The Mask of the Lord

The plain white hand was in contrast to the fiery red hydrangea. With such an obvious contrast, Liu Yunniang raised her hand slightly, and threw the hydrangea forward, and threw it into the window seat on the second floor of the Jingyi Building opposite the building, where it landed on the ground. In front of Hua Wuque, who wanted to use the bamboo chopsticks in his hand to pick up vegetables for Shan Liuli.

Jiang Yulang and his gang stared at the fiery red hydrangea with wide eyes.

In Yanyun Building and Jingyi Building, people inside and outside the building stretched their necks and widened their eyes, wanting to see what the person who became Liu Yunniang's guest in the curtain would look like.

The little girl standing next to Liu Yunniang was about twelve years old, wearing bright yellow clothes, her black hair tied into two round buns, her eyes were big and round, she looked very cute.The little girl looked at the hydrangea with a pair of bright eyes and ignored the hydrangea. She just picked up the flowers for Shan Liuli and yelled at the opposite building: "Young man in white, my girl threw all the hydrangeas to you!" In front of you, you still pick up vegetables for other girls."

Hua Wuque picked up the dishes for Shan Liuli, retracted his hand, put down the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, and looked out the window at the Yanyun Building on the opposite floor.The inside and outside of Huajie seemed extraordinarily quiet at this moment. The originally bustling street suddenly became quiet, not even a single noise could be heard.

Just now, the little girl standing next to Liu Yunniang didn't need to shout so hard, Hua Wuque sitting in the Jingyi Building could also hear her.

Hua Wuque smiled at the little girl and said, "Hua is not blessed to be loved by the girl."

Unexpectedly, Hua Wuque refused as soon as he opened his mouth. The cold voice coupled with the string of eleven characters caused a commotion inside and outside Huajie.

Although Liu Yunniang came from a humble background and was a daughter of a brothel, she was also a peerless beauty with a reputation far and wide.Now, this icy beauty who seldom falls in love with others, finally once fell in love with a young master, but was rejected by the other party in public.

Hua Wuque's refusal didn't make Liu Yunniang react, and the little girl next to her just smiled, and that smile was really sweet. "Hee hee, young master, you rejected him too quickly. My girl just wants to get to know young master, not to eat you. Even if young master already loves the girl sitting across from you, it doesn't matter!"

The little girl smiled sweetly and spoke smartly and politely.

Hua Wuque smiled and said nothing.

This is the first time he has met such a bold girl.

The little girl smiled with her eyes open, and continued: "That girl, although you are not inferior to the girls in our Yanyun Building, you are nothing compared to my girls. The young man opposite you is like this. She has an outstanding demeanor and is considerate and gentle to others, so you might as well let her go and give it to my girl."

This tone sounds ordinary, but there is a hint of mockery in these words.

The little girl is belittling Dan Liuli for not being as pretty as her family's Liu Yuniang, but she insists on dominating the person her family's Liu Yuniang likes.

As soon as people inside and outside the building heard what the little girl said, they knew that there was a good show to watch.

Shan Liuli was not angry, she stretched out her hand to pick up the white porcelain wine glass in front of her, took a sip, and said, "There are not many things on this flower street, but men are the most. Since your girl misses men so much, just point at one, no Just like? I think they will be very willing."

As soon as these words came out, the face of the little girl on the opposite floor changed.

A little girl is a little girl, she is still young, and she can't bear others' words to refute her.

This can be said to be a rebellious period.

The little girl rolled her eyes and said with a calm face, "Men only want to be fine, not to be more."

Her words almost made Shan Liuli spit out all the wine that hadn't been swallowed in his mouth.

Darling, the little girl is really precocious now, so she can say things without being ashamed.

It is worthy of being in the land of fireworks since childhood.

Shan Liuli said: "You can."

The little girl said: "Are you willing to bow down?"

Shan Liuli said: "Anyone who faces you has to bow down."

The little girl smiled and said: "Then don't give up this young master to my girl."

Shan Liuli tilted her head and said, "What does this have to do with him? He is a human being, not my belongings. Shouldn't he be asked about such things?"

The little girl said: "Isn't he your favorite?"

Shan Liuli blinked and said, "He is my brother, do you believe it?"

The little girl was stunned, and then said after a while: "I believe, of course I believe."

Shan Liuli said, "Oh? Why?"

The little girl said: "As long as he is your younger brother, then you won't rob him from my girl."

Shan Liuli: "..."

She is old, this logic is wrong!Is it because she doesn't read enough and doesn't understand, or is the other party's words too difficult for people to understand?

The lower girl raised her chin and said, "My lord, your sister doesn't say anything, why don't you come to see my girl with a hydrangea ball."

After hearing this, Hua Wuque couldn't help but smile wryly.

There are so many girls in the world, but I have never seen such a pretentious and difficult one.

Hua Wuque would never refuse any girl, but at this moment, he had no choice but to refuse.

Standing up, he cupped his fists and bowed to Liu Yunniang and the little girl on the opposite floor, and said: "I'm afraid I'm going to spare the two girls' pleasure, I'm just passing by to rest."

The little girl didn't expect Hua Wuque to refuse, she blushed pretty, and flattened her lips, "Why are you so incomprehensible? My girl favors you so much in front of everyone, but you...! "

Hua Wuque said softly, "Miss fell in love wrongly."

After finishing speaking, he looked sideways at Shan Liuli, stretched out his hand towards her, and said, "Liuli, it's getting late, we should go back to the inn, we have to hurry tomorrow."

Shan Liuli stared at the hand stretched out in front of her, without thinking much, she directly handed her hand up.

With the previous handle, this time it seems very natural.

Hua Wuque took Shan Liuli's hand, disregarding the little girl's wide-eyed eyes, and disregarding the fact that the little girl couldn't make any waves, Liu Yunniang who kept staring at him without saying a word, and so many men and women inside and outside the building, old and young left.

Squeezing out of the turbulent crowd, walking out of Huajie, and on the way back to the inn, Hua Wuque kept holding Shan Liuli's hand, never letting go.

Yichang outside Flower Street is quiet, and the bright moon is particularly bright in the dark night. The light it casts from the sky hits the street directly, like a mirror that reveals a demon, making it impossible to hide.

When Shan Liuli and Hua Wuque returned to the inn, the shopkeeper was about to close.

Before going upstairs to her room, Shan Liuli suddenly turned to look at him, and said, "Why did you refuse? Are you not afraid that such a beautiful girl will be sad if you brush her face off?"

Hua Wuque smiled and said, "Aren't you upset that the little girl said something bad to you?"

Shan Liuli said: "The mouth grows on her body, she can say whatever she likes, anyway, I can't miss a piece of meat."

Hua Wuque said, "Liu Li is open-minded."

Shan Liuli said: "If you are not open-minded in the Jianghu, you would have been pissed off."

Hua Wuque raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? How do you start with this?"

Shan Liuli said: "I can't remember the past for a long time. However, if a person wants to mess around in the world, there are always many things that are not as good as his own. If things don't go his way, he will be sad. Wouldn't he be depressed to death?" She touched her ears and suddenly laughed. "My ears, I only listen to what I like to hear. As for those who don't like to hear, I just pass by and I will never hear it. Remember."

Hua Wuque smiled and said, "Late at night, Liuli, go back to your room and rest."

Shan Liuli nodded and went into the room to rest.

The night was dark and the moon was shining brightly. A woman in this black robe swept across the gray bluestone ground like a gust of wind, and stopped in front of a unicorn stone statue outside a dilapidated temple.

"Join the Second Palace Master." Her voice was extremely low, as if she was afraid that anyone would hear her.

A person slowly walked out of the ruined temple, Xuan Qing's skirt was exposed in front of the threshold, other than that, the figure of that person was completely engulfed by darkness. "How? Is there any news?"

"Jiang Yu went to the rivers and lakes with a group of performers called 'Haijiaban'. His subordinates sent people to check. The Haijiaban were all ordinary people who went to perform in the rivers and lakes, and none of them were highly skilled in martial arts." Heiyi The woman took out a piece of paper from her arms, spread it out, and put it on the ground.

The person in the xuanqing skirt moved, stepped out of the threshold, and only took two or three steps closer, but she was still hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see her appearance clearly.

"Their next location is..." The distance is not too far, but it can't be said to be close, but the person in the Xuanqing skirt can still see what is written on the note.

The woman in black continued: "My subordinates have checked, the next place Haijiaban is going to is the capital city."

"...Have you checked it out?"

"The subordinates have sent people to follow all the way, and the information is true."

"Where is my sister? Is she in the palace now?"

"Since the second palace lord, you told the outside world to practice in seclusion, the first palace lord has also retreated."

"Who manages the palace?"

"Let the subordinates and Yan Nu take care of things in the palace temporarily."

"Did Yan Nu and others find out about you coming out?"

"Second Palace Master, don't worry, I will ask Ying Slave to pretend to be me and stay in the palace to deal with it."

The person in the black skirt smiled lightly and said, "Tell me, is my sister still staying in the palace?"

The woman in black hesitated and said, "This...subordinates don't know."

"14 years, there are still three years left, but she can't wait..."

The woman in black bowed her head in silence.

"Continue to pay attention to Jiang Yu's every move." She said. "I can't wait to see the scene when he fights against Wu Que." When he said, there was a slight smile in his voice.

"...Yes." The woman in black paused and said, "Do you need to pay attention to the Grand Palace Master?"

"Naturally, I've paid attention to it. If my sister can't wait to make a move, wouldn't it be a good show?" The tone of the person in the black and green skirt was mixed with a trace of pity. "Back then, the lives of those two children were kept for such a day, wasn't it? Whether it was Jiang Yu or Wuqiu, the lives of those two children were very precious to me. You sent people to protect Jiang Yu all the way. If you find someone who dares to harm him, kill him."

The woman in black said: "Yes. Does the subordinate need to send someone to secretly protect the Palace Master?"

"No need, there is no one in this world who is my opponent except my sister and that Yan Nantian. Besides, there are many people with mixed eyes. If you send one more person, there is a greater chance of being discovered by my sister. Go ahead and report when you have news. .”

"Yes." After the black-clothed woman finished speaking, her body disappeared from the front of the temple in an instant like a flying arrow.

Xuan Qing's skirt swayed slightly, and the person who was hidden in the shadow came out.

One is wearing a light green palace attire, with a dark blue skirt reaching the ground, long hair tied into a bun, five strings of white jade beads dangling between the flowers carved from glass, one on each side, firmly attached to the bun, and a piece of silver hanging from the forehead. Jasper green leaves.She is delicate and sweet, even better than spring flowers, and her flexible eyes are full of wisdom and cunning.

She looked up at the bright moon in the sky, smiled slightly, and walked forward along the secluded path with her black skirt in her hands.

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