfly face couldn't help changing, and her small body quickly rushed into Su Wanyue's sleeve.

Woo... the Holy Envoy has no face to face people.

Feng Wanli took a few steps forward, "Return to Fourth Miss, the lord has passed the news to his subordinates last night..." He glanced at Su Wanyue's sleeve, was he dazzled just now?Why did he seem to have seen the holy envoy dancing?Hey, a butterfly is learning how to dance like a woman?My lord, the envoy... he really is "both talented and beautiful"!

"And then?" Su Wanyue asked Feng Wanli with a smile.

Fortunately, she was prepared and pulled Feng Wanli into her camp early.

"Miss Si, don't worry, all the subordinates have followed Miss Si's orders, absolutely not saying a single word." Feng Wanli held back his smile, straightened his expression, and said with an expression of loyalty.

Murong Zhi's tragic situation yesterday is vivid and chilling, he does not want to be the second flavor that Hornets like.

Su Wanyue nodded approvingly, "Hall Master Feng is much more sensible than your Pavilion Master."

Feng Wanli was embarrassed when he heard the words, "My subordinate Miss Xie Si praised you."

Afterwards, he asked with a puzzled look: "Miss Fourth knows my pavilion master?"

Five years ago, he ransacked the majestic Master of the Wind Pavilion and the Guardian of the Nether Palace, and cruelly discarded it in the Fengyue Tower. How could Su Wanyue not know him?

So, Su Wanyue smiled and said: "Know? Of course I do. How is your pavilion master recently?"

The handsome and powerless handsome man, together with the group of wolf-like women in Fengyue Tower, tsk tsk tsk, this is like a poor little sheep thrown into the pack of hungry wolves, not to be caught by Fengyue Tower. It's no wonder that the group of women in front of him ate their stomachs, and they don't know how that guy walked out of Fengyue Tower alive.

Although Feng Wanli was curious about how Su Wanyue and Feng Yin met, but because of their different identities, he didn't dare to ask further questions and could only keep his doubts in his heart.

After hearing Su Wanyue's words, Feng Wanli said with a troubled expression: "The pavilion master... this..." The pavilion master and several other protectors were punished by the Venerable Master to the Ice Pond. It should not be considered a good thing Bar?
Seeing this, Su Wanyue raised her eyebrows lightly, looked at the troubled Feng Wanli, and said, "What? Could it be that something happened to your pavilion master?"

Hearing the words, Feng Wanli quickly shook his head, and said in an embarrassing tone: "No, but... the pavilion master was sent to the ice pool by the lord, and may not be able to get out for the time being."

Ice Pond?Just by hearing the name, you know it must be cold, right?Su Wanyue pursed her lips, and asked with interest: "Oh? Why did you get sent to the Ice Pond?"

Feng Wan looked embarrassed for a while, dodging Su Wanyue's gaze, and hesitated: "This... This subordinate is not too clear."

The fact that the lord was put in red makeup has already become the highest forbidden secret in the Nether Palace, and everyone kept silent. If he dared to tell Miss Fourth about this matter, wouldn't the lord beat him to ashes?
Feng Wanli is not good at lying, how could Su Wanyue not see it?
Her eyes flickered slightly, and Su Wanyue deliberately teased him: "Could it be that your Pavilion Master neglected his duty, and then went to the Fengyue Building to have a good time, and was caught by your Master?"

Feng Wanli's face turned red when he heard the words, and he hurriedly explained for Feng Yin: "No, Pavilion Master rarely goes to Fengyue Tower."

Feng Wanli secretly wondered, he didn't understand why Su Wanyue would know about such a romantic place...

Fengyue Tower is originally the property of Fengyue Tower, and it is also one of the intelligence organizations of Nether Palace. Unless there is something important, the owner of the pavilion seldom goes to Fengyue Tower.

But Su Wanyue's ears changed when she heard these words, so she smiled meaningfully, "I seldom go, why don't I go?"

Feng Wanli was taken aback, his words were correct, but what he said and what Miss Fourth understood, shouldn't they mean the same thing?

Su Wanyue shook her head, "Your pavilion master is also true, since he likes Liniang and married her, wouldn't it hurt Liniang to be so sneaky?"

Feng Wanli was taken aback when he heard that, Liniang?What does it matter to Liniang?How could the pavilion master like Liniang?
If Liniang was a young girl in 40, this would be very possible, but Liniang is almost [-] years old now, how could the pavilion master like such a heavy taste?
These rumors... Where did Fourth Miss hear about?
Feng Wanli felt that it was necessary to clarify for his own pavilion master, otherwise, if one day, the Fourth Miss suddenly had a whim and told the lord, in case the lord directly made the pavilion master and Liniang a pair...

The handsome master of the pavilion is holding Liniang with bright red lips. One is in full bloom, the other is an old lady. Thinking of this scene, I feel a chill in my heart.

So Feng Wanli said hastily: "Miss Si misunderstood, the pavilion master went to Fengyue Tower to do business, not to seek pleasure, let alone for Liniang."

Su Wanyue nodded with a smile, as if you don't need to say anything, I understand everything. "Business! Miss Ben understands that all men go there for business, don't they?"

"No, no, Miss Si, you really misunderstood..." Feng Wanli looked like he was about to cry, and anxiously explained to Su Wanyue that he didn't mean that at all, okay?

(End of this chapter)