Devious emperor's gossip concubine

Su Xiaoxiao said, "how does Cao Yunsheng react to the people in your dust building?"

"No, no," Bandong said in a voice, "as soon as he heard that we were from the Nongchen building, he asked us what we wanted to do, and then the left envoy told me to go out." speaking of this, Cao Yunsheng's reaction was indeed too calm.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Bandong and said faintly, "that means you don't know anything?"

"Yes, young Lord, spare your life. I really don't know anything. That, that charming envoy is worthy of death. Please spare me!" Bandong knows that as long as he asks for mercy, it will be useful for the young Lord.

"Well," Su Xiaoxiao answered lightly, then leaned over and picked up a stone in his hand.

"Thank you, little Lord." Bandong quickly got up from the ground and then flew away.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the figure in the middle of winter, his eyes flashed slightly, and threw out the stones in his hands. The man who flew in the middle of the air immediately fell, splashed with blood, lined with the just red, emitting bloody charm.

Su Xiaoxiao's delicate lips showed a soul stirring smile, then turned and left, and the blue Luo skirt drew a cold arc.

A moment later, a man appeared next to the blood. He was noble and handsome in Chinese clothes. Looking at the warm jade left on the ground, his eyes were full of dark color.

It was getting dark. Su Xiaoxiao walked aimlessly. The solitary shadow was elongated in the moonlight. The boundless darkness was like a shadow. No matter how she walked, she couldn't get rid of it.

She is so naive.

Naive that they are different, they accept different ideas, no matter how, as long as they keep what they think, they will not become the people around them, and killing is as usual.

She thinks she is unique and can control herself. It turns out that she is too naive.

Looking at the blood on his fingertips, under the cold moon, it exudes the enchanting color of blood.

"Little Lord."

Su Xiaoxiao was not surprised by the emergence of soul maple. Soul Maple was caught by Liu wuhuai. At this time, it must be released by Liu wuhuai. Since it was put by Liu wuhuai, you will naturally know where she is.

"Soul maple, thank you for saving me." soul Maple looked at the person who looked more misty than usual under the moonlight and couldn't help but speak.

Su Xiaoxiao reluctantly smiled, "do you think I saved you?"

"Yes" soul Maple answered firmly.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the moonlight with a vague expression on her face and a cold voice. "I saved you because you are still useful to me." if she is just a useless person, she may not do it.

The soul Maple frowned and said, "the dust building never leaves useless people."

"Really?" although it is a question, it is more like asking yourself.

Soul Maple leaned over and said, "young Lord, what soul Maple can do naturally can be done by others. Now the young Lord takes the initiative to save his subordinates, and his subordinates swear to be loyal to the young Lord to the death." his firm words show the promise of delivering their lives.

Su Xiaoxiao laughed like a mockery and said, "well, go down."

Soul Maple looked at the person surrounded by the cold moonlight in front of him. He couldn't bear it, but he didn't know what to say. If Pinellia ternata and shallow Yang were here, they would not be like him.

Soul Maple said, "please let your subordinates stay with the little Lord."

"No need."

Soul Maple bowed his head and stood still all the time. Although I don't know why the landlord let him go, what he can be sure is that it must be what the little Lord did. When he left, the building owner conveyed a word to the little Lord, but he didn't want to say it.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't turn his head, but flew away directly.

Soul Feng looked at Su Xiaoxiao with a complex expression on his face. Tonight the little Lord seems to have something less than usual, something they don't have. He seems to understand the meaning of the landlord's words.

"Yi'er, you are always the one who makes the dust floor."

Thinking of this sentence, soul Maple couldn't help holding the sword in his hand.

"Where is she?"

A faint dignified voice suddenly sounded. Before soul Maple could pull out his sword, the sword was waved away by someone. There was only time to see a dark shadow, and then a man stood in front of him.

"It's you."

Soul Maple looked at Shangguan Junlin, and his face was full of alert.

Shangguan Junlin stood with his hands down and said indifferently, "where is she?"

Soul Feng said, "I don't know who you're talking about?"

As soon as the soul Maple had finished speaking, the sword on the ground seemed to have life. It stabbed into his shoulder blade. The severe pain and sudden impact made the soul Maple unconsciously step back.

Shangguan Junlin looked at the soul maple and said, "I won't show mercy like her." after that, the sword stabbed another three points.

The soul Maple kept silent.

"Poof!"

The sword was pulled out and stabbed into the other shoulder blade, and the ribs were broken. In the blink of an eye, Shangguan Junlin didn't know what he had done. The severe pain made the soul Maple almost scream, and it was even on the verge of collapse.

"Where is she?" indifferent words revealed bursts of oppression.