Quickly disassemble cp: male god please do not flirt

Chapter 57 1 The Dream of Liang Scholar (5)

Chapter 57 A Liang Scholar's Dream ([-])

[System reminder: The male protagonist’s favorability is +10, and the current favorability is 75. 】

An Qing, who was going out, frowned. She originally wanted to clear up her favorability and settle the matter, but she didn't succeed in the end.Forget it, there will definitely be opportunities in the future, let's solve the matter of Wuying Pavilion first.

The man in black clasped An Qing, and didn't let go until an empty alley. After letting go, he knelt down immediately: "Your subordinate is rude."

An Qing waved her hand: "It's nothing, you guys did a good job."

Just about to tell him not to tell the Pavilion Master about this, he heard a familiar voice.

"Little Sanniang's performance in this play is really good, how come the master of the pavilion never found out that you still have this talent?"

A fiery red figure stepped out from the end of the alley. It seemed that he came leisurely, but he walked in front of An Qing within a few steps.

The red clothes are like fire, and the skin is as white as snow, but the snow-like skin color is abnormally white, but it reveals a sickly feeling.A pair of narrow peach blossom eyes are even more charming, like a goblin that eats human spirit.

"See Pavilion Master!" An Qing immediately knelt down.The person who came was Hua Wuying, the owner of Wuying Pavilion.

Hua Wuying raised her chin: "I haven't seen you for a few days, Sanniang, why didn't you follow your useless scholar?"

An Qing closed her eyes and said: "San Niang thought that she was saved by the scholar when she was dying, but it was a pity that it was not found out later."

"Oh? If it was really saved by that scholar, do you want to agree with your body?" The fingers pinching the chin tightened, and the already sharp nails sank into the flesh.

"Third Niang dare not."

"Heh... what a dare. I look at you, but I am very brave. Before I leave, I have to perform a play to keep the scholar's heart. I really think there is a good way to retreat? Don't think that I don't know that you have saved it long ago. The idea of ​​leaving Wuying Pavilion."

An Qing couldn't refute, and at the moment she was no match for this evildoer at all, so she could only close her eyes and not look at him.

"You have been in the Wuying Pavilion for ten years, and you should know the rules of the Wuying Pavilion. If you are determined to betray the Pavilion, then keep your life."

"Sanniang dare not, since the day Sanniang joined the pavilion, she was born as a member of Wuying Pavilion, and died as a ghost of Wuying Pavilion!"

Let's save my life first.

Only then was Hua Wuying satisfied, and she let go of An Qing's chin, a deep red mark had already been printed on it, as if seeing blood.

"Get up, remember what you said, although I am going to see someone."

"Yes."

Hua Wuying brought An Qing into a private room in a pavilion. In the private room, there were bamboos and hibiscus, and the tables and chairs carved out of high-quality sandalwood were meticulously engraved with different patterns, and there was a quiet and restrained beauty everywhere. .The people entertained in this private room must be rich or noble people.

"Coming? Come and finish this game of chess."

Only then did An Qing stare at the man sitting quietly at the table.

Bald? !Looking at the face again, he immediately recognized who it was.

"It's you!" This person is the target of the mission that the original body failed in, and is now the eminent monk of the National Temple, monk Xiu Yuan.

As if he had just realized that there was another person in the room, Monk Xiuyuan stood up, clasped his hands and saluted An Qing.

"Benefactor, we meet again."

[System Reminder: Trigger side missions and spend a lifetime with Xiuyuan. 】

This former assassination target suddenly appeared in front of him, and became the target of a side mission... No matter how clever An Qing was, she was a little confused at the moment.

Hua Wuying naturally knew the entanglement between the two of them, laughed loudly, and said: "Sanniang's assassination did not kill this monk, it can only be said that this monk should not die, Sanniang doesn't need to care, presumably this monk will not Pursue."

An Qing stood aside and did not speak. She couldn't figure out the attitude of the two of them at the moment, so it was better to keep her words to a minimum.

As for whether the two of them are going to attack him, they are somewhat sure. The figure he saw from the back when he first entered this world should be this Xiuyuan. Since he saved his life, there is no reason to come and take it away.

Besides, for some reason, An Qing always has a sense of familiarity with him, as if she can trust this person unconditionally.

When Xiu Yuan heard Hua Wuying's words, he smiled slightly and said, "What the Wuying Donor said is absolutely true."

An Qing was somewhat incapable of understanding how she could be so lenient in the face of the person who once wanted to kill her.

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