The Ghost Doctor Hongyan of Huayin Jianghu

Chapter 7: Disputes Over Pineapple Cakes (1)
Looking at the steady and decisive manner of the person in front of him, Yan Liluo guessed that this person's life experience must not be simple, and he couldn't feel any breathing sound when he was speaking. His martial arts were so deep that it was really elusive .

After a brief silence, the voice sounded again from behind the screen:
"Miss Yan, who did you meet just now?"

"Just now?" Yan Liluo looked puzzled, she didn't understand why the person in front of her suddenly asked this question: "...except for a man and a little girl, there is no one else..."

"Does the girl know this man?" The voice behind the screen was still persistent.

"...I don't know." After a little hesitation, Yan Liluo answered truthfully.

The voice behind the screen was silent for a while, and after a while, he said slowly: "So, I'm being rude..."

Yan Liluo showed displeasure, she always had a kind of hostility towards the person behind the screen, her intuition told her that this person must be not simple, if she got involved with him, it would be an extremely difficult matter.

36 It is the best plan to go, now that the money is in hand, Yan Liluo wants to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible: "If you have nothing else to do, my son, I will take my leave..."

"...Alright, Ah Fu, send off Yan Yan..." The voice behind the screen sounded again.

"No, please stay still."

Yan Liluo neatly rejected the mysterious young master's kindness, turned around and left the room.

Hearing the sound of footsteps fading away, the figure behind the screen picked up a cup of tea in front of him, took a sip, and said slowly with a smile: "Yan Liluo...haha... I haven't seen you for many years, but your temperament has changed a lot. ..."

Ah Fu closed the door, walked behind the screen, and said worriedly: "Mr. Xuanyuan, just now downstairs, I saw the third lady of the Leng family, and that Feng Ye was also there. Will they—"

Behind the screen, Xuanyuan Hong was drinking tea slowly, his demeanor was unhurried, as if he was quite confident.A silver-white cold mask covered his left half of the cheek, covering his originally handsome face with sharp edges and corners. The light shone coldly along the perfect arc of the mask, making people feel an indescribable chill : "Their appearance at this time must be to attend the sacrificial ceremony of the Ling family in Manduo Mountain. We hired murderers to kill yesterday. Even if the Leng family and the Ling family were suspicious of each other, they would not choose to do it on the day of the sacrificial ceremony, let alone... "

Xuanyuanhong put down the teacup, turned the incense burner in front of him, and the eyes under the mask were stained with treachery: "This Yan Liluo appeared at this time, it can be said that it is a gift from the heavens, this time the Ling family ceremony, there will definitely be" Good thing 'happened...'

The corner of Xuanyuanhong's mouth was raised, looking at the blue sky outside the window, he smiled lightly and murmured to himself: "...Yan Liluo, you have finally returned to the Central Plains...hehe..."

After walking out of the inn, Yan Liluo walked aimlessly on the street alone.The assassination last night consumed a lot of her physical strength and poison, now that she has money, it is necessary for her to rest quickly and plan for the future.

"It seems that I haven't seen Senior Sister Tong in the past two days..." Yan Liluo thought of Tong Zhu, a fellow senior sister who came to the Central Plains with her, and secretly had a headache: "She won't cause any trouble again..."

Just as she was thinking, a familiar voice came to Yan Liluo's ears at the right time:

"Why did you jump in line, this box of pineapple cake should be mine!"

"Who said—" Another voice, not to be outdone, said angrily, "I've been here all this time, and I haven't seen you at all. Where did you come from, a little girl?"

(End of this chapter)