The emperor of prosperity is too sinister

Chapter 223 Martial Arts, Undeed

A few straight words that are not salty make the heartful person look pale. Just hummed and there was no follow-up. This was originally expected by Xiao Yuyu. He didn't wait for his smile to restrain, but he remembered a full smile in the lobby. At that time, Dongfang, who was close to this person, only felt that the man's calm and full smile infected her senses, and even she felt a tremor in her chest.

Turning his head, the man in ordinary plain clothes walked out with a smile against his lips. Xiao Yuyu, who looked directly at him with a smile: "This gentleman is so bold that he dares to speak out in the place where the masters gather." He lowered his head and raised his eyes: "It's a pity that I didn't know you earlier. Otherwise, you won't have to listen to this gentleman's story.

Xiao Tianlan got up without a trace and walked to Xiao Shuyu's side, ready to open his bow at any time. Seeing this, Xiao Yuyu pressed his hand and shook his head: "No."

Then he looked at the person in front of them, and the two smiled but spared no effort to inquire about each other. The next moment, he looked up and smiled and bowed his hands to each other and said, "I have been looking forward to you for a long time" and asked this brother to be a witness at that time. Everyone was inexplicably dispersed.

In the blink of an eye, the originally lively lobby instantly returned to quiet. The large candlesticks on both sides of the hall drove the figures on the wall to flicker and sway, and only Dongfang Amber Murong Xi accompanied Xiao and the three men in plain clothes who had just appeared.

"Where's the girl... where's the person?" Dongfang Amber just turned around and waved to Dongfang Tuo's position just now, but she saw that there was no one behind her. Suddenly, she rubbed her nose and curled her lips: "She still knows when to leave?"

"She is just a child. Of course, she will be sleepy in the middle of the night." Murong didn't care about Amber's muttering, but smiled. He gently sips the fragrant tea, expressed his calmness to the puzzled eyes of the plain man, and said to himself, "If you are the son of the Southern Dynasty, you are well."

The plain-dressed man looked at the romantic man in front of him who was no different from his dress style. First of all, he was slightly stunned that he could accurately say his name and then saw his salty smile. Whether it was pretending or something else, as he said, his eyes were slightly bright: "Mr. Murong..."

Seeing the slightly astringent smile on Murong Xi's face, he thought Yu Ruoqi was right.

"Do you two know each other well?" Xiao Shuyu didn't want to interfere with the 'other sound' of the two, but... the royal family met each other and had a special affair. Not to mention the 'red man' of other countries.

"To be precise, there was a relationship at a glance." Yu Ruo Fei played with the folding fan and said a simple sentence about his relationship with Murong Xi.

"Oh~" Xiao Shuyu glanced at Murong Xi with deep meaning, after receiving his difficult embarrassment. At the right time, he said, "Then I won't disturb you two..."

"It's okay. You and I are here today, and we only have the same identity." However, in the four days, he came out one step ahead of Xiao Yuyu and others and staggered the time of acquaintance: "If it hadn't been for Prince Xiao Liu's storytelling here tonight, I wouldn't have missed it."

"So, the fool has no intention to insert the willow." As soon as the two talked about Xiao Wuyou, they heard a dream coming from the main seat of the lobby, "Well, look, wait for me to clean up these two. Go again to teach that... on the cloud... thread starter..."

"..." aside, Xiao Tianlan supported his hand, looked up at the roof, and nodded secretly: Well, this house is well constructed...

Yu Ruo Fei smiled calmly, lit Xiao Yuyu with a fan, and shouted: Your brother is indeed a true temperament.

Xiao Shuyu had no choice but to smile bitterly and wave his hand: "It's not easy to come out, and it's more and more difficult to restrain his nature, which makes the son of Fei laugh."

In the face of Yu Ruoqi, who is the same age as him, Xiao Shuyu is too lazy to care whether he has other intentions in his words. As he said, it's rare to come out once, and don't make trouble for others.

"I wanted to invite you to drink after the sixth prince's story..." Looking at Xiao Wuyou sleeping sweetly, he smiled and said, "It seems that there is only one day to come."

"It's exactly what I want."

Seeing the end of the oil-free greetings between the two sides, Dongfang Amber, who had been 'invisible', picked up the sleeping Xiao Wuyou and flashed out of the lobby. From beginning to end, she did not look at Yu Ruoqi. Or I don't plan to appear on this occasion that doesn't belong to me.

"Sure enough, masters can only be met in special places." He was shocked to hear the sound passing by, and Yu Ruo Fei smiled again. Unlike just now, this smile also showed the forbearance in his eyes.

I forgot to say that Liyue in the Southern Dynasty had a martial arts idiot in the royal palace. Speaking of this martial arts idiot, the whole Liyue people can say the most popular sentence: Ye Buxian is the first master in the Southern Dynasty; but there is only one first, and he believes that he is ashamed. Since he knew that man, he once said: Although we are full of strange learning, we can't beat the persistence of the son of Fei for a moment, and we are really ashamed."

"And then."

In the east wing, the man was hospitalized. After the episode in the sleep just now, the whole courtyard returned to darkness. Earlier, three or two servants in Xiaoxiangyuan heard that the disciples of the guarding courtyard were thrown into the four days, and they wanted to find someone to report this to them. However, two or three of those who admired their names blocked their way, two fingers a little bit, and slept for six hours.

At this time, there are no disciples guarding the courtyard in the huge yard, and naturally there is no need to listen to their procratic rules.

Under the ancient tree, three dark shadows sit around the table. Two white lanterns hung diagonally between ancient trees, brightening a world.

Mu Yin picked up the teacup and took a sip. Looking at the oriental transparent with raised eyebrows, it's a little difficult to say. Obviously, he was not interested in what he just said about the happiness of the Southern Dynasty, but he seemed to cooperate with him and asked lonelyly with his chin with one hand.

"Then, he is here." Mu Yin spread his hands, and the martial arts idiots are not interested in women, money and so on. Instead, it can make him unable to stop going upstairs.

"I mean, what are you going to do after coming here for a long time?"

"..." Well, Mu Yin surrendered. Obviously, she asked him who the man was just now. In line with his duties as a stew, he told her in detail, but in turn, he thought he was talkless. Have you ever seen such a difficult housekeeper?

Mu Yin, who looked at the bitter face, groped in his arms, and Dongfang Yin was drowsy. As for a lot of things about other countries just now, he is as interested and lacks.

"Alas." Dongfang Yin, who was sleeping with his head, suddenly wrinkled his handsome face and shouted, "That's it? Bend, go to bed quickly." After saying that, he was ready to sleep with his head down again, and there was another tingling pain in his ears.

This time, it is estimated that the drowsiness woke up three days later.