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After a while, a beautiful young girl came in, got the promise, came in, and said after being greeted: "Master Duan, I have a guest, please see you."

Duan Changge said: "The other party is an extremely beautiful woman?"

Liu Mingyuan laughed and looked at her winkingly.

The girl said: "The guest said that she is called Wubing."

Duan Changge nodded and said: "Okay." Then he said to Liu Mingyuan: "Master Shao Fu, excuse me."

"Leave now?" Liu Mingyuan didn't leave her behind, but pointedly said: "It's too impatient to meet a beautiful woman." He smiled, "A little farewell is better than a newlywed."

Duan Changge didn't answer him, and went out with the girl.

"Still here without illness?"

The girl smiled and said: "The guest is waiting for Sister Fan, so of course he will be here."

"You just now," she said after a pause, "always by her side?"

The girl shook her head and said: "That guest doesn't allow me to accompany her, and she doesn't want others to touch her. Do you know Mr. Duan and that guest?"

"is a friend."

The girl said oh, don't know whether to believe it or not.

The girl sent her to the door of the room and withdrew.

Duan Changge pushed open the door.

Yue Zilin hooked the candle with a knife, his expression relaxed, and his beauty was picturesque.

Duan Changge finds it hard to believe that Yue Zilin is back here.

"Coming?" Yue Zilin's tone was lukewarm, just like warm water, "Sit."

An attitude that couldn't be more natural.

There was silence for a while.

"Is there anything you can do for me?" She was the first to speak.

Yue Zilin played with the knife and said: "Can't I find you if there is nothing?"

After she finished speaking, she felt that her tone was too blunt. It didn't seem like a friend reminiscing about the past, but it was clearly an enemy visiting.

"Naturally." Duan Changge sat down beside her.

There were some changes in Yue Zilin, but she couldn't tell, this feeling was extremely strange.

"What are you doing here without illness?"

Yue Zilin smiled and said: "Then what are you doing here?"

"On business," she said.

What business needs to be done here?

Yue Zilin took a sip of tea and said, "I'm here to talk about love."

"Oh?" He seemed to make a sound casually, but the cup was clenched tightly.

"That girl Fan is both beautiful and artistic, and she is famous in the capital. I have the opportunity to come, so I naturally want to meet her."

"After seeing it?"

"After that?" Yue Zi smiled, the tip of the knife brushed against Yan Xin, and the room suddenly went dark, "Don't you suspect that falling with a beauty is just a big hooded, chatting?"

"Just like you and me?" Duan Changge asked back.

Yue Zilin was speechless, and after a while he said: "I heard that the beauties in this pavilion have their own merits, so it's better not to doubt..."

"I didn't take a second look." Duan Changge said.

Yue Zilin was completely speechless at all.

"A beauty is like jade," she mused, "It's a pity."

Duan Changge said: "It's really a pity." She meant something.

"Since it's a pity, why bother with me?" She originally wanted to clear her mind and fight poison with poison, but she only thought about it when she saw her, and she might not be in that mood when she saw her.

But at this moment she realized what a wrong decision it was to meet.

"Because it's a pity to see no disease."

Yue Zilin said: "It seems that I am beautiful." She said it naturally.

Duan Changge said: "The posture of heaven and man." She said it more naturally than Yue Zilin.

At this moment, a slender and beautiful shadow appeared outside the door, "Guest, may I come in?"

Yue Zilin hummed.

Duan Changge didn't even take a sip of tea and said, "If there's nothing wrong, I'll go back first."

Yue Zilin said, "Alright, I won't send you far away."

Fan Yu was coming in when Duan Changge opened the door. Seeing her there, he froze for a moment.

Duan Changge smiled at her and went out.

Yue Zilin was sitting with a teacup in his hand, with an inexplicable look on his face.

"Guest," Fan Yu said for the first time when he saw such a person, he didn't look like a pleasure seeker, but rather...

She thumped in her heart, went over, and said cautiously: "Guest listening to the music?"

Yue Zilin gave her the teapot, "Go get a cold one."

"cold?"

"It's best to add snow water."

Fan Yu was slightly taken aback, is this asking her to pour tea?

"How about I let someone else pour it?"

Yue Zilin thought for a while, glanced at Fan Yu, suddenly smiled, and said, "No need."

Yue Zilin put his arms around her waist and said, "Don't we still have a lot to do?"

This was flirting, but Fan Yu turned pale when he heard it.

"What's wrong with Miss Fan?" She was about to kiss the other party's lips, but stopped teasingly, "Why are you trembling?"

"I……"

"Are you afraid?" She was still smiling, but her eyes were as cold as ice for a thousand years, and said, "Are you afraid of me? Or are you afraid that I will find out?"

"I'm afraid of the sword in the waist of the guest." She replied cautiously.

"I thought you were used to it." Yue Zilin said.

She is indeed a stunning beauty, and this smile is like a heavenly being.

Fan Yu was trembling all over.

Yue Zilin's cold hand slid down her waist, ripping open her robe with a sound.

Fan Yu was trembling in her arms.

Fan Yu's undershirt is very unique, not like an undershirt.

"You want to go?" Yue Zilin asked.

Fan Yu gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind and said, "I'm waiting for someone."

"She wants to take you away?" Yue Zilin asked with interest.

"Yes."

"It looks like she didn't come."

"Yes..." Fan Yu said disappointedly.

Yue Zilin picked up the robe that was torn by her, and said with a smile: "Then, should I tell you, before doing this, wash off the bloody smell on your body first."

Fan Yu's expression turned cold instantly.

She was originally a weak beauty, but her eyes at that moment were colder than that of a battle-tested soldier.

Yue Zilin pinched the knife she stabbed towards her.

With a snap, the blade fell to the ground.

Yue Zilin looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, and said, "Lian Zuo Jun, don't come here without any problems."

Fan Yu dropped the handle of the knife and didn't move for a long time.

Yue Zilin sat up, straightened his loose hair, and said, "You know my rules, Lian Yan."

Lian Ye got up from the couch, took off her robe, knelt down and said, "Lian Ye knows that the crime is unforgivable, so she begs to die."

Yue Zilin picked her chin with a fan, moved closer, and whispered: "You are the only one to die?"

Lian Ye's face turned pale in an instant.

The fan moved along the lower jaw, stopped at the pinna, and said: "It's a good skin, no wonder you like her."

Lian Yan gritted her teeth and said, "My lord, this matter has nothing to do with her."

"It has nothing to do with her?" Yue Zilin chewed these few words, and said, "You betrayed the Demon Sect because of her, and you still said that it had nothing to do with her?" She still smiled, "You belong to Brother Jing, logically, I shouldn't Come on. It's a pity that Brother Jing is busy with affairs, and Zuo Jun's position is not low, so I can only handle it for him."

"I act fairly neatly, so naturally I won't reveal the slightest bit of information."

Lian Ye suddenly remembered that among the younger generation of the Demon Cult, there were not none who were ruthless and decisive, but she had never seen someone who could truly be as ruthless as Yue Zilin.

"Sir, I..."

Yue Zilin covered her lips with a fan, and said, "Why do you pretend to be Fan Yu?"

Lian Ye took a deep breath and said, "In order not to be discovered."

"Why don't you go now?"

"Fan Yu hasn't gone far, if I leave, someone will definitely chase me."

"Mr. Zuo is really infatuated." Yue Zilin seemed to sigh, and said something sarcastically.

"My lord," Lian Yan said, "I am willing to commit suicide, but I can also guarantee that Fan Yu doesn't know anything. I just hope that my lord will not hurt Fan Yu."

"How do you know, she doesn't know anything?" Yue Zilin asked with a smile that was not a smile: "Besides, why did you leave the Devil's Cult? If you stay, you will still be Zuo Jun, and you will still be good friends with your girl Fan Yu. Why not do it?"

Lian Ye closed her eyes and said, "She wants to live a stable life."

Yue Zilin was taken aback when he heard this, then laughed again and said, "It's extremely stupid."

She smiled, but her eyes were already cold.