I really didn't expect to make the heroines fall in love with me.

Sure enough, this girl is currently the most suspicious candidate for Empress Fan Chen.

The sound of the piano stopped completely, and Luo Wusheng also put away other thoughts, and gently applauded this peerless song.

"Miss Yaoji's piano sound really won't let me down. With such piano skills, it seems a bit wronged to be a small flower head in this Hongyan Tower."

"Then why don't you redeem yourself for my concubine? Wouldn't it be aggrieved if you want to be the personal luthier of someone like 'Mr. Long'?"

Hearing what Luo Wusheng said, Yao Ji put her hand on the string and gave him a slightly coquettish look.

However, the tone of the speech was teasing.

Therefore, Luo Wusheng said solemnly:

"If the girl is willing to follow a little-known person like me, it's not impossible."

"Young master is thinking of a beautiful thing." Yao Ji covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "I really like being here, I play the piano when people come, practice music when no one comes, and there is a little girl to take care of me on weekdays Daily life, nothing to worry about."

"Oh? Miss Yaoji also has troubles?"

"My lord, what are you talking about? My concubine is just a mortal body. How can there be anyone in this world who has nothing to worry about?"

When she said this, the girl's complexion also showed a little melancholy at the right time, as if she was really upset.

"That's a mistake."

Regarding Yao Ji's words, Luo Wusheng shook his head with a smile: "If according to the girl's statement, then after listening to the girl's piano at this moment, you can be regarded as a shameless person who will live without any worries."

Unexpectedly, the young man in white in front of her would say that, Yao Ji was slightly taken aback, and then she couldn't hold back her laughter.

Her sleeves covered her small mouth, but her flowers trembled with laughter.

"Pfft... the young master is really... really an interesting person..."

Trying to hold back her laughter, Yao Ji's delicate body trembled slightly: "Huh... It's really rare to laugh like this, the way the young master tries to please women... really makes me worry about how many women will indulge in it... ..."

"However, after the young master said it, the concubine's annoyance has dissipated a lot... As a return gift, let me tell the young master an interesting thing..."

Section 63#第一卷# Chapter [-] Miss Jianxian: I made a fortune today

The sun is setting in the west.

Walking on the long street of Wangcheng, Luo Wusheng had a little thought in his eyes.

At this moment, he had changed back to his usual black clothes, and passers-by on the road would pay attention to him from time to time, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

He got a new piece of news from the mouth of Hongyan Lou's Huakui Yaoji.

Lin Qingfeng, the master of the Daoqi Pavilion, disappeared.

It was not long after the ordinary soldiers of the Taoist Pavilion were completely crushed by the Magic Pavilion yesterday.

(Is it because you were hit by failure and couldn't bear the responsibility, so you ran away?)

In that case, this person's psychological endurance is too poor.

Luo Wusheng shook his head lightly when he thought of the masters of the Dao Artifact Pavilion who were inexplicably the first to compete with him after only meeting him once.

Judging from the several decisions made by that business opponent in the past few days, the other party really gave me a feeling of lack of character.

Still too young.

He didn't pay too much attention to such little people. After he successfully made his own reputation through Dao Qi Pavilion, there was nothing worth caring about these small things.

Still the same sentence, what you decide to do, you can only bear the consequences yourself.

Relatively speaking, Luo Wusheng was more concerned about how the Huakui Yaoji got the news that he didn't get.

When she asked about it just now, the girl told herself not to underestimate the ability of the world to get news.

This reason is reasonable, but Luo Wusheng always felt that there was something weird about it.

"Perhaps it's because I have preconceived her as the Empress Fanchen? That's why I always feel that her methods are not that simple?"

Luo Wusheng whispered to himself.

But this time I went to this second trip, and my relationship with that Yao Ji girl is obviously better... Should it reach the level of friends who can joke with each other?

He is quite satisfied with his progress.

If the other party is really the empress mortal body, then I can be regarded as a half-familiar face of the empress.

Now Luo Wusheng felt more and more that his guess was right.

(Well... the Zhennv Empress can't be too relaxed. If I guess wrong or the other party deliberately pretends not to know me, I have to be prepared accordingly.)

It's just that I can't use Xingyue Jade this time...

If Yao Ji is really the Empress Mortal Body, giving Xingyue Jade will reveal the fact that she owns more than just that kind of flawless jade.

Then brush favorability in reverse.

However, it is difficult for other jades to have the effect of attracting the attention of girls like Xingyue Jade...

Luo Wusheng thought about it, but he had already returned to the residence he bought.

(Huh? Is the witch not at home?)

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, the feedback from his spiritual consciousness made Luo Wusheng raise his eyebrows.

It's already this hour, could it be that the girl went to the Magic Artifact Pavilion?

Well, my junior sister's mind has always been elusive, probably she thought of something to deal with.

He wasn't very worried about the safety of the witch.

In Wangcheng, no one dared to touch that witch's saint, and it would be good if she didn't even get played around by that girl.

But Luo Wusheng was very concerned about what choice his junior sister finally made after reading his letter.

So he shook his body and returned to his room in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that the boxes and papers left on the table were gone, an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

From this point of view, my letter should have had an effect?Or is it that the goodwill I have given myself is enough for the witch to not care about a little flaw in the gift?

"But if I accept it, I accept it. It's hard to say whether I have that good fortune..."

The demon girl with crit added must not be a fuel-efficient lamp.

Shaking his head, he took out the messenger dagger that he had pinned around his waist.

Although it's still early, and I haven't decided what new night-time story I want to tell Miss Jianxian, but it's rare to be leisurely, and it's good to chat with the little girl.

(Let’s say the three days have passed, right? The story is over, so I should be able to restore my previous attitude...)

I haven't called Xiao Yuli once in three days, and my hands always feel a little itchy.

Thinking of this, he immediately sent a window shake to Miss Jianxian.

But did not wait for a response.

After a little thought, he sent it again.

Still nothing happened.

Wait... Shouldn't it be...

Luo Wusheng thought of a certain possibility.

Could it be that today is the day when Xiao Yuli got sick?

"Speaking of which, it's really about time..."

Just as he was sighing, the wooden sword in his hand vibrated.

【...I made a fortune today. 】

Eh?

Did you get a reply?Is it not the day of the disease today?

And what does this girl mean by saying this, when will she be able to tell a fortune teller?

Before Luo Wusheng could figure out how to reply, another message came from the opposite side.

[The hexagram says that I can't speak more than three sentences to the Son of Demon Gate today. 】

【? ? ? 】

A row of question marks was sent out by a certain demon son who was used as a limiting condition.

Can your hexagrams be so accurate?Even the characters and the number of sentences are limited?

At the same time, he also quickly understood that the so-called divination was just an excuse, and the girl simply didn't want to care about herself.

(It doesn't make sense... Wasn't it all right when I sent letters to her these two days? I shouldn't have messed with this girl...)

Luo Wusheng was a little puzzled.

…………

Jianzhou is in an inn near Xuanyuanzhou.

Miss Jianxian of the target Wangcheng is currently resting in the guest room.

According to her speed, after staying overnight here tonight, she will set off in the morning tomorrow and reach Wangcheng at dusk.

The main reason is that flying is banned in Xuanyuan Prefecture, otherwise she could have arrived faster.

After leaving Jiange, she obviously relaxed a lot.

Lu Yuli felt a headache when she thought of her current master and the group of masters who were vying for her to go to the peak to be a guest, even if she just stayed in the Jiange for a second, she would feel uneasy.

So she handled the corresponding affairs as quickly as possible, and quickly fled Jiange.

Thinking that she had such an embarrassing day, she couldn't help feeling angry.

All this is to be blamed on that annoying Son of Demon Sect.

If it wasn't for getting revenge on him and causing him to play off, why would he need to go to Wangcheng so early?

It's really annoying.

Originally, he planned to use the letter from that guy and the master to avenge his own death, but now it's all right, not only the other party didn't have many deaths, but his own death has increased a lot.

When she received the long-lost shock from the messenger dagger, she had already made up her mind to ignore that guy today.

He even made up a lame excuse.

When she saw a few doubtful question marks from the other side, Miss Jianxian still felt a little bit dark in her heart.

But soon she stopped laughing.

The vibration frequency of the wooden sword in his hand increased quickly.

There was a message such as [Xiao Yuli? 】,【The most powerful Miss Sword Immortal in the fairy world? 】,【Heaven did not give birth to me, Xiao Yuli, the way of swordsmanship is like a long night? ] and the like.

This guy is forcing her to say the third sentence.

There were obviously twitching marks of veins on Lu Yuli's forehead.

Hold back, I have to hold back...

Don't be angry, the Son of Demon Sect will laugh.

Heh, I originally thought that if I got to Wangcheng, I could help that guy a little bit, as a reward for helping my teacher respect Shaping Jianxin without realizing it.

now...

snort!

I came to find the Saintess of the Demon Gate, so what have I to do with the Son of the Demon Gate?

Chapter 64#第一结#Chapter [-] Well, we don’t know anything

In the room of the house, Luo Wusheng, who was sitting on the bed, stroked his chin with a thoughtful look on his face.

"I always feel that Xiao Yuli's defense against verbal attacks has increased a lot recently... Is it because we have used this skill too frequently recently? As a result, her mental resistance has increased?"

It was a pity that he failed to achieve outstanding results, Luo Wusheng took the wooden sword back to his waist.