Puzzled

Su Yanhui's mind went blank, and the current emperor's concubine's makeup is not half as heavy as this beauty's. Su Yanhui nodded mechanically, and suddenly realized: "You are... Huaxiyu?"

Hua Xiyu nodded.

Su Yanhui suppressed his excitement, walked into the spacious lobby, and did not forget to look back when he left.

When I entered the door, it was the girl who drove me away last time playing a piece of "Chu Shang".Suddenly Su Yanhui felt countless sadness in his heart. When Honglian was playing the piano for him before, that expression was genuine happiness.

I wanted to relax, but I didn't know that "Chu Shang" was being played here.As Su Yanhui listened, the woman in front of him gradually turned into a red lotus.Su Yanhui quickly shook his head, and the woman in front of him changed back again.

Hua Xiyu walked in, and said to the dazed Su Yanhui, "What's on your mind, sir?"

Su Yanhui came back to his senses, forced a smile to Hua Xiyu and said, "It's okay."

Hua Xiyu said: "This is Chunyi. Chunyi told me that the son is Su Yanhui, right?"

Su Yanhui nodded with a flattered face, his eyes casually swept across Hua Xiyu's left wrist, there was a not so obvious scar.

Hua Xiyu and Chun Yi didn't speak any more, Su Yanhui felt that something was wrong, and hurried out of Huaying Workshop.

Huayingfang is pure and pure, but it is so overwhelming that I can't breathe.

The scar on his left wrist and those peach blossom eyes seemed familiar, but Su Yanhui just couldn't remember them for a while.

Pei Shishuang stood in the Yuxue Pavilion of the Su Mansion, closed his eyes, felt someone approaching, and immediately hid himself.

Su Yanhui walked to Yuxue Pavilion with dejected and confused expression.

Yuxue Pavilion is the best place to enjoy the snow, but at this moment, the white chrysanthemums in the courtyard are in full bloom in autumn, which is soft and moving.

Su Yanhui held the fan and tapped it lightly with the palm of the other hand, looking at Baiju.

Pei Shishuang looked at Su Yanhui's side face, he was really handsome and unrestrained, but his usually smiling eyes were full of sadness at this moment.

Su Yanhui was in a daze for a long time, and Pei Shishuang also looked at him for a long time.Su Yanhui finally shook his head, walked out of the courtyard, Pei Shishuang also came out, easily jumped over the wall, and disappeared.

Wen Nanhui was still lingering in various casinos when he suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd.The figure also saw Wen Nanhui, and strode over: "Hey, boy, we meet again."

Wen Nan turned his face unchanged: "Gong Zhixing, protector, how are you doing recently?"

"It's okay, I lost to you on purpose last time in the martial arts competition, come on, let's have a good fight this time!" Gong Zhixing was about to draw out his knife as he said this.

"Guardian Gong, you see that you are clearly a lively and lovely woman, how do you use a big knife?"

"The sword master of this guardian is much better than those old rough men. This guardian is a sword fairy!"

"Then, Fairy Gong, I will admit defeat this time, Fairy, please go back."

"Hey, hey! Don't go, take me with you if you have anything to do!"

Said that Gong Zhixing ran to Wen Nanhui's side and wanted to walk with him.

Gong Zhixing is a full-fledged mischievous ghost. At the age of 19, she still looks like a little girl. She is eccentric. She is not afraid of cockroaches, rats, poisonous snakes, and wasps. South back.

"Guardian Gong, do you know the Panchi Sword?"

"Of course I know! Isn't Luo Shili's sword in your hand?"

Wen Nanhui frowned, and it wasn't the people from the Luomei Sect who did it?

"Ah, yes. Pan Chi is indeed in my hands. Wait, what are you doing in Chang'an? Isn't your hometown in Jiangling?"

"I'm here to protect... I'll take a look at the scenery."

"What's so good about Chang'an, it's not as good as Jiangling."

"I just want to! Why, you don't welcome it?"

Wen Nanhui stopped suddenly, pointed at the back of Gong Zhixing's head and called, "Look! Pei Yimo!"

Gong Zhixing turned her head immediately, and there was no one there. When she turned her head to scold Wen Nanhui again, Wen Nanhui had long since disappeared.

"Little bastard! Wait for my aunt!" Gong Zhixing stomped her feet angrily.

Chang'an, Jingxiu house.

This is an extremely secluded and gorgeous and elegant residence, very similar to the Lilong residence in Jiangling.

Because it's all zero.Ling Wu is not only the Great Protector of Luomei Sect, but also a famous architect. He is 30 years old this year and has designed the buildings of Su Mansion, including the exquisite Yuxue Pavilion.

The Jingxiu house is bare, and Ling Wu hasn't had time to transplant the vegetation.

The vermilion gate of the mansion was closed tightly, and in the main hall, on the main seat was a peerless young man, the leader of Luomei Sect.

Both of his hands were resting on the armrests, no matter how you looked at them, his fingers seemed to be carved out of a whole piece of suet jade, white and flawless, slender and slender.He was dressed in Shu brocade costumes, and there was a dragon inlaid with pure gold thread on the whole dress, which was lifelike.

The black hair hangs down like a waterfall, shining brightly, flowing into everyone's heart.

That face is so beautiful that it is almost unreal, and no secular language can describe his beauty. He is a fairy in a painting, a soul in a sound, and the ultimate beauty that everyone can imagine with all their imaginations.

Yan Ruyu on Moshang is unparalleled in the world.

He is so indifferent, so elegant, and an unparalleled beauty in the world.

Gu Pan is full of posture, full of charm, and his face is world-renowned. His eyes are entangled, and there are thousands of fragrances.His eyes are seductive and moving, these are the most beautiful eyes, like a never-ending water, and like a never-ending fire, blended and entangled together, this kind of eyes, whoever looks at it, will never forget it for a lifetime will not forget.

"Master, the Panchi sword is in Wen Nanhui's hand, do you need me to take it?" Gong Zhixing sat on the left and asked.

The priest shook his head.

Gong Zhixing stopped talking, and Lingwu who was sitting on the right asked: "Master, how long does it take for the eighth part of "Baimei Yuzan"?"

The leader said: "Four months."

Ling Wu and Gong Zhixing were taken aback at the same time, and Ling Wu said: "Master, "White Plum and Jade Hairpin" is the most powerful mental technique in the martial arts, the eighth stage only takes four months, so I am afraid I will go crazy."

Gong Zhixing pouted and said: "That's right, leader, originally you were going to practice the eighth level in the house built by Sister Ling in the suburbs. There is Sister Ling who protects the law and is safe and clean. Why did you come to Chang'an?"

The leader remained silent, and Gong Zhixing was too frightened to say anything.

The leader finally said slowly: "You can practice the same way when you come to Chang'an. Zhixing, when I am practicing in seclusion, you stay outside, and if someone approaches you, you will kill one. If there is no one, you will help me protect the Dharma."

Gong Zhixing and Ling Wu made a promise at the same time.

"By the way, Ling Wu, plant white chrysanthemums in the backyard for me before evening, so that they will bloom."

Nothing is unknown, but the order of the leader must still be obeyed.

That night, Su Yanhui tossed and turned on the bed unable to fall asleep, suddenly felt someone coming, and immediately fell asleep.

The man came in through the window, Su Yanhui thought it was Wen Nanhui who couldn't stand the loneliness and came to look for him, so he was very happy.

The man seemed to put something down on the table, and then walked to Su Yanhui's bedside, as if he was looking down at Su Yanhui's face.

Not long after, the man was sitting beside Su Yanhui's bed, reaching out to caress Su Yanhui's face.

Su Yanhui suddenly stretched out his hand to hold that hand, but immediately realized that such a slender and smooth hand that felt like fine silk was not Wen Nanhui's.

The man was also taken aback, trying to pull back his hand.

Su Yanhui opened his eyes, but what he saw was Pei Shishuang's ugly face.I had never noticed his hands before, they were so beautiful.

Su Yanhui looked at Pei Shishuang in surprise, and said: "Mr. Pei, why is it you?" He turned his head to look at the table again, surprised: "Mr. Pei, you really stole the Panchi sword?"

Pei Shishuang was about to leave without saying a word, Su Yanhui went to arrest him, but accidentally caught Pei Shishuang's face, and his mask was taken off.

Then Su Yanhui saw a face that made him beyond redemption.

Yan Ruyu on Moshang is unparalleled in the world.