Chapter 144 Unmerciful

At night, the streets of Pyongyang where warbler sing and dance is full of laughter. Warm red lanterns hung all over the street, extending to Wanhefang. In the intoxicating red light, four people walked side by side arrogantly. The arrogant four finally stopped at a piano hall called Hong Fuguan. Ling Yue raised her head and chanted, "Every hero slaughters dogs, and chivalrous women have come out of the dust since ancient times."

Romon asked, "What do you mean?"

Ling Yue turned her head and showed a very serious thinking expression to Luo Meng: "It's boring."

Walk into the Red Mansion and go straight up to the second floor. In this world, Ling Yue found one thing, that is, elegant rooms or better seats, usually on the second floor, so this has developed him to go up to the second floor no matter where he goes. If there is a third floor, she will definitely choose the third floor. If there is a tenth floor, it must be the tenth floor, but so far, she has not been to any building more than ten floors except the tower in the Fulu Palace in the palace.

The night is like water, looking up at a cold moon hanging high in the sky.

Ling Yue chose a seat near the paper window. The view is very good and the scenery is very good.

Skinny, very thin, very thin. These are the only three words Ling Yue wanted when she saw the woman. Of course, she soon thought of the fourth word to describe the slightly thin woman, the skeleton. Yes, that kind of thinness can no longer be called thin, it is completely covered with a layer of human skin on the bones.

The light blue gauze on the woman seems to float away at any time. Is it malnutrition? Or what disease do you have? The latter should be more likely. While thinking about it, Ling Yue noticed that the woman had walked into the Red Mansion, so she could only forget all the speculations.

"It's so thin." Luo Meng couldn't help sighing, "How can there be such a thin person?"

Ling Yue withdrew her sight and looked at Luo Meng: "Have you also noticed that woman?"

"Yes, it seems to have entered the Red House."

"It's not like, it's just." This time speaking, it was Liu Ye. For some reason, Liu Ye frowned, looked disgusted, and seemed to be a little irritable.

"You seem to be disgusted with the night? Don't you like bone beauty? Ling Yue asked.

"broken intestines..." Looking at Ling Yue quietly at night.

"What kind of broken intestines?"

"Didn't Lan Xiaoyou tell you when we were in Yanzhou that Ouyang's hair would turn white and then turn into seven colors. Even if he dies, he will crawl out of the grave to kill people, but he can't burn the body, because the toxins released by that are enough to destroy half the world. After sweeping at the crowd, Liu Ye continued, "The woman just got the broken intestine, but it was very slight, very slight, very slight."

Liu Ye used three in a row, which is estimated to be a few milligrams according to Ling Yue's understanding.

"Is she a living person or a dead person?" Ling Yue asked.

"It's neither a living person nor a dead person. What you want to say is a living dead person." Liu Ye said, "The reason why the woman is so thin is that she hasn't eaten for many years. Although she doesn't eat, she will suck the blood of animals every day, so she can't die. Not only that, the woman's heart will not beat.

Lin Bai couldn't help shivering: "How can there be such a strange thing? There are still living dead people in the world."

While speaking, the melodious sound of the piano turned up, like jade beads falling on the plate, crisp and moist. A librarian sat in the lobby on the first floor, pointing to hatred and gently stroked the strings. At this time, the librarian took the fragrant tea and exquisite snacks and retreated respectfully.

Fragrant tea, the sound of the piano, the cold moon, like water and night.

How can such a scenery not make people intoxicated? However, Ling Yue was not interested in in this disease-free moaning sadness, and the sad spring and autumn were destined to be incompatible with her.

Liu Ye twisted the mung bean cake and swallowed it in a few bites: "Sister, don't you want to take a private visit? Why did you come here to listen to the piano?"

"Is't this a private visit? In fact... I'm waiting for someone."

"Wait? Who is it?"

"Thank you for listening to the rain."

"Eh? Waiting for him?" Liu Ye said, "Sister, do you want to see Xie Yinxue?"

"It's not that I want to see Xie Yinxue, but that she wants to see me, so she made an appointment in this Hong Fu Hall. She was originally about to live for a hundred years, but since it's a negotiation, she can't make an appointment on other people's territory, can you?" Ling Yue picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Negotiation?" Liu Ye twisted another piece of mung bean cake. This time, he swallowed it in one bite. Maybe he ate too fast. Liu Ye drank half a glass of water, and then slowly said, "Can this kind of thing also be negotiated?"

"It's not a negotiation, but I just vaguely feel that. Besides, in any case, as long as the two sides start to talk, there must be gains and losses, not negotiation? Is it really just an appointment to chat? I don't know them well.

"It turned out to be a negotiation." Luo Meng nodded in a bad way, and the other three didn't know what he meant in such a bad way.

"Romon, do you know anything?" Lin Bai asked.

Romon shook his head and replied inexplicably, "I don't know. What do you know?"

"You don't know what you just nodded. I thought you knew something." Lin Bai stared at Luo Meng angrily, and Luo Meng just muttered to himself where he had offended people.

He drank two cups of tea and ate a few dishes of snacks. Just as Ling Yue was about to lose his temper, Xie Tingyu finally appeared. Apricot white gown showed his elegant temperament, if not the gold jewelry worn in his hands and neck, similar to the upstarts. The woman walking beside Xie Tingyu's eyebrows drooped, and her star-black eyes suddenly looked at Ling Yue, which seemed to have tears, but after staring for a long time, Ling Yue found that it was just her own illusion.

After approaching, Ling Yue found that Xie Yinxue and Xie Tingyu were actually twin brothers and sisters. The difference was a red cinnabar mole between Xie Yinxue's eyebrows, which made it more charming. Unlike Dugulan's charm, Xie Yinxue seems to have a thick layer of frost all over her body, which makes people unable to approach and cold.

After sitting down, Xie Tingyu called the restaurant and ordered some snacks and two cups of tea.

"It's a great honor for the dean to enjoy it." Out of etiquette, Xie Tingyu nodded just right.

"Don't say these polite words, it should be that I thank you for taking care of Wuchen for so many years. I don't know what happened to meet today?" Ling Yue glanced at Xie Yinxue and found that her eyes were flickering, but she was still so cold that she refused to be thousands of miles away.

For this kind of ten-year-old iceberg, Ling Yue doesn't want to have a hot face and cold buttocks, so she decided to completely ignore Xie Yinxue.

Xie Tingyu's eyes fell on Lin Bai and Luo Meng. Ling Yue found that when Xie Tingyu's eyes fell on Lin Bai, there was a flash of doubt and surprise, and then turned into a smile and faded away: "There is a ruthless request. I hope you can agree."

"Please?" Ling Yue picked up the teacup, but put it down and asked for a pot of wine. After the restaurant people delivered the wine, Ling Yue poured a cup for Xie Tingyu and another cup for herself.

Xie Tingyu raised his glass, and at the same time, Ling Yue also picked up the glass, and the crisp sound of collision sounded in the air. Once drunk, the lips and teeth are full of sweetness, and the wine is fragrant: "Good wine, really good wine."

"Good wine is naturally good wine, but Brother Xie hasn't said what kind of invitation it is?"

"Yinxue...can you enter the palace?"

Before Ling Yue answered, Luo Meng opened his eyes and asked, "Such a beautiful girl, is going to be a concubine for the emperor's old man?"

Xie Tingyu was stunned: "Who wants to be a concubine?"

"Your sister, didn't you just say that you wanted to let your sister enter the palace? What do you do if you don't become a concubine?

"Enter the palace?" Ling Yue asked, "Why do you want to enter the palace?"

"I don't know."

"Oh? Don't know? Since I don't know why I made this request?" Ling Yue couldn't wait to bite her tongue. In fact, she wanted to say directly: Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey?

"Ha, I just made this request on behalf of Yinxue. If the dean insists on knowing the reason, you might as well ask Yinxue directly."

Ling Yue sighed in her heart. It seemed that she had to deal with the ten-thousand-year iceberg in front of her. After a moment of meditation, Ling Yue said, "Xie Yinxue, what on earth do you want to enter the palace for?"

Xie Yinxue raised her head, with a trace of curvature on her lips. She didn't look arrogant, but a little warm, but even if she was warm, she was a little cold: "For Xia Wuchen."

"Xia Wuchen?"

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